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THE 


CATHOLIC  WORLD. 


AP 

2. 

C3 
A  V'fO 


MONTHLY  MAGAZINE 


OF 


PUBLISHED  BY  THE  PAULIST  FATHERS. 


VOL.  CVI. 
OCTOBER,  1917,  TO  MARCH,  1918 


NEW  YORK: 

THE  OFFICE  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD 
120  WEST  6oxH  STREET 


1918 


CONTENTS. 


Aguecheek :  A  Yankee  Hagiogra- 
pher. — Michael  Earls.  S.J.,  .  .  519 

Aims  and  Methods  in  Social  Insur- 
ance.— John  O'Grady,  Ph.D.,  .  91 

Alcohol  in  Medicine  Fifty  Years 
Ago  and  Now. — James  J.  Walsh, 
M.D.,  Ph.D.,  Sc.D 371 

Ancient  Vision  and  the  Newer 
Needs,  An. — George  Nauman 
Shuster,  733 

Apple  of  Discord,  The. — Clio 
Mamer, 62 

Aspects  of  Recent  Drama  in  Eng- 
lish.— Katherine  Bregy,  445,  654,  764 

Benedictines  of  Caldey,  The. — 
Katharine  Tynan, 528 

Cambridge  History  of  English  Lit- 
erature, A  Page  of  the. — A  G. 
Brickel,  SJ., 589 

Canon  Sheehan  and  Public  Events. 
— P.  J.  Lennox, 508 

Carlyle  and  the  Nineteenth  Cen- 
tury.— Moorhouse  I.  X.  Millar, 
SJ., 


Cardinal  of   Spain,  The. — Anna  T. 


77* 
633 


Sadlier, 

Case  of  Socialism  v.  The  Catho- 
lic Church  and  the  United 
States,  The. — Henry  Churchill 
Semple,  SJ., 646 

Catholic  Church,  The  Glories  of 
the. — F.  Aurelio  Palmieri,  O.S. 
A.,  Ph.D., 196,  313 

Centenary,  of  the  Society  of  Mary. 
— John  E.  Garuin.  S.M.,  ...  26 

City  Beautiful,  The  Saint  of  the. — 
Joseph  H.  McMahon.  Ph.  D..  .  179 

Comic  Spirit,  Jane  Austen  and  the. 
— Brother  Leo, 752 

Classical  Element  in  Shakespeare, 
The. — Julian  E.  JoKnstone,  .  .  38 

Dante  and  His  Times. — Thomas 
O'Hagan,  M.A.,  Ph.D.,  Litt.D.,  327 

Discord.  The  Apple  of. — Clio. 

Mamer,  62 

Distributive  State,  The. — Hilaire 
Belloc.  302,  462 

Drama  of  the  Nativity,  The. — 
Charles  Phillips, 289 

Echoes  of  the  Canticle  of  Canti- 
cles in  Mediaeval  Literature. — 
May  G.  Segar, 782 

Edward  Lee  Greene. — Margaret  B. 
Downing, 13 

English,  Aspects  of  Recent  Drama 
in. — Katherine  Bregy,  446,  654,  764 

"Fair  Maid  of  February." — Har- 
riett e  Wilbur, 671 

Francis  Ledwidge.  —  Katharine 
Tynan, 185 

Freedom  of  Speech  in  War  Time. 
— John  A.  Ryan,  D.D 577 

French  Priests  in  Literature. — 
William  P.  H.  Kitchin.  Ph.D.,  .  462 

Glories  of  the  Catholic  Church, 
The.— F.  Aurelio  Palmieri,  O.S. 
A..  Ph.D., 196,  313 

Glory  of  Padua,  The. — Joseph 
Francis  Wickham,  .  .  811 

Greene,  Edward  Lee. — Margaret  B. 
Downing, 13 

Grievance  of  the  Spring  Wheat 
Growers,  The. — Frank  O'Hara, 
Ph.D., 380 

Guild  Idea,  The.— Theodore  May- 
nard, 


History,  A  Paradox  of. — Joseph  V. 

McKee,  AM . 

Holly  Lore. — Harriette  Wilbur.  . 
Idea,  The  Guild.— Theodore  May- 

nard,  

Italian  Art  and  the  War.—/.  F. 

Scheltema, 


721 

82 
346 

721 
361 


Jane  Austen  and  the  Comic  Spirit. 

— Brother   Leo,        .      .      .      .      .      752 
Julius  Caesar,  The  Play  of. — Emily 

Hickey,          216 

Literature,     French     Priests     in. — 

William  P.  H.  Kitchin,  Ph.D.,     .     462 
Misfortunes   of   Mr.  Jones,   The. — 

G.  K.   Chesterton, 599 

Myth    of    Soulless    Woman,    The. — 

Charles  F.  Aikin,  S.T.D..  A.B.,   .     804 
Nativity,     The     Drama     of     the. — 

Charles  Phillips, 289 

Newer  Needs,  An  Ancient  Vision 
and  the. — George  Nauman  Shus- 
ter,   733 

New  Theory  of  Political  Sov- 
ereignty, A. — John  A.  Ryan, 

D.D.,         237 

Nineteenth  Century,  Carlyle  and 
the. — Moorhouse  I.  X.  Millar, 

SJ 772 

Novel,  The  Retreat   of  the  Ameri- 
can.— George  Nauman  Shuster,   .      166 
"Our    Maurice     Francis." — Charles 

Phillips 227 

Padua,      The      Glory      of. — Joseph 

Francis    Wickham,        .      .      .      .811 
Paganism,    The    Propaganda    of. — 

Dudley   G.   Wooten,       .      .      .      i,   152 
Page  of  the  Cambridge  History  of 
English     Literature,     A. — A.     G. 

Brickel,    SJ 589 

Paradox  of  History,  A. — Joseph  V. 

McKee,    AM 82 

Parousia,    St.    Matthew   and   the. —          • 
Edmund    T.    Shanahan,    S.T.D., 

433,  618,   790 
Play  of  Julius  Caesar,  The. —  Emily 

Hickey,          216 

Political       Sovereignty,      A      New 

Theory  of. — John  A.  Ryan,  D.D.,     237 
Propaganda    of    Paganism,    The. — 

Dudley   G.    Wooten,       .      .      .      i,  152 
Recent  Events, 

129,   269,  416,   557,   700,  846 
Re-education  by   War. — William  J. 

Kerby,  Ph.D.,  45 1 

Retreat    of    the    American    Novel, 

The. — George  Nauman  Shuster.        166 
Russian    Church    and    the    Revolu- 
tion,  The. — F.   Aurelio   Palmieri, 
O.S.A.,  Ph.D.,  D.D.,     .      ...     661 
Saint     for     Soldiers,     A. — Charles 

Phillips 483 

St.  Matthew  and  the  Parousia. — 
Edmund  T.  Shanahan,  S.T.D., 

433.    618,  790 
Saint  of  the  City  Beautiful,  The.— 

Joseph  H.  McMahon,  Ph.D..        .      179 
Science,    Vagaries    of    Modern. — J. 

Godfrey  Raupert,  K.S.G.,        .      .     337 
Shakespeare,     The     Classical     Ele- 
ment   in. — Julian    E.    Johnstone,       38 
Shakespeare's    Sonnets :   To   Whom 
Dedicated  ? — B.     Frank     Carpen- 
ter,   Ph.D.,         496 

Social  Insurance,   Aims  and   Meth- 
ods in. — John  O'Grady,  Ph.D.,  91 
Socialism   v.   The   Catholic   Church 
and  the  United  States,  The  Case 
of. — Henry      Churchill      Semple, 

SJ.,     .      . 646 

Society    of    Mary!,     Centenary     of 

the.— John  E.   Garvin,  S.M..        .       26 
Soldiers,     A     Saint     for. — Charles 

Phillips -483 

Some  Notes  on  War  Poetry — Sur- 

sum  Corda  ! — "harles  Phillips,     .     606 
"Special     Creation." — Sir    Bertram 

C.  A.  W  indie,  LL.D.,  ....     14$ 
Superstitions      Old      and      New. — 
James    J.     Walsh,    M.D.,    Ph.D., 
Sc.D., S3 


CONTENTS 


in 


State,  The  Distributive. — Hilaire 
Belloc,  302, 

Sursum  Corda  ! — Some  Notes  on 
War  Poetry. — Charles  Phillips,  . 

Vagaries  of  Modern  Science. — /. 
Godfrey  Raupert,  K.S.G., 

War  Conditions,  Woman  and  Child 
Labor  Under. — Joseph  V.  Mc- 
Kee,  A.M.,  

War  in  the  Villages. — Thomas 
Alexander  Baggs,  .... 


War,   Re-education  by. — William  J. 

462          Kerby,    Ph.D., .451 

War  Time,  Freedom  of  Speech  in. 
606  — John   A.   Ryan,   D.D.,    .      .      .     577 

With  Our  Readers, 

337  137,  281,  427,  569,  714,  857 

Woman    and    Child    Labor    Under 
War      Conditions.  —  Joseph      V. 

McKee,   A.M., 742 

Woman,    The    Myth    of    Soulless. — 
-Charles  F.  Aiken,  S.T.D.,  A.B.,  . 


Father    Denis   Takes    a    Holiday. — 

Katharine   Tynan, 

The    Portrait. — Anna    T.    Salier,    . 


A  Ballad  of  France. — Michael 
Earls,  S.J.,  •  •  • 

A  Great  Mystery. — Violet  O'Con- 
nor  

All  Things  Unto  Good. — Francis  P. 
Donnelly,  S.J 

A  Song. — Charles  J.  Quick.  S.J.,  . 

My   Lesson. — Mary  Reeves, 

Christmas. — Franklin    C.    Keyes,    . 

His  Way.— Hugh  F.  Blunt,  .      .      . 

NEW 

A  Father  of  Women  and  Other 
Poems, 

A  Glory  of  Maryland,      .... 

A    Green    lent    in    Flanders,    . 

A   Handy   Companion,      .... 

A  Harmony  of  the  Synoptic  Gos- 
pels,   

A  Short   History  of  England,    . 

Alaska  the  Great  Country,   . 

A   Literary   Pilgrim   in   England,    . 

A  Manual  of  the  History  of  Dog- 
mas  

American    Civil    Church    Law, 

A  Naturalist  of  Souls,     .... 

A  New  Basis  for  Social  Progress, 

A  Treasure  of  War  Poetry, 

Anthology   of   Magazine   Verse   for 

1917.         

Army  and  Navy  Information,   . 

Arthur   Stanton,  

A   Scallop  Shell  of  Quiet,    .      .      . 

A  Social  History  of  the  American 
Family 

A    Young    Lion    of    Flanders,    . 

Ballads  of  Peace  in  War,    . 

"Blessed  Art  Thou  Among  Wom- 
en,"   

Boys  and   Girls   from    Storyland,    . 

Britain    in    Arms, 

Canada    the     Spellbinder,     . 

Cardinal    Me*cier, 

Catholic   Churchman   in   Science,    . 

Cecilia  of  the  Pink  Roses,    . 

Charred    Wood 

Children's  Book  of  Patriotic  Stor- 
ies,   

Child's  Life  of  Abraham  Lincoln,  . 

Christine 

Day  and  Night  Stories,   .... 

Devotion  to  the  Sacred  Heart  of 
Jesus 

Dreams  and  Realities,      .... 

Dunsany    the     Dramatist,     . 

England  and  the  War 

English    Literature, 

Epistemology  or  the  Theory  of 
Knoiwledge 

Essays  on  the  Reform  and  Revival 
of  Classical  Studies,  ". 

Evenings  with  Great  Authors,   . 

Faith,  War  and  Policy 

Fairies  and  Goblins  from  Story- 
land,  


742 

Woman,    The    Myth    of    Soulless. — 

234         -Charles  F.  Aiken,  S.T.D.,  A.B.,  .  804 

STORIES. 

The    Second    Drowning    of    Lishus 

350           Doe. — Jaques    Busbee,   ....  72 
206 

POEMS. 

Knights  Errant. — 5".  M.  M.,   .      .      .  52 

24       Pax. — Helen   Haines,        ....  444 

The    Homeless    God. — George   Ben- 

653           son  Hewetson, 81 

Saints'   Gold. — John  Bunker.      .      .  598 

771       The   Reyealer. — Caroline   Giltinan,  803 
205       The    Vision    and    the    Deed. — Ed- 

527           ward  F.   Garesche,   S.J.,    .      .      .  369 
336       The    Writings   of    St.   John    of   the 

184           Cross. — Mary  T.   Waggaman,       .  151 

PUBLICATIONS. 

French   Windows 683 

698  From  Moscow  to  the  Persian  Gulf,  108 
835       Garden        Overseas       and       Other 

390           Poems,            696 

415       God  and  Myself 837 

Gone    to    Earth 842 

548       God's    Armor,         415 

818       Great  French  Sermons,   .      .      .      .39' 

545  Harry   Butters,   R.F.A 535 

689       Hell  and  Its  Problems 836 

History    of    the    Spanish    Conquest 

245           of   Yucatan   and   the   Itzas,    .      .  104 

830       "Honest    Abe," 693 

540       Hospital    French,         555 

820  How  to    Debate 938 

825       In   Happy  Valley, 694 

In   Spite   of  All 843 

Innocence   and    Ignorance,    .      .      .  691 

Inside  the  British  Isles,   1917,   .      .  261 
Is    There     Salvation     Outside    the 

Catholic    Church 837 

Italy    Mediaeval   and    Modern,    .      .  267 

263       Joy 556 

548       Life   and    Letters   of   Maggie    Ben- 

840  son 404 

Life     and     Letters     of     Sister     St. 

107  Francis  Xavier  of  the  Sisters  of 

413  Providence    of    St.    Mary    of  the 

833           Woods,    Indiana 690 

546  Life  and  Letters  of  Thomas-  Hodg- 

681            kin, 826 

551       Life    of   Robert    E.    Lee    for    Boys 

841  and    Girls, 694 

697       Lilla .      .      .  1 06 

Little    Pilgrims    to    Our    Lady    of 

551           Lourdes,         692 

839       Long  Live  the  King,                          .  552 

251       Lord   Northcliffe's  War  Book    .      .  833 

407  Lucky     Bob, 845 

Luther 247 

699  Main    Street,   and   Other   Poems,    .  405 

249       Manna  of  the   Soul 552 

544       Martie    the    Unconquered,    .      .      .  555 

397       Merlin,         255 

408  Militant      American      and      Jesus 

Christ, 687 

821  Moseteno    Vocabulary    and    Treat- 

ises   839 

544       My  Little  Town 413 

402       My    War    Diary 697 

266       Notre   Dame  Verse, 262 

On  the  Slopes  of  Calvary,    .      .      .  119 

413       Operative    Ownership 102 

A,  A          <">•,,.<>,•    tV.»    Tnn  2S.S 


IV 


CONTENTS 


Poems    and    Parodies,     ....  393 

Poems   of   Conformity 679 

Prolegomena  to  an   Edition  of  the 
Works  of   Decimus   Magnus  An- 

sonius 554 

Reality    and    Truth 822 

Red    Pepper's    Patients    ....  842 

Reed   Voices 831 

Rhodante,  or  the  Rose  in  the  Gar- 
den  of  the   Soul's   Delight,    .      .  838 

Running  Free 412 

Sister  Rose  and  the  Mass  of  Rep- 
aration,       698 

Socialism    and    Feminism,    .      .      .  685 

Soldier   Songs, 408 

Solution   of  the   Great   Problem,    .  118 

Somewhere  Beyond, 839 

State    Socialism, 53<> 

Straws  from  the  Manger,     .      .      .  403 
Successful    Canning    and    Preserv- 
ing,       268 

Summer, 127 

Tell   Me   a    Story   Picture   Book,    .  413 

Tertullian's  Apology,        ....  245 
The    Adventures    of    the    Greyfur 

Family, 4*3 

The   American   Soldiers'   and   Sail- 
ors'  Diary   for    1918,    .      .      .      .  698 
The      Ashley-Smith      Explorations 
and  the   Discovery   of  a   Central 
Route  to  the  Pacific  (1822-29),   .  684 
The  Basis  of  Durable  Peace,   .      .  in 
The  Boyhood  of  a  Priest,   .      .      .  699 
The  British  Navy  at  War,  ...  265 
The  Case  is  Altered,        ....  394 
The  Catholic  Encyclopedia  and  Its 

Makers 414 

The  Catholic's  Work  in  the  World,  541 

The   Church   and    State,        .      .      .  114 

The  Church  and  the  Hour,  .      .      .  844 

The  Church  and  the  Sacraments,   .  829 

The  City  Worker's  World,   .      .      .  264 

The    Coming, 4" 

The  Coming  Democracy,       .      .      .  389 
The    Continuity   of  the    Church   of 

England 828 

The  Cruise  of  the  Corwin,  .      .      .  827 

The   Cycle  of   Spring,      ....  247 
The      Destruction      of      Merchant 

Shies 112 

The    r'-'ine   Image, 403 

The  D    .lling  Place  of  Light,   .      .  694 

The  Discovery  of  America,       .      .  835 

The   Eastern   Question 388 

The   England  of   Shakespeare,        .  396 
The  Expansion  of  Europe,  the  Cul- 
mination   of    Modern    History,    .  834 
The   Expository  Value  of  the   Re- 
vised  Version 553 

The     Externals     of     the     Catholic 

Church, 836 

The  Foes  of  Our  Own  Household,  543 

The    Greyfur's    Neighbors,    .      .      .  413 

The  Heart  of  the  Gospel,    .      .      .  836 
The   Holy   Scriptures  According  to 

the    Masoretic   Text 116 

The   Honan    Hostel   Chapel,   Cork,  685 

The  Hostage 682 

The  Inner  Door, 410 

The    Journal    of    Submarine    Com- 
mander   Von    Forstner,    .      .      .  843 
The  Ladies  of  Dan        Lyrics,  .      .  827 
The   Land   of   Dee.       ng   Shadow : 
Germany   at   the    ihird   Year   of 

War         832 

The    Life    and    Poetry    of    James 

Thomson  (B.  V.) 253 

The   Land   of   Enough 412 

The     Life     of     Algernon     Charles 

Swinburne,         259 

The  Life  of  Henry  David  Thoreau,  398 
The   Life   of   Mother    Pauline  von 

Mallinckrodt 250 

The   Lily  of   Israel 112 

The  Livine  Present,   .  124 


The  Martyr  of  Futuna,  ....  554 

The   Mediator 553 

The  Method  in  the  Madness,    .      .  252 

The   Mexican   Problem 392 

The    Mississippi    Valley    in    British 

Politics,         119 

The  Mystery  of  Gabriel,        .      .      .  841 

The  Mystical  Knowledge  of  God,   .  838 
The    National    Budget    System    and 

American     Finance,     .      .      .      .  257 
The    Nature    and    History    of    the 

Bible 402 

The  New  Archeological  Discover- 
ies and  Their  Bearing  Upon  the 
New  Testament  and  Upon  the 
Life  and  Times  of  the  Primitive 

Church, 244 

The  Origin  and  Evolution  of  Life,  831 

The   Parish  Theatre,        ....  550 

The  Party  and  Other  Stories,  .      .  689 
The   Poems  of  Joseph   Mary  Plun- 

kett, 246 

The   Poetic  Year  of   1916,    .      .      .  125 
The     Poetical    Works    of    Thomas 

MacDonagh,             246 

The    Prophecy    of    Micah,    .      .      .  553 

The  Quest  of  El  Dorado,    ...  546 

The  Rebirth  of  Russia 394 

The  Red  Planet, no 

The    Religious    Education    of    an 

American    Citizen,         .      .      .      .  113 
The    Religious    Poems    of    Lionel 

Johnson,         826 

The    Riddles    of    Hamlet    and    the 

Newest   Answers 691 

The  Right  to  Work 542 

The   Royal   Outlaw 693 

The  Ruby  Cross 549 

The  Russian  School  of  Painting,   .  108 
The    Sisters    of    Charity    of    Naza- 
reth,  Kentucky,        .      .      .  •  .      .  249 
The    Social   Teaching   of   the    Pro- 
phets   and    Jesus, 401 

The   Soldiers'    and    Sailors'    Prayer 

and    Song    Book 556 

The    Soldiers'   English   and   French 

Conversation    Book,      .      .      .      .  556 

The  Soldiers'  Service  Dictionary,   .  556 
The   Sorry  Tale,    .      .      ...      .550 

The  Soul  of  a  Bishop 695 

The    Spires   of   Oxford,   and   Other 

Poems,     .........  402 

The    Story   Book   of    Science,    .      .  830 

The  Story  of  Bible  Translations,   .  117 

The   Substance   of  Gothic,    .      .      .  389 

The    Tender    Pilgrims,    ....  835 

The  Voice  of  Belgium,   ....  541 

The  Wages  of  Honor,    and    Other 

Stories, 413 

The    Wanderers, 400 

The   Water   Babies 549 

The     What?     Why?     How?     Plan 

for  Writing  an  Essay,       .      .      .  556 

The  Women  of  Belgium,       .      .      .  105 

The    World's    Debate 819 

Those  Times  and  These,       .      .      .  109 

Three    Plays, 406 

Thrice    Through    the    Dark    Conti- 
nent   823 

Thursday  With  the  Blessed  Sacra- 
ment,    699 

Tomorrow  and  Other  Poems,     .      .  840 

Under    Fire 409 

Unmade  in  Heaven 844 

Utopia   of   Usurers, 539 

Various  Discourses 547 

Very  Reverend  Charles  H.  McKen- 
na,  O.P.,  Missionary  and  Apostle 
of  the  Holy  Name  Society,    .      .  538 
Wessel    Gansfort,    Life    and    Writ- 
ings,           829 

Wild    Earth,   and   Other   Poems,    .  406 

Word-Book  of  the  English  Tongue,  268 

Workmen's   Compensation,    .      .      .  256 

Your   Part   in    Povertv.    .  2^6 


THE 


CATHOLIC  WORLD. 


VOL.    CVI. 


OCTOBER,  1917. 


No.  631. 


THE    PROPAGANDA    OF   PAGANISM. 


BY  DUDLEY  G.  WOOTEN. 
I. 

MONG  the  memories  of  school  days  there  lingers  in 
the  minds  of  some  of  us  the  recollection  of  a  certain 
river  in  Gaul,  described  by  Caesar  in  his  Commen- 
taries, which  he  says  flowed  with  such  swiftness  and 
smoothness  that  one  standing  on  its  banks  could  not 
tell  in  which  direction  it  really  ran.  The  rapidity  and  ease  with 
which  the  course  of  public  sentiment  upon  social,  political,  religious 
and  moral  questions,  especially  in  the  United  States,  has  wrought 
startling  changes  before  the  eyes  of  men  yet  in  middle  life,  and  the 
increasing  readiness  with  which  landmarks  and  safeguards  deemed 
valuable  and  venerable  a  generation  ago  are  being  swept  away1,  may 
well  provoke  a  bewilderment  akin  to  that  of  the  Roman  conqueror  as 
he  gazed  upon  the  mountain  torrent  in  the  Gallic  wilderness.  It  is 
hard  to  know  whether  the  merciless  movement  of  innovation  is  one 
of  advancement,  of  retrogression,  or  of  that  recurring  decadence 
that  heretofore  uniformly  characterized  the  destinies  of  men  and 
nations. 

True,  all  of  this  change  and  chaos  of  old  order  is  justified 
in  the  name  of  Progress.  "  Progressivism  "  has  become  the  fetish 
of  the  land  and  age,  and  the  modern  reformer  worships  at  the 
shrine  of  his  iconoclastic  cult  with  the  folly  and  fanaticism  of 
heathen  idolatry.  We  hear  continually  of  "  forwai;  'joking  men;" 
the  air  is  thick  with  the  mists  of  visionary  altruism;  the  din  and 


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VOL.   CVI. — I 


THE  MISSIONARY  SOCIETY  OF  ST.  PAUL  THE  APOSTLE 
IN  THE  STATE  OF  NEW  YORK. 


2  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  [Oct., 

drivel  of  the  "  uplifter  "  are  distressing  to  normal  ears.  We  are 
promised  a  system  of  life  and  law  and  morals  under  which  all  that 
is  old  and  honored  and  crowned  by  the  tests  of  time  and  experience 
shall  be  rejected  as  obsolete,  whatsoever  is  radical  and  revolution- 
ary be  acclaimed  as  the  triumph  of  new  freedom,  and  it  is  said 
the  world  will  grow  young  again  and  transcendently  lovely  in  the 
light  of  the  gospel  of  desecration  and  destruction.  The  prevalent 
obsession  is  not  confined  to  the  emotional  populace  nor  championed 
chiefly  by  rabid  agitators  among  ignorant  enthusiasts.  It  sits  in  the 
seats  of  the  mighty  and  finds  its  boldest  apostles  among  those  who 
claim  to  voice  the  culture,  the  aspirations  and  the  ultimate  policies 
of  both  the  government  and  the  people.  Even  the  titular  head  of 
the  nation  lends  it  the  prestige  of  official  sanction,  giving  currency 
to  its  favorite  cant  by  a  scholastic  sneer  at  "  those  whose  heads  are 
twisted  over  their  shoulders  in  vain  contemplation  of  the  past." 

The  characteristics  of  this  nihilistic  cult  are  irreverence,  un- 
limited arrogance,  reckless  audacity,  egotistic  contempt  for  prece- 
dent, tradition  and  established  methods.  Antiquity,  the  acquiescence 
of  immemorial  custom,  the  long  continuance  of  an  ideal  or  an  insti- 
tution are  in  themselves  offensive  to  its  ruthless  creed.  Its  funda- 
mental tenets — if  it  can  be  said  to  possess  anything  so  permanent 
as  a  tenet — are  defiance  of  authority,  repudiation  of  fixed  principles, 
rebellion  against  the  discipline  of  superior  standards.  Herein  lies 
the  difficulty,  almost  the  hopelessness,  of  combating  the  heresies  of 
the  new  philosophies.  They  forestall  and  forbid  argument  by  de- 
stroying or  denying  the  bases  of  right  reason  and  intelligent  judg- 
ment. The  mere  agnostic  is  a  passive  menace  to  faith  and  vital 
truth.  He  refuses  to  affirm  any  belief  or  to  accept  any  doctrine  as 
proven.  Under  favorable  conditions  his  mind  is  open  and  there  is 
a  chance  to  change  his  attitude  of  exasperating  negation  to  one  of 
receptive  tolerance  and  perhaps  of  final  conviction.  But  the  nihilist 
defies  all  reasoning  by  rejecting  all  premises  and  advocating  the 
abolition  of  the  fundamental  facts  of  history  and  humanity.  Archi- 
medes could  have  moved  the  earth  if  given  a  place  to  stand,  but  a 
Titan  could  not  stir  a  clod  if  lifted  into  mid-air. 

For  want  of  a  better  name,  it  is  customary  to  classify  the  dev- 
astating doctrines  of  the  new  school  of  thought  and  experiment 
under  the  general  term,  Paganism.  In  the  sense  of  being  amti- 
Christian,  this  designation  is  fairly  descriptive,  but  as  an  accurate 
definition  it  is  misleading  and  to  a  degree  unjust.  Paganism  in  its 
prime  was  a  healthier  and  a  wiser  system  than  the  chaotic  and 


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desolating  propaganda  that  today  attacks  the  foundations  of  social 
order,  despises  the  limitations  of  moral  law,  derides  the  sanctions  of 
political  tradition,  and  predicates  its  popularity  upon  the  automatic 
solvency  of  human  judgment.  There  were  gods  in  Pagan-land, 
faith  in  the  divinity  of  loftier  beings,  immortal  standards  of  right^ 
thinking  and  heroic  achievement,  the  authority  of  a  moral  code 
having  its  putative  source  and  spirit  outside  the  bosom  and  brain  of 
man.  The  Paganism  of  the  classic  world  produced  a  philosophy 
profound  and  inspiring  in  the  very  futility  of  its  solutions ;  it  evolved 
a  literature  whose  brilliancy  has  outlived  its  blemishes  and  remains 
for  all  time  as  the  loftiest  and  least  convincing  evidence  of  intellec- 
tual sufficiency;  it  transmitted  to  after  ages  and  to  all  mankind 
artistic  ideals  that  glorified  the  beauties  of  the  material  sense,  and 
kindled  while  they  disappointed  the  aspirations  of  the  human  soul. 

The  modern  Paganism  holds  no  such  prospects.  Stripped  of 
its  specious  sophistries  and  incredible  presumption,  it  is  a  sordid  and 
unsatisfying  creed  of  lawless  negations,  affected  with  all  the  im- 
perfections and  possessing  few  of  the  sincerities  of  the  ancient  faiths 
of  the  non-Christian  era.  There  is  in  reality  nothing  novel  or  un- 
tried in  most  of  the  proposed  innovations  of  the  present  propaganda. 
Its  futilities  are  as  old  as  that  primeval  experiment  on  the  plains 
of  Shinar,  that  begot  the  dispersion  of  races  and  the  confusion  of 
tongues;  its  dominant  fallacy  is  denounced  in  Christ's  warning  to 
the  multitude :  "  Which  of  you  by  taking  thought  can  add  to  his 
stature  one  c"ubit?"  But  considered  as  a  system  and  in  historical 
sequence,  this  paganizing  propaganda  is  exactly  four  centuries  old 
in  this  year  of  Our  Lord.  A  considerable  number  of  good  people 
are  preparing  to  celebrate  the  quadricentennial  of  its  inauguration, 
although  to  thoughtful  students  of  history  a  formal  festival  is 
unnecessary  and  somewhat  belated,  besides  being  totally  inadequate 
to  attest  the  colossal  consequences  of  the  event.  Already,  for  al- 
most three  years  past,  the  logical  results  of  the  movement  have  been 
in  process  of  celebration  amid  the  roar  of  the  world's  guns  and  the 
slaughter  of  European  civilization,  while  the  final  tragedy  of  its 
consummation  threatens  to  envelop  all  humanity  in  the  awful  cata- 
clysm. 

Whatever  is  disquieting,  disorganizing  and  destructive  in  the 
present  conditions  and  tendencies  of  social,  moral,  religious  and 
political  affairs,  in  our  own  country  and  in  all  the  countries  of  the 
Christian  world,  can  be  traced  back,  step  by  step,  and  with  unerring 
certainty,  to  the  politico-religious  revolution  that  began  in  Germany 


4         THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM      [Oct., 

and  other  Protestant  lands  in  the  sixteenth  century.  Fundament- 
ally and  primarily  a  revolt  against  the  mediaeval  Church,  that  move- 
ment soon  involved  in  its  legitimate  scope  and  inevitable  conse- 
quences every  vital  interest  of.  both  Church  and  state.  It  was  called 
a  Reformation,  but  in  truth  it  was  a  revolution  against  the  accumu- 
lated achievements  of  human  wisdom  and  piety  for  the  previous 
fifteen  hundred  years,  and  to  a  considerable  degree  against  the  ex- 
perience and  judgment  of  the  civilized  nations  since  the  dawn  of 
history.  It  announced  the  repudiation  of  the  bases  upon  which  both 
religion  and  politics  had  conducted  their  cooperative  efforts  for  so- 
cial amelioration  during  the  whole  formative  period  of  Christian 
civilization.  Ostensibly  a  triumph  of  religious  freedom  and  spirit- 
ual independence,  it  marked  the  supremacy  of  secular  over  sacred 
authority,  and  obliterated  at  once  the  landmarks  and  safeguards  of 
both  civil  liberty  and  religious  toleration. 

Prior  to  the  Lutheran  defection,  the  relations  between  Church 
and  State  throughout  the  Christian  world  had  been  well  defined  and 
mutually  beneficial.  The  first  Christian  emperor,  in  the  fourth 
century,  had  declared  that  the  ecclesiastical  authority  had  the  right 
to  decide  all  questions  between  sovereign  rulers  and  between  each 
ruler  and  his  subjects;  but  the  Church  declined  to  assent  to  this 
sweeping  concession  of  Constantine  or  to  assume  the  responsibility 
of  so  wide  a  jurisdiction.  She  preferred  to  stand  upon  the  canon 
of  her  Divine  Founder,  rendering  "  unto  Caesar  the  things  that  are 
Caesar's  and  to  God  the  things  that  are  God's."  Two  centuries 
later  Gregory  the  Great  reaffirmed  this  position  of  the  Church,  and 
thereafter,  for  nearly  a  thousand  years,  the  fundamental  tenet  of 
both  the  Papal  and  the  imperial  governments  of  Christendom  de- 
manded the  absolute  separation  of  the  secular  and  the  ecclesiastical 
powers,  each  independent  and  supreme  in  its  own  sphere,  but  coor- 
dinating and  cooperating  with  each  other  in  their  respective  fields 
of  authority.  That  was  the  original  Catholic  conception,  and  after 
the  lapse  of  all  the  centuries  that  have  rolled  between,  that  is  today 
the  attitude  of  the  Church  in  her  relations  to  our  own  government 
and  to  all  other  temporal  sovereignties.  In  the  exigencies  of  cer- 
tain crises  in  the  affairs  of  Europe  and  under  the  peculiar  circum- 
stances of  individual  rulers  of  both  Church  and  state,  there  have 
been  infractions  of  this  established  rule,  and  the  disciplinary  inter- 
vention of  the  Papacy  to  correct  or  to  restrain  flagrant  abuses  has 
sometimes  been  invoked ;  but  the  historic  and  accepted  standard  of 
action  on  the  part  of  the  Church  has  not  changed  since  it  was  first 


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proclaimed  in  the  infancy  of  the  struggle  between  civil  and  reli- 
gious jurisdiction. 

But  this  separation  did  not  imply  or  permit  the  absolute  emanci- 
pation of  secular  rulers  from  the  universal  sway  of  those  canons  of 
justice  and  righteousness  which  the  Church,  as  the  representa- 
tive of  divine  authority,  administered  in  the  forum  of  conscience 
and  as  the  custodian  of  public  and  private  morals.  Christianity  was 
the  religion  of  all  the  great  nations  of  that  era,  and  the  Catholic 
Church  was  the  only  source  of  Christian  faith  and  practice.  The  social 
and  political  structure  of  European  institutions  under  feudal  or- 
ganization made  the  Papacy  the  religious  over-lord  of  Christendom, 
and  the  proudest  sovereignties  of  that  age  acknowledged  fealty  and 
service  to  the  suzerainty  of  the  Holy  See  in  the  moral  government 
of  the  nations.  Independent  and  supreme  in  his  own  dominions  as 
to  the  temporal  interests  of  his  people,  each  royal  ruler  yielded 
homage  and  obedience  to  the  Church  in  the  realm  of  religion  and  the 
forum  of  morals;  nor  did  this  subordination  of  the  secular  to  the 
sacred  authority  in  such  issues  cease  as  between  nation  and  nation — 
it  extended  to  the  administration  of  the  internal  affairs  of  each 
government  and  secured  the  rule  of  righteousness  between  the  sov- 
reign  and  his  subjects.  Thus  there  was  created  a  system  of  re- 
lated responsibilities  between  Church  and  state,  in  which  the  fonner 
became  the  spiritual  teacher,  the  moral  guide  and  the  political  arbi- 
trator of  the  latter,  without  at  all  impairing  the  supremacy  of  either. 
It  begot  the  sentiment  of  Christian  unity,  the  recognition  of  a  uni- 
versal code  of  moral  law,  and  it  established  a  uniform  and  stable 
basis  of  public  policy  and  social  advancement.  Likewise,  it  in- 
spired in  men's  minds  the  ideal  and  the  desire  of  one  great  Christian 
fellowship — a  conception  that  disappeared  with  the  advent  of  the 
Protestant  view  of  human  destiny — :and  it  foreshadowed  that 
world-wide  league  for  controlling  the  selfish  ambitions  and  despotic 
tendencies  of  human  rulers,  which  has  latterly  become  the  dream  of 
those  who  yearn  for  universal  peace  and  the  adequate  means  to 
enforce  it.  Under  the  operation  of  this  admirable  organization 
of  forces,  despite  the  hindrances  and  miscarriages  due  to  the  in- 
eradicable vices  of  all  mortal  agencies,  modern  civilization  was 
nurtured,  all  that  is  really  valuable  in  modern  culture  was  begotten 
or  conceived,  and  the  Middle  Ages — so  falsely  named  the  Dark  Ages 
by  bigotry  and  ignorance — became  the  brooding  period  of  knowl- 
edge, invention  and  discovery  for  all  the  ages  that  were  to  come. 

The  "  Reformation  "  changed  all  that.     It  did,  indeed,  r^-form 


6         THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM      [Oct., 

Europe  in  more  ways  than  one,  but  in  the  perspective  of  the  four 
hundred  years  that  have  since  elapsed,  in  the  light  of  present  con- 
ditions and  tendencies,  who  shall  pronounce  a  categorical  approval  of 
the  motives,  the  methods  or  the  consequences  of  so  radical  a  re- 
versal of  the  religious,  moral  and  political  constitution  of  the  Chris- 
tian world?  It  is  not  too  late  nor  too  soon  to  question  both  the 
proximate  and  the  ultimate  results  of  the  change,  for  "  We  are 
-ancients  on  the  earth  and  in  the  morning  of  the  times." 

The  fundamental  dogma  of  Protestantism,  that  asserted  the 
right  of  private  judgment  in  matters  of  faith  and  conscience,  nec- 
essarily implied  a  like  liberty  of  decision  in  matters  of  morals,  of 
justice  and  of  social  duty.  It  is  not  thinkable  that  man  may  claim 
a  latitude  of  opinion  and  action  in  his  relations  to  God  and  eternity 
that  is  denied  to  him  in  his  relations  to  this  temporal  life.  We  may 
pass  over,  as  both  too  paradoxical  for  analysis  and  too  theological 
for  a  layman's  skill,  that  companion  dogma,  so  dear  to  Lutheranism, 
that  in  the  exercise  of  this  indispensable  right  of  personal  judgment 
man  neither  enjoys  the  privileges  nor  incurs  the  penalties  of  free 
will.  Starting  with  the  doctrine  that  each  individual  is  the  judge  of 
his  own  religious  belief  and  the  sole  arbiter  of  his  moral  responsi- 
bility, the  evolution  of  the  Protestant  attitude  towards  all  questions, 
both  secular  and  sacred,  became  merely  a  matter  of  time  and  logical 
development.  If  each  person  may  thus  investigate  and  decide  for 
himself,  it  must  be  that  every  group  of  individuals  similarly  situated 
and  related  may  choose  for  itself  and  establish  by  law  its  particular 
creed  of  worship  and  the  resultant  moral  and  social  code.  This,  of 
course,  at  once  transferred  the  controversy  between  the  Reformers 
and  the  Church  from  the  domain  of  religious  dialectics  to  the  realm 
of  politics  and  diplomacy,  which  well  served  the  designs  of  the 
leaders  of  the  movement.  Racial  antagonisms,  national  prejudices 
and  international  rivalries  were  invoked  to  aid  the  revolt  against 
Rome,  and  a  series  of  politico-religious  wars  speedily  ensued,  shat- 
tering the  Christian  unity  of  Europe,  tearing  "  the  seamless  garment 
of  the  Faith  "  into  fragments,  destroying  the  uniformity  and  stabil- 
ity of  the  standards  of  national  and  international  comity  and  moral- 
ity, and  releasing  every  government  from  a  common  ethical  re- 
straint, to  pursue  that  course  of  selfish  ambition  and  imperial  ag- 
grandizement which  its  own  rulers  might  select  or  the  caprice  of 
dynastic  fortunes  might  contrive.  The  last  of  those  "  holy  "  wars 
ended  in  1648,  in  the  Treaty  of  Westphalia,  which  historic  document 
contained  the  triumphant  synthesis  of  Protestant  principles,  in  the 


1917.]  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  7 

fateful  words:  "  Cujus  regio,  ejus  religio  " — "  The  Religion  of  the 
Prince  is  the  Religion  of  the  land."  Thus,  at  last,  Imperialism  van- 
quished Ecclesiasticism,  and  the  yoke  of  the  state  was  set  upon 
the  neck  of  the  Church.  For  the  first  time  in  Christian  history,  the 
government  was  declared  to  be  the  source  and  centre  of  religious 
authority  and  spiritual  guidance;  kings  were  invested  with  divine 
prerogatives,  not  by  right  of  wise  and  just  rulership,  as  Rome  had 
always  taught,  but  by  reason  of  being  at  once  potentates  and  pon- 
tiffs; and  the  Church  of  Christ  was  converted  into  a  hydra-headed, 
human  institution,  changing  her  doctrines  with  the  variations  of  race 
and  climate,  and  subject  to  the  frail  and  fluctuating  sovereignty  of 
as  many  jurisdictions  as  there  may  be  lands  to  govern  and  rulers  to 
govern  them. 

That  this  is  not  a  strained  or  theoretical  interpretation  of  the 
new  law  of  nations,  may  be  demonstrated  by  the  solemn  adjudica- 
tions of  the  learned  judges  and  lawyers  of  Protestant  England  in 
the  time  of  Elizabeth.  Discussing  the  famous  statute  regulating  be- 
quests to  charitable  and  religious  uses,  Sir  Francis  Moore,  a  leading 
authority  on  English  law,  said :  "  For  religion  being  variable,  ac- 
cording to  the  pleasure  of  the  succeeding  princes,  that  which  at  one 
time  is  held  for  orthodox  may  at  another  be  accounted  supersti- 
tious."1 

By  this  strange  and  revolutionary  transformation  of  the  di- 
vine order  of  government  in  human  affairs,  religion  became  the 
spoil  or  the  sport  of  politics;  morality  as  her  handmaid  was  made 
the  slave  rather  than  the  mistress  of  man's  perversity  or  passion, 
and  the  whole  fabric  of  society  was  turned  into  a  house  of  cards, 
to  be  constructed  and  reconstructed  as  the  vicissitudes  and  vagaries 
of  intellectual  and  material  speculation  might  determine.  The  his- 
torical and  orderly  processes  of  Christian  development  were  prac- 
tically suspended  or  distorted,  and  a  variety  of  evil  results  began 
to  operate  very  rapidly,  continuing  with  cumulative  disaster  to  our 
own  day.  A  detailed  examination  of  these  consequences  is  im- 
possible in  an  article  like  this,  but  mention  may  be  made  of  a  few 
salient  features.  For  example,  the  tyrannies  and  corruptions  of 
feudalism,  which  were  fast  being  moderated  or  modified  by  the  dis- 
cipline and  teachings  of  Catholicism,  at  once  were  aggravated  by 
the  removal  of  that  superior  moral  force  that  previously  had  held 
•them  in  check  and  tended  to  their  gradual  extinction,  and  the  pro- 
gress towards  absolutism  was  greatly  accelerated.  As  each  nation 

*Duke  on  Charitable  Uses,  p.   131. 


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was  encouraged  to  adopt  its  own  career  of  separate  and  selfish 
autonomy,  the  great  monarchs  of  that  era,  with  their  groups  of  aris- 
tocratic feudatories,  assumed  to  dictate  both  the  political  and  the 
religious  destinies  of  their  kingdoms,  without  the  restrictions  of 
Christian  piety  and  justice.  The  people  at  large  had  as  yet  no  voice 
in  the  determination  of  public  policies  or  in  the  protection  of  their 
own  rights  and  interests,  so  that  autocracy,  freed  from  the  former 
religious  and  moral  suzerainty  of  the  Church,  ruled  every  vital 
concern  of  Europe.  Inasmuch  as  the  secular  sovereigns  were  like- 
wise the  heads  of  the  religious  establishments  of  their  respective 
countries,  under  the  new  relationship  of  Church  and  state,  what- 
ever of  despotism  at  home  or  rapacity  abroad  characterized  the  gov- 
ernment, naturally  and  inevitably  became  a  part  of  the  responsibility 
of  the  state  religion,  and  the  odium  of  political  abuses  was  visited 
upon  the  ecclesiastical  system  as  partner  in  the  business  of  govern- 
ment. It  was  a  degrading  alliance  for  Christianity  and  one  from 
which  it  has  taken  and  will  take  many  generations  to  recover.  Con- 
ditions were  different  in  the  countries  in  which  Catholicism  and 
Protestantism  became  the  dominant  religions,  leading  to  a  marked 
difference  in  the  consequences.  This  difference  and  the  reasons  for 
it  cannot  be  fully  gone  into  here,  but  rightly  analyzed  it  furnishes 
the  key  to  nearly  all  that  happened  to  the  Church  in  the  centuries 
following  the  Reformation,  as  well  as  much  that  is  still  happening 
to  her  in  our  own  and  other  countries. 

The  Reformation  did  not  weaken  the  loyalty  of  devout  Cath- 
olics in  any  of  the  distinctly  Catholic  countries,  and  several  of  the 
most  powerful  nations  on  the  continent  remained  steadfast  in  their 
allegiance  to  Rome,  Catholicism  continuing  to  be  the  religion  of  both 
government  and  people;  while  masses  of  the  population  in  other 
lands  still  adhered  to  their  ancient  Faith.  The  Church,  though 
sadly  shaken  in  her  integrity  and  world- wide  jurisdiction,  never 
for  a  moment  lost  her  corporate  and  consistent  entity  as  a  divine 
institution;  she  retained  her  hold  upon  the  fidelity  and  affection 
of  her  children,  and  the  marvelous  perfection  and  efficiency  of  her 
organization  were  not  impaired  by  the  blow  which  shattered  the 
unity  and  harmony  of  Christendom.  The  world — even  those  who 
denied  and  defied  her  authority — still  knew  her  for  the  living  wit- 
ness and  invincible  champion  of  authentic  Christianity.  The  non- 
religious  and  the  irreligious,  then  as  now  and  as  ever  will  be,  recog- 
nized in  her  individuality  and  immutability  the  spirit  of  vital,  super- 
natural religion  among  men.  But  the  princes  of  this  world  have 


1917.]  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  9 

never  been  exempt  from  the  limitations  and  temptations  of  human 
nature,  any  more  than  the  masses  of  the  people  are  endowed  with 
uniform  and  enduring  wisdom  and  justice.     Wherever  a  Catholic 
monarch  sought  to  establish  absolutism  in  state  and  Church,  he 
used  the  matchless  machinery  of  the  Catholic  hierarchy  and  the  tra- 
ditional loyalty  of  his  Catholic  subjects  as  instruments,  ready-made, 
for  his  despotic  designs.     The  Church,  under  the  new  regime,  was 
powerless  to  prevent  the  usurpation  of  her  functions  or  the  intimi- 
dation and  corruption  of  her  officials,  and  she  suffered  the  degrada- 
tion of  this  unholy  subordination,  both  in  her  own  person  and  in 
the  eyes  of  the  world.     When  at  last  the  reaction  set  in  against 
absolutism   and   the   awakening   sense   of   oppression   and   wrong 
stirred  the  peoples  of  modern  Europe  to  rebel  against  the  age-long 
tyranny  of  feudal  institutions,  the  frenzy  and  fanaticism  of  popular 
rage  included  the  Church  in  the  universal  radicalism  that  demanded 
the  utter  destruction  of  all  the  agencies  of  governmental  abuse. 
In  fact,  the  very  sanctity  of  her  prerogatives  and  the  potency  of  her 
influence  in  the  constitution  of  the  existing  system  singled  her  out 
as  the  especial  object  of  revolutionary  hatred.    The  hostility  to  the 
Church,  born  of  her  enforced  partnership  in  political  oppression, 
was  taken  advantage  of  and  its  fury  enhanced  by  all  the  forces  of 
unbelief,  and  the  "  powers  of  darkness  "  concentrated  their  attacks 
upon  the  fortress  of  religion,  as  they  fully  realized  the  Catholic 
Church  to  be.    Hence  came  about  that  anomalous  and  sinister  con- 
dition of  mind  in  the  great  movement  for  free  government  and 
popular  sovereignty,   in  the  eighteenth  and  nineteenth   centuries, 
that  identified  love  of  liberty  and  the  championship  of  democracy 
with   the   spirit   of    infidelity,    rationalism   and    rabid    radicalism. 
"  Free-thought,"  so  named  by  its  votaries,  too  often  became  synony- 
mous with  devotion  to  the  ideals  of  intellectual  and  political  free- 
dom, and  the  cunning  foes  of  all  religion  made  common  cause  with 
the  misguided  friends  of  republican  enlightenment  and  emancipa- 
tion, in  a  fierce  and  unrelenting  war  upon  Catholicism. 

The  history  of  France  furnishes  a  striking  and  concrete  illus- 
tration of  a  Catholic  country  subjected  to  this  process.  The  Revo- 
lution of  1789  was  the  culmination  of  such  forces,  and  its  anarchi- 
cal heresies  in  politics,  religion  and  social  morals  have  not  yet 
ceased  to  curse  that  people,  while  their  pestilent  fruits  have  poisoned 
other  lands  in  both  the  Old  and  New  Worlds.  In  the  two 
hundred  and  fifty  years  between  the  time  of  Luther  and  the  reign 
of  Louis  XVI.,  the  centralization  of  power  in  the  monarchy  enabled 


10  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  [Oct., 

the  king  to  say  with  truth:  "I  am  the  State;"  and  the  French 
hierarchy  was  weakened  by  its  connection  with  this  odious  system. 
The  arbitrary  and  artificial  despotism  of  French  feudalism, 
issuing  in  the  dissolute  autocracy  of  the  later  Bourbons,  and 
involving  the  national  religion  in  its  disgraceful  downfall, 
gave  rise  to  that  school  of  intellectual  radicals  whose  doc- 
trines substituted  the  absolutism  of  the  mob  for  the  absolut- 
ism of  the  monarch,  and  enthroned  the  infallibility  of  the 
populace  instead  of  the  divine  right  of  kings.  Rousseau  and  his 
fellow  doctrinaires  based  their  cult  of  atheistical  democracy  upon 
the  utter  repudiation  of  the  supernatural  element  in  human  affairs, 
the  destruction  of  the  existing  social  order,  and  the  reorganization 
of  society  and  government  upon  a  basis  of  rationalistic  and  material- 
istic speculation.  As  the  ablest  exponent  of  this  disorganizing 
propaganda,  he  exhibited  his  penetrating  comprehension  of  the  sit- 
uation and  recognized  the  necessary  effect  of  his  doctrines,  in  his 
declaration  that  the  Catholic  Church  had  been  the  foundation  and 
indispensable  support  of  all  the  moral,  religious  and  political  ideas 
and  traditions  that  had  constituted  the  fabric  of  civilization  up  to 
that  time.  Arguing  logically  that  Christianity,  as  represented  by 
the  Church,  for  centuries  had  been  the  only  sure  bond  of  social 
union  and  the  source  of  order,  discipline  and  regulated  liberty,  he 
boldly  sought  the  destruction  of  that  system,  and  openly  and  avow- 
edly directed  his  chief  efforts  towards  defying  the  authority  and 
reviling  the  teachings  of  Catholicism.  The  fundamental  tenet  of 
his  brilliant  philosophy  was  the  dogma  of  popular  sovereignty  and 
infallibility.  He  taught  that  the  people  are  the  absolute  source  of  all 
authority  on  all  subjects,  bound  by  no  ties  of  reverence  for  the  past 
and  owing  no  duty  of  providence  to  the  future;  to  use  his  own 
words :  "  The  People  is  God."  From  this  impious  origin  sprang 
much  of  the  cant  and  casuistry  that  are  current  to  this  day  and  even 
in  our  own  country,  in  the  perpetual  exaltation  of  humanity,  fra- 
ternity and  equality.  The  essential  postulate  of  this  theory  of  social 
and  political  organization  is  the  absolute  and  irresponsible  sover- 
eignty of  the  masses  of  the  people,  without  the  restraint  or  guid- 
ance of  any  superior,  external  criterion  of  truth,  morals  or  justice. 
It  lodges  the  arbitrament  of  all  questions,  sacred  and  secular,  in  the 
mind  of  the  multitude,  and  commits  the  destiny  of  mankind  to  the 
caprice  of  human  fancy  or  the  vicissitudes  of  human  reason.  It 
involves,  and  at  intervals  has  espoused,  one  or  the  other  of  two 
equally  false  and  fatal  propositions :  the  unlimited  power  of  the 


1917.]  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  n 

majority  to  rule  upon  all  subjects,  which  is  social  despotism,  or  the 
unrestricted  right  of  the  individual  to  do  as  he  pleases,  which  is 
anarchy,  and  from  which  there  is  no  escape  but  the  tyranny  of  a 
master.  It  is  founded  upon  a  fallacy  as  old  as  the  Pythagoreans, 
that  "  man  is  the  measure  of  all  things  " — that  inasmuch  as  we 
can  know  nothing  except  as  it  is  present  to  our  own  consciousness, 
there  can  be  no  standard  of  truth  and  knowledge  outside  the  mind 
and  opinions  of  men.  Of  course,  such  a  creed  is  the  complete  nega- 
tion of  faith,  whose  foundation  is  the  "  substance  of  things  hoped 
for,  the  evidence  of  things  not  seen;"  and  with  the  loss  of  faith 
in  spiritual  things  there  must  come  inevitably  the  loss  of  faith  in 
any  secure  or  stable  principle  of  action  upon  any  subject  whatso- 
ever. In  fact,  the  idea  of  faith  is  incompatible  with  the  doctrine 
that  the  people  are  infallible  and  that  private  judgment  is  the  test 
of  truth.  It  may  be  possible  to  make  the  world  a  safe  habitat  for 
that  kind  of  democracy,  but  no  amount  of  academic  assurance  will 
persuade  a  sober  reflection  that  such  democracy  can  long  remain 
a  safe  thing  for  the  world. 

It  is  worth  mentioning  that  at  the  height  of  Rousseau's  de- 
structive teachings,  the  most  practical  man  of  that  age,  and  per- 
haps the  greatest  personality  in  the  affairs  of  the  modern  world, 
readily  detected  and  unhesitatingly  denounced  the  visionary  schemes 
and  ultimate  falsities  of  the  whole  philosophy.  Napoleon,  despite 
his  own  offences  against  morality  and  religion,  judged  of  the  doc- 
trines of  the  "  ideologists,"  as  he  called  them,  by  the  light  of  expe- 
rience and  the  plain  facts  of  history.  Sensing  the  real  spirit  of  the 
radical  democracy  as  expounded  by  the  "  intellectuals,"  he  declared 
that  "  all  the  scholastic  scaffolding  falls,  like  a  ruined  edifice,  before 
one  single  word — Faith."  Estimating  the  true  services  of  the 
Church  in  her  secular  relations,  he  championed  her  potency  and 
defended  her  functions  as  the  great  equilibriating  force  in  the  de- 
velopment of  social  and  political  institutions;  he  asserted  that 
to  Catholicism  the  world  owed  all  its  notions  of  stable  authority 
and  orderly  discipline;  that  without  her  influence  there  could  be 
no  domestic  life,  no  subordination  of  powers,  "  no  respect  for  laws 
and  no  permanence  for  governments." 

The  ideas  of  the  French  school  of  reformers  promulgated 
during  the  era  of  the  Revolution  gave  place  at  a  later  day  to  the 
milder  and  more  mystical  theories  of  Auguste  Comte,  whose  Posi- 
tive Philosophy  embodied  the  vague  concept  of  altruism,  which 
word  he  coined  to  express  his  transcendental  ideal.  According  to 


12  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  [Oct., 

his  system,  sociology  must  be  founded  upon  biology;  a  civilized 
community  is  a  true  organism — a  "  Great  Being  " — to  which  indi- 
viduals are  related  somewhat  as  cells  are  related  to  an  animal  organ- 
ism; this  "  Great  Being"  should  be  the  object  of  worship  by  the 
individuals  composing  its  cellular  structure,  and  the  result  of  such 
worship  will  produce  those  benevolent  instincts  and  emotions  which 
he  called  altruism.  Here  we  have  a  mixture  of  pantheism  and  ma- 
terialism that  is  a  familiar  conception  of  the  Sanskrit  scriptures, 
and  has  become  popular  in  the  present-day  philosophy  of  such  so- 
cialists as  H.  G.  Wells,  who  seem,  to  think  that  they  have  discovered 
an  entirely  new  theory  of  life  and  morals.  It  is  a  significant  fact 
that  Comte  declared  that,  in  order  to  accomplish  the  blessings  of 
his  altruistic  scheme,  the  social  organism  should  be  organized  and 
its  functions  regulated  after  the  model  of  the  Medi&val  Church; 
thus  furnishing  another  testimony  from  a  singularly  acute  and 
impartial  mind,  to  the  truth  that  all  candid  students  of  history  are 
nowadays  beginning  to  recognize  and  to  proclaim,  namely :  that  the 
age  of  greatest  actual  achievement  and  practical  advancement  to- 
wards man's  true  happiness  on  earth  was  the  period  when  the 
Church  was  the  dominant  factor  in  the  affairs  of  civilized  nations. 

The  cumulative  effects  of  these  disintegrating  and  degrading 
influences  in  France,  continued  now  for  more  than  a  century,  have 
not  succeeded  in  eradicating  from  the  hearts  of  the  common  people 
their  inherited  religious  and  moral  sense,  but  they  have  permeated 
the  ruling  and  intellectual  classes  with  the  poison  of  atheism  and 
a  moral  idiocy  that  is  deplorable ;  they  have  converted  the  govern- 
ment into  a  machine  of  materialistic  ideals,  whose  boast  it  is  that 
it  "  has  put  out  the  lights  of  heaven  "  in  the  schools  and  social 
agencies  of  the  Republic;  they  have  subjected  religion  to  a  brutal 
ostracism  and  the  Church  to  the  spoliation  of  her  physical  proper- 
ties and  her  spiritual  dignities,  in  violation  alike  of  justice  and 
sound  public  policy.  And  yet,  the  prospect  is  not  hopeless.  The 
huge  catastrophe  of  the  pending  War,  like  some  desolating  con- 
vulsion of  nature,  seems  to  promise  a  purification  of  many  pollu- 
tions and  the  restoration  of  many  sanities. 

The  evolution  of  Protestant  principles  in  the  lands  where  the 
doctrines  of  the  Reformers  were  established — either  by  being  the 
religion  of  the  prince  or  of  the  majority  of  the  population — led 
substantially  to  the  same  practical  results  as  in  Catholic  France, 
but  by  different  processes  and  in  varying  manifestations. 

[TO   BE   CONCLUDED.] 


EDWARD    LEE    GREENE. 

(ALTIORA  PETIVIMUS.) 
BY    MARGARET    B.    DOWNING. 

HEN  Edward  Lee  Greene  died  in  Washington,  D.  C, 
on  November  10,  1915,  an  influential  journal  of  New 
York  City  said  that  the  Catholic  Church  in  the  United 
States  had  lost  its  most  illustrious  scientist  since 
Louis  Agassiz.  The  organs  of  the  scientific  world 
did  not  confine  their  appreciation  of  bereavement  either  to  the 
Catholic  Church  or  to  the  United  States.  The  California  Academy 
of  Sciences,  with  which  the  master  botanist  had  been  affiliated  for 
more  than  forty  years,  wrote  into  the  December  proceedings :  "The 
world  has  lost  one  of  its  leaders  in  systematic  botany.  With  sub- 
lime devotion  to  science  he  gave  up  all  he  had — time,  energy,  what 
money  could  be  spared  from  his  frugal  needs — to  carrying  on  his 
work,  publishing  at  his  own  expense  a  mass  of  original  material 
to  be  compared  in  extent  only  with  that  of  Asa  Gray.  Probably  no 
other  American  botanist  has  published  so  many  new  species  and 
genera,  and  certainly  no  other  has  made  such  sacrifices  to  carry  on 
his  work.  His  wide  travels  and  rare  powers  of  observation  and 
discrimination,  gave  him  a  personal  knowledge  of  more  living  plants 
than  is  possessed  today  by  any  other  botanist."  The  Midland  Na- 
turalist of  Notre  Dame  University  in  the  issue  of  November,  1915, 
carried  a  comprehensive  sketch  of  the  great  botanist,  from  which 
the  following  tribute  is  taken :  "  Scientific  men  in  this  country  and 
abroad  realize  that  in  the  passing  of  Dr.  Edward  Lee  Greene,  the 
world  has  lost  one  of  its  ablest  scholars.  His  work  was,  perhaps, 
more  respectfully  received  in  the  old  world  than  in  America.  He 
was  one  of  those  courageous,  unselfish  men  who  allow  no  obstacle 
to  stand  in  the  way  of  attaining  truth,  whether  religious  or  scien- 
tific. Critical  research  was  so  thoroughly  a  passion,  that  mere 
matters  of  earthly  gain  or  temporal  expedience  could  not  tempt 
him  from  seeking  the  higher  things."  Torreya,  a  botanical  journal 
of  New  York,  in  the  November  number,  inserted  a  sheet  of  "  In 
Memoriam  "  to  the  dead  scholar  and  enumerated  his  contributions 
to  botanical  literature  in  terms  of  exalted  praise.  According  to  this 


I4  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  [Oct., 

old  and  esteemed  organ,  "  The  fame  of  Edward  Lee  Greene  will 
rest  enduringly  on  his  last  publication,  Landmarks  in  Botanical 
History,  of  which  unfortunately  but  two  volumes  were  completed 
at  the  time  of  his  death.  Easily  the  best  classical  scholar  among 
contemporaries,  he  brought  to  this  work  a  certain  fluent  and  delight- 
ful style.  The  combination  of  broad  scholarship  and  the  attractive 
presentation  of  the  subjects,  make  it  difficult  to  speak  with  restraint 
of  work  which  has  already  become  a  classic." 

These  are  a  few  of  the  earliest  tributes  which  followed  the 
announcement  of  the  master's  death.  Hundreds  of  others,  couched 
in  similar  terms,  poured  in  from  every  part  of  the  country  and  from 
many  countries  when  the  news  was  universally  circulated.  An  ade- 
quate portrait  of  the  scientist  and  of  the  man  is  revealed  in  these 
excerpts.  A  better  picture,  however,  may  be  obtained  from  several 
monographs,  some  published  and  some  still  in  manuscript,  which 
Dr.  Greene  wrote  during  widely  separated  periods  of  his  life.  One 
of  these  sketches  is  that  exquisite  bit  of  spiritual  revelation  to  be 
read  under  his  name  in  Some  Roads  to  Rome  in  America.^ 

Another  is  A  Walk  Through  the  Desert  (1870),  a  manuscript 
of  absorbing  interest,  written  after  the  naturalist  had  successfully 
traversed  the  arid  zones  of  Arizona  and  New  Mexico  and  had 
fraternized  with  the  native  nomad  Indians,  a  feat  never  before 
accomplished  by  a  white  man  afoot.  A  third  is  a  lengthy  auto- 
biography, entitled  Botany  In  My  Own  Time;  also  is  still  in  manu- 
script and  is  the  property  of  the  University  of  Notre  Dame.2 

Those  who  have  read  Some  Roads  to  Rome  even  in  a  casual 
way,  will  recall  without  effort  the  clarity  and  the  fervor  of  Dr. 
Greene's  story  of  his  conversion.  It  would  have  been  a  painful 
effort  at  any  time  and  under  any  conditions,  for  he  was  reserved 
and  introspective  and  never  given  to  confidences.  In  1908-1909 
he  was  deeply  immersed  in  private  difficulties  and  in  arrears  with 
his  work.  But  an  appeal  had  been  made  to  his  apostolic  spirit, 
and  when  his  consent  had  been  obtained  it  was  characteristic  of 

1  Edited  by  Georgina  Pell  Curtis.  Some  Roads  to  Rome  in  America,  pp.  187- 
245.  St.  Louis:  B.  Herder.  1909. 

*  These  two  documents  will  form  the  ground-work  of  an  official  life  of  Edward 
Lee  Greene,  now  in  course  of  preparation  by  the  faculty  of  Notre  Dame,  the 
legatee  of  the  renowned  scholar.  This  material  will  be  amplified  by  the  enormous 
correspondence  maintained  for  nearly  fifty  years  with  his  colleagues  here  and 
abroad,  by  the  resolutions  passed  by  the  learned  societies  to  which  he  belonged 
at  the  time  of  his  death  and  letters  from  distinguished  friends.  There  will  be  also 
a  sketch  of  his  last  days  and  extraordinarily  edifying  death  at  Providence  Hospital, 
and  the  funeral  ceremonies  at  Notre  Dame,  November  13,  1915. 


1917-]  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  15 

him  to  set  about  this  task  with  pious  enthusiasm.  He  grilled  his 
memory  most  unmercifully,  he  began  correspondence  with  relatives 
long  ago  estranged,  he  plodded  through  fields  of  family  letters  and 
through  diaries  dating  back  to  his  boyhood.  Six  times  he  rewrote 
this  chapter  before  his  passion  for  scientific  sequence  and  exactness 
was  satisfied.  In  the  end  he  produced  what  is  accepted  as  one 
of  the  most  remarkable  documents  of  its  kind,  produced  since  the 
luminous  expositions  of  Newman  and  Brownson.  It  is  utterly 
devoid  of  polemics,  and  contains  none  of  the  gigantic  clashings  of 
intellectual  forces  which  make  up  the  story  of  Newman  or  of  the 
renowned  American  convert.  A  simple  and  devout  recital  of  how 
God  revealed  His  truth,  without  any  of  the  usual  extraneous  acces- 
sories, it  is  unique  both  in  the  spiritual  and  literary  divisions  of  such 
chronicles.  It  was  an  axiom  of  Dr.  Greene's,  that  any  history, 
in  order  to  merit  the  name  and  answer  the  requirements,  must  have 
its  definite  philosophy.  In  this  intimate  history  of  the  progress  of 
his  soul  towards  the  light,  he  reveals  that  the  shining  ray  which 
led  him  to  a  haven  at  last  first  took  the  form  of  that  love  of  nature 
and  of  growing  things,  the  dominant  influence  of  his  life.  He  was 
little  more  than  six  when  his  mother  presented  him  with  a  booklet, 
Botany  for  Beginners,  by  that  well-loved  writer  of  sixty  years  ago, 
Mrs.  Lincoln-Phelps.  She  read  with  him  and  explained  the  colored 
illustrations  of  the  plants,  marked  as  to  the  parts  by  numbered 
arrows.  Furthermore,  she  impressed  the  lesson  which  the  author 
so  clearly  meant  to  convey,  namely,  that  flowers  are  a  gift  from 
the  kind  Heavenly  Father,  that  all  nature  is  but  a  revelation  of  the 
Divine  and  a  part  of  the  revelation  contained  in  the  Sacred  Scrip- 
tures. And  his  mother,  from  whom  he  inherited  not  only  his  love 
of  nature,  but  his  fine  strong  spiritual  appraisements,  repeated 
again  and  again  that  he  could  paint  a  flower,  could  carve  one  from 
wood,  might  make  one  from  paper,  but  only  God  could  make  the 
living  plant  spring  from  the  earth.  Thus  at  the  age  of  six  this 
knight,  who  was  to  wage  relentless  battle  for  truth  and  beauty, 
accepted  the  accolade. 

Edward  Lee  Greene,  born  in  Hopkinton,  Rhode  Island,  on 
August  20,  1843,  was  tne  son  °f  William  M.  and  Abby  Crandall 
Greene,  both  of  them  descendants  of  pioneers  who  pursued  the 
redcoats  as  vigorously  in  the  eighteenth  century  as  they  had  the 
Red  Men  in  the  seventeenth.  Original  settlers  in  Massachusetts, 
they  had  followed  Roger  Williams  into  the  Providence  Plantations, 
so  thus  early  in.  their  American  history  the  progenitors  of  Dr. 


16  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  [Oct., 

Greene  had  received  a  slight  leaven  for  their  stern  puritanism.  At 
least  two  generations  had  been  Baptists  before  Edward  came  into 
the  world.  This  showed  a  degree  of  independence,  since  Congre- 
gationalism was  the  creed  of  the  prosperous.  As  a  child  the  future 
scientist  was  never  attracted  by  his  visits  to  the  Baptist  meeting 
house.  He  was  in  his  thirteenth  year  when  his  father  removed  with 
his  family  first  to  the  virgin  forests  about  the  Sangamon  River 
in  the  prairie  regions  of  Illinois,  and  later  to  Janesville,  Wisconsin. 
And  in  all  these  years,  for  his  consciousness  awoke  in  his  sixth  year, 
he  records  but  one  vivid  impression  created  by  a  visit  to  a  so-called 
house  of  prayer.  His  grandmother  took  him  to  a  Quaker  meeting 
place,  and  though  it  seems  unreasonable  for  a  normal  boy  of  less 
than  six  to  enjoy  a  full  hour  of  silence  and  inaction,  he  records 
that  he  was  moved  almost  to  tears  during  this  ordeal  and  that  he 
repeated  the  only  prayer  he  knew,  "  Now  I  lay  me  down  to  sleep," 
at  least  a  hundred  times.  Previous  to  this  experience  he  tells 
how  he  loved  to  steal  away  to  the  deep  woods  and  lie  for  hours 
listening  to  the  birds  and  thinking,  thinking.  Those  who  knew 
Dr.  Greene  in  the  intimate  sense,  realized  that  he  sought  oppor- 
tunities for  silence  and  prayer  as  avidly  as  other  men  seek  the 
excitements  of  pleasure.  He  once  described  to  a  small  group  of 
friends  what  he  considered  a  perfectly  happy  day.  He  attended 
an  early  Mass  and  after  breakfast  retired  to  an  upper  chamber  to 
write  out  some  notes  which  he  had  been  collecting  for  days.  This 
engaged  him  until  long  past  noon.  He  prepared  his  meal  and  then, 
feeling  a  little  fatigued,  sat  at  his  piano  and  for  two  hours  played 
Beethoven  and  Grieg  until  he  was  as  refreshed  as  if  from  an  icy 
bath.  He  then  read  an  hour  or  so  something  light  and  entertaining, 
then  something  heavy  and  edifying — his  well-thumbed  Greek  Testa- 
ment and  his  favorite  edition  of  the  Psalms.  It  was  now  evening 

o 

and  the  month  was  May.  So  he  returned  to  the  church  in  time 
for  Benediction.  Supper  and  another  attack  on  his  writing  fol- 
lowed. At  ten  he  found  his  task  completed  and  prepared  for  rest. 
"  And  throughout  the  day,"  he  explained  fervently,  "  not  a  human 
being  came  to  my  door,  and  to  and  from  the  church  I  met  no  one 
with  whom  I  had  to  exchange  a  syllable." 

In  the  years  spent  at  Janesville  the  future  master  places  two 
milestones  along  the  road  which  finally  led  him  to  Rome  and  to 
supremacy  in  the  field  of  natural  science.  Near  his  home  in  the 
suburbs  of  the  flourishing  railroad  town  were  many  Norse  and 
Swedish  artisans  and  small  farmers.  Working  as  laborers  on  the 


1917.]  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  17 

new  roads  and  municipal  buildings  were  many  Irish,  rude  visaged 
and  rough-handed  but  full  of  mirth  and  energy.  Consumed  by  a 
desire  for  learning,  the  young  naturalist  was  soon  friendly  with 
all.  From  the  Celts  he  learned  the  beauty  of  ritualism  in  re- 
ligion. To  quote  his  own  words,  "  the  beauty  and  sweetness  of  that 
cycle  of  feasts  and  fasts  which  make  up  the  Christian  year  "  were 
first  revealed  to  him  by  an  humble  Irishwoman  coming  from  the 
services  on  Holy  Saturday.  She  paused  in  what  must  have  been  a 
busy  time  to  explain  what  Holy  Thursday  and  Good  Friday  and 
Holy  Saturday  meant,  and  what  Easter  day  should  mean  to  all 
Christians.  From  the  Norse  and  Swedes  he  gained  his  first  taste 
of  the  joy  of  mastering  an  alien  tongue.  During  this  same  period 
he  fell  under  the  direct  influence  of  that  esteemed  Swedish  botanist, 
Knure  Ludwig  Theodore  Kumlein.  His  studies  in  nature  were 
hereafter  directed  by  a  trained  scientist.  Kumlein,  like  Linnaeus, 
had  been  a  student  at  Upsala  and  he  was  a  man  of  broad  scholar- 
ship. His  most  renowned  pupil,  Edward  Lee  Greene,  in  one  of 
the  most  famous  of  the  forty  volumes  of  profound  erudition  left 
as  a  legacy  to  the  scientific  world,  pays  his  master  a  well-deserved 
tribute.3 

Having  completed  his  elementary  education  at  the  excellent 
rural  school  of  Janesville,  the  young  student  journeyed  to  Albion, 
Wisconsin,  in  the  autumn  of  1860,  and  matriculated  in  the  college 
of  the  same  name  which  was  established  there.  He  was  absorbed 
in  his  studies  when  the  academic  calm  was  harshly  shattered  by 
the  nation-wide  call  to  arms.  His  disappointment,  .nay  grief,  may 
be  imagined,  but  it  was  not  his  nature  to  permit  private  desires 
to  interfere  with  solemn  duties.  He  put  aside  his  well-thumbed 
books,  all  but  one,  a  textbook  of  field  work  in  botany,  and  this  he 
packed  in  his  knapsack  and  went  forth  as  a  private  in  the  Sixty- 
third  Regiment  of  Wisconsin.  Every  moment  he  could  steal  from 
the  military  routine  was  spent  in  collecting  and  preserving  speci- 
mens, and  every  penny  he  could  spare  from  his  urgent  needs  went 
in  payment  for  copying  botanical  notes  and  dispatching  them  with 
the  specimens  home  for  safe  keeping.  A  memorable  vision  rises 
of  this  noble  looking  young  soldier,  keeping  his  soul  unsullied  in 
the  rampant  vice  of  war,  pursuing  his  studies  regularly  and  calmly 
as  though  he  were  still  at  his  desk  at  college — at  all  times  holding 
aloof  from  the  riot  of  camps.  So  unceasingly  did  he  pursue  his 
studies  that  after  the  peace  of  Appomattox  he  appeared  before  the 

*E.   L.   Greene.     Pittonia,   i.,   pp.   256-260.     San   Francisco,    1889. 
VOL.  cvi. — 2 


i8  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  [Oct., 

faculty  at  Albion  and  proved  that  he  had  kept  apace  with  his 
class.  In  the  autumn  of  1865  he  was  again  admitted  to  the  college, 
and  in  June,  1866,  received  the  coveted  Bachelor's  degree.  For 
the  next  four  years  he  studied  privately  and  taught  at  irregular 
intervals  in  rural  schools  about  his  home. 

Wanderlust  was,  perhaps,  a  legacy  of  the  soldier  days,  for 
after  1870  the  botanist  seems  restless.  He  entered  Jarvis  College, 
Denver,  and  after  a  year's  course  •  received  the  degree  of  Ph.D. 
He  pursued  his  studies  with  consuming  zeal  and  had  commenced  to 
publish  results  as  leaflets  of  botanical  observations.  All  the  time 
he  was  oppressed  by  a  sense  of  spiritual  insecurity.  Soon  after 
returning  from  the  war  he  had  realized  that  his  soul  craved  stronger 
food  than  his  parents'  creed  offered.  He  quietly  sought  baptism 
from  an  Episcopalian  minister,  for  at  this  time,  he  confesses,  he 
had  convinced  himself  that  the  heritage  of  faith  left  by  Christ 
with  the  Apostles  was  either  in  the  custody  of  the  Church  of  Rome 
or  of  England.  He  had  left  his  home  in  Wisconsin  in  order  to 
make  his  choice  more  dispassionately  among  strangers.  To  join 
either  would  be  a  grief  and  a  disappointment  to  those  to  whom  he 
felt  most  indebted,  and  he  needed  time  and  a  wide  physical  separa- 
tion to  prepare  them  for  the  blow.  It  was  during  this  interval  of 
acute  suspense  that  the  scholar -took  his  famous  walk  through  the 
desert.  If  this  remarkable  piece  of  writing  shows  deep  spiritual 
feeling,  it  portrays  in  every  line  as  profound  spiritual  unrest.  It 
is  a  document  of  extraordinary  interest  and  value,  in  that  it  is  one 
of  the  earliest  specimens  of  Dr.  Greene's  sustained  writings  now 
extant,  and  because  though  written  in  his  twenty-seventh  year  it 
foreshadows  those  powers  of  observation  and  discrimination  which 
have  lifted  him  into  a  class  apart  among  modern  scholars.  It 
betokens  also  that  a  genius  for  plant  classification  may  be  united 
to  a  genius  for  scholarship  and  for  philology. 

After  a  year  of  silent  commune,  without  consulting  anyone  or 
seeking  light  on  any  of  the  problems  which  blocked  his  way,  Dr. 
Greene  admits  that  his  choice  of  the  Episcopalian  faith  was  a  com- 
promise. It  would  wound  his  friends  and  kindred  less  if  he  entered 
the  Church  of  England  than  if  he  went  over  to  Rome.  Having 
acquiesced  in  the  suggestion  of  Bishop  Randall  of  Colorado,  that 
he  enter  the  ministry,  he  began  his  theological  studies.  On  their 
completion  he  asked  for  rural  charges,  in  order  that  the  care  of 
souls  might  be  lightened  by  the  pursuit  of  botanical  studies.  For 
the  next  ten  years  he  is  outwardly  a  contented  shepherd  in  the 


1917.]  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  19 

Episcopalian  fold,  at  the  same  time  striding  towards  national  fame 
in  the  domain  of  natural  science.  He  had  been  taught — quite 
naturally — since  his  first  trained  master  was  a  Swede,  that  all  mod- 
ern systematic  botany  began,  if  it  did  not  end,  in  Linnaeus.  That 
others  before  the  era  of  the  mighty  Carolus  had  achieved  anything 
worthy  or  significant,  was  not  admitted  in  the  circle  which  held 
intellectual  sway  in  the  West  and  Middle  West  in  the  seventies 
and  eighties  of  the  nineteenth  century.  Edward  Lee  Greene  now 
bears  the  title  of  father  of  systematic  botany  in  the  United  States. 
He  was  a  mere  stripling,  barely  familiar  with  the  mechanical  side 
of  his  profession,  when  he  joined  voice  with  some  older  and  more 
thoughtful  botanists  than  had  penetrated  the  West  in  declaring 
the  classes  and  orders  of  Linnaeus  to  be  no  longer  adequate  and 
that,  with  the  modern  systematic  botanist,  they  must  fall  into  dis- 
use. His  researches  led  him  to  this  truth — that  claims  which  ardent 
disciples  of  the  learned  Swede  made  in  his  behalf,  Linnaeus  had 
repudiated  early  in  his  career.  It  was  Dr.  Greene's  first  recogni- 
tion of  the  tremendous  conspiracy  against  truth :  to  magnify  and 
proclaim  to  the  world  all  things  accomplished  by  the  reformed  re- 
ligions ;  to  suppress  those  emanating  from  the  ancient  Faith. 
He  felt  religious  and  scientific  foundations  alike  were  shaken.  His 
course  of  reading  then  took  up  the  schisms  which  followed  Luther, 
and  he  studied  in  the  original  languages  all  that  related  to  the 
course  of  the  Reformation  in  England,  the  North  countries,  France 
and  Switzerland.  One  day  when  he  had  just  completed  a  service 
in  St.  Mark's  Church  at  Berkeley,  California,  as  he  laid  aside  his 
vestments,  he  realized  that  never  again  could  he  wear  them  or 
appear  before  his  congregation  as  a  spiritual  guide.  From  earliest 
childhood,  Dr.  Greene  had  always  avoided  personal  influence  on 
the  crises  of  his  life.  All  his  battles,  spiritual  and  intellectual,  were 
fought  alone.  From  reading,  meditation  and  prayer  he  had  be- 
come convinced  that  the  Roman  Catholic  Church  alone  was  the 
custodian  of  the  Apostolic  legacy  left  by  the  Divine  Saviour.  He 
had  applied  scientific  methods  to  the  solving  of  theological  problems. 
As  a  result,  he  asked  the  parish  priest  adjacent  to  his  rectory  to 
receive  him  into  the  Catholic  Church  and  prepare  him  for  his  first 
Holy  Communion.  He  officiated  as  an  Episcopalian  minister  for 
the  last  time  on  the  Feast  of  All  Saints,  1884.  On  February  5, 
1885,  he  was  received  into  the  Church  of  God,  as  he  reverently 
writes,  the  true  home  of  every  soul  seeking  truth  and  beauty.  He 
was  now  in  his  forty-third  year,  too  old  he  feared  to  change  all 


20  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  [Oct., 

the  habits  of  his  life  and  enter  the  priesthood,  but  in  full  prime  to 
continue  his  battles  for  scientific  truth. 

Dr.  Greene  was  now  without  question  the  most  distinguished 
botanist  of  the  Pacific  coast,  and  the  University  of  California 
eagerly  sought  to  place  him  in  its  faculty  of  natural  sciences. 
He  had,  in  1883,  founded  the  botanical  journal,  Erythea,  and  his 
work  on  systematic  botany  revealed  in  its  pages  attracted  the  at- 
tention of  the  scientific  world.  Not  altogether  in  terms  of  praise, 
for  he  had  begun  his  thundering  blows  on  the  Linnaean  super- 
structure, and  even  at  that  remote  period  many  botanists,  fearing 
to  engage  him  in  controversial  battle,  sneeringly  alluded  to  him  as 
brilliant,  but  erratic  and  unorthodox.  He  proved,  bringing  the 
testimony  of  Linnaeus  himself  to  support  the  argument,  that  the 
learned  Swede  was  not  the  founder  of  modern  scientific  botany; 
that  the  honor  belonged  to  a  pious  Italian  physician  and  university 
professor,  Caesalpino,  who  had  written  one  hundred  and  twenty- 
four  years  previously.  He  showed,  by  Linnaeus'  admission,  that  on 
the  Caesalpinian  foundation,  namely,  that  in  the  fruit  and  seed  of 
plants  is  to  be  found  the  key  of  their  affinities,  he  had  erected  his 
system.  On  this  granite  principle,  Dr.  Greene  contended,  rested 
securely  the  edifice  of  all  later  botanical  geniuses.  About  this  time 
he  began  the  publication  of  one  of  his  most  illustrious  works,  Pit- 
tonia,  in  five  volumes.  He  became  editor  of  and  wrote  volumin- 
ously in  Flora  Franciscana.  He  wrote  the  Flora  of  San  Francisco 
Bay,  and  that  exquisite  book,  one  of  his  classics,  Some  West  Amer- 
ican Oaks,  all  the  time  issuing  volume  after  volume  of  botanical 
observations.  He  published  in  detail  the  results  of  his  summer  ex- 
peditions in  the  Rocky  Mountain  regions,  where  he  mastered  every 
growing  plant  and  won  recognition  as  the  greatest  living  authority 
on  the  flora  of  that  region.  This  knowledge  he  aftenvards  put 
to  most  useful  purpose  in  the  Agricultural  Department  at  the 
National  Capital. 

Dr.  Greene's  genius  shines  forth  most  resplendently  in  the 
work  he  accomplished  in  the  reform  of  botanical  nomenclature. 
He  was  made  chairman  of  an  international  commission  looking  to 
this  end  in  1894,  and  in  Europe,  among  other  proud  distinctions, 
he  was  known  as  the  father  of  the  neo-American  school  of  nomen- 
clature. Yet  after  more  than  thirty  years  of  earnest  effort,  he 
sorrowfully  admitted  before  his  death  that  to  attempt  such  reform 
by  legislation  was  building  a  house  upon  sand.  His  stern  and  un- 
compromising attitude  in  seeking  good  Latin  names  for  new  species, 


1917.]  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  21 

at  least  had  the  effect  of  discouraging  the  prevalent  American  habit, 
characterized  by  calling  a  beautiful  flower  discovered  in  the  great 
National  Park,  Yellowstoniensis.  It  is  his  distinct  triumph,  and 
throws  a  clear  light  on  his  phenomenal  talents,  that  he  discovered 
and  published  more  than  five  thousand  new  species  to  which  he 
gave  sonorous  classic  Latin  names.  Latin,  such  as  Cicero  and 
Horace  used,  yet  luminously  descriptive  in  every  essential  of  the 
plant  named.  No  one  can  look  upon  a  bed  of  those  sprightly  blos- 
soms which  he  discovered  and  called  viola  late  virens  without 
a  reverent  appreciation  of  the  master's  genius.  Other  names  given 
in  the  viola  family,  equally  felicitous,  are  latiuscula,  prionosepala 
septentrionalis  and  nephrophylla.  There  are  scores  of  others  given 
to  the  delphinium,  ranunculus,  senecio,  rosa  and  antennaria  which 
he  discovered,  which  have  compelled  the  admiration  of  the  scien- 
tific world.  A  plant  made  known  by  him  in  his  early  years  in  the 
far  West  is  the  eschscholtzia,  the  California  poppy.  It  lifts  a 
golden  cup  in  millions  of  gardens  today,  and  for  those  who  know 
it  is  one  of  the  enduring  monuments  to  the  memory  of  this  gentle 
naturalist.  , 

During  this  time  Dr.  Greene  was  making  notable  excursions 
into  the  domain  of  philology.  Next  to  dissecting  and  classifying  a 
plant,  his  keenest  intellectual  pleasure  came  from  dissecting  a  word. 
Though  he  frequently  mastered  a  language  through  pure  love  of 
study,  much  of  his  work  in  this  line  was  in  behalf  of  scientific 
truth.  So  conscientious  was  this  scholar  that  he  would  not  intro- 
duce an  authority  into  his  works,  unless  he  had  read  in  the  original 
what  the  writer  had  meant  to  convey.  He  learned  many  a  language 
simply  to  verify  an  important  quotation.  His  private  correspond- 
ence shows  the  fluent  use  of  fourteen  languages,  and  his  books  prove 
he  had  a  working  knowledge  of  as  many  others.  It  is  small  wonder 
that  a  learned  botanist  of  Turin,  Italy,  wrote  sorrowfully  after 
death  had  claimed  this  master,  that  the  last  great  American  scholar 
was  gone  and  no  others  would  reach  his  heights,  since  no  others, 
in  the  breathless  haste  of  the  age,  would  perpetuate  his  methods. 

It  was  the  Rev.  John  A.  Zahm,  retired  provincial  of  the  Holy 
Cross  Order,  who  brought  this  renowned  scholar  before  the  Catholic 
public.  In  1894  the  University  of  Notre  Dame  conferred  on  Ed- 
ward Lee  Greene  the  honorary  degree  of  LL.D.  Dr.  Zahm  also 
directed  the  attention  of  Bishop  John  J.  Keane,  then  rector  of  the 
Catholic  University  of  America,  at  Washington,  D.  C,  towards 
the  brilliant  convert  as  a  notable  man  for  his  faculty  of  philosophy. 


22  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  [Oct., 

Dr.  Greene  left  Berkeley  in  1895  and  became  professor  of  botany 
at  the  Papal  seat  of  learning.  He  retained  this  position  until  1904. 
This  period  of  his  life  was  neither  fruitful  nor  entirely  happy. 
Primarily  this  lassitude  and  discontent  may  be  explained  by  the 
difference  in  the  point  of  view  between  the  East  and  the  West. 
In  the  East  the  Zeitgeist  was  not  working  for  him;  in  the  West 
it  strove  unceasingly  for  his  fame.  Even  in  the  spiritual  sense 
he  felt  isolated,  and  the  poignant  words  of  the  Psalmist  were  often 
on  his  lips  as  they  had  been  on  Newman's :  "  Obliviscere  populum 
tuum  et  do  mum  patris  tui."  It  is  possible,  however,  that  if  the 
clear  light  which  the  present  sheds  upon  the  past  could  in  those 
nine  years,  from  1895-1904,  have  been  thrown  upon  the  future, 
events  might  have  transpired  differently.  Genius  has  many  times 
before  passed  by  unrecognized  and  neglected.  There  are  many  who 
have  mourned  that  the  eminent  botanist  ever  left  Berkeley  where 
his  future  was  assured  and  his  old  age  would  be  protected.  But  Dr. 
Greene  never  voiced  these  sentiments.  He  was  always  grateful 
for  the  larger  opportunity  which  a  residence  in  the  National  Capital 
meant.  If  he  suffered  poverty,  disappointment,  misrepresentation, 
his  was  a  strong  soul,  uplifted  above  mere  physical  privation  or  the 
lack  of  human  consolations.  In  a  book  of  piety  which  he  used 
habitually  may  be  read,  in  his  firm  characteristic  writing,  that  per- 
fect line  from  Paradiso,  "  In  la  sua  volontade  e  nostra  pace." 

The  next  ten  years  Dr.  Greene,  as  an  Associate  in  the  Smith- 
sonian Institution,  devoted  to  what  he  hoped  would  round  out  his 
life  work,  the  history  of  botanists  of  supreme  achievements, 
and  which  he  called  Landmarks  in  Botanical  History.  In  the  do- 
main of  historical  botany  he  stands  preeminent.  He  had  gathered 
material  for  six  volumes  and  had  looked  confidently  forward,  since 
he  came  of  a  race  of  octogenarians,  to  passing  his  declining  years 
collating  his  mellow  knowledge.  Only  one  of  this  series  was  actually 
published  and  he  left  in  manuscript  material  for  the  second  volume, 
now  in  the  course  of  preparation  for  printing  at  the  Smithsonian 
Institution.  These  ten  years  were  sadly  marked  by  trials  of  every 
variety,  pecuniary  reverses  and  continued  ill  health,  which  en- 
croached on  his  work  and  for  long  periods  rendered  any  exertion 
impossible.  Yet  he  wrote  in  this  trying  time  that  superb  volume  of 
his  Landmarks  which  challenges  the  admiration  "of  the  world.  If 
these  years  had  produced  nothing  more  than  the  history  of  the 
proto-botanist,  Theophrastus,  the  scientific  world  would  be  forever 
in  his  debt.  He  placed  the  early  naturalist  for  the  first  time  in  his 


1917.]  EDWARD  LEE  GREENE  23 

rightful  place  in  the  domain  of  natural  science,  and  gave  for  the 
first  time  correctly  the  year  of  his  birth  and  the  extent  of  his  studies 
under  Plato  and  Aristotle.  To  eke  out  his  slender  income,  Dr. 
Greene  at  this  time  accepted  a  position  with  the  Department  of 
Agriculture,  where  his  inexhaustible  knowledge  of  the  flora  of  the 
Rocky  Mountains  was  of  practical  value  to  cattlemen  and  farmers. 

But  his  health  continued  to  decline.  His  means,  always  mod- 
est, had  been  expended  in  publishing  his  discoveries  and  in  works 
of  charity.  At  this  lowest  ebb  of  his  fortunes,  his  first  friends  east 
of  the  Rocky  Mountains,  the  Fathers  at  Notre  Dame  University, 
offered  him  a  post  in  an  advisory  capacity  in  the  Graduate  School 
and  purchased  his  splendid  herbarium  and  library  at  a  generous 
sum.  Those  who  realize  how  sorely  the  great  scholar  needed  a 
home  and  tender  care  at  this  time,  rejoice  that  in  this  library  and 
herbarium  the  noble-hearted  faculty  of  Notre  Dame  will  have  an 
unceasing  asset  to  the  fame  and  activities  of  their  seat  of  learning. 
Already  a  procession  of  botanical  students  visit  Notre  Dame,  be- 
cause Dr.  Greene's  specimens  and  appended  notes  must  be  con- 
sulted before  progress  in  certain  directions  is  possible. 

When  the  revered  master  reached  his  seventieth  birthday,  on 
August  20,  1913,  scientists  and  scholars  in  general  throughout  the 
country  united  in  honoring  the  event.  He  was  guest  of  honor  at 
a  banquet,  unique  in  the  annals  of  the  national  botanical  and 
biological  societies.  After  many  notable  addresses,  all  of  which 
have  fortunately  been  preserved,  the  venerable  scholar  was  pre- 
sented with  something  he  had  long  craved  but  could  not  spare  the 
money  to  purchase.  This  was  a  bookmark,  and  it  bore  the  motto, 
"  altiora  petivimus"-—*we  have  striven  for  the  higher — which 
Was  so  conspicuously  the  ideal  of  his  life.  The  fine  engraving 
showed  a  bank  where  a  book  and  staff  were  lying,  and  above  stood 
frowning  heights  fringed  with  oak  and  pine  trees.  This  bookmark 
is  a  true  epitome  of  the  life  of  Edward  Lee  Greene.  He  sought 
the  heights,  and  those  who  essay  this  are  lonely.  A  celibate  and 
an  ascetic,  he  was  without  home,  family — all  the  rewards  which 
men  commonly  hold  dear.  Like  unto  St.  Francis,  he  was  the  dis- 
ciple of  Holy  Poverty.  Gold  and  fame  offered  nothing,  unless  they 
could  be  obtained  through  rigid  moral  and  intellectual  integrity. 
In  his  private  papers  were  found  many  touching  instances  of  his 
charity  towards  friends  in  distress,  and  especially  towards  young 
students  struggling  against  an  adverse  tide.  In  his  library,  in 
French,  German,  Italian  and  Spanish,  in  Latin  and  in  Greek,  were 


24  A  BALLAD  OF  FRANCE  [Oct., 

found  books  known  only  to  pietists,  rarely  seen  now-a-days  except 
in  ancient  monasteries,  and  certainly  phenomenal  in  the  collection 
of  a  lay  scientist.  Work  and  prayer  made  up  his  day.  Music, 
which  he  passionately  loved,  was  a  rare  enjoyment,  and  visits  to  his 
friends  were  counted  luxuries  to  be  indulged  only  when  all 
sterner  duties  had  been  accomplished.  He  sought  only  the  higher 
things.  From  his  youth  upward  he  had  pursued  his  quest  with 
courage  and  with  perseverance,  and  he  found  truth  at  last  in 
what  he  so  tenderly  described  as  the  infallible  and  revealed  Word 
of  God.  He  sought  beauty,  and  in  the  end  he  received  the  badge 
of  knighthood  from  the  holy  and  consecrated  hands  of  the  great 
loving  mother,  the  Roman  Catholic  Church. 


A  BALLAD  OF  FRANCE. 

BY    MICHAEL   EARLS,    SJ. 

YE  who  heed  a  nation's  call 

And  speed  to  arms  therefor, 
Ye  who  fear  your  children's  march 

To  perils  of  the  war: 
Soldiers  of  the  trench  and  camp 

And  mothers  of  our  men 
Hearken  to  a  tale  of  France 

And  tell  it  oft  again. 

In  the  east  of  France,  by  the  roads  of  war, 
(God  save  us  evermore  from  Mars  and  Thor!) 
Up  and  down  the  fair  land  iron  armies  came, 
(Pity,  Jesu,  all  who  fell,  calling  Thy  name). 

Pleasant  all  the  fields  were  round  every  town, 
Garden  airs  went  sweetly  up,  heaven  smiled  down, 
Till  under  leaden  hail  with  flaming  breath, 
Graves  and  ashen  harvest  were  the  keep  of  death. 


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One  little  town  stood,  white  on  a  hill, 
Chapel  and  hostel  gates,  farms  and  windmill; 
Chapel  and  countryside  met  the  gunner's  path, 
Not  a  blade  of  .kindly  grass  hid  from  his  wrath. 

Lo!  when    the  terrain  cleared  out  of  murky  air, 
When  'mid  the  ruins  stalked  death  and  despair, 
One  Figure  stood  erect,  bright  with  the  day, 
Christ  the  Crucified,  though  His  Cross  was  shot  away. 

Flame  and  shot  tore  away  all  the  tender  wood, 

Yet  with  arms  uplifted  Christ  His  figure  stood ; 

Out  reached  the  blessing  hands,  meek  bowed  the  head, 

Christ!  the  saving  solace  o'er  the  waste  of  dead. 

France  tells  the  story;   may  we  learn  it  well, 
Christ  His  figure  stands  against  all  gates  of  hell; 
Flame  and  shot  may  rive  the  fortress  walls  apart, 
Christ  the  Crucified  will  heal  the  breaking  heart. 

Wear  Him  day  and  night,  wherever  be  the  war, 
(God  save  us  evermore  from  Mars  and  Thor!) 
Flag  and  heart  that  keep  Him  fear  not  shot  and  flame, 
(Strengthen,  Jesu,  all  who  stand,  calling  Thy  name). 

Ye  who  guard  a  nation's  call 

And  speed  to  arms  therefor, 
Ye  who  pray  for  brave  lads  gone 

To  perils  of  the  war, — 
Soldiers  of  the  fleet  and  fort 

And  mothers  of  our  men, 
In  the  shadow  of  the  Cross 

Shall  we  find  peace  again. 


CENTENARY    OF    THE    SOCIETY    OF    MARY. 

BY  JOHN  E.   GARVIN,   S.M. 

"The  Sodality  known  as  that  of  Bordeaux,  by  its  marvelous  system  of 
labors,  called  forth  a  Christian  revival,  first  in  the  environs  of  Bordeaux,  and 
then  in  several  other  provinces.  It  was  in  fact  a  veritable  seminary  for  the  re- 
constitution  of  Catholic  France;  in  its  bosom  and  under  the  pressure  of  new 
conditions,  there  formed  and  ripened,  little  by  little,  under  the  influence  and  the 
auspices  of  the  Immaculate  Virgin,  the  elements  of  two  Religious  Institutes 
which  came  successively  into  being,  first  that  of  the  Daughters  of  Mary,  and 
afterwards  your  own  Society  of  the  Brothers  of  Mary."1  (Rome,  March  7, 
1917.) 

HIS  is  an  epoch  of  centenaries.  We  are  still  within 
the  first  century  of  the  reorganization  of  Europe  after 
the  wars  of  Napoleon.  The  Old  World  seemed  to 
have  awakened  to  a  new  life  at  the  dawn  of  the  nine- 
teenth century.  It  was  a  rather  rude  and  noisy  awak- 
ening, indeed,  but  it  was  not  without  great  hope  and  greater  promise. 
Men  began  to  look  forward  to  newer  and  better  things,  as  if  the 
future  contained  all  that  was  great,  and  as  if  the  greatest  of  that 
future  were  reserved  to  them. 

Nor  were  they  all  mistaken.  They  lived  to  see  a  wonderful 
development,  and  before  the  hundred  years  had  gone  by,  their  own 
children  had  almost  forgotten  the  remarkable  progress  of  the  first 
part  of  the  century,  in  their  astonishment  at  the  wonderful  triumphs 
that  followed  fast  upon  one  another  at  its  close.  Many  of  us  can 
still  remember  the  supreme  satisfaction,  even  the  lofty  self-suf- 
ficiency, with  which  men  spoke  of  the  great  nineteenth  century 
and  its  marvelous  achievements,  making  the  very  expression  "  nine- 
teenth century  "  almost  a  synonym  for  human  triumph,  the  "  last 
word  "  in  the  vocabulary  of  invention  and  discovery,  the  acme  of 
modern  enlightenment,  final,  once  for  all  and  forever — until  the 
young  twentieth  century  came  on  with  the  usual  ignorant  assertive- 
ness  of  youth,  and  impudently  assumed  that  real  progress  and  im- 
provement had  only  begun  with  its  own  birth. 

It  is  ever  thus.  Each  age  looks  smaller  to  the  succeeding  age. 
We  of  the  twentieth  century  can  afford  to  smile  patronizingly  over 

^Extract  from  a  letter  of  His  Holiness,  Pope  Benedict  XV.  to  the  Superior- 
General  of  the  Society  of  Mary,  in  commemoration  of  the  First  Centenary  of  the 
Society. 


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what  our  fathers  gloried  in  noisily  and  celebrated  solemnly.  But  the 
beginning  of  the  nineteenth  century  was  confessedly  an  exceptional 
time,  an  epoch  of  great  opportunities,  coming,  as  it  did,  immediately 
after  the  greatest  political  cataclysm  in  the  history  of  the  world — 
the  French  Revolution.  It  was  an  era  of  great  men  in  all  depart- 
ments of  life;  in  war,  in  government,  in  science,  in  education,  and 
in  material  progress  of  every  kind.  It  was  also  the  period  of  the  re- 
vival of  the  Catholic  religion  in  France,  the  very  centre  of  the  great 
upheaval  of  the  previous  century,  and  this  movement  brought  forth 
great  leaders  in  the  Church.  But  the  great  leaders  of  religious 
movements  are  no  longer  all-pervading  and  world-conquering.  Re- 
ligion is  too  intimate,  too  intense,  too  personal,  in  its  very  nature, 
and  its  most  effective  exponents  are  at  best  only  a  little  more  than 
local.  Material  progress  may  improve  whole  nations  at  once,  mar- 
tial glory  may  fire  a  world,  and  the  fame  of  its  heroes  may  encircle 
the  globe,  while  the  spiritual  conquests  of  religion  are  noiseless, 
and  its  apostles  are  soon  forgotten  in  human  history. 

Such  an  apostle  was  Father  William  Joseph  Chaminade  of 
Bordeaux.  His  name  is  less  known  than  it  deserves  to  be.  He  was 
the  apostle  of  the  revival  of  religion  in  Bordeaux,  at  the  opening 
of  the  nineteenth  century.  For  nearly  fifty  years  his  name  was 
connected  with  every  work  of  zeal  and  religion  in  the  city.  Said 
Cardinal  Donnet,  the  Archbishop  of  Bordeaux,  to  the  Brothers  of 
Mary  sixty  years  later :  "  We  do  not  know  your  venerated  Founder 
well  enough;  we  do  not  appreciate  the  extent  of  his  work;  but  I 
have  made  a  careful  study  of  the  religious  history  of  my  archdiocese, 
and  I  can  attest  the  wonderful  activity  of  Father  Chaminade.  Trace 
the  origin  of  any  work  of  piety,  any  work  of  charity  or  of  education 
undertaken  in  Bordeaux,  and  there  at  the  very  head  you  will  find 
the  name  of  Father  Chaminade." 

William- Joseph  Chaminade  was  born  in  1761  in  Perigueux,  a 
city  about  eighty  miles  northeast  of  Bordeaux.  He  studied  in 
Bordeaux  and  at  St.  Sulpice  in  Paris,  and  was  ordained  priest  in 
1784.  For  six  years  he  was  engaged  in  the  education  of  youth  at 
a  college  in  Mussidan,  near  Bordeaux.  Upon  the  outbreak  of  the 
Revolution  the  college  was  suppressed,  and  Father  Chaminade  re- 
moved to  Bordeaux.  For  four  years  of  the  Reign  of  Terror  in  that 
city,  he  remained  in  defiance  of  the  Revolutionary  agents,  serving 
the  faithful,  and  exercising  a  contraband  ministry  throughout  the 
territory.  A  few  months  of  illusive  peace  and  toleration  brought 
him  forth  to  the  public  ministrations  of  religion,  but  the  persecution 


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broke  out  suddenly  again,  and  took  him  unawares.  He  was  ar- 
rested, condemned  to  exile,  and  conducted  to  the  frontier  of  Spain. 
He  chose  the  city  of  Saragossa  as  his  refuge,  and  for  three  years, 
from  1797  to  1800,  he  devoted  himself  to  the  special  study  of  the 
history  of  the  Church  and  of  the  rules  of  religious  institutes.  He 
had  always  been  distinguished  for  his  devotion  to  the  Blessed 
Virgin,  and  it  was  in  the  famous  shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Pillar, 
in  Saragossa,  that  he  received  the  first  intimations  of  his  future 
work.  This  blessed  sanctuary  was  to  him  a  Mount  Sinai;  it  was 
here  that  he  heard  the  voice  of  God  more  clearly.  He  always  con- 
sidered it  a  revelation.  He  felt  himself  called  to  the  work  of  re- 
storing religion  in  France  by  means  of  devotion  to  Mary,  and  by 
the  founding  of  a  religious  institute  dedicated  to  her  special  service. 

What  Manresa  was  to  Ignatius  of  Loyola,  such  was  Saragossa 
to  Father  Chaminade.  Henceforth  there  was  something  so  definite 
in  his  plans,  so  determined  in  his  aims,  that  there  is  little  doubt  of 
his  having  received  some  extraordinary  grace,  if  not  a  supernatural 
revelation,  at  the  shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Pillar. 

Immediately  upon  his  return  to  Bordeaux,  early  in  1800,  he  set 
himself  to  the  work  of  evangelization.  However,  for  a  few  years, 
the  work  of  reorganization  and  reconstruction  in  Church  affairs 
was  forced  upon  him,  and  divided  his  time.  His  heroic  service  in 
Bordeaux  for  seven  years,  during  the  Revolution  and  the  Reign  of 
Terror,  his  learning,  his  zeal,  his  wisdom,  as  displayed  at  Sara- 
gossa, had  singled  him  out  for  distinction  and  promotion.  He  was 
appointed  Administrator  of  the  diocese  of  Bazas,  near  Bordeaux 
and  Grand  Penetentiary  of  the  Archdiocese  of  Bordeaux,  heading 
the  commission  for  the  reconciliation  of  those  priests  who  had  taken 
the  schismatical  oath  to  the  Civil  Constitution  of  the  Clergy. 

He  lent  himself  to  these  duties  until  he  could  be  relieved. 
High  honors  could  easily  have  been  his  for  the  mere  waiting.  He 
was  to  have  been  nominated  bishop,  but  he  begged  to  be  allowed  to 
devote  himself  to  his  chosen  work  of  apostolate  among  youth.  The 
Court  of  Rome  was  pleased  to  acknowledge  his  valuable  services 
during  the  Revolution  and  in  the  work  of  reconstruction,  by  grant- 
ing him  several  titles  and  privileges.  Father  Chaminade,  accepted 
only  the  title  of  Missionary  Apostolic;  as  to  the  other  favors  and 
honors,  he  neglected  them,  and  never  even  presented  to  the  arch- 
bishop for  his  ratification  the  Pontifical  rescript  in  which  they  were 
granted.  The  title  of  Missionary  Apostolic  accorded  well  with  his 
vocation.  The  Archbishop  of  Bordeaux  insisted  on  naming  him  a 


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canon  of  his  Cathedral,  and  then,  as  a  token  of  appreciation  of  his 
work,  gave  him  the  chapel  of  the  Madeleine,  in  the  centre  of  the 
city,  as  his  special  charge,  and  as  the  seat  of  the  Sodality  of  Bor- 
deaux. 

Father  Chaminade  began  the  work  of  his  apostolate  at  once. 
He  had  already  decided  that  his  best  endeavors  would  be  among  the 
youth  of  the  city.  From  the  very  beginning  he  had  noticed  in  par- 
ticular two  young  men  who  were  assiduous  in  their  attendance  at 
the  services.  He  invited  them  to  his  room  next  to  the  chapel;  he 
introduced  them  to  each  other;  he  encouraged  them  in  their  spir- 
itual dispositions,  and  exhorted  them  to  bring,  each  one  of  them,  an- 
other young  man  to  the  next  service.  They  did  so,  and  these  four 
were  encouraged  to  bring  four  more.  Eight  young  men  attended 
the  next  meeting,  and  thus  the  good  work  grew  by  increasing 
ratio,  but  solidly  and  surely.  Within  two  months  there  were  more 
than  a  hundred  regular  attendants.  This  was  the  beginning  of  the 
famous  Sodality  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  in  Bordeaux.  It  antedated 
the  Sodality  of  Paris,  outnumbered  it,  and  also  surpassed  it  in  the 
wisdom  of  its  management,  as  later  history  abundantly  testifies. 

The  Sodality  was  the  master  work  of  Father  Chaminade.  The 
rest  of  his  life  for  fifty  years  was  devoted  to  the  furtherance  of  its 
success.  It  was  his  all  in  all.  Historians  of  that  epoch  have  ranked 
the  Sodality  of  Bordeaux  as  one  of  the  greatest  factors  in  the  reli- 
gious revival  in  the  southwest  of  France.  Father  Chaminade  as- 
pired to  establish  a  sort  of  perpetual  mission,  and  to  make  each 
sodalist  an  apostle,  and  in  a  great  degree  he  succeeded.  It  is  simply 
astounding  to  read  the  record  of  its  activity  in  every  field  of  en- 
deavor where  religion  could  be  served. 

From  the  very  beginning  the  Sodality  was  a  nursery  for  re- 
ligious vocations.  Every  new  convent  in  Southwest  France,  every 
reviving  religious  order  in  and  around  Bordeaux,  counted  on  sup- 
port from  the  Sodality,  and  many  a  time  Father  Chaminade  found 
himself  obliged  to  train  new  officials  because  he  had  lost  the  others 
to  the  religious  life.  He  encouraged  this  advancement,  even  though 
it  caused  him  great  embarrassment.  His  loss  was  the  other's  gain. 
"  We  are  playing  the  game  '  who  loses  wins/  "  he  once  remarked, 
when  he  was  informed  that  a  number  of  his  most  brilliant  sodal- 
ists  had  gone  to  the  seminary  and  to  the  convents. 

Two  of  his  young  men  expressed  a  desire  to  devote  themselves 
to  teaching  poor  children.  Immediately  he  sent  to  Toulouse  for  a 
book  of  rules  of  the  Christian  Brothers,  and  trained  the  two  as- 


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pirants  to  the  religious  life  until  a  novice-master  could  be  obtained 
from  the  Brothers.  He  then  installed  the  new  novitiate  in  his  villa 
on  the  outskirts  of  Bordeaux,  where  it  remained  for  ten  years — 
the  first  novitiate  of  the  Christian  Brothers  in  France  after  the 
Revolution.  When  the  Archbishop  of  Bordeaux  reopened  his  sem- 
inary in  1804,  the  director,  the  entire  staff  of  professors,  and  all 
the  first  students  were  drawn  from  the  Sodality. 

The  Daughters  of  Mercy,  an  institute  with  the  same  mission 
as  the  Sisters  of  the  Good  Shepherd,  were  founded  by  Father 
Chaminade,  with  the  help  of  the  president  of  the  Young  Ladies' 
Sodality,  Madamoiselle  Therese  de  Lamourous.  She  recruited  her 
associates  from  the  ranks  of  the  Sodality,  organized  the  society,  and 
became  its  first  superior.  The  success  of  this  wonderful  woman  was 
remarkable.  All  Bordeaux  revered  her  as  a  saint,  and  admired  her 
as  a  consummate  administrator.  Miracles  were  worked  by  her,  and 
when  the  archbishop  was  informed  of  several  marvelous  occur- 
ences,  he  said :  "  I  am  not  at  all  surprised ;  indeed  I  should  rather 
be  astonished  if  Mother  Therese  did  not  work  miracles."  She  died 
in  1836.  Her  life  has  been  written  three  times,  and  the  process  of 
her  beatification  has  been  introduced  at  Rome. 

It  would  be  endless  to  follow  the  labors  of  the  Sodality  in  all 
their  ramifications.  The  Orphanage  of  Bordeaux  was  opened  and 
operated  by  the  Sodality;  the  Library  of  Good  Books  was  instituted 
at  the  Madeleine,  and  exists  in  a  flourishing  condition  even  to  the 
present  day ;  the  association  for  visiting  prisoners  was  organized ;  the 
Students'  Club  was  founded ;  the  "  Ladies  of  the  Retreat "  and 
the  "  Association  of  the  Fathers  of  Families  "  were  branches  of 
the  Sodality;  the  Bakers'  Guild  was  organized  under  the  patronage 
of  the  Sodality  as  early  as  1802,  and  remained  under  the  same  care 
for  many  years.  Several  bishops  and  archbishops  of  France  issued 
from  the  ranks  of  the  Sodality.  But  even  the  humblest  of  the  fold  of 
Christ  were  not  forgotten  in  the  all-embracing  zeal  of  Father 
Chaminade.  From  seminarian  to  chimney-sweep  is  a  far  cry,  but 
it  was  an  easy  passage  for  the  Sodality.  A  Chimney-sweeps'  Circle 
was  organized,  and  could  boast  as  its  first  promoter  and  patron  the 
saintly  Adolphe  Dupuch,  later  Archbishop  of  Algiers. 

The  Sodality  served  as  a  sort  of  a  reservoir  which  gathered 
the  waters  and  held  them  in  reserve,  and  the  Madeleine  was  a  sort 
of  spiritual  power-house  which  radiated  zeal  and  apostolic  spirit  to 
all  parts  of  the  diocese.  And  yet  it  was  all  done  without  ostenta- 
tion, in  the  true  spirit  of  Christ  and  the  Church.  There  was  none 


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of  the  visionary  dreaming  of  world-planning  and  world-reforming 
that  never  effects  its  brilliant  conquests.  That  was  not  like  Father 
Chaminade.  There  was  nothing  romantic  about  him,  except  the 
very  career  he  carved  out  as  we  see  it  today.  But  while  he  lived,  he 
went  from  day's  work  to  day's  work  with  a  simplicity  that  was 
almost  commonplace,  doing  the  good  work  that  lay  before  him  at 
hand,  and  going  on  to  the  next;  not  waiting  for  opportunity,  but 
going  out  to  make  it.  He  was  not  a  man  to  bewail  the  past ;  he  was 
too  practical  a  man  for  that,  and  he  set  himself  to  improve  the 
present  and  secure  the  future.  There  has  lately  been  popularized  a 
little  ditty,  "  Brighten  the  corner  where  you  are."  It  is  only  a  new 
form  of  an  old  advice.  It  was  not  Father  Chaminade's  rhyme 
but  it  was  his  life-long  rule.  He  brightened  the  lives  of  thousands 
in  Bordeaux,  through  the  agency  of  his  intimate  association,  and 
the  all-pervading  encouragement  and  activity  of  his  Sodalists  ap- 
plied to  the  many  needs  of  their  own  vicinity. 

No  one  but  a  man  like  Father  Chaminade  could  ever  have 
gained  so  great  an  ascendency  over  the  minds  and  hearts  of  his 
followers,  and  he  employed  the  simple  means  of  personal  solicita- 
tion. We  have  seen  that  he  started  his  Sodality  by  personal  appeals. 
He  had  faith  in  the  power  of  man  over  his  fellow-man.  He  felt 
the  importance  and  the  necessity  of  his  work  of  spreading  Chris- 
tianity, but  he  also  felt  that  others  could  do  the  work  as  well  as 
himself.  He  was  able  to  inspire  others,  and  to  make  them  cooperate, 
and  pass  the  inspiration  on  to  others. 

Truth  comes  indeed  in  the  first  place  from  on  high;  from  Mt. 
Sinai,  from  the  Sermon  on  the  Mount,  from  the  Cenacle  window, 
or  from  the  Vatican  Hill,  but  the  good  news  is  spread  as  the  first 
Gospel  has  always  been  spread — by  personal  solicitation.  The  lay 
apostolate  was  not  invented  by  Father  Chaminade;  it  was  the 
working  principle  of  the  Church,  and  he  used  it  with  remarkable 
success  in  his  efforts  to  "  multiply  Christians." 

Next  to  personal  interest  and  endeavor,  the  work  of  the  So- 
dality was  marked  by  a  spirit  of  equality.  This  was  a  bold  inno- 
vation for  the  times,  but  Father  Chaminade  was  a  born  leader,  and, 
like  all  leaders,  was  such  from  the  very  fact  that  he  knew  the  times, 
and  could  read  the  signs  better  than  most  men.  Caste  and  raok  had 
been  the  bane  of  the  old  sodalities  before  the  Revolution,  but 
Father  Chaminade  would  have  none  of  them.  It  is  true  he  made 
provision  in  his  organization  for  separating  the  various  classes  of 
society,  but  he  knew  his  sodalists,  and  he  was  gratified  to  see  that 


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these  artificial  divisions  were  beautifully  disregarded  from  the  very 
beginning.  In  the  Sodality  meetings  of  Bordeaux  the  wine  merchant 
was  enrolled  with  his  cooper,  the  ship-owner  sat  with  the  stevedore, 
the  banker  with  his  clerk,  the  landed  proprietor  with  his  tailor,  the 
professor  with  the  students.  In  later  years,  on  the  restoration  of 
the  monarchy,  there  were  some  mild  protests  and  it  was  suggested 
that  such  promiscuous  intermingling  was  impossible,  but  he  retorted 
with  equal  mildness  that  the  reasoning  was  good  enough  in  theory 
but  entirely  too  late  in  practice;  that  fifteen  years  ago  he  might 
have  been  convinced,  but  that  for  the  last  fifteen  years  they  had 
been  doing  themselves  the  very  thing  they  now  declared  impossible. 

Little  by  little,  a  special  band  of  lieutenants  gathered 
around  Father  Chaminade,  and  managed  the  various  activities  of 
the  Sodality.  This  select  company  he  called  his  "  staff,"  and 
he  began  to  train  them  in  a  more  careful  manner  to  the  fuller  spir- 
itual life.  This  was  the  origin  of  the  Society  of  the  Brothers  of 
Mary. 

The  most  brilliant,  energetic  and  influential  member  of  the 
staff  was  a  young  man  of  twenty-two,  John  Baptist  Lalanne.  He 
had  studied  medicine,  and  was  in  practice  at  the  General  Hospital 
of  Bordeaux.  He  went  to  Paris  to  take  a  special  course  at  the  Col- 
lege of  Medicine,  but  feeling  an  attraction  to  the  priesthood,  he  at- 
tended a  private  college,  which  in  a  few  years  became  the  College 
Stanislas,  and  was  incorporated  into  the  University  of  France. 
Forty  years  later,  by  a  singular  train  of  events,  he  was  called  to  as- 
sume the  direction  of  the  same  college,  where  he  remained  fifteen 
years,  from  1855  to  1870,  reflecting  great  honor  on  the  Society  of 
Mary,  and  making  Stanislas  the  foremost  college  in  France.  This 
was  the  man  whom  Father  Chaminade  had  always  regarded  as  a 
chosen  soul,  elected  and  predestined  to  great  things,  and  in  fact 
John  Baptist  Lalanne  was  to  become  the  corner-stone  of  the  new 
Society  of  Mary,  the  favorite  disciple  of  the  founder,  one  of  the 
greatest  teachers  in  France,  a  national  authority  on  educational 
questions,  and  an  honor  to  the  Catholic  Church  and  to  his  native 
land. 

On  May  I,  1817,  John  Lalanne,  then  in  his  twenty-second 
year,  called  upon  Father  Chaminade  with  a  most  important  message. 
He  said  he  had  come  to  offer  himself  entirely,  unreservedly,  and  at 
once,  to  his  beloved  spiritual  director,  to  be  used  in  the  realization 
of  the  pious  designs  of  the  Sodality.  Father  Chaminade  wept  with 
joy,  and  exclaimed  :  "  God  be  praised !  This  is  just  what  I  expected 


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long  ago.  God  has  made  His  holy  will  known  to  me.  The  time  has 
come  at  last  to  put  into  execution  a  plan  which  I  have  been  revolv- 
ing in  my  mind  for  twenty  years;  a  plan  which  God  Himself  re- 
vealed to  me!" 

This  momentous  interview  really  marked  the  beginning  of  the 
Society  of  Mary.  Several  other  members  of  the  Sodality  staff  spoke 
to  Father  Chaminade  in  the  same  strain.  Arrangements  and  final 
dispositions  were  made  during  the  summer,  and  on  Thursday,  the 
second  of  October,  1817,  the  feast  of  the  Holy  Guardian  Angels,  at 
the  closing  of  a  week's  preparatory  retreat,  seven  of  the  young  men 
of  the  staff  declared  publicly  and  formally  to  their  director  that 
they  placed  themselves  at  his  disposal,  chose  him  for  their  religious 
superior,  and  at  the  same  time  begged  the  privilege  of  sealing  their 
promise  by  the  three  vows  of  religion.  This  was  the  birthday  of 
the  Society  of  Mary.  The  seven  original  members  represented  the 
various  classes  of  society.  Two  were  students  for  the  priesthood, 
one  was  a  college  professor,  two  were  engaged  in  business,  and  two 
were  coopers.  Thus,  from  the  very  beginning,  the  Society  of  Mary 
embodied  in  its  membership  both  priests  and  Brothers  and  men  of 
various  degrees  of  education  and  training. 

The  education  of  youth  was  chosen  as  the  special  mission  of 
the  new  Society.  Its  membership  increased  steadily,  and  its  sphere 
of  influence  widened  in  proportion.  Father  Chaminade  continued 
to  govern  the  Society  until  his  death  in  1850.  He  was  in  the  eighty- 
ninth  year  of  his  age  and  had  governed  the  society  thirty-three 
years.  He  left  behind  him  a  universal  reputation  for  sanctity. 
His  body  lies  in  the  Carthusian  cemetery  in  Bordeaux.  A  majestic 
monument  crowned  by  a  statue  of  the  Immaculate  Conception 
marks  his  grave.  The  people  of  Bordeaux  began  to  visit  the  tomb, 
and  the  practice  has  never  stopped.  They  bring  flowers,  they  kneel 
in  prayer,  they  hang  ex-votos  on  the  railing  that  encloses  the  monu- 
ment. Again  and  again  these  thank-offerings  have  been  swept 
away — by  reverent  hands  indeed,  but  guided  by  wiser  heads  who 
do  not  dare  to  anticipate  the  verdict  of  the  Church.  The  cause 
of  the  beatification  of  Father  Chaminade  has  been  introduced  at 
Rome.  The  Cardinals  of  the  Sacred  Congregation  of  Rites  have 
approved  the  favorable  report  of  the  commission  appointed  to 
examine  his  writings.  Another  commission  has  been  appointed  to 
examine  the  records  and  testimonies  of  his  life. 

At  the  death  of  Father  Chaminade,  the  Society  of  Mary  num- 
bered five  hundred  and  seventy  members,  with  establishments  in 

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34  CENTENARY  OF  THE  SOCIETY  OF  MARY       [Oct., 

France  and  Switzerland.  The  first  mission  of  the  Brothers  of  Mary 
in  the  United  States  was  sent  out  in  1849,  a  >'ear  before  the  death  of 
the  founder.  The  first  establishment  was  made  at  Dayton,  Ohio, 
and  St.  Mary  College  still  remains  the  largest  and  most  important 
establishment  of  the  Brothers  of  Mary  in  America.  In  1908  a  sec- 
ond centre  was  established  near  St.  Louis,  Missouri.  Today  the 
Society  in  the  two  American  provinces  numbers  five  hundred  and 
twenty  members,  in  sixty  establishments,  colleges,  high  schools  and 
parish  schools. 

His  Holiness,  Benedict  XV.,  has  graciously  honored  the  cen- 
tenary of  the  Society  by  a  letter  of  praise,  in  which  he  reviews 
the  history  and  labors  of  the  Brothers  in  the  various  countries  of 
the  world,  and  grants  special  spiritual  favors  and  privileges  during 
the  commemoration.  The  celebration  of  the  centenary  will  be 
threefold.  The  first  took  place  simultaneously  after  the  yearly 
general  retreats  during  the  summer  vacation  at  Dayton,  Ohio,  and 
Clayton,  Missouri.  All  the  Brothers  of  the  two  provinces  were  as- 
sembled, and  participated  in  a  home-coming  week.  The  pastors  of 
the  various  churches  employing  the  Brothers  in  their  parish  schools, 
were  invited  to  these  celebrations. 

The  second  ceremony  will  take  place  on  the  second  of  October, 
at  the  Mt.  St.  John  Normal  School,  the  new  central  house  of  the 
Eastern  province,  near  Dayton,  Ohio.  His  Grace  Monsignor  John 
Bonzano,  the  Apostolic  Delegate,  will  preside.  The  final  celebra- 
tion will  be  held  at  St.  Mary  College,  Dayton,  on  December  nth, 
and  will  be  an  occasion  for  the  reunion  of  all  the  old  pupils  of  the 
Brothers  from  every  part  of  the  country.  Cardinal  Gibbons  will 
honor  the  festivity  with  his  presence. 

The  celebration  of  the  hundredth  year  of  their  foundation 
ought  to  be  an  occasion  of  special  interest  to  the  thousands  of  men 
in  all  parts  of  the  United  States  who  have  received  their  early  train- 
ing in  the  schools  of  the  Brothers  of  Mary.  Both  religion  and 
education  owe  much  to  the  work  of  these  skillful  and  zealous  teach- 
ers. Conformably  with  the  injunctions  and  the  practice  of  its  ven- 
erated founder,  the  Society  of  Mary  has  suited  its  apostolate  to  the 
most  pressing  needs  of  the  times — the  parish  schools — and  the  task 
of  answering  the  frequent  and  urgent  appeals  of  the  bishops  and 
parish  priests  has  absorbed  the  greater  part  of  the  resources  and 
the  personnel  of  the  society  up  to  the  present  day. 

In  spite  of  most  tempting  offers  of  less  fatiguing  and, 
humanly  speaking,  more  congenial  work  in  establishments  of  more 


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enduring  kind  which  they  could  call  their  own,  and  where  they 
would  not  be  dependent  on  those  uncertain  and  unsettled  conditions 
which  result  from  a  succession  of  pastors  with  changing  policies 
and  varying  personal  predilections,  the  Society  has  deliberately  in- 
tensified upon  the  parish  school  work.  But  if  the  field  of  the  Soci- 
ety's chosen  work  has  remained  elementary  and  academic  to  a  great 
degree,  the  professional  equipment  and  standing  of  its  teachers  has 
always  been  exceptionally  high.  The  Society  trains  all  its  members 
for  elementary  work  by  a  full  course  of  normal  school  pedagogy 
and  practice,  but  it  also  prepares  them  for  academic,  college  and 
university  work.  It  spares  no  pains  and  no  expense  in  special  train- 
ing. Year  after  year  members  are  sent  to  study  in  the  universities 
of  Europe,  and  after  their  long  course  have  often  been  placed  in 
charge  of  parish  schools  or  academic  establishments. 

This  devotion  to  parish  schools  has  its  drawbacks.  The  parish 
school  teachers  are  fighting  in  the  open  field ;  they  are  not  intrenched 
behind  college  walls  of  their  own  erection,  and  this  circumstance  ac- 
counts to  a  great  extent  for  the  shifting  nature  of  their  establish- 
ments. The  tenure  is  rather  precarious,  and  sometimes  depends 
upon  circumstances  which  are  positively  humiliating,  and  arises 
from  causes  which  are  absolutely  disheartening.  This  periodic 
shifting  of  bases,  this  spasmodic  giving-up  and  accepting,  may  have 
marked  the  parochial  establishments  of  the  Brothers  of  Mary  with  a 
note  of  inconstancy  and  instability,  but  there  is  a  consoling  compen- 
sation in  this  continued  and  preponderant  devotion  to  parish  schools 
in  preference  to  more  durable  and  more  amenable  establishments. 
The  Society  of  Mary  considers  the  best  teachers  procurable  as  never 
too  good  for  the  parish  school  classes  in  which  the  definite  turn 
is  imparted  to  the  young  Catholic  mind,  and  upon  which  the  col- 
leges must  in  turn  count  for  their  support  and  replenishment. 

From  the  humble  parish  school  of  sixty  years  ago  up  to  the 
more  advanced  institutions  of  today,  the  work  of  the  Brothers  of 
Mary  has  been  uniformly  uplifting  and  broadening.  Undismayed 
by  poverty,  and  undiscouraged  by  misplaced  economy,  the  Brothers 
worked  with  what  they  had  or  could  get,  until  they  could  command 
something  better  fitted  for  education.  '  Material  equipment  and  re- 
sources might  have  lagged  behind  the  requisite,  and  even  behind  the 
indispensable,  when  it  was  not  theirs  to  furnish,  but  educational 
preparedness  and  religious  devotedness  never  failed. 

The  zeal  of  the  parochial  clergy  and  the  generosity  of  the 
Catholic  laity  have  been  constantly  gro.wing  with  the  reputation  and 


36  CENTENARY  OF  THE  SOCIETY  OF  MARY       [Oct., 

efficiency  of  the  Catholic  parochial  schools.  Excellent  schools  are 
being  built,  in  old  parishes  as  well  as  new,  schools  which  are  in 
startling  contrast  to  what  used  to  satisfy  an  earlier  generation,  and 
which  are  a  marvel  even  to  the  most  progressive  and  exacting  edu- 
cators. After  years  of  patient  and  faithful  work  under  difficulties, 
the  Brothers  of  Mary  are  sharing  in  the  welcome  expansion  and  im- 
provement to  which  they  have  long  and  generously  contributed. 

The  Brothers  have  worked  long  and  generously,  indeed,  and 
silently  as  well — perhaps  only  too  silently,  which  may  have  been  a 
reason  for  their  having  to  work  so  much  more  generously.  It  was 
a  question  of  self-help  or  no  help  at  all.  They  have  earned  all  they 
possess  and  a  great  deal  more  than  they  would  ever  dare  to  claim. 
No  great  benefactions  mark  their  establishments.  No  names  of 
benefactors  are  emblazoned  on  the  entablatures  of  monumental  in- 
stitutions, for  there  are  neither  entablatures  nor  monuments  on 
which  to  parade  them.  The  only  monuments  they  ever  attempt  are 
moral  and  educational  foundations.  The  chosen  field  of  the  Brothers 
brings  them  in  contact  only  with  pupils  of  immature  age ;  the  finish- 
ing touches  are  left  to  others  and  these  touches  are  often  effective, 
successful  and  productive  in  more  senses  than  one. 

The  Brotherhood  has  remained  true  to  the  spirit  of  their  ven- 
erated founder,  a  spirit  of  humility,  silence  and  obscurity.  Hist- 
orians who  write  of  Bordeaux  in  the  nineteenth  century  have 
remarked  that  there  is  almost  a  conspiracy  of  silence  about  the  life 
and  works  of  Father  Chaminade.  Such  a  consummation  may  have 
been  to  his  liking.  It  may  be  objected  that  the  present  laudation  of 
his  humility,  his  silence,  and  his  obscurity  threatens  to  break  the 
charm  and  lose  the  merit  of  a  hundred  years.  Silence  boasted  is 
silence  broken ;  humility  heralded  is  humility  lost ;  obscurity  revealed 
is  publicity  courted. 

True  indeed  for  ourselves,  but  not  for  one  for  whom  his  spir- 
itual children  have  been  encouraged  to  solicit  even  the  honors  of  the 
altar.  There  is  a  time  for  silence  and  a  time  for  speech,  and  just  as 
the  obscurity  and  silence  of  Father  Chaminade  during  his  life  re- 
dounded to  the  glory  of  God  and  the  honor  of  the  Church,  so  like- 
wise will  his  exaltation  at  this  period,  in  the  commemoration  of  the 
centenary  of  the  Society  of  Mary,  again  redound  to  the  honor  and 
glory  of  religion. 

A  centenary  marks  an  epoch  in  the  history  of  any  institution 
that  lives  to  celebrate  it,  and  history  is,  in  essence,  a  study  of  the 
past  with  the  ultimate  intention  of  improving  the  present  and  pre- 


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paring  for  the  future.  If  in  the  study  of  the  past  we  find  the  key 
to  the  correct  understanding  of  the  future,  then  the  record  of  the 
Brothers  of  Mary  is  an  encouraging  history.  There  have  been  the 
usual  varying  fortunes  and  the  inevitable  vicissitudes  that  accom- 
pany every  undertaking,  however  blessed  and  select,  in  which  the 
work  of  man  is  essentially  in  evidence..  Problems  have  been 
met  and  solved  as  they  presented  themselves;  pressing  wants  have 
been  supplied  in  the  educational  field ;  the  school  system  adopted  by 
the  Society  of  Mary  is  based  upon  the  needs  of  human  life  and  not 
reared  upon  dreams  of  culture;  efficiency  has  been  sought  be- 
fore expediency  or  a  deceptive  success;  theories  have  been  subor- 
dinated to  practice ;  the  practical  has  served  as  a  guide  in  seeking  the 
desirable;  and  above  all  the  great  end  of  Catholic  education  has  been 
kept  constantly  in  view,  "  the  one  thing  necessary,"  without  which 
the  parochial  schools  would  lose  their  very  reason  for  existing  at  all, 
the  study  of  religion,  has  been  a  constant  duty ;  the  service  of  God 
and  His  Church  has  been  the  constant  aim;  and  devotion  to  the 
glorious  Mother  of  God,  the  patroness  of  the  Society,  has  been  the 
constant  inspiration;  her  life  has  been  the  ideal,  her  protection  has 
been  the  guarantee  that  she  who  is  the  chosen  patroness  of  this 
country  of  abundant  possibilities  and  great  generosity,  may  con- 
tinue to  make  Catholic  education  in  the  United  States  an  honor  to 
the  world,  a  consolation  to  the  Church,  and  a  means  of  salvation  to 
her  children. 


THE    CLASSICAL    ELEMENT    IN    SHAKESPEARE. 

BY  JULIAN  E.  JOHNSTONE. 

EARS  ago  a  certain  Dr.  Farmer,  who  knew  some- 
thing of  Latin,  a  little  of  Greek,  and  still  less  of 
English  wrote  with  massive  labor  a  dissertation 
to  prove  that  Shakespeare  was  no  classical  scholar 
whatever,  and  proved  to  the  dispassionate  reader 
that  Shakespeare  was  one  of  the  most  finished  classical  scholars  in 
England.  Dr.  Grey,  Upton,  Theobald,  Warburton  and  Pope  had 
shown  definitely  that  the  great  dramaturge,  known  as  Shakespeare, 
was  as  full  of  Greek  and  Latin  erudition  as  were  Marlowe,  Jonson 
and  Milton.  And  Fanner  proved  his  right  to  the  name  when  he 
wrote  that  disquisition  so  derogatory  to  the  claims  put  forth  for 
Shakespeare;  so  true  is  Pope's  aphorism :  "A  little  learning  is  a 
dangerous  thing." 

In  utter  dissidence  from  Farmer's  view  are  the  illuminating 
papers  which  Churton  Collins,  one  of  the  greatest  classicists  in 
England,  contributed  a  decade  ago  to  the  much  mooted  question 
of  Shakespeare's  academic  learning.  Collins,  than  whom  there  was 
no  greater  Grecian  in  his  generation,  proved  incontestibly  that  the 
genius  known  as  Shakespeare  was  permeated  with  Greek  thought 
and  culture;  and  in  support  of  his  claim  adduced  such  a  multiplicity 
of  quotations  and  parallelisms  from  the  Greek  tragedians  that  the 
old  theory  of  an  illiterate  Shakespeare  is  absolutely  indefensible. 
Elaborate  as  the  essays  are  they  are  not  exhaustive.  The  limits  he 
prescribed  for  himself,  precluded  the  professor's  study  of  Plato, 
Aristotle,  Pindar,  Lucian  and  the  comedies  of  Aristophanes,  from 
all  of  whom  Shakespeare  appropriated  some  of  his  most  striking 
thoughts  and  images.  As  none  of  those  authors  existed  in  English 
until  Shakespeare  ceased  to  exist,  it  is  obvipus  that  the  playwright 
had  read  them  in  the  original  Greek.  None  of  Collins'  arguments 
will  be  employed  in  this  paper. 

Titus  Andronicus,  we  take  it,  was  the  earliest  of  the  Shake- 
spearean productions,  for  Jonson  tells  us  it  was  on  the  boards  in 
1586.  Yet  the  poet  quotes  the  following  lines  from  Virgil  of  whom 
there  was  no  translation  in  the  vernacular:  "Flectere  si  nequeo  su- 
peros,  Acheronta  movebo."  This  Shakespeare  renders :  "  We  will 


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solicit  heaven  and  move  the  gods."  In  the  same  play  we  find  men- 
tion of  Tully's  Orator,  a  book  not  translated  then,  allusions  to 
Sophocles,  yEschylus  and  Euripides,  the  satires  of  Perseus,  a  quo- 
tation from  Seneca's  Hippolytus,  and  a  reference  to  the  battle  of 
Hercules  with  the  Nemean  lion.  Hesiod,  Lucretius  and  Theocritus 
are  the  only  authors  who  celebrate  that  combat,  and  none  of  these 
was  as  yet  translated.  The  same  may  be  said  of  Perseus  and  the 
Greek  tragic  poets.  It  is  patent,  therefore,  that  the  young  prodigy 
who  penned  the  play  was  a  consummate  scholar;  for  inspiration 
cannot  afford  one  an  education.  That  is  the  effect,  not  of  genius, 
but  of  genuine  study. 

The  first  draft  of  Hamlet  was  staged  as  early  as  1586,  for  we 
have  the  testimony  of  Nash  and  Gabriel  Harvey  to  that  effect. 
Moreover,  it  was  performed  at  Cambridge  and  Oxford  in  1588  and 
1592  respectively;  and  so  great  an  authority  as  Professor  Courthope 
states  categorically  that  the  Hamlet  of  1586  and  that  of  1602  (our 
Hamlet}  are  one  and  the  same  play.  In  Act  I.,  S.  3,  Polonius  gives 
ten  precepts  to  Laertes  about  to  travel.  "Hold  not  forth  thy  hand  to 
every  man,"  says  the  old  statesman.  In  other  words  he  inculcates 
wise  reserve  in  his  dealings  with  his  fellows.  In  his  Moral  Maxims 
the  Greek  poet  Theognis,  an  author  studied  at  Cambridge,  impresses 
the  same  counsel  on  his  friend  Cyrnus :  "  Be  reserved ;  speak  little ; 
give  not  thy  hand  to  every  man."  Pythagoras  says  the  same  thing : 
"Ne  cuivis  porrigas  dexteram."  Since  neither  author  was  Englished 
in  Elizabeth's  time,  it  follows  that  our  author  had  recourse  to  them 
in  the  Greek. 

Again  Ophelia  tells  Laertes  that  "the  violets  withered  when  my 
father  died."  B ion  the  Greek  poet  wrote :  "When  Adon  died  all  the 
flowers  withered."  That  Shakespeare  had  read  the  Fragments  of 
Bion  is  indisputable,  for  Touchstone  parodies  his  famous  sayings 
in  As  You  Like  It,  a  fact  admitted  by  all  the  commentators,  though 
they  cannot  account  for  our  poet's  acquaintance  with  so  recondite  an 
author. 

Commenting  on  Hamlet's  strange  behavior,  Polonius  speaks 
in  this  wise :  "  Though  this  be  madness  yet  there's  method  in  it." 
Every  student  recognizes  this  as  a  verse  of  Horace,  whose  Odes  and 
Epodes  were  not  translated  till  Shakespeare  was  translated  to 
heaven.  The  Sabine  poet  says:  " Insanire  paret  certo  ratione 
modsque."  Hamlet's  father  is  poisoned  by  his  uncle,  who  pours 
henbane  in  his  ear,  while  he  sleeps  in  the  garden.  Henbane  was 
a  well-known  Italian  poison;  but  strange  to  say  the  only  classic 


40  CLASSICAL  ELEMENT  IN  SHAKESPEARE        [Oct., 

that  speaks  of  it  is  Pliny,  who  was  not  translated  by  Philemon 
Holland  until  1602,  many  years  after  the  play  was  written,  at 
least  in  its  first  inception.  Pliny  tells  us  in  his  Natural  History 
that,  "  oil  of  henbane  dropped  into  the  ear  disturbs  the  brain 
and  often  produces  death."  The  fact  that  the  Latin  writer 
was  not  rendered  into  English  when  Shakespeare  first  wrote  the 
drama  is  proof  of  the  poet's  familiarity  with  Pliny  in  the  origi- 
nal. That  Hamlet  was  formed  on  the  model  of  Sophocles'  poem, 
Electra  and  ^schylus'  Agamemnon;  in  fact  that  the  English  poet 
plagiarized  from  both  with  the  boldness  of  a  Milton,  we  hope  to 
prove  in  a  subsequent  essay :  for  we  have  over  fifty  quotations  from 
the  Greek  tragedians  in  support  of  our  position.  The  Comedy  of 
Errors,  as  everybody  knows,  was  appropriated  bodily  from  the 
Menccchmi  and  Amphitruo  of  Plautus,  who  was  not  translated  by 
Warner  until  seven  years  after  the  composition  of  the  play.  The 
well-known  lines  about  the  vine  being  wedded  to  the  elm  is  taken 
from  Catullus,  a  Latin  not  done  into  English  until  Shakespeare  had 
ceased  to  talk  English. 

Speaking  of  the  comedy,  Cowden  Clarke,  an  orthodox  Shake- 
spearean, declares  that  it  is  so  saturated  with  Greek  and  Latin 
thought,  "  it  is  evidently  the  production  of  a  man  fresh  from  col- 
lege;" and  George  Brandes,  the  foremost  critic  of  Denmark,  is  as- 
tounded at  the  elegance  of  the  diction,  and  the  unmistakable  classic 
style  and  tone  of  the  poem.  Brandes  certainly  does  not  acquiesce  in 
the  old  belief  of  an  uncultured  and  illiterate  Shakespeare;  and  the 
most  accomplished  scholars  of  the  century  are  beginning  to  admit 
that  only  men  of  the  very  broadest  scholarship  can  fully  appreciate 
the  classic  culture  and  universal  learning  contained  in  plays  that 
epitomize  the  best  of  the  world's  thought. 

It  may  not  be  inapposite  here  to  say  that  the  circulation  of  the 
blood  is  alluded  to  over  seventy  times  in  the  dramas.  Dr.  Harvey, 
the  putative  discoverer  of  arterial  circulation,  did  not  publish  his 
epoch-making  book  until  1629:  yet  Shakespeare  anticipated  Harvey 
by  at  least  thirty  years;  for  he  mentions  the  circulation  of  the  blood 
twice  in  the  Comedy  of  Errors,  a  poem  written  in  the  year  1587, 
almost  the  year  he  went  up  to  London.  Whence  then  did  Shake- 
speare gain  his  idea,  an  idea  that  revolutionized  the  medical  world 
of  England  ?  Plato  had  some  notion  of  it  as  we  perceive  in  his  great 
prose-poem,  the  Republic.  Pythagoras  and  Heraclitus  hint  of 
it;  but  Empedocles,  one  of  the  profoundest  thinkers  of  antiquity, 
had  a  positive  knowledge  of  that,  which  Harvey  demonstrated  to  an 


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astonished  world  two  thousand  years  afterward.  In  his  Fragments 
we  read  "  the  thin  blood  surges  through  the  veins  and  the  limbs;" 
and  again :  "The  heart,  dwelling  in  the  sea  of  blood,  which  runs  in 

opposite  directions for  the  blood  running  through  the  veins  is 

the  life  of  man."  Here  he  speaks  in  language  explicit  as  that  of 
Harvey.  There  was  no  version  of  the  Greek  philosopher  in  English, 
nor  was  there  any  version  of  Plato  in  the  vernacular.  The  English 
poet  read  the  Greek  prose  authors  in  the  original,  therefore ;  unless 
he  possessed  the  Latin  translation  of  the  Republic  published  at  Paris 
and  Venice.  That  he  knew  Empedocles  is  certain:  for  in  Richard 
II. ,  Henry  V.  and  otherwhere,  he  shows  a  knowledge  of  the  four 
elements  upon  which  that  physicist  built  the  universe.  Anaxagoras 
had  taught  that  material  atoms  were  the  source  of  all  things,  a 
doctrine  that  still  survives  in  the  monads  of  Vogt  and  Haeckel. 
Heraclitus  held  that  fire  was  the  primal  principle;  but  it  was  Em- 
pedocles who  taught  that  air,  earth,  fire  and  water  are  the  four 
elements  that  constitute  the  whole  cosmological  order.  This  was 
the  system  taught  at  Oxford,  when  Bruno  lectured  there  on  the 
much-derided  Copernican  system  in  1582,  under  the  auspices  of 
Lord  Leicester.  Shakespeare  was  the  only  playwright  of  the  period 
who  had  a  didactic  purpose  in  writing.  We  have  seen  that  he 
called  attention  to  the  circulation  of  the  blood  repeatedly,  and  he 
belongs  to  the  school  of  Empedocles  in  natural  philosophy.  He  ridi- 
cules the  Copernican  System,  for  in  Troilus  and  Cressida  he  sings : 

Doubt  that  the  stars  are  fire, 

Doubt  that  the  sun  doth  move 

But  doubt  not  that  I  love. 

He  was  a  firm  believer  in  Empedocles,  and  took  every  opportunity 
of  popularizing  his  doctrine  which  was  the  classic  doctrine,  the 
tenets  held  by  his  favorite  poets,  especially  ^schylus  and  Lucretius. 

If  we  have  dilated  at  greater  length  than  seems  necessary  on 
this  matter,  it  is  only  to  show  that  Shakespeare,  having  studied  the 
philosophy  of  Empedocles,  at  some  college,  or  under  some  cultured 
tutor,  must  have  been  acquainted  with  the  content  of  his  thought, 
as  embodied  in  the  Fragments,  found  only  in  the  Greek  at  the  twin 
universities,  and  so  derived  his  knowledge  of  the  circulation  of  the 
blood  from  that  author  rather  than  from  Plato.  If  it  be  so,  and 
everything  points  that  way,  the  dramatist  was  as  conversant  with 
Greek  literature  as  was  "  Rare  Old  Ben  "  himself. 

That  there  may  be  no  slightest  doubt  in  the  mind  of  the  reader 


42  CLASSICAL  ELEMENT  IN  SHAKESPEARE        [Oct., 

as  to  the  poet's  proficiency  in  Greek  studies,  we  shall  adduce  a  few 
random  quotations  to  illustrate  that  proficiency,  howsoever  he  ac- 
quired it.  Hamlet  says :  "There's  nothing  good  or  bad ;  'tis  thinking 
makes  it  so."  This  is  an  extraordinary  sentiment  in  the  mouth  of  a 
Christian  poet,  and  speaks  volumes  for  his  Greek  culture.  It  is  so 
eminently  Grecian  that  we  marvel  at  the  ineptitude  of  the  annotators 
to  explain  the  passage.  Heraclitus,  who  is  mentioned  twice  in  the 
dramas,  tells  us  that  "  there  is  nothing  good  or  evil,"  and  Marcus 
Antoninus,  the  eclectic  philosopher,  extracts  this  thought  from  his 
elder,  and  renders  it  thus  wise :  "  There  is  nothing  good  or  bad,  but 
custom  makes  it  so."  Both  men  wrote  in  Greek ;  neither  was  turned 
into  English  till  Shakespeare  was  turned  into  dust.  Obviously  our 
poet  took  the  sentence  from  one  or  the  other  and  arrogated  it  to 
himself,  as  he  ever  does :  for  he  is  the  least  original  of  all  writers. 

Again,  our  poet  in  the  person  of  Hamlet  says :  "  Appetite  grows 
by  what  it  feeds  on."  Polybius,  the  Greek  historian,  whom  Shake- 
speare assimilated  as  thoroughly  as  he  did  Lucretius  and  Juvenal, 
Polybius,  we  say,  assures  us,  that  "  the  appetite  for  power  grows 
by  that  on  which  it  feeds."  As  the  historian  was  not  rendered  info 
English  until  a  hundred  years  after  Shakespeare  rendered  up  his 
accounts,  the  laws  of  logic  compel  us  to  make  the  reluctant  admission 
that  the  prince  of  poets  copied  the  prince  of  historians,  and  so 
read  him  in  the  Greek. 

Once  more,  in  All's  Well,  Act  IV.,  the  First  Lord  remarks: 
"  The  web  of  our  life  is  of  mingled  yarn,  good  and  ill,  together." 
This  is  directly  referable  to  Plutarch,  and  that  part  of  Plutarch 
which  was  not  translated  until  the  last  century,  namely  the  Letters. 

In  Shakespeare's  day,  North's  translation  of  The  Lives  was  in 
everybody's  hands:  but  neither  North  nor  Amyot  knew  anything  of 
the  Letters.  Strange  to  say,  Shakespeare  did.  He  knew  that  of 
which  two  of  the  greatest  scholars  of  the  time  were  entirely  ignor- 
ant; and  reading  the  Letters  in  a  desultory  fashion  he  discovered 
this  thoroughly  Greek  epigram :  "  The  texture  of  our  lives  is  of  so 
varied  a  thread,  that  good  and  bad  are  mixed  confusedly." 

Lastly,  in  proof  that  our  poet  was  an  accomplished  Grecian,  we 
call  attention  to  Moth's  remark  in  Love's  Labour's  Lost.  Sir 
Nathaniel  and  Holof ernes  have  been  discoursing  so  pedantically, 
and  interlarding  their  language  with  so  many  foreign  phrases,  that 
Moth  says  derisively :  "  One  would  think  they  were  at  a  feast  of 
languages,  and  had  picked  up  the  crumbs."  None  of  the  com- 
mentators has  been  able  to  throw  the  least  light  on  this  passage.  In 


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a  copy  of  Athenseus  owned  by  a  friend  of  ours,  is  this  anecdote  of 
./Eschylus,  the  Greek  tragedian :  "When  ^Eschylus  was  asked  where 
he  got  his  style,  he  modestly  replied :  '  I  have  been  at  a  banquet  of 
the  poems  of  Homer,  and  have  gathered  up  the  scraps.' '  Athenaeus 
was  a  rare  author,  even  in  Elizabeth's  epoch ;  when  scholars  seem  to 
have  read  the  abstrusest  documents.  He  wrote  in  Ionic  Greek  and 
was  not  translated  until  the  last  century.  His  book,  The  Banquet  of 
Wisdom,  may  be  found  in  almost  any  public  library,  and  is  well 
worth  perusing :  for  it  stood  Shakespeare  in  good  stead  on  more  than 
one  occasion.  Here,  then,  we  have  four  Shakespearean  quotations 
chosen  at  random,  and  we  confront  them  with  four  Greek  epigrams, 
so  similar  in  thought  and  language  that  it  is  morally  certain  the 
one  set  of  quotations  was  derived  from  the  other.  Shakespeare  read 
Polybius  and  Athenaeus,  therefore,  and,  of  necessity,  read  them  in 
the  original. 

The  next  play  we  consider  is  Love's  Labour's  Lost.  This  is  so 
evidently  the  product  of  the  polished  scholar,  bearing  as  it  does  on 
every  page  the  incisive  stamp  of  classic  culture,  that,  to  any  fair 
and  unbiased  mind,  it  offers  the  most  convincing  testimony  to  the 
author's  scholastic  training,  and  his  familiarity  with  the  language 
of  the  gods.  Gervinus,  Hallam,  Coleridge,  each  has  animadverted 
on  the  classic  tone  of  the  poem,  and  each  has  expressed  his  aston- 
ishment that  a  composition,  showing  the  very  highest  culture, 
could  have  been  the  product  of  a  man  who  had  no  culture  at  all. 
Suffice  it  that  we  cite  two  examples  of  the  poet's  learning.  He 
says :  "  Fat  paunches  have  lean  pates,"  in  other  words,  poor  wits. 
Martial,  the  epigrammatist,  puts  it  in  this  wise :  "Pinyuis  venter  non 
gignit  sensum  tenuem"  (A  fine  paunch  has  no  fine  wit).  There 
was  no  English  version  of  the  Roman  poet  in  Shakespeare's  day. 
Again,  when  the  cynical  Moth  is  sneering  at  Armado,  the  latter 
exclaims :  "  Quis,  quist  thou  consonant."  None  of  the  editors  has 
been  able  to  explain  this  seemingly  incongruous  and  outlandish 
epithet.  Armado  calls  Moth  a  consonant,  a  most  extraordinary  ap- 
pellation. But  Shakespeare  never  talks  nonsense.  He  has  a  prece- 
dent, usually  a  classic  one,  for  every  departure  he  makes  from  con- 
ventional usage.  And  in  calling  Moth  a  consonant  he  gives  indis- 
putable evidence  of  his  intimate  acquaintance  with  the  Latin  poets. 
Juvenal  terms  a  thief  (fur)  a  "fellow  of  three  letters."  Very  good ; 
but  Moth  is  a  fellow  of  one  letter,  and  that  a  consonant.  Turning 
to  Perseus,  we  discover  which  consonant  is  meant.  In  the  Fifth 
Satire,  the  Noman  tells  us  that  R  is  the  dog-letter.  Why  ?  Because 


44  CLASSICAL  ELEMENT  IN  SHAKESPEARE        [Oct., 

it  connotes  the  snarl  or  growl  of  a  dog ;  and  the  scholiast  inf onns  us 
that  as  the  thief  was  called  the  "  man  of  three  letters,"  the  cynic,  or 
growler,  was  facetiously  styled  the  man  of  "  the  dog-letter." 

Since  Moth  openly  shows  his  disdain  for  Armado,  the  very 
affected  Castilian  turns  on  him,  and  calls  him  a  consonant,  in  other 
words,  a  puppy.  It  needs  not  to  say  that  Perseus  could  be  read 
only  in  the  Latin.  In  Hamlet,  Act  I.,  there  is  a  passage,  which  un- 
doubtedly alludes  to  the  Samian  letter,  the  mystic  Y  of  Pythagoras. 
Here,  in  this  play,  is  an  allusion  to  the  "  dog-letter  "  of  the  cynic. 
If  Shakespeare  were  not  a  profound  classical  scholar,  it  passes  the 
limits  of  rational  hypothesis  how  he  knew  two  of  the  most  obscure 
passages  in  all  Latin  literature.  The  average  college  man,  even 
today,  never  heard  of  the  Samian  letter,  and  would  be  nonplussed  to 
explain  the  Roman  significance  of  the  letter  R,  the  dog-letter  of 
dear  old  Perseus.  The  truth  is,  the  author  of  the  Shakespearean 
drama  was  so  erudite,  his  reading  in  Greek  and  Roman,  French, 
Spanish  and  Italian  literature  so  discursive,  his  knowledge  of  law, 
music,  medicine,  geology,  physics,  political  science,  and  philosophy 
so  profound  that  no  editor,  without  a  learning  commensurate  with 
his,  can  ever  hope  to  do  him  justice.  It  would  require  the  uni- 
versal learning  of  a  Bacon  to  illustrate  and  give  adequate  expression 
to  the  universal  genius  of  Shakespeare.  Our  poet-philosopher  is 
too  deep  for  the  average  scholar. 

Thus  far  we  have  commented  only  on  four  plays;  and  those 
were  all  written  in  the  rough  as  early  as  1588,  the  very  year  Shake- 
speare entered  London.  It  looks,  therefore,  as  if  they  were  com- 
posed at  Stratford,  where  not  one  of  the  Greek  and  Roman  authors, 
quoted  in  the  plays,  was  ever  taught  or  perhaps  ever  heard  of.  An 
Anacharsis  came  out  of  Scythia:  but  if  Love's  Labour's  Lost  was 
composed  at  the  Stratford  Grammar  School,  we  respectfully  submit 
that  not  Oxford  nor  Cambridge  was  the  great  university  of  Eng- 
land, but  the  Grammar  School  of  Stratford.  It  is  really  too  bad 
that  young  Bacon,  upon  quitting  Cambridge,  did  not  finish  his 
education  at  Stratford  instead  of  going  to  Paris,  and  finally  turning 
up  at  the  celebrated  University  of  Prague.  What  immortal  poetry 
he  might  have  written  had  he  done  so !  But  as  Petrarch  says  : 

Every  man's  lot  is  at  his  birth  decreed. 
di  noi  pur  fia 

Quel  chi  ordinato  e  gia  nel  sommo  seggio. 

In  As  You  Like  It,  Jaques  speaks  of  "  night-wandering  weas- 
els," and  in  The  Rape  of  Lucrece,  when  Tarquin  steals  along  the 


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corridor  "night-wandering  weasels  shriek  to  see  him  there."  For  two 
hundred  years  the  critics  have  made  themselves  hilarious  over  this  so 
palpable  proof  of  Shakespeare's  ignorance  of  Roman  life  and 
natural  history.  The  weasel  is  not  a  nocturnal  animal,  say  the 
wiseacres;  neither  did  the  Romans  keep  such  animals  about  their 
premises.  But  the  critics  are  wrong  as  usual,  and  our  poet  is  correct 
as  he  almost  invariably  is. 

How  in  the  world  did  this  man,  who  never  studied  anything, 
know  everything?  How  did  he  know  that  which  Johnson,  Coleridge, 
Grant  White,  Furnivall  certainly  did  not  know?  Turning  to  Juve- 
nal, whom  the  poet  appears  to  have  known  by  heart,  we  read  that 
the  Romans,  instead  of  the  cat,  kept  the  mustela,  an  animal  very 
like  the  polecat,  or  weasel.  Pliny,  also,  tells  us  in  the  Natural  His- 
tory (i.,  29)  that  the  Greek  and  Roman  people,  in  lieu  of  the  feline, 
had  an  animal  known  as  the  Y«XT)  or  mustela.  There  were  two  kinds 
of  the  weasel,  one  domestic,  the  other  wild,  and  fond  of  wandering 
in  the  night.  "  Duo  autem  sunt  genera,  alterum  domesticum,  quod  in 

domibus  nostris  oberret et  serpentes  persequitur;  alterum  sil- 

vestre,  distans  magnitudine ,  greed  iK-ciBlcc  vocant"  The  Greek 
IKTIS  of  course  is  the  weasel  or  martin-cat.  As  every  naturalist 
knows,  the  martin-cat  is  nocturnal  in  its  habits.  Philemon  Holland 
did  not  publish  his  English  version  of  Pliny  until  the  year  1602. 
Lucrece  was  printed  in  1594.  Therefore  Shakespeare  read  that 
classic  writer  in  his  sonorous  Latin.  The  fact  that  our  poet  was 
possessed  of  so  recondite  a  piece  of  information  in  respect  of  the 
Roman  household  is  clearly  indicative  of  the  deep  student,  not  the 
mere  cursory  reader.  That  Shakespeare  recalled  those  passages, 
when  he  had  to  write  of  a  Roman  home,  recalled  two  of  the  least 
known  lines  in  Latin  literature,  is  a  certain  sign  that  he  was  a  pro- 
found student,  and  from  long  study  of  the  classics  had  them  at  his 
finger-tips.  In  the  Merchant  of  Venice,  the  irrepressible  Gratiano 
cries  out :  "Why  should  a  man  whose  blood  is  warm  within  sit  like 
his  grandsire  cut  in  alabaster?  "  In  other  words,  Gratiano  says  that 
a  man  devoid  of  energy  (virtus)  differs  in  no  wise  from  a  marble 
statue.  In  the  Eighth  Satire,  Juvenal  tells  a  fop,  who  boasted  his 
descent  from  the  noble  Cecropids,  that  without  virtue  of  his  own 
he  is  no  better  than  the  carven  pillar,  crowned  with  the  head  of  the 
god  Hermes.  Then  he  assures  him  that  in  no  point  has  he  an  ad- 
vantage over  the  marble  statue,  save  in  this,  that  Hermes'  head  is 
of  marble,  the  fop's  a  living  image.  "  Nidlo  quippe  alio  vinds  dis- 
crimine  quam  quod  illi  marmoreum  caput  est,  tua  vivit  imago" 


46  CLASSICAL  ELEMENT  IN  SHAKESPEARE        [Oct., 

Both  poets  liken  a  phlegmatic  man  to  the  statue  of  his  ancestor ; 
for  be  it  remembered  that  Hermes  was  the  founder  of  the  Cecropid 
family.  Then  we  have  a  verse  of  Euripides  to  the  effect  that 
"  mere  flesh  without  spirit  is  nothing  more  than  the  statues  in  the 
forum."  This  is  tantamount  to  saying  that  a  man  devoid  of  action 
is  no  better  than  an  alabaster  monument.  Clearly  Shakespeare  was 
saturated  with  classicism.  He  could  hardly  think  except  in  the 
terms  and  imagery  of  the  most  approved  Athenian  poesy.  Like  the 
man  in  Juvenal,  who  consulted  his  almanac  if  he  rode  only  a  mile 
from  home.  Shakespeare  holds  the  ancients  in  such  high  appraisal 
that  he  cannot  say  a  single  thing  without  opening  his  book  to  ascer- 
tain how  Plato  or  Pindar  said  it,  "Ad  primum  lapidem  vectari  quum 
placet,  hora  sumitur  ex  libro." 

In  The  Merchant  of  Venice,  again,  Shylock  exclaims :  "  You 
take  my  life  when  you  take  the  means  whereby  I  live."  It  is  trans- 
parent as  a  Persian  lantern,  as  Plautus  puts  it,  that  our  poet  had  been 
reading  Sophocles.  In  fact  the  English  poet  employs  the  very  lan- 
guage of  the  Greek  poet.  In  the  tragedy  of  Philoctetes,  when  the 
son  of  Achilles  deprives  the  unhappy  hunter  of  his  bow  and  arrow, 
the  fatal  bow,  bound  up  predestinately  with  the  fall  of  Troy,  the 
poor  old  man  cries  out  in  a  paroxysm  of  anguish :  "  You  take  my 
life,  when  you  take  those  things  which  sustain  my  life."  There  was 
not  even  a  Latin  translation  of  Sophocles  published  in  England  when 
Shakespeare  gave  this  play  to  England.  It  is  evident  that  our  poet 
after  the  manner  of  Lord  Bacon,  whose  note-books  are  filled  with 
excerpts  from  the  Greek  and  Latin  writers,  made  extracts  out  of 
every  author  he  read ;  and  he  read  omniverously.  As  Pliny  says  of 
another  great  genius :  "  Nihil  legebat  quod  non  exceperet" 

In  another  drama,  Juliet  is  called  the  bride  of  Death.  This 
is  so  extravagant  that  it  inevitably  consociates  itself  with  the  orient- 
alism of  the  Greek.  In  fact  it  is  so  intrinsically  Grecian,  that  pre- 
scinding from  all  the  arguments  we  have  adduced,  in  support  of  our 
contention  that  the  author  of  the  plays  was  a  consummate  classical 
scholar,  this  of  itself  is  sufficient  to  convince  any  man  conversant 
with  Greek  literature  that  Shakespeare  was  eminently  well  read  in 
that  literature.  The  phrase  "  the  bride  of  Death,"  and  that  other, 
"  the  bridegroom  Death,  has  killed  her  maiden  lips,"  occur  over  a 
dozen  times  in  vEschylus,  Sophocles  and  Euripides.  Thus,  when 
Iphigenia,  about  to  be  sacrificed  at  Tauris,  lifts  up  her  lamentation, 
her  father,  Agamemnon,  tearfully  exclaims :  "  Alas,  poor  maiden ! 
But  why,  maiden?  for  thou  art  wedded  to  the  Bridegroom  Death." 


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In  Henry  IV.,  Captain  Jack  Falstaff  affirms  that  "  discretion  is 
the  better  part  of  valor."  This  is  notoriously  un-English  and  anti- 
Celtic.  The  sentiment  was  never  popular  with  the  theatre-goers. 
Even  at  Waterloo,  Wellington  with  the  national  contempt  for  cau- 
tion, violated  the  fundamental  rule  of  war  as  laid  down  by  Jomini, 
namely,  that  a  general  must  never  select  a  battlefield  with  a  forest 
in  the  rear;  for  Wellington  selected  the  height  of  Mont  St.  Jean, 
with  the  impassable  wood  behind  his  fighting  line.  But  whence  did 
"  old  fat  Jack  "  derive  his  very  un- Saxon  sentiment  ?  From  "  old 
fat  Euripides  "  as  the  comic  poets  called  him.  This  author,  every- 
where, inculcates  the  lesson  of  prudence.  Thus,  in  one  play,  he  says : 
"  Discretion  is  a  thing  of  more  value  than  valor ;"  in  another :  "As 
to  a  general,  a  wise  discretion  is  better  than  valor  and  foolhardi- 
ness."  It  is  evident  that  nothing  of  beauty  or  wisdom  ever  escaped 
the  all-inclusive  vision  of  the  cultured  poet  who  wrote  the  dramas. 
Again,  when  Prince  Hal  perstringes  the  fat  knight  on  points  of 
honor,  and  ridicules  his  corpulence,  old  Jack  rejoinds :  "When  I  was 
your  age,  Hal,  you  could  draw  me  through  an  alderman's  ring." 
Every  reader  of  Aristophanes  recognizes  this  at  a  glance.  In  the 
Ecclesiazusa  the  second  woman,  an  inordinately  fat  one,  remarks 
to  the  young  man :  "  When  I  was  young  I  was  so  slim  in  the  waist, 
you  could  pull  me  through  a  finger-hoop." 

Our  poet  is  so  full  of  imitations  and  reminiscences  of  Aristo- 
phanes, it  is  incontestable  that  the  greatest  comic  writer  of  the 
English  copied  from  the  greatest  comic  writer  of  the  Athenians. 
We  have  discovered  over  a  score  of  pertinent  passages  to  prove  the 
point. 

Trolins  and  Cressida  also  gives  the  most  unmistakable  proofs 
of  our  author's  acquaintance  with  the  Greek  writers.  This  play  and 
Timon  afford  so  many  instances  of  the  employment  of  the  Greek 
idiom,  so  many  passages  excerpted  from  Lucian,  Sophocles,  Plato, 
Menander  and  ^Eschylus  that  it  were  as  futile  to  gainsay  Shake- 
speare's scholarship  as  to  wash  a  brick  with  violet  water,  to  use  the 
language  of  Theocritus.  We  content  ourselves  with  one  illustration 
of  his  palmary  knowledge  of  the  poets.  In  Troilus,  Ulysses  em- 
ploys a  most  extraordinary  expression.  It  is  this : 

As  venerable  Nestor 

Should  with  a  bond  of  air 

Knit  all  the  Grecian  ears  to  his  experienced  tongue. 

This  is  hyperbole  with  a  vengeance ;  it  is  oriental  enough  to  pass  for 


48  CLASSICAL  ELEMENT  IN  SHAKESPEARE        [Oct., 

Persian.  Nevertheless  it  is  Greek,  the  purest  Greek  of  Athenia.  All 
the  Hellenic  poets  represent  their  orators  as  tying  the  ears  of  their 
auditors  to  their  words.  Even  in  Greek  sculpture,  eloquence  was 
symbolized  by  chains,  or  bonds,  connecting  the  speaker's  tongue  with 
the  ears  of  his  auditory.  The  idea  is  so  eminently  Grecian,  that  it 
occurs  in  no  other  literature,  not  even  in  the  highly  imaginative  writ- 
ings of  Arabia.  It  is  so  utterly  alien  to  the  Western  mode  of  thought, 
that  none,  save  a  student  so  deeply  read  in  Greek  literature  that 
he  assimilated  the  most  idiomatic  expressions  of  Greece,  and  almost 
thought  in  the  Greek  language,  could  possibly  employ  it;  and  that, 
too,  so  pertinently  in  this  very  Athenian  play. 

In  the  same  drama,  Cressida,  with  a  prescience  truly  wonderful 
in  that  age  of  ignorance  and  witchcraft,  is  the  prophet  of  the  law  of 
gravitation,  not  discovered  by  Newton  till  nearly  twenty  years  after 
the  performance  of  the  play.    She  assures  Troilus  that  "  her  love  is 
as  firm  as  the  earth,  that.draws  all  things  to  the  centre."  It  is  evident 
that  Shakespeare  was  the  greatest  scientist  of  the  age,  unless  he 
gained  his  knowledge  from  Bacon,  who  wrote  to  the  same  effect  in 
the  Novum  Organum;  from  Dante,  who  speaks  about  the  centre  of 
gravity  in  the  fourth  canto  of  The  Inferno;  or  from  the  Latin,  Lu- 
cretius.    Bacon's  book,  he  could  not  see,  for  the  biographers,  with 
child-like  simplicity,  aver  that  he  never  knew  Bacon.    Dante  was  an 
Italian,  and  William  never  studied  Italian;  at  least  so  they  say. 
This  process  of  elimination  leads  us  to  the  only  classic,  who  speaks 
of  gravitation,  not  as  Plato  does  obscurely,  but  as  Bacon  does  in- 
cisively.    That  author  is  Lucretius,  a  writer  whom  Shakespeare 
reproduces  as  often  as  Ben  Jonson  incorporates  Seneca  into  his  com- 
positions.   True,  Lucretius  does  not  believe  in  a  centre  of  gravity; 
but  he  was  familiar  with  the  doctrine,  and  inferentially  tells  us  that 
it  was  a  theory  held  by  the  philosophers  of  the  time.    These  are  his 
words :   "  Longe  fuge  creder,  Memmi  in  medium  summer,  quod  dic- 
unt  omni  niti — Do  not  believe  my  friend,  that  all  things,  as  they  say, 
press  to  the  centre  of  the  sun."     Lucretius,  therefore,  alludes  to  a 
well-known  belief  of  the  physicists.    These  were  Parmenides,  Em- 
pedocles  and  Pythagoras,  the  latter  the  first  to  announce  the  true 
motion  of  the  earth  around  the  sun.     All  three  have  been  credited 
with  the  discovery  of  the  law  of  gravitation ;  but  we  cannot  find  that 
law  enunciated  in  the  fragments  that  have  come  down  to  us.    Since 
Lucretius  is  the  only  ancient  author  who  mentions  the  law  of 
gravity,  that  is,  specifically,  it  stands  to  reason  that  Shakespeare 
studied  him :  of  course  in  the  original. 


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In  Richard  11.,  the  gardener  of  the  Duke  of  York  compares  the 
commonwealth  to  the  state  of  man.  Dion  of  Halicarnassus,  with 
whose  golden  thoughts  the  plays  are  intertissued,  says :  '  The 
commonwealth  has  a  resemblance  to  the  state  of  man :  for  the  senate 
may  be  considered  the  soul,  and  the  people  the  body."  Plato  speaks 
in  the  same  vein.  Both'  wrote  in  Greek,  and  as  there  were  no  English 
versions  available  in  Shakespeare's  time,  our  poet  must  needs  have 
read  those  classic  authors  in  the  original  and  so  arrogated  the 
thought  to  himself.  In  the  same  drama  the  king  likens  a  kingdom 
to  music.  The  passage  is  too  well  known  to  suffer  quoting.  In 
Cicero's  Republic,  of  which  there  was  no  translation  in  the  spacious 
times  of  Elizabeth,  Tully  tells  us  that  "  the  government  of  a  king- 
dom requires  as  much  skill  as  the  government  of  a  musical  instru- 
ment." Shakespeare's  thought  and  language  are  so  very  like  the 
Latin  writer's  it  is  as  clear  as  a  proposition  in  Euclid,  that  the  Eng- 
lishman read  the  Roman,  most  probably  at  Cambridge  University. 
When  Bolingbroke  is  banished  from  England,  and  Richard  tells 
him  that  he  will  curtail  his  long  exile  by  four  years,  the  heart-broken 
hero  exclaims: 

How  long  a  time  lies  in  one  little  word! 

Four  lagging  winters,  and  four  wanton  springs 

End  in  a  word. 

In  Euripides,  when  the  citizens  confer  as  to  whether  Orestes 
shall  die,  or  live  in  exile,  the  prisoner  exclaims  to  Pylades :  "  Our 
life,  or  death,  so  short  the  words,  that  tell  of  things  so  long." 

A  man  blind  as  Belisarius  can  perceive  that  Shakespeare  trans- 
scribed  the  words,  almost  literally,  from  the  Grecian  tragedy,  which 
he  read  either  in  the  original,  or  in  the  Latin  translations,  published 
at  Basle  and  Paris.  Bolingbroke's  words  have  been  admired  and 
much  commented  upon:  but  this  is  the  first  time  they  have  been 
traced  to  their  source  in  Euripides.  Indeed  the  vast  majority  of 
the  classic  allusions  in  this  paper  have  been  given  to  the  public  for 
the  first  time. 

Again,  Shakespeare  assures  us  that  "kings  have  long  arms." 
We  instantly  recall  the  Persian  tyrant,  Artaxerxes  Longimanus. 
But  Herodotus  is  the  author  whom  the  London  prodigy  had  in  mind. 
In  seven  places  the  "Father  of  History"  assures  us  that  "kings  have 
long  arms."  Once  more  our  poet  asseverates  "  the  world  moves 
on  wheels."  We  have  seen  that  Shakespeare  like  Bacon  rejected 
the  Copernican  system ;  for  in  that  day  its  advocates  had  not  suffi- 

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50  CLASSICAL  ELEMENT  IN  SHAKESPEARE        [Oct., 

cient  evidence  to  support  it.  The  satellites  of  Jupiter,  which  prove 
it,  were  undiscovered  then;  neither  were  the  moons  of  Saturn 
known.  He  adhered  to  the  old  system  of  Empedocles  and  Ptolemy. 
Consequently,  our  poet  was  not  alluding  to  the  orbital  revolution  of 
the  heavens,  when  he  said  "  the  world  moves  on  wheels."  He  re- 
ferred either  to  Anacreon's  dictum,  "Life  rolls  away  like  a  chariot 
wheel,"  or  to  the  story  of  Darius  as  related  by  old  Herodotus. 
Darius  worshipped  the  Earth-God :  and  had  an  image  made  of  him 
in  the  shape  of  a  gilded  globe  mounted  on  a  wagon,  of  gold  also. 
This  he  carried  with  him  on  all  his  campaigns :  and  this  gave  rise  to 
the  saying  in  Persian  and  Arabic  literature :  "  The  world  goes  on 
wheels."  There  was  no  English  proverb  to  that  effect  when  Shake- 
speare wrote.  Herodotus  was  not  .given  to  the  English  world  till 
William  went  out  of  the  world.  The  dramatist  read  him  in  Greek, 
therefore.  But  Sidney  Lee  tells  us  Shakespeare  knew  no  Greek ;  to 
which  we  say  in  the  language  of  Horace :  "Garrit  aniles  ex  re  fab  el- 
las."  Vernon  Lee,  a  far  better  scholar  than  Sidney,  said  years  ago: 
"  The  play-goers  in  Shakespeare's  time  went  to  hear  Baconian 
thoughts  uttered  in  Baconian  language."  And  we  would  say  that 
the  theatre- folk  went  to  hear  the  finest  poetry  of  ancient  time  trans- 
lated by  the  finest  poet  of  all  time. 

It  will  be  seen  that  we  have  examined  only  one-third  of  the 
thirty-seven  dramas,  or  rather  just  glanced  at  them:  but  we  think 
we  have  adduced  sufficient  testimony  as  to  Shakespeare's  classical 
learning  to  convince  everyone  that  the  great  dramaturge  was  an  ex- 
ceptionally fine  classical  scholar;  a  man  so  well  inducted  into  the 
beauties,  the  graceful  amenities,  and  peculiar  charms,  so  elusive  in 
a  translation,  that  not  only  was  he  a  great  scholar  in  the  most  ex- 
clusive sense  of  the  term,  but  also  a  Grecian,  who  alm-ost  thought 
in  the  Greek  idiom,  for  he  reproduces  that  idiom  in  a  multiplicity  of 
passages.  It  was  our  intention  to  point  out  his  many  obligations 
to  Lucian,  Plato,  Lucan,  Lucretius,  Pindar,  Virgil,  Claudian  and 
Callimachus:  for  Shakespeare  like  the  bees  of  Calymna  sucked 
melrose  from  them  all,  but  to  do  so  would  require  a  dissertation 
double  the  length  of  the  present  paper.  The  student,  who  would 
inquire  more  fully  into  the  classic  culture  of  the  poet,  would  do  well 
to  examine  Professor  Spencer  Bayne's  book,  dealing  with  Shake- 
speare's indebtedness  to  Ovid;  Dr.  Maginn's  essay  in  Black-wood's 
Magazine,  a  reply  to  Farmer ;  and  J.  E.  Riddle's  Illustrations  from 
Aristotle  of  the  Works  of  Shakespeare.  The  latter,  an  Oxonian, 
gives  a  list  of  over  one  hundred  and  fifty  parallelisms  between  the 


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great  philosopher  of  England  and  the  greatest  philosopher  of  Greece. 
We  have  refrained  from  all  allusion  to  Ovid  and  Aristotle  in  this 
paper,  for  we  deem  it  unfair  to  encroach  upon  the  territory  of 
others.  Let  the  student  read  Riddle's  essay:  and  the  riddle  of 
Shakespeare's  erudition  will  be  as  easy  of  solution  as  was  that  of 
the  Sphinx  in  the  hands  of  (Edipus. 

The  fact  is  the  Shakespeareans  of  the  old  school  have  such  a 
reverence  for  the  Truth  as  the  Hebrews  had  for  the  name  of 
Jehovah;  and  so  never  utter  it.  Dowden  wrote  his  notes  on  the 
Shakespearean  sonnets  to  throw  light  on  their  obscurity:  and  he 
has  succeeded  in  making  their  obscurity  deeper,  darker,  more  im- 
penetrable than  Cimmerian  gloom  in  mid-winter.  The  sonnets 
imitate  Sidney,  Bruno,  Lucretius,  Sophocles,  Tacitus,  Horace, 
Petrarch,  Marianus  of  Alexandria,  and  Boccaccio.  Dowden  knew 
it;  but  does  his  very  best  to  prevent  the  reader  from  knowing  it. 
This  is  the  approved  Shakespearean  method  of  throwing  light  on 
the  subject.  As  for  the  biographers  of  "  Shagspere,"  for  that  was 
the  actor's  baptismal  name,  these  gentlemen  are  really  the  finest 
poets  that  England  ever  produced.  They  are  endowed  with  so 
exquisite  a  fancy,  so  creative  an  imagination,  a  constructive  genius 
so  remarkable,  that  their  "  biographies  "  are  really  the  most  trans- 
cendent poems  ever  elaborated.  Compared  with  them  The  Fairy 
Queen,  Orlando  Furioso,  and  Camoen's  Liisiad  pale  into  insignif- 
icance like  stars,  whose  splendors  evanesce  in  the  blazing  glory  of  the 
risen  sun.  As  romances,  pure  and  simple,  they  eclipse  Amadis  of 
Gaul,  Lucian's  True  History  and  the  Adventures  of  Don  Quixote. 
Viewed  as  epic  poems,  they  are  of  superlative  merit :  but  re- 
garded as  histories,  as  biographies,  they  are  the  most  lamentable 
failures  that  ever  issued  from  the  press.  Fiction  is  all  right  in 
its  place,  but  we  protest  vigorously  when  an  author  labels  a  work 
of  fiction  "  a  true  history."  When  a  man  is  looking  for  facts,  he 
does  not  want  to  receive  a  book  of  fables.  Pilpay,  Phaedrus  and 
La  Fontaine  have  supplied  us  with  a  sufficiency  of  those  oriental 
parables:  and  it  is  inconsiderate  in  a  man,  purporting  to  write 
biography,  to  enter  into  rivalry  with  those  inimitable  fabulists. 
One  word  more.  Had  the  university  men  expended  their  best 
efforts  on  the  plays  of  Shakespeare,  rather  than  on  the  third-rate 
player  known  as  "  Shagspere,"  the  mystification  surrounding  the 
great  dramatist  would  have  vanished  "  into  air,  thin  air,"  or  as 
Virgil  puts  it  "  evanuit  in  tenuem."  But  in  trying  to  reconcile  the 
glaring  incongruities  between  Shakespeare's  learning  as  displayed 


52  KNIGHTS-ERRANT  [Oct., 

in  the  book,  and  "Shagspere's"  ignorance  as  evinced  by  the  man,  the 
deluded  votaries  of  a  false  worship  are  endeavoring  to  perform  the 
impossible.  In  the  words  of  Petrarch,  they  are  pursuing  an  elusive 
Laura,  on  a  very  lame  ox. 

Lagrimando  e  cantando,  i  nostri  versi, 
E  col  bue  zoppo  andrent  cacciando  I' Aura. 

In  over  a  dozen  passages,  Euripides,  whom  our  poet  knew  by 
heart,  alludes  to  Pallas,  the  goddess  of  wisdom,  as  "  the  Spear- 
Shaker,  who  shook  her  lance  at  Ignorance."  In  his  famous  dedica- 
tory poem,  after  pointing  out  the  authors  Shakespeare  copied 
(^Eschylus,  Accius,  Pacuvius),  Ben  Jonson  distinctly  tells  us  he 
"  shook  his  lance  at  Ignorance."  Jonson  hints  at  the  Greek  origin 
of  the  pseudonym.  We  wonder  will  the  world  ever  take  the  hint. 


KNIGHTS-ERRANT. 

BY  S.    M.    M. 

DEATH  is  no  foeman,  we  were  born  together; 

He  dwells  between  the  places  of  my  breath, 
Night  vigil  at  my  heart  he  keeps  and  whether 

I  sleep  or  no,  he  never  slumbereth. 
Though  I  do  fear  thee,  Knight  of  the  Sable  Feather, 
Thou  wilt  not  slay  me,  Death! 

But  one  rides  forth,  accoutred  all  in  wonder; 

I  know  thee,  Life,  God's  errant  that  thou  art, 
Who  comes  to  make  of  me  celestial  plunder, 

To  wound  me  with  thy  love's  immortal  smart! 
Life,  thou  wilt  rend  this  flesh  and  soul  asunder; 
Love,  thou  wilt  break  my  heart! 


SUPERSTITIONS  OLD  AND  NEW. 

BY  JAMES   J.    WALSH,    M.D.,    PH.D.,    SC.D. 

T  is  almost  a  commonplace  in  periodical  literature, 
newspaper  writing  and  public  speaking  of  the  super- 
ficial kind,  to  thank  God  we  have  outlived  that  la- 
mentable tendency  to  superstitions  so  prevalent  in 
the  long  ago  and  particularly  during  the  mediaeval 
period.  As  a  definite  demonstration  of  past  ignorance  and  lack  of 
information  as  well  as  of  judgment,  especially  in  the  benighted 
Middle  Ages,  it  is  declared  that  many  people  then  believed  the  moss 
scraped  from  a  dead  man's  skull  or  the  extract  of  a  bat's  wing 
or  pulverized  mummy  or  something  equally  absurd  was  efficacious 
for  the  cure  of  disease.  People  were,  moreover,  credulous  of  the 
marvelous  effects  of  water  from  holy  wells,  of  earth  from  holy 
places,  or  of  pilgrimages  to  some  particular  locality  which  was 
supposed  to  possess  a  healing  virtue  due  to  some  event  that  had 
occurred  there  in  the  past. 

These  expressions  are  rather  amusing  because  they  evidence 
such  a  neglect  of  that  time-honored  maxim :  "  people  in  glass  houses 
should  not  throw  stones."  As  a  matter  of  fact  we  have  so  many 
examples  today  of  over-credulity  in  remedies  of  all  kinds,  most  of 
which  are  known,  by  those  with  a  right  to  an  opinion  in  the  matter,  to 
be  quite  without  any  physical  effect  that  it  is  surely  "  the  pot  calling 
the  kettle  black  "  for  us  to  comment  censoriously  upon  the  credulity 
of  the  past.  Indeed  I  do  not  hesitate  to  declare  after  many  years  of 
attention  to  the  history  of  medicine,  that  there  probably  never  was  a 
time  when  so  many  people  were  fooled  by  "  cures  "  of  all  kinds  as  in 
our  day.  Literally  many  millions  of  dollars  are  spent  every  year  for 
highly  advertised  remedies,  although  the  remedies  are  shown  by 
scientific  investigation  to  have  no  therapeutic  efficiency,  and  owe 
their  supposed  healing  powers  entirely  to  the  suggestion  of  ad- 
vertisement. 

Everyone  is  familiar  with  Munyon  of  the  pompadour  and  up- 
lifted finger  with  remedies  for  nearly  everything  under  the  sun  and 
a  few  other  things  besides.  The  Bureau  of  Chemistry  of  the  United 
States  Government,  in  accordance  with  the  Pure  Food  and  Drug 
Act,  recently  analyzed  some  of  these  remedies  with  really  wonderful 


54  SUPERSTITIONS  OLD  AND  NEW  [Oct., 

results.  As  a  consequence  a  judgment  was  entered  in  the  United 
State  Courts,  which  I  quote  briefly.  According  to  the  advertise- 
ments, Munyon's  Asthma  Cure  would  "  permanently  cure  asthma." 
The  Government  chemists  analyzed  the  "  cure  "  and  found  it  to 
consist  of  sugar  and  alcohol.  That,  however,  was  at  least  one  in- 
gredient better  than  the  next  of  his  remedies  to  be  analyzed.  This 
was  Munyon's  Blood  Cure.  The  claims  for  it  were  "  Munyon's 
Blood  Cure  will  positively  cure  all  forms  of  scrofula,  erysipelas,  salt 
rheum,  eczema,  pimples,  syphilitic  affections,  mercurial  taints, 
blotches,  liver  spots,  tetter  and  all  skin  diseases."  When  analyzed 
by  the  Government  chemists  this  promising  remedy  guaranteed  to 
cure  nearly  all  skin  affections,  and  therefore  presumedly  a  veritable 
godsend,  was  found  to  consist  simply  of  sugar. 

With  the  evidence  of  the  Government  chemists  before  the 
court,  Munyon  pleaded  guilty  and  was  fined  two  hundred  dollars 
in  each  of  the  cases  on  which  he  had  been  tried.  But  what  of  the 
people  who  have  taken  these  remedies  and  have  felt  themselves 
benefited  by  them,  for  invariably  medicines  of  this  kind  secure 
their  vogue,  at  least  partly,  through  the  recommendations  of  those 
who  have  used  them?  A  little  alcohol  and  sugar  will  not  go  far  to- 
wards curing  asthma,  and  sugar  alone  will  not  accomplish  anything 
for  the  cure  of  skin  diseases,  and  yet,  for  years,  the  American 
public  has  been  fooled  into  buying  these  substances  and  has  paid 
good  prices  for  them,  too.  We  continue  to  talk  about  our  won- 
derfully enlightened  period,  and  how  much  more  intelligent  people 
are  now  than  in  the  so-called  dark  ages  when  mummy  and  skull 
moss  and  other  such  materials  were  used  for  the  cure  of  disease ! 

As  a  matter  of  fact  while  ever  so  many  more  people,  in  propor- 
tion to  the  whole  population,  know  how  to  read  and  write  now 
than  formerly,  the  ability  to  read  only  leaves  them  more  open  to 
suggestion  of  many  kinds,  and  almost  inevitably  the  great  majority 
are  brought  to  do  anything  that  they  are  told  to  do  provided  they 
are  told  it  often  enough. 

Superstition  plays  just  as  large  a  role  as  ever  in  life.  It  is  only 
the  subject  that  has  changed  somewhat.  According  to  its  ety- 
mology, a  superstition  is  something  that  stands  over  one  and  pro- 
duces so  strong  an  effect  on  the  mind  as  to  suspend  reason.  In 
the  older  days  the  great  source  of  superstition  was  religion,  because 
religion  was  the  subject  of  paramount  interest.  In  our  time  the 
source  of  superstition  has  been  transferred  to  science.  If  scientific 
expressions  are  used,  it  matters  not  how  little  of  sense  they  may 


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have,  many  people  at  once  believe  in  whatever  they  are  applied  to; 
they  do  not  reason,  but  just  accept  what  is  said  to  them  and,  as  a 
rule,  act  upon  it. 

Hence  the  many  hundreds  of  remedies  whose  manufacturers 
have  been  condemned  under  the  National  Food  and  Drug  Act  for 
selling  their  medicines  under  "  false,  misleading,  or  fraudulent 
claims."  The  records  of  these  cases  are  published  by  the  United 
States  Department  of  Agriculture  in  a  series  of  leaflets  known  as 
Notices  of  Judgment  which  can  be  obtained  from  the  Superin- 
tendent of  Documents,  Government  Printing  Office,  Washington, 
D.  C,  for  a  few  cents.  The  Notices  of  Judgment  are  grouped 
in  a  series  of  pamphlets  containing  fifty  each,  and  the  contrast  be- 
tween the  claims  made  in  the  advertisements  and  the  substances 
found  in  the  remedies  by  the  Government  chemists  make  very  in- 
teresting reading.  Nothing  proves  more  conclusively  how  gullible 
the  people  of  our  generations  are,  how  ready  to  accept  anything 
that  they  see  in  print,  and  even  to  pay  good  money  for  the  most  non- 
sensical claims,  than  these  items  of  court  information  gathered 
under  oath. 

What  is  most  interesting,  of  course,  is  the  fact  that  these 
fraudulent  remedies  find  place  in  the  advertising  columns  of  reput- 
able newspapers  and  magazines,  sometimes  even  after  notices  of 
judgment  have  been  published.  All  that  the  United  States  Court 
can  do  is  to  declare  that  the  claims  made  for  the  remedies  are 
"  false,  fraudulent,  and  applied  recklessly  and  wantonly,"  and  then 
the  manufacturer  is  required  to  modify  his  claims.  If  the  formula 
contains  any  medicament,  he  may  still  continue  to  sell  it,  pro- 
vided he  makes  no  claims  to  "  cure,"  and  may  thus  trade  on  its 
previous  reputation  and  continue  to  exploit  the  public.  English- 
speaking  people  are  so  afraid  to  infringe  on  personal  liberty  that 
they  insist  that  anyone  who  wants  to  make  a  fool  of  himself  shall  be 
free  to  do  so,  and  we  have  not  reached  the  point  of  prohibiting  a 
man  who  has  been  caught  deliberately  cheating  poor  ailing  people 
from  thereafter  making  any  pretense  to  possessing  beneficent 
remedies. 

Advertising  is  the  secret  of  their  success.  The  newspapers 
are  fully  aware  of  this;  they  also  know  these  remedies  to  be  harmful 
rather  than  helpful,  but  the  money  paid  for  advertising  tempts 
them  to  be  partners  in  the  fraud  upon  the  public.  So  far  as  I  can  see 
there  is  no  other  way  to  express  it,  since  even  a  little  investigation 
would  convince  any  newspaper  man  that  ninety-nine  out  of  every 


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hundred  of  these  remedies  could  not  be  other  than  attempts  to  take 
advantage  of  people  who  are  suffering  or  think  they  are  suffering 
from  various  ills. 

The  history  of  the  patent  medicine  business  shows  very  clearly 
that  the  men  who  enter  into  it  are  usually  men  who  know  nothing 
at  all  about  medicine  or  disease;  they  are  not  infrequently  people 
who  have  made  failures  in  other  lines  of  business,  and  who  now 
turn  to  the  exploitation  of  the  public  in  order  to  make  a  living. 
The  ingredients  of  their  remedy  are  of  no  consequence,  the  all-im- 
portant thing  is  a  taking  name  and  a  clever  advertising  campaign. 
The  formula  of  the  remedy  may  be  changed  at  any  time  and  fre- 
quently is.  Scientific  analysis  has  often  shown  this  to  be  the  case. 
The  National  Food  and  Drug  Act,  especially  with  the  Sherley 
Amendment,  has  made  it  possible  to  get  at  some  of  the  worst  of 
these  frauds,  though  the  evil  has  only  been  scotched,  npt  killed, 
Only  after  a  long  fight  did  the  United  States  Supreme  Court  main- 
tain the  validity  of  the  act  as  originally  passed,  and  a  portion  of  it 
had  to  be  strengthened  by  the  Sherley  Amendment.  Justice  Hughes 
of  New  York,  one  of  the  three  members  of  the  Supreme  Court  who 
dissented  from  the  opinion  of  the  majority  of  the  Court  freeing  the 
manufacturer  of  a  "  cancer  cure  "  from  responsibility  for  claims 
made  with  regard  to  it,  wrote :  "  Granting  the  wide  domain  of  opin- 
ion and  allowing  the  broadest  range  to  the  conflict  of  medical  views, 
there  still  remains  a  field  in  which  statements  as  to  curative  prop- 
erties are  downright  falsehoods  and  in  no  sense  expressions  of 
judgment." 

This  advertising  abuse  is  not  new,  it  is  very  old.  The  oldest 
newspapers  in  this  country  contain  a  number  of  advertisements  of 
medicinal  preparations.  A  medical  essay,  awarded  a  prize  nearly  one 
hundred  years  ago  in  New  York,  had  for  its  subject,  The  Influence 
of  Trades  Professions  and  Occupations  in  the  United  States  in  the 
Production  of  Disease.  In  that  essay  Dr.  Benjamin  McCready  said : 

There  is  an  evil  which  has  of  late  years  become  of  excessive 
magnitude,  and  which  is  daily  increasing — the  consumption  of 
quack  medicines.  Aided  by  the  immense  circulation  of  a  cheap 
press,  many  of  these  nostrums  have  obtained  a  sale  that  exceeds 
belief.  Few  patients  among  the  lower  classes  now  apply  to  a 
physician  who  have  not  previously  aggravated  their  complaints 
by  swallowing  numbers  of  these  pretended  specifics,  and  a  late 
resident  physician  of  the  city  hospital  has  informed  me  that  he 
has  met  with  many  cases  of  derangement  and  irritation  of  the 


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mucous  membrane  of  the  stomach  and  bowels,  caused  solely  by 
the  drastic  articles  which  enter  into  their  composition.  Formed 
in  most  instances  of  irritating  ingredients,  and  directed  to  be 
taken  in  immense  doses,  and  as  infallible  remedies  in  all  cases, 
the  mischief  which  they  do  is  incalculable,  and  unless  some  stop 
be  put  to  the  evil  by. law  or  by  an  enlightened  public  opinion, 
it  will  soon  claim  an  unenviable  preeminence  as  a  cause  of  pub- 
lic ill-health. 

Dr.  McCready's  prophecy  was  fulfilled  in  the  days  when  opium 
and  alcohol  with  cocaine  and  acetanilid,  unregulated  in  any  way, 
became  the  basis  of  a  great  many  of  our  proprietary  medicines.  His 
recognition  of  the  role  played  by  the  newspaper  advertising  must 
have  been  shared  by  many  of  his  colleagues  and  by  all  interested  in 
social  problems  and  the  protection  of  the  defenceless  half-informed 
from  their  own  ignorance.  Nevertheless  advertising  has  continued 
down  to  our  own  time  to  be  the  most  potent  auxiliary  of  the  pro- 
prietary medicine.  Quonsque  tandem!  how  long  will  they  abuse  our 
patience  ? 

After  the  Sherley  Amendment  was  passed  specifically  forbid- 
ding the  publication  of  claims  for  curative  proprieties  that  could  not 
be  substantiated  by  definite  evidence,  or  that  were  manifestly  fraud- 
ulent, Justice  Hughes  wrote  the  opinion  of  the  Supreme  Court  sup- 
porting that  legislation  and  declared :  "  We  find  no  ground  for  say- 
ing that  Congress  may  not  condemn  interstate  transportation  of 
swindling  preparations  accompanied  by  false  and  fraudulent  state- 
ments just  as  well  as  lottery  tickets." 

It  is  now  recognized  that  people  must  be  protected  from  frauds 
of  various  kinds.  The  Postoffice  Department  has  saved  millions  of 
dollars  a  year  to  people  who  on  the  strength  of  notices  they  received 
through  the  mail,  were  sending  hard-earned  savings  to  concerns  of 
whom  they  knew  nothing  except  their  claims  in  mail  matter.  In 
one  way  or  another,  in  spite  of  the  fraud  orders,  advertisers  still 
succeed  in  getting  large  amounts  of  the  people's  money,  for  another 
great  source  of  superstition  are  the  "  get-rich-quick  "  schemes  which 
tempt  many  people  to  put  aside  their  reasoning  and  listen  only  to 
suggestions  of  any  and  every  kind  no  matter  how  absurd. 

Probably  the  worst  feature  of  this  patent  medicine  business  is 
that  it  exploits  particularly  the  ailing  poor.  They  find  themselves 
prevented  from  continuing  their  work  or  hampered  in  it,  and  fear- 
ful of  what  may  come  to  them  and  their  families  if  their  ills 
should  continue,  they  eagerly  grasp  at  proffered  straws  of  assistance, 


58  SUPERSTITIONS  OLD  AND  NEW  [Oct., 

and  avidly  swallow  the  bait  of  alluring  advertising.  The  promises 
of  cure  are  so  outspoken  and  positive,  their  symptoms  are  discussed 
so  learnedly,  their  fears  of  the  worst  possible  developments  are  so 
sagaciously  worked  upon,  their  hopes  are  so  aroused,  and,  above  all, 
their  smattering  of  knowledge  so  acutely  imposed  upon,  that  they 
proceed  to  invest  in  the  promising  remedy.  Usually  one  bottle  is 
not  enough,  so  they  buy  several  in  succession,  from  the  habit  of  tak- 
ing it,  and  continue  it  for  a  good  while.  Often  the  remedy  is  skill- 
fully compounded  to  produce  just  this  effect. 

Habit- forming  drugs  are  frequently  employed,  and  used  to  be 
very  commonly  sold  in  these  proprietary  medicines  even  in  their 
most  seductive  forms  until  the  Government  stepped  in  to  prevent  it. 
Many  widely-advertised  cures  for  the  cocaine  and  morphine  habits 
a  few  years  ago  actually  contained  these  habit- forming  drugs  in 
larger  quantities  than  the  poor  deluded  victim  had  been  already 
taking. 

At  least  this  climax  of  evil  has  been  prevented,  but  a  great 
many  remedies  still  contain  habit- forming  drugs.  Alcohol  is  a  very 
common  ingredient  in  considerable  quantities.  The  United  States 
Government,  just  before  the  War,  forbade  the  sale  of  some  sixty 
tonics  that  were  being  sold  in  considerable  quantities  especially  to 
women,  because  an  analysis  showed  them  to  contain  so  little  medicine 
and  so  much  alcohol  that  they  ought  to  be  vended  as  spirituous 
liquor,  not  as  medicine.  The  real  reason  for  Government  inter- 
ference in  the  matter  was  that  reports  showed  that  these  remedies 
were  being  given  by  mothers  to  their  children  which  could  not  fail 
to  do  incalculable  harm  to  the  little  ones. 

Before  the  law  required  the  amount  of  morphine  and  cocaine 
contained  in  any  mixture  to  be  put  on  the  label,  a  large  number  of 
preparations  for  babies  contained  considerable  amounts  of  opium  in 
one  form  or  another.  "  Baby  killers "  physicians  very  rightly 
termed  these  so-called  "  soothing  syrups,"  "  teething  syrups  "  or 
"  baby  syrups."  Even  after  the  Food  and  Drug  Act  went  into  effect 
the  amount  of  alcohol  and  opium  present  in  these  mixtures  was 
often  misstated  in  the  label,  and  within  the  last  two  or  three  years  a 
number  of  their  manufacturers  have  been  convicted  in  the  Federal 
courts  for  "  false  and  fraudulent  claims  made  knowingly  and  in 
recklessness  or  wanton  disregard  of  their  truth  or  falsity."  The 
favorite  recommendation  of  all  these  advertisements  is  of  "  safe 
and  sure  remedies  for  the  home."  As  a  matter  of  fact  they  are 
neither  safe  nor  sure,  and  are  calculated  to  do  immense  harm  to 


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little  children  who  are  ever  so  much  more  sensitive  to  the  effect  of 
opium  than  adults,  and  upon  whom  it  has  much  more  lasting  con- 
sequences. Baby  killing  as  a  source  of  revenue  is  certainly  the 
limit  of  human  malignity,  and  yet  lots  of  these  remedies  are  still 
on  sale,  evading  the  law  in  one  way  or  another,  working  on  mothers' 
feelings  by  picturing  healthy  happy  babies  "  after  taking." 

I  have  before  me  as  I  write  some  of  these  Notices  of  Judg- 
ment with  regard  to  the  "  baby  killers."  The  Bureau  of  Chemistry 
of  the  United  States  Department  of  Agriculture  analyzed  a  speci- 
men of  one  nostrum  whose  claim  was:  "  For  teething  and  restless 
children  it  is  not  only  safe  and  harmless  but  positively  beneficial. 
If  they  are  sick  it  will  do  them  good,  if  well  it  will  do  no  harm. 
It  is  perfectly  harmless."  The  analysis  made  for  the  Government 
showed  that  the  mixture  thus  advertised  contained  alcohol  eighty- 
six  per  cent,  opium  alkaloids,  camphor,  capsicum,  and  vegetable  ex- 
tractive matter.  No  wonder  the  Federal  Court  decided  the  state- 
ments were  "  false  and  fraudulent  and  were  made  knowingly  and  in 
reckless  and  wanton  disregard  of  their  truth  or  falsity,"  and  no 
wonder  the  manufacturer  pleaded  guilty.  But  after  pleading  guilty 
of  practically  endangering  the  lives  of  children  under  specious 
promises  of  absolute  safety,  the  manufacturer  was  fined  only  one 
hundred  dollars.  This  is  truly  matter  for  wonder.  A  teaspoonful 
of  this  medicine  was  equal  in  alcoholic  strength  to  almost  a  half  an 
ounce  of  whiskey  as  it  is  sold  over  the  counter  of  the  ordinary  sa- 
loon. Nothing  could  prove  more  clearly  how  purchasers  need  to 
be  protected  against  the  money-grabbing  passion  of  certain  manu- 
facturers than  the  fact  that  such  a  preparation  could  be  sold  publicly", 
Nothing  shows  more  plainly  the  weakness  of  human  nature  and 
its  amenability  to  suggestion  than  the  fact  that  such  preparations 
find  purchasers  ready  and  eager  to  permit  their  children  to  use 
them,  on  the  word  of  an  unknown  manufacturer. 

It  is  always  the  advertising  that  sells  these  remedies,  so  the 
advertising  mediums  are  at  least  equally  responsible.  Some  of  these 
baby  mixtures  have  been  known  to  kill  children  and  one  of  them, 
the  infamous  Kopp's  Baby  Friend,  left  a  trail  of  deaths  after  it  in 
many  parts  of  the  country.  Over  two  thousands  bottles  of  this 
"  baby  killer  "  were  seized  by  the  Government,  and  the  stuff  proved 
to  contain  one-eighth  grain  of  morphine  sulphate  to  the  fluid  ounce. 
The  case  was  not  defended.  As  no  one  appeared  to  claim  the  prop- 
erty, the  court  entered  judgment  of  condemnation  and  forfeiture, 
and  ordered  the  United  States  marshal  to  destroy  this  dangerous 


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fraud.  Personally  I  feel  that  all  those  who  helped  in  the  publicity 
given  this  murderer  of  babes  shared  in  the  responsibility  for  the 
deaths  that  followed  in  its  train.  I  suppose  the  doctrine  of  the 
responsibility  for  advertising  would  not  be  popular,  but  I  feel  it 
to  be  none  the  less  real.  No  man  may  take  money  for  any  service 
that  he  renders  unless  he  is  sure  that  it  will  do  no  harm  to  anyone 
else.  When  he  has  excellent  reason  to  suspect  the  possible  harm- 
fulness  of  the  work  he  is  cooperating  in,  he  is  bound  to  investigate 
before  he  lends  his  aid. 

The  worst  feature  of  this  combined  moral  problem  of  impudent 
medical  imposition  and  grafting  advertisement  is  the  fact  that  reli- 
gious elements  are  allowed  to  complicate  the  situation.  Some  of 
the  worst  of  these  medical  frauds  have  been  advertised  very  freely  in 
religious  journals.  Readers  of  religious  papers  are  inclined  to  take 
all  that  is  said  in  their  journals,  including  even  the  advertising,  more 
seriously  than  they  do  what  they  read  in  the  ordinary  secular  press. 
Medical  frauds  have  been  quick  to  take  advantage  of  this,  and  to 
advertise  especially  in  religious  papers  and  magazines  whenever 
they  could  secure  an  entrance  to  them.  As  religious  papers  usually 
need  the  money  as  much  as,  if  not  more  than,  the  secular  press,  this 
advertising  has  constituted  a  great  temptation  to  which  numbers 
have  yielded.  Now  that  definite  efforts  are  being  made  to  lift 
advertising  out  of  the  slough  of  despond  into  which  it  has  fallen,  it 
is  a  source  of  no  little  scandal  that  religious  publications  are  slower 
than  others  to  take  part  in  the  reform  movement. 

A  favorite  device  has  been  to  use  saints'  names  or  in  some  way 
to  connect  their  remedies  with  the  legends  of  the  healing  powers 
of  the  saints.  Priests'  names  have  been  used  to  give  medicines 
vogue,  and  as  a  consequence  not  long  since  we  had  the  spectacle  of 
a  dear  old  dead  priest's  name,  Father  John  of  Lowell,  being  dragged 
through  the  Federal  Courts  because  a  remedy  said  to  have  been 
recommended  by  him  was  declared  to  be  sold  under  claims  that  were 
false  and  fraudulent.  Over  four  thousand  bottles  of  Father  John's 
medicine  were  seized  by  the  Federal  authorities  on  the  charge  that 
the  product  was  misbranded.  The  manufacturers  withdrew  their 
answers  to  the  charge,  and  the  court  entered  a  judgment  of  con- 
demnation and  forfeiture  with  payment  of  all  the  cost  of  the  pro- 
ceedings and  the  execution  of  a  bond  in  the  sum  of  five  thousand 
dollars. 

Father  John's  medicine  was  intended  to  attract  the  Irish  par- 
ticularly; for  Catholics  of  other  nationalties,  another  medicine  was 


1917-]  SUPERSTITIONS  OLD  AND  NEW  61 

put  on  the  market.  This  was  Pastor  Konig's  Nerve'  Tonic  or  as  I 
believe  it  is  now  called  Pastor  Konig's  Nervine.  The  title  on  the 
bottle  is  illustrated,  or  used  to  be,  with  a  cross  and  an  anchor  and  a 
sun  with  rays  of  light  radiating  all  round.  Pastor  Konig's  Nerve 
Tonic  was  declared  to  be  a  natural  remedy  for  epileptic  fits,  hyster- 
ics, Saint  Vitus'  dance,  hypochondria,  nervousness,  inebriety,  sleep- 
lessness, spinal  and  brain  weakness.  After  a  chemical  analysis  the 
Government  declared  that  the  stuff  was  misbranded,  because  the 
curative  claims  made  for  it  were  false  and  fraudulent,  and  were  em- 
ployed knowingly  for  the  purpose  of  defrauding  purchasers. 

How  long  will  the  press  of  this  country  continue  to  be  partners 
of  the  proprietary  medicine  people?  When  journalism  is  ready  to 
admit  that  it  knows  how  much  of  fraud  it  has  countenanced  and 
encouraged  and  fostered  and  really  made  possible  in  the  past,  and 
refuses  to  do  so  for  the  future,  then  we  shall  have  an  end  of  this 
flagrant  imposition  on  our  people.  In  the  meantime,  at  least,  we 
must  resent  the  combination  of  religious  elements  that  encourages 
such  a  fraud  on  the  public.  None  can  afford  to  take  money  for  help- 
ing in  the  carrying  on  of  a  fraud.  Without  advertising  these  imposi- 
tions would  be  quite  impossible.  We  are  our  brothers'  keepers  and 
are  bound  to  prevent  as  far  as  possible  impositions  of  this  kind,  and 
never  more  so  than  now  when  the  War  makes  the  prevention  of 
wastes  of  all  kinds  absolutely  incumbent  upon  all  the  members  of 
the  community. 


THE    APPLE    OF    DISCORD. 


BY  CLIO  MAMER. 


HE  "  apple  of  discord,"  as  Sir  Wilfrid  Laurier,  the 
leader  of  the  Liberal  Party  in  Canada,  has  so  well 
named  the  Conscription  Bill  in  his  able  speech  on  the 
third  reading  of  the  Military  Service  Bill,  was  hurled 
into  the  arena  late  in  July  of  the  present  year  when 
the  House  of  Commons  passed  it  by  a  majority  of  fifty-four. 
On  the  eighth  day  of  August  this  bill  practically  became 
a  law  of  the  land,  for  on  that  day  it  received  its  third  reading  in  the 
Senate,  and  at  the  present  writing  awaits  only  the  assent  of  the 
King  of  England  and  the  proclamation  of  the  Governor  of  Canada 
to  place  it  on  the  statute  books  of  the  Dominion.  Under  its  pro- 
visions all  men  between  the  ages  of  twenty  and  forty-five,  unless 
expressly  exempted,  will  be  obliged  to  submit  to  the  chance  of 
being  drafted  into  the  overseas  army,  which  ever  since  the  out- 
break of  the  great  World  War  has  so  ably  assisted  the  Mother 
Country  in  her  struggle  against  Prussian  militarism. 

What  will  happen  when  the  attempt  is  made  to  carry  out  the 
instructions  of  the  new  law,  time  alone  can  tell.  The  mere  intro- 
duction of  the  bill  into  the  House  of  Commons  served  to  disrupt  the 
two  dominant  political  parties  in  Canada,  and  caused  to  reappear 
in  a  very  decided  fashion  the  line  of  demarcation  between  the  French 
and  English  which  has  always  existed,  but  which  many  thought,  or 
at  least  fervently  hoped,  had  been  completely  erased  for  all  time 
in  the  early  days  of  the  War. 

The  French-Canadian  press  as  a  whole  has  denounced  what  it 
considers  an  unconstitutional  attempt  on  the  part  of  the  English- 
Canadian  to  bring  about  the  extinction  of  the  French  race  in 
Canada,  and  the  more  radical  of  these  papers  have  issued  a  call  to 
arms  to  resist  the  enforcement  of  the  unpopular  law.  Foremost 
among  these  extremist  organs  may  be  cited :  I.' Ideal  Catholique  of 
Montreal,  which  during  the  days  when  the  Conscription  Bill  was 
being  put  through  the  House  of  Commons  openly  advocated  se- 
cession in  the  event  of  its  becoming  a  law,  and  La  Liber te  of 
Quebec,  which  called  for  a  leader  to  head  the  rebellion.  That  there 
will  be  serious  trouble  seems  certain,  for,  if  the  newspaper  reports 


1917.]  THE  APPLE  OF  DISCORD  63 

are  reliable,  the  very  night  the  bill  passed  its  third  reading  in  the 
Senate,  an  attempt  was  made  upon  the  life  of  Lord  Athelstan,  the 
publisher  of  the  Montreal  Star,  which  had  been  a  warm  advocate  of 
conscription.  Lord  Athelstan's  summer  home  at  Cartierville,  six 
miles  from  Montreal,  was  dynamited,  after  numerous  warnings  had 
been  sent  him  that  he  and  other  prominent  persons  in  Montreal  and 
Ottawa  would  be  killed  in  case  they  did  not  cease  their  agitation  for 
compulsory  military  service.  It  is  to  be  hoped  that  there  will  be  no 
uprising  on  the  part  of  the  French-Canadians,  for  from  what  we 
know  of  the  English-Canadian  temper  at  the  present  moment  to- 
wards all  those  who  seek  to  hinder  England  in  a  victorious  prose- 
cution of  the  War,  we  feel  there  would  be  very  little  leniency  shown 
to  those  who  took  part  in  a  civil  war. 

Most  of  the  pro-Liberal  papers  accuse  the  Conservative  Party 
of  having  foisted  conscription  upon  the  country  for  the  purpose  of 
securing  to  itself  another  term  in  office.  The  Montreal  Herald 
and  Daily  Telegraph  holds  this  view.  In  its  issue  of  July  28th,  it 
points  to  the  fact  that  four  hundred  and  twenty-six  thousand  men 
out  of  the  five  hundred  thousand  demanded  have  been  raised  by 
means  of  voluntary  enlistment,  which  it  contends  is  sufficient  evi- 
dence that  the  remainder  of  the  quota  could  have  been  secured  in  the 
same  manner,  had  the  thing  been  gone  about  in  the  right  way.  It 
insists  that :  "  A  reason  had  to  be  found  to  start  a  grievance  against 
Quebec,  and  Sir  Laurier,  its  most  prominent  representative.  Que- 
bec had  to  be  found  in  the  wrong."  It  also  declares  that :  "  The  ob- 
ject of  conscription  is  not  so  much  a  desire  to  find  soldiers  for  the 
firing  line,  as  it  is  to  stir  up  the  people  of  the  English-speaking 
provinces  against  Quebec." 

No  doubt  there  are  ample  grounds  for,  the  cry  of  politics  in 
connection  with  the  passage  of  the  conscription  law  at  this  particu- 
lar time.  There  has  been  strong  criticism,  in  some  sections  of  the 
Dominion,  leveled  at  the  Borden  administration,  and  there  is 
strong  likelihood  that  the  deferred  election  Mall  have  taken  place 
before  this  article  goes  to  press.  If  so,  the  English  votes  won 
from  the  Liberal  Party,  on  account  of  the  enactment  of  the 
compulsory  service  bill,  will  come  in  handy  for  Sir  Borden  and  his 
followers. 

Among  the  Liberal  leaders  and  Liberal  newspapers  there  has 
been  much  dissatisfaction  at  the  treatment  accorded  thereby  the 
party  in  power.  The  Toronto  Star,  which  was  one  of  the  strongest 
adherents  of  conscription,  T>n  July  27th,  demanded  the  resignation 


64  THE  APPLE  OF  DISCORD  [Oct., 

of  Sir  Borden,  declaring  that  the  minister  was  unfitted  for  the 
task  of  War  Premier. 

Mr.  N.  W.  Rowell,  K.C.,  the  leader  of  the  Liberal  Party  in 
the  Ontario  Legislature,  the  man  whom  many  believe  the  Star 
would  like  to  see  succeed  Sir  Borden,  although  siding  in  with  the 
Conservative  Party  as  to  the  necessity  of  conscription,  criticizes  the 
present  government  for  not  having  consulted  with  "  labor,  agricul- 
ture, and  the  other  interests  vitally  affected  before  the  proposal 
was  submitted  to  Parliament."  He  voices  his  belief  that  conscrip- 
tion in  Canada  should  have  been  made  a  national  and  not  a  party 
issue.  More  than  once  Sir  Laurier  has  complained  bitterly  that, 
whereas  in  Britain  it  has  been  considered  worth  while  to  consult 
with  the  minority  in  all  matters  of  grave  import,  such  a  course  has 
not  seemed  expedient  in  Canada. 

It  is  easy  enough  for  the  advocates  of  compulsory  military 
service  to  denounce  Sir  Laurier  for  his  opposition  to  it,  but 
they  forget  that  as  the  leader  and  representative  of  the  French 
people  in  Canada,  it  is  his  duty  to  defend  their  interests. 
Moreover,  Sir  Laurier  realized  undoubtedly  that  to  go  against 
the  demands  of  the  French-Canadians  in  this  instance  was  tanta- 
mount not  only  to  signing  his  own  political  death  warrant  among 
his  people,  but  to  delivering  them  over  into  the  hands  of  Botirassa, 
the  Nationalist  leader,  who  has  consistently  opposed  Canada's  par- 
ticipation in  the  War.  Furthermore,  Sir  Laurier  had  a  perfect 
right,  had  he  so  desired,  to  claim  treachery  on  the  part  of  the  Gov- 
ernment for  introducing  the  Conscription  Bill  in  the  manner  in 
which  it  did.  The  present  Parliament  had  its  life  extended  on  the 
express  understanding  that  there  was  to  be  no  resort  to  force  to 
raise  the  army  enlistment,  and  Sir  Borden  as  far  back  as  August, 
1914,  declared  at  Halifax  that  there  was  not  and  would  not  be 
conscription  in  Canada.  This  statement  he  repeated  time  and  again. 
In  January,  1916,  when  Parliament  allowed  the  number  of  troops 
to  be  raised  to  be  increased  to  the  present  quota  of  five  hundred 
thousand,  the  Prime  Minister  said:  "In  speaking  in  the  first  three 
months  of  the  War  I  made  it  clear  to  the  people  of  Canada  that  we 
did  not  propose  any  conscription.  I  repeat  that  announcement  with 
emphasis  today."  •» 

What,  we  ask,  has  become  of  these  fine  promises  which  so  de- 
ceived \>ir  Laurier  that  at  Sohmer  Park  in  1914,  after  having  de- 
manded that  the  French-Canadians  enlist,  he  made  the  following 
statement  to  over  twenty  thousand  of  them :  "  It  is  a  sacrifice  that 


1917.]  THE  APPLE  OF  DISCORD  65 

is  quite  voluntary.  Canada  is  an  absolutely  free  country.  What 
has  been  done  up  to  the  present,  what  will  be  done  in  the  future, 
will  be  absolutely  voluntary."  Then  again  in  1916,  he  declared  in 
Parliament  that :  "  Conscription  has  come  in  England,  but  it  is  not 
to  come  in  Canada." 

In  a  vain  attempt  to  block  the  passage  of  the  Military  Service 
Bill  in  the  House  of  Commons,  Sir  Laurier  contended  that  under 
the  existing  law  the  Government's  power  is  limited  to  the  repelling 
of  invasion  and  to  the  defence  of  Canada,  and  that  it  has  no  power 
to  conscript  for  service  abroad.  He  also  maintained  that  British 
procedure  provides  for  an  appeal  to  the  people  when  important 
matters  arise  on  which  they  have  not  been  consulted,  and  that, 
therefore,  the  Conscription  Bill  should  have  been  submitted  to  a  vote 
of  the  people. 

In  replying  to  Sir  Laurier's  contentions,  various  members  of 
the  opposition  declared  that  conscription  had  become  absolutely  nec- 
essary if  Canadian  troops  were  still  to  be  sent  to  the  front,  and  that 
it  was  too  grave  a  measure  to  be  left  to  the  vote  of  the  uninformed 
public,  and  also  that  immediate  action  was  necessary.  They  refused 
to  regard  the  present  war  as  any  other  than  a  war  in  defence  of 
Canada.  The  French  people  have  a  slight  but  desperate  hope  that 
the  bill  will  not  receive  the  royal  signature,  as  they  have  appealed 
their  case  to  the  British  Government  itself. 

To  one  who  has  kept  in  close  touch  with  the  progress  of  events 
in  Canada  both  before  and  since  the  outbreak  of  the  War,  the 
French-Canadian's  violent  and  persistent  opposition  to  conscription 
does  not  come  as  a  surprise.  There  is  grave  doubt  whether,  even 
had  the  question  been  handled  in  a  more  astute  fashion,  the  French- 
Canadian  could  have  been  persuaded  to  acquiesce  in  the  introduc- 
tion of  the  bill,  which  although  designed  for  the  entire  country  is 
really  a  slap  at  the  Province  of  Quebec.  All  the  world  knows  that 
it  is  an  attempt  to  force  that  province,  which  in  the  eyes  of  the 
English-Canadian  has  not  done  its  duty  by  the  British  Empire  in  the 
titanic  world  struggle,  to  contribute  its  share  of  men.  The  seventy- 
five  thousand  needed  to  fill  the  quota  could  in  all  probability  have 
been  raised  had  the  period  of  voluntary  enlistment  been  extended, 
but  they  would  not  have  come  out  of  Quebec  whence  the  English- 
Canadian  would  like  to  see  them  emerge,  and  whence  he  thinks  at 
least  a  fair  proportion  should  in  all  justice  come.  Naturally  the 
French-Canadian  who  refused  to  enlist  voluntarily,  resents  being 
forced  to  do  so.  Besides,  he  insists  that  he  has  carried  his  portion 

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66  THE  APPLE  OF  DISCORD  [Oct., 

of  the  burden,  but  that  the  English-Canadian  has  refused  to  give 
him  due  credit  for  what  he  has  done.  French-Canadians  in  Eng- 
lish-speaking regiments  have  been  classed  as  English-Canadians,  he 
tells  you. 

Let  us  grant  that  the  English-Canadian's  statistics  are  correct. 
Then,  why  has  it  been  found  necessary  to  compel  the  French-Cana- 
dian to  rally  to  the  King's  aid?  The  English-Canadians  will  tell 
you  that  it  is  because  he  is  a  coward  and  an  ignoramus  who  is  held 
in  bondage  by  his  parish  priest.  They  seem  to  overlook  entirely 
the  fact  that  many  of  the  men  affiliated  with  the  labor  unions  of 
Canada  do  not  belong  to  the  Catholic  Faith.  Neither  did  the  sturdy 
mountaineer  whom  I  met  in  the  Canadian  Rockies  last  summer, 
and  who  assured  me  that  Canada  would  be  a  different  country  after 
the  War,  and  that  he  and  the  other  young  men  of  his  village  would 
like  to  see  any  draft  officer  attempt  to  force  them  to  fight  England's 
battles.  If  by  chance  your  informant  happens  to  be  a  Catholic, 
he  will  vary  his  statement  somewhat.  I  give  verbatim  the  answer 
one  such  gave  when  I  questioned  him :  "  There  are  among  the 
French-Canadians  many  who  are'  possessed  of  more  than  average 
intelligence.  A  great  many  are  brilliant  and  their  loyalty  to  Canada 
cannot  be  questioned.  The  English-speaking  Canadians  seem  to 
think  that  a  goodly  number  are  domineered  over  and  held  in  ignor- 
ance through  fear  of  their  priests,  and  yet  it  is  such  men  as  Laurier, 
Bourassa,  and  others  of  their  kind,  who  for  political  gain  are  willing 
to  have  the  Church  blamed  for  their  rotten  and  willful  game  of 
politics." 

This  represents  to  a  large  extent  the  view  of  the  English-speak- 
ing Canadian  who  is  at  once  a  Catholic  and  a  member  of  the  Con- 
servative Party.  He  is  loyal  to  his  Church,  and  at  the  same  time  he 
feels  he  must  find  an  excuse  for  the  actions  of  the  French-Cana- 
dian which  will  hold  water  with  those  who  are  not  of  his  Faith.  So 
he  lays  the  blame  for  the  peculiar  situation  on  the  leader  of  the 
opposing  parties,  Sir  Laurier,  the  distinguished  leader  of  the  Lib- 
erals, and  Bourassa,  the  oracle  of  the  Nationalist  Party,  which  holds 
in  Canada  a  position  similar  to  the  Sinn  Fein  Party  of  Ireland. 
The  harsh  words  applied  to  Sir  Laurier  seem  all  the  more  unjust 
when  we  consider  that  he,  more  than  any  man  in  the  Dominion,  has 
been  responsible  for  the  enlistment  of  the  French-Canadians  who  did 
join  the  colors.  In  spite  of  his  years,  in  spite  of  the  many  snubs  he 
has  received  at  the  hands  of  those  who  hold  the  reins  of  government, 
he  went  from  one  end  of  the  Dominion  to  the  other  urging  the 


1917.]  THE  APPLE  OF  DISCORD  67 

French-Canadian  youth  to  enlist.  On  August  n,  1914,  he  made 
a  statement  at  Ottawa  which  defined  clearly  the  stand  which  he 
would  take  should  war  be  declared :  "  I  have  often  declared  that  if 
the  Mother  Country  were  ever  in  danger,  or  if  danger  ever  threat- 
ened, Canada  would  render  assistance  to  the  fullest  extent  of  her 
power.  In  view  of  the  critical  nature  of  the  situation  I  have  can- 
celled all  my  meetings.  Pending  such  great  questions,  there  should 
be  a  truce  to  party  strife."  In  an  address  before  the  Reform  Club 
of  Montreal  on  December  I2th  of  the  same  year,  Laurier  again 
gave  proof  of  his  patriotism :  "  I  have  no  particular  love  for  the 
Government,  but  I  love  my  country.  I  love  the  land  of  my  ances- 
tors, France.  I  love  above  all  the  land  of  liberty,  England,  and 
rather  than  I  in  my  position  as  leader  of  the  Liberal  Party  shall 
remain  passive  and  quiescent,  I  would  go  out  of  public  life  alto- 
gether." Time  again,  and  in  speech  after  speech,  Sir  Laurier,  and 
other  French-Canadians,  who  have  risen  high  in  the  councils  of  the 
Dominion,  repeated  the  slogan  of  both  the  Conservative  and  Lib- 
eral Parties:  "  Canada  is  at  war  when  the  Empire  is  at  war,"  and 
urged  their  followers  to  accept  the  axiom  and  to  act  upon  it. 

And  Laurier's  campaign  for  soldiers  to  fight  in  the  ranks  of  the 
Mother  Country  certainly  bore  fruit  at  the  beginning  of  the  War. 
In  spite  of  all  that  has  been  said  to  the  contrary,  the  French-Canadian 
population  as  a  whole  looked  upon  Canada's  entrance  into  the  War 
with  favorable  eyes.  No  less  an  authority  than  the  Canadian  An- 
nual Review  for  1914  is  responsible  for  the  statement  that  in 
"  Montreal  on  August  ist  and  3d  of  that  year  huge  crowds  paraded 
carrying  French  and  British  flags,"  and  that  in  "  Quebec  the  Eng- 
lish, French  and  Irish  paraded  together  in  an  outburst  of  combined 
patriotism,  and  at  Ottawa,  in  London,  St.  John's,  and  Halifax,  sim- 
ilar demonstrations  took  place." 

If  the  testimony  of  one  who  personally  witnessed  like  scenes 
can  add  weight  to  the  above,  the  writer  is  well  able  to  furnish  it. 
Towards  the  middle  of  August,  1914,  I  spent  several  weeks  in  the 
north  country,  and  was  wonderfully  impressed  by  the  eagerness 
which  Canadians  of  all  conditions  were  displaying  to  enlist.  Out  of 
.Haileybury,  Cobalt,  Cochrane,  and  the  surrounding  cities  went 
man  after  man  whose  ancestors  had  left  the  British  Isles  to  find 
new  homes  in  the  rich  and  fertile  valleys  of  the  St.  Lawrence,  the 
Ottawa,  and  the  Great  Lakes,  and  who  had  died  in  blissful  ignor- 
ance of  this  new  Eldorado  upon  which  their  sons  were  soon  to 
stumble,  while  out  of  Ville  Marie,  that  quaint  evolution  of  what 


68  THE  APPLE  OF  DISCORD  [Oct., 

had  once  been  a  Hudson's  Bay  Trading  Post,  on  the  opposite  banks 
of  the  Temiskaming,  and  in  the  Province  of  Quebec,  went  the 
descendants  of  the  founders  of  New  France,  young  men,  who 
though  British  subjects,  spoke  English  with  a  foreign  accent  and 
only  when  necessity  demanded  it.  Impelled  by  one  desire,  obliv- 
ious of  the  chasm  which  had  separated  them  for  years,  they  went 
forth  shoulder  to  shoulder  with  the  English-speaking  Cana- 
dians across  the  seas  to  assist  the  Allies  against  the  conquering 
German. 

I  confess  that  I,  who  had  visited  the  northeastern  portion  of 
Canada,  Quebec,  the  Saguenay  District,  and  old  Acadia,  where  the 
children  who  learned  English  in  the  public  schools  were  afraid  to 
speak  that  language  in  the  presence  of  their  fathers  and  mothers, 
and  answered  people  who  spoke  to  them  in  that  tongue :  "  I  do  not 
speak  English.  I  am  French,"  remained  a  pessimist,  and  refused  to 
subscribe  to  the  general  theory  that  the  petty  strifes  and  jealousies 
which  had  existed  for  years  between  the  two  races  had  been  blotted 
out,  and  that  Canada's  greatest  problem,  the  assimilation  of  her  two 
divergent  peoples,  might  soon  be  looked  forward  to. 

Two  months  spent  in  western  Canada  in  1916  convinced  me 
that  I  had  been  correct  in  holding  to  my  pessimistic  views.  The 
tide  had  turned.  That  outburst  of  friendly  feeling  which  I  had  wit- 
nessed on  the  banks  of  the  Temiskaming  had  subsided,  and  in  its 
place  had  grown  up  a  feeling  of  hatred  which  neither  race  took  any 
pains  to  conceal.  The  English-Canadian  talked  long  and  loudly 
and  gave  his  opinion  of  the  French-Canadian  in  unmistakable  terms. 
The  French-Canadian  showed  plainly  what  his  feelings  were  towards 
the  English-Canadian,  whom  he  accused  bitterly  of  trying  to  de- 
fraud him  of  his  treaty  rights.  From  the  moment  I  crossed  the 
border  into  the  Dominion,  I  was  regaled  with  tales  of  French-Cana- 
dian treachery.  If  there  was  one  thing  apart  from  universal 
hatred  for  the  "  Hun  "  upon  which  western  Canada  seemed  to  have 
agreed,  it  was  in  contempt  for  the  "  cowardly  Quebec  habitant." 
While  riding  in  a  street  car  along  the  St.  Charles  road  out  from 
Winnipeg,  the  conductor  whose  burr  betrayed  his  Scotch  extraction, 
discanted  at  length  upon  the  hardships  of  the  past  winter :  "  Wages, 
were  low,  and  the  price  of  food  exorbitant.  The  cold  was  intense, 
and  these  plains  were  covered  with  six  and  seven  feet  of  snow,  and 
in  the  midst  of  all  this  the  French,  the  traitors,  wanted  to  turn  this 
country  over  to  the  Americans." 

I  remonstrated  with  him  gently :  "  We  in  the  States  have  al- 


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ways  thought  the  French-Canadian's  love  for  Canada  exceptionally 
great." 

"  Then  why  won't  he  fight  for  her?"  he  demanded  fiercely.  And 
wherever  I  went  throughout  western  Canada,  I  encountered  the  same 
question,  asked  with  the  same  show  of  bitterness.  And  from  the 
English-Canadian's  point  of  view  there  was  justice  in  it,  for  the  west 
was  drained  of  its  able-bodied  men.  In  Winnipeg  it  became  a  game  of 
"  guess  why,"  every  time  I  saw  a  healthy  looking  male  under  forty  in 
civilian  clothes;  in  Edmonton  I  watched  a  division  of  infantry  pass 
the  Macdonald  Hotel  on  its  way  to  the  training  camp,  and  there  was 
more  than  one  fifteen-year-old  boy  in  the  ranks,  if  I  am  any  judge 
of  ages;  in  Vancouver  at  the  exposition  grounds  where  the  raw  re- 
cruits were  drilling,  and  the  Canadian  engineers  were  busy  digging 
exhibition  trenches,  I  talked  with  one  of  the  officers  who  informed 
me  that  he  personally  knew  of  two  lads,  neighbors  of  his,  who  had 
just  graduated  from  knickerbockers,  who  had  recently  joined  the 
colors.  And  in  spite  of  all  this  self-sacrifice  on  the  part  of  the  west, 
there  was,  and  still  is,  Quebec  persistently  refusing  to  lend  further 
aid,  as  far  as  soldiers  are  concerned,  and  there  was,  and  still  is, 
the  English-Canadian  reviling  the  Catholic  Church  in  Canada  for 
the  attitude  of  some  of  its  members.  Regardless  of  the  fact 
that  such  leaders  of  Catholic  thought  in  Canada  as  Monsignor 
Bruchesi,  Archbishop  of  Montreal,  and  Cardinal  Begin  have  done 
all  in  their  power  to  offset  the  crusade  conducted  by  Henri  Bour- 
assa  and  Armand  Lavergne  against  the  Allies,  they  are  given  little 
credit  for  their  efforts. 

To  an  outsider,  it  is  simply  amazing  to  see  that  the  English- 
Canadian  does  not  even  suspect  that  in  the  majority  of  cases  there 
may  be  other  and  valid  reasons,  besides  the  influence  of  the  Catho- 
lic clergy,  which  are  contributing  to  the  French-Canadian's  refusal 
to  respond  to  England's  and  France's  call  for  help.  He  seems  to 
have  absolutely  no  inkling  that  the  condition  for  which  he  is  blaming 
the  Church  is  largely  the  result  of  his  own  stupidity.  The  reason 
why  those  early  volunteers  went  forth  eagerly  from  Villa  Marie 
was  written  in  letters  large  enough  for  all  who  cared  to  read. 
They  were  urged  onward,  not  by  love  for  England,  nor  through  any 
sense  of  duty,  but  by  affection  for  France  whose  memory  they  still 
cherished,  no  matter  how  they  may  have  despised  the  irreligious 
government  with  which  she  was  afflicted,  and  by  their  unrelenting 
hatred  for  the  conquerors  of  Alsace  and  Lorraine,  and  the  desecra- 
tors  of  Belgium.  They  ceased  to  enlist  when  they  were  made  to 


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realize  that  they  were  no  longer  Frenchmen,  nay  not  even  French- 
Canadians,  but  denationalized  adjuncts  of  the  British  Empire.  This 
was  where  the  English-Canadian  blundered.  He  made  no  attempt 
to  conciliate  the  French-Canadian  at  a  time  when  he  needed  his 
services  most.  He  found  fault  from  the  start  with  Quebec,  which 
ought  not  to  have  been  expected  at  a  moment's  notice  to  shake  off 
the  peace-loving  rigidity  of  years  and  to  equal  the  warlike  spirit 
of  the  youthful  and  mobile  west.  He  failed  to  take  into  considera- 
tion that  in  this  old  Catholic  province,  there  had  been  no  race 
suicide,  and  that  as  a  consequence  almost  every  man  of  military 
age  had  from  one  to  a  dozen  little  ones  dependent  upon 
him.  He  went  even  further.  He  deliberately  antagonized  the 
French-Canadian  by  constantly  reminding  him  that  he  was  a  con- 
quered subject  of  Great  Britain  and  as  such  owed  her  allegiance. 
He  refused  from  the  very  beginning  to  treat  him  as  a  Canadian  and 
an  equal.  French-Canadians  who  wished  to  raise  regiments  among 
their  own  people  received  little  or  no  aid  from  those  in  power,  while 
the  English-Canadians,  on  the  other  hand,  were  favored  with  grants 
of  money  from  the  general  or  provincial  government,  but  the  great- 
est indictment  against  the  English-Canadian  in  the  eyes  of  the 
French-Canadian  is  that  he  has  broken  faith  with  him.  He  has 
attempted  to  Anglicize  him. 

To  the  French-Canadian  there  are  two  things  more  precious 
than  life  itself,  his  religion  and  his  language.  Tamper  with  either, 
and  you  do  so  at  your  peril.  The  French-Canadian  has  remained 
loyal  to  England  largely  because  that  country  has  allowed  him  the 
free  exercise  of  his  religion,  and  the  privilege  of  having  his  lan- 
guage taught  in  the  schools  and  accorded  an  equal  place  with  Eng- 
lish. The  French-Canadian  was  grateful  to  England  for  these  con- 
cessions, and  although  he  acknowledged  no  inherent  obligation  to 
fight  for  her,  merely  for  Canada,  he  doubtless  would  have  done  so 
to  the  best  of  his  ability,  had  not  the  English-Canadian  been  guilty 
of  what  he  looked  upon  as  treachery  to-  him  and  to  his  children. 
At  a  time  when  every  means  possible  should  have  been  taken  to 
win  over  the  French-Canadian,  the  Province  of  Ontario,  bent  on 
showing  its  loyalty  to  everything  English,  passed  a  law  which  rele- 
gated the  French  language  to  a  secondary  plane.  The  result  was  a 
protest  not  only  from  the  French-speaking  inhabitants  of  Ontario, 
but  from  those  of  the  entire  Dominion.  It  was  useless  to  attempt 
to  explain  away  the  action  of  the  Ontario  Parliament  on  the  grounds 
that  it  did  not  represent  the  opinion  of  the  other  provinces.  In 


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the  eyes  of  the  French-Canadian,  this  deed  of  the  Ontario  Parlia- 
ment was  all  part  and  parcel  of  an  infamous  plot  to  make  of  him  a 
Protestant  Englishman.  If  his  language  must  go,  he  reasoned,  the 
next  attack  would  be  made  upon  his  religion.  And  thus  was  inau- 
gurated the  campaign  of  hate  which  has  brought  about  conscription 
in  the  Dominion. 

Is  it  any  wonder  that  when  that  which  he  held  dearest  was 
threatened,  the  French-Canadian  forgot  that  he  had  set  out  to  right 
the  wrongs  of  humanity,  and  that  he  ceased  to  look  upon  England 
as  the  liberator  of  the  oppressed,  and  that  when  disdainfully  ad- 
monished to  enlist,  he  retorted:  "  This  is  not  Canada's  war;  it  is 
England's  war,  and  England  has  broken  faith  with  my  race  through 
the  action  of  the  Ontario  Parliament.  My  race  has  lived  up  to  its 
obligations.  We,  French-Canadians,  have  been  faithful  to  the  prom- 
ises made  by  our  forefathers.  We  have  not  taken  up  arms  against 
the  Empire.  We  have  not  aided  and  abetted  her  enemies.  There 
is  no  conquering  army  thundering  for  admittance  at  the  door  of 
Canada.  Why  should  we  go  beyond  the  letter  of  that  which  was 
laid  down  for  us  in  our  treaty,  when  you  have  failed  to  keep  your 
part  of  the  bargain?  " 

And  so  it  is  as  L3 Action  Catholique  de  Quebec  reiterates: 
"  The  die  is  cast.  We  are  to  have  conscription."  "  Canada  has  en- 
tered a  new  way,  the  end  of  which  none  can  foretell,  and  the  calm 
and  consideration  we  have  advocated,  are  now  more  than  ever 
necessary." 

Yes,  indeed,  Canada  has  entered  into  a  new  way,  the  end  of 
which  none  can  foretell.  Will  a  united  Canada  stand  at  the  turning 
of  the  lane?  I  hope  so,  but  I  doubt  it.  The  pride  and  prejudice 
of  race  and  religion  will  never  be  eliminated  from  our  neighbor 
of  the  north,  so  long  as  she  remains  a  part  of  the  British  Empire. 
The  English-Canadian  is,  and  always  has  been,  first  a  British  sub- 
ject and  then  a  Canadian.  In  all  probability  tinder  existing  con- 
ditions that  is  exactly  what  he  ought  to  be,  but  it  is  hardly  fair  to 
ask  the  same  thing  of  the  French-Canadian.  It  is  only  natural 
that  he  should  wish  to  continue  to  be  that  which  he  has  always 
claimed  to  be,  a  French-Canadian.  It  is  absurd  to  exact  of  him 
that  he  be,  first,  an  English  subject,  then  a  Canadian,  and  last  of  all 
a  Frenchman. 


THE    SECOND    DROWNING    OF    LISHUS    DOE. 

BY  JAQUES  BUSBEE. 

OME  men  are  born  to  be  drowned,  same  as  some  men 
are  born  to  be  hung.  But  a  man  can't  be  hung  but 
one  time,  while  a  man  can  be  drowned  as  often  as  he 
falls  overboard.  When  it  comes  to  hanging,  I  can't 
say  right  now  what  that  feels  like,  but  I'm  here  to 
tell  ye  that  drowning  is  a  fine,  easy  death — coming  back  to 
life  is  where  a  man  catches  hell.  It's  like  being  born,  I  reckon, 
only  a  man's  so  little  and  foolish  when  he's  born,  he  can't  remember 
how  bad  it  hurts. 

"  They  rolled  me  on  a  barrel  to  get  the  water  out'er  me  the 
first  time  I  was  drownded,  and  I  was  too  sore  and  bruised  for  over  a 
week  to  move  without  yelling.  Man!  it  was  awful.  I  wish't  when 
I  fell  overboard  that  first  time  they'd  let  me  gone  to  the  bottom  and 
stay  there.  Then  I'd  been  safe  from  me  second  drowning,  though 
come  to  think  of  it,  I'm  glad  I  was  saved  to  drown  again.  I  reckon 
I'll  go  that  way  at  last,  for  I  mean  to  sail  me  schooner  as  long  as  I'm 
living,  unless  Pamlico  Sound  goes  dry,  and  I  don't  much  expect 
that'll  happen  in  my  life  time. 

"  Drowning  does  some  men  good,  'specially  if  they  don't  come 
back  to  life,  and  some  it  teaches  sense,  for  it  took  a  second  drown- 
ing to  show  me  what  a  loon  I  was.  Any  man  that  can't  tell  which 
woman  he  loves  the  best,  don't  deserve  to  have  no  woman  at  all ;  for 
the  sure  way  to  know  is  to  find  out  which  woman  loves  him  best. 

"  Now  my  trouble  was  just  this  a'way.  Tilly  lived  up  here  at 
the  Cape  and  I  was  mighty  glad  Omie  was  ten  miles  away  down  at 
the  town  of  Hatteras.  If  those  two  girls  ever  got  together  I'd  been 
ruined,  for  I  promised  to  marry  'em  both,  and  ye  know  the  law 
won't  stand  for  that.  I  warn't  bothering  me  head  about  which  of 
them  two  '  blonds '  loved  me  the  best,  but  which  I  wanted  for  me 
wife.  But  then  I  couldn't  decide  in  me  mind  which  one  I  loved  the 
best — they  was  so  different. 

"Women  certainly  are  jealous-minded — they  don't  want  ye  to 
so  much  as  look  at  any  other  woman  but  them.  Now  ye  want  y'r 
wife  to  look  nice,  but  ye  don't  want  her  to  be  so  pretty  that  every 
man  comes  along  is  making  eyes  at  her  and  she  getting  her  head 


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turned  so  she  can't  tend  to  her  work,  but  is  all  the  time  a'thinking 
about  her  looks  and  her  clothes  and  spending  her  man's  money  on 
foolishness. 

"  Tilly  Mashew  warn't  exactly  what  ye  might  call  a  beauty, 
but  she  was  nice  looking  and  how  she  could  sail  a  boat  and  swim — 
Man !  it  was  a  sight  to  see ;  and  she  warn't  but  nineteen  years  old 
neither.  Her  hair  was  about  the  color  of  the  sand  on  the  beach 
where  it's  wet  and  her  eyes  was  green.  Least  ways,  that's  what  I 
told  her,  just  to  pester  her.  But  they  really  was  betwixt  green  and 
blue — 'bout  like  the  surf  when  it  breaks  and  is  all  covered  with 
white  circling  spoon-drift. 

"  And  she'd  say  to  me,  '  Well,  my  eyes  is  a  sight  better  color 
than  yourn,  Captain  Ulysses  Doe,  for  yourn  ain't  no  color  at  all — 
just  black.  I'd  a  heap  rather  look  like  white  folks  than  a  Spaniard.' 
"  It  certainly  is  funny  how  women  hate  to  be  teased  about 
their  looks.  But  I  never  told  Tilly  how  pretty  I  thought  she  was, 
though  if  I  could  have  me  choice,  I'd  take  brown  eyes. 

"  Omie  Austin  had  dark  eyes  though  they  warn't  exactly  brown. 
Her  hair  was  dark  too.  She  was  the  kind  of  girl  that  couldn't 
wait  for  a  man  to  look  at  her  'afore  she'd  begin  to  rouse  his  at- 
tention. She'd  been  to  school  over  on  the  main  land  and  she  had 
mighty  hyfalutin'  ways  and  spent  more  money  on  her  back  than  old 
man  Austin  could  make  in  one  shad  season.  Man!  she  was  just 
'bliged  to  have  a  new  dress  of  store  boughten  clothes  twict  a  year; 
but  then  she  certainly  was  stylish  looking.  Seemed  like  she  didn't 
belong  at  Hatteras  nohow,  though  she  was  born  and  raised  there. 
I  tell  ye,  it  ain't  safe  to  send  a  girl  off  to  school.  She  don't  learn 
nothing  that's  any  use  to  her  and  it  fills  her  head  with  foolish 
notions. 

"  Omie  had  a  honing  to  be  a  great  singer  and  she  was  all  the 
time  pestering  her  poppy  to  give  her  an  organ,  so  she  could  practise 
her  squealing,  I  called  it,  just  to  see  how  mad  she'd  get. 

"  '  You  just  wait,  Lish/  she'd  say.  '  I  ain't  going  to  spend  my 
life  on  no  sand  bar.  I'm  going  to  some  big  city  where  my  voice  will 
be  appreciated.  They  told  me  at  school  I  could  sing  wonderful,  and 
it  would  be  a  shame  not  to  make  something  out  of  it.  When  we  are 
married  you  could  sail  out  of  Norfolk  just  as  well  as  here.  You 
wouldn't  be  at  home  much  anyhow.  If  we  lived  in  a  city  I  could 
have  my  singing  lessons  and  I  could  see  something  now  and  then.' 
"  If  it  hadn't  been  for  that  prying  post  mistress  at  the  Cape  I'd 
been  all  right,  but  every  time  I'd  get  a  letter  on  blue  paper,  she^d 


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hand  it  to  me  with  a  knowing  smile  and  say  out  loud  so  everybody 
standing  round  could  hear :  '  Captain  Doe,  here's  that  love  letter 
ye'r  looking  for  with  a  Hatteras  postmark  onto  it.  They  come 
mighty  regular  these  days  and  it's  a  lady's  handwriting,  I'm  think- 
ing. Ye  don't  go  down  there  often  enough  to  hear  all  she  wants  to 
tell  ye.  Seems  like  she  has  to  write  ye  what  she  forgot  when  ye  was 
there.  Oh,  y'r  a  sly  one !  I  hear  ye'r  going  to  leave  the  Banks  some 
day  soon  and  live  in  Norfolk  where  there's  sights  to  be  seen.' 

"  Well  all  I  can  say  is,  a  heap  of  'em  sees  but  a  few  knows ; 
and  that  fool  woman  would  laugh  like  she  knew  when  me  wedding 
was  to  be  when  I  didn't  know  meself,  and  the  harder  I'd  try  to 
look  careless  like,  the  redder  I'd  turn.  Then  somebody'd  say,  '  Peter 
Mashew  won't  ever  give  his  consent  for  his  daughter  Tilly  to  leave 
home  and  live  where  he  can't  see  her  every  day.  Any  man  that 
gets  Tilly  will  have  to  live  at  the  Cape.' 

"  And  then  somebody  would  answer  back,  '  Who  said  it  was 
Tilly  Mashew  ?  Is  it  Lish  ?' 

"  I  knew  from  the  ways  the  boys  'ud  laugh  that  no  secret  goings 
on  could  stay  hid  in  a  place  no  bigger  than  Hatteras  Banks  and  I 

felt  like  me  time  had  come  to  make  a  choice.    But  I  say,  d folks 

that's  always  sticking  their  bills  in  other  people's  business,  just  like 
a  scoggin. 

"  Along  in  February  the  shad  fishing  got  so  fine  I  had  to  make 
three  and,  if  I  could,  four  trips  a  week,  boating  fish  to  '  Little  ' 
Washington  and  Elizabeth  City  and  coming  back  full  freighted.  If 
business  kept  up  till  the  end  of  the  season,  I'd  be  able  to  pay  off  the 
mortgage  on  the  '  White  Doe.'  She  was  a  trim,  little,  two-masted 
schooner,  and  two  men  was  all  she  needed  to  sail  her  in  any  weather. 
Kit  Woden  was  me  mate  and  the  times  we've  had  sailing  Pamlico 
Sound !  Poor  boy,  I  can't  hardly  think  of  Kit  now  without  crying. 

"  Shad  fishing  had  failed  for  two  years  past,  but  this  season 
put  money  in  everybody's  pockets,  especially  old  man  Austin's.  But 
now  right  in  the  middle  of  the  fishing  come  a  bad  spell  of  weather 
putting  a  stop  to  everything.  I  had  as  much  as  three  cargoes  of 
freight  waiting  in  the  warehouse  at  Elizabeth  City,  but  'twant  no 
use  to  sail  empty  of  a  load  of  fish  just  to  bring  back  a  load  of  freight 
when  in  two  days  after  good  weather  I'd  have  plenty  of  fish  boxes. 
So  I  didn't  make  a  single  trip  that  week.  I  went  down  the  Banks 
to  see  Omie. 

"  I  never  seen  a  woman  so  set  up  over  a  little  thing  as  Omie 
was  by  her  poppy  at  last  givin'  her  that  organ.  The  old  man  had 


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surprised  Omie  by  sending  the  cash  money  to  a  mail  order  house  for 
it,  and  now  for  over  a  week  that  organ  had  been  holding  its  breath 
in  the  warehouse.  Omie  had  got  the  notice  out  of  the  postoffice  tell- 
ing it  was  there,  and  her  poppy  said  he'd  go  plumb  crazy  if  she  didn't 
get  that  organ  soon,  or  Omie  would  spend  herself  running  over  to 
the  Weather  Bureau  to  see  when  this  spell  was  going  to  break. 

"  Omie  was  the  lovingest  thing  ever  ye  saw.  She  all  but  kissed 
me  right  before  her  poppy  when  I  went  in,  and  I  do  believe  I 
could  a'  kissed  her  and  she  never  would  a'  known  it — she  was  so 
excited. 

"  *  Oh,  Lish,  if  you  love  me,  you'll  go  get  my  organ,'  she  began 
before  I  could  say  howdy.  '  Poppy  didn't  mean  for  me  to  know 
about  it  till  it  got  here,  but  I  went  to  the  postoffice  and  got  a  notice 
on  a  postal  card,  so  he  couldn't  keep  it  from  me.  If  you'll  go  in 
the  morning,  Lish,  you'll  be  back  with  it  day  after  tomorrow.' 

"  '  I  won't  have  a  load  of  fish  till  this  weather  breaks  and  gives 
the  boys  a  chance  to  haul/  I  'lowed,  not  wanting  to  own  the  weather 
was  too  rough  and  squally. 

"  'There's  three  cargoes  of  freight  waiting  in  the  warehouse 
for  you,  Lish,  you  said  there  was.  Won't  you  make  just  one  trip 
empty  for  me  ?  I'd  go  for  my  organ  in  a  spreet  boat,  if  I  knew  how 
to  sail  it,  weather  or  no  weather.  I  can't  live  without  it,  and  if  you 
love  me  like  you  say,  now's  a  chance  to  prove  it.' 

"  I  certainly  did  love  that  girl  a-hanging  on  me  arm  and  plead- 
ing with  me  to  go  for  her  organ,  but  the  weather  was  rough  and  un- 
settled, and  I  did  hate  to  sail  from  Hatteras  empty,  just  to  fetch  a 
woman  something  to  play  with.  I  didn't  say  a  word  for  awhile, 
and  Omie  put  her  arms  around  me  and  give  me  a  hug. 

"  'I  knew  you'd  go,  Lish,  when  I  asked  you,'  she  said  and 
looked  at  me  sweet  enough  to  eat. 

"  I  started  to  drive  back  to  the  Cape  right  away  as  I  had  a 
sight  to  do  if  I  was  going  to  sail  at  daybreak.  I  had  to  find  Kit 
Woden  and  I  had  to  see  Peter  Mashew  about  his  freight  that  he'd 
been  waiting  for,  and  somehow  I  wanted  to  see  Tilly,  but  I  was 
feared  to  tell  her  I  was  going. 

"  It  was  near  'bout  dark  when  I  stopped  in  at  Peter's  store.  Kit 
was  settin'  by  the  stove  so  that  saved  me  looking  for  him. 

"  '  What's  a  little  rough  weather  to  a  sailor  ?'  I  says  to  Kit  when 
he  began  to  object.  '  We  ain't  losing  nothing  by  going  any  more 
than  by  settin'  round  warming  the  chairs.  I  tell  ye,  I'm  going.' 

"  '  I'H  like  mighty  well  to  have  them  supplies  for  the  store,' 


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Peter  Mashew  said,  '  but  I  ain't  asking  no  man  to  make  a  trip  just 
for  me  in  such  weather.' 

"  As  I  went  up  the  road  I  met  Tilly  going  in  her  yard.  '  I'll 
be  back  Friday  night  all  right,  if  nothing  happens.' 

"  'I  wish  ye  wouldn't  go,  Lishus,'  and  Tilly  laid  her  hand  on 
me  arm.  Then  she  looked  me  straight  in  the  face,  and  her  eyes  was 
as  green  as  the  deep  clear  sea  water  in  a  slick  calm.  *  Who  are  ye 
going  for?'  she  asked. 

"  It  took  me  so  sudden  I  couldn't  answer  for  a  spell.  When  me 
voice  came  to  me  it  sounded  so  strange  I  didn't  blame  Tilly  for  not 
believing  what  I  said,  '  I'm  going  after  some  freight  for  y'r  poppy,' 
I  stammered. 

"  Tilly  let  her  hand  drop  from  me  arm  and  turned  away. 
'  Ye'r  telling  me  a  lie,  Lishus.  I  know  who  it  is  down  to  Hatteras 
that's  making  ye  go.' 

"  I  knew  she  couldn't  know  for  sure  as  there  warn't  no  way  for 
her  to  find  out,  but  women  certainly  are  jealous-minded.  Yet  she 
knew  I'd  been  to  see  Omie  down  there  and  that  was  enough. 

"  '  I'll  be  back  Friday  night  and  in  to  see  ye/  I  called  to  her  as 
she  went  up  the  steps.  'Ain't  ye  going  to  tell  me  good-bye  and  God- 
speed ?'  But  Tilly  went  in  the  house  and  shut  the  door. 

"  We  sailed  at  dawn  with  a  fair  wind,  stiff  enough  to  call  it  a 
gale  if  ye  minded  to,  and  hove  to  that  night  about  ten  o'clock  with 
the  lights  from  the  town  wriggling  towards  us  in  the  black  juniper 
waters  of  the  Pasquotank  River.  But  I  couldn't  get  Tilly  out  of 
me  mind,  and  wondering  how  much  she  knew  of  why  I  had  made 
this  trip  without  a  cargo,  just  to  boat  back  freight,  when  I  could 
have  brought  a  load  of  fish  in  a  day  or  two  longer.  Then  I  won- 
dered if  that  mouthy  post  mistress  had  told  her  about  me  letters  and 
if  Tilly  believed  it,  for  she  must  have  heard  something.  I  couldn't 
sleep  for  wondering  of  it. 

"  We  didn't  get  our  freight  aboard  till  late  Thursday  evening, 
but  I  had  Omie's  organ  stowed  safe  in  the  hold,  and  I  warn't  much 
caring  about  the  rest.  All  night  the  wind  freshened,  with  little 
flurries  of  snow,  and  when  we  slipped  our  cable  at  dawn  and 
dropped  down  the  river  towards  Albermarle  Sound,  we  rode  into 
the  teeth  of  spiteful  weather. 

"  The  White  Doe  held  her  nose  proud  to  the  wind,  but  made 
mighty  little  headway  across  Albermarle  Sound  with  its  yellow 
waters  all  roughened  into  hillocks  topped  with  white  caps.  The 
weather  was  so  thick  and  smoky  I  didn't  know  we  passed  the  north 


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end  of  Roanoke  Island  and  was  in  Croatan  Sound,  until  I  heard  the 
bell  buoy  clanging  dismal.  '  Kit,'  I  says,  '  we've  lost  so  much  time 
with  this  contrary  wind,  we'll  not  get  home  tonight,  I'm  thinking.' 

"  'Omie  sure  will  be  disappointed  about  her  organ  and  Tilly  will 
be  disappointed  about  her  Lishus,'  Kit  laughed. 

"A  man  is  some  different  from  a  woman.  It  don't  matter  what 
a  man's  been  up  to,  he's  just  bound  to  tell  another  man  about  it; 
but  a  woman  will  always  hold  back  a  part  from  her  very  best  woman 
friend.  She'll  come  a  heap  nigher  telling  a  man  all  she's  done  than 
she  will  a  woman.  But  men  don't  care.  They're  proud  of  their 
meanness — seems  like. 

"  Kit's  laughing  made  me  mad.  He  knew  the  fix  I  was  in, 
though  I  hadn't  told  him,  but  then  we  never  tried  to  hide  nothing 
from  each  other,  and  from  what  I  said  now  and  then  Kit  knew  as 
well  as  I  did  how  troubled  I  was  in  me  mind. 

"  'If  ye'd  promised  to  marry  two  "  blonds  "  and  didn't  know 
which  one  ye  wanted  the  worst,  ye  wouldn't  think  it  nothing  to 
laugh  at,'  I  answered  short. 

"  'I  wouldn't  been  fool  enough  to  promise  'em  nothing.  I'd 
kept  'em  guessing.'  Then  Kit  added  cheerful  like,  '  Maybe  this 
trip'll  settle  it  and  ye  won't  be  able  to  marry  neither  of  'em,  for  it's 
my  notion  we  ain't  never  going  to  get  home  at  all.' 

"  I  wouldn't  own  I  was  troubled.  I'd  taken  the  White  Doe 
through  worse  blows  than  this,  but  the  seas  was  insulting  us,  and 
the  wind  not  knowing  which  way  to  blow,  blew  from  all  points  of 
the  compass  at  one  time. 

"  We  must  have  been  somewhere  in  the  neighborhood  of  Long 
Shoals,  as  well  as  I  could  make  out,  when  suddenly  Kit  called  out 
in  terror,  'Luff  her  off,  Lish,  luff  her  off !' 

"  Her  head  was  square  to  the  wind  and  before  I  knew  what  had 
happened,  the  White  Doe  pitched-poled  clean  over  and  we  were  both 
struggling  in  the  icy  water. 

"  When  she  capsized,  her  anchor  slipped  off  the  bow  and 
moored  her  fast,  and  for  some  reason  or  other,  ballast  that  was 
caught  between  decks  caused  her  to  float  just  under  water. 

"  Man !  it  was  a  bad  capsize.  We  crawled  upon  her  bottom, 
wet  through  and  through,  and  had  to  stand  up  in  six  or  eight  inches 
of  water.  I  had  on  gum  boots  and  an  oil  skin  jacket,  but  me  sweater 
was  under  that  and  if  it  hadn't  been  wet  I'd  a  fared  well  enough. 
But  Kit  didn't  have  no  sweater,  though  he'd  been  warm  enough 
if  he  hadn't  been  wet.  The  wind  cut  us  like  a  knife. 


78        THE  SECOND  DROWNING  OF  LISHUS  DOE        [Oct., 

"  'Kit,'  I  said,  'can  ye  sleep  standing  on  y'r  legs  like  a  scoggin? 
It  looks  to  me  like  we'd  have  to  spend  the  night  right  here.  There's 
no  chance  of  any  boat  passing  and  sighting  us  'fore  day.  What 
about  supper?' 

"  Kit  didn't  answer  for  some  time,  but  steadying  himself  by 
puttin'  his  hand  on  me  shoulder,  took  off  first  one  boot  and  then  the 
other,  pouring  out  the  water. 

"  'Let's  go  below  and  play  us  a  tune  on  Omie's  organ,'  Kit  said 
at  last,  kinder  chilly  like. 

"  'Ye  can't  blame  Omie,  Kit.  Blame  me  for  it  if  ye've  got  to 
blame  anybody.  I'll  get  blame  a  plenty,  I  reckon,  when  she  finds  out 
I've  capsized  and  ruined  that  organ  and  she  at  the  landing  right 
now,  wagrus  mad  because  I've  not  come  back  when  I  said  I  would.' 

"  Kit  didn't  answer.  He  kept  squeezing  water  from  his  coat 
and  shivering.  The  wind  was  backing  into  the  north  and  the  smoke 
was  lifting,  but  the  cold  crept  closer  and  closer  to  a  man's  very 
marrow. 

"  All  night  we  stood  there  without  saying  much  to  one  another. 
Just  before  dawn  a  few  stars  pricked  through  the  clouds  and  the 
wind  began  to  lull.  I  knew  day  was  nigh  from  the  way  the  water 
looked  black  and  heaved  slow  against  the  sky  turning  a  sickly  pale 
color. 

"  'Soon  as  it's  light  good,'  I  says  to  Kit,  '  I'm  going  to  dive 
under  this  boat  and  try  to  cut  the  anchor  rope.  We'd  drift  fast  in 
this  strong  tide,  I  know.' 

'  'How'll  ye  cut  it?'  Kit  asked  without  any  show  of  caring. 

'  'I've  got  me  pocket  knife,'  I  says.  '  I  couldn't  be  no  wetter 
nor  no  colder.'  So  I  took  off  me  boots,  coat,  sweater  and  breeches 
and  give  'em  to  Kit  to  hold.  Then  I  took  the  knife  between  me 
teeth  and  dove  for  the  cable. 

"  Once  under  the  water  it  seemed  warmer  than  in  the  wind, 
but  I  couldn't  find  the  rope.  I  came  up  once  to  get  me  breath,  then 
dove  again.  Still  I  couldn't  find  the  cable,  and  had  to  crawl  back 
on  the  hull.  The  cold  blew  through  me  same  as  I  was  a  gill  net, 
and  seemed  like  me  veins  was  filled  with  liquid  fire. 

'Taint  no  use,'  Kit  urged  and  the  way  he  looked  made  me  so 
mad  I  dove  again.  Down,  down,  down — seemed  like  I  wanrt  never 
coming  up  no  more,  when  all  of  a  sudden  me  head  struck  the  cable 
and  the  knife  was  dashed  out  of  me  mouth. 

"No — it  warn't  no  use  now,  and  I  made  a  great  struggle  to 
come  up,  but  never  would  a  got  out  if  Kit  hadn't  lent  a  hand  and 


1917-]         THE  SECOND  DROWNING  OF  LISHUS  DOE        79 

pulled  me  onto  the  hull.  I  put  on  me  clothes.  They  was  stiff  with 
ice. 

"  All  day  we  stood  in  the  water  and  watched — watched  for 
some  boat  to  pass,  but  never  a  sign  could  we  see.  The  time  had 
passed  for  being  hungry,  and  there  ain't  much  for  fellows  to  say  to 
one  another  when  they'r  to  leeward  of  life  and  the  frost  has  got 
into  their  brains. 

"  Towards  evening  Kit  began  to  act  foolish  and  laugh,  when 
God  knows  there  warn't  nothing  to  laugh  at.  Then  he  thought  I  was 
Tilly  Mashew.  He  looked  me  straight  in  the  face.  '  Tilly,'  he 
said,  '  Lish  don't  know  it,  but  he  ain't  loving  Omie.  He's  just  being 
biggity.  I  know  him.' 

"  Kit  was  dippy  all  right,  but  it  come  over  me  that  I  warn't  so 
proud  to  do  something  for  Omie,  as  I  was  to  sail  me  schooner  in 
weather  like  this  and  bring  her  safe  to  port  again  when  not  another 
man  on  the  Banks  would  have  ventured. 

"  I  put  out  me  hand  to  Kit  meaning  to  make  a  clean  breast  of 
it  and  own  up  I  warn't  acting  right  by  Tilly,  but  he  warn't  there! 

"  'Kit/  I  said  two  or  three  times  but  never  dared  to  turn  round, 
for  I  knew  he  was  gone.  Frozen,  starved,  clean  spent,  I  hadn't 
heard  him  when  he  slipped  from  the  hull,  and  now  Kit  was  floating 
around  somewhere  down  there  under  the  water  and  me  too  near 
gone  to  save  him. 

"Then  for  the  first  time,  fear  took  holt  of  me.  I  was  feared  to 
stand  there  alone,  and  I  was  feared  I'd  jump  overboard  and  end  me 
misery.  I  knew  right  then  what  was  coming  to  me. 

"How  I  passed  that  night  alone,  I  can't  say.  Sometimes  I'd 
think  I  was  talking  to  Kit  and  begging  him  not  to  blame  me — 
'twould  just  a  been  suicide;  and  then  I'd  be  at  Peter  Mashew's 
store  setting  by  the  stove.  Then  I'd  think  'twas  Tilly  begging  me 
not  to  go.  But  the  greatest  fear,  that  made  me  weak  and  dizzy,  was 
that  I'd  drop  asleep  and  fall  overboard. 

"  The  sun  rose  clear,  with  a  gentle  breeze  blowing  out  of  the 
west  and  the  Sound  waters  dancing  and  sparkling  in  the  light,  with 
only  here  and  there  a  little  crest  of  foam.  The  cold  had  lightened 
but  I  was  long  past  caring.  Seemed  like  I  didn't  have  no  body  at 
all — just  a  little  fluttering  spot  in  me  chest. 

"  Far  to  the  so'thard  a  teeny  black  speck  kept  bobbing  slowly 
up  and  down  and  I  began  to  wonder  what  it  could  be — a  bit  of 
wreck  most  likely  from  the  White  Doe.  Then  it  grew  larger  and 
me  heart  tried  to  break  through  me  ribs.  .1  thought  I  heard  the 


8o        THE  SECOND  DROWNING  OF  L1SHUS  DOE        [Oct., 

throbbing  of  a  gas  engine,  but  I  couldn't  tell  for  sure,  the  way  the 
blood  was  pounding  in  me  head. 

"  Seemed  like  it  was  a  gas  boat  and  it  was  headed  towards  me ! 
It  came  closer.  Tilly  was  standing  aft  and  using  an  oar,  and  I  won- 
dered why  she  rowed  when  the  boat  was  moving  so  fast  with  the 
engine  going  like  mad.  Her  hair  was  blowing  about  her  face  and  she 
waved  her  hand  to  me ! 

"  And  I  knew  from  the  way  me  heart  leaped  that  Tilly  was  the 
one  I  loved,  for  her  face  told  me  that  she  loved  me  and  was  risking 
her  life  for  me.  For  a  man,  love  as  he  will,  can't  be  saved  without 
a  woman  loves  him.  Then  she  came  within  hailing  distance  and 
beckoned  to  me  but  did  not  speak.  Then  the  boat  was  'long  side, 
and  she  put  out  her  hand  to  me  and  I  stepped  aboard. 

"  Man !   I  was  dreaming. 

"  The  icy  water  woke  me  as  I  stepped  from  the  White  Doe's 
hull  and  sank — sank  with  no  love  of  life  in  me  and  no  strength  to 
struggle.  But  a  man  will  struggle  for  breath  even  when  he  no  longer 
wants  to  live,  and  when  at  last  I  found  meself  back  upon  the  hull, 
there  was  no  telling  how  long  I  had  been  in  the  water  or  how  I  man- 
aged to  crawl  back  there.  I  couldn't  stand.  I  was  too  weak  and  spent 
but  sat  in  the  water  without  feeling  it.  The  day  must  have  passed 
for  the  sun  was  now  low  in  the  west  and  the  wind  was  backing  to 
the  north  again.  When  darkness  fell  I  knew  it  would  be  all  night 
with  me.  I  thought  I  heard  me  name  called!  Was  I  dreaming 
again  or  was  I  froze  to  death — dead  and  didn't  know  it? 

"  'Lishus,  oh,  Lishus,  I've  found  ye !  I  knew  I  would !' 

"  It  was  Tilly's  voice,  but  how  could  it  be  Tilly  ?  Yet  coming 
towards  me  in  Peter  Mashew's  spreet  boat,  again  I  saw  her.  Again 
she  was  standing  aft,  but  had  no  oar  and  she  sprang  f or'd  as  the  boat 
touched  her  prow  on  the  White  Doe's  hull. 

"  Then  I  thought  me  head  was  tricking  me  again,  and  I 
stretched  out  in  the  water  and  clung  with  me  nails  to  where  I  lay, 
and  tried  to  shut  out  the  vision  of  her  in  me  brain. 

"  Her  hair  was  all  loosed  and  her  eyes  was  wild  with  terror  as 
she  leaned  over  the  boat's  side  and  put  her  hands  about  me.  Tearing 
free  me  holt,  she  pulled  me  into  the  boat  and  put  her  face  down  close 
to  mine. 

"  When  I  opened  me  eyes  again  I  was  in  a  bed  and  Tilly  a-set- 
ting  by  holding  me  hand.  Man !  I  certainly  did  enjoy  coming  back  to 
life  that  time,  all  but  thinking  of  how  Kit  had  lost  his  life  through 
me — because  I'd  been  such  a  loon  about  girls. 


1917-]  THE  HOMELESS  GOD  81 

"  But  after  all,  there  ain't  but  one  girl,  and  I  reckon  ye  know 
the  one  I  mean.  When  I  didn't  come  home  Friday  night  like  I  prom- 
ised, Tilly  got  wild,  she  told  me.  She  couldn't  get  nobody  to  go  look 
for  me.  They  all  said  if  I  was  fool  enough  to  go  out  in  such 
weather,  I  was  fool  enough  to  get  home  safe,  for  Hatteras  warn't  on 
the  fool  killer's  chart.  But  Tilly  knew  better.  All  day  Saturday 
she  waited  and  when  Sunday  morning  come,  that  girl  slipped  away 
down  to  her  poppy's  landing,  stole  his  spreet  boat  and  started  alone 
on  her  search. 

"That  was  ten  years  ago. 

"  But  when  I'm  drownded  the  next  time,  me  boy  Kit  will  be 
big  enough,  I  hope,  to  be  his  mother's  man,  and  man  enough  too, 
in  not  so  many  years  to  sail  the  Sounds  in  me  new  schooner  that  I've 
christened  the  Tilly." 


THE    HOMELESS    GOD. 

BY  GEORGE   BENSON    HEWETSON. 
(A  Meditation  in  any  church  of  the  Anglican  Communion*) 

NOT  where  to  lay  Thy  Head — so  from  Thy  Lips 

Fell  Thy  meek  accusation  of  mankind, 

Who  brought  to  Thee  for  healing  sick  and  blind, 

And  heard  Thee  teach  from  Galilean  ships ; 

Then  saw  Thy  Light  from  life  smite  death's  eclipse, 

And  flash  new  life  into  the  perished  mind  ; 

Yet  left  Thee  homeless,  less  than  lowest  kind, 

And  sold  Thee  to  the  Cross  and  Roman  whips. 

And  now,  when  two  millenniums  of  Thy  grace 

Have  blest  the  earth,  with  proud,  averted  face 

This  England  glories  in  her  cold  decree, 

Blind  to  the  needs  of  them  that  walk  the  night, 

And  look  to  Thee  for  healing  and  for  light, 

That  in  her  shrines  there  is  no  home  for  Thee. 

'Recently  one  thousand  of  the  English  clergy  petitioned  their  Archbishops  for 
permission  to  reserve  the  Blessed  Sacrament.    The  petition  was  denied. 
VOL.  cvi. — 6 


A    PARADOX    OF    HISTORY. 

BY    JOSEPH    V.    MCKEE,    A.M. 

* 

HE  first  regiment  to  leave  New  York  for  active  par- 
ticipation in  the  War  was  the  Irish  Catholic  Regi- 
ment, the  famous  "  Fighting  Sixty-Ninth."  It  was 
altogether  fitting  that  this  should  have  been  so,  for 
no  unit  in  the  history  of  American  military  achieve- 
ments holds  a  higher  or  more  honorable  record  for  meritorious 
service.  Just  before  the  gallant  soldiers  marched  away,  Bishop 
Hayes  publicly  blessed  their  standards  and  bade  them  Godspeed  on 
their  valorous  mission. 

This  passing  of  the  Sixty-Ninth,  in  a  military  sense,  was  but 
an  incident  in  this  Great  War.  But  apart  from  military  significance, 
there  is  something  in  the  incident  that  clothes  it  with  importance 
and  points  to  greater  things.  In  terms  of  service  and  patriotism, 
it  indicates  the  attitude  of  the  Catholics  of  the  country,  and  shows 
the  spirit  of  patriotism  and  service  that  is  the  universal  mark  of 
their  citizenship.  In  terms  of  history  it  looms  still  larger,  and 
points  the  great  lesson  of  God's  omnipotence  working  out  the 
destiny  of  nations. 

Vast,  eternal  and  inscrutable  and  deeper  than  the  power  of 
conqueror  or  of  commonwealth,  there  is  a  Force  that  shapes  and 
guides  the  destinies  of  man  and  nation.  Mighty  kings  and  empire- 
builders,  risen  by  bloody  conquest  or  strategical  statesmanship  to  tri- 
umphal regencies,  have  received  the  homage  of  vast  peoples,  yet  in 
the  very  attainment  of  their  glorious  projects,  in  the  accomplishment 
of  their  world-effecting  enterprises,  they  were  but  executing  the 
silent  commands  of  Him  Who  is  the  King  of  kings.  Nations  cra- 
dled in  adversity  have  grown  to  majestic  power  by  the  wisdom  or 
valor  of  their  statesmen,  yet  at  the  appointed  hour  when  their  mis- 
sion was  fulfilled,  they  have  toppled  and  crumbled  to  ruin.  Time, 
"  the  true  historian,"  has  chronicled  the  achievements  of  potentate 
and  empire  not  as  their  victories,  but  as  deeds  directed  to  the  ends  of 
the  "Designer  Infinite."  Alexander  by  his  conquests  erected  a  monu- 
ment, lasting,  complete  and  personal,  yet  in  the  ultimate  reckoning 
his  work  was  but  the  preparation  for  the  grandeur  of  Rome.  And 
the  final  end  of  Rome's  subjugation  of  the  world  was  not  to  centre 


1917.1  A  PARADOX  OF  HISTORY  83 

the  affluence  of  the  universe  at  Rome,  but  that  the  sword  might  make 
easy  the  way  for  the  torch  of  Christianity.  From  the  decrees  of 
Pharaoh,  which  gave  Moses  to  the  Jews,  down  through  the  Roman 
persecutions,  the  fanaticism  of  Luther,  the  bigotry  of  England  and 
the  trials  of  the  Church  in  Japan,  Almighty  God  has  directed  the 
blind,  often  defiant  works  of  man  to  the  accomplishment  of  His 
divine  end.  But  while  the  student  of  history,  who  reads  aright  the 
true  factors  that  govern  the  acts  of  men,  can  trace  God's  wisdom 
in  the  life  of  every  nation,  nowhere  are  its  effects  so  evident,  so  un- 
mistakable as  in  the  founding  and  growth  of  the  United  States  of 
America. 

By  Catholic  courage  and  enterprise  America  was  discovered 
and  explored.  Aided  by  Catholic  sovereigns,  himself  a  Catholic  and 
his  vessels  dedicated  to  the  care  of  the  Virgin  Mother,  Columbus 
shaped  his  sail  across  an  unknown  deep  and  planted  the  true  Cross 
in  the  New  World.  In  his  footsteps  followed  others  who  tracked 
the  mighty  forests  and  explored  the  vast  regions,  making  possible  by 
their  daring  the  future  habitations  of  a  new  nation.  De  Soto,  Ma- 
gellan, Cartier,  cle  La  Salle — all  were  torchbearers  in  the  procession 
of  the  following  century.  Then  came  the  Jesuit  missionaries  bring- 
ing the  Gospel  of  Christ  to  the  savage  peoples,  and  accomplishing  a 
work  whose  beneficent  effects  can  never  find  adequate  appreciation 
in  the  pages  of  mortal  history. 

But  when  the  harvest  came  new  laborers  were  in  the  fields. 
England  had  been  swept  away  by  the  flood  of  Protestantism,  and  the 
storm  of  bigotry  which  broke  upon  the  Catholic  Church  in  the 
Mother  Country  carried  away  the  last  vestige  of  religious  freedom 
for  the  Catholics  in  the  colonies.  In  Pennsylvania  alone  was  the 
free  exercise  of  religion  permitted,  while  from  Massachusetts  to 
Maryland  death  and  dire  penalties  awaited  upon  its  public  profes- 
sion by  Catholics.  So  strong  was  the  grip  of  ignorance  and  bigotry 
that  to  the  colonist  of  1776  the  Catholic  Church  was  the  dreaded 
agent  of  destruction  and  the  Pope  a  monster  of  iniquity. 

But  even  more  did  religion  enter  into  the  very  causes  of  the 
American  Revolution.  In  1774  George  III.  of  England  signed  the 
Quebec  Act,  which  enlarged  the  Province  of  Quebec  and  gave  the 
Canadian  clergy  the  right  of  tithes  for  the  support  of  their  religion. 
In  reality  the  bill  merely  allowed  the  Canadians  the  right  of  wor- 
shipping according  to  their  conscience,  and  restored  some  of  the 
privileges  enjoyed  under  France.  But  to  the  colonists  the  Quebec 
Act  was  of  grievous  import.  Canada  and  its  one  hundred  and  fifty 


84  A  PARADOX  OF  HISTORY  [Oct., 

thousand  Catholics  had  ever  been  a  menace  in  the  eyes  of  the  Brit- 
ish provincials.  In  the  previous  war,  the  American  colonists  had 
assisted  in  wresting  Canada  from  Catholic  France,  feeling  secure 
with  Canada  in  England's  possession.  But  their  hatred  was  so  great 
that  in  the  act  that  restored  to  a  subjugated  people  some  of  their 
just  rights,  they  saw  only  the  establishment  of  "  Popery  "  in  Canada, 
and  the  making  of  Canadians  "  fit  instruments  in  the  hands  of 
power  to  reduce  the  ancient,  free  Protestant  Colonies  to  the  same 
state  of  slavery  as  themselves."1  The  alarm  caused  by  the  Quebec 
Act  was  even  greater  than  the  injustice  of  "  taxation  without  rep- 
resentation," and  in  a  protest  to  the  people  of  England,  Congress 
wrote :  "  Nor  can  we  suppress  our  astonishment  that  a  British  Par- 
liament should  ever  consent  to  establish  in  that  country  a  religion 
that  deluged  your  island  in  blood  and  dispersed  impiety,  bigotry, 
persecution,  murder  and  rebellion  through  every  part  of  the  world." 

Thus  the  American  Revolution  was  waged  not  only  against 
civil  and  political  injustices,  but  also  against  the  feared  encroach- 
ment of  the  Roman  Catholic  Church.  Yet  strange  as  it  may  seem, 
no  true  history  of  the  War  for  Independence  can  be  written  which 
does  not  tell  of  the  deciding  influence  of  Catholic  endeavor,  that 
does  not  relate  the  brilliant  operations  of  John  Barry,  the  "  Father 
of  the  American  Navy,"  or  of  the  wonderful  work  performed  by 
Pulaski,  Kosciusko,  Stephen  Moylan,  Rochambeau,  de  Grasse,  d'Es- 
taing,  and  countless  other  Catholics  who  pledged  their  lives,  their 
fortunes,  and  sacred  honor  in  the  cause  of  the  colonists.  Not  alone 
did  the  Protestant  battle  to  throw  off  the  oppressive  yoke  of  Eng- 
land, for  the  Rev.  John  Carroll,  S.J.,  a  brother  of  the  signer  of  the 
Declaration  of  Independence,  tells  us  that  "  the  blood  of  Catholics 
flowed  as  freely  in  proportion  to  their  numbers  to  cement  the  fabric 
of  independence  as  that  of  any  of  their  fellow-citizens."  Nay  more, 
were  it  not  for  the  help  received  from  a  Catholic  nation  in  the  dark- 
est hour  of  their  struggle,  the  colonies  would  have  gone  down  to 
lasting  defeat. 

Here  is  indeed  a  paradox.  The  colonists  had  done  all  in  their 
power  to  destroy  Catholic  religion,  they  had  published  as  gross  in- 
justice, a  causa  belli,  the  Quebec  Act.  They  had  branded  the  Cath- 
olic Faith  as  the  disperser  "  of  impiety,  bigotry,  persecution,  murder 
and  rebellion  through  every  part  of  the  world."  Yet  despite  all  this, 
there  were  none  who  fought  more  bravely  for  the  liberty  of  the  col- 
onies than  did  the  Catholics.  Nor  was  it  a  mean  part  that  they 

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1917.]  A  PARADOX  OF  HISTORY  85 

played  in  the  long  struggle,  for  to  one  fell  the  lot  of  founding  the 
American  navy,  and  upon  the  assistance  of  Catholic  France  the  suc- 
cessful ending  of  the  war  was  made  possible. 

What  then  can  be  the  explanation  of  this  strange  inconsistency  ? 
Was  it  lack  of  faith  that  led  sturdy  Irish  Catholics  to  fight  side  by 
side  with  the  enemies  of  their  religion?  Was  it  hope  of  honor  or 
glory  from  the  colonists  that  led  the  oppressed  to  take  up  arms  with 
the  oppressors?  Such  could  never  have  been.  Nor  is  the  answer 
to  be  found  in  human  motives. 

In  the  colonies  where  was  reflected  with  intensity  the  bigotry 
and  antagonism  of  England  towards  Catholicism  and  where  the 
colonial  government  was  the  support  of  the  established  Protestant 
religion,  freedom  of  worship  for  the  Catholic  was  impossible.  No 
advancement  could  be  made,  no  betterment  of  conditions  could  be 
hoped  for,  as  long  as  the  colonists  remained  dependent  on  England. 

But  in  the  impending  struggle  which  was  to  sever  the  politi- 
cal, civil  and  religious  bonds  of  America  to  England,  the  Catholics 
could  hope  for  civil  equality  at  least,  and  in  the  broad  spirit  of  lib- 
erty and  fraternity  that  a  common  cause  engenders,  might  attain 
religious  freedom.  This  foresight,  which  actuated  them  to  espouse 
the  colonist  cause,  is  expressed  in  the  words  of  Charles  Carroll,  the 
only  Catholic  signer  of  the  Declaration  of  Independence :  "  When 
I  signed  the  Declaration  of  Independence  I  had  in  view  not  only  our 
independence  of  England,  but  also  the  toleration  of  all  sects  pro- 
fessing the  Christian  religion,  and  communicating  to  them  all 
rights."  From  motives  thus  diametrically  opposed — the  one 
through  hatred  and  fear  of  the  Catholic  religion,  the  other  lest  it 
be  weakened  and  oppressed — Protestant  and  Catholic  fought  shoul- 
der to  shoulder. 

But  though  comparatively  few  in  number,  the  Catholics  who 
fought  for  their  country's  liberty,  have  enriched  American  annals 
by  their  heroic  conduct  on  land  and  sea.  Strangest  of  all  is  the 
fact  that  by  them  were  decided  the  most  important  issues,  the  very 
outcome  of  the  whole  Revolution. 

As  a  daring  means  to  check  the  movements  of  the  British 
on  land,  Congress  in  1775  decided  to  establish  a  navy  whose  work 
would  be  to  harass  the  transporting  of  British  troops  and  supplies. 
At  the  time  England  was  the  greatest  naval  power  in  the  world,  and 
so  little  hope  of  successfully  combating  her  on  sea  was  entertained 
that  Samuel  Chase  declared  the  idea  "  the  maddest  in  the  world." 
But  despite  the  tremendous  odds  the  Marine  Committee  of  Congress 


86  A  PARADOX  OF  HISTORY  [Oct., 

decided  to  make  the  attempt,  and  appointed  John  Barry,  an  Irish 
Catholic,  formerly  of  County  Wexford,  the  first  commander  of  the 
American  navy.  In  command  of  the  Lexington,  the  first  vessel 
fitted  out  carrying  the  colors  of  the  Continental  Congress,  Barry 
set  sail  to  battle  with  the  pride  of  the  British  navy.  In  rapid  suc- 
cession he  met  and  took  the  Edivard,  the  Lady  Susan  and  the  Betsy. 
These  victories,  coming  at  the  time  when  the  American  army  was 
gradually  being  pushed  back  from  New  York,  vindicated  the  desper- 
ate risk  taken  by  Congress,  and  inspired  the  troops  with  cheerful- 
ness and  courage.  But  the  true  patriot  is  to  be  seen  in  Barry's 
unselfish  conduct,  when  forced  to  give  up  his  unseaworthy  ship. 
Instead  of  remaining  inactive  until  repairs  could  be  made,  he  re- 
solved to  assist  the  army  which  was  in  sore  straits.  Trenton  had 
not  yet  been  taken,  the  British  held  New  York,  and  the  cause  of 
the  colonists  seemed  lost.  Seeing  the  need  of  new,  strong  recruits 
to  assist  the  ragged,  worn-out  soldiers  of  Washington,  Barry  or- 
ganized a  company  of  volunteers  and  hastened  to  their  assistance. 
After  lending  efficient  aid  in  transferring  the  troops  across  the 
Delaware  and  assisting  in  the  surprise  of  the  drunken  Hessians  at 
Trenton,  Barry  was  called  to  Philadelphia,  where  he  was  made 
commander  of  the  port  and  supervised  the  preparations  for  the 
city's  defence.  All  during  that  terrible  winter  when  the  Continental 
troops  suffered  such  hardships  at  Valley  Forge,  Barry  was  engaged 
in  destroying  British  shipping  on  the  Delaware,  and  participated 
in  the  famous  "  Battle  of  the  Kegs."  By  brilliant  sallies  he  wrought 
havoc  amongst  the  English  supply  ships,  sending  the  captured  pro- 
visions to  Washington  at  Valley  Forge.  In  recognition  of  his  gal- 
lant work  and  in  gratitude  for  the  food  received,  General  Wash- 
ington wrote :  "  I  have  received  your  favor  of  the  9th  inst,  and 
congratulate  you  on  the  success  that  has  crowned  your  gallantry 
and  address  in  the  late  attacks  on  the  enemies'  ships." 

But  while  Barry's  service  against  the  British  navy  cannot  be  es- 
timated too  highly,  his  most  efficient  work  consisted  not  in  any  of  the 
numerous  victorious  combats,  but  in  a  mission  that  required  the  ut- 
most skill  and  discretion.  America  needed  money;  half-starved  and 
unpaid,  the  Continentals  were  deserting  in  large  numbers.  With- 
out some  financial  aid  the  war  would  have  to  end.  In  order  to 
raise  money,  Congress  commissioned  Colonel  John  Latirens  to 
appeal  for  aid  in  France,  and  ordered  Commodore  Barry  to  convey 
him  safely  thither.  The  high  seas  were  infested  with  British 
frigates,  and  the  capture  of  Laurens  meant  a  deathblow  to  the 


1917.]  A  PARADOX  OF  HISTORY  87 

colonies.  But  by  extraordinary  skill,  though  only  after  a  desperate 
encounter  with  the  Alert,  Barry  succeeded  in  landing  Laurens  in 
France,  where  he  obtained  from  the  king  a  gift  of  six  million  francs 
besides  military  stores  and  clothing,  which  enabled  Washington  to 
hasten  to  Yorktown.  Had  Barry  failed,  Laurens  would  never 
have  reached  Paris,  Washington  could  not  have  moved  against 
Yorktown  in  time  to  reenforce  Lafayette,  and  the  war  would  have 
been  prolonged  indefinitely.  Both  on  land  and  sea  Barry's  work 
was  a  prominent  factor  in  establishing  the  independence  of  the 
colonies.  Of  his  efforts  a  noted  naval  authority  wrote :  "  For 
boldness  of  design  and  dexterity  of  execution  Barry's  operations 
were  not  surpassed  during  the  war."  But  besides  the  noble  work 
performed  by  Barry,  valiant  service  in  harassing  the  English  ship- 
ping was  rendered  the  colonists  by  Catholic  privateers,  a  partial  list 
of  which  shows  thirty-eight  vessels  in  service  during  1779  and  1780. 

With  equal  bravery  did  the  Catholic  patriots  fight  in  the  Con- 
tinental armies.  In  reporting  to  the  Earl  of  Dartmouth,  the  traitor 
Galloway  wrote  that  of  the  rebels  at  Valley  Forge  "  the  Irish  were 
by  far  the  greater  number,"  and  General  Clinton  reported  that 
"  the  emigrants  from  Ireland  are  in  general  to  be  looked  upon  as 
our  most  serious  antagonists."  Of  Washington's  Guard,  in  which 
only  the  most  trustworthy  were  enlisted  and  which  contained  "  the 
flower  and  pick  of  the  army,"  the  record  show  the  names  of  thirty- 
two  Catholics. 

But  while  there  are  many  whose  work  is  recorded  by  their 
names  only,  we  have  in  the  lives  of  Moylan,  Pulaski,  Wallace,  Ryan, 
Selin,  Duffy,  Doyle,  Moore,  Clarke  and  Brady,  all  Catholic  officers, 
noble  examples  of  the  service  performed  by  Catholic  patriots. 
Moylan  did  yeoman  work  under  Washington.  In  1776  he  was 
appointed  Muster-Master  General,  and  later  became  an  aide  to 
Washington.  After  seeing  service  in  the  campaign  around  New 
York  against  Clinton,  Moylan  was  placed  in  command  of  the  whole 
colonial  cavalry,  and  conducted  his  troop  with  distinction  at  Brandy- 
wine  and  Yorktown.  The  noble-hearted  Pulaski,  after  heroic  serv- 
ice in  the  provincial  cavalry,  organized  an  independent  corps,  at 
whose  head  he  met  his  death  in  the  brilliant  but  futile  attack  on 
Savannah. 

But  while  Moylan  and  Pulaski  did  valiant  work  in  high  com- 
mands, there  were  other  Catholic  officers  who  served  no  less  worthily 
in  less  prominent  positions.  Sergeant  Andrew  Wallace,  a  Scotch 
Catholic,  participated  with  bravery  in  many  of  the  more  important 


88  A  PARADOX  OF  HISTORY  [Oct., 

battles,  and  was  the  first  to  succeed  Lafayette  when  the  French 
commander  was  dangerously  wounded  at  Brandywine.  Captain 
Anthony  Selin  was  engaged  in  the  campaign  against  the  Iroquois 
Indians  and  also  against  General  Clinton.  Lieutenant  Samuel 
Brady  was  at  Bunker  Hill,  Trenton,  Princeton  and  Brandywine, 
while  the  names  of  Doyle,  Duffy  and  Ryan  are  inseparably  linked 
to  that  of  Anthony  Wayne,  participating  with  him  in  his  daring 
exploits  at  Stony  Point,  Camden,  Eutaw  and  Cowpens.  These 
men  have  become  known  to  posterity  as  Catholic  patriots,  but 
there  are  countless  others  who  served  equally  nobly,  although  their 
work  as  Catholics  has  not  been  recorded. 

Despite  the  strategic  genius  of  Washington  and  the  bravery 
of  his  troops,  little  by  little  the  Americans  were  being  driven  back. 
Each  battle  found  their  ranks  diminished;  each  march  found  their 
force  debilitated.  Defeat  and  England's  retribution  faced  the  ill- 
clothed  and  wretched  soldiers.  Disheartened,  Washington  ex- 
claimed :  "  If  we  do  not  have  money  and  soldiers  from  France, 
our  cause  is  lost."  Thus  the  people  who  had  raised  their  voices 
in  bitter  recrimination  against  the  Catholic  religion  as  "  dispersing 
impiety,  bigotry,  persecution,  murder  and  rebellion  through  every 
part  of  the  world,"  now  besought  a  Catholic  nation  to  save  them 
from  utter  ruin.  How  inscrutable  are  the  ways  of  the  Lord ! 

With  their  fate  resting  in  his  hands,  Louis  XVI.  decided  to 
help  the  colonists,  and  in  1780  an  army  of  five  thousand  two  hun- 
dred soldiers  was  dispatched  to  the  aid  of  Washington.  Besides 
this  force,  among  which  were  the  Irish  regiments  De  Walsh  and 
De  Dillon,  four  fleets  were  fitted  out.  With  four  frigates  and 
twelve  other  vessels,  Admiral  d'Estaing  arrived  at  Delaware  Bay 
July,  1778,  but  finding  Philadelphia  in  possession  of  the  British, 
sailed  north  destroying  five  English  frigates  and  two  corvettes  on 
the  way.  After  putting  the  English  on  the  defensive  and  ending 
their  offensive  work  in  Rhode  Island,  d'Estaing  sailed  on  Novem- 
ber 4,  1778,  to  the  Antilles  and  thence  against  Savannah,  where  the 
allied  forces  were  repulsed  with  a  loss  of  seven  hundred  to  the 
French.  Although  defeated,  the  unexpected  arrival  of  the  French 
fleet  made  futile  the  proposed  expedition  against  the  southern  col- 
onies, by  which  the  Continentals  were  to  be  disunited  and  thus 
cut  off  from  one  another  to  be  the  more  easily  conquered. 

In  March,  1781,  Count  de  Grasse,  in  command  of  a  large 
fleet,  left  the  Antilles  with  orders  to  sail  along  the  Atlantic  coast 
and  assist  the  land  forces  under  Rochambeau  and  Washington. 


I9i7-]  A  PARADOX  OF  HISTORY  89 

Before  embarking,  the  French  admiral  obtained  a  reenforcement 
of  three  thousand  four  hundred  men  from  the  governor  and  a  loan 
of  one  million  two  hundred  thousand  livres,  secured  by  his  private 
fortune.  At  the  opening  of  the  campaign  of  1781  a  crisis  was  im- 
pending in  the  affairs  of  the  colonists.  Cornwallis,  after  a  series 
of  skirmishes  with  the  Continental  army  under  General  Greene,  had 
refused  to  follow  the  Americans  into  South  Carolina,  and  began  a 
marauding  march  through  Virginia.  Unsuccessfully  opposed  by 
the  slim  force  under  Lafayette,  Cornwallis  continued  his  devastating 
tour  when  General  Clinton,  fearing  an  attack  on  New  York  by 
Washington,  ordered  him  to  move  towards  the  coast,  so  as  to  be 
ready  with  reinforcements,  should  the  threatened  attack  be  made. 
In  compliance  with  this  plan,  Cornwallis  centred  his  troops  at  York- 
town.  Washington,  seeing  the  opportunity  thus  presenting  itself, 
decided  to  make  a  swoop  upon  Cornwallis,  hoping  to  paralyze  the 
British  in  the  suddenness  of  the  attack.  Covering  up  his  operations 
from  Clinton,  Washington  set  out  by  forced  marches  of  sixty  miles 
a  day  to  join  Lafayette.  Meanwhile  Count  de  Grasse,  with  almost 
supernatural  foresight,  determined  upon  the  Chesapeake  Bay  as 
the  point  of  concentration.  On  September  5th  he  met  the  combined 
fleets  of  Admirals  Hood  and  Graves  hastening  from  New  York  to 
the  assistance  of  Cornwallis.  After  a  desperate  encounter  and 
four  days  spent  in  manoeuvring,  de  Grasse  sailed  into  the  Chesa- 
peake one  hour  before  the  arrival  of  the  allied  armies.  Hemmed 
in  on  land  by  the  American  and  French  forces  and  on  sea  by  the 
French  fleet,  Cornwallis  was  forced  to  surrender  October  19,  1781, 
and  the  American  Revolution  was  practically  brought  to  a  close. 

Thus  by  Catholic  help  and  valor  was  made  possible  the  inde- 
pendence of  the  colonies  and  the  founding  of  the  United  States  of 
America.  Without  the  service  which  was  rendered  by  Catholics 
there  could  have  been  but  one  outcome  to  the  struggle  of  1776 — the 
defeat  and  subjugation  of  the  colonists.  Without  Catholic  help 
the  American  Revolution  would  have  been  a  brave  but  vain  battle 
of  ill-equipped  forces,  powerless  to  carry  on  a  long  struggle  against 
the  might  and  power  of  England. 

By  Catholic  daring  and  enterprise,  America  was  discovered; 
by  Catholic  explorers  its  realms  were  traversed  and  its  wealth  and 
beauty  pictured  to  the  world;  by  Jesuit  missionaries  the  light  of 
Christ  was  first  brought  to  its  shores,  and  by  Catholic  subjects  its 
first  colony  was  founded.  Now  by  Catholic  help  a  glorious  nation 
was  established  on  its  shores. 


90  A  PARADOX  OF  HISTORY  [Oct., 

Yet  through  it  all  ho,w  plainly  can  be  seen  the  working  of  the 
hand  of  God.  At  the  opening  of  the  Revolution  we  see  the  Catholic 
hated,  deprived  of  his  civil  rights  and  debarred  by  heavy  penalties 
from  the  exercise  of  his  religion.  But  when  the  generosity  of 
Catholic  France  dispelled  the  gloom  of  a  cause  well-nigh  lost  there 
came  a  gradual  change,  a  softening  in  the  attitude  of  the  colonists 
towards  Catholicism.  So  great,  indeed,  was  the  transformation  that 
at  the  war's  close  we  see  the  Continental  Congress  attending  Mass 
for  the  soul  of  the  Spanish  agent,  M.  Morales,  and  again  assisting 
at  the  Te  Deum  for  victory. 

In  the  light  of  today,  the  divinely-inspired  wisdom  of  our 
forefathers  receives  wonderful  confirmation.  In  seeming  contra- 
diction they  battled  side  by  side  with  the  men  who  fought  lest  the 
"  ancient  Protestant  colonies  "  be  reduced  to  the  "  slavery  of  Cathol- 
icism." Yet  their  hope  that  they  might  receive  justice  at  the  hands 
of  their  fellow-patriots  who  had  learned  the  true  meaning  of  liberty 
has  been  signally  realized.  Under  the  beneficent  laws  of  the  na- 
tion whose  establishment  was  made  possible  only  by  Catholic  as- 
sistance, Catholic  America  has  grown  to  be  the  loveliest  daughter 
of  the  Church. 

And  now  in  the  present  War  when  the  call  to  arms  came,  the 
first  to  go  were  the  splendid  men  of  the  Sixty-ninth.  Surely  their 
passing  was  more  than  a  military  incident. 


AIMS    AND    METHODS    IN    SOCIAL    INSURANCE.1 
BY  JOHN  O'GRADV,  PH.D. 

PROBLEM  which  has  recently  been  receiving  much 
attention  from  American  employers  is  that  of  labor 
turn-over,  or  the  proportion  of  the  number  of  em- 
ployees engaged  in  different  establishments  every 
year  to  the  total  number  on  the  payroll.  Many  em- 
ployers have  discovered  that  they  had  been  employing,  on  the  aver- 
age, about  four  hundred  persons  every  year  for  every  hundred  on 
the  regular  payroll.  This,  of  course,  meant  considerable  waste. 
The  new  men  had  to  be  trained,  a  considerable  amount  of  material 
was  spoiled  and  the  speed  of  the  factory  slowed  up.  In  order  to 
avoid  this  waste,  which  has  been  variously  estimated  from  forty 
to  two  hundred  dollars  for  each  new  employee  engaged,  em- 
ployers are  now  making  every  possible  attempt  to  maintain  a  steady 
labor  force.  They  are  using  every  possible  device  to  interest  the  men 
in  their  work,  and,  for  this  purpose,  they  are  introducing  industrial 
betterment  schemes  of  all  kinds  into  their  factories  and  workshops. 
Employers  could  not  invest  their  money  more  profitably.  As  a 
result  of  its  industrial  betterment  scheme  the  labor  turn-over  of 
the  Ford  Motor  Car  Company  has  been  reduced  from  four  hundred 
to  twenty-three  per  cent,  and  the  company  has  increased  its  work- 
ing efficiency  by  forty-six  per  cent,  and  the  return  on  the  money 
invested  in  its  profit-sharing  bonus  has  been  about  twenty- four 
per  cent. 

In  addition  to  providing  medical  benefits  for  the  care  of  the 
sick  and  the  victims  of  industrial  accidents,  establishment  funds 
provide  a  cash  benefit  for  the  purpose  of  neutralizing  the  economic 
losses  due  to  sickness.  The  amount  of  the  cash  benefit  is  generally 
about  five  or  six  dollars  a  week,  extending  over  a  period  varying 
from  ten  to  twenty-six  weeks.  In  case  of  the  railroad  funds,  how- 
ever, it  sometimes  extends  over  a  period  of  fifty-two  weeks. 

Sometimes  the  employer  defrays  the  entire  cost  of  the  benefit 
fund;  sometimes  he  makes  an  annual  contribution,  or  defrays  the 
ccst  of  administration.  In  most  instances,  however,  the  workers 
bear  the  whole  or  the  greater  part  of  the  cost.  Only  four  of  the 

^Concluded    from    the    September   issue. 


92      AIMS  AND  METHODS  IN  SOCIAL  INSURANCE      [Oct., 

four  hundred  and  twenty-nine  establishment  funds  studied  by  the 
Bureau  of  Labor  in  1908  were  maintained  entirely  by  employers; 
one  hundred  and  ninety  depended  on  the  contributions  of  the  work- 
ers, and  one  hundred  and  thirty-nine  received  contributions  of 
varying  sizes  from  employers. 

How  far  the  workers  in  this  country  are  protected  against  the 
losses  due  to  sickness  by  establishment  funds,  it  is  difficult  to  say. 
In  the  one  industry  in  which  these  funds  have  been  the  most  widely 
adopted,  namely,  railroading,  only  twenty  per  cent  of  the  workers 
were  protected  by  them  in  1907.  In  all  probability,  however,  the 
establishment  funds  are  doing  as  much  to  protect  wage-earners 
against  sickness  as  any  other  institution  in  this  country.  The  bene- 
fits supplied  by  these  funds  are  undoubtedly  superior  to  those  of 
the  fraternal  orders  and  trade  unions,  especially  from  the  point  of 
view  of  medical  aid.  Establishment  funds,  as  a  rule,  have  fairly 
well  organized  medical  benefits.  Their  medical  benefits  become 
especially  effective  when  administered  in  conjunction  with  well- 
organized  welfare  departments  in  the  factories.  In  such  instances, 
the  workers  not  alone  receive  medical  attention  when  they  are  too 
ill  to  work,  but  are  constantly  under  the  observation  of  competent 
physicians,  who  detect  the  first  symptoms  of  disease. 

If  all  employers  were  philanthropically  inclined,  if  they  were 
unwilling  to  take  advantage  of  the  power  which  the  administration 
of  an  establishment  fund  places  in  their  hands,  it  would  be  a  fairly 
reasonable  solution  of  the  sickness  problem.  But  unfortunately  all 
employers  are  not  so  inclined.  Many  do  not  realize  the  necessity 
of  protecting  their  workmen  against  sickness;  many,  too,  aire 
inclined  to  use  the  benefit  funds  for  the  purpose  of  obtaining  too 
much  control  over  their  men.  How  often  has  it  happened  that 
workmen  who  were  about  to  strike  or  join  a  labor  organization  have 
had  the  prospect  of  losing  their  benefits  held  up  before  them  as 
a  deterrent. 

Within  the  past  few  years  the  casualty  companies  have  become 
very  active  in  the  domain  of  sickness  and  accident  insurance.  The 
number  of  persons  whom  they  protect  against  personal  accidents 
and  sickness  cannot,  however,  be  ascertained  with  any  degree  of 
accuracy.  It  has  been  estimated  that  about  two  million  persons 
carry  personal  accident  policies,  and  about  half  a  million  are  insured 
against  sickness  in  the  casualty  companies. 

In  order  to  sell  accident  and  sickness  insurance  to  wage-earn- 
ers, casualty  companies  must  make  a  house  to  house  canvass,  and 


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they  must  follow  the  same  policy  in  collecting  premiums.  We 
cannot,  therefore,  be  surprised  when  we  find  that  in  many  instances 
the  cost  of  administration  amounts  to  about  fifty  per  cent  of  the 
premium.  In  fact  the  companies  feel  that  the  business  is  being 
conducted  at  a  loss  when  the  loss  ratio,  or  the  ratio  of  losses  paid 
to  the  premiums  received,  exceeds  forty-eight  per  cent,  which  means 
that  the  workers  must  pay  one  dollar  for  every  fifty-two  cents  re- 
ceived by  way  of  benefits. 

From  the  foregoing  discussion  the  following  general  conclu- 
sions may  be  drawn : 

1.  In  the  first  place  sickness  constitutes  a  very  serious  risk 
for  workmen  in  the  United  States.     For  thousands,   a  sickness 
lasting  two  or  three  weeks  means  poverty.    Even  for  the  more  for- 
tunately situated  skilled  wage-earner  it  may  mean  the  dissipation 
of  the  savings  of  a  lifetime. 

2.  Saving  is  not  a  desirable  means  of  protecting  the  wage- 
earner  against  sickness.    It  is  more  economical  to  distribute  the  loss 
due  to  sickness  over  a  large  number  by  means  of  insurance. 

3.  The  existing  agencies  cannot  solve  the  problem  of  sickness 
in  the  United  States  because  there  is  no  hope  of  their  making  insur- 
ance universal.     So  long  as  we  depend  on  them,  the  persons  who 
need  insurance  the  most  will  remain  without  its  protection. 

4.  The  existing  agencies  in  so  far  as  they  impose  the  entire 
cost  of  insurance  on  the  wage-earner  are  not  based  on  sound  social 
policy.     Sickness,  as  every  modern  student  recognizes,  is  due  in 
part  to  personal  neglect,  in  part  to  occupation  and  in  part  to  the 
unhealthy  environment  in  which  workmen  live.    The  cost  of  insur- 
ing against  it  should,  therefore,  be  borne  conjointly  by  the  workers, 
by  industry  and  by  the  state. 

5.  Under  the  voluntary  systems  of  sickness  insurance  in  the 
United  States  very  frequently  no  medical  benefit  is  provided,  and 
when  such  a  benefit  is  provided,  it  is  scarcely  ever  sufficient  to  meet 
the  needs  of  the  situation.     In  point  of  fact  the  providing  of  an 
adequate  medical  benefit  which  is  so  necessary  for  the  prevention 
of  sickness  and  speedy  recovery,  involves  such  a  large  expense  that 
it  cannot  be  very  well  provided  except  through  the  cooperation  of 
the  employer,  the  employee  and  the  state. 

During  the  past  two  or  three  years  the  adoption  of  compulsory 
health  insurance  by  American  states  has  been  seriously  discussed. 
The  United  States  Commission  on  Industrial  Relations  made  a 
special  study  of  the  question,  and  the  majority  report  recommended 


94      AIMS  AND  METHODS  IN  SOCIAL  INSURANCE      [Oct., 

the  enactment  of  compulsory  sickness  insurance  legislation  in  this 
country.  A  number  of  private  organizations  have  also  been  de- 
voting considerable  time  to  the  study  of  this  newer  form  of  social 
insurance,  the  most  prominent  among  them  being  the  American 
Medical  Association,  the  American  Association  for  Labor  Legisla- 
tion and  the  National  Civic  Federation.  In  the  spring  of  1916,  and, 
again,  in  1917,  compulsory  health  insurance  laws  were  presented 
to  the  State  Legislatures  of  Massachusetts,  New  York,  New  Jer- 
sey and  Pennsylvania.  In  Massachusetts  a  committee  of  the  Legis- 
lature was  appointed  to  study  the  question  and  make  recommenda- 
tions. The  committee,  however,  failed  to  agree  and  presented  a 
divided  report.  In  California  a  commission  was  appointed  in  1915 
to  study  sickness  and  old  age  insurance.  After  making  an  intensive 
study  of  the  problem'  of  sickness  in  the  state  and  of  the  various 
private  institutions  which  have  been  organized  to  protect  the  worker 
against  the  losses  due  to  sickness,  the  commission  recommended 
that  a  constitutional  amendment,  authorizing  the  Legislature  to  pass 
compulsory  sickness  insurance  legislation,  be  submitted  to  the  voters 
of  the  state  in  1918.  A  few  weeks  ago  the  Ohio  State  Legislature 
created  a  commission  to  study  health  insurance  and  old  age  pen- 
sions, and  the  creation  of  a  similar  commission  is  being  considered 
by  the  New  York  Legislature. 

At  the  present  time  the  health  insurance  movement  is  passing 
through  the  same  stages  as  the  workmen's  compensation  movement 
in  1909  and  1910.  Many  of  the  states  have  at  least  reached  the 
point  when  they  are  sufficiently  interested  in  compulsory  health  in- 
surance to  spend  money  in  studying  its  results  elsewhere,  and, 
were  it  not  for  the  fact  that  the  complicated  problems  of  the 
War  have  diverted  the  attention  of  our  legislatures  for  the  moment, 
we  would  undoubtedly  find  compulsory  health  laws  on  the  statute 
books  of  American  states  within  the  next  two  or  three  years. 

There  is  nothing  entirely  new  in  the  proposal  to  adopt  com- 
pulsory health  insurance  for  all  wage-earners  or  others  with  small 
incomes  in  this  country.  This  form  of  social  legislation  has  been 
tried  by  nearly  all  the  more  important  European  states.  Its  under- 
lying principles  are  as  generally  accepted  in  Europe  as  the  com- 
pensation principle  in  this  country.  Germany,  England,  Austria- 
Hungary,  Russia,  Norway  and  Holland  have  considered  it  just 
as  important  to  protect  the  worker  against  sickness  and  disease  as 
against  industrial  accidents.  Other  countries,  among  them,  France, 
Belgium,  Denmark,  Switzerland,  while  not  going  so  far  as  to 


1917.]     AIMS  AND  METHODS  IN  SOCIAL  INSURANCE    95 

adopt  the  principle  of  universal  compulsion  for  wage-earners,  have 
subsidized  the  different  organizations  carrying  sickness  insurance 
out  of  the  national  treasury. 

In  the  health  insurance  movement,  as  in  all  other  social  move- 
ments, the  larger  issues  should  be  kept  in  mind,  and  not  be  per- 
mitted to  be  overshadowed,  by  minor  details  which  can  be  easily 
adjusted  in  due  time.  The  most  fundamental  issue  of  the  whole 
programme  is  the  principle  of  compulsion  and,  on  this  issue,  the 
wise  men  of  America  still  differ.  There  are  many  who  believe 
that  insurance  against  sickness  should  be  compulsory,  but  are  op- 
posed to  the  present  legislative  schemes  because  their  own  cherished 
monopolies  do  not  receive  sufficient  consideration.  The  different 
fraternal  orders  have  been  in  the  field  of  sickness  insurance  for 
generations,  and  they  are  naturally  opposed  to  any  form  of  legis- 
lation which  they  imagine  would  interfere  with  their  development. 
Tjra.de  unions  have  been  building  up  sickness  funds  during  the 
past  fifty  years,  and  many  of  their  leaders  feel  that  compulsory 
insurance  is  an  unreasonable  interference  with  their  activities. 
The  labor  leaders  and  the  officers  of  fraternal  orders  who  are  con- 
vinced of  the  necessity  of  compulsory  health  insurance  are  anxious 
to  have  their  organizations  take  a  prominent  position  in  the  pro- 
posed scheme. 

The  insurance  companies  also  feel  that  they  should  be  con- 
sidered. They  have  been  developing  a  large  sickness  insurance 
business  in  recent  years,  and,  if  they  have  been  permitted  to  carry 
workmen's  compensation  insurance,  they  feel  that  there  is  no 
reason  why  they  should  not  be  permitted  to  carry  sickness  insurance. 
After  the  problem  of  compulsion  has  been  solved  and  the  various 
interests  affected  properly  accommodated,  we  have  still  to  decide  on 
the  extent  and  scope  of  the  proposed  legislation,  as  well  as  on  the 
equitable  distribution  of  the  financial  burden. 

Very  few  countries  outside  of  the  United  States,  at  the  present 
time,  believe  that  private  cooperative  effort  can  of  itself  protect 
the  workers  against  the  sickness  hazard.  This  does  not  mean  that 
all  countries  have  decided  to  adopt  compulsory  sickness  insurance. 
Sweden,  Denmark,  Belgium  and  Switzerland  have  satisfied  them- 
selves with  subsidizing  private  cooperative  effort;  France  has  con- 
fined its  compulsory  legislation  to  miners  and  seamen,  and  Italy 
to  railroad  workers. 

After  years  of  experience  with  voluntary  subsidized  sickness 
insurance  it  has  been  found  that  large  numbers  of  workers  are 


96      AIMS  AND  METHODS  IN  SOCIAL  INSURANCE      [Oct., 

still  unprotected  against  sickness  in  countries  where  this  form  of 
insurance  has  been  put  into  effect.  It  has  also  been  discovered  that 
the  benefits  provided  under  the  voluntary  subsidized  systems  do  not 
at  all  come  up  to  the  standards  of  the  compulsory  systems. 

The  most  far-reaching  and  extensive  system  of  voluntary 
subsidized  sickness  insurance  is  that  of  Denmark.  Adopted  in 
1892  the  Danish  law  provides  a  state  subsidy  of  one-fifth  of  the 
total  income  from  dues  for  societies  that  come  up  to  certain 
prescribed  standards  in  regard  to  entrance  requirements  and  bene- 
fits. Under  the  influence  of  the  law  the  various  private  benefit 
societies  have  increased  in  membership  from  one  hundred  and 
sixteen  thousand  seven  hundred  and  sixty-three  in  1893  to  eight 
hundred  and  forty-three  thousand  two  hundred  and  forty-four  in 
1914;  their  membership  in  the  latter  year  being  about  thirty  per 
cent  of  the  total  population  of  the  country.  This  would  seem  to 
make  a  strong  case  for  the  voluntary  subsidized  system  of  sickness 
insurance,  the  percentages  of  insured  persons  in  the  total  popula- 
tion in  Denmark  being  equal  to  that  of  Germany  and  nearly  equal 
to  that  of  England.  It  must  be  remembered,  however,  that  half 
the  members  of  the  Danish  societies  are  women.  It  is  not  un- 
common to  find  husband  and  wife  insured  in  the  same  society, 
which  is  not  at  all  so  necessary  in  Germany  on  account  of  the 
extension  of  the  medical  benefits  to  the  wage-earner's  wife  and 
family,  so  that,  in  reality,  we  find  a  larger  amount  of  family  in- 
surance in  Germany. 

It  is  in  the  matter  of  benefits  granted  that  the  Danish  system 
compares  most  unfavorably  with  the  compulsory  systems.  All  the 
compulsory  systems  require  the  payment  of  benefits  for  at  least 
twenty-six  weeks  and,  in  some  instances,  payments  may  be  ex- 
tended to  fifty-two  weeks.  In  Denmark  the  benefits  both  financial 
and  medical  do  not  ordinarily  extend  beyond  a  period  of  thirteen 
weeks. 

Under  a  compulsory  system  there  is  a  better  chance  of  in- 
surance becoming  universal  than  under  any  voluntary  plan.  Al- 
though the  subsidy  may  be  large,  the  cost  of  insurance  will  still 
be  too  great  for  the  ordinary  wage-earner.  It  may  induce  the 
worker  who  is  receiving  a  high  wage  to  insure,  but  to  those  who 
have  scarcely  sufficient  to  maintain  a  decent  standard  of  life  it 
offers  very  little  hope. 

Workmen's  compensation  legislation  has  compelled  employers 
in  this  country  to  pay  considerable  attention  to  the  prevention  of 


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industrial  accidents.  American  employers  now  realize  that  it  is 
a  better  economic  policy  to  introduce  safety  devices  into  their  fac- 
tories than  to  pay  large  sums  of  money  to  the  victims  of  industrial 
accidents.  Employers,  too,  have  learned  that  immediate  and  careful 
attention  to  all  the  injuries  great  and  small  suffered  by  their  em- 
ployees, expedites  recovery  and  shortens  the  period  for  which  com- 
pensation must  be  paid.  European  experience  justifies  us  in  be- 
lieving that  similar  results  will  be  obtained  under  compulsory  sick- 
ness insurance. 

In  Germany,  sickness  insurance  has  compelled  employers  to  pay 
more  attention  to  the  health  of  their  workmen.  They  have  realized 
that  healthy  workers  mean  not  only  lower  insurance  rates  but  also 
greater  output.  At  no  time  have  European  countries  realized  more 
fully  the  close  connection  between  health  and  efficiency  than  during 
the  past  three  years.  Under  the  stress  of  war  conditions  they  have 
been  compelled  to  speed  up  their  industries  in  order  to  secure  the 
greatest  possible  output.  It  has,  therefore,  been  found  necessary  to 
pay  close  attention  to  every  factor  affecting  the  efficiency  of  workers, 
and,  for  this  purpose,  welfare  committees  have  been  organized 
under  the  auspices  of  the  government  in  the  different  countries  at 
war.  These  committees  have  invariably  found  that  lost  time  was 
one  of  the  greatest  causes  of  inefficiency,  and  that  most  of  the  time 
lost  by  the  workers  was  due  to  sickness.  The  remedies  suggested  as 
means  of  minimizing  lost  time  are :  more  efficient  medical  aid  for  the 
sick ;  shorter  hours ;  the  establishment  of  restaurants  in  factories,  so 
that  the  workers  may  have  an  opportunity  of  obtaining  wholesome 
food  at  cost.  Here  we  have  one  of  the  many  instances  in  which 
the  scientific  discoveries  of  the  War  have  confirmed  the  theories  for 
which  social  reformers  have  been  battling  for  generations. 

In  organizing  the  medical  resources  of  the  community  for  the 
prevention  and  cure  of  sickness,  compulsory  sickness  insurance  is 
far  more  effective  than  any  voluntary  plan.  The  local  insurance 
funds  of  Germany  have  placed  at  the  disposal  of  the  worker  the 
best  results  of  modern  medicine  and  surgery.  Members  of  these 
locals  may  have  medical  care  in  their  homes  or  they  may  be  sent  to 
hospitals  or  sanatoria  established  by  the  funds.  Their  wives  and 
the  members  of  their  families  may  also  have  medical  treatment  in 
case  of  sickness.  Such  effective  medical  care  could  not  be  provided 
by  a  voluntary  organization;  the  cost  would  be  prohibitive. 

In  regard  to  the  persons  included  under  its  provisions,  com- 
pulsory sickness  insurance  in  Europe  followed  the  same  lines  of  de- 

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98      AIMS  AND  METHODS  IN  SOCIAL  INSURANCE      [Oct., 

velopment  as  workmen's  compensation.  For  a  number  of  years 
sickness  insurance  was  in  the  experimental  stage  and  it  was,  accord- 
ingly, considered  necessary  to  limit  its  application  to  certain  classes 
of  workers.  The  original  German  Act  of  1883  was  limited  to  work- 
ingmen  in  mines,  quarries,  factories  and  other  industrial  concerns. 
By  the  amendments  of  1885,  1893  and  1911,  it  was  gradually  ex- 
tended so  that,  at  the  present  time,  it  includes  practically  all  manual 
workers  and  salaried  employees  earning  less  than  two  thousand 
marks  ($476)  a  year.  The  more  recent  sickness  insurance  laws  are 
far  more  general  in  their  application  than  the  original  German 
Act.  The  Norwegian  Act  of  1909  includes  all  wage-earners  and  sal- 
aried employees  earning  less  than  twelve  hundred  crowns  in  the 
rural  districts  and  fourteen  hundred  crowns  ($375.20)  in  the  urban 
districts.  The  British  act  of  1911  includes  all  wage-earners  and  sal- 
aried employees  earning  less  than  one  hundred  and  sixty  pounds 
(less  than  $800.00)  a  year. 

As  a  matter  of  social  policy,  there  is  no  good  reason  why  any 
class  of  wage-earners  or  any  class  of  salaried  employees,  earning 
less  than  fifteen  hundred  dollars,  should  be  excluded  from  the  pro- 
posed American  laws.  The  inclusion  of  all  classes  of  workers  from 
the  beginning  will  make  the  law  cumbersome  and,  therefore,  diffi- 
cult to  enforce;  but  the  main  objection  to  a  universal  law,  at  first, 
is  a  political  one.  It  might  not  be  good  policy  to  arouse  the  oppo- 
sition of  American  fanners  and  housewives  against  compulsory 
sickness  insurance,  until  the  other  classes  concerned  have  accepted 
it.  The  application  of  sickness  insurance  on  a  small  scale,  in  this 
country,  may  be  an  excellent  means  of  educating  the  public  in  re- 
gard to  its  practical  utility.  If  the  experiment  as  applied  to  certain 
classes  of^ workers  should,  prove  successful,  there  will  be  little  diffi- 
culty in  making  it  universal. 

The  problem  which  seems  to  be  giving  most  concern  to  the  ad- 
vocates of  sickness  insurance  at  the  present  time,  is  the  insurance 
carrier.  As  we  saw  in  a  previous  article  there  are  many  organizations 
in  this  country  having  as  their  aim  the  protection  of  the  workers 
against  the  sickness  hazard.  What  is  to  become  of  all  these  or- 
ganizations under  compulsory  sickness  insurance?  Are  all  the  mu- 
tual and  fraternal  societies  whose  members  are  bound  together  by 
so  many  ties  to  be  legislated  out  of  existence,  as  some  would  have 
it?  European  countries  had  at  one  time  to  face  this  same  problem 
which  is  now  confronting  the  American  states.  In  Great  Britain, 
Germany  and  Austria  before  the  passing  of  compulsory  legislation, 
hundreds  of  private  societies  were  providing  sickness  insurance  for 


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their  members.  In  England  and  Germany,  as  well  as  in  other 
European  countries,  these  private  societies  were  made  a  part  of  the 
national  systems.  They  were  permitted  to  continue  their  work  as 
in  the  past,  but  in  order  to  receive  contributions  from  the  employer 
and  the  state  they  had  to  conform  to  certain  standards  in  regard 
to  financial  solvency  and  benefits.  In  Germany,  in  addition  to  the 
societies  already  in  existence,  two  new  organizations  were  provided 
for.  The  local  authorities  were  authorized  to  establish  local  funds, 
whenever  the  number  of  persons  to  be  admitted  was  at  least  one 
hundred.  The  local  funds  are  generally  created  for  persons  in  a 
particular  occupation.  The  communes  may  however  combine  dif- 
ferent occupations  in  one  fund  if  each  has  less  than  one  hundred 
persons.  On  account  of  the  fluctuating  character  of  the  building 
trades  and  the  unusually  high  rate  of  sickness  in  them  it  was 
thought  that  they  could  not  be  included  in  the  ordinary  local  funds. 
The  authorities  were,  therefore,  authorized  to  create  special  funds 
for  them.  In  order  to  protect  the  locals  against,  the  burden  of  in- 
suring low  paid  labor,  a  new  type  of  insurance  fund  was  created  in 
1911,  for  agricultural  laborers  and  domestic  servants.  Although 
the  German  local  funds  did  not  possess  any  initial  advantages  over 
the  already  existing  institutions  they  seem  to  have  become  the  most 
popular  carriers  of  sickness  insurance  in  the  Empire.  In  1913  the 
locals  had  about  fifty-seven  per  cent  of  the  total  number  of  persons 
insured  against  sickness  in  Germany.  The  reasons  assigned  by  ex- 
perts for  the  great  success  of  the  German  local  funds  is  their  effi- 
ciency in  organizing  medical  aid,  in  providing  hospital  and  sana- 
torium treatment  and  in  increasing  the  financial  benefit  to  the  max- 
imum permitted  by  the  law. 

In  Great  Britain  the  private  institutions  have  a  larger  share  in 
the  administration  of  sickness  insurance  than  in  any  other  European 
country.  Under  the  German  system  the  existing  societies  are  made  a 
part  of  the  national  system,  but  they  are  not  encouraged,  the  local 
funds  organized  by  the  communal  authorities  being  the  standard  in- 
surance carriers.  In  England,  on  the  other  hand,  the  friendly  so- 
cieties, the  trade  unions  and  the  establishment  funds  are  the 
standard  insurance  carriers.  The  individual,  while  compelled  to 
insure,  is  free  to  join  any  one  of  these  societies,  and  the  societies  are 
free  to  reject  any  person  whom  they  may  look  upon  as  a  poor  risk. 
Those  who  cannot  find  admittance  to  the  friendly  societies,  trade 
unions  or  establishment  funds,  are  compelled  to  become  deposit 
contributors;  that  is,  they  must  pay  their  weekly  contribution  into 
the  post  office. 


ioo    AIMS  AND  METHODS  IN  SOCIAL  INSURANCE      [Oct., 

The  Health  Insurance  Law  of  the  American  Association  for 
Labor  Legislation  recently  introduced  into  the  legislatures  of  New 
York,  New  Jersey  and  Massachusetts  is  modeled  after  the  German 
system.  It  is  proposed  to  make  the  local  fund  the  standard  insur- 
ance carrier  for  both  medical  and  cash  benefits.  Fraternal  orders 
and  other  private  organizations  insuring  against  sickness  are  to  be 
permitted  to  participate  but  they  are  not  to  receive  any  contribu- 
tion from  employers.  This  apparent  discrimination  has  naturally 
aroused  the  opposition  of  the  private  societies  as  it  places  them  at 
a  serious  disadvantage  compared  with  the  local  funds. 

American  employers  cannot  be  expected  to  contribute  to  fra- 
ternal societies  and  trade  unions  since  they  have  no  say  in  the  man- 
agement of  these  organizations.  The  fraternals  and  the  trade 
unions,  on  the  other  hand,  cannot  be  expected  to  acquiesce  in  a  form 
of  legislation  that  prevents  their  normal  development.  Some  com- 
promise similar  to  that  proposed  by  the  California  Social  Insurance 
Commission  must,  therefore,  be  worked  out,  which  will  be  acceptable 
to  both  parties.  The  essential  features  of  the  California  plan  are  the 
separation  of  the  cash  benefit  and  the  medical  benefit  and  the  pro- 
vision that  the  insured  must  pay  the  entire  cost  of  the  cash  benefit. 
For  those  who  do  not  belong  to  fraternal  societies,  trade  unions  or 
establishment  funds,  it  proposes  the  establishment  of  a  state  in- 
surance fund.  In  addition  to  providing  a  cash  benefit  for  those 
who  do  not  belong  to  existing  voluntary  institutions,  the  state  fund 
is  to  be  the  sole  insurance  carrier  for  the  medical  benefit,  the  cost  of 
which  is  to  be  borne  by  the  employer  in  part,  and  in  part  by  the 
state.  This  plan  follows  the  precedent  set  by  the  British  act  in 
separating  the  medical  and  cash  benefit.  It  is,  however,  an  im- 
provement on  the  British  system,  in  that  it  provides  for  the  organ- 
ization of  a  state  fund  for  those  who  are  not  members  of  voluntary 
societies.  In  Great  Britain  such  persons  merely  become  deposit 
contributors,  and  in  case  of  sickness,  can  only  obtain  benefits  to  the 
extent  of  the  amount  placed  to  their  credit  in  the  post  office  by  them- 
selves, their  employers  and  the  state.  There  is  no  distribution  of 
risk  as  under  the  proposed  California  scheme.  One  period  of  sick- 
ness may  use  up  all  the  worker's  savings. 

After  an  agreement  has  been  reached  in  regard  to  the  principle 
of  compulsion  and  the  institutions  which  are  to  participate  in  sick- 
ness insurance,  the  problem  of  distribution  of  cost  can  easily  be 
solved.  We  must  care  for  the  sick  in  some  way,  and,  if  they  are  not 
protected  by  insurance,  they  must  become  dependents  upon  public 
charity.  Of  the  two,  insurance  is  the  more  economical  because  it 


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places  the  burden  where  it  belongs  and  gives  the  worker  the  care 
necessary  for  a  speedy  recovery.  Modern  science  recognizes  that  in- 
dustry is  to  a  certain  extent  responsible  for  sickness  among  wage- 
earners.  It  also  recognizes  that  the  wage-earners  themselves  and 
society  share  this  responsibility  with  industry.  The  more  recent 
sickness  insurance  laws,  therefore,  divide  the  cost  of  insurance  be- 
tween the  employer,  the  employee  and  the  state.  Under  the  British 
law  the  insured  contributes  four-ninths,  the  employers  three-ninths 
and  Parliament  two-ninths  of  the  cost.  According  to  the  German 
law,  however,  the  cost  is  borne  conjointly  by  the  employer  and  the 
employee  at  the  rate  of  two-thirds  and  one-third,  respectively,  the 
state  defraying  a  part  of  the  cost  of  administration. 

Wage-earners  who  are  receiving  living  wages  may  reasonably 
be  compelled  to  bear  a  part,  and  perhaps  the  greatest  part,  of  the 
cost  of  sickness  insurance;  but  what  of  those  who  are  scarcely  re- 
ceiving sufficient  to  maintain  a  decent  standard  of  life?  It  might 
be  a  better  social  policy  to  have  the  employer  and  the  state  bear  the 
entire  cost  of  sickness  insurance  in  the  case  of  these  poorly  paid 
workers.  Great  Britain  was  the  first  country  to  exempt  poorly-paid 
workers  from  contributing  to  the  sickness  insurance  funds.  But 
while  the  American  states  may  copy  the  principle  applied  by  Great 
Britain  in  this  regard,  the  standards  set  by  the  British  law  are  so 
low  as  not  to  offer  any  precedent  for  American  action.  The  British 
law  entirely  exempts  only  those  earning  less  than  thirty-four  cents 
a  day  and  lowers  the  rate  for  those  receiving  less  than  sixty  cents 
a  day. 

A  sickness  insurance  law  ought  to  make  up  at  least  in  part  for 
the  wage  loss  due  to  sickness,  and  provide  the  worker  with  the 
medical  care  necessary  to  hasten  recovery.  In  European  countries 
the  worker  generally  receives  a  cash  benefit  varying  between  fifty 
and  seventy-five  per  cent  of  the  wage  scale  of  the  group  to  which 
he  belongs.  England  has  departed  from  the  general  European 
precedent  by  prescribing  a  fixed  benefit  of  ten  shillings  a  week  for 
men  and  seven  shillings  for  women.  The  medical  benefit,  under 
European  laws,  generally  provide  medical  attention,  dental  care, 
drugs  and  hospital  care  when  necessary. 

Sickness  insurance  legislation  ought  to  prevent  the  workers 
from  becoming  public  dependents  or  from  dissipating  the  savings 
of  a  life  time  during  periods  of  illness;  it  ought  to  give  them  access 
to  the  best  things  which  modern  medicine  and  surgery  can  offer  and 
from  which  they  are  at  present  excluded. 


flew  Boohs* 

OPERATIVE  OWNERSHIP.    A  System  of  Industrial  Production 

Based  upon  Social  Justice  and  the  Rights  of  Private  Property. 

By  James  J.  Finn.    Chicago:  Langdon  &  Co.    $1.50. 

If  all  laborers  were  paid  living  wages;  if  a  considerable  minor- 
ity of  them  received  considerably  more  than  this  amount;  if  all 
were  adequately  insured  against  accidents,  sickness,  unemployment 
and  old  age;  and  if  practically  all  were  organized  in  labor  unions, 
would  the  problem  of  capital  and  labor  be  satisfactorily  solved? 
Probably  the  majority  of  social  students  would  answer  this  question 
in  the  affirmative.  Nevertheless  there  is  a  growing  minority,  en- 
tirely outside  the  ranks  of  Socialism,  that  refuses  to  accept  such 
a  solution.  Among  them  is  the  author  of  Operative  Ownership. 

The  system  that  he  proposes  and  defends  under  this  title  is  not 
new.  Briefly,  it  would  make  the  workers  in  any  establishment  the 
owners.  Two  stages  are  suggested ;  one  in  which  the  laborers  would 
own  a  part  of  the  concern,  leaving  a  part  in  the  hands  of  the  non- 
working  shareholders;  and  the  more  advanced  and  satisfactory 
stage,  in  which  the  workers  would  own  the  whole  of  the  business. 
The  first  of  these  is  usually  called  copartnership ;  the  second,  "  per- 
fect "  productive  cooperation.  What  is  distinctive  in  the  author's 
proposals  is  the  method  by  which  either  or  both  of  these  arrange- 
ments are  to  be  realized.  He  is  aware  that  the  number  of  success- 
ful instances  of  either  degree  of  cooperation  is  discouragingly  small, 
and  he  believes  that  there  will  be  no  material  increase  until  the 
workers  receive  help  from  the  government.  He  would  have  a  law 
passed  enabling  the  workers  to  form  a  corporation  for  the  purpose 
of  buying  a  part  or  all  of  the  capital.  If  the  capitalists  consented, 
the  workers  would  obtain  a  voice  in  the  management  of  the  business 
and  a  share  in  its  profits.  After  wages,  interest,  and  all  other  nec- 
essary costs  had  been  paid,  the  surplus  would  be  divided  on  an 
"  equitable  basis  "  between  capitalists  and  workers.  Out  of  their 
share  of  the  profits  the  workers  would  gradually  buy  out  the  cap- 
italists. Any  of  the  latter  who  refused  to  join  in  this  scheme  would 
be  compelled  by  the  government  to  sell  their  entire  holdings  to  the 
workingmen's  corporations.  In  such  cases  the  money  for  making  the 
transfer  would  be  provided  by  means  of  government  credit.  It  is  the 


IQI7-]  NEW  BOOKS  103 

opinion  of  the  author  that  when  the  capitalists  were  confronted 
with  this  contingency  of  compulsory  sale,  most  of  them  would  prefer 
the  first  method  of  joint  profit-sharing  and  joint  ownership,  and 
therefore  that  the  use  of  the  legal  power  of  eminent  domain  and 
of  government  credit  would  become  necessary  only  in  a  small  pro- 
portion of  establishments. 

There  seems  to  be  nothing  essentially  unsound  about  either  of 
these  methods.  Compulsory  profit  sharing  is  no  violation  of  the 
rights  of  capitalists,  and  the  increased  efficiency  of  the  workers, 
after  they  had  become  participants  in  the  management  and  the 
profits,  would  undoubtedly  enable  them  to  become  within  a  reason- 
able time  owners  of  a  considerable  share  of  the  stock  in  very  many 
concerns.  And  the  device  of  a  law  compelling  the  workers  to  invest 
at  least  half  of  their  profits  in  the  business  would  be  reasonable  and 
efficacious.  Nor  would  compulsory  sale  of  their  property  by  those 
capitalists  who  refused  to  enter  the  copartnership  involve  any  vio- 
lation of  the  rights  of  property.  It  would  be  necessary  for  social 
well-being.  As  the  author  points  out,  the  use  of  public  credit  for 
this  purpose  would  be  merely  a  belated  extension  to  the  laboring 
class  of  governmental  assistance  such  as  that  given  to  the  farmers, 
the  railroads,  the  manufacturers  and  other  classes.  And  the  loans 
could  be  sufficiently  safeguarded  to  protect  the  government  against 
more  than  a  trifling  amount  of  losses. 

While  the  author  is  right  in  his  belief  that  the  wage  system 
cannot  endure  as  the  dominant  form  of  industrial  organization,  and 
while  the  methods  that  he  proposes  for  bringing  about  "  operative 
ownership  "  would  probably  be  both  just  and  effective,  he  exag- 
gerates the  proper  scope  of  his  own  plan,  and  minimizes  the  justice 
and  efficacy  of  other  measures  of  industrial  reform.  In  describing 
the  field  to  which  his  scheme  could  be  applied,  he  makes  no  distinc- 
tion between  competitive  and  monopolistic  industries.  Thus,  he 
would  have  even  the  railroads  owned  and  operated  by  the  workers, 
either  alone  or  in  union  with  the  capitalists,  and  without  any  "  inter- 
ference by  governmental  agencies."  Yet  he  ought  to  know  that  the 
railroad  industry  is  a  natural  monopoly,  and  as  such  must  be  regu- 
lated by  the  government  in  order  to  prevent  extortionate  rates  of 
transportation.  This  need  would  be  quite  as  great  under  labor  own- 
ership as  under  the  present  capitalist  ownership;  for  human  nature 
is  essentially  the  same  in  both  classes.  The  labor  managers  could 
not  be  trusted  to  use  their  monopoly  power  with  justice  towards  the 
patrons  of  railways.  The  same  is  true  of  all  other  public  utilities, 


104  NEW  BOOKS  [Oct., 

and  of  much  of  the  mining  industry.  In  all  these  fields  the  prefer- 
able form  of  industrial  organization  is  ownership  and  operation  by 
the  government. 

The  author  minimizes  the  necessity  and  justice  of  other  social 
and  industrial  reforms,  when  he  denounces  progressive  income  and 
inheritance  taxes,  the  laws  against  trusts  and  monopolies,  the 
use  of  the  police  power  of  the  state  to  crush  the  excessive  power  of 
capital  and  protect  the  rights  of  labor,  and  the  regulation  of  rail- 
way rates  by  the  Interstate  Commerce  Commission  and  the  various 
state  commissions.  If  he  were  better  acquainted  with  the  teaching 
of  the  economists  and  of  Catholic  moral  theologians  on  the  essential 
justice  of  the  progressive  principle  in  taxation;  if  he  had  a  more 
comprehensive  knowledge  of  the  concrete  facts  about  monopolistic 
extortion  during  the  last  thirty  years ;  if  he  would  try  to  acquire  the 
social  student's  as  well  as  the  lawyer's  view  concerning  the  necessity 
of  employing  police  power  to  prevent  the  oppression  of  the  strong 
by  the  weak  under  the  guise  of  freedom  of  contract;  and  if  he  had 
statistical  knowledge  instead  of  a  newspaper  opinion  of  the  fairness 
of  our  public  regulation  of  railway  rates,  he  could  never  have  writ- 
ten the  virtual  apology  for  unrestrained  capitalism  that  appears  in 
Chapters  VI.  and  VII.  Had  he  made  a  thorough  and  first-hand 
study  of  the  facts,  he  would  have  found  that  the  various  measures  of 
governmental  regulation  which  he  denounces  have  practically  all 
been  in  harmony  with  his  own  principle  of  a  "  fair  return  to  capital." 
His  limited  acquaintance  with  the  pertinent  industrial  facts,  and  his 
naive  reliance  on  second-hand  sources  are  aptly  and  pitifully  illus- 
trated by  his  citation  of  ex-President  Taft  as  an  authority  on  the 
"  hostility  of  legislatures  against  all  successful  investments  of  cap- 
ital !"  From  the  viewpoint  of  his  own  purpose,  as  well  as  from  the 
viewpoint  of  truth,  it  is  a  pity  that  he  permitted  himself  to  insert 
those  two  chapters.  They  are  not  necessary  to  his  argument,  and 
they  will  tend  to  alienate  the  sympathies  of  all  well-informed  and 
progressive-minded  readers. 

HISTORY  OF  THE  SPANISH  CONQUEST  OF  YUCATAN  AND 
OF  THE  ITZAS.  By  Philip  Ainsworth  Means.  Cambridge, 
Mass. :  The  Peabody  Museum  of  American  Archaeology  and 
Etymology. 

This  valuable  work  consists  mainly  of  translations  of  early 
Spanish  books  and  manuscripts  relating  to  Central  America,  and 
was  the  result  of  work  carried  on  by  Mr.  Means  as  a  graduate  stu- 


1917.]  NEW  BOOKS  105 

dent  in  the  Department  of  Anthropology  of  Harvard  University. 
The  first  part  is  devoted  to  a  study  of  civilization  of  the  Mayas,  who 
occupied  the  peninsula  of  Yucatan,  parts  of  Mexico,  Honduras  and 
all  of  Guatemala.  Existing  contemporaneously  as  a  branch  of  the 
Mayas  were  those  people  known  as  the  Itzas,  who  were  to  be  fpund 
in  a  part  of  Guatemala  and  the  southern  portion  of  the  Yucatan.  It 
is  now  believed  by  scientific  investigators  that  the  aboriginal  races 
of  America,  far  from  being  of  enormous  antiquity  as  has  been  sup- 
posed, have  been  in  existence  for  not  more  than  three  thousand 
years.  The  greater  part  of  Mr.  Means'  study  is  devoted  to  the 
eighth  period  of  the  Maya  race  (1519-1697),  when  they  were  en- 
gaged in  struggles  with  the  Spanish  conquerors.  The  Franciscans 
played  an  important  part  in  the  colonization  of  Central  America, 
and  one  of  the  most  valuable  historical  documents  relating  to  the 
subject,  quoted  largely  by  this  writer,  is  the  first-hand  account  of  the 
conquest  of  the  Itzas  related  by  Father  Andre  de  Avendano  y 
Loyola.  Besides  the  importance  of  Avendario's  manuscript,  "we 
must  not  lose  sight  of  the  fact  that  that  same  Relation  is  also  a 
wonderful,  though  unconscious,  testimony  to  the  piety,  unselfishness 
and  bravery  of  him  who  wrote  it." 

THE   WOMEN   OF   BELGIUM.      By   Charlotte   Kellogg.      New 

York:  Funk  &  Wagnalls  Co.    $1.00  net. 

Mrs.  Kellogg  tells  a  wonderful  story  of  courage  and  heroism 
as  splendid  as  any  of  the  battlefield  or  trench.  It  is  based  upon  the 
work  of  the  Belgian  Relief  Committee  headed  by  Herbert  Hoover. 
Its  purpose,  however,  is  not  to  speak  of  the  great  services  rendered 
by  this  body  of  men  and  women,  but  rather  to  bring  to  the  reader 
the  untiring  patience,  the  unflagging  fortitude  and  the  thrilling  self- 
sacrifice  of  the  women  of  Belgium. 

A  little  country  no  larger  than  Maryland,  packed  with  eight 
million  inhabitants,  Belgium  found  itself  at  the  outbreak  of  the  War 
the  cockpit  of  Europe.  Within  a  short  time  she  was  trampled  under 
foot,  and  over  three  million  of  her  people  rendered  destitute — and 
not  least  among  these  the  little  children.  How  the  Belgium  women 
took  up  the  work  of  saving  their  offspring,  how  they  labored  in  the 
canteens  to  feed  the  hungry  little  beggars,  the  energy  with  which 
they  bore  up  under  heavy  burdens  of  grief  and  destitution,  forms  a 
page  in  history  brighter  with  good  deeds  than  all  the  honor  rolls 
of  the  War.  It  is  more  than  a  mere  story;  it  is  a  holy  record  of 
noble  women  sacrificing  themselves  in  their  mission  of  love.  The 


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profits  from  the  sale  of  this  book  go  to  the  Commission  for  Relief  in 
Belgium. 

LILLA.    A  Part  of  Her  Life.      By  Mrs.  Belloc  Lowndes.     New 

York:  George  H.  Doran  Co.    $1.35  net. 

Mrs.  Belloc  Lowndes  has  again  given  us  a  novel  of  war  con- 
ditions. In  October,  1914,  Captain  Robert  Singleton,  of  the 
British  army,  is  erroneously  reported  killed.  His  wife,  Lilla,  de- 
votes herself  to  war  work.  She  meets  Darrell  Carter et,  under  un- 
usual circumstances,  their  acquaintance  develops  into  love;  they 
marry  and  have  for  some  months  enjoyed  a  happiness  greater  than 
either  has  ever  known,  when  Singleton  effects  his  escape  from  im- 
prisonment in  Belgium  and  arrives  in  London,  having  sent  no  word 
of  his  coming,  and  in  total  ignorance  of  what  has  occurred.  Though 
shocked  and  wounded  when  he  learns  the  truth,  he  has  no  other 
thought  than  that  his  wife  shall  return  to  him.  Carteret  is  a  Catho- 
lic, but  lax;  his  mother,  however,  is  profoundly  devout,  and  between 
her  and  Lilla  a  warm  affection  exists.  Lilla  seeks  counsel  with 
her,  and  Mrs.  Carteret  states  the  only  opinion  possible  for  a  stanch 
Catholic  as  to  any  solution  of  the  difficulty  by  persuading  Singleton 
to  obtain  a  divorce,  to  be  followed  by  a  second  marriage  of  Lilla  and 
Carteret.  Her  words  strike  an  answering  chord  in  Lilla's  instincts, 
which  are  fine  and  true,  and  after  a  bitter  struggle  she  accepts  the 
older  woman's  standard  for  her  own.  Singleton,  being  about  to  re- 
join his  regiment,  is  induced  by  Mrs.  Carteret  to  consent  that  his 
reunion  with  Lilla  be  deferred  until  after  the  War ;  Carteret  receives 
a  Government  appointment  that  sends  him  with  Lord  Kitchener  on 
the  foredoomed  journey  to  Russia;  Lilla  goes  to  France  to  carry  on 
her  war  work  there.  On  the  eve  of  her  departure  she  is  received 
into  the  Church;  and  our  last  sight  of  her  is  on  the  day  the  news 
reaches  France  of  the  loss  of  the  Hampshire,  as  she  kneels  in  the 
church  at  Bougival  to  pray  for  the  souls  of  the  great  commander 
and  the  men  who  went  with  him  to  their  death. 

Mrs.  Belloc  Lowndes  is  one  of  the  most  variable  of  writers, 
therefore  it  was  not  to  be  expected  that  this  book  should  be  upon 
the  same  plane  of  excellence  as  its  immediate  predecessor,  Good  Old 
Anna;  but  it  is  disappointing  to  find  that  unusually  well-constructed 
story  followed  by  the  author's  relapse  into  an  error  to  which  she  is 
much  addicted,  the  introduction  of  characters  wholly  extraneous  to 
the  subject  in  hand  and  not  even  indirectly  promoting  the  action, 
yet  in  whom  she  attempts  to  create  an  interest  by  long  explanations 


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concerning  their  earlier  lives,  these  having  evidently  formed  the 
material  of  previous  novels.  It  is  incredible  she  failed  to  realize 
that  the  book's  one  vitally  significant  point  is  in  Mrs.  Carteret;  nev- 
ertheless, the  reader  is  not  set  upon  the  path  to  this  objective  before 
being  led  up  several  blind  alleys.  When  he  arrives,  at  last,  he  con- 
fronts a  memorable  figure  standing  out  clearly  against  the  confused 
background,  the  white-haired  invalid,  strong  of  faith  as  she  is  frail 
of  body,  experienced  and  sympathetic,  exercising  tactful  speech 
and  wise  silences  in  the  hallowed  diplomacy  by  which  she  saves  her 
beloved  son  and  Lilla  from  spiritual  disaster.  It  is  she  whose  ac- 
quaintance we  most  wish  to  renew,  at  greater  length,  in  the  contin- 
uation which  the  title  and  the  somewhat  indeterminate  ending, 
taken  in  conjunction  with  the  author's  predilections,  seem  intended 
to  intimate. 

"BLESSED  ART  THOU  AMONG  WOMEN."     The  Life  of  the 

Virgin    Mother.      Compiled    by    William    Frederick    Butler. 

Chicago:   Rand,  McNally  &  Co.    $3.50. 

In  this  handsome  volume  the  life  of  the  Blessed  Mother,  lead- 
ing up  to  and  merging  in  the  life  of  her  Divine  Son,  is  beautifully 
displayed  in  one  hundred  and  fifty  masterpieces  of  the  world's 
greatest  painters.  Mary,  the  blessed  among  women,  has  ever  been  a 
fruitful  source  of  inspiration  to  poet  and  painter  as  well  as  to  saint. 
As  the  Archbishop  of  St.  Paul  says  in  his  foreword :  "  Art,  in  its 
many  forms  of  expression,  covets  the  true,  the  good,  and  the  beau- 
tiful, and  revels  in  the  task  of  lending  to  the  invisible  ideal  visible 
reflected  radiancy. .  .  .  And  so,  amid  its  quests,  art  caught  up  the 
vision  of  Mary  of  Nazareth ....  The  triumphs  of  human  art  are  its 
pictures  of  Mary,  maid  and  mother.  Art  has  been  the  willing  auxil- 
iary of  the  Church  in  her  fulfillment  of  Mary's  prophecy — '  For  be- 
hold from  henceforth  all  generations  shall  call  me  blessed.'  '  To 
this  truth  this  choice  collection  bears  ample  testimony.  Taste  and 
judgment  have  been  used  to  conserve  as  much  harmony  in  concep- 
tion and  treatment  in  the  sequence  as  was  compatible  with  the 
wide  range  of  artists  represented.  The  Italian  and  Spanish  schools 
predominate,  with  a  fair  representation  of  the  French,  German  and 
Dutch  also.  For  the  most  part  the  examples  chosen  are  in  accord 
with  the  older  traditions. 

The  whole  forms  a  most  unusual  and  interesting  collection  well 
calculated  to  delight  the  eye  and  to  uplift  the  heart,  through  the 
Mother  to  the  Son. 


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FROM  MOSCOW  TO  THE  PERSIAN  GULF.  By  Benjamin 
Burges  Moore.  New  York:  G.  P.  Putman's  Sons.  $3.00. 
"  Persia,  a  country  that  has  in  many  ways  been  worth  the 
visit,  but  one  that  I  hope  heartily  never  to  see  again."  In  these  dis- 
couraging terms  the  author  characterizes  the  country  which  fur- 
nished him  with  materials  for  a  highly  interesting  journal  de 
voyage.  An  accurate  observer  of  men  and  customs  and  gifted  with 
artistic  temperament,  he  depicts  in  vivid  style  the  beauty  and  mys- 
terious life  of  the  country.  His  narrative  throws  much  light 
on  the  history,  geography,  art,  archaeology,  religion,  domestic  life 
and  moral  conditions  of  the  country  he  has  visited,  and  will  prove 
valuable  not  only  to  the  general  reader,  but  also  to  scholars  and 
critics  because  of  the  minute  description  of  Persian  customs,  tradi- 
tions and  monuments.  One  hundred  and  sixty  illustrations  from 
photographs  taken  by  the  author  greatly  enhance  the  interest  and  at- 
tractiveness of  the  volume.  A  few  pages  are  devoted  to  Russia,  par- 
ticularly to  Moscow.  They  are  not,  however,  among  the  best  of  the 
book,  being  merely  personal  impressions. 

THE  RUSSIAN  SCHOOL  OF  PAINTING.    By  Alexandra  Benois. 

New  York :  Alfred  A.  Knopf.    $5.00  net. 

In  his  preface.M.  Benois  states:  "During  the  two  hundred 
years  of  the  existence  of  Western  art  in  Russia,  it  has  produced 
very  few  phenomena  of  a  purely  artistic  character."  The  sentence 
adequately  sums  up  the  situation;  in  fact,  after  reading  it  and  the 
remainder  of  the  book  one  wonders  if  the  title  quite  truly  covers  the 
subject.  For  it  is  still  a  moot  point — Is  there  a  school  of  "  Russian 
Painting?" 

The  early  iconography  of  Russia — the  first  form  of  art  to  make 
itself  manifest — was  Byzantine,  and  for  several  centuries  it  reflected 
the  Byzantine  influence  until  the  national  characteristics  began  to  be 
crystallized,  when  it  could  be  called  Russian.  With  the  establishment 
of  the  state  along  fairly  permanent  lines,  art  became  the  object  of 
royal  and  wealthy  patronage,  and  as  the  state  tended  to  attract 
Western  culture  its  paintings  showed  more  and  more  this  Occidental 
influence  until  art  in  Russia  grew  to  be  a  mirror  of  French,  German 
and  English  art.  In  the  course  of  these  decades  giants  arose,  but 
they  did  not  create  any  school.  It  may  even  be  claimed  that  not 
until  the  seventies  did  Russia  begin  to  show  anything  that  ap- 
proached a  national  school  of  distinctive  art. 

But  if  the  title  of  Mr.  Benois'  excellent  work  is  slightly  mis- 


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leading,  its  contents  are  ample  compensation.  It  is  a  clearly  written 
history  of  the  art  of  a  comparatively  modern  Russia,  beginning  with 
the  eighteenth  century — the  time  of  Peter  the  Great  when  the  West- 
ern influence  was  the  first  felt,  continuing  through  the  classicism  of 
Sheluyev  and  Yegorov — on  to  the  romantic  stage  of  Kiprensky  and 
Orlovsky  and  Semiradsky,  the  religious  painting  of  Ivanov,  Nicolay, 
Gay,  Nesterov,  Vasnetzov  and  Vrubel,  and  then  taking  up  the  three 
classes  of  realism  and  purpose  painting,  historical  and  legendary 
pictures,  landscape  and  free  realism,  and  finally  the  present  state 
of  Russian  painting. 

As  a  resume  of  the  scope  and  endeavor  of  painters  in  Russia, 
this  book  is  by  far  the  best  for  those  who  have  an  appreciation  of 
art  as  a  foundation.  Beside  being  an  historic  accounting,  it  is  a 
keenly  critical  piece  of  writing;  vivid,  charming  and  delightfully 
logical — something  one  so  seldom  finds  in  books  that  have  such  an 
ambitious  subject  as  the  history  of  a  nation's  art.  It  is  to  be  recom- 
mended for  the  sanity  and  balance  of  its  comments  and  its  capable 
appreciation  and  its  excellent  background.  A  large  number  of  il- 
lustrations cover  the  range  of  Russian  paintings  from  Levitsky  to 
Malyatin. 

The  fabric  of  the  book  itself — its  type,  reproductions,  arrange- 
ment and  binding — comprise  a  singularly  fine  example  of  book 
manufacturing. 

THOSE  TIMES  AND  THESE.     By  Irvin  S.  Cobb.     New  York: 

George  H.  Doran  Co.     $1.35  net. 

This  collection  will  add  much  to  Irvin  Cobb's  growing  reputa- 
tion for  excellent  craftsmanship  and  fine  standards. 

The  tales  are  ten.  The  opening  story  relates  the  anabasis  of  the 
sixty  Confederate  soldiers  who  started  south  for  Mexico,  when  Lee 
surrendered,  determined  to  enlist  with  Maximilian's  army.  As  they 
neared  Monterey,  it  dawned  on  them  that  they  would  become  men 
without  a  country.  Wheeling  about  they  galloped  back  north,  their 
hoarse  voices  singing  "  My  Old  Kentucky  Home."  Never  was  there 
a  more  welcome  sight  than  the  Rio  Grande  to  these  returning  Amer- 
icans. 

The  Family  Tree  gives  the  account  of  the  old  gentleman  with 
the  black  stock,  who  unwittingly  thought  he  was  a  Van  Nicht,  but 
measured  up  to  right  manhood.  Hark!  From  the  Tombs!  is  a  de- 
lightfully, humorous  story  of  the  night  watch  of  the  Afro- American 
Order  of  Supreme  Kings  of  the  Universe.  Cinnamon  Seed  and 


no  NEW  BOOKS  [Oct., 

Sandy  Bottom  proves  conclusively  that  mind  has  an  impelling  force 
on  matter.  A  Kiss  for  Kindness  is  a  vivid  description  of  the  old-time 
political  picnic  away  back  in  the  second  Bryan  campaign.  The  last 
story  in  the  collection  delineates  the  abandoned  form  of  fact — not 
fancy.  Every  story  is  well  written,  and,  as  Judge  Priest  would  say, 
"  is  as  clean  as  a  hound's  tooth." 

THE  RED  PLANET.     By  W.  J.  Locke.     New  York:   John  Lane 
Co.     $1.50  net. 

This  novel,  written  with  much  skill,  timely  to  the  very  minute, 

and  full  of  human  appeal,  is  destined  to  be  one  of  the  most  popular 

books  the  World  War  has  brought  forth.     In  a  way,  it  might  be 

called  a  second  "  Mr.,  Britling  Sees  It  Through,"  although  it  is 

hardly  so  profound  a  document  as  Mr.  Wells  gave  us.    On  the  other 

hand,  its  success  may  even  surpass  that  of  the  Wells  novel,  because 

by  many  it  will  be  found  easier  to  read.    It  is  full  of  real  emotion 

and  the  gentle  whimiscal  humor  for  which  W.  J.  Locke  is  famous. 

The  title  of  the  story  is  drawn  from  the  very  apt  verse : 

Not  only  over  death  strewn  plains, 

Fierce  'mid  the  cold  white  stars, 
But  over  sheltered  vales  of  home 
Rides  the  Red  Planet  Mars. 

A  truth  which  we  Americans  have  yet  to  experience  in  the  present 
conflict.  Indeed,  it  is  astonishing  how  faithfully  this  chronicle,  sup- 
posedly penned  by  the  crippled  Major  Duncan  Meredyth,  veteran  of 
the  Boer  War,  reflects  the  conditions  in  which  we  are  today  living 
here  in  the  United  States.  It  will  be  profitable  as  well  as  enjoyable 
for  Americans  to  read  Mr.  Locke's  books :  it  may  awake  many  to  the 
peril  that  threatens  our  own  life,  not  alone  on  "death  strewn  plains," 
but  in  "  sheltered  vales  of  home." 

To  the  writing  of  The  Red  Planet  the  author  has  brought  the 
finished  art  of  a  trained  novelist.  The  plot  is  absorbing;  and  al- 
though the  clue  to  the  chief  mystery  of  the  tale  is  perhaps  given 
away  a  little  too  soon  for  the  critical  reader,  the  suspense  is  sus- 
tained, nevertheless,  because  the  story  is  full  of  interesting  char- 
acters drawn  in  a  most  life-like  manner.  One  loved  the  old  Major 
who  tells  the  tale;  Betty  is  refreshing  and  adorable;  Sergeant  Mari- 
gold is  worthy  of  Dickens  at  his  best.  The  book  presents  a  pageant, 
in  fact,  of  charming  people,  manly  men  and  lovely  women,  revealing 
the  pure  gold  of  their  souls  under  the  glare  of  the  Red  Planet  as 
it  rides  across  their  paths  of  life.  There  is  a  proper  villian,  too;  and 


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it  is  just  possible  that  in  this  personage  named  Gedge,  Mr.  Locke 
has  added  a  new  verb  to  the  language.  Henceforth  "  to  gedge  "  will 
be  to  play  the  mean  small-minded  purchasable  malcontent  in  the 
time  of  national  crisis.  In  the  central  character,  Leonard  Boyce, 
there  is  likewise  a  strain  of  what,  for  a  better  name,  we  must  call 
villainly;  and  yet  he  is  the  hero  of  the  story,  and  a  character  so 
clearly  delineated,  drawn  with  so  much  sympathy  and  understanding, 
that  we  cannot  fail  to  love  him  and  pity  him.  The  story  of  Boyce 
is,  in  fact,  a  remarkable  study  in  the  psychology  of  physical  coward- 
ice, as  contrasted  with  moral  courage.  Mr.  Locke  has  succeeded,  in 
his  portrayal  of  Boyce,  in  giving  a  living  character  to  literature. 
All  the  more  regrettable,  then,  is  the  fact  that,  despite  his  success  in 
building  up  this  character,  he  has  failed  in  the  end  in  depicting  its 
ultimate  fate.  The  conclusion  is  an  artistic  blunder,  as  well  as  dis- 
tasteful from  the  moral  point  of  view.  The  book  may  be  said, 
nevertheless,  to  carry  this  deep  lesson  (with  which,  however,  the 
author  can  hardly  be  credited)  that  the  natural  virtues  alone,  un- 
fortified by  supernatural  grace,  cannot  suffice  to  a  man's  salvation : 
if  Leonard  Boyce,  striving  with  all  his  might  to  overcome  his  pas- 
sions, had  had  the  help  of  the  sacraments  of  Penance  and  Holy 
Eucharist,  his  story,  though  none  the  less  tragic  and  appealing, 
would  have  been  sublimely  different  in  the  end. 

THE  BASIS  OF  DURABLE  PEACE.     By  Cosmos.     New  York: 

Charles  Scribner's  Sons.    Cloth,  50  cents.     Paper,  30  cents. 

This  volume  presents  to  the  reader  in  book  form  a  series  of 
articles  that  appeared  sometime  ago  in  the  New  York  Times.  The 
writer  who  offers  his  work  under  the  title  of  Cosmos,  and  who  is 
undoubtedly  ex-President  William  H.  Taft,  has  given  us  probably 
the  sanest  discussion  of  the  terms  of  peace  that  the  nations  must 
agree  upon  at  the  close  of  the  War. 

He  insists  that  if  there  is  to  be  a  permanent  peace  Great 
Britain  and  her  Allies  must  be  big  enough  to  allow  the  utmost  free- 
dom in  the  development  of  the  international  trade,  and  not  follow 
up  the  present  struggle  by  an  economic  war.  All  private  property  at 
sea  not  contraband  must  be  exempt  from  capture  or  destruction  by 
belligerents.  Concerning  France,  he  insists  that  Alsace-Lorraine 
must  be  returned ;  that  the  Bosphorus  and  Dardanelles  be  given  over 
to  Russia,  and  that  the  German  people  must  destroy  the  Prussian 
militarism  that  brought  on  the  present  conflict. 

After  discussing  these  concrete  proposals,  the  learned  writer 


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takes  up  the  question  of  insuring  universal  peace  after  the  War.  It 
is  more  or  less  the  plan  adopted  by  the  League  to  Enforce  Peace, 
which  provides  for  a  convention  similar  to  the  Hague,  which  will 
use  its  military  and  economic  forces  to  prevent  warfare  among  its 
members. 

The  articles  show  sound  judgment  and  as  far  as  the  settlement 
of  the  War  is  concerned,  great  practicability.  Of  the  proposals  set 
forth  to  insure  peace,  there  is  grave  doubt  whether  any  league  of 
nations  can,  by  physical  force,  prevent  war. 

THE  DESTRUCTION  OF  MERCHANT  SHIPS.  By  Sir  Frederick 
Smith,  K.C.,  M.P.  London:  J.  M.  Dent  &  Sons.  $1.25  net. 
This  book  might  be  called  a  brief.  It  is  a  valuable  little  volume, 
written  by  the  British  Attorney-General,  presenting  the  perplexing 
question  of  merchant  ship's  status  in  war  time.  The  author  first 
discusses  enemy  merchantmen,  and  goes  into  the  question  of  visit 
and  search,  seizure  and  destruction,  examining  the  various  points 
in  the  light  of  former  decisions  on  similar  cases.  He  then  considers 
neutral  merchantmen,  and  their  position  under  the  customary  law. 
He  bases  his  findings  on  the  practice  that  obtained  in  the  Russo- 
Japanese  War,  and  later  modified  by  the  discussion  at  the  Second 
Hague  Conference,  and  the  Declaration  of  London.  He.  does  much 
to  clarify  this  very  difficult  problem,  and  gives  a  comprehensive, 
trustworthy  basis  for  the  many  decisions  that  must  be  made  at  the 
close  of  the  War. 

THE  LILY  OF  ISRAEL.  The  Life  of  the  Blessed  Virgin.  By 
Abbe  Gerbet.  New  York :  P.  J.  Kenedy  &  Sons.  75  cents. 
This  is  a  revised  edition  of  the  Abbe  Gerbet's  well-known  life 
of  the  Blessed  Virgin.  It  is  to  be  regretted  that  the  volume  over- 
emphasizes the  legendary  and  apocryphal  stories  about  the  Blessed 
Virgin  at  the  expense  of  the  Gospel  records.  The  reader  is  not 
warned  of  the  legendary  character  of  the  history  of  St.  Joachim 
and  St.  Anne,  the  infancy  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  her  life  in 
the  temple,  her  espousals,  and  the  details  of  the  sojourn  in  Egypt. 
There  is  certainly  enough  in  the  Gospels  themselves  on  which  to 
build  up  the  devotional  life  of  the  people  without  trying  to  incul- 
cate piety  on  a  basis  of  imagination  and  legend.  The  lives  of  Christ 
by  Didon,  Fouard,  Le  Camus,  Elliott  and  Coleridge  wisely  omit 
altogether  the  data  of  apocryphal  writings  of  antiquity,  and  teach 
men  to  love  Our  Lord  and  His  Mother  by  a  simple  presentation  of 
the  facts  of  the  New  Testament. 


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THE  RELIGIOUS  EDUCATION  OF  AN  AMERICAN  CITIZEN. 

By  Francis  Greenwood  Peabody.    New  York :  The  Macmillan 

Co.     $1.25. 

This  latest  work  of  the  well-known  Plummer  Professor  of 
Christian  Morals  (Emeritus)  in  Harvard  University  carries  with  it 
all  the  characteristics  of  its  author.  His  easy,  graphic  style,  together 
with  his  apt  and  ready  allusions  to  current  thought,  makes  pleasant 
reading  for  the  average  man,  whilst  for  the  trained  student  of 
Divinity  his  vague  theological  opinions  cannot  but  provoke  a  certain 
vexation  of  spirit. 

In  his  introductory  note  the  author  tells  us  that  the  purpose  of 
this  collection  of  papers  and  addresses  is  "  to  call  attention  to  some 
of  the  influences  which  direct  and  some  of  the  qualities  which  mark 
the  religious  education  of  an  American  citizen."  These  he  proceeds 
to  discuss  in  some  dozen  chapters.  In  the  first,  for  instance,  he  tells, 
with  some  show  of  modern  psychology,  how  religion  should  be 
taught.  In  the  main  we  all  must  agree  with  him,  that  the  teacher 
must  adapt  his  teaching  to  the  child  mind.  This  has  not,  indeed, 
been  done  always  and  by  all ;  but  this  has  been  the  fault  of  the  indi- 
vidual and  not  of  the  system.  Psychologists  of  the  day  have  much 
to  say  in  favor  of  the  manner  in  which  the  Catholic  Church  has 
taught  her  children,  instilling  religion  into  them  from  infancy 
through  all  their  senses.  Thus  she  makes  of  religion  a  real  element 
in  life — which  Mr.  Peabody  insists  upon  as  the  first  requisite.  Then 
he  would  make  it  democratic,  so  as  to  accord  with  our  national  bias. 
Well,  the  Catholic  religion  has  ever  been  democratic — her  charter  is 
to  teach  all  nations :  but  as  she  had  definite  truths  to  teach,  and  as 
truth  makes  no  compromises,  it  is  for  all  peoples  to  believe  these 
truths  and  be  baptized  under  penalty  of  being  condemned.  Here, 
as  throughout  the  book,  we  find  the  fundamental  error  of  Protest- 
antism, i.  e.,  it  is  not  for  God  to  prescribe  what  religion  men  are  to 
practise,  but  for  men  to  let  God  know  with  what  religion  He  must 
be  satisfied.  This  error  appears  again  when  the  author  insists  upon 
liberty  of  religious  belief  and  practice.  He  would  have  "  private 
judgment  and  consent  of  the  governed  "  apply  to  religion  as  well 
as  to  politics.  If  this  be  true,  why  call  himself  a  Professor  of 
Christian  Morals,  rather  than  Mohammedan,  or  any  other  system 
that  might  suit  his  fancy. 

And  so,  we  might  follow  him  throughout  his  little  volume. 
He  says  much  about  the  dangers  of  home,  school  and  university 
training,  which  we  deplore  and  fear  as  much  as  he.     We  try  to 
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offset  them  by  fostering  Christian  morals  in  the  home  for  parents 
and  children  alike,  by  making  our  parochial  school,  our  Catholic 
colleges  and  universities  consistently  Christian  in  theory  and  prac- 
tice. This  is  the  remedy  we  approve  and  apply.  What  is  being 
done  outside  the  Church?  The  vagueness  and  feebleness  of  the 
suggestions  made  here  by  the  Plummer  Professor  of  Christian 
Morals  are  discouraging  in  the  extreme. 

Possibly  the  reason  why  he  speaks  so  falteringly  is  to  be 
found  in  his  concluding  chapter  on  "  The  Place  of  Christ  in  Re- 
ligious Experience."  In  vain  do  we  look  for  any  definite  statement 
by  the  author  as  to  the  nature  of  Christ.  Were  he  asked  point 
blank,  "  What  thinkest  thou  of  the  Son  of  Man?  "  he  could  not  be 
convicted  of  having  confessed  with  St.  Peter :  "  Thou  art  Christ, 
the  Son  of  the  Living  God!"  And  if  he  wavers  in  this  funda- 
mental belief,  what  light  or  leading  can  be  expected  from  him  on 
the  momentous  question  of  "  The  Religious  Education  of  an 
American  Citizen?" 

THE  CHURCH  AND  SCIENCE.    By  Sir  Bertram  C.  A.  Windle. 

St.  Louis:   B.  Herder.    $3.00  net. 

The  author's  work  of  about  a  year  ago,  A  Century  of  Scien- 
tific Thought,  was  a  note  of  triumphant  cheer  to  all  Christians,  in 
that  it  showed  the  change  that  progressive  research,  especially  that 
of  the  last  twenty-five  years,  has  brought  about  in  the  attitude  of 
science  toward  faith  in  revelation,  the  transformation  of  a  front 
almost  solidly  hostile  to  a  broken  line  that  touches  at  various  points 
all  the  way  from  the  former  extreme  position  to  full  acceptance  of 
the  Catholic  Faith. 

The  present  volume,  as  the  title  implies,  is  addressed  more  ex- 
clusively to  Catholics,  yet  the  appeal,  though  more  concentrated,  is 
not  narrowed ;  on  the  contrary,  the  book  is  of  broader  scope  than  its 
predecessor,  which  dealt  mainly  with  some  results  of  biological  in- 
vestigation that  were  too  hastily  believed  to  have  conclusively  shat- 
tered the  argument  from  design.  Since  that  mid- Victorian  tempest 
beat  futilely  against  the  immovable  Church,  she  has  been  many  times 
assailed  with  reproaches  of  superstition,  obscurantism  and  dogged 
resistance  to  the  advance  of  knowledge.  These  accusations  have 
grown  to  be  accepted  as  commonplaces  among  writers  who  have  no 
anti-Catholic  prejudice,  but  will  not  take  the  trouble  to  verify  them. 
The  general  reader  cannot  but  be  influenced  by  these  statements. 
"  If  he  is  a  good  Catholic  he  probably  makes  an  Act  of  Faith,  gives 


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a  sigh,  and  goes  his  way  a  little  discouraged  as  to  the  body  to  which 
he  belongs." 

For  the  information  and  aid  of  all  such  this  book  was  written. 
It  is  a  layman's  manual,  of  intense  interest  and  written  with  the  au- 
thor's accustomed  force  and  charm.  From  a  mass  of  material  so 
vast  as  to  be  unattainable  to  the  average  busy  man,  Sir  Bertram  has 
gathered  into  convenient  form  the  truth  concerning  the  many  mat- 
ters upon  which  rests  the  imaginary  quarrel  between  scientific  fact 
and  Catholic  belief.  He  sets  forth  each  subject  at  sufficient  length 
to  give  the  reader  a  clear  idea  of  it,  explains  on  what  grounds  the 
conclusions  reached  were  supposed  to  conflict  with  the  Church's 
teachings,  and  states  what  is  now  the  position,  in  the  light  of  fur- 
ther research;  the  result  being,  of  course,  absolute  vindication  of  the 
Church's  policy  of  deliberateness  in  accepting  new  theories,  since 
she  has  again  and  again  seen  them  seized  upon,  dictatorially  as- 
serted, wrangled  over,  tested,  disproved  and  abandoned.  A  notable 
instance  is  the  discovery  of  radium,  by  which  science  has  been  com- 
pelled to  discard  completely  the  doctrine  that  it  held  firmly  fifty 
years  ago. 

The  reader  is  made  acquainted  with  an  imposing  array  of 
achievements  of  the  highest  order  that  must  be  credited  to  Catholic 
scientists  from  the  ranks  of  both  the  clergy  and  the  laity.  The  con- 
demnation of  Galileo  is  handled  with  disarming  frankness  and  thor- 
oughness; in  fact,  the  author  pronounces  it  inexcusable,  though  he 
quotes  Huxley  as  saying  in  his  opinion  "  the  Pope  and  the  College 
of  Cardinals  had  rather  the  best  of  it;"  and  he  reminds  us  that 
Cardinal  Newman  has  pointed  out  that  the  case  is  the  only  one  of 
the  kind  which  the  enemies  of  the  Church  are  able  to  bring  against 
her. 

In  brief,  the  book's  message  is  that  the  advance  of  science 
brings  with  it  constantly  increasing  testimony  to  the  impossibility  of 
antagonism  between  the  Church  and  any  form  of  truth;  that  the 
fancied  enmity  originated  in  premature  acceptance  and  proclamation 
as  facts  of  what  were  in  reality  only  theories ;  and  that  wisdom  de- 
crees for  the  scientist  an  attitude  of  humility  and  patience,  and  for 
the  Catholic  a  happy  security  in  the  knowledge  that  any  theory  that 
may  seem  to  conflict  with  Catholic  dogma  will  assuredly,  in  the 
course  of  time,  be  either  proved  false  and  cast  aside,  or  found,  when 
more  closely  viewed,  to  be  in  accordance  with  the  Faith. 

The  number  of  topics  dealt  with  is  too  great  to  be  listed  in  a 
review;  the  space  occupied  is  moderate,  yet  Sir  Bertram  seems  to 


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have  overlooked  nothing.  In  graciously  acknowledging  the  sources 
of  the  help  of  which  he  has  availed  himself,  he  gives  guidance  to  any 
reader  who  has  time  and  inclination  to  consult  the  host  of  authors 
cited.  The  book  should  be  upon  the  shelves  of  every  Catholic  li- 
brary, public  and  private,  and  should  be  in  immediate  use  among 
educators. 

Above  all  it  should,  by  every  means  possible,  be  circulated 
among  young  men,  at  this  time  when  thousands  of  every  faith  and 
of  none  are  going  forth  to  share  the  life  of  camp  and  trench,  and  to 
be  subjected  to  tests  of  unprecedented  severity.  They  will  see,  as 
has  been  seen  so  often  in  France  during  the  last  three  years,  the 
profound  impression  made  upon  non-Catholics  by  the  marvelous 
consolations  effected  by  the  sacraments  of  the  Church.  The  Catholic 
soldier  who  has  familiarized  himself  with  even  a  part  of  this  work 
will  be  competent  not  only  to  meet  attacks,  but  to  give  to  his  com- 
panion who  may  be  lingering  wistfully  at  the  door  the  word  of 
reconciliation  that  will  enable  him  to  cross  over  the  threshold  into 
the  Household  of  Faith. 

THE  HOLY  SCRIPTURES  ACCORDING  TO  THE  MASORETIC 
TEXT.  A  New  Translation.  Philadelphia :  The  Jewish  Pub- 
lication Society  of  America. 

An  important  event  in  the  literary  .history  of  the  Hebrew  Bible 
is  the  publication  of  a  new  English  translation  by  Jewish  scholars 
of  America  and  England.  It  hardly  indeed  deserve?  the  name  of  a 
new  translation;  it  is  based  very  naturally  upon  the  Authorized 
Version  of  King  James,  but  while  it  does  not  wantonly  abandon  the 
"  admirable  diction  "  of  that  version,  it  draws  upon  all  the  famous 
English  translations,  including  our  own  Douay,  and  frequently  in- 
troduces its  own  new  readings.  It  is  a  new  revision,  rather  than  a 
new  translation,  and  follows  in  the  wake  of  the  English  Revised  and 
the  American  Revised  Versions.  Considered  scientifically  as  an  aid 
to  understanding  the  real  meaning  of  the  original,  it  is  very  valuable 
for  it  grasps  and  expresses  Hebrew  idioms  which  previously  were 
imperfectly  or  wrongly  rendered,  even  in  the  two  Revised  Ver- 
sions. It  is  gratifying  to  note  that  not  infrequently  it  agrees  with 
our  Douay  version  against  the  Authorized  or  Revised  Versions.  The 
explanation,  we  believe,  is  to  be  found  in  the  fact  that  St.  Jerome, 
from  whom  our  version  is  derived,  studied  Hebrew  under  Jewish 
rabbis  and  drew  upon  some  of  the  same  sources  of  learning 
and  tradition  which  the  present  Jewish  translators  have  ex- 


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ploited.  This  new  version  will  tend,  therefore,  to  heighten  the 
ever-rising  esteem  in  which  the  Vulgate  is  held  by  the  learned  world ; 
but  what  is  more  important,  it  is  a  very  valuable  contribution  to  the 
more  perfect  English  version  which  scholars  and  religious  men  of 
all  faiths  are  desiring.  A  Jewish  version,  it  is  typical  of  the  objec- 
tive and  impartial  spirit  in  which  scholars  now  perform  the  work  of 
translating  the  inspired  text;  and  it  is  an  evidence  that  a  version 
might  be  produced  which  would  be  acceptable  to  men  of  every  faith. 
The  Catholic  objective  would  not  be  the  translation  of  this  or  that 
verse  or  phrase,  though  occasionally  some  difference  might  be  found, 
but  the  exclusion  of  certain  books  which  we  regard  as  inspired 
and  worthy  of  a  place  alongside  the  books  received  by  all. 

From  the  point  of  diction,  the  new  version  is  to  be  commended 
for  removing  some  antiquated  expressions,  following  in  this  the 
lead  of  the  revisers  of  the  Douay.  Occasionally,  in  endeavoring  to 
be  more  clear,  it  falls  into  an  error  of  its  own.  This  is  certainly  the 
case  with  Jeremiah  xx.  9: 

Then  there  is  in  my  heart,  as  it  were,  9.  burning  fire 

Shut  up  in  my  bones, 

And  I  weary  myself  to  hold  it  in, 

But  cannot. 

This  plainly  says  the  opposite  of  what  the  prophet,  and  pre- 
sumably the  translator,  intended  to  say;  for  the  prophet  had  no 
desire  to  hold  the  burning  fire  in  his  heart. 

The  work  is  one  that  is  worthy  of  minute  study  by  all  who 
desire  an  exact  translation  of  the  Hebrew  text;  it  will,  however,  re- 
quire a  long  time  before  its  real  value  can  be  carefully  appreciated, 
and  the  concurrence  of  many  minds. 

THE  STORY  OF  BIBLE  TRANSLATIONS.  By  Max  L.  Margolis. 

Philadelphia:    The  Jewish  Publication   Society  of  America. 

The  editor-in-chief  of  this  new  Jewish  translation  accompanies 
it  with  a  separate  little  volume,  The  Story  of  Bible  Translations, 
which  relates  the  genesis  of  the  new  translation,  and  tells  over  again 
the  history  of  the  principal  translation  of  the  Old  Testament.  Pro- 
fessor Margolis  tells  his  story  interestingly,  in  an  easy,  flowing 
style;  he  writes  in  a  judicial  and  moderate  spirit,  with  an  evident 
desire  of  fairness,  and  if  he  lays  more  stress  than  is  usual  upon  the 
work  of  Jewish  scholars,  it  is  because  his  little  book  is  intended 
chiefly  for  Jews  and  aims  to  give  the  Jewish  point  of  view.  This 
constitutes,  in  fact,  the  chief  merit  of  the  book,  which  well  deserves 


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to  be  read  in  connection  with  the  more  complete  histories  of  Bible 
translations.  Professor  Margolis  appears  to  be  unacquainted  with 
the  claim,  made  by  Cardinal  Gasquet,  of  a  Catholic  origin  for  the 
first  translation  of  the  Bible  into  English;  nor  does  he  know,  ap- 
parently, the  influence  of  the  Douay  version  upon  the  authorized 
King  James.  His  whole  chapter  on  the  age  of  the  Reformation  is 
too  much  influenced  by  the  traditional  Protestant  view,  and  should 
be  revised  in  the  light  of  more  recent  studies,  Protestant  as  well  as 
Catholic,  of  the  era  of  the  Reformation. 

SOLUTION  OF  THE  GREAT  PROBLEM.     By  Abbe  Delloue. 

Translated  by  E.  Leahy.     New  York:    Frederick  Pustet  Co. 

$1.25  net. 

We  regard  this  book  as  a  very  useful  and  important  contribu- 
tion to  Catholic  apologetics,  and  the  translator  has  rendered  a  good 
service  to  the  cause  of  truth  in  giving  this  Engish  version  to  the 
public.  It  is  introduced  by  a  neat  preface  from  the  pen  of  the  Rev. 
George  O'Neill,  S.J.,  M.A.,  Professor  of  English  Language  and 
Literature  in  the  National  University  of  Ireland. 

The  problem  which  the  learned  author  undertakes  to  solve  is : 
What  is  the  meaning  and  purpose  of  human  life?  No  thought- 
ful mind  will  deny  that  the  problem  involved  in  this  question  is  of 
fundamental  importance,  and  Abbe  Delloue  has  dealt  with  it,  in  our 
opinion,  very  clearly  and  effectively  in  this  book.  In  the  opening 
chapters  he  expounds  lucidly  the  problem  and  the  solutions  offered 
by  the  materialist,  the  pantheist,  and  the  skeptic,  all  of  which  he 
demonstrates  to  be  unsatisfactory.  Then  he  establishes  the  existence 
of  God  by  the  use  of  the  usual  arguments,  which  he  urges  with  a 
simplicity  and  force  that  at  once  bring  conviction  to  the  mind.  He 
next  deals  with  the  immortality  of  the  soul.  Here  again  the  author 
is  happy  in  his  manner  of  marshaling  the  old-time  arguments  to 
support  his  contention.  "  The  Need  of  Revelation,"  "  The  Reli- 
gious Solutions  of  the  Problem,"  "  The  Christian  Solution,"  "  The 
Christian  Conception  of  Life,"  make  up  some  of  the  chapters  of 
this  able  and  fascinating  volume.  The  chapter  which  is  headed 
"Where  Shall  All  Find  True  Christianity?"  is  particularly  well 
written. 

We  have  read  many  works  on  apologetics  written  with  a  more 
scientific  and  more  ambitious  aim,  but  we  do  not  remember  to  have 
seen  the  problem  under  discussion  handled  more  simply,  or  more 
effectively,  anywhere  than  in  this  book.  We  have  no  hesitation  in 


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recommending  the  book  to  our  readers  for  their  careful  perusal.  It 
will  be  useful  to  teachers  and  students  in  our  colleges,  and  we  think 
too  that  it  ought  to  find  a  place  on  the  shelves  of  every  priest's  li- 
brary. Though  the  price  is  only  a  dollar  and  a  quarter,  the  book,  in 
our  opinion,  is  worth  its  weight  in  gold. 

ON  THE  SLOPES  OF  CALVARY.    A  Religious  Drama  by  Rev. 

Aurelio  Palmieri,  D.D.,  O.S.A.    Translated  by  Henry  Grattan 

Doyle.     Philadelphia:    Our  Lady  of  Good  Counsel  Printing 

School. 

This  is  a  devout  prose  drama  dealing  with  the  Passion  of 
Christ,  and  written  primarily  as  a  Lenten  exercise  in  honor  of  Our 
Lord  and  His  Blessed  Mother.  Something  of  the  simple  dramatic 
spirit  of  Oberammergau  has  found  a  way  into  its  pages,  although 
Father  Palmieri's  dialogue  is  more  theological  and  for  most  audi- 
ences might  require  shortening.  While  the  author  acknowledges 
that  his  intention  was  chiefly  devotional,  the  play  has  been  success- 
fully performed  by  reverent  amateurs.  Its  dramatic  persona  in- 
clude the  Blessed  Virgin,  several  of  the  Apostles  and  various  scrip- 
tural and  apocryphal  characters  connected  with  the  first  Holy  Week. 
Acting  permission  must  be  obtained  from  the  Augustinian  Fathers, 
Christian  Street,  Philadelphia. 

THE    MISSISSIPPI    VALLEY    IN    BRITISH    POLITICS.      By 

Clarence  Walworth  Alvord.    Cleveland :  The  Arthur  H.  Clark 

Co.    Two  volumes  (maps  and  bibliography). 

These  volumes  treat  of  the  trade,  the  land  speculation,  and  the 
experiments  on  imperialism  that  culminated  in  the  American  Revolu- 
tion. To  the  author  of  this  interesting  inquiry  such  incidents  as  the 
Boston  "  Massacre  "  and  the  Boston  Tea  Party  do  not  satisfactorily 
account  for  the  feeling  against  England  and  the  resulting  war.  To 
find  causes  commensurate  to  the  undertaking  of  the  colonists,  Pro- 
fessor Alvord  has  conducted  his  researches  chiefly  amongst  British 
sources.  As  the  loss  of  the  colonies  was  but  an  incident,  though  a 
very  important  one,  in  the  history  of  the  British  Empire,  it  is  only 
in  England  that  one  would  be  likely  to  find  a  complete  explanation  of 
the  origin  of  the  controversy,  of  its  development,  and  its  culmina- 
tion. 

It  was  while  discussing  the  disposition  of  the  territory  acquired 
by  the  Seven  Years'  War  that  factions  began  to  form.  For  the  de- 
ceit of  France,  as  Gallic  policy  was  popularly  termed,  some  English- 


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men  would  exact  little,  whereas  others  would  demand  Canada, 
Louisiana,  and  her  West  Indian  possessions.  Though  considerable 
had  been  written  about  them,  not  much  was  accurately  known  of  the 
value  of  the  late  acquisitions.  Canada,  it  was  believed,  might  bring 
a  slight  extension  of  the  fur  trade  and  yield  a  few  fish.  Of  the  Mis-- 
sissippi  Valley,  Englishmen  seemed  to  know  even  less  than  they  did 
of  Canada.  Franklin,  it  is  true,  had  a  vision  of  its  future  importance, 
and,  long  before  its  acquisition  by  England,  Governor  Dongan,  of 
New  York,  appears  to  have  divined  its  worth.  Did  he  learn  some- 
thing of  its  resources  and  extent  while  serving  in  the  armies  of 
Turenne?  Though  one  of  the  greatest  of  colonial  statesmen,  he  is 
not  so  much  as  mentioned  by  name  in  most  of  the  popular  histories 
of  the  era  of  settlement. 

Before  the  close  of  King  George's  War,  1748,  there  had  been, 
says  the  author,  no  attempt  to  formulate  a  Wrestern  colonial  policy 
imperial  in  character.  This  was  not  because  British  statesmen  in 
general  knew  so  little  of  the  needs  of  colonial  life,  for  that  informa- 
tion it  was  possible  to  acquire.  As  early  as  1 72 1 ,  Deputy  Governor 
Sir  William  Keith,  of  Pennsylvania,  had,  in  response  to  a  request 
of  the  Lords  of  Trade  and  Plantations,  given  a  detailed  account  of 
the  trade  as  well  as  the  trade-routes  of  the  interior.  In  the  same 
communication  he  sketched  in  outline  a  policy  that  would  enable  the 
English  to  supersede  the  French  in  the  traffic  with  the  Indians. 
Among  other  suggestions  Sir  William  recommended  a  union  of  the 
colonies  for  the  regulation  of  the  fur  trade.  The  injuries  committed 
on  the  natives  he  knew  and  deplored.  The  beginning  of  trouble  was 
still  more  than  two-score  years  in  the  future. 

The  first  volume  of  Dr.  Alvord's  work  includes  an  excellent 
sketch  of  Lord  Shelburne  from  the  time  of  his  boyhood,  in  his  native 
city  of  Dublin,  until  the  moment  of  his  retirement  from  British  pol- 
itics. Great  though  he  undoubtedly  was,  and  in  some  things  he  was 
superior  to  Pitt  or  Burke,  he  is  not  so  well  known  as  even  the  minor 
statesmen  of  his  day.  His  knowledge  of  America  was  considerable, 
his  sympathy  with  the  colonies  was  profound.  What  he  might  have 
done  had  he  maintained  his  leadership  in  the  Government  belongs  to 
the  realm  of  political  speculation.  The  section  which  deals  with 
his  policy  is  of  the  greatest  interest. 

Soon  after  the  acquisition  of  New  France  suggestions  were 
made  for  the  conversion  of  the  Canadians  to  Protestantism.  By  the 
Proclamation  of  1763  the  political,  legal  and  social  life  of  Canada 
was  thrown  into  confusion.  On  the  theory  that  the  disabilities  of 


1917.]  NEW  BOOKS  121 

English  Catholics  extended  to  their  co-religionists  in  Canada  the 
French  were  excluded  from  participation  in  government.  English- 
speaking  subjects  used  the  law  courts  to  exploit  the  French.  Roman 
Catholic  lawyers  were  not  permitted  to  practise  before  them.  A 
measure  of  protection,  however,  was  given  the  French  by  Governor 
Murray,  who  took  a  broad  view  of  affairs.  His  pen  described  the 
imbecility  and  the  tyranny  of  the  conquerors  during  the  early  years 
of  British  domination.  As  reported  by  him  the  Canadians  had  fallen 
on  evil  times.  The  Governor  wrote : 

The  improper  choice  and  the  number  of  the  civil  officers  sent 
over  from  England  increased  the  disquietude  of  the  colony. 
Instead  of  men  of  genius  and  untainted  morals,  the  reverse 
were  appointed  to  the  most  important  offices  under  whom  it 
was  impossible  to  communicate  those  impressions  of  the  dig- 
nity of  government  by  which  alone  mankind  can  be  held  to- 
gether in  society.  The  judge  pitched  upon  to  conciliate  the 
minds  of  seventy-five  thousand  foreigners  to  the  laws  and  gov- 
ernment of  Great  Britain,  was  taken  from  a  gaol,  entirely  ig- 
norant of  civil  law  and  the  language  of  the  people.  The  at- 
torney-general, with  regard  to  language,  was  no  better  qualified. 
The  offices  of  the  secretary  of  the  province,  register,  clerk  of 
the  council,  commissary  of  stores  and  provisions,  provost  mar- 
shal, etc.,  were  given  by  patent  to  men  of  interest  in  England, 
who  let  them  out  to  the  best  bidders,  and  so  little  considered 
the  capacity  of  their  representatives  that  not  one  of  them 

understood  the  language  of  the  natives The  heavy  tasks, 

and  the  rapacity  of  the  English  lawyers,  was  severely  felt  by 
the  poor  Canadians. 

The  Government  was  inclined  to  be  tolerant,  but  it  feared  the 
harsh  criticism  of  the  more  ardent  Protestants.  Mixed  with  senti- 
ments of  toleration  was  a  vague  expectation  of  converting  the  Cana- 
dians. Burke's  enlightened  views  led  him  to  advocate  their  cause. 
Lord  Mansfield,  who  knew  something  of  the  disadvantages  of  per- 
secution, was  not  less  liberal  in  his  opinions  on  religion.  The  Whig 
ministry  had  feebly  resolved  on  a  measure  of  justice  to  the  French, 
but  by  the  opposition  of  a  madman,  Lord  Northington,  their  good 
intentions  came  to  naught  and,  after  a  year  in  office,  they  were  driven 
from  power.  In  the  colonies  this  event  corresponded  with  the  repeal 
(1766)  of  the  Stamp  Act.  The  English  political  landscape  of  that 
day  was  swept  by  many  an  adverse  blast,  but  the  most  violent  was 
the  tempest  aroused  by  the  ultra-Protestants.  Their  opposition  to 
the  Quebec  Act,  presently  to  be  noticed,  is  an  enduring  monument  to 


122  NEW  BOOKS  [Oct., 

their  fanaticism.  But  before  that  event  George  III.  was  rehearsing 
royal  functions,  and  had  just  transferred  his  affections  from  Lord 
Shelburne  to  the  Duke  of  Grafton,  a  statesman  immortalized  by 
the  literary  art  of  Junius.  About  January,  1768,  Chatham  and  Shel- 
burne left  the  ship  of  state  to  be  navigated  by  other  pilots. 

"  The  Quebec  Act,"  says  the  author,  "  was  passed  for  the  pur- 
pose of  correcting,  after  a  lapse  of  almost  eleven  years,  the  wrongs 
inflicted  on  the  French-Canadians  by  the  blunder  of  1763."  If  one 
but  consider  the  temper  of  the  times,  the  measure  was  bold  and 
statesman-like,  for  Englishmen  of  influence  did  not  at  the  Restora- 
tion cast  aside  the  principles  of  Puritanism.  They  have,  indeed, 
long  since  abandoned  the  tenets  and  the  jargon  of  the  Roundheads, 
but  in  1774  they  had  not  done  so.  Like  other  great  Anglo-Irish 
Protestants,  Shelburne  was  tolerant  in  the  matter  of  religious  belief. 

The  first  phase  of  British  colonial  policy  came  to  an  end  No- 
vember 5,  1768,  when  the  treaty  of  Fort  Stanwix  was  signed.  By 
the  new  compromise  system  the  limits  of  the  hunting  grounds  were 
to  be  fixed  by  the  empire,  while  the  management  of  Indian  trade  was 
left  to  the  colonies.  Keith  had  referred  to  the  benefits  of  a  union 
of  the  colonies  for  regulating  traffic.  In  fact,  it  was  primarily  to 
promote  commerce  that  he  urged  their  federation.  Could  the  fron- 
tiersmen be  induced  to  respect  the  boundary  line  without  the  assist- 
ance of  imperial  officers  empowered  to  punish  trespassers?  What, 
under  the  new  plan,  would  compensate  them  for  the  incentive  to 
profit  by  land  speculation?  These  questions  were  grave  and  they 
were  seriously  considered. 

Before  1763  France  had  sought  to  confine  the  British  colonists 
to  the  eastern  slope  of  the  Alleghanies,  and  by  reason  of  that  attempt 
brought  on  a  war  in  which  she  lost  everything.  In  the  endeavor  to 
impose  similar  restraints  on  her  subjects  England  was  destined  to 
witness  the  dismemberment  of  her  empire. 

In  its  essence,  says  Doctor  Alvord,  the  Quebec  Bill  was  "  the 
product  of  the  period  of  imperialistic  thought  and  of  kindly  feeling 
toward  the  colonies."  Its  primary  purpose  was  to  alleviate  the 
wrongs  of  the  alien  [French]  population  of  the  North,  but  that  law 
was  made  the  channel  for  communicating  a  new  Western  policy. 
The  principle  of  toleration  embodied  in  this  celebrated  law  is  largely 
to  be  ascribed  to  Lord  Mansfield,  who  was  ably  supported  by  Lord 
North  and  Alexander  Wedderburn.  In  breadth  of  view  the  states- 
men of  Scottish  connections,  so  greatly  disliked  by  Junius,  appear 
to  advantage  when  compared  with  many  of  their  English  contem- 


1917.]  NEW  BOOKS  123 

poraries.  As  was  always  the  case,  Burke  was  found  on  the  side  of 
civilization.  The  Earl  of  Chatham  was  not  abreast  of  the  Irish 
statesman  or  Lord  Mansfield.  He  feared  that  the  measure 
"  might  shake  the  confidence  of  His  Majesty's  Protestant  subjects 
in  England  and  Ireland;  and  finally  lose  the  hearts  of  all  His  Ma- 
jesty's American  subjects."  But  believing  that  it  was  founded  on 
"  the  clearest  principles  of  justice  and  humanity,"  King  George  gave 
his  assent  to  the  bill. 

In  the  North  American  Colonies  the  Quebec  Act  aroused  the 
greatest  opposition.  In  fact,  it  was  one  of  the  causes  of  the  war  for 
independence.  Grave  and  learned  lawyers  as  well  as  college  fresh- 
men such  as  Alexander  Hamilton,  then  a  boy  of  seventeen  at  King's 
College  (now  Columbia  University),  participated  in  the  pamphlet 
war  that  followed.  Among  many  London  Protestants  there  was 
dismay,  real  or  affected.  In  America  the  feeling  was  a  mixture  of 
fear  and  intolerance.  Meetings  in  considerable  number  were  held 
for  the  purpose  of  protest;  clamor  was  advised,  and  generally  rest- 
lessness was  stimulated.  From  the  expressions  of  sentiment  and  the 
resolutions  of  meetings  one  could  compile  an  interesting  anthology 
illustrating  the  fact  that  on  the  eve  of  the  Revolutionary  War,  ultra- 
Protestantism  was  separated  from  frenzy  by  only  a  thin  partition. 
In  a  form  better  suited  to  an  enlightened  posterity  the  Declaration 
of  Independence  states  that  the  King  had  given  his  assent  to  acts  of 
pretended  legislation  "for  abolishing  the  free  system  of  English  laws 
in  a  neighboring  province,  establishing  therein  an  arbitrary  gov- 
ernment and  enlarging  its  boundaries,  so  as  to  render  it  at  once  an 
example  and  fit  instrument  for  introducing  the  same  absolute  rule 
into  these  colonies."  This  is  but  one  of  the  many  proofs  that  the  reso- 
lutions of  the  Continental  Congress  suffered  nothing  from  Jeffer- 
son's rhetorical  skill.  This  declaration  concerning  Canada,  for  in- 
stance, is  much  easier  to  explain  than  the  address  of  Rev.  Sam- 
uel Langdon,  President  of  Harvard  College,  delivered  May  31,  1775. 
Among  other  statements,  that  gentleman  said:  "  The  I9th  of  April, 
1775,  is  the  date  of  an  unhappy  war  openly  begun  by  the  ministers 
of  the  King  of  Great  Britain  against  the  good  subjects  of  his  colo- 
nies and  implicitly  against  all  other  colonies.  But  for  what? 
Because  they  have  made  a  noble  stand  for  their  natural  and  consti- 
tutional rights,  in  opposition  to  the  machinations  of  wicked  men  who 
are  betraying  their  royal  master,  establishing  Popery  in  the  British 
Dominions,  and  aiming  to  enslave  and  ruin  the  whole  nation." 

Lest  perchance  there  should  be  any  lack  of  vigor  in  colonial  de- 


124  NEW  BOOKS  [Oct., 

nunciations  of  the  Quebec  Act,  English  correspondents  endeavored 
to  inflame  the  Puritan  intolerance  of  America.  The  author's  exami- 
nation of  this  famous  legislation  could  have  been  illustrated  by  ex- 
cerpts from  sermons  as  well  as  contemporary  letters  and  from  the 
resolutions  of  public  meetings,  but  he  merely  suggests  the  excite- 
ment and  dismisses  the  subject  after  fairly  considering  its  larger 
outlines.  While  it  was  one  of  the  causes  of  the  American  Revolu- 
tion it  was  not  a  major  cause.  In  our  country  railing  at  Popery 
has  often  relieved  and  composed  the  popular  mind,  without  in  the 
least  interfering  with  the  ordinary  course  of  affairs.  It  appears  to 
have  been  so  after  the  passage  of  the  Quebec  Act. 

A  splendid  bibliography  and  a  good  index  complete  this  schol- 
arly inquiry.  In  its  extent  the  literature  on  the  era  of  independence 
is  immense.  Formal  histories  of  the  epoch  are  nearly  without  num- 
ber. We  have  narratives  of  marches,  of  campaigns,  and  of  sieges, 
biographies,  and  diaries  by  many,  of  the  participants  in  that  event- 
ful struggle.  If  we  reflect  on  this  preceding  activity,  the  contribu- 
tion of  Mr.  Alvord  is  remarkable.  Its  worth  is  enhanced  by  the  use 
of  a  clever  and  dignified  style  and  by  an  evident  purpose  to  confine 
himself  to  facts. 

THE  LIVING  PRESENT.     By  Gertrude  Atherton.     New  York: 

Frederick  A.  Stokes  Co.    $1.50  net. 

This,  the  latest  of  Mrs.  Atherton's  works  deals  directly  and  at 
first-hand  with  one  phase  of  the  stupendous  War — the  women  of 
France  and  the  magnificent  manner  in  which  they  came  forward  in 
their  country's  hour  of  trial — and  may  be  described  as  a  book  of 
facts  and  theories:  facts  shrewdly  and  carefully  observed  and  in- 
terestingly set  down,  and  theories  built  upon  them. 

The  first  and  much  larger  part  of  the  present  volume,  entitled 
"  French  Women  in  War  Time,"  treats  of  those  countless  relief 
organizations  known  as  "  ceuvres  "  that  have  been  springing  up  in 
France  since  the  beginning  of  the  conflict,  in  response  to  innumer- 
able and  ever-growing  needs.  Letters  and  packages  to  the  men  at 
the  front,  care  of  children  brought  in  from  the  occupied  districts,  en- 
tertainments to  raise  funds,  relief  of  women  thrown  out  of  work  or 
suddenly  cast  on  their  own  resources  and  the  finding  of  suitable  em- 
ployment for  them,  the  supply  of  certain  delicacies  necessary  to  the 
convalescent  wounded  unable  to  eat  eggs  or  drink  milk,  which  are 
the  only  two  articles  furnished  by  the  Government — these  are  but 
a  few  of  the  many  activities  in  which  French  women  have  been 


1917.]  NEW  BOOKS  125 

called  upon  to  engage,  over  and  above  that  great  body  busied  in 
nursing,  and  that  still  larger  number  who  have  taken  the  places  of 
men  in  the  fields,  the  shops,  the  factories  and  the  munition  works. 

As  with  every  form  of  organized  effort,  however  inevitable  or 
smoothly  running  it  may  appear,  there  is  behind  each  of  these 
"  ceuvres  "  one  outstanding  personality,  responsible  either  for  its 
initiation  or  continuance  and  usually  for  both ;  and  it  is  around  the 
personalties  of  these  founders  and  organizers  that  Mrs.  Atherton 
has  wisely  chosen  to  weave  her  story. 

To  the  general  reader  it  is  probable  that  the  most  interesting 
portions  of  the  book  will  be  those  affording  insight  into  the  intricate 
structure  of  French  society — wheels  within  wheels,  sets  within  sets, 
and  a  veritable  terra  incognita  to  the  average  American.  Mrs. 
Atherton  sets  forth  clearly  these  hard  and  fast  social  classes — the 
noblesse  at  the  top  and  the  industrials  and  peasant  proprietors  at 
the  bottom,  and  between  these  two  extremes  the  great  central  mass 
known  as  the  bourgeoisie. 

The  last  is  the  most  exclusive  and  self-contained  of  the  classes, 
and  it  is  far  more  difficult  for  a  nobleman  to  enter  their  circle  than 
for  an  "  intellectual "  from  the  lower  ranks  to  be  received  by  the 
noblesse;  "  its  top  stratum  regards  itself  as  the  real  aristocracy  of 
the  Republique  Franchise,  the  families  bearing  ancient  titles  as  ana- 
chronistic." 

In  the  last  five  chapters  of  her  book  dealing  with  "  Feminism 
in  Peace  and  War,"  Mrs.  Atherton  takes  up  the  tremendous  prob- 
lems that  will  clamor  for  solution  with  the  end  of  the  present  strug- 
gle ;  and  it  is  here  that  her  want  of  a  definite  spiritual  philosophy,  or 
in  fact  of  any  philosophy,  makes  itself  painfully  evident.  She  speaks 
indeed  of  men  and  especially  women  from  a  strictly  biological  view- 
point, verging  at  times  on  the  animalistic. 

The  second  part  of  the  present  volume  is  worthless;  but  the 
first  part  where  the  author  states  facts,  and  does  not  attempt  to 
philosophize,  is  interesting  and  even  inspiring ;  for  it  deals  with  the 
noble  manifestation  of  French  womanhood,  and  "  without  the  help 
of  the  women  France  could  not  have  remained  in  the  field  six 
months." 

THE  POETIC  YEAR  OF  1916.  A  Critical  Anthology.  By  Wil- 
liam Stanley  Braithwaite.  Boston:  Small,  Maynard  &  Co. 
The  last  half-dozen  years  here  in  America  have  been  great 

times  for  the  poet,  especially  for  the  minor  poet,  and  even  for  that 


126  NEW  BOOKS  [Oct., 

lately  discovered  species,  the  sub-minor  poet.  Magazines  devoted 
to  verse  are  now  so  common  as  to  cause  no  comment,  and  the  an- 
thologies are  thick  about  us.  This,  we  believe,  is  a  phenomenon  of 
good  import,  for  it  has  served  to  mark  the  appearance  of  a  sym- 
pathetic atmosphere  wherein  the  poet  might  freely  unfold  his  wings 
and  pour  forth  the  song  which  otherwise  might  have  been  chilled  at 
its  source. 

For  the  bringing  about  of  this  favorable  condition  none  has 
labored  more  valiantly  and  unselfishly  than  Mr.  Braithwaite;  and 
for  his  really  arduous  toil  in  the  service  of  modern  American  poetry 
he  deserves  a  great  measure  of  credit  and  esteem.  Only  a  man 
highly  enthusiastic  and  persevering  could  ever  have  made  his  way 
through  the  mass  of  contemporary  verse  he  has  examined. 

So  much  having  been  premised,  we  can  with  fair  grace  go  on  to 
register  our  conviction  that  Mr.  Braithwaite  never  was,  and  never 
will  be,  a  critic;  and  to  say  this  is  only  to  say  something  which  we 
have  long  felt,  but  have  never  before  had  so  strongly  brought  home 
to  us  as  by  the  present  volume.  '  In  this  latest  book  of  his  he  has 
adopted  a  new  plan  for  the  presentation  of  his  poets,  namely,  that  of 
conversation  about  them.  The  scheme  of  the  book  is,  that  four 
people — two  men  and  two  women — meet  once  a  week,  usually  out 
of  doors,  to  discuss  the  new  poets  they  have  just  been  reading;  and 
the  result  is  a  bulky  volume  of  over  four  hundred  pages  of  contem- 
porary poetical  criticism.  Hence  the  present  work,  having  a  larger 
share  of  Mr.  Braithwaite's  personal  utterances,  has  merely  empha- 
sized and  drawn  out  at  length  the  bad  qualities  which,  from  the 
notes  to  his  various  anthologies,  we  had  previously  known  him  to 
possess. 

Mr.  Braithwaite's  faults  are  in  fact  many  and  flagrant,  rang- 
ing from  a  disregard  of  grammar  to  a  lack  of  definite  critical  prin- 
ciples; but  there  are  two  that  lie  somewhere  in  between,  which  we 
find  especially  irritating;  one  being  his  apparently  constitutional 
inclination  to  rhapsody — sometimes  over  good  work,  sometimes 
over  worthless ;  and  the  other  is  his  want  of  a  sense  of  the  meaning 
and  value  of  words.  Here  he  is,  for  instance,  speaking  of  Walter 
Conrad  Arensburg:  "A  poet  of  exceptional  attainments.  One  of 
the  most  subtle  craftsmen  in  American  poetry.  A  poet  with  a  mind 
alluringly  symbolic.  With  a  touch  of  prismatic  irony.  Carving  and 
polishing  ivory  and  jade;  chiseling  marble,  sardonyx  and  beryl." 
This  is  Mr.  Braithwaite  in  characteristic  action,  and  though  the 
precision  may  wince  at  a  mind  that  is  called  symbolic  or  wonder 


1917.]  NEW  BOOKS  127 

what  is  the  nature  of  that  irony  which  is  prismatic,  these  are  by  no 
means  the  worst,  and  he  may  go  on  to  exercise  his  ingenuity  on  such 
phrases  and  sentences  as  these :  "  Through  it  stream  rays  of  vision 
embodied  in  an  art  of  melodic  and  figured  phrase;"  "marvelously 
chiseled  gems,"  or  "  the  poignant  essences  of  the  flesh !" 

That  a  writer  who  thus  abuses  words  will  walk  frequently 
astray  in  the  region  of  ideas  is  inevitable;  and  therefore  it  is  no 
matter  of  surprise  to  us  to  find  Psyche,  one  of  the  characters,  speak- 
ing to  the  following  effect :  "  We  do  not  break  laws,  we  break  their 
restraints,  and  establish  on  their  foundations  higher  laws  towards 
which  we  reach.  It's  an  unalterable  truth  in  life  as  well  as  art." 

High-sounding  nonsense  is  nonsense  still,  no  matter  how  ex 
cathedra  the  manner  of  its  pronouncement ;  and  though,  as  we  said, 
we  must  give  credit  to  Mr.  Braithwaite  for  his  labors,  and  even 
wonder  at  his  industry,  it  is  in  the  character  of  a  collector  and  not 
that  of  a  critic  that  his  real  value  consists.  A  man  may  have  suffi- 
cient taste — though  Mr.  Braithwaite's  is  by  no  means  impeccable — 
to  make  a  creditable  collection  of  poems,  and  yet  be  incompetent  to 
talk  well  about  them;  and  hence  a  bare  presentation  of  his  favorites 
is  much  to  be  preferred  to  this  latest  method,  where  the  poems  are 
drowned  in  a  sea  of  talk.  For  it  is  talk  of  the  most  insufferable  sort, 
namely,  that  of  a  literary  tea-party — emotional,  vague,  diffuse, 
grandiloquent,  pompously  platitudinous. 

SUMMER.    By  Edith  Wharton.     New  York :    D.  Appleton  &  Co. 

$1.50  net. 

Mrs.  Wharton  is  a  serious  novelist  with  an  established  reputa- 
tion. She  startled  the  reading  world  a  few  years  ago  with  a  social 
study  called  The  House  of  Mirth.  In  much  of  her  work  she  has 
made  herself  the  spokesman  for  the  "  higher  "  social  ranks.  But 
also  she  has  given  us  such  genre  studies  as  Ethan  Frame — a  bit  of 
stark  realism  that  seemed  an  actual  "  slice  of  life."  In  her  latest 
story,  Summer,  she  has  again  ventured  on  to  Thomas  Hardy  ground, 
so  to  speak,  endeavoring  to  portray  life  in  a  small  section  of  the 
country  into  which  is  focused  the  struggle  and  tragedy  which  char- 
acterizes the  whole  human  race.  The  writer  who  succeeds  in  pictur- 
ing life  at  its  fullest  in  a  small  compass,  does  a  big  thing — the  big- 
gest thing,  in  fact,  that  literature  can  boast  of.  But  to  so  succeed 
a  universal  chord  must  be  struck.  The  story  may  be  of  New  Eng- 
land, or  of  Wessex,  or  of  the  Creole  South :  no  matter  what  its 
geography;  but  it  must  be  the  story  of  human  life,  in  which  men 


128  NEW  BOOKS  [Oct., 

and  women  the  world  over  may  recognize  themselves,  their  own 
struggles,  their  own  problems,  their  own  resisting  or  yielding  to 
temptation,  and  the  fruits  thereof.  Insofar  .as  the  author  achieves 
this  universal  appeal,  is  his  success  to  be  measured.  Given  all  the 
arts  of  the  writer,  yet  lacking  the  universal  appeal,  the  common 
touchstone  of  sympathy,  he  will  fail. 

Mrs.  Wharton  has  failed  in  Summer.  It  is  a  wonderfully  well- 
written  book  so  far  as  the  marshaling  of  words  and  phrases  goes; 
yet  when  he  is  through  with  it,  the  reader  inevitably  asks :  "  What 
was  it  all  about?"  Slimmer  tells  a  very  simple  and  a  very  sordid 
story — the  old,  old  story  of  rustic  innocence  betrayed.  The  art  of 
the  author  is  revealed  in  her  remarkable  sustaining  of  the  element 
of  suspense;  she  puts  off  the  catastrophe  with  consummate  skill. 
This  she  achieves  by  delineating  her  characters  in  a  very  human 
light — not  highly  colored,  all  bad  or  all  good,  but  compounded  of 
the  mixture  that  goes  to  make  up  common  humanity.  And  yet,  all 
this  is,  somehow,  mere  art:  artifice,  not  life.  We  can  wonder 
from  the  first  what  is  to  be  the  outcome  of  the  meeting  of  Lucius 
Harney  and  Charity  Royall — but  we  wonder  more  in  the  spirit  of 
the  uninitiated  watching  the  tricks  of  the  magician,  than  in  the 
mood  of  men  and  women  beholding  a  palpitating  life  story  unrolling 
before  our  eyes.  Was  Charity  real  to  Mrs.  Wharton?  She  is  not 
to  us :  there  are  only  one  or  two  vague  moments  when  we  feel  with 
her  at  all.  Most  of  the  time  she  is  but  a  figure,  moving. 

We  are  denied  even  the  momentary  pleasure  of  complete  il- 
lusion, and  have  to  endure  some  touches  that  are  decidedly  dis- 
tasteful and  unpleasant.  There  is  nothing  to  think  over  when  the 
book  is  put  away.  We  are  no  richer  by  our  experience  of  it.  We 
have  been  stirred  only  to  the  vaguest  feeling  of  resentment  against 
Harney  for  his  wrong  doing;  we  are  likewise  stirred  only  to  a  half- 
hearted pity  for  Charity  Royall.  Never  once  has  she  swept  our 
souls  with  the  tenderness  or  compassion  that  would  have  acclaimed 
her  a  genuine  figure  of  tragedy.  We  have  not  been  lifted  up  nor 
taken  out  of  ourselves.  Maurice  Francis  Egan  says:  "  Life  has  al- 
ways turned  to  God,  and  literature,  echoing  life,  has  always  written 
the  symbol  of  God."  But  in  Summer  there  is  no  echo  of  life,  no 
symbol — nothing  but  a  dead  level  and  flatness,  arid  and  barren. 


IRecent  JEvents* 

It   would   be   too   much   to   say   that   the 
France.  "  sacred   union  "   has   been   dissolved,   but 

it  cannot  but  be  admitted  that  it  has  been 

weakened  by  recent  events  in  France.  For  the  fifth  time  since  the 
commencement  of  the  War,  a  change  of  Cabinets  has  taken  place. 
M.  Vivani,  the  Prime  Minister  at  the  beginning  of  the  War,  was 
succeeded  by  M.  Briand.  M.  Briand  presided  over  two  Cabinets, 
the  latter  being  a  reconstitution  of  his  first.  On  his  resignation 
M.  Ribot  became  Prime  Minister.  M.  Ribot  has  now  been  forced 
to  resign  by  the  refusal  of  the  Unified  Socialists  to  act  with  him. 
M.  Painleve,  M.  Ribot's  Minister,  was  chosen  by  the  President  to 
form  a  new  Cabinet  of  War.  This,  after  some  difficulty,  he  has 
succeeded  in  doing,  retaining  with  the  Premiership  the  Ministry 
of  War.  M.  Ribot  retains  the  office  of  Foreign  Secretary.  The 
recent  change  is  due  to  the  Socialists  who  took  up  an  attitude  of 
firm  opposition  to  M.  Ribot  for  having  refused  to  give  passports 
to  the  members  of  their  body  who  had  been  chosen  to  represent 
them  at  that  Stockholm  Conference  which  has  been  the  occasion  of 
much  trouble  in  many  countries.  Their  refusal  to  cooperate  in- 
volves the  elimination  of  the  Unified  Socialists  and  the  much-to-be- 
regretted  departure  from  public  life  of  M.  Alfred  Thomas,  who  has 
been  a  most  efficient  Minister  of  Munitions.  The  new  Ministry 
with  this  exception  is  a  National  Ministry,  containing  representa- 
tives of  all  parties.  It  involves  also  a  reversion  to  the  system  of 
large  Cabinets,  for  it  has  no  fewer  than  eighteen  members,  with 
eleven  Under-Secretaries.  Sixteen  of  the  Ministers  have  held  office 
in  former  governments,  while  three  have  been  Prime  Ministers. 
The  most  noteworthy  addition  to  the  Cabinet  is  that  of  M.  Barthou. 
Whether  the  self-excluded  Unified  Socialists  will  remain  quiescent 
to  or  offer  an  active  opposition  remains  to  be  seen. 

In  one  respect  the  change  of  Cabinet  involves  no  change  of 
policy — the  determination  to  carry  on  the  War.  In  the  ministerial 
declaration  to  the  Chamber,  M.  Painleve  reaffirmed  the  determina- 
tion to  continue  it  until  Alsace  and  Lorraine  should  be  restored  to 
France,  as  well  as  full  reparation  made  for  the  damage  done  by 
the  Germans  in  the  northern  provinces  which  they  have  occupied. 
VOL.  cvi.— 9 


130  RECENT  EYENTS  [Oct., 

Even  the  Socialists,  who  stand  aloof  from  the  Government,  concur 
in  this  policy.  Their  object  in  wishing  to  go  to  the  Stockholm  Con- 
ference was  not  to  bring  about  a  premature  peace,  but  to  counter- 
act the  efforts  of  the  German  Socialists. 

The  widely-circulated  assertion  that  France  had  been  bled 
white  and  was  no  longer  able  even  to  hold  her  own  has  been  refuted 
by  the  brilliant  offensive  which  resulted  in  driving  back  the  Ger- 
mans at  Verdun,  and  in  forcing  them  to  relinquish  the  most  impor- 
tant parts  of  the  ground  for  which  the  Crown  Prince  had  sacrificed 
the  lives  of  tens  of  thousands  of  his  men.  One  after  another  the 
bastions  of  that  defence  which  the  Germans  won  in  the  spring  of 
1916  have  been  regained.  As  worthy  of  note  as  the  achievement 
itself  is  the  spirit  of  the  soldiers  of  France  which  rendered  it  pos- 
sible, and  this  shows  that  in  them  lives  again  the  spirit  of  the  France 
which  in  past  ages  has  done  so  many  things  for  God — the  extraor- 
dinary patience  of  the  French  soldiers.  "This  combined  with  his 
excellent  physique,  makes  his  mind  and  body  so  untired  in  spite  of 
the  mental  and  bodily  strain  of  the  War  that  he  seems  today  just  as 
full  of  energy  and  even  more  determined  than  in  the  first  enthusiasm 
of  the  rush  into  Alsace  and  Lorraine."  Faithful  Catholics  may  well 
believe  that  the  twenty  thousand  Masses  daily  said  in  the  trenches 
and  the  three  thousand  priests  who  have  shed  their  blood  for 
France  have  had  no  small  influence  in  contributing  to  so  sublime  a 
result. 

Russia  has  definitely  been  proclaimed  a  Re- 
Russia,  public,  so  far  as  it  is  in  the  power  of  the 

five  men  who  now  constitute  the  War  Com- 
mittee of  the  Cabinet,  of  which  M.  Kerensky  is  the  head  with  prac- 
tically dictatorial  powers.  This  proclamation  made  on  the  four- 
teenth of  September  is  based  upon  the  necessity  of  putting  an  end 
to  the  external  indefiniteness  of  the  State's  organization,  and  finds 
its  sanction  in  the  unanimous  and  "  rapturous  "  approval  of  a  Re- 
public at  the  Conference  held  at  Moscow  in  the  last  week  of  August. 
Whether  and  how  far  this  proclamation  will  be  accepted  by  the  one 
hundred  and  eighty  millions  for  whom  it  is  meant  to  decide  their 
form  of  government,  is  a  thing  which  the  future  course  of  events 
will  disclose.  Nothing  is  said  in  the  proclamation  as  to  who  is  to  be 
the  President,  how  he  is  to  be  elected,  or  what  his  powers  are  to  be. 
"  The  Russian  State,"  the  Provisional  Government  declares,  "  is  to 
have  the  Constitutional  organization  according  to  which  it  is  to  be 


1917.]  RECENT  EVENTS  131 

ruled  as  a  republican  organization."  Everything  beyond  this  is 
left  undefined,  as  are  its  future  prospects  of  maintaining  itself  in 
existence.  All  the  powers  of  the  State  are  intrusted  by  the  Provi- 
sional Government  to  five  of  its  members,  two  of  whom,  including 
M.  Kerensky,  are  Social  Revolutionists,  while  the  rest  are  not  mem- 
bers of  any  party.  The  Cossacks  who,  on  account  of  their  discipline, 
warlike  spirit  and  special  privileges,  form  one  of  the  most  powerful 
and  influential  elements  of  the  population,  have  taken  towards  the 
new  Government  a  somewhat  doubtful  attitude,  but  the  even  more 
powerful  or  at  least  self-assertive  Council  of  the  Workmen's 
and  Soldiers'  Delegates  as  well  as  the  Committee  of  the  Peasants' 
Delegates  which  represents  some  eighty- five  per  cent  of  the  popula- 
tion have,  by  large  majorities,  given  their  approval  to  the  proclama- 
tion. Open  opposition  is,  however,  being  offered  by  the  Extreme 
Radicals,  Maximalists  and  Bolshevikis,  whose  demands  include 
the  exclusion  from  all  share  in  the  government  of  the  representa- 
tives of  the  propertied  classes  and  the  abolition  of  all  private  prop- 
erty. The  new  Government  leans  indeed  in  that  direction,  but  is 
not  prepared  to  go  to  such  extremes.  Amid  all  these  dangers  and 
transformations  the  resolution  to  continue  the  war  remains  un- 
shaken. In  fact,  once  more  the  Germans  are  being  forced  back, 
both  before  Riga  and  in  the  southwestern  front,  but  not  to  any 
appreciable  extent.  Russia's  safety  from  her  enemy  depends  more 
upon  the  weather  than  upon  her  own  strength  or  steadfastness. 
Perhaps  German  irresolution  may  be  taken  into  account,  the  fate 
of  Napoleon  being  a  warning  not  to  venture  too  far  into  the  heart 
of  Russia.  Space  does  not  permit  more  than  a  reference  to  the 
events  which  led  up  to  the  settlement,  if  such  it  may  be  called, 
which  has  now  been  reached. 

The  brief  and  successful  offensive  of  General  Korniloff, 
who  was  hailed  at  the  time  as  the  saviour  of  his  country  and  is 
now  in  prison  as  a  rebel  and  traitor  on  account  of  his  want  of 
success  in  the  attempt  to  bring  order  out  of  chaos,  was  followed 
by  the  complete  collapse  of  the  Galicia  offensive,  owing  to  the 
desertion  of  their  posts  by  thousands  of  soldiers.  In  many  cases 
this  took  place  without  any  pressure  on  the  part  of  the  Germans. 
The  gallantry  of  the  officers  was  noteworthy.  The  retreat  was  not 
stayed  until  the  whole  of  Galicia  had  been  evacuated,  as  well  as 
the  Bukowina.  No  further  advance  has  yet  been  made  by  the 
enemy  towards  Odessa  or  into  the  wheat-growing  province  of 
Bessarabia.  At  the  other  end  of  the  line,  however,  an  advance, 


132  RECENT  EVENTS  [Oct., 

not  so  extensive,  has  been  made,  but  one  which  has  had  per- 
haps a  greater  moral  influence.  Riga,  after  a  long  resistance,  is 
now  in  German  hands,  and  thereby  a  step,  although  only  a  short 
one,  has  been  taken  towards  Petrograd.  The  former  of  these 
events  so  evidently  placed  the  country  in  danger  that  unlimited 
power  was  given  to  the  Provisional  Government  by  the  Council 
of  Workmen's  and  Soldiers'  Delegates,  a  body  which  is  itself  prac- 
tically a  usurper  of  power,  and  to  whose  malign  influence  must  be 
attributed  the  disorganization  both  of  the  army  and  of  the  coun- 
try, and  to  a  certain  extent  of  the  relations  of  Russia  with  her 
Allies.  M.  Kerensky,  having  received  this  authority,  proceeded 
to  take  such  measures  as  were  in  his  power  to  bring  to  an  end  the 
anarchy  which  threatened  ruin  to  the  Fatherland.  At  the  State 
Conference,  held  a  short  time  after  at  Moscow,  the  hopes  entertained 
of  his  acting  effectively  did  not  mature,  or  at  least  were  not  fully 
realized.  As  he  himself  sprang  from  the  Revolutionary  Socialists 
and  was  dependent  upon  them  for  his  power,  he  hesitated  to  take 
the  steps  which  the  more  conservative  members  judged  to  be  neces- 
sary. Of  these  General  Korniloff  made  himself  the  spokesman, 
and  when  he  was  not  listened  to  he  took  the  extreme  step  of  re- 
volting against  the  Government.  His  attempt  proved  abortive,  and 
he  is  now  a  prisoner.  Thereupon  a  Republic  was  proclaimed,  men- 
tion of  which  has  already  been  made.  The  prospects  of  its  stability 
are,  however,  by  no  means  hopeful;  still  less  is  it  to  be  expected 
that  there  will  be  an  effective  carrying  on  of  the  war. 

So  many  have  been  the  disappointments  since  Russia  has  set 
herself  free  from  the  absolute  rule  under  which  she  suffered  such 
long-continued  degradation,  that  the  temptation  is  strong  to  regret 
that  the  attempt  to  secure  this  freedom  has  ever  been  made.  The 
habits  of  freemen  fit  for  self-government  are  not  easily  formed; 
the  chaos  and  anarchy  which  have  manifested  themselves  since  the 
deposition  of  the  Tsar  seem  to  make  this  clear.  Yet  so  rotten  had 
become  the  autocratic  government  of  the  Tsar  that  there  was  no 
alternative:  it  fell  by  its  own  weight.  A  regime,  under  which  a 
wretch  like  Rasputin  was  able  to  control  the  destinies  of  millions, 
was  beyond  endurance,  and  he  was  only  one  of  the  many  traitors 
who  were  acting  against  their  own  country.  The  collapse  of  Ru- 
mania was  long  a  puzzle.  It  is  now  ascertained  as  fairly  certain 
that  that  country  was  forced  into  the  war,  although  it  was  known 
not  to  be  prepared  by  an  ultimatum  sent  by  the  pro-German  Prime 
Minister  of  Russia,  Boris  Sturmer,  and  that  through  his  agency 


1917-]  RECENT  EVENTS  133 

the  plans  of  the  military  campaign  were  divulged  to  the  German 
army  chiefs.  This  act  of  treachery,  however,  was  not  the  first. 
The  Minister  of  War  in  the  first  stages  of  the  conflict,  General 
Soukhomlinoff,  is  now  under  trial  for  his  conducct.  He  is  ac- 
cused by  witnesses  of  the  highest  integrity,  such  as  the  President 
of  the  Duma,  of  a  series  of  almost  incredible  crimes.  He  deliber- 
ately kept  the  armies  short  of  the  ammunition  of  which  they  were 
in  absolute  need.  Two  shells  a  day  were  for  a  considerable  period 
as  much  as  some  batteries  were  able  to  fire.  In  many  instances 
soldiers  were  sent  into  the  field  who  had  absolutely  no  arms  of 
any  kind,  and  were  consequently  mown  down  by  the  tens  of  thou- 
sands. Worst  of  all,  to  agents  of  the  Kaiser  he  is  said  to  have 
communicated  important  plans  of  forthcoming  movements.  For 
the  honor  of  human  nature  it  is  to  be  hoped  that  a  vindication  may 
be  found.  In  these  cases  the  Tsar  himself  does  not  seem  to  have 
been  implicated.  Revelations,  however,  have  been  made  that  show 
that  he  was  as  willing  to  betray  his  Ally  as  his  ministers  were  to 
betray  him.  Between  him  and  the  Kaiser,  behind  the  back  of  his 
Foreign  Secretary,  a  secret  treaty  between  Germany  and  Russia 
was  on  the  point  of  being  made,  the  result  of  which  would  have 
been  to  have  placed  his  own  ally,  France,  in  a  state  of  complete 
subservience  to  Germany  in  the  event  of  France  not  being  willing 
to  wage  war  against  both  Germany  and  Russia.  That  the  "  Wil- 
lies "  and  the  "  Nickies,"  as  they  style  themselves,  should  have  it 
in  their  power  to  toy  with  the  destinies  of  nations  is  soon,  it  is 
hoped,  to  become  a  thing  of  the  past.  However  discouraging  the 
prospects  of  Free  Russia  may  be  at  the  present  moment,  it  cannot 
fall  so  low  as  the  Russia  of  the  Tsar  had  fallen.  Self-interest  alone 
will  prevent  her  from  making  a  separate  peace  with  her  enemy, 
for  such  a  peace  would  result  in  her  becoming  a  German  colony, 
a  place  where  Germany  would  help  herself  to  foodstuffs  and  men 
for  her  armies. 

• 

With  the  exception  of  the  French  successes 
Italy.  before  Verdun  nothing  of  special  impor- 

tance has  been  achieved  except  by  the  Ital- 
ians. On  a  front,  forty  miles  in  length,  extending  from  Tolmino 
to  the  Adriatic,  in  a  region  of  stupendous  mountains,  Italy  has 
advanced  into  Austrian  territory  on  the  way  to  Laibach.  The 
crowning  victory  of  all  has  been  the  capture  of  Monte  San  Gabrile, 
of  which  the  slope  on  one  side  and  the  summit  are  now  in  Italian 


134  RECENT  EVENTS  [Oct., 

hands.  More  than  thirty  thousand  prisoners  have  been  taken  and 
losses  amounting  to  one  hundred  and  thirty  thousand  inflicted  upon 
the  enemy.  Such  are  in  broad  outline  the  chief  results  of  a  battle 
which  lasted  for  three  weeks.  On  account  of  the  locality  in  which 
the  conflict  took  place,  the  strong  positions  held  by  the  enemy,  so 
strong  as  to  be  looked  upon  as  quite  impregnable,  the  means  taken 
by  General  Cadorna  by  which  he  accomplished  the  impossible,  the 
battle  must  be  considered  as  one  of  the  most  stupendous  in  history. 
The  Austrians  have  now  brought  up  reserves,  among  whom  there 
are  said  to  be  Turks,  and  have  in  some  instances  made  a  counter- 
offensive.  These  so  far  have  failed. 


After  the  reply  made  by  the  President  to 
Germany.  the  Holy  Father's  Peace  Circular,  the  chief 

point  upon  which  Americans  will  fix  their 

attention,  so  far  as  the  enemy  is  concerned,  is  the  prospect  of  the 
transfer  of  power  from  the  ruling  Hohenzollern  family  to  the 
people  upon  whom  their  rule  has  brought  so  many  miseries.  The 
President  relegated  all  questions  of  territorial  restitutions  to  the 
second  place,  making  the  primary  question  the  formation  of  a 
government  in  whose  word  trust  can  be  reposed.  He  refused 
to  take  even  into  consideration  making  peace  with  the  present 
rulers  of  Germany  so  long  as  they  retain  their  present  powers. 
This  demand  does  not,  indeed,  in  its  very  terms  involve  the  deposi- 
tion of  the  present  ruling  house.  If,  by  a  change  in  the  forms  of 
government,  the  Kaiser  were  brought  under  the  real  control  of  a 
Parliament,  truly  representative  of  the  German  people  and  giving 
the  controlling  voice  to  its  will,  the  first  condition  demanded  by  the 
President  would  be  fulfilled.  So  great  a  change  is,  however,  very 
unlikely.  Some  few  steps  in  that  direction  have  been  taken,  or 
rather  promises,  whatever  they  may  be  worth,  have  been  made. 
Prussia  is  at  once  the  chief  obstacle  to  reform  and  the  dominating 
State  among  the  States  which  make  up  the  Empire.  The  franchise 
is  of  such  a  character  as  to  place  the  voting  power  in  the  hands 
of  a  small  upper  class.  Last  Easter  the  Kaiser,  as  King  of  Prussia, 
declared  that  he  had  come  to  the  conclusion  that  there  was  no  more 
room  in  Prussia  for  this  class-franchise.  He,  therefore,  ordered 
the  Minister-President  to  conclude  preparations  for  the  necessary 
change  in  order  in  this  way  to  liberate  the  people — a  step  which  he 
declared  to  be  most  dear  to  his  heart.  The  carrying  into  effect  of 


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these  preparations  was  to  be  deferred  until  the  end  of  the  War, 
which  he  declared  to  be  near  at  hand.  In  the  course,  however,  of 
the  political  crisis  which  resulted  in  the  resignation  of  Herr  von 
Bethman  Hollweg,  the  King  took  a  further  step  in  the  democratic 
direction.  As  a  supplement  to  the  Easter  decree  he  enjoined  upon 
the  Minister-President  the  duty  of  drawing  up  the  electoral  law  on  a 
basis  of  equal  franchise.  Moreover,  the  bill  making  this  change  was 
to  be  presented  early  enough  for  the  next  elections,  and  these  were 
to  take  place  according  to  the  new  franchise.  Nothing  is  said,  how- 
ever, as  to  the  time  when  these  elections  are  to  be  held,  whether 
before  or  after  the  ending  of  the  War.  The  second  message  of 
the  King  marked  a  considerable  advance  upon  the  first.  This,  in- 
deed, announced  the  abandonment  of  the  three-class  voting  system 
and  proposed  direct  and  secret  voting,  but  did  not  point  to  the  grant 
of  universal  manhood  suffrage,  similar  to  that  by  which  members 
of  the  Reichstag  are  elected.  This  is  the  concession  announced  by 
the  second  message.  No  effect  has  as  yet  been  given  to  either  of 
these  decrees.  Even  when  full  effect  is  given,  the  King  of  Prussia 
will  still  be  far  from  being  under  the  control  of  his  subjects,  and 
the  President's  first  condition  of  negotiations  will  be  a  long  way 
from  being  fulfilled. 

The  prospect  of  this  fulfillment  must  be  looked  for  in  another 
direction.  At  least  this  is  the  more  probable  course  of  events. 
The  German  people  must  have  it  so  clearly  brought  home  to  them 
that  Hohenzollern  rule  is  ruining  the  Empire,  that  they  will  be 
ready  to  force  submission  as  the  one  condition  of  their  own  salva- 
tion. This  is  being  steadily  accomplished,  although  some  little 
time  may  yet  elapse  before  the  real  state  of  the  case  is  learned  by  a 
sufficiently  large  number.  Germany's  losses  have  been  calculated 
with  all  the  accuracy  possible  under  the  circumstances  by  the  French 
Military  Staff,  and  this  calculation  is  in  almost  complete  agreement 
with  that  of  one  of  the  best  informed  students  in  this  country  of  the 
military  situation.  Out  of  the  eleven  million  two  hundred  thou- 
sand men  available  for  service  at  the  beginning  of  the  War,  four 
million  have  been  permanently  lost.  Germany  now  has  five  mil- 
lion six  hundred  thousand  men  on  the  line  and  behind  the  line  in 
necessary  services.  From  three  to  three  and  one-half  millions  is 
probably  the  number  of  those  engaged  in  fighting  or  in  immediate 
reserve.  About  five  hundred  thousand  are  in  hospitals  with  the 
prospect  of  returning  to  the  battlefield,  while  there  are  some  six 
hundred  thousand  besides,  mostly  boys  of  the  class  of  1920, 


136  RECENT  EVENTS  [Oct., 

sooner  or  later  available  for  service.  Losses  average  fifty  thousand 
a  month.  Three-quarters  of  the  reserves  upon  which  Germany 
will  be  able  to  draw  for  the  campaign  next  year  will  consist  of 
boys  of  nineteen  and  under.  In  the  event  of  the  War  being  pro- 
longed through  1919,  Germany  would  be  unable  to  bring  into  the 
field  no  fresh  troops  older  than  eighteen,  of  the  class  of  1925. 
France,  on  the  other  hand,  has  not  yet  called  up  any  of  the  class 
of  1920,  or  put  into  the  fighting  line  any  of  the  class  of  1919. 

These  facts  point  to  the  gradual  weakening  of  Germany's 
military  strength,  for  youths  so  young  cannot  rival  the  achieve- 
ments of  older  men.  This  has  been  proved  in  the  Napoleonic  wars, 
and,  in  fact,  to  a  certain  extent  in  the  present.  A  more  important 
point,  however,  must  be  noted.  The  older  soldiers  of  Germany, 
so  many  of  whom  have  been  killed,  came  into  the  War  full  of 
confidence  in  a  speedy  triumph,  derived  from  their  victories  in 
recent  wars  and  with  a  morale  which  had  been  unbroken.  The  boys 
now  coming  in  hope  for  nothing  more  than  to  save  the  situation 
and  to  escape  defeat,  and,  if  reliance  can  be  placed  on  travelers  in 
Germany,  imbued  with  a  growing  distrust  of  the  wisdom  of  their 
rulers,  and  with  the  desire  for  a  change  on  account  of  the  losses 
which  the  people  at  large  are  sustaining.  They  have,  in  fact,  be- 
come politicians.  This  spirit  may  be  expected  to  grow  more  and 
more  strong,  and  may  in  the  end  bring  about  that  change  which  our 
President  desiderates  as  a  condition  of  negotiation.  In  the  last 
chapter  of  Mr.  Gerard's  Four  Years  in  Germany  will  be  found  a 
valuable  exposition  of  the  political  situation  in  Germany  and  of 
the  probability  of  the  formation  of  a  Liberal  Party,  which  may  ef- 
fect the  necessary  changes  in  the  German  Constitution. 


With  Our  Readers. 


THE  sound  or  the  sight  of  Latin  gives  at  once  to  hearer  or  reader 
a  sense  of  human  security.  It  links  him  with  his  fathers.  It 
binds  all  of  us,  members  of  one  race,  by  a  common  bond.  It  breathes 
that  human  solidarity  without  a  sense  of  which  we  are  lost,  dis- 
connected, aimless  and  purposeless  elements  in  unmeaning  space.  It 
bridges  the  past  and  the  future.  Yesterday  is  not  meaningless  dark- 
ness ;  nor  is  the  sunlight  of  today  to  fade  into  hopeless  night.  Latin 
is  essentially  the  tongue  that  speaks  of  human  hope  and  human  unity. 
A  too  radical  present  will  oftentimes  have  none  of  it,  and  therefore 
it  is  at  times  banished  from  school  and  college.  The  only  result  is 
that  modernity  loses  much  in  forfeiting  the  treasures  that  belong  to 
antiquity  alone,  or,  it  would  be  truer  to  say,  the  treasures  that  are  the 
permanent  possession  of  the  race.  It  will  ever  remain  true  that  no 
man  is  well  educated,  not  even  in  English  literature  who  does  not 
know  Latin. 

To  scout  it  is  but  to  show  oneself  an  inconsequent  and  irresponsible 
child  of  the  rebellious  moment  that  protests  because  it  is  a  part  of 
the  hour;  that  is  historically  absurd  because  it  denies  its  essential 
dependence  on  the  moment  that  gave  it  birth  and  the  moment  that  will 
be  its  child. 

Consequently  Latin  has  become  and  will  remain  the  language  of 
that  Faith  which  is  the  common  inheritance  from  the  Son  of  God, 
the  one  bond  that  unites  us  all  before  God,  the  one  and  only  road  of 
salvation  for  all  humanity.  That  Faith  binds  us  to  God,  and  in  God 
unites  us  all  forever — our  fathers  of  the  long  centuries  past,  our 
children  of  the  long  centuries  to  come. 

The  earthly  language  of  the  Communion  of  Saints  is  Latin.  It 
echoes  eternity.  It  speaks  the  common  spiritual  aspirations  of  hu- 
manity. It  brings  heaven  a  little  nearer  to  earth. 


IT  was  no  source  of  wonder  then  that  the  Latin  of  the  Pope's  peace 
appeal  to  the  nations  did  of  itself  stir  the  hearts  of  thinking  men. 
It  showed  plainly  the  Holy  Father's  high  and  sole  position,  indepen- 
dent of  nations,  the  representative  of  Christ,  the  teacher  and  guide 
of  truths  spiritual  to  the  whole  world.  It  reechoed  clearly,  so  that  all 
might  understand,  that  Voice  of  the  Centuries  which  established  peace 
in  Europe,  which  dictated  the  truths  on  which  civilization  is  founded, 


138  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Oct., 

and  which,  above  the  turmoil  of  human  strife,  human  passion,  of 
brute  force  and  material  aims,  still  dares  to  declare  those  fundamental 
truths  of  justice  and  of  truth  upon  which  any  peace  that  is  endur- 
ing must  be  founded.  Thus  was  Latin  recognized  by  some  of  the 
more  thoughtful  journals  of  America,  as  for  example  by  the  Evening 
Post  of  New  York,  as  singularly  appropriate  for  -the  peace  message 
of  the  Holy  Father.  A  further  and  singular  evidence  to  Latin  as  the 
mother  language  of  Christian  unity  is  furnished  by  The  World  Con- 
ference on  Christian  Unity  of  Gardiner,  Maine.  The  Conference  is 
composed  principally  of  Episcopalians.  All  of  its  pamphlets  have, 
of  course,  been  published  in  English.  But  to  our  amazement  on  re- 
ceiving its  latest  publication  we  found  it  entitled  De  Unione  Eccle- 
slarum,  and  while  the  plural  gave  us  a  shock,  the  very  use  of  Latin, 
for  the  entire  thirty-two  pages  are  written  in  Latin,  we  say  the  very 
sight  of  the  Latin,  made  us  feel  at  once  that  we  were  in  touch  with  the 
one,  age-long  Church  of  Christ.  May  we  not  hope  that  the  longing 
to  use  Latin  may  beget  a  desire  to  know  the  Truth  of  the  ages  and 
a  willingness  to  accept  it,  and  thus  enter  into  the  common  inheritance 
of  humanity,  bestowed  by  Our  Lord  and  Saviour. 


A  PROPOS  of  the  use  of  Latin,  it  may  be  entertaining  to  recall 
•t\.  a  passage  from  Hilaire  Belloc's  Road  to  Rome,  which  is  not 
the  story  of  a  conversion,  but  the  pilgrim  song  of  a  believer  on  his 
way  to  the  city  of  the  spiritual  Mother  of  the  race.  The  traveler 
has  committed  the  folly  of  starting  on  his  day's  walk  without  bread 
or  coffee.  Later  when  he  meets  a  man  and  asks  for  coffee,  he  loses 
his  good  temper  because  the  man  refuses,  and  also  because  the  man 
speaks  a  language  different  from  his  own. 

"  I  took  him  to  be  a  heretic,"  says  Belloc,  "  and  went  down  the 
road  making  up  verses  against  all  such  and  singing  them  loudly 
through  the  forest  that  now  arched  over  me  and  grew  deeper  as  I 
descended.  And  my  first  verse  was : 

Heretics  all,  whoever  you  be, 
In  Tarbes  or  Nimes,  or  over  the  sea, 
You  never  shall  have  good  words  from  me, 
Caritas  non  conturbat  me. 

If  you  ask  me  why  I  put  a  Latin  line  at  the  end,  it  was  because 
I  had  to  show  that  it  was  a  song  connected  with  the  Universal  Foun- 
tain and  with  European  culture,  and  with  all  that  heresy  combats." 
A  better  mood  takes  possession  of  him,  however,  and  he  adds : 
"  There  is  no  doubt,  however,  that  if  one  is  really  doing  a  Catholic 


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work,  and  expressing  one's  attitude  to  the  world,  charity,  pity  and  a 
great  sense  of  fear  should  possess  one,  or  at  least,  appear.  So  I  made 
up  this  verse: 

On  childing  women   that  are   forlorn, 
And  men  that  sweat  in  nothing  but  scorn: 
That  is  on  all  that  ever  were  born, 
Miserere  Domine. 

Then  as  everything  ends  in  death,  and  as  that  is  just  what  heretics 
least  like  to  be  reminded  of,  I  ended  thus: 

To  my  poor  self  on  my  deathbed, 
And  all  my  poor  companions  dead, 
Because  of  the  love  I  bore  them, 
Dona  Eis  Requiem." 


IN  thinking  of  the  universal  appeal  of  Latin,  we  are  reminded  of 
another  portion  of  the  same  book  when  the  traveler  hears  a  Catho- 
lic congregation  sing  a  Latin  hymn.  He  had  seen  the  whole  village 
pouring  into  the  little  church.  "At  this  I  was  very  much  surprised, 
not  having  been  used  at  any  time  of  my  life  to  the  unanimous  devo- 
tion of  an  entire  population,  but  having  always  thought  of  the  Faith 
as  something  fighting  odds,  and  having  seen  unanimity  only  in  places 
where  some  sham  religion  or  other  glozed  over  our  tragedies  and 
excused  our  sins.  Certainly  to  see  all  the  men,  women,  and  children 
of  a  place  taking  Catholicism  for  granted  was  a  new  sight,  and  so 
I  put  my  cigar  carefully  down  under  a  stone  on  the  top  of  the  wall 
and  went  in  with  them.  I  then  saw  that  what  they  were  at  was 
vespers. 

"All  the  village  sang,  knowing  the  Psalms  very  well,  and  I 
noticed  that  their  Latin  was  nearer  German  than  French ;  but  what 
was  most  pleasing  of  all  was  to  hear  from  all  the  men  and  women 
together  that  very  noble  good-night  and  salutation  to  God  which 
begins  'Te,  lucis  ante  terminum.'  My  whole  mind  was  taken  up  and 
transfigured  by  this  collective  act,  and  I  saw  for  a  moment  the 
Catholic  Church  quite  plain,  and  I  remembered  Europe  and  the  cen- 
turies." 

*  *  *  * 

'PHIS  Latin  pamphlet,  De  Unione  Ecdesiarum,  contains  many  state- 
»  ments  upon  which  it  would  be  interesting  to  comment.  One  of 
its  most  important  admissions  or  statements  is  contained  in  Caput  III. 
"  Ecclesia  Episcopalis  Americana."  Therein  we  read  Ecclesia  Episco- 
palis  Americana,  ab  ea  (Anglicana  Ecclesia)  tanquam  surculus  virens 
processit.  "  The  American  Episcopal  Church  springs  as  a  green 
branch  from  the  Anglican  Church."  Antiquity  thus  called  upon  to 


HO  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Oct., 

bear  witness  may  give  testimony  not  to  the  liking  of  those  who  have 
summoned  her. 


THE  claim  of  those  who  have  fathered  "  The  World  Conference  "  is 
that  they  are  not  Protestants :  that  the  Episcopal  Church  of  Amer- 
ica is  not  Protestant  but  Catholic.  But  here  they  admit  that  the 
Episcopal  Church  of  America  is  the  child  of  the  Anglican  Church  of 
England,  and  there  is  no  plainer  historical  truth  than  that  the  Anglican 
Church  of  England  was  born  immediately  of  the  Protestant  Reforma- 
tion in  England,  and  is  officially  Protestant  today.  Today,  the  King 
of  England  at  his  coronation  swears  to  maintain  "  the  Protestant 
Church  as  by  law  established,"  and  that  Church  by  law  established 
is  the  Anglican  Church.  It  is  unquestionable  that  the  Anglican  Church 
of  England  was  founded  on  a  denial  of  that  truth  which  is  the  test 
of  Catholic  Faith,  obedience  and  submission  to  the  Bishop  of  Rome, 
the  Pope,  as  the  Vicar  of  Christ  in  all  matters  that  concern  faith  and. 
morals. 

Let  us  take  a  concrete  example,  prayers  for  the  dead,  belief 
in  purgatory,  as  a  place  of  temporal  suffering  after  death,  has  always 
been  and  still  is  a  matter  of  faith  to  every  Catholic,  and  a  cardinal 
matter  of  faith.  In  other  words  anyone  who  would  deny  these  truths 
would  cut  himself  off  from  the  Catholic  Church.  The  Anglican 
Church  officially  denied  these  truths  at  its  inception.  In  framing  its 
liturgy  in  1552,  as  the  London  Tablet  recently  said,  it  deliberately 
and  advisedly  excluded  every  vestige  of  prayers  for  the  dead.  What- 
ever else  may  be  said  for  such  a  proceeding  this  at  least  must  be 
evident  to  ever}7  thinking  man — that  by  such  an  act  the  Anglican 
Church  broke  with,  protested  against  the  teachings  of  the  Catholic 
Church  which  then  as  now  was  known  of  all  the  world.  Consequently 
and  undeniably  the  Anglican  Church  is  a  Protestant  Church.  And  the 
Ecclesia  Episcopalis  Americana,  even  if  the  title  is  written  in  Latin, 
is  a  Protestant  Church  also,  for  it  springs  as  a  green  branch  from  the 

former. 

*  *  *  * 

''PHE  London  Tablet  continues:  "The  exclusion  is  so  thorough  and 
J-  ruthless,  that  a  man  with  a  microscope  might  search  the  Anglican 
formularies  from  cover  to  cover  and  find  no  trace  of  any  such  belief. 
It  is  not  merely  that  the  'Memento  for  the  Dead'  was  swept  out  of 
the  Communion  service,  but  lest  by  any  chance  the  words,  'let  us 
pray  for  the  whole  state  of  Christ's  Church,'  should  seem  to  include 
the  Church  suffering,  or  faithful  departed,  the  limiting  words,  'mil- 
itant here  on  .earth,'  were  pertinently  added  to  them  to  shut  out  all 
possibility  of  such  an  interpretation.  Even  in  the  burial  service, 


1917-]  WITH  OUR  READERS  141 

where  it  would  be  found,  if  at  all,  there  is  not  a  breath  of  interces- 
sion for  the  soul  of  the  Christian  who  is  being  laid  to  rest." 

*  *  *  * 

AND  the  reason  for  this  definite  and  drastic  exclusion  was  that  the 
creators  of  the  Anglican  Church  were  Protestants ;  they  believed  in 
the  essentially  Protestant  doctrine  of  justification  by  faith  alone. 
There  was  no  need  of  any  middle  state  after  death.  The  soul  was 
justified  by  the  merits  of  Christ  or  it  was  not.  If  it  were,  it  merited 
immediate  entrance  into  heaven;  if  it  were  not,  it  had  no  chance  of 
salvation  whatever  and  went  at  once  to  hell.  It  may  be  hard  for 
Protestants  of  today  to  realize  or  to  feel  any  sympathy  with  the  mind 
of  their  forefathers  who  could  believe  and  act  on  any  such  inhuman 
and  blasphemous  doctrine  as  justification  by  faith  alone.  But  they 
should  not  blink  the  fact  that  upon  this  doctrine  rested  the  structure 
of  their  forefathers,  and  that,  though  much  of  the  foundation  has 
crumbled,  much  of  the  superstructure  still  remains.  Many  Protestants 
cannot  today  understand  the  Catholic  doctrine  of  purgatory  and  pray- 
ers for  the  dead,  because  their  minds  have  never  been  enlightened 
as  to  the  true  teaching  concerning  justification  and  the  supernatural 
life.  That  the  multitude  of  them  have  rejected  the  doctrine  of  justi- 
fication by  faith  alone  which  is  so  opposed  to  human  reason  is  beyond 
question.  The  New  Testament  printed  by  the  American  Bible  Society, 
to  be  distributed  to  the  members  of  the  Army  and  Navy,  prints  the 
Epistle  of  James  and  puts  in  large  type  the  caption :  "  Faith  without 
works  is  dead."  But  to  this  refusal  to  accept  Luther's  doctrine,  must 
be  added  a  positive  and  definite  explanation  of  Catholic  teaching 
before  enlightenment,  understanding  and  acceptance  can  come. 

*  *  *  * 

A  FURTHER    indication   that    the   elimination    by    the    Anglican 
Church  of  prayers  for  the  dead  was  due  to  the  belief  by  that 
Church  in  justification  by  faith  alone,  is  pointed  out  by  the  London 
Tablet: 

"  In  1662  the  Anglican  Church  proceeded  to  revise  its  liturgy. 
There  and  then  was  its  opportunity  to  introduce  some  intercession  for 
the  dead  if  it  wished  to  do  so.  For  more  than  a  hundred  years 
Protestantism  had  been  in  full  possession,  and  the  bulk  of  the  popula- 
tion of  England  belonged  to  the  Established  Church,  and  the  genera- 
tion of  people  who  had  been  charged  with  the  abuses  of  the  Catho- 
lic doctrine  had  long  since  passed  away.  Yet,  in  the  work  of  revision, 
the  elimination  of  all  intercession  for  the  dead  was  by  Convocation 
rigidly  maintained  and  confirmed,  and  that,  in  spite  of  the  fact  that 
a  suggestion  for  some  prayer  for  the  departed  had  actually  been  made 
in  the  documents  which  the  revisers  had  to  deal.  The  danger  of  abuse 


142  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Oct., 

had  disappeared:  the  root-reason  remained.  In  1662,  as  in  1552, 
the  Anglican  Church  would  tolerate  no  prayer  for  the  dead  in  its 
liturgy." 

*  *  *  * 

A  PARTICULAR  incident  may  be  noted  here  which  proves  emphat- 
1\  ically  the  accepted  tradition  in  England.  An  English  divisional 
commander  on  the  Western  Front  recently  noticed  that  the  letters 
R.  I.  P.  were  written  indiscriminately  on  the  soldiers'  graves.  Elo- 
quent testimony  to  a  universal  human  prayer.  But  the  officer  ordered 
that  in  future  these  letters  should  be  written  over  only  the  graves  of 
soldiers  who  were  Roman  Catholics — not  over  those  of  Protestants 
and  non-Conformists. 

*  *  *  * 

THE  question  is  treated  at  some  length  here  because  when  our  Amer- 
ican troops  enter  the  firing  line,  when  the  casualty  lists  are  pub- 
lished in  our  own  country  and  the  fearful  meaning  of  war  comes 
home  directly  to  our  own  hearts,  human  nature  will  assert  itself, 
will  seek  the  comforting  word  from  God,  of  mercy  and  rest  for  those 
of  our  beloved  ones  who  have  been  taken  by  death.  Catholic  faith 
leaves  unanswered  no  worthy  longing  of  the  human  heart.  It  com- 
pletes everything  that  is  good  in  nature.  Christ  came  not  to  destroy 
but  to  fulfill.  A  sorrowing  mother  instinctively  asks  prayers  for  her 
dead  son.  And  this  war,  if  it  continue,  will  bear  one  further  testi- 
mony, as  it  has  borne  many  others  already,  to  the  necessity  and  the 
supernatural  worth  of  Catholic  truth. 


IN  some  paragraphs  above  we  spoke  of  the  worth  of  those  lessons 
learned  by,  and  taught  to  us,  by  our  fathers.    Certain  fundamental 
"  primer  "  truths,  they  might  be  called,  and  absolutely  necessary  at  all 
times  for  the  well-being  of  society  and  of  all  its  members.     It  has 
been  repeatedly  stated  that  the  coming  world  is  to  be  a  new  world, 
radically  different  from  everything  that  has  gone  before.     But  the 
conviction  is  now  growing  stronger,  in  the  light  of  world  events,  that 
as  we  must  seek  a  peace,  bounded  upon  justice,  so  must  we  return 
to  the  truths  that  have  an  old  sound  but  an  ever  fresh,  living  value. 
*  *  *  * 

F)  EADERS  of  the  secular  press  of  today  have  no  doubt  been  sur- 
lv  feited  with  theories  of  education  wherein  all  the  rules  of  the  old 
school  were  turned  upside  down.  These  did  not  remain  mere  theories. 
They  were  widely  adopted  in  practice,  and  our  country  is  now  real- 
izing how  bitter  are  the  fruits  of  such  seeds.  Education  without 
religion  is  proving  not  the  ally,  but  the  destroyer  of  democracy. 
From  every  side,  even  the  most  unexpected  quarters,  we  read  of  the 


1917.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  143 

necessity  of  a  return  to  old  standards.  The  worth  of  Catholic  educa- 
tion, the  training  given  to  Catholic  children,  simply  from  the  view- 
point of  citizenship,  is  becoming  more  apparent  to  those  who  never 
before  realized  it,  and  is  being  preached  as  an  ideal  by  many  who 
formerly  condemned  it. 

The  instance  of  the  commanding  officer  at  the  training  camp  at 
Plattsburg  dismissing  the  Boy  Scouts  because  they  were  unruly  and 
undisciplined  and  therefore  useless,  and  the  substitution  of  boys 
trained  in  Catholic  schools,  is  typical. 

The  conduct  of  the  Catholic  soldiers  when  on  service  at  the 
Mexican  border;  their  morality,  their  discipline  and  consequently 
their  greater  worth  to  the  service  of  our  country  has  been  an  en- 
lightening example. 

The  extremes  to  which  the  youth  of  the  country  have  gone  in 
lack  of  discipline,  disregard  for  law  and  authority,  disrespect  for 
parents  are  proving  to  a  people  who  have  long  experimented  with  an 
education  without  religion  that  unless  something  effective  is  done  the 
coming  generations  will  be  not  a  support  but  a  menace  to  democracy. 
*  *  *  * 

THE  New  York  Times  in  a  recent  article  made  a  strong  appeal  for 
a  more  wholesome  training  of  children;  a  training  to  which 
moral  responsibility  and  all  that  it  entails  should  be  brought  home 
to  the  child.  The  article  pleaded  for  home  discipline,  home  unity,  the 
sanctity  of  the  family — that  without  these  the  way  to  national  dis- 
cipline, national  unity  and  efficiency  was  forever  closed.  True  democ- 
racy, it  said,  demands  discipline.  Upon  our  children  rests  the  per- 
manency of  that  democracy  for  which  we  are  now  fighting.  But  the 
old  healthy  discipline  has  gone  by  the  board.  The  old-fashioned 
habits  of  obedience,  promptness,  self-control,  patience  and  humility 
have  disappeared;  and  with  their  disappearance  rise  the  just  fears 
of  those  who  love  American  ideals.  Morality  was  never  yet  success- 
fully inculcated  in  the  minds  of  the  young  without  the  sanction  of 
religion.  Is  it  too  much  to  hope  that  the  deeper  realization  of  the 
former  may  lead  to  a  true  sense  of  the  necessity  of  the  latter  in  the 
training  of  children? 


A  LETTER. 

PHILADELPHIA,  August  30,   1917. 
EDITOR  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD  : 

DEAR  SIR:  In  reference  to  article  in  present  issue  of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD 
by  Margaret  B.  Downing,  I  wish  to  say  that  it  is  my  opinion  that  the  city  of 
Washington  was  laid  out  not  from  the  plans  of  L'Enfant,  but  the  improved  plan 
of  James  E.  Dermott.  L'Enfant  drew  the  first  plans  in  1791. 

Very  truly, 

W.  L.  J.  GRIFFIN. 


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CATHOLIC  WORLD. 


VOL.  CVI.  NOVEMBER,  1917.  No.  632. 


"SPECIAL    CREATION." 

BY  SIR  BERTRAM  C.  A.  WINDLE,  M.D.,  SC.D.,  LL.D.,  F.R.S.,  K.S.G., 
President  of  University  College,  Cork. 

ROFESSOR  SCOTT  of  Princeton  has  recently  given 
to  the  public  in  his  Westbrook  Lectures1  an  exceed- 
ingly impartial,  convincing  and  lucid  statement  of 
the  evidence  for  the  theory  of  evolution  or  trans- 
formism.  On  one  point  of  terminology  a  few  ob- 
servations may  not  be  amiss,  since  there  is  a  certain  amount  of  con- 
fusion still  existing  in  the  minds  of  many  persons  which  can  be  and 
ought  to  be  cleared  up.  Throughout  his  book  Professor  Scott  con- 
trasts evolution  with  what  he  calls  "  special  creation."  In  so  doing 
he  is  evidently  in  no  way  anxious  to  deny  the  fact  that  there  is  a 
Creator  and  that  evolution  may  fairly  be  regarded  as  His  method 
of  creation.  In  one  passage  he  expressly  states  that  "  acceptance  of 
the  theory  of  evolution  by  no  means  excludes  belief  in  a  creative 
plan." 

And  again,  when  dealing  with  the  palseontological  evidence  in 
favor  of  evolution,  he  points  out  that  Cuvier  and  Agassiz,  examining 
it  as  it  was  known  in  their  day,  interpreted  the  facts  as  the  carrying 
out  of  a  systematic  creative  plan,  an  interpretation  which  the  author 
claims  "  is  not  at  all  invalidated  by  the  acceptance  of  the  evolution- 

*The   Theory   of  Evolution.     By   William   Berryman   Scott.      New   York:    The 
Macmillan    Co. 

Copyright.     1917.    THE  MISSIONARY  SOCIETY  OF  ST.  PAUL  THE  APOSTLE 

IN  THE  STATE  OF  NEW  YORK. 
VOL.   CVI. — IO 


146  "SPECIAL  CREATION"  [Nov., 

ary  theory."  He  is  not,  we  need  hardly  say,  in  any  way  singular 
in  taking  up  this  attitude  since  it  was  held  by  Darwin,  by  Wallace, 
by  Huxley,  and  by  other  sturdy  defenders  of  the  doctrine  of  evolu- 
tion. 

Yet,  just  as  at  the  time  that  Darwin's  views  were  first  made 
public,  many  thought  that  they  were  subversive  of  Christianity,  so, 
even  now,  some  whose  acquaintance  with  the  problem  and  its  his- 
tory is  of  a  superficial  character,  are  inclined  when  they  see  the 
word  creation,  even  with  the  qualifying  adjective  "  special  "  pre- 
fixed to  it,  used  in  contradistinction  to  evolution,  to  imagine  that 
the  theory  of  creation,  and  of  course  of  a  Creator,  must  fall  to  the 
ground  if  evolution  should  be  proved  to  be  the  true  explanation  of 
living  things  and  their  diversities. 

It  is  more  than  a  little  difficult  for  us,  living  at  the  present 
day,  to  understand  this  curious  frame  of  mind;  yet  it  certainly  ex- 
isted and  existed  where  it  might  least  have  been  expected  to  exist. 
Nor  is  it  quite  extinct  today,  though  it  only  lingers  in  the  less  in- 
structed class  of  persons.  The  misconception  arose  from  a  con- 
fusion between  the  fact  and  the  method  of  creation.  As  to  the 
former  no  Catholic,  no  Christian,  no  theist  has  any  kind  of  doubt ; 
indeed  there  are  those  who  would  not  be  classified  under  any  of 
those  categories  who  still  would  be  prepared  to  admit  that  there  must 
be  a  First  Cause  as  the  explanation  of  the  universe.  Some  of  them, 
whose  reasoning  is  a  little  difficult  to  follow,  seem  to  be  content 
with  an  immanent,  blind  god,  a  mere  mainspring  to  the  clock, 
making  it  move,  no  doubt,  but  otherwise  powerless.  If  we  neglect 
— in  a  mathematical  sense — those  who  adopt  the  agnostic  attitude; 
content  themselves  with  the  formula  ignoramus  et  ignorabimus  of 
Dubois  Reymond,  and  confine  their  investigations  to  the  machine 
as  a  going  machine  without  inquiring  how  it  came  to  be  a  machine 
or  what  set  it  to  work,  we  shall,  I  think,  find  that  most  people  who 
have  really  thought  out  the  question  admit  that  the  only  reasonable 
explanation  of  things  as  they  are,  is  the  postulation  of  a  Free  First 
Cause,  in  other  words  an  Omnipotent  Creator  of  the  universe. 
Such,  of  course,  is  the  teaching  of  the  Scriptures  and  of  the  Church, 
and  it  must  be  admitted  that  neither  of  them  carries  us  very  much 
further  in  this  matter.  In  other  words,  whilst  both  are  perfectly 
clear  and  definite  about  the  fact  of  creation,  neither  of  them  has 
much  to  say  about  the  method.  Yet,  as  all  admit,  evolution  con- 
cerns only  the  method  and  tells  us  absolutely  nothing  about  the 
cause. 


1917.]  "SPECIAL  CREATION"  147 

Being  omnipotent,  it  is  obvious  that  its  Maker  might  have 
created  the  universe  in  any  way  which  seemed  good  to  Him — for 
example,  all  at  once  out  of  nothing  just  as  it  stands  at  this  moment. 
Such  a  thing  would  not  be  impossible  to  Omnipotence  and  as  we 
know  Fallopius,  suddenly  confronted  by  the  problems  of  fossils  in 
the  sixteenth  century,  did  suggest  that  they  were  created  just  as 
they  were,  and  that  they  had  never  been  anything  else. 

There  is  nothing  more  sure  than  that  the  world  was  not  created 
just  as  it  is.  Reason  and  Scripture  both  teach  us  that,  and  geology 
makes  it  quite  clear  that  the  appearance  of  living  things  upon  the 
earth  has  been  successive ;  that  groups  of  living  things,  like  the  giant 
saurians,  which  were  once  the  dominant  zoological  objects,  had  their 
day  and  have  gone,  as  we  may  suppose,  forever.  A  few  very  lowly 
forms,  like  the  lamp-shells,  have  persisted  almost  throughout  the 
history  of  life  on  the  earth,  but  on  the  whole  the  picture  which  we 
see  is  one  of  appearances,  culminations  and  disappearances  of  suc- 
cessive races  of  living  things.  There  was  a  time  when  Trilobites, 
crustaceans  whose  nearest  living  representatives  are  the  King-Crabs, 
first  became  features  of  the  fauna  of  the  earth.  Then  they  in- 
creased to  such  an  extent  as  to  become  the  most  prominent  feature. 
Then  they  declined  in  importance,  disappeared  and  for  uncounted 
ages  have  existed  only  as  fossils.  Thus  we  conclude  that  the 
creation  of  species  was  a  progressive  affair  just  as  the  creation  of 
individuals  is  a  successive  affair,  for  every  living  thing,  coming  as 
it  does  into  existence  by  the  power  of  the  Creator,  is  His  creation 
and  in  a  very  real  sense  a  special  creation.  Now  we  know  very  well 
how  living  things  come  into  existence  today ;  can  we  form  any  idea 
as  to  how  they  originated  in  the  beginning?  Milton  in  his  crude 
description  in  Paradise  Lost  pictured  living  things  as  gradually  ris- 
ing out  of  and  extricating  themselves  from  the  soil. 

The  grassy  clods  now  calved,  now  half  appeared 

The  tawny  lion,  pawing  to  get  free 

His  hinder  parts,  then  springs  as  broke  from  bonds, 

And  rampant  shakes  his  brindled  mane;    the  ounce, 

The  libbard  and  the  tiger,  as  the  mole 

Rising,  the  crumbled  earth  above  them  threw 

In  hillocks :   the  swift  stag  from  underground 

Bore  up  his  branching  head :   scarce  from  his  mould 

Behemoth,  biggest  born  of  earth,  upheaved 

His  vastness. 


148  "SPECIAL  CREATION"  [Nov., 

In  this  description  Milton  probably  represented  the  ideas  of  his 
day — a  day  penetrated  with  literal  interpretation  of  the  Scripture, 
though  it  is  well  to  recall  to  our  minds  the  fact  that  not  one  word 
or  idea  of  the  above  is  contained  in  the  Bible.  The  only  sugges- 
tion is  that  the  body  of  Adam  was  fashioned  from  the  "  slime  of  the 
earth,"  the  precise  meaning  of  which  phrase  has  never  been  defined 
by  the  Church. 

Again  we  have  to  say  that  the  Miltonic  scheme  is  not  impos- 
sible, any  more  than  any  other  scheme  is  impossible,  but  we  may 
further  say  that  it  is  more  than  improbable,  and  with  every  reverence 
we  may  add  that  to  us  it  does  not  seem  to  be  specially  consonant 
with  the  greatness  and  wisdom  of  God.  There  remains  the  deriva- 
tive form  of  creation,  compendiously  styled  evolution.  That  this 
also  is  a  possible  method  of  creation  no  one  will  deny,  and  it  has  been 
discussed  as  such  by  many  of  the  greatest  thinkers  in  the  history  of 
the  Church.  We  can  consider  it,  therefore,  from  the  point  of  fact  or 
of  knowledge  as  we  now  possess  it,  and  we  can  do  so  without  imag- 
ining that,  in  so  doing,  we  are  contemplating  a  method  which  is  any- 
thing else  but  the  carrying  out  of  a  creative  plan,  existing  perfect 
and  complete  and  from  all  eternity  in  the  mind  of  the  Being  Whose 
conception  it  was  and  by  whose  fiat  it  came  to  pass.  Moreover,  each 
form  produced  is  a  special  creation  since  it  was  specially  designed 
to  be  as  it  is  and  to  appear  when  it  did  just  as  the  clockmaker  in- 
tends his  clock  to  strike  twelve  at  noon,  though  he  can  hardly  be 
said  to  make  it  strike  at  that  moment.  Hence  to  place  special  crea- 
tion in  antagonism  to  evolution  is  really  to  use  an  ambiguous  phrase- 
ology. No  doubt,  it  is  not  easy  to  find  the  proper  phraseology.  Some 
have  employed  the  terms  "immediate"  and  "mediate,"  to  which  also 
a  certain  amount  of  ambiguity  is  attached.  Perhaps  "  direct  "  and 
"  derivative  "  might  convey  more  accurate  ideas,  but  whatever  termi- 
nology we  adopt,  we  are  still  safe  in  saying  that  whether  God  makes 
thing's  or  makes  them  make  themselves  He  is  creating  them  and 
specially  creating  them.  This  is  not  the  place  to  enter  into  any 
elaborate  discussion  as  to  the  truth  of  the  theory  of  evolution.  Few 
will  be  found  to  deny  the  statement  that  it  is  a  theory  which  does 
explain  nature  as  we  see  it  and  as  we  learn  its  history  in  the  past,  but 
that  does  not  necessarily  prove  that  it  is  true.  St.  Thomas  Aquinas, 
dealing  with  the  movements  of  the  planets,  makes  a  very  important 
statement  when  he  tells  us,  in  so  many  words,  that  though  the  hy- 
pothesis with  which  he  is  dealing  would  explain  the  appearances 
which  he  was  seeking  to  explain,  that  does  not  prove  that  it  is  the 


I9I7-]  "SPECIAL  CREATION"  149 

true  explanation,  since  the  real  answer  to  the  riddle  may  be  one  then 
unknown  to  him.  There  are,  however,  one  or  two  points  it  may  be 
useful  to  consider  before  we  leave  the  question.  That  evolution  may 
occur  within  a  class  seems  to  be  quite  certain.  The  case  of  the 
Porto  Santo  rabbits,  one  of  many  cited  by  Darwin  or  brought  to 
knowledge  since  his  time,  will  make  clear  what  is  meant.  Porto 
Santo  is  a  small  island,  not  far  from  Madeira,  on  which  a  Portu- 

p 

guese  navigator,  named  Zarco,  let  loose,  somewhere  about  the  year 
1420,  a  doe  and  a  recently  born  litter  of  rabbits,  which  we  may  feel 
quite  sure  belonged  to  one  of  those  domestic  breeds  which  have  all 
been  derived  from  the  wild  rabbit  of  Europe  known  to  zoologists  as 
Lepus  Cuniculus.  The  island  was  a  favorable  spot  for  the  rabbits, 
for  there  do  not  appear  to  have  been  any  carnivorous  beasts  or  birds 
to  harry  them,  nor  were  there  other  land  mammals  competing  with 
them  for  food ;  and,  as  a  result,  we  are  told  that  they  had  so  far  in- 
creased and  multiplied  in  forty  years  as  to  be  described  as  "  innum- 
erable." In  four  and  a  half  centuries  these  rabbits  had  become  so 
different  from  any  European  rabbits  that  Haeckel  described  them  as 
a  species  apart  and  named  it  Lepus  Huxlei.  This  rabbit  was  much 
smaller  than  the  European  form,  being  described  as  more  like  a  large 
rat  than  a  rabbit.  Its  color  is  very  different  from  its  European  rela- 
tives ;  it  has  curious  nocturnal  habits ;  it  is  exceedingly  wild  and  un- 
tameable.  Most  remarkable  of  all  and  most  conclusive  as  to  spe- 
cific difference,  Mr.  Bartlett,  the  highly  skilled  head  keeper  of  the 
London  Zoological  Gardens,  utterly  failed  to  induce  the  two  males 
which  were  brought  over  to  those  gardens  to  associate  with  or  to 
breed  with  the  females  of  various  other  breeds  of  rabbits  which  were 
repeatedly  placed  with  them.  If  the  history  of  these  Porto  Santo 
rabbits  had  been  unknown  to  us,  instead  of  being  a  matter  as  to 
which  there  can  be  no  doubt,  every  naturalist  would  at  once  have 
accepted  them  as  a  separate  species.  We  need  not  hesitate,  it  ap- 
pears, to  do  so  and  to  admit  that  it  is  a  new  species  which  has  been 
produced  within  historic  times  and  under  conditions  with  which  we 
are  fully  acquainted.  It  may,  however,  be  argued  and  quite  fairly 
argued  that  such  a  process  of  evolution,  though  definitely  proved,  is 
a  very  different  thing  from  such  an  evolution  as  would  permit  of 
a  common  ancestry  for  animals  so  far  apart,  for  example,  as  a 
whale  and  a  rabbit,  or  perhaps  even  nearer  in  relationship  as  be- 
tween a  lion  and  a  seal.  To  discuss  this  further  would  require  a 
dissertation  on  the  highly  involved  question  of  species  and  varieties 
and  that  is  not  now  to  be  attempted.  What,  however,  may  be  said 


ISO  "SPECIAL  CREATION"  [Nov., 

is  that  the  difficulties  presented  by  what  is  called  phylogeny,  that  is 
the  relationships  of  different  classes  to  one  another,  are  so  great  as 
to  have  led  more  than  one  man  of  science  to  proclaim  his  belief  that 
evolution  has  been  poly — and  not  mono — phyletic.  Such  is  the  view 
which  has  been  enunciated  by  Father  Wasmann,  S.J.,  whose  author- 
ity on  a  point  of  this  kind  is  paramount.  It  has  also  been  upheld  by 
Professor  Bateson,  a  man  widely  separated  from  the  Jesuit  in  all 
but  attachment  to  science.  Professor  Bateson  summed  up  his  belief 
in  the  text  which  he  placed  on  the  title-page  of  his  first  great  work 
on  Variation:  the  text  which  proclaims  that  there  is  a  flesh  of  men, 
another  of  beasts,  another  of  birds,  another  of  fishes. 

Darwin  remained  to  the  end  of  his  life  undecided  between  the 
two  views,  for  he  allowed  his  original  statement  as  to  life  having 
been  breathed  into  one  or  more  forms  by  the  Creator,  to  pass  from 
edition  to  edition  of  the  Origin  of  Species.  If  the  polyphyletic  the- 
ory be  adopted,  it  must  be  said  that  the  position  of  the  materialist 
is  made  far  more  difficult  than  it  is  at  present.  Let  us  see  what 
it  means.  On  the  materialistic  hypothesis,  and  the  same  may  be 
said  of  the  pantheistic  or  any  other  hypothesis  not  theistic  in  nature, 
a  certain  cell  came  by  chance  to  acquire  the  attributes  of  life.  From 
this  descended  plants  and  animals  of  all  kinds  in  divergent  series 
till  the  edifice  was  crowned  by  man.  I  have  elsewhere  endeavored 
to  point  out  all  that  is  involved  in  this  assumption  which,  it  must 
be  confessed,  is  a  very  large  mouthful  to  swallow.  Let  us  now  con- 
sider what  the  polyphyletic  hypothesis  involves.  According  to  this 
view  one  cell  accidentally  developed  the  attributes  of  vegetable  life; 
a  further  accident  leads  another  cell  to  initiate  the  line  of  inverte- 
brates ;  another  that  of  fishes,  let  us  say ;  another  of  mammals :  the 
number  varying  according  to  the  views  of  the  theorist  on  phylogeny. 
Let  us  not  forget  that  the  cell  or  cells  which  accidentally  acquired 
the  attributes  of  life,  had  accidentally  to  shape  themselves  from 
dead  materials  into  something  of  a  character  wholly  unknown  in 
the  inorganic  world.  If  one  seriously  considers  the  matter  it  is — 
so  it  seems  to  me — utterly  impossible  to  subscribe  to  the  accidental 
theory  of  which  the  immanent  god — the  blind  god  of  Bergson — is 
a  mere  variant.  One  must  agree  with  the  late  Lord  Kelvin  that 
"  science  positively  affirms  creative  power which  (she)  com- 
pels us  to  accept  as  an  article  of  belief."  But  what  are  we  to  say 
with  regard  to  the  series  of  repeated  accidents  which  the  polyphy- 
letic hypothesis  would  seem  to  demand?  Is  it  really  possible  that 
any  man  could  bring  himself  to  place  credence  in  such  a  marvelous 


1917.]      THE  WRITINGS  OF  ST.  JOHN  OF  THE  CROSS      151 

series  of  occurrences?  I  once  read  a  book  on  spiritualism  which  pur- 
ported to  explain  the  mechanical  methods  whereby  the  occurrences 
of  the  seance  were  produced,  and  I  must  confess  that  the  explana- 
tions were  so  wonderful  as  almost  to  lead  one  to  the  conclusion  that 
the  spiritistic  theory  was  the  simpler  of  the  two  ways  of  explaining 
the  facts.  Monophyletic  or  polyphyletic  evolution  whichever,  if 
either,  it  may  have  been,  presents  no  difficulty  on  the  creation 
hypothesis. 

The  Divine  plan  might  have  embraced  either  method.  It  is  not 
merely  revelation  but  ordinary  reason  which  shows  us  that  the  won- 
derful things  which  we  know,  not  to  speak  of  the  far  more  wonder- 
ful tilings  at  which  we  can  only  guess,  cannot  possibly  be  explained 
on  any  other  hypothesis  than  that  of  a  Free  First  Cause — a  Creator. 


THE    WRITINGS    OF    ST.   JOHN    OF    THE    CROSS. 

BY    MARY   T.    WAGGAMAN. 

SWEET  lore  aflame  with  mysteries, 
Words  from  the  core  of  Heaven  caught, 

O  marvelous  antimonies! 
O  paradoxes  power-fraught! 

Restraint  is  proved  unguessed  release, 

Earth  loss,  illimitable  gain; 
Cold  dearth,  a  plenitude  of  peace 

Where  ecstasy  is  one  with  pain ! 

Counsels  which  freeze  and  burn  the  soul ! 

Mad  maxims  which  allure,  affright, 
And  urge  unto  an  endless  goal — 

The  Heart  of  All— the  Infinite ! 


THE   PROPAGANDA    OF   PAGANISM.1 

BY   DUDLEY   G.    WOOTEN. 
II. 

HE  Thirty  Years'  War,  concluded  in  1648,  reduced  all 
of  the  Teutonic  and  Scandinavian  countries  to  the 
sway  of  the  politico-religious  system  inaugurated  by 
the  Reformation.  England  had  already  fallen  under 
the  same  influences  by  methods  somewhat  peculiar  to 
her  own  situation.  .  In  Germany,  for  more  than  a  century  after 
the  Treaty  of  Westphalia,  the  conditions  were  dismal  in  the  extreme. 
The  intrigues  and  rivalries  of  petty  principalities  paralyzed  the 
energies  and  aspirations  of  real  nationality;  social  and  religious 
life  was  shadowed  by  the  gloomy  introspection  of  the  new  theology, 
or  disordered  by  the  fanatical  zeal  of  discordant  proselytizers ;  and, 
despite  the  activities  of  the  Renaissance  in  other  parts  of  Europe, 
the  intellectual  and  artistic  capacities  of  the  people  were  either  held 
dormant  or  hopelessly  distorted  by  the  obscurantism  of  the  preva- 
lent propaganda.  It  was  at  this  period,  however,  that  the  impress 
of  subjectivism,  which  is  the  soul  of  Protestantism,  was  graven 
deep  on  the  German  mind  and  heart,  developing  in  later  times  that 
type  of  culture  that  is  rooted  in  the  arrogance  of  human  reason  and 
has  found  its  fruition  in  the  autocracy  of  intellectual  and  material 
pride. 

Under  the  reign  of  Frederick  the  Great  the  potential  su- 
premacy of  Prussia  became  apparent,  although  that  monarch  de- 
spised the  talents  of  his  own  subjects  and  fostered  foreign  influences 
as  represented  by  the  brilliant  coterie  of  French  skeptics  led  by 
Voltaire.  But  Frederick  was  tolerant  in  his  religious  views  and 
his  liberality  afforded  a  grateful  relief  from  the  narrow  bigotry  of 
the  dominant  sectaries.  By  the  latter  half  of  the  eighteenth  century 
the  foundations  of  modern  German  literature,  philosophy,  science 
and  art  were  securely  laid,  and  with  them  began  to  be  evolved  that 
splendid  machinery  of  military  and  governmental  power  whose  per- 
fection and  efficiency,  increasing  with  the  subsequent  years,  is  the 
masterful  marvel  of  our  own  day.  As  we  have  seen,  the  two  es- 
sential products  of  the  Lutheran  movement  were  the  dogma  of 

1  Concluded   from   the   October,    1917,   CATHOLIC  WORLD. 


1917-]  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  153 

orivate  judgment  in  matters  of  faith  and  morals,  and  the  doctrine 
that  the  religion  of  the  prince  is  the  religion  of  the  land ;  which  are 
indeed  complements  and  corollaries  of  each  other.  It  is  the  opera- 
tion of  these  two  factors  in  the  equation  of  modern  civilization  in  all 
Protestant  lands  that  has  produced  existing  conditions,  and  espe- 
cially was  it  so  in  Germany.  The  genius  of  German  institutions 
and  life,  in  whatever  aspect  they  may  be  considered,  is  that  of  a 
supreme  confidence  in  the  prowess  and  infallibility  of  man's  mental 
and  physical  resources,  a  sublime  presumption  and  audacity  of  mere 
human  capability.  In  the  course  of  four  hundred  years,  the  initial 
dogmas  of  Lutheranism  have  so  far  developed  their  logical  conse- 
quences in  that  empire  as  to  bring  about  two  notable  and  concurrent 
results.  Religion,  and  moral  truth  as  its  necessary  concomitant, 
instead  of  being  relative — a  system  of  commands  and  promises 
from  God  to  man,  communicated  by  revelation  and  to  be  accepted 
without  argument  or  proof,  upon  the  sole  testimony  of  the  Church 
— are  purely  subjective,  a  matter  of  man's  own  choosing  and  con- 
struction, the  evidences  of  which  are  to  be  apprehended  by  the 
mind,  examined  by  the  reason,  and  approved  or  rejected  by  the 
judgment  of  each  individual.  This,  of  course,  reverses  the  order  of 
the  divine  plan,  substituting  the  creature  for  the  Creator  as  the 
source  of  truth,  and  making  religion  proceed,  not  from  the  bosom 
and  bounty  of  God,  but  from  the  brain  and  bias  of  man.  It  is  the 
apotheosis  of  humanity  and  the  dethronement  of  Deity  in  the  moral 
government  of  the  world.  Its  product  is  the  Superman,  a  monster 
of  mentality  and  brute  force. 

To  accomplish  the  ends  and  ideals  of  such  a  philosophy  of  life, 
state  absolutism  is  a  necessary  and  a  logical  postulate,  and  accord- 
ingly it  has  been  so  ordered  in  the  development  of  German  na- 
tionality. A  vast  and  enveloping  paternalism,  benevolent  in  its 
professions  but  despotic  in  its  practice,  absorbs  and  appropriates 
every  aspiration  and  interest  of  the  people,  to  secure  the  maximum 
of  strength  and  efficiency  with  the  minimum  of  individual  distrac- 
tion or  dependence.  The  citizen  must  minister  to  the  state,  in  all 
his  relations,  a  slave  to  the  system  that  vaunts  itself  upon  the  theory 
of  the  sovereignty  of  personal  volition  and  private  decision;  and 
the  whole  mechanism  of  social  order  and  political  administration 
revolves  around  the  common  centre  of  imperial  authority.  This  is 
the  practical  realization  of  Schiller's  maxim — -"Die  Welt-Geschichte 
ist  das  Welt-Gericht;"  which  is  just  the  opposite  of  Bulwer-Lyt- 
ton's  saying:  "Strike  from  mankind  the  principle  of  faith,  and 


154  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  [Nov., 

men  would  have  no  more  history  than  a  flock  of  sheep."  It  is  like- 
wise the  triumph  of  four  hundred  years  of  subjective  rationalism 
applied  to  every  human  interest,  temporal  and  eternal.  The  instru- 
ments relied  upon  to  achieve  these  results  have  been  the  purely 
human  ones  of  law  and  education — an  arbitrary  code  of  verbotens 
based  upon  exclusively  material  considerations,  and  an  artificial 
curriculum  of  studies  addressed  to  no  higher  sense  than  the  intel- 
lect. Both  legislation  and  education  have  been  sterilized  of  any 
moral  tone  or  religious  meaning,  to  accommodate  their  functions 
to  the  basic  principles  of  the  Protestant  cult.2  Those  who  indict 
the  crimes  of  German  autocracy  and  imperialism,  civil  and  military, 
and  seek  to  marshal  the  world's  forces  for  their  destruction,  should 
first  understand  their  genesis  and  genius. 

The  case  of  England,  since  the  Reformation,  has  been  different 
from  that  of  France  or  Germany,  but  the  conditions  and  tendencies 
approximate  the  same  general  conclusion.  The  revolt  against  the 
Holy  See  and  the  adoption  of  a  national  religion,  in  the  sixteenth 
century,  were  accomplished  by  the  fiat  of  the  government,  not  by  the 
wish  or  consent  of  the  masses  of  the  English  people.  By  that  token, 
the  transition  was  political  rather  than  a  fundamental  choice  be- 
tween two  systems  of  faith  and  worship.  National  and  interna- 
tional prejudices  soon  widened  the  breach  between  the  British  mon- 
archy and  the  Roman  allegiance,  and  the  hereditary  traits  of  the 
English  character,  emphasized  by  the  insular  position  of  the  country 
and  the  growing  isolation  and  individuality  of  its  commercial  am- 
bitions, speedily  aroused  a  racial  and  patriotic  hostility  to  "  Popery  " 
and  all  "  Papists."  The  intrigues  and  sinister  aims  of  France  and 
Spain — both  Catholic — and  the  alliances  brought  about  by  the  holy 
wars  on  the  Continent,  contributed  to  cement  and  embitter  public 
opinion  against  everything  pertaining  to  the  Church,  the  more  es- 
pecially as  the  cause  of  the  common  people  against  the  usurpations 
of  the  crown  more  than  once  seemed  or  was  made  to  appear  imper- 
iled by  Catholic  influences.  The  Church  of  England  was  estab- 
lished to  satisfy  the  national  conscience  and  to  gratify  a  traditional 
devotion  to  institutional  forms.  It  has  served  much  the  same  pur- 
pose as  the  institutions  of  King,  Lords  and  Commons,  in  the  con- 
stitutional fabric  of  the  British  government.  Its  mutilated  creed 
and  ritual,  with  its  genteel  formalism,  appealed  to  the  taste  and 

*"  Cult  is  a  term  which,  as  we  value  exactness,  we  can  ill  do  without,  seeing 
how  completely  religion  has  lost  its  original  significance."  F.  Hall,  Modern  Eng- 
lish, p.  172. 


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pride  of  the  aristocracy,  while  they  soothed  the  complacency  of  the 
middle  classes  and  awed  the  respect  of  the  lower  orders.  To  such 
as  still  retained  the  devout  inheritance  of  an  attachment  to  the  true 
Faith,  the  new  Anglican  communion,  despite  its  more  than  doubt- 
ful origin  and  its  wholly  inadequate  worship,  appeased  their  pious 
longings  by  the  reflected  glory  and  blessing  that  seemed  to  linger 
above  the  barren  altars  of  the  royal  religion.  Meanwhile,  the  an- 
cient bond  of  Christian  union  and  authority  being  removed,  and  the 
artificial  rites  of  a  secular  substitute  failing  to  enlist  the  serious  sym- 
pathies of  a  people  naturally  responsive  to  the  deeper  emotions  of 
real  piety,  the  disintegrating  dogmas  of  the  New  Evangel  found 
ready  acceptance  among  the  masses,  who  distrusted  the  sincerity  of 
kings  and  courtiers  and  looked  askance  at  ceremonies  reminiscent 
of  Rome,  and  therefore  detestable  to  the  stubborn  prejudices  of 
British  patriotism. 

The  majority  of  the  English  considered  civil  and  individual 
liberty  as  a  birthright,  and  their  inherited  love  for  the  subjective 
pleasures  of  personal  independence  had  become  a  racial  and  national 
trait.  To  them  the  doctrines  of  Protestantism  appealed  with  pe- 
culiar attraction,  under  existing  political  conditions,  and  they  es- 
poused the  new  politico-religious  cult  with  a  fervor  that  flamed  into 
fanaticism,  gradually  fusing  into  a  sullen  fire  of  fierce  intolerance, 
that  radiated  the  gloomy  ardors  of  a  harsh  and  narrow  creed.  It 
was  a  temper  keenly  adapted  to  the  task  of  persecution  and  singu- 
larly alluring  to  that  innate  spirit  of  self-righteous  assurance  that 
has  ever  been  a  characteristic  of  the  true  Briton.  Also,  it  had  un- 
limited possibilities  for  indefinite  expansion.  The  "  right  of  private 
judgment  "  ran  all  the  phases  of  independentism  in  religion,  gather- 
ing fresh  vigor  from  repression  and  odium,  and  finally  issuing  in 
a  multitude  of  incongruous  sects  whose  discordant  contentions  and 
subjective  sophistries  have  largely  neutralized  their  own  potency  for 
the  promotion  of  Christianity,  and  alienated  many  a  noble  spirit 
from  all  semblance  of  religious  belief.  Three  hundred  years  and 
more  of  this  chaotic  struggle,  alternating  between  a  dismal  des- 
potism over  intellectual  and  moral  freedom  and  the  waste  of  pious 
energy  in  fruitless  controversies  about  speculative  absurdities 
— united  upon  nothing  but  an  insensate  hatred  of  Catholicism — 
caused  the  poet  Shelley  to  exclaim  that  he  had  "  rather  be  damned 
with  Newton  and  Kepler  than  be  saved  with  Paley  and  Malthus." 
The  same  feeling  made  Tennyson  write,  "  There  is  more  faith  in 
honest  doubt  than  half  the  creeds;"  and  it  led  Huxley  to  invent 


156-       THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM      [Nov., 

the  word  "  agnostic,"  to  describe  the  last  refuge  of  a  great  mind 
baffled  and  groping  for  the  light  in  a  man-made  darkness. 

The  Established  Church,  like  many  another  British  institution 
that  has  outlived  its  purpose  and  usefulness,  still  "  lags  loitering  on 
the  stage,"  preserved  by  force  of  ancient  custom,  by  the  traditional 
conservatism  of  the  nation,  and  by  that  attenuated  thread  of  histor- 
ical association  that  links  it  to  the  Mother  Church.  Its  gentle  leading 
frequently  draws  some  yearning  wanderer  back  to  the  ancestral 
fold.  For  the  rest,  its  condition  is  one  of  monotonous  pietism 
or  sporadic  zeal,  tending  more  and  more  towards  the  decadence  of 
faith  and  the  collapse  of  the  whole  crumbling  system. 

Our  own  country  presents  the  record  and  results  of  composite 
influences,  including  the  elements  that  have  controlled  the  course  of 
events  in  the  three  countries  just  considered,  with  admixtures  de- 
rived from  the  various  other  components  of  our  citizenship,  and  cer- 
tain features  particular  to  ourselves  and  which  have  been  the  out- 
growth of  our  institutions  and  methods  of  life  and  thought.  Fun- 
damentally, this  is  a  Christian  country.  There  should  be  no  mistake 
about  that.  From  the  inception  of  the  government,  the  courts,  state 
and  federal,  high  and  low,  have  uniformly  held  that  Christianity  is 
a  part  of  the  common  law  of  the  land;  that  no  other  religion  is 
known  to  our  laws  or  recognized  in  the  social  and  moral  constitution 
of  our  people;  that,  although  all  religions,  or  the  lack  of  any  at  all, 
are  tolerated  and  protected  under  our  system,  so  long  as  they  do  not 
violate  decency  or  cause  acts  and  utterances  illegal  or  injurious  to 
public  peace  and  morals,  the  religion  of  the  American  Republic  is 
that  of  the  Christian's  Bible.3  The  organic  law  of  the  land  does 
not  undertake  to  define,  nor  does  it  permit  any  department  of  the 
government  to  define,  what  particular  form  of  Christian  faith  and 
worship  is  to  be  accepted  as  the  norm  of  the  national  religious  senti- 
ment. The  courts  have  simply  said  that  our  institutions  and  civili- 
zation are  based  upon  "  broad  and  tolerant  Christianity ;"  and  it 
necessarily  must  be  assumed  that  this  means  the  kind  of  Christianity 
that  bears  the  stamp  of  divine  approval  and  can  furnish  the  proofs 
of  historic  authenticity  and  authority.  It  would  seem,  therefore, 
that  one  of  the  highest  duties  of  true  Americanism  should  be  to 
find  out  and  to  follow  the  teachings  of  that  Christian  body  that 
possesses  these  credentials.  From  what  has  been  said,  it  is  clear 

*Holy  Trinity  Church  v.  United  States,  143  U.  S.,  472 ;  Vidal  v.  Girard,  a  How., 
198  (42  U.  S.)  ;  Updegraph  v.  Com.,  n  Serg.  &  R.,  394;  Com.  v.  Kneeland,  20 
Pick.,  218;  Chancellor  Kent  in  People  v.  Ruggles,  8  Johns.,  289. 


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that  neither  Protestantism  nor  Catholicism  can  claim  the  recognition 
of  our  laws  and  constitutions,  but  at  the  time  of  the  original  settle- 
ments the  former  was  established  and  enforced  as  the  state  religion 
in  all  but  one  of  the  thirteen  Colonies.  The  exception  was  the  Cath- 
olic colony  of  Maryland,  where  universal  religious  freedom  and  tol- 
eration were  guaranteed.  All  of  the  Protestant  colonies  compelled 
conformity  to  the  religious  creed  and  worship  of  the  dominant  ma- 
jority, not  only  against  Catholics  but  dissenting  Protestants  as  well. 
This  was  in  accord  with  the  dogma  that  the  religion  of  the  ruler 
shall  be  the  religion  of  the  land.  But  the  wise  and  liberal  statesmen 
who  secured  American  independence  and  framed  the  institutions  of 
republican  freedom,  expressly  repudiated  that  historic  tenet  of 
Lutheranism,  and  fixed  the  permanent  policy  of  our  government  by 
prohibiting  forever  religious  tests  and  discriminations  or  the  estab- 
lishment and  maintenance  of  state  churches  of  any  kind.  The  legal 
and  constitutional  safeguards  of  religious  liberty  and  freedom  of 
conscience,  so  proudly  acclaimed  by  all  Americans,  are  perpetual 
memorials  of  the  fact  that  proscription  and  persecution  were  the 
earliest  and  exclusive  fruits  of  Protestant  bigotry  in  the  United 
States;  and  it  should  be  remembered  that  several  of  the  states  re- 
tained and  enforced  the  most  rigid  penal  statutes  against  Catholics 
for  years  after  the  formation  of  the  Union. 

It  must  be  conceded,  however,  that  historically  and  by  the  rule 
of  majorities,  this  has  been  and  is  today  a  Protestant  country.  Its 
prevalent  religious  sentiment  is  of  that  sect ;  the  ruling  classes  every- 
where and  in  all  those  departments  of  activity  and  influence  that 
give  color  and  tone  to  the  life  and  opinions  of  the  people  have  been 
under  the  control  of  that  element;  great  care  has  been  taken  by 
those  who  shape  the  culture  and  prescribe  the  studies  in  the  public 
educational  institutions  to  inculcate  the  Protestant  view  of  history 
and  humanity  and  to  teach  no  substantial  fact  favorable  to  any  other 
Christian  body  of  believers.  This  can  be  demonstrated  by  a  casual 
examination  of  the  textbooks  used.  In  a  considerable  part  of  the 
Union  to  be  a  Catholic  is  equivalent  to  disqualification  for  office, 
and  in  all  sections  the  participation  by  Catholics  in  political  affairs 
is  regarded  with  suspicion  and  disfavor.  The  influence  of  the 
Church  and  of  her  splendid  membership  has  been  and  is  a  tremen- 
dous force  for  good  and  for  all  that  is  stable,  safe  and  sound  in  the 
social,  domestic  and  public  character  of  the  nation ;  but  it  is  a  minor- 
ity influence,  discountenanced  and  discredited  by  every  hostile  de- 
vice and  discrimination  that  bigotry,  ignorance,  fanaticism  and 


158  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  [Nov., 

falsehood  can  invoke,  while  all  the  vile  and  destructive  agencies 
of  atheism,  anarchy  and  rabid  iconoclasm  are  welcomed  apparently 
as  valued  allies  in  the  war  of  hate  and  proscription.  These  easily 
obvious  conditions  are  mentioned  here,  not  for  purposes  of  recrimi- 
nation, nor  even  by  way  of  protest,  but  to  emphasize  and  enforce 
the  outstanding  truth  about  American  religion,  morals,  politics  and 
social  relations,  namely,  that,  if  there  be  any  blemishes  in  the  na- 
tional character,  or  any  stains  upon  the  national  virtue,  or  any 
signs  of  disintegration,  decay  and  degeneracy  in  the  ideals  and  in- 
stitutions of  the  Republic,  the  sole  responsibility  rests  upon  the 
Protestant  majority  that  has  dominated  the  religious  field,  dictated 
the  social  conventions  and  monopolized  the  political  functions  of 
the  American  commonwealth  since  its  history  began.  Nor  can  this 
enormous  liability  be  offset  or  liquidated  by  pleading  the  value  of 
the  country's  material  assets  or  its  intellectual  trophies.  These  have 
no  logical  or  necessary  relevancy  to  the  issue.  It  is  a  fact  familiar 
to  every  student  of  sociology  and  philosophy  of  history,  that  wealth, 
luxury,  power,  the  brilliant  products  of  intellectual  genius  and  the 
highest  perfection  of  social  and  political  organization  are  entirely 
compatible  with  the  grossest  corruption  of  morals,  the  deepest  deg- 
radation of  civic  ideals,  the  complete  loss  of  religious  faith  and 
the  worst  abuses  of  political  absolutism.  The  most  splendid  periods 
of  material  prosperity  and  mental  achievement  have  often  been 
those  of  the  lowest  standards  of  public  and  private  virtue  and  the 
heaviest  burdens  of  governmental  exaction.  It  is  the  merest  folly 
of  national  egotism — a  delusion  of  visionary  vanity — to  imagine 
that  this  age  or  these  people  are  exempt  from  the  same  influences 
or  superior  to  the  same  deteriorating  agencies  that  have  operated  in 
other  lands  and  distant  times.  There  is  profound  truth  and  a  prac- 
tical philosophy  in  the  soliloquy  of  Byron's  gloomy  hero,  as  he  gazed 
upon  the  mournful  ruins  of  classic  greatness — 

There  is  the  moral  of  all  human  tales : 
'Tis  but  the  same  rehearsal  of  the  past. 

First  freedom,  then  glory — when  that  fails, 
Wealth,  vice,  corruption,  barbarism  at  last, 
And  History,  with  all  her  volumes  vast, 

Hath  but  one  page. 

The  complete  emancipation  of  mind  and  conscience  from  all 
superior  authority  and  artificial  restraints,  which  is  at  once  a  virtue 
and  a  hazard  of  a  democracy  like  ours,  has  permitted  the  peculiar 


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implication  of  Protestantism  to  have  full  sway  and  abundant  fruition 
in  the  United  States;  and  the  intensiveness  of  the  American  spirit, 
in  whatever  direction  its  energies  are  displayed,  has  wrought  start- 
ling results  with  amazing  rapidity.  No  other  era  in  any  other 
country  in  the  world  has  witnessed  such  activity  and  achievement  in 
so  short  a  time,  unless  it  was  the  age  of  Pericles,  and  that  was  an 
age  distinctively  preeminent  for  intellectual  and  artistic  brilliancy — 
its  triumphs  were  essentially  those  of  man's  nobler  faculties.  It  is 
significant,  too,  that  the  fires  of  Grecian  genius,  stimulated  by  the 
"  fierce  democracy  "  of  that  period,  burned  themselves  out  in  the 
short  space  of  sixty  years.  Pretermitting  what  may  be  called  the 
heroic  age  of  the  Republic,  whose  teachings  are  now  for  the  most 
part  falling  into  desuetude  or  are  regarded  with  indifference,  the 
aspirations  and  accomplishments  of  our  national  life  during  the 
later  decades  have  become  almost  wholly  material  and  more  or  less 
SDrdid.  The  accumulation  of  wealth,  the  conservation  or  develop- 
ment of  physical  resources,  the  ingenuity  and  enterprises  of  inven- 
tion, discovery  and  applied  science,  the  adaptation  of  a  vast  system 
of  state  education  to  the  cultivation  of  acquisitiveness  and  the  per- 
fection of  industrial  organization — these  in  the  main  are  the  motive 
and  the  measure  of  our  present-day  civilization.  We  are  deifying, 
not  the  Superman,  but  the  Economic  man,  which,  for  all  moral  and 
spiritual  purposes,  is  the  same  thing.  Like  symptoms  are  prevalent 
in  all  the  leading  Protestant  nations,  but  their  pernicious  effects  are 
more  violent  and  distressing  here,  because  we  live  faster  and  more 
furiously  and  are  less  restrained  by  traditional  conservatism  and  in- 
stitutional safeguards  than  the  people  of  older  lands. 

With  characteristic  assurance  and  audacity,  we  have  been  en- 
gaged for  some  years  in  the  making  of  a  nation  that  shall  be  un- 
surpassed in  its  physical  and  mental  capacity  and  efficiency  for  dom- 
inance, and  we  are  confident  in  the  belief  that  this  can  be  done  by 
the  exaltation  of  merely  human  virtues  and  the  mastery  of  the  -ma- 
terial world.  Meantime,  we  have  been  losing  steadily  and  not 
slowly  the  virtues  that  make  for  botli  national  and  individual  sanity, 
strength  and  security.  It  is  remarkable  and  not  gratifying  to 
thoughtful  minds  to  note  the  distinct  absence  of  reverence  for  ul- 
timate truth  and  a  pious  recognition  of  the  supreme  rulership  of 
God  in  the  utterances  of  our  public  men.  A  comparison  of  the  offi- 
cial records  of  the  first  three-quarters  of  a  century  of  our  history  as 
a  nation  with  those  of  the  past  twenty  years,  and  particularly  the 
past  ten  years,  discloses  a  painful  decadence  in  the  spirit  and  send- 


160  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  [Nov., 

ment  of  religious  faith  among  the  statesmen  whose  voice  is  pre- 
sumably the  voice  of  the  people  in  their  corporate  sovereignty. 
Judged  by  all  outward  expressions  and  by  the  general  tone  of  politi- 
cal and  social  discussions,  official  and  otherwise,  the  American  gov- 
ernment has  ceased  to  stand  for  any  kind  of  faith,  except  belief  in 
itself  and  in  the  divinity  of  some  sort  of  destiny  that  is  able  to  set 
at  defiance  the  precepts  of  its  founders  and  to  ignore  the  lessons  of 
all  other  lands  and  all  other  times.  Social  consciousness,  civic  wel- 
fare, economic  justice,  service  to  humanity,  universal  democracy, 
the  brotherhood  of  man,  the  gospel  of  service — these  are  the  pet 
phrases  of  the  new  deliverance;  but  in  all  the  cant  and  jargon  of  this 
current  philosophy,  the  mind  and  soul  are  called  to  contemplate 
no  higher  source  of  authority,  no  more  reliable  test  of  fundamental 
truth,  than  the  subjective  standards  erected  by  human  reason  and  to 
be  enforced  by  human  agencies.  By  taking  thought  we  are  to  add  to 
our  stature  the  perfect  proportions  of  a  manhood  that  makes  civili- 
zation in  its  own  image.  One  of  the  most  brilliant  of  the  young 
apostles  of  this  new  cult  of  Humanism  has  said  that  it  "  has  no 
quarrel  with  the  previous  civilizations;  they  were  necessary  in  the 
development  of  man.  But  their  purpose  is  fulfilled,  and  they  may 
as  well  pass,  leaving  man  to  build  a  new  and  higher  civilization  that 
will  exposit  itself  in  terms  of  love,  service  and  brotherhood.  We 
know  how  gods  were  made ;  comes  now  the  time  to  make  the  world." 
This  is  a  bold  and  candid  expression  of  the  motive  and  purpose  of 
that  militant  element  whose  desolating  influence  upon  American  life 
and  institutions  can  be  seen  in  many  manifestations  of  the  times.  It 
is  the  culminating  coalescence  of  Rousseau's  atheistical  democracy 
and  Comte's  altruistic  positivism — the  Infallibility  of  the  People 
dedicated  to  the  service  of  the  Great  Being  of  Social  Organism. 
There  are  in  it  and  its  implications  no  element  of  divinity,  no  prom- 
ise of  permanent  progress,  no  hope  beyond  the  frail  and  variable 
standards  which  man,  in  his  selfishness  and  cupidity,  may  erect  at 
the  bidding  of  the  multitude. 

An  inevitable  effect  of  this  theory  of  social  and  political  evolu- 
tion is  the  overthrow  of  constitutional  government,  whose  necessary 
predicate  is  the  existence  of  fundamental  principles  and  permanent 
rules  for  the  organization  and  functioning  of  civil  authority;  and 
accordingly  we  find  that  the  practical  application  of  the  theory  is 
rapidly  destroying  all  idea  of  durability  or  continuity  in  the  basic 
institutions  of  social  and  political  order.  Having  repudiated  the 
divine  source  of  real  justice,  truth  and  righteousness,  and  com- 


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mitted  the  destiny  of  mankind  to  the  vague  and  vagrant  arbitra- 
ments of  human  judgment,  there  is  no  longer  any  stable  foundation 
for  a  constitution  that  shall  restrain  alike  the  absolutism  of  the 
one  and  the  despotism  of  the  many.  Absolutism  in  any  form, 
whether  of  the  majority  or  of  an  oligarchy  or  of  a  tyrant,  is  abhor- 
rent to  the  idea  of  constitutional  government,  and  the  unrestricted 
power  of  the  multitude  is  of  all  forms  of  absolutism  the  most  intol- 
erable and  immoral.  To  supplant  the  lost  value  and  virtue  of  safe, 
sane  and  stable  organic  law,  the  new  school  of  reformers  rely,  as 
have  the  Prussian  absolutists,  upon  education  and  law  to  furnish 
the  necessary  factors  of  regulation  and  enlightenment ;  but  since  the 
system  of  state  education  is  avowedly  without  moral  and  religious 
meaning,  and  addressed  solely  to  the  material  and  intellectual  in- 
terests of  society,  and  the  legislation  of  the  day  is  merely  a  collection 
of  arbitrary  commands  and  inhibitions,  framed  to  meet  isolated  con- 
tingencies, the  whole  structure  of  social  regulation  is  without  any 
sustaining  strength  of  living,  abiding,  ultimate  purpose.  Culture  is 
merely  the  expression  of  current  tastes  and  sentiments;  law  is  a 
"  wilderness  of  single  instances,"  without  informing  motive  or  en- 
during wisdom;  and  government  itself  is  a  "  rope  of  sand,"  dissolu- 
ble at  the  caprice  or  the  self-interest  of  whatever  faction  may  for 
the  time  being  muster  a  popular  majority.  Constitutionalism — that 
principle  of  social  and  political  organization  which  postulates  gov- 
ernment and  law  upon  fixed  and  immutable  rules  and  methods  of 
action — be  it  remembered,  is  distinctively  mediaeval  in  its  origin  and 
application.  Like  so  many  other  of  the  most  valuable  things  in  the 
life  of  the  world,  it  was  the  product  of  the  Christian  conception  of 
government  as  advocated  and  adopted  by  the  Church  of  the  Middle 
Ages.  It  never  existed  among  the  ancient  nations,  and  its  modern 
development  has  been  one  of  the  characteristic  blessings  of  Catholic 
Christianity.4  It  is,  therefore,  entirely  logical  that  the  decay  of 
Christian  ideals  and  the  loss  of  religious  integrity  should  involve 
the  impairment  of  constitutional  authority  and  the  gradual  disin- 
tegration of  constitutional  forms. 

It  would  be  a  dismal  task  of  supererogation  to  discuss  at  length 
the  moral  deterioration  consequent  upon  these  teachings  and  ten- 

*Lord  Acton's  History  of  Freedom  and  Other  Essays:  I.  "History  of  Freedom 
in  Antiquity,"  II.  "  History  of  Freedom  in  Christianity,"  passim.  Lectures  on  Mod- 
ern History,  by  same  author:  I.  "Beginning  of  the  Modern  State,"  pp.  31,  32. 
Freeman's  Historical  Essays,  iv.,  253.  McCabe's  Crises  in  the  History  of  the 
Papacy,  chapters  on  Gregory  VII.  and  Hadrian  I.  Nevin,  Mercersburg  Review, 
iv.,  48.  Lecky,  The  Value  of  History,  21.  Harrison,  The  Meaning  of  History. 
VOL.  CVI. — II 


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dencies.  It  is  too  palpable  to  escape  notice  or  to  evade  disapproba- 
tion among  right-minded  men.  The  sanctities  and  obligations  of 
domestic  life  are  openly  questioned  and  shamelessly  abused.  The 
very  decencies  of  normal  existence  are  disregarded  and  the  primitive 
proprieties  of  humanity  are  scandalized  by  a  publicity  that  shrinks 
from  no  obscenity.  The  literature,  drama  and  art  most  in  vogue  are 
either  psychopathic  or  pornographic,  with  violent  variations  into  the 
realms  of  forbidden  lusts  and  the  primal  passions  of  savagery.  And 
it  is  all  excused  in  the  name  of  a  moral  code  that  proclaims  man's 
and  woman's  right  to  live  the  life  God  gave  them  according  to  each 
one's  conception  of  the  truth.  It  bespeaks  the  debasement  of 

A  race  that  binds 

Its  body  in  chains  and  calls  them  Liberty, 
And  calls  each  fresh  link  Progress. 

The  genesis  of  this  pitiable  phantasmagoria  of  human  weak- 
ness and  folly  is  not  far  to  seek.  Years  ago,  in  one  of  his  admirable 
sermons,  Newman  pointed  out  with  great  force  and  clearness  the 
essential  nature  of  faith,  and  the  fundamental  fact  that  "  it  is  a  state 
of  mind,  a  particular  mode  of  thinking  and  acting,  which  is  exer- 
cised, always  indeed  towards  God,  but  in  various  ways."5  So  re- 
garded, the  faculty  of  faith  is  a  spiritual  sense,  and  it  apprehends 
those  truths  that  lie  beyond  the  physical  and  intellectual  perceptions 
of  humanity,  no  matter  to  what  department  of  human  interests  they 
relate.  Primarily  this  faculty  is  exercised  more  especially  with 
reference  to  religious  truth,  but  it  equally  takes  cognizance  of  truth 
in  any  or  all  of  the  concerns  that  affect  man's  relations  and  obliga- 
tions as  a  social  being  and  as  a  moral  agent  in  this  world.  One  of 
the  distinctive  attributes  of  this  sense  of  the  soul  is  that  if  it  is  lost 
or  impaired  in  its  primary  function  of  apprehending  spiritual  truth, 
it  undergoes  destruction  or  loss  of  sensibility  as  to  all  minor  and 
subordinate  interests ;  and  once  lost  or  seriously  diminished,  it  leaves 
man  a  mutilated  and  morbid  creature,  incapable  of  fulfilling  his 
highest  and  holiest  destiny  in  this  life,  as  well  as  in  the  next.  With- 
out faith  men  are  as  maimed  in  soul  as  they  would  be  in  mind  by  the 
loss  of  memory,  or  in  body  by  the  loss  of  sight.  And  another  qual- 
ity of  this  supreme  faculty  is  that,  if  it  is  subordinated  to  any  lower 
faculty  of  man's  nature,  if  its  exercise  is  made  to  depend  upon  the 
volition  or  the  mental  apprehensions  of  humanity,  it  is  fatally  im- 

"' Faith  and   Private  Judgment,"  Discourses,  p.    192 


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paired  and  eventually  extinguished.  Newman  did  not  follow  the 
arguments  to  these  lengths,  but  once  the  premise  is  established — and 
it  cannot  be  denied — the  conclusions  are  inevitable,  and  moreover 
they  are  demonstrable  by  all  the  facts  of  history.  It  was  the  recog- 
nition of  these  principles  that  led  Washington  to  admonish  his  coun- 
trymen that  religion  and  morality  are  the  indispensable  supports 
of  political  prosperity;  that  they  are  essential  to  true  patriotism; 
that  morality  cannot  be  maintained  without  religion;  and  that  edu- 
cation of  the  intellectual  faculties,  to  the  exclusion  of  religious  train- 
ing, cannot  beget  or  sustain  morality.  Viscount  Morley  has  ex- 
pressed the  same  idea  when  he  wrote :  "  Those  who  would  treat 
politics  and  morality  apart,  will  never  understand  the  one  or  the 
other." 

Transmitted  to  the  Western  world,  the  doctrines  of  Luther  and 
his  associate  reformers  have  here  enjoyed  immunity  from  any  re- 
straint of  the  traditions  and  institutions  connected  with  Christianity 
in  that  elder  day  when  the  One,  Catholic  and  Apostolic  Church  was 
the  sole  ruler  of  men's  consciences  in  faith  and  morals.  The  results 
to  religion  are  best  described  by  a  Methodist  clergyman,  who  speaks 
with  the  authority  of  an  official  statistician :  "We  scarcely  appreciate 
our  advantages.  Our  citizens  are  free  to  choose  a  residence  in  any 
one  of  fifty  states  and  territories,  and  to  move  from  one  to  another 
as  often  as  they  have  a  mind  to.  There  is  a  wider  range  for  choice 
and  change  in  religion.  One  may  be  a  pagan,  a  Jew  or  a  Christian, 
or  each  in  turn.  If  a  Christian,  he  may  be  six  kinds  of  an  Ad- 
ventist,  twelve  kinds  of  a  Mennonite  or  Presbyterian,  thirteen  kinds 
of  a  Baptist,  sixteen  kinds  of  a  Lutheran,  or  seventeen  kinds  of  a 
Methodist.  He  may  be  a  member  of  anyone  of  one  hundred  and 
forty-three  denominations,  or  of  all  in  succession.  If  none  of  these 
suits  him,  he  still  has  a  choice  among  one  hundred  and  fifty  separate 
and  independent  congregations,  which  have  no  denominational 
name,  creed  or  connection."6 

There  could  be  but  one  end  to  such  a  chaos  in  the  realm  of  re- 
ligious faith — the  end  of  faith  itself,  and  with  it  the  loss  of  the 
sense  of  the  soul  that  enables  men  to  discern  and  embrace  the  funda- 
mental truths  of  morals,  politics,  social  science  and  every  other  sub- 
ject that  admits  of  belief  and  requires  conviction.  Under  such  in- 
fluences it  cannot  be  surprising  that  those  who  profess  the  exposi- 
tion of  Christian  doctrine  and  are  actually  engaged  in  Biblical  in- 

*The  Religious  Forces  of  the  United  States,  by  Rev.  H.  K.  Carroll,  late  Gov- 
ernment  Expert   in  charge  of  the   Religious   Statistics  of  the   Eleventh   Census. 


1 64  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  [Nov., 

struction,  should  solemnly  declare  that  our  conception  of  God  and 
our  views  of  His  nature  and  government  must  be  revised  to  suit  the 
current  of  modern  thought — that  religion,  like  the  natural  sciences 
and  the  experimental  studies,  must  change  with  man's  advancement 
and  the  enlargement  of  human  ideals.7  Yet  none  of  these  reverend 
critics  of  divine  truth  would  attempt  to  revise  the  theorems  of  Eu- 
clid or  to  modernize  the  law  of  gravitation. 

Christianity,  as  represented  by  the  ablest  of  its  Protestant  ad- 
vocates, is  today  in  this  country  little  more  than  a  sentiment,  a  sys- 
tem of  social  service,  of  ethical  philosophy,  of  philanthropic  enter- 
prise; and  in  more  than  one  instance  its  "  divine  philosophy  "  has 
indeed  become  "  procuress  to  the  lords  of  hell."  Its  professions  of 
humanitarian  service  and  sacrifice  are  no  longer  illumined  by  the 
radiance  of  faith  in  the  mysteries  of  the  Godhead  or  in  the  authority 
and  authenticity  of  revealed  truth.  Its  sacred  symbols  have  been 
transmuted  into  mere  types  of  earthly  virtues.  The  president  of  a 
great  American  university,  once  the  citadel  of  orthodox  Presbyter- 
ianism,  very  recently  disclosed  the  barrenness  of  Protestant  concep- 
tions of  heroic  thought  and  noble  deeds  when  he  said :  "  The  cross, 
whether  worn  as  a  decoration  upon  the  breast,  or  marking  the  dust 
of  the  noble  dead,  is  today  the  sacred  symbol  of  the  world.  It  is 
the  symbol  of  honor,  because  it  is  the  symbol  of  sacrifice.  The  way 
of  honor  in  this  day  of  darkness  and  confusion  is  the  way  of  sacri- 
fice.8 That  is  the  conclusion  of  the  whole  matter,  as  Protestantism 
views  it.  The  cross — not  the  Crucifix;  sacrifice — not  the  Sacri- 
fice; human  honor — not  holy  humility;  faith — not  the  Faith  deliv- 
ered to  the  saints,  without  which  there  can  be  no  real  faith  in  any- 
thing, sacred  or  profane. 

It  is  not  the  finger  of  pessimism  that  points  out  these  plain  and 
unpalatable  facts  in  the  history  of  our  times.  It  is  rather  the  organ- 
ized propaganda  of  a  real  and  potential  pessimism  that  has  made 
them  possible — a  pessimism  that  preaches  the  gospel  of  irreverence 
and  dishonors  the  noblest  monuments  of  piety  and  patriotism  that 
mark  the  annals  of  the  race;  that  storms  with  impious  audacity  the 
bulwarks  of  the  world's  ancient  trust  in  truths  upon  which  change 

lays  not  its  hand  and  time  leaves  no  impress ;  that  sears  man's  spirit- 

i 

1 Religion  and  Bergson,  by  Lucius  H.  Miller,  Assistant  Professor  of  Biblical 
Instruction,  Princeton  University ;  The  Stewardship  of  Faith,  by  Rev.  K.  Lake 
(Lowell  Lectures,  1913-14). 

*  Baccalaureate  Address  of  President  John  Grier  Hibben,  Princeton  University, 
delivered  at  Commencement,  June  16,  1917. 


1917.3  THE  PROPAGANDA  OF  PAGANISM  165 

ual  vision  and  mutilates  his  divinity,  and  condemns  the  human  soul 
to  wander  in  despair,  sightless  to  the  beauties  of  holiness  in  this  life 
and  of  happiness  in  the  life  beyond  the  tomb.  But  there  is  an  anti- 
dote for  the  disease  of  this  modern  iconoclasm — a  panacea  for  the 
ills  of  a  paganism  that  is  worse  than  the  mythical  monstrosities  of 
the  past.  It  will  be  found  in  the  perdurable  promise  that  is  the 
corner-stone  of  the  age-old  and  indestructible  edifice  of  Catholic 
Christianity.  The  Church  will  never  change  or  compromise  her 
dogmas,  and  she  cannot  die.  She  has  "  never  sold  the  truth  to  serve 
the  hour."  She  stands  for  the  only  democracy  that  deserves  to  live 
or  that  is  safe  for  a  waiting  world — the  constitutional  democracy 
that  founds  freedom  on  authority  and  liberty  on  discipline,  and 
scorns  the  rule  of  the  mob,  "  fantastic,  fickle,  fierce  and  vain."  She 
clothes  with  a  sacrosanct  security  the  felicities  and  purposes  of  do- 
mestic life,  and  guards  with  flaming  sword  the  Christian  home  as 
the  source  of  social  order  and  the  citadel  of  enduring  civilization. 
Her  Faith  is  the  one  immutable  thing  in  a  universe  of  ceaseless 
mutations.  Her  voice  is  the  Voice  of  her  Founder,  and  her  conso- 
lations shall  yet  be  the  balm  for  the  healing  of  the  nations. 


THE    RETREAT    OF    THE    AMERICAN    NOVEL. 

BY    GEORGE    NAUMAN    SHUSTER. 

R.  CHESTERTON  has  said  that  the  novel  is  "  a  crea- 
tion of  the  mystical  idea  of  charity,"  which  implies 
first  of  all  that  the  novelist  is  not  the  devotee  of  a 
sovereign  creed  or  doctrine,  but  rather  the  interpreter 
of  such  matters  from  the  common  existence.  All  the- 
ories find  their  truest  value  in  dramatic  possibility.  Aristotle's 
Politics  and  Kant's  Critique  taken  by  themselves  are  frail  and  unim- 
portant, but  acted  out  or  given  even  a  potential  reality,  they  become 
startling  and  stupendous  as  daylight.  A  near-sighted  professor 
writing  philosophy  in  his  barred  cell  often  seems  fatuous,  but  the 
same  principles  applied  in  living,  rend  the  thoroughfares  of  the 
world.  Now  the  novelist  is  privileged  to  deal  with  ideas  after  they 
have  been  clothed  with  this  virile  being;  he  is  concerned  with  a  Jean 
Christophe  whom  Europe  has  tossed  about,  and  an  Oliver  Twist  who 
has  been  whipped  by  a  brutal  charities  system.  In  short  he  is  a 
market-place  philosopher  syllogizing  in  flesh  and  blood.  But  the 
definition  has  also  another  side.  Our  novelist  himself  is  the  creature 
of  tolerance,  often  great  and  hearty  enough  to  be  overwhelming. 
His  existence  is  commensurate  with  a  demand.  Double-deckers  are 
children  of  leisure,  and  Thackeray  might  have  made  shoes,  had  not 
the  people  been  keenly  concerned  with  his  response  to  the  question- 
points  in  life.  Unspeculative  enough  to  cherish  no  fondness  for 
metaphysics,  they  were  yet  eager  for  the  same  ideas  in  coat  and 
trousers.  Colonel  Newcome  and  the  "  magnanimous  man  "  are 
quite  identical,  and  Quilp  could  not  be  distinguished  from  sin.  We 
know  that  character  is  always  contingent  on  belief.  Men  are  not 
formed  by  any  such  broad  agency  as  "  life,"  but  frequently  they  do 
become  the  crystals  of  an  epigram.  Thus  the  novel  is  veritably  the 
creation  of  charity,  being  found  in  the  hearts  of  men  and  gathered 
again  by  the  hearts  of  men.  It  is  an  endless  game  of  ball  between 
the  outposts  of  experience. 

The  modern  interplay  has  been  qualified  by  many  things,  but 
perhaps  most  impressively  by  the  seriousness  it  has  assumed.  When 
Dumas  or  Fielding  told  a  story,  they  made  it  as  rollicky,  as  exciting 


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and  even  as  lewd  as  possible.  The  author  liked  that  and  so  did  his 
readers.  It  held  for  them  the  wine  of  life,  was  a  sort  of  tavern-gos- 
sip that  could  be  continued  quietly  for  one's  self.  Then  the  ladies 
commenced  reading  and  we  got  an  endless  tale  of  love.  Because 
undying  affection  was  the  most  fascinating  matter  in  the  world, 
hero  and  heroine  were  led  through  steeplechase  after  steeplechase, 
till  they  entered  the  land  where  everybody  lives  happily.  Scott  car- 
ried this  high  romance  into  history  and  it  has  remained,  the  Castle 
of  Utranto  transported  it  to  nowhere,  and  it  has  resided  there  ever 
since.  But  for  various  reasons  things  changed  with  the  nineteenth 
century.  Dickens  brought  the  ideals  down  into  the  streets  and 
mingled  them  with  ideas.  Victor  Hugo  discovered  humanitarianism, 
and  actually  created  a  vast  and  unsteady  philosophy.  Since  then 
the  novel  has  been  as  much  a  creature  of  theory  as  of  narrative ;  it 
has  championed  social  impulses  and  concerned  itself  with  the  insti- 
tutions. Could  the  novelist  alone  have  thus  transformed'  the 
medium  of  his  art?  Hardly.  But  the  leisure  of  the  people  had 
grown  uneasy.  They  wanted  visions  to  soothe  the  soul  as  well  as 
the  emotions.  At  any  rate  they  craved  a  sedative  for  the  everlast- 
ing longing  that  was  in  them. 

Today  this  demand  is  almost  hectic.  Everything  has  suddenly 
become  very  vital.  Love  is  no  longer  a  dream  but  a  sex-problem. 
The  laboring  man  is  not  Joe  of  Great  Expectations  but  a  very 
passionate  prophet  whom  one  meets  in  such  books  as  the  Harbor. 
Yesterday  Mrs.  Deland  related  that  there  was  a  benign  old  Dr. 
Lavendar,  but  he  seems  to  have  been  swallowed  up  completely  by  the 
iconoclastic  Hodder  of  Churchill's  Inside  of  the  Cup.  The  Euro- 
pean "  Time- Spirit  "  has  been  particularly  strenuous.  There  is  Mr. 
Hardy  with  every  creature  a  study  in  pessimistic  ebony ;  Mr.  Suder- 
man  with  every  figure  a  fagot  of  gleaming  passion;  Paul  Bourget 
with  a  constant  analysis  of  institutions,  and  Monsignor  Benson  with 
a  continuous  logic  of  faith.  For  a  multitude  of  writers  the  novel 
has  become  a  laboratory  wherein  the  muscles  of  human  desuetude 
are  made  to  quiver  out  their  causes.  The  spirit  of  belles  lettres  has 
turned  scientific.  Naturally  we  in  America  have  caught  this  seri- 
ous fever  rather  recently,  having  just  arrived  in  the  modern  world 
from  pioneer  seclusion.  But  in  the  past  ten  years  we  have  made  up 
for  much  lost  time.  Huckleberry  Finn  has  been  dressed  up  as 
The  Mysterious  Stranger,  Mr.  Churchill  has  become  an  iconoclast, 
and  even  Mr.  Tarkington,  most  old-fashioned  American  of  us  all, 
has  written  The  Turmoil.  We  get  a  dozen  new  problems  every  day. 


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Here  is  the  novel  which  is  going  to  end  the  war,  and  lo !  there  is  one 
to  inspire  the  most  gory  patriotic  fervor.  One  woman  describes 
the  process  of  making  the  Old  Lady  new  and  another  informs  us 
how  to  keep  the  New  Lady  old.  We  have  asked  so  many  questions 
of  matrimony  that  we  are  actually  getting  bored  with  the  answers. 
In  a  thousand  volumes  the  soul  of  man  is  being  molded  into  heroism 
so  rapidly  that  it  reeks  with  the  strange,  white  heat  of  the  forging. 
The  discourse  is  unremittingly  hortatory,  and  the  gentle  week-day 
preachers  of  Thackeray  have  become  venomous  indeed. 

All  this  indicates  how  eager  we  are  for  truth,  or  at  least  pallia- 
tives, for  matters  that  distress  us.  The  springs  of  this  passion  are, 
however,  somewhat  difficult  to  trace.  Is  it  that  men  of  today  are 
radically  different  from  those  of  yesterday?  Not  if  literature  is 
honest.  Take,  for  instance,  the  illuminative  example  of  Cooper,  who 
is  discussed  so  frequently.  His  love-passages  are  heavy  with  false 
sentiment ;  his  heroines  everything  that  goes  to  make  up  the  "  cling- 
ing vine."  These  gentle  females  are  always  fainting,  everlastingly 
shrieking,  consistently  quivering.  They  are  hot  only  in  love  but 
never  out  of  it.  For  a  certain  type  of  modern  reformer  they  furnish 
excellent  effigies,  assuming  that  the  originals  ever  existed.  Yet  it  is 
plain  that  Cooper  in  drawing  them  was  not  the  conscious  artist  but 
merely  the  respecter  of  literary  tradition.  He  lived  at  a  time  when 
the  idea  of  woman  was  etherealized  in  a  chivalric  dream,  which 
never  becoming  actual,  yet  had  decided  poetic  advantages.  Cooper's 
professed  heroes  are  just  as  insipid  as  his  heroines,  and  leave  one 
full  of  unmingled  gratitude  for  not  having  been  born  on  the  exalted 
plane.  But  let  him  get  away  from  the  air-castles  of  fashion  and 
there  is  Leather  stocking  and  the  Captain  of  the  Red  Rover,  bearded 
gentlemen  who  could  be  picked  out  of  a  crowd  even  today.  In  the 
Spy  he  also  discovers  a  real  woman,  and  Betsy,  the  camp-follower, 
with  her  humor  and  curious  system  of  commercial  morals,  might  be 
selling  apples  around  the  corner.  The  world  of  Cooper's  time  was 
probably  as  poorly  stocked  with  his  heroines  as  is  our  own,  but  it 
seems  to  have  held  a  great  many  real  people.  One  might  go  on  to 
say  that  the  women  of  the  Civil  War  were  about  the  same  as  those 
of  our  own,  and  that  Mrs.  Wilson  is  apt  to  be  a  facsimile  of  Mrs. 
Lincoln.  In  all  the  primal  moments  of  existence,  particularly  in 
those  ghastly  ones  now  grown  so  vivid,  we  undergo  the  same  emo- 
tions as  our  grandfathers  did.  There  are  still  eager  persons  with 
dreams.  On  the  other  hand,  Mr.  Masters  has  shown  that  dead  vil- 
lagers could  sin  as  efficiently  as  the  city  people  who  fall  under  Mr. 


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Dreiser's  observation.  It  will  be  a  thrilling  day  when  the  twentieth 
century  discovers  that  it  is  human. 

If,  then,  Adam  fails  to  account  for  the  novelist's  changed 
mood,  it  may  possibly  be  explained  by  environment.  We  do  live 
in  a  new  age.  Ant-hills,  crowded,  restless,  abnormally  putrid,  have 
sprung  up  in  the  green  grass.  There  is  a  great  deal  of  coal-smoke, 
structural  iron,  and  Edison.  The  immemorial  haunts  of  man,  the 
brooding  forests  and  the  talking  streams  are  curios  we  visit  for  a 
week  or  two  in  summer.  Harsh,  mechanical  noises  have  replaced 
the  songs  of  labor,  and  barefoot  boys  are  scarce.  Men  have  been 
partially  stunned  by  the  nerve-racking  conditions  of  modern  labor, 
and  women  have  lost  control  of  the  stove.  Most  vital  matter  of  all, 
is  the  relation  of  the  masses  dependent  solely  on  a  wage,  to  the  mas- 
ters who  control  that  wage.  Gentlemen  are  neither  so  healthy  nor 
so  jolly  as  they  used  to  be,  and  we  are  continually  worried  about 
their  wives.  But  after  all,  people  have  lived  in  close  quarters  be- 
fore, and  health  inspection  has  been  worse.  History  is  rich  in  vast 
labor  movements,  suffragettes  and  buildings.  There  have  always 
been  a  great  many  wealthy  men  and  considerably  more  poor  ones. 
Travel  has  been  intensified,  but  no  permanent  human  need  is  filled 
by  travel.  We  have  great  economic  and  political  problems  to  face, 
unprecedented  exploits  to  carry  out,  and  a  thousand  novel  ways  of 
making  a  living.  But  finally  it  is  the  same  old  problem  of  making 
a  living,  and  of  adjusting  one's  self  to  environment.  The  pioneers 
did  the  same  thing  with  much  less  fuss.  Every  human  being  that 
has  risen  from  slumber  since  the  first  day,  has  warmed  his  fingers 
at  an  alien  sun. 

When  everything  that  can  be  said  for  environment  has  been 
emphasized,  the  causes  of  modern  unrest  remain  unestablished.  Our 
trouble  is  deeper  than  business  or  riding  on  cars.  The  novelists 
agree  that  the  quest  of  happiness  is  in  danger,  that  men  are  being 
remade  on  the  anvils  of  new  philosophies  and  that  Quilp  does  not 
quite  stand  for  sin.  Human  nature  is  not  an  answer  now,  but  a 
question.  Love  was  a  dream  so  long  as  fulfillment  was  expected; 
it  became  a  problem  when  there  seemed  no  destiny.  In  the  form  of 
a  prologue,  labor  can  appear  quite  comic,  but  seen  as  the  denoue- 
ment, it  is  sombre,  stark  and  abysmal.  The  intensity  of  our  new 
life  is  literally  its  depth.  We  have  fallen  and  it  is  not  quite  cer- 
tain where  we  are.  There  is  a  harrowing  eagerness  for  straws.  In 
the  old  tragedy  like  that  of  Shakespeare,  death  was  an  answer  to 
the  riddle  of  existence.  Hamlet  died,  and  it  seemed  to  make  all 


170      THE  RETREAT  OF  THE  AMERICAN  NOVEL       [Nov., 

things  well.  There  was  sanctity  in  the  final  sleep  of  Cordelia,  and 
grim  justice  in  the  downfall  of  lago.  Life  was  only  the  first  act, 
sad  or  foolish,  but  ending  always  in  a  round  full  release.  More 
modern  times  brought  Ibsen  for  whom  death  too  was  the  end,  but 
not  the  solution.  His  heroines  and  villains  die,  but  the  question  in- 
stead of  being  answered  is  merely  dropped  like  lead.  Some  people 
have  found  veracity  in  this,  but  scant  satisfaction.  And  so  the  mod- 
ern novel  has  come  to  ask  that  life  be  both  enigma  and  solution. 
We  demand  that  dreams  be  fulfilled  on  the  very  next  morning  and 
that  heroes  and  heroines  face  no  "after  "  in  their  happy  living.  We 
either  do  this  or  deny  any  reply,  which  is  very  galling  and  unpopu- 
lar. For  our  star  is  success.  "  The  incentive  to  efficiency,"  says 
Walter  Lippman,  "  is  not  alone  love  of  competent  work,  but  a  desire 

to  get  greater  social  values  out  of  human  life the  genuine  hope 

is  to  substitute  for  terror  and  weakness  a  frank  and  open  worldli- 
ness,  a  love  of  mortal  things  in  the  discipline  of  science."  That  is 
the  modern  credo. 

Let  us  see  how  some  of  our  later  novelists  make  it  human.  It 
is  perhaps  useful  to  note  that  prominent  American  writers,  as  a  rule, 
spring  from  conservative  stock.  Their  parents  were  the  sort  of 
people  whose  associations  were  very  select,  and  it  took  all  the  irre- 
sistible pressure  of  modern  throngs  to  make  them  realize  that  the 
world  is  inhabited.  When  such  novelists  treat  of  things  as  they 
were  fifty  years  ago,  when  everything  was  calm  and  secure,  their 
books  are  pleasant  reading.  The  Pleasant  Ways  of  St.  Medard,  for 
instance,  is  a  story  treating  of  the  extremely  tumultuous  period  of 
Southern  Reconstruction,  but  it  is  utterly  impossible  to  find  a 
thoughtful  novel  dealing  with  the  present  era,  which  has  anything 
like  the  same  serenity  of  inner  life.  Mr.  Churchill,  however,  is  such 
an  excellent  instance  that  his  metamorphosis  should  not  pass  un- 
noticed. In  Richard  Carvel  and  the  Crisis  he  inhabits  a  quiet  ter- 
ritory whose  people  are  bound  by  ties  of  honor  and  patriotism.  The 
heroes  and  heroines  fall  in  love  without  much  rendering  of  anything 
except  hearts.  Richard  and  Dorothy  grew  up  together  and  settled 
down  together.  This  is  all  placid,  sentimental  and  a  bit  wishy-washy 
if  you  insist,  but  it  made  nice  reading. 

Before  long,  however,  Mr.  Churchill  went  sailing  and  discov- 
ered the  world.  It  is  a  strange  place  and  did  not  fail  to  impress  him 
as  such.  He  could  not  restrain  himself  for  the  weirdness  of  it.  In 
A  Modern  Chronicle  he  tells  the  story  of  Honora  Leffingwell,  up- 
to-date  maiden,  who  meets  life  in  a  new  way:  that  is,  with  a  differ- 


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ent  attitude  towards  the  institution  of  marriage.  The  first  man  is 
all  business  and  pink  shirt,  the  members  of  his  set  are  vile,  and 
Honora  hungers  for  the  old  satisfying  emotions  of  life.  But  she  does 
not  go  back  to  the  established  order.  Instead  she  gets  farther  away 
by  obtaining  a  divorce.  The  next  gentleman  is  even  worse  than  the 
first,  and  his  death  is  quite  a  relief.  So  finally,  Honora,  a  much 
changed  and  wiser  individual,  drifts  into  the  arms  of  Peter,  who 
typifies  all  that  is  established  and  secure.  The  book  is  full  of  the 
contrast  between  the  outlook  of  an  older  generation  and  the  altered 
moods  of  the  new.  It  is  dismayed  not  so  much  at  the  defiance  of 
sacred  conventions  as  at  Honora  who,  in  defying  them,  seems  ac- 
tually more  sinned  against  than  sinning.  What  shall  we  make  of 
this?  The  answer  is  vague,  and  perhaps  even  Mr.  Churchill  does 
not  quite  know  it. 

Having  learned  that  people  regarded  the  old  order  as  instable, 
Churchill  himself  became  reformer.  The  Rev.  Mr.  Hodder  of  the 
Inside  of  the  Cup  learns  that  his  church  is  merely  a  shoddy  and 
pudgy  routine.  It  is  still  the  Episcopal  formula,  but  the  infusion  of 
divine  grace  seems  to  have  been  lost.  Accordingly  he  throws  a 
cargo  of  old  dogmas  overboard,  and  kicks  the  rich  men  off  the  ves- 
sel. He  finds  that  he  has  a  ritual  but  no  religion,  and  accordingly 
makes  one  that  is  up  to  the  requirements  of  the  Hibbert  Journal  in 
every  respect.  The  amazing  popularity  of  this  rather  unexciting 
volume  was  due  simply  to  the  fact  that  many  well-meaning  people 
had  come  to  regard  their  churches  in  a  similar  light.  It  is  likely, 
however,  that  not  so  many  agreed  with  Mr.  Churchill.  In  A  Far 
Country  the  author  attacks  American  political  life  not  in  the  satiric 
manner  of  Coniston  but  almost  with  the  tactics  of  a  diatribe.  There 
is  an  energetic  housecleaning  in  statesmanship,  and  the  accumulation 
of  graft  is  quite  startling.  But  everybody  turns  socialist  in  a  pru- 
dent fashion  and  the  world  is  renewed.  Yet  the  book  is  concerned 
not  so  much  with  objective  conditions,  but  voices  a  harrowing  dis- 
satisfaction with  the  grounds  of  political  faith.  Just  as  the  Church 
cannot  exist  unless  it  has  a  working  principle  of  salvation,  so  there  is 
no  reason  for  the  state,  if  it  is  merely  an  excuse  for  electing  people 
to  office.  It  is  the  foundation  of  institutions  that  the  novelist  and 
his  readers  are  questioning.  Love  has  grown  extremely  conscious 
of  its  responsibilities,  and  life  is  ruffled  by  the  spectre  of  "  Why?" 
But  Mr.  Churchill  does  not  confront  these  problems  with  anything 
like  his  old  security.  He  is  perplexed,  saddened  and  disturbed.  If 
existence  is  a  riddle,  there  must  be  an  answer,  but  what  is  it? 


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Enter  Margaret  Deland,  amiable  raconteur  of  Old  Chester 
and  its  amiable  ways.  Things  are  beautiful  and  exalted  in  that 
bright  locality.  Dr.  Lavendar  with  his  old-fashioned  beliefs,  his 
charity  and  his  humor  is  as  good  a  person  as  ever  breathed.  Old 
Chester  sinned  and  was  foolish  occasionally,  but  there  was  always 
enough  oil  left  in  the  lamps  to  greet  the  bridegroom.  Conflicts 
came,  but  there  was  peace  too.  Life  was  calm,  measured  out  as  the 
old  Cornish  ballad  says,  "By  the  tick-tick-it-ti-tock  of  the  grandfa- 
ther's clock." 

In  the  Iron  Woman  even,  with  its  modern  environment,  Mrs. 
Deland  works  out  a  defence  of  matrimony  in  a  safe  and  satisfying 
way.  But  in  The  Rising  Tide,  whose  heroine  does  awful  things, 
and  actually  uses  slang,  the  aspects  of  the  pet  modern  theory  of 
"  feminism  "  are  aired  thoroughly.  For  such  as  realize  that  ir- 
reverent diction  is  as  ancient  as  Aristophanes  and  as  common  as 
dust,  it  seems  impossible  that  such  a  person  as  Frederica's  mother 
could  have  lived,  but  she  probably  did,  for  the  morality  of  the  mid- 
dle-Puritan period  consisted  largely  of  conventional  "  don'ts,"  such 
as  no  music  on  Sunday.  The  youthful  unrest  in  the  book  is  however 
vivid  and  easy  to  understand.  The  staid  and  comfortable  ways  of 
meeting  existence  have  been  torn  up.  When  the  heroine  asks :  "  Did 
I  ask  for  life?  Was  I  consulted?"  we  remember  having  heard  that 
before,  and  that  birth  control,  failure  of  marriage  and  woman's 
rights  have  been  mentioned  several  times.  The  problems  of  this 
book  are  being  lived  out,  largely  in  slang,  but  they  are  really  breath- 
ing. Times  have  changed.  The  placid  old  American  mother  can 
only  rub  her  spectacles  and  say,  "  Bless  us,  what  are  we  coming  to?" 
Her  maxims  sound  foolish  now,  but  the  reader  and  Mrs.  Deland  are 
convinced  that  they  are  not  so  silly  after  all.  The  institutions  have 
stood  firm  for  centuries,  and  there  is  no  adequate  reason  for  scuttl- 
ing them.  But  why,  to  use  a  popular  phrase,  have  they  "  lost  their 
sand?" 

Mr.  William  Dean  Howells  is  not  only  our  most  venerable  lit- 
erary figure,  but  he  has  not  received  half  the  recognition  to  which 
he  is  entitled.  Always  an  ardent  follower  of  Tolstoy,  and  never 
very  enthusiastic  except  on  matters  of  art,  he  has  come  to  rely  upon 
the  sound  simplicity  of  American  democratic  life  and  to  interpret  it 
in  a  genial  spirit.  While  he  has  dealt  with  problems  many  times,  it 
is  certain  that  none  of  his  books  present  as  significant  a  thesis  as  the 
recently  published  Leavewworth  Case.  Externally,  the  story  is 
simple,  telling  of  an  eccentric  religious  fanatic  who  gives  himself 


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out  as  God  and  turns  the  religious  opinions  of  the  Ohio  Valley 
topsy-turvy.  Of  course  he  is  merely  a  paranoiac  and  collapses  ut- 
terly in  the  end.  But  underneath  all  this  description  of  fatuity  runs 
a  very  subtle  suggestion.  If  this  man  with  all  his  fervor  and  appar- 
ent vision  is  only  a  fool,  can  it  be  possible  that  all  our  religious  be- 
liefs are  hectic  insubstantialities  ?  Have  we  been  deluded  by  a  con- 
stant mirage  of  something  supernatural,  and  are  we  after  all  only 
natural  ?  The  question  is  put  in  honest  bewilderment,  and  has  been 
put  several  times  in  the  past.  But  it  has  never  before  voiced  the 
trend  of  Puritan  America.  We  have  read  the  same  thing  in  a 
dozen  abysmal  biological  treatises,  but  it  is  recent  in  the  pulpits. 
The  same  uncertainty  is  put  with  fearful  violence  by  Mark  Twain, 
and  is  implied  in  a  score  of  varied  novels.  We  have  almost  caught 
up  in  living  with  Herbert  Spencer's  thinking. 

Everywhere  books  seethe  with  this  prying  into  mystery,  this 
tapping  of  the  hollow  conventional,  this  incessant  concern  with 
human  craving.  Naturally  the  feminine  question,  having  received 
the  most  advertising,  is  accorded  greatest  attention.  Mary  John- 
ston, Ellen  Glasgow  and  Mrs.  Atherton  put  it  with  poignancy  and 
appeal.  But  from  countless  other  angles,  writers  are  undermining 
the  world  of  our  fathers.  Dreiser,  Sinclair  and  Paterson  have  cut 
sluices  in  the  dam  of  reticence.  Nothing  is  so  filthy  or  abhorrent 
but  that  it  can  come  out  with  its  smudgy  little  interrogation  point. 
In  a  great  many  instances,  of  course,  we  can  trace  this  fever  for 
"  truth  "  to  a  proffering  of  sensations  for  the  sake  of  riches.  But 
the  writers  mentioned  are  all  sincere  and  capable;  many  of  them 
have  endured  comparative  neglect  for  the  sake  of  what  they  avow. 
The  bourgeoisie  even  finds  them  dismal.  Assuredly  then  we  are 
witnessing  a  great  philosophic  retreat.  Yesterday  we  were  calm, 
rather  pleased  with  ourselves  and  we  quoted  Browning.  Today  we 
are  actually  taking  Bernard  Shaw  seriously.  The  beliefs  of  older 
America  are  simply  in  rout.  One  fires  on  the  other,  and  no  one  is 
conscious  of  any  presence  save  the  enemy's.  An  idea  is  merely  a 
microbe,  but  it  can  develop  into  a  disease. 

This  revolt  against  the  institutions  is  without  precedent,  though 
many  of  its  doctrines  are  frayed.  One  can  find  in  Plato's  Republic 
a  Socialist-feminist  scheme  almost  as  thorough  as  Bax's.  None  of 
our  cynicism  or  derision  has  half  the  edge  of  Aristophanes,  and  the 
highest  points  of  our  indignation  are  candle-lights  to  the  eruptive 
hate  of  Dante.  But  when  in  the  past  an  attack  was  leveled  at  the 
institutions,  the  slogan  read  that  there  was  too  much  in  the  insti- 


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tution,  our  revolt  cries  that  there  is  not  enough.  Socialists  denounce 
the  state  not  because  of  its  tyranny  but  because  of  its  dotage.  Henry 
VIII.  abolished  matrimony  because  he  wanted  connubial  liberty; 
Mr.  Shaw  believes  that  it  is  much  too  free.  Luther's  furore  found 
an  echo  in  souls  for  the  reason  that  he  aimed  at  lowering  the  pres- 
tige of  the  Church,  and  Julian  the  Apostate  blasphemed  because  God 
is  almighty.  The  modernist  is  an  infidel  who  conceives  of  all  reli- 
gion as  futile  and  unfounded.  The  theological  basis  of  our  agnos- 
ticism is  the  problem  of  evil :  we  can  truthfully  say  that  it  used  to  be 
the  question  of  relative  good.  Yesterday  a  man  went  to  the  devil 
because  of  a  preference,  but  today  he  goes  because  he  is  hungry. 
This  trend  is  evidenced  in  a  hundred  ways.  Thought  is  leaving  the 
home  because  it  finds  the  home  empty,  it  storms  at  the  state  because 
the  state  is  lazy,  it  leaves  the  churches  because  the  churches  are  tot- 
tering. I  do  not  believe  that  the  unrest  of  women  is  so  much  a  de- 
mand for  employment  as  actual  boredom.  There  is  an  actual  and 
menacing  tendency  to  regard  the  soul  as  trivial  and  to  adore  the 
energy  of  business.  Is  that  because  the  soul  has  been  so  very  much 
at  ease? 

Well,  it  is  the  immortal  soul  which  is  giving  us  all  this  trouble. 
There  are,  indeed,  millions  to  whom  the  divine  ache  of  the  twentieth 
century  has  never  penetrated:  tiers  and  tiers  of  onlookers  at  the 
spectacle  for  whom  it  is  just  so  much  pomp  and  sensual  food.  But 
even  they  have  caught  some  of  the  tragic  flame,  some  of  the  heart- 
pang  and  the  nausea,  some  of  the  paean  of  desperate  thought.  For 
if  modern  America  had  not  produced  this  revolt,  as  the  lands  of  Eu- 
rope have  conceived  their  own,  one  might  have  said  that  the  soul 
of  man  is  unbelieveably  feeble  and  smudgy,  a  spark  flickering  at  the 
end  of  an  anaemic  candle.  For  what  has  the  spirit  thrived  on  during 
the  years  that  have  gone?  Retrace  the  steps  of  Protestantism  till 
you  come  to  the  energy  of  Puritanism,  for  it  had  an  energy  once  that 
could  place  its  Jonathan  Edwards  and  Cotton  Mather  in  a  burning 
desert  but  still  keep  them  refreshed.  It  was  an  ascetic  gleam  that 
folded  itself  in  from  the  world  and  went  a  straight  and  bitter  path 
alone.  We  can  say  that  Puritanism  lacked  a  thousand  treasures  of 
beauty  and  goodness,  but  still  we  never  deny  that  it  owned  a  soul, 
begotten  of  vital  parentage. 

But  watch  the  Puritan  descend  the  ages.  His  negations  be- 
come more  artificial  and  less  inspiring.  His  conventions  do  not  fit 
a  changed  environment.  The  ancestral  motto  had  been,  "  Work  and 
Duty!"  and  suddenly  there  was  neither,  according  to  the  rules  laid 


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down.  No  one  oppresses  him  and  nature  is  forgetful.  The  seasons 
bloom  in  dazzling  fragrance,  the  winds  whisper  caressingly  over 
lighted  seas.  The  air  is  warm,  there  is  peace  and  plenty.  His  inner 
life  collapses  beneath  the  haunting  memories  of  his  youth.  Sud- 
denly he  comes  to  realize  that  if  he  had  not  forbidden  himself  music 
he  might  have  learned  song.  Had  he  not  been  so  busy  with  the 
damned,  there  might  have  been  a  tryst  with  the  blessed.  In  dismay 
he  goes  back  to  his  inner  life  for  consolation  and  food.  Lo!  the 
tavern  is  empty.  There  was  nothing  in  it  except  negation,  or  a  per- 
manent principle  of  contraction.  His  soul  has  shrivelled  up  until  it 
is  gone.  And  so  he  must  go  forth  and  find  it  again.  Today  he  is 
groping,  searching,  prying  everywhere. 

No  wonder  that  he  is  distraught  and  torn  by  the  winds  of  shift- 
ing belief.  Everything  that  the  ancient  fires  of  life  and  the  new 
fumes  of  science  could  hurl  at  his  abstentions  has  been  flung  with  a 
vengeance.  When  he  is  confronted  with  the  flaunting  challenge  of 
his  conventions,  he  must  awake  to  the  terrible  "  Why?"  There  is 
no  why.  He  hurries  to  the  Bible  for  defence  of  matrimony,  and 
finds  St.  Paul  declaring  that  marriage  is  a  great  sacrament  in 
Christ  and  the  Church.  The  forefathers  abolished  sacraments. 
Christ  Himself  was  a  miracle  and  miracles  are  out  of  date.  Science 
declares  that  His  cosmogony  is  mythical,  and  he  discovers  that  his 
creed  has  thought  out  no  adequate  cosmogony.  And  so,  in  every 
instance  in  which  he  takes  up  the  ancient  armor  of  battle,  the  pieces 
crumble  and  rust  in  his  hands.  The  ingots  have  been  weighed  in 
the  balance  of  thought  and  found  wanting.  His  dismay  and  re- 
treat are,  therefore,  not  startling.  But  what  is  he  to  do?  First  of 
all,  he  must  stop  being  a  Puritan,  and  the  step  is  taken  resolutely. 
Where  formerly  he  was  modest,  he  now  is  shameless.  Yesterday 
he  sat  reticent  and  today  he  is  vile.  He  used  to  go  to  church  and 
now  he  talks  business.  By  all  the  hunger  that  is  in  him,  he  must 
get  food  for  his  inner  life. 

There  are  various  avenues  he  may  enter.  It  is  not  so  likely  as 
is  commonly  supposed  that  he  will  turn  pagan,  for  the  placid  Hora- 
tian  groves  were  never  so  far  away.  However,  he  may  become  a 
Buddhist  or  Christian  Scientist,  which  means  going  from  hardtack 
to  mush.  The  diet  is  popular  but  it  will  not  last  long.  He  has  seen 
better  days  and  after  all  the  porridge  is  very  thin.  He  has  only  to 
scrape  a  little  and  there  is  the  cracked  china  again.  Then,  he  may 
come,  generally  does  come,  to  what  is  called  the  outlook  of  modern 
life.  This  regimen  consists  of  various  substantial  ingredients  such 


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as  the  welfare  of  society,  vegetarianism,  the  new  woman  and  science. 
It  is  characterized  by  such  phrases  as  a  "  broad  liberalism  of 
thought,"  "  cooperative  efficiency  "  and  "  a  frank  meeting  of  the 
facts  of  life."  Posterity  and  truth  are  the  two  main  reasons  for  its 
existence.  But  in  succumbing  to  it,  the  Puritan  will  merely  bow  to 
the  absolutism  of  new  standards.  His  soul  will  not  kneel  in  worship 
to  God,  but  to  business.  He  will  be  told  that  the  future  of  mankind 
is  based  on  the  sources  of  wealth,  and  that  economic  combines  will 
achieve  the  destiny  of  man.  It  implies  absorption  but  not  intro- 
spection. The  disciples  must  submit,  feverishly,  blindly  and  unabat- 
ingly,  so  that  they  will  forget  themselves.  If  he  adopts  this  course, 
the  penalty  is  a  disavowal  of  the  cherished  inner  life. 

We  do  not  think  that  it  will  content  him.  When  all  his  con- 
ventions have  been  broken  down,  and  when  the  last  serf-thought 
springs  up  unshackled,  there  will  remain  the  simple,  steadfast 
"  Why  ?"  After  all,  science  is  but  another  series  of  negations — 
after  seventy- five  years,  after  a  century,  what  then?  We  who  see 
the  lives  of  strong  men  crushed  like  a  field  of  flowers,  and  observe 
the  civilization  of  centuries  submerge  itself  in  a  moat  of  primitive 
gloom,  may  question  whether  the  Tower  of  Babel  is  any  higher  after 
all.  Can  it  be  likely  that  the  years  will  discard  the  memory  of  mod- 
ern industry  as  they  have  buried  the  cities  of  the  East?  The  spirit 
of  man  searches  continually  for  something  firmer  than  a  promise, 
something  more  enduring  than  a  word.  We  must  have  faith  in 
something  positive:  that  which  passes  away  is  but  another  denial. 
And  so  it  is  probable  that  Mr.  Hodder  and  Frederica  and  the  whole, 
eager  serious  tribe  of  them  will  again  become  human  which  is  syn- 
onomous  with  believing.  They  will  demand  a  faith  in  which  all 
things  are  hidden,  even  the  hunger  and  hopes  of  man.  It  must  be 
a  creed  with  manly  strength,  with  fervor  that  leads  to  victory,  and 
negations  consistent  with  the  high  purposes  of  life.  It  is  very  likely 
that  many  of  them  will  find  a  very  efficient  and  humble  door  which 
they  passed  many  times,  but  which  is  always  open  in  mystic  wel- 
come, and  which  is  like  the  alpha  of  a  language  never  learned.  For 
the  door  was  builded  on  a  rock. 

More  than  this  dim  and  hopeful  probability  no  one  can  foresee. 
The  success  of  the  quest  is  based  on  everything  that  is  noblest  and 
most  virile  in  the  souls  of  the  seekers.  They  must  find  it  as  best 
they  can,  after  years  of  tumult  and  sorrow,  even  as  the  elect  entered 
the  Promised  Land.  When  one  considers  the  massive  power  of  the 
opposition — all  the  authority  which  modern  materialistic  thought 


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has  abrogated  to  itself,  the  schools  which  it  controls,  the  wealth  that 
is  held  in  its  hands,  and  the  numbers  who  have  come  to  adore — bat- 
tle against  it  often  appears  hopeless  and  laden  with  sacrifice  too  great 
to  bear.  Just  now  one  meets  an  optimistic  credence  in  the  War,  a 
blind  faith  that  the  fields  of  blood  will  bring  forth  eternal  fruit.  Is 
it  not  rather  a  presumption  ?  Armed  conflict  is  ineradicably  beastly 
and  vile,  and  faith  that  has  never  been  born  out  of  spears  is  not 
likely  to  blossom  out  of  cannon.  True,  the  war  is  a  grand  Shakes- 
pearean finale  for  those  who  sink  in  battle,  and  a  desolate  chastening 
for  those  who  are  left  to  mourn.  After  all  these  things,  too,  are  pass- 
ing like  fiery  storms  of  woe.  The  vintage  that  we  must  seek  is  the 
sustaining  draught  of  peace. 

Nevertheless,  it  is  in  the  spirit  of  earnest  warfare,  wherein  all 
that  is  most  cherished  lies  at  stake  and  which  will  define  the  borders 
of  our  liberty  and  inner  peace,  that  we  wish  to  approach  this  conflict. 
From  more  viewpoints  than  one  this  development  of  nineteenth  cen- 
tury ideals  in  American  life  is  as  much  the  concern  of  the  Catholic 
as  of  his  neighbor.  We  too  have  inherited  a  great  deal  of  the  rou- 
tine materialistic  attitude,  have  in  a  large  measure  come  to  forget 
the  birthright  of  our  Grail.  Is  it  not  evident  that  many  of  our  sym- 
bols have  lost  their  poetic  significance  for  even  the  educated,  and 
that  the  high  thinking  of  the  ages  of  Faith  slumbers  in  a  coma  of 
misunderstanding?  These  things  are  proved  fully  by  the  novels  of- 
fered to  the  people  as  Catholic.  When  one  has  glanced  over  the  list, 
the  books  appear  almost  invariably  trite,  juvenile  and  uninspired. 
Our  authors  have  begotten  a  limited  vision.  For  them  the  world  is 
not  yet  alive  nor  seething  with  the  terrible  fires  that  have  been  kin- 
dled. It  is  all  very  well  to  write  books  for  the  young  but  when  the 
thinking  Catholic  seeks  a  book  which  voices  the  aspirations  of  his 
belief  in  tones  cadenced  to  the  life  of  the  times,  he  is  obliged  to  go 
to  England,  France  and  Germany.  Not  that  all  of  this  is  chargeable 
to  the  authors.  The  American  Catholic  has  come  to  his  own  through 
long  struggles  up  the  valley  of  economic  serfdom  and  civil  prejudice. 
The  insatiable  battle  for  bread,  for  social  recognition,  to  a  decent 
position  among  men,  has  demonstrated  miraculously  well  the 
strength  of  our  Faith  as  applied  to  common  life,  but  has  rendered  an 
artistic  appreciation  of  these  victories  negligible. 

This  book,  however,  is  sealed.  The  war  on  smudgy  prejudice 
has  not  ceased,  but  is  waning.  We  have  come  to  a  new  field  where 
men  challenge  not  so  much  our  credence  in  holy  water  as  our  belief 
in  Christian  institutions  and  in  God.  It  is  no  longer  so  urgent  that 

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we  fight  Protestantism,  for  that  has  turned  suicide.  Our  position  is 
now  in  the  midst  of  chaos,  face  to  face  with  the  dragon  of  modern 
thought.  For  these  reasons  there  must  and  will  be  a  restatement  of 
Catholicism  in  terms  of  flesh  and  blood.  Europe  has  already  done 
much  for  us.  The  inspired  reply  of  Pius  X.  when  he  opened  the 
Tabernacle  wider  than  it  has  been  unbarred  since  the  days  of  the 
martyrs,  seems  to  have  nipped  that  cankerous  growth  of  pride  in  the 
bud.  Great  principles  on  the  rights  of  labor  laid  down  by  Leo  XIII. 
have  outlined  a  programme  of  industrial  adjustment  whose  thor- 
oughness becomes  more  striking  every  day.  Monumental  thinkers, 
poets  and  novelists  have  talked  so  forcibly  for  the  Church  in  foreign 
lands  that  it  becomes  simple  for  us  to  repeat  what  they  have  said. 
Too  simple  in  fact.  But  American  Catholicism  is  waking  to  its  mis- 
sion. There  will  be  a  new  and  better  spokesmanship,  sturdier  and 
deeper  thought.  Moreover,  if  we  can  rely  on  the  promise  of  what 
has  already  been  done  in  myriad  ways,  resuscitation  of  Christian  art 
is  not  far  distant.  Since  the  novel  is  the  creation  of  charity,  the  lips 
which  have  brought  consolation  to  the  hunger  of  the  world  for  two 
thousand  years  will  not  fail  us  now. 

There  will  be  no  peace  until  these  things  are  settled.  There  is 
so  much  discontent,  so  much  running  amuck  with  the  fever  of 
thought,  that  some  form  of  spiritual  revolution  is  well-nigh  born. 
As  the  armies  of  Sobieski  and  Charles  Martel  fought  back  the  Turks, 
and  as  the  shield  of  Charlemange  rang  with  the  onslaught  of  a  horde 
of  foes,  so  the  defences  we  have  built  round  the  things  we  hold  more 
sacred  than  life,  will  be  besieged.  And  we  believe  that  our  ultimate 
victory  will  be  no  less  certain  than  was  theirs. 


THE    SAINT    OF    THE    CITY    BEAUTIFUL. 


BY  JOSEPH    H.    MCMAHON,    PH.D. 

HE  pages  of  the  Acta  Apostolica  Sedis  are  scarcely 
the  place  where  one  would  look  for  entertainment. 
The  table  of  contents  seems  to  promise  dreary  reading 
save  for  the  canonist  or  ecclesiastical  administrator. 
Yet,  to  the  thoughtful  mind,  the  various  Acta  of 
Pontiff,  Congregations  and  Tribunals  teem  with  interest  because 
reflecting  the  many-sided  activities  of  the  Universal  Church.  Vaster 
is  the  field  included  than  even  the  confines  of  the  greatest  secular 
empire:  more  intimate,  and  even  more  human,  than  the  official 
record  of  any  mere  worldly  government,  are  the  enactments  that 
fill  the  pages  of  this  Commentarium  Officiate  that  will  always  re- 
main as  a  monument  to  the  revolutionary  activity  of  Pius  X. 
Events  grave  and  gay,  tragic  and  sordid,  inspiring  and  consoling, 
food  for  the  sinister  reflections  of  the  cynic  as  well  as  comfort  for 
the  saintly  and  God-fearing  heart,  jostle  one  another  in  these  pages, 
whereon  the  commonplaces  of  life  are  dignified  by  the  sonorous 
Latin  of  the  Roman  Curia.  These  reflections  came  to  mind  as  I 
glanced  through  the  issue  of  July  2,  1917,  and  doubtless  were  sug- 
gested by  the  sight  of  the  abbreviation  Arequipen,  under  the  Acta 
of  the  Sacred  Congregation  of  Rites.  At  once  my  mind  called  up 
the  vision  of  La  Villa  Hermosa,  the  City  Beautiful  of  Pizarro,  en- 
throned on  its  high  Andean  valley  in  Southern  Peru.  Long  before 
the  conquistadores  had  scaled  the  Andes  the  victorious  soldiers  of 
the  Incas  had  come  upon  this  valley,  long  and  fertile  and  of  won- 
drous beauty,  and  had  exclaimed  to  their  leader  Maita  Capac,  Child 
of  the  Sun,  "Let  us  remain  here,"  to  which  he  replied  in  the  Quichua 
tongue,  "  Ari,  quepai " — Yes,  remain.  There  had  they  built  the  city 
they  called  Arequipa.  Their  choice  and  taste  were  both  ratified 
centuries  afterward  when  in  1539  the  sturdy  followers  of  Pizarro 
built  the  modern  city  of  that  name,  and  called  it  the  City  Beautiful, 
La  Villa  Hermosa.1  Stretching  across  the  narrow  valley  and  up 
the  slopes  of  the  mountain  on  either  side,  its  white  houses  with 
gleaming  red  tiled  roofs  are  lovely  in  contrast  with  the  luxuriant 

'Its  altitude  above  the  sea  is  about  the  same  as  that  of  the  city  of  Mexico 
(8,000  feet).  If  not  the  most  beautiful  place  in  South  America,  as  its  admirers 
claim,  it  is  certainly  the  most  restful.  Zahm,  Along  the  Alps,  p.  143. 


i8o  THE  SAINT  OF  THE  CITY  BEAUTIFUL         [Nov., 

vegetation  of  the  tropics.  Overhanging  it  rises  in  tremendous  lonely 
majesty  the  great  volcano  Misti,  eighteen  thousand  five  hundred  feet 
above  sea  level,  feared  by  the  aboriginal  Peruvians  and  placated  by 
annual  sacrifices  of  young  maidens.  Four  times  in  the  centuries 
elapsing  since  the  Spanish  foundation  has  Misti  shaken  and  damaged 
the  City  Beautiful.  But  so  strong  is  the  fascination  of  its  loveliness 
that  its  population  still  grows  and  clings  to  it,  until  now  more  than 
thirty-five  thousand  souls  are  accounted  fortunate  as  its  inhabitants. 
It  is  ninety  miles  from  Mollendo,  the  nearest  Pacific  port,  with  which 
it  is  now  connected  by  a  railway.  It  became  the  seat  of  a  bishopric  in 
1609.  It  has  always  possessed  a  reputation  for  intellectual  culture. 
Its  university,  still  extant,  goes  back  to  the  days  of  the  conquista- 
dores.  Its  poets  occupy  an  enviable  place  in  the  rich  literature  of 
Peru.  The  most  striking  building  of  the  city  is  the  Cathedral,  a 
structure  built  to  replace  the  ancient  church  of  the  Conquest  burned 
in  1849.  Its  four  venerable  and  stately  monasteries  have  been  sec- 
ularized as  a  result  of  revolutionary  progress.  But  their  glory  re- 
vives as  we  read  the  story  of  a  soul  who  dwelt  in  one  of  them  as  set 
forth  now  in  the  Acta  Apostolicce  Sedis  in  Ar  equip  en,  a  Decree  of 
the  Sacred  Congregation  of  Rites  given  on  June  13,  1917,  for  the 
introduction  of  the  cause  of  the  beatification  and  canonization  of 
the  servant  of  God,  Anna  of  the  Angels,  nee  Monteagudo,  a  pro- 
fessed nun  of  the  Order  of  St.  Dominic. 

Note  the  confident  judgment  of  the  Mother  of  all  the  Churches : 
"  The  symbol  of  Christian  faith  which  the  renowned  Christopher 
Columbus  planted  and  erected  in  the  remote  regions  of  America, 
has  in  the  course  of  time  borne  and  does  not  cease  to  bear  there  the 
choicest  fruits  of  virtues  and  holiness."  This  surely  will  come  as 
a  surprise  even  to  many  Catholics  of  the  United  States  who  in  the 
smug  satisfaction  caused  by  their  own  material  prosperity  are  blind 
to  the  glorious  history  of  the  South  American  Church,  and  easily 
swallow  the  ignorant  calumnies  that  have  cheapened  and  blackened 
the  reputation  of  that  Mother  of  Saints  and  Martyrs.  The  Decree 
goes  on  to  say  that  the  immediate  object  of  consideration  is  the  city 
of  Arequipa  in  Peru  where  Anna  of  the  Angels,  a  professed  nun  of 
the  Order  of  St.  Dominic,  following  St.  Rose,  a  maiden  of  Lima, 
of  the  same  order,  the  first  fragrant  flower  of  South  America,  gave 
a  like  odor  of  virtue  and  splendor.  This  servant  of  God  was  born 
at  Arequipa  in  1602  of  honorable  and  wealthy  parents.  As  a  child 
she  was  sent  to  the  flourishing  convent  of  St.  Catherine  of  Siena  in 
her  native  city,  where  she  was  educated  in  what  we  now  would  call 


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domestic  science  and  belles  lettres  as  well  as  in  religion  and  piety. 
Her  academic  training  finished,  the  girl  returned  to  her  home.  Her 
parents  wished  her  to  marry.  She,  however,  aspired  to  the  higher 
life  of  religion,  and  diligently  cultivated  by  pious  practices  what  she 
felt  was  a  divine  calling  to  the  nuptials  of  the  King.  Then  came 
the  old,  old  story.  By  every  means  in  their  power  these  devoted 
Catholic  parents  sought  to  thwart  their  daughter's  desire.  She 
persuaded  one  of  her  former  mistresses  to  shelter  her  in  the  con- 
vent and  to  give  her  an  old  habit  with  which  she  proudly  garbed 
herself  as  a  child  of  St.  Dominic.  When  the  cause  is  debated  the 
devil's  advocate  will  no  doubt  have  much  to  say  as  to  the  conduct 
of  this  nun  in  breaking  seemingly  several  of  the  rules  of  well- 
regulated  convents.  But  at  any  rate  the  girl  seems  to  have  come 
under  the  protection  of  the  cloister.  Her  parents  coaxed  and 
pleaded,  in  their  effort  to  attract  their  favorite  daughter  from  the 
austerity  of  the  convent  to  the  luxury  of  the  home.  Failing  by 
gentle  means  they  resorted  to  threats  but  with  the  same  ill-success. 
Their  child  of  grace  remained  constant  in  her  determination  to 
follow  the  will  of  God.  Her  persistence  at  length  reduced  them  to 
passive  resistance,  much  to  the  relief  of  the  perplexed  prioress  who 
apparently  did  not  wish  to  offend  these  powerful  citizens  of  the  City 
Beautiful,  and  who,  nevertheless,  did  not  wish  wrongfully  to  place 
any  obstacles  in  the  way  of  what  seemed  a  true  vocation.  As  so  fre- 
quently happens,  Anna  found  in  her  two  brothers  allies  who  adroitly, 
by  degrees,  calmed  the  opposition  of  their  parents  and  finally  caused 
it  to  disappear  altogether,  so  that  at  the  end  of  the  novitiate  they 
gladly  gave  the  girl  a  suitable  dowry  and  their  full,  free  and  joyous 
consent  to  become  an  inmate  of  St.  Catherine  of  Siena.  It  speaks 
well  for  the  religion  and  virtue  of  these  young  men  who  evidently 
were  of  the  gilded  youth  of  La  Villa  Hcrmosa.  It  would  be  inter- 
esting to  trace  their  subsequent  history,  but,  alas!  Roman  official 
documents  do  not  trail  off  into  inviting  side  paths.  In  one  pregnant 
sentence  Anna's  life  after  her  religious  profession  is  summed  up: 
"  Obedient  and  subject  to  the  prioress  of  the  monastery,  sedulously 
intent  upon  the  splendor  of  divine  worship  and  constant  prayer,  ab- 
sorbed in  her  varied  works  of  charity,  she  gave  to  the  other  nuns 
an  example  of  life  and  conduct,  of  activity  and  contemplation, 
worthy  of  praise  and  imitation." 

In  the  course  of  time  Anna  was  made  Mistress  of  Novices,  a 
post  she  no  doubt  filled  with  great  satisfaction,  for  in  1648  she  was 
elected  prioress.  The  Decree  tells  us  that  she  accepted  both  these 


i5a  THE  SAINT  OF  THE  CITY  BEAUTIFUL         [Nov., 

offices  under  obedience,  filled  them  wisely,  and  that  she  ruled  and 
governed  her  religious  family  with  meekness  and  fortitude.  Trou- 
bles, difficulties,  serious  dangers  were  encountered  during  her  ad- 
ministration of  the  affairs  of  St.  Catherine's  in  the  City  Beautiful, 
but  by  God's  help  she  was  able  to  overcome  them  all.  Despite  the 
cares  of  her  high  but  onerous  office  she  constantly  sought  the  paths 
of  spiritual  perfection,  living  chastely  and  austerely,  sustained  by  the 
frequent  reception  of  the  sacraments,  distinguished  for  her  love  of 
God  and  her  neighbor,  most  exact  in  the  observance  of  her  vows, 
afflicted  for  a  long  time  with  a  most  painful  disease  borne  with  the 
greatest  patience  and  resignation.  Finally,  peacefully  and  suddenly 
she  went  forth  to  meet  her  heavenly  Spouse  on  January  10,  1686. 
For  eighty-four  years  she  had  lived  in  the  City  Beautiful.  Here, 
the  ages  lost  in  the  mists  of  obscurity,  vestals  had  ministered  at  the 
altars  of  the  Sun  throughout  the  region  that  stretches  up  to  wonder- 
ful Titicaca  whence  came  "Manca  Capac  of  virgin  birth  to  be  the  re- 
deemer of  mankind."  Strange  is  it  not  that  the  place  of  the  van- 
ished vestals  should  be  filled  by  vestals  such  as  she  who  worshipped 
the  Lamb,  the  Sun  of  the  City  Celestial. 

Ponder  on  the  facts  suggested  by  this  life  so  summarily 
sketched  in  this  Decree,  you  boastful  citizen  of  the  Great  Republic 
of  the  North.  Before  Virginia  had  received  its  first  settlement  this 
woman  was  born  in  a  city  whose  beauty  is,  even  now  in  the  twen- 
tieth century,  unexcelled  by  any  city  of  our  great  country.  When 
the  Mayflower  anchored  at  Plymouth  Rock  she  was  peacefully 
pursuing  the  higher  studies  in  the  academic  halls  of  the  beautiful 
and  well-ordered  convent  that  was  to  be  her  future  home.  When 
the  Roman  Catholic  colony  of  Maryland  was  founded  in  1632  by 
Lord  Baltimore  to  give  the  world  a  specimen  of  real,  not  pretended 
toleration,  she  was  a  professed  nun  at  St.  Catherine's  with  all  the 
marvels  of  orderly  civilization  therein  implied.  Pennsylvania  was 
founded  five  years  before  her  death,  but  even  then  La  Villa  Hermosa 
possessed  a  university,  select  schools  of  which  we  might  be  proud, 
a  literature  rich  in  every  department  and  a  civilization  that  pre- 
served the  Indian  inhabitants  instead  of  exterminating  them.  While 
the  Catholic  missionaries  were  exploring  and  traversing  the  wilder- 
ness from  the  Atlantic  to  the  Great  Lakes  preaching  the  Gospel 
to  the  filthy  savages  in  the  umbrageous  depths  of  the  forest  pri- 
meval, she  was  ruling  a  convent  of  nuns,  many  of  whom  were  doubt- 
less of  Indian  blood,  aiming  at  the  higher  flights  of  spiritual  per- 
fection. While  Jogues  and  Brebceuf  were  suffering  tortures  at  the 


THE  SAINT  OF  THE  CITY  BEAUTIFUL  183 

stake,  she  was  treading  the  wine-press  of  voluntary  mortification 
within  the  walls  of  the  cloister  in  that  City  Beautiful  which  Spanish 
civilization  had  so  quickly  erected  in  the  wonderful  Andean  valley 
over  which  broods  majestic  Misti. 

What  a  light  we  gain  on  the  completeness  of  that  civiliza- 
tion when  we  are  informed  in  this  Decree  that  shortly  after  her 
death,  so  great  was  the  fame  of  her  sanctity,  the  ecclesiastical  curia 
of  Arequipa  instituted  a  commission  to  prepare  the  "  Informative 
Process,"  first  step  in  the  long  process  of  canonization.  How  our 
curiosity  is  aroused  by  the  next  sentence  or  rather  phrase :  "  Cujus 
tamen  acta  nonnisi  anno  1887  in  Urbem  transmissa  fuere."  Why 
we  wonder?  What  caused  a  delay  of  two  hundred  years  before  the 
record  of  this  life  of  heroic  sanctity  found  its  way  from  the  City 
Beautiful  of  the  Andes  to  the  Imperial  City  of  the  Seven  Hills? 

Again  the  calm  confidence  of  the  Church  which  "  securus  fudi- 
cat  orbis  terrarum."  With  the  assurance  of  one  who  speaks  with  au- 
thority she  receives  the  records  that  ought  to  have  come  to  her  two 
hundred  years  before,  assents  to  the  petition  of  the  representative 
of  the  great  order  to  which  Anna  of  the  Angels  belonged,  whose 
seven  hundred  years  of  history  is  but  little  more  than  a  third  of  that 
of  the  Church  of  which  it  is  an  ornament,  hearkens  to  the  voice  of 
the  hierarchy  of  South  America  gathered  in  plenary  council  in  the 
very  shadow  of  the  Vatican,  listens  to  the  plea  of  the  present  Bishop 
of  the  City  Beautiful,  legitimate  successor  in  unbroken  line  of  him 
who  first  pronounced  official  judgment  upon  the  sanctity  of  Anna  of 
the  Angels,  joined  to  that  of  the  Bishops  of  the  Republic  of  Peru, 
of  the  chapters  of  cathedral  churches,  the  heads  of  religious  orders, 
congregations  and  sodalities,  of  men  distinguished  in  ecclesiastical 
and  secular  life,  together  with  the  Master  General  of  the  Order  of 
Preachers  and  the  Prioress  of  the  venerable  monastery  of  St.  Cath- 
erine in  the  City  Beautiful  who  rules  now  in  due  succession  to  her 
whose  canonization  she  pleads — how  wonderful  it  all  is  as'  a  testi- 
mony of  the  unity  of  the  Church;  how  significant  it  is  in  contrast 
to  the  lack  of  organization  in  the  Church  of  North  America  where 
there  are  no  cathedrals  in  the  liturgical  sense,  no  chapters,  where, 
until  quite  recently,  there  were  none  of  those  monasteries  devoted  to 
the  seraphic  life,  and  where  even  now  the  contemplative  orders  are 
looked  upon  askance. 

And  now  more  than  two  hundred  years  after  her  death,  the 
terse  question  is  put  in  a  session  of  the  Roman  Congregation :  should 
a  Commission  issue  for  the  introduction  of  the  cause  of  Anna  of  the 


184  HIS  WAY  [Nov., 

Angels?  And  Immortal  Rome  gives  the  answer  in  the  affirmative. 
The  holy  woman,  whose  case  is  in  question,  has  been  dead  for  up- 
wards of  two  centuries;  the  City  Beautiful  of  which  she  is  the  most 
precious  jewel  has  undergone  many  changes;  her  family  name  is 
perpetuated  only  by  her  sanctity :  but  the  same  Rome  by  whose  au- 
thority she  ruled  then  over  the  convent  of  St.  Catherine  in  the  City 
Beautiful,  speaks  with  the  same  authoritative  voice  today.  Doubt- 
less another  saint  shall  grace  the  altars  of  South  America  to  shame 
us  sluggards  of  the  most  materially  prosperous  Church  on  earth. 


HIS   WAY. 

BY   HUGH   F.   BLUNT. 

AT  the  dawning  came  my  Chief; 

Oh,  life  seemed  so  good, 
Till  I  heard  His  sigh  of  grief ; 

He  commanding  stood. 

"  This  our  battle  day,"  He  said ; 

"  Arm  thee  for  the  fight." 
In  that  moment  youth  was  dead; 

Dawning  turned  to  night. 

"  Callest  me,  my  Chief  ?  "  said  I ; 

"  I  am  weak  and  young ; 
Battle  means  mayhap  to  die, 

All  life's  joy  unsung." 

"  Yea,  so  weak,  but  God  is  strong ; 

And  He  crossed  my  brow; 
"  War  is  short  but  peace  is  long ; 

God  calls  once — and  now." 

Lo,  the  warm  blood  in  my  heart, 

As  He  signed  my  head ; 
"  Now  to  war  let  us  depart; 

Lead  on,  Christ,"  I  said. 

Still  He  leadeth  through  the  fray, 

Still  He  cheereth  me; 
Christ,  I  care  not  what  the  way, 

If  it  ends  with  Thee. 


FRANCIS    LEDWIDGE. 

BY  KATHARINE  TYNAN. 

HEY  are  wrong  who  call  Francis  Ledwidge  a  peasant 
poet.  For  the  matter  of  that  there  is  no  such  thing 
as  a  peasant  poet  in  Ireland.  There  was  one,  Keegan, 
who  came  nearest  to  it.  Francis  Ledwidge  was  by 

accident  born  in  a  peasant's  cottage  in  Meath.    There 

was  nothing  of  him  peasant — not  his  beautiful  handwriting,  his 
lovely  and  distinguished  choice  of  words,  his  delicate  color-sense,  his 
music,  his  mind,  himself :  they  are  all  gentle. 

Lord  Dunsany,  his  discoverer,  has  not  been  able  to  avoid  the 
name  of  Burns  when  he  talks  of  Francis  Ledwidge  as  a  peasant  poet. 
For  one  so  remote  from  the  obvious  it  is  unexpected.  Burns  was  an 
inspired  peasant :  when  he  was  most  inspired  he  was  least  a  peasant. 
He  could  build  a  gallant  song  on  a  gallant  fragment,  gloriously. 
But,  side  by  side  with  the  inspired  poet,  there  was  the  peasant 
coarseness.  One  cannot  imagine  Francis  Ledwidge  writing  a  poem 
To  a  Louse  on  a  Lady's  Bonnet  in  Church.  He  was  all  gentlehood. 
There  was  nothing  to  refine  out  of  him.  He  was  born  refined. 

Lord  Dunsany  found  him  road-mending  in  Meath.  To  be  a 
road-mender  is  a  very  good  school  for  a  poet.  He  has  the  skies 
over  him  arid  the  fields  around  him:  in  Meath  he  has  miles  and 
miles  of  pastoral  country  full  of  the  lowing  of  herds;  he  has  im- 
mense whitehorn  hedges ;  the  birds  sing  to  him  and  the  little  streams, 
and  the  world  jogs  by  in  gigs  or  carts  or  afoot  or  driving  its  cattle. 
It  is  very  placid  there.  There  is  but  one  fly  in  the  amber  of  its 
peace — the  motor-car.  In  Meath  no  one  is  strenuous:  the  climate 
forbids  it  and  the  cattle  fatten  of  themselves.  The  peace  of  Led- 
widge's  poetry  is  almost  untroubled. 

He  sent  a  copybook  full  of  his  poems  to  Lord  Dunsany,  in  a 
fortunate  hour,  a  year  or  so  before  the  War.  Lord  Dunsany  found 
errors,  immaturities,  cliches  of  a  bad  kind.  He  shook  himself  free 
of  these  things  very  soon.  He  had  to  learn  so  little.  I  think  it  was 
in  1913  I  met  him  with  Lord  Dunsany  at  the  private  view  of  A.  E.'s 
pictures  in  Dublin  which  used  to  take  place  in  the  autumns  of  the 
incredible  period,  ante  bellum.  He  was  then  contributing  to  the 
Saturday  Review.  He  or  someone  else  sent  me  a  copy  containing 


186  FRANCIS  LEDWIDGE  [Nov., 

a  poem  of  his  within  the  week.  He  must  then  have  been  quite  a  new 
discovery. 

He  had  a  high-colored,  eager,  winning  face.  Perhaps  it  was 
the  excitement  made  the  'high  color.  I  remember  that  he  was 
wrapped  in  a  big  frieze  coat  as  though  someone  had  carried  him  off, 
unawares,  to  what  used  to  be  something  of  a  fashionable  function, 
and  he,  protesting  that  he  was  not  dressed  for  the  like,  had  wrapped 
him  up  in  the  big  coat.  I  can  see  the  eager 'gentle  face,  under  the 
dark,  soft  hair,  with  the  desire  to  please  obvious  in  it.  He  was  very 
humble  and  deferential  to  an  older  writer.  There  was  nothing  self- 
conscious  about  him.  He  was  entirely  simple  and  sincere. 

A  couple  of  years  passed  before  his  first  book  came  to  me  for 
review.  Perhaps  indeed  it  was  1912  when  I  first  met  him,  for  Lord 
Dunsany,  in  his  preface  to  Songs  of  the  Fields,  over  the  date,  June, 
1914,  mentions  that  two  years  earlier,  when  he  was  "wasting  June  " 
in  London,  he  received  the  copy-book  of  Francis  Ledwidge's 
poems.  He  adds  to  the  preface  a  year  later,  when  Francis  Ledwidge 
had  been  nine  months  in  the  army  and  had  attained  to  the  rank  of 
corporal.  He  served  in  Gallipoli,  in  Serbia,  on  the  Western  Front; 
was  wounded  once,  not  badly;  went  back  again  when  the  wound 
healed,  and  was  killed  by  a  fragment  of  a  shell  on  July  3ist  of  this 
year,  the  first  day  of  the  new  offensive. 

I  do  not  know  when  he  could  have  found  the  time  to  write  poems 
in  the  grocer's  shop  in  Dublin,  about  which  Lord  Dunsany  writes, 
telling  us  how  he  broke  away  and  tramped  thirty  miles  to  his  mo- 
ther's cottage.  That  grocer's  shop  in  Dublin  must  indeed  have  been 
a  trial  to  the  poet,  though  it  is  quite  possible  that  he  may  have  found 
some  there  to  appreciate  his  gift.  But  he  must  have  missed  the 
seat  by  the  roadside  and  the  procession  of  the  seasons,  the  stars  and 
the  secret  things  of  the  fields  and  groves  and  "  the  wind  on  the 
heath." 

Reviewing  his  first  book  I  found  an  essential  beauty — a  Greek 
sense  of  beauty,  to  use  a  cliche  and  a  rather  worn-out  one — perfect 
in  phrases  and  moments,  within  a  setting  as  yet  unsure.  He  had  not 
quite  mastered  the  art,  which  came  so  easily  that  it  had  only  just  to 
be  discovered,  in  its  wholeness,  but  his  phrases  were  magical : 

And  wondrous,  impudently  sweet, 
Half  of  him  passion,  half  conceit, 
The  black  bird  pipes  adown  the  street. 

And  this  of  April : 


I9I7-]  FRANCIS  LEDW1DGE  187 

And  she  will  be  in  white,  I  thought,  and  she 
Will  have  a  cuckoo  upon  either  shoulder. 

And  again  there  is  a  lovely  line : 

Sweet  as  rain-water  is  the  blackbird's  flute. 

All  these  lovely  things  gave  assurance  of  the  full  beauty  that 
came  a  few  months  later  in  Songs  of  Peace.  I  do  not  propose  to  quote 
from  an  already  published  book,  which  those  who  love  poetry  may 
acquire  for  themselves.  By  this  time  he  had  become  a  traveler. 
He  had  been  at  pretty  well  all  the  fronts  of  war.  He  had  seen  the 
dreadful  things  which  all  soldiers  must  see  in  these  days.  The 
Chariot  of  War  had  driven  over  him  and  left  him  untouched.  He 
was  still  the  boy  who  sat  by  the  roadside  in  Meath  and  loved  the 
fields  and  the  thorn-hedges  and  the  long  roads  fringed  with  cow- 
parsley,  and  the  blackbird's  note,  and  the  color  of  blue  with  which 
all  his  poems  are  colored,  and  his  mother  and  all  simple  and  quiet 
loves.  Reviewing  Songs  of  Peace,  I  had  the  thought  to  write  to 
him.  Apparently  the  letter  traveled  for  some  time  before  it  reached 
him,  but  it  did  reach  him  and  his  answer  is  dated  January  6,  1917. 
It  is  eagerly,  enthusiastically  friendly  and  grateful  for  the  advance 
on  my  part.  He  was  the  most  friendly  thing  alive,  while  he  was 
yet  alive. 

"  If  I  survive  the  war,"  he  wrote,  "  I  have  great  hopes  of  writ- 
ing something  that  will  live.  If  not,  I  trust  to  be  remembered  in 
my  own  land  for  one  or  two  things  which  its  long  sorrow  inspired. 

"  My  books  have  had  a  greater  reception  in  England,  Ireland 
and  America  than  I  had  ever  dreamt  of,  but  I  never  feel  that  my  name 
should  be  mentioned  in  the  same  breath  with  my  contemporaries. 

"  You  ask  me  what  I  am  doing.  I  am  a  unit  in  the  Great  War, 
doing  and  suffering,  admiring  great  endeavor  and  condemning  great 
dishonor.  I  may  be  dead  before  this  reaches  you,  but  I  will  have 
done  my  part.  Death  is  as  interesting  to  me  as  life.  I  have  seen  so 
much  of  it,  from  Suvla  to  Strumnitza  and  now  in  France.  I  am 
always  homesick.  I  hear  the  roads  calling  and  the  hills,  and  the 
rivers  wondering  where  I  am.  It  is  terrible  to  be  always  homesick. 

"I  don't- like  to  send  you  a  poem  in  pencil.  If  I  can  borrow  a 
fountain  pen  I  will  transcribe  one  for  you.  If  I  go  home  again 
I  should  certainly  like  to  come  and  see  you.  I  know  Claremorris, 
Ballinrobe  and  all  the  little  towns  in  Mayo." 

In  his  next  letter  there  are  two  poems  enclosed : 


1 88  FRANCIS  LEDWIDGE  [Nov., 

IN  FRANCE. 

The  silence  of  maternal  hills 

Is  round  me  in  my  evening  dreams 
And  round  me  music-making  bells 

And  mingling  waves  of  pastoral  streams. 

Whatever  way  I  turn,  I  find 

The  paths  are  old  unto  me  still 
The  hills  of  home  are  in  my  mind 

And  there  I  wander  as  I  will. 


HAD  I  A  GOLDEN  POUND  TO  SPEND. 

Had  I  a  golden  pound  to  spend 
My  love  should  mend  and  sew  no  more, 

And  I  would  buy  her  a  little  quern, 
Easy  to  turn  on  the  kitchen  floor. 

And  for  her  windows,  curtains  white 

With  birds  in  flight  and  flowers  in  bloom, 

To  face  with  pride  the  road  to  town 
And  mellow  down  the  sunlit  room. 

And  with  the  silver  change  we'd  prove 

The  truth  of  Love  to  life's  own  end, 
With  hearts  the  years  could  but  embolden, 

Had  I  a  golden  pound  to  spend. 

The  letter  in  which  these  were  sent  talks  with  a  happy  confi- 
dence. I  am  not  to  think  he  is  lonely.  There  are  a  few  about  him 
who  care  for  the  only  things  that  matter,  as  he  does.  And  he  has 
letters  from  home,  from  brothers  and  sisters  and  cousins  and  his 
loving  mother.  They  are  all  artists  in  a  way :  one  collects  flowers, 
one  examines  into  causes,  and  thinks  he  has  discovered  the  cause  of 
gravity.  "  When  I  am  at  home  we  are  all  happy  together." 

"  I  was  with  the  first  British  troops  who  landed  at  Saloniki. 
We  spent  all  last  winter  fighting  the  Bulgars  in  the  hills  of  the 

Varda  and  Uskiib I  dare  say  you  know  the  horrors  of  the 

retreat.  I  love  Serbia.  It  is  a  delightful  country  even  seen  as  I 
have  seen  it  under  the  worst  conditions  of  weather,  etc.  I  spent  a 
year  in  the  East,  going  first  to  the  Dardanelles.  I  was  in  Egypt, 
Cyprus,  Mitylene  and  had  a  pleasant  fortnight  in  Naples." 

His  next  letter  gives  some  indication  of  his  odd  ways  of  writ- 
ing. "  When  I  read  the  proofs  of  Songs  of  Peace  there  were  sev- 


1917.]  FRANCIS  LEDWIDGE  189 

eral  poems  I  hardly  recognized  as  my  own,  for  I  scribble  them  off 
in  odd  moments,  and  if  I  do  not  give  them  to  someone  they  become 
part  of  the  dust  of  the  earth  and  little  things  stuck  on  the  end  of 
hedges  when  the  wind  has  done  with  them.  My  manuscripts  are 
scattered  about  two  hemispheres,  some  lost  forever,  others  wander- 
ing in  the  corners  of  newspapers,  like  so  many  little  Abrahams, 
changing  their  names  as  if  they  had  given  over  an  old  faith  and 
were  set  on  new  endeavors.  I  lament  in  sober  moments  and  forget 
them  again  when  some  new  tune  breaks  out  in  my  mind. 

"  I  wish  you  would  come  to  Louth.  There  are  charming  places 
about  Dundalk  and  Drogheda,  and  the  people  are  so  beautiful. 
When  I  am  in  Louth  I  always  imagine  voices  are  calling  me  from 
one  distance  to  another,  and  at  every  turn  I  half  expect  to  see  Cu- 
chullin  stride  over  the  hills  to  meet  some  new  champion  of  Maeve. 
You  could  only  be  happy  in  Louth  or  Meath 

"  What  a  pity  the  birds  must  suffer  as  we  do !  I  had  a  special 
way  of  feeding  them  when  I  was  at  home  in  winter.  I  used  to  put 
potatoes  on  the  garden  wall  for  the  crows  and  under  a  covering  of 
sacks  spread  bread  and  meal  for  the  smaller  birds.  It  was  taboo  to 
open  the  kitchen  door  for  that  would  disturb  them. 

"  So  A.  E.  has  been  telling  you  of  my  doings,"  he  says  in  an- 
other letter,  "  but  he  did  not  know  that  the  poems  which  I  destroyed 
were  very  amateurish;  and  how  sick  I  was  of  them,  for  I  had  re- 
peated them  until  they  became  vapid.  I  try  to  keep  my  poems  now 
by  sending  them  to  Lord  Dunsany,  or  home,  but  out  here  one  has 
not  always  the  time  or  the  convenience,  and,  after  all,  when  the 
pleasure  of  writing  them  has  passed,  what  does  it  matter?  I  still 
have  hundreds.  My  next  book  will  be  the  best  of  mine. 

"  I  may  be  in  Ireland  for  May  Day  yet." 

But  May  Day  found  him  still  in  France,  and  the  longest  letter 
he  has  written  me  is  dated  May  3ist.  I  fear  I  was  slow  in  an- 
swering his  letters.  He  always  wrote  at  once  with  a  great  under- 
standing and  forgiveness. 

"  Your  letter  came  yesterday  evening  like  melody  from  the 
woods  at  home,  as  welcome  as  rain  to  the  shriveled  lips  of  June.  It 
was  like  laughter  heard  over  a  low  hill.  I  would  have  written  to 
thank  you  for  the  sweets,  only  that  lately  we  were  unsettled,  wander- 
ing to  and  fro  between  the  firing  line  and  resting  billets  immediately 
behind.  This  letter  is  antedated  by  two  hours,  but  before  midnight 
we  may  be  wandering  in  singile  and  slow  file  with  the  reserve  line 
two  or  three  hundred  yards  behind  the  fire  trench.  We  are  under 


190  FRANCIS  LEDWIDGE  [Nov.. 

an  hour's  notice.  Entering  and  leaving  the  line  is  most  exciting  as 
we  are  usually  but  thirty  yards  from  the  enemy,  and  you  can  scarcely 
understand  how  bright  the  nights  are  made  by  his  rockets.  These 
are  in  continual  ascent  and  descent  from  dusk  to  dawn,  making  a 
beautiful  crescent  from  Switzerland  to  the  sea.  There  are  white 
lights,  green  and  red,  and  whiter  bursting  into  red  and  changing 
again,  the  blue  bursting  into  purple  drops  and  reds  fading  into  green. 
It  is  all  like  the  end  of  a  beautiful  world.  It  is  only  horrible  when 
you  remember  that  every  color  is  a  signal  to  waiting  reinforcements 
or  artillery,  and  God  help  us  if  we  are  caught  in  the  open,  for  then 
up  go  a  thousand  reds  and  hundreds  of  rifles  and  machine  guns  are 
emptied  against  us,  and  all  amongst  us  shells  of  every  calibre  are 
thrown,  shouting  destruction  and  death.  We  can  do  nothing  but 
fling  ourselves  into  the  first  shell  hole  and  wonder,  as  we  wait,  where 
we  will  be  hit.  But  why  all  this  ? 

"  I  am  indeed  glad  to  think  you  are  preparing  another  book  of 
verse.  Will  you  really  allow  me  to  review  it?.  I  don't  want  money 
for  doing  it.  The  honor  would  be  more  worth  than  money.  I  re- 
viewed Seumas  O'Sullivan's  poems  a  few  years  ago,  and  hope  I 
helped  him  to  a  wider  public,  though  he  has  not  yet  the  fame  he  de- 
serves. His  very  name  is  a  picture  to  me  of  lakes  and  green  places, 
rivers  and  willows  and  wild  wings.  You  give  me  a  picture  of  a 
long  lane,  with  many  surprises  of  flowers,  a  house  hidden  in  trees 
where  there  is  rest,  and  beyond  that,  mountains  where  the  days  are 
purple,  and  then  the  sea.  A.  E.  sets  me  thinking  of  things  long  for- 
gotten and  Lord  Dunsany  of  gorgeous  Eastern  tapestry  carpets.  Do 
you  get  such  impressions  from  the  books  you  love  ?  I  met  a  traveler 
in  Naples  who  told  me  that  he  never  read  Andrew  Marvell  but  he 
remembered  a  dunce's  cap  and  a  fishing  rod  he  had  when  a  boy, 
and  never  could  trace  the  train  of  thought  far  enough  back  to  dis- 
cover where  the  connection  lay. 

"  I  am  writing  odd  things  in  a  little  book  whenever  I  can. 
Just  now  I  am  engaged  in  a  poem  about  the  Lanawn  Shee  who,  you 
remember,  is  really  the  Irish  Muse.  One  who  sees  her  is  doomed  to 
sing.  She  is  very  close  to  you.  I  am  writing  it  in  the  traditional 
style  of  the  Silk  of  the  Kine.  Here  are  the  opening  verses : 

Powdered  and  perfumed  the  full  bee 

Winged  heavily  across  the  clover, 
And  where  the  hills  were  dim  with  dew 

Purple  and  blue  the  West  looked  over. 


1917.]  FRANCIS  LEDWWGE  191 

A  willow  spray  dipped  in  the  stream 
Moved  many  a  gleam  of  silver  ringing, 

And  by  a  finny  creek  a  maid 

Filled  all  the  shade  with  softest  singing. 

She  told  me  of  Tir  n'an  Oge 


And  there,  she  told  me,  honey  drops 

Out  of  the  tops  of  ash  and  willow, 
And,  in  the  mellow  shadows,  Sleep, 

Doth  sweetly  keep  her  poppied  pillow. 

And  when  the  dance  is  done,  the  trees 
Are  left  to  Peace  and  the  brown  wood-pecker, 

And  on  the  Western  slopes  of  sky, 
The  day's  blue  eye  begins  to  flicker. 

"  She  tries  many  devices  to  woo  a  lover,  and  to  secure  his  pity, 
laments  one  who  loved  her  for  long  but  one  day  left  her  for  earth, 
'  fairer  than  Usua's  youngest  son.' 

You  rode  with  Kings  o'er  hills  of  green, 

And  lovely  Queens  have  served  your  banquet ; 

Sweet  wine  from  berries  bruised,  they  brought 
And  shyly  sought  the  lips  that  drank  it. 

If  I  do  not  tire  of  it  you  will  read  it  all  some  day  (D.V.).  I  en- 
close a  little  thing  written  on  Ascension  Thursday.  It  is  time  I 
remembered  you  would  be  weary  of  this  letter  and  will  close  with 
regret.  I  am  sad  when  I  think  on  the  boy  from  Roscommon.  He 
will  remember  you  in  his  kingdom.  Mention  my  name  to  him,  say- 
ing how  sorry  I  am  not  to  have  known  him,  and  that  I  hope  he  has 
not  any  pain. 

"  I  may  be  home  in  June  yet." 

The  boy  from  Roscommon  referred  to  in  this  letter  was  John 
Higgins,  a  young  writer  of  brilliant  promise,  who  died  of  consump- 
tion eighteen  days  before  Francis  Ledwidge  was  killed.  May  not 
Francis  Ledwidge  have  overtaken  him? 

Here  is  the  poem  he  enclosed : 

ASCENSION  THURSDAY,   1917. 

Lord,  Thou  has  left  Thy  footprints  in  the  rocks 
That  we  may  know  the  way  to  follow  Thee; 

But  there  are  wide  lands  opened  out  between 
Thy  Olivet  and  my  Gethsemane. 


i92  FRANCIS  LEDWIDGE  [Nov., 

And  oftentimes  I  make  the  night  afraid 

Crying  for  lost  hands  when  the  dark  is  deep, 

And  strive  to  reach  the  sheltering  of  Thy  love, 
Where  Thou  art  herd  among  Thy  folded  sheep. 

Thou  wilt  not  ever  thus,  O  Lord,  allow 

My  feet  to  wander  when  the  sun  is  set 
But  through  the  darkness,  let  me  still  behold 

The  stony  by-ways  up  to  Olivet. 

On  June  19,  1917,  he  wrote: 

"  This  is  my  birthday.  I  am  spending  it  in  a  little  red  town  in 
an  orchard.  There  is  a  lovely  valley  just  below  me,  and  a  river 
that  goes  gobbling  down  the  fields  like  turkeys  coming  home  in 
Ireland.  It  is  an  idle  little  vagrant  that  does  no  work  for  miles  and 
miles  except  to  turn  one  mill-wheel  for  a  dusty  old  man  who  has  five 
sons  fighting  for  France.  I  was  down  here  earlier  in  the  spring 
when  all  the  valley  wore  its  confirmation  dress  and  was  glad  to  re- 
turn again  in  the  sober  moments  of  June.  Although  I  have  a  con- 
ventional residence  I  sleep  out  in  the  orchard,  and  every  morning  a 
cuckoo  comes  to  a  tree  quite  close  and  calls  out  his  name  with  a 
clear  voice  above  the  rest  of  the  morning's  song  like  a  tender  stop 
heard  above  the  lower  keys  in  a  beautiful  organ. 

"  I  am  glad  to  hear  the  experience  of  your  boy  in  Macedonia. 
I  had  a  rather  narrow  escape  above  Lake  Doiran  in  the  winter  of 
1915.  Ten  of  us  went  out  to  rescue  a  few  sheep  which  we  had  dis- 
covered on  a  mountain  top,  and  we  were  attacked  by  a  Bulgar  force. 
We  sought  the  cover  of  rocks  in  a  deep  ravine  and  we  were  able 
to  keep  the  attackers  off,  although  we  could  not  return  until  help  ar- 
rived. We  secured  three  sheep  after  which  we  named  the  battle. 
I  wrote  the  song  of  it  for  the  Sunday  Chronicle  in  Manchester  last 
year. 

"  I  hope will  be  duly  rewarded  for  his  coolness  and 

bravery,  for  after  all  is  not  every  honor  won  by  Irishmen  on  the 
battlefields  of  the  world  Ireland's  honor,  and  does  it  not  tend  to 
the  glory  and  delight  of  her  posterity  ? 

"  You  are  in  Meath  now,  P  suppose.  If  you  go  to  Tara  go  to 
Rath-na-Ri  and  look  all  around  you  from  the  hills  of  Drumcondrath 
in  the  North  to  the  plains  of  Enfield  in  the  South  where  Allan  Bog 
begins,  and  remember  me  to  every  hill  and  wood  and  ruin  for  my 
heart  is  there.  If  it  is  a  clear  day  you  will  see  Slane  Hill  blue  and 


FRANCIS  LEDWIDGE  193 

distant.  Say  I  will  come  back  again  surely,  and  maybe  you  will 
hear  pipes  in  the  grass  or  a  fairy  horn  and  the  hounds  of  Finn — I 
heard  them  often  from  Tara. 

"  Be  sure  to  remember  me  to  Lord  Fingall  if  he  is  at  home. 

"  I  am  greatly  afraid  Lord  Edward  will  never  reach  me 

"  My  next  book  is  due  in  October.  Did  you  ever  know  I  wrote 
a  play.  It  is  a  one-act  thing  called  A  Crock  of  Gold,  and  is  about 
a  man  who  went  to  dig  for  gold  which  another  man  dreamt  about. 

I  showed  it  to  many  in  London  and  Dublin  and  they  liked  it 

I  will  show  you  the  play  when  I  come  to  see  you. 

"  About  the  mine — it  made  a  greater  explosion  in  the  news- 
papers than  on  Hill  60,  but  was  beautiful  all  the  same. 

"  It  is  growing  dusk  now :  it  is  '  the  owl's  light,'  and  I  must 
draw  to  a  close." 

With  this  letter  came  three  poems. 

THE  FIND. 

I  took  a  reed  and  blew  a  tune 

And  sweet  it  was  and  very  clear 
To  be  about  a  little  thing 

That  only  few  held  dear. 

Three  times  the  Cuckoo  named  himself 

And  nothing  heard  him  on  the  hill 
Where  I  was  piping  like  an  elf, 

The  green  was  very  still. 

Twas  all  about  a  little  thing, 

I  made  a  mystery  of  sound, 
I  found  it  is  a  fairy  ring 

Upon  a  fairy  mound. 

STANLEY  HILL. 

In  Stanley  Hill  the  bees  are  loud, 

And  loud  a  river  wild, 
And  there,  as  wayward  as  a  cloud, 

I  was  a  little  child. 

I  knew  not  how  mistrustful  heart 

Could  lure  with  hidden  wile 
And  wound  us  in  a  fateful  part 

With  dark  and  sudden  guile. 
VOL.  cvi. — 13 


194  FRANCIS  LEDWIDGE  [Nov., 

And  yet  for  all  I've  known  and  seen 

Of  Youth  and  Truth  reviled, 
On  Stanley  Hill  the  grass  is  green 

And  I  am  still  a  child. 


THE  OLD  GODS. 

I  thought  the  old  goods  still  in  Greece, 

Making  the  little  fates  of  man, 
So  in  a  secret  place  of  Peace 

I  prayed  as  but  a  poet  can ; 

And  all  my  prayer  went  crying  faint 

Around  Parnassus'  cloudy  height, 
And  found  no  ear  for  my  complaint 

And  back  unanswered  came  at  night. 

Ah,  foolish  that  I  was  to  heed 

The  voice  of  folly,  or  presume 
To  find  the  old  gods  in  my  need 

So  far  from  A.  E's  little  room. 

f 

The  last  of  these  letters  is  dated  July  2Oth.  It  is  poignant,  as  Francis 
Ledwidge's  name  is  now  a  poignancy,  and  rouses  a  fierce  indignation 
that  such  as  he  should  be  killed — and  after  nearly  three  years  of 
service.  Presently  out  of  his  memory  will  come  nothing  but  sweet- 
ness, a  bruised  sweetness  if  you  will,  because  he  has  gone  to  join 
the  great  company,  taking  with  him  so  much  of  his  lovely  message 
for  the  world  and  especially  for  his  own  country. 

"  We  have  just  returned  from  the  line  after  an  unusually  long 
time.  It  was  very  exciting  this  time  as  we  had  to  contend  with  gas, 
lachrymatory  shells,  and  other  devices,  new  and  horrible.  It  will 
be  worse  soon.  The  camp  we  are  in  at  present  might  be  in  Tir  n'an 
Og,  it  is  pitched  amid  such  splendors.  There  is  barley  and  rye 
just  entering  harvest  days  of  gold,  and  meadow-sweet  rippling,  and 
where  a  little  inn,  named  In  den  Neerloop,  holds  its  gable  up  to 
the  swallows,  blue-bells  ,and  goldilocks  swing  their  splendid  censers. 
There  is  a  wood  hard  by  where  hips  glisten  like  little  sparks  and 
just  at  the  edge  of  it  mealey  (?)  leaves  sway  like  green  fire.  I  will 
hunt  for  a  secret  place  in  that  wood  to  read  Lord  Edward.  I  antic- 
ipate beautiful  moments. 

"  I  dare  say  you  have  left  Meath  and  are  back  again  in  the 


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brown  wides  of  Connaught.  I  would  give  one  hundred  pounds  for 
two  days  in  Ireland  with  nothing  to  do  but  ramble  on  from  one 
delight  to  another.  I  am  entitled  to  a  leave  now,  but  I'm  afraid 

there  are  many  before  my  name  in  the  list Special  leaves  are 

granted  and  I  have  to  finish  a  book  for  the  autumn.  But  more  par- 
ticularly I  want  to  see  again  my  wonderful  mother,  and  to  walk  by 
the  Boyne  to  Crewbawn  and  up  through  the  brown  and  gray  rocks 
of  Crocknaharna.  You  have  no  idea  of  how  I  suffer  with  this 
longing  for  a  swish  of  the  reeds  at  Slane  and  the  voices  I  used  to 
hear  coming  over  the  low  hills  of  Currabwee.  Say  a  prayer  that 
I  may  get  this  leave  and  give  as  a  condition  my  punctual  return  and 
sojourn  till  the  war  is  over.  It  is  midnight  now  and  the  glow-worms 
are  out.  It  is  quiet  in  camp,  but  the  far  night  is  loud  with  our  own 
guns  bombarding  the  positions  we  must  soon  fight  for. 

"  I  hope  your  boy  in  Macedonia  is  doing  well  and  that  your 
other  boy  is  still  in  Ireland." 

One  is  quite  sure  that  the  blameless  soul  of  Francis  Ledwidge, 
before  it  sped  on  its  way  to  its  ultimate  Source  and  Goal  flew  over 
the  fields  of  Meath  and  hovered  a  while -near  those  scenes  and 
friends  for  whom  he  had  so  tender  and  faithful  an  attachment. 

The  completed  manuscript  of  the  Lenawn  Shee  he  sent  me 
under  date  of  July  27th.  It  reached  me,  as  a  similar  manuscript 
reached  his  constant  friend,  Lord  Dunsany,  on  the  morning  of  July 
3  ist,  the  day  he  was  killed. 


THE  GLORIES  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH. 

BY  F.  AURELIO  PALMIERI,  O.S.A.,  PH.D. 
I. 

THE  TRUTH. 

HE  traveler  starting  from  the  valley  to  climb  to  the 
top,  while  still  confined  to  the  horizon  of  the  valley, 
has  but  the  most  limited  grasp  of  the  landscape.  His 
eyes  cannot  survey  its  rural  beauties,  because  of  the 
walls  of  rock  around  him.  Even  the  sky  is  partly 
shut  off  from  him.  But  as  he  advances  up  the  ascent,  the  horizon 
broadens:  his  eyes  discover  new  lands,  new  verdant  forests,  new 
and  enchanting  valleys;  all  creation  seems  to  lie  before  him,  and 
above  stretches  the  sky  in  serene  resplendence.  And  when,  at  last, 
the  highest  peak  of  the  mountain  is  reached,  he  swims  in  an  ocean 
of  light :  his  lips  are  silent  as  he  gazes  upon  nature's  marvels : 

What  a  landscape  lies  below ! 
No  clouds,  no  vapors  intervene, 
But  the  gay,  the  open  scene, 
Does  the  face  of  nature  show, 
In  all  the  hues  of  heaven's  bow; 
And,  swelling  to  embrace  the  light, 
Spreads  around  beneath  the  sight. 

.  Old  castles  on  the  cliffs  arise, 
Proudly  towering  in  the  skies! 
Rushing  from  the  woods,  the  spires 
Seem  from  hence  ascending  fires! 
Half  his  beams  Apollo  sheds 
On  the  yellow  mountain  heads! 
Gilds  the  fleeces  of  the  flocks, 
And  glitters  on  the  broken  rocks! 

But,  though  his  lips  be  silent,  his  heart  repeats  melodiously  the 
lyric  accents  of  the  Psalmist :  "  The  heavens  shew  forth  the  glory  of 
God,  and  the  firmament  declareth  the  work  of  His  hands"  (Ps. 
xviii.). 

In  like  manner,  a  Catholic  soul  needs  to  ascend  the  heights  to 
enjoy  a  broader  view  of  the  Church  of  Christ  on  earth.  At  times, 
the  cares  of  our  daily  life  shut  us  in  and  make  us  lose  sight  of  that 


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harmonious  whole  which  is  the  Catholic  Church.  We  pay  atten- 
tion only  to  a  particular  corner  of  it;  we  fix  our  eyes  upon  a  single 
stone  of  its  majestic  building,  and  it  seems  to  us  so  perfect,  so 
worthy  of  our  admiration,  that  we  cannot  detach  ourselves  from  its 
contemplation.  We  linger  on  it  in  ecstasy,  and  fail  to  raise  our  eyes 
to  the  summit,  where  the  genius  of  the  Divine  Builder  shines  in  the 
fullness  of  his  infinite  wisdom.  We  are  gratified  by  the  features  of 
that  small  portion  of  the  majestic  building  nearest  our  own  vision, 
and,  so  to  speak,  closest  to  our  own  interests,  immediate  needs  and 
limited  range  of  action,  and  we  easily  forget  that  it  is  only  on  the 
heights,  the  "  top  of  Thabor,"  that  we  are  able  to  embrace  at  one 
glance  the  gigantic  lines  of  the  Church  whose  foundations  Jesus 
Christ  laid  and  cemented  with  His  Blood ;  whose  structure  God  and 
man — divine  grace  and  human  will — have  embellished  for  centuries. 
We  forget  that  the  greatest,  the  most  touching  events  of  the  life  of 
our  Saviour  took  place  on  the  summits,  nearest  heaven,  and  sim- 
ilarly the  greatness,  the  glory  of  the  Church  of  Christ  shines  in  a 
more  vivid  light  when  we  look  at  it  from  a  higher  point  of  view  and 
with  broader  horizons;  when  we  regard  it  as  not  closed  within  the 
narrow  walls  of  a  church  or  of  a  village,  or  limited  by  national  fron- 
tiers, but  as  overpowering  the  whole  world,  as  setting  up  the  uni- 
versal brotherhood,  as  struggling  for  an  ideal  which  has  no  land- 
marks either  of  space  or  of  time.  Then,  we  see  her  as  a  gigantic 
tree,  whose  branches  cover  the  whole  world,  as  a  universal  kingdom 
which  rules  all  the  peoples  and  nations;  as  an  intergrowth  of 
heaven  and  earth ;  as  the  allied  army  of  the  invisible  and  the  visible 
world. 

That  the  Catholic  Church  is  the  most  perfect,  we  may  say  the 
only  one  institution  which  may  rightly  claim  the  epithet  of  divine, 
can  readily  be  seen  from  these  attributes.  Even  her  adversaries  are 
forced  to  avow  that  her  structure  reveals  the  skill  of  a  divine  artist. 
She  is  not  denominational.  She  is  simply  the  Church  of  Christ. 
She  realizes  the  ideal  of  a  perfect  society  gathering  into  its  bosom  all 
the  true  members  of  the  mystical  body  of  the  Saviour.  The  princi- 
ple of  her  unity  was  not  implanted  in  her  heart  by  man,  for  men  are 
used  to  divide,  whereas  the  Church  is  the  great  unifying  force  of 
mankind.  If  we  study  her  life,  if  we  peruse  the  records  of  hei 
struggles,  we  shall  see  that  her  glory  is  as  the  glory  of  God.  As 
man  was  created  to  the  image  and  likeness  of  God,  so  the  Cath- 
olic Church  was  built  to  the  image  and  likeness  of  her  divine  Foun- 
der. Ail  the  glories  of  Christ  shine  in  her  diadem,  and  illuminate  her 


198       THE  GLORIES  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH       [Nov., 

countenance,  distinguishing  her  from  the  institutions  built  by  the 
hands  of  men,  imprinting  upon  her  the  marks  of  the  true  Church  of 
Christ. 

Among  those  glories,  is  the  glory  of  truth.  The  Catholic 
Church  claims  to  possess  it,  and  to  have  inherited  the  fullness  of  the 
word  of  Christ.  She  claims  to  have  preserved  her  doctrinal  inheri- 
tance among  the  discordant  voices  of  false  prophets  and  teachers. 
She  asserts,  in  her  own  behalf,  a  full  authority  over  the  patrimony 
of  truth  which  she  has  received.  She  claims  the  right  to  explain 
the  revealed  word  of  God,  to  declare  it,  and  clothe  it  with  unchange- 
able formulae.  In  fact,  she  has  always  exercised  the  noble  mission 
of  the  recipient  and  guardian  of  the  truth,  and  we  are  Catholics  pre- 
cisely because  we  feel  and  are  most  sincerely  convinced  that  her 
claims  to  the  exclusive  possession  of  Christian  truth  are  based  on  the 
firmest  grounds.  It  is  not  because  of  human  interest,  or  petty  am- 
bition that  we  boast  of  our  membership  in  the  Catholic  Church,  for, 
very  often,  we  must  sacrifice,  for  her,  substantial  advantages  and 
material  welfare.  Still  less  is  it  the  outward  beauty  and  splendor 
of  the  Catholic  Church  which  links  our  life  to  her  life,  and  rivets 
our  heart  to  her  heart.  We  love  her,  and  we  belong  to  her,  soul 
and  body,  because,  as  thinking  beings,  we  adore  the  truth  which  we 
receive  from  God  through  her:  because,  as  Christians,  we  know 
that  Jesus  Christ  is  the  embodiment  of  truth,  the  Word  of  God  made 
man,  and  that  the  declaration  and  defence  of  Him  as  the  Living 
Truth,  God  and  Man,  are  the  work  of  the  Catholic  Church. 

Whatever  may  be  said  of  Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  we  are  bound 
to  assert  or  to  deny  his  Divinity.  If  we  say  that  He  is  no  more  than 
man,  then  as  man  He  did  not  speak  the  language  of  truth,  for  He 
claimed  divine  Sonship.  Consequently,  he  would  deserve  to  be 
placed  in  a  lower  rank  than  the  greatest  founders  of  false  reli- 
gions, who  attributed  to  themselves  a  divine  mission,  without  deny- 
ing their  purely  human  nature  or  claiming  divinity  for  themselves. 
But  if  we  kneel  before  Christ  as  God,  and  His  Divinity  is  lumin- 
ously proven  by  His  work,  the  incomparable  purity  of  His  doctrine, 
the  sweet  fruits  of  His  teaching,  the  centuries  of  Christian  civiliza- 
tion, and  the  full  regeneration  of  the  human  race,  we  must  affirm 
that  He  brought  to  us  the  truth  of  God,  the  Father.  That  truth 
He  heralded  for  all  times  and  generations,  and  His  claims  to  the 
abiding  character  of  His  teachings  would  be  groundless  were  His 
doctrinal  inheritance  not  assigned  to  a  legitimate  authority  invested 
with  the  charge  to  teach  in  His  name. 


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That  the  Catholic  Church  embodies  this  legitimate  authority 
is  certain  because  of  the  character  of  the  truth  which  she  announces 
to  the  world.  Truth  is  at  once  immutable  and  active.  Her  immo- 
bility, however,  is  not  that  of  a  dead  body.  It  is  rather  a  mark  of 
her  perfection,  as  immutability  is  one  of  the  essential  perfections 
of  God.  As  the  living  word  of  God,  the  Christian  truth  in  the 
Catholic  Church  does  not  alter  its  original  features.  The  waves  of 
the  ages  do  not  efface  them.  Truth  springs  forth  the  perfect  word 
from  its  eternal  source.  It  does  not  undergo  the  phases  of  growth 
and  decadence  which  characterize  human  life.  It  is  not  as  the 
leaves  on  the  trees : 

Now  green  in  youth,  now  withering  on  the  ground. 

It  is  perpetually  identical  with  itself,  although  men,  in  gazing  at  it, 
discover  new  shades  of  beauty  in  its  face,  or  see  it  in  a  brighter 
light,  or  strive  to  add  the  ornaments  of  human  skill  to  its  native 
simplicity. 

Although  immutable,  the  Christian  truth  in  the  Catholic  Church 
is  not  a  dead  formula.  It  is  a  living  source  of  intellectual  and  moral 
perfection,  for  Christ  Himself,  God  and  Man,  lives  in  the  heart  of 
the  Catholic  Church,  in  the  hearts  of  her  healthful  members,  and 
this  word,  the  word  of  truth,  lives  with  Him.  The  true  Church 
of  Christ  is  that  which  harmoniously  blends  the  unchangeable- 
ness  of  truth  with  the  pulsations  of  an  intense  life:  which  under 
the  guidance  of  the  Holy  Ghost  continues  the  work  of  Christ,  the 
enlightenment  of  every  man  "  that  cometh  into  this  world,"  which 
dispels  the  mists  and  darkness  spread,  from  time  to  time,  by  deceit- 
ful men  over  the  undefiled  teachings  of  the  Saviour. 

Christian  truth  partakes  of  the  characteristic  traits  of  the  prin- 
ciple of  life.  That  principle  is  the  source  of  the  most  varied  move- 
ments, a  spring  of  activity  and  fecundity.  So  it  is  with  the  truth. 
Outside  the  Catholic  Church  we  do  not  find  the  admirable  blending 
of  the  above-quoted  characteristic  traits.  On  the  one  hand,  as  in 
the  Orthodox  Church,  we  discover  a  lifeless  immutability :  entire 
absence  of  any  life-giving  principle;  on  the  other  hand,  in  Protestant 
denominations,  the  immutability  of  truth  is  sacrificed  for  ephemeral 
outbursts  of  life,  doomed  to  early  death.  On  the  one  side  we  have 
the  truth  as  a  soul  without  body ;  on  the  other,  we  have  a  body  with- 
out soul,  stirred  by  apparent  vital  movements.  Therefore,  in  neither 
direction  may  we  find  the  harmony  and  perfection  of  truth,  any 
more  than  we  could  find  the  harmony  and  perfection  of  man,  in  a 


200       THE  GLORIES  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH        [Nov., 

soul  divorced  from  the  body,  or  in  a  dead  body  animated  by  an 
electric  current.  The  perfect  and  substantial  union  of  soul  and 
body,  the  perfect  blending  of  an  immortal  principle  of  life  with  a 
mortal  frame  constitutes  the  living  man;  and,  similarly,  in  perfect 
truth  immutability  and  activity  are  necessary  to  each  other. 

In  the  Catholic  Church  alone  truth  lives  a  full  life,  avoiding 
both  stagnation  and  feverish  delirium.  The  Catholic  Church  fol- 
lows the  middle  course.  She  does  not  fall  into  the  excesses  of  either 
extreme.  She  does  not  lay  away  in  a  golden  coffin  the  truths  of 
Christian  revelation,  nor  squander  them  to  suit  the  capricious  tastes 
of  superficial  hordes.  By  her  conduct,  the  Catholic  Church  proves 
that  the  truth  of  Christ  is  living  in  her  bosom. 

A  French  physiologist  defined  life  as  a  power  which  relent- 
lessly withstands  the  destructive  energies  of  death.  There  is  some 
truth  in  the  definition,  although  it  does  not  express  exactly  that 
mysterious  essence  which  makes  life.  We  may  also  say  that,  to 
some  extent,  the  life  of  Christian  truth  is  associated  with  the  power 
of  resistance  to  the  forces  of  error  assailing  it.  Christian  truth 
lives  in  men  and  among  men,  and  consequently  it  cannot  escape  the 
hostility  and  hatred  of  its  foes.  As  the  struggle  with  evil  is  a  daily 
manifestation  of  the  life  of  the  Church  which  is  called  the  City 
of  God,  built  up  against  the  strongholds  of  Satan,  so  the  struggle 
with  error  is  the  daily  task  of  Christian  truth.  Hence  it  follows 
that  those  branches  of  Christianity  severed  from  the  Catholic 
Church  which  pretend  that  the  struggle  has  ceased,  which  state  that 
the  Church  should  no  longer  repel  the  assaults  of  the  falsifiers  of 
the  teaching  of  Jesus  Christ,  plainly  misunderstand  the  role  of  the 
Church  in  her  earthly  life.  And  this  is  the  case  with  the  Orthodox 
Churches  of  the  East. 

They  practically  reduce  to  powerlessness  the  intellectual  activ- 
ity of  the  Church,  as  heir  of  the  teaching  mission  of  Christ.  They 
do  not  deny  that  Christian  faith  rests  on  the  ground  of  Holy  Writ, 
of  the  apostolic  traditions,  and  the  dogmatic  definitions  of  Ecumeni- 
cal Councils.  But  they  regard  the  period  of  doctrinal  development 
of  Christian  truth  as  closed  with  the  eighth  century.  Hence 
they  accuse  the  Catholic  Church  of  having  corrupted  the  de- 
posit of  Christian  revelation  committed  to  her  charge.  The  Cath- 
olic Church  is  scorned  for  introducing  innovations  in  the  realms 
of  dogmatic  truths,  of  discipline  and  of  liturgy ;  for  having  surrep- 
titiously introduced  into  the  Christian  revelation  some  doctrines 
which  were  unknown  to  the  Fathers  of  the  earlier  Church ;  and  for 


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having  obstinately  convoked  Ecumenical  Councils  after  the  fatal 
date  of  the  eighth  century.  And  in  accordance  with  its  principles, 
Eastern  Orthodoxy  rejects  the  possibility  of  further  dogmatic  defi- 
nitions, and  holds  that  the  Church  of  Christ  which  once  spoke 
through  the  lips  of  the  Bishops  of  Rome,  or  in  the  solemn  assem- 
blies of  the  Ecumenical  Councils,  is  doomed  to  perpetual  silence  for 
all  time  to  come.  The  magisterial  task  of  the  Church  has  lost  its 
meaning  in  the  Orthodox  beliefs  and  practices.  "  The  dogmas  of  our 
Church,"  writes  the  most  famous  historian  of  the  Greek  Church, 
Diornedes  Kyriakos,  "  are  the  dogmas  of  Christian  antiquity.  East- 
ern Orthodoxy  did  not  commit  the  sin  of  adding  new  dogmatic  defi- 
nitions to  the  teaching  of  the  Holy  Fathers.  The  history  of  its  the- 
ology does  not  mention  any  change  in  its  doctrine.  It  reproduces 
the  ancient  Christian  faith,  which  developed  in  the  earliest  cen- 
turies under  the  influence  and  the  genius  of  the  Greek  Fathers.  We 
cling  firmly  to  the  true  and  authentic  faith,  which  the  Apostles 
preached  in  Greek  to  the  Hellenic  World."1 

Why  after  the  eighth  century  the  Church,  the  guardian  of 
Christian  truth,  was  obliged  to  renounce  her  ceaseless  struggle  with 
error,  is  a  point  which  Orthodox  theology  has  never  been  able  to 
explain.  Neither  revelation,  nor  the  apostolic  tradition,  nor  the 
Ecumenical  Councils  themselves  ever  defined  or  suggested  that  the 
intellectual  activity  of  the  Church  in  the  domain  of  Christian  dog- 
matics was  exhausted  at  the  close  of  the  eighth  century.  Down  to 
that  epoch,  as  would  appear  from  all  the  ecclesiastical  records,  the 
Church  heroically  grappled  with  all  kinds  of  heresies  which  at- 
tempted to  substitute  the  tinsel  of  human  opinion  for  the  pure  gold 
of  revealed  truth.  In  all  their  writings,  the  Fathers  claim  for  the 
Church  the  right  of  driving  from  her  pastures  the  sowers  of  tares 
and  the  preachers  of  novelties;  of  placing  in  a  fuller  light  those 
teachings  of  the  Saviour  which  were  wrapped  in  a  veil  of  mystery ; 
of  stating  in  a  more  appropriate  and  precise  form  by  dogmatic  defini- 
tions the  meanings  of  the  evangelical  truths.  The  work  of  defining 
and  formulating  the  dogmatic  truths  of  Christian  faith  never  ceased 
in  any  age  of  the  life  of  the  Church.  Heresies  against  the  Divinity 
and  Personality  of  Jesus  Christ,  against  the  blessed  Motherhood  of 
Mary,  against  the  divine  constitutions  of  the  Church,  were  exploded, 
pulverized,  buried  by  the  force  of  the  Ecumencial  Councils,  in  full 
exercise  of  their  teaching  functions,  or  by  the  decisions  of  the 
Roman  See.  Truths  which  are  scarcely  outlined  in  the  earliest  doc- 

lAntipopiku,  Athens,  1893,  p.  40. 


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uments  of  the  primitive  Church,  after  the  debates  of  the  Councils, 
appeared  in  all  the  brilliancy  of  their  divine  origin :  the  craftiness 
of  heresies  was  detected ;  ambiguous  expressions  in  the  formularies 
of  faith  were  proscribed;  and  the  sophistry  of  heresiarchs  gagged 
forever.  Thus,  truths  which  lay  unperceived  within  the  deposit  of 
Christian  revelation,  and  which  were  implicitly  believed  by  the 
conscience  of  Christianity,  came  forth  to  challenge  the  wiles  and 
subtleties  of  the  novelty-loving  reformers. 

The  Church  did  not  hesitate  to  coin  new  words,  and  to  clothe 
with  them  the  unchanging  doctrines  of  the  teaching  of  Christ. 
From  the  very  outset,  the  history  of  the  development  of  the  Chris- 
tian thought  is  filled  with  carefully  coined  words,  which  by  their 
mathematical  exactness  close  all  access  to  the  creeping  in  of  dog- 
matic alterations.  And  the  Eastern  Church  accepted  as  divinely  in- 
spired the  philological  work  of  the  Ecumencial  Councils.  Even  in 
a  later  age,  the  Church  dared  to  introduce  in  her  symbolical  docu- 
ments a  term  which  scholastic  theology  had  forged  and  adopted  to 
express  with  admirable  precision  the  Eucharistic  mystery,  the  term 
"  transubstantiation."  By  her  conduct  and  her  utterances  she  ac- 
knowledged the  elaboration  of  dogmatic  formulae  by  the  infallible 
authority  of  the  Church  to  be  wholesome  and  beneficial  to  Chris- 
tian faith. 

Why,  then,  through  the  mouths  of  their  theologians,  do  the 
Eastern  Churches  affirm  that  the  teaching  office  of  the  Church  as 
concerns  a  clearer  and  more  precise  explanation  of  dogmatic  truths, 
came  to  an  end  at  the  close  of  the  eighth  century?  Did  later  cen- 
turies produce  no  lovers  of  novelties,  who  spread  the  darkness  of 
human  beliefs  over  the  eternal  truth  of  Christ?  Could  we  affirm 
that  the  dogmatic  tenets  of  the  so-called  Reformation,  or  the  bold 
denials  of  modern  rationalism,  are  less  dangerous  to  the  purity  of 
Christian  faith  than  the  attacks  of  the  ancient  Christological  here- 
siarchs against  the  Divinity  of  Christ  ?  Or  has  the  Church  lost  her 
vitality  to  the  point  of  being  utterly  unable  to  discover  the  cockle 
among  the  wheat  and  to  extirpate  it  ?  Were  it  so,  the  Church  would 
sink  to  the  level  of  human  institutions  which  are  swept  away  by 
the  rising  tides  of  time.  After  a  period  of  youthful  life,  and  all 
the  fruitful  labors  of  her  maturity,  she  would  suffer  the  dread- 
ful symptoms  of  a  decrepitude  hurrying  on  to  death.  May  one  say 
that  it  is  useless  to  raise  a  battering  ram  against  the  citadels  of 
error?  No  man  of  good  sense  would  yield  assent  to  that  proposi- 
tion. Christian  truth  has  not  only  the  right,  but  the  duty  of  holding 


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its  ground,  of  warding  off  the  invaders,  and  if  the  Church  is  the 
guardian  of  that  truth,  she  cannot  claim  exemption  from  her  office 
of  enlightening  the  ignorance  of  her  children,  of  preventing  them 
from  tasting  poisonous  food,  of  answering  the  objections  of  her 
foes. 

It  is  absolutely  false  to  say  that  the  sophistry  of  error  in  the 
realm  of  dogmatic  truth  no  longer  exists,  no  longer  fights  aggres- 
sively. We  learn  from  history  that  error  rises  up  from  its  contin- 
uous defeats,  and  puts  on  new  garbs,  according  to  the  latest  fashion. 
Error  numbers  among  its  following  many  mediocrities,  who  are 
amazed  at  its  high-sounding,  sonorous  periods,  and  at  the  glittering 
pomp  of  its  language.  It  spreads  its  influence  by  using  the  plumage 
of  truth,  and  because  of  the  speciousness  of  its  fallacies.  This 
being  so,  why  do  the  Eastern  Churches  refuse  to  do  the  work  they 
once  did  with  wonderful  success  when  the  Church  was  undivided, 
and  when  they  recognized  "  a  first  see  in  the  world,  and  a  supreme 
court  of  Christianity"  (Theodoret  of  Cyrus).  Alas!  through 
their  inertia,  the  Eastern  Churches  show  that  they  have  lost  the 
possession  of  living  truth !  They  have  condemned  themselves  to  a 
self-isolation.  Alexander  Rangabe,  a  Greek  historian  of  mod- 
ern Greek  literature,  frankly  avows  that  they  have  cut  short  the 
theological  development  of  Christian  faith.  They  are  impotently 
idle,  a  fatal  languor  has  seized  them,  their  blood  has  ceased  to 
flow.  Schism  has  crippled  their  energies.  Without  a  centre  of 
unity  they  cannot  realize  what  St.  Vincent  of  Lerins  called  a 
"  vehement  progress  in  understanding,  in  knowledge,  and  wisdom 
with  regard  to  faith."  They  have  left  to  the  Catholic  Church  alone 
the  glorious  mission  of  preserving  the  teaching  of  Christ  in  its  na- 
tive purity,  of  avoiding  both  a  lifeless  inactivity  and  the  disintegra- 
tion of  the  doctrinal  body  of  true  Christian  revelation.  They  have 
exhausted  the  literary  fecundity  of  the  Hellenic  genius  in  the  realm 
of  speculative  theology. 

By  the  uninterrupted  exercise  of  her  supreme  magisterium  the 
Catholic  Church  has  built  up  a  theological  system  which,  as  an  im- 
pregnable rock,  withstands  all  the  attacks  of  heresies,  schisms  and 
human  aberrations.  By  repudiating  her  guidance  and  authority, 
with  regard  to  the  truth,  Protestantism  went  to  the  extreme  dia- 
metrically opposite  to  Orthodoxy — to  doctrinal  anarchy;  and  has 
now  succeeded  in  blurring  the  original  features  of  Christianity.  In 
the  maze  of  warring  creeds,  and  conflicting  statements,  and  chang- 
ing dogmas,  which  in  Protestantism  sap  the  foundations  of  Chris- 


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tian  faith,  one  cannot  recognize  the  characteristic  traits  of  the  truth 
preached  by  Jesus  Christ  to  men. 

Teachers  who  dogmatize  in  their  own  name,  and  take  to  them- 
selves the  mission  of  correcting,  rehandling  and  renewing  the  doc- 
trine of  Christ,  substitute  their  own  image  for  His,  or  so  con- 
found both  as  to  make  identification  impossible.  As  the  image  of 
Christ,  as  Christ  still  living  in  the  world,  the  Church  is  "  the  pillar 
and  ground  of  the  truth."  They  who  work  not  with  her,  destroy  the 
ground  and  shatter  the  pillar.  Under  their  hands  the  doctrinal  body 
of  Christian  truth  has  been  broken  into  a  thousand  pieces. 

The  history  of  Christian  thought  shows  that  the  great  crime 
of  the  disruption  of  Christian  unity  has  produced,  outside  of  the 
Catholic  Church,  either  an  intellectual  stagnation  or  the  loss  of 
Christian  beliefs.  Here  the  dullness  of  a  corpse-like  catalepsy; 
there  the  Babel-like  confusion  of  tongues.  The  East  ceased  to  draw 
fresh  water  from  the  wells  of  Christian  speculation :  the  Reformed 
West  nearly  submerged  Christian  truth  under  a  flood  of  bold  nega- 
tions. The  former  by  sluggishness,  the  latter  by  tumult,  have 
impeded  the  victory  of  divine  truth  over  human  error. 

From  what  we  have  said  it  follows  that  it  is  refreshing,  con- 
soling and  invigorating  for  a  Catholic  soul  to  dwell  in  contempla- 
tion upon  the  everlasting  titles  to  glory  of  the  Catholic  Church. 
Those  titles  .constitute  her  outward  beauty.  The  beauty  of  the 
Catholic  Church  does  not  shine  chiefly  in  the  monuments  of  marble, 
or  bronze,  or  stone  erected  to  her  by  the  artistic  genius  of  her 
children.  It  consists,  above  all,  in  her  mystical  life:  in  her  soul, 
the  perennial  source  of  life,  of  holiness  and  of  high  moral 
perfection,  in  her  mind,  the  truest  mirror  of  the  divine  truth. 
It  is  the  vision  of  that  glory  and  beauty  of  the  Catholic  Church 
which  strengthens  our  faith,  and  guides  our  steps.  We  see 
in  her  utterances  the  distinguishing  marks  of  truth,  and  conse- 
quently we  claim  for  her,  and  for  her  alone,  the  glory  of  truth. 
Truth  lives;  truth  revives;  truth  pursues  its  victorious  ways;  error 
falls  before  it.  Such  truth,  living  and  reviving,  combating  and 
overcoming  error,  is  found  only  in  the  Catholic  Church,  which 
teaches  and  defines,  and  proclaims  and  explains  the  true  meaning  of 
Christian  revelation  by  the  infallible  agency  of  the  supreme  Pontiff. 
Truth  also  is  one.  Unity,  so  to  speak,  is  the  silk  of  its  wedding- 
dress;  the  gem  of  its  wedding-ring.  The  partisans  of  error  war 
against  each  other;  each  speaks  his  own  language.  Truth,  on  the  con- 
trary, speaks  to  all  the  same  language ;  it  silences  hatreds,  and  still 


I9I7-]  A  SONG  205 

contests;  it  is  a  force  of  cohesion  which  gathers  around  the  same 
altar  all  its  followers  from  the  remotest  corners  of  the  world.  In 
its  sanctuary  divided  hearts  fuse  into  one  heart;  conflicting  minds 
acquiesce  in  one  mind;  rebellious  wills  yield  to  its  supreme,  con- 
vincing and  authoritative  word.  Such  is  the  character  of  Christian 
truth  in  the  Catholic  Church.  The  possession  of  the  living  and 
unifying  truth  is  a  title  of  glory.  The  Catholic  Church  holds  that 
title.  The  glory  of  truth  illumines  her  habitation,  and  dwelling  in 
her  we  experience  the  fulfillment  of  that  promise  of  Our  Lord  and 
Saviour  Jesus  Christ,  "  I  will  not  leave  you  orphans." 


A   SONG. 

BY    CHARLES   J.    QUIRK,    S.J. 

"  Joy,  whose  hand  is  ever  at  his  lips 

Bidding  adieu." 

THE  SEEKER. 

OH,  Joy !   I  prithee  wait  until  I  come ; 
Go  not  from  me.    O  see !  the  soil  is  wet 
With  bloody  footprints  and  the  sun  is  set. 

Oh,  Joy !   I  prithee  wait  until  I  come ! 


CHRIST. 
i 

Sad  heart !  sad  heart !  I  prithee  come  with  Me ; 

I,  too,  am  weary  and  My  soul  is  sad ; 

But  Night  shall  end  and  I  shall  make  thee  glad 
Sad  heart !  sad  heart !  I  prithee  come  with  Me ! 


THE    PORTRAIT. 

BY  ANNA  T.  SADLIER. 

[HE  portrait  hung  over  the  piano,  in  a  quaint  house, 
which  had  stood  since  the  pre-Revolutionary  times, 
on  the  southwestern  portion  of  Long  Island,  not  so 
very  far  from  where  the  battle  of  Long  Island  was 
fought.  The  portrait,  like  the  house,  had  survived  the 
Revolutionary  storm.  It  was  that  of  a  young  girl,  who  had  been 
fair  to  look  upon.  The  blue  eyes,  long-lashed  and  prettily  shad- 
owed, seemed  to  look  into  futurity.  There  were  deep,  deep 
thoughts,  indeed,  in  that  half  wistful,  half  eager  countenance.  The 
lips  were  red  and  slightly  smiling.  The  costume,  in  that  half  length 
presentment,  was  a  ball  gown  of  white  displaying  the  slender  youth- 
fulness  of  the  figure,  the  drapery  of  tulle  around  the  shoulders, 
caught  by  a  single  rose.  The  room  in  which  the  portrait  hung,  was 
square  and  old-fashioned,  with  high-silled  windows  and  lozenged 
panes.  From  a  broad  hall  outside  a  winding  staircase,  with  small, 
low  lamps,  led  up  to  the  top  of  the  house.  There  in  a  neglected 
corner  stood  a  square  box  of  oak,  with  a  finely  carved  lid  containing 
the  story  of  the  portrait,  or  rather  of  its  original,  which  I,  as  a 
friend  of  the  family,  was  permitted  to  read.  The  leaves  of  those 
written  pages  were  yellow  and  the  ink  pale ;  but  I  managed  to  make 
it  out  and  this  is,  in  some  sort,  how  those  disjointed  fragments  of  a 
life  history  appeared  to  one,  who  sat  by  the  window  on  the  stairway 
and  read,  with  an  interest  that  never  flagged,  during  the  course  of 
a  long,  summer  afternoon.  Some  of  those  entries  in  the  diary, 
which  had  not  become  obliterated  by  time,  may  be  here  reproduced. 
The  original  of  the  portrait,  Marion  Lawrence,  had  been  born 
and  bred  in  that  house,  which  was  already  old  when  the  Revolution- 
ary storm  swept  over  the  country.  She  had  spent  all  her  youth  there, 
where  the  surges  from  the  coast  sounded  in  her  ears  and  lent 
something  of  melancholy  to  the  dreams  of  her  girlhood.  She  was 
about  nineteen  when  the  portrait  was  painted.  But  the  diary  dates 
back  some  three  years  before  and  goes  onwards  to  record,  with 
more  or  less  regularity,  the  chief  events  of  her  life.  It  gives  glimp- 
ses of  a  nature  born  to  suffer  and  feel  profoundly  the  incidents  that 
cluster  around  even  the  most  ordinary  life. 


I9I7-J  THE  PORTRAIT  207 

"  Today,"  begins  the  diary,  "  I  am  sixteen.  Mamma  and 
grandmamma  have  told  me  the  same  thing,  that  I  am  no  longer  a 
child  and  must  conduct  myself  like  a  grown-up  person.  That  makes 
me  feel  sad,  as  I  do  when  I  hear  the  waves  dashing  on  the  shore  at 
night.  It  was  so  pleasant  to  be  a  child  and  play  there  on  the  beach, 
and  run  with  the  dogs  and  weave  flower  chains.  Even  in  this 
bright  noonday  I  seem  to  be  afraid,  as  if  I  were  being  pushed 
on  towards  something.  I  have  not  told  this  to  anyone,  except  the 
new  woolly  puppy.  He  only  shook  his  long  ears  as  though  he  did 
not  desire  the  confidence. 

"  It  is  All  Saints'  Day  and  that  makes  one's  spirits  rise.  Grand- 
mamma says  such  charming  things  about  heaven  and  about  the 
saints,  I  can  almost  see  them  up  there  upon  those  '  hills  of  Sion,  all 
clothed  in  living  green.'  She  says  their  faces  are  radiant  with  joy 
as  they  move  at  will  through  vast  spaces,  so  beautiful  that  all  the 
beauties  of  earth  do  but  faintly  mirror  them ;  or  they  walk  in  snow 
white  garments,  washed  in  the  Blood  of  the  Lamb,  beside  the  River 
of  Life,  over  pavements  of  molten  gold,  or  within  walls  of  precious 
stones.  She  made  me  read  from  her  leathern  prayer  book,  with  its 
heavy  clasps  of  silver,  that  hymn,  Justus  ut  palmis,  which  sounded 
so  splendid  from  the  choir  of  the  church.  Mamma,  who  is  not  a 
Catholic,  laughed  when  she  heard  me  reading  from  the  book,  but  I 
fancied  she  was  a  little  vexed,  too.  And  she  said  that  grandmamma 
was  trying  to  make  me  into  a  precocious,  little  saint  before  my  time. 
Grandmamma  looked  up  at  her,  over  the  gold-rimmed  spectacles, 
with  that  look  of  hers  all  kindness  and  gentleness,  and  she  said :  '  Do 
not  be  afraid,  Sophia.  Saints  are  far  more  rare  than  diamonds,  and 
mostly  they  are  gems  cut  and  polished  by  suffering.  We  are  fortu- 
nate if  we  can  but  bring  some  pale  ray  of  their  sanctity  into  our 
lives,  and  let  it  shine  like  morning  sunlight  on  the  young.' 

"  Mamma  only  shook  her  head  and  made  such  a  pretty,  little 
grimace.  She  is  very  pretty  and  young  to  have  a  grown-up  daugh- 
ter. '  Youth  is  short,'  she  said,  '  and  must  not  be  burdened  with 
the  wisdom  of  age.  I  want  Marion,  for  the  present,  to  interest  her- 
self in  pretty  frocks  and  gay,  young  cavaliers.' 

"  '  All  well  in  their  way,'  responded  grandmamma,  '  and  our 
Marion  will  take  to  both  kindly  enough,  as  they  come  along.'  I  was 
quite  confused  because  of  the  look,  half  smiling  and  half  sad,  which 
grandmamma  gave  me.  Then  when  my  mother  had  left  the  room, 
she  took  hold  of  my  hand  and  squeezed  it  hard. 

"  '  My  child,'  she  said,  '  these  other  things  will  come  easier, 


208  THE  PORTRAIT  [Nov., 

perhaps,  to  your  temperament,  but  keep  a  place  warm  in  your  heart 
for  God  ami  His  saints,  and  remember  always  that  your  destination 
is  that  beautiful  city  where  there  is  no  mourning  nor  weeping.'  " 


"  It  is  a  day  of  early  November;  all  my  flowers  are  dead  and 
there  is  rain  in  the  air.  The  clouds  are  hanging  low,  and  last  night 
the  waves  beat  so  loud  on  the  shore  and  the  wind  was  blowing  a 
hurricane.  All  sorts  of  thoughts  crowded  into  my  mind  that  fly 
like  ghosts  when  the  light  comes.  I  buried  my  head  in  the  clothes, 
for  I  seemed  to  see  drowned  mariners  going  down  to  awful  depths 
full  of  terrible  monsters,  and  people  with  agonized  faces  drifting 
about  on  rafts  or  clinging  to  wrecked  ships.  I  prayed  for  them  all 
on  All  Souls." 

"  November  loth.  This  morning  I  woke  very  early  and  there 
was  a  pale  gold  over  everything.  The  earth  outside,  in  the  new 
light  of  day,  seemed  as  if  it,  too,  were  young.  All  my  fears  fled 
away  and  my  heart  beat  with  joy.  Mamma  is  taking  me  to  New 
York,  to  get  a  lot  of  pretty  frocks  and  a  bonnet  of  white  chip, 
wreathed  with  flowers.  I  am  so  excited  I  can  scarcely  think  of  any- 
thing else,  and  very  nearly  forgot  my  morning  prayers.  But  then, 
as  mamma  says,  I  cannot  have  an  old  head  upon  young  shoulders. 
I  hear  her  calling  now,  and  we  shall  go  across  the  river  on  the  old 
scow.  Oh,  how  I  love  the  bright,  sparkling  water;  the  sail  will  be 
charming,  and  New  York  is  so  big,  so  big — like  a  new  world  after 
this  quiet  place." 

In  the  next  few  pages  she  is  swept  along  in  a  new  current,  full 
of  other  thoughts  and  emotions,  until  in  her  eighteenth  year  Marion 
is  introduced  into  society ;  not  only  that  which  the  immediate  neigh- 
borhood afforded,  but  such  balls  and  routs,  dinners,  picnics  and 
supper  parties  as  the  life  of  colonial  New  York  offered.  She  visited 
at  one  house  or  another ;  she  drove  in  fine  coaches,  and  promenaded, 
with  young  girls  of  her  age,  on  the  Parade  or  passed  the  Bowling 
Green  where  officers  of  the  garrison  were  assembled.  She  entered, 
with  her  whole  heart  into  that  life  of  gayety  so,  that  very  often, 
she  forgot  to  inscribe  the  various  happenings  in  her  diary,  just  as 
she  occasionally  forgot  both  morning  and  evening  prayers.  As 
was  evident  from  the  scattered  entries,  her  mother  delighted  in 
her  daughter's  success  and  her  grandmother  was  far  too  wise  to 
cast  a  shadow  over  the  brilliant  sunlight  of  that  young  existence. 
She  listened,  with  an  indulgent  smile,  to  the  girl's  rhapsodies  over 


1917.]  THE  PORTRAIT  209 

some  new  admirer,  or  some  particularly  gay  assembly.  Only,  she 
put  in  a  word  now  and  then  when  she  could,  about  the  end  of  the 
way  whither  the  gayest  feet  are  tending,  and  kept  the  girl  faithful 
to  many  small  practices  of  devotion  as  well  as  to  the  fundamentals 
of  her  Faith. 

"  I  love  the  world  so,"  wrote  the  girl,  in  the  journal  of  her 
eighteenth  birthday,  "  and  I  love  pleasure  and  gayety  and  the  beau- 
tiful dresses  with  which  mamma  loads  me.  How  good  and  kind 
she  is,  and  how  proud  of  my  success.  When  she  sees  me  surrounded 
with  the  most  eligible  young  men,  one  would  say  that  she  is  as 
happy  as  I  am.  How  can  anyone  be  unhappy  in  such  a  glorious 
world?  And  yet,  at  times,  when  I  wake  early  in  the  morning  or 
in  the  middle  of  the  night,  my  old  fears  come  back  and  I  seem  to 
be  dreading  something.  Mamma  says  it  is  silly  to  attend  too  much 
to  our  own  sensations,  but  grandmamma  seemed  to  know  when  I 
told  her.  She  says  it  takes  many  years  to  understand  oneself." 

The  first  entry  concerning  the  portrait  was  made  in  December. 
"  It  is  an  exquisite  day,  though  wintry.  The  hoar  frost  is  over  ev- 
erything; the  bare  trees  gleam  in  the  morning  sunshine,  and  the 
ground  and  the  leafless  bushes  in  the  garden  are  glittering,  too. 
I  love  things  that  are  bright  and  glittering.  I  am  having  my  por- 
trait painted ;  the  painter  is  an  old  man  with  mournful  eyes.  I  hope 
he  won't  make  me  mournful,  too.  I  am  wearing  that  same  gown 
in  which  I  was  presented  to  society.  Between  the  times  that  I 
wear  it,  it  is  kept  away  in  silk  paper  and  lavender;  one^has  to  be 
careful  of  a  gown  like  that.  It  will  have  to  be  worn  so  many  times. 
It  is  strange  to  think  that  that  portrait  of  me  will,  perhaps,  be  here 
when  I  am  old,  with  white  hair  and  wrinkles  like  grandmother.  It 
frightens  me  to  think  of  that  time.  So  many  things  frighten  me : 
fears  that  fall  upon  my  heart  and  soul  like  cold  lead.  I  wonder 
where  they  come  from — shadows,  perhaps,  from  death  so  gray 

and  weird." 

******* 

"  The  portrait  will  soon  be  finished ;  both  mamma  and  grand- 
mamma like  it  very  much.  The  old  painter — he  is  as  much  as 
forty-five,  they  say — fcas  not  made  me  look  so  very  mournful  after 
all ;  only,  he  seems  to  have  put  into  my  eyes  some  of  those  thoughts 
that  often  make  me  turn  pale  in  my  lightest  moments,  or  cause  the 
tears  to  gather  under  my  lids.  Grandmamma  says  that  while  learn- 
ing to  know  ourselves,  we  must  guard  against  being  egotistical. 
Perhaps  young  people  always  are;  I  don't  know.  In  a  diary  it 

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2io  THE  PORTRAIT  [Nov., 

doesn't  matter,  no  one  will  ever  read  it.     When  I  am  most  afraid, 
and  shadows  pass  over  my  soul,  I  like  to  creep  near  to  grand- 
mamma; she  is  so  still  and  tranquil,  as  though  she  had  passed 
through  all  the  storms." 

Quite  soon  after  the  painting  of  the  portrait  occurs  the  first 
reference  to  a  notable  event  in  that  hitherto  uneventful  girlhood :  a 
courtship  which  led  to  marriage.     "  I  met  Monsieur  de  Chambrun 
at  dinner.     He  has  a  very  graceful  manner  and  his  eyes  are  very 
gay,  as  if  he  saw  only  the  sunshine.    They  are  not  so  dark  as  those 
of  most  of  his  nation.     Rather  a  gray  or  hazel.     This  young  man 
interests  me  more  than  any  I  have  met,  and  he  seems  to  have  a 
preference  for  my  society.     I  should  like  to  ask  him  if  he  found 
life  all  gayety :  perhaps  those  of  his  sex  do  not  feel  fear  and  sadness 
as  we  do.    But,  of  course,  I  cannot  ask  him  such  intimate  questions 
yet.     When  I  know  him  better  I  shall  do  so ......    Nothing  is 

talked  of  now  but  war,  war,  war ;  it  seems  already  such  a  very  long 
time  since  war  was  declared.  This  gay,  young  man,  whom  they 
say  is  wonderfully  brave,  has  left  his  own  country  to  be  a  soldier 
with  General  Washington.  He  followed  Monsieur  de  Lafayette 
from  France.  They  are  cousins." 


"  This  evening  mamma  invited  Monsieur  de  Chambrun  to  din- 
ner with  some  other  officers  from  General  Putnam's  camp.  I  put 
on  my  prettiest  dress  and  looked  a  good  while  in  the  mirror.  It 
seems  odd  that  I  should  be  so  anxious  to  please  him.  I  saw  him 
look  at  me  when  I  came  into  the  room.  I  wonder  what  he  thought. 
After  supper  he  stood  and  looked  for  sometime  at  my  portrait; 
then  he  came  and  sat  down  beside  me.  '  Yes,  mademoiselle,'  he 
said,  '  the  portrait  is  a  true  resemblance  in  so  far  as  it  may  be.  It 
is  hard  to  do  justice  to  such  an  original.  It  speaks,  that  portrait, 
and  tells  many  things.' 

"  I  wondered  what  those  things  were,  but,  naturally,  I  could 
not  ask  him.  Perhaps  they  are  the  thoughts  that  the  painter  has 
put  there.  He  stayed  for  sometime  beside  me;  we  seemed  to  find 
a  good  deal  to  say  to  each  other.  He  made  me  laugh  a  good  xleal, 
but  I  think  I  liked  him  best  when  he  did  not  laugh  but  said  in  a  low 
voice  some  things  which  it  pleased  me  very  much  to  hear.  It  is  so 
still  tonight,  except  when  the  wind  stirs  the  dry  leaves  or  whispers  in 
the  trees  outside  my  window.  It  is  like  a  voice  calling  and  it  makes 
me  afraid  as  though  it  were  telling  me  things  which  I  don't  want  to 


I9I7-]  THE  PORTRAIT  211 

hear.  The  waves  on  the  shore  are  murmuring,  too,  in  a  great  calm- 
ness. They  remind  me  of  sunny  mornings  when  I  played  on  the 
beach.  This  continual  talk  of  war  is  depressing,  and  it  makes  me 
shudder  to  think  of  Monsieur  de  Chambrun — of  all  those  gallant 
men — going  into  battle.  It  brings  before  my  mind  scenes  of  suffer- 
ing and  death.  Sometimes  when  our  own  brave  Continental  troops 
are  defeated  I  could  cry  my  eyes  out.  It  makes  us  all  despondent. 
When  I  tell  grandmamma  of  all  the  mournful  things  that  come, 
sometimes,  to  chase  away  my  cheerfulness  she  bids  me  pray.  But  I 
can't  pray  like  her,  I  become  distracted.  Since  mamma  is  a  Prot- 
estant and  I  have  been  much  with  her  of  late,  I  find  it  harder  to 
pray. 

"  Monsieur  de  Chambrun  is  a  good  Catholic.  Perhaps  that 
is  why  grandmamma  likes  him  so  much.  I  think  she  would  wish 
me  to  listen  to  his  suit,  if  he  should  speak.  As  yet  he  has  said 
nothing,  at  least  in  words,  of  such  a  serious  matter  as  marriage,  and 
I  may  be  only  vain  and  presumptuous  to  imagine  that  he  will  some- 
time do  so.  In  any  case  I  shall  be  very  unhappy  when  he  goes  away. 
Since  the  camp  is  not  very  far  away  he  comes  often  now.  He  took  up 
grandmamma's  rosary  this  evening  and  kissed  the  cross  so  pret- 
tily when  he  returned  it  to  her.  She  had  dropped  it  from  her 
reticule,  and  she  blushed  like  a  girl  at  being  caught  praying  in  the 
drawing-room.  After  he  had  gone  she  said  to  me:  '  I  pray  God 
that  my  little  lady-bird  may  love  and  marry  so  good  a  man.'  I  was 
so  confused  that  I  did  not  answer,  but  she  only  smiled  and  kissed 
me." 

A  page  or  two  farther  forward,  after  the  various  incidents  in 
that  delightful,  young  romance  are  duly  recorded,  there  comes  an 
entry  which  is  like  a  clarion  note  of  joy :  "  My  heart  tonight  is 
overflowing  with  happiness.  Henri  de  Chambrun  has  spoken.  He 
went  first  to  mamma  and  grandmamma,  who  were  both  delighted, 
the  former  because  he  is  such  a  good  match;  then  he  came  to  me. 
I  was  in  the  drawing-room,  beside  the  piano  over  which  my  portrait 
hangs.  The  moonlight  was  streaming  in  so  as  to  pale  the  tapers. 
I  cannot  write  down  here  all  he  said,  though  in  truth  it  was  not 
much.  But  there  is  the  one  thing  of  which  I  am  certain :  he  loves 
me,  and  he  prays  that  because  of  the  uncertainty  of  military  service, 
our  marriage  may  take  place  soon.  He  looked  up  at  my  portrait  and 
said :  '  To  think  that  I  have  won  the  far  more  beautiful  original!' ' 

Very  shortly  after,  an  item  which  occupies  but  a  few  lines  of 
the  journal,  chronicles  a  wedding  at  St.  Joseph's  Church,  Philadel- 


212  THE  PORTRAIT  [Nov., 

phia,  with  Father  Farmer,  S.J.,  officiating.  There  is,  too,  the 
echo  of  distant  cannonading,  and  the  rumor  of  a  great  victory  mak- 
ing the  very  air  jubilant.  In  some  of  those  pages,  which  the  hand 
of  time  has  obliterated,  there  were,  no  doubt,  hints  of  the  gloom 
and  despondency  of  Valley  Forge,  when  the  patriot  army,  barefoot 
and  half  clothed,  slept  upon  the  frozen  ground;  and  of  the  joy  and 
exultation  of  Princeton,  Saratoga  or  Trenton.  During  the  absence 
of  the  young  husband,  who  had  been  placed  on  the  staff  of  General 
Schuyler,  the  hope  and  courage  of  the  bride  are  sustained  by  the 
faith  and  piety  of  her  grandmother.  "  Grandmamma  and  I  are  in- 
tensely patriotic,  and  sometimes  mamma  laughs  at  me  a  little  and 
says  it  is  as  well  I  had  not  a  Tory  lover,  instead  of  a  French  one. 
But  that  is  merely  her  way  of  jesting."  There  are  pretty,  little  side 
lights  thrown  upon  the  great  struggle,  the  patriotism  of  the  women 
in  depriving  themselves  of  fine  clothing  and  other  luxuries;  and 
glimpses  given  here  and  there  of  the  Americans,  who  fast  were  mak- 
ing history,  and  their  gallant  allies,  Lafayette,  Pulaski  and  Kosci- 
usko.  All  of  these  made  flying  visits  to  her  home  in  company 
with  Monsieur  de  Chambrun.  At  last  there  is  the  despairing  entry  : 

"  Oh,  boundless,  measureless  grief !  All  the  shadows,  all  the 
clouds  that  used  to  obscure  the  sunshine  are  as  nothing.  Dear  God, 
shall  I  ever  feel  happy  again?  Will  this  black  veil  that  obscures 
everything  be  ever  lifted?  Will  this  pain  ever  lessen?  Death  has 
come  so  close.  Terrifying,  awful !  It  has  swept  away  grandmother, 
whom  I  loved  and  him,  him.  I  saw  my  portrait  yesterday,  still 
hanging  in  the  old  place,  and  I  fled  from  it.  Its  smile  mocked  me. 
Enough  has  befallen  to  chase  that  smile  forever  from  my  lips.  Only 
I  can  pray  now.  I  can  take  grandmamma's  rosary  and  pour  out 
my  soul.  Oh,  what  strength  she  has  given  me  by  her  beautiful  faith. 
To  pray  for  the  dead.  Ah!  that  makes  sorrow  less.  I  could  not 
endure  this  pain  were  it  not  for  that. 

"  The  old  fears  oppress  me  at  night ;  they  close  heavy  and 
dark  around  me,  till,  like  a  dream  of  brighness,  comes  the  remem- 
brance of  grandmamma's  smiling,  old  face.  I  dreamed  of  her  last 
night,  as  she  used  to  sit  there  with  her  rosary.  She  turned  her 
head  and  looked  at  that  exquisite  Madonna  which  always  hung  in 
her  room.  I  awoke,  cheered  and  comforted,  though  the  sound  of 
the  waves  on  the  shore  sounded  loud  and  omnious,  and  the  moon- 
light streaming  across  my  floor  was  cold  and  pale.  All  the  next 
day  I  was  able  to  tell  myself,  that  though  the  worst  has  happened 
to  me,  for  those  I  love,  it  is  the  best.  Grandmamma  is  with  the  saints 


1917.]  THE  PORTRAIT  213 

of  whom  she  used  to  talk,  and  he,  my  beloved,  has  died  a  noble 
death,  receiving  the  last  Sacraments,  as  the  chaplain  wrote  me,  with 
true  faith  and  resignation  and  sending  me  his  love  with  his  last 
breath.  Perhaps  that  is  why  the  sunshine  was  always  with  him; 
that  he  was  never  to  know  the  shadows  of  life." 

After  a  pause  of  several  years,  during  which  it  seems  prob- 
able that  Marion  was  absent  frequently,  if  not  all  the  time,  from 
home,  the  chronicle  is  resumed  abruptly: 

"  And  so  I  have  acceded  at  last  to  mamma's  pressing  entreaties, 
and  have  agreed  to  marry  Horace  Winslow.  He  is  very  wealthy 
and  we  have  been  poor  since  the  war.  This  marriage  will  be  such 
a  help  to  my  poor  mother;  but  as  to  me,  it  tears  open  all  those 
wounds  which  I  thought  were  closed.  Like  mamma,  my  husband 
that  is  to  be  is  a  Protestant.  If  grandmamma  had  lived  should  I 
have  done  so?  Who  can  say?  I  am  to  be  married  in  sober  gray, 
and  very  quietly.  This  is  my  wish  though  mamma  is  disappointed. 
But  I  want  it  to  be  as  different  as  possible  from  that  other  wedding, 
where  all  was  youth  and  hope.  I  have  prevailed  in  so  far  that  the 
priest  will  marry  us.  He  is  to  come  here  to  perform  the  ceremony. 
It  seems  to  me  heart-breaking  that  I  cannot  be  married  before 
God's  altar.  How  weak  I  have  been,  and  I  scarce  dare  ask  for  help 
and  guidance.  On  that  other  day,  which  memory  keeps  recalling 
to  torture  me,  we  received  Communion  together — Henri  and  I.  The 
poor,  little  widow,  who  must  remain  a  widow  at  heart,  will  try  to 
do  her  best.  Perhaps  I  may  win  this  other  to  the  Catholic  Faith,  if 
I  am  strong  enough  to  give  him  good  example.  But  I  fear  my  own 
weakness." 

That  she  had  need  of  strength  became  all  too  soon  apparent. 
One  entry  after  another  told  briefly  and  bitterly  of  dire  unhappiness, 
even  of  harsh  ill-treatment  on  the  part  of  her  second  husband,  due 
to  her  own  efforts  to  remain  faithful  to  the  religion  which  her 
grandmother  had  striven  to  plant  deep  in  her  heart.  Then  came 
cries  of  anguish  in  the  birth  and  death  of  two  children,  whom  se- 
cretly and  without  the  knowledge  of  her  husband  she  had  contrived 
to  have  baptized.  Through  all  those  pages  runs,  like  a  silver  thread, 
the  memory  of  her  grandmother  sustaining  her  hope  and  courage. 
Finally  there  is  the  still  sadder  record  of  her  own  weakness  and  in- 
stability when  exhausted  by  many  griefs,  and  through  the  combined 
influence  of  her  husband  and  her  mother  she  virtually  loses  her 
Faith  and  plunges  into  a  very  vortex  of  worldly  pleasure,  living 
abroad  in  the  various  capitals  of  Europe.  The  entries  during  that 


214  THE  PORTRAIT  [Nov., 

period  are  few  and  very  perfunctory  as  though  she  had  not  the  mind 
to  put  down  in  black  and  white  the  true  sentiments  of  her  heart. 
She  describes  on  one  page  a  ball  dress,  designed  for  her  presenta- 
tion to  the  French  court,  that  of  Napoleon,  of  cloth  of  silver  in  the 
fashion  of  the  empire  and  upon  her  neck  a  circlet  of  diamonds,  and 
she  adds : 

"  My  pearls,  my  dear  precious  pearls !  which  Madame  de  Cham- 
brun  might  well  wear,  belonged  to  that  other  self  which  is  dead  and 
buried.  All  is  brilliant  and  glittering  now,  like  the  'diamonds,  and 
certainly  it  is  a  gay,  splendid  world  here.  Only  I  am  glad  that  I 
never  hear  the  surges  on  the  beach,  which  used  to  terrify  me  as  a 
girl.  A  girl  whose  childhood  lasted  past  her  teens.  Mamma  is  al- 
ways near  and  enjoys  it  so  much."  Only  once  there  is  a  cry  of 
despair : 

"  Why  should  I  conceal  from  you,  my  diary,  that  I  have  mar- 
ried a  brute.  Even  mamma  has  no  idea  of  my  sufferings.  He 
taunts  me  with  the  Faith  I  have  given  up  for  him.  He  is  an  unbe- 
liever, a  reprobate.  His  conduct  is  scandalous,  though  he  tries  to 
keep  up  appearances  before  the  world,  which  always  condones  the 
wickedness  of  a  man  who  spends  his  wealth  lavishly.  Could  I  but 
call  on  God  for  help,  but  no,  that  is  impossible." 

Harsh  treatment,  as  is  briefly  recorded  somewhat  later,  is 
followed  by  desertion,  abandonment.  It  is  only  after  several  years 
that  she  again  writes  in  the  long  neglected  journal,  which  has  ac- 
companied her  in  all  her  wanderings.  She  has  returned  home  alone, 
for  her  mother  is  dead  and  her  husband,  when  last  heard  from, 
living  in  Russia.  She  describes  herself  thus,  with  a  touch  of 
cynical  frankness: 

"  Here  I  am  at  last,  visible  to  mortal  eyes,  an  old,  wizened 
woman.  The  wrinkles  in  my  face  are  hidden  under  a  coating  of 
paint  and  powder;  the  touch  of  red  in  either  cheek  is  unnatural; 
my  curled  hair  is  false,  false  as  my  life  has  been  for  years.  I 
tremble  no  more  at  the  sound  of  the  waves  on  the  shore,  the  wind 
in  the  trees.  The  worst  has  happened.  Fear  is  as  dead  as  hope. 
Sorrow  is  felt  no  more." 

The  next  entry  is  unconsciously  but  splendidly  dramatic: 
"  Today,  today  I  entered,  for  the  first  time  since  my  return, 
the  drawing-room  and  stood  before  my  portrait.  It  was  youth  and 
age  confronting  one  another.  Oh,  how  I  shrink  and  tremble  before 
that  young,  brave,  hopeful  figure,  those  eyes  that  smile.  In  those 
eyes  is  the  shadow  of  the  future  which  the  painter,  which  Henri 


I9i7-]  THE  PORTRAIT  215 

saw.  Oh,  my  God,  my  God!  beside  the  portrait  on  the  piano, 
as  if  placed  there  by  an  invisible  hand,  was  grandmother's  prayer 
book.  Oh,  how  infinitely  right  she  was  when  she  spoke  of  the 
strength  I  should  need  and  strove  to  lay  foundations  upon  the 
shifting  sands  of  my  unstable  nature.  I  threw  myself  upon  my 
knees,  sobbing  before  that  picture  of  my  other  self,  seeming  to  see 
once  more  the  gentle  figure  of  grandmother,  and  crying  to  her  from 
the  very  depth  of  my  spirit  to  guide  and  teach  me  once  more." 

There  is  a  final  entry  in  her  own  hand,  when  once  more  she 
has  settled  down  to  her  life  in  the  old  home :  "  The  waves 
beating  on  the  shore  last  night  had  to  me,  in  my  old  age, 
a  sound  of  joy  and  triumph.  Perhaps  it  is  an  echo  of  that 
shoreless  ocean  whither  my  course  is  tending.  Sometimes  I  could 
cry  aloud  for  very  gladness  of  spirit.  In  repentance  I  have  found 
peace.  In  heart  I  am  young  again,  playing  a  happy  child  upon  the 
shore,  though  the  frost  of  many  winters  silvers  my  head.  Grand- 
mother, and  my  heart's  best  beloved,  Henri,  are  waiting  for  me  over 
there  and  calling.  When  I  leave  the  dear,  old  home  again,  it  will 
be  to  go  to  them  in  those  happy  mansions  of  which  grandmother 
talked  so  much,  and  when  I  shall  have  won  complete  forgiveness  of 
all  those  wasted  years. 

"  The  poor  are  my  constant  visitors  now,  the  orphans,  and  the 
good  sisters  who  have  come  from  France  to  care  for  them.  The 
war  added  much  to  their  number.  They  come  across  the  water  from 
New  York  to  spend  the  day  with  me ;  or  sometimes  to  sing  at  Mass 
or  vespers  in  the  chapel  which  was  once  grandmother's  room. 
They  pray  there  for  her  and  Henri,  for  mamma,  too,  though  alas ! 
that  she  was  not  of  the  Faith.  And  so  rejoicing  I  wait  for  the  end." 


There  is  a  brief  inscription  after  that  in  another  hand.  It 
briefly  records  the  death  of  Marion  Winslow  at  an  advanced  age, 
and  after  some  years  of  benefactions  to  the  poor  and  numberless 
deeds  of  kindness  to  all.  Her  phantom,  continues  the  worn  and 
faded  manuscript,  is  said  to  haunt  that  house.  Now  it  is  the  old 
woman,  withered  and  frail,  the  spirit  of  a  spirit.  But  more  often  it 
is  the  embodied  spirit  of  youth,  the  true  spirit  of  the  house,  as  shown 
in  the  portrait. 


THE    PLAY    OF   JULIUS     CAESAR. 

BY  EMILY  HICKEY. 

PART  from  some  external  evidences,  there  is  in  the 
play  of  Julius  Casar  a  good  deal  of  the  evidence  we 
call  internal,  as  to  its  belonging  to  the  middle  period 
of  Shakespeare's  work.  The  characterization  is  fine, 
and  we  feel  the  reserve  and  sense  of  proportion  which 
do  not  usually  belong  to  early  work,  and  which  certainly  did  not 
belong  to  Shakespeare's  first  plays.  This  play  is  not  disfigured  by 
those  worrying  puns  and  conceits  which  we  strive  to  think  reason- 
able in  the  mouths  of  certain  conditions  of  men,  with  an  uneasy 
feeling  of  desire  for  their  absence.  The  only  things  of  this  nature 
in  Julius  Casar  which  really  grate  upon  us  are  Antony's : 

A  world,  thou  wast  the  forest  to  this  hart ; 
And  this  indeed,  O  world,  the  heart  of  thee. 

And  the  conceit  of  Caesar's  blood,  "  rushing  out  of  doors  to  be  re- 
solved if  Brutus  so  unkindly  knocked  or  no."  Rosalind  in  Arden 
may  make  the  pun  on  the  word  hart ;  but  fie  upon  Antony ! 

The  versification  is  free  and  harmonious  with  few  of  the  early 
work  rhymes,  and  without  the  strongly  marked  tendencies  observ- 
able in  Shakespeare's  latest  work  to  run  one  line  into  another  by 
ending  it  with  a  word  on  which  the  voice. does  not,  or  cannot  rest. 
Neither  have  we  the  difficulties  and  obscurities  of  expression  which 
we  find  in  the  last  period  of  our  poet's  work ;  nor  yet  the  compres- 
sion of  thought  which  seems  to  have  grown  with  the  growth  of  the 
thought  itself.  We  have  not,  in  the  play  before  us,  those  closely 
packed  lines  that  seem,  at  first,  as  if  they  could  hardly  bear  the 
weight  laid  upon  them ;  and  yet  bear  it  and  bear  it  right  nobly. 

As  to  the  origin  of  this  play,  although  Shakespeare  may,  to  a 
slight  extent,  have  been  indebted  to  Appian's  Chronicle  in  its  de- 
scription of  Antony's  oratorical  art,  there  is  no  doubt  that  to  Sir 
Thomas  North's  englishing  of  Plutarch  he  was  more  than  deeply 
indebted.  In  this,  as  in  the  other  Roman  plays,  Coriolanus  and 
Antony  and  Cleopatra,  the  poet  stands  in  a  special  relation  to  his 
original.  In  using  his  materials,  he  knew  what  to  alter,  what  to  leave 
unchanged.  What  he  borrows  is  usually  borrowed  in  the  rough; 


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he  has  to  free  his  gold  from  its  ore:  he  has  to  cut  his  jewel  until  it 
catches  the  light  on  its  many  facets  and  becomes  a  wonder  and  a 
glory ;  but  in  the  three  Roman  plays  it  is  not  so.  The  very  wording 
of  North  is  frequently  used,  and  it  has  been  noticed  that  many 
touches  which  seem  to  be  essentially  Shakespearean  are  to  be  found 
in  the  pages  of  this  noble  translation,  and  yet  we  have  Shakespeare, 
not  North.  Shakespeare  takes  from  North's  Plutarch  the  gift  he  is 
to  give  to  us :  it  is  a  good  gift,  and  as  such  he  will  give  it ;  but  it  must 
pass  through  him,  and  behold  in  some  wonderful  fashion  it  is  the 
same  and  yet  not  the  same.  We  may  go  to  the  "  pasture  of  great 
souls,"  as  Plutarch's  work  has  been  called,  and  find  delight  and 
nutrition,  but  we  come  to  Shakespeare  and  receive  more  and  greater 
most  abundantly. 

We  note  the  influence  of  the  Renaissance  upon  Shakespeare  in 
the  deep  imbuing  of  his  mind  with  the  sense  of  "  the  grandeur  that 
was  Rome."  He  could  recognize  how  great  was  her  greatness :  he 
felt  the  true  Roman  to  have  been  an  image  of  strength,  a  man  simple, 
resolute  and  brave.  Of  Antonio,  the  merchant  of  Venice,  it  is  said 
that  he  is  "  one  in  whom  the  ancient  Roman  honor  more  appears 
than  any  that  draws  breath  in  Italy."  "  I  am  more  an  antique 
Roman  than  a  Dane,"  says  that  ideal  friend,  Horatio. 

In  all  Shakespeare's  Roman  women  there  is  not  a  moral  flaw : 
Volumnia,  Valeria,  Portia,  Octavia,  all  are  worthy  to  share  the  life 
of  a  Roman  citizen,  and  to  bear  him  sons  and  daughters  worthy  of 
"  the  breed  of  noble  blood."  Apart  from  the  distinctively  Roman 
plays,  we  can  trace  the  same  admiration  and  sympathy  for  Rome 
and  the  Romans.  In  one  of  his  poems  Shakespeare  has  treated  the 
story  of  Lucrece,  the  chaste  and  noble;  the  scene  of  Cymbeline  is 
partly  laid  at  Rome,  and  there  are  many  allusions  to  Rome  and  her 
children  scattered  throughout  the  plays. 

Shakespeare's  imagination  appears  to  have  been  more  than 
strongly  impressed  by  him  whom  he  makes  Brutus  call  "  the  fore- 
most man  of  all  this  world ;"  and  in  the  first  scene  of  the  third  act  of 
Richard  III.  there  occurs  one  of  the  most  remarkable  mentions  of 
the  great  Roman  leader: 

That  Julius  Caesar  was  a  famous  man; 
With  what  his  valor  did  enrich  his  wit, 
His  wit  set  down  to  make  his  valor  live. 
Death  makes  no  conquest  of  this  conqueror, 
For  now  he  lives  in  fame,  though  not  in  life. 

Other  striking  mentions  of  Caesar  could  be  recalled. 


218  THE  PLAY  OF  JULIUS  CJESAR  [Nov., 

All  this  should  be  borne  in  mind  when  we  come  to  consider 
the  statement  which  has  been  made  that  the  play  named  after  Csesar 
has  Brutus  for  its  true  hero;  that  Caesar  is  represented  in  a  light 
that  is  actually  unheroic:  that  we  see  but  little  of  him,  and  that 
little  disfigured  by  what  Rosalind  calls  "  thrasonical  brag,"  and  by 
irresolution,  the  offspring  of  superstition,  in  the  scene  where  Cal- 
purnia  urges  that  in  the  face  of  such  evil  omens  as  there  have  been, 
he  shall  not  go  forth,  and  he  says: 

Caesar  shall  forth :   the  things  that  threatened  me 
Ne'er  looked  but  on  my  back.    When  they  shall  see 
The  face  of  Csesar,  they  are  vanished. 
Again : 

Danger  knows  full  well, 
That  Caesar  is  more  dangerous  than  he. 
We  are  two  lions  littered  in  one  day, 
And  I  the  elder  and  more  terrible. 

Again,  at  the  senate-house,  Caesar  insists  on  his  own  firm- 
ness :  it  is  not  possible,  he  says,  to  move  him ;  with  him  there  is  no 
revocation  of  the  decree  once  made  that  Cimber's  brother  be  sent 
into  banishment.  The  couchings  and  the  lowly  courtesies  of  Cimber 
might  fire  the  blood  of  ordinary  men,  but  not  indeed  the  true  quality 
of  the  blood  of  Caesar. 

It  is  urged  that  certain  bodily  defects  of  Csesar  are  brought  into 
prominence,  such  as  his  deafness,  his  dependence  on  Cassius  for  de- 
liverance from  the  angry  flood,  which  his  physical  courage  had 
made  him  dare,  but  before  which  his  failure  in  physical  strength  had 
made  him  quail.  Cassius  speaks  of  him  with  contempt  as  fever- 
stricken,  and  describes  his  weakness  with  a  certain  curious  and 
illogical  gusto  that  might  make  one  wonder  whether  Cassius  would 
have  supposed  a  man  of  real  greatness  immune  from  the  visitation 
of  sickness  common  to  humanity. 

It  seems  to  me  at  least  that  a  good  deal  of  this  impression  of 
Shakespeare's  having  intentionally  drawn  Caesar's  character  in  this 
particular  play  as  unheroic,  arises  from  two  things :  lack  of  careful 
study  and  the  habit  of,  consciously  or  unconsciously,  using  a  later 
world  standard  when  judging  of  an  earlier  mode  of  characterization. 
It  can  hardly  be  doubted  that  Shakespeare's  was,  compared  with 
ours,  an  age  of  unreserve,  and  that  words  were  uttered  and  deeds 
done  involving  none  of  that  loss  of  dignity  which,  in  our  day,  would 
assuredly  follow  hard  upon  their  utterance  and  their  doing.  I  do 
not  mean  that  we  can  suppose  our  forefathers  to  have  had  no  sense 


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of  the  absurdity  of  high-falutin  and  tall  talk;  otherwise  we  should 
never  have  come  into  possession  of  our  joy  forever,  in  those  things 
of  beauty,  Ancient  Pistol  and  Captain  Bobadil.  But  these  men  are 
unheroic :  they  are  not  doers  of  high  and  gallant  deeds ;  the  men  who 
have  done  great  things  feel  they  have  a  right  to  tell  of  them,  and  they 
exercise  that  right.  They  are  conscious  of  their  own  strength  and 
proclaim  it  with  a  bold  simplicity  unplagued  by  the  thought  of  a 
something  yet  beyond  what  they  have  attained  to,  or  ever  can  attain 
to,  which  means  hope,  or  ill-ease,  or  despair,  according  to  the  manner 
wherein  it  is  taken.  Allowing  for  the  difference  of  ideal  in  these 
later  times,  Caesar  need  not  appear  a  braggart. 

Is  Caesar  really  represented  as  influenced  by  superstitious  fears  ? 
Possibly,  to  a  certain  extent,  he  is  wrought  upon  by  the  fears  of  Cal- 
purnia,  but  surely  had  it  not  been  for  his  love  for  her,  he  would  not 
have  allowed  her  cries  in  dreaming  of  his  murder,  or  her  account  of 
the  strange  and  terribly  ominous  sights  and  sounds  reigning  in  the 
streets  of  Rome  to  alter  his  plans.  It  is  unnecessary  to  dwell  on  the 
fact,  that,  in  Shakespeare's  day,  belief  was  much  in  sympathy  with 
the  belief  of  the  pagan  world  in  omens  and  auguries.  All  through 
Shakespeare's  work  we  find  that  the  brave,  if  accepting  fate,  do  not 
reject  premonitions,  hintings  and  presentiments,  any  more  than 
they  disbelieve  in  the  influence  of  the  planets  on  their  lives  and 
fortunes.  Does  not  much  of  this  linger  in  our  twentieth  century? 
Where,  in  Shakespeare,  we  find  absolute  disbelief  in  these  things, 
it  is  in  the  bad  men,  not  in  the  good.  It  is  the  true-hearted  Kent  (in 
King  Lear)  who  exclaims: 

It  is  the  stars,  the  stars  above  us  govern  our  conditions, 

Else  one  and  self -same  mate  could  not  beget  such  different  issues. 

while  the  false-hearted  Edmund  says : 

This  is  the  excellent  foppery  of  the  world  that  when  we  are 
sick  in  fortune  (often  the  surfeit  of  our  own  behavior)  we 
make  guilty  of  our  disasters,  the  sun,  the  moon,  and  the  stars. 

In  the  words  of  Coleridge,  who  pointed  out  this :  "  Both  individuals 
and  nations  may  be  free  from  such  prejudices  by  being  below  them, 
as  well  as  above  them." 

As  has  been  said  above,  the  want  of  careful  study  of  the  con- 
text is  one  of  the  factors  in  the  production  of  the  impression  that 
Caesar  is  here  set  in  unheroic  light.  When  we  apply  this  to  the 
stress  said  to  be  laid  on  the  great  dictator's  physical  defects,  we  see 
that  it  is  chiefly  Cassius  who  lays  special  stress  on  Caesar's  weakness. 


220  THE  PLAY  OF  JULIUS  CAESAR  [Nov., 

I  have  always  felt  it  as  a  defect  in  Cassius'  mentality  that  he  is  in- 
capable of  recognizing  the  true  greatness  of  Caesar.  I  have  always 
felt  that  here  his  mind's  eye  is  short-sighted;  and  I  cannot  hear  of 
this  account  of  his  having  had  to  save  Caesar  from  the  roaring  tor- 
rent, and  his  contemptuous  comments  on  Caesar's  illness  in  Spain 
without  feeling  irritation  at  his  thick  wit  and  his  thin  heart. 

The  play  is  rightly  named  after  Caesar,  not  after  Brutus,  how- 
ever the  preference  of  beholders  and  readers  may  lean  to  the  latter, 
who  comes  before  us,  in  life  and  in  death,  only  in  relation  to  Julius 
Caesar  and  in  subordination  to  him. 

Caesar  is  the  dramatic  centre  of  the  play  and  all  converges  to 
him,  in  his  living,  in  his  dying,  and  in  the  life  of  his  spirit  after  the 
death  of  his  body.  It  is  on  Caesar  that  the  interest  of  the  play  de- 
pends :  it  is  his  relation  to  him  that  first  sets  Brutus  apart  as  it  has 
set  Cassius  apart  before  him.  It  has  been  shown  by  that  fine  Shakes- 
pearean scholar,  Dowden  of  Dublin,  working  out  a  suggestion  of 
Doctor  Albert  Lindner's  that  as  it  was  against  the  spirit  of  Caesar 
that  Brutus  fought,  so  that  spirit  never  ceases  to  be  the  protagonist 
of  the  play.  Brutus  strikes  down  the  body  of  Caesar,  and  hence- 
forth the  spirit  rises  with  a  force  that  is  resistless,  for  his  revenge 
is  more  the  revenge  of  nature  herself,  the  revenge  of  that  power 
which  God  has  ordained  to  bring  forth  to  our  sight,  the  fruit  of 
the  plant  whose  seed  our  hands  have  sown,  "  It  is  Caesarism  that 
is  victorious,  whether  represented  by  Julius  or  Octavius." 

It  is  Antony  who  prophesies  of  this  revenge  when  he  stands 
alone  by  the  "  bleeding  piece  of  earth  "  wherein  the  great  spirit  of 
Caesar  had  sometime  dwelt : 

A  curse  shall  light  upon  the  limbs  of  men ; 
Domestic  fury  and  fierce  civil  strife 
Shall  cumber  all  the  parts  of  Italy ; 
Blood  and  destruction  shall  be  so  in  use, 
And  dreadful  objects  so  familiar, 
That  mothers  shall  but  smile  when  they  behold 
Their  infants  quartered  with  the  hands  of  war, 
All  pity  choked  with  custom  of  fell  deeds, 
And  Caesar's  spirit  ranging  for  revenge, 
With  Ate  by  his  side  come  hot  from  hell, 
Shall  in  these  confines  with  a  monarch's  voice 
Cry  "  Havoc  "  and  let  slip  the  dogs  of  war; 
That  this  foul  deed  shall  smell  above  the  earth 
With  carrion  men,  groaning  for  burial. 


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The  man  who  grapples  most  prominently  with  the  spirit  of 
Caesar  seems  to  stand  forth  as  the  noblest  of  those  Romans  for 
whom  Shakespeare  had  so  sympathetic  an  admiration.  Pure,  faith- 
ful, brave  and  gentle,  he  enters  the  lists.  Is  he  defeated  because  his 
antagonist  is  greater  than  he?  Or  is  it  that  circumstances  are  too 
strong  for  him  ?  Or  is  it  that  the  causes  of  defeat  lie  deep  in  his  own 
nature?  To  the  life  of  Brutus  a  terrible  struggle  has  come.  He 
sees,  as  he  believes,  the  attempted  sapping  of  the  very  foundations 
of  Rome's  high  liberty ;  and  the  hand  of  the  sapper,  that  guilty  hand, 
is  the  hand  of  his  friend,  of  his  "  best  lover."  For  a  time  the  strug- 
gle has  gone  on  unknown  as  it  seems,  to  any ;  the  struggle  between 
the  love  that  is  none  the  less  for  Caesar  and  the  love  that  is  all  the 
more  for  Rome ;  but  evidence  of  the  combat  appears  in  there  being 
no  room  left  for  the  thought  of  the  graciousnesses  of  life,  and 
"  poor  Brutus,  with  himself  at  war,"  his  nature  shrinking  under 
the  burden  of  a  thought  terrible  though  not  yet  clearly  shapen, 
"  forgets  the  show  of  love  to  other  men."  His  rest  is  broken;  in 
the  little  sleep  that  comes  to  him  he  tosses  restlessly  about:  he  is 
absolutely  unhinged ;  he  cannot  eat,  nor  talk,  nor  have  any  quiet. 

Cassius  has  formed  a  purpose,  and,  having  determined  that 
Brutus  shall  assist  in  its  execution,  sounds  him  and  finds  that  he  is 
ready,  at  any  price,  to  save  Rome.  Having  given  himself  to  his 
country,  Marcus  Brutus  can  unhesitatingly  give  everything  else ;  for 
all  else  is  included  in  the  sacrifice  of  himself.  But  he  will  decide 
nothing  hastily ;  he  will  have  time  to  consider  what  Cassius  has  said, 
will  hear  with  patience  what  he  has  to  say,  and  "  find  a  time  both 
meet  to  hear  and  answer  such  high  things."  A  little  later  and 
Brutus'  mind  is  made  up.  It  must  be  "by  the  death  of  Caesar  that 
Rome  shall  be  set  free.  It  has  been  a  hard  time  for  him,  and  a  hard 
time  for  her  who  loves  him  and  who,  as  yet,  does  not  know  the  cause 
of  the  evident  disturbance  of  his  nature.  He  has  risen  suddenly 
from  his  meal,  walked  about  musing  and  sighing,  with  his  arms 
crossed.  When  Portia  has  questioned  him  he  has  stared  upon  her 
with  ungentle  looks,  and  when  she  has  further  urged  him,  has 
stamped  with  his  foot  and,  at  last,  with  an  angry  wave  of  his  hand, 
given  sign  for  her  to  leave  him.  This  from  him  so  courteous  and 
tender  to  her,  so  beloved  and  revered. 

In  the  soliloquy  of  Brutus  at  the  beginning  of  the  Second  Act, 
we  have  strong  evidence  of  that  flaw  in  his  judgment  which  we 
shall  meet  with  again  and  again,  learning,  as  we  must,  how  his  lack 
of  wholeness  and  soundness  of  judgment  helps  to  ruin  the  cause 


222  THE  PLAY  OF  JULIUS  CAESAR  [Nov., 

which  is  to  him  a  pure  and  holy  struggle  for  freedom.  He  knows 
"  no  personal  cause  to  spurn  at  "  Caesar :  indeed,  personally,  Brutus 
has  received  from  him  high  favors  and  tokens  of  warm  friendship ; 
a  friendship  which  had  silenced  the  note  of  obligation  which  might 
have  sounded  through  it. 

Antony  in  his  great  funeral  oration,  touched  only  on  the  love 
of  Caesar  for  Brutus :  this  made  his  speech  more  effective,  and  his 
object  was  not  truth  but  effect;  but  we  know  how  Brutus  loved 
Caesar  with  a  great  love,  only  exceeded  by  his  love  for  Rome.  It  is 
"  for  the  general  "  only,  for  the  people,  for  the  republic  that  Brutus 
must  spurn  at  Caesar.  In  the  argument  that  he  brings  forward  we 
see  how  he  is  under  the  sway  of  false  reasoning,  and  therefore  inev- 
itably comes  to  a  false  conclusion.  Caesar  is  to  be  destroyed  be- 
cause he  might  do  mischief !  Brutus  has  not  known  the  time  when 
Caesar's  affections  have  swayed  more  than  his  reason;  but  Caesar 
may,  when  he  has  attained  the  top-most  round  of  the  ladder,  scorn 
the  lower  steps,  the  base  degrees.  "  Then,  lest  he  may,  prevent." 

What  would  become  of  the  world  if  we  all  acted  on  this  princi- 
ple, and,  in  destroying  that  wherein  there  is  potential  evil,  destroyed 
also  that  wherein  there  is  potential  good,  and  obtained  mere  negatives 
where  we  should  seek  and  find  affirmatives?  We  see  also  how 
Brutus  does  not  recognize  that  for  the  republic  there  is  now  no  sal- 
vation :  Caesar  Imperator  is  virtually  king.  Nor  can  the  republic  be 
restored.  See  how  the  people  crave  for  a  ruler:  Pompey,  Caesar. 
When  Caesar  lies  low  they  would  fain  crown  his  better  parts  in 
Brutus ;  let  Brutus  be  Caesar.  A  new  spirit  has  arisen,  necessitating 
a  new  form.  The  new  form  comes,  and  under  Augustus  Rome  will 
win  for  herself  fresh  glory  and  renown;  but  the  old  republic  shall 
not  live  again.  When  men  are  great  enough  to  serve  without  force 
and  pressure,  except  that  force  and  pressure  which  duty  exerts  upon 
them,  they  will  not  need  a  commander,  for  they  will  know  what  is 
right  and  will  to  do  it. 

The  mind  of  Brutus  recoils  from  conspiracy;  nothing  that  is 
dark  or  even  suspicious  in  its  nature  finds  a  kindly  soil  in  his  breast. 
It  has  been  said  that  Brutus  is  used  by  the  conspirators  to  cover 
their  own  moral  nakedness:  we  may  carry  on  the  metaphor  by 
adding  that  the  garment  they  have  donned  impedes  and  stays  them 
in  their  course.  Cassius,  the  most  prominent  among  them,  a  man 
much  lower  in  moral  stature  than  Brutus,  is  possessed  of  judgment 
sound  and  practical,  but  he,  as  well  as  others,  is  under  the  control 
of  a  power  in  Brutus  which,  consciously  or  unconsciously,  he  exer- 


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cises  all  through.  Thus,  when  Cassius  urges  the  importance  of 
Antony's  death,  as,  if  he  be  spared,  he  may  well  find  means  to  in- 
jure them  all,  Brutus  instantly  objects: 

Let  us  be  sacrificers,  but  not  butchers. 

The  limbs  must  not  be  hacked,  though  the  head  must  be  cut  off. 
He  does  not  understand  the  power  that  is  veiled  under  Antony's  love 
of  sport,  his  wildness  and  addiction  to  company.  So  Brutus  has  his 
way. 

Out  of  Brutus'  singleness  of  heart  there  springs  that  assertive 
self-belief  which  is  not  vanity,  but  is  an  identification  of  himself 
with  his  cause,  the  cause  which  he  believes  must  prosper  for  its 
absolute  Tightness'  sake.  His  is,  as  it  were,  the  personification  of  a 
great  principle,  though  he  is  also  a  man  framed  to  love  and  be 
loved,  and  counting  the  love  that  is  given  him  as  a  good  thing. 
Thus  he  says  of  Caius  Ligarius : 

He  loves  me  well  and  I  have  given  him  reasons : 
Send  him  but  hither  and  I'll  fashion  him. 

It  is  this  also,  as  it  seems  to  me,  that  makes  him  so  confident  of  the 
power  of  his  simple  summing-up  of  the  reasons  for  the  death  of 
Caesar  to  satisfy  the  populace,  who  must,  he  thinks,  recognize  its 
truth ;  and  his  inability  to  see  what  mischief  may  come  of  the  per- 
mission to  Antony  to  address  the  crowd.  All  through,  we  find  that 
Brutus  deals  with  his  fellow-workers  and  with  those  around  him,  as 
if  they  were  like  himself,  simple  and  pure:  he  takes  no  account 
of  secondary  motives,  because  he  has  none  of  them  himself. 

Once  the  die  is  cast,  once  Brutus  has  made  up  his  mind  what 
is  right,  and  formed  the  resolution  to  do  it,  he  is  at  peace,  a  peace 
no  doubt  can  trouble,  no  remorse  assail.  He  will  never  repent  of  his 
deed,  though  the  day  must  come  when  he  shall  atone  for  it. 

It  is  worse  than  nonsense  to  talk  of  the  result  of  a  deed  justify- 
ing or  condemning  it.  A  deed  has  to  be  judged,  as  to  its  Tightness 
or  wrongness  in  itself.  If  the  assassination  of  Caesar  was  right, 
none  of  its  results  could  make  it  wrong :  bad  results  do  not  always 
even  prove  a  deed  to  be  wrong.  If  it  was  wrong,  it  was  wrong, 
even  though  the  republic  had  straightway  been  established  and  the 
crown  of  her  old  glory  circled  the  brows  of  Rome.  Brutus  hates 
the  means,  but  believes  the  end  to  be  so  purely  right  that  these  means 
must  be  used.  Henceforth  he  sees  only  the  end.  The  responsibility 
is  his,  for  he  says  of  Caesar,  "  I  slew  him." 


224  THE  PLAY  OF  JULIUS  CJESAR  [Nov., 

Within  a  few  hours  of  the  execution  of  the  plot,  a  woman 
becomes  possessed  of  the  knowledge  of  it.  Portia  enters  into  her 
lord's  confidence  as  one  able  and  worthy  to  enter  into  it.  This 
woman  is  shown  to  us  in  one  relation  only,  as  the  wife  of  one  en- 
tirely worthy  of  her.  Her  life  is  blent  with  that  of  Brutus,  though 
that  blending  has  not  involved  the  loss  of  her  individuality.  The 
fine  scene  in  which  she  claims  the  confidence  of  her  husband  has 
been  compared  and  contrasted  with  that  (I.,  Henry  IV.)  in  which 
Lady  Percy  seeks  to  win  partnership  in  Hotspur's  trouble :  there  is 
a  striking  antithesis  in  the  two  men,  the  two  women  and  the  relation 
of  the  two  wedded  pair  to  each  other. 

Shakespeare  has  not  used  Plutarch's  beautiful  account  of  the 
emotion  of  Portia  later  on  when  Brutus  must  go  forth,  at  the  sight 
of  the  picture  of  the  parting  between  Hector  and  Andromache:  it 
was  not  necessary  dramatically,  but  I  think  the  incident  may  have  in- 
fluenced him  in  his  drawing  of  the  character,  and  his  showing  her 
as  so  over-strained  by  the  burden  of  the  great  secret  as  almost  to 
betray  herself  at  the  time  of  the  fateful  meeting  at  the  senate- 
house.  A  bodily  wound  she  could  give  herself  to  test  her  powers  of 
endurance,  but  the  stroke  of  that  dagger  she  had  used,  was  nothing 
in  comparison  to  the  mental  torture  she  had  willed  to  endure. 

Portia's  life  is  Brutus,  and  when  he  is  taken  from  her,  what 
remains?  Volumnia  and  Valeria  stay  in  Rome  after  Coriolanus  has 
gone,  as  it  seems,  never  to  return :  but  Portia  will  not  live  without 
Brutus.  These  other  women  live  on  for  Rome ;  Portia  has  lived  for 
the  noblest  Roman. 

After  the  assassination  of  Caesar,  Brutus,  who  had  insisted  on 
sparing  Antony,  commits  another  practical  blunder  in  allowing 
him  to  make  the  funeral  oration.  What  man  could  have  listened  to 
Antony's  words  without  feeling  on  fire  with  pity  and  indignation? 
What  kindly  uneducated  man  but  would  feel  his  whole  being  deeply 
shaken?  What  crowd,  with  its  quick  electric  thrills,  its  rush  of 
sympathetic  emotion,  but  would  be  half  maddened  by  such  an 
appeal?  The  scene  which  we  know  "  took  nobly  "  in  Shakespeare's 
own  time,  is  one  that  must  always  be  one  of  the  specially  telling  parts 
of  the  play. 

It  is  curious  how  unconscious  Brutus  appears  of  having  given 
any  occasion  of  annoyance  to  Cassius,  when  he  quietly  comments  to 
Lucilius  on  the  enforced  ceremony  shown  by  Cassius,  marking  the 
beginning  of  the  sickness  and  decay  of  love.  Cassius  has  refused, 
so  Brutus  believes,  to  send  gold  to  him,  and  Brutus  has,  without  any 


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deference  to  Cassius'  intercession,  condemned  and  noted  (dis- 
graced) Lucius  Pella  for  taking  bribes.  Brutus'  sturdy  honesty 
cannot  bend  to  expediency,  nor  can  he  take  the  view  of  the  worldly- 
wiser  general  that  "  in  such  a  time  as  this  it  is  not  meet  that  every 
nice  offence  should  bear  his  comment."  He  cannot  see  that  the 
greatest  tact  is  required  for  the  cherishing  of  an  unpopular  cause. 
With  scorn  he  says  he  had  rather  be  a  dog  and  bay  the  moon  than 
a  Roman  who  could  contaminate  his  fingers  with  base  bribes;  and 
yet,  though  he  "  had  rather  coin  his  heart  and  drop  his  blood  for 
drachmas  than  wring  from  the  hard  hand  of  peasants  their  vile 
trash,  by  any  indirectness,"  with  curious  inconsistency  he  blames 
Cassius  for  not  sending  him  gold — the  gold  of  whose  source  the  un- 
practical man  does  not  think!  What  irony  of  facts  is  here.  The 
quarrel  is  made  and  the  friends  bury  their  unkindness.  Cassius 
learns  of  the  "  insupportable  and  touching  loss  under  which  Brutus 
is  laboring."  The  death  of  Portia  was,  as  it  were,  the  seal  set  upon 
the  gods'  acceptance  of  Brutus'  sacrifice  of  himself  for  his  country. 
We  know  what  this  woman  has  been  to  Brutus :  she  is  none  the 
less  to  him  for  the  quiet  "  speak  no  more  of  her."  The  loss  is 
too  great,  the  grief  too  deep,  for  words. 

Now  again  Brutus  blunders.  In  his  anger,  Cassius  has  spoken 
truly,  "  I  am  a  soldier,  I,  older  in  practice,  older  than  yourself  to 
make  conditions."  Cassius  is  the  better  general,  but  Brutus  cannot 
see  it,  and  the  cause  he  loves  is  shaken,  ready  to  fall  before  the 
resistless  spirit  of  Caesar.  Brutus  can  always  have  his  way  against 
the  opinion  of  Cassius,  and  now,  against  that  opinion,  the  march 
to  Philippi  is  determined  upon,  and  the  generals  part,  brothers  in 
arms  as  in  heart.  We  note  the  gentle  courtesy  and  consideration 
shown  by  Brutus  to  his  servants :  they  are  to  "  sleep  on  cushions  in 
(his)  tent."  They  must  not  "  stand  and  watch  (his)  pleasure."  To 
the  boy  Lucius  he  apologizes  for  having  asked  for  a  book  which  he 
had  forgotten  having  put  into  his  pocket  and  supposed  he  had  given 
to  Lucius,  "  Bear  with  me,  good  boy,  I  am  much  forgetful."  And 
when  the  lad,  willing  but  weary,  sings  to  his  instrument  in  response 
to  his  master's  wish,  and,  yet  singing,  falls  asleep,  that  master  takes 
the  lute  from  his  hand  and  lays  it  down,  lest  it  should  drop  from  the 
sleeping  boy's  hand  and  be  broken. 

Evil  omens  gather  round  Brutus ;  the  spirit  of  Caesar  appears  to 
him,  his  "  evil  spirit "  now,  to  meet  him,  as  he  tells  Brutus  at  Phil- 
ippi. The  two  eagles  that  had  perched  on  the  standard  of  Brutus 
and  Cassius  fly  forth,  and  in  their  stead  come  ravens,  crows  and 

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226  THE  PLAY  OF  JULIUS  CJESAR  [Nov., 

kites  that  fly  over  their  heads  "  as  they  were  sickly  prey,"  the  carrion 
birds'  shadows  making  a  fatal  canopy  over  the  doomed  army.  It  is 
against  Cassius'  will,  as  he  calls  Massala  to  witness,  that  the  liber- 
ties of  all  have  been  set  on  one  battle. 

The  spirit  of  Caesar  indeed  walks  abroad  and  turns  the  swords 
of  his  enemies  into  their  proper  entrails.  "  Why,  I  will  see  thee  at 
Philippi,  then,"  Brutus  had  said  when,  at  Sardis,  the  great  spirit  had 
appeared  to  him.  At  Philippi  he  meets  him  and  falls  conquered. 
It  is  Antony  who  says,  and  Antony  who  says  truly  of  him: 

This  was  the  noblest  Roman  of  them  all : 

All  the  conspirators,  save  only  he, 

Did  what  they  did  in  envy  of  great  Caesar; 

He  only,  in  a  general  honest  thought, 

And  common  good  to  all,  made  one  of  them. 

His  life  was  gentle,  and  the  elements 

So  mix'd  in  him  that  Nature  might  stand  up 

And  say  to  all  the  world  "  this  was  a  man !" 

The  life  of  Brutus  had  known  great  good :  he  had  loved  and 
possessed  Portia;  he  "  had  found  no  man  but  he  was  true  to  (him)." 
Best  of  all,  he  had  been  to  his  own  self  true,  and  so  had  never  been 
false  to  any  man.  He  kept  his  ideal  throughout  all  conflict,  all 
change,  and  in  apparent  defeat,  dying  to  live  for  us,  as  "  the  noblest 
Roman  of  them  all."  A  great  poet  has  sung  of : 

that  dim  bust  of  Brutus,  jagged  and  grand 

Where  Buonorotti  passionately  tried 

From  out  the  close-clenched  marble  to  demand 
The  head  of  Rome's  sublimest  homicide. 

Perhaps  the  best  expression  of  the  difference  between  Brutus  and 
Cassius  is  in  North's  saying  that  Cassius  was  not  so  simple  and  pure 
as  Brutus. 

To  do  Cassius  justice  we  must  look  at  him  as  a  thinker,  one 
who  can  plan  and  carry  out  a  plan  if  he  is  allowed;  but  who  is 
swayed  by  a  great  love  for  Brutus  which  leads  him  to  sacrifice  his 
own  judgment  and  sacrifice  it  knowingly.  The  tribute  that  Brutus 
pays  him  shows  what  he  was  in  his  friend's  esteem,  and  Brutus' 
words  are  not  mere  oratory : 

The  last  of  all  the  Romans,  fare  thee  well ! 
It  is  impossible  that  even  Rome 
Should  breed  thy  fellow. 


"OUR   MAURICE   FRANCIS." 

BY  CHARLES  PHILLIPS. 

E  is  a  prince,  our  Maurice  Francis ;  a  prince  and  a  con- 
sorter  with  kings.  As  he  is  also  a  grandfather,  it 
may  seem  a  bit  familiar  to  speak  of  him  thus  in  such 
lightsome  vein;  but  he  has  a  touch  of  eternal 
youth  in  him ;  he  is  still  one  of  us,  still  "  our  "  Maurice 
Francis,  with  all  his  brilliant  achievements,  his  honors  and  his  titles 
— poet,  critic,  novelist,  doctor  of  a  half  a  dozen  laws,  philosophies 
and  what  not;  and  finally,  Minister  Plenipotentiary  of  the  United 
States  of  America  to  the  kingdom  of  Denmark.  I  speak,  of  course, 
of  Egan,  the  one  and  only  Egan — Maurice  Francis. 

Doctor  Egan  is  not  only  one  of  the  warmest-hearted  of  men, 
but  the  warmest-hearted  clever  man  I  have  ever  met.  In  fact,  he  is 
all  heart,  all  kindly  human  impulses  and  Irish  "  give."  And  yet  he  is 
clever — one  of  the  cleverest  men  in  public  life  today.  It  is  an  un- 
usual combination.  One  does  not  generally  take  to  the  clever  man — 
the  man  who,  by  nimble  wit  and  the  sharp  eye  of  the  opportunist,  is 
able  to  advance  himself  in  the  world  until  he  shines  far  out  above  all 
his  fellows.  Egan  has  the  wit;  and  his  eye  is  far  from  dull  to  the 
main  chance;  but  he  has  more — something  bigger,  better  and  finer 
than  all  this  combined — a  heart  of  pure  gold  and  the  pure  soul  of  a 
poet;  an  unselfish  spirit  and  an  open,  generous  hand. 

Maurice  Francis  Egan  has  perhaps  gone  further  in  the  world 
than  any  other  Catholic  layman  of  the  time.  His  story  is  one  of 
steady  progress  from  one  position  of  trust  to  another  until  today  he 
is  easily  in  the  front  rank  of  American  Catholics  in  public  life.  By 
the  time  that  a  man  has  achieved  some  twenty  or  more  volumes  of 
literary  output,  his  work  takes  on  an  air  of  permanence  that  de- 
mands consideration;  and  when  to  these  achievements  he  adds  a 
memorable  record  in  the  service  of  his  country,  his  story  is,  accord- 
ing to  the  custom  of  the  world,  more  or  less  public  property. 
People  naturally  wish  to  know  about  him.  And  yet,  when 
one  comes  to  look  things  over,  it  is  surprising  to  see  how  little  is 
known  or  has  been  written  about  Maurice  Francis  Egan — a  man 
who  is,  nevertheless,  almost  constantly  in  the  public  prints.  There  is, 
in  fact,  no  one  in  the  literary  world  today  who  has  advertised  himself 


228  "OUR  MAURICE  FRANCIS"  [Nov., 

more  by  the  actual  merits  of  his  work,  and  less  by  puffs  and  "  write 
ups,"  than  Egan.  He  has  kept  himself  in  the  forefront  through  his 
own  legitimate  efforts. 

His  personality  is  somewhat  puzzling.  Despite  the  impression 
he  gives  of  being  very  easy  to  know,  one  does  not  really  know  him 
till  after  long  acquaintance.  That  is  the  "  diplomat "  of  it,  I  sup- 
pose :  he  does  not  give  himself  away,  though  he  may  seem  to.  He 
is  really,  to  use  perfectly  plain  English,  a  very  clever  man,  with  an 
unusually  strong  tincture  of  common  sense  in  his  make-up.  This 
common  sense  it  is  that  has  kept  him  ever  on  the  safe  side  of  life. 
Gifted  with  all  the  fine  temperament  and  aspiration  of  a  poet,  he  has 
not,  however,  made  the  mistake  of  letting  himself  develop  one-sidely. 
He  saw  the  folly  long  ago,  no  doubt,  of  giving  away  too  freely  to 
his  emotional  inclinations.  He  has  struck  a  happy  medium,  and 
has  made  his  gifts  serve  him,  instead  of  becoming  a  slave  to  his 
gifts.  Does  this  lessen  his  rank  among  the  stars  ?  On  the  contrary, 
I  think  it  denotes  an  innate  strength  of  character  that  is  remarkable : 
he  has  chosen  wisely  to  let  his  light  shine  surely  and  steadily  rather 
than  blaze  meteorically  and  be  extinguished.  It  would  have  been 
easy  enough  for  him  perhaps,  even  with  the  fairly  prosperous  start 
he  had  in  life,  to  have  become  a  hungry  savant  poring  over  his  tomes 
— or  a  hungrier  poet  in  a  garret.  Very  picturesque !  But  I  imagine 
that  Maurice  Francis  had  the  foresight  to  see  that,  if  he  loved  books, 
learning,  culture,  position,  and  all  that  these  things  signify,  he  must 
put  himself  in  the  way  of  earning  them  and  possessing  them  beyond 
recall — even  though  at  times  he  must  relinquish  some  of  his  mo- 
mentary dreams  and  shape  his  wares  according  to  the  market  that 
he  served. 

And  this  is  what  he  has  done.  He  has  won  more  than  the  usual 
number  of  the  rich  prizes  of  life :  comfortable  means,  if  not  actual 
wealth  (which  I  do  not  believe  he  ever  craved)  ;  and  he  has  done  it 
by  keeping  a  clear  eye  on  the  market.  Yet,  do  not  for  a  minute 
think  that  Egan,  clever,  far-sighted,  man  of  the  world  and  equal  to 
the  world  at  its  wiliest,  has  ever  sold  one  iota  of  his  birthright  for 
the  pottage  of  success,  or  sacrificed  one  grain  of  manhood  for  ad- 
vancement. Not  by  a  long  shot !  That  is  the  beauty  of  his  story ; 
he  has  succeeded,  gone  ahead,  got  on  top;  but  never  at  the  cost  of 
a  single  farthing  of  the  pure  gold  of  his  character.  In  a  world  that 
has  too  many  nominal  Catholics  in  the  high  walks  of  life;  in  a 
world  that  puts  a  premium  on  paganism  in  the  arts,  Egan,  on  the  top, 
and  in  the  front  rank  of  the  doers  and  devotees  of  art,  is  unique. 


I9I7-3  "OUR  MAURICE  FRANCIS"  229 

He  stands  always  for  the  sheer,  pure,  unadulterated  Christian  spirit 
in  literature.  He  is  a  Christian  poet,  a  Christian  critic,  a  Christian 
teacher  without  equivocation  or  quibbling.  His  books  are  challenges 
to  the  Time-Spirit.  It  really  gives  one  a  little  more  faith  in  this 
old  world  to  see  a  man  of  Egan's  type  succeeding. 

So  today  Egan  has  his  books,  his  culture,  his  position — every- 
thing, perhaps,  that  his  heart  could  desire;  and  what  proud,  joy- 
ous possessions  they  must  be,  earned  as  they  have  been ;  worked  for 
manfully,  and  won  on  merit !  In  Copenhagen  he  has  an  even  more 
delightful  and  charming  home  than  the  one  in  Washington  which 
was  for  years  the  rendezvous  of  the  country's  best,  in  every  walk 
of  life,  from  Presidents  to  poor  poets.  For  the  latter,  the  Egan 
house  was  a  sheltered  haunt,  and  his  study  a  holy  of  holies.  In  the 
Danish  capital  his  study  is  just  at  the  head  of  the  stairs;  and  once 
that  room  is  entered,  you  feel  that  you  are  really  "  behind  the 
scenes."  It  is  a  typical  literary  workshop.  The  rest  of  the  house, 
under  the  ordered  eye  of  its  quiet,  well-poised  mistress,  may  be  in- 
deed the  home  of  the  American  Minister  Plenipotentiary  to  Den- 
mark; but  in  this  room  the  man's  native  spirit  breaks  out  in  happy 
disorder.  The  four  walls,  from  floor  to  ceiling,  are  solid  with 
books.  You  wade  knee-deep  in  books  from  door  to  desk.  There 
are  books  heaped  on  the  floor,  books  piled  on  chairs,  books  strewn 
on  the  table — books,  books,  books ! — everything  from  the  tragedies 
of  Sophocles  to  the  latest  treatise  on  Scandinavian  dairy  farming. 

In  the  midst  of  the  books  is  the  man  himself,  rising  to  greet 
you,  bright  eyed,  cordial,  suave,  his  gray  hair  and  gray  beard  giving 
a  little  distingue  touch  to  his  appearance  that  would  strike  you  as  a 
trifle  foreign  in  air  were  it  not  a  familiar  memory  of  the  old  days 
in  Washington.  From  time  immemorial,  Egan  has  worn  a  beard; 
and  though  it  is  a  bit  gray  now  (why  not  at  sixty-five?)  the  blue 
eyes  are  as  blue  and  boyish  as  ever.  For  with  all  his  distinction  and 
dignity,  there  remains  always  something  of  the  imperishable  boy  in 
Dr.  Egan.  Perhaps  that  explains  his  great  success  in  writing  for  the 
young,  a  something  that  he  has  never  lost  the  trick  of,  no  matter 
what  the  years  have  brought  him.  He  has  always  been  a  boy.  In 
the  old  days  he  loved  to  gather  his  university  students  about  him ; 
and  the  young  still  gravitate  toward  him.  His  youthful  Danish 
secretary  at  the  legation  is  as  much  his  worshipper — he  thinks  him 
a  second  Keats — as  was  ever  any  lad  back  in  his  professional  days  at 
the  'varsity. 

In  the  midst  of  the  books,  the  man ;  a  man  who  has  never  lost 


230  "OUR  MAURICE  FRANCIS"  [Nov., 

himself  in  books.  He  is  thoroughly  of  the  world,  alive,  alert:  his 
books  are  but  windows  through  which,  when  he  retires  at  hours  of 
ease  or  study,  he  may  glimpse  the  universe  through  others'  eyes  and 
so  challenge  it  and  measure  it  by  the  standard  of  Truth  and  Faith 
that  happily  are  his.  For  the  lover  of  books,  Egan  has  a  story  to 
tell:  "Read,  read,  read — the  best  of  everything;  acquaint  yourself 
with  the  thoughts  of  the  great  thinkers  of  the  ages;  but  never  read 
supinely,  subserviently.  Measure  their  thought  by  your  own;  chal- 
lenge their  belief  with  your  own!"  That  is  what  books  mean  to 
him.  I  suppose  half,  at  least,  of  the  volumes  in  his  immense  col- 
lection are  autographed;  and  in  those  autographs  half  the  world 
of  learning  and  genius  of  the  time  is  represented,  subscribing  itself 
to  him,  not  formally,  but  in  terms  of  affectionate  regard.  A  glance 
at  some  of  the  pages  of  Egan's  autographed  books  is  like  reviewing 
the  ranks  of  the  celebrities  of  a  century;  for  the  dates  go  back 
amazingly  far !  It  makes  one  feel  old  for  a  minute ;  but  it  is  touch- 
ing, too,  to  note  how  this  man,  so  thoroughly  of  the  present,  was 
esteemed  by  the  giants  of  yesterday  as  he  is  loved  by  the  great  of 
today.  For  Egan  is  a  lover  of  books  only  because  he  is  so  heartily  a 
lover  of  "  men  and  things."  Only  a  man  with  an  understanding  and 
practical  eye  open  to  the  human  equation,  could  do  what  he  has 
done  since  going  to  Denmark :  master  the  fine  points  of  Danish  agri- 
culture to  such  a  degree  that  the  United  States  Department  of  the 
Interior,  on  his  last  visit  home  to  America,  "  borrowed  "  him  from 
the  State  Department  and  sent  him  on  a  tour  through  the  country 
lecturing  on  the  advanced  methods  of  intensive  Scandinavian  farm- 
ing! Not  one  man  in  a  thousand,  with  the  training  that  Egan  has 
had,  the  training  of  a  poet  and  a  bookman,  could  achieve  such  a 
thing  as  that.  It  assuredly  shows  a  remarkably  open  and  adaptable 
mind.  No  wonder  he  is  a  favorite  with  our  home  government ;  and 
no  wonder  the  Danish  government,  and  the  King  himself,  have  done 
everything  in  their  power  to  have  him  retained  in  Copenhagen  year 
after  year.  He  is,  in  fact,  the  ideal  diplomat  for  this  country :  the 
genuinely  democratic  American  who  represents  our  country  at  a 
European  court  without  offending  by  an  ostentatiously  "  demo- 
cratic "  spirit,  or  making  a  mockery  of  democracy  by  subserviently 
aping  the  manners  of  the  older  world. 

There  is  a  lovely  vein  of  generosity  and  unselfishness  in  our 
Maurice  Francis;  the  very  essence  of  hospitality.  In  the  old  days 
in  Washington  it  was  his  delight  to  give  young  literary  aspirants 
or  social  postulants  a  happy  surprise  by  carrying  them  off  to  a 


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brilliant  encounter  with  an  aristocrat  of  letters,  or  the  titled  scion 
of  some  ancient  house  serving  on  the  diplomatic  corps,  and  thus 
initiate  the  youngsters  into  the  mysteries  of  a  world  of  which  they 
fondly  dreamed  but  hardly  hoped  to  enter.  Egan  had  the  open  ses- 
ame there  to  an  exclusive  world.  But  he  did  not  keep  his  good 
things  to  himself.  That  was  not  his  nature.  So  now,  in  Copen- 
hagen, ushered  into  his  sanctum,  to  be  regaled,  we  know,  with  a 
feast  of  wit  and  enough  wisdom  to  make  a  happy  balance,  we  are 
quite  likely  to  be  surprised  by  an- invitation  to  a  royal  garden  party, 
or  an  embassy  ball,  or  a  salon  of  the  gods  before  the  hour  is  past. 
It  is  the  good  old  fashion  of  hospitality.  There  is  really  a  flavor  of 
the  South  in  it,  or  of  the  old  world — what  is  mine  host's  is  mine. 
We  are  reminded  that  Maurice  Francis  is  a  descendant  of  the  gallant 
Chevalier  MacEgan  and  of  the  courtly  de  Florens;  and  that  his 
grandmother  in  her  day  entertained  Lafayette  at  the  old  Egan  home 
in  Philadelphia. 

Like  his  autographs,  Maurice  Francis'  recollections  go  back, 
back,  back  in  the  most  startling  manner.  To  us  Booth  and  Augustin 
Daly  seem  of  a  bygone  day ;  but  he  chats  of  them  as  of  friends  who 
might  have  been  with  him  yesterday.  In  his  early  journalistic  days 
in  New  York  he  came  into  contact  with  most  of  the  personages  of 
the  time.  For  six  years  he  was  associate  editor  of  The  Freeman's 
Journal  under  the  great  McMasters.  He  has  a  fund  of  stories  to 
tell.  He  is  one  of  the  best  raconteurs  in  Europe.  Who  having  read 
Sexton  Maginnis  needs  to  be  told  of  his  keen  sense  of  humor?  And 
what  a  saving  sense  it  has  been  to  him  in  his  adventures  as  an 
American  diplomat!  It  has  enabled  him,  for  one  thing,  to  see 
things  with  a  clear  eye.  The  comedies  that  are  enacted,  for  instance, 
by  some  of  our  fellow-countrymen  abroad  in  their  pursuit  of  crowns 
and  garters  would  be  hopeless  tragedies  to  one  less  gifted  with  the 
quick  and  twinkling  eye.  Another  man  might  be  tempted,  in  short 
order,  to  throw  up  the  job  and  come  home  and  let  Uncle  Sam  find 
someone  else  to  look  after  his  interests  across  the  sea.  But  the  man 
who  can  see  the  humorous  side  of  things  as  well  as  the  serious, 
generally  sees  all  around  a  situation ;  and  such  a  man's  observation 
and  judgment  is  worth  listening  to.  Today,  Dr.  Egan's  word,  I 
have  been  told  in  Washington,  "  goes  "  in  our  State  Department  on 
many  points  touching  the  diplomatic  service.  He  talked  earnestly 
on  this  subject.  "  It  is  absurd,"  he  said,  "  to  imagine  that  the  United 
States  must  try  to  dazzle  the  courts  of  Europe  by  sending  them  am- 
bassadors of  great  wealth.  In  every  capital  there  are  plenty  of  rich 


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parvenus  who  can  furnish  all  the  flash  that's  needed !"  And  again : 
"  Another  common  mistake  is  the  belief  that  it  is  well  to  send  to  any 
foreign  country  a  representative  who  was  once  of  its  nationality, 
but  who  has  become  an  American.  About  the  best  thing  that  a  man 
who  has  severed  connections  with  his  fatherland  can  do  is  not  to 
flaunt  his  Americanism  by  returning  there  in  an  official  capacity." 

But  it  is  not  alone  of  books  and  writers,  nor  of  diplomacy  and 
knee-breeches  that  Dr.  Egan  chats  over  our  tea  and  cigarettes.  It  is 
astonishing  how  simply  and  naturally  the  names  of  the  world's  re- 
nowned are  interwoven  in  our  family  gossip.  Gerald,  his  only 
son'  is  married  and  living  in  Washington ;  and  there  are  happy  anec- 
dotes of  the  days  when  Mr.  Roosevelt  was  President,  and  would 
enjoy  a  wrestling  bout  with  Gerald  every  time  he  came  with  his 
father  to  the  White  House.  Then  the  father  and  the  President 
would  talk  about  Irish  mythology  until  everything  else  was  forgot- 
ten. In  the  end,  T.  R.  was  himself  writing  essays  on  Cuchullain  and 
Queen  Maeve  for  the  reviews.  It  was  Roosevelt  who  originally  sent 
Egan  to  Copenhagen  ten  years  ago;  and  there  he  has  remained 
through  all  the  succeeding  administrations,  proof  sufficient,  assur- 
edly, that  Maurice  Francis  is  a  diplomat  and  not  a  politician. 

Yes,  Gerald  is  married ;  he  is  on  one  of  the  big  dailies  at  Wash- 
ington. And  Patrice,  the  elder  daughter,  she  too  is  in  Washington, 
the  wife  of  Elmer  Murphy,  another  successful  journalist,  formerly 
editor  of  the  Los  Angeles  Tidings.  And  Carmel,  the  baby,  is  mar- 
ried!— living  away  off  in  the  Philippines,  her  husband,  Gabriel 
O'Reilly,  a  prominent  lawyer  of  Manila.  So  today  the  Egans, 
in  their  stately  home  in  Copenhagen,  are  alone.  "  Back  to  where 
we  began,"  the  Doctor  says,  with  a  smile  for  his  gracious  wife,  who 
has  just  come  home  from  her  round  of  afternoon  calls.  They  are 
alone — but  there  are  children  and  children's  children  keeping  the 
old  land  new  for  them  against  the  day  when  they  will  return. 

In  the  meantime,  Doctor  Egan,  engrossed  as  he  is  with  his  dip- 
lomatic duties,  and  they  have  increased  a  hundred-fold  since  the  War 
began,  continues  to  write.  One  wonders  how  he  manages  to  turn 
out  so  much  and  such  finished  work;  it  is  almost  as  much  of  a 
puzzle  as  to  figure  how  his  secretary  can  decipher  his  perfectly  abom- 
inable penmanship.  I  remember  when  Patrice  used  to  help  him  get 
his  manuscripts  out  to  the  editors :  she  knew  his  writing  better  than 
the  chick  of  the  story  knew  Horace  Greeley's ;  but  when  Patrice  left 
— well,  there  was  confusion  in  the  legation  for  awhile,  and  also  in 
the  offices  of  Scribner's  and  The  Century! 


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It  was  in  this  dreadful  writing,  for  he  does  all  his  composing 
by  long  hand,  that  Dr.  Egan  wrote  his  famous  Maginnis  tales.  In 
them  he  achieved  that  highest  of  all  achievements  of  an  artist — he 
created.  He  put  the  parish  sexton  permanently  into  literature ;  and 
how  he  put  him  there,  laughing  and  adding  forever  to  the  gayety  of 
the  nations,  all  who  have  read  him  know.  Who  could  forget  the 
wily  Kerry  man  with  his  "  Brother  Gamborious,  a  Passionate 
monk,  who  died  of  dropsy  of  the  heart;"  or  his  ecstasies  over  the 
sermon  on  hell,  which  was  "  the  most  elegant  thing?"  Happy  Ma- 
ginnis— happy  except  when  the  redoubtable  Herself  was  on  his 
trail.  He  never  tells  a  lie,  unless  in  the  interest  of  truth!  And 
does  he  not  vow  never  to  do  it  again — unless  he  has  to  ? 

This  was  the  latest  of  Egan's  books.  Back  of  it  stands  a 
whole  shelf  full  of  volumes,  great  and  small — poems,  novels,  crit- 
ical essays,  short  stories,  juveniles,  a  remarkable  output  of  a  high 
order  of  excellence.  Our  Maurice  Francis  excels  in  everything  he 
touches.  In  poetry  he  is  a  master  of  the  sonnet ;  his  verses  are  fine- 
chiseled  to  perfection ;  and  always  breathe  the  purest  spirit  of  Chris- 
tian philosophy,  challenging  the  paganism  of  the  time  in  no  uncer- 
tain voice.  In  his  critical  essays  he  takes  some  views  that  his  friends 
may  dispute ;  but  never  can  they  question  the  grace  or  clarity  of  his 
expression,  whatever  his  opinions.  He  is  not  an  admirer  of  Tenny- 
son. He  may  tolerate  the  Idylls,  but  he  has  no  time  for  In 
Memoriam.  "  I  doubt  whether  any  heart  in  affliction,"  he  says,  "  has 
received  genuine  consolation  from  this  decorous  and  superbly  meas- 
ured flow  of  grief."  He  loves  the  ancient  classics ;  and  perhaps  more 
than  any  other  writer  in  English,  excepting  Keats,  he  has  woven  the 
old  gods  of  Moschus  and  Theocritus  into  his  songs;  but  always  to 
celebrate,  transcendantly  over  them,  the  Living  God  of  Eternal 
Truth.  With  him,  indeed,  literature  is  a  symbol  of  God.  "  Life 
has  always  turned  to  God,"  he  says,  "  and  literature  echoing  life, 
has  always  written  the  symbol  of  God !"  And  again :  "  God,  Who  is 
the  centre  of  life,  is  the  centre  of  the  written  expression  of  life, 
which  is  literature."  This  is  Maurice  Francis  Egan's  literary  creed. 
It  reveals  a  man  of  the  noblest  ideals — a  man  fitted  in  the  fullest 
degree  to  teach  the  young,  to  lead  his  fellows,  and  to  serve  them  in 
the  arena  of  world  activities.  Certainly  he  has  used  his  talents 
wisely  and  well.  He  is  one  of  whom  Americans,  and  very  espe- 
cially we  Catholic  Americans,  claiming  him  as  "  ours,"  may  be 
justly  proud. 


WAR    IN    THE    VILLAGES. 

BY  THOMAS  ALEXANDER  BAGGS. 

N  the  busy  hives  of  men,  war  and  its  spectre  death 
stalk  by  grimly,  unchallenged.  On  the  same  city 
pavement  the  pomp  and  parade  of  arms  jostles  with 
careless  unconcern  the  sable  pageant  of  mourners. 
No  one  questions  the  incongruity:  familiarity  has 
bred  its  contempt.  Autres  temps,  autres  mceurs,  and  silently  the 
change  is  accepted. 

It  is  different  in  the  little  villages  where  life  flows  deeply, 
serenely.  Outward  signs  of  the  great  calamity  are  few — a  scarcity 
of  men  folk,  a  public  roster  in  the  village  church,  a  collection  of 
rude  wooden  crosses  huddled  together  in  the  God's  acre.  No  more, 
but  in  the  hearts  of  the  villagers  a  mute  inexpressible  sorrow  that 
peers  softly  forth  in  their  faces. 

Scattered  over  the  breast  of  Europe  are  thousands  of  such  little 
villages,  each  typical  of  the  rest.  In  the  Polish  wastes,  in  the  smil- 
ing French  vinelands,  in  the  snug  retreats  of  the  Tyrol,  in  the  fresh, 
green  English  countryside,  everywhere  they  abound.  Each  proudly 
bears  its  burden ;  each  secretly  suffers. 

One  such  I  recall  in  Normandy,  far  from  the  beaten  track.  It 
was  just  a  row  of  straggling  cottages,  a  church,  a  manor,  and  less 
than  a  hundred  inhabitants.  No  railroad  came  nearer  than  twenty 
kilometers.  Its  name — the  map  does  not  record  it,  and  yet  its 
name  is  legion. 

It  was  late  one  July  afternoon.  I  had  walked  from  Bayeux 
a  score  of  miles,  and  rounding  a  hill  I  first  glimpsed  it,  tucked  away 
in  the  hollow,  steeped  in  mellow  sunlight.  Tall  trees  whispered 
about  it,  and  ripening  orchards,  herd-dotted  pastures  and  wheat- 
fields,  seas  of  tossing  gold,  flung  broadcast  their  bounty.  Thoughts 
of  the  World  War  were  jarring.  "  Man's  inhumanity  to  man  " 
seemed  unreal,  unthinkable.  Here,  said  I,  war  has  passed  lightly 
by  or,  like  time  and  that  crazy  thing  civilization,  has  forgotten  the 
hamlet's  existence. 

On  the  tall  iron  Calvary  near  the  church  a  wreath  of  fresh-cut 
laurels  had  been  hung.  I  was  later  to  learn  its  import.  In  the  shade 
of  the  little  stone  church,  with  its  stunted  bell-tower  and  roof 


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of  once  red  tiles,  the  mould  had  been  turned  in  five  heaps.  At  the 
head  of  each  was  a  simple  cross  with  crudely  charactered  inscription. 
I  read :  Charles  Bertaut,  tombe  a  Fleury;  Henri  Chatelain,  tue  a  St. 
Eloi;  Hippolyte  Puy,  mort  le  24  cwril,  1915;  Auguste  Frenard,  tue 
a  Thiaumont;  Jacques  Nodain,  peri  en  mer  pour  sa  patrie.  Five 
empty  graves  a-bloom  with  summer  flowers!  A  green  chaplet  on 
the  Calvary !  Thus  war  greets  one  in  the  village. 

In  the  street,  flanked  on  both  sides  by  crazy  cottages,  not  a 
soul  was  stirring.  The  blacksmith's  shop  was  shut;  the  cobbler's 
barred  and  shuttered — on  the  door  a  scribbled  legend :  Etienne  Ar- 
naud,  mobilise  le  15  aout,  1914.  Save  for  the  creaking  of  shutters 
in  the  wind,  everywhere  was  brooding  silence.  My  footsteps  rang 
disturbingly  as  footsteps  in  a  vault.  I  thought  it  a  deserted  village. 
The  door  of  the  inn  was  open  as  I  passed,  and  within  were  two 
old  cronies,  mumbling  incoherently.  They  did  not  even  look  up  as 
I  entered.  But  the  good  lady  of  the  inn,  a  buxom,  cheerful  woman 
of  forty,  quickly  saw  to  my  needs.  I  sat  long  over  the  cider  and 
meanwhile  mine  host  gossiped. 

Ah,  it  was  quiet,  she  said,  these  days  in  the  village!  They 
had  all  gone — fine  young  fellows,  thirty  of  them,  and  at  least  a 
dozen  fathers.  It  was  sad — and  hard,  too.  They  needed  men  for 
the  harvesting.  But  the  women  would  do  it.  She  herself  was  kept 
at  home  with  an  infant.  The  others,  yes,  they  were  working  and 
with  them  the  old  men  and  children.  The  harvest  this  year  was 
good.  Was  it  not  terrible,  this  war  ?  The  village  had  lost  its  half. 
Monsieur  must  see  the  roster  in  the  church.  Six  were  dead — one 
the  day  before  yesterday,  three  were  prisoners,  and  the  good  God 
alone  knew  how  many  wounded  and  missing.  Yes,  the  wreath  on 
the  calvary  was  fresh.  It  was  for  young  Eugene  Pollet,  such  a  fine 
fellow!  Soon  the  cemetery  would  own  another  grave,  and  another 
cross  of  honor. 

An  old  man,  bent  and  stooped  with  age,  entered  with  a  black 
tin  letter-box.  He  swallowed  a  petit  verre,  and  then  shuffled  on. 
' "  The  postman,"  said  madame.  "  Each  day  he  tramps  twenty 
kilometers  from  Bayeux.  And,  mon  Dieu,  what  news  he  brings! 
These  two  letters,  here — who  knows  their  tidings?  We  welcome 
Henri,  monsieur,  but  nowadays  always  fearfully.  Only  the  day 
before  yesterday  he  brought  ill  news  to  the  widow  Pollett — Eugene 
was  shot  by  a  sniper.  One  of  his  comrades  wrote." 

Madame  busied  herself,  with  the  lamp.    Dusk  was  now  falling. 
The  chapel  bell  tolled  drowsily.    Along  the  street  came  the  clatter 


236  W AR  IN  THE  VILLAGES  [Nov.., 

of  clogs  and  voices.  A  dozen  women,  three  old  men  and  some  boys 
rustled  into  the  inn.  Their  voices  were  shrill,  though  subdued. 

"  Is  there  anything,  Marie  ?"  demanded  the  spokeswoman. 

Marie  delivered  the  letters  and  then  and  there  they  were  read 
aloud,  the  whole  assembly  eagerly  listening  and  quaffing  great 
glasses  of  cider  in  the  hearty  Norman  fashion. 

One  came  from  a  kinswoman  in  Paris  and  was  quickly  passed 
over.  The  other  from  the  communication  trenches.  The  wife  read 
slowly,  repeating  the  phrases,  ever  and  again  interrupted  by  some 
buzz  of  interested  comment.  I  could  see  the  letter  from  where  I  sat. 
It  was  scrawled  indistinctly  in  pencil  on  the  gray  squared  paper  in- 
dispensable to  the  French  bourgeoisie.  It  was  a  letter  of  love  from 
husband  to  wife — not  a  love  letter.  I  would  give  much  to  reproduce 
its  golden  glow  of  devotion,  its  simple  pious  trust  in  the  ordering  of 
all  things.  One  phrase  I  remember :  "  When  you  think  to  send  me  a 
little  present  again,  my  darling,  will  you  send  me  the  flowers  of  our 
Norman  fields,  flowers  gathered  by  you  that  shall  speak  to  me  of 
you  and  our  village  ?  "  Then  the  letter  spoke  of  the  rough  and  ready 
life  of  the  trenches.  It  was  simple,  graceful,  poignantly  human. 

An  hour  later,  lights  twinkled  from  the  cottage  windows.  At 
the  doors  the  women  and  children  were  sitting,  knitting  and  chatter- 
ing in  groups.  Their  talk  is  seldom  of  the  War  itself — always  of 
their  men  folk  and  memories.  The  whole  village  is  a  family.  The 
loss  or  hurt  of  one  is  a  loss  or  hurt  to  the  whole  little  community. 
They  will  accept  it  quietly,  as  the  will  of  God,  with  that  air  of  weary, 
pathetic  humility,  not  without  a  touch  of  the  sublime,  that  shines 
in  Millet's  Angelas.  The  cardinal  virtues,  faith,  hope  and  love,  are 
not  deadened  but  quickened  by  war  in  the  hearts  of  the  villagers. 

Night  comes  on  and  her  sober  livery  sits  well  on  the  little  vil- 
lage. White  dust  sleeps  along  the  lanes,  moonlight  floods  the  or- 
chards, lending  their  tumble-down  walls  an  eerie,  mysterious  gray- 
ness.  One  by  one  the  lights  are  extinguished.  The  village  is  quietly 
sleeping,  but  its  soul  is  dreaming  away  in  the  distant  war  zene  with 
father,  brother,  husband  and  friend. 

The  little  villages  of  Europe  may  differ  in  nature's  externals, 
but  all  are  one  in  spirit,  in  their  modest,  heroic  endurance  of  the 
burdens  of  the  nations  at  war.  Away  from  the  fever  and  fret  of  the 
cities'  antagonisms,  they  see  the  havoc  of  war  more  clearly  and  per- 
fectly, for  being  but  small,  they  see  it  whole.  Theirs  are  the  true, 
simple  pleasures  of  life,  love  of  home,  love  of  country;  theirs  the 
faith  that  removes  mountains.  Closer  to  earth,  they  are  closer  to  God. 


A  NEW  THEORY   OF  POLITICAL  SOVEREIGNTY. 

BY  JOHN  A.  RYAN,  D.D. 

HE  doctrines  and  performances  of  the  ruling  class  in 
Germany,  as  manifested  to  the  world  since  July,  1914, 
have  enabled  intelligent  persons  to  become  pretty 
generally  acquainted  with  the  Prussian  theory  of  the 
Omnipotent  State.  Philosophers,  such  as  Hegel; 
political  scientists,  such  as  Ruemelin ;  historians,  such  as  Treitschke ; 
military  theorists,  such  as  Bernhardi ;  rulers,  such  as  Bismarck ;  and 
war  directors,  such  as  Von  Tirpitz,  have  in  substantially  uniform 
terms  proclaimed  that  the  State  is  the  supreme  reality,  that  for  it 
the  individual  exists,  and  that  for  its  extension  and  preservation 
the  use  of  every  means  is  legitimate.  According  to  their  theory, 
the  State  is  above  the  moral  law,  and  its  will  and  welfare  constitute 
the  supreme  law  for  individuals  and  social  groups. 

We  are  properly  shocked  at  the  enormous  immorality  of  these 
doctrines,  and  we  see  in  them  a  powerful  reason  for  desiring  the 
success  of  the  Allied  arms  in  the  present  world  conflict.  How  many 
of  us  are  aware  that  substantially  the  same  theories  are  at  least  im- 
plicity  contained  in  the  current  view  of  sovereignty  expounded  in 
the  standard  text-books  of  political  science  which  are  printed  in 
the  English  language?  That  these  implicit  doctrines  have  not  re- 
ceived explicit  expression  in  text-books  and  class-room  is  probably 
due  to  the  fact  that  our  writers  and  teachers  do  not  feel  constrained 
to  carry  to  the  logical  conclusion  theories  which  run  counter  to  their 
intuitions  of  morality  and  common  sense.  That  the  doctrines  have 
not  been  formally  adopted  nor  put  into  practise  by  legislators  and 
executives  is  to  a  large  extent  explained  by  the  relatively  slight  in- 
fluence exerted  among  English-speaking  peoples  by  political  theory 
or  any  other  form  of  merely  academic  opinion. 

The  conception  of  sovereignty  accepted  in  our  treatises  on 
political  science  derives  mainly  from  the  English  writer,  John 
Austin.  In  essence  it  declares  that  the  sovereign  power  of  the  State 
is  incapable  of  legal  limitation.  Understood  in  one  way  this  prin- 
ciple is  quite  harmless,  is,  in  fact,  almost  an  identical  proposition. 
From  its  very  nature  a  sovereign  State  is  not  limited  by  nor  subject 
to  the  laws  of  any  other  State.  If  it  were  so  restricted  it  would  be 


238     NEW  THEORY  OF  POLITICAL  SOVEREIGNTY      [Nov., 

a  section  or  province  of  some  other  State,  not  a  sovereign  among 
equal  sovereigns.  So  long  as  a  State  retains  its  independence,  its 
sovereignty,  legal  supremacy,  supreme  governmental  power,  it  is 
limited  neither  by  the  laws  of  other  States,  nor  by  the  political  or- 
dinances of  its  subordinate  parts.  In  other  words,  sovereignty  is 
politically  unlimited  both  from  without  and  from  within.  We  re- 
peat that  this  is  a  harmless  and  a  self-evident  proposition. 

The  mischief  begins  as  soon  as  the  word  legal,  in  Austin's  defi- 
nition, is  taken  to  include  all  kinds  of  law,  moral  as  well  as  political 
or  civil.  In  this  sense  the  unlimited  sovereignty  of  the  State  be- 
comes freedom  from  the  restraints  of  all  forms  of  authority.  It 
means  that  the  State  is  not  subject  to  the  moral  law,  nor  bound  by 
the  laws  of  God.  Thus  we  have  the  Omnipotent  State.  The  fact  that 
it  arrives  by  the  route  of  analytical  jurisprudence  does  not  make  it 
any  more  attractive  than  when  it  emerges  out  of  the  mazes  of 
Hegelian  metaphysics. 

Now  this  is  the  conception  of  State  power  and  authority  that  is 
logically  deducible  from  the  theories  of  sovereignty  set  forth  and 
defended  in  our  American  text-books  and  class-rooms.  Let  us 
glance  at  the  statements  of  a  few  typical  authorities.  Professor  W. 
W.  Willoughby,  of  John  Hopkins,  tells  us  that  the  political  philos- 
ophy of  England  and  America  is  in  advance  of  that  of  the  Continent, 
because  in  the  latter  region  the  idea  of  natural  law  "  still  persists  to 
a  very  considerable  degree."  Only  when  the  concepts  of  natural  and 
divine  law  have  disappeared  do  we  get  the  "  completely  secular, 
scientific  conception  of  the  State."  With  the  passing  of  these  ideas 
vanishes  "  the  alleged  subjection  of  the  political  power  to  any  will 
but  its  own."  The  modern  conception,  he  informs  us,  holds  the 
State  to  be  "  secular,  positive,  independent  and  absolute ;"  and  he 
does  not  hesitate  to  call  this  the  "  true  conception  of  the  State."1 
Evidently  this  conclusion,  that  sovereignty  is  absolutely  unlimited, 
must  be  adopted  by  anyone  who  denies  the  existence  of  the  natural 
moral  law,  as  well  as  the  authority  of  the  Church.  If  neither  nature 
nor  revelation  imposes  obligatory  ordinances,  there  is  no  lawgiver 
morally  competent  to  limit  the  power  of  the  State.  While  admitting 
in  theory  that  the  authority  of  the  State  is  limited  by  the  laws  of 
God  and  of  reason,  Burgess  denies  the  proposition  in  effect ;  for  he 
declares  that  the  State  itself  is  the  best  interpreter  of  these  other 
laws,  that  it  is  the  human  organ  least  likely  to  be  wrong,  and  there- 
fore that  we  must  hold  to  the  principle  that  the  State  can  do  no 

1Tht  Nature  of  the  State,  pp.  380,  388,  393- 


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wrong.2  Professor  Garner  maintains  that  the  sovereignty  of  the 
State  is  unlimited,  but  asserts  that  this  does  not  mean  that  the 
State  has  a  moral  right  to  exercise  its  power  in  any  way  that  it 
chooses.  This  is  a  restriction,  indeed,  but  it  is  one  for  which 
Garner  provides  no  theoretical  or  rational  basis.  If  we  cannot  point 
to  a  definite  moral  law  that  limits  political  power,  how  can  we  logi- 
cally defend  the  proposition  that  the  State  has  not  a  right  to  do  as  it 
pleases  ? 

It  is  unnecessary  to  observe  that  neither  the  political  authorities 
nor  the  people  of  America  accept  the  logical  and  practical  implica- 
tions of  the  foregoing  theories.  Neither  our  public  nor  our  popular 
thinking  is  influenced  by  academic  thought  to  anything  like  the  de- 
gree that  obtains  in  Germany.  Nevertheless  the  teaching  of  our 
universities  has  some  effect  upon  our  everyday  life  and  opinion,  and 
it  is  an  increasing  influence.  Some  importance,  therefore,  attaches 
to  the  appearance  of  a  book  from  the  pen  of  a  university  man,  and 
the  press  of  a  university  publishing  house  which  opposes  flatly  the 
theory  of  sovereignty  indicated  above. 

Professor  Laski's  work  is  in  the  main  critical.  It  is  mostly 
devoted  to  the  task  of  showing  that  the  current  theory  of  sovereignty 
in  unacceptable.  The  State's  power,  he  declares,  is  not  unlimited, 
nor  is  the  State  the  only  corporate  body  to  which  men  owe  and  give 
allegiance.  Instead  of  being  the  supreme  society  in  which  the  life 
and  purposes  of  all  lesser  societies  are  merged  and,  if  necessary,  ab- 
sorbed, the  State  is  but  one  of  many  corporate  organizations  which 
possess  their  own  life,  and  exercise  their  own  sway  over  the  hearts 
and  lives  of  men.  In  addition  to  the  State,  there  exist  other  "  mon- 
istic entities,  club,  trade  union,  church,  society,  town,  county,  uni- 
versity, each  with  a  group  life,  a  group  will. ..."  (pp.  4,  5). 

With  the  exception  of  the  first  chapter  and  two  appendices,  the 
book  is  taken  up  with  the  task  of  demonstrating  the  foregoing  prop- 
ositions by  certain  historical  events.  These  are  the  disruption  of 
the  Scottish  Church  in  1843,  tne  Oxford  Movement,  the  Catholic 
Revival  in  England,  the  Catholic  Reaction  to  the  French  Revolution, 
and  the  Kulturkampf  in  Germany.  Each  of  these  chapters  is  han- 
dled in  able  and  entertaining  fashion,  and  each  is  of  great  historical 
interest,  independently  of  its  bearing  upon  his  thesis.  He  contends 
that  each  of  these  great  historical  facts  shows  the  sovereignty  of 
the  State  to  be  not  unlimited,  since  each  exhibits  an  important  group 
of  persons  successfully  resisting  the  power  of  the  State  in  order  to 

'Politics  and  Comparative  Constitutional  Law,  i.,  pp.  54-57- 


24o     NEW  THEORY  OF  POLITICAL  SOVEREIGNTY      [Nov., 

safeguard  their  freedom  of  allegiance  to  another  society,  namely, 
a  church. 

The  author's  viewpoint  is  frankly  pragmatist.  In  effect  he  con- 
tends that  the  sovereignty  of  the  State  is  not  supreme  if  important 
groups  of  men  sometimes  prefer  other  and  narrower  kinds  of  sov- 
ereignty. If  men  decide  to  obey  their  church,  their  trade  union,  or 
their  private  political  association  inftead  of  the  State,  and  if  they 
consistently  act  upon  that  belief,  how  can  it  be  seriously  maintained 
that  the  sovereignty  of  the  State  has  no  limits?  Is  it  not  more  in 
accord  with  reality  to  say  that  the  power  of  the  State  is  measured 
by  the  extent  to  which  it  is  able  to  command  allegiance  and  obedi- 
ence? To  the  contention  that  such  a  view  makes  sovereignty  no- 
thing more  than  "  the  ability  to  secure  consent,"  the  author  re- 
sponds :  "  I  can  only  reply  to  the  objection  by  admitting  it  "  (p.  14). 
He  likewise  admits  that  his  theory  "  dissolves — what  the  facts 
themselves  dissolve — the  inherent  claim  of  the  State  to  obedience. 
It  insists  that  the  State,  like  every  other  association,  shall  prove 
itself  by  what  it  achieves ....  It  does  not  try  to  work  out  with 
tedious  elaboration  the  respective  spheres  of  State,  or  group,  or  in- 
dividual. It  leaves  that  to  the  test  of  the  event  "  (p.  23). 

Were  Professor  Laski  to  follow  the  lines  of  strict  logic  the  pas- 
sage just  quoted  would  compel  him  to  concede,  or  even  to  maintain, 
that  the  State  which  succeeded  in  enforcing  its  will  ruthlessly 
upon  the  members  of  other  societies  would  have  justified  its  claim 
of  unlimited  sovereignty.  It  would  have  "  proved  itself  by  what  it 
achieved,"  and  thus  complied  with  the  pragmatic  test  of  truth.  In 
this  instance,  at  least,  the  theory  of  absolute  sovereignty  would 
have  been  demonstrated  to  be  right. 

On  the  other  hand,  the  author  appeals  occasionally  to  some  for- 
mally ethical  standards  of  State  authority.  The  State,  he  says,  is 
entitled  to  ask  of  its  members  not  all  that  it  can  exact  by  force,  but 
only  that  "which  conduces  to  the  achievement  of  its  purpose;"  it 
could  not,  for  instance,  demand  that  one  of  its  citizens  assassinate 
another  who  is  blameless;  "  for  so  to  demand  is  to  violate  for  both 
men  the  whole  purpose  for  which  the  State  exists"  (pp.  17,  18). 
Evidently  the  purpose  in  question  is  the  welfare  of  individuals;  but 
this  is  a  moral  consideration.  It  is  a  principle  assumed  to  be  true 
just  beforehand,  not  a  pragmatic  induction  from  a  conflict  between 
the  State  and  particular  wills.  Again,  he  declares  that  the  State 
is  entitled  to  preeminence  over  the  other  associations  to  which  a 
man  may  happen  to  belong,  only  when  it  possesses  a  "  superior 


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moral  claim  "  (p.  19).  He  points  out  and  deplores  the  danger  that 
in  modern  times  "  people  will  believe  the  legal  sovereignty  of  a 
State  to  be  identical  with  its  moral  sovereignty  "  (p.  20).  He  pro- 
tests against  a  theory  of  sovereignty  which  would  "  exalt  the  State 
above  the  moral  law  "  (p.  23),  and  maintains  that  in  a  conflict  of 
wills  "  men  should  give  their  allegiance  to  that  which  is  possessed 
of  superior  moral  purpose  "  (p.  24). 

Possibly  there  exists  some  "  higher  synthesis  "  in  which  these 
statements  can  be  reconciled  with  those  quoted  in  the  third  last 
paragraph.  In  the  absence  of  such  a  device  it  is  not  easy  to  see 
how  the  power  of  the  State  is  limited  by  moral  considerations  if 
the  determination  of  these  moral  values  is  to  be  left  "  to  the  test  of 
the  event."  If  the  proper  sphere  of  the  rights  of  the  individual  or 
group,  as  against  the  State,  cannot  be  marked  out  beforehand,  how 
can  we  rationally  condemn  the  State  that  should  show  itself  power- 
ful enough  in  fact  to  reduce  all  individual  and  group  wills  to  com- 
plete submission,  and  disregard  all  their  commonly  recognized 
rights?  In  the  face  of  this  determination  of  the  State's  competence 
by  "  the  test  of  the  event,"  how  could  Professor  Laski  reasonably  or 
logically  stigmatize  such  action  as  an  attempt  to  lift  the  State  above 
the  moral  law? 

These  difficulties  and  the  excesses  of  the  prevailing  theory  of 
sovereignty  are  both  avoided  by  the  Catholic  theory.  While  admit- 
ting and  insisting  that  the  supremacy  of  the  State  is  complete  within 
its  own  sphere,  the  Catholic  conception  holds  that  this  sphere  is  not 
unlimited  either  outwardly  or  inwardly.  The  authority  of  the  State 
does  not  extend  beyond  temporal  affairs,  and  even  within  that  field 
its  exercise  is  always  limited  by  the  law  of  morals.  Both  the  in- 
dividual and  the  private  association  have  natural  rights  which  may 
not  be  violated  by  the  State,  be  it  ever  so  powerful.  Professor 
Laski  declares  that  his  own  theory  "  does  not  try  to  work  out  with 
tedious  elaboration  the  respective  spheres  of  State  or  group  or  indi- 
vidual." That  very  thing  is  attempted  by  Catholic  political  philoso- 
phy. Since  State  and  group  and  individual  all  have  their  proper 
place  and  function  in  society  and  in  life,  their  respective  spheres 
must  be  capable  of  at  least  approximate  determination  and  delimi- 
tation. The  basis  of  this  distinction  of  provinces  must  be  reason 
and  experience.  A  reasoned  theory  of  the  freedom  and  opportunity 
that  properly  belong  to  the  private  association  gives  men  beforehand 
a  justification  for  their  claims  as  members  of  such  groups,  tends 
to  prevent  them  from  pushing  their  claims  too  far  at  the  expense  of 

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242     NEW  THEORY  OF  POLITICAL  SOVEREIGNTY      [Nov., 

the  State,  and  places  their  allegiance  both  to  the  State  and  the 
private  society  upon  strictly  moral  grounds.  Surely  this  proceeding 
is  more  rational  than  that  which  would  leave  all  these  matters  "  to 
the  test  of  the  event,"  which  is  only  another  phrase  for  the  arbitra- 
ment of  force  and  conflict,  physical  and  intellectual.  If  clashes  be- 
tween the  State  and  the  group  are  to  be  reduced  to  a  minimum  the 
limits  of  their  respective  spheres  must,  so  far  as  possible,  be  ascer- 
tained and  set  forth.  In  this  process  men  may  and  do  make  mis- 
takes, but  these  are  fewer  and  less  costly  than  those  which  result 
from  failure  to  adopt  any  reasoned  theory  defining  the  limits  of 
State  and  group  and  individual. 

Two  features  of  Professor  Laski's  theory  call  for  special  criti- 
cism. He  seems  to  look  upon  the  State  as  merely  one  among  many 
forms  of  association.  In  other  words,  he  seems  to  reduce  the  State 
to  the  same  plane  of  moral  importance  as  the  lesser  and  smaller  so- 
cieties. According  to  the  Catholic  position,  the  State  is  superior 
to  all  of  these.  It  is  a  perfect  society  because  it  is  self-sufficient, 
and  because  it  is  necessary  for  human  welfare.  None  of  the  lesser 
societies  is  self-sufficient,  and  only  one  of  them,  the  family,  is 
strictly  necessary  for  the  well-being  of  mankind.  Hence  the  State 
is  morally  superior  to  all  the  others,  even  though  they  all  have  rights 
which  it  may  not  transgress.  In  the  second  place,  the  author  seems 
to  base  the  rights  of  the  smaller  associations  on  the  ground  that  they 
possess  unified  and  corporate  wills,  and  command  the  allegiance  of 
their  members.  Surely  this  is  an  inadequate  foundation.  A  treas- 
onable conspiracy  against  a  legitimate  government  fulfills  these  con- 
ditions; yet  it  has  no  right  to  exist  or  to  function.  Private  asso- 
ciations have  rights  against  the  State  only  when  and  because  they 
promote  the  welfare  of  their  members  without  interfering  with  the 
legitimate  province  of  the  State.  Their  validity  and  sacredness  are 
derived  from  their  end  and  functions,  not  from  their  corporate  char- 
acter and  the  allegiance  which  they  are  able  to  command. 

Had  we  space  we  should  like  to  notice  some  of  the  statements 
which  the  author  makes  in  the  chapter  on  the  Catholic  revival.  We 
should  like  to  show,  for  example,  that  the  claim  made  by  the  Church 
to  fix  the  limits  of  its  jurisdiction  in  case  of  a  conflict  with  the 
State  is  not  a  claim  of  supremacy  over  the  State.  Such  a  claim 
leaves  the  bulk  of  the  State's  province  immune  from  ecclesiastical 
control  or  authority.  It  is  only  the  borderland,  the  twilight  zone, 
that  is  in  question,  and  in  the  absence  of  amicable  agreement  the 
line  through  this  must  obviously  be  drawn  by  the  spiritual  and 


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higher,  not  by  the  temporal  and  lower,  society.  Many  other  points 
in  this  chapter,  and  in  some  of  the  other  chapters,  will  be  found  of 
particular  historical  interest  to  Catholics.  In  this  article  we  are 
mainly  concerned  with  the  theory  of  sovereignty  that  is  expounded 
in  the  book. 

The  work  contains  an  immense  amount  of  erudition,  and  is  ex- 
ceptionally well  written.  As  a  sample  of  the  thought  and  the  style, 
we  subjoin  the  following  passage :  "  To  distrust  the  old  theory  of 
sovereignty  is  to  strive  towards  a  greater  freedom.  We  have  been, 
perhaps,  too  frankly  worshippers  of  the  State.  Before  it  we  have 
prostrated  ourselves  in  speechless  admiration,  deeming  its  nature 
matter,  for  the  most  part,  beyond  our  concern.  The  result  has  been 
the  acceptance  of  a  certain  grim  Hegelianism  which  has  swept  us  all 
unprotestingly  on  into  the  vortex  of  a  great  All  which  is  more  than 
ourselves.  Its  goodness  we  might  not  deny.  We  live,  so  we  are 
told,  but  for  its  sake  and  in  its  life,  and  are  otherwise  non-existent. 
So  the  State  has  become  a  kind  of  modern  Baal  to  which  the  citizen 
must  bow  a  heedless  knee.  It  has  not  been  seen,  or  perhaps  has 
been  too  truly  seen,  that  the  death  of  argument  lies  in  genuflection  " 
(p.  208). 


Bew  Boohs* 

THE  NEW  ARCHEOLOGICAL  DISCOVERIES  AND  THEIR 
BEARING  UPON  THE  NEW  TESTAMENT  AND  UPON 
THE  LIFE  AND  TIMES  OF  THE  PRIMITIVE  CHURCH. 

By  Camdem  M.  Cobern,  D.D.,  Litt.D.  Introduction  by 
E.  Naville.  New  York :  Funk  &  Wagnalls  Co.  $3.00  net 
The  purpose  of  the  present  work  is  thus  stated  by  the  author 
in  his  preface :  "  Specialists  have  written  many  ponderous  volumes 
touching  limited  areas  of  the  general  subject,  but  no  one  has  previ- 
ously attempted  to  give  a  summary  of  all  the  discoveries,  in  all  lands, 
so  far  as  these  in  any  important  way  have  cast  light  upon  the  New 
Testament  writings  or  the  life  of  the  primitive  Church.  The  aim 
has  been  to  make  this  work  a  corpus  of  all  the  more  fascinating 
facts  and  all  the  most  beautiful  and  worthy  sayings  that  have  floated 
down  to  us  from  those  opulent  centuries  in  which  the  earliest 
Church  was  trained."  Certainly  the  author  has  spared  no  pains  to 
realize  his  aim,  analyzing  hundreds  of  publications,  checking  and 
sifting  their  contents,  selecting  what  would  be  useful  to  his  con- 
templated readers  and  finally  arranging  the  material  in  a  logical 
and  pleasing  manner. 

The  work  is  divided  into  two  parts.  Part  I.  (pp.  1-350)  deals 
with  the  literary  remains,  such  as  Greek  papyri,  ancient  New  Tes- 
taments and  other  documents  recently  discovered.  Part  II.  (pp.  350- 
669)  considers  the  monuments,  inscriptions  and  other  ancient  re- 
mains with  references  to  the  life  and  times  of  the  primitive  Church. 
The  fact  that  Dr.  Naville  has  written  the  introduction  is  sufficient 
guarantee  of  the  scholarly  character  of  Dr.  Cobern's  work.  The 
present  volume  will  prove  of  the  greatest  utility  to  the  large  number 
of  readers  who  look  for  just  such  a  ready  reference  to  the  scientific 
discoveries  of  modern  times,  and  scholars,  too,  with  large  libraries 
at  their  disposal,  will  welcome  the  main  facts  presented  in  this  con- 
densed form.  Dr.  Cobern,  it  is  true,  does  not  intend  to  substitute 
his  "  summary  "  for  more  extensive  works  and  more  special  mono- 
graphs, yet  he  says  enough  to  present  clearly  the  various  facts  and 
their  bearing  on  the  New  Testament  and  the  primitive  Church. 

The  style  is  always  pleasing  and  the  reading  never  grows 
tiresome.  We  can  recommend  Dr.  Cobern's  pioneer  work  to  our 


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readers  as  a  very  instructive  and  interesting  one,  calculated  to  render 
great  service  to  all  those  interested  in  the  study  of  the  Nevr  Testa- 
ment or  of  the  primitive  Christian  Church. 

i 
A  MANUAL  OF  THE  HISTORY  OF  DOGMAS.    Volume  I.    By 

Rev.  Bernard  J.  Otten,  S  J.    St.  Louis :  B.  Herder.    $2.00  net. 

The  history  of  dogmas  is  a  record  of  the  development  of  the 
teachings  of  the  Catholic  Church,  special  attention  being  paid  to  both 
the  internal  and  external  causes  of  that  development.  As  Professor 
Tixeront  of  Toulouse  declares  in  his  well-known  History  of  Dog- 
mas: "  It  calls  for  an  accurate  and  truthful  determination  of  the 
course  followed  by  Christian  thought  in  that  evolution  which  thus 
brought  it  from  the  primitive  elements  of  its  doctrine  to  the  devel- 
opment of  its  theology.  What  were  the  stages  in  that  progress? 
What  impulses,  what  suspensions,  what  hesitations  did  it  undergo? 
What  circumstances  threatened  to  bring  about  its  deviation  from 
that  path,  and,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  what  deviations  did  occur  in  cer- 
tain parts  of  the  Christian  community.  By  what  men  and  how  was 
this  progress  accomplished,  and  what  were  the  ruling  ideas,  the 
dominant  principles  which  determined  its  course?  These  questions 
the  history  of  dogmas  must  answer." 

Three  volumes  of  Tixeront's  scholarly  work  have  been  pub- 
lished by  Herder  in  an  English  translation,  but  his  work  is  too  ex- 
tensive to  be  of  much  use  to  the  average  reader.  Father  Otten, 
Professor  of  Dogmatic  Theology  in  St.  Louis  University,  has  done 
well,  therefore  to  publish  a  compendious  manual  for  ecclesiastical 
students  and  college-bred  men  and  women  desirous  of  making  a 
thorough  study  of  the  teachings  of  the  Church. 

His  first  volume  covers  the  period  from  A.D.  100  to  A.D.  869. 
The  work  is  carefully  and  accurately  done,  the  arrangement  or- 
derly, and  the  salient  facts  of  dogmatic  development  clearly  set 
forth. 

TERTULLIAN'S  APOLOGY.     Annotated,  with  an  Introduction, 
by  John  E.  B.  Mayor,  M.A.    With  a  Translation  by  Alexander 
Souter,  B.A.    New  York:   G.  P.  Putnam's  Sons.    $3.25. 
The  late  Professor  Mayor  of  the  University  of  Cambridge  left 
among  his  papers  copious  notes  of  his  lectures  upon  the  Apologeti- 
cum  of  Tertullian.    These  notes  Professor  Souter  of  the  University 
of  Aberdeen  has  edited  and  published  with  a  scholarly  and  excellent 
translation  of  Tertullian's  well-known  work. 


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Oehler's  text  has  been  used  throughout,  although  Gerald 
Rauschen's  edition  of  1906  has  superseded  it  as  more  accurate  and 
complete.  The  chief  value  of  the  book  lies  in  Mayor's  notes  which 
cover  three  hundred  and  fifty  pages  out  of  a  total  four  hundred 
and  six.  They  contain  parallel  passages  from  profane  and  sacred 
authors,  references  to  the  Sacred  Scriptures  and  hundreds  of  illus- 
trations of  peculiar  grammatical  forms  and  words.  The  Latinist 
and  the  student  of  the  Fathers  will  find  this  critical  work  invalu* 
able. 

THE  POETICAL  WORKS  OF  THOMAS  MacDONAGH. 

THE  POEMS  OF  JOSEPH  MARY  PLUNKETT.     New  York: 

Frederick  A.  Stokes  Co.    $1.75  each,  net. 

There  is  a  singular  and  pathetic  suitability  in  this  simultaneous 
publication  of  the  works  of  these  two  devoted,  young  Gaels, 
leaders  alike  and  victims  of  the  ill-timed  "  poets'  revolution  "  of 
1916.  And  the  personal  differences,  so  manifest  in  their  writings, 
are  quite  as  interesting  as  the  similarity  of  their  aims. 

Joseph  Mary  Plunkett,  whose  poems  carry  an  interesting  bio- 
graphical foreword  by  his  sister,  Geraldine  Plunkett,  was  by  nature 
a  scholar  and  by  intention  an  artist.  He  was,  moreover,  a  Stony- 
hurst  man,  who  lived  close  to  the  mystics,  and  there  was  something 
apocalyptic  about  his  muse.  He  wrote,  it  is  said,  with  difficulty  and 
with  a  self-criticism  that  seldom  called  for  revision :  yet  his  genius 
was  extremely  pictorial,  and  at  moments — as  in  Heaven  in  Hell — 
it  achieved  a  breathless  literary  abandon  close  akin  to  Swinburne. 
The  present  collection  contains  the  best  of  Plunkett's  earlier  work, 
a  highly  suggestive  essay  on  Obscurity  in  Poetry,  and  the  poems 
which  under  the  title  of  Occulta  he  had  himself  designed  as  his  next 
volume. 

Of  the  work  of  Thomas  MacDonagh,  his  friend  James 
Stephens  says  truly :  "  Here  are  the  poems  of  a  good  man,  and  if 
outside  of  rebellion  and  violence  you  wish  to  know  what  his 
thoughts  were  like,  you  will  find  all  his  thoughts  here."  They  are 
the  thoughts  of  a  brave  and  very  loving  dreamer,  a  pure,  human, 
whimsical  boy-soul  who  sang  naively  of  himself  and  the  things 
about  him,  of  eternal  beauty,  and  of  the  imaginary  Chaucers  and 
Calvins  he  met  on  the  Dublin  tramway.  MacDonagh  would  seem 
to  have  possessed  a  charming  and  prodigal  gift  of  imagination, 
without  great  sense  of  order  or  design.  Into  the  Wishes  for  his 


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little  son  it  is  impossible  not  to  read  a  curious  and  tragically  signifi- 
cant commentary  upon  the  mingled  achievement  and  defeat  of  his 
own  brief  life-story : 

For  I  wish  you  more  than  I 

Ever  knew  of  glorious  deed, 
Though  no  rapture  passed  me  by 
That  an  eager  heart  could  heed, 
Though   I   followed  heights,  and  sought 
Things  the  sequel  never  brought. 
Wild  and  perilous  holy  things 

Flaming  with  a  martyr's  blood, 
And  the  joy  that  laughs  and  sings 
Where  a  foe  must  be  withstood. 
Joy  of  headlong  happy  chance 
Leading  on  the  battle  dance ! 

THE  CYCLE  OF  SPRING.     By  Sir  Rabindranath  Tagore.     New 

York:   The  Macmillan  Co.    $1.25. 

This  newest  of  Tagore's  dramatic  poems  is  rather  a  masque 
than  a  play,  and  has  been  performed  outdoors  in  Calcutta  by  the 
masters  and  boys  of  the  Bolpar  School.  In  our  own  country  it  is 
likely  to  delight  the  habitues  of  those  exotic  "  little  theatres  "  spring- 
ing up  on  all  sides.  The  Cycle  of  Spring  is  a  poetic  glorification  of 
the  spirit  of  youth — a  wistful  glorification  of  childhood,  such  as  only 
mature  hearts  dream  of,  since  the  child  himself  plays  always  at 
being  "grown  up!" 

Like  Tagore's  other  plays,  the  volume  contains  many  charming 
lyrics.  It  is  pungent,  too,  with  a  growing  spirit  of  irony ;  and  one 
notes  the  passionate  praise  of  activity,  which  is  as  essentially  the 
Bengali  poet's  message  to  the  East,  as  contemplation  and  repose 
may  be  said  to  sum  up  his  message  to  the  West. 

LUTHER.  By  Hartmann  Grisar,  S.J.  Translated  by  E.  M.  La- 
mond.  Edited  by  Luigi  Cappadelta.  Volume  VI.  St.  Louis: 
B.  Herder.  $3.25  net. 

The  opening  chapter  of  Father  Grisar's  last  volume  deals  with 
Luther's  attitude  toward  social  life  and  education.  He  proves  con- 
clusively the  truth  of  the  famous  saying  of  Erasmus :  "  Wherever 
Lutheranism  prevails,  there  we  see  the  downfall  of  learning."  His 
revolt  contributed  to  the  decline  of  learning  by  its  confiscation  of 
so  many  livings  and  foundations  established  for  educational  pur- 
poses. The  strongly  utilitarian  temper  of  the  age  emptied  the  uni- 


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versities  and  caused  a  general  contempt  for  learned  studies.  Prot- 
estants, like  F.  M.  Schiele,  admit  that  the  immediate  effect  of  the 
Wittenberg  preaching  was  the  collapse  of  the  educational  system 
which  had  flourished  throughout  Germany. 

The  spread  of  Lutheranism  had  also  a  bad  effect  upon  the 
municipal  movement  for  the  relief  of  the  poor.  Luther's  schemes 
for  helping  the  needy  came  to  naught  because  of  lack  of  organiza- 
tion, and  the  avarice  and  hardheartedness  of  those  who  had  en- 
riched themselves  by  the  robbery  of  church  property.  He  himself 
admits  the  utter  lack  of  charity  among  his  early  followers,  saying : 
"  No  one  will  give,  and  unless  we  had  the  land  we  stole  from  the 

Pope,  the  preachers  would  have  but  scant  fare."  " Woe  to 

you  peasants,  burghers  and  nobles,  who  grab  everything,  and  pre- 
tend all  the  time  to  be  good  Evangelicals." 

Chapters  XXXVI.  and  XXXVII.  treat  in  detail  of  the  darker 
side  of  Luther's  inner  life:  his  early  suffering,  bodily  and  mental; 
his  many  temptations ;  his  pseudo-mysticism ;  his  pretended  dealings 
with  the  devil;  his  impudent  and  dishonest  insistence  upon  private 
revelations;  his  morbid  imaginings  that  the  Pope  was  anti-Christ; 
the  Catholic  religion  utterly  depraved,  and  himself  a  man  blessed 
with  personal  experiences  and  gifts  beyond  all  other  men.  Some 
physicians  and  historians  have  considered  Luther  absolutely  insane, 
others,  the  victim  of  hallucinations,  while  others  again  have  traced 
his  morbid  states  to  gout,  heart  disease,  over-work  or  melancholia. 
Father  Grisar  rejects  utterly  the  insanity  theory.  He  writes :  "  The 
theory  of  Luther's  not  being  a  free  agent  is  excluded  not  only  by 
his  doubts  and  remorse  of  conscience,  but  also  by  the  bitter  deter- 
mination with  which  at  the  very  beginning  he  persuades  himself  of 
his  ideas,  insists  upon  them  later  when  doubts  arise,  and  finally  sur- 
renders himself  to  their  spell  by  a  systematic  self-deception.  Such 
behavior  does  not  accord  with  that  of  a  man  who  is  not  free." 

In  Chapter  XXXVII.  Father  Grisar  shows,  from  Luther's  own 
words,  the  utter  falsity  of  his  later  account  of  his  life  in  the  convent 
and  the  reasons  for  his  apostasy.  Chapter  XXXVIII.  pictures 
Luther  as  the  enemy  of  freedom  of  conscience.  He  was  intolerant 
toward  Catholics,  urging  his  followers  to  slay  priests,  monks  and 
cardinals  "  like  mad  dogs."  He  advocated  the  death  penalty  for  the 
Anabaptists  and  the  Sacramentarians,  and  his  theory  and  advice 
were  carried  out  to  the  extreme  in  the  Saxon  Electorate. 

Father  Grisar  refutes  in  full  the  legend  of  Luther's  suicide,  and 
shows  how  such  stories  were  very  current  in  the  controversies  of 


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the  sixteenth  century.  In  a  final  chapter  he  gives  extracts  from  the 
writings  of  Luther's  early  biographers,  sermons  preached  immedi- 
ately after  his  death,  and  estimates  of  his  character  by  Orthodox 
Lutherans,  pietists  and  liberal  theologians.  The  author  concludes: 
"  To  get  as  close  as  possible  to  the  real  Luther  and  not  to  present  a 
painted  or  fictitious  one  has  been  our  constant  endeavor  in  the  pres- 
ent work.  We  venture  to  hope  that  the  claims  of  objective  history 
may  be  recognized  even  in  a  field  which  trenches  so  closely  on  reli- 
gious convictions." 

The  readers  of  these  six  volumes  of  Father  Grisar  must  indeed 
recognize  that  he  has  written  the  most  objective,  the  most  thorough 
and.  most  unprejudiced  life  of  Luther. 

THE  SISTERS  OF  CHARITY  OF  NAZARETH,  KENTUCKY. 

By  Anna  Blanche  McGill.     New  York:    The  Encyclopedia 

Press.    $2.00. 

This  goodly  volume  of  nearly  four  hundred  and  fifty  pages 
chronicles  the  story  of  the  Sisters  of  Charity  of  Nazareth,  and 
fittingly  celebrates  their  centenary. 

Truly  this  pioneer  band  of  founders,  six  in  number,  were  val- 
iant women,  worthy  daughters  of  the  early  colonists  of  Kentucky, 
and  greatly  they  needed  the  hardy  virtues  they  so  well  cultivated. 
In  the  year  1812,  in  a  quaint  little  log  cabin,  was  laid  the  foundation 
of  a  great  work  for  humanity.  The  dawn  of  1912  found  a  society 
numbering  forty  branch  houses,  almost  a  thousand  Sisters  laboring 
for  twenty  thousand  children  and  ten  thousand  sick  in  hospitals. 
Their  Motherhouse  is  at  Nazareth  where  a  Mother  General  and  her 
Council  preside  over  a  work  stretching  from  New  England  to 
Oregon.  The  story  is  a  long  record  of  superhuman  fortitude,  heroic 
self-sacrifice  and  noble  perseverance,  which  have  caused  the  wilder- 
ness to  blossom  as  the  rose. 

DREAMS  AND  REALITIES.     By  Rosa  Mulholland.     St.  Louis: 

B.  Herder.    $1.50  net. 

Happily  there  are  still  those  to  whom  the  love  of  God — and 
even  the  love  of  Ireland — bring  not  a  sword  but  peace.  And  of 
these  is  Lady  Gilbert,  regnant  always  in  the  calm,  silver  beauty  of 
her  work.  It  needs  no  introduction :  each  new  volume  is  sure  of 
its  old  welcome,  and  the  present  poems  will  bring  no  disappointment. 
They  are  rich  with  the  pre-Raphaelite  glamor  which  long  ago  be- 
came a  part  of  Rosa  Mulholland's  thought;  the  sacred  verses  have 


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the  old,  naive  sweetness;  and  there  is  a  very  modern  note,  too,  in 
such  poems  as  The  Factory  Girl.  The  poems  of  dread  and  fore- 
boding are  interesting,  and  undoubtedly  Celtic :  but  less  truly  "  Gil- 
bertian  "  perhaps  than  those  in  which  the  love  of  bird  and  blossom 
and  earth  and  sky  runs  riot.  For  here  is  a  poet  whose  singing  is 
always — and  half -unconsciously — running  up  the  celestial  stairway, 
and  to  whom  the  dream  is  always  a  little  more  real  than  the  reality. 

THE  LIFE  OF  MOTHER  PAULINE  VON  MALLINCKRODT. 
FOUNDRESS  OF  THE  SISTERS  OF  CHRISTIAN  CHAR- 
ITY. By  a  Member  of  Her  Community.  New  York:  Ben- 
ziger  Brothers.  $1.50. 

That  marvelous  growth  of  religious  congregations,  character- 
izing the  first  half  of  the  last  century,  manifested  the  undying  youth 
and  vigor  of  the  age-old  Catholic  Church.  Among  them  was  the 
congregation  of  the  Sisters  of  Christian  Charity — a  name  well  ex- 
emplified by  their  works,  which  embrace  the  active  exercise  of  char- 
ity in  every  department.  Their  foundress,  Pauline  von  Mallinckrodt, 
belonged  to  a  race  of  soldiers,  and  on  the  maternal  side  to  a  family 
of  earnest,  devoted  Catholics.  Her  brother,  Herman  von  Mallinck- 
rodt, was  the  distinguished  colleague  of  Windthorst,  in  the  Centre 
Party's  courageous  battle  for  right  and  justice. 

Born  in  Westphalia  in  1817,  Pauline  received  her  education 
in  Aix-la-Chapelle,  having  as  her  most  venerated  teacher  the  con- 
vert-poetess, Louise  Hensel.  Curiously  enough,  two  of  her  school 
companions  likewise  became  foundresses  of  religious  congregations 
— Clara  Fey  of  the  Sisters  of  the  Poor  Child  Jesus  and  Frances 
Schervier  of  the  Sisters  of  the  Poor  of  St.  Francis. 

Sweetly  and  gently,  Divine  Providence  prepared  the  way  for 
Pauline's  life  work,  and  in  1847  sne  l^d  the  foundation  of  her  con- 
gregation in  the  city  of  Paderborn.  A  glance  at  the  appendix  of 
her  life  shows  how  widely  the  congregation  has  spread.  Over 
a  hundred  foundations,  comprising  day  and  boarding  schools, 
orphanages,  homes  for  the  blind,  hospitals,  etc.,  exist  today; 
some  in  Europe — Germany,  Denmark  and  Bohemia — but  by 
far  the  greater  number  in  North  and  South  America.  The 
rise  and  progress  of  the  work  was  attended  by  even  more  than  the 
usual  trials;  for  Pauline  and  her  Sisters  lived  through  the  days  of 
the  Kulturkampf,  sharing  the  exile  of  the  older  religious  orders. 
She  did  not  bow  before  the  storm,  until  every  effort  dictated  by  pru- 
dence and  wisdom  had  been  exhausted.  She  even  called  on  Herr 


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Falk,  the  author  of  the  iniquitous  May  Laws,  but  his  suggestion 
that  her  community  lay  aside  their  religious  habit  was  promptly  re- 
jected, and  she  set  herself  to  provide  asylums  for  her  Sisters  and  to 
open  new  centres  for  their  religious  activities.  So  it  was  that  the 
New  World  benefited  by  the  mistakes  of  the  Old.  Eighty-eight 
convents,  each  radiating  Christian  charity,  were  the  result.  But 
Pauline  herself  did  not  go  far  from  her  beloved  Paderborn.  She  re- 
tired to  Brussels  and  there  established  her  Motherhouse,  wishing 
to  be  at  hand  should  the  storm  abate.  And  in  1880,  after  a  visit  to 
the  foundations  of  America,  she  quietly  resumed  her  life  where  she 
had  begun  her  labors.  On  the  3<Dth  of  April,  1881,  she  went  to  her 
reward. 

This  valiant  woman  possessed  a  great  mind,  a  tender  heart  and 
in  large  measure  that  charity  of  Christ  which  was  the  inspiration 
and  the  aim  of  her  life  and  work. 


CHRISTINE.     By  Alice  Cholmondeley.     New  York:    The  Mac- 

millan  Co.    $1.25. 

Except  for  a  preface  that  explains  and  supplements  the  main 
substance,  this  short  but  very  interesting  book  is — ostensibly,  at  all 
events — made  up  of  an  English  girl's  letters  written  from  Germany 
during  1914,  the  first  date  being  May  28th  and  last,  August  6th. 

There  is  a  great  deal  of  speculation  among  readers  and  re- 
viewers as  to  the  genuineness  of  the  letters.  Whether  fact  or  fiction, 
they  have  the  ring  of  truth  and  spontaneity.  They  are  all  written 
to  the  author's  mother;  thus  we  get  the  girl's  unstudied  record 
of  everyday  experiences  and  impressions  of  people  and  things  in  the 
pension,  in  the  homes  she  visits,  in  the  city  streets  and  in  the  coun- 
try. From  the  first  she  is  aware  of  a  "  muffled  unfriendliness  "  to 
England  on  the  part  of  these  new  acquaintances ;  it  amuses  and  puz- 
zles her,  but  her  comments  are  light,  for  she  is  happy  in  her  progress 
and  her  teacher's  encouragement  and  kindness.  It  is  at  his  house 
that  she  meets  her  future  lover,  and  through  him  she  is  enabled  to 
pay  a  visit  to  the  country,  which  she  describes  delightfully.  Then 
comes  the  news  of  the  murder  of  the  Archduke  and  with  it  the  reve- 
lation of  unsuspected  ferocity,  of  fanatical  adoration  of  "  Majestat." 
She  sees  many  of  those  who  have  been  friendly  to  her  transformed 
by  England's  declaration  of  war  into  frigid  aliens,  and,  filled  with 
horror  and  deadly  fear,  she  attempts  to  escape. 

The  manner  in  which  this  is  told  is  extraordinarily  vivid,  yet 
marked  with  a  moderation  that  gives  a  more  telling  effect  than  could 


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be  obtained  from  any  intricacy  of  plot.  The  book  is,  as  the  preface 
states,  "  a  picture  of  the  state  of  mind  of  the  German  public  immedi- 
ately before  the  War."  As  such  it  is  most  graphic  and  convincing. 

THE  METHOD  IN  THE  MADNESS.    A  Fresh  Consideration  of 

the  Case  between  Germany  and  Ourselves.    By  Edwyn  Bevan. 

New  York:   Longmans,  Green  &  Co.    $1.50. 

This  English  book  on  the  Great  War  has  two  unusual  char- 
acteristics :  it  is  written  in  a  style  of  fine  and  deliberate  quality,  and 
its  writer  is  almost  as  much  as  it  is  humanly  possible  to  be,  fair 
and  dispassionate.  Mr.  Bevan,  who  is  an  Honorary  Fellow  of  New 
College,  Oxford,  set  himself  indeed  a  most  difificut  task — to  lay 
bare,  in  the  midst  of  the  present  turmoil  and  hurly-burly,  the  truth, 
the  real  facts;  and  he  has,  we  believe,  accomplished  his  object  as 
far  is  it  is  possible  to  do  so  at  this  time. 

The  chief  value  of  Mr.  Bevan's  book  lies  in  his  endeavor  to 
pierce  through  to  those  basic  truths  which  good  men  of  all  countries 
unite  in  holding,  and  by  thus  finding  a  common  ground,  to  discover 
also  a  plan  by  which  not  only  a  just  peace  may  be  concluded,  but  a 
safe  means  may  be  provided  for  the  subsequent  expansion  and  con- 
traction of  the  various  nations  and  so  remove  a  potent  cause  of 
future  embroilment. 

With  regard  to  the  attainment  of  peace,  his  chapter  entitled 
"Differences  on  the  Major  Premise"  is  of  especial  worth  as  showing 
that  after  all  the  difference  between  the  contending  parties  is  not  so 
much  a  difference  of  primary  principles  as  of  judgment  on  particular 
facts.  Concerning  the  second  object,  the  provision  of  a  safe  means 
for  the  transference  of  sovereignty  over  land,  the  author  has  some 
very  wise  remarks  in  his  final  chapter,  "  Practical  Conclusions." 
His  ideas  on  colonial  expansion  or,  as  he  terms  it,  "  imperialism  in 
the  tropics,"  are  exceptionally  good. 

In  one  place  only  throughout  this  book  would  we  take  issue 
with  the  author  on  the  validity  of  his  principles,  and  that  is  in  his 
chapter  "  Concerning  Lies."  His  definition  of  a  lie,  for  instance,  as 
"  a  false  statement  made  with  the  consciousness  of  its  falsehood  " 
omits  the  further  necessary  element  of  "  intent  to  deceive."  This, 
however,  we  would  incline  to  let  pass,  were  it  not  for  certain  state- 
ments of  his  later  on,  where  he  says  that  "  in  this  connection  one 
may  reflect  that  there  is  no  concrete  moral  principle  which  is  abso- 
lute." And  again,  after  instancing  various  exceptions  to  the  pre- 
cepts against  lying  and  killing,  he  remarks,  "  And  so  with  all  other 


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concrete  moral  rules."     This  is  very  loose  language  or  very  loose 
thinking. 

With  the  exception  noted,  this  book  certainly  deserves  a  wide 
reading.  Mr.  Bevan  is  neither  intellectually  cold  nor  passionately 
controversial,  and  though  his  affections  are,  of  course,  a  priori  on 
the  side  of  England  and  the  Allies  he  does  not  permit  that  fact  to 
be  the  deciding  factor  in  his  judgment.  Moreover,  there  is  an  ab- 
sence of  mere  denunciation  in  his  book  that  is  most  grateful  to  an 
ear  Iqng  wearied  with  extravagant  charges  and  passionate  accusa- 
tion. 

THE  LIFE  AND  POETRY  OF  JAMES  THOMSON  (B.  V.).    By 

J.  E.  Meeker.    New  York:  Yale  University  Press.    $1.75  net. 

Here  we  have  one  of  those  tragic  stories  of  the  life  of  a  man 
of  genius  with  which  the  annals  of  literature  have  taught  us  to  be 
but  too  familiar ;  and  it  is  the  sad  distinction  of  the  present  work 
that  it  has  to  do  with  perhaps  the  most  utterly  gloomy  and  tragic 
of  them  all.  For  not  only  was  Thomson's  life  from  his  earliest 
years  to  his  miserable  end  in  a  London  hospital  one  long,  unrelieved 
experience  of  grinding  poverty,  religious  darkness,  absolute  pessim- 
ism, and  physical  and  spiritual  loneliness,  but  it  was  also  almost 
completely  devoid  of  that  literary  recognition,  either  present  or  pros- 
pective, with  which  the  man  of  letters  is  wont  to  splace  hardship 
and  failure. 

James  Thomson,  or  "  B.  V."  as  he  always  signed  himself,  was 
the  son  of  Scotch  parents,  and  besides  inheriting  from  his  mother  a 
strong  bias  to  melancholy,  was  brought  up  by  her  in  the  most  rigid 
conformity  with  Calvinistic  doctrine.  This  last  influence  on  coming 
to  manhod  he  threw  off,  but  despite  his  apparent  emancipation  and 
his  complete  disavowal  of  faith  in  God  or  a  hereafter  or  even  in  any 
merely,  natural  joy  in  human  existence,  his  nature  was  essentially 
religious,  and  his  philosophy  of  life  was  simply  the  extreme  rebound 
from  the  grim  creed  of  his  childhood. 

This  philosophy  of  his,  of  complete  and  absolute  negation  of 
hope,  temporal  as  well  as  eternal,  and  the  death  in  early  youth  of  the 
girl  he  profoundly  loved,  were  the  chief  inspirations  of  his  genius; 
and  these  working  upon  the  harsh  materials  of  his  life,  first  as  an 
army  schoolmaster,  then  for  the  greater  part  of  his  career  as  a  hack- 
writer on  obscure  London  journals,  served  to  create  that  sombre 
masterpiece,  The  City  of  Dreadful  Night,  on  which  his  fame  is 
chiefly  built. 


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Thomson,  as  his  present  biographer  forcibly  puts  it,  "  finds  a 
tragic  irony  in  the  fact  that  man's  one  short  life  should  be  a  spasm 
of  pain  between  two  eternal  oblivions,"  and  on  this  he  never  ceases 
to  ring  the  changes. 

I   find   no   hint   throughout   the  Universe 
Of  good  or  ill,  of  blessing  or  of  curse; 

I  find  alone  Necessity  supreme, 
or  again : 

The  world  rolls  round  forever  like  a  mill ; 
It  grinds  out  death  and  life,  and  good  and  ill ; 
It  has  no  purpose,  heart  or  mind  or  will. 

With  such  an  outlook  it  was  of  course  inevitable  that  Thomson 
should  not  win  popularity ;  and  his  greatest  poem  failed  of  adequate 
recognition,  partly  on  its  own  account  and  partly  because  of  the 
medium  of  its  appearance,  a  radical  and  far  from  literary  periodical. 
Failure  indeed  seemed  to  mark  his  every  endeavor,  and  public  in- 
terest either  in  his  life  or  poetry  has  never  been  more  than  languid 
and  intermittent. 

This  is  not  entirely  as  it  should  be,  for  as  a  man  Thomson 
possessed  certain  admirable  qualities,  notably  courage,  that  deserves 
commemoration,  and  moreover  his  life  in  itself  has  an  interest  for 
us  beyond  that  of  a  mere  human  document ;  while  as  a  poet  his  lines 
give  forth  an  austere  ring,  an  iron  music,  which  is  singularly  ap- 
propriate to  his  dark  theme  of  despair  and  which  we  can  find  no- 
where else.  He  gave  powerful  utterance  to  an  essentially  forbid- 
ding subject-,  and  though  profoundly  fatalistic  he  was  neither  a  cynic 
nor  a  mere  railer.  His  sincerity  kept  him  very  far  indeed  from  the 
theatricalities  with  which  Bryon  would  have  invested  such  a  theme. 

Mr.  Meeker's  book  is  clearly  and  entertainingly  written;  and 
he  did  well  in  his  account  of  such  a  life  as  Thomson's  to  adopt  the 
method,  as  he  tells  us,  of  "  using  his  poems  and  his  prose  chronolog- 
ically as  a  key  to  his  inner  development."  The  author  compares  his 
subject's  career  to  that  of  Poe;  but  a  much  closer  parallel  could  be 
drawn  out  between  the  external  lives  of  Thomson  and  another 
little-known  genius,  James  Clarence  Mangan.  In  both  an  early 
disappointment  in  love  was  the  source  of  a  life-long  sorrow  and  a 
dominent  influence  on  their  poetry,  both  were  abject  failures  in 
practical  affairs,  both  were  addicted  to  drink,  and  both  have  had 
meted  out  to  them  a  full  measure  of  the  world's  neglect  in  life  and 


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in  death.  To  such  a  parallel,  however,  one  important  exception  is 
to  be  made,  and  that  is  the  matter  of  their  spiritual  inheritance  and 
possession;  though  both  "  paced  the  places  infamous  to  tell,"  it  was 
faith  that  spelt  the  tremendous  difference  between  them,  the  dif- 
ference between  My  Dark  Rosaleen  and  The  City  of  Dreadful 
Night. 

MERLIN.     A  Poem.     By  Edwin  Robinson.     New  York:    The 

Macmillan  Co. .  $1.25. 

The  reader  whose  knowledge  of  this  old  tale  is  derived  from 
the  Idylls  of  the  King  will  find  Mr.  Robinson's  treatment  of  the 
Arthur-story  arrestingly  modern  in  method.  The  author  of  Merlin 
has  worked  in  the  tradition  of  the  most  realistic,  least  conventional, 
of  the  modern  poetic  schools,  and  the  result  has  little  in  common 
with  the  symbolism  and  stately  harmonies  of  the  Tennysonian  line. 
Especially  in  diction  is  the  heroic  strain  abated — the  wording  of 
the  poem,  is  every-day,  terse,  conversational,  at  times  lapsing  into 
a  state  of  almost  ludicrous  "  undress."  Yet  the  experiment  suc- 
ceeds, on  the  whole;  the  reality  of  the  medium  helps  to  establish 
the  reality  of  the  story  conveyed. 

It  cannot  be  said,  however,  that  the  triumph  of  realism  is  com- 
plete. If  the  method  is  free  from  the  ambiguities  of  symbolism,  the 
structure  itself  is  not.  An  undefined  but  terrible  power  called  fate 
is  the  chief  factor  of  the  poem,  fate  moves  through  Merlin  to  make 
Arthur  his  creature,  through  Vivian  to  make  Merlin  hers.  Not 
Vivian's  treachery  but  change  and  destiny  work  the  evil  magic  in 
Merlin's  life.  He  wanders  from  Broceliande,  her  retreat,  back  to 
Camelot  to  behold  the  sin-wrecked  kingdom  he  had  once  established 
for  Arthur.  The  fate  foreseen  by  him  at  the  height  of  his  feasting 
with  Vivian,  has  fallen  at  last,  and  the  end  is  "  a  wild  and  final  rain 
on  Camelot."  This  taste  of  futility  and  desolation  lingers  longest 
after  the  poem  is  read,  and  puzzles  most  as  to  its  meaning.  A  faint 
promise  is  half-given,  in  the  end,  that  catastrophe  will  be  the  teacher 
of  men,  and  that  the  world  will  finally  profit  by  these  mistakes  and 
sins.  But  it  is  hard  to  reconcile  this  tentative  afterthought  of  hope 
with  the  strong  sense  of  fatalism  in  the  poem ;  the  sense  that  a  will 
before  which  the  human  will  is  powerless,  has  caused  each  act  and 
directed  each  disaster. 

On  the  whole,  in  spite  of  Mr.  Robinson's  literary  power,  we 
prefer  the  terrors  of  "  mid-Victorian  morality  "  and  the  symbolism 
of  the  Idylls  of  the  King. 


256  NEW  BOOKS  [Nov., 

YOUR  PART  IN  POVERTY.    By  George  Lansbury.    New  York: 

B.  W.  Huebsch.    $1.00. 

The  author  of  this  book  is  an  Englishman,  and  he  writes  of 
English  conditions.  With  much  feeling,  though  without  violence 
or  bitterness,  he  outlines  the  economic  and  social  evils  of  his  day 
and  country,  headed:  Workmen;  Women  and  Children;  Business; 
Churches;  What  We  Must  Do.  Perhaps  the  main  distinctive 
feature  of  his  descriptive  pages  is  the  insistence  that  concrete 
human  beings  and  institutions  are  responsible  for  the  evils.  The 
Church  (meaning  all  the  churches)  comes  in  for  a  great  deal  of 
blame.  After  having  one's  moral  indignation  roused  by  his  por- 
trayal of  social  suffering,  one  begins  eagerly  and  hopefully  the  last 
chapter  in  which  the  author  tells  us  "  what  we  must  do  "  in  order 
to  cancel  the  responsibility  for  "  our  part  in  poverty."  We  are 
there  urged  to  examine  the  source  of  our  incomes,  and  if  we  find 
that  they  include  interest  or  profits  we  must  use  every  means  in  our 
power  to  "  transform  the  present  social  order  from  competition  to 
cooperation."  Specifically,  we  are  exhorted  to  join  the  more  ad- 
vanced section  of  the  working  class  movement,  the  section  which 
aims  at  the  complete  control  of  the  great  industries  by  the  workers 
in  each  industry — what  is  frequently  called  "  Guild  Socialism." 
The  difficulties  which  would  confront  such  a  system  are  lightly 
brushed  aside  by  the  author  in  a  spirit  of  simple  faith.  As  regards 
the  land,  apparently  he  would  have  it  taxed  to  the  full  extent  of  its 
rental  value.  In  other  words,  he  would  have  the  State  confiscate 
the  land  properties  of  all  present  owners.  About  the  only  general 
statements  in  the  last  chapter  that  can  be  accepted  without  reserva- 
tion are  these:  "there  is  no  royal  road  or  short  cut  to  social  sal- 
vation," and  "  we  all  need  a  complete  change  of  heart."  Most 
persons  who  subscribe  to  the  first  of  these  declarations  will  reject 
the  "  short  cuts  "  which  the  author  himself  proposes.  When  we  all 
have  experienced  a  "  complete  change  of  heart,"  we  shall  find  prac- 
tical reform  devices  less  important  than  they  are  today. 

YTORKKEN'S  COMPENSATION.    By  J.  E.  Rhodes.    New  York : 

The  Macmillan  Co.    $1.50. 

The  remarkable  extension  in  the  United  States  within  a  few 
years  of  the  policy  of  compensating  workmen  for  injuries,  has 
made  the  subject  of  very  general  interest.  An  immense  amount  of 
literature  has  become  available,  but  it  is  mostly  in  the  form  of 
articles  in  periodicals,  or  of  treatises  on  some  particular  phase  of 


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the  matter.  Hence  the  appearance  is  to  be  welcomed  of  a  volume 
which  aims  to  give  a  brief  history  of  the  whole  compensation  move- 
ment, and  an  outline  of  the  general  principles  upon  which  is  based 
the  compensation  system.  In  the  introductory  chapter  the  reader 
will  find  a  good  summary  of  the  origin,  essence,  development  and 
defects  of  the  doctrine  and  practice  of  employer's  liability,  which 
has  been  superseded  by  the  policy  known  as  workmen's  compensa- 
tion. Then  follow  chapters  on  accident  insurance,  the  development 
of  the  compensation  principle  in  Europe,  the  agitation  for  and 
early  attempts  at  legislation  embodying  this  principle  in  the  United 
States,  the  constitutionality  of  such  legislation,  the  essential  ele- 
ments of  the  legislation  as  we  have  it  today,  some  important  ques- 
tions of  administration,  and  some  social  aspects  of  the  policy.  In 
addition  to  these  chapters,  there  are  three  very  useful  appendices, 
an  extensive  bibliography,  a  table  of  court  cases,  and  an  index.  All 
in  all,  the  book  will  be  found  extremely  useful  by  the  reader  who 
desires  to  get  a  fairly  comprehensive  knowledge  of  the  essentials 
of  workmen's  compensation.  Chapter  VI.  on  the  constitutionality 
of  compensation  legislation  is  a  good  example  of  the  author's  ability 
to  present  clearly  within  a  brief  compass  all  the  important  elements 
of  a  complex  situation. 

THE  NATIONAL  BUDGET  SYSTEM  AND  AMERICAN  FI- 
NANCE. By  Charles  Wallace  Collins.  New  York:  The  Mac- 
millan  Co..  $1.25. 

In  December,  1909,  President  Taft  organized  a  national  Com- 
mission on  Economy  and  Efficiency  for  the  purpose  of  investigating 
the  method  by  which  our  Government  is  financed.  What  that  com- 
mission found  and  told  in  its  report  would  make  sensational 
reading,  even  in  these  days  of  war  excitement,  if  it  were  published 
in  a  form  accessible  to  the  general  reader.  Over  and  above  the  self- 
praises  we  love  to  sing  to  ourselves  and  our  neighbors  about  our 
"  American  efficiency,"  rise  vague  rumors  of  "  American  slip- 
shod," "  American  bungling,"  and  so  on.  Perhaps  these  rumors 
are  echoes  of  the  report  which  President  Taft's  commission  made 
a  few  years  ago.  At  any  rate,  the  report  is  there,  for  anyone  who 
will,  to  read;  and,  better  still,  here,  from  the  pen  of  a  member  of 
our  Congressional  Library  staff,  is  a  little  book  giving  us  presum- 
ably all  the  essential  facts  that  lie  buried  in  that  report,  with 
a  very  interesting  and  illuminating  commentary  on  them. 

"  Today  there  is  not  a  student  of  affairs  nor  a  man  in  public 
VOL.  cvi.— 17 


258  NEW  BOOKS  [Nov., 

life  who  would  venture  to  defend  the  haphazard  way  in  which  the 
Government  [of  the  United  States]  is  provided  with  funds  for  its 
running  expenses,"  says  Mr.  Collins  in  his  treatise  on  the  budget 
system.  As  he  reveals  the  facts  to  us,  we  see  indeed  that  we  "  have 
consciously  retrograded  from  decade  to  decade  "  in  the  management 
of  our  national  business.  No  merchant  or  manufacturer  in  the  land 
would  dream  of  conducting  his  affairs  as  we  do  those  of  our  coun- 
try; to  do  so  would  be  to  court  disaster.  The  natural  inference, 
then,  is  that  we  are  courting  national  disaster,  and  that  a  day  of 
reckoning  must  yet  come  when  we  will  have  to  pay  for  our  folly. 
But  there  is  an  obvious  remedy.  It  is  the  budget  system,  already 
in  use  in  all  the  progressive  countries  of  the  world  except  our  own. 
It  is  almost  unbelievable  that  we  have  held  back  so  long.  The  think- 
ing reader  of  Mr.  Collins'  book  will  not  be  slow,  however,  in  con- 
cluding that  there  is  a  reason  for  our  tardiness  in  this  regard,  and 
a  selfish  reason  at  that.  The  budget  system  would  practically  wipe 
out  "  the  pork  barrel,"  the  "  local  drag,"  and  all  that  sort  of  thing, 
on  which  greedy  politicians  thrive.  Until  a  higher  ideal  is  achieved 
by  those  selfsame  politicians,  or  a  new  light  is  seen  by  them — or 
forced  on  them  by  their  constituents — we  will  have  no  national 
budget  system.  It  is  not  hard  to  believe,  however,  that  the  time  is 
being  hastened — and  hastened  not  a  little  by  the  war  of  today — 
when  popular  demand  will  at  last  achieve  this  much  needed  reform. 

OVER  THE  TOP.     By  Arthur  Guy  Empey.     New  York:    G.  P. 

Putnam's  Sons.    $1.50. 

Out  of  the  vast  tide  of  war  books  this  volume  will  perhaps 
remain  "  on  top  "  longer  than  the  majority,  not  because  it  is  a 
literary  masterpiece — for  truth  is,  it  shows  every  sign  of  hasty  writ- 
ing— but  because  it  is  a  genuine  human  document,  a  living  testimony 
from  the  heart  of  the  great  conflict,  by  one  who  has  veritably  passed 
through  fire  and  lived  to  tell  the  tale.  A  rather  refreshing,  if  not 
indeed  "fresh,"  touch  of  typical  American  humor  lights  the  pages  of 
Gunner  Empey's  book,  and  through  it  all  there  breathes  the  spirit 
of  buoyancy  and  optimism  that  is  characteristically  American.  It 
is  easy  enough  to  understand  how  it  came  about  that  our  young 
American  recruit  in  the  British  army  found  himself  disciplined  now 
and  then  for  "  Yankee  impudence."  But  however  trying  this  same 
"  impudence  "  might  prove  in  the  military  ranks,  it  makes  the  book 
delightfully  human,  and  enables  the  average  person  to  read  its  ac- 
count of  war's  horrors  without  being  completely  nauseated. 


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There  is  one  chapter  in  Mr.  Empey's  story  that  bids  fair  to 
become  a  classic  of  the  World  War.  It  is  the  story  of  "  Albert 
Lloyd,"  an  English  boy  who  was  a  slacker  and  a  coward,  but  who,  in 
the  last  moments  of  his  poor,  weak  life,  retrieved  himself  so  vali- 
antly and  with  such  an  exaltation  of  heroism  that  none  who  have 
read  his  story  can  ever  forget  it.  The  account  of  the  actual  Over 
the  Top  is  likewise  a  remarkable  bit  of  graphic  writing.  "  I  knew  I 
was  running  but  could  feel  no  motion  below  the  waist.  Patches  on 
the  ground  seemed  to  float  to  the  rear  as  if  I  were  on  a  treadmill 
and  scenery  was  rushing  past  me  " — and  so  on :  it  is  all  an  uncon- 
scious piece  of  quite  wonderful  writing,  and  indicates,  perhaps,  what 
the  author  may  yet  do  with  his  pen.  An  entertaining  and  informa- 
tive "  Tommy's  Dictionary  of  the  Trenches  "  completes  the  volume; 
and  here  again  the  "  Yankee  impudence  "  of  the  American  soldier 
of  fortune  lights  things  up  with  a  happy  grin. 

I 

THE  LIFE  OF  ALGERNON  CHARLES  SWINBURNE.  By  Ed- 
mund Gosse,  C.B.  New  York:  The  Macmillan  Co.  $3.50. 
Mr.  Gosse's  book,  which  has  been  awaited  with  lively  interest, 
will  probably  remain  the  standard  life  of  Swinburne.  The  author 
brings  to  the  acomplishment  of  his  task  not  only  recognized  literary 
ability,  but  the  additional  advantage  of  an  intimate  acquaintance 
with  the  poet,  supplemented  by  the  recollections  of  relatives, 
friends  and  other  contemporaries.  The  portrait  he  has  drawn  will 
be  pronounced  by  some  a  speaking  likeness,  while  others  may  crit- 
icize or  condemn  details  of  outline  or  treatment. 

It  is  undeniable  that,  along  with  vagaries  and  perversities  ap- 
proaching, at  times,  to  eccentricity,  Swinburne  possessed  endow- 
ments of  the  highest  order.  His  sense  of  beauty,  cultivated  and 
refined  by  education,  his  unsurpassed  faculty  of  producing  exquisite 
musical  effects  through  the  mere  medium  of  language,  produced 
an  art  which,  by  its  vigor,  freedom,  and  variety  of  movement  and 
cadence,  has  exercised  a  potent  and  beneficial  influence  on  English 
verse. 

But  as  we  trace  his  course,  we  are  reminded  that  the  Muse 
which  could  soar  so  buoyantly,  could  also  wallow.  The  compara- 
tively clean  paganism  of  Atalanta  in  Calydon  was  destined  to  lapse 
in  later  productions  into  gross  animalism,  downright  lewdness  and 
blatant  impiety.  This,  his  biographer  does  not  explicitly  declare. 
Indeed,  he  rather  rallies,  with  indignant  zeal,  to  the  defence  of  his 
hero  against  what  he  satirically  calls  the  "  Podsnapian  "  morality  of 


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the  British  public.  From  this  very  vindication,  however,  we  can  es- 
timate the  extent  to  which  that  morality  was  startled  and  scandal- 
ized by  the  poet's  audacity. 

But  if  Mr.  Gosse  elects  to  minimize  or  ignore  these  decadent 
propensities,  he  notes,  with  more  readiness,  another  defect  of  Swin- 
burne's, which  he  terms  the  ossification  of  his  genius — a  tendency 
to  wordiness  and  vagueness  which  grew  with  advancing  years. 
Swinburne  was  always  too  eager  to  rhapsodize,  and  his  very  facility 
of  utterance  beguiled  and  finally  overwhelmed  him.  This  fault 
makes  the  perusal  of  some  of  his  longer  poems  a  veritable  task, 
from  which  the  jaded  reader  rises  with  a  confused  impression  of 
nebulous  ideas  and  still-born  fancies  buried  under  cloying  masses 
of  sonorous  verbiage. 

The  poet's  prose  works,  of  which  probably  the  best  known  are 
his  Shakespearean  studies,  receive  a  larger  share  of  the  biographer's 
eulogy  than  their  lack  of  popular  favor  would  appear  to  warrant. 
Swinburne,  though  versed  in  the  literature  of  several  languages  be- 
sides his  own,  did  not  have  the  judicial  patience  and  stability  nec- 
essary for  a  trustworthy  critic. 

Mr.  Gosse  advances  a  theory  in  regard  to  the  connection  be- 
tween the  physical  traits  and  imaginative  gifts  of  famous  artists, 
notably  exemplified  in  the  case  of  Swinburne.  But  whatever  may 
be  its  general  merits,  the  theory  does  not  afford  a  satisfactory 
basis  for  definite  judgment.  Admiral  Swinburne  furnished  a 
better  one  in  an  interview  recorded  in  the  Life.  After  one  of  his 
son's  periodical  orgies,  he  lamented  that  the  latter  in  receiving  the 
gift  of  genius,  had  not  received  that  of  self-control. 

On  the  whole,  the  book  makes  thoroughly  interesting  reading. 
The  author,  while  keeping  the  chief  figure  steadily  in  view,  con- 
trives to  throw  numerous  sidelights  on  the  cultured  circles  of  the 
Victorian  era,  especially  the  pre-Raphaelite  group  of  which  Swin- 
burne was  the  supreme  pontiff. 

ARTHUR  STANTON.    A  Memoir.    By  Right  Hon.  George  W.  E. 

Russell.    New  York:  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.    $3.50  net. 

The  life  of  Rev.  Arthur  Stanton,  curate  for  fifty  years  in  the 
Anglican  Church  of  St.  Albans,  Holborn,  has  special  interest  be- 
cause of  the  insight  it  affords  into  the  history  of  the  High  Church 
movement  in  England  since  1862.  Soon  after  his  ordination  Mr. 
Stanton  offered  his  services  to  Dr.  Pusey,  but  was  rejected  on  ac- 
count of  his  extreme  ritualism  and  his  personal  views  concerning 


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the  province  of  Anglican  Sisterhoods.  He  next  offered  his  serv- 
ices to  the  rector  of  St.  Albans,  a  man  of  his  own  way  of  thinking, 
and  was  at  once  accepted.  He  spent  his  whole  life  in  this  slum 
parish  doing  his  utmost  to  win  the  poor  by  attractive  "  Catholic  " 
services,  frequent  preaching,  social  clubs  and  leagues,  and  unstinted 
giving,  both  of  his  time  and  money. 

St.  Alban's  extreme  ritual  and  its  determined  advocacy  of 
Catholic  doctrines  and  practices  brought  its  rector,  Mackonochie, 
and  his  fighting  curate,  Stanton,  into  constant  conflict  with  the 
Protestant  bishops  of  the  Establishment,  and  their  Erastian  ec- 
clesiastical courts.  After  twenty  years  of  controversy  the  rector 
was  finally  deprived  of  his  benefice,  and  Stanton  was  forbidden  to 
preach  in  a  number  of  English  and  Welsh  dioceses. 

Many  have  wondered  why  Mr.  Stanton  never  became  a  Cath- 
olic. This  book  fully  answers  that  question.  He  had  the  average 
Englishman's  hatred  of  the  Papacy  and  the  Jesuits,  and  like  a  big- 
oted sixteenth  century  Protestant  declared  his  chief  objection  to  the 
Roman  Catholic  Church  to  be  "  its  untruthfulness  and  its  worldli- 
ness."  Moreover,  his  constant  disagreement  with  his  superiors  made 
him  utterly  restive  under  authority.  As  one  of  his  friends  put  it : 
"  He  never  would  have  been  a  success  in  any  church  where  obedi- 
ence was  required."  Stanton  himself  declared  this  friend  to  be 
right. 

INSIDE  THE  BRITISH  ISLES,  1917.    By  Arthur  Gleason.    New 

York :  The  Century  Co.    $2.00  net. 

It  is  somewhat  hard  at  first  to  say  just  why  Mr.  Gleason's  im- 
posing volume  of  four  hundred  and  twenty-eight  pages  does  not 
make  a  stronger  impression.  He  certainly  has  a  sufficiently  interest- 
ing subject — the  rise  and  spread  of  democratic  principles  through  all 
classes  of  British  society — and  evidently  he  has  been  at  some  pains 
to  gather  his  facts;  and  yet  his  book  is  diffuse  and  unsatisfying. 
Perhaps  the  best  word  to  describe  its  effect  would  be  "  scattering," 
for  though  democracy  is  a  frequent  term  with  him,  his  instances 
are  isolated  rather  than  bound  together  by  a  common  principle,  and 
in  general  he  betrays  a  want  of  philosophic  grasp. 

The  handling  of  such  a  theme  as  Mr.  Gleason's  is  indeed  no 
easy  task,  and  there  are  just  two  satisfactory  ways  in  which  it 
might  be  accomplished :  either  the  investigator  should  approach  his 
subject  with  a  perfectly  open  mind  and  draw  out  his  facts  to  their 
logical  conclusion,  or,  if  he  has  preconceived  notions,  he  should 


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make  liberal  allowance  for  their  presence  and  not  permit  them  to 
govern  his  findings.  Unfortunately  it  is  this  last  that  Mr.  Gleason 
has  largely  failed  to  do,  so  that  the  impression  he  creates  is  of  a 
mind  previously  made  up,  and  using  only  those  facts  which  will  sup- 
port his  thesis. 

The  jacket  of  this  book  describes  it  as  "  a  vivid  picture  of  the 
changes  and  prospects  of  change  wrought  by  the  War  in  the  social 
fabric  of  Great  Britain."  As  to  the  actual  changes  already  brought 
about,  Mr.  Gleason's  instances  are  neither  numerous  nor  important 
enough  to  justify  a  general  conclusion;  but  prophecy  is  an  easier 
affair  and  it  is  on  the  prospects  of  change  that  he  lays  emphasis. 
For  many  readers  this  book  will  have  a  strong  appeal,  for  democ- 
racy is  in  the  air  nowadays,  and  popular  journalism  consists  in 
telling  people  what  they  want  to  hear.  Not  that  Mr.  Gleason  is 
consciously  and  in  principle  a  popular  journalist;  but  he  is  so  in  ef- 
fect. For  by  the  turn  of  events  it  happens  that  many  socialistic 
tenets,  which  Mr.  Gleason  has  long  held — many  of  which  are  com- 
mendable, divorced  from  their  basic  principle — have  now  caught 
the  popular  fancy,  and  Mr.  Gleason  has  only  to  preach  what  he  has 
long  sincerely  believed,  in  order  to  win  wide  approval.  But  this 
very  state  of  things  militates  against  his  impartiality  as  a  thinker 
and  makes  us  accept  his  conclusions  with  too  great  reservations. 
In  other  words,  Mr.  Gleason  is  a  special  pleader  rather  than  a  philo- 
sophic investigator,  and  it  is  only  a  philosophic  investigator  who 
could  convincingly  treat  such  a  subject  as  that  of  the  present  book. 

NOTRE  DAME  VERSE.     Compiled  and  edited  by  Speer  Strahan 

and  Charles  L.  O'Donnell,  C.S.C.    Notre  Dame,  Indiana:  The 

University  Press. 

"  It  happens  just  now  that  poetry  is  in  fashion,"  the  editors 
of  this  little  volume  remark  in  their  foreword.  It  is ;  and  it  would 
be  better  for  the  world  if  more  poetry  of  the  kind  included  in  this 
little  book  were  fashionable — in  preference  to  some  of  the  elucu- 
brations  that  are  in  vogue.  Not  that  this  is  a  complete  collection 
of  poetic  masterpieces;  nor  that  devotional  verse  is  the  only  kind 
to  be  commended.  It  is  rather  the  spirit  of  the  writings  herein 
gathered  that  appeals;  the  uniform  sense  of  high  ideals,  of  nobil- 
ity in  aspiration  that  is  refreshing. 

Some  famous  names  are  included  in  the  list  of  contributors. 
Charles  Warren  Stoddard  is  here,  with  his  inimitable  Lahaina,  and 
his  Indiana;  Maurice  Francis  Egan  with  an  equisite  sonnet,  An 


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Eventide;  Father  Charles  L.  O'Donnell  offers  four  beautiful  se- 
lections, one  a  quatrain  of  the  sort  that  the  lamented  Father  Tabb 
was  wont  to  write;  Speer  Strahan  is  also  represented,  whose  verse 
is  well  known — and  whom  we  also  suspect  of  being  ("somebody 
else !")  and  two  or  three  others,  perhaps  not  quite  so  familiar.  Paul 
R.  Martin's  sonnet,  Kathleen  ni  Houlihan  is  one  of  the  best  pieces 
in  the  book. 

The  little  volume  is  a  fitting  literary  memorial  of  the  recently- 
celebrated  golden  jubilee  of  Notre  Dame  University,  where  poetry, 
as  the  editor  tells  us,  "  is  a  tradition."  Any  school  might  be  proud 
of  having  produced  such  a  group  of  poets. 

A    SOCIAL    HISTORY    OF    THE    AMERICAN    FAMILY.      By 

Arthur  W.  Calhoun,  Ph.D.    Cleveland :   The  Arthur  H.  Clark 

Co. 

Dr.  Calhoun,  of  Clark  University,  is  adventuring  something  new 
and  rather  daring  in  historical  writing  in  this,  the  first  volume  of  a 
work  treating  of  the  Colonial  period  of  American  social  life.  Three 
volumes  are  contemplated,  the  second  bringing  the  history  through 
the  Civil  War  period ;  the  third  focussing  its  attention  on  the  present 
generation. 

Recognizing  the  family  as  the  unit  of  society,  every  historian 
must  go  to  the  family  as  his  source  in  studying  the  life  of  a  nation. 
But  here  is  a  work  that  does  more  than  merely  advert  to  the  intimate 
social  life  of  the  American  people;  rather,  it  wholly  concentrates  its 
attention  on  the  family,  opens  the  inner  doors,  and  goes  straight  to 
the  hearthstone  for  its  material  and  its  authority.  Such  a  work 
must  be  of  the  most  practical  value. 

The  socialist's  materialistic  conception  of  history  has  so  colored 
the  glass  through  which  many  men  now  contemplate  life  that  what 
Dr.  Calhoun  calls  "  the  economic  interpretation,"  is  practically  ines- 
capable to  the  present-day  writer.  In  plain  English,  this  "  inter- 
pretation "  means  that  we  are  to  look  for  the  cause  of  human  events, 
not  so  much  in  men  themselves  as  in  the  material  circumstances 
surrounding  them:  with  the  Marxian  socialist  it  means  that,  if 
people  are  criminal,  it  is  because  they  are  poor.  Such  a  theory  makes 
no  account  of  the  very  human  possibility  that,  if  certain  people  are 
poor,  it  may  be  because  they  are  criminal;  and  reckons  not  at  all 
with  the  corrupting  power  of  the  wealth  which  it  would  make  so 
coveted.  Of  this  "  economic  interpretation  "  the  modern  historian 
must  beware  if  he  is  to  record  life  in  its  due  proportions.  Dr.  Cal- 


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houn,  despite  his  avowed  intention  not  to  exaggerate  in  this  direc- 
tion, does,  we  think,  lay  too  much  stress  at  times  on  the  "  economic 
interpretation  "  of  life. 

However,  in  Dr.  Calhoun  we  have  unquestionably  a  sincere  and 
ardent  searcher  into  the  human  problem.  Only  a  sincere  historian 
would  have  dared  to  explode,  as  he  does,  so  many  of  the  picturesque 
and  romantic  ideas  of  our  Colonial  life  which  we  have  all  cherished 
from  infancy,  and  which  the  fiction  writers  have  so  long  and  zeal- 
ously fostered.  Dr.  Calhoun,  we  must  remember,  is  studying  the 
sources  of  modern  social  evil.  By  the  medium  of  his  book  we  behold 
what  a  vast  and  inevitable  process  is  the  making  of  the  life  of  a 
whole  people;  with  the  touchstone  of  a  "  spiritual  interpretation  " — 
in  contradistinction  to  the  "  economic  " — we  can  sense,  through  the 
same  medium,  how  inescapable  are  the  fruits  of  sin,  "  even  to  the 
third  and  fourth  generation." 

The  Catholic  student,  although  he  finds  Dr.  Calhoun  on  the 
whole  impartial  and  careful,  will  be  inclined,  nevertheless,  to  chal- 
lenge such  a  reference  as  he  makes  in  his  chapter  on  "  Old  World 
Origins  "  to  "  mediaeval  ecclesiastical  jugglery  which  sold  divorces 
while  pretending  to  prohibit  them."  No  footnote  or  appendix 
explains  or  substantiates  these  bald  words;  they  are  stated  as  a 
matter  of  fact ;  and  perhaps  it  is  the  spirit  of  the  utterance,  as  much 
as  its  context,  that  the  Catholic  critic  resents.  We  suspect  that,  in 
this  instance,  Dr.  Calhoun  has  not  acquainted  himself,  as  he  should, 
with  the  Church's  marriage  laws.  For  the  general  reader  it  will  be 
only  necessary  to  note  in  refutation  that  the  Church  which  refused 
King  Henry  VIII.  a  divorce,  when  every  material  advantage  argued 
for  it,  can  hardly  in  justice  be  accused  of  the  "  ecclesiastical  jug- 
glery "  of  which  our  author  speaks  with  such  assurance.  But  on  the 
whole,  as  we  have  said,  Dr.  Calhoun  is  clear-sighted  and  open- 
minded.  He  has,  for  instance,  the  courage  to  show  what  dire  fruits 
the  Reformation  and  the  loose  moral  teaching  of  Luther  have  borne 
to  the  world.  His  history  will  be  a  valuable  addition  to  our  Amer- 
ican social  literature. 

THE  CITY  WORKER'S  WORLD.     By  Mary  Kingsbury  Simk- 
hovitch.    New  York:  The  Macmillan  Co.    $1.25. 
In  this  slim  volume,  Mrs.  Simkhovitch  has  crystallized  her  im- 
pressions of  fifteen  years  as  Director  of  Greenwich  House,  the  So- 
cial Settlement  in  Jones  Street ;  and  those  curious  to  know  how  the 
majority  of  their  neighbors  live  will  here  find  the  loves,  fears,  joys 


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and  sorrows  of  the  industrial  family  painted  with  a  sympathy  al- 
ways vivid,  yet  refreshingly  lacking  in  sentimentality. 

By  the  term  industrial  family,  Mrs.  Simkhovitch  includes 
those  engaged  in  trade,  manufacture,  etc.,  whose  maximum  wage  is 
not  over  $1,500.  The  minimum  amount  now  compatible  with  main- 
taining an  American  standard  of  living,  as  reached  by  the  latest 
researches,  is  $1,000,  and  at  the  time  of  the  thirteenth  census  the 
average  yearly  income  in  New  York  City  was  five  hundred  and 
eighty-four  dollars.  The  fact  that  a  large  number  of  our  fellow- 
citizens  are  living  in  actual  want,  is  thus  brought  home  to  us  with 
uncomfortable  certitude,  particularly  when  we  consider  that  with 
less  than  eight  hundred  dollars,  under-nourishment  is  almost  inevit- 
able. 

Overcrowding  and  semi-starvation,  Mrs.  Simkhovitch,  declares, 
constitute  the  ablest  factors  of  physical  and  moral  deterioration. 
"  The  longer  and  intenser  the  hours  of  labor,  the  more  debasing  the 
forms  of  recreation  will  become."  Before  we  can  increase  our 
citizens'  ideals,  we  must  see  that  their  families  are  fed.  "  To  create 
interest  in  the  submerged  is  to  attempt  to  teach  the  kindergarten 
child — calculus.  The  man  or  woman  on  the  raft  wants  neither 
libraries  nor  cooking  lessons — but  rescue." 

Mrs.  Simkhovitch  affirms  that,  as  all  reforms  must  come  from 
within,  she  believes  that  the  poor  must  ultimately  secure  for  them- 
selves the  organization,  the  insurance  and  the  safeguards  to  health 
that  their  situation  demands. 

Though  frank  to  admit  that  Catholicism  retains  its  hold  far 
better  than  either  Protestantism  or  Judaism,  Mrs.  Simkhovitch 
lacks  that  faith  in  the  enduring  power  of  the  Church  which  is  the 
Catholic's  heritage.  Like  many  Protestants,  she  gropes  for  some 
intangible,  future  expression  of  religion,  which  she  defines  as  "the 
capacity  to  face  life  triumphantly."  Catholics  know  that  power 
is  to  be  found  only  under  the  shadow  of  Christ's  Cross  in  His 
Church. 

THE  BRITISH  NAVY  AT  WAR.    By  W.  Macneile  Dixon.    Bos- 
ton :   Houghton  MifHin  Co. 

There  was  a  time  when  people,  this  side  of  the  water  at  any 
rate,  believed  that  the  World  War  would  soon  be  settled  by  some 
great  battle  of  dreadnoughts  on  the  high  seas.  That  was  in  the 
early  days  of  the  conflict,  when  a  mighty  naval  clash  was  hourly 
anticipated.  It  did  not  come.  Instead  came  the  submarine.  And 


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in  the  dread  and  horror  of  the  submarine,  we  have  been  prone  to 
forget  almost  altogether  the  part  actually  played  by  the  water 
fighters  of  the  sea.  Mr.  Dixon's  little  volume  comes,  then,  as  a 
sort  of  an  eye-opener  in  this  direction.  Every  word  of  it  makes 
interesting  reading;  and  not  a  small  part  of  the  pleasure  the  book 
imparts,  is  due  to  the  author's  clear  and  flowing  style.  In  the  com- 
pass of  less  than  one  hundred  pages  he  tells  what  the  British  navy 
has  done  in  the  present  war,  and  he  tells  it  with  the  graphic  word 
and  high  spirit  that  are  infectious.  The  charts,  maps  and  photo- 
graphs which  illuminate  his  text  are  as  clear  as  his  own  swift  and 
telling  phrases.  On  the  whole,  the  book  is  valuable,  makes  good 
reading,  and  is  just  a  bit  refreshing  after  the  long  sieges  of  trench 
warfare  and  shell-hole  fighting  which  the  present-day  critic  of 
books  must  endure.  A  dash  of  the  salt  spray  seems  to  flavor  the 
little  volume  from  cover  to  cover. 

FAITH,  WAR  AND  POLICY.  Addresses  and  Essays  on  the  Euro- 
pean War.  By  Gilbert  Murray.  Boston :  Houghton  Mifflin 
Co.  $1.25  net. 

The  present  volume  of  the  well-known  Professor  of  Greek  at 
Oxford  has,  for  a  book  on  the  War,  a  plan  refreshingly  out  of  the 
ordinary.  It  is  made  up  of  papers  written  at  various  times  since  the 
beginning  of  hostilities  down  to  March  of  the  present  year,  and 
since,  as  he  tells  us,  "  I  have  not  altered  a  sentence,"  we  have  here 
the  extremely  interesting  record  of  the  mind  of  a  scholar  and  a 
Liberal  through  the  last  three  cataclysmic  years.  There  is  discover- 
able, of  course,  here  and  there  a  change  or  widening  of  the  wri- 
ter's views  as  the  War  went  on,  but  it  was  not  a  basic  change,  and 
this  f?ct  speaks  eloquently  for  the  high  quality  of  his  thought  and 
of  the  political  principles  with  which  he  started. 

"First  Thoughts  on  the  War,"  "How  Can  War  Ever  Be 
Right?"  "  The  Evil  and  the  Good  of  the  War,"  "  Ireland,"  "  Amer- 
ica and  the  War,"  "  America  and  England,"  "  The  Sea  Policy  of 
Great  Britain,"  are  titles  of  some  of  the  most  interesting  papers. 
His  chapter  on  Ireland,  with  its  three  subdivisions  of  "  The  Dublin 
Insurrection,"  "  The  Execution  of  Casement,"  and  "  The  Future 
of  Ireland,"  treats  a  troublesome  question  with  sanity  and  enlight- 
enment; and  his  paper  on  "  Democratic  Control  of  Foreign  Policy  " 
is  a  particularly  clear  and  judicious  showing  of  the  difficulty  and 
grave  danger  of  popular  meddling  in  intricate  affairs  of  state.  The 
least  satisfactory  chapter  is  the  one  called  "  Herd  Instinct  and  the 


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War,"  which  is  an  endeavor  to  explain  mass  consciousness  in  the 
terms  of  brute  creation.  His  principles  here  contain  more  than  a 
hint  of  Darwinism,  and  if  it  were  not  for  the  scholarly  reputation 
of  the  author,  we  should  say  that  in  places  his  words  sound  peril- 
ously like  nonsense,  and  nonsense  of  a  discredited  sort. 

Because  of  the  unusual  method  of  the  book's  composition,  it 
is  to  the  preface  we  must  look  for  a  summary  of  the  author's  pres- 
ent views  and  position,  his  ripened  conclusions.  The  preface,  there- 
fore, with  regard  to  immediate  problems  at  least,  is  the  most  valu- 
able part  of  the  work,  and  concerning  two  of  the  most  momentous 
of  these  immediate  problems — the  Irish  question  and  the  question 
of  peace — the  author  has  some  striking  things  to  say. 

The  big  lack  in  political  thought  here  in  America,  is  an  almost 
complete  want  of  knowledge  of  international  politics,  and  though 
circumstances  hitherto  have  been  so  disposed  as  to  allow  us  to  dis- 
pense with  such  knowledge,  that  day  has  now  passed.  If  we  are 
not  to  make  egregious  blunders  and  perhaps  fatal  ones  on  the 
world's  stage,  henceforth  we  shall  have  to  concern  ourselves  with 
questions  outside  our  own  immediate  interests,  and  it  is  to  such 
books  as  the  present  that  we  shall  have  to  apply  to  obtain  this  es- 
sential knowledge.  Professor  Murray's  book  affords  a  wise  and 
statesmanlike  view  of  complicated  problems,  and  not  the  least  of 
its  merits  is  the  temperate  spirit  with  which  these  problems  are  dis- 
cussed. As  he  himself  says  of  another  work,  "  Even  if  this  book 
were  less  good  than  it  is,  it  would  deserve  reading  for  its  admirable 
manners." 

ITALY,  MEDIAEVAL  AND  MODERN.  By  E.  M.  Jamison,  C  M. 
Ady,  K.  D.  Vernon  and  C.  Sanford  Terry.  New  York:  Ox- 
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This  volume  purports  to  be  a  textbook  for  use  "  as  an  introduc- 
tion to  more  detailed  studies."  The  number  of  such  manuals  of 
Italian  history  in  English  being  quite  limited,  a  new  work  to  supply 
the  want  should  be  "  a  consummation  devoutly  to  be  wished.  "  Un- 
fortunately the  authors  of  the  book  under  consideration  have  not 
brought  to  their  task  that  freedom  from  bias  and  prejudice  so  es- 
sential for  the  adequate  treatment  of  the  many  phases  of  Italy's  de- 
velopment and  organization.  For  in  Italy,  more  perhaps  than  in 
any  other  European  country,  the  national  history  is  interwoven 
with  that  of  the  Church,  and  cannot  be  fairly  presented  unless 
Church  history  receives  its  meed  of  studious  attention  and  just  judg- 


268  NEW  BOOKS  [Nov., 

ment.  These  the  authors  of  the  present  work  have  not  seen  fit  to 
give  it.  Old  slanders  pass  muster  as  facts,  and  statements  and  ex- 
positions of  Catholic  beliefs  and  practices  are  made  which  no  Cath- 
olic can  possibly  accept.  Hence,  while  the  work  may  have  its  par- 
tial uses  as  a  reference  book,  it  cannot  be  recommended  as  accurate, 
authoritative  or  comprehensive. 

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home,  and  is  arranged  with  a  list  of  questions  after  each  chapter, 
concerning  the  instruction  given  therein.  The  title  does  not  do 
full  justice  to  the  extent  and  value  of  the  information  contained 
which  is  on  a  most  comprehensive  scale,  including  directions  for 
the  preservation  of  meats,  a  chapter  on  the  place  of  fruits  and 
vegetables  in  the  diet,  another  on  the  organization  of  canning  clubs, 
etc.  A  list  of  supplies  needed  in  small  canning  laboratories  is  pro- 
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institutions  that  direct  agricultural  work.  The  book  is  fully  in- 
dexed and  profusely  illustrated.  No  better  guide  could  be  found 
for  those  who  wish  to  take  part  in  the  patriotic  work  of  food  con- 
servation. 

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don :  George  Routledge  &  Sons.  40  cents. 
To  that  good  old-time  mentor  of  ours  who  first  showed  us  how 
to  dip  pen  in  ink,  and  who  was  never  done  warning  us  to  "  beware 
of  the  Latin  derivative,"  this  little  handbook  would  prove  a  delight. 
Its  avowed  object  is  to  show  the  speaker  or  writer,  or  whoever  deals 
in  the  English  language,  how  beautifully  he  can  get  along  on  pure 
Anglo-Saxon,  how  easily  he  can  dispense  with  "  the  Norman  yoke 
that  lies  so  heavy  on  their  speech."  No  doubt  the  book  will  prove 
very  useful,  and  in  due  time  will  take  its  place  on  the  reference  shelf 
along  with  other  standard  dictionaries  and  compendiums.  The 
author  is  careful  to  note,  however,  that  he  deals  less  in  synonyms 
than  in  "  other  good  English  words,"  which  may  stand  in  the  stead 
of  the  less  vigorous  and  less  accurate  Latin  or  Norman  French 
word  too  often  put  to  use. 


IRccent  Events* 

The  political  and  military  condition  in  Rus- 

Russia.  sia  during  the  past  month  has  been  a  cause 

of  deep  anxiety  to  the  Allies.    Towards  the 

end  of  the  month  the  internal  situation  showed  improvement.  This 
improvement  was  due  to  the  success  of  the  effort  of  M.  Kerensky 
in  resisting  the  attempts  of  the  extreme  radicals  to  gain  the  suprem- 
acy. The  extreme  radicals  hoped  to  secure  political  domination, 
but  they  were  in  the  end  defeated  and  a  Coalition  Government,  to 
which  they  were  bitterly  opposed,  has  been  formed.  The  stable 
existence  of  this  new  Coalition  Government  is,  however,  not  yet 
secured,  for  the  extreme  radicals  still  maintain  an  attitude  of  hos- 
tility and  still  plot  to  gain  absolute  control.  Although  defeated  in 
their  attempt  to  elect  as  the  President  of  the  Executive  Committee 
of  the  Council  of  Workmen's  and  Soldiers'  Delegates  the  arch- 
anarchist,  Lenine,  they  secured  the  election  of  one  who  is  almost 
equally  radical,  M.  Troitsky.  Strange  to  say,  Troitsky  a  few 
months  ago  was  declaiming  his  doctrines  in  New  York  City.  He 
returned  to  Russia  when  the  Revolution  called  back  the  exiled 
political  agitators. 

The  Coalition  Cabinet  which  has  been  formed,  with  M.  Keren- 
sky  as  Premier,  embraces  some  of  the  more  conservative  elements 
of  the  Revolution,  although  those  who  are  looked  upon  as  the  most 
experienced  statesmen,  such  as  Premier  Lvoff,  M.  Rodzianko  and 
M.  Miliukof,  who  prepared  Russia  for  the  Revolution  and  guided 
it  in  the  beginning,  are  not  found  in  it. 

Until  the  last  few  days  the  Russians  have  maintained  some- 
thing of  a  defence  against  the  Germans,  but  even  that  seems 
now  to  have  broken  down.  The  German  fleet  has  entered  the  Gulf 
of  Riga,  German  troops  have  been  landed  and  a  march  on  Petrograd 
is  threatened.  The  Germans  have  so  far  failed  to  advance  much  be- 
yond Riga,  nor  have  they  entered  into  Bessarabia,  where  stores  of 
grain  are  a  tempting  prize  for  them.  Whether  their  failure  to  do  so 
was  due  to  an  insufficient  number  of  troops,  or  to  the  fear  of  once 
more  uniting  Russians  in  the  defence  of  their  country,  cannot  be 
known.  In  one  sense,  at  least,  it  is  to  be  hoped  that  the  threatened 
march  on  Petrograd  will  be  taken,  for  it  will  divert  German  troops 


270  RECENT  EVENTS  [Nov., 

from  the  Western  Front  and  will  probably  unite  Russia  as  nothing 
else  could. 

The  situation  in  Russia  deserves  the  most  careful  study  of 
every  student  of  political  affairs,  since  it  shows  clearly  the  result 
of  several  centuries  of  autocratic  government.  President  Wilson 
has  declared  that  one  of  the  objects  of  America  in  entering  the  war 
is  to  make  the  world  safe  for  democracy.  When  the  practical 
results  of  autocracy  in  Russia  and  of  a  like  autocracy  in  Germany 
are  considered,  it  will  be  clearly  seen  how  necessary  is  the  task  which 
the  United  States  has  undertaken  for  the  world's  well-being.  The 
untold  miseries  which  the  world  has  suffered  in  the  Great  War,  are 
due  to  the  fact  that  the  autocratic  Hohenzollern  dynasty,  having 
secured  first  of  all  the  complete  domination  of  Germany,  has  been 
able  to  rally  all  its  forces  to  an  assault,  upon  the  freedom  of  its 
neighbors,  and  to  an  endeavor  to  secure  a  dominant  position  in  the 
world  at  large.  This  is  what  a  strong  autocratic  government  has 
been  able  to  do.  In  Russia,  on  the  other  hand,  are  seen  the  effects 
of  a  weak  autocratic  government.  The  Russian  Government,  al- 
though the  life  or  death  of  the  country  depended  upon  its  victory 
over  Germany,  was  unable  to  achieve  such  a  victory  because  of  the 
treachery  of  its  own  ministers.  From  the  beginning  of  the  war, 
when  success  might  reasonably  have  been  looked  for,  the  bureau- 
crats, fearing  to  lose  their  place  in  power,  began  to  intrigue  with 
Germany  for  a  separate  peace.  The  war  minister,  the  prime  min- 
ister and  various  other  officials,  even  it  is  said  the  Empress,  entered 
into  such  intrigues.  As  to  the  Emperor,  there -is  reason  to  believe 
that  he  was  true  to  his  country.  But  as  a  consequence  of  the  treach- 
ery of  many  in  high  places,  the  soldiers  were  without  arms  and 
without  food.  The  .people  themselves  were  faithful,  but  they  had 
not  wherewith  to  defend  themselves.  More  than  nine  millions  of 
them,  women  and  children,  old  and  young,  had  to  abandon  their 
homes  and  take  refuge  as  best  they  could  in  the  interior  of  Russia, 
because  forced  to  give  up  to  waste  and  destruction  vast  districts  of 
their  country  that  might  otherwise  have  provided  food  for  the 
invading  Germans.  The  motive  back  of  this  treachery  on  the  part 
of  the  ruling  classes  of  Russia,  that  is  to  say  the  bureaucrats,  was 
the  fear  that  the  free  principles  of  government  which  characterize 
France  and  Great  Britain  should  penetrate  Russia  and  strengthen 
the  democratic  ideas  already  at  work  in  that  country.  They  pre- 
ferred to  see  Russia  defeated  by  Germany  than  to  have  the  form 
of  government  change — an  outcome  which  they  regarded  as  inev- 


1917.]  RECENT  EVENTS  271 

itable  if  victory  were  secured  with  Russia  in  alliance  with  France 
and  Great  Britain. 

When  the  Revolution  broke  out,  the  entire  nation  was  thrown 
into  disorder.  Liberty  being  proclaimed,  Russians  were  unable 
to  distinguish  between  true  liberty  and  license,  a  distinction  indeed 
which  requires  special  education  and  which  even  President  Wilson 
declares  to  be  a  difficult  matter.  Hundreds  of  thousands  of  the 
soldiers  deserted  from  the  army,  simply  for  the  purpose  of  securing 
for  themselves  the  possession  of  the  lands  at  home,  which  as 
a  result  of  the  Revolution,  they  expected  to  obtain  by  any  means,  fair 
or  unfair.  The  discipline  of  the  army  was  destroyed.  Committees 
were  appointed  to  pass  upon  the  orders  given  by  officers.  Many  of 
these  officers  who  had  been  cruel  in  pre-Revolution  days  were  sum- 
marily shot.  The  soldiers  when  ordered  to  attack,  refused  to  do  so 
until  they  had  consulted  these  popular  committees.  For  this  reason, 
the  offensive  undertaken  by  General  Korniloff  failed,  and  the  Rus- 
sians were  forced  to  retire  from  Galicia  and  Bukowina.  The  Rus- 
sian reverse  was  caused  by  the  voluntary  defection  of  the  Russian 
troops.  Back  of  these  troops  and  the  instigators  of  their  action, 
was  the  propaganda  of  the  Bolsheviki  or  the  Maximalists,  the  ex- 
treme radicals,  who  adopted  a  policy  similar  to  that  of  the  bureau-, 
crats  who  were  in  power  prior  to  the  Revolution.  They  also  advo- 
cated a  separate  peace  with  Germany,  but  for  reasons  differing  from 
those  of  the  bureaucrats.  The  extreme  radicals,  represented  the 
international  organization  of  the  workingmen  of  the  whole  world 
against  the  capitalists.  They  regarded  the  capitalist  in  Russia  as 
the  greatest  of  all  enemies,  even  greater  than  the  German  invader. 
They  claimed  that  a  victory  won  by  Russia  with  France  and  Great 
Britain  as  her  allies,  would  be  a  capitalist  victory.  They  are  ready 
to  sacrifice  their  country  rather  than  to  secure  such  a  success. 
These  extremists  are  unaccustomed  to  bear  any  responsible  part  in 
the  conduct  of  state  government.  They  could  not  see  that  all  dis- 
cussions concerning  capital  and  labor  in  Russia  were  futile  unless 
the  war  with  Germany  was  won.  If  Germany  gained  the  day,  she 
herself  would  take  care  of  all  these  relations.  This  sudden  intro- 
duction of  amateur  and  extremely  radical  forces  into  the  govern- 
ment of  the  country  is  one,  among  many  others,  of  the  direful  con- 
sequences following  upon  the  sudden  release  of  the  country  from  all 
definite  governmental  control. 

It  would  take  many  pages  to  enumerate  the  further  similar 
instances  which  the  recent  history  of  Russia  affords.     The  result 


272  RECENT  EVENTS  [Nov., 

has  been  all  but  chaos  and  anarchy.  The  railways  have  broken 
down,  and  their  failure  to  carry  food  has  resulted  in  starvation 
for  many  in  the  midst  of  plenty.  The  workmen  have  refused  to 
labor  except  for  wages  exorbitant  and  almost  impossible.  Soldiers 
have  stopped  trains  only  to  rob  them.  Every  possible  and  impos- 
sible theory  of  government  or  of  no  government  at  all,  was  advo- 
cated and  propagated.  This  perhaps  is  only  natural  among  people 
who  have  never  before  been  able  to  discuss  freely  their  own  political 
interests. 

With  regard  to  the  future  something  like  hope  may  be  reason- 
ably entertained,  provided  we  are  willing  to  be  optimistic.  Indeed, 
there  are  some  entitled  to  attention  who  feel  confident  that  Russia 
will  eventually  find  a  way  out.  Among  these  is  Mr.  Elihu  Root  who 
was  sent  to  Russia  by  President  Wilson.  His  report,  however,  has 
not  been  published  in  detail,  and  it  is  still  more  or  less  a  matter  of 
conjecture.  Others,  far  less  confident,  are  of  the  notion  that  the 
country  will  not  reach  a  political  settlement  without  a  civil  war. 
Last  July  the  Bolsheviki  made  an  attempt  to  establish  their  rule  by 
force  of  arms.  They  were  defeated  by  the  Provisional  Govern- 
ment. General  Korniloff  assigns,  as  the  reason  for  his  action,  the 
knowledge  he  possessed  of  a  similar  attempt  which  was  to  have 
been  made  last  September.  The  dictatorship  is  still  looked  upon  as 
a  possible  means  of  bringing  about  unity.  In  the  minds  of  some  it 
is  the  one  remedy.  Others  believe  that  in  place  of  a  dictatorship 
a  constitutional  government  with  a  king  who  has  only  nominal 
powers,  should  be  formed.  If  events  take  the  course  which  the 
present  Provisional  Government  with  M.  Kerensky  at  its  head  has 
marked  out,  the  Republic,  at  present  declared  to  be  the  form  of 
government,  will  be  definitely  established.  The  method  by  which 
the  Republic  is  to  be  established  is  the  calling  together  of  a  pre- 
liminary parliament.  This  parliament  is  in  turn  to  prepare  the  way 
for  the  meeting  of  the  Constituent  Assembly.  The  Assembly  will 
represent  all  Russia  and  settle  definitely  the  Constitution  of  the 
country.  Little  fear  is  entertained  of  a  reversion  on  the  part  of  Rus- 
sia to  the  autocratic  rule  of  the  Romanoff  dynasty,  although  it 
must  still  be  reckoned  as  one  of  the  possibilities. 

The  great  lack  of  Russia  today  is  unity.  Russia  is  in  sore 
need  of  a  leader  and  a  guide.  The  country  has  no  established  and 
even  no  definite  traditions  of  democracy.  A  long  time  will  be  re- 
quired for  their  formation  and  acceptance.  Even  in  a  country 
where  such  traditions  have  been  the  very  life  of  the  nation,  national 


1917.]  RECENT  EVENTS  273 

unity  is  absolutely  necessary,  particularly  in  time  of  danger.  In 
our  own  land  of  ordered  liberty,  with  all  our  life-long  traditions 
of  democracy,  the  need  of  national  unity  and  its  public  expression 
is  universally  felt.  It  was  this  need  that  gave  birth,  among  us,  to 
the  Association  called  the  League  for  National  Unity,  of  which 
His  Eminence  Cardinal  Gibbons  is  Chairman.  The  purpose  of  the 
League  is  "  to  create  a  medium  through  which  loyal  Americans  of 
all  classes,  sections,  creeds  and  parties  can  give  expression  to  the 
fundamental  purpose  of  the  United  States  to  carry  on  to  a  success- 
ful conclusion  this  new  war  for  the  independence  of  America,  and 
the  preservation  of  democratic  institutions  and  the  vindication  of 
the  basic  principles  of  humanity."  No  one  will  maintain,  despite  the 
patriotism  of  the  vast  majority  of  Americans,  that  such  a  League  is 
useless.  There  are  unfortunately  those,  among  us,  who  seem  to 
think  that  after  the  law-making  authority  has  reached  a  decision, 
they  are  at  liberty  to  oppose,  to  attack,  to  resist,  if  not  openly  at 
least  covertly.  They  do  not  seem  to  understand,  however  lawful 
such  a  protest  might  be  in  ordinary  circumstances,  it  is  absolutely 
criminal  when,  as  now,  the  very  life  of  the  nation  is  endangered. 
Having  entered  into  the  war  it  is  a  matter  of  life  and  death  that 
our  country  should  win.  For  such  a  victory  the  complete  unity  of 
the  nation  is  absolutely  necessary.  The  Catholic  Church,  as  repre- 
sented by  Cardinal  Gibbons,  in  thus  fostering  the  movement  for 
National  Unity  among  us,  is  but  repeating  her  century  old  and  tra- 
ditional work  for  national  concord,  national  strength  and  national 
peace.  Throughout  the  ages  the  Catholic  Church  has  proved  her- 
self the  formative  and  directing  instrument  of  national  unity. 

The  great  Ambrose  brought  Maximus  and  Theodosius  to  mu- 
tual understanding;  Theobald,  Archbishop  of  Canterbury,  reconciled 
Henry  of  Anjou  with  Stephen,  and  as  a  consequence,  the  Treaty  of 
Wallingford  ended  the  civil  war;  Catherine  of  Siena  "  entered  into 

correspondence  with  the  princes  and  Republics  of  Italy and 

set  herself  to  heal  the  wounds  of  her  native  land  and  to  stay  the 
ravages  of  factions;"  Bernardine  of  Siena  was  an  apostle  of  Italian 
unity,  and  the  founder  of  the  "  Peace  Congress  "  movement  was  a 
Catholic  monk,  Emeric  Cruce.  It  is  historically  appropriate  that 
a  Prince  of  the  Church  today  should  be  a  leader  in  national 
unity. 

As  far  as  one  may  judge  at  the  present  time  Russian  foreign 
policy,  there  is  no  prospect  of  that  country  making  a  separate  peace 
with  Germany,  The  present  Russian  Government  has  so  assured 

VOL.   CVI.— 18 


274  RECENT  EVENTS  [Nov., 

the  Allies.     But,  of  course,  all  this  is  contingent  upon  the  defeat 
of  the  Bolsheviki's  attempt  to  obtain  supreme  power. 

The  revelations  of  Bolo  Pasha  throw  light 
France.  upon  the  fall  of  M.  Ribot's  cabinet.  The 

first  blow  that  it  received  was  the  compara- 
tive failure  of  the  attack  made  by  the  French  last  April  on  the 
Aisne.  Although  this  attack  achieved  some  measure  of  success,  it 
involved  so  great  a  loss  of  life,  which  France  could  ill  afford,  that 
the  Commander-in-Chief  was  removed.  The  refusal  to  allow  the 
French  Socialists  to  attend  the  Stockholm  Conference  also  weakened 
the  Cabinet.  But  the  movement  for  a  separate  peace  with  Germany, 
of  which  nothing  was  heard  at  the  time,  was  perhaps  the  factor  that 
determined  its  downfall.  M.  Malvy,  the  Minister  of  the  Interior, 
was  charged  with  neglecting  to  take  such  steps  as  would  absolutely 
prevent  any  such  movement.  The  movement,  as  far  as  it  went,  was 
due  to  the  subvention  of  certain  newspapers  in  France  by  German 
sympathizers  who  advocated  a  separate  peace.  As  a  result  of  popu- 
lar condemnation,  M.  Malvy  was  forced  to  resign,  and  eventually 
the  Cabinet  was  overthrown.  The  Bolo  revelations  show  that  the 
so-called  movement  for  peace  was  insignificant,  and  that  France  as 
a  nation  is  resolved  to  carry  on  the  war  until,  as  has  been  declared, 
Alsace-Lorraine  is  restored. 

In  every  country  much  is  being  said  about 
Peace  Talk.  the  conditions  on  which  peace  should  be 

made.  The  starting  point  of  these  discus- 
sions may  be  taken  to  be  the  resolution  passed  last  June  by  the 
Reichstag.  That  resolution  declared :  "  that,  putting  aside  the 
thought  of  acquisition  of  territory  by  force,  the  Reichstag  is  striv- 
ing for  a  peace  of  understanding  and  lasting  reconciliation  of  na- 
tions ;  that  with  such  a  peace  political,  economic  and  financial  usur- 
pation are  incompatible,  and  that  the  Reichstag  repudiates  all  plans 
which  aim  at  the  economic  isolation  and  tying  down  of  nations  after 
the  war."  If  this  resolution  of  the  Reichstag  be  examined  closely 
it  will  be  seen  to  be  ambiguous.  It  has  failed  to  secure  even  in  Ger- 
many the  adhesion  of  all  parties.  The  Pan-Germans  have  abso- 
lutely repudiated  it.  They  still  demand  indemnities  and  annexa- 
tions. The  southern  states  of  Germany  have  also  repudiated  it,  and 
entertain  the  same  hopes  as  the  Pan-Germans.  The  new  German 
Chancellor,  Dr.  Michaelis,  has  definitely  refused  even  to  discuss  the 


I9I7-]  RECENT  EVENTS  275 

restoration  to  France  of  Alsace-Lorraine.  Therefore,  so  far  as 
Germany  is  concerned,  any  discussion  of  peace  is  futile.  France  has 
declared  her  determination  to  insist  upon  the  restoration  of  Alsace- 
Lorraine  as  her  lowest  terms,  and  England  has  recently  declared  her 
determination  to  stand  by  France  in  this  demand.  In  the  mind  of 
the  Allies,  the  demand  for  the  restoration  of  Alsace-Lorraine  pre- 
supposes that  Germany  will  restore  Belgium  and  make  restitution 
for  the  damages  inflicted  upon  that  country.  It  also  presupposes 
that  Germany  will  return  the  present  occupied  provinces  of  France. 
The  demands  of  the  Allies  go  further  than  this.  They  include  the 
restoration  of  Serbia  and  that  part  of  Rumania  now  occupied  by 
German  troops.  It  is  unnecessary  to  add  that  the  Russian  territory 
of  which  so  large  a  portion  is  now  in  possession  of  Germany,  would 
have  to  be  evacuated  and  restored  by  that  country.  What  satisfac- 
tion is  to  be  given  to  the  Serbs,  the  Zechs  and  the  Poles,  the  Ruman- 
ians and  other  races  included  in  the  Austro-Hungarian  territory  is 
left  open  to  debate  and  depends  much  upon  the  complete  success  of 
the  Allies.  Of  Poland  very  little  is  heard,  except  that  Russia  has 
committed  herself  to  its  independence  and  has  included  in  indepen- 
dent Poland  the  parts  which  are  now  under  Austrian  and  Prussian 
dominion.  It  will  be  recalled  that  President  Wilson  has  insisted 
upon  the  restoration  to  Poland  of  complete  independence. 

The  question  of  the  German  colonies  has  not  been  discussed. 
It  may  be  taken  as  certain,  however,  that  Great  Britain  will  never 
consent  to  the  restoration  of  these  colonies,  except  possibly  that  of 
East  Africa.  An  attempt  on  the  part  of  Great  Britain  to  restore 
these  colonies  would,  it  is  almost  certain,  result  in  the  disruption  of 
the  British  dominions.  Neither  Australia  nor  New  Zealand  nor 
South  Africa  would  consent  to  give  back  to  Germany  colonies  which 
are  in  their  immediate  neighborhood. 

But  perhaps  of  all  the  demands  to  be  made  upon  Germany  as 
a  condition  of  peace,  the  most  exacting  has  been  that  of  President 
Wilson.  He  has  set  aside  all  discussion  of  details,  and  has  insisted 
upon  the  establishment  in  Germany  of  a  Government  which  can  be 
trusted.  The  President  has  said :  "  We  cannot  take  the  word  of  the 
present  rulers  of  Germany  as  a  guarantee  of  anything  that  is  to  en- 
dure, unless  explicitly  supported  by  such  conclusive  evidence  of  the 
will  and  purpose  of  the  German  people  themselves  as  the  other 
peoples  of  the  world  would  be  justified  in  accepting.  Without  such 
guarantees,  treaties  of  settlement,  agreements  for  disarmament,  cov- 
enants to  set  up  arbitration  in  the  place  of  force,  territorial  adjust- 


276  RECENT  EVENTS  [Nov., 

ments,  reconstitutions  of  small  nations,  if  made  with  the  German 
Government,  no  man,  no  nation  could  now  depend  on."  Such  are 
the  terms,  so  far  as  any  authoritative  statement  has  been  made,  on 
which  peace  may  be  based. 

A  conference  of  the  Allies  will  soon  be  held  in  Paris,  at  which, 
because  of  the  request  of  Russia,  the  terms  of  peace  will  be  dis- 
cussed. The  United  States  will  not  take  part  in  this  conference, 
being  unwilling  to  change  its  definite  policy  of  refraining  from  po- 
litical alliances.  At  a  later  conference,  however,  to  arrange  the  de- 
tails of  the  campaign  of  1918  of  the  Allied  Nations,  our  country  will 
be  represented.  A  military  decision  is  now  the  only  possible  means 
of  obtaining  a  definite  peace. 

Some  time  ago  leading  Catholics  of 
Belgium.  Spain,  priests  and  laymen,  presented  an 

address  expressing  their  deep  sympathy 

with  Cardinal  Mercier  and  with  the  Belgian  bishops  for  the  out- 
rages which  had  been  inflicted  upon  them  by  the  Germans.  It  has 
been  left  to  the  bishops  of  Spain's  smaller  neighbor  in  the  Peninsula, 
Portugal,  to  present  a  collective  address.  In  this  address  the  Car- 
dinal Patriarch  of  Lisbon  and  the  archbishops  and  bishops  of  Por- 
tugal join  their  voices  with  those  of  the  Catholic  world  and  cor- 
dially greet  the  bishops  of  Belgium,  and  especially  Cardinal  Mercier. 
They  express  their  admiration  for  the  way  in  which  the  Belgians 
have  endured  the  extreme  sufferings  brought  upon  them  by  those 
who  have  outraged  their  country.  They  also  express  full  approval 
of  the  action  of  the  Belgians  in  taking  up  arms  in  defence  of  their 
rights  against  the  invaders.  They  declare  their  gratitude  for  the  ex- 
ample Belgium  has  set  in  preferring  justice  and  patriotism  to  ma- 
terial well-being.  They  assert  that  the  achievements  of  Belgium 
during  the  past  three  years  will  live  forever  in  the  pages  of  history, 
and  express  admiration  for  the  ravaged  ranks  of  the  clergy  who  have 
added  so  many  names  to  this  latest  martyrology.  They  also  recall 
the  protest  uttered  in  every  country  against  the  inhuman  treatment 
that  is  being  inflicted  on  the  civil  population  of  Belgium.  "  Con- 
trary as  it  is  to  the  rights  of  nations,  to  international  right  and  the 
moral  law,  contrary,  too,  to  the  most  cherished  traditions  of  the 
Church  and  all  that  she  has  won  by  her  long  and  patient  efforts,  such 
violence  cannot  but  meet  with  direct  and  formal  reprobation  from 
us."  They  rejoice  in  what  they  believe  to  be  the  end  of  deportations, 
and  they  hope  for  a  peace  which  will  come  soon,  but  will  be  con- 


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ditioned  upon  the  full  restoration  of  Belgium's  independence,  and  a 
complete  compensation  for  all  she  has  suffered. 

It  will  be  fitting  here  to  publish  the  protest  of  the  burghers  of 
Antwerp  sent  in  1916  to  Governor  General  von  Bissing  on  the  sub- 
ject of  the  Belgian  deportations.  The  letter  was  published  for  the 
first  time  in  America  in  the.  October,  1917,  Atlantic  and  appears 
in  Vernon  Kellogg's  book  Headquarters  Nights. 

To  His  EXCELLENCY  BARON  VON  BISSING,  Governor  of  Belgium,  in  Brussels: 
YOUR  EXCELLENCY: 

By  virtue  of  an  Order  of  the  Military  Governor  of' Antwerp,  rendered  in 
accordance  with  the  instructions  of  the  German  General  Government  in  Bel- 
gium, dated  November  2,  1916,  our  citizens  without  work  whose  names  are  on 
the  lists  of  the  Registry  Office  (Meldeamt)  are  instructed  to  present  themselves 
immediately  at  the  Southern  Railway  Station.  From  there  they  will  be  trans- 
ported, by  force  if  necessary,  into  Germany,  where  they  will  be  compelled  to 
take  up  work  which  will  be  assigned  to  them.  The  same  measures  have  been 
taken  in  the  rest  of  the  country.  Without  having  committed  crime,  and  without 
trial,  thousands  of  our  free  citizens  are  being  thus  deported,  against  their  will, 
"  into  an  enemy  land,  far  from  their  homes,  far  from  their  wives  and  their  chil- 
dren. They  are  being  submitted  to  that  most  terrible  treatment  for  free  men; 
being  forced  to  labor  as  slaves. 

We,  Deputies,  Senators,  and  notables  of  Antwerp  and  its  environs,  would 
believe  ourselves  recreant  to  all  our  duty  if  we  allowed  such  things  to  occur 
under  our  eyes,  without  resorting  to  the  right  that  we  have  of  addressing  the 
executive  power  under  any  circumstances,  in  order  to  make  known  to  it  our 
griefs  and  our  protests. 

By  what  right  is  this  forced  labor  with  deportation  introduced  into  our 
unhappy  country?  We  seek  in  vain  for  a  response  to  this  question.  The 
Rights  of  the  People  condemn  such  a  measure. 

There  is  no  modern  author  who  justifies  it.  The  articles  of  the  Convention 
of  The  Hague,  defining  requisitions  made  for  the  benefit  of  the  occupying  army, 
are  directly  opposed  to  such  a  measure. 

The  constitutional  right  of  all  European  countries,  including  Germany,  is 
not  less  opposed  to  it 

The  most  illustrious  of  your  sovereigns,  Frederick  the  Second,  has  regarded 
and  honored  as  a  dogma,  individual  liberty  and  the  right  of  every  citizen  to 
dispose  of  his  capacities  and  of  his  work  as  he  wishes.  An  occupying  authority 
ought  to  respect  these  essential  principles  which  have  been  the  common  patri- 
mony of  humanity  for  centuries. 

It  cannot  be  denied  that  the  Belgian  deported  workers,  under  the  conditions 
created  by  this  action,  will  set  free  a  proportional  number  of  German  workers 
to  go  to  the  front  to  fight  the  brothers  and  sons  of  the  deported  Belgians.  This 
makes  them  forced  partakers  in  the  war  against  our  country,  something  that 
Article  52  of  the  Convention  of  The  Hague  prohibits  in  express  terms.  That 
is  not  all.  Immediately  after  the  occupation  of  Antwerp  thousands  of  our 
citizens  had  fled  the  country  and  taken  refuge  in  that  part  of  Holland  stretching 
along  the  Belgian  frontier,  but  the  German  authorities  made  most  reassuring 
declarations  to  them. 

On  October  9,  1914,  General  von  Beseler,  Commander-in-Chief  of  the  be- 


278  RECENT  EVENTS  [Nov., 

sieging  army,  gave  to  negotiators  from  Contich  a  declaration  stating :  "  Un- 
armed members  of  the  Civic  Guard  will  not  be- considered  as  prisoners  of  war." 
Under  the  same  date,  Lieutenant-General  von  Schutz,  the  German  Com- 
mander of  the  Fort  of  Antwerp,  gave  out  the  following  proclamation :  "  The  un- 
dersigned, Commander  of  the  Fort  of  Antwerp,  declares  that  nothing  stands  in 
the  way  of  the  return  of  inhabitants  to  their  country.  None  of  them  will  be 
molested;  even  the  members  of  the  Civic  Guard,  if  they  are  unarmed,  may 
return  in  all  security." 

On  the  i6th  of  November,  1914,  Cardinal  Mercier  communicated  to  the 
population  a  declaration  signed  by  General  Huene,  Military  Governor  of  Ant- 
werp, in  which  the  General  said,  for  purposes  of  general  publication :  "  Young 
men  have  nothing  to  fear  from  being  taken  to  Germany,  either  to  be  enrolled 
in  the  army  or  to  be  employed  at  forced  labor."  A  little  later  the  eminent  prelate 
requested  Baron  von  der  Goltz,  Governor-General  of  Belgium,  to  ratify  for  the 
whole  country,  without  limit  as  to  time,  these  guarantees  which  General  Huene 
has  given  for  the  Province  of  Antwerp.  He  was  successful  in  obtaining  this. 

Finally  on  the  i8th  of  October,  1914,  the  military  authorities  of  Antwerp 
gave  a  signed  statement  to  the  representative  of  General  von  Terwiega,  Com- 
mander of  the  Holland  Field  Army,  to  the  effect  that  the  young  Belgian  men 
and  unarmed  members  of  the  Belgian  Civic  Guard  could  return  from  Holland 
into  Belgium  and  would  not  be  molested.  One  of  his  sentences  was :  "  The 
rumor  according  to  which  the  young  Belgian  men  will  be  sent  into  Germany 
is  without  any  foundation." 

Upon  the  faith  of  these  solemn  public  declarations,  numerous  citizens,  not 
alone  of  Antwerp  but  of  all  parts  of  the  country,  have  returned  across  the 
Holland-Belgian  frontier  to  their  own  hearth-stones.  Now  these  very  men, 
who,  once  free,  returned  to  Belgium,  relying  upon  the  formal  engagements  of 
the  German  authorities,  will  be  sent  tomorrow  into  Germany,  there  to  be  forced 
to  undertake  that  labor  of  slaves  which  has  been  promised  would  never  be 
put  upon  them.  Under  these  conditions,  we  believe  it  right  to  demand  that  the 
measures  taken  for  these  deportations  be  countermanded.  We  add  that  the 
agreement  of  Contich  formally  stipulated  that  the  members  of  the  Civic  Guard 
would  not  be  treated  as  prisoners  of  war.  Surely,  then,  there  can  be  no  ques- 
tion of  transferring  them  to  Germany  to  give  them  a  treatment  even  more 
severe. 

The  preamble  of  the  Order  for  the  deportations  seems  to  reproach  our 
workers  with  their  idleness,  and  it  invokes  the  needs  of  public  order  and  regrets 
the  increasing  charges  of  public  charity  to  take  care  of  these  men.  We  beg  to 
remark  to  Your  Excellency  that,  at  the  time  of  the  entrance  of  the  German 
armies  into  Belgium,  there  were  in  this  country  large  stocks  of  raw  materials 
whose  transformation  into  manufactured  articles  would  have  occupied  innum- 
erable workers  for  a  long  time.  But  these  stocks  of  raw  materials  have  been 
taken  from  us  and  carried  to  Germany. 

There  were  factories  completely  equipped  which  could  have  been  used  to 
produce  articles  for  exportation  into  neutral  countries.  But  the  machines  and 
the  tools  of  these  factories  have  been  sent  to  Germany. 

Certainly  it  is  true  that  our  workers  have  refused  work  offered  by  the 
occupying  authorities,  because  this  work  tended  to  assist  these  authorities  in 
their  military  operations.  Rather  than  win  large  wages  at  this  price  they  have 
preferred  to  accept  privation.  Where  is  the  patriot,  where  is  the  man  of  heart, 
who  would  not  applaud  these  poor  people  for  this  dignity  and  this  courage? 

No  reproach  of  idleness  can  really  be  made  to  our  worker  classes  who, 
it  is  well  known  everywhere,  are  second  to  none  in  their  ardor  for  work. 


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The  Order  refers  in  addition  to  the  necessity  of  good  order,  and  refers 
also  to  the  necessity  of  not  allowing  an  increasing  number  of  workless  people 
to  become  a  burden  on  the  public  charity. 

Public  order  has  never  been  trouble.  As  to  charitable  assistance,  it  is  true 
that  millions  of  francs  have  been  spent  in  charity  since  the  beginning  of  the 
war,  but,  for  the  accomplishment  of  this  immense  effort  of  benevolence,  nothing 
has  been  asked  from  the  German  Government,  nor  even  from  the  Belgian 
Treasury,  administered  under  your  control  and  fed  by  our  taxes.  There  should 
be,  then,  no  anxiety  on  the  part  of  Germany  concerning  this  money,  which  in  no 
way  comes  from  it.  Indeed,  your  Excellency  well  knows  that  this  money  does 
not  even  come  from  immediate  public  charity,  but  is  arranged  for  by  the  Comite 
Nationale,  which  will  continue  to  arrange  for  it  in  the  future,  as  it  has  in  the 
past. 

None,  then,  of  the  motives  invoked  to  support  the  Order  of  deportations 
seems  to  us  to  have  any  foundation. 

One  would  seek  in  vain  in  all  the  history  of  war  for  a  precedent  for  this 
action.  Neither  in  the  wars  of  the  Revolution,  nor  of  the  Empire,  nor  in  any 
which  have  since  that  time  desolated  Europe,  has  any  one  struck  at  the  sacred 
principle  of  the  individual  liberty  of  the  non-combatant  and  peaceful  popula- 
tions. 

Where  will  one  stop  in  this  war,  if  reasons  of  State  can  justify  such  treat- 
ment! Even  in  the  colonies  forced  labor  exists  no  longer. 

Therefore,  we  pray  Your  Excellency  to  take  into  consideration  all  that  we 
have  just  said,  and  to  return  to  their  homes  those  unfortunates  who  have  already 
been  sent  into  Germany  in  accordance  with  the  Order  of  November  2,  1916. 


The  fall  of  Von  Bethmann  Hollweg,  it 
Germany.  seems  clear,  was  due  to  the  influence  and 

power  of  those  who  favored  a  more  drastic 

war  policy.  For  some  two  years  he  had  been  a  moderating  influence 
and  had  excited  the  bitter  opposition  of  the  Pan-Germans  and  their 
sympathies.  The  new  Chancellor,  Dr.  George  Michaelis,  has 
proved  to  be  a  representative  of  those  who  favor  extreme  methods, 
and  although  he  made  a  show  of  yielding  to  the  demands  for  parlia- 
mentary control  by  nominating  a  committee,  consisting  of  the  heads 
of  the  various  parties  of  the  Reichstag,  whom  he  was  to  consult  on 
important  matters,  yet  even  this  small  modicum  of  the  desired  re- 
forms has  not  been  realized  in  practice.  His  management  of  affairs 
has  been  of  such  a  character  as  to  excite  the  criticism  of  the  Social 
Democrats,  the  largest  single  party  in  Germany,  in  which  criticism, 
to  a  certain  extent,  the  Centre  Party  and  the  Radicals  have  joined. 
His  resignation  has  been  demanded,  but  whether  the  demand  will 
meet  with  success  or  not,  the  future  must  disclose.  The  fact  that 
such  an  open  expression  of  criticism  has  been  publicly  made,  indi- 
cates how  the  spirit  of  dissatisfaction  has  increased  in  Germany. 
At  the  beginning  of  the  War  there  was  no  evidence  at  all  of  such  a 


280  RECENT  EVENTS  [Nov., 

spirit  or,  if  it  existed,  the  Government  felt  strong  enough  to  suppress 
it  entirely.  The  spirit  of  disunion  in  the  civil  population  at  large 
has  extended  to  the  navy,  in  which  mutinies  have  taken  place.  The 
Minister  of  the  Marine,  Vice-Admiral  Von  Capelle,  before  a  com- 
mittee of  the  Reichstag  declared  this  propaganda  to  be  seditious,  and 
threw  the  blame  upon  three  members  of  the  Socialist  Minority. 
This  accusation  was  proved  to  be  detrimental  to  the  Government,  for 
it  was  looked  upon  as  unjust  both  by  the  minority  and  the  majority 
of  the  Socialists  and  led  to  their  reunion  on  this  point  at  least.  They 
united  in  demanding  the  resignation  of  Von  Capelle,  a  demand 
which  so  far  has  not  been  granted. 

The  demand  for  Von  Capelle's  resignation  indicates  indirectly 
Germany's  dissatisfaction  with  the  progress  of  the  submarine  cam- 
paign. For  this  warfare  has  been  carried  on  under  his  direction, 
and  if  it  had  been  the  success  which  the  Germans  had  hoped  for,  he 
would  have  been  the  hero  of  the  day,  and  no  demand  would  have 
been  made  for  his  resignation. 

The  fact  that  insurances  against  losses  due  to  the  submarines 
have  been  reduced  by  twenty  per  cent,  makes  it  evident  that  there 
has  been  a  noteworthy  decrease  in  these  losses,  but  the  situation  is 
still  serious.  In  fact,  within  the  last  few  days,  the  report  has  spread 
that  United  States  ports  are  to  be  blockaded  by  the  submarines. 


With  Our  Readers. 

"PHE  public  question  that  is  of  most  vital  interest  to  Catholics  at 
I  the  present  hour,  and  indeed  to  the  whole  world,  is  the  true  doc- 
trine of  the  State.  Upon  one's  concept  of  the  State  rests  his  patriot- 
ism, the  zeal,  devotion  and  sacrifice  with  which  he  defends  and  cham- 
pions his  country,  or  on  the  other  hand  his  lack  of  patriotism,  his 
indifference,  his  false  pacifism,  his  allegiance  to  theories  that  mean 

the  undoing  of  the  State  and  the  passing  of  the  nation. 

*  *  *  * 

1ITHAT  constitutes  the  State;  what  are  its  powers;  what  is  to  be 
V»  understood  by  its  sovereignty;  how  that  sovereignty  is  to  be 
reconciled  with  individualism;  how  liberty  is  to  be  coupled  har- 
moniously with  law;  how  freedom  is  to  be  saved  from  license;  what 
are  the  fundamental  rights  of  the  individual  and  of  the  family  with 
which  the  State  may  not  interfere;  to  what  extent  the  State  may  go 
to  defend  its  own  existence,  what  are  its  powers  as  to  property,  wages, 
capitalism  and  labor — all  these  questions  are  subjects  of  discussion  in 
the  public  forum,  in  newspaper,  in  magazine. 

What  has  been  and  is  the  academic  teaching  of  American  text- 
books with  regard  to  the  power  and  authority  of  the  State  is  pointed 
out  in  this  issue  of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD  by  Dr.  John  A.  Ryan. 
Fortunately,  it  has  not  received  wide  acceptance  in  practical  political 
life.  Yet  signs  are  not  wanting  which  tell  us  that  its  practical  sphere 
is  extending  wide  and  wider.  The  street  campaigner,  the  pamphleteer, 
the  popular  periodical  voice  more  and  more  frequently  just  such  doc- 
trines as  these  text-books  give  forth.  They  have  succeeded  at  least  in 
creating  a  confusion  in  the  minds  of  many  persons  as  to  what  is  the 
legitimate  office  and  authority  of  the  State;  of  blinding  them  to  the 
true  doctrine  on  which  rests  the  only  secure  foundation  of  the  State ; 
of  sowing  the  seeds  of  political  hopelessness,  bewilderment,  discord 
and  anarchy. 

*  *  *  * 

HOPELESS  will  be  the  condition  of  the  world  if  after  fighting  to 
make  it  safe  for  democracy,  we  have  no  definite  concept  of  democ- 
racy itself.  "  The  very  notion  of  civilization,"  wrote  Leo  XIII.,  "  is  a 
fiction  of  the  brain  if  it  rest  not  on  the  abiding  principles  of  truth  and 
the  civilizing  law  of  virtue  and  justice,  and  if  unfeigned  love  knit 
not-  together  the  wills  of  men  and  gently  control  the  interchange  and 
the  character  of  their  mutual  service."  We  are  fighting  for  right,  for 
justice,  for  humanity.  What  mean  these  terms  translated  into 
concrete  political  law,  authority  and  liberty?  Upon  the  answer  de- 
pends the  welfare  of  the  individual,  of  the  family,  of  the  nation.  A 


282  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Nov., 

thousand  voices  are  attempting  the  answer.  The  result  is  a  great 
confusion.  And  the  only  hopeful  note  is  the  cry  for  some  definite, 
certain  answer  that  will  open  the  way  for  humanity's  well  being  and 

progress. 

*  *  *  * 

OUR  duty  is  therefore  the  more  imperative.    As  Catholics  we  are 
the  children  of  those  who  had  as  great,  if  not  greater,  problems 
to  face  and  to  solve.    The  conditions  which  confronted  them  are  the 
conditions  that  meet  us.     The  truth  by  which  they  lived  and  con- 
quered is  ours  also,  by  which  to  live,  to  guide  and  to  conquer. 

But  we  must  constantly  endeavor  to  understand  that  truth  and 
to  make  it  our  own.  We  must  study  the  doctrine  of  the  Christian 
State  and  be  able  to  expound  and  to  defend  it.  It  is  unfortunately  too 
true  that  many  Catholic  leaders  in  different  fields  of  influence,  fail  to 
remember  that  no  part  of  their  life  or  activity  or  leadership  is  to  be 
divorced  or  left  unguided  by  Catholic  principle.  We  do  not,  as  Catho- 
lics, enter  into  party  politics,  yet  a  man's  political  life  as  a  citizen, 
as  one  who  must  always  vote  according  to  his  conscience,  can  never  be 
separated  from  his  religious  life.  A  Catholic  in  business  may  never 
ask  an  unjust  price,  even  though  everybody  else  in  the  same  business 
demands  it.  A  Catholic  capitalist  may  never  consent  to  the  em- 
ployment of  methods  unjust,  dishonest  or  deceitful ;  a  Catholic  labor 
leader  may  never  lend  his  aid  to  methods  unlawful — no  matter  what 
the  end  which  either  has  in  view. 

*  *  *  * 

OUR  duty  is  imperative  not  only  to  realize  our  personal  responsi- 
bility, no  matter  how  small  or  large  our  field  of  influence,  but 
also  to  study  Catholic  teaching  which  affects  every  relation  of  life 
and  contributes  most  effectively  to  make  the  perfect  man,  the  perfect 
family  and  the  perfect  State. 

Never,  perhaps,  was  there  greater  need  to  study  the  classical 
encyclicals  of  Leo  XIII.  In  a  singularly  prophetic  way  he  foretold 
the  evils  of  the  present  day  and  masterfully  he  answered  them. 
In  one  of  those  Encyclicals,  Leo  XIII.  wrote:  "We  must  indicate  a 
craftily  circulated  calumny  making  most  odious  imputations  against 
Catholics,  and  even  against  the  Holy  See  itself.  It  is  maintained  that 
that  vigor  of  action  inculcated  in  Catholics  for  the  defence  of  their 
Faith  has  for  a  secret  motive  much  less  the  safeguarding  of  their  re- 
ligious interests  than  the  ambition  of  securing  to  the  Church  political 
domination  over  the  State.  Truly  this  is  the  revival  of  a  very  ancient 
calumny,  as  its  invention  belongs  to  the  first  enemies  of  Christianity. 
Was  it  not  first  of  all  formulated  against  the  adorable  Person  of  the 
Redeemer?  Yes,  when  He  illuminated  souls  by  His  preaching  and 
alleviated  the  corporal  or  spiritual  sufferings  of  the  unfortunate  with 


1917-]  WITH  OUR  READERS  283 

the  treasures  of  His  divine  bounty,  He  was  accused  of  having  political 
ends  in  view.    'We  have  found  this  Man  perverting  our  nation,  and 
forbidding  to  give  tribute  to  Caesar,  and  saying  that  He  is  Christ,  the 
King  ......  If  thou  release  this  Man,  thou  art  not  Caesar's  friend.    For 

whomsoever  maketh  himself  a  king,  speaketh  against  Caesar  ...... 

We  have  no  king  but  Caesar.'  " 

*  *  *  * 

THIS  calumny  has  been  repeated  lately  in  the  pages  of  The  New 
Republic.  In  an  editorial  headed  "  The  Future  of  the  State,"  it 
speaks  of  the  Holy  Father's  peace  letter  as  "  a  stubborn  attempt  made 
by  Catholicism  to  recover  some  of  its  lost  prestige."  The  editorial  pre- 
tends to  be  a  thoughtful  study  of  modern  tendencies  in  the  theory  of 
the  State.  Its  animus  may  be  judged  from  passages  like  the  follow- 
ing: "Whose  (the  Catholic  Church's)  prelates  are  distinguished  by 
the  length  of  their  official  memories  ;"  "  the  Pope  is  supposed  to  be 
the  earthly  representative  of  a  Divine  Order,  which  possesses  an 
infallible  recipe  for  the  spiritual  ills  of  mankind  ;"  "  if  he  and  his 
hierarchy  ;"  "  the  Catholic  hierarchy  has  been  occupying  an  increas- 
ingly equivocal  and  precarious  position;"  "while  Catholicism  has  not 
renounced  its  pretensions  ;"  "  the  war  has  presented  to  the  Catholic 
Church  a  seductive  opportunity  of  undermining  the  authority  of  the 
State  ;"  "the  Catholic  autocracy  ;"  "  the  Catholic  Church  wishes  to  make 
the  State  a  mere  beast  of  burden  in  the  City  of  God  ;"  "  the  Catholic 
hierarchy  must  succeed  in  undermining  the  authority  of  the  State 
and  increasing  its  own  prestige  or  else  its  pretensions  and  the  educa- 
tional system  associated  with  them  will  scarcely  be  tolerated  in  the 
future  as  they  have  been  in  the  past."  "  It  is  now  or  never  for 
Catholicism." 

*  *  *  * 

TTERBERT  CROLY,  who  wrote  this  article  in  The  New  Republic, 
A  1  knowingly  states  what  is  false.  The  pronouncement  of  the  three 
American  Cardinals,  the  pastorals  of  many  bishops,  the  patriotic  ac- 
tivity and  unselfish  service  of  the  Catholics  of  America  are  evidence 
well  known  to  Mr.  Croly,  but  which  it  suits  his  purpose  to  conceal 
and  deny. 

This  is  not  surprising  since,  as  our  readers  know,  The'  New 
Republic  is  with  malice  aforethought  determined  to  misrepresent  the 
Catholic  Church.  No  American  can  look  upon  it  as  a  just  critic. 


objections  which  may  be  urged  against  the  Catholic  doctrine  of 
the  State,  namely  that  the  State  is  sovereign  and  supreme  in  its 
own  field,  but  that  the  State  also  is  ruled  by  the  commandments  of 
God,  may  be  urged  against  any  theory  that  presupposes  the  existence 
of  God  and  man's  personal  responsibility  to  Him. 


284  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Nov., 

Religion,  the  relation  and  dependence  of  man  upon  God,  is  the 
basis  of  patriotism.  The  denial  of  religion,  results  in  the  denial  of 
patriotism.  Faith  in  country  is  like  faith  in  God,  says  a  writer  in  The 
Unpopular  Review.  Both  are,  according  to  this  author,  unreasonable 
and  objectionable.  "The  outer  trappings  and  suits  of  fixed  orthodoxy 
and  of  blind  patriotism  are  strikingly  similar."  The  chalice  as  well  as 

the  flag  is  to  be  despised. 

*  *  *  * 

HAVING  neglected  both  definite  religion  and  definite  patriotism, 
and  neither  can  be  indefinite,  the  author  gives  himself  to  a  mean- 
ingless internationalism.  It  is  but  an  escape  from  the  obligations  and 
duties  of  citizenship,  just  as  indifference  and  agnosticism  in  religion, 
is  an  escape  from  the  definite  responsibilities  of  the  citizen  of  heaven. 
He  finds  his  refuge  "  in  the  logical  opposite  of  both  religion  and  nation- 
alism," i.  e.,  as  he  says,  the  spirit  of  Science. 

*  *  *  * 

OUR  spiritual  warfare  of  today  is  not  so  much  against  Protestant- 
ism, for  Protestantism  as  a  definite  religious  system  has  disinte- 
grated. It  is  against  the  denial  of  God  and  man's  personal  responsibility 
to  Him  ;  God's  authority  over  man  ;  man's  dependence  on  Him,  man's 
obligation  to  know  the  truth  of  God.  To  the  thinking  man  of  today 
the  very  foundations  of  the  moral  world  have  suffered  shock.  One 
Power,  One  Voice,  One  Security  remains.  Without  knowing  why, 
thousands  who  do  not  profess  to  believe  in  her  are  turning  towards 
the  Catholic  Church.  She  stands  unshaken  :  the  only  Visible  Author- 
ity that  dares  to  speak  a  definite,  spiritual  message,  that  claims  to 
possess  the  truth  for  the  healing  of  the  nations,  the  sole  Guarantee 
of  the  eternal,  supreme  worth  of  that  soul  which  gives  to  every  man 

his  personal  worth  and  dignity. 

*  *  *  * 

"OEYOND  the  world-wide  War,  above  the  carnage  and  the  sacrifice, 
L)  we  dream  of  the  beautiful  future,  beneficent  in  its  peace,  blessed  in 
its  favors.  Will  it  be  thus  inviting  and  inspiring;  or  will  it  be  dis- 
cordant, hopeless,  chaotic?  It  depends  not  so  much  on  military  vic- 
tory, but  on  the  nature  of  the  principles  that  have  conquered.  Is  it 
to  be  born  of  socialist  irresponsibility;  of  continued  protest  against 
law  and  order  and  right  living  ;  of  the  denial  of  God  and  the  eternal 
worth  of  the  human  soul,  or  is  it  to  be  born  of  the  truth  and  the  right- 
eousness revealed  by  Our  Lord  and  Saviour  Jesus  Christ:  the  jus- 
tice and  the  humanity  that  are  built  upon  the  Christian  constitution 
of  the  State? 

*  *  *      .  * 


future,  following  upon  the  end  of  the  War  and  coming  with 
A     the  dawn  of  peace,  should  be  shaped  and  guided  even  now  by 


1917.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  285 

Christian  principles.  We  should  not  leave  it  to  unprincipled  agitators, 
to  weak  pacifists,  who  champion  not  the  principles  of  eternal  justice. 
Christ  is  the  Prince  of  Peace  because  He  is  the  Sun  of  Justice. 

That  the  future  may  be  so  guided  is  the  aim  and  purpose  of  the 
noble  work  which  the  Holy  Father  is  doing  and  will  do  for  the  cause 
of  peace.  His  work  is  of  this  world :  yet  it  is  above  the  world.  They 
who  criticize  his  messages  from  the  viewpoint  of  prejudice  or  party 
sympathy,  alleging  that  he  pleads  the  cause  of  one  nation  rather  than 
another,  simply  do  not  see  the  larger,  the  higher  mission  which  is  in- 
trusted to  him  and  which  he  must  undertake.  For  the  future  of  civil- 
ization we,  who  have  as  our  inheritance  the  truths  upon  which  civil- 
lization  is  founded,  must  shape  now  the  peace  that  is  to  be,  and  our 
leader  is  Pope  Benedict  XV. 


IN  a  recent  issue  of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD,  Dr.  James  J.  Walsh 
pointed  out  how  Spencer,  once  an  idol  of  the  scientific  world,  now 
has  few,  if  any  disciples.    A  writer  in  the  May  Blackwood's,  in  an 
article  entitled  The  Exploded  Quack,  is  even  more  severe  upon  the 
once  famous  scientist. 

We  have  seen,  in  a  paragraph  above,  how  a  certain  writer  appeals 
to  science  as  the  guide  by  which  we  will  live  together  as  individuals 
and  nations  in  peace  and  harmony.  Nothing  is  so  effective  an  argu- 
ment as  a  concrete  example.  Spencer  was  "  scientific."  The  writer 
in  Blackwood's  having  enumerated  those  characteristics  which  test  a 
man's  livableness  with  his  fellows,  states,  "  the  fatal  flaw  in  Mr. 
Herbert  Spencer's  character  was  his  essential  inhumanity." 

Spencer,  the  writer  shows,  was  not  prepared  by  any  adequate 
education  for  the  task  he  undertook.  His  reading  of  the  philosophers 
was  meagre.  "  I  have  taken  up  Plato's  Dialogues,"  he  said,  "  and 
have  quickly  put  them  down  with  more  or  less  irritation.  And  of 
Aristotle  I  know  even  less  than  of  Plato."  Spencer's  standard  of 
scientific  knowledge  "  hardly  rose  above  that  of  the  man  in  the  street." 
Spencer's  recent  biographer  said :  "  Had  his  philosophy  been  based 
upon  the  technical  knowledge  already  known,  it  might  possibly  have 
had  a  more  enduring  value  but  would  certainly  have  had  a  less  popu- 
lar appeal." 

This,  Blackwood's  contributor  says,  is  a  "  most  damning  apologia  " 
on  behalf  of  one  of  the  Makers  of  the  Nineteenth  Century.    It  is  in 
this  series  that  the  biography  of  Spencer  was  published. 
*  *  *  * 

O  FENCER'S  modus  operandi  was  sheer  effrontery.  He  lacked  any 
^J  historical  sense.  He  was  obstinate  in  his  prepossessions.  He  hired 
persons  to  do  reading  for  him  and  made  his  books  an  agglomeration 
of  disconnected  statements.  Time  has  permitted  us  to  see  the  empti- 


286  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Nov., 

ness  of  the  definition  on  which  he  based  his  so-called  law  of  evolu- 
tion :  "  an  integration  of  matter  and  concomitant  dissipation  of  mo- 
tion; during  which  the  matter  passes  from  a  relatively  indefinite, 
incoherent  homogeneity,  to  a  relatively  definite  coherent  heterogeneity, 
and  during  which  the  retained  motion  undergoes  a  parallel  trans- 
formation." 

His  great  aim,  according  to  his  biographer,  was  "  the  discovery 
of  a  single  formula  which  should  unite  all  classes  of  phenomena  in  the 
universe."  The  present  critic  adds,  "  to  seek  to  reduce  all  classes  of 
phenomena  to  a  single  formula  is  the  mark  of  the  incompetent  amateur. 
To  profess  to  have  done  so  is  the  mark  of  the  essential  quack." 


AN  eloquent  appeal  to  the  men  in  the  Service  of  the  United  States 
to  maintain  a  moral  standard  worthy  of  country,  home  and  re- 
ligion, has  been  issued  under  the  joint  auspices  of  the  New  York 
Social  Hygiene  Society  and  The  Chaplains'  Aid  Association.  The 
booklet  is  entitled  The  Honor  Legion,  and  may  be  highly  recom- 
mended for  distribution  among  our  soldiers  and  sailors,  exposed  as 
they  are  to  unusual  and  extraordinary  temptation.  Its  appeal  is  emi- 
nently sane,  strictly  scientific  and  sincerely  spiritual. 

*  *  *  * 

WE  also  wish  to  bring  to  the  attention  of  our  readers  a  small 
publication  of  the  Catholic  Soldiers'  Series,  entitled  Who  Goes 
There  f  It  is  a  practical  appeal  for  the  exercise  and  discipline  of 
thrift,  and  will  be  helpful  also  in  promoting  the  moral  and  spiritual 
well-being  of  our  soldiers  and  sailors.  The  pamphlet  is  another  evi- 
dence of  the  important  and  zealous  work  of  the  Central  Verein 
in  the  present  national  crisis.  Sixty-seven  thousand  of  their  publica- 
tion, Guide  Right,  and  twenty-three  thousand  of  their  prayer  book, 
God's  Arrow,  have  already  been  distributed. 


To  THE  EDITOR  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD  : 

REV.  AND  DEAR  SIR:  I  have  read  with  interest  the  article,  entitled  The 
Apple  of  Discord,  published  in  the  October  number  of  your  review.  The  author 
seems  to  be  au  courant  of  the  affairs  of  Canada.  However,  allow  me  to  differ 
with  him  in  the  last  paragraph  of  his  article  where  he  says  that  the  English- 
Canadian  "is  exactly  what  he  ought  to  be"  when  he  is  first  a  British  subject 
and  then  a  Canadian. 

Canada  is  an  autonomic  country,  although  a  colony  of  England.  It  has  its 
own  government,  and  as  far  as  its  administration  and  economic  conditions  are 
concerned,  it  is  independent.  This  is  so  true  that  an  Englishman  coming  from 
England  has  to  be  naturalized  before  he  can  become  a  citizen  of  Canada.  If 
England  and  Canada  were  one  and  the  same  thing,  the  author  would  be  right. 
But  as  they  are  separated,  as  their  interests  are  different,  a  citizen  of  Canada, 
whether  he  be  English  or  French,  ought  to  be  Canadian  first,  although  a  loyal 
subject  to  the  British  Crown,  otherwise  race  division  is  promoted. 

Sincerely  yours,  A  READER. 


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VOL.    CVI. 


DECEMBER,  1917. 


No.  633. 


THE    DRAMA    OF    THE    NATIVITY. 


BY  CHARLES  PHILLIPS. 

HE  story  of  the  Nativity  of  Our  Saviour  is  in  itself 
so  essentially  dramatic,  it  is  no  wonder  it  has  ap- 
pealed through  all  the  Christian  ages  to  the  histri- 
onic instincts  of  peoples  of  every  race  to  whom  the 
Gospel  of  Christ  has  been  preached.  The  Birth  of 
Jesus  Christ  at  Bethlehem  was  destined  by  its  very  nature  to  be 
told  and  retold  in  the  form  of  "  play-acting  "  wherever  Christians 
might  gather  together.  All  of  the  elements  of  the  dramatic  are  in 
it — suspense,  contrast,  common  human  sympathy,  the  interaction 
of  supernatural  and  natural,  everything  that  has  ever  gone  into  the 
making  of  drama :  suspense  in  the  poising  of  the  outcome  of  its 
event;  contrast  in  the  juxtaposition  of  its  every  scene  and  charac- 
ter— darkness  and  light:  shadowed  earth  and  illumined  heavens; 
poverty  and  riches:  shivering  shepherds  and  fur-robed  kings; 
midnight  silence  and  skies  bursting  with  the  music  of  angelic 
choirs;  a  flower-like  maiden,  virgin  and  yet  a  mother,  set  in  the 
midst  of  the  roughest  surroundings;  and,  infinite  climax,  the  God 
of  all,  from  Whom  all  riches,  all  warmth,  all  glory  issue,  born  a 
tiny  babe  in  a  cold  stable-cave  on  the  wintry  hills  of  Bethlehem. 
Could  anything  so  dramatic  be  imagined  by  the  mind  of  man?  God 
alone  could  stage  so  divine  a  play ! 

Katherine  Bregy  in  one  of  her  studies  of  Christian  poetry, 
quotes  Aubrey  de  Vere  as  saying  that  the  Nativity  is  one  of  the 

Copyright.     1917.    THE  MISSIONARY  SOCIETY  OF  ST.  PAUL  THE  APOSTLE 
IN  THE  STATE  OF  NEW  YORK. 

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290  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  [Dec., 

few  Christian  mysteries  which  does  not  contain  matter  too  stupen- 
dous for  poetry — or  for  drama,  we  would  add.  "  It  is  so  tender 
that  it  ceases  to  confound.  Unlike  the  Crucifixion  or  the  Resur- 
rection, or  even  the  Ascension,  it  is,  at  least  in  its  externals,  com- 
fortingly human."1  Small  wonder,  then,  that  the  Christmas  theme 
has,  from  the  beginning,  touched  and  awakened  the  dramatic  im- 
pulses of  men,  which  are  essentially  poetic,  human  and  childlike. 
Out  of  the  liturgy  of  the  Church,  itself  dramatic,  sprang  the 
drama  of  the  stage;  and  dealing,  as  it  did,  entirely  with  sacred 
matters — with  the  story  of  man's  fall  and  his  salvation — the  Na- 
tivity became,  perforce,  the  keystone  of  the  whole  vast  plot  of  the 
Miracle  and  Mystery  plays  of  the  Middle  Ages.  The  fall  of  man 
in  Eden  might  be  depicted,  but  it  led  inevitably  to  the  climax  of 
Bethlehem.  The  Crucifixion,  or  the  Resurrection,  or  the  Ascen- 
sion, might  be  shown,  but  they  sprang  directly  from  the  movitating 
drama  of  the  Nativity.  The  Nativity  was  the  pivotal  centre  of  the 
entire  action  of  the  early  Christian  drama. 

But  long  before  we  had  any  such  thing  as  Mystery  or  Miracle 
play,  or  formal  drama  of  any  kind,  drama  was  shaping  itself  out 
of  the  story  of  Bethlehem,  in  the  form  of  The  Office  of  the  Shep- 
herds, a  dramatic  prologue  or  interlude  given  at  the  Midnight  Mass 
on  Christmas  Eve.  If  we  go  back  to  the  France  and  §ngland  of 
seven  or  eight  hundred  years  ago,  we  will  find  this  Office  of  the 
Shepherds  enacted  in  many  of  the  great  churches  of  the  time.  In 
it  the  shepherds  were  impersonated  by  the  clergy,  carrying  crooks 
and  bringing  in  their  train  into  the  church  and  up  to  the  altar,  real 
dogs  and  real  sheep,  as  well  as  rustic  attendants,  playing  musical 
instruments,  or  bearing  offerings  of  fruit.  The  "  shepherds  "  were 
grouped  in  the  transept,  at  the  entrance  to  the  choir,  feigning  to 
sleep  or  to  watch  their  flocks,  when  suddenly,  in  the  stillness  of  the 
church,  the  musicians  sounded  a  long  and  piercing  blast  and  a  boy 
dressed  as  an  angel,  with  golden  wings  and  clad  in  white,  mounted 
the  pulpit  and  intoned  in  Latin  the  words  of  St.  Luke,  "  Fear  not ! 
For  behold  I  bring  you  tidings  of  great  joy !" 

This  was  assuredly  drama  of  the  finest  essence,  and  one  can 
imagine  the  thrill  that  went  through  the  great  throng  as  the  "  play  " 
began.  This  striking  opening  scene  was  followed  by  a  burst  of  song 
from  the  choir  boys  in  the  clerestory,  singing  the  Gloria,  And  then 
the  grand  climax.  The  shepherds  advancing  to  the  altar,  where  the 
creche  or  manger,  hidden  by  a  curtain,  is  erected,  are  met  by  the 

1THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD,  vol.  xcvi.  no.  573,  p.  351,  December,   1912. 


1917.]  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  291 

procession  of  priests  who  are  to  officiate  at  the  Mass,  and  are 
halted  and  questioned :  "  What  seek  ye,  shepherds?"  "  We  seek  the 
Saviour,  Christ  the  Lord !"  they  cry  out  in  answer.  Whereupon  the 
priests  draw  back  and  part  the  veil  before  the  crib,  revealing  with 
one  dramatic  stroke  the  figure  of  the  Child,  laid  in  the  straw  of 
the  manger.  This  is  indeed  genuine  drama;  and  with  such  a  zest 
did  our  forefathers  enact  it  that  no  touch  of  realism  within  their 
power  to  achieve  was  neglected.  They  even  contrived  such  in- 
genious effects  as  oxen  and  asses  that  dropped  on  their  knees  in 
adoration  beside  the  creche  at  the  moment  the  veil  was  drawn.2 

This  same  Office  of  the  Shepherds  is  still  preserved  in  Pro- 
vence, where  also — its  popular  outgrowth — the  Pastourla  or  Na- 
tivity Play,  vigorously  survives,  being  given  annually  in  every  city 
and  town  and  almost  every  village,  either  by  professional  or  amateur 
actors.  Thomas  Janvier,  a  lifelong  student  of  Provence,  describes3 
an  Office  of  the  Shepherds  which  he  witnessed  some  twenty  years 
ago,  apparently  an  almost  exact  replica  of  the  same  Office  enacted 
in  the  Middle  Ages.  In  this  case,  however,  it  was  given  at  the 
Offertory,  instead  of  before  the  Midnight  Mass ;  the  shepherds  were 
laymen;  and  a  special  offering,  of  a  spotless  lamb,  all  beribboned  and 
wreathed  with  flowers,  was  brought  to  the  altar,  the  procession 
marching  the  full  length  of  the  church.  The  Provenceaux,  in  fact, 
dramatize  everything  connected  with  Christmas,  even  the  lighting 
of  the  home  creche.  This,  in  a  darkened  room,  is  illumined  pre- 
cisely at  the  stroke  of  midnight,  in  the  presence  of  the  entire  family, 
the  youngest  child  of  the  household  lighting  the  first  taper  amidst  a 
burst  of  song.  Even  the  Noels  of  Provence  are  in  dramatic  form ; 
as  in  the  popular  Hou  de  I'housteau  of  Saboly,  wherein  St.  Joseph 
argues  and  pleads  with  the  innkeeper  of  Bethlehem.  Their  still 
more  famous  C'est  le  bon  lever,  opens  dramatically  this  wise  ("  the 
angel,  as  becomes  so  exalted  a  personage,"  Mr.  Janvier  notes, 
speaking  in  French,  the  shepherd  in  common  Provencal)  : 

Angel:  It  is  high  time  to  get  up,  sweet  shepherd!  In  Beth- 
lehem, quite  near  this  place,  the  Saviour  of  the  world  has  been 
born  of  a  Virgin. 

Shepherd:  Perhaps  you  take  me  for  a  common  peasant,  talk- 
ing to  me  like  that!  I  am  poor;  but  I'd  have  you  to  know  I 
come  of  good  stock.  In  old  times  my  great-great-grandfather 

'Theodore    Child    and    M.    Luc    Olivier    Merson,    in    Harper's    Magazine,    vol. 
Ixxviii.,  no.  463,  p.  59,  December,  1888. 

*The  Century  Magazine,  December,  1896. 


292  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  [Dec., 

was  mayor  of  our  village!  And  who  are  you,  fine  sir?  Are 
you  a  Jew  or  a  Dutchman?  Your  fine  jargon  makes  me  laugh. 
A  virgin  mother!  A  child  God!  No,  never  were  such  things 
heard ! 

"  But  when  the  angel  reiterates  his  strange  statement,"  Mr.  Janvier 
concludes,  "  the  shepherd's  interest  is  aroused.  He  declares  that  he 
will  go  and  steal  this  miraculous  child,  and  he  quite  takes  the  angel 
into  his  confidence!" 

That  dramatic — that  melodramatic — touch,  we  might  say,  the 
threat  to  "  steal  "  the  Divine  Child,  is  a  favorite  device  of  the  Pro- 
venceaux.  Even  in  fashioning  their  Christmas  cribs  they  like  to 
show  the  figures  of  gypsies  lurking  near  the  stable  of  Bethlehem, 
bent  on  kidnapping  the  Holy  Infant!  But  this  bit  of  Christmas 
play-acting  of  old  Provence  illustrates  an  even  more  remarkable 
feature  of  practically  every  "  Nativity  "  produced  in  the  olden  times 
—the  unfailing  presence  of  the  spirit  of  comedy.  Professor  Charles 
Mills  Gayley,  of  the  University  of  California,  in  the  introduction  to 
his  reconstruction  of  Towneley  Cycles,4  emphasizes  this  constant 
recurrence  of  the  comic  vein  in  the  old  Nativity  plays.  The  hope- 
ful happy  note  is  repeatedly  sounded.  "  The  massacre  of  the  Inno- 
cents "  (always  an  integral  part  of  the  old  Nativities)  "  empha- 
sizes not  the  weeping  of  a  Rachel,  but  the  joyous  escape  of  the 
Virgin  and  Child."  Always  there  is  a  "  hell,"  with  grotesque  and 
comical  demons,  in  these  Middle  Age  Nativities.  And  invariably 
some  of  the  shepherds  are  rustic  fools,  designed  to  supply  a  laugh. 
Doubtless  it  was  not  alone  because  the  Nativity  drama  was  intrinsic- 
ally one  of  happiness,  but  also  because  it  afforded  such  unusual 
opportunities  for  comic  relief,  that  it  was  from  the  beginning  so 
popular  with  the  masses. 

•  From  the  Office  of  the  Shepherds  to  the  Miracle  and  Mystery 
plays,  was  but  a  step  and  a  logical  development  in  the  dramatic 
treatment  of  the  Christmas  theme.  By  the  fifteenth  century,  the 
Nativity  play  of  the  sanctuary  had  expanded  into  a  full-fledged 
spectacular  drama,  produced  and  acted  quite  separately  from  the 
Church  ritual,  though  still  arranged  and  superintended  by  the  clergy. 
This,  at  any  rate,  remained  the  case  in  France ;  although  in  England 
the  guild  plays  eventually  resulted,  presented  by  strictly  profes- 
sional actors  who  moved  from  one  town  to  another,  carrying  their 
scenery  and  equipment  with  them  in  a  great  van,  the  arrival  of 
which  was,  very  likely,  much  akin  to  the  landing  of  a  three-ring 

*  The  Star  of  Bethlehem,  Fox.     New  York:   Duffield  &  Co.,   1904. 


I9I7-]  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  293 

circus  in  the  twentieth  century  town.  Where  the  Nativity  drama 
was  still  more  or  less  of  a  civic  celebration  of  Christmas,  however, 
city  fathers,  rich  laymen,  the  cathedral  chapter,  and  other  individ- 
uals or  organizations,  joined  together  to  insure  its  production  by 
pledging  both  funds  and  active  help.  A  great  mass  meeting  was 
first  held,  whereat  the  parts  were  assigned,  and,  as  we  might  say, 
the  "  advertising  campaign  "  began.  The  leading  roles  were  taken 
by  the  more  learned,  the  clergy;  the  others  by  laymen,  mostly  the 
trained  artisans  of  the  various  crafts.  No  women  took  part  at  all ; 
and  only  the  comeliest  boys  wrere  chosen  for  angels,  the  Blessed 
Virgin  and  so  on.  The  competition  for  the  characters  of  the  Blessed 
Virgin  and  the  Angel  Gabriel  was  especially  keen.  The  costumes 
were  gorgeous  and  often  quaintly  incongruous.  "  Poor  shepherds," 
for  instance,  being  decked  out  in  jewels  and  silks,  the  finest  raiment 
of  the  period  that  could  be  borrowed  for  the  occasion.  In  the  cos- 
tuming of  Herod  and  the  Three  Kings,  the  stage  director  "  out 
heroded  Herod." 

The  performance  lasted  three  days.  It  was  given  on  a  great 
stage  one  hundred  feet  square  erected  in  the  city  marketplace. 
As  many  as  sixteen  thousand  people,  gathered  from  all  the  sur- 
rounding country,  were  known  to  have  witnessed  such  a  production. 
Old  manuscripts  give  records  of  Nativity  plays  requiring  seventy- 
eight  leading  actors  and  one  hundred  and  fifty  figurants;  angels, 
devils,  etc.  Some  thirty  different  scenes  were  shown,  all  on  one 
great  stage — Bethlehem,  Nazareth,  Jerusalem,  Rome,  heaven,  hell, 
and  so  on.  The  play  was  divided  into  five  parts,  and  opened  with 
a  prologue  or  protocol,  read  by  the  author,  who  was  some  learned 
doctor  of  the  town,  and  who,  according  to  the  records,  like  most  of 
his  brother  playwrights  of  every  age,  drew  copiously  on  former 
productions,  as  well  as  on  the  Scriptures,  for  his  material.  After 
this  prologue  came  an  act  of  Prophecies,  in  which  Balaam  was 
heard,  followed  by  Daniel,  David,  Isaiah,  Ezekiel,  Jeremiah,  and 
lastly  by  the  Sibyl,  foretelling  the  coming  of  Christ,  creating,  as  our 
modern  stage  manager  might  put  it,  "  atmosphere,"  and  cleverly 
building  up  the  dramatic  suspense  of  the  spectacle.  Part  First  ended 
with  these  Prophecies,  and  closed  the  first  morning's  performance. 
In  Part  Second,  begun  after  the  midday  meal,  which  was  more 
or  less  of  an  outdoor  picnic,  the  Annunciation  and  Visitation  were 
enacted,  with  elaborate  musical  interludes. 

The  second  day's  morning  performance  comprised  the  Edict 
*f  Augustus,  the  departure  of  St.  Joseph  and  the  Blessed  Virgin  for 


294  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  [Dec., 

Bethlehem,  the  first  shepherd  scenes,  the  latter  affording  plenty  of 
comic  relief,  and  finally  the  pathetic  story  of  the  arrival  at  the 
stable.  In  this,  we  find  some  beautiful  dramatic  writing,  showing 
how  keen  was  the  sense  of  the  ancient  playwright  for  the  element 
of  contrast.  St.  Joseph  complains  against  the  sorry  fortune  which 
brings  the  Saviour  of  the  world  to  a  lowly  stable  to  be  born ;  but  the 
Blessed  Virgin  responds  with  sweet  resignation  to  his  every  lament, 
"  It  pleases  God  that  it  be  so."  Some  of  the  quaint  lines  of  the 
dialogue  are  as  follows : 

St.  Joseph:  Alas,  where  are  those  grand  castles,  those  fine 
towers  with  battlements,  so  pleasantly  built?  And  the  Son  of 
God  is  here  so  poorly  lodged ! 

Blessed  Virgin:    It  pleases  God  that  it  is  so. 

St.  Joseph:  Where  are  those  halls  so  finely  painted  with 
diverse  colors,  and  paved  with  tiles,  and  so  pleasant  that  it  is  a 
consolation  to  behold  them? 

Blessed  Virgin:    It  pleases  God  that  it  is  so 

and  so  on;  St.  Joseph  enumerating  every  imaginable  device  of  bodily 
ease  and  fleshly  comfort,  chambers  hung  with  golden  tapestry,  beds 
richly  blanketed  with  silks  and  furs ;  and  the  Blessed  Virgin  always 
answering  with  the  same  sweet  avowal  of  faith  in  God  and  patience 
under  His  decree. 

The  climax  of  the  play,  thus  skillfully  led  up  to  by  every  trick 
of  the  imagination  calculated  to  create  sympathy  and  suspense,  was 
the  triumphant  birth,  with  music  and  song  crashing  forth  in 
joyous  clamor,  the  idols  of  the  pagan  temples  of  Rome  tottering 
and  tumbling  to  the  earth,  and  finally  the  mouth  of  hell  itself  open- 
ing in  gorgeous  impotent  rage,  to  reveal  the  fury  of  Lucifer  and 
his  frustrated  demons  at  the  happy  consummation  of  Bethlehem. 

Sometimes,  as  in  Northern  England,  because  of  the  inclement 
weather  of  Christmastide,  the  Nativity  play  was  given  indoors,  in 
the  cathedral;  and  when  this  was  the  case  many  striking  effects 
were  achieved  by  reason  of  the  darkness  of  the  vast  interior  and 
through  the  manipulation  of  torches  and  lanterns  and  candle-light. 
Here  a  curtain  was  used,  as  in  modern  days;  and  but  one  scene  at 
a  time  was  shown  on  the  stage,  the  platform  being  much  smaller 
than  that  erected  for  the  marketplace  presentation  and  the  imagi- 
nation of  the  spectators  being  called  much  more  into  play.  The 
dimly  lighted  cottage  room  of  the  Annunciation,  with  the  Blessed 
Virgin  spinning  by  a  little  lamp,  and  singing  the  Magnificat  as  she 


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spun,  instantly  caught  the  hearts  of  the  audience;  and,  the  next 
moment,  those  hearts  were  thrilled  with  high  emotion  when,  in  a 
burst  of  light,  the  Angel  Gabriel  a  glorious  golden- winged  and  white- 
robed  creature,  suddenly  appeared  on  the  scene.  When  the  curtain 
was  once  more  drawn,  out  of  the  darkness  of  the  deep-vaulted 
edifice  the  sound  of  bleating  lambs  was  heard,  and  the  red  glow  of 
a  shepherds'  camp  fire  appeared.  Later  the  darkness  was  pierced  by 
the  glory  of  the  reappearing  Gabriel  who  was,  very  likely,  the 
handsomest  young  stone  carver  of  the  guild,  and  cousin  or  brother 
to  the  comely,  slender  lad  who  played  the  Blessed  Virgin.  And  then 
the  people  enjoyed  the  savory  taste  of  genuine  drama,  as  real  and 
impressive  to  them  as  any  conjurer  of  the  stage  could  contrive  for 
us. 

These  were  the  beginnings  of  the  Nativity  drama;  and  they 
mark  also  its  highest  consummation.  But  if  the  splendor  of  the 
mediaeval  Mystery  passed  with  the  golden  era  of  the  old  cathedrals, 
the  dramatization  of  the  story  of  Bethlehem  continued  on  never- 
theless through  all  succeeding  ages — a  natural  impulse  wherever 
that  story  is  told.  Have  we  not  an  immortal  dramatization  of 
Christmas  in  Handel's  Messiah  of  the  eighteenth  century  ?  "  All 
our  Christmas  thoughts  and  emotions,"  writes  John  Addington 
Symonds,  "  have  been  gathered  up  for  us  by  Handel  in  his  drama  of 
The  Messiah."5  The  Messiah  is  universal  property;  it  belongs  to 
all  lands,  like  the  story  it  tells.  In  Provence,  as  we  have  seen,  the 
old  time  Nativity  play  survives  to  the  present  day.  Today  also,  as 
for  many  generations,  the  children  of  Dachau  give  their  Manger 
Plays  at  Christmastide.  Rumania  has  its  shepherd  actors.  Up  to 
a  few  years  ago,  in  Italy,  the  pifferari  came  down  annually  from  the 
mountains,  into  Naples  and  Rome,  making  a  dramatic  entrance 
through  the  city  gates,  and  playing  their  pipes  before  the  crib  and 
also,  out  of  compliment  to  St.  Joseph,  before  the  shops  of  the  car- 
penters! Spain  dramatizes  Christmas  in  her  Holy  Night  spectacles. 
In  old  Mexico — one  is  not  very  sure  of  anything  in  new  Mexico — 
Mystery  plays  were  performed  every  year,  acting  out  the  story  of 
the  Nativity  with  much  quaintness  and  naivete.  There  the  play  was 
given  out  of  doors,  with  the  town  plaza  for  a  stage  and  the  actors 
laymen,  both  men  and  women,  of  the  place.  The  chief  personages 
in  these  Mexican  Nativities,  besides  the  Holy  Family,  were  King 
Herod,  the  Magi  and  the  devil — a  sort  of  harlequin,  designed, 
just  as  in  the  ancient  Mysteries,  to  supply  comic  relief.  The  cos- 

*The  Book  of  Christmas,  p.  368.     New  York:    The  Macmillan  Co.      1910. 


396  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  [Dec., 

turning  of  the  characters  also,  as  in  ancient  days,  was  at  times  not 
a  little  incongruous:  a  startling  mixture  of  native  red  sashes, 
brightly  colored  serapes,  and  antiquated  military  uniforms.  And 
the  management  of  the  star  was  somewhat  primitive:  it  was  strung 
on  a  wire,  and  pulled  backward  and  forward,  as  the  scene  required.6 
But  it  was  all  dramatic  to  the  beholders,  and  it  thrilled  and  satis- 
fied the  drama-hungry  hearts  of  the  populace. 

In  our  day  and  country  the  giving  of  Nativity  plays  is  far  from 
being  unknown.  Many  a  country  or  village  parish,  and  city  parish 
too,  has  its  Christmas  play,  most  often  a  cantata,  with  shepherds, 
angels,  and  magi,  though  not  always  attempting  the  final  triumphant 
scene  of  the  holy  manger.  Non-Catholics  as  well  as  Catholic  congre- 
gations present  these  plays;  they  are  often  a  feature  of  the  Protes- 
tant Sunday-school's  celebration  of  Christmas;  and  they  are  usually 
an  event  in  the  community  or  at  least  in  the  immediate  neighbor- 
hood. We  all  know  what  a  joyous  zest  there  is  in  the  planning  and 
rehearsing  of  amateur  plays;  and  this  is  all  the  more  marked  at 
Christmas  time,  when  the  spirit  of  holiday  is  in  the  air  and  friends 
and  relatives  are  hearkening  home  for  visiting  and  merrymaking. 
Thomas  Hardy,  in  his  Wessex  novels,  shows  us  the  rustic  English 
people  enjoying  their  age-old  pastime;  and  so  does  Eden  Philpotts, 
whose  scene  of  the  Christmas  rehearsal  in  The  Three  Brothers 
cannot  be  surpassed  for  homely  comedy.  The  keen  local  rivalry 
for  the  parts  in  the  play,  the  fun  and  pranks  of  the  fore-gathered 
actors  and  singers,  these  are  common  experiences.  Of  course  some 
of  these  present-day  Christmas  plays  can  hardly  be  said  to  approxi- 
mate the  Nativity  drama  proper.  Thus,  one  which  I  saw  a  few 
years  ago  in  a  little  Wisconsin  town,  told  a  simply  story  of  local 
life  instead  of  recounting  the  actual  scenes  at  Bethlehem;  but  it  all 
led  up  to  a  very  effective  Christmas  Eve  climax,  with  the  company 
very  sweetly  and  reverently  singing  Holy  Night  as  the  final  curtain 
dropped.  But  whatever  the  variant  they  offer  of  the  original  story, 
they  are  in  a  degree  at  least  a  dramatization  of  the  Christmas  theme; 
and  in  time  they  may  lead  to  better  things. 

With  the  revival  of  community  pageantry — a  distinctive 
feature  of  the  dramatic  history  of  our  time,  somewhat  halted  by 
the  War  but  destined,  nevertheless,  to  great  proportions — it  is  pos- 
sible that  we  may  yet  happily  witness  a  return  of  the  Nativity  drama 
in  its  full  beauty.  There  are,  indeed,  signs  of  its  actual  return 
already.  The  community  Christmas  Tree  may  be  a  beginning. 

•Bayard  Taylor's  Eldorado. 


1917.]  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  297 

Some  of  the  larger  Settlement  Houses  in  the  various  American 
cities  have  lately  been  celebrating  Christmas  with  Nativity  plays; 
and  even  the  civic  Nativity — like  unto  the  productions  of  the  Mid- 
dle Ages — is  becoming  known.     At  Bethlehem   (in  Pennsylvania, 
not  Judea)  as  befits  the  name,  the  divine  story  has  become  a  part 
of  the  local  Christmas  celebration.     New  England,  which  in  the 
days  of  the  Puritans  proscribed  Christmas  as  a  "  popish  mummery," 
has  lived  to  see  its  own  civic  Nativity  dramas.7     In  St.  Paul,  Min- 
nesota, two  years  ago,  large  audiences  witnessed  a  Nativity  called 
Christ  kind,   which   met  with  much   success.     And   in   California, 
where  open-air  pageants  are  so  easily  carried  out  in  the  mid-winter 
season,  a  really  telling  impetus  has  recently  been  given  the  move- 
ment— if  movement  it  may  be  called.    There,  on  Christmas  Eve  in 
1915,  a  remarkable  Nativity  pageant  and  spoken  drama  was  given 
in  Los  Angeles,  four  hundred  volunteer  actors  and  singers  par- 
ticipating, and  an  audience  of  fifteen  thousand  people — equal  to  the 
best  crowd  that  Rouen  or  Chester,  London  or  York,  could  bring 
forth  in  the  heyday  of  the  Miracle  play — witnessing  it.     This  Los 
Angeles  Nativity,  written  by  Susanna  Clayton  Ott,  has  been  pub- 
lished under  the  title,  A  Masque  for  the  Commonwealth  of  Los 
Angeles,  arid  perhaps  may  yet  be  produced  elsewhere.    I  myself  saw 
a  modern  Christmas  Mystery  presented  in  San  Francisco.    It  was  a 
parish  event,  given  indoors  by  the  people  of  St.  Paul's,  which  at- 
tracted many  thousands  of  people  before  it  was  done  with,  and  be- 
came an  almost  sensational  theatrical  event,  rivaling  the  commercial 
show-houses  with  its  "run."  On  several  occasions  this  play  has  been 
revived,  and  invariably  it  succeeds;  interest  in  it  does  not  die  out. 
Another  San  Francisco  Nativity  drama,  one  which  makes  striking 
use  of  the  element  of  suspense,  by  keeping  the  door  of  the  stable- 
cave  of  Bethlehem  closed  till  the  final  climax,  has  been  written  by 
a  young  California  poet,  Daniel  Doran.     Less  formal  than  these 
plays,  prepared  expressly  for  the  stage,  but  nevertheless  equally  in- 
teresting, and  equally  valuable  as  signs  of  the  return  of  the  Nativity 
drama,  are  such  festivals  as  that  given  two  or  three  years  ago  in 
Muir  Woods,  on  the  slope  of  Mt.  Tamalpais,  in  California.     At 
this  fete,  something  of  the  primitive  simplicity  of  the  Middle  Ages 
was  achieved  in  the  acting  out  in  pantomime,  before  the  great  open 
fireplace,  the  story  of  the  birth  of  Christ,  the  adoration  of  the 
shepherds  and  the  coming  of  the  Magi. 

1  Nativity:    A   Miracle  Play  in  New  England.      Country  Life,   vol.  xxv.,   p.   49. 
December,    1913. 


298  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  [Dec., 

There  is  excellent  material  at  hand  for  a  revival  of  the  Nativity 
drama ;  and  what  is  lacking  may  be  easily  supplied  by  the  writing  of 
new  Nativity  plays,  one  of  the  desired  results  of  such  a  revival. 
Some  few  years  ago  Professor  Gayley  prepared  for  the  use  of  the 
English  actor,  Ben  Greet,  a  very  fine  example  of  the  Nativity  play  in 
The  Star  of  Bethlehem,  of  which  we  have  already  made  mention. 
This  is  an  arrangement,  designed  for  the  modern  stage,  of  the 
Towneley  and  other  old  English  Cycles  of  the  thirteenth,  fourteenth 
and  fifteenth  centuries.  Woven  from  passages  and  scenes  taken 
from  the  Towneley  Annunciation,  the  York  Angels  and  Shepherds 
and  Coming  of  the  Three  Kings;  the  Coventry  Birth  of  Christ, 
Adoration  of  the  Shepherds  and  Adoration  of  the  Magi;  and  from 
other  sources,  it  supplies  modern  players  with  an  authentic  and  at 
the  same  time  a  practicable  working  drama  of  the  Nativity.  It  is  a 
delightful  thing,  quaint  and  charming,  and  full  of  good  comedy,  the 
latter  woven  around  the  adventures  of  the  shepherds  who  have  a 
hard  time  of  it  keeping  track  of  the  sly  movements  of  Mak,  the 
sheep-thief.  It  has  such  irresistibly  quaint  lines  as  these  of  the 
rustic  Coll,  who  brings  his  poor  gift  to  the  Infant  Saviour,  crying 
joyfully : 

Lo,  he  merries! 

Lo,  he  laughs,  my  sweeting! 

A  full  fair  meeting! — 

I   give   thee   greeting — 
Have  a  bob  of  cherries ! 

And  there  is  Coil's  fellow  shepherd,  Gyb,  who  advances  to  the 
manger  saying,  as  he  kneels: 

Hail!    I  kneel  and  I  cower.    A  bird 
I  have  brought  to  my  Bairn ; 
And  Daw : 

Hail!   Darling  dear,  full  of  Godhead! 

And  there  is  the  shepherd's  song,  sung  to  the  tune  of  the  pipes : 

Doune  from  Heaven,  from  Heaven  so  hie 

Of  angeles  ther  came  a  companie, 

With  mirth  and  joy  and  great  solemnitye: 

They  sang  "  terly  terlowe." 

So  merreli  the  shepherds  their  pipes  can  blow ! 

It  is  as  reverent  as  a  prayer,  ^although  unquestionably  the  arranger 
was  guilty  of  an  artistic  blunder  in  his  use  of  the  sweet  old  lullaby 
beginning :  "  Lulla,  lulla,  thou  littel  tine  Child !" 


1917.]  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  299 

The  late  Monsignor  Benson  gave  us  a  Nativity  drama8  de- 
signed for  practical  use,  and  already  used,  I  believe,  with 
success  at  Cambridge,  England.  And  there  is  Laurence  Housman's 
Bethlehem,9  stupidly  forbidden  by  the  British  censor,  not  for  any 
intrinsic  fault,  I  imagine,  but  simply  because  some  of  the  obsolete 
rules  of  the  old  puritanical  censorship  statutes  are  not  yet  repealed. 
It  is  a  very  beautiful  and  reverent  Christmas  drama,  very  Catholic 
in  thought  and  feeling,  vivid,  simple  and  poetic,  and  full  of  the  old- 
fashioned  naivete  which  we  find  in  the  ancient  Mystery  plays.  In 
the  writing  of  Bethlehem  Mr.  Housman,  according  to  his  own  testi- 
mony was  not  attempting  anything  "  naturalistic  or  realistic,"  but 
endeavoring  only  to  concentrate  in  a  symbolic  drama  "  all  the  love 
and  delight  and  wonder  which  has  come  to  be  associated  with 
Christmas." 

A  modern  Nativity  drama  of  the  highest  value,  both  as  drama 
and  as  an  inspiring  spectacle,  is  Douglas  Hyde's  The  Nativity,10  al- 
ready presented  in  Ireland.  The  lovely  simplicity  of  this  little 
one-act  play  is  in  the  full  spirit  of  the  event  it  celebrates.  Even  the 
stage  directions  have  a  charm  about  them ;  as  f of  instance : 

The  dawn  of  day  is  rising  and  the  colors  of  morning  com- 
ing. Two  women  come  in — a  woman  from  the  east,  and  a 
woman  from  the  west,  and  they  tired  from  the  journey.  There 
is  a  branch  of  a  cherry  tree  in  the  hands  of  one  of  them  and  a 
flock  of  flax  in  the  hand  of  the  other  of  them. 

Here  we  see  the  "  bob  of  cherries  "  of  the  Towneley  Cycle  re- 
curring again;  and  likewise  in  this,  as  in  a  majority  of  Nativity 
dramas,  the  story  is  retold  of  those  who  turned  Our  Lady  away 
from  their  doors  in  her  hour  of  travail.  The  climax  of  Dr.  Hyde's 
play,  when  the  two  guilty  women  are  about  to  hurry  away  in  shame 
to  conceal  themselves  from  the  eyes  of  the  Infant  God  and  His 
Blessed  Mother,  and  the  Blessed  Virgin  calls  them  back,  is  highly 
dramatic.  The  lines  read : 

Mary  Mother  (rises  up  and  stretches  out  her  hands,  beckon- 
ing to  the  women) :  Come  over  here.  Come  to  this  cradle.  The 
Son  of  God  is  in  this  cradle,  and  His  cradle  is  nothing  but  a 
manger.  But  yet  he  is  the  King  of  the  world.  There  is  a 

*A  Mystery  Play  in  Honor  of  the  Nativity  of  Our  Lord.  New  York :  Long- 
mans, Green  &  Co. 

* Bethlehem:  A  Nativity  Play.  By  Laurence  Housman.  New  York:  The 
Macmillan  Co.  1902. 

"In  Poets  and  Dreamers.  By  Lady  Gregory,  p.  244.  London:  John  Murray. 
1903. 


300  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  [Dec., 

welcome  before  the  whole  world  coming  to  this  cradle ;  but  it 
is  those  that  are  asking-  forgiveness  will  get  the  greatest  wel- 
come. ( The  two  women  fall  on  their  knees.) 

There  are  other  modern  Nativity  plays  available.  Rev.  Charles 
L.  O'Donnell's  The  Nativity:  a  Miracle  Play,  published  in  his  book 
of  poems,  The  Dead  Musician,11  is  a  beautiful  poetic  drama, 
which  weaves  a  rather  unusual  story  around  the  incidents  of  the 
divine  birth,  and  has  a  striking  climax.  In  this  again,  the  re- 
pentance of  those  who  closed  their  doors  and  their  hearts  to  the 
Imminent  Christ,  figures  in  the  plot.  Elsa  Seton's  A  Christmas 
Mystery,™  telling  the  story  of  a  miraculous  cure  wrought  at  the 
holy  manger  is  of  the  same  order,  highly  poetical,  and  full  of 
tender  appeal.  -With  very  slight  rearrangement,  these  plays  could 
be  produced  on  the  stage. 

Josephine  Preston  Peabody's  The  Wolf  of  Gubbio13  is  a  novel 
treatment  of  the  Nativity  theme,  framing  the  story  of  Bethlehem  in 
the  Franciscan  legend  of  the  institution  of  the  Christmas  crib.  It 
is  written  in  musical  verse,  and  is  wistfully  beautiful,  and  filled,  at 
the  same  time,  with  that  gentle  spirit  of  jocund  humor  which  so 
strongly  characterizes  the  literature  of  Christmas.  Indeed  I  have 
found  in  all  my  researches  no  Nativity  drama,  old  or  new,  more 
effectively  pervaded  with  the  holy  and  joyous  spirit  of  the  great 
festival  than  The  Wolf  of  Gubbio  which  tells  in  a  compelling  dra- 
matic narrative : 

How  lowly  to  this  world  He  came,  alone 
A  naked  Babe; 

and  sings  of  the  Crib  in  these  unforgettable  lines: 

St.  Francis:  O,  Nest ! 

Nest  of  all  hearts'  desire ! 

Even  to  Thee  the  blinded  birds  go  seeking; 

Nest  of  all  love! 

O  empty  nest, — 

Be  filled,  be  filled  with  these  — 

The  wayworn  sorrows,  thronging,  weeping,  thronging — 

The  lost  compassions,  yea,  the  lack  and  longing  .. 

Without  hearts-ease ! 

Nest  that  no  man  nor  bird  did  ever  build, 

Be  filled,  be  filled, 

"New  York:    Laurence  J.  Gomme.     1916. 

"Published  in  San  Francisco  Monitor,  December   19,   1914. 

"Boston:    Houghton  Mifflin  Co. 


I9I7-]  THE  DRAMA  OF  THE  NATIVITY  301 

Over, — above — 

All  our  sore  longing, 

All  our  blind  weeping, — 

Hopeless  of  rest; 

O  Nest  of  the  Light  of  the  World! 

While  at  the  first  glance  one  may  feel  that  this  play  is  not  a 
practical  stage  vehicle — one  of  the  principal  roles  being  that  of  the 
Wolf  himself,  a  very  difficult  part  to  enact — still,  on  second  thought, 
when  it  is  remembered  that  symbolism  and  not  realism  is  the  chief 
characteristic  of  the  successful  Nativity  drama,  the  difficulty  van- 
ishes. Symbolism  is  strong  in  The  Wolf  of  Gubbio,  The  story  is 
of  the  turning  away  of  a  poor  peasant  couple  and  their  babe  by  the 
selfish  citizens  of  Gubbio,  who  shut  their  doors  on  them  as  the  inn- 
keeper of  Bethlehem  did  on  St.  Joseph  and  his  Spouse;  and  of  the 
rescue  of  the  unhappy  beggars  by  St.  Francis.  The  conclusion  of 
the  play,  with  its  offering  of  gifts  to  the  manger,  is  beautiful;  and 
the  whole  spirit  of  the  drama  is  summed  up  in  the  words  which  St. 
Francis  speaks  to  the  townsmen  and  their  women- folk: 

St.  Francis:   Hark ! . . . .  Know  ye  not,  on  this  high  feast 

There  is  a  truce  'twixt  man  and  beast  ? 
— Ye  may  not  touch  the  least 

Of  brother  creatures  vengefully; — 

Nor  hurt  nor  hound  him  that  he  die. — 

That  pact  between  you,  ye  shall  keep : 

Unless  you  will  Lord  Christ  to  weep, 

— Even  Lord  Love,  on  high! 

; 

— words  not  a  little  reminiscent  of  those  familiar  lines  from  Ham- 
let with  which  the  master  of  all  dramatists  (who,  possibly,  as  a  lad 
of  fifteen  witnessed  the  last  of  the  Nativity  plays  of  the  Middle 
Ages  at  York,  in  1579)  introduced  the  story  of  Bethlehem  into 
his  most  famous  play: 

Some  say  that  ever  'gainst  that  season  comes 
Wherein  Our  Saviour's  birth  is  celebrated, 
The  bird  of  dawning  singeth  all  night  long: 

And  then  they  say,  no  spirit  dares  stir  abroad ; 
The  nights  are  wholesome ;  then  no  planets  strike, 
No  fairy  takes,  nor  witch  hath  power  to  charm, 
So  hallowed  and  so.  gracious  is  the  time. 


THE    DISTRIBUTIVE    STATE. 

BY  HILAIRE  BELLOC. 
I. 

jN  the  April  issue  of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD  I  drew  at- 
tention to  those  major  tendencies  of  our  time  which 
are  gradually  drawing  our  society  towards  what  I 
have  seen  fit  to  call  the  Servile  State.  I  propose  in 
this  article  to  discuss  the  solution  which  will  make 
it  possible  for  our  society  to  avoid  a  return  to  servile  conditions. 

I  stated  in  the  previous  article  that  we  may  take  it  for  granted, 
as  reasonable  men,  that  the  condition  of  society  known  as  "  indus- 
trial "  is  quite  abnormal  to  men,  and  cannot  endure.  It  has  in- 
volved us  in  abominations  which  we  cannot  tolerate.  It  is  unstable, 
and  actually  in  ruins  as  I  write.  Its  prime  characteristic  is  not  the 
instruments  with  which  it  produces  wealth  nor  the  manner  in  which 
it  produces  it,  but  the  concentration  of  the  ownership  of  the  means 
of  production  in  a  few  hands,  and  the  relegation  of  the  mass  of  the 
community  to  the  condition  which  is  technically  called  (in  the  terms 
of  modern  economic  science)  "proletarian."  That  is,  the  mass 
of  men  in  such  a  society  are  dependent  upon  a  wage  paid  them  at 
short  and  regular  intervals,  and  by  their  necessity  for  that  wage, 
which  is  absolute  life  and  death  to  them,  they  are  as  absolutely 
controlled. 

To  escape  from  so  vicious  a  product  of  false  philosophy  or 
false  religion  (whichever  we  choose  to  call  it — for  the  outward  con- 
dition of  a  society  proceeds  from  its  mind,  and  not  its  mind  from 
that  condition)  there  has  been  imagined  a  political  theory  called  So- 
cialism, according  to  which  the  means  of  production  should  be  taken 
from  the  small  minority  which  possesses  them  and  vested  in  political 
officers  responsible  in  some  fashion  to  the  whole  state,  and  in- 
structed so  to  put  the  citizens  to  work  upon  capital  and  land  as  to 
produce  what  they,  these  officers,  direct.  This  produce  to  be  next 
distributed  according  to  the  orders  of  these  officers,  under  the  control 
(however  established)  of  the  mass  of  citizens.  This  theory,  as  we 
have  seen,  is  attractive  to  many  because,  if  the  officers  were  really 
controlled  or  were  really  just,  it  would  forbid  all  exploitation  of  one 


1917-]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  303 

citizen  by  another,  and  find  sufficiency  and  security  for  all.  To 
others  it  is  repellant  because  it  seems  to  them  to  destroy  men's  chief 
opportunity  for  independence  and  for  the  control  of  their  own  lives. 
But  it  has  largely  convinced  the  modern  world,  both  those  whom  it 
attracts  and  those  whom  it  repels,  that  it  is  a  sort  of  necessity ;  those 
who  have  the  misfortune  to  be  caught  in  an  industrial  society  and 
who  have  not  the  privilege  of  possessing  a  religion  or  a  philosophy, 
are  offered  no  alternative. 

Now  we  have  also  seen  that  in  practice  Socialism  thus  influenc- 
ing the  mind  of  an  industrial  society  by  no  means  results  in  the  es- 
tablishment of  its  own  ends.  By  which  it  is  not  meant  that  these 
ends  are  not  yet  established,  nor  that  they  are  imperfectly  estab- 
lished, but  that  industrial  society,  acting  more  and  more  upon  and 
influenced  more  and  more  by  Socialist  theory,  is  making  with 
greater  and  greater  rapidity  and  in  firmer  and  firmer  fashion  for 
a  state  of  affairs  quite  other  than  Socialist :  something  which  is  not 
Socialism  at  all,  but  something  utterly  different,  to  wit,  the  Servile 
State.  And  this  Servile  State  is  a  condition  of  society  in  which  the 
few  still  possess  the  means  of  production  and  are  specially  secured 
in  their  possession  of  it.  The  many  not  only  still  remain  prole- 
tarian, but  are  settled  and  bound  into  a  proletarian  framework  and 
are  granted,  against  this,  those  fundamental  advantages  of  security 
and  sufficiency  which,  in  the  brief  interlude  of  industrial  anarchy, 
they  had  increasingly  lost. 

This  is  not  a  matter  of  theory,  not  a  conclusion  arrived  at  to 
fit  in  with  some  social  ideal  scheme.  It  is  a  conclusion  of  observa- 
tion, based  upon  obvious  and  glaring  facts,  which  no  one  who  cares 
to  use  his  eyes  and  to  see  things  as  they  are,  can  for  a  moment  deny. 
Men  occupied  in  the  reform  of  our  modern  industrial  societies  are 
not  asking  themselves :  "  By  what  machinery  can  we  confiscate  the 
property  of  the  few  and  put  it  into  the  hands  of  political  officers?" 
They  are  not  framing  laws  to  that  effect,  they  are  not  tending  to- 
wards it  in  any  fashion.  They  are  asking  themselves,  upon  the 
contrary :  "  How  can  we  put  into  the  hands  of  political  officers  the 
management  of  this  capitalist  community  ?  How  can  we  best  regu- 
late through  the  authority  of  political  officers  the  lives  of  the  vast 
proletarian  mass,  so  that  that  mass  shall  have  sufficiency  and  se- 
curity?" 

In  this  work  the  capitalist  class  is  the  most  active  of  all ;  indeed, 
the  reformers  in  question  come  mainly  from  that  class,  while  those 
who  do  not,  are  in  many  cases  openly  its  servants.  Many  laws  al- 


304  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Dec., 

ready  exist  which  are  initiating  and  strengthening  a  policy  of  this 
sort;  universal  arguments  believed  to  be  unanswerable  are  quoted 
in  its  favor,  both  by  men  who  detest  the  idea  of  confiscation  or  even 
of  the  state  ownership  of  capital  and  by  men  who  still  continue  to 
talk  vaguely  of  the  old-fashioned  theory  of  Socialism,  but  put  all 
practical  energy  and  thought,  not  into  the  furtherance  of  Socialism 
at  all,  but  into  the  production  of  the  Servile  State,  which  is  no  more 
Socialism  than  Stoicism  is  Christianity,  or  than  a  Prison  is  a  Re- 
public. 

We  have  suggested  as  the  best  solution  of  this  strange  and  now 
far  advanced  development,  the  necessary  effect  of  the  conflict  be- 
tween Socialism  and  the  soul  of  man.  The  soul  of  man  would  not 
permit  the  translation  into  practice  of  a  theory  which  eliminated 
property  in  the  means  of  production,  but  it  demanded  certain  con- 
sequences of  that  theory  and  particularly  security  and  sufficiency. 
These  the  Servile  State  could  afford  not  only  as  well  as,  but  better 
than,  Democratic  Collectivism;  therefore,  in  practice,  the  Collec- 
tivist  pressure  acting  upon  society,  as  it  is,  has  canalized  it  along  a 
line  of  least  resistance,  produced  a  resultant  direction  for  its  devel- 
opment, which  direction  points  to  nothing  resembling  Socialism,  but 
to  something  very  closely  resembling  that  old  condition  of  many 
slaves  living  under  a  few  free  men.  A  condition  universal  before 
the  appearance  of  the  Christian  religion,  and  which  may  very  well 
succeed  its  disappearance  in  any  state. 

Had  space  permitted,  the  argument  might  have  been  strength- 
ened by  considerations  as  concrete  and  as  practical  as  those  we 
brought  forward.  Thus  it  is  remarkable  that  the  first  steps  taken 
towards  this  new  state  of  affairs  were  taken  in  that  area  of  North- 
ern Germany  external  to  Western  civilization,  which  was  also  the 
first  to  shake  off  the  religious  tradition  of  the  West  and  is  now  the 
most  frankly  atheistic  part  of  Europe.  Again,  we  might  have 
strengthened  a  presentation  already  obvious  enough,  by  pointing 
out  in  what  centres  of  our  own  society  (still  partially  Christian) 
the  active  work  of  developing  the  Servile  State  is  being  done. 

But  without  these  and  numerous  other  subsidiary  concrete  il- 
lustrations, it  should  be  sufficiently  clear  that  industrial  society  is, 
as  a  fact,  developing  upon  those  lines,  not  upon  Collectivist  lines; 
that  the  experiments  of  reformers  are  based  more  and  more  upon 
borrowing,  less  and  less  upon  confiscation ;  that  the  function  in  the 
state  which  is  growing  under  their  hands  is  not  the  political  owner- 
ship of  lands  and  capital — for  that  grows  less  and  less — but  the 


[917.]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  305 

administration  by  a  great  body  of  salaried  servants  of  the  mass  of 
the  proletarian  in  the  interests  of  the  rapidly  strengthening  capital- 
ist class.  All  these,  we  say,  are  the  postulates  of  any  inquiry  or  of 
any  suggested  remedy  for  the  future. 

Those  to  whom  this  tendency  towards  the  Servile  State  (under 
whatever  name  they  call  it)  is  satisfactory,  will  of  course  seek  no 
other  solution,  nor  is  it  to  them  that  the  arguments  we  are  about  to 
develop  should  be  addressed.  But,  even  among  the  few  who  clearly 
appreciate  the  nature  of  the  very  rapid  pace  of  the  modern  change, 
there  is  certainly  a  majority  which  is  not  contented  with  it,  which 
is  attempting  to  react  against  it,  and  which  lacks  only  a  method  of 
reaction.  It  is  for  this  majority  that  our  arguments  are  designed. 

There  is  but  one  alternative  to  the  state  of  society  in  process  of 
creation,  and  that  alternative  is  a  society  in  which  the  means  of 
production  are  severally  possessed  by  a  determinant  number  of  the 
units,  family  and  individual,  that  go  to  build  up  the  state.  "  Sev- 
erally:" that  is,  with  a  division  between  who  owns  and  who  does 
not  own,  lying  between  unit  and  unit,  so  that  this  family,  that  cor- 
poration, this  individual,  own  lands  and  capital  in  absolute  property 
as  against  others,  and  that  the  great  mass  of  regulations  limiting 
such  rights  (  for  the  furtherance  of  cooperation,  for  the  checking  of 
competition,  etc.)  shall  arise  spontaneously  from  below,  and  shall 
be  the  product  of  men  economically  free,  acting  in  communion. 
"Determinant:"  that  is,  a  number  which  is  not  a  bare  majority, 
nor  any  fixed  proportion,  but  such  that  it  determines  the  general 
economic  sense  and  opinion,  character  and  air  of  society. 

Such  a  state  of  affairs  is  that  upon  which  the  whole  of  our 
past  is  built,  which  the  whole  of  our  jurisprudence  presupposes,  and 
in  terms  of  which  all  our  familiar  conversation  is  still  couched.  It 
exists  firmly  planted  and  ineradicable  in  many  still  healthy  districts 
of  the  modern  world.  It  has  in  some,  and  notably  in  Ireland,  been 
recreated  by  an  insistent  popular  demand.  But  being  normal  to 
man,  there  is  no  name  for  it.  We  know  what  we  mean  by  a  Manx 
cat,  but  what  particular  adjective  have  we  to  denote  the  tail-bearing 
breed?  It  might  be  called  by  those  deaf  to  barbaric  cacophony  the 
"  Proprietarial  State,"  or  any  other  name  equally  removed  from 
healthy  English.  Since  a  thing  must  be  given  a  name  if  we  are  to 
discuss  it,  let  us  give  this  thing  the  name  of  "The  Distributive 
State,"  though  that  is  a  very  poor  and  mechanical  name  for  the 
sort  of  society  which  is  nothing  more  nor  less  than  the  fixed  tradi- 
tion of  all  society  normal  to  Christian  Europe. 

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306  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Dec., 

If  it  be  any  man's  desire,  however  vague  or  ill  thought  out,  to 
restore,  to  establish,  or  to  protect  the  Distributive  State,  when  that 
man  is  acting  in  the  midst  of  industrial  conditions,  two  questions 
must  be  put  down  at  the  outset  upon  the  answer  to  which  the  whole 
of  his  effort  must  return. 

The  first  question  is :  "  Can  such  a  society  be  established — es- 
tablished, that  is,  out  of  the  elements  which  the  industrial  welter 
provides?"  The  second  question  is:  "If  such  a  society  were  es- 
tablished, would  it  be  stable  ?"  To  these  two  questions  we  will  now 
turn. 

Now  it  is  to  be  carefully  noted  by  anyone  who  approaches 
this  problem  that  the  two  questions,  though  frequently  confused  in 
the  minds  of  disputants,  are  essentially  distinct.  There  is  many  a 
man  who  cherishes  in  his  heart  the  ideal  of  some  ancient  primitive 
society  in  which  the  means  of  production  shall  be  well  distributed 
among  citizens,  but  who  is  convinced  that  "  under  modern  condi- 
tions "  (whatever  that  phrase  may  mean)  the  thing  is  impossible. 
Such  men  accept  a  collectivist  solution  with  regret,  however  sin- 
cerely they  press  for  that  solution ;  but  they  only  accept  it  as  being 
much  the  less  of  two  evils.  Such  a  man  at  bottom  was  William 
Morris,  who,  for  all  his  large  and  inspiring  acceptance  of  Social- 
ism, at  once  described  (when  he  let  his  imagination  go)  not  an 
ideal  Collectivist  State  but  an  ideal  Distributive  State. 

The  type  of  man  and  the  type  of  argument  concerned  with 
the  second  question  are  radically  different.  Here  you  have  a  per- 
sonal judgment  or  a  line  of  reasoning  which  is  not  concerned  to 
deny  the  possibility  of  distributing  property  in  the  means  of  pro- 
duction— that  question  is  regarded  as  quite  a  minor  one — but  which 
is  concerned  to  point  out  that  "  modern  economic  conditions  "  would 
turn  such  a  society  into  a  Capitalist  Society  again,  in  no  time. 
The  second  kind  of  character  or  type  of  reasoning  is  not  that  of 
the  imaginative  man  who  sees  a  certain  goal  but  believes  it  unattain- 
able, and  regretfully  abandons  it  for  a  possible  alternative,  it  is 
rather  that  of  the  calculating  man  who  believes  himself  to  have 
justly  estimated  the  forces  of  life  around  him,  and  who  despises  the 
static  expression  of  a  problem  which  he  perceives  to  be  essentially 
dynamic. 

It  may  be  perfectly  possible  to  answer  the  first  question  in  the 
affirmative  and  yet  find  that  answer  useless  because  the  second 
question  must  be  answered  in  the  negative.  But  unless  the  first 
question  can  be  answered  in  the  affirmative  it  is  not  worth  while 


1917.]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  307 

pursuing  the  inquiry  any  further;  for  if  there  is  in  modern  condi- 
tions of  production  something  which  inherently  prevents  the  wide 
distribution  of  property  in  the  means  of  production,  then  there  is 
no  practical  object  in  discussing  the  effect  or  advantages  of  such 
a  distribution  at  all.  Let  us  therefore  come  to  a  clear  conclusion 
upon  this  point:  can  property  be  redistributed  after  it  has  fallen 
into  a  few  hands? 

A  man  possessing  some  acquaintance  with  the  history  of 
Europe  and  the  actions  of  military  and  decided  societies  will  be 
struck  at  the  very  outset  by  the  terms  of  the  question.  "  How  (he 
will  say)  can  any  purely  human  arrangement  be  impossible  for 
human  beings  to  arrange?"  After  all  it  is  only  the  question  of 
doing  the  thing,  and  if  there  is  human  resistance,  then  of  human 
fighting  and  winning.  In  societies  without  number  the  means  of 
production  have  concentrated  during  periods  of  corruption  into 
a  few  hands  and  then  possessors  have  been  violently  dispossessed, 
hardly  ever  without  bloodshed,  but  usually  successfully  after  blood- 
shed, because  they  were  but  a  minority  opposed  to  a  determined 
majority.  Where  that  non-propertied  majority  consists  of  free 
men,  clothed  with  legislative  power  and  capable  of  bearing  arms, 
time  and  again  the  few  possessors  have  found  themselves  deprived 
of  their  monopoly  and  their  goods  redistributed  throughout  the 
commonweal.  This  process  is  called,  upon  the  model  of  antiquity, 
an  Agrarian  Revolution, .  and  where  men  are  willing  to  make  all 
sacrifices  for  that  object,  an  agrarian  revolution  can,  of  course,  and 
very  often  has,  taken  place.  We  had  one  in  this  generation 
in  Ireland,  and  we  might  have  one  tomorrow  in  any  society,  agri- 
cultural or  industrial,  where  the  free  men  not  only  desired  it,  but 
were  so  determined  to  accomplish  it  that  they  were  willing  to  risk 
wounds  and  death  in  its  achievement.  The  Irish  were  imprisoned, 
tortured  and  killed  to  make  them  give  up  their  assault  upon  the 
concentrated  ownership  of  the  means  of  production  in  the  shape 
of  land.  They  defied  imprisonment,  torture  and  death,  they  con- 
tinued that  military  effort,  the  essence  of  which  is  making  your 
enemy  exceedingly  uncomfortable  at  your  expense,  and  they  have 
won. 

What  men  mean  when  they  say  that  it  is  "  impossible  "  to 
effect  a  redistribution  of  property  in  any  society  is,  (though  they 
do  not  often  clear  their  minds  on  the  subject),  that,  given  the  psy- 
chology of  the  society  in  question,  the  thing  cannot  be  done.  The 
society  they  speak  of  will  not,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  confiscate. .  The 


308  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Dec., 

majority  of  free  men  in  it  do  not  as  a  matter  of  fact  sufficiently 
desire  property  to  run  a  physical  risk  in  its  attainment.  This  is 
what  men  mean  when  they  talk  of  such  and  such  methods  of  re- 
form as  being  "  practical."  They  mean  that,  as  a  matter  of  fact, 
in  such  and  such  a  society  the  rich  are  accustomed  and  will  submit 
to  taxation  in  certain  forms  and  in  a  certain  degree  only.  That 
the  poor  will  not  attempt  to  compel  them  to  accept  taxation  in  other 
forms  or  in  a  higher  degree,  and  that,  therefore,  anyone  desiring 
to  achieve  a  new  distribution  of  property  in  that  society,  can  only 
act  in  a  capitalist  atmosphere  and  with  social  forces  created  by  cap- 
italism. 

The  question,  therefore,  narrows  itself  to  this:  Can  we  in  a 
society  where  the  means  of  production  are  owned  by  a  small  minor- 
ity of  the  free  men,  and  where  from  inertia,  ignorance,  confusion, 
cowardice,  the  purchasable  habit  in  their  souls,  and  other  such  men- 
tal characteristics  combined,  men's  initiative  is  lost,  gradually  es- 
tablish by  manoeuvre,  a  state  of  society  which  courageous,  clear- 
thinking  and  unpurchasable  men  could  certainly  accomplish  at  once 
and  by  direct  effect.  It  is  exceedingly  important  to  make  this  dis- 
tinction, because  in  the  diseased  moral  conditions  which  accompany 
industrialism  the  impossibility  of  getting  men  to  take  physical 
risks  or  even  to  visualize  clearly  the  economic  object  they  have  in 
view,  is  taken  for  granted  as  something  normal  to  humanity.  It 
is  of  course  nothing  of  the  sort;  but  it  may  be  normal  to  the  par- 
ticular diseased  body  with  which  we  are  dealing,  just  as  it  is  normal 
to  the  drunkard  to  have  lost  his  will.  And,  just  as  in  reclaiming 
a  drunkard  we  can  no  longer  appeal  to  the  will  which  is  no  longer 
there,  but  must  act  from  outside  the  man,  and  by  gradual  and  in- 
direct pressure,  so  in  a  society  which  is  sunk  into  industrialism  we 
may  be  compelled  to  indirect  efforts  external  to  itself,  and  in  de- 
spair of  the  revolution  must  attempt  transformation  instead. 
Granted  all  this,  it  is  evident  that  there  are  two  separate  avenues  by 
which  the  means  of  production  congested  in  a  few  hands  may  con- 
ceivably be  slowly  and  methodically  redistributed  among  many. 

The  first  method  is  that  of  Purchase.  The  second  method  is 
that  of  canalization.  Both  may,  and  should,  work  together  in  any 
attempt  to  redistribute  property,  to  socialize  it,  or  in  any  slow 
fashion  to  transform  its  present  arrangement.  But  each  is  quite  dis- 
tinct from  the  other.  In  purchase  you  offer  goods  in  voluntary  ex- 
change against  some  portion  of  the  means  of  production,  and  thus 
again  leave  it  to  the  state  to  retain  or  redistribute  that  portion. 


I917-]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  309 

In  canalization  you  take  advantage  of  the  fact  that  wealth  is  al- 
ways in  a  state  of  flux — in  act  of  production,  accumulation  and 
conception — and  so  frame  your  laws  that  accumulation  of  the 
means  of  production  shall  be  easier  in  many  than  in  fewer  hands. 

I  will  now  discuss  the  first  method,  Purchase,  and  discover  what 
purchase  of  the  means  of  production  means  in  economic  reality, 
and  whether  its  action  is  illusory — a  mere  exchange  of  one  form 
of  the  advantage  of  the  rich  for  another — or  a  real,  i.  e.,  a  true 
dispossession  in  the  means  of  production  of  their  former  owners. 
Purchase,  as  I  have  said — purchase  by  or  through  the  state  of  the 
means  of  production — is  the  offering  to  the  possessors  thereof  of 
power,  of  demand  over  goods  in  general,  in  exchange  for  those  par- 
ticular means  of  production.  And  as  goods  in  general  will  always 
include  goods  immediately  consumable,  a  process  of  state  purchase 
gradually  expropriates  the  owners  of  the  means  of  production. 
There  are  two  forms  in  which  the  state  can  purchase.  It  can  either 
purchase  out  of  taxation  or  it  can  purchase  with  the  proceeds  of  a 
loan. 

What  happens  when  the  state  purchases  the  certain  partic- 
ular means  of  production  with  funds  furnished  by  taxation  ?  When 
the  state  purchases  certain  means  of  production  out  of  the  funds 
provided  by  taxation,  it  takes  from  the  owners  and  non-owners 
combined,  a  power  of  demand  to  the  loss  of  which  they  are  grown 
accustomed  as  necessary  for  the  management  of  the  community, 
at  the  same  time  the  state  sets  aside  a  portion  of  that  power  of 
demand  wherewith  to  tempt  the  owner  of  the  means  of  production 
to  exchange  his  ownership  against  such  portion. 

Now  it  is  evident  that  purchase  thus  conducted  out  of  revenue 
furnished  by  taxation  can  only  be  upon  a  small  scale,  as  the  state 
is  at  present  organized.  The  modern  state  can  demand  but  a  small 
fraction  of  the  annual  revenue  of  its  citizens — short  of  revolution, 
which,  as  it  would  demand  virile  action,  we  must  expressly  exclude 
from  this  study  of  contemporary  methods — and  of  the  total  so 
demanded,  only  a  small  proportion  can  be  set  aside  for  such  social 
experiments  as  the  transformation  of  ownership  in  the  means  of 
production.  It  would  be  a  strain  upon  the  social  structure  of  a 
country  to  demand  a  tenth  of  its  annual  consumable  values:  that 
tenth  would  only  yield  a  tenth  again  (i.  e.,  one  per  cent  of  the 
whole)  for  social  experiment  if  this  were  played  upon  the  largest 
scale.  Purchase  by  taxation,  the  direct  method,  is  therefore  very 
slow. 


310  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Dec., 

Nevertheless,  this  direct  method  is,  as  we  shall  presently  see, 
the  method  to  be  pursued.  For  let  us  contrast  with  it  the  alterna- 
tive method,  that  of  loans.  When  the  state  borrows  money  for  the 
purpose  of  buying  out  some  form  of 'the  means  of  production,  it 
is  invariably  borrowing  the  means  of  production.  This  is  no  true 
transformation.  The  lender  regards  the  loan  as  an  investment.  He 
puts  into  it  what  he  would  otherwise  have  put  into  some  other  pro- 
ductive enterprise,  and  though  the  state  establish  a  sinking  fund  the 
annual  payments  on  which  shall  be  met  by  taxation,  that  is  only 
a  way  of  paying  for  the  things  "  purchased  "  by  small  installments 
spread  over  a  great  length  of  time,  commonly  with  usury  added, 
and  it  is  the  most  expensive  way  of  consummating  the  transaction. 
It  may  be  politically  advisable  to  purchase  by  loan  in  particular 
cases,  where  rapidity  of  action  is  essential,  as  for  instance  in  an 
acute  quarrel  between  a  dispossessed  peasantry  and  its  landlords, 
threatening  civil  war.  In  such  a  case  (the  Irish  Land  Act  is  an 
example)  the  state  as  a  matter  of  policy  says  to  the  mortgagees  of 
Irish  land :  "  I  will  spend,  over  a  period  of  seventy  years,  ear- 
marked revenue  of  mine  obtained  through  taxation,  although  I 
could  have  bought  you  out  bit  by  bit  to  the  same  extent  in  fifty 
years :  I  sacrifice  to  usury  the  amount  of  twenty  years  taxation  and 
put  it  into  the  money-lenders'  pocket  as  a  bribe  to  allow  me  to  an- 
ticipate the  business." 

But  as  an  economic  transaction,  purchase  by  loan  is  always  an 
error.  A  lucky  gamble  may  prove  advantageous  to  the  state  which 
has  purchased  by  loan;  but  on  a  large  scale,  unlucky  ventures  will 
more  than  counterbalance  them.  For  the  state  has  neither  the 
machinery,  nor  the  inducement,  for  gambling  that  the  money- 
dealers  have. 

In  general  the  idea  that  we  can  transform  ownership  in  the 
means  of  production  through  a  succession  of  great  loans  is  un- 
sound in  pure  economics,  and  more  unsound  in  practice  because  of 
the  fact  that,  in  a  capitalist  state  of  society,  the  few  monopolizers 
of  the  means  of  production,  with  their  subsidized  press,  their  banks 
controlling  reserves,  their  toll  of  "  brokerage,"  will  be  very  wide 
awake  to  their  opportunity  and  will  bleed  the  state  to  their  utmost. 
Indeed,  the  greatly  tightened  grip  which  capitalism  has  gained  over 
Europe  in  the  last  forty  years  is  largely  due  to  "  municipalization  " 
of  means  of  transit  and  exchange,  and  even  production  by  loans.  It 
is,  therefore,  upon  purchase  out  of  taxation  that  we  must  rely.  It 
is  the  only  true  form  of  purchase. 


I9I7-]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  311 

I  have  already  remarked  that  this  form  is  necessarily  slow  and 
exerci  sable  in  practice  over  only  a  small  field  at  a  time.  But  there 
are  expedients  which  largely  increase  both  the  area  and  rapidity  of 
its  action.  The  first  of  these  expedients  is  to  set  aside  taxation 
not  for  direct  purchase  of  the  means  of  production  with  the  object 
of  distributing  them,  after  the  purchase,  over  the  greater  number 
of  the  community,  but  in  aid  of  voluntary  purchase  from  the  great 
possessor  by  the  small.  A  very  little  difference  one  way  or  the  other 
in  the  way  of  a  bonus  will  determine  an  increasing  volume  of  trans- 
actions, thus  distributing  the  means  of  production.  You  have  but 
to  consider  the  state  as  a  broker — but  as  a  broker  who,  instead  of 
charging  a  similarpercentage  to  all  purchasers  with  special  terms  for 
the  greatest,  especially  favors  the  small  purchaser — to  perceive  how 
powerful  an  instrument  for  the  distribution  of  the  means  of  pro- 
duction it  can  become.  The  process  is  of  course  an  "  uneconomic  " 
one;  in  other  words,  it  involves  a  loss.  It  is  the  recouping  of  that 
loss  through  taxation  that  will  enable  the  state  to  act  in  this  benefi- 
cent fashion,  to  play  the  part  of  co-purchaser  with  the  small  man, 
and  to  turn  the  balance  of  the  market  in  his  favor. 

The  chief  difficulty  does  not  lie  in  the  economic  side.  The  ex- 
position of  the  theory  of  distribution  by  purchase  is  no  difficult 
task ;  the  difficult  task  is  to  create  a  nucleus  of  old  well-divided  own- 
ership in  a  society  whose  traditions  and  institutions  are  rapidly 
making  for  servitude;  to  make  a  man  think  of  owning  as  well  as  of 
increasing  or  securing  his  wages;  to  secure  the  politicians  who 
could  be  trusted  to  act  in  the  interests  of  the  community  rather  than 
of  the  rich,  and  to  establish  laws  which  prevent  the  immediate  ruin 
of  the  smaller  man  by  the  greater. 

There  is  further  the  cognate  difficulty  of  discovering  or  es- 
tablishing an  institution  wherewith  to  inaugurate  purchase  in  aid. 
The  beginnings  of  an  institution  whereby  this  process  might  be 
effected  we  have — comically  inefficient — in  the  modern  Savings 
Bank.  It  already  deals  in  its  absurdly  inadequate  form  with  con- 
siderable sums:  about  fifty  dollars  per  family  of  the  state  and  one 
hundred  dollars  per  depositor,  in  England,  for  instance. 

By  extending  its  own  operations,  by  offering  to  cognate  insti- 
tutions state  guarantee  at  the  expense  of  some  state  control,  it 
could  enormously  increase  them. 

The  system  might  have  been  devised  to  prevent  the  distribu- 
tion of  the  means  of  production,  but  at  the  present  time  in  England 
this  system  itself  with  two  hundred  million  pounds  of  the  smallest 


312  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Dec., 

savings,  although  it  has  hitherto  been  rightly  regarded  by  those  who 
have  had  recourse  to  it,  not  so  much  as  a  means  of  acquiring  capi- 
tal as  a  very  safe  place  in  which  to  keep  small  savings  until  they 
must  be  drawn  upon  to  meet  some  necessity.  At  present  English 
Savings  Bank  offer  but  sixpence  in  the  pound  interest  (a  reward  for 
which  no  large  capitalist  will  save,  let  alone  a  small  one)  and 
permits  of  practically  no  accumulation  of  over  two  hundred  pounds 
(a  thousand  dollars). 

A  reversal  of  that  economic  process,  which  is  taken  for  granted 
in  this  as  in  every  other  function  of  our  capitalist  society,  could 
extend  its  action  indefinitely  and  give  it  some  sort  of  positive  value 
as  a  transformer  of  social  conditions.  A  high  rate  of  interest  on  a 
small  regular  deposit,  lowering  gradually  as  the  deposit  rose  (which 
is  no  premium  against  saving  but  quite  the  contrary)  ;  the  purchase 
of  securities  free  of  brokerage  below  certain  amounts  and  upon  a 
scale  which  favored  the  smaller  investor  throughout,  until  a  com- 
paratively large  unit  was  reached;  the  provision  for  a  bonus  on 
the  purchase  of  specially  selected  securities;  the  extension  of  its 
operations,  as  we  have  said,  by  the  guarantee  and  affiliation  of  sim- 
ilar voluntary  associations — such  methods,  strictly  kept  within 
limits  which  certain  earmarked  taxation  should  render  secure  and 
only  as  the  experiment  succeeded,  spread  over  a  wider  and  wider 
field,  would  become  within  a  generation  a  permanent  and  increas- 
ingly efficient  instrument  for  the  formation  of  a  nucleus  of  free 
men  and  the  establishment  in  practice  of  a  popular  possessing  class. 

[TO   BE  CONCLUDED.] 


THE    GLORIES    OF    THE    CATHOLIC    CHURCH. 

BY   F.    AURELIO    PALMIERI,    O.S.A.,    PH.D.,   D.D. 
II. 

UNITY. 

HRIST  is  the  foundation  of  the  Church  which  bears 
His  name.  Whatever  may  be  said  or  fancied  as  to 
the  historical  origin  of  the  Church,  it  is  an  indisput- 
able fact  that  the  Church  is  indissolubly  linked  to  the 
words,  teaching  and  influence,  the  action  and  will  of 
Jesus  Christ.  The  earliest  records  of  her  life  in  the  history  of  the 
world  speak  of  her  as  an  institution  built  up  by  Jesus  Christ,  as  a 
society  with  characteristic  traits,  individual  notes.  Those  traits 
and  notes  are  so  pronounced  as  to  make  us  distinguish  her  from  all 
human  institutions;  still  more,  from  those  which  usurp  her  name, 
and  prerogatives,  rob  her  of  the  gems  of  her  diadem,  and  strive  to 
reproduce  her  outward  lineaments. 

In  the  Sacred  Writings  we  can  trace  the  original  features  of  the 
Catholic  Church.  There  the  Church  is  styled  an  organism,  a  body 
whose  members  are  harmoniously  joined  in  a  living  unity.  Accord- 
ing to  St  Paul,  as  Christians,  we  are  members  of  Christ.1  As  the 
body  is  one,  and  has  many  members,  and  all  the  members,  whereas 
they  are  many,  yet  are  one  body,2  so  the  Church  is  the  body  of 
Christ.8  We  are  its  members  and  being  many,  we  are  one  body 
in  Him.4  Christ  is  the  head  of  that  body,  which  by  Him  is  being 
compacted  and  fitly  joined  together.5  From  that  divine  head,  the 
whole  body,  by  joints  and  bands,  is  being  supplied  with  nourishment 
and  compacted,  and  it  grows  unto  the  increase  of  God.'  In  that 
body  we  are  urged  to  keep  the  unity  of  the  spirit  in  the  bond  of 
peace.7 

From  the  above  comparison,  which  so  frequently  occurs  in  the 
Epistles  of  St.  Paul,  we  can  discern  the  main  characteristics  of  the 
Church  of  Christ.  She  is  a  living  organism.  Her  members  are 
bound  and  joined  together  by  one  and  the  same  principle  of  super- 


li   Cor.  vi.   15.         'i   Cor.  xii.  20.       *Eph.  i.   33;    iv.    12.  4Rom.   xii.   5. 

•Eph.   iv.    15;    v.   aj.  *Col.   ii.    19.  'Eph,  iv.   3. 


314          THE  GLORIES  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH      [Dec., 

natural  life.  They  cannot  be  separated  from  each  other,  lest  they 
be  lost  in  death ;  the  same  blood  circulates  in  her  veins.  A  member 
detached  from  that  body  no  longer  shares  in  its  life.  It  is  the  mo- 
tionless member  of  a  corpse;  it  is  the  dead  branch  cut  off  from  the 
living  trunk.  Life  in  the  Church  of  Christ  consists  in  the  perfect 
adhesion  of  the  members  to  the  body,  which  receives  its  vital  powers 
from  the  head,  Jesus  Christ  Our  Lord.  The  divine  organism  of 
the  Church  does  not  consist  in  a  mechanical  juxtaposition  of  mem- 
bers, each  one  endowed  with  individual  life.  Life  belongs  to  the 
whole  body.  As  Christ  is  one  and  not  divided,  so  the  vital  principle 
of  the  Church,  Christ  Himself,  is  one  and  not  divided. 

Hence  it  follows  that  unity  is  one  of  the  characteristic  notes  of 
the  Church  of  Christ.  "  The  Church  is  one,"  we  read  in  a  beautiful 
passage  of  a  Father  of  the  third  century,  "  and  she  is  spread  abroad 
far  and  wide  into  a  multitude  by  an  increase  of  fruitfulness.  As 
there  are  many  rays  of  the  sun,  but  one  light ;  and  many  branches  of 
a  tree,  but  one  strength  based  in  its  tenacious  root ;  and  since  from 
one  spring  flow  many  streams  diffused  in  the  liberality  of  an  over- 
flowing abundance,  yet  the  unity  is  still  preserved  in  the  source.  Sep- 
arate a  ray  of  the  sun  from  its  body  of  light,  its  unity  does  not  allow 
a  division  of  light;  break  a  branch  from  a  tree — when  broken,  it 
will  not  be  able  to  bud;  cut  off  the  stream  from  its  fountain,  and 
that  which  is  cut  off  dries  up.  Thus  also  the  Church  illuminated  by 
the  light  of  the  Lord  sheds  forth  her  rays  over  the  whole  world,  yet 
it  is  one  light  which  is  everywhere  diffused,  nor  is  the  unity  of  the 
body  separated.  Her  fruitful  abundance  spreads  her  branches  over 
the  whole  world.  She  broadly  expands  her  rivers,  liberally  flow- 
ing, yet  her  head  is  one;  her  source  one;  and  she  is  one  mother,  plen- 
tiful in  the  results  of  fruitfulness.  From  her  womb  we  are  born, 
by  her  milk  we  are  nourished,  by  her  spirit  we  are  animated."8 

Thus  unity  is,  as  it  were,  the  label  of  the  genuine  Church  of 
Christ.  Moreover,  it  is  the  most  visible  of  her  distinguishing  traits. 
The  Church's  unity  reveals  itself  in  oneness  of  doctrine,  of  minis- 
try, of  government.  On  earth  the  Church  enjoys  an  intellectual 
life,  for  she  is  the  living  body  of  the  divine  Teacher;  a  pastoral  life, 
for  she  carries  on  the  redeeming  work  of  the  divine  Saviour;  and 
a  social  life,  for  she  applies  the  maxims  of  the  divine  Civilizer. 
Only  in  the  Catholic  Church  do  we  realize  that  triple  unity  of  doc- 
trine, of  ministry,  of  magisterium.  It  is  only  in  the  Catholic  Church 
that  Christian  thought  reflects  the  rays  of  the  wisdom  of  Christ; 

8  St.   Cyprian,  De  unitate  Ecclesia,   5. 


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that  the  Christian  heart  beats  in  unison  with  the  heart  of  Christ, 
or  rather,  forms  one  heart  with  Him;  and  lastly,  it  is  only  in  the 
Catholic  Church  that  Christian  souls  are  fully  joined  in  a  perfect  so- 
cial organism,  whose  head  is  Jesus  Christ  Our  Lord.  In  this  way, 
the  divine  unity  of  the  Catholic  Church  conveys  to  us  the  fullness  of 
doctrinal,  sacramental  and  social  life.  The  Catholic  Church  is  truly 
one  mind,  one  heart,  and  one  soul.  All  the  chords  of  her  multifari- 
ous life  vibrate  in  perfect  harmony. 

First  of  all,  the  Catholic  Church  is  one  mind.  Even  those  who 
do  not  belong  to  her  are  forced  to  acknowledge  that  "  among  Catho- 
lics there  is  but  one  opinion,  one  teaching  about  the  sacraments  and 
about  every  other  point  of  Christian  doctrine  which  has  been  defin- 
itely settled  by  their  Church."9  Centuries  have  passed  over  her,  yet 
the  doctrine  she  announces  in  the  name  of  her  divine  Founder  do 
not  change.  Her  utterances  do  not  follow  the  windings  of  human 
error.  In  her  ceaseless  struggles  for  the  defence  of  her  doctrinal 
inheritance,  in  her  daily  efforts  to  put  in  a  fuller  light  the  deep 
meaning  of  revealed  truths,  she  makes  appeal  to  the  past ;  she  evokes 
the  dead  legions  of  saints  and  martyrs  to  confirm  by  their  testimony 
the  genuineness  of  her  teaching.  She  is  truly,  as  Vincent  of  Lerins 
described  her  in  the  fifth  century,  "  the  careful  and  watchful  guar- 
dian of  the  doctrines  deposited  in  her  charge.  She  never  changes 
anything  in  them,  never  diminishes,  never  adds,  does  not  cut  off 
what  is  necessary,  does  not  add  what  is  superfluous,  does  not  lose 
her  own,  does  not  appropriate  what  is  another's."10 

The  teaching  of  the  Catholic  Church  is  a  link  of  continuity 
between  the  past  and  present  generations.  Catholic  theology  is  in- 
creased by  the  treasures  of  human  speculation  upon  the  sublime 
mysteries  of  divine  revelation.  But,  Catholic  Faith  has  added 
nothing  to  its  deposit  of  sublime  truths.  The  beliefs  of  the  Apos- 
tolic age  reecho  faithfully  in  the  Creed  which  we  repeat  devoutly  in 
our  churches  today.  The  words  which  the  Church  utters  are  su- 
perior to  social  divergencies  and  cultural  peculiarities.  They  sound 
with  the  same  meaning  to  the  East  and  to  the  West ;  they  have  the 
same  binding  force  for  the  civilized  as  for  the  uncivilized.  No 
warring  creeds  can  flourish  within  the  pale  of  the  Catholic  Church. 
She  has  never  striven  to  fit  her  immutable  beliefs  to  the  "  frames  of 
mind  "  of  passing  generations.  She  does  not  fear  the  victories  of 
man  over  the  forces  of  nature,  nor  his  ascent  to  the  highest  summit 

•  F.  G.  Lee.    Essays  on  the  Reunion  of  Christendom.    London,  1867,  p.  153. 
10  Commonitorium,  23,  59. 


316          THE  GLORIES  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH      [Dec., 

of  intellectual  life.  She  knows,  by  the  experience  of  the  past  and 
her  faith  in  the  future,  that  the  doctrinal  foundations  laid  by  Our 
Lord  cannot  be  shaken  by  seducers.  She  is  the  only  Church  which 
chronologically  and  geographically  shows  the  most  perfect  unity 
of  doctrine.  Even  what  her  foes  contemptuously  call  dogmatic  for- 
geries, namely,  her  lately  defined  dogmatic  truths,  rest  first  of  all 
on  the  testimony  of  the  past.  And  her  claims  to  a  never  broken 
identity  of  belief  are  so  well  founded  that,  to  deny  them,  men  have 
been  forced  to  assault  one  of  the  sources  of  Christian  faith,  sacred 
tradition. 

The  Catholic  Church  alone  possesses  unity  of  sacramental  and 
pastoral  life.  As  the  mystical  body  of  Christ,  the  Catholic  Church 
distributes  to  her  members  the  merits  of  the  Incarnate  Son  of  God. 
She  is  a  redeeming  power  in  a  world  of  sin.  She  is  the  reservoir 
of  the  streams  of  a  divine  life  which  flows  from  the  heart  of  Christ. 
The  sacraments  are  the  channels  of  that  life.  They  were  divinely 
instituted  by  the  Saviour,  and  consequently  the  Church  cannot  re- 
ject or  change  them  without  altering  the  whole  economy  of  the 
divine  plan  of  Redemption,  without  frustrating  the  will  and  powef 
of  God.  Outside  of  the  Catholic  Church,  sacramental  life  has  lost 
or  impaired  its  unity.  Even  the  Eastern  Churches,  although  firmly 
clinging  to  the  traditional  teaching  of  Christian  antiquity,  have 
made  innovations  in  their  sacramental  life.  The  Catholic  Church 
alone  has  given  to  all  the  Sacraments  an  equal  value,  the  value  of 
tokens  of  the  Divine  Love.  They  are  the  channels  of  supernatural 
life  in  the  souls  cherished  by  God.  Man  therefore  may  not  purloin 
from  them  an  iota  of  their  divine  stability.  And  when  so  sacrile- 
gious a  crime  is  perpetrated,  then  sacramental  life  languishes,  both 
in  individuals  and  in  communities.  "  We  Protestants,"  sighs 
Newman  Smyth,  "  we  baptize,  we  teach  in  our  Sunday-schools  for 
a  little  while;  we  marry  and  we  divorce;  we  keep  some  men  in  our 
places  of  worship;  we  lose  others  from  our  own  household;  rarely 
do  we  bring  back  those  who  have  gone  from  us ;  and,  instead  of  a 
sustaining  sacrament  for  the  hour  of  death,  too  often  the  reasonable 
hope  of  immortality  withdraws  itself  in  the  last  darkness  from  the 
hearts  of  many  over  whom  we  have  not  always  watched."11 

Lastly,  the  Catholic  Church  alone  is  endowed  with  the  most 
perfect  unity  of  government.  Because  of  that  unity  an  Anglican 
divine  called  her  the  backbone  of  Christianity.  That  unity  is  not  a 
human  unity.  If  it  were,  the  waves  of  time  and  the  hatred  of  men 

^Passing  Protestantism  and  Coming  Catholicism.     New  York,   1908,  p.    16. 


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had  long  since  swept  it  away.  The  Catholic  Church  claims  that 
Jesus  Christ  is  her  invisible  head;  and  the  source  of  her  spiritual 
life.  But,  being  a  visible  society  among  men,  claiming  the  right  to 
lead  them  to  the  attainment  of  their  supernatural  aims,  she  needs 
also  a  visible  head. 

If  the  Church  is  a  perfect  body,  units  homo,  vir  perfectus, 
Christus  et  Ecclesia,12  according  to  St.  Augustin,  her  natural  per- 
fection requires  a  visible  head.  The  grossest  inconsistency  of 
those  who  deny  the  Catholic  notion  of  the  Church,  consists  in  their 
denial  of  a  supreme  visible  head  to  the  mystical  body  of  Christ.  If 
the  Church  is  really  that  mystical  body;  if  she  lives  among  men  in 
a  visible  society,  we  cannot  conceive  her  as  lacking  a  visible  head. 
If  St.  Paul  rightly  compares  the  Church  to  the  perfect  man,  and  if 
in  man  the  invisible  soul,  the  source  of  his  inward  and  outward 
life,  does  not  preclude  a  visible  head  for  the  beauty  and  perfection 
of  his  human  body,  so  neither  does  Jesus  Christ,  the  source  of  the 
supernatural  life  of  the  Church,  deprive  her  of  a  visible  head.  It 
is  inconsistent,  I  repeat,  to  admit  that  the  Church  is  a  visible  body, 
and  at  the  same  time  to  deny  to  that  body  the  most  important  of  its 
visible  parts.  If  the  Church  has  been  instituted  by  Christ  as  a  per- 
fect society,  she  ought  to  have  that  root  of  social  unity  and  order, 
viz.,  a  supreme  ruler.  Anarchy  is  the  corrosive  acid  of  society. 
And  the  Church,  as  a  perfect  society,  cannot  have  anarchy  as  the 
foundation  of  her  social  life.  Outside  of  the  Catholic  Church  we 
find  all  the  symptoms  of  rapid  dissolution  or  of  lifeless  inertia.  The 
intellectual  life  of  Christianity  has  been  brought  to  a  standstill  by 
the  Churches  which  have  broken  their  bond  of  allegiance  to  Rome, 
or  it  has  lost  its  powers  in  the  maze  of  rationalistic  conceits.  On 
the  one  hand  nationalism,  with  the  narrowness  of  its  spirit  and  its 
bounded  interests,  has  loosened  the  ties  of  a  unity  which  in  the 
Catholic  Church  levels  all  national  frontiers ;  on  the  other,  the  revolt 
against  Rome  has  culminated  in  the  most  anarchical  individualism, 
in  the  disruption  of  the  unity  of  the  intellectual  life  of  the  Church. 
In  Eastern  Orthodoxy,  the  unity  of  the  Church  has  been  lost  with 
profit  to  the  political  powers;  in  the  Western  Reformation  that 
same  unity  has  been  dissolved  to  the  profit  of  egotistical  aims. 
While  both  in  the  East  and  the  West,  the  Catholic  Church  stands 
firm  in  divine  unity  against  the  assaults  of  a  narrow  nationalism 
and  of  an  anarchical  individualism. 

By  nationalism  the  Orthodox  Churches  have  sunk  to  the  level 

"Enarr.  in  Psalmos  xviii.   10;  P.  L.  xxxvi.   161. 


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of  mere  tools  in  the  hands  of  political  power.  Nationalism  has  been 
the  great  weakness  and  the  great  sin  of  the  Byzantine  Church,  the 
mother  of  the  so-called  autonomous  churches  of  the  East.  It  has 
been  also  the  grave  of  the  Byzantine  hierarchy.  When  the  Byzan- 
tine Church  shared  in  the  life  of  the  whole  body  of  Christ,  when 
her  councils  and  bishops  turned  their  gaze  to  the  West,  and  in 
their  times  of  trial  heeded  the  voice  of  Rome,  she  enjoyed  the  full- 
ness of  youthful  energy.  By  the  genius  of  her  doctors  she  unfolded 
the  treasures  of  divine  truth;  by  the  labors  of  her  apostles  she  en- 
larged the  Kingdom  of  Christ. 

Her  decay  begins  with  the  ascendancy  of  a  narrow-minded 
nationalism,  which  applied  to  the  political  and  religious  life  cf 
Byzantium  the  old  saying:  "  He  who  is  not  Greek  is  barbarian." 
In  proportion  as  the  underhand  rebellion  against  Rome  spread  in 
the  ranks  of  the  Byzantine  hierarchy,  the  despotism  of  the  Basileis 
and  their  encroachments  in  the  realm  of  religious  life  grew  stronger. 
Some  Byzantine  writers  claimed  for  their  emperors  the  right  of  a 
supreme  and  uncontrolled  power  in  every  department  of  the  life 
of  the  nation.  Even  the  laws  of  rhetoric  and  grammar  were  to  be 
promulgated  by  them.  Nationalism  infected  the  very  roots  of  the 
Byzantine  spirit,  and  when  its  work  was  complete,  the  religious 
schism,  which  had  been  brewing  for  centuries,  became  definite. 
The  defection  of  the  Eastern  Churches  from  Rome  culminated  in 
the  disintegration  of  Christian  unity,  and  in  the  consequent  ruin 
was  undermined  the  authority  of  the  Byzantine  hierarchy,  itself 
responsible  for  the  consummation  of  the  Eastern  schism.  To  jus- 
tify her  revolt  against  Rome,  the  Byzantine  Church  appealed  to  the 
theory  of  the  legitimacy  of  national  autonomous  churches;  while, 
grossly  inconsistent,  she  wished  to  keep  under  her  sway  the  Slavic 
barbarians  converted  to  Christianity  by  Byzantine  missionaries. 
She  did  not  forsee  that  the  nationalistic  theories  laid  down  by  her 
Patriarchs,  in  the  course  of  time,  would  be  evolved  to  the  utmost 
consequences  by  their  successors.  In  the  fifteenth  century,  the  Rus- 
sian Church  proclaimed  her  full  independence  from  the  Patriarchate 
of  Constantinople.  In  the  nineteenth  century  her  example  was  fol- 
lowed by  the  Orthodox  Churches  of  the  Balkan  States.  Even  the 
redeemed  Greeks  of  the  Hellenic  Kingdom  refused  to  acknowledge 
the  supreme  authority  of  the  so-called  ecumenical  Patriarch,  whose 
authority  extends  at  present  over  less  than  five  million  souls. 

It  was  in  vain  that,  in  1871,  when  the  Bulgarians  succeeded 
in  establishing  a  national  church,  the  Greek  hierarchy,  in  a  synod 


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held  at  Constantinople,  anathematized  the  principle  of  nationalism 
as  being  in  direct  opposition  to  the  universal  spirit  of  the  Church  of 
Christ,  and  its  visible  unity.  In  so  doing  that  synod  condemned 
the  doctrinal  foundations  of  the  Byzantine  Church  and  did  homage 
to  the  Catholic  principle  of  Christian  unity. 

The  lack  of  that  unity  is  the  chronic  disease  of  the  Eastern 
Churches  separated  from  Rome.  They  form  an  agglomeration  of 
acephalous  communities  which  Khomiakov  declared  bound  to  each 
other  by  the  ties  of  charity,  but  which  in  fact  feel  for  each  other 
only  national  hatred.  As  a  consequence  of  this  fearful  malady,  the 
Eastern  Orthodox  Churches  have  lost  their  power  of  resistance. 
They  have  been  turned  into  political  churches;  they  are  all  sub- 
servient to  political  powers.  Their  prosperity  or  decay  depends 
upon  the  victory  or  defeat  of  the  political  factions  which  lend  them 
support;  their  life  is  bound  to  the  life  of  the  state.  They  are 
national  churches  and  a  national  church  is  a  captive  one,  one  sepa- 
rated from  the  universal  Church  of  Christ,  who  has  thrown  off 
the  yoke  of  Christ  on  earth  merely  to  accept  the  yoke  of  a  political 
ruler.  Rebellion  against  the  visible  ecclesiastical  authority  has  en- 
slaved the  particular  churches  of  the  East  to  a  visible  political  au- 
thority. Hence  we  may  rightly  infer  that  the  principle  of  a  visible 
and  central  power  in  the  Church,  the  principle  of  cohesion  in  its 
visible  organism,  comes  from  God,  not  from  man.  As  to  the  fate 
of  the  Eastern  autonomous  churches,  we  can  repeat  the  stirring 
words  of  a  noble  Russian  lady,  Princess  Elizabeth  Volkonskaia  in  a 
book  which  may  be  called  the  diary  of  her  conversion  to  the  Catho- 
lic Church :  "  All  the  Orthodox  Churches  appeal  to  their  faith  in  the 
One,  Catholic  and  Apostolic  Church.  None  of  them,  however, 
realized  that  appeal,  and  all  together  do  not  constitute  the  Church 
of  their  dreams,  for  their  agglomeration  lacks  a  centre  of  unity,  by 
virtue  of  which  all  the  parts  are  joined  into  a  perfect  body,  which 
is  the  efficient  cause  of  their  organic  unity.  They  believe  in  the 
one  and  universal  Church,  I  repeat;  but  they  believe  in  it  as  in  an 
earthly  institution  which  in  reality  never  exists.  They  have  cast 
away  one  of  the  foundations  of  the  Church.  They  have  broken  their 
relations  with  the  centre  of  unity.  That  is  the  reason  for  their 
helplessness.  No  power  in  the  world  is  able  to  heighten  their  value, 
to  strengthen  their  authority,  for  what  is  human  and  temporary 
cannot  support  what  is  everlasting.  We  went  away  from  the  uni- 
versal Church;  we  cut  ourselves  from  her  life.  Since  the  age  of 
the  separation  of  the  East  from  the  Apostolic  see,  the  Eastern 


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Churches  have  no  voice  to  speak  the  language  of  truth.  Their 
cloisters  no  longer  lighten  the  world.  Social  life  evolves  and  makes 
progress,  while  they  sleep  profoundly.  Still  more,  they  are  buried 
in  the  sepulchral  darkness  of  sterility.  Their  teaching  is  lifeless  and 
vague."13  No  wonder,  then,  we  assert  that  nationalism  is  the  worst 
enemy  of  the  Church  of  Christ  and  that  the  Catholic  Church,  being 
Christ's  Church,  fulfills  her  duty  whenever  she  crushes  nationalistic 
tendencies.  But  we  must  not  confound  nationalism  with  patriotism. 
The  love  of  one's  country  is  a  natural  feeling,  which  the  Catholic 
Church  beautifies  and  elevates  by  her  influence.  The  Church  does  not 
interfere  with  the  legitimate  aims  of  Christian  patriotism  which  is 
not  based  on  violation  of  the  laws  of  justice.  When  she  stands  out 
against  nationalism,  her  conduct  is  inspired  by  the  loftiest  evangeli- 
cal doctrine,  by  the  doctrine  of  the  equal  dignity  of  all  races  before 
God,  of  the  equal  right  of  all  races  to  the  inheritances  of  Our  Cru- 
cified "Lord.  Experience  has  sadly  taught  us  that  nationalism  is 
almost  always  saturated  with  paganism  and  rests  upon  contempt 
for  other  races.  To  quote  Nietzsche,  "  nationalism  from  time  to 
time  lets  loose  the  beast  of  prey,  the  magnificent  blond  brute, 
avidly  rampant  for  spoil  and  victory."14  The  Catholic  Church  de- 
tests the  preachings  of  Zarathustra,  who  in  name  of  Dionysian 
charity  pushes  to  the  wall  the  weaker  races  for  the  benefit  of  the 
stronger.  All  races  belong  to  the  Catholic  Church  by  the  same 
right,  in  the  name  of  the  Christ,  "  Who  will  have  all  men  be  saved 
and  to  come  to  the  knowledge  of  truth."15  Consequently,  national- 
ism conceals  in  its  heart  a  germ  of  social  dissolution,  and  in  preying 
upon  the  mystical  body  of  the  Church,  jeopardizes  its  living  reli- 
gious unity. 

By  virtue  of  her  divine  unity  the  Catholic  Church,  while  the 
world  powers  are  grappling  with  each  other  in  a  giant  conflict,  ex- 
tends the  same  maternal  care  over  all  the  warring  nations  which,  in 
spite  of  political  enmity,  follow  the  dictates  of  the  same  Faith  and 
obey  the  same  supreme  Pastor.  Nothing  strikes  so  forcibly  a  truly 
Christian  heart  as  the  sight  of  that  perfect  unity  midst  the  stormy 
ocean  of  racial  hatreds.  It  points  out  the  divine  character  of  the 

"O  tzerkvi  (Essay  on  the  Church).  Berlin,  1888,  p.  329-  In  our  Theologia 
Dogmatic  Orthodoxa  we  have  shown  that  the  consideration  of  unity  affords  the 
strongest  arguments  for  the  defence  of  Catholic  doctrine  against  Orthodox  contro- 
versialists. The  theological  accuracy  of  our  statement  as  concerns  its  practical 
value,  has  been  brought  into  fuller  relief  by  Th.  Spacil,  S.J.,  1st  die  Lehre  von  den 
Kennseichen  der  Kirche  zu  andernf  Zeitschrift  filr  katholische  Theologie,  1912, 
vol.  xxxvi.,  pp.  715-741. 

"The  Gtntalogy  of  Morals,  i.  n.     Edinburgh,  1910,  p.  40.  "i  Tim.  ii.  4. 


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unity  of  the  Catholic  Church,  a  unity  which  soars  aloft  above  the 
raging  billows  of  human  passions,  which  stills  the  discordant  voices 
of  conflicting  political  interests;  which  blends  in  the  same  prayer 
hearts  rent  asunder  by  inveterate  rancors ;  which  stretches  over  them 
the  healing  and  appeasing  hand  of  the  Saviour.  By  that  unity  the 
Catholic  Church  has  truly  leveled  national  frontiers  and  realized 
the  universal  brotherhood.  It  has  truly  become,  as  St.  Augustine 
defines  her  in  a  beautiful  metaphor,  a  nest  hewn  from  the  wood 
of  Christ's  Cross,  a  nest  which  offers  tender  asylum  to  all  the  peo- 
ples of  the  world.16 

Eastern  Orthodoxy  has  perverted  the  notion  of  Church  Unity 
by  the  introduction  of  the  principle  of  nationalism  into  the  con- 
stitution of  the  Church.  The  Western  Reformation  went  still  fur- 
ther. As  Alexis  Klomiakov  remarked,  it  sacrified  ecclesiastical 
unity  in  its  hatred  for  the  principle  of  authority.  The  corrosive 
acid  of  an  unbridled  individualism,  of  an  absolute  freedom  in  the 
field  of  religious  beliefs  is  the  logical  inference  from  the  theories 
laid  down  by  the  theologians  of  the  Reformation.  They  have  not 
only  denied  the  visible  ecclesiastical  authority :  they  have  inflicted  a 
fearful  blow  on  Christianity  as  a  distinct  religion;  as  a  body  of 
doctrine  emanating  from  Christ. 

For  many  centuries  Christianity  has  been  the  most  powerful 
factor  in  the  religious  evolution  of  mankind.  Amid  the  Babel  of 
pagan  polytheism,  it  arose  as  a  compact  body  of  beliefs,  as  a  reli- 
gion readily  discernible  by  its  characteristic  traits.  It  introduced 
unity  into  the  scattered  flock  of  its  followers  who  found  peace 
within  its  harbor  of  salvation.  It  acted  in  the  world  as  a  unifying 
society  whose  members  professed  the  same  creed,  recognized  the 
same  rulers,  labored  for  the  same  goal.  Christianity  was  not  a 
reality  apart  from  the  Church.  Both  names  are  synonymous  in  the 
writings  of  all  the  exponents  of  Christian  truth  from  the  earliest 
days  till  the  later  age  of  Christian  patristics.  The  Catholic  Church 
proclaims  her  faith  as  a  treasury :  it  is  not  the  property  of  individ- 
uals, nor  does  it  follow  the  phases  of  decay,  and  of  revival  of 
philosophic  systems.  The  saying  of  the  Gospel,  "  One  Lord,  one 
faith,  one  baptism,"17  is  the  ruling  norm  of  the  Catholic  faithful 
who  boast  of  incorporation  in  the  Church  of  Christ,  and  of  the  high- 
est cleric  enlisted  in  her  armies.  In  the  history  of  her  intellectual  life 
the  Catholic  Church  does  not  allow  any  room  for  the  elaboration 

MEcclesia  Dei  nidum  de  lignis  crucis  Ipsius.     Enarr.  in  Psalmun,  ci.,  8. 

»'Eph.  iv.  5. 
VOL.  rvi— si 


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of  an  individual  creed.  She  declares  herself  the  sole  keeper  and 
guardian  of  Christian  truths,  and  forbids  individuals  to  fit  them 
to  suit  their  tastes.  "  I  cannot  sufficiently  wonder,"  wrote  Vincent 
of  Lerins,  "  at  the  madness  of  certain  men,  at  the  impiety  of  their 
blinded  understanding,  at  their  thirst  for  error,  so  that,  not  con- 
tent with  the  rule  of  faith  delivered  once  for  all  and  received  from 
times  past,  they  are  every  day  seeking  one  novelty  after  another,  and 
are  constantly  longing  to  add,  change,  take  away  in  religion,  as 
though  the  principle — let  what  has  once  for  all  been  revealed  suf- 
fice— were  not  a  heavenly  but  an  earthly  rule,  a  rule  which  could 
not  be  complied  with  except  by  continual  amendment,  nay,  rather 
by  continual  fault-finding."18  The  unity  of  the  Church  is  preserved 
by  faith  in  the  same  God,  by  the  profession  of  the  same  creed,  by 
the  reception  of  the  same  sacraments.  The  Church  must  recog- 
nize but  one  divine  Teacher,  Saviour  and  Founder.  To  say  that 
Christianity  is  the  ceaseless  evolution  of  individual  religious  con- 
sciousness means  the  denial  of  its  very  essence — a  body  of  divinely 
revealed  truths  as  unchangeable  as  their  divine  Revealer. 

Protestant  and  Modernist  writers,  when  they  touch  on  the 
unity  of  the  Church,  often  blame  the  Catholic  Church  for  what 
they  call  a  ceaseless  attempt  to  level  all  the  native  divergencies  of 
individual  religious  experiences,  to  the  profit  of  a  deadening  and 
militaristic  uniformity.  The  philosopher  of  Modernism,  Tyrrell,  at- 
taches more  value  to  Protestant  divisions  than  to  Catholic  unity: 
"  Of  the  two  evils,  a  sterilizing  uniformity  seems  to  me  far  greater 
than  the  divisions  and  subdivisions  of  Protestantism.  These,  at 
least,  are  evidences  of  energy  and  vitality,  however  wasted  for 
lack  of  the  unifying  pressure  of  rational  authority.  Here  are  people 
who  live  and  feel  and  think  their  religion ;  who  are  interested 
enough  to  quarrel  about  it,  as  about  the  most  vital  of  all  questions. 
Here,  at  least,  is  a  variety  out  of  which  it  is  possible  to  make  a 
unity.  But  from  a  mechanical  unity,  secured  by  the  discourage- 
ment and  repression  of  individual  interest  and  initiative,  what  can 
result  but  that  which  has  resulted  ?  By  regimental  drill,  by  govern- 
mental coercion,  you  may  form  a  political  party,  you  may  drive 
the  multitudes  to  Mass  and  to  the  sacraments,  you  may  teach  them 
the  same  formulas,  you  may  scare  them  into  obedience,  you  may 
make  them  wheels  in  a  machine,  but  you  will  never  make  them  living 
members  of  a  living  organism,  you  will  never  make  their  interest  in- 
telligent or  enlist  their  profoundest  enthusiasm.  In  spite  of  all  their 

u  Commonitorium,   xxi.,    5 1 . 


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theological  heresies  and  divisions,  the  religious  interest  still  lives  and 
grows  in  Protestant  countries,  whereas  it  languishes  and  dies 
among  Catholics  under  the  modern  craze  for  centralization  and 
military  uniformity."19 

Tyrrel's  theory  is  a  defence  of  Voltaire's  aphorism :  "  Believe 
me,  my  friend,  error  also  has  some  merit."  In  his  eyes,  the  sta- 
bility of  eternal  truth  is  a  mental  catalepsy,  while  the  contradictions 
of  human  systems  are  the  manifestations  of  an  intense  life!  First 
of  all  it  is  absolutely  untrue  that  the  life  of  the  Catholic  Church 
does  not  exhibit  any  variety.  What  Protestants  call  "  religious 
experience,"  and  what  we  know  under  the  name  of  "  Christian 
devotion,"  follows  thousands  of  ways  according  to  national  charac- 
teristics, individual  aspirations,  the  breath  of  divine  grace.  The 
waters  of  Catholic  piety  are  drawn  from  the  same  well,  but  he  who 
drinks  of  them  feels  differently  their  beneficent  influence.  In  the 
Catholic  Church  the  heroes  of  Christian  perfection  do  not  wear  the 
same  garb.  Everyone  of  them  reproduces  this  or  that  feature  of  the 
spiritual  beauty  of  the  divine  Teacher.  The  same  Spirit  Who  burns 
unceasingly  in  the  bosom  of  the  Church,  "  dividing  to  everyone 
according  as  He  will,"20  works  to  make  the  Church  "  clothed  round 
about  with  varieties."21  There  is  no  saint  of  the  Catholic  Church 
who  does  not  strike  a  special  note  of  the  divine  symphony  of  sanc- 
tity. There  is  no  moral  perfection  which  has  not  been  idealized 
with  extreme  variety  of  expression  in  the  Catholic  Church.  Mili- 
tarism in  piety  is  the  keynote  of  the  sportsmen  of  holiness  (to 
use  an  expression  of  Nietzsche),  the  followers  of  a  vague  and 
aimless  mysticism  grounded  on  "  evangelical  freedom." 

Even  in  her  admirable  unity  of  government  the  Catholic 
Church  is  so  far  from  militaristic  uniformity  that  within  her  pale 
we  find  a  great  variety  of  organizations.  In  the  autonomous 
Churches  sometimes  liturgical  contests,  or  conflicting  views  upon 
secondary  points  of  doctrine  have  produced  schisms  and  divisions. 
The  militarism  of  the  Catholic  Church,  on  the  contrary,  is  not  incon- 
sistent with  liturgical  discrepancies.  She  joins  to  her  body  the 
Uniate  Eastern  Churches  with  their  apostolic  liturgies,  their  dis- 
ciplinary customs,  and  their  pious  traditions  intact.  Even  more!- 
Under  the  protecting  wings  of  the  Papacy,  the  Uniate  Churches 
have  not  been  deprived  of  their  own  regimes.  Their  limited  au- 
tonomy is  not  at  variance  with  the  spirit  of  the  Catholic  Church. 
They  are  organic  cells  vitalized  by  the  life  flowing  from  the 

"Medievalism.     London,  1908.  pp.  32,  33.         *°i  Cor.  xii.  n.          "Ps.  xliv.   14. 


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heart  of  Catholic  unity.  They  afford  us  a  striking  proof  that 
Catholic  unity  does  not  exclude  variety,  that  "  where  the  Spirit  of 
the  Lord  is,  there  is  liberty."22  On  the  contrary,  in  the  Eastern 
Churches,  as  for  instance  in  the  Russian,  a  futile  contest  about  the 
correction  of  liturgical  books  degenerated  into  a  schism  which  has 
torn  away  from  it  several  millions  of  Old  Believers.  The  same 
rigid  spirit  of  intolerance  dominates  many  Protestant  denomina- 
tions. 

The  Catholic  Church  is  taunted  with  a  military  uniformity 
chiefly  because  of  her  unshakable  steadfastness  in  the  profession 
of  the  same  creed,  in  her  adherance  to  the  same  beliefs.  But  the 
term  military  uniformity  is  too  weak  to  express  the  doctrinal  unity 
of  the  Church.  Military  uniformity  comes  from  without:  it  im- 
plies the  notion  of  a  mechanical  drilling.  But  the  doctrinal  unity 
of  the  Catholic  Church  comes  from  within:  it  is  as  natural,  as 
spontaneous  as  the  movements  of  a  living  organism.  It  is  rooted  in 
the  very  heart  of  divine  truth,  identical  in  space  and  time.  It  is 
not  forced  upon  the  Church  by  external  violence:  it  springs  from 
her  inner  life  of  divine  truth,  which  is  immutable.  Religious  ex- 
perience cannot  alter  it.  When  we  learn  a  mathematical  axiom, 
whatever  may  be  our  frame  of  mind,  we  feel  bound  to  accept  its 
truth.  In  like  manner,  when  the  grace  of  God  introduces  us  within 
the  sanctuary  of  revealed  truth,  and  by  faith  brings  into  captivity 
our  understanding  unto  the  obedience  of  Christ,23  we  do  not  think 
to  sift  out  the  truth  of  God  with  the  sifter  of  human  criticism. 
"  Heaven  and  earth  shall  pass,  but  my  words  shall  not  pass,"  says 
Jesus  Christ  Our  Lord.24  Lex  Credendi  in  the  Church  does  not 
depend  on  individual  taste  and  caprice.  It  has  been  established  by 
God,  it  participates  in  the  eternal  stability  of  Divine  Truth.  It  is 
false  to  compare  the  gradual  disintegration  of  Protestantism  to  the 
expansion  of  latent  vital  energies.  The  multiplication  of  Prot- 
estant sects  proves  only  that  Christian  thought  has  been  seriously 
affected  by  the  principles  of  the  Reformation.  Religious  thought 
cannot  rest  on  a  perpetually  shifting  soil.  If  Christian  beliefs  could 
die  or  change  their  meaning  at  the  beck  of  human  opinion,  they 
would  cease  to  be  the  words  of  a  revelation  made  by  God  to  men. 
They  would  sink  to  the  level  of  hypothetical  truths.  They  would 
lead  men  astray  into  the  maze  of  warring  creeds,  and  finally  so  de- 
face the  main  features  of  revealed  truth  as  to  make  it  unrecognizable 
to  them.  This  is  precisely  what  has  happened  in  Protestantism, 

"3  Cor.  iii.  17.  "a  Cor.  x.  5.  **Matt.  xxiv.  jj- 


I9I7-]      THE  GLORIES  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH          325 

which,  according  to  Newman  Smyth,  looks  "  like  a  conjuror's 
chamber  of  many  mirrors,  set  at  all  angles,  and  so  multiplied  at 
every  turn  that  the  visitor,  once  having  entered,  can  find  no  way 
out,  and  wherever  he  looks  beholds  ever  the  reflection  of  his  own 
passing  form."25 

Protestantism  has  placed  the  doctrinal  unity  of  the  teaching  of 
Christ  at  the  discretion  of  the  mob.  It  is  no  longer  God,  but  man 
who  fixes  the  meaning  of  divine  truth.  Within  the  pale  of  the 
Catholic  Church  men  are  ready  to  sacrifice  life  and  goods  for  the 
sake  of  the  truths  which  they  firmly  believe  to  have  been  derived 
from  God  through  the  Church.  In  Protestantism,  because  of  the 
lack  of  living  unity,  men  are  ready  to  sacrifice  their  religious  be- 
liefs for  numberless  ephemeral  causes.  It  is  a  matter  of  daily  ex- 
perience what  a  Unitarian  writer  says  of  the  preaching  of  divine 
truth  in  the  bosom  of  Protestantism :  "  The  people  have  full  sway. 
The  Church  considered  as  a  body  of  subscribers  to  Christian  creeds, 
has  taken  its  destiny  into  its  own  hands ;  it  is  they  who  decide  what 
shall  be  preached  and  who  shall  preach  it.  They  hold  out  promise  of 
large  salaries  and  social  inducements  to  a  popular  preacher.  They 
invite  a  man  to  preach  in  their  church,  and  if  he  suits  their  taste, 
is  broad  or  narrow,  orthodox  or  heterodox,  according  to  their 
particular  line  of  thought,  they  give  him  a  call  and  make  him  an 
offer.  Once  installed  in  a  church,  he  must  use  the  greatest  caution 
in  his  sermons,  lest  he  offend.  His  theology  must  suit  his  people, 
above  all  he  must  please  the  women.  If  only  a  parson  shall  find 
favor  with  the  women,  his  success  is  as'sured.  Heaven,  hell,  the 
world,  the  flesh,  and  the  devil  must  be  mentioned  only  with  infinite 
caution  to  suit  his  people.  He  must,  in  short,  to  a  great  extent, 
however  learned,  wise,  and  popular  he  may  be,  maintain  the  position 
of  an  echo  to  the  ideas  of  his  congregation."26 

Hence  it  follows  that  the  break  in  the  Church's  unity  has  pro- 
duced a  practical  and  theoretical  deflection  from  the  authentic 
Christian  faith;  has  subjected  it  to  the  caprices  of  the  mob.  It  is 
the  just  punishment  inflicted  by  God  on  the  violators  of  Christian 
unity,  but  it  is  false  to  deduce  therefrom,  as  an  Anglican  writer 
asserts,  that  "  the  Church  of  Rome  feels  that  she  can,  with  calm 
complacency  and  satisfaction,  view  the  spectacle  of  disordered  and 
disjointed  Protestantism.  She  glories  in  it.  She  points  to  it  with 
self-conscious  pride.  She  ridicules  it.  She  calmly  surveys  the 

**W.  T.   Hale,   Christ  versus   Christianity.     Boston,    1892,  p.    169. 
*0p.   cit.,   p.    134. 


326          THE  GLORIES  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH      [Dec., 

Babel  confusion  of  Protestantism.  She  is  self-satisfied."27  The 
Church  weeps  over  the  wounds  inflicted  upon  her  divine  unity. 
She  has  never  ceased  to  be  a  most  loving  mother  who  wishes  to  em- 
brace with  equal  tenderness  all  her  children.  She  feels  that  out- 
side of  her  pale  there  is  a  growing  yearning  for  the  visible  unity 
which  she  fully  embodies,  towards  the  ideal  of  the  one  Church  of 
Christ,  as  Newman  Smyth  avows  in  these  touching  words :  "  The 
ideal  of  the  one  Church  wanders  among  us  Protestants,  like  an 
unembodied  spirit,  from  Church  to  Church,  until  we  almost  cease 
really  to  believe  in  it.  The  ideal  is  put  far  from  us  as  a  millennial 
dream.  It  fades  from  our  ordinary  religious  thought  as  a  moment- 
ary glory  passes  from  the  evening  sky."28 

The  Catholic  Church  not  only  mourns  over  the  divisions  of 
Christianity.  She  labors  and  prays  for  the  restoration  of  her 
primitive  unity.  Of  herself  she  says  with  St.  Basil :  "  It  would  be 
monstrous  to  feel  pleasure  in  the  schisms  and  divisions  of  the 
Churches,  and  not  to  consider  that  the  greatest  good  consists  in  the 
knitting  together  of  the  members  of  Christ's  body."29  To  those 
who  do  not  live  under  her  vivifying  influence  she  addresses  the 
beautiful  words  of  Vincent  of  Lerins  who  thus  depicts  the  ideal 
member  of  the  one  body  of  Christ :  "  He  is  the  true  and  genuine 
Catholic  who  loves  the  truth  of  God,  who  loves  the  Church,  who 
loves  the  body  of  Christ,  who  esteems  divine  religion  and  the  Catho- 
lic faith  above  everything,  above  the  authority,  above  the  human  re- 
spect, above  the  genius,  above  the  eloquence,  above  the  philos- 
ophy, of  every  man  whatsoever;  who  sets  little  store  by  all  of 
these,  and  continuing  steadfast  and  fixed  in  his  faith,  resolves  that 
he  will  believe  that,  and  only  that,  which  he  is  sure  the  Catholic 
Church  has  held  universally  and  from  ancient  times ;  but  that  what- 
soever new  and  unheard  of  doctrine  he  shall  find  to  have  been  fur- 
tively introduced  by  some  one  or  another  besides  that  of  all  the 
saints,  or  contrary  to  that  of  all  the  saints,  this,  he  will  understand, 
does  not  pertain  to  religion,  but  is  permitted  as  a  trial."30 

WW.  A.  R.  Goodwin.     The  Church  Enchained.     New  York,   1916,  pp.  291,  292. 
nOp.  cit.,  pp.  2-4.  "Ep.  clvi.  *"  Commonit orium,  xx.,  48. 


DANTE    AND    HIS    TIMES. 

BY  THOMAS  C/HAGAN,   M.A.,   PH.D.,  LITT.D. 

N  entering  the  Academy  of  Fine  Arts  in  Florence  your 
attention  is  arrested  by  the  portrait  of  a  man  who 
has  attained  middle  life — Nel  Mezzo  del  cammin  di 
nostra  vita.  He  is  sitting  in  a  reclining  position  with 
a  book  on  his  lap.  His  face  is  sad,  his  cheeks  hollow, 
his  forehead  large  and  columned.  This  portrait  is  the  work  of 
Domenico  Peterlin  and  represents  the  great  Florentine  poet,  Dante 
Alighieri,  in  exile. 

To  understand  properly  the  greatest  of  Christian  epic  poets  it  is 
essentially  necessary  that  we  should  know  the  times  which  gave 
him  birth,  for  while  neither  time  nor  place  creates  genius,  both 
are  factors,  to  some  extent,  in  determining  what  form  creative  art 
shall  take — what  shall  be  its  mold,  its  likeness  and  the  spirit  of 
its  message  to  the  people. 

Dante,  who  was  born  in  the  little  gray  Gothic  city  of  Flor- 
ence, full  of  pictorial  sights  and  sounds,  sometime  during  the  end  of 
May  or  beginning  of  June,  1265,  belonged  to  the  old  populus  of 
the  Florentine  burghers  who  traced  their  origin  to  Rome.  His 
birth  was  set  in  a  remarkable  period — in  a  remarkable  century: 
at  the  very  day-dawn  of  the  Italian  Renaissance.  For  about  this  time 
Cimabue  discovered  Giotto,  the  shepherd's  boy  who  became  painter, 
sculptor,  architect  and  engineer  and  was  really  the  first  of  the  great 
painters  of  the  Italian  Renaissance.  The  year  of  Dante's  birth 
marked  also  the  victory  gained  by  Charles  of  Anjou  over  Manfred 
of  Naples  in  the  battle  of  Benevento,  which  destroyed  the  power 
of  the  house  of  Suabia  and  set  up  in  its  stead  French  influence 
in  Italy.  In  England  coeval  with  the  birth  of  the  great  Florentine 
poet  an  event  of  far-reaching  importance  took  place  in  the  assem- 
bling of  the  Knights  of  the  Shires  by  Simon  de  Montford — the 
beginning  and  outlining  of  the  first  English  Parliament. 

The  great  Christian  epic  poet  was  born  two  years  before 
Giotto.  At  his  birth  Florence,  the  "  most  beautiful  and  most  re- 
nowned daughter  of  Rome  "  of  the  Convito,  was  just  creating  itself 
in  art.  There  was  as  yet  no  church  of  Santa  Croce,  the  mausoleum 
of  the  great  Florentine  dead;  Arnolfo  had  not  yet  laid  the  deep 


328  DANTE  AND  HIS  TIMES  [Dec., 

foundations  of  St.  Maria  dei  Fiori  with  its  glorious  dome ;  nor  had 
that  masterpiece  of  grace,  crowning  the  architectural  glories  of 
Florence,  Giotto's  Campanile,  the  "  lily  of  Florence  blossoming  in 
stone,"  yet  been  conceived  in  the  great  soul  of  its  designer. 

The  age  of  Dante  was  an  age  of  intense  action  and  intense 
faith.  He  was  born  five  years  before  one  of  the  greatest  of  French 
kings,  St.  Louis,  had  died  leading  the  ninth  crusade  in  Tunis.  Nine 
years  after  his  birth  was  held  the  Second  Council  of  Lyons  for  the 
purpose  of  setting  on  foot  a  new  crusade  and  of  healing  the  schism 
between  the  Greek  and  Latin  Churches.  Dante  inherited  at  birth 
the  gift  of  faction  and  all  that  was  great  and  narrowly  intensive  in 
the  life  of  Florence.  It  was  the  age  of  the  Guelf  and  Ghibelline. 
The  former  were  defenders  of  Italian  independence  and  municipal 
liberties,  the  latter,  champions  of  feudal  rights  and  the  old  suze- 
rainty of  the  Holy  Roman  Empire.  Yet  it  should  not  be  forgotten 
that  also  in  the  days  of  Dante  men  readily  forsook  a  political  party 
for  personal  advantage.  Indeed  the  party  politician  of  the  thir- 
teenth century  in  Florence,  did  not  greatly  differ  from  the  party 
politician  and  partisan  of  today,  in  that  he  was  quick  to  espouse  a 
cause  and  enroll  himself  under  a  banner  which  offered  him  the 
greatest  profit  and  quickest  advancement. 

At  this  time  the  Italian  republics  were  exercising  a  widespread 
influence  on  European  civilization  and  culture.  The  supreme  scep- 
tre of  social  and  intellectual  leadership  had  slipped  from  the  hands 
of  France  at  the  beginning  of  the  thirteenth  century  and  Italy  had 
taken  it  up.  Venice,  a  republic,  though  virtually  not  such  a  democ- 
racy as  Florence,  was  now  catching  in  her  sails  every  trade  wind 
of  commerce.  Florence  though  rent  with  faction,  and  possessing 
less  territory  beyond  her  walls  than  did  Athens,  was  a  second 
Athens  in  intensity  of  culture,  fierceness  of  democracy  and  fullness 
of  trade. 

Turning  for  a  moment  to  consider  the  character  of  the  Italian 
of  Dante's  day,  it  is  interesting  to  note  that  it  was  marked  by  marvel- 
ous talent  and  administrative  power.  This  wealth  of  talent  for 
administration  obtained  in  Italy  "  at  a  time  when  French  nobles 
lived  like  Turks  with  a  veneer  of  Christianity  under  the  name  of 
chivalry;  when  German  nobles  occupied  robber  holds  commanding 
highways  and  waterways;  when  English  and  Scotch  nobles  fought 
each  other  day  and  night  at  feast,  at  chase,  at  bridal  or  burial." 

Mediaeval  universities  were  taking  root  and  shedding  intel- 
lectual light  upon  the  fair  face  of  Europe;  the  national  impulse 


DANTE  AND  HIS  TIMES  329 

was  stirring  the  hearts  of  the  people;  the  most  sublime  of  arts, 
Gothic  architecture,  was  covering  Europe — to  use  the  words  of 
Hallam — with  a  white  mantle  of  churches.  It  was  an  age  of  great 
spiritual  endowment  and  the  blossoming  of  faith,  and  the  things  of 
the  soul  were  in  evidence  everywhere.  Life  was  intense,  full  of  aspi- 
ration, full  of  virtue,  full  of  faith,  full  of  sin.  Men  hated  and 
loved,  sinned  and  repented,  made  pilgrimages  and  vows,  fell 
from  grace  and  became  reconciled  to  God.  But  a  sense  of  the 
presence  of  God  and  the  thought  of  the  life  hereafter  reigned 
everywhere. 

Such  was  the  extraordinary  epoch  into  which  Dante  was  born. 
And,  as  if  the  better  to  nurture  and  develop  the  genius  in  the  boy, 
his  youth  was  spent  among  gifted  companions.  We  may  well 
believe  that  he  had  access  to  the  best  there  was  in  the  scholarship  of 
his  day.  Brunette  Latini  was  his  master,  and  his  portrait,  and  that 
of  Corso  Donati,  appear  in  the  Bargello  portrait  of  Dante.  This 
portrait  of  Dante  with  his  two  companions  was  discovered  in  the 
chapel  of  the  palace  of  the  Podesta  of  Florence,  now  a  prison,  in 
1841. 

Possibly  the  Divine  Comedy  would  never  have  taken  creative 
form  in  the  soul  of  Dante  had  it  not  been  for  two  great  events  in  his 
life:  his  meeting  with  Beatrice  at  a  May  festival  in  Florence  "when 
he  had  almost  completed  his  ninth  year  and  she  had  just  entered 
hers,  and  his  exile  from  his  native  city,  during  which  he  wandered 
for  nineteen  years,  to  use  his  own  words  "  like  a  ship  without  a  rud- 
der," uno  peregrino  quasi  mendicando.  Certain  it  is  that  had  Dante 
never  met  Beatrice  he  would  not  have  written  the  Vita  Nuova, 
which  marvelous  and  tender  love  story  is  the  promise  of  the 
Divine  Comedy.  It  has  been  held  by  some  writers  that  Beatrice 
was  not  a  person  of  flesh  and  blood — that  in  the  Divine  Comedy 
she  is  merely  a  type,  a  model,  an  abstraction.  I  think,  however, 
that  such  a  contention  is  absurd.  That  such  a  person  as  Beatrice 
Portinaro  lived,  cannot  well  be  gainsaid.  Boccaccio  who  was  born 
eight  years  before  the  death  of  Dante  and  was  appointed  by  the 
Florentines  as  public  lecturer  on  Dante  in  1373,  is  authority  for 
saying,  before  an  audience  numbering  friends  and  relatives  not  only 
of  the  Alighieri  but  also  of  the  Portinari  and  the  Bardi,  that  Beat- 
rice Portinari  became  the  wife  of  Simone  de  Bardi.  Furthermore 
Joannes  da  Serravalle,  Bishop  of  Fermo,  who  met  the  English 
bishops  of  Bath  and  Salisbury  at  the  Council  of  Florence  in  1414 
and  was  commissioned  by  them  to  translate  the  Divine  Comedy 


330  DANTE  AND  HIS  TIMES  [Dec, 

into  Latin,  declares  in  his  preamble  to  the  Lain  translation  of  the 
Divina  Commedia  that  Dante  historically  and  literally  loved  Beat- 
rice— Dantes  dilcxit  hanc  puellam  hystorice  et  literaliter. 

Dr.  Zahm  in  the  chapter  on  "  Dante  and  Beatrice  "  in  his  inter- 
esting work,  Great  Inspirers,  points  out  how  literary  men  such  as 
Victor  Hugo,  Alfieri  and  Byron  had  felt  the  passion  of  love  at  a 
very  early  age,  and  Dr.  Zahm  holds  that  to  a  soul  as  gifted  and  re- 
sponsive as  was  that  of  Dante,  it  was  entirely  possible  for  the  boy 
Dante  to  feel  the  sway  of  love  on  meeting  Beatrice,  although  that 
love  was  entirely  an  ideal  one.  So  we  can  very  well  under- 
stand Dante's  confession,  when  on  first  meeting  Beatrice  his  spirit 
tremblingly  exclaimed :  Ecce  deus  fortior  me  qui  veniens  dominabi- 
tur  mihi — "  Behold  a  deity  stronger  than  I  who  coming  shall  rule 
over  me." 

In  due  time  we  find  Dante  becoming  a  burgher  of  Florence, 
the  father  of  a  family,  a  politician,  an  envoy,  a  magistrate,  a  par- 
tisan, taking  his  full  share  in  the  quarrels  of  the  times. 

As  I  have  already  pointed  out  Dante  had  during  his  young 
years  the  advantage  of  the  choicest  and  most  gifted  companions  of 
the  day.  Among  these  were  the  poets,  Guido  Cavalcante  and  Cino 
da  Pistoia,  Giotto  the  painter,  and  Casella  the  musician.  It  may 
well  be  imagined  what  an  influence  these  gifted  souls  exercised 
upon  Dante.  He  who  reads  the  Divine  Comedy  carefully,  observes 
that  its  author  was  much  more  than  a  poet — that  he  was  also  a 
painter  and  musician.  This  gift  of  the  painter  enabled  Dante, 
when  a  wayfarer  and  wanderer,  to  store  away  in  his  soul  the  beau- 
ties of  earth  and  sea  and  sky.  Dr.  Zahm  refers  to  this  in  a  charm- 
ing passage.  "  Whether  Dante's  wayfaring  was  during  the  rigor  of 
winter  or  during  the  balmy  springtide,  his  poetic  soul  was  ever  alive 
to  all  the  myriad  beauties  of  earth  and  sea  and  sky — to  the  blush  and 
fragrance  of  the  fresh-blown  rose;  the  caroling  of  the  joyous  lark 
'  in  the  gleam  of  the  new-born  day ;'  the  twinkling  of  the  stars  in  a 
clear  Italian  sky ;  the  silvery  music  of  a  mountain  stream ;  the  gor- 
geousness  of  the  clouds  painted  by  the  rising  or  setting  sun.  Every- 
thing— from  the  humblest  flower  to  the  loftiest  Alpine  Peak — was 
submitted  by  him  to  the  scrutiny  of  a  trained  artist  and  to  the 
critical  acumen  of  the  profound  man  of  science."1  Indeed  much  of 
the  scenery  described  in  the  Inferno  and  especially  that  in  the 
Purgatorio  is  Alpine,  for  Dante  was  an  Alpine  climber. 

In  1290  we  find  Dante  as  a  cavalryman  fighting  under  the 

1  Great  Inspirers. 


191 7-1  DANTE  AND  HIS  TIMES  331 

banner  of  the  great  Guelf  leader,  Corso  Donati,  against  the  Ghibel- 
lines  at  the  battle  of  Campaldino,  and  so  well  did  he  acquit  himself 
that  he  gained  thereby  the  favor  of  the  leader  of  the  Guelfs  and 
secured  in  marriage  the  hand  of  Gemma  Donati,  a  daughter  of  the 
great  Guelf  leader. 

Mingling  in  the  civic  affairs  of  Florence,  Dante  became  a 
politician  and  a  partisan,  though  it  must  be  confessed  not  a  very 
successful  politician.  Intransigeant  and  idealistic  characters  do 
not  make  successful  politicians.  The  intensity  of  Dante's  political 
likes  and  dislikes  is  evident  all  through  the  Divine  Comedy.  It  has 
been  said  of  the  Divine  Comedy:  "  It  is  so  civic  that  the  damned  and 
the  saints  amid  their  tortures  and  beatitudes  turn  excited  politicians; 
and  not  merely  politicians  but  Italian  politicians;  and  not  merely 
Italian  politicians  but  Florentine  politicians ;  and  not  merely  Floren- 
tine politicians  but  Ghibelline  politicians;  and  not  merely  Ghibel- 
line  politicians  but  Dantean  politicians.  In  1300,  Dante  was 
elected  one  of  the  six  Priors  of  the  city  of  Florence.  About  this 
time  Pope  Boniface  VIII.  contemplated  invoking  the  influence  of 
the  French  king  to  quell  factional  strife  and  restore  peace  and 
order  in  Florence.  Dante  was  sent  on  an  embassy  to  Rome  to  dis- 
suade the  Holy  Father  from  this  purpose.  During  his  ab- 
sence in  Rome  his  enemies  gained  ascendancy  in  Florence.  When 
he  had  reached  Siena,  on  his  way  home,  Dante  heard  of  the  decree 
of  his  banishment.  He  had  been  condemned  for  malversation  and 
peculation  in  office,  and  was  forbidden  to  return  to  his  native  city 
under  penalty  of  death.  And  now  began  Dante's  exile — his  wan- 
dering from  city  to  city,  from  country  to  country. 

We  have  no  authentic  account  of  this  wandering,  though  we 
are  capable  of  tracing  his  footsteps  to  some  extent  through  the 
Divine  Comedy.  Dante  was  distinguished  for  local  attachments, 
and  throughout  his  great  masterpiece,  which  not  only  reflects,  as  in 
a  crystal  mirror,  the  life  and  spirit  of  the  Middle  Ages,  but  the 
man  Dante  in  his  every  mood,  we  find  hints  and  glints  of  his 
wanderings.  As  has  been  said,  we  should  ever  remember  that  "  the 
idea  of  the  Divine  Comedy  took  shape  and  expanded  into  its  endless 
forms  of  terror  and  beauty,  not  under  the  roof  tree  of  the  literary 
citizen,  but  when  the  exile  had  been  driven  out  to  the  highways  of 
the  world  to  study  nature  on  the  sea  or  by  the  river  or  on  the  moun- 
tain track,  and  to  study  men  in  the  courts  of  Verona  and  Ravenna 
and  in  the  schools  of  Bologna  and  Paris — and  perhaps  at  Oxford." 
Of  no  other  poet  are  Shelley's  lines  so  true  as  of  Dante — they: 


332  DANTE  AND  HIS  TIMES  [Dec., 

Are  cradled  into  poetry  by  wrong, 

And  learn  in  suffering  what  they  teach  in  song. 

I  think  it  is  Father  Hogan,  the  distinguished  Irish  scholar  and 
biographer  of  Dante,  who  passing  in  review  the  trials  and  sufferings 
of  many  of  the  great  poets,  declares  that  "  we  search  in  vain 
through  the  annals  of  literature  for  any  poet  to  compare  with  Dante 
either  in  the  tragedy  of  misfortune,  the  bitterness  of  fate,  the  dis- 
appointment of  all  earthly  hopes,  or  in  the  dignity  with  which  the 
severest  trials  were  borne  and  the  perseverance  of  genius  with 
which  they  were  turned  to  the  profit  of  mankind."  As  the  Olym- 
pian Goethe  reminds  us,  adversity  draws  out  the  highest  powers  of 
genius : 

Who  ne'er  his  bread  in  sorrow  ate, 

Who  ne'er  the  mournful  midnight  hours, 
Weeping  upon  his  bed  has  sate, 

He  knows  you  not,  ye  Heavenly  Powers. 

In  the  beginning  of  his  exile,  Dante  remained  near  Florence 
with  the  White  Party  who  fraternized  with  the  Ghibellines.  But 
many  of  them  were  men  of  low  tastes  and  evil  ways  and  the  great 
poet  could  find  little  kinship  with  them.  In  his  Paradiso  Dante 
makes  his  ancestor  Cacciaguida  predict  this: 

And  that  which  most  upon  thy  back  shall  weigh 

Will  be  the  mad  and  evil  company, 

Which  in  that  dreary  vale  with  thee  shall  stay. 

We  next  find  Dante  at  Bologna  and  Padua.  We  can  be  quite  cer- 
tain that  he  visited  Padua,  for  his  name  appears  as  witness  to  a  con- 
tract in  this  city  in  1306.  Here  too  he  met  Giotto  the  painter.  In 
the  same  year  we  are  able  to  trace  his  sojourn  in  Lunigiana  in 
north  Tuscany  as  the  guest  of  the  Marquis  Malaspina.  It  is 
thought  by  some  that  Dante  went  to  Paris  in  1309.  On  his  way 
through  Liguria  it  is  related  that  he  stopped  at  the  Convent  of 
Santa  Croce  del  Corvo  and  gave  Prior  Hilarius  the  manuscript  of 
the  Inferno  which  he  had  just  completed,  with  the  request  that  the 
Prior  give  it  to  his  brother  the  Podesta  of  Arezzo.  From  1309  to 
1314  it  is  somewhat  difficult  to  trace  the  wanderings  and  sojourns 
of  the  poet  of  the  Divine  Comedy. 

Did  Dante  spend  three  years  at  Paris  and  Oxford?  These  are 
the  years  of  which  we  know  nothing  of  his  whereabouts.  William 
Ewart  Gladstone  in  the  June  number  of  the  Nineteenth  Century, 


I9I7-]  DANTE  AND  HIS  TIMES  333 

1892,  made  out  a  pretty  good  case  for  the  probability  of  Dante's 
visit  to  Oxford.  The  first  reference  to  such  a  visit  was  made  by 
Boccaccio  in  a  Latin  poem  addressed  to  Petrarch.  Boccaccio  writes : 

Thou  know'st  perchance  how  Phoebus'  self  did  guide 
Our  Tuscan  Dante  up  the  lofty  side 
Of  snow-clad  Cyrrha;  how  our  Poet  won 
Parnassus'  peak  and  founts  of  Helicon: 
How,  with  Apollo,  ranging  wide  he  sped 
Through  Nature's  whole  domain  and  visited 
Imperial  Rome,  and  Paris  and  so  passed 
O'er  seas  to  Britain's  distant  shores  at  last. 

Bishop  Joannes  da  Serravalle,  the  translator  of  Dante  into 
Latin,  also  declares  that  Dante  studied  theology  in  Oxford  as  well 
as  in  Paris — Dilexit  theologiam  sacram  in  qua  diu  studuit  tarn  in 
Oxoniis  in  regno  Anglie  quam  Parisiis  in  regno  Frantic.  The 
same  writer  informs  us,  too,  that  Dante  had  qualified  himself  for 
his  doctorate  in  the  University  of  Paris,  but  that  poverty  prevented 
him  from  getting  his  degree.  In  support  of  the  contention  that 
Dante  may  have  visited  Oxford  is  the  fact  that  a  chronicle  of  1257 
records  Oxford  University  as  a  rival  of  Paris,  and  further  contains 
the  statement  that  about  this  time  English  students  were  quitting 
Paris  University  for  Oxford.  On  the  other  hand,  it  seems  highly 
improbable  that  Dante  who  was  much  given  to  explicit  descriptions, 
would  have  made  no  reference  to  Oxford  in  the  Divine  Comedy 
had  he  spent  some  time  there.  Of  Paris  he  makes  mention  twice 
in  the  Divine  Comedy  and  also  of  his  old  teacher  Siger  of  Brabant. 

In  1314  we  find  Dante  with  the  former  Podesta  of  Arezzo, 
now  Governor  of  Pisa.  Two  years  later  he  repaired  to  the  younger 
Malaspina  in  the  Lunigiana,  and  in  1316  he  became  the  guest  of 
Can  Grande  della  Scala  of  Verona  with  whom  he  remained  four 
years.  In  1320  Dante  went  to  Ravenna  as  the  guest  of  Guido  da 
Polenta.  Here  he  completed  the  Paradiso  and  dedicated  it  to 
Can  Grande.  In  the  dedication  Dante  sets  forth  the  plan  and  pur- 
pose of  the  Divine  Comedy.  This  letter  of  dedication  addressed  to 
Can  Grande,  is  to  the  Divine  Comedy  what  Spencer's  letter  to  Sir 
Philip  Sidney,  is  to  the  Faerie  Queen.  In  the  summer  of  1321 
Dante  undertook  an  embassy  to  Venice  for  the  purpose  of  estab- 
lishing an  understanding  between  Venice  and  Verona  in  which  em- 
bassy however  he  failed.  Returning  to  Ravenna,  he  caught  a  fever 
on  the  marshes  and  died  on  the  fourteenth  of  September,  the  feast 
of  the  Exaltation  of  the  Cross,  and  was  buried  in  the  robe  of  a 


334  DANTE  AND  HIS  TIMES  [Dec., 

Franciscan  tertiary  in  the  Lady  Chapel  of  the  Friars  Minor.  Gio- 
vanni da  Virgilio,  an  intimate  friend  of  the  great  Florentine  poet, 
wrote  the  Latin  inscription  on  his  tomb  beginning  with  the  line: 
Theologus  Dantes  nullius  dogmatis  expers — "  Dante  the  theologian, 
master  of  dogmatic  love,"  etc.  There  in  the  ancient  city  of  Ra- 
venna, once  the  capital  of  the  kingdom  of  Theodoric  the  Ostragoth, 
with  its  walls  and  quaint  churches  rich  in  mosaics,  its  campaniles, 
its  dark  Pineta,  rest  the  mortal  remains  of  the  great  Florentine 
poet,  the  pride  of  Italy  and  glory  of  the  Catholic  Church. 

A  Venetian,  not  a  Florentine,  built  his  tomb.  He  is  still  in 
exile,  nor  will  the  people  of  Ravenna  permit  the  translation  of  his 
mortal  remains.  In  1865,  on  the  occasion  of  the  sixth  centenary  of 
Dante,  Florence  asked  that  his  remains  be  transferred  to  the  city 
of  his  birth  but  the  request  was  rightfully  denied.  On  the  occa- 
sion of  this  celebration  of  the  sixth  centenary  of  Dante's  birth 
in  Florence,  Tennyson  greeted  the  greatest  of  Christian  epic 
poets  in  these  noble  and  touching  lines : 

King  that  has  reigned  six  hundred  years  and  grown 
In  power  and  ever  growest 

*  *  * 

,1  wearing  but  the  garland  of  a  day, 
Cast  at  thy  feet  one  flower  that  fades  away. 

Spencer  has  been  called  "  the  poets'  poet,"  but  the  title  more 
justly  belongs  to  Dante.  Indeed  nearly  all  the  great  poets  of  the 
world  are  under  obligation  to  him  for  some  of  their  noblest  and 
most  valued  thoughts.  The  great  Florentine  has  filled  the  whole 
world  with  the  glory  and  plenitude  of  his  genius.  Around  his 
work  and  the  interpretation  and  significance  of  it,  has  gathered  a 
literature  richer  and  more  voluminous  than  around  that  of  any 
other  poet.  His  Divine  Comedy  in  its  massiveness  and  sublimity, 
in  its  spiritual  beauty  and  power,  in  the  delicacy  of  its  artistic  splen- 
dor, in  its  union  of  grace  and  strength,  has  been  likened  to  a  Gothic 
cathedral.  Longfellow,  the  American  poet  who  has  given  us  a  very 
noble  translation  of  the  Divine  Comedy,  has  made  it  the  subject  of 
six  beautiful  sonnets.  In  the  opening  sonnet  we  find  this  likeness 
of  the  Divine  Comedy  to  a  cathedral  set  forth  or  implied : 

Oft  have  I  seen  at  some  Cathedral  door, 
A  laborer,  pausing  in  the  dust  and  heat, 
Lay  down  his  burden  and  with  reverent  feet 
Enter  and  cross  himself,  and  on  the  floor 


1917-]  DANTE  AND  HIS  TIMES  335 

Kneel  to  repeat  his  paternoster  o'er; 

Far  off  the  noises  of  the  world  retreat ; 

The  loud  vociferations  of  the  street 

Become  an  undistinguishable  roar. 
So  as  I  enter  here  from  day  to  day, 

And  leave  my  burden  at  this  minster  gate, 

Kneeling  in  prayer  and  not  ashamed  to  pray, 
The  tumult  of  the  time  disconsolate 

To  inarticulate  murmurs  dies  away, 

While  the  eternal  ages  watch  and  wait. 

The  Divine  Comedy  was  written  during  Dante's  nineteen  years 
of  exile.  The  Inferno  was  completed  in  1308,  the  Purgatorio  in 
1319  and  the  Paradiso  in  1321.  The  three  parts  of  the  Divine 
Comedy  are  emblematic  of  the  three-fold  state  of  man — sin,  grace 
and  beatitude.  The  thirty-three  cantos  into  which  each  part  is  di- 
vided are  in  allusion  to  the  years  of  Our  Saviour's  life,  and  the 
triple  rhyme  suggests  the  Trinity.  The  dramatic  action  of  the 
Divine  Comedy  occupies  eleven  days — from  March  25th  to  April 
5th,  1300.  Dante  called  the  poem  a  comedy  because  of  its  prosper- 
ous ending.  The  prefix  "  divine  "  was  given  it  later  by  admirers. 
The  Divine  Comedy  is  sometimes  called  the  Epic  of  Medievalism 
and  again  the  Epic  of  Man.  Dante  himself  said :  "  The  subject  of 
the  whole  work,  when  taken  literally,  is  the  state  of  the  soul  after 
death  regarded  as  a  matter  of  fact;  for  the  action  of  the  whole 
work  deals  with  this  and  is  about  this.  But  if  the  work  is  taken 
allegorically,  its  subject  is  man  in  so  far  as  by  merit  or  demerit, 
in  the  exercise  of  his  free  will,  he  is  exposed  to  the  rewards  or 
punishments  of  justice."  For  according  to  Dante's  dedicatory 
letter  of  the  Paradiso  to  Can  Grande  of  Verona,  the  Divine  Comedy 
has  a  four-fold  meaning:  literal,  allegorical,  moral  and  mystical. 

In  the  spring  of  1904  the  writer  of  this  paper  determined  to 
visits  the  haunts  of  Dante  in  Italy — to  follow  in  his  footsteps  from 
Florence  to  Bologna,  thence  to  Padua,  thence  to  Verona,  and  Ra- 
venna. My  visit  to  the  ancient  city  which  contains  his  tomb  is 
never  to  be  forgotten.  There  was  a  labor  strike  in  progress  in 
Ravenna,  and  the  surging,  turbulent  crowd  that  choked  the  narrow 
streets  bore  me  back  to  the  days  of  the  Guelfs  and  Ghibellines.  A 
few  days  later  I  was  in  the  city  of  Dante's  birth — beautiful  Florence. 
It  was  in  the  first  week  in  May  and  everything  conspired  to  give  joy 
to  the  heart.  As  I  sat  in  the  room  of  the  little  Florentine  hostelry, 
looking  out  upon  the  court,  thinking  of  the  Florence  that  was  and 


336  CHRISTMAS  [Dec., 

the  glorious  names  that  star  its  past  history,  listening,  too,  to  the 
little  birds  in  the  trees  singing  their  matins  and  lauds,  suddenly  the 
great  bell  of  the  Campanile  rang  out  in  throbbing  tones  the  Angelus, 
and  my  imagination  peopled  again  the  streets  of  Florence  with  the 
factions  of  old.  The  drama  of  centuries  unfolded  before  my  eyes. 
I  beheld  Savonarola  led  to  martyrdom.  I  heard  the  epic  voice  of 
Dante  in  exile  yearning  for  his  beloved  Florence.  It  was  indeed  a 
dramatic  story  that  fell  from  the  lips  of  the  bell. 


CHRISTMAS. 

BY  FRANKLIN   C.   KEYES. 

THE  great  folk  of  the  little  town 
They  turned  their  Lord  away, 

"  There  is  no  room  within !  "  they  heard 
The  gruff  inn-keeper  say, — 

And  morning  came,  and  no  one  knew 
That  it  was  Christmas  day. 

Upon  the  pinnacle  of  time 

Those  careless  people  stood, 
The  centuries  had  met  that  night 

In  Bethlehem  the  good, 
And  from  the  dawn  each  claimed  its  name, 

Yet  no  one  understood. 

O  Bethlehem,  the  ages  pass 
And  leave  that  night  behind, 

And  still  the  inn  is  full  of  mirth 
Where  many  men  go  blind, — 

But  some  have  gone  into  the  night 
Thy  little  Child  to  find. 


VAGARIES    OF    MODERN    SCIENCE. 


BY  J.   GODFREY  RAUPERT,   K.S.G. 

T  must  be  plain  to  all  men  who  are  in  any  degree  con- 
versant with  the  movements  of  modern  thought,  that 
there  is  no  human  faculty  which  displays  such  clear 
marks  of  the  effects  of  the  Fall  as  the  intellect.  And 
in  no  sphere  of  its  activity  is  this  aberration  so  mani- 
fest as  in  that  of  physical  science.  The  Church  teaches  that  by 
original  sin  there  has  been  inflicted  upon  man  "  the  wound  of  igno- 
rance through  which  the  intellect  has  been  weakened  so  that  it  has 
a  difficulty  in  discerning  truth,  easily  falls  into  error  and  inclines 
more  to  things  curious  and  temporal  than  to  things  eternal."  How 
strikingly  is  the  truth  of  this  statement  illustrated  in  events  of  to- 
day. How  disastrously  is  the  world  misled  and  imposed  upon ;  and 
how  grave  are  the  evils  which  are  flowing  from  conclusions  which 
some  scientific  men  are  drawing  from  very  imperfectly  observed 
phenomena. 

Not  so  many  years  ago  the  materialistic  philosophy  was  the 
accepted  scientific  philosophy  of  life.  No  man  with  any  scientific 
pretensions  had  the  courage  to  profess  or  defend  any  other,  what- 
ever his  inner  doubts  and  misgivings  might  be.  In  Germany  it  was 
considered  utterly  unscientific  and  a  sign  of  the  grossest  ignorance 
for  a  man  to  speak  even  of  the  soul  or  to  employ  the  term  spirit. 
Had  not  science  settled  it,  once  for  all,  that  matter  coming  from 
somewhere,  or  more  probably  existing  from  all  eternity,  was  the 
sole  cause  of  all  forms  of  organized  life,  and  that  the  mind  was 
but  a  function  of  the  most  highly  developed  form  of  matter?  The 
contentions  and  objections  of  "  unscientific  common  sense  "  to  the 
effect  that  there  is  no  conceivable  connection  between  an  abstract 
thought  and  the  movement  of  a  brain  cell ;  that  consciousness  and 
memory  and  genius  and  numerous  other  manifestations  of  mind, 
can  never  be  explained  in  terms  of  matter,  were  rudely  brushed 
aside  and  even  ridiculed.  Needless  to  say,  the  very  conception  of 
responsibility  to  God  and  of  a  life  after  death  was  proclaimed  a 
surviving  superstition  of  "  dark  and  unscientific  ages,"  fostered  and 
kept  alive  by  an  ignorant  and  bigoted  clergy.  We  have,  in  the 
writings  of  Tyndall  and  Huxley  and  Clifford  and  Maudsley  in 


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338  VAGARIES  OF  MODERN  SCIENCE  [Dec., 

England,  illustrations  of  the  lengths  .  to  which  this  material- 
istic science  went  and  of  its  extraordinary  arrogance  and  pre- 
sumptions. 

It  is  difficult  to  form  any  adequate  estimate  of  the  harm  which 
this  so-called  scientific  teaching  has  done.  Thousands  of  men  have 
been  estranged  from  God:  thousands  of  hearts  have  been  broken 
by  it.  Mr.  Bernard  Shaw  made  a  statement  the  other  day  to  the 
effect  that,  in  his  opinion,  Darwinism  was  largely  responsible  for 
the  European  war  and  its  horrors,  and  it  requires  little  thought  to 
see  that  there  is  more  truth  in  this  assertion  than  may  appear  at 
first  sight. 

But,  by  an  extraordinary  feat  of  mental  gymnastics,  this  same 
physical  science  is  now  drifting-  in  the  opposite  direction.  It  is 
loudly  professing  a  spiritistic  philosophy  of  life.  The  persistent 
assertions  of  "  unscientific  "  men  have  compelled  it  to  apply  itself 
to  the  study  of  phenomena  which  it  had  consistently  ignored  or 
denied,  but  the  reality  and  objectivity  of  which  it  has  found  itself 
at  length  obliged  to  acknowledge.  This  acknowledgment  has  not 
merely  disproved  all  the  earlier  materialistic  hypotheses,  but  has 
presented  to  the  materialistic  scientists  problems  which  they  are 
finding  it  very  difficult  to  solve.  Indeed  some  of  these  men  have 
no  hesitation  in  stating  that  they  know  nothing  at  all  about  the 
nature  and  properties  of  matter. 

A  right-minded  man  might  reasonably  expect  that  the  repre- 
sentatives of  physical  science  would  now  exclaim  with  a  loud  voice : 
"Peccauimus.  We  have  been  wrong  all  along  and  we  have,  by  hasty 
and  immature  deductions  drawn  from  false  premises,  led  thou- 
sands astray.  The  Catholic  Church,  on  the  other  hand,  has  been 
right  in  its  defence  of  man's  highest  and  noblest  characteristics  and 
prerogatives  and  in  its  doctrines  respecting  the  origin  and  nature 
of  the  human  soul.  Indeed,  experience  has  shown  that  the  man 
in  the  street  was  better  informed  respecting  certain  phenomena 
than  we  were.  These  phenomena  were  occurring  all  the  time  and 
they  would,  if  we  had  been  acquainted  with  them,  have  at  least 
greatly  modified  our  assertions.  We  have  learnt  a  great  and  val- 
uable lesson."  But  such  is  not  the  attitude  of  science.  It  does  not 
give  the  faintest  sign  of  regret  or  repentance.  It  not  only  pro- 
claims the  phenomena  referred  to  as  its  own  discoveries,  but  it  is 
already  busily  engaged  constructing  upon  them  fresh  hypotheses, 
which  are  as  premature  and  fallacious  as  its  earlier  materialistic 
deductions  and  inferences.  It  is  imposing  them  upon  a  wondering 


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world  and  is  again  leading  thousands  of  unwary  souls  astray.  In- 
stead of  sitting  a  learner  at  the  feet  of  the  historic  Church  which, 
in  spite  of  contempt  and  ridicule,  has  never  wavered  in  her  teach- 
ings, science  is  assuming  the  attitude  of  a  reformer  and  is  telling 
her  what  she  must  teach  respecting  the  newly  discovered  soul  and 
its  life  here  and  hereafter.  It  is  re-constructing  for  her  her  dog- 
matic system,  and  pointing  out  to  her  the  truth  respecting  the  per- 
son and  mission  of  Christ,  the  Lord. 

The  current  reviews  and  newspapers  are  full  of  articles  deal- 
ing with  Sir  Oliver  Lodge's  recent  book  in  which  he  claims  to  have 
evidence  that  his  deceased  son  is  communicating  with  him.  The 
book  has,  in  the  course  of  a  few  months,  passed  through  numerous 
editions,  and  is  arousing  the  interest  and  attention  of  the  world. 
Sir  Conan  Doyle,  once  a  Catholic,  is  telling  us  that  much  of  the 
information  emanating  from  the  spirit-world  by  way  of  mediums 
must  be  accepted,  and  that  spiritism  will  most  certainly  be  the  basis 
upon  which  religion  will  be  constructed  after  the  War.  Everywhere 
questions  are  being  asked  which  must  be  answered,  and  it  is  mani- 
festly of  the  utmost  importance  that  the  answer  given  to  them 
should  be  correct. 

For  those  intimately  acquainted  with  the  subject,  there  can  be 
no  question  as  to  what  that  answer  must  be.  It  is  quite  certain  that 
had  the  book  in  question  issued  from  the  pen  of  some  unknown 
spiritist  or  psychical  researcher,  intelligent  men,  both  Catholic  and 
non-Catholic,  would  have  ridiculed  it,  seeing  that  its  contents  are 
but  a  rehash  of  the  jargon  with  which  the  literature  of  modern 
spiritism  has  made  us  only  too  familiar.  There  is  nothing  in  it 
which  has  not  been  known  for  years  and  which  cannot  be  traced 
to  the  minds  of  those  mediums  upon  whom  the  spirits,  claiming  to 
be  the  surviving  souls  of  the  dead,  have  imposed  their  peculiar 
teaching  and  philosophy. 

Our  answer  must  be  a  solemn  warning  against  that  class  of 
scientific  men  who,  in  their  craving  for  demonstrative  evidence  of 
the  survival  of  the  soul  after  death,  have  lost  the  power  of  form- 
ing a  right  judgment,  and  whose  "  spirits  of  the  air  "  are  making 
effective  channels  for  the  propagation  of  anti-Christian  and  soul- 
destroying  errors.  In  this  connection  one  might  fitly  quote  the 
weighty  words  of  the  late  Professor  Dwight  of  Harvard :  "  It 
would  really  seem  as  if  there  were  an  occult  power  at  work  to  sup- 
port those  whose  influence  is  against  God,  religion  and  decency 
by  the  diffusion  of  sham  science.  It  is  preached  so  persistently 


340  VAGARIES  OF  MODERN  SCIENCE  [Dec., 

and  ubiquitously  that  even  such  as  I  forget  to  use  its  full  name, 
and  dropping  the  'sham,'  find  ourselves  giving  the  title  of  'science' 
to  what  we  despise.  The  work  of  sham  science  in  first  deceiving 
and  then  demoralizing  the  population  has  been  well  done." 

But  evidence  is  increasingly  coming  to  hand  from  which  it  is 
clear  that,  even  in  the  distinctly  scientific  sphere,  a  reaction  of 
thought  is  not  very  far  off.  There  are  some  scientific  researchers 
who  manifestly  have  the  courage  of  their  opinions,  and  who  have 
no  hesitation  in  stating  that  the  conclusions,  so  universally  and  in- 
creasingly accepted,  are  not  really  as  sound  and  as  tenable  as  they 
would  seem  to  be  at  first  sight.  And  among  this  class  of  experi- 
menters are  men  who  are  intimately  acquainted  with  the  subject, 
and  who  have  been  connected  with  the  investigation  of  the  phe- 
nomena in  question  for  a  number  of  years.  Some  of  them,  indeed, 
make  statements  which  although  clothed  in  scientific  and  un-Catho- 
lic  language,  nevertheless  express  what  Catholic  theologians  have 
steadily  maintained  and  what  has  been  the  unvarying  teaching  of 
the  Church  throughout  the  ages. 

Sir  William  Barrett,  a  member  of  the  Royal  Society,  a  past 
President  of  the  English  Society  for  Psychical  Research,  and  the 
author  of  several  works  on  spiritism,  not  only  emphatically  warns 
against  dangers,  both  moral  and  physical,  unquestionably  attending 
the  induction  of  spiritistic  phenomena,  but  expresses  it  as  his  opin- 
ion that  at  least  some  of  the  spirits  are  not  the  souls  of  departed 
human  beings.  "  For  my  own  part,"  he  writes,  "  it  seems  not  im- 
probable that  the  bulk,  if  not  the  whole,  of  the  physical  manifesta- 
tions witnessed  in  a  spiritual  seance  are  the  product  of  human- 
like, but  not  really  human,  intelligences — good  or  bad  dcemonia 
they  may  be — which  aggregate  round  the  medium,  as  a  rule  drawn 
from  that  particular  plane  of  mental  and  moral  development  in  the 
unseen,  which  corresponds  to  the  mental  and  moral  plane  of  the 
medium 

"  Moreover,  if  there  is  any  truth  in  the  view  suggested  of  a 
possible  source  of  the  purely  physical  manifestations,  it  seems  to 
me  that  the  Apostle  Paul,  in  the  Epistle  to  the  Ephesians,  points 
to  a  race  of  spiritual  creatures,  similar  to  that  I  have  described, 
but  of  a  malignant  type,  when  he  speaks  of  beings  not  made  of  flesh 
and  blood  inhabitating  the  air  around  us  and  able  injuriously  to 
affect  mankind.  Good,  as  well  as  mischievous  agencies,  doubtless 
exist  in  the  unseen;  this,  of  course,  is  equally  true  if  the  phenomena 
are  due  to  those  who  have  once  lived  on  the  earth.  In  any  case, 


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granting  the  existence  of  a  spiritual  world,  it  is  necessary  to  be  on 
our  guard  against  the  invasion  of  our  will  by  a  lower  code  of  in- 
telligence and  morality.  The  danger  lies,  in  my  opinion,  not  only 
in  the  loss  of  spiritual  stamina,  but  in  the  possible  deprivation  of 
that  birthright  we  each  are  given  to  cherish,  our  individuality  or 
true  selfhood;  just  as  in  another  way  this  may  be  imperiled  by 
sensuality,  opium  or  alcohol." 

"  Of  course,"  he  says  in  his  pamphlet  on  Necromancy  and 
Modern  Magic,  "  it  is  true  now,  as  then,  that  these  practices  are 
dangerous  in  proportion  as  they  lead  us  to  surrender  our  reason, 
or  our  will,  to  the  dictates  of  an  invisible  and  oftentimes  mas- 
querading spirit,  or  as  they  absorb  and  engross  us  to  the  neglect 
of  our  daily  duties,  or  as  they  tempt  us  to  forsake  the  sure  but 
arduous  pathway  of  knowledge  and  of  progress  for  an  enticing 
maze  which  lures  us  round  and  round." 

Again  writes  Sir  William  Barrett :  "  These  practices  were  con- 
demned in  unmeasured  terms  by  the  Hebrew  prophets They 

were  prohibited — as  the  whole  subject  undoubtedly  shows — not 
only,  or  chiefly,  because  they  were  the  practice  and  part  of  the 
religious  rites  of  the  pagan  nations  around,  but  mainly  because  they 
tended  to  obscure  the  divine  idea  and  to  weaken  the  supreme  faith 
in  the  reverent  worship  of  the  one  Omnipotent  Being,  Whom  the 

nation  was  set  apart  to  proclaim Instead  of  the  arm  of  the 

Lord  above  and  beyond  them,  a  motley  crowd  of  pious,  lying,  vain 
or  gibbering  spirits,  would  seem  to  people  the  unseen;  and  weari- 
ness, perplexity  and  finally  despair  would  enervate  and  destroy  the 
nation." 

In  his  criticism  of  a  work  on  psychology  by  a  foreign  savant, 
Mr.  Hereward  Carrington,  of  whom  the  late  Professor  James  of 
Harvard  spoke  to  me  with  keen  appreciation  and  whom  he  regarded 
as  one  of  the  best-informed  and  most  open-minded  of  psychical 
researchers,  wrote  as  follows :  "  When  I  wrote  my  book,  The  Com- 
ing Science,  some  years  ago,  I  contended  (pp.  59-78)  that  there  was 
really  no  good  first-hand  evidence  that  spiritistic  practices  induced 
abnormal  and  morbid  states  and  conditions  to  the  extent  usually 
supposed.  Further  experience  has  caused  me  to  change  that  opin- 
ion. I  now  believe  that  the  danger  of  spiritistic  practices  is  very 
great,  and  I  think  that  this  aspect  of  the  problem  is  one  that  should 
be  more  widely  discussed  and  more  attention  should  be  given  to  it 
by  members  of  the  Society  for  Psychical  Research.  The  recent 
writing's  of  Viollet  and  Mr.  J.  Godfrey  Raupert  should  be  more 


342  VAGARIES  OF  MODERN  SCIENCE  [Dec., 

widely  known.  But  it  is  probable  that  all  these  books  would  not 
have  influenced  me  had  I  not  seen  several  examples  of  such  detri- 
mental influence  myself — cases  of  delusion,  insanity  and  all  the 
horrors  of  obsession. 

"  Those  who  deny  the  reality  of  these  facts,  those  who  treat 
the  whole  problem  as  a  joke,  regard  planchette  as  a  toy  and  deny 
the  reality  of  powers  and  influences  which  work  unseen,  should  ob- 
serve the  effects  of  some  of  the  spiritistic  manifestations.  They  would 
no  longer,  I  imagine,  scoff  at  that  investigation  and  be  tempted 
to  call  all  mediums  frauds,  but  would  be  inclined  to  admit  that 
there  is  a  true  terror  of  the  dark,  and  that  there  are  'prmcipalities 
and  powers,'  with  which  we,  in  our  ignorance,  toy,  without  know- 
ing and  realizing  the  frightful  consequences  which  may  result  from 
this  tampering  with  the  unseen  world." 

In  his  more  recent  book  on  The  Problems  of  Psychical  Re- 
search, Mr.  Carrington  writes :  "  I  cannot  but  feel  that  there  is 
yet  much  to  be  learned  as  to  the  nature  of  the  intelligence  mani- 
fested in  these  cases.  And  this  was,  as  we  know,  the  opinion  also 
of  Professor  James,  for  he  wrote  :x  '  The  refusal  of  modern  en- 
lightenment to  treat  possession  as  a  hypothesis  to  be  spoken  of  as 
ever  possible,  in  spite  of  the  massive  human  tradition  based  on  con- 
crete experience  in  its  favor,  has  always  seemed  to  me,  curious  ex- 
ample of  the  power  of  fashion  in  things  scientific.  That  the  demon 
theory  (not  necessarily  a  devil  theory)  will  have  its  innings 
again  is  to  my  mind  absolutely  certain.  One  has  to  be  scientific 
indeed  to  be  blind  and  ignorant  enough  to  suspect  no  such  pos- 
sibility.' 

"  It  must  by  no  means  be  taken  for  granted  therefore  that  the 
intelligences  operating  through  Mrs.  Piper  and  other  mediums  are 

all  that  they  claim  to  be We  must  be  extremely  cautious  in 

accepting  any  messages  coming  through  mediums  until  the  most 
certain  and  convincing  proofs  of  identity  be  forthcoming — and  then 
we  should  be  cautious." 

Speaking  of  his  experiments  with  the  well-known  medium 
Mrs.  Piper,  Mr.  Carrington  says :  "  I  gained  the  distinct  impres- 
sion throughout  the  sittings  that  instead  of  the  spirits  of  the  person- 
ages who  claimed  to  be  present,  I  was  dealing  with  an  exceedingly, 
sly,  cunning,  tricky  and  deceitful  intelligence — which  threw  out 
chance  remarks,  fishing  guesses,  and  shrewd  inferences — leaving  the 
sitter  to  pick  these  up,  and  elaborate  them  if  he  would.  If  anything 

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could  make  me  believe  in  the  doctrine  of  evil  and  lying  spirits  it 
would  be  the  sittings  with  Mrs.  Piper.  I  do  not  for  one  moment 
implicate  the  normal  Mrs.  Piper  in  this  criticism." 

In  dealing  with  the  problem  respecting  the  nature  of  the  in- 
telligences manifesting  in  spiritistic  phenomena,  M.  Camille  Flam- 
marion,  the  French  astronomer  who  has  devoted  many  years  to  the 
study  of  the  subject,  writes :  "As  to  beings  different  from  ourselves 
— what  may  their  nature  be?  Of  this  we  cannot  form  any  idea. 
Souls  of  the  dead  ?  This  is  far  from  being  demonstrated.  The  in- 
numerable observations  which  I  have  collected,  during  more  than 
forty  years,  all  prove  to  me  the  contrary.  No  satisfactory  identifi- 
cation has  been  made." 

Dr.  Marcel  Viollet,  physician  to  the  Lunatic  Asylum  of  Paris 
who  seems  to  have  made  a  thoroughgoing  study  of  the  phenomena 
of  spiritism  and  whose  views  can  scarcely  be  said  to  be  due  to  dog- 
matic pre-conceptions,  writes  as  follows :  "  The  idea  of  that  con- 
stant entourage  is  disturbing  enough  itself,  especially  the  fact  of  its 
possible  and  voluntary  participation  in  terrestrial  life.    What  is  the 
extent  of  the  powers  of  these  spirits,  whose  perceptible  actions — 
during  spiritistic  seances — possess  such  a  mysterious  and  miracu- 
lous appearance?. ....  .Where  does  it  stop,  this  power  they  have 

over  us,  power  which  permits  them  not  only  to  make  themselves 
understood  to  our  intelligence,  but,  further,  to  penetrate  into  our 
body  until  it  is  able  to  write  with  our  hand,  speak  through  our 
mouth,  and  even  seize  so  thorough  a  hold  on  our  being  that  we 
know  no  longer  what  is  theirs  and  what  is  ours.  What  an  alarm- 
ing mystery  is  attached  to  these  peri-spirits  which  have,  perhaps, 
without  our  knowing  it,  without  our  deserving  it,  certain  grieve- 
ances  against  us,  and  which  are  able  to  use  against  us  the  freedom 
of  these  unknown  and  consequently  unlimited  powers. 

"And  is  it  not  just  as  fascinating  to  think  of  our  absolute 
weakness  in  presence  of  such  as  they,  who  know  everything  about 
us,  to  whom  nothing  is  impossible,  and  against  whom  nothing  can 
prevail,  whilst  we  know  nothing  about  them  and  our  power  over 
them. 

"  It  opens  up  a  wide  field  to  all  deductions,  to  all  hypotheses ; 
it  is  bounded  by  nothing;  it  is  the  infinite  proposed  as  a  problem 
to  be  solved  by  the  finite :  from  this  point  of  view  it  constitutes  a 
vast  culture-infusion  for  all  errors;  for  all  disequilibrations,  for  all 
madnesses" 

To  what  an  extent  even  confirmed  and  leading  spiritists  are 


344  VAGARIES  OF  MODERN  SCIENCE  [Dec., 

at  times  impressed  with  the  perils  attending  the  investigation  and 
have  their  misgivings  as  to  the  real  character  and  aim  of  the  mys- 
terious being  manifesting  in  seances,  is  apparent  from  incidental 
statements  scattered  through  their  writings.  Thus  the  late  Dr. 
Funk,  of  the  well-known  publishing  firm  of  Funk  and  Wagnall, 
wrote  as  follows:  "  There  is  danger — real  danger  along  these  lines 
of  investigation.  I  have  seen  psychic  cobwebs — if  cobwebs  they 
be — entangle  the  feet  of  even  intellectual  giants,  and  the  shrewdest 
experts — to  change  the  simile — need  to  sail  these  mystic  seas  with 
sharp  eyes  and  level  heads,  for  these  seas  are  almost  wholly  un- 
charted and  in  sailing  over  them,  at  times  the  ship's  compasses  ex- 
hibit inexplicable  variations" 

And  elsewhere  Dr.  Funk  says :  "  It  is  a  terribly  dangerous 
mistake  to  think  there  are  no  evil  spirits.  There  are  great  hosts 
of  them.  They  come  at  times  without  formal  invitation  of  the 
medium  or  of  the  circle  and  control  to  the  hurt  of  the  members  of 
the  circle  and  to  the  hurt  of  the  medium." 

The  late  Mr.  Stainton-Moses,  at  one  time  a  clergyman  of  the 
Church  of  England  and  a  master  of  University  College,  London, 
and  later  on  in  life  an  ardent  spiritist  and  for  many  years  Presi- 
dent of  the  British  Association  of  Spiritists,  confesses  that  the  per- 
sistent attacks  on  fundamental  Christian  dogma  contained  in  the 
spirit-communications  received,  at  times  created  serious  misgivings 
in  his  mind.  Indeed,  so  strong  were  these  misgivings  in  the  earlier 
period  of  his  researches,  that  he  desired  to  terminate  the  experi- 
ments and  that  he  begged  the  spirits  to  leave  him  alone.  How  en- 
tirely he  succumbed  later  on  to  the  fascination  of  these  experiments 
and  abandoned  his  Christian  belief  is  well  known.  "  I  could  not 
get  rid,"  he  wrote,  "  of  the  idea  that  the  faith  of  Christendom  was 
practically  upset  by  their  (the  spirit-teachings')  issue.  I  believed 
that,  however  it  might  be  disguised,  such  would  be  their  outcome 
in  the  end.  The  central  dogmas  seemed  especially  attacked  and  it 

was  this  that  startled  me Then  came  the  doubt  as  to  how  far 

all  might  be  the  work  of  Satan,  '  transformed  into  an  angel  of 
light,'  laboring  for  the  subversion  cf  the  faith." 

So  far  back  as  1871,  a  member  of  a  Committee  of  the  London 
Dialectical  Society  which  had  been  formed  for  the  purpose  of  in- 
vestigating and  reporting  upon  the  much  disputed  phenomena,  made 
the  following  emphatic  statement :  "  My  opinion  of  these  phenom- 
ena is  that  the  intelligence  which  is  put  in  communication  with  us, 
is  a  fallen  one.  It  is  of  the  devil,  the  prince  of  the  power  of  the 


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air.  I  believe  that  we  commit  the  crime  of  necromancy  when  we 
take  part  in  these  spiritistic  seances," 

It  will  be  seen  from  these  references  that  the  views  expressed 
by  Sir  Oliver  Lodge  in  his  famous  Birmingham  address  and  in  his 
more  recent  book  and  by  Sir  Conan  Doyle  and  other  well-known 
psychical  investigators,  and  now  meeting  with  such  widespread 
acceptance,  have  not  as  sound  a  foundation  as  is  commonly  believed, 
and  that  experimenters,  quite  as  eminent  as  they,  have  grave  mis- 
givings on  the  subject. 

And  if  this  be  so,  if  some  of  those  most  inclined  to  accept  the 
popular  spiritistic  interpretation  of  the  phenomena  and  in  no  sense 
in  sympathy  with  the  teachings  of  Catholic  theology,  if  they  are 
constrained,  by  the  force  of  the  evidence,  to  make  serious  reserva- 
tions and  reluctantly  to  admit  that  some  of  these  spirit-agencies  at 
least  are  evil  spirits  of  non-human  character,  and  coming  to  us 
with  base  intent,  how  well  founded  will  the  attitude  of  the  Catholic 
Church  be  seen  to  be  and  how  thoroughly  justified  are  the  warn- 
ings uttered  by  her  authorities.  And  I  am  thoroughly  persuaded 
that  as  time  goes  on  and  as  the  moral  aspect  of  this  movement  re- 
ceives more  careful  study  and  attention,  many  more  of  the  truly 
scientific  experimenters  will  come  to  modify  their  views — will 
themselves  point  out  that  the  souls  of  the  dead  cannot  in  reason 
be  held  to  be  associated  with  these  modern  spirit-manifestations, 
but  that  we  now  are  witnessing  in  them  a  recrudescence  of  those 
magic  practices  which  are  as  old  as  the  world. 


HOLLY   LORE. 


BY   HARRIETTE    WILBUR. 


The  holly!     the  holly!     Oh,  twine  it  with  bay,— 

Come,  give  the  holly  a  song; 
For  it  helps  to  drive  stern  winter  away 

With  his  garments   so  somber  and   long. 
It  peeps  through  the  trees  with  its  berries  of  red, 

And  its  leaves  of  burnished  green, 
When  the  flowers  and   fruits  have  long  been  dead, 

And  not  even  the  daisy  is  seen. — Eliza  Cook. 

HERE  are  the  hollies  in  spring  and  summer?  From 
what  the  poets  and  other  writers  say  of  it,  one  might 
believe  that  the  tree  springs  up  phoenix-like  from  the 
autumnal  decay,  just  in  time  for  the  Christmas  hol- 
idays. One  seldom  sees  any  mention  of  it  in  summer 
apparel,  as  though  it  was  non-existent  except  in  winter.  James 
Thomson,  in  Spring,  tells  us  that  some  birds  "  to  the  holly-hedge 
nesting  repair,"  and  Wordsworth  describes  a  holly  bower  that  "  all 
the  year  is  green,"  but  in  a  collection  of  fifty-six  quotations  relating 
to  the  tree  which  I  have  made,  only  a  mere  half-dozen  of  them  are 
free  from  some  hint  of  winter.  Southey,  in  his  poem  The  Holly- 
Tree,  suggests  a  reason  for  this  summer  neglect : 

And  as,  when  all  the  summer  trees  are  seen 

So  bright  and  green, 
The  holly-leaves  their  fadeless  hues  display 

Less  bright  than  they; 

But  when  the  bare  anci  wintry  woods  we  see, 
What  then  so  cheerful  as  the  holly-tree? 

To  be  sure,  the  chief  beauty  of  the  plant  is  its  contrast  of  bright 
glossy  leaves  and  blood-red  berries,  as  its  blossom,  which  usually 
appears  in  May,  is  a  small  white  flower  nestling  out  of  sight,  with 
three  or  four  of  its  kind  forming  a  cluster,  at  the  base  of  the  leaves 
where  the  berries  will  appear  later.  That  it  seldom  meets  an  ap- 
preciative eye  is  undoubted,  as  this  quaint  old  carol  contains  the 
only  mention  of  the  blossom  I  have  been  able  to  find  outside  of  the 
botanies : 


HOLLY  LORE  347 

The  Holly  and  the  Ivy,  now  both  are  full  well-grown 
Of  all  the  trees  that  spring  in  wood,  the  Holly  bears  the  crown. 
The  Holly  bears  a  blossom,  as  white  as  a  lily  flower, 
And  Mary  bore  sweet  Jesus  Christ  to  be  our  sweet  Saviour. 

The  Holly  bears  a  berry,  as  red  as  any  blood, 
And  Mary  bore  sweet  Jesus  Christ  to  do  poor  sinners  good. 
The  Holly  bears  a  prickle  as  sharp  as  any  thorn, 
And  Mary  bore  sweet  Jesus  Christ  on  Christmas  day  in  the 
morn. 

The  Holly  bears  a  bark,  as  bitter  as  any  gall, 

And  Mary  bore  sweet  Jesus  Christ  for  to  redeem  us  all; 

The  Holly  and  the  Ivy,  now  both  are  full  well-grown, 

Of  all  the  trees  that  spring  in  wood,  the  Holly  bears  the  crown. 

The  folk-lore  of  the  holly  has  been  built  up  about  the  European 
species,  but  happily  we  can  borrow  all  the  beautiful  Old  World 
associations,  poetical  and  legendary,  that  cluster  about  the  lovely 
Christmas  plant.  The  name  is  said  to  be  but  another  form  for 
"  holy,"  because  the  tree  is  regarded  as  sacred  by  the  simple  peasant 
folk  in  those  countries  where  it  is  native.  Hence,  witches  abhor  the 
plant,  and  to  be  free  from  their  evil  meddling,  one  has  but  to  set 
out  a  holly  tree  beside  the  house,  or  keep  a  twig  always  hung  in  the 
room. 

Among  the  preternatural  qualities  recorded  by  Pliny,  we  are 
told  that  the  holly's  insignificant  white  flowers  cause  water  to 
freeze,  that  the  tree  repels  lightning,  and  that  if  a  staff  of  its  wood 
be  thrown  at  any  animal,  even  if  it  fall  short  of  its  mark,  the  animal 
will  be  so  subdued  by  its  holy  influence  as  to  return  and  lie  down 
beside  it.  Perhaps  the  peace-making  quality  it  possesses  has  much  to 
do  with  the  general  good  will  which  prevails  at  Christmastide, 
when  it  appears  in  such  profusion. 

Let  sinned  against,  and  sinning 
Forget  their  strife  beginning, 

And  join  in  friendship  now, 
Be  links  no  longer  broken, 
Be  sweet   forgiveness   spoken, 

Under  the  holly  bough. — Charles  Mackey. 

In  some  rural  English  districts,  the  prickly  and  the  non-prickly 
kinds  are  distinguished  as  "  he  "  and  "  she  "  holly,  and  in  Derby- 


348  HOLLY  LORE  [Dec., 

shire  the  tradition  obtains  that  according  as  the  holly  brought  at 
Christmas  time  into  a  house  is  rough  or  smooth,  the  husband  or  the 
wife  will  be  its  head  during  the  coming  year.  Perhaps  even  this 
is  done  that  peace  may  prevail,  the  holly  deciding  the  matter  and 
thus  doing  away  with  all  dispute  regarding  who  shall  rule.  At 
Roman  weddings,  holly  wreaths  were  sent  as  tokens  of  congratula- 
tion, though  whether  the  prickly  or  the  non-prickly  were  selected 
is  not  stated — perhaps  each  giver  had  the  right  of  choice. 

William  Browne,  in  Brittania's  Pastorals,  gives  as  the  origin 
for  the  evergreen  nature  of  the  leaves,  that  the  tree,  in  keeping  with 
its  peace-making  character,  once  intervened  to  save  a  certain  wood- 
nymph  from  death: 

When  the  nymph  rose  from  her  hapless  seat, 
And  striving  to  be  gone,  with  gaping  jaws 
The  wolf  pursues,  and  as  his  rending  paws 
Were  like  to  seize,  a  holly  bent  between ; 
For  which  good  deed  his  leaves  are  ever  green. 

A  modern  poet  assigns  this  pretty  little  legend  to  the  tree : 

In  the  summer  through  the  forest 

Came  a  wood-nympth  fair  and  young, 
And  her  crimson  coral  necklace 

On  a  branch  of  holly  hung. 

*  *  * 

And  the  wreath  of  Christmas  holly 

With  its  knots  of  ribbon  red, 
Keeps  the  beads  of  carven  coral 

Which  she  left  it  when  she  fled. — Minna  Irving. 

Holly  was  to  the  ancient  races  of  the  north  a  sign  of  the  life 
which  preserved  nature  through  the  desolation  of  winter,  and  it 
was  therefore  gathered  into  their  temples  to  comfort  the  wood- 
sprites  during  the  general  death  of  all  other  plants.  Thomas  Hood 
refers  to  this  old  belief  in  the  lines: 

Where  is  the  Dryad's  immortality? — 
Gone  into  mournful  cypress  and  dark  yew, 
Or  wearing  the  long  gloomy  winter  through 

In  the  smooth  Holly's  green  eternity. 

On  Shrove  Tuesday,  Ash  Wednesday,  or  early  in  Lent,  it 


I9I7-]  HOLLY  LORE  349 

used  to  be  customary  in  France  and  England  to  carry  around  gar- 
lands of  flowers,  and  decorate  effigies  called  the  Holly-Boy  and 
Ivy-Girl,  which  were  then  burned,  probably  to  indicate  that  the 
festivities  of  the  Christmas  and  New  Year  tide  had  come  to  an  end 
for  that  season. 

Holly  is  preeminently  the  Christmas  plant.  The  thorny  foli- 
age and  the  red  berries  cannot  fail  to  remind  of  the  crown  of  thorns 
and  the  drops  of  blood  falling  to  the  ground,  hence  the  people  of 
Denmark  and  Germany  call  it  "  Christ's  Thorn."  One  legend,  not 
to  be  credited  however,  even  states  that  it  was  from  this  plant  the 
crown  of  thorns  was  made.  In  some  parts  of  the  Old  World,  the 
holly  is  known  as  the  "  bush  with  the  bleeding  breast,"  and  also  as 
"  The  Virgin  Mary's  Tree." 

Now  of  all  the  trees  by  the  King's  highway 

Which  do  you  love  the  best? 
O!    the  one  that  is  green  upon  Christmas  day, 

The  bush  with  the  bleeding  breast. 
The  holly,  with  her  drops  of  blood  for  me, 
For  that  is  our  dear  Aunt  Mary's  tree. 

Its  leaves  are  sweet  with  our  Saviour's  name, 

'Tis  a  plant  that  loves  the  poor; 
Summer  and  winter  it  shines  the  same 

Beside  the  cottage  door. 
The  holly,  with  her  drops  of  blood  for  me, 
For  that  is  our  dear  Aunt  Mary's  tree. — Old  Carol. 

Have  you  ever  read  or  heard  the  tradition  that  on  the  night 
when  Christ  was  born,  all  the  trees  of  the  forest  burst  into  flower 
and  bore  fruit  ?  The  bright  leaves  and  berries  of  the  holly  make  it 
seem  the  one  made  to  perpetuate  this  miracle.  , 

Christmas  holly,  leaf  and  berry, 
All  be  prized  for  His  dear  sake. — Archer  Gurney. 

This  holly  and  this  ivy  wreath, 

To  do  Him  honor,  Who  is  our  King. — Robert  Herrick. 

A  prickly  branch  of  holly  bled 

Bright  drop  by  drop — berry  and  thorn 

Symbolic  of  that  Christmas  morn. — Robert  Buchanan. 


FATHER    DENIS    TAKES    A    HOLIDAY. 


BY    KATHARINE    TYNAN. 

ATHER  DENIS  MAcCARTHY  was  so  tiny  that 
his  parishioners  occasionally  described  him  as  no 
bigger  than  a  thrush — or  for  the  matter  of  that,  "  a 
wran,"  i.  e.,  a  wren.  He  was  the  prettiest  old  man 
imaginable,  with — since  bird-comparisons  are  in  order 
— a  robin-like  prettiness.  His  cheeks  were  like  winter  apples,  hard 
and  red.  He  had  merry,  innocent,  brown  eyes ;  and  he  had  a  stock 
of  sayings  for  all  occasions,  which  had  come  to  pass  for  proverbs  in 
the  country.  "  Wirra,  '  God  never  shut  wan  door  but  he  opened 
two,'  as  Father  Denis  says."  "  Sure,  '  when  the  night's  blackest 
the  dawn's  nearest  breakin,'  as  Father  Denis  says,"  and  so  on. 

One  of  Father  Denis'  sayings  was :  "  The  best  is  always  the 
cheapest."  He  had  said  it  many  and  many  a  time  when  he  tried 
to  keep  the  people  from  buying  shoddy  things  or  cheap  substitutes 
of  one  kind  or  another.  He  was  very  conservative  in  his  ideas  and 
thought  the  new  times  and  ways  very  poor  in  comparison  with  the 
old.  He  had  hardly  been  ten  miles  from  Creggeenmore  since  he  was 
at  the  seminary — for  he  was  born  in  the  parish  and  had  come  back  as 
a  curate  to  the  parish.  Still,  to  hear  him  talk,  you  would  think  he 
had  traveled  a  lot,  for  he  was  always  reading  in  his  scant  hours  of 
leisure,  and  he  could  tell  the  people  the  customs  of  other  countries, 
till  he  had  come  to  pass  for  a  mine  of  wisdom  to  his  people. 

Creggeenmore  was  a  mountainous  parish,  very  poor,  and  the 
houses  were  so  scattered  that  it  gave  Father  Denis  a  good  deal  to 
do.  He  was  still  only  a  curate,  although  he  had  been  a  long  time 
ordained.  His  parish  priest  had  a  fine  church  and  a  comfortable 
house  down  on  the  plain.  Father  Denis  could  catch  a  glimpse  of 
them  when  it  wasn't  raining  or  misty,  but  it  was  seldom  it  wasn't 
one  or  the  other,  for  the  clouds  had  a  way  of  wrapping  up  the  head 
of  Creggeenmore  in  their  folds,  and  trailing  ragged  wisps  along  its 
side  which  might  have  been  torn  off  on  the  sharp  edge  of  the  peak. 

Sometimes  when  he  went  down  off  the  mountain  and  met  his 
fellow  priests  they  would  say  to  him :  "  It  will  soon  be  your  turn 
for  the  P.  P.'s  now,  Father  Denis,  you  can't  dodge  the  Bishop  much 
longer." 


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When  it  was  said,  even  jocosely,  Father  Denis'  cheerful  face 
would  be  overcast.  It  was  well  known  that  he  did  not  want  to  be  a 
parish  priest.  His  heart  was  in  Creggeenmore,  and  it  was  said  that 
he  prayed  constantly  that  he  might  never  leave  the  people  he  was 
fond  of,  but  might  end  his  days  as  a  humble  curate  of  his  dear 
mountain  parish. 

He  loved  the  people  and  they  loved  him.  It  was  a  very  poor 
place,  although  by  incessant  labor  the  people  had  carried  cultivation 
up  to  where  the  peak  began.  They  had  borne  the  soil  on  their  backs 
from  the  lower  land;  and  it  lay  so  thinly  that  in  a  high  wind,  and 
there  were  many  high  winds,  it  was  just  as  likely  as  not  that  the 
little  crops  would  be  lifted  up  and  blown  into  the  next  county — 
which  wasn't  very  far  away. 

Creggeenmore  had  been  originally  a  grouse-mountain  belong- 
ing to  Lord  Cappawhite,  who  had  nothing  more  of  a  residence  there 
than  a  small  shooting  lodge  on  the  lake,  at  the  part  called  the  Ferry. 
The  shooting  lodge  was  going  to  rack  and  ruin  because  no  one  ever 
came  there.  Lord  Cappawhite  did  not  belong  to  these  parts.  He 
was  a  comparatively  young  man  and  lived  much  in  England.  When 
he  visited  Dublin  or  his  Southern  estates  he  never  thought  of  com- 
ing to  Creggeenmore.  The  old  Lord  Cappawhite  had  taken  some 
kindly  interest  in  the  tenants  up  to  the  time  of  "  the  troubles,"  when 
his  bailiff  had  been  shot.  That  was  something  he  could  not  forgive, 
and  he  had  apparently  handed  over  his  resentment  to  his  son,  be- 
cause beyond,  presumably,  receiving  the  rents  which  were  collected 
by  a  Dublin  firm  of  solicitors,  he  had  no  touch  with  Creggeenmore. 
Apparently  he  did  not  desire  any,  for  when  the  times  were  hard  on 
the  people  and  father  Denis  wrote  asking  for  a  reduction  of  the 
rents,  the  cold  letter  of  refusal  came  from  the  solicitors.  As  Father 
Denis  said :  "  There  might  be  no  Lord  Cappawhite  in  it  at  all." 

There  were  times  when  he  felt  as  angry  against  the  unknown 
Lord  Cappawhite  as  it  was  possible  for  him  to  be.  Such  small  con- 
cessions would  have  made  all  the  difference  in  the  world  to  the 
poor  people !  Not  even  the  Congested  Districts  Board  would  touch 
Creggeenmore.  "  Sure,  it  isn't  to  help  the  grouse  we're  for,"  said 
one  of  the  officials  who  had  met  Father  Denis  at  the  parish  priest's. 
"  Creggeenmore  is  only  fit  for  grouse.  It  would  be  better  for  the 
people  if  you  were  to  bid  them  come  down  from  the  mountain  and 
settle  somewhere  we  could  help  them." 

But  that  was  something  Father  Denis  could  not  do,  perhaps 
would  not  do  if  he  could.  The  people  loved  the  little  farms  they  had 


352  FATHER  DENIS  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY  [Dec., 

made,  and  they  were  children  very  comforting  to  a  poor  priest's 
heart.  There  wasn't  a  public  house  on  the  mountain,  and  the  rosary 
was  said  every  night  by  every  heart.  There  was  no  sin  in  it,  said 
Father  Denis,  if  there  was  poverty  itself.  "  Sure,  maybe  if  they 
were  richer  they  wouldn't  be  as  good.  When  riches  come  in  at 
the  door  the  devil  helps  him  to  carry  his  bag." 

The  other  priests  used  to  say  to  him  for  a  joke,  for  Father 
Denis'  charity  was  such  that  it  was  an  impossibility  to  get  him  to 
condemn  anyone : 

"  Isn't  Cappawhite  a  hard-hearted  scoundrel  ?" 

"  My  dear,"  Father  Denis  would  reply,  it  was  a  habit  of  his  to 
call  everyone  '  My  dear/  "  the  devil's  seldom  as  black  as  he's 
painted  and  ignorance  often  has  the  face  of  sin." 

Whether  the  things  Father  Denis  said  were  proverbs  or  not 
they  always  had  the  air  of  being  proverbs. 

Well,  it  was  a  hard  winter,  and  Father  Denis  was  getting  so 
thin  that  it  seemed  as  likely  as  not  that  the  next  storm  would  blow 
him  off  the  mountain,  as  if  he  were  a  sheet  of  paper.  Then  the 
Bishop  came  to  give  confirmation. 

"  The  children  are  a  credit  to  you,  Father  Denis,"  he  said. 
"  They're  as  well  up  in  their  catechism  as  any  I  ever  heard.  But 
look  here  now :  if  you  don't  take  a  holiday  I'll  never  make  a  parish 
priest  of  you." 

He  hastened  to  add:  "  Or  I'll  be  giving  you  a  successor  in 
Creggeenmore,"  for  he  knew  Father  Denis  was  set  against  taking 
a  parish. 

"Is  it  me  to  take  a  holiday,  your  Lordship?"  asked  Father 
Denis.  "  'Tis  often  a  full  purse  goes  with  a  heavy  heart.  My  heart 
should  be  light  for  so  is  my  purse." 

"  I  know,"  said  the  Bishop;  "  but  you've  got  to  take  a  holiday 
all  the  same,  else  Creggeenmore  will  be  in  mourning.  Here's  twenty 
pounds  for  your  holiday.  I  put  you  under  obedience  to  spend  every 
penny  of  that  on  the  holiday — mind,  every  penny!  Take  a  fort- 
night! I've  a  young  priest  just  ordained  will  fill  your  place  till 
you  come  back.  Start  off  next  Monday." 

"And  where  will  I  go  to,  your  Lordship?"  asked  Father 
Denis  aghast  at  such  hustling. 

"  Get  right  away.  You  were  never  in  Dublin — go  to  Dublin. 
Put  up  at  a  good  hotel.  Have  a  good  time.  Remember  every  penny 
of  the  money  is  to  go  on  your  holiday !" 

Father  Denis  muttered  mechanically  that  the  best  was  always 


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the  cheapest.  He  was  rather  stunned  at  such  quick  action.  It  was 
now  Thursday  and  he  was  to  go  on  Monday.  He  would  much 
rather  have  distributed  the  money  where  it  was  badly  wanted  at 
Creggeenmore,  but  the  Bishop  had  bound  him  under  pain  of 
obedience,  and  it  was  true  that  his  appetite  had  been  poor  and  he 
had  been  sleeping  badly,  fretting  over  the  people  for  some  time  back. 
He  had  never  had  a  holiday  such  as  this.  He  did  not  know  if 
he  was  going  to  like  it.  But — if  it  did  him  good!  The  people 
were  fond  of  him.  So  he  thanked  God  for  the  holiday  on  second 
thought. 

"  Mind,  Father  Denis,  you  are  to  travel  first-class,"  said  the 
parish  priest  to  him  at  a  "station  "  the  next  morning.  A  "  station  " 
is  a  relic  of  the  penal  days  in  Ireland,  when  people  gathered  for  the 
services  of  their  religion  in  a  private  house  or  some  secret  hiding- 
place.  "  The  Bishop  wouldn't  like  it  if  you  were  to  go  that  long 
way  sitting  on  a  bare  board.  As  you  say  yourself,  '  the  best  is  the 
cheapest.'  The  Bishop  spoke  to  me  about  you;  he  said  you  were 
to  treat  yourself  well." 

So  Father  Denis,  with  his  heart  very  low,  set  off  on  the  Mon- 
day, having  handed  over  Creggeenmore  to  the  young  priest  from 
the  seminary. 

At  first  he  felt  terribly  shy  of  the  big  world  towards  which 
he  was  being  carried  at  the  terrific  rate  of  twenty  miles  an  hour,  but, 
after  a  time,  a  spirit  of  adventure  began  to  make  him  bold.  He  had 
said  his  Office  during  the  first  portion  of  the  journey  when  there 
was  nothing  to  look  at  except  the  bag.  At  the  Junction  he  bought 
the  Freeman's  Journal.  He  had  been  turned  out  of  his  carriage 
and  into  another  train  which  he  supposed  was  a  Pullman.  Things 
were  becoming  exciting  by  this  time. 

He  conquered  an  inclination,  a  temptation,  to  get  into  the 
train  which  turned  its  face  westward,  just  across  the  platform. 
After  all  the  Bishop  had  not  put  him  under  obedience  to  go  to 
Dublin.  He  could  go  down  to  the  Island,  where  he'd  be  more  at 
home,  and  would  have  the  sea  air. 

The  memory  of  the  return  ticket,  which  had  made  a  big  hole 
in  the  twenty  pounds,  restrained  him.  He  got  into  the  Pullman,  as 
he  called  it  in  his  own  mind.  He  had  no  idea  of  what  an  odd-look- 
ing little  figure  he  was,  with  his  old  silk  hat,  fretful  as  the  porcu- 
pine; his  overcoat  that  had  seen  many  winters,  so  that  its  clerical 
black  had  become  greenish;  his  very  ancient  valise,  a  relic  of  the 
seminary  days,  the  sides  of  which  were  rather  flat,  for  Father 

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354  FATHER  DENIS  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY  [Dec., 

Denis  required  very  little  in  the  way  of  personal  belongings,  and 
the  cotton  umbrella  most  untidily  rolled. 

The  train  was  already  very  full  and  the  shyness  came  back  on 
Father  Denis.  He  wandered  this  way  and  that,  looking  for  a  seat, 
finally  returned  to  one  which  contained  three  men,  and  began  to 
fumble  with  the  handle,  looking  in  the  while  as  wistfully  as  a 
robin  peeps  through  the  pane  on  a  cold  winter  day  into  a  warm, 
well-plenished  room. 

The  taller  of  the  three  men  sprang  to  his  feet  and  opened  the 
door. 

"  Plenty  of  room  here,"  he  said  genially,  and  lifted  Father 
Denis'  valise,  placing  it  in  the  rack  above  the  seat  and  depositing 
the  umbrella  likewise. 

The  afternoon  had  turned,  very  cold  and  frost  began  to 
befog  the  windows.  Father  Denis  had  no  rug,  and  his  coat,  al- 
though of  very  good  material,  was  not  as  warm  as  it  had  been. 
The  carriage  was  full  of  all  sorts  of  belongings,  golf-sticks,  rugs, 
coats,  books  and  newspapers.  Father  Denis  only  discovered  the 
rugs  when  the  tall  man,  having  settled  him  in  the  most  com- 
fortable corner  seat  and  pushed  a  foot-warmer  under  his  feet, 
undid  a  bundle  and  laid  a  fine  skin  rug  over  Father  Denis'  chilly 
knees. 

"  May  the  Lord  reward  you !"  said  Father  Denis. 

"  That's  a  big  prayer  for  so  little."  The  tall  man  turned 
around  and  flashed  a  most  pleasant  smile  at  him.  He  was  very  big 
and  brown  and  comely.  Somehow  the  sight  of  him  warmed  Fa- 
ther Denis'  heart. 

He  pretended  to  read  his  Freeman's  Journal,  while  he  cov- 
ertly observed.  Of  the  other  two  men  one  was  young,  nearly  as 
big  as  the  first  man,  not  so  good  looking,  but  with  a  very  pleasant 
expression,  part  shy,  part  roguish.  His  eyes  twinkled  and  his 
lips,  even  when  they  were  quiet,  had  a  lurking  smile  somewhere 
about  them.  The  third  man  did  not  interest  Father  Denis,  so  he 
need  not  interest  us. 

Father  Denis  listened  to  the  talk  with  an  unwonted  sense  of. 
exhilaration.  They  were  soldiers:  he  was  pleased  with  his  own 
perspicacity,  for  he  had  guessed  them  soldiers  at  the  first  go-off. 
The  two  he  was  interested  in  called  each  other  "  Mervyn  "  and 
"  Hugh."  Mervyn  was  the  bigger  man.  They  seemed  very  fond 
of  each  other.  The  third  man  was  outside  the  inner  intimacy  of 
the  other  two,  though  they  were  all  very  friendly.  He  did  not  catch 


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the  jests,  for  instance,  which  made  Father  Denis*  face  twinkle  all 
over  behind  his  newspaper. 

That  Hugh  was  a  comical  rogue!  And  the  other — Mervyn — 
had  a  grand  brogue  and  a  great  wholesome  jolly  laugh.  Father 
Denis  began  to  feel  better  already,  for  just  listening  to  them.  It 
was  a  new  life  into  which  he  was  looking.  The  two  were  like 
schoolboys.  They  talked  of  fishing  and  shooting  and  hunting;  of 
regimental  matters ;  of  places  and  persons  foreign  to  Father  Denis, 
although  now  and  again  he  caught  a  word  or  a  name  which  he  knew 
already  through  the  newspapers. 

It  had  been  five  o'clock  when  Father  Denis  changed  at  the 
Junction  and  darkness  came;  with  the  darkness  extreme  cold. 
Father  Denis  did  not  know  how  he  could  have  endured  the  cold 
but  for  the  foot- warmer  and  the  beautiful  rug.  He  was  a  little 
troubled  because  the  others  did  not  use  their  rugs.  Rightly  he  sup- 
posed that  it  was  because  they  were  soldiers.  The  two  in  whom  he 
was  interested  glowed  with  life  and  high  spirits.  It  seemed  im- 
possible that  they  should  feel  the  cold. 

Someone  came  to  the  door  of  the  carriage  and  said :  "  Dinner, 
gentlemen !" 

The  three  stood  up  and  were  about  to  go.  Mervyn  whispered 
to  Hugh,  and  Hugh  seemed  to  assent  to  something.  Mervyn  turned 
to  Father  Denis  and  said  in  a  most  winning  manner : 
"  Sir,  will  you  do  us  the  honor  of  dining  with  us?" 
Father  Denis  was  greatly  flustered.  He  had  not  thought  of 
dinner.  He  had  long  passed  his  usual  hour  of  dining.  He  had 
just  been  thinking  that  he  would  have  a  good  appetite  by  the  time 
he  got  to  the  hotel.  He  had  had  nothing  since  morning.  He  stam- 
mered something  which  they  took  for  an  assent.  He  was  one  to 
respond  beamingly  to  good-will;  and  that  these  gentlemen  should 
be  so  friendly  with  him,  made  him  quite  giddy  with  a  sense  of 
gratified  pleasure  which  had  been  steadily  growing. 

It  made  him  quite  talkative  over  the  dinner-table.  They  seemed 
so  interested  in  him.  He  began  to  be  unafraid  of  the  world,  which, 
at  the  first  go-off,  had  proved  so  amazingly  kind. 

He  had  very  soon  told  them  all  about  himself  and  the 
Bishop's  kindness;  and  how  much  he  was  going  to  enjoy  him- 
self, since  he  was  bound  to  use  every  penny  of  the  money  on  his 
holiday. 

"  The  good  Bishop  knows  me,"  he  said,  "and  how  money  leaks 
through  my  hands,  and  so  he  has  bound  me  fast." 


356  FATHER  DENIS  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY  [Dec., 

"And  what  are  you  going  to  do  with  your  holiday  ?  "  asked 
Mr.  Mervyn,  as  Father  Denis  had  begun  to  call  him. 

"  I  am  going  to  spend  a  fortnight  at  the  best  hotel  in  Dublin. 
As  my  old  mother  used  to  say,  '  The  best  is  always  the  cheapest.' 
I  shall  have  the  best  of  everything  and  return  to  my  poor  flock  full 
of  life  and  energy." 

The  third  man  seemed  about  to  say  something,  but  Mr.  Mervyn 
prevented  him. 

"And  what  hotel  are  you  going  to  ?  "  he  asked. 

"  I'm  told  I  couldn't  do  better  than  Morrison's." 

"  Morrison's  is  very  good,"  said  Mr.  Mervyn,  "  but  very  ex- 
pensive." 

"  I've  plenty  of  money,  my  dear  sir,"  said  Father  Denis,  pull- 
ing out  a  little  chamois  bag  from  his  pocket.  "  I've  fifteen  pounds. 
Despite  his  Lordship's  orders  I  shall  have  some  money  left  over 
for  some  little  things  I  want  to  take  home.  You  must  let  me  know, 
sir,  the  amount  for  which  I  am  indebted  to  you,  beyond  yours  and 
these  gentlemen's  very  pleasant  society  ?  " 

"  Please  put  up  your  purse,"  said  Mr.  Mervyn.  "  You  are  our 
guest — I  hope  not  for  the  last  time." 

Mr.  Hugh,  who  always  seemed  to  be  enjoying  a  joke  all  to 
himself,  looked  very  earnestly  at  Father  Denis. 

"  They'll  rook  you  at  Morrison's,"  he  said.  "  Besides,  it's 
full  of  Orangemen.  None  of  your  kind  ever  enters  its  doors.  I 
would  recommend  you  a  very  good  private  hotel  on  St.  Stephen's 
Green  where  my  friend  Mervyn  is  staying." 

Mr.  Mervyn  turned  and  stared  at  his  merry  friend ;  then  looked 
at  Father  Denis. 

"  You  might  come  and  see  what  the  hotel  is  like,"  he  said. 
Then  turning  to  the  other,  he  said  in  a  low  voice :  "  You  ruffian !" 
but  he  seemed  merry,  so  that  Father  Denis  was  reassured. 

"Is  it  as  good  as  Morrison's?"  asked  Father  Denis.  "I 
shouldn't  mind  about  the  Orangemen,  if  they  didn't  object  to  me. 
I  am  not  a  man  of  strong  prejudices." 

"  Well,  on  the  whole,  perhaps  you'd  better  try  my  place.  My 
wife  and  children  are  staying  there  too.  I  think,  on  the  whole, 
it  will  compare  not  unfavorably  with  Morrison's;  and  it  will 
certainly  be  more  moderate." 

"  Well,  sir,  I  would  do  much  for  the  pleasure  of  your  society," 
said  Father  Denis,  as  though  he  gave  up  the  idea  of  Morrison's 
regretfully. 


1917.]  FATHER  DENIS  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY  357 

"Ah,  that  is  right,"  said  the  big  man  in  his  pleasant  way. 
"  We  shall  do  our  best  to  make  you  comfortable." 

Father  Denis  hunted  in  his  pocket  and  produced  a  shabby  little 
card,  which  he  presented  to  Mr.  Mervyn. 

"  That  is  my  name,  sir,"  he  said. 

"  Oh,  sorry  I've  no  card  about  me,"  said  the  other.  "  Here, 
Hugh,  have  you  got  one  ?  " 

But  Hugh  hadn't.  Mr.  Mervyn  had  stuck  a  glass  in  his  eye 
to  read  Father  Denis'  card.  He  said  nothing  when  he  had  read  it, 
but  passed  it  on  to  the  other,  who  read  it  in  equal  silence.  Then 
Mr.  Mervyn  said :  "  We  are  very  happy  to  have  met  you,  Father 
MacCarthy.  And  now  shall  we  return  to  our  carriage?" 

They  went  back  to  the  carriage  and  Father  Denis  smoked  one 
of  Mr.  Mervyn's  cigars  which  had  a  beautiful  flavor.  He  was  cer- 
tainly enjoying  himself  immensely.  It  did  one  good  to  rub  off  one's 
country  rust  sometimes,  he  said  to  himself,  and  mentally  made  a 
thanksgiving  for  such  very  agreeable  company.  He  talked  and 
they  listened.  He  told  them  about  Creggeenmore  and  his  people, 
their  poverty,  their  patience,  their  hard  lives.  He  talked  at  length. 
It  was  not  often  he  had  the  chance  of  talking;  and  never  had  he 
known  the  subtle  flattery  of  having  such  listeners. 

The  three  heads  inclined  towards  him  in  the  smoky  atmosphere 
of  the  carriage,  their  eyes  upon  him,  their  manner  interested  and 
attentive ;  when  he  apologized  for  talking  so  much  Mr.  Mervyn 
begged  him  to  go  on.  At  last  they  were  at  the  Broadstone,  and  the 
three  hours  since  the  Junction  had  passed  unnoted  by  Father  Denis, 
who  was  already  feeling  a  different  man. 

"  I  can  offer  you  a  seat  to  my  hotel,"  Mr.  Mervyn  said,  turning 
to  him,  and  brushing  aside  his  protests  with  "  plenty  of  room, 
plenty  of  room,  I  assure  you." 

He  had  picked  up  Father  Denis'  bag  with  his  own  belongings 
and  had  handed  them  out  to  a  footman  in  livery.  Father  Denis 
supposed  they  did  things  very  smartly  at  the  private  hotel.  He  had 
to  remind  himself  as  he  preceded  Mr.  Mervyn  into  a  carriage  with 
a  fine  pair  of  horses,  that  the  best  was  always  the  cheapest.  Not 
that  he  had  any  misgivings  about  his  money,  but  that  he  was  rather 
overwhelmed  by  this  luxury. 

Mr.  Hugh  was  with  them.  The  other  gentlemen,  whom  they 
had  called  Fletcher,  had  gone  off  on  an  outside  car  from  the 
station. 

When  they  entered  the  hall  of  the  private  hotel  a  very  beauti- 


358  FATHER  DENIS  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY  [Dec., 

ful  young  lady,  exquisitely  dressed,  came  running  out  of  an  inner 
room,  to  welcome  Mr.  Mervyn.  Two  children  followed  her,  a  tall 
boy  of  a  most  golden  fairness,  and  a  little  fairy  girl  in  a  green  frock, 
with  red-gold  hair  falling  about  her  little  peaked  face.  The  face 
had  some  queer  association  to  Father  Denis'  mind  with  a  young 
moon  just  peeping  from  clouds. 

"  This  is  Father  MacCarthy,  Enid,"  Mr.  Mervyn  said. 

The  lady  looked  a  little  surprised  while  she  shook  hands  with 
Father  Denis,  who  was  asking  if  the  little  girl  was  a  fairy  or  a 
child. 

"  Sure  if  you  had  met  her  on  an  Irish  hillside  wouldn't  you 
know  she  was  a  fairy  ?  "  he  said.  He  was  a  great  lover  of  children. 

Father  Denis  was  shown  to  his  room,  which  was  high  up  and 
overlooked  the  Green.  There  was  a  beautiful  fire  and  an  open  door 
showed  a  little  bath-room  beyond  the  bed-room. 

"  Well,"  said  Father  Denis  to  himself,  "  if  Morrison's  is  better 
than  this,  I  don't  know  what  to  say." 

The  place  was  luxurious  and  yet  had  a  certain  old-fashioned 
air  of  comfort.  The  servants  were  perfectly  trained.  None  of  the 
hotel  authorities  put  in  an  appearance.  When  Father  Denis  men- 
tioned this  fact  to  Mr.  Hugh,  the  latter  said :  "  Well,  you  see,  these 
private  hotels  aim  at  being  as  much  like  a  well-appointed  private 
house  as  possible." 

"  Is  there  no  one  staying  but  ourselves?  "  Father  Denis  asked. 

"As  a  matter  of  fact  there's  no  season  this  year  on  account  of 
the  Prince's  death.  Another  year  we  should  be  crowded  to  the 
doors." 

Mr.  Mervyn  and  Mr.  Hugh  were  out  for  a  great  part  of  the 
days,  during  which  Mrs.  Mervyn  took  charge  of  Father  Denis. 
He  did  not  know  a  soul  in  Dublin,  so  she  took  him  to  see  all  the 
sights,  and  he  grew  to  be  quite  at  home  with  her  in  a  few  days, 
and  as  for  the  children,  he  adored  the  children.  The  fortnight 
slipped  by  quickly.  Father  Denis  had  never  felt  more  happily  at 
home  than  at  the  private  hotel.  He  had  begun  to  examine  his  con- 
science as  to  whether  the  luxuries  of  the  world  were  not  laying  hold 
upon  him,  but  of  that  he  acquitted  himself.  He  was  really  glad  to 
be  going  back  to  Creggeenmore  and  his  poor  people.  Dublin  was 
not  nearly  as  healthy,  he  was  sure,  as  the  mountain.  And 
he  need  never  go  away  any  more,  for  he  had  had  enough  of 
experiences  of  travel  to  keep  him  talking  for  the  rest  of  his  days. 

One  regret  he  would  have — he  might  never  see  Mrs.  Mer- 


FATHER  DENIS  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY  359 

vyn  and  the  children  again.  He  had  the  greatest  admiration  for 
the  tall,  proud,  fair  boy  who  looked  like  a  prince,  but  the  little  fairy 
girl  had  just  put  wee  chains  about  his  heart.  As  for  Mrs.  Mervyn, 
the  delicate  flower-like  creature,  Father  Denis  loved  her  too,  in  the 
beautiful  way  a  priest  loves,  to  whom  a  woman  is  a  consecrated 
creature,  because  of  the  Woman  who  was  the  Mother  of  God.  He 
was  going  to  pray  for  them  all — for  Mr.  Mervyn,  too.  Though 
they  were  Protestants  it  was  no  harm  to  have  a  poor,  old  priest 
praying  for  them.  Father  Denis'  heart  swelled  with  pride  in  Mr. 
Mervyn — that  gallant  Irish  gentleman  and  soldier.  Sure,  it  was 
grand,  he  said  to  himself,  to  belong  to  a  fighting  race,  and  there 
was  no  gentleman  like  the  fine  Irish  gentleman,  for  he  had  so  free  a 
way  with  him.  Other  gentlemen  of  other  countries  might  be  as  fine 
in  their  way  as  Mr.  Mervyn,  but  it  wouldn't  be  his  way. 

Then  there  was  that  rogue,  Mr.  Hugh — Father  Denis  called 
him  Mr.  Hugh  still,  though  he  had  learnt  that  his  name  was  Ayl- 
mer — who  was  always  making  jokes  and  playing  tricks.  Father 
Denis  liked  him  very  much,  too,  as  he  did  in  a  more  remote  way  the 
people  who  came  and  went.  He  found  that  the  noise  of  Dublin 
bothered  him  a  bit  and  he  did  not  always  catch  their  names  nor 
their  talk.  But,  with  Mrs.  Mervyn  it  was  quite  different.  He 
could  always  hear  what  she  said,  in  her  sweet,  low  voice.  He  had 
asked  Mrs.  Mervyn  if  she  would  not  sometime  come  to  Creggeen- 
more-and  bring  the  children,  and  she  had  replied  that  she  would 
most  certainly  come.  It  had  been  a  most  pleasant  meeting ;  she  did 
not  intend  to  let  Father  Denis  forget  them.  There  was  a  house 
there,  was  there  not?  where  they  could  stay. 

"A  sort  of  a  one,"  said  Father  Denis,  "  all  rotting  to  pieces 
with  the  damp.  Lord  Cappawhite  never  comes  near  us  to  see  for 
himself,  else  maybe  he'd  like  us  better  and  not  be  leaving  us  in  the 
hands  of  them  that  have  nothing  to  do  with  us  but  take  our  rents." 

"A  pity,"  said  Mrs.  Mervyn,  in  her  soft  voice.  "  His  father 
brought  him  up  to  be  angry  against  the  people.  It  was  a  very 
barbarous  murder " 

"  The  man  that  did  it  went  before  his  Creator  twenty  years 
ago,"  said  Father  Denis  solemnly.  "  He  was  not  one  of  my  people. 
He  was  foreign — a  Kerry  man." 

They  had  talked  a  good  deal,  during  the  week,  of  Creggeen- 
more.  Father  Denis  had  never  had  such  good  listeners,  and  it  was 
a  queer  thing  how  much  they  liked  to  hear  the  talk  of  such  a  poor 
wild  place  as  Creggeenmore ;  but,  sure,  it  would  be  novel  to  them. 


360  FATHER  DENIS  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY  [Dec., 

He  had  seen  Mrs.  Mervyn's  eyes  dimmed — the  creature !  while  he 
talked. 

The  last  evening  of  his  holiday,  when  he  went  upstairs  to  tidy 
himself  up  for  dinner  he  found  an  envelope  on  a  silver  tray  on  his 
table.  He  had  asked  Mr.  Hugh  during  the  day  who  was  to  give 
him  his  bill,  for  he  had  never  seen  a  sign  of  manager  or  book- 
keeper or  any  such  person. 

"  It  will  be  sent  to  your  room,"  said  Mr.  Hugh.  "  We  don't 
do  things  in  the  ordinary  way  in  this  house.  You  can  just  leave 
your  money  on  the  tray  and  they'll  bring  your  receipt." 

Father  Denis  opened  the  envelope.  There  was  a  long  list  of 
things  on  the  bill,  which  Father  Denis  did  not  trouble  to  look  at. 
He  turned  to  the  total  and  his  poor  old  heart  gave  a  jump  and 
then  fell  like  lead  as  though  he  had  been  shot.  The  bill  was  for 
thirty  pounds. 

A  little  later  Father  Denis,  a  mist  on  his  old  eyes  and  fumb- 
ling a  bit,  went  down  the  stairs.  The  dinner-gong  had  sounded 
through  the  house,  and  he  had  answered  it  mechanically.  What 
was  he  to  do?  What  was  he  to  do?  The  question  kept  hammer- 
ing in  his  head.  In  the  odd  fumbling  manner  he  entered  the  draw- 
ing-room. The  others  were  there  already,  grouped  about  the  fire. 
When  they  saw  him  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Mervyn  both  came  to  meet  him. 
Mrs.  Mervyn  made  a  soft  sound  something  like  "A..h!"  and 
took  his  hand.  Mr.  Mervyn  said  in  a  voice  that  had  a  trace  of 
sternness  in  it: 

"  Sir  Hugh  Aylmer  wishes  to  apologize  to  you,  Father  Mac- 
Carthy.  It  was  a  stupid  jest  and  it  has  gone  too  far.  You  are, 
you  have  been,  you  will  often  be,  I  hope,  an  honored  guest  in 
this  house.  Come  along,  Hugh,  and  beg  Father  MacCarthy's 
pardon." 

"  Sorry,"  said  Mr.  Hugh,  with  a  very  red  face.  "  It  was  only 
a  joke,  you  know." 

"  We  were  all  in  it,"  said  Mr.  Mervyn  holding  Father  Denis' 
other  hand,  "  although  that  ruffian,  Hugh,  began  it.  This  is  not  a 
private  hotel:  it  is  my  house.  I  am  Lord  Cappawhite;  and,  if  you 
don't  mind,  Father  Denis,  if  you  can  give  me  a  bed,  I'm  coming 
down  with  you  to  Creggeenmore  tomorrow,  to  look  into  things 
for  myself " 

That  was  the  beginning  of  the  good  days  for  Creggeenmore. 
"  Sure  the  best  was  always  the  cheapest  in  the  long  run,"  Father 
Denis  said  thankfully  in  the  good  new  days. 


ITALIAN    ART    AND    THE    WAR. 

BY   J.    F.    SCHELTEMA. 

HE  acts  of  vandalism  reported  from  Louvain,  Ypres, 
Arras  and  Rheims  have  found  their  counterpart  in 
the  Southern  European  theatre  of  the  War  and  great 
damage  has  been  done  in  Italy,  especially  to  the  sculp- 
tural and  architectural  things  of  beauty  of  the  coun- 
try's ecclesiastical  art.  Not  because  the  Italians  were  unprepared 
in  this  respect  when  they  entered  the  terrible  contest.  In  Venice,  for 
instance,  the  celebrated,  sole  surviving  example  of  an  ancient  quad- 
riga, the  much-traveled  horses  of  San  Marco,  had  been  removed  to 
a  place  of  safety,  the  roof  and  walls  of  the  cathedral  itself  pro- 
tected with  a  covering  of  sand-bags;  the  arcades  of  the  Ducal 
Palace  and  the  Giants'  Staircase  with  Sansovino's  Mars  and  Nep- 
tune, had  been  strengthened  and  closed  up,  in  view  of  a  possible 
bombardment,  the  stained  glass  of  exquisitely  wrought  windows, 
famous  paintings  and  other  movable  objects  of  high  artistic  value  in 
churches,  palaces  and  museums  had  been  sent  to  less  exposed  locali- 
ties. In  Bologna  the  colossal  Neptune  of  Giambologna,  surrounded 
by  the  master's  putti  and  dolphins,  had  been  securely  cased  as  also  the 
bas-reliefs  of  Jacopo  della  Quercia  that  embellish  the  principal  en- 
trance of  San  Petronio,1  and  those  of  Nicolo  Tribolo  and  his  rivals 
that  frame  the  side  doors,  while  visitors  to  the  Pinacoteca  of  the 
Accademia  delle  Belle  Arti  were  disappointed  of  their  contemplated 
homage  to  Santa  Cecilia  in  the  Sala  di  Raffaello,  to  the  Annun- 
ciation and  Adoration  of  the  arduously  pious  Francesco  in  the  Sala 
di  Francia. 

In  fact,  all  cities  possessed  of  such  priceless  treasures,  had 
taken  precautionary  measures,  although  the  authorities  met  here 
and  there  with  resistance,  such  as  in  Milan  prevented  the 
gilt  Madonna,  pinnacled  in  glory  on  the  loftiest  spire  of  the  Duomo, 
from  being  temporarily  coated  with  a  substance  of  duller  hue  to 

'San  Petronio  did  not  escape  unscathed  in  former  times.  In  1511,  three  years 
after  it  had  been  put  in  place,  Michelangelo's  bronze  statue  of  Pope  Julius  II., 
fitly  capping  Jacopo  della  Quercia's  life  of  Christ,  scenes  from  Genesis,  Madonnas, 
Saints  and  Prophets,  was  hauled  down  by  a  riotous  gang  of  the  townspeople  and 
sold  to  the  Duke  of  Ferrara,  who  melted  it  down,  transforming  it  into  a  cannon, 
baptized  "  the  Giuliano,"  to  commemorate  its  original  shape.  Nor  is  Bologna  free 
from  the  spirit  of  destruction  of  the  present  day,  if  we  may  credit  rumors  of 
projects  of  modern  improvement  not  in  keeping  with  the  respect  due  to  the  city's 
ancient  monuments,  more  in  particular  the  leaning  towers  Asinelli  and  Garisenda, 
and  the  Loggia  dei  Mercanti. 


362  ITALIAN  ART  AND  THE  WAR  [Dec., 

divert  hostile  attentions  from  the  wonderful  edifice  dedicated  to 
her,  Mariae  Nascenti,  shining  on  high  among  thousands  of  statues 
representing  our  orb's  aspirations  and  achievements:  Napoleon,  in 
Csesarean  attire,  surveying,  in  the  company  of  Apostles  and  Church 
Fathers,  the  fertile  plain  of  Lombardy,  the  Alps  and  Apennines, 
with  the  Superga  of  Turin  and  the  Certosa  of  Pavia  rising  afar 
against  the  background  of  their  mother  cities'  towers  and  domes. 
Yet,  notwithstanding  the  care  bestowed,  in  anticipation  of  war's 
misdeeds,  on  the  marvelous  monuments  of  Italy,  some  were  devas- 
tated and  many  defaced.  Let  us  hope  not  with  the  set  purpose  of 
causing  irreparable  loss  to  art,  but  as  a  result  of  the  difficulty  of 
distinguishing  at  the  height  from  which  air  raiders  drop  their 
bombs,  between  buildings  of  a  military  character  and  those  con- 
secrated to  worship  and  devotion. 

Though  the  Austrian  aeronauts  made  frequent  trips  to  Verona, 
a  point  of  great  strategic  importance,  they  spared  the  Roman  Am- 
phitheatre as  well  as  the  city's  lions  of  later  construction,  the  Tombs 
of  the  Scaligers,  the  Palazzo  del  Consiglio,  not  to  mention  San 
Zeno  Maggiore,  Sant'  Anastasia  and  shrines  of  scarcely  less  emi- 
nence. Ancona  had  worse  luck :  the  Byzantine-Romanesque  cathe- 
dral of  San  Ciriaco,  built  in  the  twelfth  and  thirteenth  centuries, 
near  the  site  of  a  heathen  temple  on  the  Monte  Guasco,  received 
injuries  which  fortunately  do  not  seem  to  have  marred  to  any 
great  extent  its  fine  Gothic  portico,  ascribed  with  the  upper  part  of 
the  fagade  to  Margheritone  of  Arezzo.  Still  worse  was  the  experi- 
ence of  Ravenna,  notably  with  regard  to  the  ante-portico  of  Sant' 
Apollinare  Nuovo.  This  old  basilica,  called  St.  Martinus  in  Ccelo 
Aureo  when  converted  into  a  Roman  Catholic  Church,  was  origi- 
nally erected  as  an  Arian  Cathedral  by  Theodoric  the  Great.  Even 
now  it  preserves,  despite  its  conversion  by  the  Archbishop  St.  Ag- 
nellus,  a  good  deal  of  its  Arian  character  and  offers,  beneath  its 
seventeenth  century  ceiling,  one  of  the  best  existing  specimens  of 
early  Christian  decoration.  The  partly  Arian,  partly  Roman 
Catholic  mosaics  of  the  sixth  century,  which  demonstrate  its  rare 
transitional  character  in  the  beardless  Christ  of  the  miracles  and 
the  bearded  Christ  of  the  Passion,  from  the  Last  Supper  to  the 
Resurrection,  with  the  Crucifixion  omitted,  have  suffered  severely 
according  to  the  published  reports. 

As  might  be  expected  from  its  geographical  situation  in  the 
lagoons,  the  city  married  to  the  sea  has  borne  the  brunt  of  the 
battle,  and  suffered  keenly  the  effects  of  modern  engines  of  war 


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on  her  artistic  inheritance  in  Italy's  struggle  for  the  redemption  of 
her  provinces  lost  to  Austria.  The  present  agency  was  a  new  one, 
owing  to  our  scientific  progress  in  the  art  of  killing  our  fellow-men 
and  incidently  depleting  the  world's  comparatively  small  stock  of 
numan  productions  worth  preserving,  yet  the  Queen  of  the  Adri- 
atic had  already  had  her  full  share  of  calamities  caused  by  the 
upheavals  of  nature  or  the  hand  of  man.  In  1849,  to  g°  no  further 
back,  the  Austrian  troops  of  Radetzky's  Italian  command  had 
bombarded  the  city,  hitting  nearly  every  monumental  building  it 
contained :  three  balls,  to  quote  a  contemporary,  "  came  into  the 
Scuola  di  San  Rocco,  tearing  their  way  through  the  pictures  of 
Tintoret,  of  which  the  ragged  fragments  were  still  hanging  from 
the  ceiling  in  1851;  and  the  shells  reached  to  within  a  hundred 
yards  of  St.  Mark's  Church  itself  at  the  time  of  the  capitulation." 

One  of  the  other  churches  then  under  fire  was  Santa  Maria 
degli  Scalzi,  a  curious  example  of  the  Venetian  baroque  style,  built 
in  the  later  half  of  the  sevententh  century  by  Baldassare  Longhena, 
the  architect  of  the  Pesaro,  Rezzonico  and  Battaglia  palaces  on  the 
Grand  Canal,  of  the  dome  of  Santa  Maria  della  Salute  and  the  im- 
posing staircase  of  San  Giorgio  Maggiore,  also  known  as  the  sculp- 
tor of  the  heavy,  showily  sumptuous  tomb  of  the  Doge  Giovanni 
Pesaro  in  Santa  Maria  Gloriosa  dei  Frari.  Restored  in  1860, 
Santa  Maria  degli  Scalzi  was  the  first  of  the  Venetian  houses  of 
worship  to  be  struck  in  the  present  war.  Its  fagade  by  Giuseppe 
Sardi  and  its  high-altar,  supported  by  strangely  twisted  columns, 
baroque  to  the  last  degree,  got  off  cheaply,  but  Giovanni  Battista 
Tiepolo's  fresco  that  adorned  the  ceiling,  representing  the  miracu- 
lous removal  of  the  Santa  Casa  to  Loreto,  was  hopelessly  ruined. 
Well  might  his  Holiness  the  Pope,  writing  to  Monsignor  La  Fon- 
taine, Patriarch  of  Venice,  about  the  destruction  of  Tiepolo's  larg- 
est and  most  magnificent  work  of  its  kind,  which  preceded  the  out- 
rages to  Santa  Maria  Formosa  and  SS.  Giovanni  e  Paolo,  regret 
that  his  efforts  to  prevent  such  offences,  had  failed,  calling  them 
bitter  wounds  to  his  heart. 

Although  the  attack  on  SS.  Giovanni  e  Paolo  came  last,  we 
may  be  permitted  to  swerve  from  the  chronological  in  favor  of 
the  logical  sequence,  and  reserve  Santa  Maria  Formosa  for  the  con- 
clusion of  these  notes  on  account  of  the  latter  church's  peculiar 
historic  and  artistic  associations  demanding  a  somewhat  lengthier 
retrospective  view  of  its  calamitous  case.  During  a  raid  of  Aus- 
trian seaplanes  on  September  14,  1916,  the  seventh  undertaken 


364  ITALIAN  ART  AND  THE  WAR  [Dec., 

against  Venice,  SS.  Giovanni  e  Paolo,  familiarly  known  as  San 
Zanipolo  in  the  sweet-flowing  Venetian  dialect,  the  burial  place  of 
forty-six  doges,  was  struck  in  the  middle  of  the  central  nave  by  a 
shell,  rilled  with  a  high  explosive.  It  burst  in  the  lateral  nave, 
making  a  hole  three  feet  in  diameter,  but,  thanks  to  protective 
measures,  only  two  frescoes  were  damaged,  according  to  the  official 
report,  though  every  window  pane  was  shattered.  The  stained  glass, 
designed  by  Girolamo  Moceto  for  the  right  transept,  having  been 
removed  with  the  many  valuable  paintings,  this  splendid  piece  of 
fifteenth  century  workmanship  escaped  injury.  On  the  whole  less 
harm  was  done  than  the  fire  of  1867  occasioned,  but,  justly  indig- 
nant at  this  new  act  of  spoliation,  following  so  soon  upon  the 
wrecking  of  Santa  Maria  degli  Scalzi  and  Santa  Maria  Formosa, 
the  Holy  Father  repeated,  through  Monsignor  Valfredi  Ponzo,  his 
request  to  the  Emperor  of  Austria  that,  in  the  clash  of  arms, 
churches  and  noted  secular  buildings,  not  used  for  military  pur- 
poses, might  be  spared. 

Santa  Maria  Formosa  had  been  demolished  in  the  course  of 
an  Austrian  air  raid  on  August  10,  1916.  The  foundation  of  this 
venerable  temple  can  be  traced  back  to  a  miracle.  The  Bishop  of 
Uderzo,  says  the  chronicle  cited  in  Ruskin's  Stones  of  Venice, 
driven  from  his  bishopric  by  the  Lombards,  beheld  in  a  vision,  as 
he  was  praying,  the  Virgin  Mother  who  ordered  him  to  found 
a  church  on  a  spot  where  he  should  see  a  white  cloud  rest.  And 
when  he  went  out,  the  white  cloud  went  before  him;  and  on  the 
spot  where  it  rested  he  built  the  church,  called  the  Church  of 
Saint  Mary  the  Beautiful,  either  from  the  loveliness  of  the  Virgin 
in  the  vision  or,  as  we  find  it  stated  in  the  records  of  the  churches 
of  Venice,  from  the  brightness  of  the  moving  cloud.  This  first 
church,  built  in  639,  stood  until  864  when  it  was  rebuilt  to  be 
enriched,  fifty  years  later,  with  various  relics  mostly  of  St.  Nico- 
demus.  These  were  unfortunately  lost  in  the  fire  which  destroyed 
the  building  in  1105.  Reconstructed  magnificently  in  1175  by 
Paolo  Barbetta  on  the  model  of  San  Marco,  it  suffered  severely 
from  an  earthquake  in  1689;  restored  at  the  expense  of 
a  wealthy  merchant,  Turrin  Torrani,  and  embellished  with  two 
facades  of  marble,  it  again  came  to  grief  during  the  bombardment 
of  1849  already  referred  to. 

Perhaps  the  fame  and  central  position  of  Santa  Maria  For- 
mosa, and  its  proximity  to  San  Marco,  had  something  to  do  with 
its  vicissitudes.  They  certainly  had  with  the  religious  functions 


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and  the  local  festivities  in  which  it  played  a  prominent  part.  No- 
tably in  the  Feast  of  the  Maries  instituted  to  commemorate  an  oc- 
currence connected  with  the  legend  of  the  Brides  of  Venice.  It 
was  an  annual  custom  among  the  earliest  Venetians2  to  put  their 
marriageable  girls  on  show  in  order  that  the  unmarried  young  men 
might  pick  out  wives  from  among  them.  After  the  introduction 
of  Christianity,  the  day  set  apart  for  this  exhibition  was  the  last 
of  January,  dedicated  to  the  memory  of  the  translation  of  the 
body  of  St.  Mark.  The  mated  maidens,  each  with  a  box  contain- 
ing her  dowry  under  her  arm,  then  went  in  gondolas,  trimmed 
with  streamers  and  flowers  to  San  Pietro  in  Castello,  the  cathe- 
dral of  the  island  of  that  name,  also  called  Olivolo  or  Quintavalle, 
whose  bishop  pronounced  his  benediction  on  the  nuptials  of  those 
who  had  secured  a  husband,  the  wedding  fees  proving  a  welcome  ad- 
dition to  his  scanty  revenue  drawn  mainly  from  a  poll-tax  paid  in 
chickens,  and  a  mortuary  tax  which  gave  him  the  nickname  of 
"  Bishop  of  the  Dead." 

Now  the  Venetians  of  those  days  were  much  harassed  by 
Narentine  pirates,  Istrian  and  Dalmatian  Slavs,  especially  by  the 
gang  of  a  certain  Gajolo,  who  often  crossed  the  water  to  make 
raids  on  the  Italian  coast.  In  944,  taking  advantage  of  that  year's 
show  of  a  fresh  crop  of  desirable  virgins,  this  crew  landed  secretly 
on  the  island  of  Olivolo  and,  when  everybody  was  peaceably  at- 
tending the  ceremony  of  the  multiple  marriage,  suddenly  leaped  out 
of  the  brushwood  that  had  concealed  them,  and  penetrated  into 
the  church,  sword  in  hand,  killing  whoever  offered  resistance  and 
carrying  off  the  brides  with  their  dowries.  But  the  Doge,  Pietro 
Candiano  III.  or,  according  to  others,  who  put  the  date  of  the  rape 
of  the  Venetian  virgins  in  the  year  939,  Pietro  Candiano  II.,  im- 
mediately had  the  alarm  bells  rung  and  ordered  the  armed  citizens 
who  responded  to  his  call,  to  man  their  galleys  and  give  chase. 
The  abductors  were  overtaken  in  a  lagoon  near  Caorle,  which  has 
since  been  known  as  the  Harbor  of  the  Damsels  because  they  had 
disembarked  there  to  divide  the  spoils.  The  Venetians  attacked 
and  defeated  the  robbers,  rescuing  the  fair  captives  whom  they 
restored  to  their  legitimate  husbands  and  those  who  already  had 
become  widows  in  the  fray,  granting  another  chance  at  the  next 
year's  matrimonial  market. 

To  commemorate  this  victory  over  the  Narentines  with  its 
happy  result,  it  was  decreed  that  henceforth  on  Candlemas,  the 
day  of  the  Venetians'  triumphant  return,  the  Doge  should  repair  to 

*Cf,  Samuele  Romania,  Lezioni  di  Storia  Veneta,  V. 


366  ITALIAN  ART  AND  THE  WAR  [Dec., 

the  Church  of  Santa  Maria  Formosa,  publicly  to  render  thanks  to 
the  Virgin  who  manifestly  had  assisted  the  town  in  the  recovery 
of  its  own.  On  this  andata  or  walk  thither,  he  was  accompanied 
by  twelve  maidens  in  bridal  costume,  belonging  to  the  poorer 
classes,  and  escorted  by  the  pupils  of  the  parochial  schools  and 
the  members  of  religious  societies  and  corporations  in  solemn 
procession.  The  function  assuming  in  course  of  time  a  more  and 
more  sumptuous  character  and  extending  over  a  week  and  longer, 
it  became  the  custom,  on  the  thirtieth  of  January,  after  the  Wake 
of  St.  Mark,  for  a  number  of  youths  to  betake  themselves  to  the 
Ducal  Palace,  where  the  maidens  awaited  them.  Thence,  waving 
banners  and  flags,  they  marched  in  pairs  to  Santa  Maria  Formosa, 
preceded  by  heralds  blowing  trumpets,  and  by  servants  carrying 
sweetmeats  and  wine  in  vessels  of  silver  and  gold.  The  party  was 
accompanied  by  monks  and  priests  in  copes  and  stoles,  praying  and 
singing  until  they  arrived  at  the  church,  where  crowds  were  col- 
lected to  watch  the  proceedings  and  claim  a  share  in  the  wine 
and  sweetmeats  distributed  after  the  religious  service. 

On  the  following  day  the  procession  was  repeated  and  cul- 
minated in  the  representation  of  a  Mystery,  young  priests  or  lay 
brothers  acting  the  women's  parts.  After  the  performance  and  an 
interval  for  dinner,  the  real  twelve  Maries,  girls  belonging  to  noble 
families,  richly  dressed  for  the  occasion  and  chaperoned  by  their 
mothers,  aunts  and  married  elder  sisters,  joined  the  pageant.  On 
the  morning  of  Candlemas  they  set  out  in  six  finely  decorated 
boats,  followed  by  a  numerous  retinue  in  smaller  craft  to  San 
Pietro  in  Castello,  the  Doge  himself  leading  that  fleet  in  his 
Bucintoro.  Tired  out  by  the  ceremony  in  the  cathedral  of  Olivolo 
and  the  brave  display  up  and  down  the  Grand  Canal,  the  principal 
actors  were  invited  to  a  banquet  in  the  Ducal  Palace.  The  rest  of 
the  week  was  devoted  to  regattas,  dancing  and  all  sorts  of  amuse- 
ments which,  together  with  the  actual  Festa  delle  Marie,  always 
brought  many  strangers  to  Venice  and  so  a  good  deal  of  money  into 
Venetian  pockets. 

The  ancient  feast  was  discontinued  in  1379  because  of  the 
War  of  Chioggia  into  which  the  hereditary  feud  with  the  rival  city  of 
Genoa  had  developed.  But  its  memory  was  preserved  until  the 
Venetian  Republic  ceased  to  exist,  in  the  custom  of  presenting  the 
Doge  on  that  high  dignitary's  official  visits  to  Santa  Maria  Formosa 
with  two  hats  of  gilt  straw,  two  oranges  and  two  bottles  of  malm- 
sey. This  practice  originated,  according  to  tradition,  in  a  request 


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of  the  trunk-makers  of  that  quarter  of  the  town,  who  had  greatly 
distinguished  themselves  in  getting  the  brides  with  their  dowries 
back  from  the  Narentine  pirates,  that  the  Doge  should  come  to 
see  them  at  least  once  a  year. 

"  And  if  it  rains?  "  asked  the  Doge. 

"  We  shall  give  you  hats  to  keep  off  the  rain,"  they  answered. 

"And  if  it  is  too  hot?" 

"  We  shall  take  care  that  you  do  not  suffer  from  thirst." 

At  the  time  of  the  revolt  against  the  Austrian  yoke,  when 
Radetzky  ruled  with  an  iron  hand,  leaving  Lombardy  and  the 
Veneto  to  the  tender  mercies  of  the  ferocious  Haynau,  the  Campo 
or  Square  of  Santa  Maria  Formosa  was  the  scene  of  a  disorderly 
demonstration.3  A  certain  Girolamo  Dandolo,  scion  of  the  illus- 
trious house  of  that  name,  had  framed,  sent  round  for  signatures 
and  presented  to  the  provisional  government  a  petition  entreating 
the  surrender  of  the  town  which,  owing  to  a  vigorous  blockade,  was 
on  the  verge  of  starvation.  The  first  to  sign  this  petition  had  been 
Cardinal  Monico,  Patriarch  of  Venice,  at  the  time  a  guest  of  Count 
Quirini  in  the  parish  of  Santa  Maria  Formosa,  because  his  official 
residence  was  under  repair.  His  participation  in  Dandolo's  appeal 
becoming  known,  a  mob  invaded  his  temporary  abode,  committing 
deplorable  excesses.  But  they  were  soon  checked  by  the  stable 
element  of  the  population  whom  Daniele  Manin,  acting  President 
of  the  hastily  acclaimed  Republic  of  St.  Mark,  had  well  in  hand, 
the  majority  of  Venetian  men  and  women  vying  in  patriotic  dis- 
cipline. Manin  was  nevertheless  obliged  to  capitulate,  August  30, 
1849,  and  the  Austrians  reinstalled  themselves  only  to  leave  finally 
in  1866. 

Built  in  the  form  of  a  cross  with  a  large  dome  and  two  cupo- 
las capping  the  transepts,  Santa  Maria  Formosa's  exterior  did  not 
possess  any  extraordinary  features  to  distinguish  it  from  the  many 
other  churches  of  Venice,  except  one  of  those  "  huge,  inhuman  and 
monstrous  "  sculptured  heads,  types  "  of  the  evil  spirit  to  which 
Venice  was  abandoned  in  the  fourth  period  of  her  decline," 
against  which  Ruskin  inveighed  in  terms  we  refrain  from  quoting 
in  extenso.  But  Santa  Maria  Formosa's  interior,  the  treasures  of 
art  it  contained,  compensated  for  that  hideous  head :  Madonnas  by 
Sassoferrato  and  Pietro  da  Messina,  a  Birth  of  the  Virgin  and 
the  Virgin  as  the  Mater  Misericordia  by  Bartolommeo  Vivarini, 
a  Last  Supper  by  Bassano,  a  Descent  from  the  Cross  by  Palma 

*Cf.  Carlo  Alberto  Radaelli,  Storia  dello  Assedio  di  Venezia  negli  Anni  1848- 
7849. 


368  ITALIAN  ART  AND  THE  WAR  [Dec., 

Giovane,  above  all  a  Santa  Barbara  by  the  latter's  uncle  or  grand- 
uncle,  Palma  Vecchio,  more  correctly  Giacomo  d'Antonio  Negretti 
of  Serinalta.  If  the  sad  tale  of  the  church's  total  destruction  be 
true,  the  frescoes  with  which  Paoletti  adorned  the  dome  in  1844, 
must  have  perished,  but  all  that  was  easily  movable  had  been 
packed  off;  with  it  the  wonderful  picture  considered  by  many 
Palmo  Vecchio's  chief  glory.  So  Santa  Barbara  eluded,  fortu- 
nately, the  fate  of  Our  Lady  in  the  Air  with  St.  John  at  her 
feet,  one  of  his  earlier  productions,  painted  for  the  church  of  San 
Moise  and  since  destroyed. 

The  intensity  of  the  cult  of  Santa  Barbara  in  Venice  sprang 
doubtless  from  that  city's  Byzantine  connections.  Everybody 
knows  the  Saint's  life  story,  which  accounts  for  her  being  the 
Patron  of  artillerists  and  understands,  therefore,  why  her  image  in 
Santa  Maria  Formosa  adorns  the  altar  of  the  bombardiers.  As 
Palma  Vecchio  painted  her  she  has  to  right  and  left  St.  Anthony  and 
St.  Sebastian,  above  her  Our  Lady  of  Mercy  between  St.  John  and 
St.  Dominic.  She  stands  serene  and  smiling,  a  lovely  young  woman, 
with  a  palm  branch  in  her  hand.  The  white  veil  attached  to  her 
golden  crown,  her  crimson  mantle,  her  brown  robe  are  in  splendid 
harmony  with  the  subdued  tones  of  the  background  which  includes  a 
fortified  tower  while  the  ordnance  on  the  first  plan  completes  her 
saintly  attributes.  Tradition  names  Palma  Vecchio's  daughter 
Violante  as  his  model  for  this  brilliant  piece  of  idealized  realism. 

In  the  writer's  memory  Santa  Barbara  of  the  Church  of  Santa 
Maria  Formosa  is  associated  with  a  characteristic  observation  from 
the  lips  of  the  then  Cardinal  Giuseppe  Sarto,  Patriarch  of  Venice, 
later  Pope  Pius  X.,  with  whom  she  was  apparently  a  great  favorite. 
Himself  a  child  of  the  people,  he  admired  her,  as  he  said  on  one  of 
his  frequent  visits  to  her  home  near  the  Porta  del  Paradiso,  because 
she  appeared  an  ingenuous  popolana  rather  than  one  of  the  haughty 
though  equally  alert  Venetian  ladies  depicted  by  Veronese.  He  re- 
marked upon  the  ardent  desire  for  something  unknown,  perhaps 
unknowable  to  the  artist  who  shaped  her,  which  lights  up  her 
limpid,  lustrous  eyes.  Pointing  with  his  finger,  he  went  on : 

"  Look !   Look  close !   What  do  you  see  ?" 

The  democratic  idea — Videa  democratica — ?  "  one  of  the  by- 
standers ventured  to  ask,  probably  alluding  to  a  previous  conversa- 
tion. 

His  Eminence  made  no  answer.  That  is,  not  at  the  time.  It 
may  be  found  in  the  encyclicals  issued  during  his  pontificate. 


THE    VISION    AND    THE    DEED. 

BY   EDWARD   F.    GARESCHE,    SJ. 

IT  was  a  summer's  morning,  soft  as  Eden, 
And  the  cool  dawn  wove  shadows  long  and  still, 
Across  the  cloister's  peace.     There  Gabriel  stood 
And  turned  his  eyes  to  heaven  and  sobbed,  "  My  God ! 
Ten  years  and  I  am  still  a  weak  disgrace! 
Ten  years  of  sighs,  and  tears  and  strong  desires, 
And  agony  of  heart — since  first  I  knew 
Thy  loveliness  and  swore  to  shape  my  soul 
To  image  Thine!     Alas  the  bitter  shame. 
To  still  be  only  rich  in  promises ! 
For  yester  eve,  when  sack  in  hand  I  strode, 
Alms-laden,  through  the  town,  I  heard  a  voice 
Cry  soft,  '  There  walks  the  Saint !'    I  dreamed  'twas  love 
And  gratefulness  to  Thee,  that  bade  my  heart 
So  leap  and  pulse,  I  dreamed  I  humbled  me 
Beneath  Thy  gifts !  but  ah !  This  night  in  choir 
The  Matins  ended,  with  a  start  I  woke 
From  wandering  thoughts,  and  knew  my  soul  aright! 
No  praise  to  Thee  had  my  false  accents  given, 
But  through  the  sacred  Psalms  a  traitor  pride 
Had  twined  an  alien  strain,  '  The  Saint !    The  Saint !' 
My  soul  misgives  me!     If  ten  years  have  wrought 
My  heart  no  liker  Thine,  shall  any  toils 
Of  added  decades  carve  the  flinty  thing 
To  bear  Thine  image  ?    Help  me  from  despair !" 
Scarce  had  he  said,  when  on  the  silent  air 
Rang  a  faint  clink  of  steel,  then  groaned  a  voice, 
"  Lie  there  thou  worthless  chisel — Oh  my  God ! 
Dear  God !  and  will  it  never  grow  like  Thee  ?  " 
Then,  readier  to  divide  another's  woes 
Than  linger  on  his  own,  and  marveling  too 
How  matched  the  words  his  thoughts,  swift  Gabriel  strode 
And  ope'd  the  sculptor's  door.    A  monk  was  he 
Of  wondrous  power  in  marble,  and  his  cell 
All  snowed  with  tiny  chips  and  flakes  of  stone 
Gleamed  with  white  Saints  and  Angels,  through  the  mist 
Of  dusty  labor.    But  o'er  all  there  rose 
Calm,  gentle,  lovely  with  the  lights  of  heaven, 
With  that  same  smile  that  bade  the  fasting  throng 
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370  THE  VISION  AND  THE  DEED  [Dec., 

Feed  on  his  glance,  nor  reck  the  desert  pains — 

An  image  of  the  Lord!    And  Gabriel,  dumb, 

Spake  his  rapt  pleasure  with  his  streaming  eyes — 

Then,  mastering  his  speech :  "  How  long !"  he  said, 

"Hast  wrought  on  this  white  miracle?     How  long?" 

The  sculptor  sighed,  "  Ten  years — ten  futile  years ! 

A  novice,  thou  didst  help  to  bear  the  block, 

Bright  from  Carrara's  depths,  and  as  I  gazed 

And  prayed  for  shaping  light,  I  saw  the  Lord, 

Stand  in  a  vision,  heavenly-beautiful ! 

My  heart  a-flame,  I  seized  my  tool  and  smote 

The  quivering  stone,  and  never  a  day  has  fled 

But  left  some  new  reminder  of  my  love 

On  yon  white  image — ah !    this  morn,  I  knew 

My  utmost  skill  was  done.    Then  came  a  voice, 

'Is  this  thy  vision?'  and  I  stood  and  gazed. 

Oh  God!    The  lustre  of  Thy  beauty  gleamed 

Across  my  thought.     I  saw  yon  ill-wrought  stone 

Beside  your  heavenly  vision,  knew  how  vile 

My  counterfeit  to  Thee,  and  half  gone  mad 

With  fruitless  longing,  flung  my  tools  away! 

There  let  them  lie,  that  can  no  more  avail !" 

Then  Gabriel,  gently :  "  Heavenly  fair,  and  true 

Thine  image  to  mine  eyes.    'Tis  not  the  Christ, 

For  who  would  dream  that  all-entrancing  Form 

To  mimic  utterly  in  sullen  stone? 

But  mine  the  wonder  not  wherein  thou'st  failed 

But  where  succeeded,  to  have  shown  so  true 

Our  Life  in  marble!    Weep  not,  but  give  thanks. 

Though  still  thy  heart  be  lovelier  than  thy  deed, 

Doubt  not  thy  deed  is  lovely,  and  be  glad!" 

The  sculptor  smiled;  "Well  do  they  say  of  thee 

Thou  art  an  Angel."    Straight  to  Gabriel's  brow 

Leapt  the  hot  blood,  and  buzzed  the  old  refrain 

In  his  tense  mind,  "  There  walks  the  Saint !    Ten  years ! 

Despair!    Despair!"    Then  soft  angelic  tones 

Spake  in  his  soul :  "  Canst  thou  not  understand  ? 

What  thou  hast  said  to  him,  God  saith  to  thee. 

Strike  still  the  sullen  marble  of  Thy  heart 

To  shape  it  like  the  vision  thou  hast  seen 

Of  Jesus'  beauty — hope  not  over  much. 

And  if  thy  wish  be  lovelier  than  thy  deed 

Doubt  not  thy  deed  is  lovely,  and  be  glad !" 

Then  Gabriel  knew,  gave  thanks,  and  walked  in  peace. 


ALCOHOL   IN   MEDICINE   FIFTY   YEARS   AGO   AND   NOW. 

BY  JAMES  J.   WALSH,   M.D.,  PH.D.,  SC.D. 

HE  American  Medical  Association,  counting  some 
sixty  thousand  of  the  regular  physicians  of  the  coun- 
try, held,  perhaps,  the  most  important  meeting  in  its 
history,  last  June,  in  New  York  City.  This  year's 
annual  session  was  significant  in  the  maximum  at- 
tendance, the  interest  of  the  members  in  the  scientific  sessions,  and 
the  presence  of  leaders  of  the  medical  profession  from  all  over  the 
country.  The,  then  recent,  declaration  of  war  gave  a  new  serious- 
ness to  the  proceedings.  And  it  is  interesting  to  note  that  the  most 
significant  feature  of  the  proceedings  of  this  year's  meeting  of  the 
Association  was  a  definite  pronouncement,  made  by  the  House  of 
Delegates,  to  the  effect  that  the  use  of  alcohol  in  medical  practice 
is  not  justified  by  our  present  medical  knowledge. 

The  strength  of  the  conviction  of  the  directing  legislative  body 
of  the  American  Medical  Association  with  regard  to  alcohol,  may 
be  judged  from  the  forcible  terms  that  were  used  in  the  resolu- 
tions adopted: 

Whereas,  We  believe  that  the  use  of  alcohol  is  detrimental  to 
the  human  economy;  and  whereas,  its  use  in  therapeutics  as  a 
tonic  or  stimulant  or  for  food  has  no  scientific  value ;  therefore, 
be  it" 

Resolved,  That  the  American  Medical  Association  is  opposed 
to  the  use  of  alcohol  as  a  beverage ;  and  be  it  further 

Resolved,  That  the  use  of  alcohol  as  a  therapeutic  agent 
should  be  further  discouraged. 

These  resolutions  were  not  adopted  without  considerable  op- 
position. It  was  surprising,  however,  how  little  of  this  opposition 
came  from  any  attempt  to  defend  alcohol  as  an  ingredient  of  bev- 
erages or  of  medicines.  The  major  objection  was,  that  it  was  not 
within  the  province  of  the  House  of  Delegates  to  assume  the  set- 
tlement of  scientific  questions.  Some  few  of  the  older  men  insisted 
on  the  value  of  alcohol  in  therapeutics,  but  the  resolutions  were 
adopted  by  a  substantial  majority. 


372  ALCOHOL  IN  MEDICINE  [Dec., 

We  need  scarcely  add  that  this  represents  a  complete  reversal 
of  medical  judgment.  Fifty  years  ago  it  was  customary  to  give 
large  amounts  of  alcohol  in  a  great  many  febrile  and  other  contin- 
ued or  weakening  affections,  and  to  regard  it  as  a  sheet  anchor  in 
many  exhausting  pathological  states.  It  was  felt  to  be  a  very  val- 
uable stimulant  that  aroused  the  flagging  powers  of  vitality,  enabled 
nature  to  get  a  new  hold,  revivified  resistive  and  immunizing  forces, 
and  generally  brought  out  all  the  individual's  possible  energy  for 
defence  against  disease.  Indeed  it  is  rather  surprising  to  go  over 
the  old  text-books  of  medicine  and  to  see  how  freely  alcohol  was 
recommended,  and,  if  tradition  speak  true,  the  medical  lectures  for 
two  or  three  decades  about  the  middle  of  the  nineteenth  century, 
were  even  louder  in  its  praise  as  a  really  wonderful  remedy  for 
human  ills,  some  of  which  could  not  be  favorably  treated  by  any 
other  means. 

Dr.  Stephen  Smith  has  told  the  story  of  the  treatment  of  ty- 
phus fever  with  alcohol,  or  rather  with  whiskey,  during  the  fifties 
of  the  nineteenth  century.  New  York  physicians  discovered,  as 
they  thought,  that  whiskey  had  an  almost  direct  curative  action  on 
typhus  fever.  Needless  to  say  this  was  considered  a  very  wonder- 
ful discovery. 

A  number  of  out-of-town  physicians,  learning  of  it,  came  to 
New  York  to  see  the  effect  of  whiskey  on  typhus.  A  series  of  a 
dozen  severe  cases  of  the  disease  were  selected  and  to  everyone  was 
given  a  teaspoonful  of  whiskey  every  fifteen  minutes  night  and  day, 
and  all  of  them  recovered.  No  wonder  that,  as  a  consequence,  whis- 
key received  a  boom  in  therapeutics. 

In  spite  of  this  apparently  convincing  demonstration,  we  do 
not  at  present  employ  large,  often  repeated  doses  of  whiskey  for  the 
treatment  of  typhus  fever.  On  the  contrary,  I  am  quite  sure  most 
physicians  are  convinced  that  its  free  use  hampers,  rather  than  helps, 
recovery,  and  that  it  was  a  mere  chance  that  the  dozen  cases  of 
typhus  selected  and  treated  with  whiskey,  recovered.  Toward  the 
end  of  an  epidemic  of  typhus  it  often  happens  that  the  mortality  is 
much  lowered.  Five  deaths  out  of  a  hundred  cases  or  even  less 
sometimes  occur  under  such  circumstances,  and  it  would  be  com- 
paratively easy  then  to  make  an  apparent  record  of  cures  for  any 
remedy.  That  is  how  whiskey  made  its  record  in  typhus;  when 
tried  in  succeeding  epidemics  at  the  height  of  the  virulence  of  the 
disease,  it  proved  to  be  utterly  without  good  effect.  In  the  mean- 
time, however,  alcohol  had  a  great  boost  in  medicine  in  America. 


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Prior  to  this  it  had  been  used  rather  plentifully  and  confidently 
in  chronic  diseases.  It  was  the  custom  to  give  alcohol,  in  some  form 
or  other,  very  freely  to  consumptives.  Eggnogs  and  various  wine 
preparations  with  eggs  were  prescribed  for  the  consumptive  and 
considered  most  beneficial.  There  was  no  doubt  that  patients  felt 
better  after  taking  alcohol  than  before.  Often  their  appetite  was 
stimulated,  they  slept  better,  they  worried  less,  and  above  all  were 
less  anxious  about  the  future.  This  benefit  is  now  recognized  as 
merely  fallacious  and  temporary,  and  the  use  of  alcohol  in  any 
form  is  no  longer  permitted,  much  less  encouraged,  in  the  treatment 
of  consumptives  by  those  who  make  a  special  study  of  the  disease. 

Many  of  the  severer  infections,  such  as  pyemia  or  septicemia 
(fever  conditions  due  to  the  absorption  of  bacteria  from  infected 
wounds)  or  the  products  of  these  bacteria  were  treated  with  al- 
cohol in  large  doses.  Physicians  really  felt  that  they  saved  lives 
by  this  means  and  while  they  looked  upon  it  as  a  last  resort,  it 
was  considered  a  very  valuable  therapeutic  measure. 

A  distinguished  New  York  physician,  one  who,  by  the  way, 
had  been  mainly  instrumental  in  giving  whiskey  and  brandy  their 
vogue  for  febrile  infections,  but  who  was,  undoubtedly,  a  great 
clinical  observer  and  a  thoroughly  sincere  and  progressive  leader 
of  the  medical  profession,  is  said  to  have  declared  in  a  crowded 
medical  meeting  a  generation  ago  that  if  he  were  to  be  offered  for 
the  treatment  of  pneumonia  all  the  drugs  of  the  pharmacopoeia  on 
the  one  hand  without  whiskey,  and  whiskey  without  the  pharma- 
copoeia on  the  other,  he  would  choose  the  whiskey,  confident  of 
saving  more  patients  thus  than  in  any  other  way.  Manifestly  he 
felt  very  much  with  regard  to  pneumonia  and  the  use  of  whiskey  as 
we  do  now  with  regard  to  pneumonia  and  the  absolute  necessity  of 
fresh  air.  These  two  therapeutic  methods — whiskey  and  fresh  air 
— represent  the  conclusions  of  two  very  different  epochs  of  medical 
opinion.  In  the  one  they  were  quite  sure  that  nature  needed  a 
great  deal  of  artificial  aid  to  overcome  disease.  In  the  other  they 
have  come  to  realize  that  the  best  possible  treatment  for  disease  is 
to  employ  natural  means  to  the  best  advantage  and  encourage  na- 
ture's efforts.  No  wonder  popular  medicine  became  full  of  "  wise 
saws  and  modern  instances  "  as  to  the  use  of  various  alcoholic  pro- 
ducts. If  there  is  one  thing  that  is  impressed  on  the  historian  of 
medicine,  it  is  that  all  the  mistakes  of  popular  medicine,  all  the 
favorite  family  prescriptions,  now  regarded  as  absurd,  were  once 
the  accepted  opinions  of  the  medical  profession.  Physicians  have 


374  ALCOHOL  IN  MEDICINE  [Dec, 

abandoned  them  as  the  result  of  further  observation  and  wider 
knowledge,  while  popular  medicine  continues  to  recommend  them. 

Probably  the  most  striking  survival  of  the  use  of  alcohol  in 
the  treatment  of  disease  is  the  tradition  with  regard  to  quinine  and 
whiskey  for  breaking  up  a  cold  when  it  first  threatens,  and 
for  curing  it  when  it  has  developed.  The  use  of  this  combination  is 
a  relic  of  a  therapeutic  period  when  physicians  felt  the  need  of 
"  cures  "  for  every  affection.  Quinine  was  an  excellent  remedy  for 
the  fever  of  malaria,  the  familiar  "  chills  and  fever  "  of  the  olden 
time,  and  therefore  it  was  thought  to  control  all  fever.  We  know 
now  that  it  does  not,  but  it  is  easy  to  understand  how,  a  generation 
ago,  during  the  very  prevalent  employment  of  alcohol  by  physicians 
for  fever  conditions,  quinine  and  whiskey  came  to  be  used  for 
"  colds."  That  old  idea  long  since  abandoned  by  physicians  still 
prevails  in  popular  medicine. 

Arctic  explorers  who  are  subjected  to  the  severest  cold,  and 
the  worst  possible  exposure  to  wintry  elements  do  not  take  alcohol. 
They  warm  themselves  at  an  alcohol  stove,  but  they  know  better 
than  to  put  alcohol  inside  of  them.  Many  people  think  when 
going  out  into  the  cold  on  a  blustry  day,  that  a  glass  of  whiskey 
makes  a  good  bracer  and  keeps  them  from  "  catching  cold."  There 
is  a  tradition,  also,  that  when  one  has  been  rather  thoroughly 
chilled,  has  gotten  one's  feet  wet,  a  good  "  horn  "  of  whiskey, 
which  usually  means  an  ounce  or  more,  is  just  the  thing  to  prevent 
ill  effects.  Experience  has  taught  arctic  explorers  otherwise.  They 
know  better,  when  going  out  into  the  bitter  cold  of  a  blizzard  with 
a  temperature  far  below  zero,  than  to  take  whiskey.  When  they 
come  in  out  of  the  bitterest  cold  it  is  not  whiskey  that  is  given  them. 
Hot,  fresh,  weak  tea  taken  in  quantities  has  been  found  to  be  the 
best  bracer  for  them. 

Alcohol,  if  taken  before  going  out  into  the  cold,  will  make  one 
feel  the  cold  much  less,  because  it  dulls  feeling.  It  is  most  important 
for  a  man  who  is  going  out  into  the  cold  of  the  arctic  regions  to 
have  none  of  his  feeling  dulled.  His  preservation  from  having 
portions  of  his  body  frozen,  depends  on  having  all  his  feelings  as 
acutely  sensitive  as  possible.  When  he  comes  in  out  of  the  cold, 
whiskey  would  undoubtedly  make  him  feel  more  comfortable,  but 
it  would  not  serve  to  stimulate  his  circulation,  in  fact  it  rather 
hampers  the  vital  reaction. 

Here  is  the  secret  of  the  action  of  whiskey  now  known  to  med- 
ical science  through  the  most  careful  investigation.  It  is  never  a 


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stimulant;  it  is  always  a  narcotic.  Because  it  makes  the  heart  go 
faster  it  was  considered  a  stimulant  for  the  heart  muscle  and  the 
circulation.  It  does  not  raise  the  blood  pressure,  however,  and  we 
know  now  that  the  quickening  of  the  heart  is  not  due  to  stimulation, 
but  to  the  taking  off  of  the  brake  which  normally  regulates  heart 
activity.  The  heart  normally  beats  about  seventy  times  a 
minute.  In  order  to  keep  it  beating  just  at  that  rate  there  are  two 
sets  of  nerves :  the  accelerator  which  constantly  tend  to  quicken  the 
heart  action,  and  the  inhibitory  nerves  which  neutralize  their  ac- 
tion and  prevent  its  excess.  The  action  of  the  inhibitory  nerves  is 
hampered  by  alcohol,  and  so,  when  it  is  taken,  the  heart  beats  faster. 
It  is  like  taking  the  governor  off  an  engine  and  letting  the  ma- 
chinery run  away.  Alcohol  acts  everywhere  in  the  same  way.  It 
lifts  the  brake.  It  lessens  inhibitory  power. 

Everyone  knows  how  inhibition  in  the  moral  order  is  impaired 
by  alcohol,  so  that  under  its  influence  men  are  impelled  to  do  fool- 
ish things  that  they  could  readily  restrain  themselves  from  in  the 
normal  state.  This  is  the  sort  of  thing  that  happens  in  the  physical 
order.  Inhibition  is  lifted.  Health,  however,  consists  in  having 
things  properly  regulated.  Alcohol  makes  a  man  feel  better  and 
braver  and  heartier  than  he  usually  is,  makes  him  have  an  artificial 
appetite,  produces  cravings  of  ail  kinds.  It  prevents  him  from 
being  scared  about  things,  he  does  not  feel  pain  so  much,  and, 
when  under  the  influence  of  liquor,  may  suffer  a  lot  of  physical 
harm  without  much  pain  reaction.  Drunken  men  have  been  known 
to  walk  on  a  broken  bone  when  it  seemed  almost  impossible  for 
any  human  being  to  stand  the  pain  that  must  be  occasioned  by  it. 
Broken  bones  in  the  arm  or  hand  a  drunken  man  will  often  neg- 
lect utterly.  Smaller  amounts  of  alcohol  have  a  like  tendency  to 
produce  a  narcotizing  or  anaesthetic  effect.  Feeling  was  given  us  to 
preserve  the  intactness  of  the  tissues  through  the  inhibitory  inaction 
of  pain.  Alcohol  dulls  feeling.  Sometimes  a  narcotic  or  an  anaes- 
thetic effect  is  wanted.  But  we  have  better  and  surer  anaesthetics 
than  alcohol,  without  its  tendency  to  produce  a  habit  or  serious 
after  effects. 

In  a  word,  alcohol  is  just  such  a  drug  as  opium.  Opium  has 
its  beneficent  place  in  the  world  for  the  relief  of  human  pain.  One 
may  grow  accustomed  to  it,  just  as  one  grows  accustomed  to 
whiskey,  and  then  more  and  more  will  be  required  to  produce  a 
given  effect.  The  Chinese  used  to  use  it  very  much  as  we  use  whis- 
key, and  for  the  same  purpose:  to  make  them  forget  the  insistent 


376  ALCOHOL  IN  MEDICINE  [Dec., 

present,  and  lift  the  feeling  of  depression  when  things  went  wrong. 
Opium,  too,  has  its  serious  after  effects,  and  the  Chinese  have  given 
up  opium  just  as  so  many  nations  in  Europe  have,  at  least 
under  the  stress  of  war  conditions,  given  up  the  stronger  spirituous 
liquors. 

What  the  older  physicians  did  not  realize  was  that  the  bene- 
ficial effect  of  alcohol  was  not  physical,  but  psychic.  Alcohol  lifts 
the  scare  that  overpowers  people  when  they  find  themselves  suf- 
fering from  serious  disease  which  they  know  to  be  sometimes  fatal, 
a  scare  that  often  paralyzes  energy,  hampers  resistive  vitality  and 
prevents  proper  vital  reaction  toward  recovery.  Most  of  the  dis- 
eases for  which  it  was  used  so  confidently  are  self-limited  diseases 
that  run  a  definite  course.  If  the  patient  has  the  strength  to  survive 
the  course  of  the  disease,  he  gets  better.  Anything  that  lessens  this 
strength  and  uses  up  energy  by  worry  or  anxiety  has  a  definitely 
unfavorable  effect  on  him.  It  is  important,  therefore,  that  psychic 
elements  of  discouragement  should  be  eliminated  just  as  far  as 
possible,  for  they  put  a  brake  on  energies  that  would  be  curative, 
if  allowed  to  exert  their  influence.  The  pneumonia  patient  is  spe- 
cially subject  to  the  ill  effects  of  worry  because  all  too  familiar  with 
the  frequently  fatal  course  of  the  disease.  He  is  almost  sure  to 
watch  himself  breathe.  He  is  breathing  some  thirty-five  to  forty 
times  a  minute,  and  breathing  is,  for  the  time  being,  the  principal 
business  of  life.  Watching  it  adds  to  its  difficulty,  hampers  its 
rhythm  and  introduces  voluntary  inhibitions  into  a  process  that 
should  be  involuntary.  It  is  easy  to  understand  that,  with  a  de- 
pressed heart  and  "  watched  "  respirations,  the  outlook  is  not  so 
favorable  as  it  would  otherwise  be. 

When  such  a  patient  takes  sufficient  alcohol  it  lifts  the  scare. 
He  literally  does  not  care,  after  a  while,  what  happens  to  him,  and 
this  is  the  most  favorable  attitude  of  mind.  This  is  not,  however, 
a  physical,  but  a  psychic  state.  The  question  must  always  be 
whether  some  of  the  ulterior  bad  effects  of  alcohol  may  not  be  more 
than  enough  to  counteract  its  favorable  psychic  influence.  A  great 
many  physicians  have  come  to  think  that  they  are,  and  have  given  up 
alcohol  in  pneumonia,  except  at  certain  trying  times  or  in  special 
cases  where  the  element  of  solicitude  is  evidently  producing  an 
unfavorable  effect. 

In  the  severe  febrile  affections — pyemia,  septicemia,  puerperal 
fever — it  is  doubtful  whether  alcohol  ever  had  more  than  this  psy- 
chic influence.  These  affections  are  very  disheartening,  and  pa- 


i9i 7-]  ALCOHOL  IN  MEDICINE  377 

tients  worried  themselves  into  conditions  where  they  had  little 
chance  for  healthy  reaction.  Fortunately  these  affections  are  now 
very  rare,  and  the  use  of  alcohol  has  been  given  up  in  them  by 
physicians  who  find  other  and  more  direct  remedies  much  more 
valuable,  so  that  one  very  large  field  for  the  use  of  alcohol  in  med- 
icine has  disappeared  completely. 

There  were  certain  classes  of  cases  in  which  alcohol  was  of 
special  significance,  because  of  its  power  to  lift  the  scare  and  keep 
the  patient  from  worrying  himself  to  death.  Probably  the  most 
typical  of  these  was  snake  bite.  The  old  medical  rule  after  the 
bite  of  a  poisonous  snake,  especially  the  familiar  rattlesnake,  was 
to  give  sufficient  whiskey  to  make  the  patient  mildly  drunk.  It 
usually  took  a  great  deal  to  produce  that  effect,  and  this  was  often 
said  to  be  because  the  alcohol  had  to  neutralize  the  snake  poison  in 
the  blood  before  it  could  produce  any  effect  on  the  patient.  Very 
few  now  think  that  alcohol  has  any  direct  neutralizing  effect 
on  any  sort  of  snake  poison.  Thousands  of  people  die  from  snake 
bite  every  year,  and  if  whiskey  were  an  antidote  it  would  be  well 
known  by  this  time ;  but  it  is  not.  Very  expensive  institutes  for  the 
manufacture  of  various  anti-venom  serums  have  been  erected  for 
the  manufacture  of  remedies,  and  a  great  deal  of  time  and  money 
has  been  spent  on  experiments  along  this  line.  There  are  now  some 
excellent  results  reported  in  the  treatment  of  venomous  snake 
bites,  but  alcohol  is  not  directly  connected  with  them. 

With  the  gradual  modification  of  medical  views  in  favor  of 
alcohol,  curiously  enough  some  of  the  psychologists  have  advocated 
its  use.  A  distinguished  German  psychologist,  not  long  dead,  who 
had  taught  for  many  years  in  an  American  university,  declared  that 
the  poor  should  not  be  deprived  of  alcoholic  drinks,  because  these 
gave  them  almost  their  only  moments  of  happiness  or  at  least 
lightened  the  burden  of  life  and  labor.  He  also  suggested  that 
alcohol  is  the  inspiring  mother  of  art  and  literature,  and  that  with- 
out it  men  are  cold,  uninspired  logic  machines,  utterly  devoid  of 
that  sympathetic  cordiality  and  proper  feeling  for  others  which 
develops  under  the  influence  of  a  certain  amount  of  alcoholic 
liquor. 

Of  course  this  is  but  a  confirmation  of  modern  medical  views, 
since  it  is  a  frank  confession  that  alcohol  is  a  narcotic  and  not  a 
stimulant.  Human  nature  has  always  used  narcotics  to  help  it 
forget  the  hard  things  of  life,  and  to  make  trials  of  various  kinds 
less  difficult  to  bear.  There  are  serious  students  of  sociology, 


378  ALCOHOL  IN  MEDICINE  [Dec, 

however,  who  are  emphatic  in  their  declaration  that  this  is  un- 
fortunately one  of  the  most  serious  aspects  of  the  alcohol  problem. 
Nothing  makes  men  so  readily  satisfied  in  conditions  with  which 
they  should  not  be  satisfied  as  a  free  indulgence  in  alcohol.  They 
get  quite  literally  not  to  care  how  they  and  their  families  live,  and 
they  stand  an  environment  that  no  decent  human  being  should  have 
to  live  in.  Wife  and  children  are  involved  in  this  carelessness  of 
their  surroundings.  Nothing  so  ties  a  man  down  to  a  job  at  which 
he  gets  the  barest  sustenance  for  himself  and  his  family,  as  turning 
to  the  bottle  whenever  he  feels  discouraged  about  it,  when  divine 
discontent  might  tempt  him  to  make  a  definite  effort  to  rise  above 
his  surroundings. 

There  is  a  popular  impression,  confirmed  by  the  psychology  of 
the  preceding  generation,  that  alcohol  stimulates  the  imagination 
and  is,  therefore,  often  a  valuable  aid  in  artistic  or  literary  work. 
It  is  felt  that  a  good  many  men  of  genius  have  benefited  from  its  use, 
at  least  to  the  extent  of  having  their  initiative  aroused  and  their  in- 
ventive faculties  awakened.  There  is  no  doubt  that  men  of  genius 
have  worked  fruitfully  under  the  stimulus  of  alcohol,  but  the  care- 
ful observation  of  recent  years  does  not  confirm  the  theory  that 
alcohol  benefits  the  intellectual  processes.  The  most  carefully 
planned  experiments  on  memory,  for  instance,  make  it  very  clear 
that  far  from  being  helpful,  comparatively  small  amounts  of  alcohol 
bring  about  a  distinct  impairment  of  memory.  Vogt  of  Christiana 
demonstrated  by  experiments  on  himself  that  a  few  teaspoon fuls 
of  whiskey,  taken  on  an  empty  stomach,  reduced  his  power  to 
memorize  Greek  poetry  by  about  twenty  per  cent. 

A  slight  excess  of  alcohol,  and  such  excess  is  a  very  individual 
matter  and  may  represent  quite  a  small  quantity,  will  often  pro- 
duce a  flow  of  rather  vivid  images  and  an  accompanying  facility 
of  speech,  but  there  is  a  lack  of  coherence  and  a  tendency  to  con- 
fusion; thoughts  are  not  well  connected  and  in  spite  of  the  sense 
of  wonderful  power,  the  achievement  proves  on  careful,  critical 
analysis  not  to  be  what  it  was  thought  to  be  while  the  mood  was 
in  progress.  It  gives  an  illusory  sense  of  ability  and  intellectual 
adequacy,  but  fails  in  real  production. 

It  is  now  pretty  well  recognized  by  psychologists,  as  well  as  by 
physicians,  that  alcohol  does  not  promote  work,  but  play.  It  does 
not  stimulate  the  intellect  but  the  imagination,  and  that  superficially, 
in  what  is  called  the  sensory  imagination,  and  without  any  real 
benefit  to  the  imaginative  faculties  of  the  intellect  so  important  for 


IQI7-]  ALCOHOL  IN  MEDICINE  379 

art  and  poetry.  It  does  not  brighten  the  retentive  faculties  of  the 
mind,  but  on  the  contrary  dulls  them.  It  stimulates  not  thought  but 
talk,  it  is  a  social  not  a  mental  stimulant. 

Some  of  the  older  physicians  still  continue  to  believe  with  the 
former  generation  that  alcohol  is  an  efficacious  remedy  for  certain 
exhausting  conditions,  but  the  younger  generation  who  know  the 
careful  scientific  investigations  that  have  been  made  in  Ger- 
many, France  and  this  country  on  animals  and  the  convinc- 
ing observations  that  have  been  made  on  human  beings,  no 
longer  think  of  alcohol  as  likely  to  do  any  good  through  its  physical 
effect.  Because  of  this  widespread  conviction,  and  in  spite  of  the 
long  medical  tradition  in  the  matter,  the  House  of  Delegates  of  the 
American  Medical  Association  ventured  to  intrude  on  the  field  of 
therapeutics.  It  was  an  extremely  unusual  procedure,  and  only 
very  complete  conviction  would  have  warranted  the  action.  The 
conditions  created  by  the  War  in  relation  to  the  abuse  of  stimulants, 
undoubtedly  constituted  the  main  reason  for  this  unusual  step.  It 
was  felt  that  our  country  would  profit  by  the  knowledge  that  the 
physicians  of  America  no  longer  believe  alcohol  to  be  beneficial, 
but  rather  harmful,  in  either  health  or  disease. 


THE  GRIEVANCE  OF  THE  SPRING  WHEAT  GROWERS. 

BY    FRANK    o'HARA,    PH.D. 

HEREAS  Robert  M.  La  Follette  made  an  address  of 
a  disloyal  and  seditious  nature  at  a  public  meeting, 
before  a  large  audience  at  the  Nonpartisan  League 
Convention  in  St.  Paul  on  the  twentieth  of  Septem- 
ber." Thus  begins  a  set  of  resolutions  adopted  by 
the  Minnesota  Commission  of  Public  Safety  praying  for  the  expul- 
sion of  Mr.  La  Follette  from  the  Senate.  These  resolutions  have 
already  set  the  Senate  Committee  on  Privileges  and  Elections  in 
motion,  and  it  is  freely  predicted  that  they  are  destined  to  furnish 
the  subject  matter  for  much  discussion  during  the  coming  session 
of  Congress. 

The  meeting  at  which  Mr.  La  Follette  made  the  already 
famous  speech  was  the  closing  session  of  the  "  Producers'  and  Con- 
sumers' Convention,"  which  was  held  under  the  auspices  of  the 
National  Nonpartisan  League.  For  the  purposes  of  the  convention 
the  term  "producers  and  consumers  "  was  defined  as  being  practi- 
cally equivalent  to  "  farmers  and  organized  labor."  The  farmers 
were  in  control  of  the  meeting,  at  least  nominally,  and  so  the  official 
definitions,  if  they  had  been  formulated,  would  probably  have  de- 
clared that  the  farmers  were  the  producers  and  organized  labor 
the  consumers.  The  secretary  of  the  St.  Paul  Retail  Grocers'  As- 
sociation was  on  the  programme  at  one  of  the  sessions  of  the  three 
days'  convention,  and  although  he  tried  to  make  it  appear  that  the 
members  of  his  economic  class  belonged  of  right  in  a  convention 
of  producers  and  consumers,  the  remarks  of  the  other  speakers 
made  it  clear  that  his  claim  was  the  veriest  camouflage. 

The  purpose  of  the  convention  as  given  out  by  its  leaders, 
was  to  assist  the  Government  in  its  programme  of  price  regulation. 
Hostile  newspapers  had  proclaimed  that  the  meeting  was  called  to 
give  the  farmers  an  opportunity  to  protest  against  the  Government's 
recent  action  in  scaling  down  the  price  of  wheat.  That  they  had 
any  such  intention  the  League  officials  denied.  They  had  no  objec- 
tion to  the  Government  fixing  the  price  of  the  main  product  of  the 
League's  members,  they  proclaimed,  if  the  Government  would  carry 
out  a  similar  policy  with  respect  to  the  things  which  the  farmer  has 


I9I7-]  THE  SPRING  WHEAT  GROWERS  381 

to  buy.  The  business  of  the  convention  would  be  to  help  the  Gov- 
ernment carry  out  its  complete  programme  rather  than  to  hinder  it 
in  one  of  the  details  of  its  programme.  It  was  to  be  a  patriotic  meet- 
ing. American  flags  were  the  outstanding  feature  of  the  decora- 
tions. 

Three  United  States  Senators  took  part  in  the  deliberations 
during  the  course  of  the  convention,  Senators  Borah  of  Idaho, 
Gronna  of  North  Dakota  and  La  Follette  of  Wisconsin.  The  two 
latter  spoke  with  bitter  hostility  toward  the  present  National  Ad- 
ministration and  its  policies,  and  even  Mr.  Borah's  speech  was  far 
from  friendly.  Mr.  Van  Lear,  the  Socialist  Mayor  of  Minneapolis, 
a  man  of  confessed  pacifist  views,  was  also  on  the  programme,  but 
his  speech  might  be  described  as  wildly  patriotic  in  comparison  with 
those  of  the  three  Senators.  Mr.  Gronna  is  a  plain,  blunt  man,  and 
in  his  address  he  carried  his  language  straight  up  to  the  line  which 
separates  loyalty  from  treason  and  landed  his  thoughts  on  the  other 
side.  The  audience  vigorously  applauded  the  performance.  They 
knew  what  he  was  driving  at.  It  was  more  difficult  to  get  Mr.  La 
Follette's  meaning.  One  was  not  certain  whether  he  was  trying  to 
throw  a  sprag  into  the  wheels  of  the  National  Administration  so 
as  to  interfere  with  the  conduct  of  the  War  or  whether  he  was  try- 
ing in  good  faith  to  educate  the  nation  in  the  principles  of  taxation. 
But  whatever  his  motives,  seven  thousand  producers  and  consumers 
gave  him  a  tremendous  ovation  whenever  he  said  the  things  which 
were  likely  to  give  comfort  to  the  enemy. 

Mr.  La  Follette's  own  explanation  of  his  presence  at  the 
convention  was  that  he  was  there  to  encourage  the  Nonpartisan 
League,  and  to  keep  it  from  being  intimidated  by  the  Government. 
"  I  come  before  you  here  tonight,'1"  he  said,  "  to  talk  to  you  partic- 
ularly about  this  great  movement  you  have  adopted  up  here  and  to 
give  you  a  word  of  encouragement,  to  bid  you  to  be  brave,  not  to 
be  intimidated  because  there  may  chance  to  be  sneaking  about,  here 
and  there,  men  who  will  pull  back  their  coats  and  show  a  secret 
service  badge."  The  reference  to  the  secret  service  badge  was 
made  because  the  newspapers  had  announced  that  the  convention 
hall  swarmed  with  agents  of  the  Federal  Department  of  Justice 
who  were  there  to  arrest  anyone  uttering  disloyal  sentiments. 

The  animus  of  the  convention  was  directed  officially  not 
against  the  Government  but  against  the  "  profiteers,"  the  men  who 
are  reaping  war  profits  through  favorable  contracts  with  the  Gov- 
ernment. Moreover,  Governor  Frazier,  the  Farmer-Governor  of 


382  THE  SPRING  WHEAT  GROWERS  [Dec., 

North  Dakota,  who  was  chairman  of  the  convention,  declared  that 
he  would  not  tolerate  disloyal  utterances  on  the  part  of  any  of  the 
speakers.  Flags  waved  and  patriotic  airs  were  displayed.  And 
still  there  was  a  well  defined  feeling  that  the  convention  was  not 
just  right.  Mr.  Towneley,  the  president  and  original  organizer  of 
the  National  Nonpartisan  League,  pleaded  over  and  over  again  for 
a  course  of  action  that  would  "  bring  the  War  to  a  speedy  and  suc- 
cessful close."  He  never  explained  what  he  meant  by  a  "  success- 
ful close  "  of  the  War,  and  any  listener  who  chose  to  do  so  might 
assume  that  it  meant  victory  for  the 'Allies;  but  the  means  which 
were  to  be  employed  to  "  bring  the  War  to  a  speedy  and  successful 
close,"  as  indicated  by  Mr.  Towneley,  always  involved  our  with- 
drawing from  the  War  and  leaving  the  Allies  in  the  lurch.  In  a 
word,  in  spite  of  protests  to  the  contrary  on  the  part  of  the  organi- 
zation, it  was  taken  for  granted  by  the  disinterested  spectator  that 
the  Nonpartisan  League  was  disloyal.  This  leads  us  to  inquire  more 
closely  concerning  the  nature  and  workings  of  the  League  and  the 
reasons  which  led  to  the  bringing  together  of  so  many  speakers 
whose  patriotism  has  been  questioned. 

The  National  Nonpartisan  League  is  an  outgrowth  of  the 
Farmers'  Nonpartisan  Political  League  of  North  Dakota  which 
succeeded  last  year  in  electing  practically  all  of  the  state  officials 
who  were  elected  in  that  state.  As  a  result  of  the  unexpected  and 
marvelous  success  of  the  League  in  North  Dakota,  a  campaign  was 
undertaken  to  organize  the  farmers  of  the  neighboring  states.  Al- 
though the  main  support  of  the  League  is  still  to  be  found  in  North 
Dakota,  considerable  headway  has  already  been  made  in  organizing 
the  farmers  of  Minnesota,  South  Dakota,  Iowa  and  Montana.  The 
hope  is  entertained  now,  among  its  leaders,  of  making  the  League 
a  political  power  not  only  locally  but  in  national  politics  as  well. 

The  Nonpartisan  League  came  into  existence  in  North  Dakota 
as  a  protest  against  the  failure  of  the  old  parties  to  enact  into  law 
the  wishes  of  the  people  as  expressed  repeatedly  at  the  polls.  North 
Dakota  is  mainly  an  agricultural  state,  and  the  farmers  have  for 
a  long  time  been  convinced  that  in  the  marketing  of  their  products 
they  were  at  the  mercy  of  the  grain  exchange  in  Minneapolis  known 
as  the  Minneapolis  Chamber  of  Commerce.  The  Chamber  of  Com- 
merce established  the  rules  according  to  which  the  wheat  coming 
into  the  Minneapolis  market  was  graded  and  the  farmers  of  North 
Dakota  felt  that  the  rules  were  framed  to  their  disadvantage.  They 
thought  that  if  the  state  would  build  large  terminal  elevators  within 


1917.]  THE  SPRING  WHEAT  GROWERS  383 

its  borders  they  might  have  something  to  say  concerning  the  rules 
under  which  their  grain  was  sold.  This  conviction  became  so 
strong  that  they  recorded  it  at  the  polls,  but  the  state  legislators, 
who  for  the  most  part  were  not  farmers,  found  reasons  for  not 
erecting  the  elevators. 

After  being  rebuffed  by  the  legislature  and  told,  in  effect,  that 
they  did  not  know  what  was  good  for  them,  the  farmers  were  in 
an  excellent  state  of  mind  to  attempt  to  gain  their  ends  by  political 
organization.  Through  working  together  in  societies  with  educa- 
tional and  economic  aims,  they  already  had  received  valuable  train- 
ing of  a  preliminary  nature,  and  now  they  were  taken  in  hand  by 
a  group  of  Socialist  leaders  who  had  the  experience  in  organization 
necessary  to  give  the  finishing  touches  to  the  farmers'  social  edu- 
cation. It  required  a  high  degree  of  skill  on  the  part  of  these  So- 
cialists to  combine  in  the  right  proportions  their  own  principles  and 
the  individualism  of  the  farmers,  but  the  success  of  the  organiza- 
tion at  the  polls  last  year,  demonstrated,  beyond  a  doubt,  that  they 
possessed  the  skill. 

As  noted  above,  the  main  grievance  of  the  farmers  against  the 
Chamber  of  Commerce  had  to  do  with  the  grading  of  grain  in  Min- 
neapolis. The  case  for  the  farmers  is  admirably  brought  out  in  a 
pamphlet  on  the  milling  value  and  market  value  of  wheat,  written 
by  Dr.  Ladd,  the  President  of  the  North  Dakota  Agricultural  Col- 
lege. Here  it  may  be  stated  parenthetically  that  the  Agricultural 
College  is  violently  in  politics  and  that  Dr.  Ladd  occupies  his  po- 
sition, as  its  president  through  the  grace  of  the  Nonpartisan  League. 
This  statement  is  not  meant,  however,  to  cast  any  reflection  upon 
the  scientific  value  of  Dr.  Ladd's  findings  with  regard  to  the  milling 
of  wheat. 

In  1916,  the  pamphlet  informs  us,  there  were  seven  Minnesota 
official  grades  of  wheat  as  follows :  "No.  i  hard,"  which  must  weigh 
not  less  than  fifty-eight  pounds  to  the  bushel;  "  Nos.  I,  2,  3  and  4 
northern,"  which  must  weigh  not  less  than  fifty-seven,  fifty-six, 
fifty- four  and  forty-nine  pounds  respectively  to  the  bushel;  and 
"Sample  grade"  and  "No  grade"  for  which  no  weights  were  fixed. 
But  the  Minneapolis  Chamber  of  Commerce  gave  its  dealers  a  dif- 
ferent system  of  grading,  and  it  was  according  to  this  latter  system 
that  they  bought  wheat  from  the  North  Dakota  farmers.  The 
Chamber  of  Commerce  grades,  numbers  I,  2  and  3,  agreed  with  the 
Minnesota  official  grades,  but  whereas  the  Minnesota  grade  "  No.  4 
northern "  need  not  weigh  more  than  forty-nine  pounds  to  the 


384  THE  SPRING  WHEAT  GROWERS  [Dec., 

bushel,  the  Chamber  of  Commerce  "  No.  4  northern  "  must  weigh 
fifty-two  pounds.  Instead  of  the  "Sample  grade"  and  "No  grade"  in 
the  official  system,  the  Chamber  of  Commerce  substituted  the  fol- 
lowing five  grades :  "  No.  4  Feed  Spring  "  weighing  forty-nine  to 
fifty-one  pounds  and  "  A  Feed,"  "  B  Feed,"  "  C  Feed  "  and  "  D 
Feed,"  weighing  not  less  than  forty-seven,  forty-five,  forty-three 
and  thirty-five  pounds  respectively. 

The  naming  of  these  lighter  grades  as  feed  wheat  was  taken 
to  indicate  that  they  were  suitable  only  for  feed  and  were  not  used 
in  the  manufacture  of  flour  for  human  consumption,  and,  accord- 
ingly, this  presumption  was  reflected  in  the  price.  The  fact,  how- 
ever, was  that  the  wheat  which  was  bought  as  "D  Feed,"  was  used  in 
the  manufacture  of  flour,  and  while  the  flour  was  not  white,  it  was 
more  nutritous  than  that  obtained  from  the  "  No.  i  northern." 
Dr.  Ladd  found  by  experimenting  with  a  small  mill  that  one  hun- 
dred pounds  of  "  No.  I  northern  "  would  yield  about  sixty-nine 
pounds  of  flour,  while  one  hundred  pounds  of  "  D  Feed  "  would 
yield  sixty  pounds  of  the  same  class  of  flour.  At  the  same  time  these 
experiments  were  made,  sixty  pounds  of  "  No.  i  northern  "  sold 
for  $1.73  while  sixty  pounds  of  "  D  Feed  "  sold  at  94  cents.  On  the 
basis  of  its  food  value,  according  to  Dr.  Ladd,  "  D  Feed  "  wheat 
ought  to  sell  at  $1.50  instead  of  94  cents  for  sixty  pounds  when 
"  No.  i  northern  "  is  selling  at  $1.73.  Now  the  point  of  this  discus- 
sion is  that  in  1916,  because  of  heat  and  drought,  a  large  part  of  the 
North  Dakota  wheat  crop  dropped  to  the  "  Feed  "  grades.  The 
farmers  of  the  state  believe,  and  in  this  belief  they  are  supported 
by  the  experiments  of  the  Agricultural  College,  that  if  their  wheat 
had  been  graded  according  to  the  Minnesota  official  grades  instead 
of  the  Chamber  of  Commerce  'grades,  they  would  have  received 
millions  of  dollars  more  for  their  produce,  or  in  other  words  that 
they  were  robbed  of  millions  of  dollars  by  the  Chamber  of  Com- 
merce grading.  The  members  of  the  Nonpartisan  League  hoped  to 
protect  themselves  against  this  robbery  by  building  large  elevators 
within  their  own  state,  and  compelling  the  buyers  to  come  to  them 
and  to  bid  for  their  grain  under  rules  which  the  farmers  had  a  hand 
in  making. 

Although  the  Nonpartisan  League  achieved  a  sweeping  success 
in  the  election  of  1916  it  has  as  yet  been  unable  to  carry  out  its  pro- 
gramme (which  includes  state  owned  flour  mills,  stock  yards,  pack- 
ing houses,  and  cold  storage  plants  as  well  as  terminal  grain  ele- 
vators), because  of  its  inability  to  gain  control  of  the  state  senate, 


1917-]  THE  SPRING  WHEAT  GROWERS  385 

due  to  the  fact  that  only  one-half  of  the  members  of  that  body 
were  up  for  election  last  year.  For  the  present  the  League  con- 
tinues its  agitation  and  is  preparing  itself  for  the  next  election, 
when  it  hopes  to  gain  full  control  of  the  machinery  of  state  gov- 
ernment. 

The  Nonpartisan  League  had  a  grievance  against  the  Minne- 
apolis Chamber  of  Commerce,  but  what  had  that  to  do  with  its  atti- 
tude towards  the  United  States  Government?  Nothing  directly, 
but  much  indirectly.  Because  of  the  widespread  dissatisfaction 
with  the  prevailing  grain  grading,  the  Federal  Department  of  Agri- 
culture this  year  established  a  set  of  Federal  grain  grades,  accord- 
ing to  which  grain  shipped  in  interstate  commerce  is  to  be  bought 
and  sold.  The  Federal  grain  grades  were  the  result  of  a  careful 
scientific  study  of  the  situation  by  the  department's  experts,  and 
no  doubt  the  new  system  possesses  much  merit.  But  it  is  absolutely 
incapable  of  application  under  the  conditions  under  which  it  must 
be  applied  by  grain  buyers  in  the  wheat  belt.  At  best  it  can  be  ap- 
plied only  approximately.  Under  the  Federal  system  of  grading 
many  new  elements  were  introduced  and  were  supposed  to  receive 
careful  attention,  to  which  little  attention  had  heretofore  been 
given,  such  as  the  amount  of  moisture  in  the  wheat,  the  percent- 
age of  inseparable  seeds  and  the  percentage  of  admixture  of  wheat 
of  other  qualities.  Thus,  in  the  laboratory  the  scientist  can  pick 
the  inseparable  weed  seeds  out  of  a  handful  of  wheat  with  a 
pair  of  tweezers  and  calculate  the  percentage  which  such  seeds  form 
of  the  whole  weight  of  a  bushel  of  wheat.  But  the  grain  buyer  on 
a  busy  day  has  not  the  time  to  count  the  foul  seeds  in  samples  of 
a  hundred  loads  of  wheat,  and  so  he  guesses  at  the  amount;  and 
unless  he  is  a  particularly  honest  guesser  his  guess  may  result  in 
giving  the  farmer  a  lower  grade,  and  hence  a  lower  price  for  his 
wheat  than  the  latter  would  otherwise  receive.  Under  the  old  sys- 
tem the  foul  seed  in  the  wheat  was  estimated,  and  its  weight  was 
subtracted  from  the  weight  of  the  load.  The  wheat  was  "  docked  " 
in  weight  but  its  grade  was  not  lowered. 

Similarly,  under  the  new  grading  system,  a  farmer  brings  to 
the  elevator  a  load  of  clean,  plump,  beautiful  macaroni  wheat 
weighing  sixty-one  pounds  to  the  bushel,  and  expects  to  have  it 
graded  as  "  No.  i."  The  grain  buyer  picks  up  a  sample  of  the  wheat 
and  points  out  the  presence  of  a  few  grains  of  hard  wheat,  and  ex- 
plains to  the  farmer  that  he  must  sell  his  grain  four  or  five  cents 
a  bushel  cheaper  than  otherwise  because  of  the  mixture  of  grades. 
VOL.  cvi.— 25 


386  THE  SPRING  WHEAT  GROWERS  [Dec., 

If  the  wheat  was  all  hard  it  would  be  worth  more  than  the  maca- 
roni, but  the  few  grains  of  hard  make  it  a  mixture,  and  the  farmer 
is  unable  to  understand  the  logic  which  makes  him  lose  the  grade. 

Considering  the  fact  that  the  new  Federal  grades,  which  were 
adopted  ostensibly  for  their  benefit,  were  being  used  against  them, 
many  of  the  farmers  concluded  that  the  Department  of  Agricul- 
ture had  made  its  rulings  under  the  influence  of  the  millers  and 
grain  buyers  rather  than  in  the  interests  of  the  farmer.  This  was 
the  state  of  mind  in  which  many  North  Dakota  farmers  found 
themselves  when  the  agitation  for  fixing  a  price  for  wheat  came 
to  a  climax  a  couple  of  months  ago.  Wheat  had  been  selling  for 
upwards  of  three  dollars  a  bushel  when  it  was  announced  that  the 
Government  would  fix  prices.  The  price  at  once  began  to  descend. 
During  the  course  of  the  descent  a  North  Dakota  Congressman 
telegraphed  to  the  farmers  of  the  Northwest  that  Mr.  Hoover  was 
in  favor  of  fixing  the  price  of  wheat  at  $1.67  a  bushel,  and  that  any- 
thing which  they  succeeded  in  getting  above  that  figure  could  be 
secured  only  by  shaking  their  clenched  fists  in  Mr.  Hoover's  face. 
While  this  report  of  the  matter  was  unjust  to  Mr.  Hoover,  it  was 
generally  accepted  as  the  truth  by  the  farmers  of  the  Northwest, 
and  they  began  individually  and  collectively  to  storm  Washington 
with  telegrams  showing  that  such  a  price  would  mean  the  confisca- 
tion of  their  property. 

At  this  point  it  may  be  worth  while  to  note  that  there  was  a 
considerable  degree  of  merit  in  the  contention  of  the  farmers. 
Where  the  wheat  crop  had  been  bountiful,  a  price  of  a  dollar  and 
sixty-seven  cents  a  bushel  would  have  amply  covered  the  cost  of 
producing  wheat,  even  in  the  face  of  the  high  prices  which  the 
farmer  had  to  pay  for  the  things  which  he  must  buy ;  but  in  North 
Dakota  the  wheat  crop,  except  in  the  Red  River  Valley,  was  not 
bountiful.  On  the  contrary  it  was  very  scanty,  and  on  the  average 
three  dollars  a  bushel  would  not  have  been  sufficient  to  pay  the 
cost  of  production.  It  may  be  urged  against  the  farmer  that  he  is 
not  entitled  to  a  price  high  enough  to  cover  his  cost  of  produc- 
tion under  the  most  unfavorable  circumstances.  But  that  is  of 
course  a  matter  of  theory,  and  our  theories  of  arbitrary  price 
fixation  are,  as  yet,  in  a  rather  crude  state.  The  farmer  may  well 
be  excused  for  believing  that  his  cost-of -production  theory  is  as 
valid  as  any  other. 

The  farmers  agitated,  and  the  price  was  finally  fixed  at  a  point 
which  gave  the  North  Dakota  farmers  (after  allowance  was  made 


1917.]  THE  SPRING  WHEAT  GROWERS  387 

for  freight  charges)  about  two  dollars  a  bushel  for  No.  i  wheat. 
The  price  had  been  three  dollars  when  the  campaign  for  price  fix- 
ing started.  The  Northwestern  farmers  had  lost  about  a  third  of 
the  value  of  their  product.  This  loss  they  charged  up  to  the  ac- 
count of  the  activity  of  the  Federal  Government.  They  were  not 
unpatriotic,  but  they  asked  themselves  why  the  Federal  Government 
had  not  fixed  the  price  earlier,  in  time  to  catch  the  Southern  and 
Eastern  wheat  growers.  They  felt  that  the  matter  was  arranged 
purposely  to  let  the  Southern  and  Eastern  wheat  growers  market 
their  grain  at  a  high  price,  just  as  the  Southern  cotton  growers  were 
being  permitted  to  market  their  cotton  at  a  high  price  and  without 
Government  price  fixing,  and  to  catch  the  spring  wheat  growers  of 
'the  Northwest  whose  wheat  was  later  in  getting  to  market. 

The  farmers  were  in  an  unpleasant  frame  of  mind  towards  the 
National  Government  because  of  the  injustice  which  they  believed 
had  been  practiced  towards  them.  They  were  willing  to  go  to  con- 
siderable lengths  in  making  a  protest.  Their  Socialistic  leaders,  who 
had  the  control  of  the  farmers'  organization  well  in  hand,  were  able 
to  take  advantage  of  the  irritation  felt  by  the  farmers  and  to  give  it 
the  coloring  of  opposition  to  the  War.  They  called  a  meeting  of 
Nonpartisans  at  Fargo  and  a  later  one  at  St.  Paul.  In  both  meet- 
ings the  announced  objective  of  the  attack  was  the  profiteers,  but  in 
both  meetings  there  was  a  strong  undercurrent  of  attack  against  the 
Government  and  its  participation  in  the  War.  Advantage  was  being 
taken  of  the  farmers'  wrath  against  the  Government  to  make  paci- 
fists of  them,  just  as  advantage  was  being  taken  in  the  official 
newspaper  of  the  League  to  poison  the  minds  of  the  members  to- 
wards the  Government.  .- 

The  wheat  farmers  of  the  Northwest  are  opposed  to  war  in 
the  abstract,  as  all  right  thinking  people  are.  Moreover,  many  of 
them  have  not  been  very  enthusiastic  in  the  support  of  the  present 
war,  because  they  have  not  been  rightly  informed  of  the  justice  of 
the  nation's  cause.  But  they  are  not  essentially  pacifists.  Intrin- 
sically they  are  sound  in  their  patriotism. 


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THE  EASTERN  QUESTON.  An  Historical  Study  in  European 
Diplomacy.  By  J.  A.  R.  Marriott,  M.A.,  Fellow  of  Worcester 
College,  Oxford.  With  Maps.  New  York:  Oxford  Univer- 
sity Press.  $5.50. 

"  The  primary  and  most  essential  factor  in  the  Eastern  prob- 
lem," says  Mr.  Marriott  in  his  introductory  chapter,  "  is  the  pres- 
ence in  the  living  flesh  of  Europe  of  an  alien  substance..  .  .the  Ot- 
toman Turk,"  and  therefore  he  begins  his  book  with  the  part  played 
by  the  Turks  in  the  history  of  Europe  since  they  first  crossed  the 
Hellespont  in  the  middle  of  the  fourteenth  century.  Thus  acquaint- 
ing the  reader  in  its  first  chapters  with  those  remote  but  important 
facts  concerning  the  Ottoman  conquests  in  Europe,  the  Ottoman 
Empire  at  its  zenith  under  Suleiman  the  Magnificent  and  its  sub- 
sequent decadence,  the  present  work  proceeds  to  deal  with  all 
those  subsidiary  problems  which  go  to  make  up  the  Eastern  Ques- 
tion, and  which,  in  the  author's  opinion,  have  been  a  prime  cause 
of  the  Great  War. 

That  particular  situation  known  as  the  Balkan  problem  is  to 
the  average  American  a  rather  dim  and  minor  affair  of  unimpor- 
tant peoples,  but  to  Europeans  it  has  long  carried  vast  implications. 
Hence  the  position  of  the  Balkan  States,  which,  like  Greece,  Serbia, 
Bulgaria  and  Rumania,  gradually  emerged  as  the  Ottoman  flood 
subsided  ;  the  problem  of  the  Black  Sea,  command  of  the  Bosphorus, 
and  possession  of  Constantinople;  the  position  of  Russia  in  Europe 
and  her  relation  to  her  co-religionists  under  the  sway  of  the  Sultan; 
the  Hapsburg  Empire  and  its  anxiety  for  access  to  the  ^Egean; 
and  finally  the  attitude  of  the  European  powers  towards  the  above 
questions,  are  all  treated  here  clearly  and  at  length. 

The  author  says  that  if  Western  Europe  in  its  dealings  with 
the  Near  East,  has  in  the  past  exhibited  a  brutal  and  callous  selfish- 
ness —  and  from  his  book  it  so  appears  —  then  the  Near  East  has 
today  been  terribly  avenged.  It  is  the  author's  contention  that 
when  peace  negotiations  are  taken  up,  one  factor  in  the  problem 
shall  be  definitely  settled  once  and  for  all,  namely,  in  the  words 
of  the  Allies'  reply  to  President  Wilson,  "  the  turning  out  of  Eu- 
rope of  the  Ottoman  Empire  as  decidedly  foreign  to  Western  civili- 


1917-]  NEW  BOOKS  389 

zation."  How  the  Turkish  Empire  in  Europe  has  shrunken  in  the 
last  one  hundred  years  is  shown  in  a  table  in  the  appendix.  In 
1917  it  possessed  a  European  area  of  two  hundred  and  eighteen 
thousand  six  hundred  square  miles  with  a  population  of  nineteen 
million  six  hundred  and  sixty  thousand,  which  in  1914,  after  the 
Balkan  wars,  had  been  reduced  to  ten  million  eight  hundred  and 
eighty-two  square  miles  with  a  population  of  only  one  million  eight 
hundred  and  ninety-one  thousand. 

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ton:   Marshall  Jones  Co.     $1.50  net. 

Mr.  Cram  has  chosen  to  join  the  small  but  select  and  fervent 
band,  who  convinced  of  De  Maistre's  truthfulness  in  declaring  that 
history,  since  the  Reformation,"  is  one  gigantic  conspiracy  against 
the  truth,"  have  devoted  themselves  to  the  investigation  and  vindi- 
cation of  the  Middle  Ages.  The  impetus  which,  in  English  liter- 
ature, was  given  to  this  task  more  or  less  unwittingly  by  Sir  Walter 
Scott,  has,  through  the  labors  and  research  of  men  like  Adams, 
Walsh,  Taylor,  and  Gasquet,  not  only  succeeded  in  throwing 
abundance  of  light  on  a  period  long  and  superciliously  termed  dark, 
but  has  proved  it  capable  of  more  than  favorable  comparison  with 
any  other  in  the  checkered  annals  of  humanity. 

Starting  with  the  notion  of  substance  from  an  uncompromis- 
ing Scholastic  standpoint,  the  author  proceeds  to  show  that  the  real 
underlying  principle  and  vital  source  of  medievalism  was  the  in- 
fluence of  the  Catholic  Church,  under  whose  blended  stimulus  and 
restraint  there  developed  not  only  a  high,  pure  ideal  in  letters  and 
in  art,  but  at  the  same  time  the  noblest  standard  and  condition  of 
public  morality  and  political  freedom  of  which  we  have  any  record 
or  tradition. 

The  volume,  though  evidently  the  work  of  an  accomplished 
and  enthusiastic  student  of  architecture,  is  by  no  means  a  dry  text- 
book abounding  in  technicalities.  Its  chief  appeal  may  be  to  the 
specialist,  nevertheless  it  will  be  perused  with  profit  and  pleasure  by 
every  intelligent  reader. 

THE  COMING  DEMOCRACY.  By  Hermann  Fernau.   New  York: 

E.  P.  Button  &  Co.     $2.00  net. 

This  book,  by  the  author  of  Because  I  am  a  German,  is  based  on 
the  thesis  that  national  wars,  i.  e.,  the  aggressive  wars  of  whole 
peoples,  in  contradistinction  to  civil  or  colonial  wars  or  wars  of 


390  NEW  BOOKS  [Dec., 

self-defence,  have  always  been  the  natural  means  used  to  perpet- 
uate or  increase  the  power  of  dynasties,  and  that  the  people,  if  free 
choice  be  given  them,  have  always  been  opposed  to  aggressive 
wars ;  hence,  that  dynasties,  which  are  that  form  of  government  in- 
dependent of  popular  control  and  not  responsible  to  it,  must  be 
eliminated  and  in  their  stead  substituted  a  government  expressing 
the  will  of  and  accountable  to  the  whole  nation. 

The  above  position,  enforced  by  numerous  historical  instances, 
is  developed  with  special  reference  to  the  present  debacle,  and 
the  responsibility  therefor  of  the  Kaiser  and  his  ministers.  How 
certain  conciliatory  proposals  before  the  outbreak  of  hostilities 
were  suppressed  by  the  German  war  party;  how  the  German  peo- 
ple were  hoodwinked  into  the  belief  that  "  this  is  a  holy  defensive 
war  forced  upon  us,"  are  clearly  explained;  and  the  cause  of 
most  of  the  trouble  is  traced  to  the  obsolete  Prussian  constitution, 
now  the  law  of  the  Empire,  which  effectually  negatives  popular 
influence  in  the  Government. 

The  author  clearly  shows  what  indeed  only  a  native  German 
could  show,  the  very  strong  differences  and  opposition  between  the 
German  people  and  their  rulers.  "  Had  the  spirit  of  the  German 
people  been  really  as  monarchical,  slavish  and  imperialistic  as  our 
enemies  today  allege,  then  it  could  never  have  come  into  con- 
flict with  its  Government.  But,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  these  con- 
flicts have  been  frequent  and  numerous.  That  the  German  people 
never  emerged  from  them  victorious,  was  not  their  fault,  but 
rather  a  consequence  of  that  law  of  the  world's  history  which 
ordains  that  the  people  only  begin  to  gain  the  upper  hand  when  the 
dynasty  has  suffered  a  loss  of  prestige  outside.  But  Prussia  has 
suffered  no  such  loss  of  prestige  since  the  period  from  1806  to 
1813."  And  he  finds  abundant  proof  in  history  of  the  fact  that 
"  it  is  really  not  nations  but  only  dynasties  that  are  vanquished, 
and  that  vanquished  dynasties  imply  victorious  nations" 

Altogether  the  work  is  interesting  and  instructive,  and  throws 
considerable  light  on  the  present  tremendous  problems,  and  their 
eventual  wise  settlement. 

A  GREEN  TENT  IN  FLANDERS.    By  Maud  Mortimer.     Garden 

City,  N.  Y. :   Doubleday,  Page  &  Co.    $1.25  net. 

Books  on  the  War  continue  to  pour  from  the  presses,  but  of 

all  those  we  have  yet  seen,  this  is  by  far  the  most  appealing  because 

of  its  fine  quality  of  style,  its  restrained  handling,  and  the  intimate, 


1917.]  NEW  BOOKS  391 

sympathetic  view  it  gives  of  human  nature  under  the  stress  of 
terrible  events.  A  Green  Tent  in  Flanders  tells  the  story  of  an 
American  woman,  a  volunteer  nurse  in  a  French  field-hospital  sit- 
uated five  miles  back  of  the  firing-line  in  Belgium,  and  while  her 
experiences  probably  differ  in  nowise  from  those  of  countless  others, 
her  instinct  for  the  picturesque  incident,  the  revealing  trait,  the 
telling  phrase  lifts  her  account  into  the  region  of  art. 

The  book  abounds  in  fascinating  little  sketches  of  the  wounded 
poilus,  some  pathetic,  some  grimly  terrible,  and  some  full  of  de- 
bonnaire  humor  that  refuses  to  succumb  in  the  presence  of  excru- 
ciating pain  or  even  death.  Quite  delightful  is  the  chapter  on 
"  The  Quill  Driver,"  the  little  man  with  the  long  moustache  and  the 
comical  pink  night-cap  whose  first  requests  were  for  a  comb  to 
keep  his  beloved  moustache  in  trim  and  a  small  notebook. 

Then,  too,  there  are  such  dramatic  chapters  as  "  The  Boot  " 
and  "  The  Blue  Face,"  and  such  sad  stories  as  that  of  the  aged  man 
dying  from  starvation  in  "  The  Civilian  "  or  that  of  the  pretty  vil- 
lage girl  burnt  to  death  in  "  Flames." 

Nor  does  the  author  confine  herself  to  tales  of  the  patients. 
True  to  her  interest  in  whatever  is  human,  she  gives  illuminating 
glimpses  of  doctors,  officials,  inspectors  and  nursing  staff.  The 
diverse  personalities  of  these  people,  and  clashes  of  authority,  the 
differences  of  national  character  and  outlook,  all  the  interplay  of 
human  nature  drawn  from  many  lands  and  various  social  strata 
and  thrown  together  in  a  constricted  field  of  labor,  are  set  forth 
with  skilled  hand. 

Scattered  through  the  book  are  numerous  pen-and-ink  sketches 
of  scenes  and  people  drawn  by  the  author,  but  even  without  this  evi- 
dence we  should  be  at  no  loss  to  discover  that  Miss  Mortimer  has 
the  practised  eye  of  the  artist.  A  Green  Tent  in  Flanders  is  a 
distinct  achievement. 

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In  a  brief  introduction  the  Abbot  Cabrol  discusses  the  com- 
parative merits  of  the  three  greatest  pulpit  orators  of  France,  Bos- 
suet,  Bourdaloue  and  Massillon.  He  justifies  Sainte-Beuve  in  de- 
claring Bossuet  to  be  the  most  powerful,  the  most  eloquent  speaker 
and  writer  that  the  French  language  has  ever  known.  His  ser- 
mons are  set  forth  in  the  rich,  brilliant  and  varied  coloring  of  a  true 
lyric  poet,  while  his  extensive  knowledge  of  the  Scriptures,  of  the 


392  NEW  BOOKS  [Dec., 

Fathers  and  Scholastic  theology  made  him  a  master  of  doctrinal 
exposition.  Bourdaloue,  while  not  inferior  to  Bossuet  in  solidity  and 
profundity  of  doctrine,  lacked  that  wideness  of  vision  which  ob- 
tained for  Bossuet  the  title  of  the  Eagle  of  Meaux.  Bourdaloue's 
chief  charm  lay  in  the  wealth  and  sureness  of  his  psychological 
studies.  He  was  an  expert  in  character  drawing,  and  in  setting 
forth  in  bold  relief  the  vices  and  passions  of  men.  Massillon  is  in- 
ferior to  Bossuet  in  his  theological  grasp,  and  very  similar  to 
Bourdaloue  in  his  symmetry  of  development  and  in  his  taste  for 
psychology.  Some  modern  French  critics  have  called  him  a  mere 
rhetorician,  but  this  judgment  is  most  unfair.  His  preaching  was 
full  of  unction,  his  doctrine  substantial,  and  his  influence  upon  his 
hearers  most  marked.  His  style  is  polished,  chaste,  smooth  and 
elegant. 

Readers  ignorant  of  French  will  welcome  these  twenty  ser- 
mons, so  ably  edited  by  Father  O'Mahony.  It  is  to  be  regretted 
that  he  was  obliged  to  abridge  some  of  them,  for  every  word  of 
Bossuet's  most  lengthy  exordium  is  worth  while,  well  thought  out 
and  beautifully  expressed.  We  are  pleased  that  the  editor  saw  fit 
to  include  both  Bossuet's  and  Bourdaloue's  sermons  on  the  Passion 
of  Our  Lord. 

THE  MEXICAN  PROBLEM.    By  C.  W.  Barren.    Boston :  Hough- 
ton  Mifflin  Co.    $1.00  net. 

Mr.  Barren,  a  well-known  journalist  and  financial  expert 
of  Boston,  has  just  published  in  book  form  a  number  of  articles 
written  this  year  upon  his  return  from  the  Mexican  oil  fields.  He 
views  the  situation  from  a  purely  business  standpoint,  and  maintains 
that  if  American  and  European  capital  were  left  free  to  develop  the 
country,  and  if  the  United  States  intervened  to  stop  anarchy  and 
injustice  among  the  bandits  that  now  rule  there,  the  future  of 
Mexico  would  be  assured.  He  speaks  of  the  failure  of  the  United 
States  to  lend  a  helping  hand :  "  Had  we  deliberately  gone  about  a 
diabolical  scheme  to  wreck  a  billion  of  foreign  capital  in  Mexico, 
to  give  forty  thousand  foreigners  to  plunder,  and  to  decree  misery, 
poverty  and  sorrow  for  more  than  fifteen  million  Mexicans,  we 
could  have  conceived  no  more  effective  plan  than  that  which  we  have 
executed  toward  her,  without  ever  planning  anything  against  her." 
Professor  Williams  of  Columbia  in  his  preface  also  calls  upon 
the  United  States  to  do  for  Mexico  what  she  has  done  for  Cuba. 
Were  we  for  a  brief  space  to  give  Mexico  protection  for  order, 


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courts,  contracts,  industries  and  sanitation,  the  courage,  loyalty, 
patient  industry  and  quick  teachableness  of  the  Mexican  could  be 
trusted  to  maintain  what  had  been  secured  under  tutelage. 

POEMS   AND   PARODIES.     By   Thomas   Kettle.      New   York: 

Frederick  A.  Stokes  Co.    $1.00  net. 

Among  the  many  titles  to  remembrance  which  are  so  justly 
Thomas  Kettle's — professor,  soldier,  Irish  leader,  who  fell  on  the 
Western  Front  in  1916 — this  little  volume  surely  holds  a  place. 
As  always  with  poets,  allowance  must  be  made  for  the  unevenness 
of  the  work;  but  granted  this,  most  of  these  few  verses  have  a 
quality  which  puts  their  writer  in  the  honorable  company  of  the 
poets  who  have  died  in  this  War — Rupert  Brooke,  Alan  Seegar 
and  that  other  Irishman,  Francis  Ledwidge.  They  are  the  reflec- 
tion of  a  mind  quick  and  free,  rich  in  subtle  ironies  and  tender- 
nesses, but  most  frequently — since  it  was  the  mind  of  an  Irish 
patriot — full  of  a  brilliant  indignation: 

Count  me  the  price  in  blood  that  we  have  not  squandered, 
Spendthrifts  of  blood  from  our  cradle,  wastefully  true, 
Name  me  the  sinister  fields  where  the  wild  geese  wandered, 
Lille  and  Cremona  and  Landen  and  Waterloo. 
When  the  white  steel-foam  swept  on  the  tidal  onset, 
When  the  last  wave  lapsed,  and  the  sea  turned  back  to  its  sleep, 
We  were  there  in  the  waste  and  wreckage,  Queen  of  the  Sunset ! 
Paying  the  price  of  the  dreams  that  cannot  sleep. 

One  may  name  a  dozen  poems  which  should  last,  among  them 
A  Nations  Freedom,  A  Song  of  the  Irish  Armies,  The  Monks — a 
translation  from  Verhaeren  which  subdues  a  diction  of  Swinbur- 
nian  beauty  to  a  spirit  of  almost  exultant  reverence — Ulster,  the  re- 
ply to  Mr.  Kipling,  with  his  "  bucketful  of  Boyne  to  put  the  sunrise 
out."  Reason  in  Rhyme,  On  Leaving  Ireland,  with  its  touching,  pre- 
science of  death :  "  And  knew  that  even  I  shall  fall  on  sleep,"  and, 
finally  the  beautiful  sonnet  to  his  little  daughter,  written  on  the 
Somme  field  in  1916  to  explain  why  her  father  went  to  the  War: 

So  here,  while  mad  guns  curse  overhead, 

And  tired  men  sigh,  with  mud  for  couch  and  floor, 

Know  that  we  fools,  now  with  the  foolish  dead, 
Died,  not  for  flag,  nor  King,  nor  Emperor, 

But  for  a  dream,  born  in  a  herdsman's  shed, 
And  for  the  secret  Scripture  of  the  poor. 


394  NEW  BOOKS  [Dec., 

THE  REBIRTH   OF  RUSSIA.     By  Isaac  F.   Marcosson.     New 

York:  John  Lane  Co.    $1.25  net. 

Events  in  Russia  have  been  moving  so  fast  since  the  first  of 
the  year  that  it  would  require  more  than  the  confines  of  one  book 
or  the  observations  of  one  man  to  record  them  all.  Because  of  this 
insurmountable  limitation  Mr.  Marcosson' s  account  of  the  Revolu- 
tion will  seem  decidely  bald.  It  makes  no  attempt  to  record  all 
the  events  which  happened  prior  to  the  abdication  of  Nicholas, 
and  it  has  been  obliged  to  cease  its  account  at  the  time — seemingly 
far-off  now — when  the  Root  Mission  was  starting  from  the  United 
States.  But  in  that  short  time  a  great  many  things  happened,  and  the 
most  of  these  Mr.  Marcosson  has  managed  to  jot  down.  "The  Rev- 
olution in  Petrograd  "  might  have  been  a  more  descriptive  title,  for 
Mr.  Marcosson  gives  the  impression  that  the  most  of  the  action 
went  on  in  the  Capital,  whereas  we  know  that  it  had  an  empire- 
wide  effect,  and  that  the  revolution  that  has  been  progressing  ever 
since,  even  crept  into  the  German  navy. 

The  actual  revolt  was  bloodless,  as  revolutions  go  in  Russia, 
although  Mr.  Marcosson  has  managed  to  tell  a  vivid  story  of  the 
chaotic  immediate  events  leading  up  to  the  abdication  and  of  the  ab- 
dication itself.  He  had  also  set  down  clearly  the  beginnings  of  the 
troubles  that  immediately  followed.  The  new  child  of  democracy 
was  hardly  born  before  serious  complications  began  to  set  in.  The 
trend  of  these  the  author  traces,  although  subsequent  events  have 
rather  discounted  his  sanguine  views.  Frankly,  this  account  of 
the  Revolution  is  very  unsatisfactory.  It  is  journalistic  in  style;  it 
lacks  the  background  of  scholarship  and  a  real  understanding  of 
the  Russian  people.  It  shows  the  mark  of  haste  to  meet  a  popular 
and  instant  demand.  When  more  complete  records  of  the  Revolu- 
tion shall  have  been  written  this  collection  of  reports  may  serve 
as  a  framework  on  which  to  begin  study.  As  it  stands  The  Rebirth 
of  Russia  neither  measures  up  to  the  demands  of  that  momentous 
event  nor  completely  records  it. 

THE  CASE  IS  ALTERED.  By  Ben  Jonson.  Edited  with  Intro- 
duction, Notes  and  Glossary  by  William  Edward  Selin,  Ph.D. 
New  York:  Yale  University  Press. 

This  reprint  of  "  rare  "  Ben  Jonson's  satirical  comedy,  with 
critical  notes  and  glossary,  was  undertaken  as  a  dissertation  for  the 
degree  of  Ph.D.,  Yale  University.  In  point  of  scholarship  it  is  ex- 
cellently done.  A  copious  bibliography  and  index  are  appended. 


1917.]  NEW  BOOKS  395 

JEAN  JAURES.    Socialist  and  Humanitarian.    By  Margaret  Pease. 

With  Introduction  by  J.   Ramsay  Macdonald.     New  York: 

B.  W.  Huebsch.    $1.00  net. 

Jean  Jaures  met  death  by  assassination  in  Paris,  July  31,  1914, 
the  day  before  the  beginning  of  the  Great  War,  and  since  then  his 
name  has  almost  passed  out  of  memory;  but  in  life  he  was  one 
of  modern  Socialism's  big  men,  probably  its  greatest  orator  and 
most  magnetic  personality.  Jaures,  however,  differed  from  the 
mass  of  Socialists,  in  that  he  had  somewhat  of  the  historic  sense 
and  felt  the  continuity  of  human  tradition.  He  was  an  historic 
evolutionist,  believing  that  as  the  Republic  had  grown  out  of  the 
Revolution,  so  Socialism  would  grow  out  of  the  Republic;  and  hence 
he  advocated  socialistic  cooperation  with  the  men  of  other  parties 
in  those  things  which  they  held  in  common.  In  other  words, 
Jaures  had  discernment  enough  to  perceive  that  the  Socialistic 
regime  could  never  be  successfully  instituted  by  the  violent  effort 
of  a  party,  but  only  by  the  will  of  the  great  body  of  citizens.  Be- 
lieving in  the  gradual  interpenetration  of  Socialistic  theories  through 
the  body  politic,  Jaures  soon  saw  in  the  Church  the  grand  foe  to 
his  scheme,  and  therefore  became  one  of  her  most  enthusiastic 
and  untiring  opponents.  Despite  the  perennial  Socialistic  cry  of 
"justice,"  Jaures  took  a  prime  part  in  what  is  probably  the  most 
unjust  piece  of  legislation  in  modern  history:  the  suppression  of 
the  French  religious  orders. 

It  is  a  striking  reflection  on  Socialism  that  in  those  matters  in 
which  Jaures  approached  the  common  judgment  of  mankind — his 
sense  of  fair  play,  as  shown  in  the  Dreyfus  case,  his  idea  of  historic 
continuity,  his  belief  in  the  principle  of  nationality,  his  desire  for 
cooperation  with  men  of  other  parties,  and  even  in  the  management 
of  his  own  household — he  acted  against  the  opinions  of  his  party, 
and  in  his  family  affairs  especially,  on  the  occasion  of  his  daughter's 
First  Communion,  aroused  a  storm  of  denunciation  and  revilement. 

Jaures  was,  of  course,  not  a  great  thinker,  but  he  did  invite 
attention  as  a  popular  orator.  Even  as  an  orator,  however,  his 
appeal  lay  principally  in  those  very  things  in  which  the  majority 
of  his  fellow-Socialists  resolutely  declined  to  follow  him. 

This  book  is  cursorily  written  and,  though  laudatory,  is  far 
from  making  out  the  "  greatness  "  of  its  hero.  As  is  to  be  expected, 
many  hoary  old  calumnies  are  brought  forward  against  Catholicism, 
toward  which  "  tolerance  meant  playing  into  the  hands  of  the  ever- 
lasting foe  of  liberty."  Yet  in  reality  it  is  not  Catholicism  which 


396  NEW  BOOKS  [Dec., 

Mrs.  Pease  so  bitterly  attacks,  but  something  quite  other,  that  an- 
cient and  fanciful  monster  we  had  long  since  thought  deceased, 
"  the  Romish  Church."  That  the  authoress  resurrects  the  word  is 
sufficient  comment  on  the  intellectual  quality  of  her  book  and  the 
business  acumen  of  its  publisher. 

THE  ENGLAND  OF  SHAKESPEARE.  By  P.  H.  Ditchfield,  M.A., 

F.R.Hist.S.    New  York:  E.  P.  Button  &  Co.    $2.00  net. 

The  author  of  this  interesting  and  instructive  volume  is  well 
known  as  an  authority  on  the  social  life  of  mediaeval  England. 
A  work,  therefore,  from  his  pen  dealing  with  the  manners  and 
customs  that  prevailed  in  England  in  the  age  of  Shakespeare,  is 
sure  to  be  welcomed  in  literary  circles.  In  the  book  before  us  he 
gives  a  vivid  picture  of  life  under  Elizabeth  and  James  I. 

Canon  Ditchfield  handles  his  subject  in  a  masterly  manner.  His 
information  has  been  acquired  by  years  of  enthusiastic  research  and 
is  on  the  whole  wide  and  accurate.  He  aims  at  fairness  and  impar- 
tiality in  his  criticisms.  But  he  is  certainly  wide  of  the  mark  in 
stating  that  the  persecution  of  Protestants  by  Mary  was  particularly 
intolerant  and  brutal,  and  the  persecution  of  "  papists  "  by  Elizabeth 
somewhat  politic  and  mild.  He  runs  the  gamut  of  social  life,  de- 
scribing various  topics  as  the  court,  roads  and  travelers,  mansions 
and  manor-houses,  sports  and  pastimes,  alchemy  and  astrology  in 
graphic  detail.  His  easy  and  graceful  style  adds  charm  to  the 
book. 

The  chapter  on  religion  is  singularly  interesting,  and  contains 
some  candid  criticism  of  the  "  Reformers "  in  England  at  this 
period.  As  for  instance : 

The  Church  had  emerged  from  the  Reformation  pillaged, 
robbed  and  impoverished.  It  had  been  shorn  on  all  sides. 
The  fabric  of  the  churches  had  been  injured  and  mutilated. 
Their  furniture  and  sacred  vessels  had  gone  to  swell  the 
hideous  heap  of  spoil  that  a  rapacious  king,  greedy  cour- 
tiers and  avaricious  people  had  amassed  on  the  pretence  of 
putting  down  "  superstition."  Robbery  was  in  the  air ;  no 
class  was  exempt  from  blame.  The  highest  seized  the  con- 
fiscated lands  of  the  monasteries,  and  other  less  exalted  per- 
sons, too,  the  opportunity  of  possessing  themselves  of  a  vest- 
ment or  an  altar-cloth  to  serve  for  the  adornment  of  their 
houses,  without  respect  either  to  the  source  whence  it  was 
derived  or  the  means  by  which  it  was  obtained 


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Nor  did  this  sacrilege  cease  when  Elizabeth  came  to  the 
throne.  She  herself  was  a  church  robber  and  so  was  her  fav- 
orite, Leicester. 

Every  student  of  Shakespeare,  and,  indeed,  every  student  of 
Elizabethan  literature,  should  read  this  book.  It  contains  much  rare 
and  curious  information  helpful  for  the  interpretation  of  the  lit- 
erature of  the  time.  We  hope  that  the  author,  in  a  second  edition, 
will  expurge  the  offensive  expression  "  papists  "  which  constantly 
disfigures  the  pages  of  his  book,  and  substitute  the  true  appellation 
"  Catholic  "  instead. 

ENGLAND  AND  THE  WAR.  By  Andre  Chevrillon.  With  a  Pref- 
ace by  Rudyard  Kipling.  Garden  City,  New  York:  Double- 
day,  Page  &  Co. 

This  series  of  articles  originally  published  in  the  Revue  de 
Paris  from  November,  1915,  to  January,  1916,  although  somewhat 
belated,  makes  interesting  reading,  since  it  deals  with  the  funda- 
mental qualities  of  English  life  and  character  and  how  these  were 
affected  by  the  War,  rather  than  with  the  events  of  the  War  itself. 
England's  delay  in  realizing  the  power  and  purpose  of  the 
enemy  and  her  own  imminent  peril,  and  her  reluctance  to  adopt  nec- 
essary counter  measures  are  matters  not  so  familiar  to  us  in 
.  America,  but  to  the  French  in  that  first  year  and  a  half  of  the  War, 
when  their  country  was  being  drained  of  its  vital  resources  and 
their  Ally  across  the  channel  seemed  to  go  along  in  her  old  imper- 
turable  way,  this  tardiness  was  a  strange  and  dispiriting  phe- 
nomenon. Some  murmuring  against  English  methods  was  only 
natural.  This  series  of  articles  was  an  endeavor  to  explain  to 
Frenchmen  the  real  state  of  English  affairs. 

In  his  examination  of  the  English  character  M.  Chevrillon  dis- 
covered two  main  traits — first,  that  the  Englishmen  is  a  tradional- 
ist,  strongly  attached  to  old  customs,  so  that  he  is  almost  impervi- 
ous to  new  ideas  and  slow  to  adapt  himself  to  changing  conditions; 
and  second,  that  he  is  the  most  intense  and  absolute  of  individual- 
ists, par  excellnce  the  man  who  goes  his  own  gait,  and  is  deter- 
mined to  go  his  own  gait,  regardless.  These  traits  in  conjunction 
with  the  fact  that  no  British  Government  can  go  forward,  or  even 
continue  in  office,  without  the  mass  of  present  public  opinion  behind 
it,  delayed  England's  full  participation  in  the  War  until  a  year  and 
a  half  after  it  began. 

The  author  gives  an  intimate  picture  of  English  character  in  its 


398  NEW  BOOKS  [Dec., 

strength  and  its  weakness.  "  His  analysis  of  the  national  mind," 
Kipling  says  in  his  preface,  "  is  nearer  the  root  of  the  matter  than 
anything  that  has  yet  been  written  by  any  Englishman." 

THE  CYCLE  OF  SPRING.     By  Sir  Rabindranath  Tagore.     New 

York:   The  Macmillan  Co.    $1.25. 

This  newest  of  Tagore's  dramatic  poems  is  rather  a  masque 
than  a  play,  and  has  been  performed  outdoors  in  Calcutta  by  the 
masters  and  boys  of  the  Bolpar  school.  In  our  own  country  it  is 
likely  to  delight  the  habitues  of  those  exotic  "  little  theatres  "  spring- 
ing up  on  all  sides.  The  Cycle  of  Spring  is  a  poetic  glorification  of 
the  spirit  of  youth — a  wistful  glorification  of  childhood,  such  as  only 
mature  hearts  dream  of,  since  the  child  himself  plays  always  at  being 
"  grown  up." 

Like  Tagore's  other  plays,  the  volume  contains  many  charming 
lyrics.  It  is  pungent,  too,  with  a  growing  spirit  of  irony;  and  one 
notes  the  passionate  praise  of  activity ,  which  is  as  essential  to  the 
Bengali  poet's  message  to  the  East  as  contemplation  and  repose  may 
be  said  to  sum  up  his  message  to  the  West. 

HOW  TO  DEBATE.     By  Edwin  DuBois  Shurter.     New  York: 

Harper  &  Brothers.    $1.35  net. 

Professor  Shurter  of  the  University  of  Texas  has  given  us  an 
excellent  treatise  on  the  art  of  debating.  In  his  work  he  aims  to 
meet  the  needs,  not  only  of  the  expert  in  argumentation,  but  also  of 
the  practical  debater.  He  says  rightly  that  to  teach  debate  in  a 
thorough  and  systematic  manner  involves  the  study  of  argumenta- 
tion generally,  and  this  in  turn  involves  practice  in  brief-writing 
and  argumentative  composition.  In  ten  chapters  the  author  dis- 
cusses the  subject  of  argumentation  in  all  its  phases — analysis, 
proof,  evidence,  constructive  arguments,  refutation.  He  then  shows 
the  student  how  to  utilize  his  training  in  writing,  when  called  upon 
to  meet  an  opponent  in  public  debate.  The  book  contains  a  good 
bibliography,  suggests  a  number  of  questions  for  debate,  and  gives 
the  rules  for  parliamentary  procedure. 

THE  LIFE  OF  HENRY  DAVID  THOREAU.    By  F.  B.  Sanborn. 

Boston :  Houghton  Mifflin  Co.    $4.00  net. 

To  be  in  sympathy  with  his  subject  is  a  sine  qua  non  of  the 
successful  biographer;  but  to  attract  his  readers  to  his  subject  is 
not  always  achieved  by  the  man  who  recounts  the  life  story  of 


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another.  This,  however,  F.  B.  Sanborn  has  accomplished  in  his 
admirable  biography  of  Thoreau.  And  to  attract  another  to  Tho- 
reau — egoist  that  he  undeniably  was;  sometimes  conceited  and  al- 
ways stubborn — is  not  an  easy  matter. 

Sanborn  knew  Thoreau  and  his  fellows  for  many  years.  Con- 
sequently, in  the  nature  of  things,  his  Life  is  not  a  formal  biog- 
raphy. It  is  rather  a  delightful  series  of  memoirs,  with  an  excellent 
portrait  of  the  hero  of  the  rambling  tale  sketched  in  between  the 
lines.  It  is  this  portrait,  never  sharply  drawn  nor  limned  with  in- 
sistency, but  nevertheless  vigorous  and  clear  in  the  end,  that  we 
grow  to  love.  Sanborn  had  the  gift  that  novelists  envy,  of  present- 
ing his  hero  living  and  real  before  the  mind's  eye  of  his  reader  with- 
out blurring  the  figure  by  over-emphasis.  Though  one  cannot  find 
in  all  the  five  hundred  pages  of  the  volume  a  single  detailed  descrip- 
tion of  Thoreau,  one  rises  from  the  book,  nevertheless,  as  if  parting 
from  a  vivid  and  living  personality.  Assuredly  no  historian  could 
ask  to  accomplish  more. 

It  was  said  of  Thoreau  that  he  loved  Mother  Nature  so  well 
that  she  whispered  him  many  a  secret  which  none  other  ever  heard. 
He  was  exceedingly  proud  of  that  rather  "  exclusive  "  knowledge 
of  his.  In  fact,  from  his  close  communion  with  the  outdoor  world 
he  drew  a  ruggedness  of  character  which  threatened  at  times  to 
settle  into  a  cynical  rigidity.  He  was  often  accused  of  hating  his 
fellow-men  because  he  loved  external  nature  so  exclusively.  As 
Mr.  Sanborn  reveals  him,  however,  he  loves  men  so  ardently  that 
he  wishes  them  to  be  more  perfect.  He  himself  caught,  as  Stoddard 
sings,  "  innumerable  lessons  to  relate  "  from  his  contemplation  of 
nature :  he  saw  his  own  shortcomings  and  the  shortcomings  of  arti- 
ficial civilization,  magnified,  perhaps,  through  the  clear  glass  of  the 
out-door  world;  and  he  called  to  men  to  come  and  behold  what  his 
sharp  eye  saw.  But  men  resented  the  call ;  and  not  without  justice, 
either,  since,  after  all,  what  Thoreau  had  to  show  them  was  nothing 
new,  nothing  beyond  the  finite  which  already  left  them  unsatisfied. 
And  so  Thoreau,  sensitive  and  egoistic,  withdrew  more  and  more 
into  his  Walden  Wood,  away  from  the  haunts  of  men;  but  he  did 
not  cease  to  raise  his  voice  in  the  message  that  he  felt  it  his  destiny 
to  give. 

It  is  not  difficult  to  imagine  what  the  philosophy  of  such  a  char- 
acter would  be — much  common  sense,  much  shrewdness  and  insight 
into  the  ways  of  men,  mixed  with  a  good  deal  of  sincere  though 
short-visioned,  spiritual  aspiration.  At  least,  Thoreau  seemed  to 


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reach  for — and  perhaps  touch — the  outer  garment  of  God  in  his 
study  of  nature.  But  alas,  Christ  and  the  beauty  of  Christ's  Faith 
he  did  not  find.  He  remained  a  pagan  as  we  all  know — and  even  a 
bigoted  and  irreverent  pagan,  though  Sanborn's  pages  hardly  reveal 
him  thus.  One  wonders  what  he  would  have  become  had  he  gone  on 
with  Brownson  and  Hecker,  ranging  the  further  and  rarer  heights 
of  the  soul,  instead  of  tarrying  by  the  quiet  streams — where,  too 
often,  he  paused  to  contemplate  himself !  Brownson  influenced  him 
for  a  while  in  his  precocious  youth,  when  both  were  touched  with 
the  flame  of  New  England  Transcendentalism ;  and  Hecker  begged 
him  to  travel  to  Europe  with  him.  If  he  only  had !  But  those  burn- 
ing torches  flamed  on,  while  Thoreau's  candle  of  life  flickered  out  in 
the  still  meadows  of  Concord — blown  not  a  little  by  the  winds  of 
the  procession  of  life,  troubled  not  a  little  by  the  exterior  darkness; 
but  never  reaching  to  the  high  altar  of  soul-attainment. 

THE  WANDERERS.    By  Mary  Johnston.     Decorations  by  Willy 

Pogany.     Boston:   Houghton  Mifflin  Co.     $1.75  net. 

Miss  Mary  Johnston,  the  popular  historical  novelist,  has  re- 
cently happened  on  a  new  and  startling  discovery,  and  now  sets  it 
forth  for  the  world  to  see,  namely,  that  woman  from  the  beginning 
of  time  and  throughout  the  ages  has  occupied  a  quite  inferior  po- 
sition to  man,  and  that  it  was  chiefly  by  her  finer  intuitions  that  she 
gradually  won  to  that  idea  of  equality  which  is  her  present  desire 
and  on  which  alone  true  love  can  be  based. 

The  book  is  built  on  a  novel  plan,  that  of  a  number  of  sketches 
— they  could  scarcely  be  called  stories — dealing  with  the. "  love  re- 
lation "  between  man  and  woman  from  the  apocryphal  days  of  the 
Tree  Dwellers  down  to  the  times  of  the  French  Revolution ;  but  the 
stretch,  including,  as  it  does,  the  classic  Greeks  and  Romans, 
mediaeval  Christians,  Germany  of  the  Lutheran  revolt  and  Crom- 
wellian  England,  besides  other  periods  more  or  less  remote,  is  too 
wide  of  Miss  Johnston's  grasp  and  the  constant  playing  on  one  idea 
becomes  wearisome. 

That  the  spiritual  note  is  largely  absent  in  The  Wanderers  is 
hardly  a  matter  of  surprise.  With  regard  to  God  and  religion  the 
author's  opinions  seem  to  us  as  primitive  as  those  of  the  Forest- 
Dwellers  and  Cavemen  with  whom  she  starts  out.  The  book  voices 
in  fictional  form  feminine  unrest,  without  a  sufficient  disguise  for 
its  purpose  to  be  successful.  In  other  words,  the  artist  in  Miss 
Johnston  has  been  pretty  thoroughly  stifled  here  by  the  feminist. 


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THE  SOCIAL  TEACHING  OF  THE  PROPHETS  AND  JESUS. 

By  Charles  Foster  Kent.    New  York:  Charles  Scribner's  Sons. 

$1.50  net. 

The  latest  work  of  Professor  Kent  is  the  logical  culmination 
of  his  studies  during  his  many  years  of  teaching  and  writing.  The 
title  indicates  precisely  the  contents  of  the  book,  which  is,  therefore, 
very  wide  in  its  scope,  but  covers  its  ground  quite  completely  and 
with  clearness  and  order.  It  is  the  product  of  a  good  teacher,  rather 
than  of  a  thinker  or  a  literary  man :  a  plain  resume  by  a  good  mind 
that  has  made  the  Bible  its  life  study.  Dr.  Kent  gives  us  many 
valuable  expositions  and  summaries  of  social  teachings  in  the  Old 
and  in  the  New  Testaments.  He  gives  his  reader  much  to  think 
about,  but  the  inevitable  conclusion  is  that  he  strangely  mixes  truths 
and  half  truths  and  errors  and  that  the  whole  economic  teaching 
by  being  isolated  from  religious  teaching,  is  placed  in  a  false  light. 
Our  author  has  not  the  gift,  ascribed  to  the  ancient  poet,  of  seeing 
life  steadily  and  seeing  it  whole.  He  has  glimpses  of  the  religious 
side  of  the  teaching  of  Jesus  Christ  and  at  times  states  it  forcibly; 
but  the  nature  of  his  theme  and  his  own  predilections  lead  him  to 
think  of  Christ  chiefly  as  a  social  teacher  and  reformer,  Who 
dreamed  of  inaugurating  the  reign  of  perfect  justice  on  earth.  His 
view  practically  eliminates  heaven  as  the  true  realization  of  the 
kingdom  of  God,  and  no  one  professing  to  give  the  teaching  of  the 
Founder  of  Christianity  has  the  liberty  to  omit  that  essential  and 
predominant  element.  Not  that  the  moral  and  social  teachings  of 
Christ  depend  necessarily  on  the  fact  of  human  immortality — their 
basis  is  the  eternal,  inherent  righteousness  of  God  and  the  depend- 
ence of  the  creature  on  the  Creator — but  human  immortality  is  a 
fact,  and  cannot  be  left  out  of  Christ's  teaching  without  essentially 
changing  the  character  of  the  whole. 

This  omission,  unfortunately,  with  the  viewpoint  it  indicates, 
vitiates  all  the  second  part  of  the  book.  There  is  little  that  can  be 
accepted  just  as  it  stands;  and  this  is  all  the  more  regrettable  since 
many  true  and  good  ideas  are  found  in  this  false  setting.  Endeav- 
oring to  rally  all  Christians  to  his  view  and  wishing  least  of  all  to 
offend  any,  the  Professor  of  Biblical  Literature  in  Yale  University 
speaks  repeatedly  like  any  well  meaning  non-Christian  and  on  every 
page  deeply  wounds  the  feelings  of  all  who,  with  the  Apostles,  ac- 
cept Jesus  as  'the  Lord  of  Glory,  the  only-begotten  Son  of  God,  the 
Word  made  flesh.  It  is  not  so  much  his  social  principles  that  are 
objectionable,  which  are  one  sided  rather  than  false,  but  his  im- 
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plicit  rejection  of  supernatural  religion  without  which  those  prin- 
ciples have  little  force.  Traditional  Christianity  is  the  most  tre- 
mendous assertion  ever  made  by  man.  It  dominates  all  one's  views 
of  life.  It  is  worse  than  futile  to  hold,  as  does  this  writer,  that  it 
matters  little  or  nothing  whether  it  is  true  or  not.  That  is  the  one 
thing  that  really  does  matter. 

THE  NATURE  AND  HISTORY  OF  THE  BIBLE.  By  Rev.  Wil- 
liam A.  Fletcher,  D.D.  Baltimore:  J.  H.  Furst  Co.  $1.25. 
The  purpose  of  this  scholarly  treatise  is,  as  the  author 
tells  us,  "  to  show  that  a  substantially  accurate  record  of  the  truths 
once  delivered  to  the  saints  exists  in  the  world  today,  and  that, 
whatever  the  value  attaching  to  other  texts  of  the  Sacred  Scripture, 
the  Latin  Vulgate  represents  that  record."  The  topics  discussed 
make  up  the  course  ordinarily  known  as  an  introduction  to  the 
study  of  the  Bible.  We  know  of  no  book  that  discusses  these  topics 
so  clearly  and  so  well  for  the  benefit  of  the  average  Catholic  lay- 
man. The  various  chapters  treat  of  the  definition  of  the  Bible,  its 
inspiration,  its  canon,  the  various  Latin  versions,  the  revision  of 
the  Vulgate,  etc. 

THE  SPIRES  OF  OXFORD,  AND  OTHER  POEMS.     By  W/M. 

Letts.     New  York:     E.  P.  Button  &  Co.    $1.50  net. 

This  attractive  volume  is  a  reprint,  with  slight  additions,  of 
Miss  Letts'  Hallowe'en  and  Poems  of  the  War  published  last  year. 
The  title  poem  of  the  present  edition  is  one  of  the  most  beautiful 
and  poignant  lyrics  written  in  English  under  the  inspiration  of  the 
present  War;  and  while  it  would  be  expecting,  perhaps,  too  much 
that  all  of  the  verses  should  be  of  the  same  high  value,  they  possess 
a  fancy  and  a  tenderness  and  an  artistic  surety  which  lift  the  whole 
collection  into  the  comparatively  small  group  of  worth-while  Christ- 
mas books. 

EVENINGS    WITH    GREAT    AUTHORS.      Two   volumes.      By 

Sherwin  Cody.    Chicago :    A.  C.  McClurg  &  Co.    $2.00 

"  The  possessor  of  the  complete  works  of  a  poet  who  really 

reads  that  poet  has  certain  poems  marked  which  are  read  and  read 

again,  while  scores  or  hundreds  of  others  are  passed  over  as  having 

ceased  to  carry  a  living  interest."    It  is  to  mark  the  "  best  " — that 

is,  the  most  interesting  to  the  average  man — in  the  great  writers  of 


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the  language,  that  Professor  Cody  has  prepared  these  books.  They 
are  neatly  done,  and  will  very  likely  have  a  wide  appeal.  Although 
there  are  still  some  of  us  who  like  to  read  the  masters  without  cut- 
ting, there  is  undoubtedly  a  public  for  this  sort  of  book.  Profes- 
sor Cody's  eliminations  and  condensations  are  judiciously  and  rev- 
erently made.  He  gives  three  plays  from  Shakespeare,  Hamlet, 
Romeo  and  Juliet  and  The  Merchant  of  Venice;  Scott's  Ivanhoe; 
Thackery's  Vanity  Fair;  Dicken's  Pickwick,  and  An  Evening  with 
Lincoln,  comprising  anecdotes  and  selections  from  the  speeches. 
His  condensation  of  Hamlet  is  particularly  well  done,  and  might, 
with  a  little  arrangment,  serve  for  a  school  or  college  production  of 
the  play.  There  are  also  biographical  sketches,  and  an  excellent 
introduction  to  the  entire  work,  giving  a  quick  general  survey  of 
literature. 

STRAWS  FROM  THE  MANGER.  By  Rev.  James  H.  Cotter.   Mil- 
waukee, Wis. :  Diederich-Schaefer  Co.     $1.00. 
Under  this  title  are  collected  twenty-five  little  essays  or  ser- 
mons, upon  themes  relating  to  Christmas:  what  it  should  mean  to 
Christians  and  how  they  may  most  worthily  keep  the  feast.  The  lit- 
tle book  would  make  an  excellent  companion  for  Advent ;  the  read- 
ings are  short  enough  to  occupy  only  a  few  minutes  of  the  busy  day, 
and  will  well  repay  the  time  given  them,  by  helpful  thoughts  ex- 
pressed tersely  and  beautifully. 

THE  DIVINE  IMAGE.    A  Book  of  Lyrics.    By  Caroline  Giltinan. 

Boston:   The  Cornhill  Co.   $1.25. 

Here  is  a  first  volume  of  more  than  common  interest,  and  of 
a  quite  notable  vitality  in  feeling  and  expression.  This  passionate 
sincerity  has  set  its  mark  upon  all  the  poems,  whether  spiritual,  fan- 
ciful or  very  human  in  subject,  uniting  and  energizing  things  which, 
save  to  the  poet's  quick  imagination,  seem  far  apart.  For  is  it  not 
the  poet's  elect  privilege  to  remind  us  that  we  may  not :  "  Stir  a 
flower  without  troubling  of  a  star,"  and  that  common  clay  was 
created  expressly  to  bear  the  imprint  of  the  Divine  Image? 

Miss  Giltinan's  work  has  already  appeared  in  THE  CATHOLIC 
WORLD,  and  its  readers  will  welcome  this  opportunity  to  know  it 
better — and  to  know  it  more.  In  phrasing  and  metre  it  is  almost 
always  of  a  most  engaging  simplicity.  In  emotion  it  shows  an 
admirable — an  even  primitive — directness.  The  religious  verses 
are  prayer-poems,  Catholic  prayer-poems,  and  they  are  grippingly 


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dramatic  as  any  of  the  love  poems — even  as  any  of  those  real  mem- 
orable poems  of  mother  love.  Testimony,  the  final  offering  of  the 
volume,  is  a  tour  de  force,  a  rhymed  meditation  on  the  fourteen 
Stations  of  the  Cross,  as  vivid  and  as  concentrated  as  a  Memling 
canvas.  The  following  lyric  shows  the  charm  as  well  as  the 
strength  of  Miss  Giltinan's  gift: 

That  over  night  a  rose  could  come 

I,  one  time  did  believe, 
For  when  the  fairies  live  with  one, 

They  willfully  deceive. 
But  now  I  know  this  perfect  thing 

Under  the  frozen  sod 
In  cold  and  storm  grew  patiently 

Obedient  to  God. 
My  wonder  grows,  since  knowledge  came 

Old  fancies  to  dismiss; 
And  courage  comes.     Was  not  the  rose 
A  winter  doing  this? 
*  *  * 

So  maybe  I,  who  cannot  see 
What  God  wills  not  to  show, 
May,  some  day,  bear  a  rose  for  Him 
It  took  my  life  to  grow! 

We  bespeak  a  cordial  welcome  for  one  of  the  "  newest  "  of  our 
American  Catholic  poets! 

LIFE  AND  LETTERS  OF  MAGGIE  BENSON.     By  Arthur  C. 

Benson.  New  York:  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.  $2.50  net. 
'  To  show  how  life  can  be  lived  nobly  by  those  who  would  live 
more  nobly  if  they  could,  is  one  of  the  best  gifts  that  can  be  given 
to  the  world."  This  is  the  avowed  motive  of  Mr.  Benson's  biog- 
raphy of  his  sister;  and  he  achieves  it  beautifully.  Without  mor- 
alizing or  preaching,  merely  by  recounting  the  simple  story  of 
Maggie  Benson's  life,  he  does  indeed  succeed  in  showing  "  how 
life  can  be  lived  nobly  " — in  spite  of  the  handicap  of  ill  health  and 
all  that  that  can  signify. 

There  is  perhaps  no  family  better  known  today  to  the  reading 
public  than  the  Bensons,  but  it  is  not  to  advertise  his  family  that 
Mr.  Benson  writes  this  book.  His  high  motive  is  plain  enough ;  and 
he  has,  moreover,  a  theory  concerning  the  art  of  biography  which 
is  extremely  interesting.  "  I  have  always  believed,"  he  writes, 
"  that  there  is  an  immense  future  before  the  art  of  biography.  I 


NEW  BOOKS  405 

think  that  we  are  at  present  only  in  its  initial  stages,  and  have  not 
passed  much  beyond  a  theory  that  biographies  should  only  con- 
cern themselves  with  great  figures  and  people  of  notable  perform- 
ance. I  hold  rather  the  opposite  view,  that  the  real  function  of 
biography  is  to  deal  with  interesting  and  striking  personalities. .  .  . 
There  are  many  people  among  us  who  live  and  die  practically  un- 
known, so  far  as  the  world  is  concerned,  whose  handling  of  life 
and  thought  and  emotion  and  relationship  is  yet  exquisitely  strong 
and  fine.  .  .  .These  are  very  often  the  people  who  are  best  worth 
recalling  and  hearing  about." 

We  meet  in  these  pages  another  spirit,  gentler  and  quieter 
than  the  dynamic  Hugh,  but  strong  and  purposeful,  likewise 
"  alert  and  active "  and  above  all  "  full  of  eager  sympathies." 
Those  sympathies  cover  a  wide  range  and  lead  her  into  many 
varied  activities.  There  are  school  days,  with  glimpses  of  the 
famous  men  and  women  of  the  time;  travel  abroad  and  researches 
in  Egypt,  yielding  vivid  pages  of  Oriental  coloring;  social  work  in 
London;  lecturing;  the  writing  of  books;  and  finally  the  tragedy 
of  the  breaking  down  of  a  fine,  sweet  mind,  and  at  last  its  gentle 
release. 

MAIN  STREET  AND  OTHER  POEMS.    By  Joyce  Kilmer.    New 

York:    George  H.  Doran  Co.     $1.00. 

Not  long  ago  the  Atlantic  Monthly  published  a  most  sug- 
gestive piece  of  poetic  criticism  by  O.  W.  Firkins — and  what  it 
suggested  chiefly  was  that  the  English  race  and  its  poetry  were 
drifting  apart.  The  charge  was,  of  course,  that  modern  poetry  had 
become  too  literary,  too  persistently  and  aloofly  beautiful:  whereas 
the  life  of  the  people  remained  homely,  strenuous  and  varied. 

This  arraignment  has  much  to  support  it.  Poetry  lovers — 
and  would-be  poetry  lovers — have  for  many  years  been  pushed  to  a 
choice  between  the  exotic  poets  who  stood  a  little  too  far  from  nor- 
mal life  and  the  colloquial  or  dialect  versifiers  who  were  a  little 
too  near  it. 

Perhaps  one  reason  why  our  "  own  "  Joyce  Kilmer  so  soon 
achieved  his  enviable  recognition  in  contemporary  literature  is  be- 
cause he  has  steered  a  golden  middle  course  between  these  two  ex- 
tremes. His  verse  seemed  so  human,  so  sane,  so  humorous  and  so 
winsome  that  readers  did  not  at  first  suspect  his  far  vision  and  real 
mysticism.  Indeed,  the  volume  called  Trees,  in  spite  of  its  perfect 
titular  lyric  and  many  other  soaring  things,  suggested  to  many 


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critics  the  coming  of  a  newer  James  Whitcomb  Riley — an  es- 
sentially popular  poet  sworn  to  the  service  of  domesticity  and  de- 
mocracy. But  those  who  fancied  they  knew  Mr.  Kilmer's  genius  be- 
lieved that  even  these  true  and  beautiful  inspirations  would  prove 
insufficient  as  time  went  on  for  his  highly  creative  and  sympathetic 
muse.  The  volume  just  published  brings  its  expected  revelation  of 
growth.  It  is  an  advance  over  Trees  not  in  quantity — for  it  is 
still  slim — but  in  the  quality,  that  is  to  say,  the  variety  of  its  verse. 
And  its  variousness  proves  Mr.  Kilmer  not  less  but  more  a  poet 
of  "  that  little,  infinite  thing,  the  human  heart." 

Our  poet  can  pipe  to  the  tune  of  home  as  charmingly  as  ever : 
he  does  so  in  Main  Street  and  Roofs  and  that  tender,  delectable 
Snow  Man  in  the  Yard.  But  he  gives  us  also  ballads  and  carols 
with  the  singing  sweep  of  old  Merrie  England  in  them,  such  as 
Gates  and  Bars;  poems  white  with  the  stress  of  pain  and  tempta- 
tion, like  Gerard  Hopkins  or  the  masterful  Robe  of  Christ;  and 
poems  as  ruddy  with  joy  as  his  Singing  Girl,  or  that  fragrant  lyric 
of  Roses.  And  his  Blue  Valentine  is  a  free-verse  tour  de  force, 
fanciful  enough  to  have  delighted  the  heart  of  an  Elizabethan  son- 
neteer or  a  Carolinian  courtier. 

Joyce  Kilmer,  as  most  of  us  know,  was  one  of  the  first  young 
Americans  to  volunteer  for  service  in  the  present  war.  And  the 
path  which  led  him  to  the  Great  Adventure  "  over  there  "  is  reti- 
cently but  not  any  less  ruthlessly  indicated  in  the  present  volume. 
It  give  us  The  White  Ships  and  the  Red,  his  memorable  Lusitania 
poem ;  then  his  translation  of  Verhaeren's  Cathedral;  then  the  lines 
to  Rupert  Brooke,  Mid-Ocean  in  War  Time;  and  finally,  The  New 
School. 

We  are  tempted  to  quote  from  so  many  of  these  poems  that 
we  dare  not  quote  at  all.  Instead,  we  commend  every  reader 
to  secure  the  little-  volume  for  himself  or  herself,  and  to  re- 
member that  no  more  delightsome  Christmas  gift  could  be  found 
for  a  friend.  Thrice  hail  to  the  singing  man  turned  fighting  man — 
and  to  the  book  he  left  behind  him ! 

WILD  EARTH,  AND  OTHER  POEMS.   By  Padraic  Colum.   New 

York:  Henry  Holt  &  Co.    $1.25  net. 
THREE  PLAYS.     By  Padraic  Colum.     Boston:    Little,  Brown  & 

Co.  $1.25 'net. 

The  fame  of  Padraic  Colum  may  now  be  said  to  have  passed  the 
experimental  stage.  His  place  in  recent  Irish  literature  is  definite : 


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a  place  midway  between  the  older  voices  such  as  Rosa  Mulholland's, 
and  the  young  peace-singing  revolutionists  who  made  tragic  the 
Easter  of  1916.  Mr.  Colum  is  the  dramatic  interpreter  of  the 
modern  Irish  peasant — a  lover  of  primitive,  simple  things,  a  seer 
of  wonder  in  these  things.  Whether  he  writes  of  the  immemorial 
earth-worker,  the  "  dawn  man  "  looking  up  to  heaven  from  his 
roughly  broken  fields,  or  of  the  wistful  Old  Woman  of  the  Roads, 
whether  he  gives  us  the  passionate  defiance  of  Dermot  Donn  Mac- 
Morna  or  the  immortal  masculine  "  bluff  "  of  the  old  Irish  taunt : 


O  woman,  shapely  as  the  swan, 
On  your  account  I  shall  not  die! 


it  is  all  work  of  power  and  distinction.  Mr.  Colum's  poems  have 
brought  a  note  of  individuality  into  contemporary  singing. 

His  dramas  are  interesting,  if  not  always  as  completely  success- 
ful as  his  verse.  Those  of  the  present  volume  were  written  during 
the  early  days  of  the  Irish  National  Theatre — of  which  he  himself 
was  one  of  the  founders — and  they  are  rather  bitter  transcripts  of 
peasant  and  middle-class  tragedies.  The  Fiddler's  House  shows 
the  conflict  of  the  family  and  the  artist-nature — the  sacrifice  of 
youth  to  age.  The  Land,  an  "  agrarian  comedy  "  which  Grace 
George  attempted  to  revise  last  season,  gives  the  conflict  of  old 
and  new,  of  family  and  individual  as  worked  out  in  the  possession 
of  the  soil.  Thomas  Muskerry,  the  best  play  and  by  far  the  cruel- 
est,  brings  us  the  conflict  between  mercenary  domestic  respectabil- 
ity and  the  personal  right  to  live,  the  sacrifice  of  age  to  youth. 

There  is  no  denying  that  these  problems  do  present  "  slices  of 
life,"  although  they  are  not  great  plays  in  the  main.  Moreover, 
they  are  slices  cut  with  so  sinister  a  knife  that  one  feels  glad  Mr. 
Colum  has  not  completed  his  project  of  presenting  an  Irish  com- 
edie  humaine  in  dramatic  form. 

DAY  AND  NIGHT  STORIES.     By  Algernon  Blackwood.     New 

York:   E.  P.  Button  &  Co.    $1.50  net. 

If  Mr.  Blackwood  would  confine  himself  to  such  stories  as  The 
Occupant  of  the  Room,  The  Tryst  and  The  Tradition — the  three 
best  tales  in  this  volume — he  would  succeed  in  being  a  very  en- 
tertaining, if  not  a  very  instructive,  writer.  In  these  stories  he 
shows  himself  a  past  master  in  the  art  of  one  of  the  chief  ele- 
ments of  short  story  writing — the  sustaining  of  suspense  from 
first  word  to  last.  Although  his  character  drawing  is  scarcely 


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more  than  negligible,  his  handling  of  plot,  concentrated  and  cli- 
macteric, is  well-nigh  perfect. 

It  is  the  fashion  just  now  to  "  discuss  "  Algernon  Blackwood 
and  his  writings.  He  has  stirred  a  lot  of  people  with  some  very 
fine,  up-to-date  ghost  stories.  (For  that  is  what  his  tales  really 
are. )  And  he  has  tried — with  much  success — mixing  a  few  grains 
of  the  so-called  mystic  (metempsychosis,  reincarnation,  and  all 
that)  in  his  yarns,  to  give  them  a  distinct  flavor.  But  he  is  already 
showing  signs  of  overdosing.  The  present  volume  is  not  one  that 
can  be  regarded  with  very  warm  hopes  for  the  author's  perma- 
nence in  literature.  Certainly  such  a  tale  as  The  Touch  of  Pan 
is  not  worthy  of  a  place  in  any  volume.  Initiation  is  another  disap- 
pointing product.  Even  Englishmen,  who  have  traveled  in  Amer- 
ica, it  is  quite  plain,  cannot  grasp  our  vernacular :  Mr.  Blackwood's 
attempts  at  American  slang  are  wretched  failures.  -In  By  Water 
he  makes  something  of  the  same  artistic  blunder  that  Jack  London 
made  in  Martin  Eden — recounting  the  inner  sensations  of  a  man 
who  dies  alone,  as  if  the  hero  had  survived  to  relate  the  event  in 
its  minutest  details. 

Mr.  Blackwood  has  undoubted  literary  gifts;  he  has  a  gorgeous 
vocabulary,  he  can  even  reach  poetic  heights;  and  he  can  handle  a 
plot  dramatically  and  with  gripping  intensity.  But  when  he  at- 
tempts to  preach,  and  to  preach  the  sort  of  silly  pantheism  which  he 
seems  to  favor,  he  fails.  . 

ENGLISH  LITERATURE.    By  Edwin  A.  Miller,  A.M.    Philadel- 
phia:  J.  B.  Lippincott  Co. 

This  is  an  excellent  introduction  to  English  literature.  The 
author  is  evidently  an  enthusiastic  student,  and  has  succeeded  in 
writing  a  book  which  is  calculated  to  stir  enthusiasm  in  his  readers. 
The  book,  besides  containing  autograph  facsimiles  of  the  various 
writers,  is  profusely  illustrated.  We  have  nothing  but  praise  for 
this  volume,  and  hope  it  may  soon  become  a  textbook  in  every 
Catholic  high  school  and  college.  No  better  book  on  the  subject 
has  come  under  our  notice. 

SOLDIER  SONGS.     By   Patrick   MacGill.      New   York:    E.   P. 

Button  &  Co.    $1.00  net. 

In  their  swing  and  smoothness,  and  their  very  vivid  pictures  of 
battle-life,  these  verses  recall  Robert  Service's  Rhymes  of  a  Red 
Cross  Man.  They  are  full  of  careless  camaraderie  and  the  almost 


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flippant  lightness  which  seem  to  mark  men  banded  together  for  any 
dangerous  enterprise,  and  which,  in  particular,  have  characterized 
so  much  of  the  authentic  literature  of  this  present  War;  but  again 
and  again  the  deeper  note — of  ruin,  of  separation,  of  death — is 
struck.  The  easy  dialect  of  the  trenches  predominates,  but  in  spite 
of  this,  literary  quality  is  not  lacking  in  many  of  the  poems.  March- 
ing and  Before  the  Charge  are  fine  bits  of  verse,  and  all  of  the 
pieces  repay  perusal. 

UNDER  FIRE.    By  Henri  Barbusse.     New  York:    E.  P.  Button 

&  Co.     $1.50  net. 

But  a  short  time  ago  it  would  have  been  thought  impossible 
that  the  War's  abominations  could  be  restated  with  such  force  and 
vividness  as  to  make  them  appear  almost  new  to  us,  yet  this  is 
what  has  been  accomplished  here  by  a  master  hand  exercising  ex- 
traordinary gifts  of  expression  with  unrestricted  freedom.  The 
book  is  not  a  novel ;  M.  Barbusse  speaks  as  one  of  the  squad  whose 
story  he  tells  fragmentarily.  This  record  of  experiences  is  dedi- 
cated to  the  memory  of  the  comrades  who  fell  by  his  side  at  Croiiy 
and  on  Hill  119,  and  his  intimate,  sympathetic  interpretations  of  his 
fellow  poilus  gives  us  a  closer  understanding  of  what  war  means  to 
the  common  soldier  the  world  over. 

Apparently  believing  that  what  some  must  endure  others  can 
•endure  to  read  about,  the  author  spares  us  nothing.  We  are  with 
the  squad  in  trench  and  dugout,  where,  in  semi-darkness,  enveloped 
in  degrading  filth,  they  struggle  ceaselessly  against  an  enemy  no 
less  persistent  than  the  one  in  the  trenches  across  No  Man's  Land — 
discomfort  in  the  last  extreme  that  the  term  can  be  stretched  to 
cover. 

The  squad  is  of  heterogeneous  components,  mostly  artisans  and 
sons  of  the  soil;  they  are  all  different,  yet  all  the  same,  for  all 
share  "  the  same  simple  nature  of  men  who  have  reverted  to  the 
state  primeval."  Under  dehumanizing  conditions,  they  are  human 
still ;  conscious  and  ashamed  of  deterioration  and  unwonted  cruelty, 
capable  of  comradeship,  of  kindness  given  and  reciprocated,  cherish- 
ing thoughts  of  those  they  have  left,  always  at  their  best  when  writ- 
ing home.  They  respond  quickly  to  any  improvement  in  circum- 
stances ;  a  few  hours  of  sunshine,  a  touch  of  physical  comfort,  and 
their  spirits  revive.  This  resiliency  surprises  themselves;  they  com- 
ment upon  it  to  each  other,  naively  wondering  at  their  ability  to 
forget.  But  not  all  is  forgotten.  There  is  a  wound  that  rankles 


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deep  and  ominously,  received  not  in  the  trenches  or  under  fire,  but 
at  the  rear,  when  on  leave  of  absence.  It  is  shadowed  in  the  greedy 
extortion  of  villagers  who  rejoice  in  the  War  that  enables  them  to 
put  by  many  a  franc ;  but  its  deadliest  form  is  in  the  great  city  when 
the  poilu,  upon  whom  rests  the  burden  of  the  War,  its  greatest 
perils  with  its  least  alleviations,  sees  the  life  of  the  boulevards,  the 
theatres  and  cafes,  proceeding  gaily  without  thought  of  him.  He 
meets  with  careless  kindness  and,  more  offensive  still,  with  shallow 
patronage ;  he  is  called  a  hero,  and  must  reply  as  best  he  can  to  the 
inane  speech  of  those  to  whom  war  is  picturesque  and  glittering.  A 
fatal  truth  has  been  revealed  to  him,  "  the  clean  cut  and  truly  un- 
pardonable division  that  there  is  in  a  country's  inhabitants  between 
those  who  gain  and  those  who  grieve."  Says  poilu  Volpatte: 
"  We  are  divided  into  two  foreign  countries.  The  Front  over  there, 
where  there  are  too  many  unhappy,  and  the  Rear,  here,  where 
there  are  too  many  happy."  The  workings  of  this  idea  are  shown 
in  the  final  chapter,  a  magnificent,  though  dreadful,  piece  of  writ- 
ing. While  they  wait  to  begin  war  again,  it  is  of  the  end  of  war 
that  they  talk.  This  one  had  to  be :  Germany  and  militarism  must 
be  crushed ;  but  after  this  there  must  be  no  more.  It  is  not  of  their 
own  will,  but  at  the  command  of  a  few,  that  great  bodies  of  men 
meet  to  kill  each  other.  One  day  their  will  shall  prevail  and  war  shall 
end.  The  day  breaks  through  the  heavy  black  clouds,  an  earnest  that 
the  sun  is  still  there,  but  the  gleam  of  light  reveals  no  vision  of 
God,  Whose  existence  some  deny  and  almost  all  doubt ;  no  message 
that  "  in  His  Will  is  our  peace."  It  is  the  old  mirage  of  democracy, 
of  brotherhood  through  equality. 

The  book  is  an  achievement  that  will  endure.  If  it  reaches 
the  huge  sales  here  that  are  recorded  of  it  in  France,  much  credit 
will  be  due  to  the  translator,  who  has  done  his  work  so  extremely 
well  it  has  been  suggested  that  the  hitherto  unknown  name,  Fitz- 
water  Wray,  screens  that  of  some  eminent  author. 

THE  INNER  DOOR.   By  Alan  Sullivan.   New  York:  The  Century 

Co.    $1.35  net. 

The  plot  here  is  a  rather  original  variation  of  the  ordinary 
"  labor  problem "  novel.  Sylvia  Percival,  through  her  father's 
death  the  sole  owner  of  the  Percival  Rubber  Factory,  departs  for 
her  scheduled  year  in  Europe  just  before  her  fiance,  Kenneth  Lan- 
don,  loses  his  entire  fortune.  Chance  sends  him  to  the  factory  to 
earn  his  living.  There  he  speedily  begins  to  realize  the  existence 


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of  a  section  of  society,  with  its  peculiar  problems,  hardships  and, 
as  he  finally  learns,  doctrines,  of  which  he  had  never  dreamed.  His 
manliness  and  sense  of  justice  gradually  identify  him  with  the  men, 
in  the  grim  struggle  which  he  perceives  going  on  about  him.  His 
great  hope  is  in  Sylvia,  whose  fineness  and  generosity,  he  believes, 
will  meet  the  test  when  he  informs  her  of  the  real  state  of  things 
in  her  factory.  The  end  of  the  year,  however,  finds  the  young  peo- 
ple hopelessly  apart  in  aims :  Kenneth  burns  to  begin  a  programme 
of  serious  social  reform;  whereas  Sylvia,  whom  the  year  abroad 
has  inoculated  in  the  delights  of  art,  emotion,  and,  the  more  ex- 
quisite things  of  life,  is  repelled  by  the  thought  of  "  herself  as  mis- 
tress of  a  home  to  which  he  contributed  nothing  but  a  stern  sense 
of  duty  and  an  uncomfortable  continuity  of  purpose."  There  is  an 
unregretted  parting.  Sylvia  returns  to  Philippe  Amaro,  the  master- 
dilettante  who  has  molded  her  views  of  life  to  his  own.  Kenneth 
marries  Greta,  the  daughter  of  the  Danish  Sohmer,  "  the  work- 
men's leader  and  philosopher." 

The  weak  point  in  execution  is  the  character  drawing.  Sylvia 
is  perhaps  the  most  lifelike.  Certainly,  in  spite  of  her  open-eyed 
selfishness,  she  is  a  much  less  unpleasant  character  than  Greta,  the 
leading  woman,  whose  unashamed  pursuit  of  Kenneth,  and  other 
qualities,  leave  the  reader  cold  to  the  descriptions  of  her  charm  and 
worth.-  Sohmer,  her  father,  is  simply  unreal,  either  as  a  symbol 
or  as  a  man.  It  is  a  pity  such  defects  detract  from  what  might  have 
been  a  novel  of  considerable  power. 

THE  COMING.    By  J.  C.  Snaith.    New  York :   D.  Appleton  &  Co. 

$1.50  net. 

John  Smith,  the  son  of  a  poor  widow  and  a  poet  of  wonderful 
imaginative  powers,  Gervaise  Brandon,  his  patron,  a  wealthy  gen- 
tleman and  scholar,  home  from  Gallipoli  paralyzed  from  the  waist 
down,  and  Mr.  Perry-Hennington,  the  obstinate  and  narrow- 
minded  Anglican  vicar,  are  the  three  principal  characters  of  The 
Coming,  and  by  their  means  we  are  introduced  on  to  rather  strange 
ground  for  the  popular  novel,  namely,  faith.  For  Smith  believes 
that  only  by  faith  can  the  modern  war-torn  world  be  saved,  and  he 
persuades  himself,  and  some  few  others,  that  he  is  the  divine  in- 
strument of  this  truth's  promulgation.  And  of  course  the  vicar, 
who  represents  the  conventional,  worldly,  wrong-headed  churchman, 
considers  him  a  blasphemer  and  a  danger  to  the  realm  and  has  him 
incarcerated  in  an  insane  asylum.  There,  however,  Smith's  divine 


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character  is  more  manifest  than  before,  for  by  the  mystic  power 
he  possesses,  he  works  marvelous  changes  in  all  the  inmates,  and  by 
voice  and  the  laying  on  of  hands  even  effects  the  complete  cure  of 
the  paralyzed  Brandon. 

Like  The  Servant  in  the  House  and  The  Passing  of  the  Third 
Floor  Back  the  present  novel  rests  on  the  implication  that  its  hero 
is  Christ  come  again,  and  like  those  productions  it  is  utterly  uncon- 
vincing. The  incidents  are  forced  and  strained,  and  the  characters, 
who  are  vague  throughout,  seem  mere  lay-figures  for  the  working 
of  the  plot.  As  a  novel  The  Coming  is  an  unsatisfying  and  unim- 
portant performance,  but  as  an  indication  of  spiritual  unrest  it  has 
significance.  That  in  a  popular  novel  the  claims  of  "  Science,"  in 
the  person  of  Murdwell,  and  those  of  intellectuality  and  scholar- 
ship, in  the  person  of  Brandon,  should  be  so  thoroughly  subjected 
as  they  are  here  to  what  used  to  be  called  "  blind  faith  "  is  some- 
thing which  a  few  years  ago  would  have  seemed  incredible. 

RUNNING  FREE.    By  James  B.  Connolly.     New  York :    Charles 

Scribner's  Sons.    $1.35  net. 

The  wind  whistles  vigorously  through  Mr.  Connolly's  pages; 
they  drip  with  brine;  and  the  threatening  face  of  death  frequently 
interrupts  the  grim  humor  of  the  old  salts.  All  this  is  well.  The 
author's  genius  lives  upon  wharves  and  decks  and  under  bellying 
canvas  and  atop  of  crashing  breakers  and  close  to  rocky  lee  shores. 
His  tales  attract  every  reader  who  loves  to  hear  a  skillful  story  of 
danger  and  high  courage  and  the  frequent  tragedies  of  seafaring 
life.  Talking  of  the  sea  Mr.  Connolly  is  always  delightful;  when 
he  tells  us  about  the  fishermen  of  his  native  coast,  he  is  superb. 
This  good,  clean,  virile  book,  like  the  others  that  preceded  it,  will 
help  to  keep  his  fame  afloat. 

THE  LAND  OF  ENOUGH.    By  Charles  E.  Jefferson.    New  York: 

Thomas  Y.  Crowell  Co.    50  cents  net. 

Under  the  guise  of  a  story,  the  pastor  of  the  Broadway  Taber- 
nacle has  written  an  effective  sermon  on  the  Christmas  spirit.  His 
young  heroine,  Madge,  chafing  against  the  narrow  circumstances 
that  deprive  those  she  loves  of  what  she  longs  to  give  them,  sighs 
frequently  for  The  Land  of  Enough.  At  last,  on  a  Christmas  Eve 
the  little  town  where  she  lives  is  suddenly  transformed  into  such 
a  place  as  she  has  desired.  No  one  can  give  because  no  one  needs 
or  wishes  to  receive;  as  a  result,  all  human  warmth  and  sweetness 


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are  taken  out  of  life,  which  is  under  these  conditions  so  bleak  and 
lonely  that  Madge  is  thankful  when  she  wakes  with  a  start  and 
finds  that  her  experience  has  been  only  a  dream.  She  has  had  her 
lesson  and  thereafter  realizes  that  home,  friendship,  Christmas, 
even  our  salvation  itself,  everything  rests  upon  giving  and  receiving. 
The  brochure  is  attractive  in  appearance  and  will  doubtless  be 
widely  circulated  as  a  Christmas  remembrance,  for  which  purpose 
it  was  probably  written. 

THE  WAGES  OF  HONOR,  AND  OTHER  STORIES.  By  Kather- 
ine  Holland  Brown.  New  York  :  Charles  Scribner's  Sons. 
$1.35  net. 

"  Billy  Foster  and  the  Snew  Queen  "  leads  for  interest  in  this 
group  of  ten  stories.  American  settlers  in  disturbed  Mexico,  and 
the  hard-worked  dredgers  of  canals  in  the  Mississippi  country,  pro- 
vide subjects  for  half  of  the  tales;  the  rest  are  miscellaneous.  Mag- 
azine readers  are  already  well  acquainted  with  the  clean  and  dig- 
nified style  characteristic  of  the  author.  There  is  nothing  to  offend 
and  much  to  interest  and  provide  pleasant  reading  in  these  three 
hundred  pages. 

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This  little  nugget  of  Christmas  literature  is  a  reprint  of  a 
sketch  that  originally  appeared  in  the  Atlantic  Monthly,  under  the 
title  of  Christmas  in  Littleville.  The  author  gives  it  as  a  reminis- 
cence of  her  childhood,  and  makes  of  it  so  charming  a  bit  of  writ- 
ing, graceful,  tender  and  humorous,  we  can  easily  believe  that  it 
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as  lighter  reading. 


1917-]  NEW  BOOKS  415 

AF  spiritual  manuals  for  our  soldiers  and  sailors,  we  note  a  timely, 
V  compact  little  prayer-book  with  the  inviting  title,  God's  Armor, 
published  by  the  Central  Bureau  of  G.  R.  C.  Central  Society,  St. 
Louis  (12  cents).  Also  A  Handy  Companion,  an  excellent  collec- 
tion of  prayers,  compiled  by  a  Vincentian  Father  and  dedicated  to 
"  our  soldiers  and  sailors  and  to  the  honor  and  glory  of  the  cross 
and  flag."  (Philadelphia:  H.  L.  Kilner  &  Co.) 

P.  BUTTON  &  CO.,  New  York,  has  sent  us  a  copy  of  an 
artistic  1918  Calendar  entitled  Eat  and  Grow  Thin.  The 
Calendar  gives  scientific  information  on  food  values  and  practical 
directions  as  to  menus  written  by  the  well-known  authority,  Vance 
Thompson. 

TN  its  Catholic  Calendar  for  1918  the  Mount  Carmel  Guild  pre- 
•*-  sents  a  compilation  of  real  artistic  and  literary  merit.  The  quo- 
tations for  each  day  are  happily  chosen,  principally  from  Catholic 
authors.  The  Calendar  is  sold  (price  50  cents)  for  the  benefit  of 
the  charitable  work  of  the  Guild.  We  hope  it  will  receive  a  warm 
welcome  and  grace  many  a  Catholic  home. 

PAMPHLET   PUBLICATIONS. 

Our  Sunday  Visitor  Press,  New  York,  has  published  a  small  pamphlet, 
entitled  The  Reformation  Condemned  by  the  World's  Best  Historians.  It  is 
particularly  useful  now  because  of  the  Lutheran  centenary. 

The  Catholic  Mind,  Vol.  XV.,  No.  20,  contains  Joan  of  Arc's  Catholic 
Persecutors,  by  Terence  L.  Connolly,  S.J.,  and  an  article  on  the  Catholic  his- 
torian, James  Balmes,  by  John  C.  Reville,  S.J.  No.  21  includes  The  Evils  of 
Drunkenness,  by  J.  Harding  Fisher,  S.J. ;  The  Reconciliationists,  by  Walter 
Dwight,  S.J. ;  What  Menaces  the  Family,  by  Michael  I.  Stritch,  S.J.,  and 
Why  Catholic  Schools  Exist,  by  the  Archbishop  of  St.  Louis. 

Their  Crimes  (London:  Cassell  &  Co.)  is  a  translation  of  a  French 
publication  which  dealt  with  the  war  methods  of  the  German  invaders.  Poland 
Under  the  Germans  comes  from  The  Complete  Press,  London.  A  Spanish 
Catholic's  Visit  to  England  is  published  by  Hodder  &  Stoughton,  New  York. 
Charles  Hanson  Towne  writes  The  Balfour  Visit  (New  York:  George  H. 
Doran  &  Co.). 

General  Von  Bissing's  Testament,  published  by  T.  Fisher  Unwin,  London, 
is  a  study  of  the  last  documents  of  the  former  Governor  General  of  Belgium  in 
the  light  of  the  peace  proposals  of  the  German  Government. 

The  Australian  Catholic  Truth  Society  has  published  Religion  and  Modern 
Fiction,  by  Dr.  Gerald  R.  Baldwin;  How  to  Help  the  Sick  and  Dying,  by  Rev. 
J.  C.  S.  Vas;  Infallibility,  by  Father  Stanislaus  M.  Hogan,  O.P.,  and  a  small 
pamphlet,  useful  in  conducting  the  Holy  Hour,  Can  You  Not  Watch  One  Hour 
With  Me? 

Courtes  gloscs  sur  les  £vangiles  du  Dimanche  (Paris:  Gabriel  Beauchesne), 
by  the  Bishop  of  Dijon,  gives  helpful  suggestions  on  the  Gospel  of  every  Sun- 
day in  the  year. 


IRecent  Events. 

In  France  a  new  Cabinet  crisis  has  arisen. 

France.  After  retaining  power  for  some  two  months, 

the  Ministry  of  M.  Painleve,  after  receiving 

a  vote  of  confidence  in  its  military  and  diplomatic  policy,  was  de- 
feated on  the  question  of  its  conduct  on  the  internal  affairs  of  the 
nation,  especially  with  reference  to  the  way  in  which  the  pacifists 
had  been  treated.  The  Chamber  wished  an  immediate  debate  upon 
this  question,  in  view  of  what  a  large  number  of  members  felt  to  be 
the  want  of  energy  and  decision  on  the  part  of  the  Government. 
The  Government's  proposal  to  postpone  debate  on  the  conduct  of 
internal  affairs  until  the  end  of  the  month  was  defeated  by  a  vote 
of  two  hundred  and  seventy-seven  to  one  hundred  and  eighty-six, 
a  defeat  which  was  largely  due  to  the  abstention  of  the  Socialists. 
M.  Painleve's  government  has  had  a  somewhat  troubled  existence, 
and  it  has  never  possessed  the  full  confidence  of  the  nation.  The 
resignation  of  M.  Painleve  has  been  accepted  by  the  President,  but 
at  the  time  these  lines  are  being  written  there  is  no  designation  of 
his  successor,  although  the  name  of  M.  Clemenceau  is  being  promi- 
nently proposed. 

It  is  evident  that  the  Sacred  Union  which  existed  during  the 
first  two  years  of  the  War  is  no  longer  in  force,  but  it  is  to  be 
hoped  that  this  does  not  indicate  any  serious  dissensions  in  the  na- 
tional forces.  In  fact  want  of  decision  was  the  cause  of  the  fall 
of  the  last  Government. 

At  the  time  these  lines  are  being  written, 
Russia.  Russia  seems  to  be  at  the  end  of  what  prom- 

ised to  be  a  long  civil  war.     According  to 

latest  reports,  M.  Kerensky  has  defeated  the  rebel  government,  set 
up  by  M.  Lenine,  has  entered  the  capital  and  the  complete  over~ 
throw  of  the  Bolsheviki  seems  to  have  been  accomplished.  Their 
attempt  to  set  up  a  government  seems  to  have  resulted  in  the  failure 
which  it  deserved.  It  would  have  been  a  calamitous  event  not  only 
for  Russia,  but  for  the  rest  of  Europe,  and  even  for  the  world,  if 
M.  Lenine  had  been  successful  in  his  attempt,  for  not  merely  was 
there  danger  of  a  separate  peace  being  made  with  Germany,  but 


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his  avowed  programme  involved  the  confiscation  of  the  lands  of 
rich  proprietors  and  of  the  property  of  capitalists  in  general.  M. 
Lenine  had  declared  that  rulers  of  all  countries  were  pirates,  and 
that  the  time  had  come  for  the  Proletariat  to  take  possession  of  all 
property  in  every  country.  In  fact,  he  was  the  representative  of 
the  most  extreme  form  of  the  International  Association  of  Social- 
ists, which  seeks  to  band  together  the  working  people  of  the  world 
against  their  employers  and  to  take  possession  of  their  property. 

This  Association  exists  in  most  countries,  but  since  the  War 
began  a  division  has  arisen  in  their  ranks.  The  more  moderate 
place  country  above  everything  else;  the  more  extreme  place  the 
interests,  as  they  regard  them,  of  the  workingmen  before  country, 
and  of  the  latter  M.  Lenine  has  proved  a  most  striking  example. 
Although  Socialists  of  the  same  kind  are  to  be  found  among  all 
the  belligerents,  perhaps  more  especially  are  they  to  be  found  in 
France,  where  they  have  been  able  to  destroy  the  Ministry  of  M. 
Ribot  and  to  exclude  him  from  the  Ministry  of  his  successor. 

The  course  of  events  which  led  up  to  the  recent  attempt  of 
Lenine  is  somewhat  as  follows:  At  the  Moscow  Conference,  held 
in  August,  it  was  learned  that  the  Bolsheviki  were  about  to  renew 
the  attempt  which  they  had  made  in  July  to  obtain  possession  of 
power  at  Petrograd.  In  view  of  this  fact  M.  Kerensky  made  an 
agreement  with  General  Korniloff  that  a  change  in  the  government 
was  to  be  made,  and  that  the  General  was  to  be,  for  a  time  at  least, 
a  military  dictator  with  a  cabinet  in  which  M.  Kerensky  was  to  be 
Minister  of  Justice.  This  agreement  having  been  made  at  Moscow, 
M.  Kerensky  went  to  Petrograd  to  make  arrangements  for  its  being 
carried  into^effect,  but  with  a  weakness,  which  has  at  times  char- 
acterized his  efforts,  he  made  a  compromise  with  the  Bolsheviki 
and  broke  the  arrangement  with  General  Korniloff.  When  the  lat- 
ter attempted  to  carry  out  the  plan  which  had  been  made,  by  means 
of  the  soldiers  under  his  command,  he  failed  in  his  attempt,  was 
declared  a  traitor  and  was  arrested  by  M.  Kerensky.  But  the  lat- 
ter did  not  succeed  in  bringing  the  Bolsheviki  into  a  permanent 
agreement  with  himself  and  the  Provisional  Government,  the  Bol- 
sheviki being  determined  to  obtain  possession  of  supreme  power. 
When  a  few  weeks  ago,  they  demanded  of  the  Provisional  Gov- 
ernment, of  which  M.  Kerensky  was  the  premier,  complete  control 
of  the  Petrograd  garrison,  he  refused  this  demand  and  broke  with 
them.  Upon  this,  they  rose  up  in  rebellion  and  with  very  little 
opposition  secured  possession  of  the  capital,  putting  all  the  mem- 

VOL.  cvi. — 27 


4i8  RECENT  EVENTS  [Dec., 

bers  of  the  Provisional  Government  in  prison.  M.  Kerensky,  how- 
ever, escaped  and  went  to  the  headquarters  of  the  army.  The 
latter  gave  in  their  adherence  to  him  and  marched  upon  the  capital. 
The  vastness  of  the  task  laid  upon  the  shoulders  of  any  gov- 
ernment that  may  be  established,  may  be  estimated  by  calling  to 
remembrance  the  fact  that  there  are  no  fewer  than  one  hundred 
and  eleven  ethnological  distinctions  among  the  inhabitants  of  Rus- 
sia. To  harmonize  all  their  differences  seems  something  almost 
impossible.  The  Ukraine  has  in  fact  already  declared  an  almost 
complete  independence  of  Russia,  and  Finland  is  on  the  verge  of 
taking  the  same  step.  Reports  have  come  to  hand  of  similar  pro- 
ceedings in  the  more  remote  parts  of  the  Empire.  To  make  one 
republic  of  these  various  nationalities  may  well  demand  construc- 
tive abilities  of  the  highest  order.  This  is  the  task  awaiting  the 
constitutent  assembly  which  has  been  so  long  talked  about  and  so 
often  deferred,  but  which  may  possibly  meet  in  January. 


Along  the  Western  Front,  stretching  from 
Progress  of  the  War.  the  sea  to  Alsace,  the  Germans  have  made 

no  advance,  nor  made  any  seripus  attempt 

to  do  so.  On  the  contrary,  they  are  being  steadily  driven  back  both 
along  the  British  and  French  fronts.  The  British  have  now  secured 
all  the  ridges,  stretching  from  the  Somme,  including  the  Vimy 
Ridge,  that  of  Messines  and  almost  all  of  the  Passchendaele  Ridge. 
The  French  have  secured  possession  of  the  south  bank  of  the  Ailette 
River,  the  enemy  having  voluntarily  evacuated  a  district  of  some- 
thing like  eighteen  square  miles.  The  Germans  have  been  forced  to 
change  their  methods  of  warfare  in  order  to  meet,  as  effectively  as 
possible,  the  onslaught  of  the  British.  In  the  Somme  battle  the  Ger- 
mans held  their  front  trenches  with  large  masses  of  men,  but  the 
British  artillery  destroyed  them  in  such  vast  numbers  that  they 
changed  their  tactics,  and  adopted  the  plan  of  holding  the  front 
trenches  with  a  small  number  of  men,  having  behind  them  large 
numbers  to  cope  with  the  enemy  when  the  front  trenches  had  been 
taken.  This  plan,  however,  did  not  prove  as  successful  as  they 
wished  in  saving  the  lives  of  their  men,  and  so  they  adopted  in  the 
campaign,  in  the  neighborhood  of  Messines,  the  placing  of  their  men 
in  isolated  shell-holds.  At  the  present  time  a  third  method  has  been 
adopted  by  the  Germans.  Little  round  towers  which  the  British 
somewhat  irreverently  call  "  pill-boxes,"  have  been  built  in  which 


1917-]  RECENT  EVENTS  419 

they  have  placed  their  men  for  protection  against  the  British  fire. 
But  even  these  are  proving  to  be  unable  to  resist  what  the  Germans 
call  the  fire  drives  of  the  British,  and  the  Germans  are  being  grad- 
ually driven  back  so  that  the  British  are  within  five  miles  of 
Roulers. 

But  different  has  been  the  course  of  events  on  the  Italian  Front. 
Here  the  Italians  have  suffered  a  grave  disaster,  the  causes  of  which 
still  remain  much  of  a  mystery  and  doubtless  will  so  remain  until 
the  end  of  the  War  reveals  the  whole  truth.  Within  ten  days,  the 
Italians  lost  the  ground  which  they  had  been  fighting  for  with  won- 
derful skill  and  bravery  for  some  two  years.  And  what  is  more  the 
Germans  are  now  in  possession  of  more  than  two  thousand  square 
miles  of  Italian  territory;  almost  in  fact  the  whole  province  of 
Venice.  In  fact  the  latest  reports  are  that  the  line  on  the  Piave 
has  been  broken  in  two  places.  It  therefore  becomes  probable  that 
a  further  retirement  will  have  to  be  made. 

Many  reasons  have  been  assigned  for  this  catastrophe.  First 
reports  attribute  it  to  the  immense  number  of  the  enemy's  forces — 
as  many  as  one  million  two  hundred  thousand  Austrians  being  said 
to  have  taken  part  in  the  drive,  to  say  nothing  of  the  Germans. 
There  seems  reason  to  think,  however,  that  this  is  a  great 
exaggeration.  The  first  accounts  given  by  the  Italians  of  the  events, 
accused  some  of  the  units  of  their  own  army  of  cowardice,  al- 
though this  was  afterwards  denied.  But  it  is  hard  not  to  think  that 
something  like  it  or  perhaps  even  treachery  had  penetrated  the 
ranks.  It  is  now  known  that  there  has  been  in  Italy  a  great  short- 
age of  food,  and  that  riots  took  place  in  August  at  Turin,  and  it  is 
also  known  that  there  has  been  an  assiduous  propaganda  on  the 
part  of  the  Austrians,  for  the  purpose  of  exciting  disaffection 
among  the  Italian  soldiers.  In  fact  to  such  a  degree  of  mendacity 
have  the  Austrian  warriors  fallen,  that  they  circulated  among  the 
Italian  soldiers  reports  that  it  was  the  British  who  fired  on  the 
bread  rioters  in  Turin;  and  they  had  made  Rome  their  headquar- 
ters and  that  Italy  was  being  swallowed  by  the  British  lion.  The 
Italians  were  asked  if  they  were  willing  to  continue  to  fight  for  the 
glory  and  honor  of  Great  Britain. 

The  political  state  of  affairs  behind  the  army  has  been  quite 
bad  for  some  time.  Dissensions  have  existed,  and  on  the  very  eve 
of  the  disaster  the  Ministry  was  overturned  by  a  vote  of  want  of 
confidence.  A  cabinet  was  formed,  of  which  the  premier  is  Senor 
Vittorio  Orlando,  who  a  fortnight  before  had  been  accused  of  being 


420  RECENT  EVENTS  [Dec., 

a  pacifist.  But  as  Baron  Sonnino  remains  Foreign  Minister,  the 
office  which  he  has  held  since  the  beginning  of  the  War,  the  main 
policy  of  the  cabinet  may  be  considered  as  unchanged,  although 
little  is  said  about  what  has  transpired  in  political  circles  in  Italy,  as 
the  censorship  doubtless  is  fully  exercised  to  suppress  all  incon- 
venient facts.  Declarations,  however,  of  the  determination  to  resist 
the  foe  were  made  by  all  parties,  after  the  disasters  took  place, 
notably  by  what  is  called  the  Catholic  party,  and  there  is  ground  to 
hope  that  the  effect  of  the  Austro-German  invasion  will  be  to  weld 
the  country  together  in  a  much  more  efficient  manner  than  ever 
before,  and  if  this  is  the  case,  it  may  prove  a  blessing  in  disguise. 

Another  effect  has  been  the  formation  of  a  Council  of  War, 
consisting  of  three  members — an  Italian,  a  French  and  a  British 
officer.  General  Cadorna  has  been  relieved  of  his  command,  and 
succeeded  by  General  Diaz.  General  Cadorna,  however,  is  the 
Italian  member  of  the  new  War  Council,  although  it  has  been  re- 
ported that  he  has  declined  the  position.  Another  effect  of  the 
Italian  disaster,  and  a  very  important  one,  is  the  formation  of  an 
Inter-Allied  Council,  consisting  of  the  Premiers  of  France,  Italy  and 
Great  Britain  and,  it  is  hoped,  of  a  representative  of  the  United 
States,  as  well  as  of  the  military  representatives  of  all  these  three 
countries.  This  council  is  to  meet  every  month  at  Versailles,  for 
the  purpose  of  bringing  about  union  between  the  Allied  armies 
from  the  coast  of  Belgium  to  the  Adriatic,  the  want  of  which  union 
is  considered  to  have  been  the  cause  of  much  inefficiency.  Meet- 
ings have  repeatedly  taken  place,  but  the  resolutions  arrived  at  have 
not  been  carried  into  effect  and  consequently  many  of  the  plans  have 
failed.  The  new  Inter- Allied  Council  is  meant  to  remedy  this  dif- 
ficulty, and  to  secure  unity  of  action  and  one  front  for  all  three 
nations,  not  only  in  resolving  but  in  acting.  This  Council,  how- 
ever, has  met  with  the  criticism  that  a  council  of  this  kind  will  be 
more  likely  to  bring  about  disunion  and  want  of  decision,  and  that 
what  is  really  wanted  is  absolute  union  in  the  shape  of  a  dictator- 
ship. 

The  state  of  things,  however,  must  be  considered  at  present 
moment  very  uncertain,  certainly  from  a  military  point  of  view 
and  possibly  from  a  political  one. 

Still  another  council  is  to  be  held  in  Paris  of  the  Allies  for  the 
purpose  of  coordinating  the  resources  of  the  Allies.  To  this  coun- 
cil the  President,  Mr.  Wilson,  has  sent  Mr.  House  not  for  the 
purpose  of  making  peace,  as  he  expressly  states,  but  of  preparing 


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a  more  energetic  method  of  carrying  on  the  War  as  the  only  way 
to  a  permanent  peace. 

Yet  a  further  council  is  expected  soon  to  be  held  by  the  Allies, 
called  at  the  request  of  Russia,  for  the  purpose  of  elaborating  the 
peace  proposals  of  the  Allies  so  as  to  bring  them  to  that  unity  which 
was  shattered  by  the  Russian  cry  for  the  abandonment  of  all  so- 
called  imperialistic  proposals. 

In  the  Balkans  things  remain  almost  in  statu  quo.  The  Kaiser 
is  said  to  have  promised  ex-King  Constantine  that  he  will  restore 
him  to  his  throne  in  a  few  months,  and  so  there  is  at  least  the  possi- 
bility, if  this  report  be  true,  that  the  Germans  may  make  another 
inroad  through  the  Balkans  to  attack  General  Sarrail's  army.  On 
the  other  hand,  reports  have  gone  abroad  that  the  Entente  Allies 
will  have,  in  the  spring,  one  million  men  in  Greece  with  a  view  of 
marching  on  Constantinople,  and  in  this  decisive  way  to  cut  off  the 
Germans  from  their  much  desired  goal. 

In  Palestine  noteworthy  progress  has  been  made  by  the  British 
after  a  long  quiescence.  On  the  thirty-first  of  October,  Beersheba 
was  taken  and  a  few  days  afterwards  Gaza.  Subsequent  advances 
had  been  made,  so  that  the  British  are  now  within  less  than  forty 
miles  of  Jerusalem,  and  the  Turkish  army  has  been  driven  back.  It 
is  understood,  however,  that  an  attempt  will  be  made  to  defend  the 
Holy  City  which  now,  it  is  said,  is  very  strongly  fortified.  Farther 
east  the  British  have  made  a  still  further  advance  up  the  Tigris,  and 
are  now  within  one  hundred  and  twenty-five  miles  of  Mosul,  which 
is  the  base  of  supplies  for  the  Turks.  While  from  the  north  some 
slight  move  has  been  made  by  the  Russian  army  in  Armenia  to- 
wards Mosul,  coming  down  from  the  north,  but  no  reliance  can  be 
placed  upon  its  further  advance,  considering  the  state  of  affairs  in 
Russia.  The  report  has  been  circulated  for  some  time  that  Von 
Falkenheyn  has  been  with  the  Turkish  troops,  for  the  purpose  of 
driving  back  the  British  army  and  retaking  Bagdad,  but  if  this  be 
his  purpose,  the  attempt,  so  far,  has  resulted  in  utter  failure.  The 
campaign  in  East  Africa  seems  to  be  going  on  in  a  desultory  way; 
small  bands  of  Germans  are  still  holding  out. 

As  to  the  submarines,  the  situation  is  not  quite  as  serious,  per- 
haps, as  it  was.  The  First  Lord  of  the  British  Admiralty  declares 
that  greater  success  than  ever  before  has  attended  their  efforts,  to 
destroy  this  piratical  craft,  but  that  the  menace  is  by  no  means  at 
an  end,  as  Germany  is  now  building  more  quickly  than  ever.  It 
seems  to  be  clear  thui;  destroyers  are  the  most  effective  agents  for 


422  RECENT  EVENTS  [Dec., 

dealing  with  the  submarines.  Our  own  Secretary  of  the  Navy  has 
just  stated  that  great  progress  has  been  made  in  discovering  a 
method  of  locating  submarines,  after  which  their  destruction  is 
comparatively  easy. 

No  progress  has  been  made  on  the  Russian  Front,  except  that 
the  Germans  have  evacuated  a  district  near  Riga.  From  the  Rus- 
sian Front,  however,  it  is  said  that  the  Germans  and  Austrians  have 
been  able  to  form  the  army  which  made  the  attack  upon  Italy. 


Amidst  all  the  welter  of  reports,  more  or 
Germany.  less  contradictory  which  come   from  Ger- 

many, some  little  hope  may  be  felt  that  the 

great  object  of  the  War,  as  defined  by  this  country,  namely  to  re- 
move from  a  small  clique  of  men  the  power  to  throw  the  world 
into  misery  and  confusion,  is  about  to  be  realized,  even  in  the  coun- 
try in  which  the  evil  began.  It  is  evident  that  the  Reichstag,  as 
representative  of  the  people,  is  more  and  more  taking  into  its  own 
hands  the  destinies  of  the  country.  In  the  opening  days  of  Novem- 
ber the  leader  of  the  Centrist  Party,  Herr  Mathias  Erzberger,  said : 
"  This  has  been  the  most  momentous  week  since  the  founding  of 
the  Empire.  Its  achievements  represent  a  permanent  political  gain 
for  the  German  people.'-'  Probably  Herr  Erzberger  is  a  little  too 
sanguine,  for  a  change  of  such  a  momentous  character  as  the  pass- 
ing over  from  the  Kaiser  to  the  people  of  political  control,  is 
scarcely  to  be  realized  in  one  week.  Such  a  change,  in  other  coun- 
tries, has  been  the  work  of  centuries.  However,  a  justification  of 
Herr  Erzberger's  words  is  found  in  the  manner  in  which  the  new 
Chancellor  has  been  appointed.  Dr.  Michaelis'  chancellorship  was 
but  brief.  It  began  in  the  middle  of  July  and  terminated  at  the 
beginning  of  November.  The  appointment  of  Dr.  Michaelis  was 
due  to  the  sole  will  of  the  Kaiser,  who  did  not  consult  any  one  of 
the  representatives  of  the  people.  Count  Von  Hertling,  on  the 
contrary,  would  not  accept  the  offer  made  to  him  of  the  chancel- 
lorship unless  he  received  the  approval  of  the  people's  representa- 
tives, and  accordingly  he  consulted  the  heads  of  each  political  party 
in  the  Reichstag,  with  the  possible  exception  of  the  Socialists.  Only 
after  he  had  listened  to  their  views  and  found  himself  able  to  act 
in  collaboration  with  them  did  he  consent  to  accept  the  office.  This 
course  Von  Hertling  pursued,  although  he  was  reported  afterwards 
to  have  said  that  he  only  listened  to  the  views  of  the  leaders  with- 


I9I7-]  RECENT  EVENTS  423 

out  promising  to  carry  them  out.  He  himself  has  contradicted  this 
report.  The  result  has  been  the  formation  of  a  Ministry  in  which 
the  National  Liberals  and  the  Progressives  are  represented  by  their 
respective  heads  while  Von  Hertling,  himself,  belonging  to  the 
Centrist  Party,  is  its  representative.  The  Socialists  who  form  the 
largest  single  party  in  the  Reichstag  have  refused  to  take  any  part 
in  the  Government,  but  will  give  it  their  support  so  long  as  it  proves 
itself,  in  their  judgment,  worthy  of  it.  Nothing  is  said,  however, 
as  to  whether  the  rest  of  the  members  of  the  Cabinet  have  been 
chosen  on  the  same  lines,  but  the  proceedings  so  far  are  according 
to  strict  parliamentary  methods. 

But  the  Kaiser's  consent  to  this  transformation  is  to  be 
doubted.  It  is  more  likely  that  he  holds  the  Chancellor  solely  respon- 
sible to  himself,  the  Kaiser,  and  does  not  recognize  the  right  of  the 
Reichstag  to  interfere.  Here  comes  in  the  doubt  about  the  stability 
or  even  the  genuineness  of  the  transformation  about  which  Herr 
Erzberger  spoke  so  confidently. 

There  is,  however,  a  further  reason  for  the  satisfaction  ex- 
pressed by  the  Centrist  leader.  The  fact  that  he  had  lost  the  con- 
fidence of  the  majority  of  the  Reichstag  was  the  cause  of  Dr.  Mich- 
aelis'  fall,  and  when  he  realized  this  fact  he  at  once  gave  in  his  resig- 
nation and  this  the  Kaiser  accepted,  thereby  seeming  to  give  recog- 
nition to  the  right  of  the  Reichstag  to  control. 

The  reason  of  such  unprecedented  recognition,  is  the  fact  that 
there  is  undoubtedly  growing  up  in  Germany  a  spirit  of  criticism 
which  the  Kaiser  would  like  to  control,  but  finds  himself  without 
the  power  to  do  so.  The  Reichstag  indeed  possesses  no  power  to 
initiate  legislation.  It  has  only  the  power  to  reject  measures  pro- 
posed to  it  by  the  Government,  and  especially  it  has  the  right  to 
refuse  to  vote  the  credits  which  are  necessary  for  carrying  on  the 
War.  Bismarck  set  at  naught  this  right  in  his  time  because  he 
was  not  afraid  of  the  people  or  their  representatives,  and  no  doubt 
the  Kaiser  would  be  very  willing  to  do  the  same,  were  it  not  that 
the  German  people  are  manifesting  their  determination  to  discuss 
the  situation.  This  shows  the  growth  of  a  spirit  of  independence. 

The  new  Chancellor,  Von  Hertling,  is  the  second  Catholic 
Chancellor  of  the  German  Empire,  but  one  of  quite  a  different  type. 
Both  the  new  Chancellor  and  Prince  Hohenlohe  came  from  Bava- 
ria, although  Count  Von  Hertling  is  not  by  birth  a  Bavarian,  but 
a  Hessian.  Before  accepting  the  chancellorship  Count  Von  Hert- 
ling had  the  reputation  of  being  a  reactionary  of  the  reactionaries. 


424  RECENT  EVENTS  [Dec., 

It  was  the  sacred  duty,  he  held,  of  the  German  soldier  to  submit 
to  the  utmost  brutalities  of  his  officers  as  a  part  of  religion.  The 
reading  of  Goethe  and  Schiller  was  in  his  view  to  be  discouraged; 
of  parliamentary  institutions  he  was  the  foe,  and  if  what  has  been 
said  is  proved  true,  he  has  now  become  the  leader  in  the  first  step 
toward  their  adoption.  The  elasticity  of  German  thought  has  found 
in  him  a  striking  exponent,  for  he  has  recently  declared  that  Ger- 
many is  now  fighting  the  battle  of  Europe  (including  in  Europe 
Great  Britain)  against  this  country.  Whether  the  choice  of  the 
Bavarian  Premier  indicates  a  transferance  of  power  to  the  more 
Christian  parts  of  Germany  may  be  a  question.  The  Bavarians, 
as  is  well  known,  have  long  lacked  sympathy,  to  put  it  mildly,  with 
the  Prussians,  although  it  is  stated  that  during  the  present  war  the 
Bavarian  soldiers  have  been  as  brutal  as  the  Prussians,  and  the 
present  King  of  Bavaria  has  been  one  of  the  most  outspoken  in 
advocating  extreme  terms  of  peace. 

Among  the  discussions  which  are  taking  place  in  Germany  at 
the  present  time  is  this  very  question  of  peace  terms.  The  Reich- 
stag resolution  of  July  iQth,  which  laid  down  peace  by  negotiations 
without  annexations,  forms  the  basis  of  these  discussions.  This 
resolution  was  endorsed  by  the  Kaiser  in  his  reply  to  the  Holy 
Father.  The  Reichstag  resolution  and  the  Kaiser's  reply,  how- 
ever, prove  so  unacceptable  to  many  Germans  that  they  have 
formed  an  organization  called  the  "  Fatherland  Party,"  whose  pur- 
pose it  is  to  combat  the  peace  of  compromise  and  renunciation  de- 
manded by  that  resolution.  This  Fatherland  Party  aims  at  the 
annexation  of  all  territory  that  Germany  can  get,  and  is  still  un- 
convinced that  Germany  must  lose  in  the  end  all  territory  that  she 
has  conquered.  Leading  Germans  in  and  out  of  the  Reichstag  crit- 
icize severely  the  aims  of  this  party  as  being  against  the  policy 
solemnly  adopted  by  the  Reichstag  and  the  Emperor  himself.  One 
of  these  critics  says,  "  The  aim  of  those  elements  was  to  rob  the 
German  people  of  one  of  the  best  fruits  of  their  victory,  namely, 
constitutional  progress."  Friedrich  Naumann,  the  author  of  Cen- 
tral Europe,  declares :  "  That  a  foreign  policy  after  the  pattern  of 
the  Fatherland  Party  cannot  bring  peace."  The  movement  of  the 
world  in  a  democratic  direction  is  recognized  by  one  of  the  Pro- 
gressives, and  he  states  that  the  Fatherland  Party  would  not  be 
able  to  check  it.  On  the  other  hand,  Admiral  Von  Tirpitz  has  re- 
cently declared  that  to  give  up  Belgium  would  be  to  give  up  the 
best  fruit  of  the  War,  and  it  is  well  known  the  Pan  .Germans  re- 


1917-]  RECENT  EVENTS  425 

fused  to  consent  to  the  relinquishment  of  any  of  the  lands  conquered 
by  Germany.  The  present  Foreign  Secretary,  however,  Von  Kuehl- 
mann,  stated  that  the  only  question  at  issue  is  Alsace-Lorraine,  but 
that  the  giving  up  of  these  provinces  is  a  thing  which  cannot  be 
even  discussed. 

Another  matter  discussed  in  Germany  is  the  formation  of  the 
new  kingdom  of  Poland.  The  provisions  of  a  constitution  have 
been  published  for  the  new  kingdom  which  Germany  and  Austria 
are  planning.  This  constitution  seems  to  be  in  its  terms  quite  lib- 
eral. Poland  is  declared  to  be  an  independent  constitutional  state. 
Inasmuch  as  the  overwhelming  majority  of  the  people  are  of  the 
Roman  Catholic  Faith,  the  Catholic  religion  is  declared  to  be  the 
official  religion  of  the  state,  but  at  the  same  time  full  freedom  of 
religious  belief  is  "  vouchsafed."  The  state  is  to  be  a  hereditary 
monarchy,  the  Diet  is  to  elect  the  ruler  and  control  the  dynasty's 
affairs  and  successorship.  Parliament  will  consist  of  two  cham- 
bers, the  lower  house  to  be  elected  on  the  basis  of  a  general  secret 
ballot  of  one  Deputy  to  every  sixty  thousand  inhabitants.  Half 
of  the  Senate  will  be  elected,  the  remainder  appointed  by  the  King. 
Deputies  will  serve  five  years  and  Senators  ten. 

What  will  be  the  bounds  and  limits  of  Poland  in  this  new 
constitution  is  not  yet  settled.  According  to  some  reports  Galicia 
is  to  be  added,  and  thereby  that  part  of  Poland  that  fell  to  Austria 
is  to  be  reunited  to  form  a  part  of  the  new  kingdom.  But  there  is 
no  sign  that  Posen,  Germany's  share  of  the  old  Poland,  will  be 
joined  to  the  new  kingdom.  In  fact,  a  strong  opposition  has  arisen 
among  the  conservatives  in  Germany,  especially  those  who  occupy 
East  Prussia,  to  any  restitution  to  Poland  or  even  to  the  estab- 
lishment of  the  kingdom,  because  they  fear  that  the  Poles  within 
their  own  districts  will  at  once  seek  to  be  united  and  carry  on  an 
agitation  towards  that  end.  The  Polish  question,  therefore,  is 
forming  a  serious  ground  of  dissension. 

A  very  important  event  has  taken  place, 
Japan.  one  which  brings  to  an  end  what  promised 

to  be  a  great  source  of  disquietude.  One 

of  the  enemy's .  chief  efforts  has  been  to  bring  about  dis- 
sension and  mutual  distrust  between  this  country  and  Japan.  These 
efforts  have  been  frustrated  by  the  conclusion  of  an  agreement 
between  the  recent  Japanese  envoy  to  this  country  and  the  United 
States  Government  with  reference  to  China.  By  this  agreement 


426  RECENT  EVENTS  [Dec., 

all  grounds  of  the  conflict  are  removed.  The  United  States  recog- 
nizes the  special  rights  of  Japan  in  China  on  account  of  geographi- 
cal position.  What  these  special  interests  are  is  not  specified  in 
detail,  but  there  are  those  who  say  that  the  result  is  to  give  to 
Japan  a  position  in  the  East  analogous  to  that  which  this  country 
holds  over  the  two  Americas.  On  the  other  hand,  Japan  recog- 
nizes the  "  open  door,"  and  claims  no  right  to  interfere  with  the 
trade  or  commerce  of  other  nations.  This  agreement  has  some 
bearing  on  the  conduct  of  the  War  because  Japan  pledges  naval 
cooperation  in  the  Pacific,  and  expresses  an  earnest  desire  to  co- 
operate with  this  country  in  waging  war  against  the  German  Gov- 
ernment. The  conclusion  of  this  agreement  has  not  pleased  the 
Government  of  China,  which  has  entered  a  protest  at  Washington 
and  Tokio  against  the  action  of  the  two  Governments  in  settling 
Chinese  affairs  without  consulting  the  Chinese  Government.  While 
China  may  have  some  grounds  for  complaint,  on  account  of  the 
manner  of  the  proceedings,  it  is  not  to  be  thought  that  she  will 
suffer  by  the  result,  but  will  rather  benefit,  for  Japan,  acting  in  union 
with  the  United  States,  will  be  less  likely  to  be  extreme  in  her  de- 
mands on  China  than  if  she  acted  independently.  This  country,  as 
is  well  known,  always  acted  toward  China  the  part  of  a  good  friend 
and  it  is  not  likely  to  change  its  attitude. 
November  16,  1917. 


With  Our  Readers. 


WILLINGLY  or  unwillingly  man  has  been  forced  by  the  World 
War  to  recognize  the  need  of  self-regeneration.    The  whole  world 
is  "  out  there  "  with  the  men  who  have  stripped  themselves  of  selfish- 
ness and  who  face  death  at  every  moment,  and  the  whole  world  is 
forced  to  think  with  them  upon  death,  or  at  least  upon  the  real  value  of 

life. 

*  *  *  * 

IN  the  light  of  that  thought  sensual  pleasure,  personal  indulgence 
are  seen  to  be  but  contemptible  selfishness,  and  in  the  face  of  the 
tragedy  we  are  ashamed  of  them.  We  have  had  to  remold  our  es- 
timates ;  to  reestablish  our  values.  What  was  once  held  as  impossible 
to  abandon,  is  now  willingly  offered;  sacrifices  once  imagined  futile 
and  beyond  our  strength,  are  now  the  order  of  the  day  both  for  the 
individual  and  the  family.  It  is  like  the  experience  of  a  man  accus- 
tomed to  many  creature  comforts,  to  all  that  money  and  friends  may 
bring,  suddenly  being  called  upon  to  live  alone  in  a  far  distant,  desert 
place,  forced  to  fit  himself  to  narrow  circumstances,  to  impoverished 
surroundings,  to  endure  the  heat  and  the  cold,  the  snow  and  the  rain, 
and  to  bear  all  these  as  best  he  can.  Such  an  experience  is  a  test  of  his 
manhood.  Today  the  manhood  of  the  race  is  under  test.  In  the 
desert,  forsaken  places,  man  alone  must  see  God  or  nothing.  If  in 
life  and  victory  he  see  nothing,  all  morale,  all  hope,  all  cause  worth 
fighting  for  cease  to  be,  and  so,  perforce,  stripped  of  its  materialism, 
the  world  again  sees  God. 

*  *  *  * 

THE  literature  of  today  gives  the  first  evidence  of  this  return.  Liter- 
ature was  steeped  in  sensualism.  The  first  step  in  its  betterment — 
for  the  way  to  God  is  gradual  and  long — is  a  turning  away  from  the 
"  fleshly "  school.  The  new  novel  that  now  treats  unblushingly  of 
sensualism  is  the  exception.  No  doubt  there  has  been,  since  the  War 
opened,  a  gross  perversion  of  morality  by  a  few  writers  who  have 
ever  worshipped  at  the  shrine  of  impurity.  As  an  example  we  might 
mention  a  recent  work  by  the  English  novelist,  Louis  Wilkinson.  The 
dedication  of  this  book  to  Powys  reveals,  at  once,  its  character  or 
rather  lack  of  character. 

But  the  literary  world  passes  by  the  authors  who  find  sex  their 
principal  interest  in  life,  to  find  healthier  and  higher  subjects  for  its 
thought.  The  new  literature  gives  promise  of  being  inspired  with  an 


428  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Dec., 

epic  spiritual  greatness.  So  far  much  of  it  is  ephemeral ;  journalistic, 
but  even  so  it  is  a  contribution,  a  help,  a  challenge  to  the  gifted  minds 
and  gifted  pens  that  are  to  come.  The  new  literature  promises  to  be 
a  literature  of  the  return  to  God,  and  to  religion,  to  the  spiritual  and 
the  serious  truths  and  values  of  life,  and  the  past  denial  of  God's  will 
in  the  world  and  our  obligation  to  live  up  to  it,  that  has  been  taken  so 
seriously,  begins  to  look  puerile  and  futile.  The  cult  of  humanity  is 
passing:  the  worship  of  God  returns. 

*  *  *  * 

IT  may  be  alleged  that  "  the  wish  is  father  to  the  thought."  Yet 
many  recent  books  give  reason  to  believe  that  the  hope  is  not  with- 
out warrant. 

As  an  indicative  note  we  find  in  a  secular  journal,  the  New 
York  Sun,  the  following  editorial  on  prayer.  It  is  in  answer  to  a 
correspondent  who  wrote  that  he  thought  the  best  prayer  was  to  fight : 

"  He  is  mistaken  in  thinking  that  since  the  Deity  is  omniscient, 
knowing  what  is  in  our  hearts,  to  say  to  Him  prayer,  spoken  or  un- 
spoken, is  a  waste  of  time.  He  is  mistaken  in  thinking  a  prayer  for 
victory  illogical  or  impudent  or  ineffective. 

"  When  we  pray  we  do  net,  even  the  boldest  of  us,  venture  to  sug- 
gest that  God  shall  accomplish  our  will  and  purpose.  We  ask  for  guid- 
ance, light  upon  His  will  and  purpose  and  strength  to  carry  out  our 
part  in  it.  And  what  is  meant  by  a  waste  of  time?  We  cannot  waste 
His  time,  and  surely  the  moments  of  self-preparation  for  our  duty  are 
not  ill  spent. 

"  We  pray  for  victory  because  only  through  victory  can  we  do  the 
right  as  God  gives  us  to  see  the  right.  We  are  not  so  arrogant  as  to 
think  of  the  Deity  as  allied  with  ourselves.  We  are  His  servants.  We 
no  more  presume  in  asking  Him  for  instruction  what  to  do  and  strength 
to  do  it  than  a  child  that  turns  to  its  father  for  instruction  and  support 
is  guilty  of  impudence " 

*  *  *  * 

T*HE  last  annual  Report  of  the  Rockefeller  Foundation  speaks  of  the 
<  need  of  religion  in  every  camp  for  soldiers :  "  The  importance  of 
providing  educational,  recreational  and  religious  opportunities  for  men 
in  camp  has  been  so  conclusively  demonstrated  in  this  country  and  in 
Europe  that  it  is  hard  to  see  how  a  factor  bearing  so  directly  on  the 
morale  of  the  troops,  and  hence  upon  their  fighting  efficiency,  can  here- 
after be  omitted  from  any  intelligent  system  of  military  'preparedness.'" 
"  The  War,"  declared  the  Dean  of  Princeton  University,  in  an 
address  at  Barnard  College,  "  is  waking  another  idea.  It  is  the  idea 
of  discipline  and  duty ;  it  is  the  idea  that  there  is  no  true  success  for  a 
man  unless  he  first  succeeds  in  becoming  a  man,  with  his  mind,  heart 
and  conscience  well  trained  to  their  highest  power.  If  this  force 


1917- ]  WITH  OUR  READERS  429 

comes  in  to  lead  American  life,  we  shall  have  the  means  of  guiding, 
curbing  and  ennobling  our  material  prosperity,  and  likewise  of  saving 
our  intellectual  and  political  freedom." 

And  the  New  York  Evening  Post,  commenting  on  George  Moore's 
-recent  article  in  the  Fortnightly,  in  which  he  pleaded  as  usual  for  the 
right  to  be  indecent,  said : 

"  Before  the  War  this  was  a  topic  that  would  draw  blood  every 
time  it  was  unsheathed.  Anybody  had  a  right  to  spit  the  gross  body  of 
Anglo-Saxon  hypocrisy  which  insisted  on  a  full  set  of  clothes  even  for 
Truth.  And  by  Truth,  intoned  with  a  certain  emphasis  by  intense 
young  ladies  just  out  of  the  short  skirts  of  'Candida,'  was  indicated  the 
free  discussion  of  subjects  that  the  Anglo-Saxon  spirit  has  clothed  with 
a  sort  of  reticence.  There  seemed  to  be  only  one  kind  of  Truth  that 
interested  literary  people  of  those  remote  times  of  three  and  a  half  years 
ago.  Life  was  on  the  point  o'f  filing  a  bill  of  divorce  against  literature 
because  literature  had  developed  a  monomania  which  took  her  from 
house  and  home  to  go  gadding  after  exotic  'furriners' — Flaubert, 
Gorky,  Zola,  Artzibasheff,  Pszbytchefsky,  and  others 

"  There  are  few  blessings  mankind  has  to  thank  this  War  for ; 
but  at  least  this  terrible  ill-wind  has  blown  away  many  fogs  of  fads  and 
obsessions  of  which  the  continual  cry  for  'frankness/  'for  the  right  to 
lay  bare  the  stark,  undraped  passions  of  men,'  is  one.  The  normal  re- 
lation of  things  to  each  other  has  been  regained.  Not  only  Lucretia 
Borgia  and  Messalina,  but  also  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Pendennis,  and  even 
Tacitus,  have  crept  back  into  literature.  The  little  god,  with  his  edged 
toys,  is  not  allowed  any  longer  to  smash  all  our  mirrors,  or  stay  up 
with  his  elders  to  all  hours  monopolizing  the  conversation,  but  tucked 
away  in  his  cradle,  is  glad  that  the  fate  of  'Art  for  Art's  Sake'  has 
not  been  his.  Literature  shows  signs  of  returning  to  its  traditional 
functions.  Writing  promises  to  become  again  a  vital  thing  in  the  life 
of  average  man  and  woman,  because  people  who  write  have  again 
taken  up,  been  forced,  in  fact,  to  reassume,  the  mission  of  prophecy. 
The  world  is  living  through  an  epic  war.  Those  gifted  with  a  long- 
distance imagination  are  called  on  to  trace  the  shadows  of  the  goal  for 
those  who  fight.  But  also  the  foreground  has  so  suddenly  filled  with 
new  interest,  swarms  so  busily  with  new  impressions,  that  the  recorder 
of  ephemeral  snapshots  has  no  leisure  to  linger  and  bite  his  thumb  at 
the  lay  figure  of  the  hypocritical  Puritan. 

"  The  stage  bustles  with  events.  Woe  betide  the  old-school  authors 
who  cannot  adapt  themselves  to  its  kaleidoscope  movement.  For  the 
most  part  they  have  not  been  a  shining  success  at  a  lightning  change. 
Some  have  simply  gone  on  as  if  Louvain  had  never  been  sacked ; 
others,  like  Wells,  have  rushed  into  the  thick  of  the  fray,  and  lost 
their  way  down  a  maze  of  communicating  trenches.  Meanwhile  a 


430  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Dec., 

fresh  generation  of  warrior-writers  has  grown  up  to  the  occasion, 
keen  of  eye  and  ear.  As  a  young  French  author,  who  saw  service  at 
Gallipoli  said,  they  live  in  the  trenches  as  in  a  monastery,  apart  from 
life,  contemplating  it  in  its  just  proportions,  at  a  distance.  The  bar- 
rage of  death  is  a  daily  invocation  to  thoughtfulness.  The  problems 
of  peace  will  not  find  these  youngsters  unready,  frivolous,  or  myopic." 


THE  mission  and  power  of  the  press  has  been  demonstrated  by 
the  literary  influences  that  have  contributed  to  the  renaissance 
of  the  Faith  in  France  and  its  magnificent  efflorescence  of  sacrifice  and 
courage  now  commanding  the  admiration  of  the  world.  It  is  generally 
thought  that  this  renaissance  began  after  the  outbreak  of  the  War. 
It  is  well  for  us  to  remember  that  it  began  before  the  War,  that  when 
the  War  opened,  it  was  well  on  its  vigorous  way,  prepared  to  furnish 
to  that  sorely  afflicted  land  an  inexhaustible  spring  of  hope,  of  re- 
newed purpose,  of  perseverance.  Our  readers  are  already  familiar 
with  the  band  of  young  writers  who  were  the  first  prophets  of  that 
rebirth  of  the  Faith  in  France. 

*  *  *  * 

IN  an  article  in  the  September  Studies,  Virginia  Crawford  says  in 
this  connection :  "  The  France  that  is  fighting  by  our  side  is  not 
the  outcome  solely  of  war  conditions  as  people  have  vaguely  assumed. 
The  forces  that  have  controlled  her  go  back  at  least  to  the  beginning 
of  the  century,  and  the  French  themselves,  with  their  keen  analytical 
faculty,  had  noted  the  advent  of  their  new  national  spirit  long  before 
the  war  clouds  darkened  the  horizon." 

*  *  *  * 

TO  trace  the  genesis  of  this  new  national  spirit ;  to  appreciate  it 
fully,  we  must  realize  the  conditions  preceding  it.  The  loss  of 
Alsace-Lorraine  to  France  had  resulted  in  enduring  melancholy  mem- 
ories; in  a  sense  of  national  helplessness  and  irremediable  defeat. 
These  begot  in  the  young  intellectuals  of  France  "  a  mood  of  pessimism 
leading  to  an  incapacity  for  action  and  a  habit  of  morbid  introspection, 
all  of  which,  reflected  in  her  literature,  reacted  in  a  measure  on  the 
nation  at  large.  It  was  in  the  generation  that  reached  manhood  to- 
wards 1885  that  this  tendency — to  put  it  bluntly — this  decadence  became 
most  marked."  For  a  study  of  this  decadence  Mrs.  Crawford  refers 
us  to  Paul  Bourget's  Essais  de  Psychologic;  and  to  a  volume,  entitled 
Les  Jeunes  Gens  d'Aujourd  hui,  by  "Agathon,"  a  name  covering  the 
work  of  several  hands,  for  "  the  digest  of  an  inquiry  carried  out  very 
widely  in  1912  among  the  educated  young  men  of  the  day,  not  into 
the  pessimism  of  the  last  century,  but  into  that  new  spirit  which  since 
the  dawn  of  the  twentieth,  men  realized  had  begun  to  permeate  the 
nation." 


1917.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  431 

This  book  declares  that  the  writers  of  the  day  were  far  less  inter- 
ested in  self-analysis  than  their  predecessors:  that  their  whole  life 
was  characterized  by  a  love  of  action.  With  regard  to  patriotism  and 
religion  their  craving  was  for  clear  and  definite  principles  leading 
to  tangible  duties.  This  is  important  when  we  remember  that,  at  the 
great  educational  institutions,  many  students  besides  being  anti-clerical 
were  at  least  indifferent  to  patriotism  and  frankly  anti-militarist. 

*  *  *  * 

A  REVIVAL  of  patriotism  in  France  was  bound  to  link  itself  to  a 
religious  revival.    "To  Frenchmen,"  says  Mrs.  Crawford,  "  with 
any  historical  sense  and  with  a  conviction  of  the  noble  destiny  reserved 
for  their  country,  her  Catholicism  is  an  integral  part  of  her  life.    To 
break  with  it  is  in  great  measure  to  break  with  the  whole  tradition 

of  the  nation Without  in  any  way  ignoring  the  essential  part 

played  by  theology  and  philosophy  in  the  French  Renaissance  of  faith 
of  recent  years,  it  is  true  to  say  that  much  of  it  is  due  to  her  men  of 
letters." 

The  conversion  of  Brunetiere,  Bourget,  and  Huysmans  echoed  not 
only  throughout  France  but  Europe  also.  Working  less  clamorously 
but  just  as  surely  on  the  mind  of  the  nation,  were  Claudel,  Charles 
Peguy,  Francis  Jammes,  Ernest  Psichari  and  Joseph  Lotte.  Peguy 
and  Psichari  died  on  the  battlefield.  "At  once  they  are  judged  by  a 
fresh  standard ;  a  flood  of  light  is  directed  on  their  lives ;  and  men  of 
all  schools  of  thought  are  eager  to  claim  fellowship  with  them." 

*  *  *  * 

T)fiGUY,  as  the  guide  and  the  prophet  of  these  young  intellectuals, 
-1  is  especially  interesting.  He  was  of  peasant  stock  and  his  earliest 
years  were  spent  at  Orleans,  where  his  widowed  mother  had  charge  of 
the  chairs  in  the  cathedral.  In  his  early  years  he  had  a  great  devotion 
to  Joan  of  Arc.  But  he  abandoned  his  Faith  and  drifted  into  rationalist 
and  socialist  circles.  A  secular  marriage  seems  to  have  been  the 
permanent  obstacle  preventing  his  complete  return  to  the  Faith  even 
when  he  had  renewed  his  personal  belief  in  it.  His  good  mother's 
prayers,  his  devotion  to  the  Blessed  Virgin,  to  St.  Genevieve  and  Joan 
of  Arc  enabled  him  to  say  in  1908  to  his  friend  Lotte  that  he  had  re- 
covered his  Faith  and  was  a  Catholic.  His  writings  show  high  apprecia- 
tion of  the  power  of  personal  holiness  in.  the  world.  He  has  written 
most  forcibly  of  the  Passion  of  Our  Blessed  Lord;  of  the  Christian 
Mysteries ;  of  the  Sorrows  of  Mary ;  of  grace  and  of  sin.  He  boldly 
preached  his  religious  beliefs,  and  never  hesitated  to  risk  his  worldly 
welfare  in  so  doing.  Nevertheless,  he  continued  in  the  anomalous 
attitude  of  one  who  was  a  Catholic  yet  never  received  the  Sacraments. 
But  his  influence  as  a  literary  writer  was  Catholic,  and  the  sources 
from  which  he  drew  his  appeal  to  his  countrymen  were  Catholic  also. 


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THE 


VOL.  CVI. 


JANUARY,  1918. 


No.  634. 


ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA. 


BY  EDMUND  T.  SHANAHAN,  S.T.D. 
I. 

NE  of  the  historic  seats  of  difficulty  in  the  New  Tes- 
tament Scriptures  is  the  doctrine  of  the  Parousia  or 
"  coming  of  the  Son  of  Man."  From  the  early  por- 
tions of  St.  Matthew's  Gospel  to  the  last  verse  but 
one  of  the  Apocalypse,  this  event  is  repeatedly  por- 
trayed as  if  on  the  verge  of  happening,  as  if  the  entire  body  of 
writers  actually  believed  it  nigh.  Was  it  under  this  foreshortened 
view  of  history  that  the  Lord's  reporters  wrote?  Did  they  think 
of  the  Kingdom  of  Heaven  on  earth,  which  the  Son  of  Man  came 
to  found,  as  a  brief  evangelizing  process  destined  to  no  greater 
length  of  days  than  the  Kingdom  of  Israel?  A  question  of  no  less 
interest  to  science  than  to  piety;  and  the  object  of  investigation  in 
these  pages. 

Most  readers,  be  they  critical  or  plain,  forget  to  discount  the 
effect  of  language  on  the  creation  of  this  problem.  They  overlook 
the  fact  that  the  texts  of  the  New  Testament,  concerned  with  the 
Lord's  coming,  are  not  by  nature  such  that  he  who  runs  may  read 
them  with  his  hurrying  sight.  Mental  refocussing  is  necessary. 
This  Western  mind  of  ours,  unaccustomed  to  the  crowded  character 
of  prophetic  speech,  its  lack  of  perspective,  and  disregard  of  time, 
is  prone  to  imagine  that  events  were  thought  to  occur  as  crowdedly 
as  their  manner  of  narration;  and  with  this  impressionistic  infer- 

Copyright.     1917.    THE  MISSIONARY  SOCIETY  OF  ST.  PAUL  THE  APOSTLE 

IN  THE  STATE  OF  NEW  YORK. 
VOL.  cvi. — 28 


434  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Jan., 

ence  the  mote  in  our  own  eye  easily  becomes  the  beam  in  another's. 
Because  perspective  is  lacking  in  the  language,  we  hastily  infer  that 
it  is  wanting  also  to  the  thought,  and  start  at  once  wondering  or 
explaining  how  it  was  that  the  Lord's  reporters  could  have  been 
the  victims  of  such  glaring  error,  before  first  assuring  ourselves, 
through  painstaking  objective  study,  that  they  actually  were.  The 
result  is  an  unconscious  prejudgment  that  settles  the  whole  question 
in  advance  of  proof;  that  turns  aside  to  apology  or  condemnation; 
that  does  everything  conceivable  but  pound  its  first  impressions 
diligently  in  the  crucible  of  criticism. 

Take  St.  Matthew,  for  instance,  when  runningly  read,  after 
the  manner  described.  He  is  a  stone  of  stumbling  and  a  rock  of 
offence  almost  at  every  turn.  We  are  scarcely  well  into  the  pages 
of  his  Gospel  before  we  find  the  Saviour  solemnly  assuring  His 
disciples  that  "  they  shall  not  have  gone  through  the  cities  of  Israel, 
till  the  Son  of  Man  come;"1  nay,  that  "  some  of  those  standing  by 
shall  not  taste  death,  till  they  see  the  Son  of  Man  coming  in  His 
Kingdom."2  In  explaining  the  Parable  of  the  Cockle,  Jesus  an- 
nounces that  the  angels  shall  go  forth  for  the  final  harvest  "  at  the 
end  of  the  age"3  —  a  phrase  associated  with  the  last  days  of  Israel, 
in  the  Jewish  literature  of  the  times.  Towards  the  end  of  His  public 
ministry,  the  Saviour  is  reported  as  saying,  apparently  in  connec- 
tion with  the  fall  of  Jerusalem,  that  "  immediately  after  the  tribula- 
tion of  those  days  .  .  .  they  shall  see  the  Son  of  Man  coming 
on  the  clouds  of  heaven  with  power  and  great  glory,"4  to  gather 
the  elect.  In  still  another  verse  we  come  upon  the  promise  made 
the  Twelve,  that  "  in  the  regeneration,  when  the  Son  of  Man  shall 
sit  on  the  throne  of  His  glory,  they  also  shall  sit  on  twelve  thrones, 
judging  the  twelve  tribes  of  Israel."5  And  who  that  does  not 
remember  the  text,  over  which  scholarship  has  immemorially  stumb- 
led— the  parting  remark  of  Jesus  to  the  Pharisees :  "  You  shall  not 
see  Me  henceforth,  until  you  say:  'Blessed  is  He  that  cometh  in 
the  name  of  the  Lord?'  "6  Finally,  when  Jesus  stands  before  His 
judges,  and  is  asked  if  He  be  in  very  truth  "  the  Christ,  the  Son  of 
God,"  He  not  only  answers  impliedly  in  the  affirmative,  He  even 
supplements  the  answer  with  the  prediction :  "  Besides,  I  say  to  you, 
Henceforth  you  shall  see  the  Son  of  Man  seated  on  the  right  hand 
of  power,  and  coming  on  the  clouds  of  heaven."7  Difficulties  enough, 

1  Matt.  x.  23.  a  Matt.  xvi.  28. 

*  Matt.  xiii.  40,  39,  49 ;  xxviii.  20.  *  Matt.  xxiv.  30 

•  Matt.  xix.  28.  °  Matt,  xxiii.  39.  T  Matt.  xxvi.  64. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  435 

assuredly,  to  tax  the  wits  of  the  wisest.  Difficulties,  too,  that  have 
many  more  of  like  tenor  to  keep  them  company,  in  this,  as  in  almost 
every  other  book  of  the  New  Testament  Scriptures. 

Difficulties,  be  it  noted,  but  not  "proofs,"  not  "evidence." 
Investigation  alone  can  invest  them  with  the  latter  character; 
they  do  not  possess  it  of  themselves.  There  is  a  prior  problem  to 
be  considered,  before  the  meaning  of  this  group  of  phrases  can  be 
put  in  a  proper  light  for  judgment;  and  until  this  prior  problem 
is  carefully  weighed,  we  are  not  in  a  position  to  make  pronounce- 
ments, one  way  or  the  other,  in  settlement  of  their  meaning.  The 
problem  which  has  this  priority  over  all  others  is  St.  Matthew's 
conception  of  the  length  of  earthly  life  allotted  to  the  "Kingdom 
of  Heaven" — how  long,  in  other  words,  he  thought  it  was  going 
to  last,  before  the  consummation  came. 

If  he  understood  the  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven"  in  a  purely 
eschatological  sense,  associated,  that  is,  with  the  end  of  Israel  and 
the  world,  then  the  "  end  of  the  age,"  the  "  regeneration,"  and  what 
not  else  of  difficulty  above  recited  from  his  pages  will  have  to  be 
accepted  in  this  contracted  significance  and  light,  however  after- 
wards explained.  But  if  investigation  should  disclose  that  "  the 
Kingdom  of  Heaven,"  as  St.  Matthew  conceived  it,  was  to  have  a 
history — a  history  to  which  no  definite  limits  were  set,  save  in  one 
dark  and  trying  spot,  in  all  his  pages — then  the  distinct  scientific 
possibility  opens  up,  that  some  of  the  texts  above  enumerated  may 
refer  to  the  beginnings  of  this  historical  Kingdom,  quite  as  likely 
as  to  its  end;  and  with  the  emergence  of  this  possibility,  the  whole 
list  of  phrases  quoted  at  the  outset  of  our  theme  cease  to  constitute 
reliable  "  evidence"  of  belief  in  the  nearness  of  the  Advent,  and 
become  open  problems  for  investigation,  instead.  Even  the  adverb 
"  immediately"8  of  the  twenty-fourth  chapter,  and  the  famous  near 
future  verb9  which  St.  Matthew  was  so  fond  of  employing  all 
through  his  writings — even  these  two  apparently  reliable  "  sources  " 
lose  their  evidential  character  in  the  light  of  the  possibility  men- 
tioned, and  pass  from  the  certain  to  the  problematic  stage.  And 
yet  all  these  disputable  texts — disputable  because  their  time-refer- 
ence may  as  likely  be  to  the  public  opening  of  the  Kingdom  as  to 
its  convulsive  close — have  been  carried  over  in  a  body  to  the  former 
period,  on  the  supposition  that  St.  Matthew  thought  the  end  of  the 
world  impending,  and  composed  his  gospel  under  the  spell  of  this 
false  impression. 

•Matt.  xxiv.  29. 


436  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Jan., 

This  supposition,  though  commonly  sor  regarded,  is  far  from 
being  in  the  established  stage.  The  evidence  to  the  contrary  makes 
an  impressive  sum  when  gathered,  and  offers  difficulty  to  the  critic 
who  would  explain  its  worth  away.  When  the  Roman  captain  at 
Capharnaum  asked  Jesus  to  heal  his  orderly  who  had  begun  to  show 
signs  of  sickening  for  his  end,  the  Saviour  declared  that  such  faith 
as  this  pagan  officer  professed,  He  had  not  found  in  the  length  and 
breadth  of  Israel.  And  then  He  added :  "  I  say  to  you  that  many 
shall  come  from  the  East  and  the  West,  and  shall  sit  down  with 
Abraham,  and  Isaac,  and  Jacob  in  the  Kingdom  of  Heaven ;  but  the 
sons  of  the  Kingdom  shall  be  cast  forth  into  the  outer  darkness: 
there  shall  be  weeping  and  gnashing  of  teeth."10 

Several  things  are  of  interest  in  this  statement  of  Jesus — the 
unfavorable  contrast  of  the  faith  of  Israel  with  that  of  the  outlying 
world,  as  represented  in  the  person  of  the  Centurion;  the  compar- 
ing of  the  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven  "  to  a  feast  or  banquet — a  current 
way  of  referring  to  the  Messianic  Era  and  the  joy  of  its  blest  be- 
holders; the  express  prediction  that  a  multitude  would  come  from 
the  East  and  the  West,  and  pass  through  the  earthly  portals  of  the 
Kingdom  into  eternal  life — a  statement  manifestly  implying  his- 
tory ;  and  finally,  the  reverse  application  of  the  phrase,  "  there  shall 
be  weeping  and  gnashing  of  teeth,"  which  the  Jews  were  wont 
to  quote  of  the  rejected  Gentiles,  little  recking  that  its  point  would 
be  turned  against  themselves.11  The  admission  of  the  nations  and 
the  rejection  of  the  Jews  could  not  be  more  plainly  intimated,  and, 
in  fact,  nowhere  else  is,  in  the  New  Testament  pages.  Assuredly, 
the  writer  who  incorporated  this  material  into  his  account  could  not 
have  been  of  those  who  looked  to  the  Kingdom's  sudden  perishing 
— a  movement  no  sooner  begun  than  ended  in  the  crashing  of  the 
world. 

It  is  not  the  only  time  in  St.  Matthew's  pages  that  the  peopling 
of  the  inaugurated  Kingdom  is  described  under  the  figure  of  a  feast 
or  banquet  to  which  the  bidden  guests  refused  to  come.  The  same 
figure  recurs  in  the  Parable  of  the  Marriage  Feast,  and  the  thought 
is  clearly  of  a  new  historical  process  about  to  begin,  not  of  one  soon 
to  compass  its  allotted  span.  "  When  the  King  had  heard  that  His 
invitations  had  been  slighted,  He  was  angered,  and  sending  His 
armies,  He  destroyed  those  murderers,  and  burnt  their  city.  Then 
He  saith  to  His  servants:  the  wedding  is  indeed  ready,  but  those 
invited  were  not  worthy.  Go  ye,  therefore,  into  the  by-ways,  and 

"Matt.  viii.  10,  12.  "Matt.  viii.   12. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  437 

as  many  as  ye  shall  find,  bid  to  the  marriage  feast.  And  His  serv- 
ants going  forth  into  the  highways  gathered  together  all  that  they 
found,  both  bad  and  good,  and  the  wedding  was  filled  with  guests. 
And  the  King  went  in  to  see  the  guests :  and  He  saw  there  a  man 
who  had  not  on  a  wedding  garment.  And  He  saith  to  him :  Friend, 
how  earnest  thou  in  hither  not  having  on  a  wedding  garment  ?  But 
he  was  silent.  Then  the  King  said  to  the  servants :  Bind  his  hands 
and  feet  and  cast  him  into  the  outer  darkness :  there  shall  be  weep- 
ing and  gnashing  of  teeth.  For  many  are  called  but  few  are 
chosen."12 

The  reader  will  observe  that  the  ordering  of  the  servants  to 
recruit  the  Kingdom  from  peoples  other  than  the  chosen  takes  place 
after  the  destruction  of  the  city,  not  before;13  a  recorded  circum- 
stance that  leaves  three  luminous  shafts  in  its  trail.  First  of  all,  it 
throws  doubt  upon  the  supposition  that  St.  Matthew  looked  for  the 
consummation  of  the  Kingdom  soon  after  the  city  fell.  In  the  sec- 
ond place,  it  enables  us  to  understand  why  the  earliest  instructions 
of  the  Lord  were  to  avoid  going  at  once  with  His  word  into  the 
lands  of  the  Gentiles.14  Last,  but  not  least,  it  explains  the  main- 
tenance of  the  law  of  Moses  until  "  all  things  are  accomplished,"15 
all  things,  that  is,  which  concerned  Israel,  not,  necessarily,  all  that 
concern  the  world. 

Is  the  mention  of  "  the  man  without  a  wedding  garment,"1' 
out  of  place  in  this  parable?  There  are  those  who  take  this  view. 
Some  stray  ending  of  another  story,  they  tell  us,  has  here  crept  in 
from  a  nodding  compiler's  pen;  people  invited  in  from  the  ways 
could  not  be  expected  to  provide  themselves  with  festal  attire.  But 
is  that  the  point?  Does  the  incident  refer  to  the  motley  group 
brought  into  the  Kingdom  from  the  cross-roads,  or  to  those  of 
Israel  previously  mentioned,  who  slighted  the  invitation  and  were 
declared  "  unworthy?"17  Nay,  have  we  not  proof  that  these  were 
the  subject  of  reference,  in  the  anti- Jewish  application  of  the  say- 
ing :  "  there  shall  be  weeping  and  gnashing  of  teeth  ?"  The  point  in- 
tended is  worthiness  of  disposition,  not  opportunity  for  change  of 
raiment;  exactly  what  we  should  expect  to  hear  from  the  Master's 
lips.  A  study  of  the  context  is  a  safer  guide  to  meaning  than 
Shabbath  or  Midrash  parallels,  which,  when  compared  to  the  new 
teaching  of  Jesus,  are  "  as  moonlight  unto  sunlight,  and  as  water 
unto  wine." 

"Matt.  xxii.  i,  14.   "Matt.  xxii.  8.  "Then  He  saith  to  His  servants."   "Matt.  x.  5,  6. 
"Matt,  v.   17,   19;  xxiii.  2,  3,  23.        "Matt.  xxii.   n.        "Matt.  xxii.   5,  8. 


438  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Jan., 

Taking  everything  into  consideration,  therefore — who  can 
read  this  suggestive  Parable  of  the  Marriage  Feast — Logian  hy- 
pothesis or  no  Logian  hypothesis  in  mind — without  gathering  the 
assurance  that  the  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven  "  on  earth  is  to  have  more 
willing  and  more  worthy  servitors,  after  the  slayers  of  the  prophets 
shall  themselves  be  slain  in  turn  and  their  city  burnt  to  ashes  by 
the  King?  There  is  not  the  slightest  intimation  that  the  author  of 
the  First  Gospel  links  the  fate  of  the  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven  "  on 
earth  with  the  impending  doom  of  Israel.  On  the  contrary,  there 
is  every  indication  that  he  regarded  the  world-wide  career  of  the 
new  Kingdom  as  properly  beginning  when  Israel's  power  was  a 
thing  of  the  past.  "  One  greater  than  the  Temple  is  here."  18  Nor 
should  we  forget  another  significant  feature  about  this  Parable  of 
the  Marriage  Feast:  St.  Matthew,  alone  of  all,  inserts  it  in  his  ac- 
count, and  this  selective  interest  on  his  part  occasions  legitimate 
matter  for  surprise.  Critics  are  wont  to  say  that  the  anti-Pharisa- 
ism of  the  author  governed  his  choice  of  documents.  This  is  hardly 
to  the  point.  How  explain  the  mental  processes  of  a  writer — sup- 
posedly a  believer  in  the  nearness  of  the  end — who  incorporates 
into  his  text  a  mass  of  material  at  odds  with  his  supposed  personal 
belief,  and  so  clearly  out  of  keeping  with  the  theology  of  the  Syna- 
gogue? It  is  a  problem  for  scholarship,  which,  in  the  interest  of  the 
mechanics  and  psychology  of  the  literary  profession,  it  cannot  af- 
ford to  decline.  A  distinctly  new  Kingdom — not  a  purified  Juda- 
ism, drawing  proselytes  from  all  the  nations — will  eventually  prove 
itself  the  sole  adequate  explanation. 

There  is  still  further  evidence  that  St.  Matthew  never  con- 
nected the  end  of  the  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven  "  with  the  burning  of 
the  City  and  the  clank  of  heathen  arms  in  the  sanctuary  of  the 
Temple.  Let  us  assemble  its  scattered  threads,  to  weigh  their 
worth.  "  The  Kingdom  of  Heaven  "  is  like  a  man  who  sowed  good 
seed  in  his  field,19  the  Sower  being  none  other  than  the  Son  of 
Man,20  and  the  field  of  His  sowing — the  world,  the  wide  Cosmos21 
itself.  "  The  Kingdom  of  Heaven  is  like  a  grain  of  mustard  seed, 
which  is  the  least  indeed  of  all  seeds,  but  whe.n  it  is  grown  up,  it  is 
greater  than  all  herbs,  and  becometh  a  tree,  so  that  the  birds  of 
heaven  come,  and  lodge  in  its  branches22 — a  familiar  Old  Testa- 

18  Matt.  xii.  6.  M  Matt.  xiii.   24.  20  Matt.  xiii.   37. 

"   Matt.   xiii.   24.  *°   Matt.   xiii.   37. 

n  Matt.  xiii.  38.     Compare  v.    14.  "  Yoq  are  the  light  of  the  world,"   not   of 
Israel  merely. 

"  Matt.  xiii.  31,  32. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  439 

ment  figure  for  a  mighty  Kingdom,  "  under  whose  shelter  all  great 
nations  dwelt."23  "  The  Kingdom  of  Heaven  is  like  a  net  that 
gathereth  of  every  kind,  and  one  not  to  be  drawn  forth  from  the 
sea  until  filled."24  "  The  Kingdom  of  Heaven  is  like  a  house- 
holder hiring  laborers  for  his  vineyard25 — a  vineyard  that  is  to  be 
let  out  to  other  husbandmen  who  will  bring  forth  its  fruits  in  due 
season,26  and  receive  the  same  reward  of  eternal  life  whether  they 
enter  the  Kingdom  in  its  morning,  noon,  or  evening  hours,  in  its  old 
age  or  in  its  prime27 — a  statement  which  may  even  be  set  down  for 
"  editorial  comment,"  without  diminishing  its  historical  value  in  the 
slightest.  Surely  a  Kingdom  that  was  likened  to  so  many  growing, 
living,  gradual,  dynamic  and  biological  things  could  not  have  been 
regarded  as  having  within  its  infant  self,  from  the  first  moments 
of  its  cradling,  the  seeds  of  sudden  death  and  dissolution ! 

Nor  is  the  evidence  confined  to  parabolic  utterance,  thence  to 
be  distilled,  drop  by  drop,  through  a  process  of  analysis.  Three 
statements  in  direct  discourse  plainly  reveal  the  Kingdom  as  an 
historic  world-movement,  in  which  the  sceptre  has  passed  from 
Judah  to  the  nations  of  the  earth.  "  Therefore  I  say  to  you,  the 
Kingdom  of  God  shall  be  taken  away  from  you,  and  given  to  a 
nation  bringing  forth  its  fruits."28  "  Going,  therefore,  teach  ye 
all  nations,  baptizing  them  in  the  name  of  the  Father  and  of  the 
Son  and- of  the  Holy  Ghost."29  More  pointed  still  is  a  sentence 
in  the  eschatological  discourse :  "  And  this  the  Gospel  of  the  King- 
dom shall  be  preached  in  the  whole  inhabited  earth  as  a  testimony 
unto  all  the  nations;  and  then  shall  the  end  come."80 

Is  it  possible  that  a  writer,  who,  to  all  appearances,  at  least, 
began  his  account  with  Jewish  particularism,  and  ended  it  with  the 
assertion  of  such  a  world-wide  universality  set  like  a  gem  in  the 
midst  of  the  eschatological  discourse — is  it  possible  that  one  so 
writing  could  have  built  up  this  progressive  climax,  and  at  the  same 
time  subscribe  to  the  belief  that  the  end  of  things  was  fast  ap- 
proaching? Is  it  not  far  more  likely  that  we  have  misunderstood 
some  of  his  utterances,  than  that  he  should  have  composed  his 
gospel  in  the  manner  thought?  Let  us  fill  our  minds  for  the  mo- 
ment with  the  current  theory  of  scholarship,  that  the  nearness  of 
the  "Kingdom  of  Heaven,"  in  the  eschatological  sense  of  the  Final 

*  Ezek.  xxxi.  6,  12;  Dan.  iv.  12,  14,  21,  22. 

**  Matt.  xiii.  47,  48.                  M  Matt.  xx.  i  ;  xxi.  33.  "  Matt.  xxi.  41. 
"  Matt.  xx.   i,  3,  5,   1 2- 1 6. 

*  Matt.  xxi.  43.     The  conception  of  the  Christian  society  as  a  "  nation  "  occurs 
nowhere  else  in  the  Gospel.                    "Matt,  xxviii.  19.  "Matt.  xxiv.  14. 


440  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Jan., 

Return,  is  the  burden  of  the  teaching  of  Jesus,  as  reported  by  St. 
Matthew.  This  fairness  of  spirit  will  put  us  in  a  still  better  posi- 
tion to  see  and  judge,  whether  the  evidence  of  an  historic  world- 
process,  which  flashes  forth  so  repeatedly  in  his  pages,  is  substance 
or  shadow. 

It  is  Professor  Allen  who  is  writing,  and  the  subject  is  the 
"  Kingdom  of  Heaven,"  in  the  first  canonical  Gospel.  Says  Pro- 
fessor Allen:  "He  (the  Saviour)  proclaimed  its  near  advent.  It 
was  at  hand  (iv.  17),  and  He  bade  His  disciples  make  the  same 
proclamation  (x.  7).  This  preaching  was  an  evangel,  i.  e.,  good 
news  (iv.  23;  ix.  35).  The  disciples  were  to  pray  for  the  coming 
of  the  Kingdom  (vi.  10).  It  would,  however,  not  come  in  the 
lifetime  of  the  Messiah,  but  after  His  death,  when  He  would  come 
as  Son  of  Man  (xvi.  28,  cf.  21).  This  coming  would  usher  in  the 
end  of  this  dispensation  (xxiv.  3).  It  would  take  place  immedi- 
ately after  the  great  tribulation  (xxiv.  29)  which  would  accompany 
the  fall  of  Jerusalem  (xxiv.  15,  16),  i.  e.,  within  the  lifetime  of 
that  generation  (xxiv.  34,  cf.  xvi.  28;  x.  28).  But  God  alone  knew 
the  exact  day  and  hour  (xxiv.  36),  and  the  good  news  must  be 
preached  first  to  all  nations  (xxiv.  14,  cf.  xxviii.  19).  It  seems 
clear  that  the  Evangelist  saw  no  obstacle  to  this  preaching  being 
effected  within  a  very  short  period  (x.  28).  The  inauguration  of 
the  kingdom  is  called  the  new  birth  (xix.  28).  Then  the  Apos- 
tles would  sit  on  twelve  thrones,  judging  the  twelve  tribes  of  Israel 
(xix.  28). "81 

Is  this  appraisal  true  to  the  facts  recorded,  and  with  no  flaw 
in  the  scientific  process  of  its  forming?  Does  the  thought  of  the 
First  Gospel  all  refund  into  an  eschatology,  a  sense  of  finality,  so 
close  and  narrow?  If  so,  the  history  which  St.  Matthew  assigned 
to  the  career  of  the  Kingdom  is  the  veriest  patch  for  brevity — a 
century's  half  at  the  outset,  if  indeed  of  such  length  as  that;  and 
we  have  had  our  labor  for  our  pains  in  collecting  evidence  to  the 
contrary.  It  would  certainly  be  a  vain  performance  to  attempt  to 
prove  the  existence  of  an  historical  current  of  thought  in  the  pages 
of  the  First  Gospel,  if  we  had  editorial  and  personal  assurances 
from  its  author,  that  the  Kingdom  which  Jesus  came  to  establish 
was  to  perish  in  a  sudden  world-disaster,  sometime  within  the  cen- 
tury of  its  founding — at  what  precise  moment  God  only  knew. 
But  what  critical  warrant  have  we,  that  assurances  to  this  effect  are 

nSt.  Matthew.  W.  C.  Allen,  1907,  pref.  Ixix.  Cf.  Cursus  Script.  Sacra,  Knaben- 
bauer ;  Lexicon  Gracum,  Zordli ;  Comment,  in  Matthamm.  Cornelius  a  Lapide ; 
Introductio  in  S.  Script.,  Comely;  Christl.  Eschatologie,  Atzberger. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  441 

actually  to  be  found  in  the  letter  of  the  text  ?  That  is  the  deciding 
factor;  and  in  what  follows,  the  supposed  existence  of  such  testi- 
mony will  be  made  the  object  of  criticism,  in  order  to  open  up  the 
whole  problem  afresh  for  investigation  and  review. 

When  Jesus  is  twice  said  to  have  gone  about  the  land,  "  preach- 
ing the  Gospel  of  the  Kingdom  ;"32  and  when  He  is  quoted  by  St. 
Matthew  as  saying  that  "  this  Gospel  of  the  Kingdom  shall  be 
preached  to  the  whole  world,  before  the  end  comes  " — was  it  in  the 
eschatological  sense  of  consummation,  or  in  the  historical  sense  of 
establishment,  that  He  proclaimed  it  near  ?  Was  its  "  good  news," 
its  "  glad  tidings  "  the  approach  of  the  Final  Judgment  and  the 
speedy  Return  of  the  Lord  in  the  glory  of  His  Father,  or  some- 
thing of  quite  different  import  to  humanity  and  history? 

St.  Matthew  defines  what  he  understood  by  this  "  Gospel  of  the 
Kingdom,"  but  in  a  verse  that  has  provoked  no  end  of  discussion 
among  grammarians  and  critics.  It  is  the  well-known  text :  "  He 
that  endureth  unto  the  end,  the  same  shall  be  saved."88  What 
meaning  is  to  be  attached  to  it — how  is  it  to  be  read  ?  Those  who 
hold  that  St.  Matthew  expected  no  lengthy  historical  career  for  the 
Kingdom  look  to  this  verse  for  proof  of  their  contention.  They 
claim  that  it  has  the  sense  of  "  physically  surviving  unto  the  end  of 
the  world,"  and  point  to  the  fact  that  verses  somewhat  similar, 
found  in  Esdras  and  in  Daniel,34  are  plainly  of  this  drift.  This 
would  make  the  verse  eschatological  in  meaning,  and  settle  the 
whole  controversy  at  a  stroke  in  favor  of  the  accepted  view  of 
scholarship.  It  would  also  take  every  element  of  spirituality  out  of 
the  Lord's  discourse  on  Mount  Olivet,  and  leave  it  filled  from  be- 
ginning to  end  with  an  erroneous  reply  to  a  still  more  erroneous 
question,  unless  we  suppose  that  He  spoke  of  the  end  of  the  world 
under  the  figure  and  type  of  Jerusalem's  overthrow — which  we  are 
not  going  to  do  in  the  pages  that  follow. 

We  have  direct  evidence,  nay  personal  assurance  from  St.  Mat- 
thew himself,  that  he  distinctly  repudiates  the  view  which  scholar- 
ship thus  credits  him  with  entertaining.  He  thrice  cautions  the  reader 
of  Daniel  not  to  take  this  prophet's  words  in  the  sense  of  the  end  of 
all:  "Let  him  who  readeth  understand."88  Nor  was  this  caution 
inserted  because  he  expected  that  the  Return  of  the  Lord  would  be 
somewhat  delayed  after  the  burning  of  the  City.  There  is  positive 
evidence  that  deprives  this  view  of  standing.  If  St.  Matthew  be- 

w  Matt.  iv.  23  ;  ix.  35. 

**  o  Si  &TCO(JL£(va<;  e(?T^Xo?.  Notice  omission  of  the  definite  article.  Matt.  xxiv.  13. 
**  2  Es.  vi.  25;  ix.  7,  8.  Dan.  xii.  12.    *  Matt.  xxiv.  15,  23,  25,  26. 


442  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Jan., 

lieved  that  the  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven  "  was  not  to  be  an  historical 
movement  of  any  great  length  after  the  fall  of  Jerusalem,  why  did 
he' insert  three  additional  verses  when  speaking  of  the  Gospel  of  the 
Kingdom "  in  a  world-wide  relation,36  which  are  conspicuously 
omitted  when  he  makes  mention  of  this  same  Gospel  with  particular 
reference  to  the  Jews?37 

The  three  verses  in  question38  are  peculiar  to  the  author  of  the 
First  Gospel,  and  occur  in  no  other  account.  They  are  transferred 
prophetical  quotations,  which  describe  a  general  falling-away  from 
the  Christian  faith  within  the  bosom  of  the  Kingdom  itself,  and 
their  import,  nay,  their  position  in  the  text  is  such  that  it  is  im- 
possible to  understand  them  as  said  of  the  near  future,  despite  the 
crowded,  "  telescoping  "  manner  of  their  relating.  It  will  not  avail 
us  in  the  least,  either,  to  suppose  these  three  verses  "  Logian."  The 
question  is  not  so  much  their  source  as  the  literary  purpose  which 
led  to  their  insertion  at  this  particular  point  in  the  OlivetaTi  Dis- 
course. Manifestly  intended  as  prophetic  descriptions  of  the  future 
history  of  the  Kingdom — these  verses  are  a  standing  challenge  to 
the  view  that  St.  Matthew  thought  the  Christian  movement  of 
short  duration,  and  the  essence  of  its  gospel,  that  the  end  of  things 
is  nigh. 

It  is,  therefore,  an  open  question,  far  from  being  scientifically 
closed  or  settled,  what  "  the  gospel  of  the  Kingdom"  was  here  said 
to  be.  When  St.  Matthew  declares  that  "  he  who  endureth  unto 
the  (?)  end,  the  same  shall  be  saved,"  the  word  "  end  "  is  without 
the  definite  article  in  both  cases — something  that  does  not  happen 
in  the  First  Gospel,  when  the  thought  is  of  the  Cosmos  and  its  final 
days.  We  are  consequently  free,  both  from  a  grammatical  and  crit- 
ical standpoint,  to  see  in  the  verse  in  question  a  denationalized  doc- 
trine of  salvation,  not  concerned  at  all  with  the  end  of  the  world, 
but  with  the  end  of  the  individual  in  death."  "  He  that  persevereth 
unto  the  end  of  life,  of  tribulations,  the  same  shall  be  saved  " — 
a  gospel  of  the  Kingdom,  which  required  of  its  beneficiaries  no 
purity  of  descent  from  Abraham ;  which  substituted  the  triumph  of 
the  individual  for  the  triumph  of  a  special  race  or  people;  which 
replaced  the  Jewish  conception  of  an  earthly  immortality  by  the 
nobler  doctrine  of  eternal  life,39  and  thus  became  of  undying  in- 
terest to  the  sons  of  men  the  wide-world  over  and  the  ages  through 
— sons  of  a  common  Father,  Who  manifested  no  invidious  pref- 

"  Matt.  xxiv.  14.  w  Matt.  x.  22.  M  Matt.  xxiv.   10-12. 

"  Matt.  xvi.  25,  26 ;  xix.  29. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  443 

erence  for  the  first-born,  but  invited  all  alike,  late  comer  no  less 
than  early,  to  the  long-prepared  and  ever-ready  Wedding  Feast  of 
the  King.  The  eschatological  character  of  the  verse  about  "  per- 
severing "  has  not  been  scientifically  established;  it  is  still  in  the 
state  of  a  thing  unproven,  strong  as  may  seem  to  some  the  reasons 
of  assurance  to  the  contrary. 

What,  for  instance,  could  compel  us  to  take  this  verse  as  said 
of  the  last  days  and  the  consummation  of  the  Kingdom?  The  ex- 
pression "  end  of  the  age  "  so  redolent  of  the  thought  of  Jewry,  - 
and  five  times  recurrent  in  St.  Matthew's  pages?  Investigation 
does  not  bear  the  suspicion  out.  The  near-future  verb  so  fre- 
quently employed  by  St.  Matthew?  The  ten  instances  of  its  use, 
when  searchingly  examined,  correct  this  uncriticized  impression. 
The  phrase:  "Kingdom  of  Heaven."  We  have  already  shown 
in  the  earlier  portions  of  the  present  study — though  only  tentatively, 
and  not  with  a  view  to  substituting  presumption  for  research — that 
some,  at  least,  of  the  thirty  or  more  instances  in  which  this  expres- 
sion finds  employment,  plainly  contemplate  the  historical  continu- 
ance of  the  Kingdom  rather  than  its  sudden  consummation.  The 
promise  to  the  Twelve  that  they  would  "  sit  on  thrones  ?"  It  can 
positively  be  shown,  from  cross-references  and  other  sources,  that 
this  promise  refers  to  the  consummated,  not  to  the  inaugurated 
Kingdom ;  and,  consequently,  that  it  is  a  begging  of  the  question  to 
quote  it  as  a  proof  of  nearness.  The  various  mentions  of  the 
"  coming  "  as  an  event  to  be  expected  within  the  generation  then 
living?  Perhaps  the  solution  of  this  most  baffling  exegetical  prob- 
lem is  locked  up  in  St.  Matthew's  peculiar  use  of  a  prophetical  ex- 
pression, the  scientific  clue  to  which,  when  a  study  of  the  phrase- 
ology of  the  First  Gospel  brings  it  forth,  would  uncover  nearly  all 
the  mystery  of  his  pages  and  at  the  same  time  leave  the  text  un- 
touched. We  feel  confident  that  what  follows  in  this  series  of  stud- 
ies will  confirm  the  wisdom  of  the  Biblical  Commission  in  its  de- 
cision of  June  18,  1915,  concerning  the  question  of  the  Parousia.40 

As  matters  tentatively  stand  at  the  end  of  this  threshold  study, 
there  is  positive  evidence  that  the  author  of  the  First  Gospel  con- 
ceived of  the  Kingdom  as  an  historical  world-process,  which  was 
about  to  have  a  beginning,  net  about  to  have  an  end;  and  the 
strange  thing  about  this  historical  undercurrent  of  thought  is  that 
most  of  the  material  which  has  been  here  assembled  to  prove  its 
existence  is  found  in  no  other  writer — a  fact  that  makes  it  all  the 

*•  Ada  S.  Sedis,  vol.  vii.,  pp.  357,  358. 


444  PAX  [Jan., 

more  difficult  to  suppose  that  it  was  introduced  without  a  special 
didactic  purpose.  Against  the  positive  testimony  gathered,  there 
is  a  strong  array  of  texts  that  seem  of  another  strain.  These  were 
summarized  for  the  reader  at  the  opening  of  the  theme  and  incom- 
pletely criticized  toward  the  close,  to  secure  right  of  way  for  their 
reconsidering.  In  a  series  of  studies  to  follow,  we  shall  take  up 
these  several  phrases  singly,  to  test  the  truth  or  to  betray  the  hardi- 
hood of  the  claim — that  St.  Matthew's  presentation  of  "  the  gospel 
of  the  Kingdom  "  is  not  the  restricted  Palestinian  world-view  which 
it  seems  to  be  to  many,  under  the  microscope  of  scholarship. 


PAX. 

BY  HELEN  HAINES. 

ROCK  gently,  world  tonight — 

A  Little  Child  lies  sleeping — 
Sing,  sphere  to  sphere,  majestic  lullabies 

Sweet  to  His  ear. 

Cease  moaning,  deep  to  deep — 

A  Little  Child  lies  sleeping — 
Praise,  wave  on  wave,  in  rolling  psalmodies 

His  dreams  to  lave. 

Strew  brightly,  skies,  thy  stars — 

A  Little  Child  lies  sleeping — 
Dim  suns  with  one,  a  beacon  beckoning 

To  Him  alone. 

Ope  briefly,  paradise — 

A  Little  Child  lies  sleeping — 
Chaunt,  hosts,  and  men,  that  great  antiphonal — 

His  benison. 


ASPECTS    OF   RECENT    DRAMA    IN    ENGLISH. 

BY  KATHERINE  BREGY. 
I. 

THE  LITERARY  PIONEERS. 

HE  word  recent  is  one  of  a  little  group  which  seems 
to  have  been  particularly  designed  to  express  ideas  of 
a  variable  and  elastic  significance :  like  new  as  applied 
to  buildings,  for  instance — or  young  as  applied  to 
ladies.  In  the  present  series  of  articles  it  must  be 
stretched  to  comprehend  equally  the  play  of  yesterday  and  the  play 
of  perhaps  three  decades  back.  That  is  to  say,  it  must  cover  in  a 
fragmentary  and  impressionistic  way  the  making  of  what  we  call 
contemporary  English  drama  on  both  sides  of  the  Atlantic.  One 
grows  accustomed  in  these  days  to  punctuating  one's  thoughts  by 
battles :  and  there  is  a  curious  and  striking  war- fact  in  connection 
with  this  story  of  the  modern  theatre.  It  is  simply  this — not  one 
drama  of  the  first  or  even  second  class,  scarcely  even  one  play 
worth  seriously  considering  from  any  literary  viewpoint,  was  writ- 
ten in  the  English  language  between  the  Revolution  and  the  Civil 
War;  that  is  to  say,  between  Sheridan's  School  for  Scandal  (1777) 
or  his  Critic  (1779),  and  the  inauguration  of  that  new  dramatic 
movement  which  was  perceptible  in  Henry  Arthur  Jones'  Saints 
and  Sinners  (1888),  but  did  not  flower  with  any  luxuriance  until 
the  perilous  and  "  wonderful  'go's." 

There  was,  then,  at  least  a  century  of  sterility  for  dramatic  art 
— as  indeed,  for  most  of  the  other  arts ! — among  English-speaking 
peoples.  To  be  sure,  the  theatres  were  open  during  all  this  long  ad- 
vent. There  were  even  such  native  actors  as  Mrs.  Kemble,  Macready, 
the  elder  Booth  and  Edwin  Forrest,  to  name  but  a  few.  But  what 
did  they  play?  On  the  one  hand,  Shakespeare;  and  even  poor 
Shakespeare  very  much  adapted  and  garbled  by  the  various  mana- 
gers. On  the  other  hand,  they  did  just  what  all  progressive  actors  do 
today — they  experimented  with  "  contemporary  offerings."  There 
were  the  classical  melodramas  such  as  Virginius — had  not  Macready 
the  hardihood  to  sandwich  Virginius  between  Hamlet  and  the  Mer- 
chant of  Venice  in  his  repertoire?  Then  there  were  romantic  and 
sentimental  melodramas  such  as  Bulwer's  Richelieu  or  The  Lady  of 


446          ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH      [Jan., 

Lyons.  After  that  came  a  dark  night  for  the  theatre — the  "  dread- 
ful night "  of  the  early  Victorians! — the  reign  of  what  M.  Filon  in 
his  admirable  volume1  calls  the  hippodrama  or  pantomime. 

As  the  night  wore  on,  there  were  innumerable  translations 
from  French  drama,  artificial  productions  enough  but  capable  of 
teaching  something  to  the  playwright  if  not  to  the  audience.  Then 
there  were  the  pleasant  pseudo-Irish  fancies  of  Dion  Boucicault; 
and  the  pioneer  work  of  Robertson,  really  a  vast  improvement  upon 
its  predecessors,  although  the  critical  dubbed  it  "  cup  and  saucer 
comedy  "  because  of  its  persistent  domesticity.  The  English  thea- 
tre was  evidently  reaching  out  once  more  toward  a  literary  drama — 
by  which  somewhat  ambitious  title  one  describes  a  very  simple 
thing,  a  play  good  enough  to  stand  the  test  of  reading  as  well  as 
acting.  Its  first  fruits  erred,  indeed,  on  the  side  of  being  more 
fundamentally  literary  than  dramatic,  for  the  first  fruits  were  the 
poet's.  Such  arrived  and  established  geniuses  as  Swinburne,  Ten- 
nyson and  Browning  turned  suddenly  to  the  drama  for  expression! 
In  fact  they  produced  superlatively  beautiful  work  in  dramatic  form 
— but  not  all  the  art  of  Sir  Henry  Irving  or  Ellen  Terry  could  carry 
it  to  permanent  dramatic  success.  Mary  Stuart,  The  Blot  on  the 
'Scutcheon,  even  Becket,  are  forgotten  today  except  by  the  readers. 
They  have  not  stood  the  acid  test  of  revival  for  the  simple  reason 
that,  in  spite  of  all  their  fine  qualities,  they  were  not  good  acting 
plays.  And  as  one  master  of  words  has  reminded  us,  it  is  of  the 
essence  of  art  that  it  shall  be  articulate! 

Then  came  the  dawn  of  the  iSgo's:  the  renaissance  of  English 
drama  which  was  to  include  Sidney  Grundy,  Oscar  Wilde,  Henry 
Arthur  Jones  and  Sir  Arthur  Wing  Pinero  among  its  pioneers; 
Granville  Barker,  W.  S.  Houghton,  Galsworthy,  the  Irish  school 
and  more  than  one  American  on  its  realistic  side ;  Stephen  Phillips, 
Wm.  Butler  Yeats,  the  inimitable  Barrie,  Laurence  Housman, 
Percy  Mackaye  and  a  host  of  "  newer  "  voices  on  its  imaginative 
side;  and,  hovering  like  a  dragonfly  between  realism  and  imagina- 
tion, Mr.  George  Bernard  Shaw! 

The  renaissance  of  English  drama :  it  was  not  merely  a  dream, 
but  a  great,  concerted  movement  to  bring  the  English  stage  at  last, 
and  after  more  than  a  hundred  years,  into  competition  with  the 
European  theatre.  The  men  who  were  its  pioneers  had  studied  the 
technique,  the  finish,  the  brillancy  of  the  French  dramatists.  They 
were  steeped  in  the  still  recent  and  radical  probing  of  human  life 

1  See  The  English  Stage.     By  Auguste  Filon. 


1918.]     ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH        447 

which  Ibsen  had  revealed.  And  they  had — perhaps  best  of  all! — 
the  enthusiasm  of  Crusaders.  No  one  has  written  more  valu- 
ably about  this  literary  drama,  and  very  few  more  valuably  for  it, 
than  Mr.  Henry  Arthur  Jones.  His  summary  of  its  makers'  aims 
and  the  measure  of  their  achievement  is  worth  quoting : 

If  I  were  asked  what  was  the  distinguishing  mark  of  that 
movement,  I  should  say  that  during  the  years  when  it  was  in 
progress  there  was  a  steadfast  and  growing  attempt  to  treat  the 
great  realities  of  our  modern  life  upon  the  stage,  to  bring  our 
drama  into  relation  with  our  literature,  our  religion,  our  art  and 
our  science,  and  to  make  it  reflect  the  main  movements  of  our 
national  thought  and  character.  That  anything  great  or  per- 
manent was  accomplished,  I  am  the  last  to  claim ;  all  was  crude, 
confused,  tentative,  aspiring.  But  there  was  life  in  it. 

That  is,  indeed,  the  main  point:  there  was  life  in  it — along 
with  life,  the  germ  also  of  disease  and  death,  as  must  appear  later 
—but  at  least  a  literary  reality.  The  century  of  lean  and  sterile 
years  was  done. 

A  mere  catalogue  of  Mr.  Jones'  own  plays  is  both  illuminating 
and  astonishing,  while  the  arresting  nature  of  his  titles  saves  the 
catalogue  from  tedium.  Saints  and  Sinners,  his  satire  upon  British 
middle-class  hypocrisy,  was  written  as  early  as  1884;  so  also  was 
Breaking  a  Butterfly,  an  adaptation  of  The  Doll's  House  for  which 
he  later  apologized.  The  Middleman  came  in  1 889 ;  and  after  that, 
to  run  over  only  a  part  of  his  work,  Judah,  1890;  The  Dancing  Girl, 
1891;  The  Bauble  Shop,  1893;  The  Masquer aders,  and  The  Case 
of  Rebellious  Susan,  1894;  The  Triumph  of  the  Philistines,  1895; 
Michael  and  His  Lost  Angel,  1896;  The  Liars,  1897.  One  may  well 
pause  for  a  moment  here,  for  the  last  two  plays  undoubtedly  regis- 
ter Jones'  high-water  mark,  the  first  in  tragedy,  the  second  in 
comedy.  Then  came  The  Manoeuvres  of  Jane,  1898;  The  Lackey's 
Carnival  and  Mrs.  Dane's  Defense,  1900;  Whitewashing  Julia, 
1903  ;  Joseph  Entangled,  The  Hypocrites,  Dolly  Reforming  Herself, 
We  Can't  Be  as  Bad  as  All  That,  1910;  Mary  Goes  First,  1913; 
the  delightful  comedy  which  Mr.  Skinner  gave  us  during  the 
Shakespeare  tercentenary,  Cock  O'  the  Walk,  etc.,  etc. 

Today,  both  Henry  Arthur  Jones  and  Sir  Arthur  Wing  Pinero 
have  assumed  the  nature  of  household  gods  to  people  familiar  with 
drama:  they  have  been  first  worshipped,  then  taken  for  granted, 
and  finally  a  little  bit  superseded.  It  is  difficult  to  realize  that  both 
men  produced  much  of  their  best  work  with  very  little  public  appre- 


448         ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH      [Jan., 

ciation — often  amid  storms  of  abuse.  Conventional  British  play- 
goers resented  the  boldness  of  some  of  their  themes,  the  natural- 
ness of  their  treatment,  and  the  stinging  truth  of  their  satire.  As 
Mr.  Jones  himself  declared,  not  without  bitterness,  they  were 
branded  as  a  set  of  "  gloomy  corrupters  of  the  youth  of  the  nation  " 
— and  his  own  greatest  play,  Michael  and  His  Lost  Angel,  was 
suppressed  by  the  English  censor  after  less  than  two  weeks  upon 
the  stage.  Such  an  act  might  well  prove  incomprehensible,  had  not 
the  stupidity  and  perversity  of  the  officer  in  question — Barrie's 
"headsman" — become  a  classic.  In  the  case  of  Michael,  the  damning 
fact  was  probably  the  hero's  rather  spectacular  submission  to  the 
Catholic  Church ;  for  there  is  nothing  in  the  theme  or  in  Mr.  Jones' 
treatment  of  it  which  could  prove  offensive  to  adult  audiences. 

Briefly,  the  play  is  a  retelling  of  the  Scarlet  Letter  story;  the 
scene  shifted  to  a  modern  English  village,  the  protagonists  be- 
coming an  ascetic  young  Anglican  clergyman  and  a  willful  but 
much-loving  mondaine.  The  subject  is  thoroughly,  throbbingly 
painful,  but  it  is  not  morbid ;  and  in  spite  of  some  frank  theatrical- 
ism,  the  theme  is  worked  out  with  such  tact  and  delicacy  and  so 
masterful  a  humanity  that  one  must  needs  recognize  in  Michael  and 
His  Lost  Angel  one  of  the  greatest  achievements  of  all  this  recent 
drama.  And  its  fundamental  viewpoint  is  amazingly  sane.  There 
is  no  attempt,  as  in  so  many  modern  plays  and  novels  on  the  same 
subject,  to  shift  responsibility  off  upon  accident,  or  human  nature, 
or  the  Life  Force — or  something  equally  nebulous  and  impersonal. 
In  that  haunting  scene  where  Mr.  Jones'  unhappy  lovers  are  trac- 
ing the  thousand  seeming  accidents  which  led  to  their  tragic  fault, 
the  little  unforseen  chances  which  conspired  to  bring  them  to  each 
other,  Audrey  the  woman,  declares : 

"  We  couldn't  have  missed  each  other  in  this  world.  It's  no 
use  blaming  chance  or  fate,  or  whatever  it  is." 

And  Michael,  looking  fearlessly  back  into  the  past  and  for- 
ward to  his  long  penance  of  the  future,  says  simply : 

"I  blame  nothing.  Chance,  fate?  I  had  the  mastery  of  all 
these  things.  They  couldn't  have  conquered  me  if  my  own  heart 
hadn't  first  yielded !" 

There  is  the  soundness  which  produces  drama  true  to  art  and 
true,  also,  to  nature:  a  new  confirmation  of  Patmore's  searching 
dictum  that  bad  morality  is  bad  art. 

It  seems  today  that  nothing  can  any  longer  "  shock  "  our  decent 
and  blase  American  audiences:  season  after  season  the  debutante 


1918.]     ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH         449 

and  her  mother  have  sat  with  equal  tranquillity  through  scenes  of 
half -world  revels  and  under- world  rioting.  A  few  years  ago  The 
Catholic  Theatre  Movement  was  founded  for  the  express  purpose 
of  stirring  up  Catholics  to  some  sort  of  criticism,  some  sort  of 
conscience,  concerning  the  amusements  they  patronized.  And  al- 
though laxity  and  stupidity  are  still  with  us,  there  is  reason  to  be- 
lieve that  some  progress  has  been  made  in  lifting  the  standard  of 
popular  taste.  A  definite  sentiment  in  the  form  of  worthy  plays  is 
everywhere  gaining  the  press  and  the  public.  So  the  campaign  of 
education  must  go  on ....  and  that  other  gigantic  campaign  of  blood 
goes  also  on ....  and  who  can  doubt  that  from  out  the  slaughter  and 
the  heartbreak  and  the  sacrifice  humanity  will  come  forth  a  little 
more  clean,  a  little  more  illumined,  a  little  more  steadfast? 

But  always  there  is  the  other  possibility  of  being  scandalized 
too  easily,  of  making  prudery  rather  than  virtue  the  canon  of  criti- 
cism. This  was  the  situation  of  the  British  public  in  the  early  'QO'S. 
Victorian  "  reticence  "  had  done  its  work ;  and  while  almost  any- 
thing was  tolerated  in  the  music  hall  or  comic  opera,  the  respectable 
citizen  fell  into  a  panic  whenever  his  drama  attempted  to  deal  with 
real  life  instead  of  what  one  of  the  dramatists  described  as  "  wax 
doll  morality."  It  is  true  that  the  playwrights  of  this  dramatic 
renaissance  were — or  became — perhaps  too  greatly  obsessed  with 
problems  of  sex.  The  unhappy  marriage,  the  unlawful  love,  the 
"  triangle  "  and  the  Magdalen  theme  received  more  than  their  share 
of  stress.  A  more  Catholic  ideal  of  art,  while  in  nowise  ignoring 
these  unhappy  realities,  would  have  accentuated  the  beautiful  rather 
than  the  ugly,  would  have  urged  a  major  note  of  aspiration  rather 
than  the  minor  of  despair. 

Yet  there  is  scarcely  one  of  the  plays  of  these  literary  pioneers 
that  is  not  intensely  moral  at  root.  Take,  for  instance,  the  brilliant 
dramas  of  Oscar  Wilde,  which  fall  well  within  this  period  although 
their  rhetorical  quality  suggests  an  earlier  one.  Decadence  is  the 
worst  charge  which  can  be  brought  against  Salome — a  very  super- 
ficial, epigrammatic  cynicism,  against  his  more  satirical  modern 
plays.  They  are  all  "  on  the  side  of  the  angels ;"  and  the  most 
human  and  popular  of  them,  Lady  Windermcre's  Fan,  is  distinctly 
(if  perversely)  edifying. 

Then  there  is  Sir  Arthur  Wing  Pinero,  perhaps  the  greatest  of 
his  group — great  in  grasp  of  character,  in  charm  and  vitality  of  dia- 
logue, and  in  practical  knowledge  of  play-writing.  His  masterpiece, 
The  Second  Mrs.  Tanqueray,  is  one  of  the  most  tragic  arraignments 

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450         ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH      [Jan., 

of  immorality  in  all  English  drama.  As  everyone  knows,  it  is  the 
story  of  an  elderly  idealist  who  marries  a  lady  of  doubtful  reputa- 
tion for  the  purpose  of  giving  her  a  fresh  chance.  They  both  mean 
well;  but  they  are  not  heroic  enough  to  cope  with  their  situation. 
The  conventions  of  society,  the  demoralizing  memories  of  the  past, 
the  jealousy  of  Tanqueray's  young  daughter,  are  all  against  them. 

"  I  believe  the  future  is  only  the  past  again,  entered  through 
another  gate,"  says  Paula  in  her  hopeless  philosophy.  "  You'll  do 
your  best — oh,  I  know  that — you're  a  good  fellow.  But  circum- 
stances will  be  too  strong  for  you  in  the  end."  And  so  it  is  her  own 
death  which  pays  the  price  of  what  her  circle  had  lightly  called  "  the 
man's  life." 

Pinero,  assuredly,  was  not  spared  the  attacks  of  the  Philistines, 
but  he  seems  to  have  been  quite  insensible  to  them.  He  followed- 
The  Second  Mrs.  Tanqueray  with  The  Notorious  Mrs.  Elizabeth,  a 
title  calculated  to  arouse  suspicion  in  the  hearts  of  the  very  elect. 
By  the  time  Letty  and  Iris  came  (1901  and  1903)  his  publit  was 
conquered,  for  better  or  worse,  and  one  suspects  late  plays  such  as 
the  Mind-the-Paint  Girl  of  winning  success  a  little  too  easily.  But 
Pinero's  name  is  one  to  remember,  in  drama  and  literature,  too.  He 
has  been  an  artist  of  high  seriousness;  one  who,  in  his  new-found 
dramatic  freedom,  has  dwelt  often  with  unsavory  themes  without 
ever  falling  into  the  "  easy  "  and  demoralizing  philosophies  which 
pervade  many  later  plays.  It  is  not  to  be  forgotten  that  his  Mid- 
Channel  had  courage  to  strike  one  of  the  first  dramatic  blows  at  the 
growing  evil  of  birth-control.  And  while  he  is  remembered  per- 
haps most  vividly  as  the  author  of  what  one  might  call  social  trag- 
edies, his  touch  in  such  comedies  as  Trelawney  of  the  Wells  is  al- 
ways a  fresh  delight. 

In  all  their  best  work,  these  pioneers  of  our  recent  drama  were 
literary  realists.  Their  profession  of  faith,  as  found  in  Mr.  Jones' 
delightful  preface  to  M.  Filon's  History,  was  as  follows : 

It  is  in  the  seizure  and  presentation  of  the  essential  and  dis- 
tinguishing marks  of  a  character,  of  a  scene,  of  a  passion,  of  a 

society,  of  a  phase  of  life it  is  in  the  seizure  and  vivid 

treatment  of  some  of  these,  to  the  exclusion  or  falsification  of 
non-essentials,  that  the  dramatist  must  lay  his  claim  to  sincerity 
and  being  true  to  nature. 

How  these  principles  of  a  large  and  fundamental  realism  were 
developed  by  more  recent  dramatists  will  be  the  subject  of  our  next 
discussion. 


RE-EDUCATION    BY    WAR. 


BY  WILLIAM  J.  KERBY,  PH.D. 

T  is  fortunate  that  we  are  unable  to  realize  the 
fundamental  changes  that  the  War  has  forced  upon 
the  world.  Immediate  insight  into  them  would  over- 
whelm us.  By  a  law  akin  to  that  of  gravitation  we 
drift  away  from  fundamentals  and  organize  the  de- 
tails of  every  day  around  the  accidentals  of  life.  We  worry  and  talk 
about  Governor  or  President  or  income,  but  we  rarely  busy  our- 
selves with  the  fundamentals  of  property  or  of  government.  It  is 
only  by  assuming  that  the  foundations  of  our  dwellings  are  intact 
that  we  can  find  comfort  in  an  armchair  near  the  fireplace.  All  of 
the  experience  that  we  have  had  with  life  led  us  heretofore  to  as- 
sume that  institutions  are  rigid,  ponderous  and  slow-moving,  while 
thought  and  philosophy  are  fleet  of  foot  and  unhampered  in  all  of 
their  movements.  The  War  has  changed  this.  It  has  driven  every 
one  of  us  close  to  fundamentals.  It  compels  us  to  engage  our  minds 
upon  the  foundations  of  government,  of  morality,  of  law.  We  are 
weary  and  confused.  When  fundamentals  become  intimate  and 
vital  to  us  we  lose  our  peace,  forget  our  gayety  and  confound  the 
proportions  in  which  we  deal  with  life.  The  thousands  who  are 
sick  at  heart  over  the  world  catastrophe  are  weary  because  every 
detail  or  strategy  reported  daily  is  judged  in  the  light  of  its  bearing 
on  the  reorganization  of  the  world.  We  can  no  longer  admire  a 
clever  stroke  in  battle  or  rest  in  indifferent  admiration  of  the  subtle 
foresight  that  wins  a  contest.  We  cannot  forget  fundamentals. 
Our  judgments  are  all  awry  because  institutions  are  doing  the  very 
things  of  which  we  thought  them  incapable  without  disaster.  Vast 
power  is  concentrated  in  few  hands,  although  we  have  lived  and 
written  and  spoken  of  the  dangers  of  it.  We  have  seen  government 
take  hold  of  the  regulation  of  prices  and  we  have  felt  a  sense  of 
thankful  relief.  Yet  our  thinking  and  writing  and  talking  have 
advised  of  the  supposed  danger  of  this.  Social  philosophy  is  in 
abeyance.  Formerly  it  was  a  delight  to  think,  to  discuss,  to  predict. 
Now  thinking  seems  vain,  without  excuse.  All  impulses  lead  to 
action,  not  thought.  We  must  have  standards  in  order  to  think. 
Many  standards  have  crumbled  in  our  fingers.  The  assumptions  that 


452  RE-EDUCATION  BY  WAR  [Jan., 

seemed  encrusted  in  the  foundations  of  the  earth  have  become  airy 
nothings.  We  had  climbed  weary  hills  toward  the  plains  where 
kindly  feeling  and  instinct  for  justice  promised  to  make  life  pleas- 
ant, but  we  have  fallen  back  into  the  crude  valleys  where  physical 
force  is  law.  This  reversal  is  staggering.  We  understand  neither  it 
nor  its  implications.  Yet  war  is  the  only  vision  of  duty  or  hope  that 
remains  to  us.  There  is  no  alternative.  We  make  every  source  of 
the  nation's  energy  converge  toward  one  institution,  the  army, 
organ  of  final  physical  power  in  the  world.  Court,  jury,  legisla- 
ture, diplomacy,  public  opinion,  persuasion,  appeal  step  aside  mourn- 
fully and  see  battle  usurp  their  thrones.  The  scholarship  of  the 
nations  has  been  diverted  from  the  service  of  intellectualism  to  the 
service  of  the  nation's  physical  might.  Streams  of  wealth  which 
flowed  as  they  would  through  peaceful  valleys  carry  on  their  bosoms 
now  only  cargoes  of  food  and  ammunition.  Motives  around  which 
life  had  been  organized  are  outlawed,  and  one  collective  national 
impulse  to  defend  the  majesty  of  the  flag  replaces  them.  Attitudes 
toward  things,  persons  and  places  which  constituted  the  settled  ad- 
justments of  life  have  lost  both  support  and  purpose,  and  we  grope 
in  an  atmosphere  of  bewilderment  in  search  of  a  footing  for  life 
itself. 

Thoughtful  men  have  lost  their  habitual  certainties  on  which 
all  mental  peace  depends.  Personal  ideals  which  were  yesterday 
fountains  of  reverence,  assurance  of  refinement,  ambition  and  dis- 
cipline have  lost  their  authority  because  we  have  been  thrown  into 
the  world  of  larger  purpose  and  deeper  relationship  to  which  they 
are  unfitted. '  Solicitudes  and  affections  that  were  honorable  and 
adequate  yesterday  take  on  the  color  of  treason  today  unless  they 
serve  well  the  nation  and  those  who  fight  its  battles.  The  blood  of 
that  American  soldier,  champion  of  each  of  us,  who  was  the  first 
to  die  overseas,  is  the  Itasca  from  which  a  Mississippi  of  blood  will 
yet  flow  before  we  shall  again  know  peace.  An  imperative  call 
sends  us  forward  through  a  wilderness  of  hovering  uncertainties 
toward  a  future  that  is  less  understood,  less  accurately  anticipated 
than  any  other  with  which  the  mind  of  the  world  has  been  en- 
gaged. This  is  the  time  of  all  times  when  a  docile  mind  is  proof 
of  wisdom  and  a  humble  heart  is  one's  only  certain  guide.  Ob- 
stinate holding  to  the  standards  of  yesterday  hinders  one  from 
all  understanding  of  the  newer  day  which  the  mysteries  of  God's 
providence  have  set  before  us.  Narrow  definitions  of  duty  that 
satisfied  conscience  and  moral  aspiration  must  be  set  aside.  Larger 


1918.]  RE-EDUCATION  BY  WAR  453 

duty  that  comes  carrying  proof  of  its  Divine  origin  in  the  out- 
stretched hand  which  indicates  appeal  as  much  as  mandate,  waits 
to  be  recognized  and  accepted.  Just  as  the  work  of  educa- 
tion prepares  the  young  for  their  place  in  the  world  to  which 
they  come,  the  re-education  which  is  forced  upon  us  by  war  must 
prepare  us  for  the  new  time  upon  which  we  now  enter.  Just  as  we 
ask  children  to  be  docile,  trustful,  willing,  we  too  must  be  as  chil- 
dren, and  must  accept  the  teaching  forced  upon  us  by  facts,  pro- 
cesses and  relations  which  are  now  readjusting  the  world.  Just  as 
we  ask  children  to  surrender  gradually  the  world  of  fancy  to  the 
discipline  of  fact,  we  too  must  be  prepared  to  revise  standards,  to 
surrender  preferences,  to  deal  with  facts  and  accept  them  in  the 
process  of  our  re-education. 

There  are  some  among  us  who  appear  to  believe  that  the 
standards  and  definitions  they  deemed  adequate  in  the  past,  are  still 
sufficient  to  guide  them  in  this  new  era.  Some  there  are  who  rebel 
against  the  necessity  of  sacrifice  and  service  now  imperatively 
demanded.  They  little  understand  that  we  must  rewrite  the  defi- 
nitions of  sacrifice  and  duty  if  we  are  to  avoid  being  moral  pygmies 
in  a  civilization  to  be  builded  upon  gigantic  concepts  of  the  world's 
relations.  There  are  some  who  sense  the  changes  that  are  inevit- 
able, but  endeavor  to  coerce  the  trend  of  facts  to  suit  their  own  fancy 
instead  of  accepting  as  fundamental  the  salient  elements  in  the 
present  situation  of  the  world.  Nature  is  not  tender  toward  in- 
dividuals. Her  processes  lacerate  human  hearts  under  the  action 
of  a  law  higher  than  human  affection.  Hence,  although  sacrifice, 
renunciation,  anguish  are  involved  in  the  prodigious  changes  now 
under  way,  we  are  called  upon  to  recognize  them,  to  adjust  our  lives 
and  accept  the  consequences  of  that  adjustment  in  hope  that  the 
blessing  of  God  will  make  them  mean  much  in  our  ennobling  and  in 
the  service  of  the  country. 

This  is  not  a  task  for  individuals  alone.  Our  states  and  the 
nation  itself  feel  the  strain  that  this  readjustment  is  causing 
throughout  the  whole  range  of  our  institutional  life.  Art  is  strug- 
gling to  understand  and  express  new  symbols,  to  anticipate  the 
philosophy  which  will  interpret  the  new  era,  to  anticipate  and  fore- 
shadow in  color,  form  and  line  new  emotions,  new  appreciations, 
new  insight  into  the  collective  soul  of  the  world  that  has  been  born 
out  of  the  world's  travail.  Poetry  and  prose,  each  in  its  own  way, 
each  under  the  limitations  of  form  and  traditional  imagination,  are 
attempting  to  interpret  emotions  and  ideals  that  are  new  to  our 


454  RE-EDUCATION  BY  WAR  [Jan., 

wondering  souls.  Philosophy  as  an  ultimate  interpretation  of  life 
alone  is  silent  because  it  best  of  all  knows  that  the  world  in  turmoil 
cannot  be  read.  We  must  scan  the  heavens  for  a  fulcrum  that  is 
stable.  Since  it  lives  close  to  eternities  and  is  their  exponent,  reli- 
gion is  best  prepared,  with  concept,  vocabulary  and  definition,  to  in- 
terpret principles,  to  anticipate  at  least  the  doctrinal,  if  not  the  emo- 
tional phases  of  changes  through  which  the  world  is  going.  Per- 
haps it  is  worth  while  to  endeavor  to  hint  at  certain  features  of 
this  process  as  they  may  effect  our  political  and  social  emotions  in 
the  future. 

I. 

The  first  basic  fact  of  which  we  must  take  account  in  our  re- 
education is  the  colossal  good- will  latent  in  the  nation,  in  a  civiliza- 
tion which  has  been  frankly  builded  on  an  appeal  to  selfishness.  We 
have  had  revelations  of  goodness,  of  an  impulse  to  service  and  of 
a  readiness  to  make  sacrifice,  new  in  quality  no  less  than  in  quantity, 
in  the  history  of  the  world.  It  is  a  marvel  that  will  challenge  artist, 
poet,  philosopher  for  all  times.  Hundreds  of  millions  of  dollars 
have  been  poured  forth  in  impersonal  sympathy  with  peoples  and 
persons  with  whom  we  had  never  been  in  close  daily  relation.  Per- 
sonal renunciations,  personal  service,  the  surrender  of  leisure  to 
serve  purposes  remote  from  us  in  race,  country  and  sympathy,  are 
unprecedented.  The  enlistment  of  children,  of  men  and  of  women; 
of  the  frivolous  and  of  the  serious  in  service  shows  us  that  a  world 
emotion  touched  us  as  a  nation  and  we  responded.  There  has  been 
such  a  quickness  of  understanding  of  this  appeal,  such  unanimity  in 
the  spirit  of  the  response,  such  joy  in  doing,  such  satisfaction  with 
the  intangible  compensations  of  life,  that  we  cannot  but  find  here 
proof  of  latent  goodness  in  human  nature  which  may  be  counted  on 
for  all  time  henceforth  as  a  political  and  spiritual  asset  of  the 
nation.  Cynics,  pessimists,  scholars,  public  leaders,  religious  teach- 
ers, must  revise  their  understanding  of  humanity  and  its  ways  to 
make  room  in  their  philosophy  for  this  new  vision  of  goodness  in 
the  world. 

Paradoxically  enough  we  discover  also  new  quality  and  quan- 
tity of  evil,  weakness  and  sin.  We  have  witnessed  hatred,  plunder, 
cruelty,  calculated  and  wanton  selfishness  which  defied  understand- 
ing or  description.  We  lack  imagination  to  picture,  words  to  ex- 
press, comparisons  to  explain  the  callousness  that  we  would  fain 
deny  if  we  but  dared.  The  time  awaits  a  new  type  of  cynic  who 
will  record  this  awful  truth  as  cynics  alone  can. 


1918.]  RE-EDUCATION  BY  WAR  455 

We  have  had  reason  to  fear  the  power  of  evil  in  undermining 
our  own  army,  but  the  nation  arose  to  the  danger  with  a  promptness 
and  power  to  which  no  note  of  moral  grandeur  may  be  denied.  We 
have  seen  cities,  schools,  professions,  churches,  the  nation  itself 
and  organizations  of  every  kind  aroused  as  by  a  common  instinct 
to  safeguard  the  morality  of  our  soldiers  as  no  other  nation  in  the 
history  of  civilization  had  ever  done.  Out  of  this  experience  has 
arisen  a  new  sense  of  responsibility  toward  morality  as  a  national 
and  social  interest.  Differences  on  which  the  factors  in  our  na- 
tional life  may  have  been  prone  to  insist  too  much,  have  been  set 
aside  in  obedience  to  a  common  impulse  to  keep  American  manhood 
pure,  and  to  make  sure  that  the  personal  righteousness  of  those  who 
wear  the  uniform  will  bring  the  blessing  of  God  upon  our  armies. 

It  would  be  vain  to  attempt  to  measure  the  place  of  these  fun- 
damentals in  our  new  understanding  of  life.  It  would  be  vain  to 
predict  how  they  are  to  affect  our  institutions  or  the  fine  moral 
passion  that  makes  institutions  noble.  In  the  process  of  our  re- 
education we  must  take  them  into  account,  however  that  be  done. 


II. 

We  stand  in  presence  of  a  new  alignment  in  the  world.  Minor 
unlikenesses  receive  diminished  importance  when  they  do  not  vanish 
in  the  presence  of  larger  identities  by  force  of  which  a  score  of 
nations  are  made  as  one.  Beneath  differences  of  form  we  find  unity 
of  spirit,  identity  of  impulse  and  ideals  in  which  democracy  is  en- 
shrined. The  continental  isolation  to  which  we  in  the  United  States 
have  been  consecrated  is  now  but  a  memory.  Foreign  alliances,  upon 
which  we  looked  and  against  which  we  spoke  with  nervous  fear 
have  been  endorsed  by  our  intimate  and  commanding  position  in  this 
new  world.  The  virtues  and  obligations  of  Americanism  must  be 
defined  again.  Our  preferences  and  our  principles  as  they  affect 
international  relations  must  be  restated  in  the  new  political  science 
where  we  shall  find  our  guidance.  At  every  point  where  interna- 
tional policies  touch  us  or  we  touch  them,  words,  emotions,  policies, 
sentiment  must  be  changed  in  consonance  with  the  new  position 
which  the  United  States  now  takes  in  that  larger  world.  We  may 
not  forget  that  a  single  enveloping  purpose  binds  these  allied  na- 
tions together,  that  their  resources  in  ability  and  treasure  are  now 
pooled,  that  provincial  and  national  views  must  be  for  the  moment 
suspended,  if  not  altogether  set  aside.  There  is  no  longer  any 


456  RE-EDUCATION  BY-  WAR  [Jan., 

dream  of  a  nation  at  peace.  There  is  vision  now  only  of  the  world 
at  peace.  This  dream  is  the  crutch  upon  which  hope  bravely  leans  as 
it  leads  us  through  the  darkness  of  today  toward  the  morning  of 
tomorrow.  The  world  has  moved  a  century  away  from  its  moor- 
ings of  four  years  ago.  It  will  move  another  century  toward  the 
unknown  before  this  War  is  ended,  although  that  day  need  not  be 
far  distant  as  the  calendar  measures  time.  We  are  dizzy  because  of 
the  speed  with  which  our  institutions  wing  their  unimpeded  flight 
through  changes  for  which  philosophy  and  experience  would  have 
asked  one  hundred  years. 

The  nation  has  entered  into  a  new  relationship  with  each  one 
of  us.  Here  again  is  a  task  in  our  re-education.  In  as  far  as  right 
and  obligation  fix  our  immunities  and  duties  in  the  stable  adjust- 
ment of  national  life,  new  relations  with  the  nation  at  large  call  for 
restatement  of  both  rights  and  obligations.  Perhaps  it  were  more 
accurate  to  say  what  was  latent  comes  now  to  expression,  what  was 
potential  is  now  real.  All  of  the  traditions  of  statesmanship  and  her- 
oism, all  of  the  teachings  of  political  science  and  of  moral  philoso- 
phy have  declared  the  supremacy  of  national  interest  in  the  life  of 
the  individual  except  in  the  direct  and  immediate  relations  of  the  in- 
dividual with  God.  Heretofore  the  nation  has  not  had  occasion  to 
make  these  truths  real  and  vital  to  us.  The  present  War  has  forced 
the  nation  to  assert  its  claim  in  a  most  direct  and  compelling  man- 
ner. We  are  asked  to  accept  this  judgment  and  obey.  Today 
the  nation  is  a  condition  in  every  plan  and  a  partner  in  every  am- 
bition that  stirs  the  soul  or  guides  one's  steps.  We  had  always 
known  this,  but  we  had  not  experienced  it.  We  had  known  that 
the  state  is  the  organized  sovereign  will  of  society,  but  we  had  not 
found  that  theory  in  conflict  with  the  preferences  and  ambitions 
that  develop  out  of  opportunity  or  with  the  aspirations  that  guide 
all  life.  It  is  at  this  point  that  our  re-education  is  most  trying.  It 
is  here  that  imagination  lingers  after  brave  decisions  have  been 
made.  It  is  here  that  we  meet  the  supreme  challenge  and  find  our 
manhood  tested  as  never  before. 

We  have  taken  it  to  be  fundamental  that  we  have  the  right  to 
dispose  of  our  lives  practically  as  we  wish.  The  state  has,  however, 
asserted  a  claim  upon  the  flower  of  our  young  manhood  that  sets 
that  right  aside.  The  Draft  Law  was  nothing  other  than  the  as- 
sertion of  the  nation's  prior  claim  upon  life.  Ten  million  young 
men  have  been  called  to  arms.  We  must  revise  our  moral  philoso- 
phy and  moral  sentiment  in  the  face  of  this  supreme  fact.  The 


1918.]  RE-EDUCATION  BY  WAR  457 

young  men  who  have  been  thus  called  must  recast  their  thinking, 
learn  their  code  of  rights  and  obligations  and  accept  without  re- 
bellion the  fate  toward  which  the  footsteps  of  the  soldier  lead. 
Parents  must  revise  their  affections.  Citizens  must  recast  imagina- 
tion. Those  who  go  to  serve  their  country  in  exacting  soldierly  labor 
and  those  who  remain  at  home  in  lonely  resignation  or  in  the  proud 
consciousness  of  surrender  bravely  made,  must  be  of  one  mind  be- 
cause what  is  done  is  duty.  Being  duty,  it  is  religion.  Being  religion, 
it  is  of  God.  Being  of  God,  it  is  destiny.  All  of  this  must  be  seen  in 
the  glow  of  supernatural  sanction.  There  will  be  neither  peace  nor 
happiness  until  the  compensating  sense  of  duty  is  established  as 
though  it  were  in  the  order  of  creation  from  the  beginning. 

Our  re-education  must  enable  us  to  understand  the  changing 
functions  which  our  emergency  has  forced  upon  the  Government 
itself.  Those  who  are  familiar  with  the  political  thought  of  the  last 
century  and  a  half  are  in  position  to  estimate  the  abrupt  departure 
from  supposedly  filial  principles  which  the  Government  has  taken 
almost  without  thinking.  We  who  twenty  years  ago  disliked  state 
intervention,  lamented  the  increasing  intervention  of  Government 
in  the  field  of  industrial  liberty,  predicted  every  kind  of  fatality  to 
follow  upon  this  tendency.  Today  we  are  so  familiar  with  con- 
centration of  power,  with  the  thought  of  Governmental  control  of 
industry,  the  fixing  of  retail  prices,  the  determination  of  the  rate 
of  interest  on  capital  that  we  wonder  at  ourselves.  It  is  beside  the 
point  to  say  that  these  are  emergency  measures  and  that  they  are  of 
but  transitory  application.  No  one  who  thinks,  believes  for  a  mo- 
ment  that  the  state  will  ever  return  to  the  narrow  sphere  with  which 
it  had  been  content.  Immediate  experience  is  much  stronger  in 
shaping  political  thought  than  any  abstract  principle  can  be.  Com- 
petition as  a  supreme  philosophy  of  industry  has  undoubtedly  re- 
ceived a  deadly  blow.  Furthermore,  a  nation  faces  the  greater 
problems  of  war  after  the  War  is  over.  There  will  be  motive  in 
abundance  long  after  peace  is  declared  for  maintaining  the  ex- 
panded functions  that  the  state  has  lately  assumed.  Text-books  in 
political  science  have  been  antiquated  in  the  last  four  years,  perhaps 
most  of  all  in  the  last  year.  Our  re-education  must  lead  us  to 
the  understanding  of  this  wider  concept  of  state  functions.  It  must 
interpret  all  of  the  implications  of  these  changes  and  prepare  us  for 
parties  and  party  thinking  which  will  be  entirely  unlike  the  parties 
and  party  thought  with  which  we  have  been  familiar  in  the  past. 


458  RE-EDUCATION  BY  W AR  [Jan., 


III. 

We  have  had  heretofore  easy  going  impressions  concerning 
the  right  of  private  property.  We  had  believed  in  an  individualistic 
philosophy.  We  had  organized  life  frankly  on  the  basis  of  selfish- 
ness. The  nation's  interference  in  our  industrial  and  social  plans 
was  at  a  minimum.  Opportunity  abounded.  The  spirit  of  enter- 
prise was  alert.  Opportunity  called  out  every  type  of  ability.  For- 
tunes and  competencies  had  been  accumulated,  and  the  accumulation 
had  been  but  little  interfered  with  by  the  states.  We  had  defined 
our  property  rights  in  the  terms  of  opportunity  rather  than  in  the 
terms  of  nature.  We  drifted  into  set  notions  of  property,  its  func- 
tions and  sanctions  that  had  little  foundation  beneath  the  crust  of 
custom  and  of  law.  The  process  of  our  re-education  compels  us  to 
surrender  that  older  view  of  property  and  to  accept  a  new  one  quite 
unlike  it.  The  nation  asserts  its  prior  claim  to  what  we  had  accumu- 
lated by  laying  on  unprecedented  taxes.  It  asserts  its  prior  claim  to 
current  income  by  collecting  heavy  taxes.  It  asserts  its  claim  over 
accumulation  and  income  for  decades  of  years  in  the  future  in  order 
to  carry  the  War  to  a  successful  issue.  We  are  asked  to  revise  our 
philosophy  of  property,  the  sentiments  and  motives  associated  with 
accumulation  and  to  learn  and  accept  the  new  philosophy  which 
places  us  in  a  secondary  position  and  gives  the  national  Government 
a  practical  supremacy  over  what  we  own  and  what  we  earn.  It 
it,  of  course,  true  that  all  of  these  are' emergency  measures.  But 
it  is  supremely  important  tfiat  we  take  a  right  attitude  and  under- 
stand the  implications  involved.  Our  vision  must  control  our  wills, 
embrace  the  future  growth  inherent  in  the  notion  of  commonwealth. 
Complaint,  rebellion,  evasion  to  which  reluctant  citizens  might 
make  resort  will  be  largely  the  outcome  of  feelings,  preferences  and 
standards  which  are  permitted  unwisely  to  survive  from  former 
days.  Of  course,  there  are  precautions  which  the  Government  must 
take,  laws  of  business  and  of  motive  which  it  must  respect,  dangers 
of  mistake,  deception  and  fraud  against  which  it  must  protect  it- 
self. But  these  limitations  are  inherent  in  all  state  action  at  all 
times.  The  essential  point  is  that  we  are  called  upon  now  in  the 
course  of  our  re-education  to  surrender  one  attitude  and  adopt  an- 
other which  is  in  keeping  with  the  national  emergency  that  we  face. 
Perhaps  this  experience  will  enable  us  to  distinguish  more  clearly 
between  our  attitudes  and  our  rights  in  respect  of  property.  We 
feel  keenly  about  the  former  and  think  awkwardly  about  the  latter. 


I9i8.]  RE-EDUCATION  BY  WAR  459 

The  best  assurance  of  wisdom  and  care  on  the  part  of  the  state  will 
be  found  in  the  wholesome  acceptance  by  the  nation  of  the  changed 
philosophy  of  property,  and  the  enlightenment  of  a  public  opinion 
which  will  protect  the  state  against  the  excesses  of  which  there  is 
always  danger. 

No  property  system  is  final,  but  every  property  system  must 
claim  to  be  final.  There  is  no  stability  without  the  sense  of  finality 
for  the  time  being.  There  could  be  no  stable  system  of  property  or 
settled  imagination  and  organized  sentiment  in  regard  to  it  unless 
individuals  who  are  its  beneficiaries  assume  that  its  forms  are 
final.  As  a  result  of  this  experience  and  practical  necessity  we  are 
disposed  to  attach  the  fundamental  and  compelling  sanctions  of  na- 
ture to  what  is  transitory  as  well  as  to  what  is  essential.  At  this 
moment  the  process  of  governmental  intervention  in  the  property 
system  introduces  new  forms.  We  judge  these  forms  in  the  light 
of  accustomed  attitudes  which  we  confound  with  rights.  The  pro- 
cess of  our  re-education  must  enable  us  to  discriminate  between  es- 
sentials and  accidentals,  and  hold  our  emotional  protests  safely 
within  the  lines  of  common  sense  and  patriotism. 

IV. 

We  are  called  upon  to  revise  our  motives  of  conduct  and  to 
project  into  our  patriotism  certain  virtues  and  habits  which  were 
heretofore  seemingly  reserved  to  the  privacy  of  religion.  It  was 
remarked  on  an  earlier  page  that  the  habit  of  interpreting  each  in- 
cident in  the  present  War,  not  in  its  dramatic  setting,  but  in  its  di- 
rect bearing  upon  the  peace  of  the  world,  has  made  our  thinking 
cumbersome  and  sad.  In  an  analogous  way  we  have  heretofore  in- 
dulged a  gentle  spiritual  waywardness  which  permitted  us  to  judge 
our  conduct  in  its  bearing  on  eternity  and  on  our  own  personal 
character.  We  are  called  upon  now  to  judge  our  motives,  virtues 
and  practices  in  their  bearing  on  the  nation's  welfare.  We  have 
interfered  with  the  freedom  of  childhood  and  asked  our  boys  to  be- 
come agents  of  the  United  States  Treasury  in  selling  bonds.  We 
ask  our  little  girls  to  surrender  much  of  the  time  that  would  be  given 
to  their  dolls  in  order  to  do  work  for  army  and  navy.  We  ask  mil- 
lions of  women  to  consecrate  their  leisure  by  making  garments  for 
those  who  defend  the  flag.  We  have  sent  representatives  of  the 
nation's  majesty  and  power  to  mingle  their  message  of  patriotism 
with  the  easeful  mirth  of  comedy  under  the  influence  of  which  we 
try  to  keep  our  attitude  toward  life  wholesome  and  right.  Into 


460  RE-EDUCATION  BY  WAR  [Jan., 

homes,  into  schools,  into  churches,  into  theatre,  into  factory  the 
spirit  of  the  nation  enters  asking  men  and  women  and  children  to 
be  mindful  of  the  nation  and  its  welfare  in  thought,  in  word  and  in 
action,  day  and  night.  The  family  may  not  sit  at  table  without 
consciousness  that  the  spirit  of  the  nation  hovers  over  it,  asking 
temperance,  renunciation,  thrift,  in  order  that  the  nation  may  be 
valiant  in  its  battle  for  righteousness.  The  most  commonplace 
terms  shine  now  in  the  glow  of  patriotic  devotion.  The  gospel  of 
the  clean  plate,  a  homely  and  repellant  phrase,  has  taken  on  a  dig- 
nity and  power  of  appeal  that  symbolizes  well  the  transformation 
through  which  all  life  is  passing.  Out  of  all  this  we  gradually  draw 
the  lesson  that  they  are  no  longer  trifles  in  life;  that  everything  is 
important  in  fact  and  in  symbol;  that  words  and  actions  take  on 
an  enriching  significance  of  which  we  had  not  thought  them  capable. 
And  yet  the  Christian  had  been  well  prepared  for  all  of  this.  The 
mottoes  with  which  Catholic  life  is  enriched;  the  supernatural  sig- 
nificance of  thought,  word  and  act  in  their  bearing  on  eternity ;  the 
conviction  that  renunciation,  self-discipline,  abstinence  are  measur- 
able factors  in  working  out  our  destiny  gave  us  a  preparation  for 
this  new  experience  which  serves  us  well.  If  we  who  have  had  the 
privilege  of  this  spiritual  experience  will  but  obey  the  constant 
teaching  of  the  Church  that  patriotism  is  of  God,  we  should  stand 
forth  in  these  troubled  days  first  among  the  patriots  because  of  the 
spiritual  training  for  patriotism  that  our  Faith  has  given  us.  This 
portion  of  our  re-education  should  not  be  difficult. 


V. 

The  re-education  now  held  in  mind  consists  in  the  recognition 
of  new  facts  and  new  relations ;  in  the  surrender  of  certain  concepts 
of  personal  rights  and  the  acceptance  of  new  definitions  that  imply 
graver  responsibility  and  far-reaching  renunciation;  in  the  sympa- 
thetic subjection  of  our  narrow  personal  outlook  on  life  to  a  na- 
tional outlook  that  must  rest  upon  faith  more  perhaps  than  upon 
demonstration ;  in  the  fostering  of  certain  habits  heretofore  looked 
upon  as  purely  spiritual,  but  now  to  be  practised  as  acts  of  specific 
patriotism  as  well  as  of  spiritual  import.  These  grave  duties  will 
not  be  performed  well  and  these  fundamental  changes  will  not  bring 
us  peace  unless  we  bring  cordial  good-will,  abiding  faith  and  spir- 
itual conviction  to  the  task.  Those  who  complain,  who  are  reluc- 
tant, who  minimize  will  find  themselves  out  of  touch  with  the  final 


I9i8.]  RE-EDUCATION  BY  WAR  461 

harmonies  of  the  days  to  come.  They  who  permit  memory  to  linger 
among  the  exemptions  that  had  made  life  pleasant  will  feel  strangely 
out  of  place  in  the  new  time  which  is  being  ushered  in  under  the 
spirit  of  ennobling  sacrifice  and  impersonal  devotion  to  great  ideals. 
Perhaps  the  most  severe  experience  through  which  we  shall  go  is 
that  of  postponed  compensation  for  surrender.  The  American  habit 
of  mind  seeks  immediate  results,  direct  compensation,  visible  en- 
joyment. We  are  now  asked  to  give  life,  treasure  and  effort;  to 
practise  self-denial,  to  serve,  to  suspend  ambitions  and  break  the 
bonds  that  affection  had  held  sacred.  But  we  are  told  that  per- 
haps not  in  our  day  shall  we  see  the  compensation.  We  are  asked 
to  suffer  and  serve  that  Democracy  may  be  safe  in  the  future;  that 
another  generation  may  be  happy ;  that  other  races  and  nations  may 
be  protected  in  their  dire  distress.  This  is  the  supreme  challenge 
in  our  re-education.  Here  again  our  Christian  experience  serves  us 
well.  The  deepest  instinct  of  Christian  faith  leads  us  to  suffer  and 
to  serve  and  to  wait  for  eternity  for  compensation  and  peace.  The 
spiritual  habit  of  mind  is  the  best  preparation  that  the  world  has 
known  for  this  supreme  task  of  our  re-education.  Mention  might 
be  made  of  one  American,  eminent  and  noble,  who  said  with  rever- 
ence and  joy  that  he  gladly  surrendered  his  only  son,  the  single  link 
that  had  reconciled  him  to  life,  if  by  even  his  death  peace  and  kind- 
liness and  righteousness  might  be  made  secure  in  the  world,  and  the 
pagan  ideal  of  brute  strength  be  forever  outlawed  among  men. 

We  are  asked,  finally,  to  meet  these  staggering  national  and 
personal  emergencies,  and  organize  life  about  them,  without  the 
help  of  understanding  what  they  presently  mean.  Thus  we  face  the 
trial  of  postponed  interpretation.  Some  day,  the  meaning  of  this 
anguish  and  turmoil  will  be  understood,  but  not  today.  We  who 
pay  the  price  must  see  country  back  of  duty  and  God  back  of  coun- 
try. We  must  find  contentment  and  strength  in  obedience,  renun- 
ciation and  Faith.  Our  entire  experience  in  supernatural  life  ac- 
customs us  to  postponed  compensations  and  postponed  interpreta- 
tions in  spiritual  life.  This  ought  to  prove  to  be  in  these  troubled 
days,  a  happy  preparation  for  that  patriotism  which  the  nation  de- 
mands. This  is  our  opportunity  to  show  to  the  world  the  harmony 
between  love  of  country  and  love  of  God  which  our  traditions  de- 
clare and  our  hearts  accept.  Our  re-education  will  set  forth  that 
truth  with  new  force,  now  that  a  weary  and  mystified  world  turns 
its  dulled  eyes  to  God  for  direction  in  the  pathway  to  peace. 


FRENCH    PRIESTS    IN    LITERATURE. 

BY  WILLIAM  P.   H.   KITCHIN,  PH.D. 

HEY  are  not  rare  in  France,  those  priests  who  to 
their  competence  in  technical  and  professional  mat- 
ters add  precious  and  unusual  literary  gifts  so  that 
over  the  most  arid  and  unpromising  themes  they 
can  throw  a  robe  of  grace,  of  fantasy,  of  idealism 
and  of  charm  which  absolutely  rivets  attention.  In  their  quiet  vil- 
lage presbyteries,  in  their  humble  chairs  in  some  provincial  college, 
or  in  their  convent  chaplaincies  they  devote  themselves  to  the  ac- 
quisition of  that  wisdom  which  does  not  age  with  time;  and  their 
humdrum  surroundings  become  (so  to  speak)  the  groves  of  Aca- 
deme or  the  colonnades  of  the  Porch,  from  which  light  and  learn- 
ing and  culture  radiate  over  their  co-religionists.  It  seems  to  me  it 
is  the  interest  and  even  the  duty  of  the  Catholic  public  at  large  to 
know  something  about  them.  For  have  we  not  reason  to  be  proud 
of  those  whose  splendid  achievements,  carried  out  at  the  price  of 
countless  vigils  and  self-denials,  need  no  meretricious  advertise- 
ment? 

Abbe  Klein,  professor  at  the  Institut  Catholique  of  Paris,  has 
been  before  the  reading  public  for  the  past  twenty  years.  He  has 
tried  his  hand  at  biography,  literary  criticism,  essays,  travels,  spir- 
ituality; and  in  all  these  different  genres  he  has  said  something 
worth  saying  and  said  it  well.  The  lives  of  two  great  bishops  have 
been  told  by  him — Bishop  Dupont  des  Loges  and  Cardinal  Lavi- 
gerie.  The  former  work  reached  four  editions  and  was  crowned 
by  the  French  Academy.  The  abbe's  judgments  and  impressions 
of  the  New  World  are  contained  in  two  volumes :  The  Land  of  the 
Intensive  Life;  The  Discovery  of  the  Old  World  by  a  Chicago 
Student.  The  former  volume  has  obtained  no  less  than  eight  edi- 
tions and  the  laurels  of  the  Academy  as  well.  In  the  matter  of  spir- 
ituality he  has  published  a  volume  of  Nuptial  Discourses,  which  has 
attained  nine  editions.  Seventeen  sermons  are  contained  in  the 
book ;  and  each  is  as  fresh,  as  novel  and  as  interesting  as  though  it 
stood  alone.  In  each  the  austere  teachings  of  our  Faith  are  ex- 
pressed with  consummate  literary  art  and  in  the  manner  suitable 
for  the  newly-wed.  For  instance,  take  this  paragraph  from  the 
discourse  entitled  E  Ccelo  Mater: 


I9i8.]  FRENCH  PRIESTS  IN  LITERATURE  463 

"  If  such  is  the  grand  and  lasting  mission  of  the  family,  if  the 
links  which  bind  all  its  members  from  generation  to  generation  pre- 
sent this  immortal  and  sacred  character,  do  not  be  surprised,  dear 
friends,  that  religion  intervenes. .  .  .at  each  decisive  phase  of  such 
a  glorious  destiny.  Do  not  wonder  that  she  blesses  the  cradles  and 
the  graves;  that  on  the  threshold  of  youth  she  has  placed  confirma- 
tion and  Holy  Communion ;  that  all  along  the  route  she  has  placed, 
if  I  may  so  speak,  in  relays,  her  Sundays,  her  festivals,  her  confes- 
sions, and  Holy  Communions  to  recreate,  strengthen,  heal  the  wear- 
ied or  wounded  travelers.  But  especially  admire  her  and  thank  her 
when  she  comes,  like  the  grave  and  tender  and  smiling  mother  she  is, 
to  bless  the  nuptial  chamber  of  the  young  spouses.  She  knows  what 
heartfelt  joys  await  you  and  she  wants  to  sanctify  them ;  she  knows 
also  what  important  duties  are  laid  upon  you,  what  trials  life  may 
bring  you  as  it  has  brought  others,  and  she  wants  to  safeguard  by 
the  grace- of  a  sacrament  instituted  for  that  very  purpose,  the  fidel- 
ity of  your  love,  the  perseverance  of  your  courage,  and  the  sin- 
cerity of  your  happiness."1 

It  is  a  far  cry  from  the  joy  of  wedding  bells  and  from  all 
the  conventional  decorum  of  a  safe  and  easy  and  well-ordered  ex- 
istence to  the  nightmare  horrors  of  the  present  War.  What  tongue 
can  console  those  mothers  and  sisters  and  wives  whose  dear  ones 
have  been  ravished  from  them?  And  these  horribly  maimed  sol- 
diers with  members  and  faculties  lopped  off,  these  mere  butt-ends 
of  humanity  still  thinking  and  still  remembering,  who  can  nerve 
them  to  support  their  darkness,  their  pain,  their  terrible  deforma- 
tion? Yes,  this  War  has  put  out  the  very  lights  in  heaven  for 
countless  lives.  Abbe  Klein,  as  chaplain  to  the  American  ambu- 
lance in  Paris,  was  brought  into  close  contact  with  all  these  physi- 
cal and  mental  and  moral  suffer  ings.  He  employed  his  rare  leisure 
moments  in  writing  such  episodes  and  considerations  as  might  act 
as  a  soothing  balm  on  all  these  cruelly  stricken  beings.  One  may  say 
without  any  exaggeration  that  he  has  produced  one  of  the  few  really 
good  books  begotten  by  the  War.  Hopeful  Sorrows  deserves  and 
has  obtained  a  tremendous  success.  From  the  eighth  chapter,  enti- 
tled "  Those  Who  Suffer  for  Just  Causes,"  I  extract  the  following: 

"  In  this  chaos  of  miseries,  in  this  avalanche  of  trials  let  loose 
by  sin,  the  sin  of  covetousness,  of  envy,  and  particularly  of  pride; 
amidst  so  many  tortures  that  the  Christian  world  might  have  es- 
caped if  it  had  not  rejected  the  laws  of  the  Gospel,  I  find  consola- 

1  Discours  de  Mortage,  pp.  165,   166. 


464  FRENCH  PRIESTS  IN  LITERATURE  [Jan., 

tion  in  that  Gospel  only,  and  especially  in  the  beatitude  promised 
by  Christ  to  those  who  suffer  for  a  just  cause.  But  in  such  a  con- 
flict of  contending  ambitions  and  savageries  how  many  are  they, 
the  servants  of  justice?  Where  are  those  who  have  the  right  to  look 
for  the  kingdom  of  God  as  an  alleviation  to  their  woes?  There 
need  be  no  doubt  about  it ;  such  persons  are  everywhere,  they  form 
the  greater  number,  in  fact  the  immense  majority.  I  see  them  first 
in  these  victims  dear  to  God,  sacred  to  His  justice  and  pity — those 
throngs  of  old  men,  women  and  children  who  weep  and  suffer  and 
die  without  having  any  share  in  this  awful  war,  except  being 
crushed  by  it.  I  see  them  then  in  those  soldiers  of  the  Allies,  who 
amidst  privations  struggle,  pour  out  their  blood,  offer  their  lives 
to  resist  evil,  to  uphold  liberty,  to  save  their  country  and  the  human 
race.  But — let  our  minds  be  broad  enough  and  our  souls  generous 
enough  to  hear  those  truths — I  see  them  also  the  victims  of  duty 
among  our  very  enemies — in  those  soldiers  and  their  families,  who 
deceived  by  inextricable  machinations  believe  themselves  suffer- 
ing for  a  righteous  cause  and  sacrifice  themselves  to  it  with  a  cour- 
age equal  to  our  own.  Shame  and  malediction  according  to  the 
measure  of  their  knowledge — known  to  God  alone — on  the  authors 
of  the  War.  Mercy  and  reward  in  eternity  for  all  its  victims — 
yes,  for  all  its  victims.  To  all  of  them  has  been  spoken  the  word 
of  Christ,  '  Come  to  Me  all  ye  who  labor  and  are  burdened  and  I 
will  refresh  you !' ' 

The  episodes  chronicled  in  the  first  part  of  Abbe  Klein's 
book  Contain  some  extraordinarily  pathethic  sketches,  for  instance, 
My  Blind  Priest;  The  Death  of  My  Friend;  The  Widow  Who 
Lost  Her  Only  Son.  These  pages  remind  one  strongly  of  Ian 
MacClaren;  but  Abbe  Klein  with  a  literary  skill  just  as  deft,  has 
a  deeper  spiritual  insight  and  a  firmer  grasp  of  the  realities  of  the 
other  world  than  the  pastor  of  Drumtochty  'could  claim. 

Quite  another  style  and  method  are  those  of  the  priest,  who 
hides  his  identity  under  the  pen-name  of  Pierre  L'Ermite.  He  is 
preeminently  a  preacher,  and  at  once  his  pulpit  and  his  sermon  is 
the  short  story.  He  states  his  aims  and  his  ambitions  unmistak- 
ably in  his  preface  to  Le  Soc:  "  I  am  a  priest,  and,  because  I  am 
a  priest  I  sow  in  every  wind  and  always  and  everywhere.  I  sow 
in  the  pulpit,  and  I  sow  in  my  little  stories.  That  humble  tale  may 
perhaps  evoke  a  smile  of  pity  among  the  scornful,  who  know 
nothing  of  the  toiling  millions;  but  I  fancy  it  is  read  oftentimes 
with  joy  by  the  evening  fireside  in  numerous  homesteads  of  my 


1918.]  FRENCH  PRIESTS  IN  LITERATURE  465 

France."  But  do  not  imagine  the  Hermit's  stories  are  of  the  goody- 
goody  type ;  they  are  anything  but  that.  Rather  are  they  living,  pal- 
pitating sketches  taken  straight  from  life.  They  are  full  of  verve, 
reality,  wit  and  a  very  considerable  spice  of  sarcasm  and  mischief. 
They  remind  me  of  the  one  sinuous  black  line  by  which  an  artist  can 
convey  an  infinity  of  expression.  His  stories  are  extremely  short, 
true  thumb-nail  sketches.  They  rarely  exceed  a  thousand  words; 
frequently  they  are  contained  in  five  or  six  hundred.  They  always 
unfold  in  the  telling  a  moral  lesson;  they  always  give  the  mise-en- 
scene  of  some  folly  or  weakness  that  ruins  careers  and  lives  and 
souls;  and  they  are  always  brimming  over  with  that  fizz  and  effer- 
vescence peculiar  to  the  born  Parisian. 

An  excellent  specimen  of  the  Hermit's  canvas  is  the  little  tale 
called  Indeed  I  Will  Not  Recommend  Philippard  for  a  Decoration!2 
M.  Philippard  after  prodigious  efforts  has  been  named  for  the  Le- 
gion of  Honor.  His  good  wife  and  himself  give  a  gala  dinner  to  the 
prefect  to  whom  they  are  indebted.  They  are  not  society  people  at 
all  and  everyone  is  embarrassed  and  ill  at  ease.  But  after  the  wines 
have  gone  around  His  Excellency  thaws  out,  and  eulogizes  his  host 
so  enthusiastically  that  the  latter  weeps  without  restraint.  After 
dinner  the  gentlemen  retire  to  their  host's  study  to  smoke.  The  pre- 
fect notices,  hung  in  the  place  of  honor,  the  picture  of  a  priest,  the 
old  uncle  of  Philippard,  who  had  reared  him.  The  prefect  at  once 
hints  the  advisability  of  removing  the  picture;  then  practically  or- 
ders its  removal,  and  Philippard  humiliated,  shamefaced  but  ter- 
rified complies  before  all  the  politely  sneering  guests.  At  midnight 
the  gathering  breaks  up.  The  prefect  on  the  way  home  tells  the 
story  to  his  secretary  adding :  "  I  have  changed  my  mind ;  there's 
no  decoration  for  Philippard."  "Why  so,  Excellency?"  "Oh, 
don't  you  see  why?  The  fellow  simply  makes  me  sick!"  A  few 
pages  further  on  the  story  By  Morphine  to  Eternity,  scores  the 
foolish  parents  who  refuse  to  get  a  priest  for  their  dying  son  on  the 
plea  that  it  might  upset  him;  but  they  gladly  allow  him  to  be 
drugged  and  drugged  until  he  loses  all  consciousness,  and  fares 
forth  into  eternity  all  unknown  to  himself.  Bed  No.  17  shows 
the  utter  callousness  of  lay  irreligious  nurses  whom  the  government 
has  caused  to  take  the  place  of  the  Sisters.  At  Old  Patrouillard's  is 
a  political  sketch  showing  how  the  candidates  profit  by  the  stupidity 
and  prejudices  of  an  ignorant  electorate.3 

In  these  brief  and  brilliant  pencillings — veritable  snapshots 

*Lisez-moi  cal,  pp.  50,  52;  pp.  83,  85.     (Bonne  Presse.) 
VOL.  cvi. — 30 


466  FRENCH  PRIESTS  IN  LITERATURE  [Jan., 

from  the  street  and  the  marketplace — slang  terms  constantly  crop 
up.  Consequently  they  would  be  extremely  difficult  to  translate 
adequately  into  another  language;  and  unless  a  foreigner  has  lived 
some  time  in  Paris  their  point  and  sting  will  often  be  lost  on  him. 
But  they  must  be  invaluable  in  their  proper  sphere  and  medium ;  and 
thousands  whom  a  formal  sermon  would  never  reach,  will  be  in- 
structed and  exhorted  by  these  stories. 

Twenty  years  ago  I  was  initiated  into  the  writings  of  Abbe 
Vacandard,  by  hearing  his  life  of  St.  Bernard  read  in  the  refectory 
of  St.  Sulpice.  In  those  distant,  vanished  days — gemens  et  erubes- 
cens  dico — a  most  ravenous  youthful  hunger  used  to  obsess  me;  but 
not  even  this  primitive  animal  passion,  nor  the  clattering  of  hun- 
dreds of  plates  and  knives  could  divert  my  attention  from  the  thrill- 
ing story  ;and  I  used  to  drink  in  the  splendid  vivid  paragraphs,  which 
described  the  deeds  of  the  Thaumaturgus,  as  greedily  as  ever  con- 
firmed epicure  sipped  old  and  exquisite  wine.  No  wonder  that  this 
work  reached  four  editions,  was  crowned  by  the  Academy  and  hon- 
ored by  a  commendatory  brief  from  Leo  XIII.  Recently  I  have  been 
reading  Father  Vacandard's  Studies  in  Criticism  and  Religious  His- 
tory, three  volumes,  each  of  which  has  had  several  editions.  But  in 
them  the  literary  flavor  seems  to  me  much  fainter ;  literature  is,  so 
to  speak,  pushed  aside  to  make  way  for  erudition.  Still  these  stud- 
ies are  extremely  interesting,  actual  and  up  to  date.  For  instance, 
the  condemnation  of  Galileo — always  fascinating,  always  tantaliz- 
ing— is  treated  in  a  masterly  essay  of  a  hundred  pages.4  Another 
fine  essay,  which  present  circumstances  have  brought  into  promi- 
nence, is  the  attitude  of  the  first  Christians  to  military  service.5 

Abbe  Henri  Bremond's  specialty  is  religious  psychology.  His 
magnum  opus  now  in  the  course  of  preparation  and  publication  is 
entitled  The  Literary  History  of  Religious  Sentiment  in  France 
from  the  Wars  of  Religion  to  the  Present  Time.  But  this  great 
work  is  only  the  fine  flower  of  half  a  lifetime  of  study  and  analy- 
sis. He  seems  to  have  a  particular  talent  and  skill  for  dissecting 
and  describing  the  mental  states  of  converts.  Thus  his  first  volume 
of  Religious  Unrest  merited  to  be  crowned  by  the  French  Academy. 
Two  further  volumes  are  largely  occupied  with  the  lives  of  English 
converts  and  High  Churchmen.  Father  Bremond's  life  of  Newman, 
his  translations  of  the  Cardinal's  sermons,  Apologia,  and  some  of  his 
essays  have  also  been  crowned  by  the  French  Academy.  He  is  a  fre- 
quent contributor  to  the  Correspondant  on  literary  and  psychologi- 

4  Vol.  i.,  pp.  296,  393.  §Vol.  ii.,  pp.  129,  1 68. 


1918.]  FRENCH  PRIESTS  IN  LITERATURE  467 

cal  themes;  and  all  his  papers  are  full  of  novel  and  striking  views 
on  whatever  subjects  they  treat.  • 

Abbe  Ernest  Dimnet  works  along  similar  lines  with  a  more  de- 
cided leaning  to  the  purely  literary.  What  strikes  me  most  in  him 
is  his  keen,  critical  faculty;  his  almost  uncanny  power  of  penetrat- 
ing a  writing,  a  mood  or  a  soul  and  expressing  its  underlying  es- 
sence and  tendency  in  a  few  pregnant  sentences,  clear-cut  as  a 
cameo.  As  an  example  of  his  style  and  methods  I  would  point  out 
his  very  suggestive  essay,  The  Monks  of  Shakespeare. Q  Another 
more  striking  example  still  is  his  short  volume  on  the  Brontes,  The 
Bronte  Sisters.  I  am  acquainted  with  two  English  works  on  that 
theme:  Mrs.  Gaskell's  Life  and  Clement  Shorter's  weighty  tomes. 
Father  Dimnet's  book  will  probably  make  one-fourth  of  the  first 
and  no  more  than  one-tenth  of  the  second.  But  if  his  canvas  is 
small,  his  portrait  is  absolutely  clear  and  independent;  he  endeavors 
especially  to  bring  out  the  peculiar  character  and  temperament  of 
the  sisters.  The  verdict  of  such  an  admirable  critic,  alien  in  race, 
creed  and  ideals  to  his  subjects,  cannot  fail  to  have  a  piquancy  and 
freshness  all  its  own.  Of  late  he  has  begun  to  write  in  English,  and 
his  name  may  be  seen  from  time  to  time  in  the  London  reviews. 

Abbe  Mourret's  department  is  Church  history.  He  occupies 
the  Chair  of  History  at  St.  Sulpice ;  his  lectures  have  been  in  course 
of  publication  since  1910,  and  now  extend  to  eight  volumes.  These 
volumes  have  been  welcomed  with  a  chorus  of  praise  by  all  the 
Catholic  reviews  of  France.  Quite  recently  he  has  published  a 
splendid  series  of  articles  detailing  the  story  of  the  Church  in 
France  from  1830  to  1850.  The  portion  dealing  with  De  Lamen- 
nais,  describing  his  misfortunes,  the  provocation  he  received  from 
over-heated  opponents,  the  physical  disabilities  under  which  he 
labored,  the  untoward  events  which  estranged  him  from  his  saintly 
brother  are  of  fascinating  interest.  Abbe  Mourret  has  had  access 
to  some  unpublished  documents  preserved  in  the  archives  of  St. 
Sulpice,  and  he  has  told  his  story  supremely  well.7 

Pathological  mental  states  and  particularly  scruples  are  not 
subjects  that  one  would  fancy  could  lend  themselves  to  beauty  of 
exposition.  Still  Father  A.  Eymieu's  books  on  these  themes  are  as 
interesting  as  any  sensational  novel ;  and  the  proof  is  that  they  have 
reached  the  prodigious  number  of  twenty-five  editions.  His  style 
is  the  swinging  oratorical  one,  that  stirs  the  heart  like  a  trumpet. 

'Figures  de  Moines,  pp.  157.  209. 
T  La  Question  du  liberalisme  Catholique  au  XIX.  Sitcle.  _ 


468  FRENCH  PRIESTS  IN  LITERATURE  [Jan., 

The  following  paragraph  taken  from  his  most  recent  book  Provi- 
dence and  the  War,  on  the  Church  and  its  enemies  shows  him  at 
his  best : 

"  Many  times  have  the  enemies  celebrated  their  victory  over 
Christ,  or  written  epitaphs  for  Him  and  for  His  Church.  The  first 
fashioned  by  Pontius  Pilate  was  of  heroic  mold  and  nailed  to  a 
Cross.  The  Jews  placed  the  seals  of  the  Sanhedrim  on  the  tomb. 
But  the  Murdered  One  issued  from  Hrs  grave  and  made  His  pro- 
gress through  the  ages.  Diocletian  thought  he  had  overcome  Him, 
and  he  caused  medals  to  be  struck  to  commemorate  the  unforget- 
able  event :  Nomine  christianorum  deleto.  Voltaire,  who  met  Him 
some  fifteen  centures  later,  thought  He  might  possibly  linger  on 
perhaps  twenty  years  more.  Eighty  years  later  Michelet  judged 
He  had  but  a  few  days  to  live.  Frere-Orban  some  years  after 
boasted  that  he  had  brought  His  Corpse  to  the  very  edge  of  the 
grave,  and  the  slightest  effort,  (so.  he  said),  would  be  enough  to 
fling  Him  into  it.  And  since  then  a  hundred  times  over  His  enemies 
in  Germany,  in  France  and  everywhere  else  have  announced  His 
death  and  prepared  for  His  funeral  with  mad  shouts  of  triumph; 
but  on  the  morrow  they  had  to  renew  their  fury  and  their  plots  to 
kill  afresh  this  Murdered  One  so  inexplicably  living."  So  he  con- 
tinues page  after  page  with  a  readiness,  a  resource  and  a  vigor  that 
never  seem  to  tire. 

The  conclusion  that  seems  suggested  by  the  foregoing  is,  that 
the  Catholic  clergy  more  than  any  other  body  of  professional  men 
prize  learning,  and  cultivate  it  with  untiring  assiduity.  Not  one  of 
the  writers  cited  has  the  pursuit  of  letters  for  his  exclusive  occupa- 
tion. Some  of  them  are  busy  pastors,  others  professors,  others 
preachers  and  lecturers.  In  every  case  their  literary  achievements 
have  been  accomplished  as  an  aside  to  other  more  pressing  and 
more  imperative  duties.  Rare  are  the  lawyers,  who  while  not  for- 
saking professional  duties,  have  made  a  name  for  themselves  in 
literature.  At  the  present  moment  I  can  recall  only  that  glorious 
gossip,  Mr.  Birrell.  And  even  he  has  invariably  kept  to  the  broad 
and  beaten  tracks,  and  "  bir relied  "  pleasantly  about  people  and 
things  that  every  person  of  culture  knows  something  of.  '  Rarer 
still  are  the  doctors;  and  as  to  the  literary  engineers,  electricians, 
architects,  mining  experts,  I  doubt  if  any  such  exist.  Does  it  not 
seem,  then,  that  today  as  in  the  past  the  clergy  strive  after  1earnin°-. 
and  are  prepared  to  impose  many  sacrifices  of  personal  ease  and 
comfort  on  themselves  for  its  attainment? 


THE    DISTRIBUTIVE    STATE. 

BY    HILAIRE   BELLOC. 
II. 

OW  in  the  attempt  to  transform  some  scheme  of  pos- 
session attaching  to  the  means  of  production,  men 
think  too  commonly  of  the  problem  as  a  static  one.  It 
has,  of  course,  a  static  aspect;  that  is,  you  can  con- 
ceive it,  as  you  can  conceive  any  other  economic 
problem — arrested,  as  it  were,  for  inspection  at  one  moment  in 
its  process.  It  is  such  a  view  which  makes  men  especially  con- 
sider the  transformation  of  possession  by  confiscation  or  by  pur- 
chase. But  as  a  matter  of  fact  the  problem,  like  all  economic  prol> 
lems,  is,  in  its  truest  and  widest  aspect,  not  static  but  dynamic. 
Wealth  is  not  a  thing  permanently  existing  or  distributed  perma- 
nently in  a  certain  proportion  between  possessors  and  non-pos- 
sessors— at  least  there  is  only  one  form  of  wealth  of  which  this  is 
even  partially  true,  and  that  is  land.  Wealth,  in  the  sense  of  con- 
sumable and  enjoyable  things,  is  in  a  perpetual  state  of  flux,  coming 
into  existence,  being  consumed  and  dispersed.  Wealth  is,  of  its 
nature,  a  succession  of  ephemeral  economic  values. 

Now  the  great  point  to  seize  in  any  political  experiment  one 
may  attempt  with  a  particular  economic  situation  is  that,  accord- 
ing to  the  laws  and  arrangements  of  a  particular  society,  this  cease- 
less river  of  production  and  consumption  will  assume  one  particular 
form.  Change  the  laws  and  arrangements  of  a  society  and  that 
form  changes.  Mold  them  to  a  reasoned  object  of  any  economic 
kind,  and  that  object,  if  your  reasons  are  clear  and  deliberate,  will 
be  attained.  To  put  it  in  a  metaphor:  we  can  canalize  the  course 
of  the  streams  of  production  and  consumption  so  that  a  lesser  and 
a  lesser  number  shall  become  the  possessors  of  capital  in  the  state. 
Bflt  we  may  also  canalize  the  course  so  that  a  larger  and  larger 
number  may  become  possessors. 

The  problem  is  most  emphatically  not  one  of  material  condi- 
tions as  the  materialist  generation  just  past  imagined  it  to  be.  It 
is  not  a  problem  concerned  with  the  type  of  instruments  used  in 
production,  the  means  of  communication,  the  diffusion  of  commer- 
cial knowledge,  the  interdependence  of  markets,  or  any  other  such 


470  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Jan., 

material  factor.  It  is  essentially  a  problem  concerning  the  moral 
conditions  of  a  society,  its  philosophy,  its  social  arrangements  and 
its  laws.  It  is  true  that  new  material  conditions  falling  upon  a  par- 
ticular legal  system,  constructed  long  ago  for  other  and  older  ma- 
terial conditions,  may  cause  disturbances  in  the  economic  arrange- 
ment desired  by  citizens  of  the  state.  Of  this  we  have  an  excellent 
example  today  in  the  so-called  "  property  "  of  men  like  Mr.  Car- 
negie, or  the  late  Beit.  The  laws  of  property  and  its  defence  were 
framed  for  maintaining  that  institution  under  such  conditions 
as  would  have  made  it  impossible  for  either  of  these  men  to 
have  disturbed  us  with  their  really  ridiculous  accumulations.  But 
if  the  economic  object  of  a  society  be  carefully  kept  in  view,  if  its 
philosophy  be  clear  and  if  its  general  will  has  access  to  legislative 
power,  no  material  condition  whatsoever  can  compel  a  distribution 
of  wealth  which  that  society  believes  to  be  unjust. 

Let  us  suppose  then  j(it  is  unfortunately  a  risky  hypothesis) 
that  there  remains  in  the  diseased  industrial  society  of  our  time 
a  surviving  residue  of  healthy  desire  for  possession,  a  determina- 
tion to  demand,  and  if  possible  to  effect,  a  better  distribution  in 
the  ownership  of  the  means  of  production.  By  what  regulations 
and  by  what  new  institutions  could  the  process  of  production  and 
consumption  be  affected  so  as  to  canalize  its  stream  into  the  de- 
sired form? 

In  order  to  answer  that  prime  question  we  must  first  note 
that  the  problem  hinges  upon  the  power  of  accumulation,  and  upon 
the  habit  of  using  that  power.  We  shall  not  solve  the  problem  until 
we  have  recognized  under  what  stimulus  men  do,  as  a  matter  of 
fact,  accumulate  in  our  society  today;  under  what  conditions  they 
lose  the  habit  and  under  what  conditions  they  feel  it  not  worth 
while  to  acquire  it. 

There  are  three  main  motives  under  which  men  accumulate 
today : 

(1)  To  enter  a  sort  of  lottery,  the  entrance  fee  to  which  is 
small  and  the  prizes  of  which  under  the  conditions  of  rapid  in- 
dustrial change  are  large. 

(2)  To  become  richer  by  the  normal  process  of  accumulating 
capital  out  of  income,  which  accumulated  capital  applied  to  the 
forces  of  nature  shall  produce  an  increment  of  wealth  of  which 
that  new  capital  can  take  its  toll. 

(3)  To  replace  capital  consumed  in  the  process  of  produc- 
tion. 


I9i8.]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  471 

To  these  three  main  motives  of  accumulation  in  modern 
America  or  modern  England  might  be  added  the  capital  (such  as 
current  accounts  at  banks)  which  is  not  accumulated  for  the  pur- 
poses of  production,  but  which  is  none  the  less  used  for  those 
purposes;  but  this  sum  is  small  compared  with  the  great  mass  of 
capital  produced  every  year  in  these  countries.  Now  it  is  remark- 
able that  with  the  exception  of  the  first  (which  applies  only  to  a 
few  men,  and  the  capital  accumulated  by  whom  almost  yearly  falls 
into  one  of  the  other  two  categories)  these  motives  are  felt  today 
only  by  the  wealthier  portion  of  the  community.  The  vast  pro- 
letarian bulk  whose  presence  in  society  is  our  ruin,  has  not  felt 
and  cannot  feel  such  motives,  while  laws  and  institutions  stand  as 
they  do. 

As  to  the  first  motive:  a  man  needs  but  very  little  capital  to 
enter  the  lottery.  In  the  majority  of  cases  perhaps  he  needs  none, 
but  he  borrows  that  of  someone  else.  Many  of  the  conditions  upon 
which  prizes  can  be  won  in  the  lottery  are  so  offensive  to  common 
morals  that  the  great  bulk  of  men  do  not  enter  for  it  at  all.  But 
the  small  number  who  do  enter  is  still  enormously  larger  than  the 
number  of  those  who  draw  a  prize.  Under  the  continually  chang- 
ing processes  of  modern  production  many  start  some  small  affair, 
not  with  the  desire  to  conduct  it  honorably,  and  at  a  slow  and  nor- 
mally expanding  rate — as  a  man  in  old  days  would  start  a  small 
shop  or  invest  in  a  small  farm,  but  in  the  hope  that  at  the  end 
of  a  short  effort  the  door  will  open  upon  unexpected  possibilities. 
That  a  boom  will  permit  them  to  dupe  great  numbers  of  investors 
and  that,  even  if  a  genuine  production  of  wealth  is  the  result  of 
their  effort,  they  may  trick  into  their  own  hands  the  accumulations 
of  others,  who  had  come  in  hoping  to  participate  in  the  benefits. 

I  speak  here  strictly  of  personal  accumulation.  The  late 
Barnato  may,  or  may  not,  have  started  with  a  few  pounds.  The 
argument  does  not  concern  the  millions  he  ultimately  acquired,  for 
he  did  not  acquire  these  in  this  fashion.  This  first  category  only 
deals  with  the  few  pounds  upon  which  he  began  his  exceedingly 
unpleasant  career.  The  total  amount  of  such  accumulations  is 
very  small.  As  an  example  of  the  motives  which  play  upon  the 
modern  world  in  the  accumulation  of  its  capital,  this  first  motive 
is  instructive.  Compared  with  the  whole  mass  of  capital,  the 
original  accumulation  of  swindlers  like  old  Hirsch,  or  lucky  adven- 
turers like  the  late  Beit,  are  negligible.  The  practical  part  of  the 
problem  turns  upon  the  second  and  third  categories. 


472  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  {Jan., 

The  second  motive,  that  which  moves  the  propertied  middle 
classes  to  accumulate,  is  the  normal  one  under  which  capital  has 
always  been  accumulated  since  the  beginning  of  economic  effort  in 
this  world.  They  accumulate  in  order  to  enrich  themselves  and 
their  connections.  They  accumulate  for  a  fairly  calculable  increase 
as  their  reward.  But  what  is  abnormal  is  the  delegation  of  this 
economic  function  to  so  small  a  class.  In  the  mass  of  the  artisan 
world  no  one  accumulates.  In  the  professional  world  active  and 
important  accumulation  is  hardly  found  in  the  incomes  under  five 
thousand  dollars  a  year.  There  is  indeed  one  form  of  it,  the  form 
of  insurance  when  that  insurance  is  used  by  the  beneficiaries  as 
capital  and  not  as  income;  but  in  proportion  to  the  whole  amount 
accumulated  this  is  small  and  one  may  say,  with  general  truth, 
(testamentary  statistics  bear  one  out)  that  the  great  bulk  of  so- 
called  "  new "  capital  is  created  by  the  well-to-do  in  what  arc 
called  the  "  upper  middle  classes  " — a  tiny  fraction  of  the  state. 
There  remains  that  motive  for  accumulation  which  people  do 
not  think  of  as  new  capital,  but  only  as  the  maintenance  of  "  exist- 
ing capital." 

This  is  by  far  the  most  important  category  of  all.  It  is  not,  of 
course,  in  economic  fact,  the  maintenance  of  "  existing  capital."  It 
is  the  perpetual  creation  of  new  Capital ;  the  building  of  new  instru- 
ments to  take  the  place  of  those  worn  out,  the  getting  together  of 
new  stocks  of  clothing  and  house  material  and  food  to  support 
during  the  coming  period  of  production  those  consumed  by  labor 
in  the  past.  This  function  is  mainly  undertaken  in  our  present  so- 
ciety by  the  great  industrial  companies.  They  do  not  declare  a 
dividend  until  what  is  called  "  depreciation  "  has  been  met.  They 
count  as  part  of  their  costs,  the  up-keep  of  the  plant  and  of  course 
the  fund  which  provides  the  wages  of  laborers. 

Now  whether  this  form  of  capital  (which  is  the  most  impor- 
tant of  all)  is  a  function  of  the  well-to-do  or  of  the  mass  of  citizens, 
simply  depends  upon  who  owns  the  shares  in  those  great  concerns. 
They  might  perfectly  well  be  owned  by  the  great  mass  of  the  people. 
There  is  no  reason  why  the  thousand  million  pounds  represented  by 
railway  stock  in  England  alone,  for  instance,  should  be  in  a  few 
hands  rather  than  in  many,  save  that  the  arrangements  of  society 
make  it  easy  for  the  larger  man  to  acquire  the  property  of  the 
smaller  man. 

What  we  have  to  do  in  canalizing  the  stream  of  wealth  pro- 
duction, if  we  desire  to  multiply  the  number  of  possessors  not  of 


I9i8.]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  473 

income  but  of  capital,  is  to  make  it  more  difficult  for  accumula- 
tion to  take  place  on  a  large  scale  and  easier  for  it  to  take  place  on 
a  small  scale.  And  this  we  may  do  in  three  ways.  ( I )  By  the  legal 
guarantee  of  small  accumulation;  (2)  by  cheapening  the  process 
of  attack  upon  large  accumulation  and  enhancing  the  difficulty  of 
attack  upon  small  ones;  (3)  by  compelling  or  inducing  popular 
forms  of  share-price,  of  allotment  and  of  transfer. 

We  are  living  at  the  end  of  a  period  and  in  a  society  which 
has  for  three  hundred  years  consistently  favored  the  growth  of 
large  at  the  expense  of  small  property.  If  we  are  to  reverse  this 
process,  it  is  evident  that  we  shall  only  be  able  to  do  so  by  an  aban- 
donment of  many  principles  that  seem  to  us,  from  long  habit,  fun- 
damental, and  that  our  success  would  depend  very  much  more  upon 
the  establishment  of  a  current  of  opinion  than  upon  mere  formal 
law. 

I  have  just  stated  the  three  necessary  points.  Let  us  take  these 
three  points  in  the  reverse  order,  which  is  also  the  order  of  their 
importance,  and  consider  the  first  last. 

The  Joint  Stock  Company,  the  Municipal  and  National  Loan, 
in  fact,  almost  any  appeal  made  to  capital  in  a  public  form  today, 
is  made  upon  a  model  devised  by  the  rich  and  mainly  usable  by  the 
rich  alone.  If  no  public  company  could  legally  be  formed  that  did 
not  offer  shares  at  a  small  price,  a  first  step  in  the  right  direction 
would  have  been  taken.  If  next,  whether  by  a  system  of  stamp 
duty,  or  whether  by  direct  legislation,  allotment  in  a  public  appeal 
should  go  preferentially  to  the  smaller  applicants,  so  that  these 
were  served  before  the  larger  applicants  were  considered,  that 
would  be  another  step.  If  the  transfer  of  shares  were  taxed  not 
in  proportion  to  the  amount  sold  at  one  time,  but  in  proportion  to 
the  amount  passing  from  one  hand  to  another  at  one  time,  or  if  the 
tax  rose  very  rapidly  against  large  accumulation  and  fell  as  rap- 
idly in  favor  of  dispersion,  that  would  be  a  third  step — and  the  most 
effective  of  the  three. 

Now  to  all  such  democratic  legislation  when  it  is  proposed,  the 
general  answer  is  a  technical  one:  that  it  is  impracticable  and 
shows  ignorance  of  the  actual  conditions  of  flotation,  allotment, 
and  transfer.  Like  most  obscurantist  answers  of  the  sort,  this  an- 
swer is  quackery.  It  is  merely  a  vicious  circle  (when  it  is  genuine) 
which  presupposes  the  presence  of  undemocratic  conditions  in  any 
department  of  life,  and  then  tells  you  triumphantly  that  the  whole 
department  cannot  be  democratic.  Any  department  of  national 


474  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Jan., 

life,  economic  or  political,  can  be  "made  democratic  by  positive 
enactment  if  a  democratic  feeling  is  present  in  the  people  to  work 
the  institutions  created. 

You  may  make  it  an  illegal  act  to  allot  shares  in  a  public  loan 
or  in  a  public  appeal  for  capital,  save  in  a  fashion  which  gives  pref- 
erence to  the  smaller  applicant.  You  can  perfectly  well  so  arrange 
your  taxation  that  the  existing  middleman  and  all  future  devisers  of 
flotation  will  find  it  pays  them  to  make  the  holders  of  their  stock 
many  rather  than  a  few.  Finally  you  can  with  equal  certainty,  by 
positive  enactment  and  especially  by  a  new  system  of  taxation,  tax 
large  transfers  of  shares  from  one  large  holder  to  another  in  so  in- 
creasingly heavy  fashion,  as  to  give  the  strongest  preference  to  the 
division  of  large  blocks,  and  by  further  heavy  taxation  upon  the 
gathering  into  hand  of  many  small  blocks  you  can  dam  the  re- 
verse current. 

There  is  one  department  and  one  only  where  a  true,  practical 
inconvenience  will  arise,  and  that  will  be  in  the  case  of  the  pur- 
chase of  one  company  by  another,  or  of  many  shares  in  one  com- 
pany by  another.  Thus  a  company  democratically  organized  with 
a  large  number  of  small  shareholders  might  have  an  opportunity 
for  buying  all  or  many  of  the  shares  in  some  company  owned  so 
far  by  a  few  rich  men.  It  will  obviously  be  to  the  advantage  of  a 
democratic  programme  to  allow  that  transfer  to  take  place  unham- 
pered. There  are  two  ways  in  which  this  might  be  effected.  Pur- 
chases of  this  sort  might  be  submitted  to  commissions  appointed, 
who  should  satisfy  themselves  of  the  nature  of  the  selling  and  of 
the  purchase  company  or — much  simpler — groups  of  the  smaller 
shareholders  might  be  formed  to  buy  up  the  large  blocks  of  the 
selling  company  in  small,  divided  lots,  and  thus  obtain  the  advan- 
tages of  the  preferential  laws. 

As  things  are,  of  course,  the  exact  opposite  of  all  this  takes 
place.  It  does  not  "  pay  "  to  angle  for  the  subscription  of  any  class 
below  the  fairly  well-to-do.  Big  deals  by  large  holders  are  enor- 
mously the  more  favored  by  the  state  of  our  laws.  The  denomina- 
tion of  shares,  the  taxation  of  transfers,  the  middleman  customs  that 
have  consequently  arisen,  the  more  ordinary  rules  of  allotment — all 
these  run  directly  counter  to  the  dispersion  of  wealth  and  di- 
rectly in  favor  of  its  accumulation  in  the  hands  of  a  few.  There 
is,  of  course,  another  argument  against  such  legislation.  It  is  the 
argument  that  you  cannot  prevent  such  laws  being  broken :  that  the 
big  man  will  put  up  small  men  of  straw,  purchases  will  be  f raudu- 


I9i8.]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  475 

lently  made  against  the  spirit  of  the  legislation  in  question,  and  so 
forth. 

The  answer  to  this  type  of  argument  is  very  simple.  The  laws 
must  punish  with  a  special  severity  frauds  of  this  kind  on  the  part 
of  the  rich,  which  are  neither  more  nor  less  than  a  conspiracy 
against  the  poorer  men  of  the  community. 

Any  law  is  breakable,  the  sanctions  of  which  are  weak.  All 
laws  are  observed,  the  sanctions  of  which  are  strong.  And  when  a 
"  practical  "  man  tells  you  that  such  laws  would  "  in  practice  "  fail, 
all  he  means  is  that  the  lawyers  would  be  afraid  to  punish  the 
rich.  Of  course  if  a  state  has  arrived  at  that  pitch  of  degradation — 
in  which  a  rich  man  cannot  be  punished — it  is  useless  to  discuss  any 
reform  whatsoever  in  that  state.  It  has  become  a  plutocracy  and 
must  go  to  the  devil  by  the  shortest  road  a  state  can  take :  the  road 
of  military  conquest.  For  plutocracies  have  been,  throughout  his- 
tory, the  natural  prey  of  their  military  rivals.  So  much  for  the 
first  of  the  three  points :  laws  affecting  industrial  shares.  Aided  by 
their  parallel  in  the  case  of  land  they  would  form  the  first  of  the 
three  supports  for  a  new  society  in  which  property  should  be  well 
divided. 

There  remains  one  further  thing  to  be  said  in  this  connection. 
Such  laws,  whether  they  regard  land  or  industrial  shares,  would 
do  well  to  provide  for  and  encourage  a  considerable  proportion  of 
common  ownership.  Companies  which  owned  a  proportion  of 
stock  in  a  general  and  undivided  form  would  possess  a  nucleus  of 
interest,  a  sort  of  individual  vitality,  and  a  cementing  power  within 
their  corporation  such  as  no  other  institutions  can  afford.  Such, 
in  the  case  of  land,  was  the  function  of  the  forest  and  the  heath, 
the  waste  of  the  manor,  the  common  pasture  land,  the  common  mill, 
the  mountain,  and  so  forth,  which  had  existed  from  immemorial 
time  among  the  English,  for  instance,  until  they  were  stolen  in  the 
process  of  the  last  two  centuries  and  which  are  still  vested  in  pop- 
ular hands  among  the  happier  communities  of  the  European  con- 
tinent to  the  present  day. 

Now  if  a  redistribution  of  property  is  to  be  effected  we  have 
seen  that  three  avenues  will  lead  to  it.  First,  a  drastic  reformation 
of  company  law,  on  some  points  of  which  I  have  already  touched; 
secondly  and  thirdly,  by  the  cheapening  of  the  process  of  attack 
upon  large  accumulations  (coupled  with  an  enhancement  of  the  dif- 
ficulty of  an  attack  upon  small  ones)  and  the  erection  of  legal 
guarantees  for  such  small  accumulations. 


476  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Jan., 

The  attack  upon  large  accumulation — the  economic  attack,  that 
is — does  not  now  exist.  It  has  no  basis  from  which  to  start.  The 
only  enemy  of  a  large  accumulation  in  one  hand,  as  things  are 
today,  is  a  yet  larger  accumulation  in  some  other  hand;  and  the 
very  first  thing  to  be  done  if  we  are  to  initiate  an  economic,  that  is 
a  spontaneous,  attack  upon  large  accumulations,  is  to  give  a  basis 
to  small  accumulations  from  which  such  an  attack  can  proceed. 
Once  that  basis  existed,  we  can  understand  how  the  attack  can  be 
fostered  and  developed  by  watching  in  what  fashion  it  conducts  it- 
self in  those  societies  where  it  is  already  successful. 

There  are  not  a  few  societies  in  Europe  today  where  the  small 
man  buys  out  the  great,  and  the  instrument  whereby  he  succeeds  in 
doing  this  is  simply  that  of  offering  a  higher  price  in  proportion 
for  the  small  lot  than  his  great  competitor  will  offer  for  many  lots 
combined.  You  can  see  the  process  at  work  under  normal  condi- 
tions of  life  in  almost  any  peasant  proprietary  upon  the  Continent. 
Why  is  it  that  you  do  not  see  it  at  work  under  industrial  conditions  ? 
It  is  because  the  great  competitor  can  offer  a  false  price ;  in  a  word, 
because  he  can  with  impunity  over-capitalize.  He  can  over-capitalize 
securely  from  two  considerations:  first,  that  every  great  purchase 
brings  him  nearer  to  a  monopoly  with  a  control  of  future  prices; 
secondly,  that  he  can  unload  his  over-capitalizations  upon  the  pub- 
lic who  are  duped.  How  is  he  to  be  met  in  these  two  attempts? 
Only  by  imposing  taxation  upon  a  rapidly  increasing  scale,  in  in- 
verse proportion  to  the  distribution  of  ownership  within  the  com- 
pany or  firm. 

It  is  never  a  body  of  small  owners,  a  cooperative  society,  or 
any  democratically  organized  joint  enterprise  which  effects  these 
deals.  It  is  nearly  always  one  man,  or  at  the  best  a  small  group  in 
which  one  man  is  predominant.  Burden  such  transactions  with  a 
really  heavy  and  rising  scale  of  taxation  and  they  would  be  impos- 
sible. A  financier  sees  his  opportunity,  being  himself  the  con- 
troller of  a  certain  merchant  fleet,  let  us  say,  to  "  amalgamate  " 
with  another  line;  that  is,  to  establish  a  partial  monopoly  at  the 
public  expense  by  buying  out  the  shareholders  in  the  second  line,  or, 
more  commonly  (what  comes  to  exactly  the  same  thing)  by  guar- 
anteeing them  a  superior  dividend  if  they  will  "  come  in."  If  that 
financier  knew  that  it  would  cost  him  so  many  thousands  more  to 
effect  the  deal  with  poorly  distributed  capital  than  it  would  to  effect 
it  with  well  distributed  capital,  he  would  preface  the  transaction 
by  a  period  of  attempted  distribution.  It  would  pay  him  to  mul- 


1918.]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  477 

tiply  to  as  great  an  extent  as  possible  the  number  of  holders  who 
were  the  genuine  possessors  of  stock  above  a  certain  minimum,  but 
below  a  certain  maximum  of  money  the  scale  would  have  to  be  a 
drastic  one. 

As  for  the  guaranteeing  of  small  accumulations  once  they  have 
come  into  existence  upon  a  large  scale,  that  is  another  matter.  The 
very  first  legislative  basis  for  such  a  guarantee  'is  an  incidence  of 
taxation  which  would  make  it  less  and  less  worth  while  for  the 
larger  man  to  buy  out  the  smaller  individually ;  and  the  next  neces- 
sity would  be  some  set  of  courts  in  which  small  property  should  be 
jealously  Safeguarded.  It  was  a  matter  of  principle  in  mediaeval 
legislation,  before  the  stable  texture  of  that  society  was  deliberately 
torn  to  shreds  to  the  profit  of  the  rich,  that  the  means  of  livelihood 
of  a  family  (or,  as  we  should  call  it  under  our  more  complex  condi- 
tions, a  certain  minimum  of  capital  and  land)  should  be  free  from 
distraint.  Such  a  principle  would  seem  to  us  revolutionary.  Until 
we  adopt  it,  no  effective  guarantee  can  be  erected  to  protect  a  mass 
of  small  owners. 

But  there  remains  one  capital  criticism  of  any  system  of  well- 
distributed  and  well-divided  property.  It  is  the  criticism  which  will 
immediately  occur  to  every  man  trained  in  the  modern  materialistic 
and  fatalistic  conception  of  economics.  It  is  self-evident  that  a 
society  sufficiently  determined  could  establish  redistribution  vio- 
lently or  methodically.  But  unless  the  very  essentials  of  property 
are  to  be  destroyed  in  such  a  system,  you  cannot  but  leave  the  indi- 
vidual owner  free  to  sell.  You  may,  by  legislation,  make  it  impos- 
sible for  him  to  imperil  his  patrimony  by  anticipation  or  loan,  for 
you  may  make  it  impossible  for  the  usurer  to  recover.  You  may  set 
up  a  legal  fence  around  him,  which  guarantees  him  even  against  the 
distraint  of  the  Fisc,  while  making  it  peculiarly  easy  for  the  Fisc  to 
confiscate  and  to  raid  large  accumulations.  You  may  even  so  devise 
your  fiscal  system  that  what  the  Fisc  takes  from  the  few,  it  can  in- 
directly distribute  among  the  many;  for  instance,  you  could  ear- 
mark death  duties  in  aid  of  small  accumulations  and  of  coopera- 
tive work.  But  you  cannot,  unless  you  are  willing  to  destroy  the 
whole  ethos  of  a  proprietarial  society,  prevent  small  property  from 
effecting  its  private  exchanges. 

Now  there  it  is  that  we  come  to  the  one  really  strong  argument 
against  reversing  that  dreadful  stream  which  has  led  us  into  our 
present  misery.  Here  it  is  that  the  Collectivist  feels  himself  on  sure 
ground  when  he  tells  you  that  you  might  establish  a  well-propertied 


4?8  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Jan., 

society  tomorrow,  and  inevitably  by  process  of  purchase  it  would 
become  a  capitalistic  society  again  unless  his  second-best  be  adopted 
and  a  political  control  be  established  over  all  capital  and  land.  The 
reply  to  that  argument  is  not  an  economic  reply.  It  cannot  be  met 
by  any  proposed  set  of  legal  enactments  or  by  any  machinery  for 
defending  by  positive  law  the  accumulations  of  the  many.  The  re- 
ply to  that  argument  is  discovered  in  quite  another  field.  It  consists 
in  the  observation  that  property,  once  well  distributed,  creates  an 
atmosphere  of  its  own,  utterly  different  from  that  of  the  anarchic- 
ally  competitive  capitalistic  society  which  is  all  that  most  modern 
observers  conceive  as  possible. 

Upon  the  soundness  and  reality  of  that  reply  depends  the 
whole  value  of  an  attempt  to  restore  the  balance  of  ownership  in 
the  modern  world.  If  it  be  a  dream  and  an  illusion,  if  as  a  fact  no 
such  social  atmosphere  is  created  in  a  society  of  small  proprietors, 
then  the  attempt  to  establish  property  in  any  permanent  form  is 
vain.  If  it  be  not  an  illusion  but  the  truth,  it  is  a  truth  of  the  ut- 
most moment.  If  a  state  in  which  property  is  well  divided,  con- 
tains in  its  nature  an  instinctive  and  automatic  self-righting  power, 
if  a  society  blessed  with  wide  distribution  of  wealth  is  a  society  in 
stable  equilibrium,  then  the  restoration  of  such  a  state  is  not  only 
desirable — nearly  all  men  desire  it  in  their  hearts — but  it  is  prac- 
ticable as  well.  Whether  that  stability  can  be  achieved,  I  shall  now 
inquire. 

I  have  said  that  the  fundamental  criticism  against  the  Distrib- 
utive State— as  one  may  call  that  society  in  which  the  mass  of  fam- 
ilies are  possessed  severally  of  a  share  in  the  means  of  production — 
is  also  the  only  valid  argument  against  it,  and  at  the  same  time  the 
root  of  all  our  modern  economic  quarrel.  No  one  with  a  good  ele- 
mentary grounding  in  history  but  knows  that  this  type  of  state  in 
which  families  own,  is  normal  to  our  race,  and  existed  happily  for 
generations  undisturbed.  No  one,  however  ignorant  of  history, 
but  knows,  if  he  is  a  sane  human  being,  that  men  do  desire  this  in- 
dependent life  for  their  posterity,  a  life  which  property  protects 
from  inquisition  as  from  dishonor,  from  tyranny  as  from  license, 
whether  these  evils  threaten  from  governments  or  from  fellow- 
subjects. 

No  one  can  be  so  muddle-headed  that  upon  a  clear  exposition 
of  all  that  property  connotes — of  how  it  is  only  property  at  its 
fullest  when  it  is  the  common  experience  of  citizens,  of  how  it  safe- 
guards the  family  as  well  as  the  person,  the  corporation  as  well  as 


1918.]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  479  . 

the  family,  the  honor  as  well  as  the  dignity  of  sub-units  within  the 
state — no  one  can  be  so  thin  on  having  that  explained  to  him  as  not 
to  seize  its  large  human  meaning.  He  may  be  a  nomad  for  whom 
tradition  in  concrete  things,  and  particularly  in  a  plot  of  ground,  is 
not  an  inherited  experience.  He  may  come  of  ancestors  so  long 
dispossessed  and  economically  enslaved  as  to  have  forgotten  the  in- 
stinct of  the  thing,  but  he  cannot  be  (short  of  imbecility)  so  empty 
of  human  savor  as  to  think  property  no  more  than  an  opportunity 
of  enjoyment,  or,  as  to  fail  to  seize  (when  it  is  clearly  expounded 
to  him)  why  that  fundamental  human  institution  runs  through  all 
the  story  of  mankind. 

And  here  it  is  that  the  strong  Collectivist  argument  arises  and 
for  that  matter  the  strong  Servile  argument  too.  For,  like  so  many 
opposites,  the  evil  but  most  realizable  theory  of  slavery  and  the  mad- 
cap theory  of  Collectivism,  each  being  opposed  to  plain  manhood, 
have  a  common  argument  for  definite  ends.  And  that  common 
argument  is  this :  you  cannot  have  property  distributed  today  among 
a  number  of  free  families.  The  thing  is  today  physically  impos- 
sible. I  may  like  it  or  dislike  it;  I  may  seek  it  or  fly  from  it;  but 
the  important  practical  point  is  that  property  will  not  work  under 
modern  conditions.  In  other  words,  the  Collectivist  (such  as 
Robert  Blatchford  or  Wells  in  England,  or  the  late  Jaures  in  France 
and  a  host. of  Germans  in  Germany)  talks  to  the  man  who  desires 
to  restore  property  much  as  he  would  talk  to  a  man  who  desired  to 
restore,  let  us  say,  sea-bathing  at  Ravenna. 

What  would  one  say  to  a  man  who  proposed  to  become  rich  by 
establishing  bathing-machines  and  other  pleasures  of  the  seashore 
at  Ravenna?  He  would  very  properly  point  out  the  natural  and 
human  and  even  lovable  attractions  of  the  sea,  and  he  could  easily 
prove  from  history  how  much  men  loved  to  pass  their  leisure  by  its 
shores.  But  you  would  say  to  him :  "  It  will  not  work.  The  sea  has 
left  Ravenna,  and  you  might  as  well  try  to  establish  your  scheme 
in  Birmingham."  This  answer  to  an  enthusiast  who  should  make 
such  a  mistake  about  Ravenna  would  be  a  just  answer,  and  the  Col- 
lectivist (and  his  much  less  honest  and  less  human  opponent  who 
defends  modern  capitalism)  speaks  in  the  same  way. 

"  You  could  have  had  property  once,"  he  says  in  effect,  "  but 
you  cannot  now  because  the  material  circumstances  of  the  modern 
world  forbid  it.  The  instruments  of  production  have  changed, 
and  the  means  of  communication  have  changed.  Between  them  it 
is  impossible  for  small  property  to  survive."  That  is  not  only 


480  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Jan^j 

Blatchford's  answer;  it  would  also  be  Mr.  Carnegie's  or  Harms- 
worth's;  it  would  not  only  be  the  view  of  Wells  but  also,  one  may 
presume,  of  the  late  Lord  Armstrong,  or  the  proprietor,  whoever 
he  may  be,  of  the  Kalamazoo  railroad  system. 

It  is  false.  It  entirely  depends  upon  the  conception  that  in  a 
society  where  wealth  was  properly  distributed  the  same  families 
we  now  tolerate  would  be  tolerated,  the  same  novel  poisons  dis- 
covered, the  same  perversions  of  human  nature  continued,  as  in  this 
vile  industrial  society  where  property  is  unknown.  The  whole  of  his- 
tory is  there  to  prove  the  complete  falsity  of  such  a  thesis.  Once 
property  is  well  distributed  there  arises  among  men  ( for  whom  this 
is  the  normal  condition  demanded  by  their  whole  social  nature) 
what  may  be  called  an  economic  public  opinion,  destructive  to  the 
evils  of  capitalism.  Conversely,  the  evils  which  are  fundamentally 
the  evils  of  modern  capitalism  have  arisen  again  and  again  under 
conditions  which  knew  nothing  of  expense  of  instruments,  or  of 
rapidity  of  communication.  Property  well  distributed  balances  the 
state,  regulates  competition,  restores  a  right  proportion  in  human 
life.  Property  ill  distributed,  and  rather  forgotten  as  a  normal 
human  thing,  has  been  the  disease  of  states,  the  most  primitive  and 
the  most  coarse. 

Let  us  consider  one  of  the  chief  phenomena  of  modern  capital- 
ism. The  larger  man  squeezes  "  out "  the  small  man.  How  is 
this  done?  To  hear  Collectivists  talk  one  would  imagine  it  was 
a  process  at  once  mysterious  and  inevitable,  something  like  the  pro- 
cess whereby  a  good  economic  thinker  can  attack  a  pedantic  and  in- 
sufficient one  in  front  with  logic  and  at  the  same  time  in  flank  with 
irony;  something  as  inevitable  as  the  superiority  of  a  poet  to  a 
huckster,  or  of  an  athlete  to  a  cripple.  But  get  away  from  the 
jargon  and  look  at  life,  and  what  do  you  observe  in  fact? 

Lord  Bighor  is  at  a  particular  moment  possessed  of  an  eco- 
nomic power  of  demand  (guaranteed  to  him  by  particular  and  often 
unpopular  laws)  of  six  million  pounds.  For  the  moment  we 
will  not  examine  how  he  got  it.  Let  us  suppose  he  found  under  a 
hedge  some  article  so  much  desired  by  men  today  that  it  gave  him 
this  effective  power  of  demand.  Now  then;  Lord  Bighor  uses  this 
effective  power  of  demand  to  buy  up  six  sources  of  brine.  There 
is  a  seventh  source  of  brine  in  the  country,  and  only  a  seventh.  He 
has  not  got  the  million  to  buy  it  up  with,  so  what  does  he  do?  He 
approaches  the  owners  of  the  seventh  and  tells  them  that  unless 
they  will  "  come  into  a  combine  "  which  shall  control  the  production 


1918.]  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  481 

of  brine,  they  will  be  "  frozen  out."  If  the  owners  of  the  seventh 
mine  do  not  give  way,  Lord  Bighor  sells  his  brine  in  their  district 
at  less  than  the  cost  of  production,  until  they  are  ruined.  This  pro- 
cess is  certainly  an  infallible  one  and  its  results  inevitable — if  you 
allow  it  to  take  place.  It  is  allowed  to  take  place  in  our  society  be- 
cause there  are  really  no  laws,  effective  laws,  against  it,  because  there 
is  no  cooperative  examination  of  the  market,  and  no  cooperative 
regulation  of  it;  and  ultimately  because  people  do  not  mind  that 
kind  of  a  thing  being  done.  The  rich  do  not  mind  it,  of  course, 
because  it  produces  those  great  prizes  which  they  think  to  be  the  end 
of  life.  The  poor  do  not  mind  it  because,  owning  no  property  and 
having  forgotten  what  the  ownership  of  property  may  be,  the  horror 
and  abomination  of  the  whole  thing  escape  them.  In  a  society 
where  wealth  is  properly  distributed,  action  of  this  kind  is  punished 
precisely  as  any  other  sort  of  theft.  In  the  past,  as  being  more 
dangerous  than  common  theft,  it  was,  in  many  places,  punished  by 
death.  Where  it  was  punished  by  death  it  was  extremely  rare. 

Note,  for  the  tenth  time,  that  the  tendency  of  capital  under 
rapid  conditions  of  communication  to  accumulate,  has  nothing 
whatsoever  to  do  with  the  tendency  of  a  few  men  to  get  that  capi- 
tal into  their  hands.  The  two  things  are  totally  disconnected,  pro- 
ceed from  totally  different  causes,  and  discover  their  effect  in  totally 
different  ways.  We  are  speaking  here  of  the  evil  of  few  owners  in 
the  state,  and  its  remedy.  The  concentration  of  capital  is  not  an 
evil,  or,  if  an  evil,  it  is  an  evil  with  results  rather  aesthetic  than 
moral.  Conversely  that  evil — the  evil  of  few  owners — has  ap- 
peared in  its  worse  form  in  societies  where  the  instruments  of  pro- 
duction were  extremely  simple,  and  the  means  of  communication 
slow.  Pagan  antiquity  suffered  it  in  a  higher  degree  even  than  our- 
selves. The  pagan  future  may  develop  it,  although  that  future  de- 
cline (as  it  will  if  it  be  pagan)  in  the  arts  and  the  material  satis- 
factions of  men.  The  safeguard  of  well-divided  property  resides  in 
the  corporate  instincts  which  that  state  of  society  at  once  develops. 
Those  instincts  are  present  in  all  men.  A  false  philosophy  or  a  false 
religion  may  warp  them  and  may  almost  destroy  them.  Where 
they  are  so  warped,  when  they  are  so  almost  destroyed,  then  the 
control  of  the  means  of  production  falls  into  the  hands  of  a  few, 
whether  under  modern  conditions  which  we  call  industrial  capital- 
ism, or  under  the  old  conditions  of  the  Ergastulum  and  the  slave 
market. 

It  is  true  that  mechanical  redistribution  of  property  could  in 

VOL.  on.— 31 


482  THE  DISTRIBUTIVE  STATE  [Jan.. 

no  way  replace  a  sound  traditional  philosophy,  and  that  the  safe- 
guarding of  mankind  depends  much  more  on  its  religion  than  on 
its  social  arrangement;  for  the  second  is  the  product  of  the  first. 
But  those  of  us  who  desire  to  restore  property  even  in  those 
unhappy  patches  of  society  where  social  disease  has  all  but  destroyed 
it,  depend  for  our  success  upon  that  permanent  inner  power  which 
medicine  depends  upon.  No  doctor  yet  made  a  man  whole.  It  is 
man's  nature  which  does  this ;  but  it  is  the  function  of  the  healer  to 
remove  the  impediment  and  the  abnormal  thing.  His  mechanical  ac- 
tion does  but  release  a  living  spring  of  normal  action  which  re- 
stores the  wasted  part. 

Certainly  the  reestablishment  of  property  by  law  would  not 
effect  its  stability.  If,  once  established,  and  for  due  time  artificially 
guaranteed,  property  took  no  root  but  failed  and  withered,  then  one 
might  justly  conclude  that  not  only  this  one  institution  had  grown 
impossible  in  the  psychology  of  our  people,  but  likewise  all  its  de- 
pendent institutions  of  civic  liberty :  the  power  of  the  family  to  re- 
act against  the  state;  of  national  sense;  the  expression  of  the  free 
man  who  will  defend  and  enjoy  his  society;  and  of  all  that  goes 
with  citizenship. 

The  last  stage  of  a  society  which  fails  to  conserve  the  institu- 
tion of  property  and  has  lost  the  power  of  maintaining  it  distrib- 
uted among  its  citizens,  is  not  Collectivism — never  was  there  a  more 
mechanical  absurdity — the  last  stage  of  that  society  is  a  condition 
in  which  the  rich  few  shall  be  the  political  masters  also,  and  the 
mass  of  what  were  once  free  men  shall  be — not  in  heated  metaphor 
nor  in  pamphleteering  jargon — but  in  sober,  legal  enactment — their 
slaves. 

[THE  END.] 


A    SAINT    FOR    SOLDIERS. 

BY  CHARLES  PHILLIPS. 

N  the  lovely  valley  of  the  Indre,  within  a  day's  ride  of 
the  walls  and  turrets  of  the  ancient  chateau  of 
Chinon,  which  rises  above  the  river  like  an  island  of 
rock,  lies  the  village  of  Fierbois,  nestled  in  the 
wooded  country  of  southwestern  France.  In  this 
year  of  1918  this  beautiful  spot  still  remains  far  removed  from 
the  grinding  heel  of  the  World  War  that  rages  to  the  north  of  it, 
however  the  bloody  long-reaching  hand  of  battle  may  touch  its 
homes  and  hearths — as  it  touches  our  own,  thousands,  instead  of 
scores,  of  miles  away.  Peace  still  breathes  upon  these  Touranian 
fields  which  Clovis,  first  King  of  France,  once  trod  and  loved.  The 
forests  of  fir  and  oak  hereabout  have  not  yet  been  riddled  by  shells 
or  cut  down  by  the  shrapnel's  scythe.  At  evening  the  lancet  win- 
dows of  old  Chinon  still  reflect  the  glories  of  a  sunset  which  for 
miles  and  miles  bathes  with  prodigal  loveliness  a  fair,  wide-spread- 
ing land  of  tranquillity  and  plenty.  Yet  this  whole  peaceful  scene 
was  once  trodden  flat  in  the  pathway  of  Mars.  That  was  in  the 
late  Middle  Ages,  when  France  was  suffering  the  agony  of  the 
Hundred  Years'  War,  and  when  armed  conflict,  instead  of  peace, 
so  like  our  own  terrible  and  momentous  times,  became  almost  the 
normal  state  of  the  civilized  world. 

In  those  days,  as  once  more  in  our  own,  every  man  was  a  sol- 
dier, and  there  were  few  left  at  home  to  till  the  fields  and  grind  the 
corn — and  pray  to  the  saints.  But  between  those  days  and  our  own 
there  was  a  difference,  too,  as  well  as  a  likeness.  Only  a  small 
percentage  of  the  twentieth  century  soldiers  know  anything  about 
the  saints;  whereas  the  fighting  men  of  five  hundred  years  ago  not 
only  knew  the  saints,  but  they  had  a  saint  of  their  very  own — one 
whom  they  actually  carried  off  to  the  wars  with  them,  instead  of 
leaving  her  behind  to  find  votaries  among  the  stay-at-homes;  one 
whose  name  was  forever  on  their  lips,  called  upon  for  succor  wher- 
ever and  whenever  danger  threatened  them  or  death  or  misfortune 
wrung  a  prayer  from  their  hearts.  This  Saint  was  the  blessed  mar- 
tyr-virgin of  Egypt,  Katherine  of  Alexandria,  patron  of  men-at- 
arms,  and  worker  of  innumerable  wonders  among  the  soldier-boys 


484  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  [Jan., 

of  the  fifteenth  century.  And  it  is  at  Fierbois,  near  Chinon,  in 
lovely  Touraine,  that  her  most  famous  shrine  is  situated.  Here  her 
relics  are  still  preserved;  and  hither  the  faithful  still  come  on  pil- 
grimages, though  not  so  much  now  out  of  fealty  to  Madame 
Sainte  Katherine  herself  as  for  love  of  the  greatest  and  holiest 
of  all  her  devotees,  that  one  glorious  soldier  above  all  others  whom 
she  succored  and  guided  in  time  of  war,  the  Blessed  Joan  of  Arc. 
For  this  Saint- for-soldiers  of  ours,  this  Katherine  of  Alexandria,  is 
the  same  Katherine  who  became  one  of  the  three  Voices  inspiring 
and  directing  the  Maid  of  Domremy  to  rise  up  and  save  France. 

There  is  much  more  than  the  story  of  Joan  clustered  around 
St.  Katherine's  shrine  at  Fierbois,  however;  there  is,  in  fact,  a 
whole  history  of  soldiering  written  in  its  ancient  records — such  a 
story  of  war-time  escapes  and  escapades,  of  miracles  and  deliver- 
ances and  wonder-workings,  as  one  will  find  only  in  the  chronicles 
of  the  days  of  faith  and  chivalry;  days  long  lost,  but  coming  back 
to  us,  it  seems,  on  the  red  tide  of  war  again.  For  adventure  and 
heroism,  for  faith  unshaken  by  fire  or  sword,  stock  or  gibbet,  com- 
mend us  to  these  antique  records  of  the  Chapel  of  Fierbois !  It  is 
a  chronicle  of  wonders,  this  yellowed  manuscript,  Les  Miracles  de 
Madame  Sainte  Katherine,  reposing  now  in  the  Bibliotheque  Na- 
tionale  at  Paris.  Only  once  has  it  seen  the  light  of  an  English  day 
— back  in  the  nineties  of  the  last  century,  when  the  late  Andrew 
Lang  published  a  translation  of  some  of  its  pages,  taken  from  a 
transcript  made  at  Tours  in  1858  by  the  Abbe  Bourasse;  and  this 
slender  little  book  is  now  out  of  print.  A  chronicle  of  wonders — 
and  most  of  them  wrought  for  soldiers  gone  to  war. 

Supposedly  it  was  a  soldier  who  first  brought  St.  Katherine 
to  France — some  Crusader,  gone  to  the  East  to  rid  the  Holy  Land 
of  the  curse  of  the  Moslem,  and  returned  safe  home,  after  many 
perils  through  all  of  which  his  chosen  patroness  had  protected  him. 
No  wonder  that  the  story  of  the  martyred  maid  of  Alexandria  had 
appealed  to  the  heart  of  that  fighting  man  of  France,  that  champion 
of  the  Cross,  whoever  he  was,  valiant  fighter  that  she  herself  was, 
a  mere  girl  of  eighteen  facing  her  pagan  emperor  and  challenging 
him  with  the  Faith  of  Christ !  Such  an  intrepid  saint  was  just  the 
patron  to  inspire  the  warrior  who  must  face  the  fire  and  hatred  of 
the  heathen  desecrator  of  the  Holy  Land.  Long  known  as  "  one 
of  the  fourteen  most  helpful  saints  in  heaven,"  it  is  not  strange  that 
the  man  of  arms,  cast  in  pagan  lands  far  from  all  that  was  Christian 
and  familiar,  should  appeal  to  her  for  protection.  And,  his  prayers 


I9i8.]  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  485 

answered,  what  more  could  he  do  than  spread  her  holy  fame 
among  his  fellow-soldiers,  and  bring  back  to  France  the  story  of 
her  power  in  heaven  ?  Her  relics  were  enshrined  on  Mount  Sinai. 
He  made  his  pilgrimage  to  that  holy  spot;  but  he  did  more.  When 
he  sailed  home  to  France  he  brought  with  him  some  of  those  sacred 
remains,  to  be  set  up  in  his  own  country  for  veneration. 

That  was  the  beginning  of  the  reign  of  St.  Katherine  in 
France.  It  was  at  Fierbois  that  the  relics  were  deposited  and  a 
fitting  shrine  erected  over  them.  The  Church  of  St.  Katherine  at 
Fierbois  became  the  centre  of  the  world's  devotion  to  the  martyred 
virgin,  and  the  cult  grew  rapidly  to  vast  proportions. 

Three  centuries  passed.  Evil  days  fell  upon  Fierbois.  War 
swept  over  Europe;  and  by  the  year  1375,  as  the  chronicles  show, 
the  shrine,  once  a  Mecca  of  the  devout,  was  completely  abandoned, 
the  chapel ,  fallen  into  ruin,  overgrown  with  weeds,  forgotten  even 
by  the  soldiers  whom  the  saint  had  loved  to  shelter  and  protect. 

But  not  altogether  forgotten.  There  was  one  Jehan  Godefroy 
who  remembered.  Like  the  rest  of  us,  he  may  not  have  given  much 
thought  to  heaven  and  the  saints  when  all  went  well  with  him ;  but 
when  trouble  and  pain  came,  he  remembered.  In  the  year  1368  this 
Jehan  was  stricken  with  blindness  and  paralysis.  Was  it  a  visita- 
tion of  God?  Marvelous  fruits  were  to  come  out  of  this  misfor- 
tune of  Godefroy's.  After  the  Scriptural  seven  lean  years  of  suf- 
fering he  suddenly  bethought  himself  of  the  long  neglected  shrine 
of  St.  Katherine  near  the  village  of  Fierbois.  Seven  years  of 
blindness  and  paralysis  give  a  man  plenty  of  time  to  think!  Per- 
haps in  a  happier  day  Jehan  had  visited  the  shrine ;  perhaps  Madame 
Sainte  Katherine  had  succored  him  in  other  troubles.  At  any  rate, 
he  recalled  the  deserted  chapel,  to  approach  which,  as  the  record 
tells  us,  one  had  to  pass  "  through  tangled  wood  and  undergrowth 
no  man  might  reach."  He  begged  that  he  might  be  carried  there, 
to  make  a  novena  for  his  cure ;  and  thither  his  friends  bore  him  on 
his  litter,  though  they  were  obliged  to  hew  a  path  with  axes  through 
the  wild  wood  that  had  grown  up  around  the  deserted  and  dese- 
crated place.  But  the  difficult  journey  was  made,  and  the  crippled 
soldier  was  reverently  laid  within  the  once-consecrated  walls.  And 
there,  before  his  novena  was  ended,  the  desired  miracle  was  indeed 
wrought  for  him,  and  Jehan  rose  from  his  bed  sound  of  limb  and 
with  his  sight  restored.  "  He  could  see  well  and  clear  and  was 
whole  and  healed  in  all  his  members,  as  he  yet  continues  to  be." 

This  was  the  signal  for  St.  Katherine  to  come  once  more  into 


486  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  [Jan., 

her  own  in  France.  The  fame  of  Jehan's  miraculous  cure  spread 
like  fire,  and  that  same  year  the  ruined  shrine  was  restored  and  the 
chapel  rebuilt.  It  was  one  Hylaire  Habert  who,  enthused  over  the 
wonder  wrought  for  his  friend  Jehan,  undertook  this  restoration. 
And  in  Hylaire's  story  we  find  not  only  the  heavenly  and  miracu- 
lous, but  a  glint  of  common  everyday  humor  as  well.  The  charac- 
ters in  the  comedy  are  Goodman  Habert  himself  and  his  practical 
minded  wife — evidently  a  long-tongued  and  short-tempered  dame, 
who  had  a  poor  opinion  of  the  religious  enthusiasm  of  her  pious 
spouse.  Hylaire,  however,  possibly  a  soldier  at  one  time,  and  one 
who  owed  some  great  indebtedness  to  St.  Katherine,  took  very 
seriously  the  obligations  of  able-bodied  men  to  the  Egyptian  virgin. 
Rebuild  her  shrine  at  Fierbois  he  would,  no  matter  what  the  cost; 
and  forth  he  set  to  do  it,  much  to  the  neglect  of  his  wife  and 
his  work  at  home.  Dame  Habert  rebelled.  "  The  thing  that  he 
did  sorely  displeased  his  wife,"  reads  the  quaint  Chronicle.  In  fact, 
she  became  so  terribly  incensed  at  her  husband,  because  "  he  left  his 
business  to  do  the  same,"  that,  in  one  of  their  rows  over  the  matter, 
she  made  a  prayer  to  God  "  that  he  might  never  return  nor  come 
again  to  his  own  house!"  We  can  see  the  angry  lady  driving  him 
off! — we  can  imagine  the  state  of  mind  she  was  in,  to  let  go  like 
that! 

But  for  once  Dame  Habert  had  permitted  her  feelings  to  get 
too  much  the  best  of  her.  On  the  making  of  that  wicked  prayer, 
there  came  a  condign,  swift  punishment  on  her  head.  "  She 
dropped  down,  as  one  dead,  her  eyes  and  mouth  shut,  sans  speech 
or  movement,  nor  ever  returned  to  herself  till  her  lord  came  from 
the  said  chapel."  What  Hylaire  first  thought  that  evening,  on  com- 
ing home  to  find  his  stormy  helpmate  "  sans  speech  "  and  "  with  her 
mouth  shut,"  is  not  recorded.  But,  dutiful  husband  that  he  was, 
he  instantly  repaid  good  for  evil.  Where  she  had  prayed  a  curse 
for  him  he  made  a  prayer  of  charity  for  her — albeit  there  may  have 
been  just  a  touch  of  coals-of-fire  in  it;  for  it  was  to  St.  Katherine 
he  turned  for  help.  "  He  took  a  vow ....  and  promised  to  bring  his 
wife  to  that  Saint,  if  madame  would  restore  her."  She  was  re- 
stored, and  "  she  made  her  oblation  " — a  good  resolution  against 
sins  of  the  tongue,  perhaps,  poor  fretted  lady ! — and  Hylaire  rebuilt 
the  chapel  of  Fierbois. 

It  was  in  1375  that  Jehan  Godefroy  was  cured — and  Dame 
Habert  silenced.  From  that  time  the  shrine  flourished.  A  prisoner 
of  war,  a  French  soldier,  taken  by  the  English  and  held  in  chains 


I9i8.]  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  487 

for  "  a  whole  month,"  is  the  next  witness  to  the  powers  of  St. 
Katherine's  intercession.  This  soldier  is  Perrot  Chapon,  whom  the 
saint  miraculously  delivered  out  of  his  irons.  Lying  captive  in  prison, 
he  made  a  vow  that  "if  he  might  escape  without  paying  ransom, 
verily  he  would  go  on  pilgrimage  to  her  chapel."  At  home,  his  wife 
— like  many  a  soldier's  wife  today — was  pouring  her  life  out  in 
prayer  for  her  man's  deliverance  and  return ;  and,  as  heaven  would 
have  it,  she  too,  at  the  same  hour,  "  made  her  vow."  Instantly  the 
miracle  was  worked !  Perrot  in  his  prison  fell  asleep ;  "  and  on  his 
waking,  lo,  he  was  in  the  hall  of  his  own  house,  all  in  chains  of  iron 
as  he  was."  "  And  so  hath  he  come  to  the  chapel  to  give  thanks  to 
Our  Lord,  and  to  the  Virgin,  and  hath  sworn  that  this  is  true." 

In  every  case  the  depositions  of  pilgrims  who  came  to  Fierbois 
to  the  wonder-workings  of  St.  Katherine  were  duly  sworn  to  under 
oath.  There  can  be  no  question  of  the  veracity  of  these  records. 
With  the  devotees  who  journeyed  thither  to  make  public  acknowl- 
edgment of  the  help  of  heaven,  this  pilgrimaging  and  attesting 
was  a  very  solemn  business.  Often  they  came  great  distances,  and 
at  great  expense  and  grave  peril,  to  pay  this  debt  to  God.  Even  the 
most  skeptical,  then,  can  hardly  question  them  or  claim  that  such 
journeyings  were  undertaken  merely  for  the  fun  of  telling  gorgeous 
lies.  No ;  these  wonders  had  been  wrought ;  these  devotees — mostly 
soldiers,  rough  men  of  little  subtility  but  of  mighty  faith — had  ac- 
tually experienced  these  miraculous  happenings,  and  nothing  could 
hinder  their  publishing  them  to  the  world,  for  the  grace  and  bene- 
fit of  those  who  should  come  after  them,  even  to  the  generation  of 
the  twentieth  century ! 

The  armies  fighting  in  Europe  in  those  days  were  like  those  of 
today,  made  up  of  men  from  many  countries.  In  the  Fierbois 
Chronicle  we  find,  alongside  our  Frenchman  and  Englishman,  the 
sturdy,  canny  Guillaume  Oade,  a  Welshman — we  can  just  see  him ! 
— "  declaring  and  affirming  by  his  faith  and  oath  "  how  he  was 
saved  from  the  perils  of  war  through  the  aid  of  St.  Katherine. 
And  the  Welshman's  story  brings  us  into  the  very  heart  of  the 
World  War  of  today — into  Flanders,  and  up  to  the  very  "  Wipers  " 
whose  name  the  Tommies  of  the  twentieth  century  (some  of  them 
Welshmen,  too!)  have  written  in  heroic  blood  on  the  pages  of 
history.  "  At  Poperique  in  Flanders,"  we  read,  "  two  leagues  and 
a  half  from  Ipre,"  "between  All  Saints  and  Christmas,"  in  1382, 

Welshman  Oade  "  was  lodged with  great  company  of  men  at 

arms."    On  a  certain  Saturday  night,  about  midnight,  the  English 


A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  [Jan., 

suddenly  decided  to  abandon  the  place,  after  setting  fire  to  it;  but 
our  friend  Guillaume  "  and  his  varlet " — Oade  was  evidently  an 
officer — were  apparently  not  apprised  of  the  movement,  or  else  sim- 
ply overslept,  for  they  were  left  behind  "  sleeping  in  the  house 
whereas  they  were  lodged,"  and  were  quickly  surrounded  by  the 
Flemish  soldiers  who  "  ran  in  on  them  from  every  quarter."  What 
followed  is  enough  to  make  any  romancer  sit  up  and  look  to  his 
laurels.  Fiction  could  not  devise  more  breathless  suspense.  And 
through  it  all,  St.  Katherine  leads  our  soldier  hero  scatheless. 

Taken  by  surprise,  Oade  and  his  man  fled  in  terror  from  the 
house,  fighting  to  escape ;  Oade,  in  his  extremity,  "  calling  on 
Madame  Sainte  Katherine  of  Fierboys  "  for  help,  and  vowing  a 
pilgrimage  to  her  shrine  if  she  would  save  him.  How  this  Welsh 
soldier  came  to  know  of  Fierbois  and  its  miracles  is  not  set  forth ; 
but  the  only  explanation  there  can  be  is  that  the  Saint's  fame  had 
spread  through  all  armies  that  it  had  come  even  to  his  alien  ears. 
At  any  rate,  there  he  was,  cornered  by  his  enemies,  and  praying 
desperately  for  help.  The  swift  heels  of  his  varlet  took  that  terri- 
fied mortal  to  safety ;  he  "  escaped  by  his  speed  and  by  the  grace  of 
God  and  Madame  Sainte  Katherine;"  but  Guillaume,  either  be- 
cause he  was  fat  and  short  of  wind;  or  perhaps  because  he  unsel- 
fishly stood  back  to  let  his  companion  make  good  his  flight — 
the  reason  is  not  stated — was  left  alone  to  face  the  enemy.  He 
saw  "  that  he  might  neither  fight  nor  flee,"  so  he  "  ran  into  a 
thatched  house,  and  those  Flemings  knew  not  what  had  become  of 
him."  Up  to  the  roof  of  this  house  he  climbed,  and  through  all 
the  bitter,  winter  night  (our  boys  today  can  tell  us  something  of 
winter  nights  in  Flanders!)  he  lay  there,  flat  on  his  face,  fearing 
to  move  lest  he  be  detected;  and  praying — how  he  must  have 
prayed ! 

All  around  him  the  town  was  burning;  there  was  the  crash  of 
falling  roofs,  the  heat  of  flaming  walls,  drawing  ever  nearer  and 
nearer  him ;  and  it  was  no  easy  matter  to  hide,  perched  on  a  roof 
top  in  the  lurid  glare  of  such  a  conflagration.  But  he  did  not  give 
up.  He  prayed.  He  placed  his  all  in  the  hands  of  St.  Katherine. 
He  made  his  vow  to  her,  over  and  over  again.  The  long,  perilous 
hours  passed  flaming  over  his  head.  At  dawn,  the  fire  still  raging 
and  the  heat  becoming  unbearable,  matters  grew  altogether  des- 
perate for  him.  "  And  when  the  fire  had  burned  all  the  houses  there- 
about, the  said  Guillaume,  seeing  all  the  houses  fall  flaming  against 
him,  and  the  fire  entering  at  front  and  rear  " — thus  graphically 


1918.]  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  489 

does  the  old  parchment  tell  the  story — with  the  name  of  St.  Kath- 
erine  on  his  lips,  and  one  last  measuring  glance  to  the  hostile  ground 
below,  Guillaume  slid  down  from  the  burning  roof,  determined  to 
fight  his  way  through  the  street  to  safety.  But  once  more  he  was 
surrounded  by  the  Flemish  and  cornered.  Yet  even  now  he  did 
not  surrender.  There  was  still  St.  Katherine  to  succor  him.  With 
a  prayer  bursting  from  his  heart,  he  broke  from  his  captors  and 
made  a  dash  for  the  river — he  could  not  have  been  such  a  fat  man, 
after  all ! — and  leaping  in,  swam  for  the  opposite  shore.  There 
again  he  was  set  upon,  stripped  of  his  purse  and  his  money  and  sav- 
agely attacked  "  with  axes  and  pikes."  "  And  seeing  that  they 
thought  to  smite  him  and  slay  him ....  he  prayed  yet  again  to 
Madame  Sainte  Katherine;"  and  despite  all  his  weakness  and  ex- 
haustion, and  all  the  uneven  odds  of  the  struggle,  he  escaped, 
though  he  roamed  the  plains  for  three  days  afterward,  hiding  by 
daylight,  traveling  by  night — as  many  a  fugitive  in  the  No  Man's 
Land  of  today's  Flanders  has  done — before  he  rejoined  his  men. 

There  may  not  be  so  much  of  the  miraculous  in  the  Welshman's 
story  as  there  is  of  sheer  pluck;  but  there  was  the  faith  of  the  man! 
— it  was  that  that  gave  him  wit  and  grit  to  win  out.  To  him  it 
was  a  miracle,  or  at  any  rate  a  direct  answer  to  prayer;  and  he 
came  duly  to  the  shrine  at  Fierbois  to  pay  his  promised  pilgrimage. 
Soon  on  his  heels  came  others  to  testify — this  time  to  a  veritable 
miracle.  In  the  next  record  of  the  Chronicle  we  find  not  one  alone, 
but  four  men,  come  to  acknowledge  together  the  heavenly  aid 
of  St.  Katherine.  They  had  been  taken  prisoners  by  the  English 
stationed  at  a  garison  near  La  Souterraine,  and  when  caught  had 
been  "  bound  as  straitly  as  they  might,"  and  beaten  "  sorely," 
after  which  their  captors  had  left  them  in  their  dungeon  and  had 
gone  off  to  enjoy  a  well-earned  dinner.  The  poor  whipped  wret- 
ches, left  thus  to  their  smarting  pains  and  their  heavy  irons,  trying 
to  comfort  one  another  with  hopeful  words,  were  minded  at  last  to 
pray  to  St.  Katherine  for  deliverance.  They  made  their  prayer — 
and  their  plea  was  heard  immediately!  Straightway  the  irons  fell 
from  their  feet  and  hands,  and  out  from  their  prison,  past  guards 
and  sentinels,  they  walked,  the  four  of  them,  unharmed !  "  And  to 
accomplish  their  vows,  they  came  hither  together,  they,  their  wives 
and  their  children,  and  swore  and  affirmed  that  the  said  tale  is 
true,  making  oath  in  the  presence  of  several  notable  persons." 

Two  fellow-soldiers,  Thomas  du  Mont  and  Perrinet  1'Auver- 
gnat,  imprisoned  in  a  fosse  "  narrow  and  deep  as  a  lance's  length. 


490  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  [Jan., 

and  above  them  laid  a  right  great  rock,  that  they  might  not  avail 
to  win  forth,"  were  held  for  fourteen  months  "  at  so  great  a  ran- 
som that  all  their  friends  would  have  been  over  hard-set  to  pay  it." 
Three  of  their  companions,  taken  with  them,  had  already  died  in  the 
same  fosse,  and  the  bodies  were  left  there  to  corrupt  beside  the  liv- 
ing captives  "  whereby  the  said  Thomas  and  Perrinet  suffered  sore 
from  the  filth  and  stench."  They  prayed  to  St.  Katherine.  Kneel- 
ing in  the  trench,  they  turned  their  faces,  as  well  as  they  could 
guess,  in  the  direction  of  Fierbois,  and  begged  their  patroness  in 
heaven  to  send  them  a  quick  deliverance  out  of  the  horrible  death 
that  was  slowly  creeping  over  them.  Thus  praying,  sleep  came 
upon  them ;  "  and  when  they  woke  they  found  themselves  above 
the  fosse,  and  the  rock  rolled  away,  as  it  were  two  turns,  the  said 

rock  being  so  heavy  that  it  needed  two  men  to  turn  it  over." 

Casin  du  Boys,  sentenced  to  be  beheaded,  and  imprisoned  in  a  cage 
"  locked  with  a  key,  bound  moreover  with  a  right  strong  rope  all 
about  it,"  and  with  a  guard  lying  on  top  of  the  cage,  was  likewise 
delivered  through  prayer  to  St.  Katherine.  "  Right  so,  his  vow 
being  made  and  his  prayer,  the  said  cage  flew  open  of  its  own  ac- 
cord, and  forth  went  Casin,  he  that  lay  above  the  cage  perceiving 
naught."  But  still  the  prisoner  was  a  prisoner.  The  only  opening 
in  the  dungeon  was  a  window  "  set  the  height  of  two  men  from 
the  ground;"  yet  Casin  was  miraculously  lifted  up  to  it:  "  he  found 
his  breast  on  a  level  with  the  window,  and  him  seemed  that  he  was 
hoven  under  the  armpits."  And  he  "  went  forth  of  the  house.  ..." 
Again  it  was  in  something  of  the  same  manner  that  Guillaume  Guy, 
who  was  "  put  endlong  in  a  barrel,  and  above  him  laid  two  great 
tables,  and  an  Englishman  lay  on  the  tables,"  was  rescued  by  St. 
Katherine.  Perrin  Gougeaut,  "  bound  with  four  ropes  right 
straitly,"  was  miraculously  released,  along  with  seven  of  his  fellow- 
prisoners,  after  they  had  prayed  to  the  Saint;  and  so  record  after 
record  reads — the  opening  of  doors,  the  falling  away  of  chains,  the 
saving  of  soldiers  from  every  imaginable  sort  of  peril  and  death. 
The  fate  of  non-combatants  in  the  wars  of  five  hundred 
years  ago  was  quite  as  bad  as  it  is  today.  But  St.  Katherine  pro- 
tected them  too,  as  well  as  the  fighting  men.  Jehan  de  Pons,  peace- 
ably enjoying  a  partridge  hunt  one  bright  June  day  in  1423 — very 
likely  getting  ready  for  the  next  meatless  day  forthcoming — was 
snatched  up  by  a  party  of  marauding  Scotch  soldiers  of  the  in- 
vading armies,  and  with  seven  farm  hands  plucked  from  their  tasks 
in  a  neighboring  wheat  field,  was  marched  off  to  a  nearby  oak  tree 


i9i«-J  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  491 

to  be  hanged  with  a  halter.  The  seven  unfortunate  laborers  were 
hanged  first;  "  then  remained  the  said  Jehan,  the  last  to  be  hanged, 
because  he  had  prayed  for  this  grace  in  God's  name  to  him  that 
took  him  "  (a  Scotchman,  not  a  Hun!)  "  that  he  might  have  time 
and  space  to  pray  God's  mercy  and  pardon."  This  prayer  was 
granted,  the  while  he  saw  "  all  these  seven  hanged  and  strangled 
before  his  eyes,"  and  then  it  was  that  he  turned  to  St.  Katherine  for 
help. 

How  often  it  happens  that  when  we  desire  the  most  earnestly 
and  pray  the  most  urgently,  the  ear  of  God  and  His  saints  seems 
deafest  to  our  pleading !  And  then — the  sudden  answer !  Jehan  de 
Pons  prayed ;  but  he  was  hanged  nevertheless,  "  right  high  on  the 
said  oak  tree  by  a  halter  that  was  almost  new."  And  yet  his  prayer 
was  heard,  even  in  that  extremity.  The  quaint  language  of  the 
Chronicle  best  recounts  the  ending  of  the  story : 

And  when  he  that  hanged  him  was  mounted  and  riding  after 
the  others,  being  now  about  a  bow-shot  from  the  said  oak, 
the  halter  wherewith  Jehan  was  hanged  broke  asunder,  and 
he  fell  on  a  heap  of  sharp  stones,  harming  himself  no  mdre 
than  if  he  had  been  on  a  pillow,  and  he  felt  no  pain  when  he 
was  hanged  up,  for  it  seemed  that  one  hove  him  up  under  the 
feet.  So  came  he  to  accomplish  his  vow ....  bringing  with  him 
the  broken  halter. 

The  leaven  of  the  grace  of  God  was  working  among  those 
braw  Scotch  warriors  marauding  in  French  fields,  it  seems.  They 
who  had  mercy  enough  to  give  the  trembling  Jehan  de  Pons  at  least 
time  to  say  his  prayers  might  have  a  praying  man  or  two  among 
themselves,  no  telling!  And  they  did.  And  as  surely  as  hanging 
and  heavenly  rescue  therefrom  was  good  enough  for  peaceable 
Frenchmen  hunting  partridges,  so  was  it  to  be  proven  good  enough 
for  at  least  one  alien  fighter  abroad  in  France  for  the  spoils  of 
war.  Among  these  foreign  soldiers  posted  on  the  continent  was  one 
"  Michael  Hamilton,  a  Scot,"  a  native  of  a  Scottish  parish  dedi- 
cated to  St.  Katherine,  and  all  his  life  a  devotee  of  hers.  That  the 
-  soldier  going  off  to  the  wars  need  not  leave  his  religion  at  home  be- 
hind him,  but  rather  that  he  does  very  well  indeed  to  take  it  with 
him  to  the  fray,  the  story  of  Michael  Hamilton  pointedly  attests. 
Stationed  with  his  company  of  "  foot-soldiers  at  arms  "  in  Brit- 
tany, he  and  his  companions  suffered  an  ambuscade  in  which  sev- 


492  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  [Jan., 

eral  of  his  men  were  slain,  and  he  was  taken  prisoner  because  he 
"  could  not  flee  for  the  weight  of  his  armor."  He  was  sentenced 
to  death  by  hanging,  and  the  sentence  was  to  be  executed  not  only 
as  an  act  of  war,  but  as  one  of  personal  revenge,  by  the  son  of  a 
Breton  spy  whom  the  Scots  had  already  dispatched  by  the  halter. 
And  so  it  was  done.  "  In  truth,  before  the  eyes  of  the  other 
Bretons,  he  bound  Michael's  hands  behind  his  back,  and  hanged 
him  from  the  gibbet  at  Clisson  in  his  shirt,  hose,  and  shoon.  There 
was  he  hanged  on  Maundy  Thursday,  two  hours  after  noon;" 
and  there  the  Bretons  left  the  victim  of  their  vengeance,  suspended 
in  mid-air,  given  up  for  dead. 

But  Michael  Hamilton,  devout  parishioner  of  St.  Katherine's 
— somewhere-in-Scotland — Shotts,  Bartram  Shotts/  or  Bothwell 
Minor,  in  Lanarkshire,  opines  Andrew  Lang — this  soldier  who  had 
all  his  life  prayed  to  St.  Katherine,  had  not  now,  in  his  hour  of 
peril,  forgotten  his  patroness.  "  So  soon  as  he  was  taken  [he]  .did 
nothing  but  think  devoutly  of  Madame  Sainte  Katherine  and 
prayed  that  she  would  be  pleased  to  guard  him  from  death."  In 
what  sensational  manner  those  prayers  were  answered  the  old 
Chronicle  tells  us  in  simple,  thrilling  language: 

So  chanced  it,  that,  when  he  had  been  hanged  there  came  a 
voice  to  the  cure  of  the  town  bidding  him  go  speedily  and  cut 
down  Hamilton.  Of  this  voice  the  cure  took  no  keep,  and  for- 
got it  until  the  morrow,  which  was  Good  Friday.  And  when 
the  said  cure  had  done  all  his  service  it  was  near  noon.  Then 
he  bethought  him  of  the  said  voice,  and  bade  one  of  his  parish 
go  to  the  gibbet  and  see  if  Hamilton  were  dead  or  not.  Where- 
fore the  man  went  on  that  errand.  And  when  he  got  thither  he 
turned  and  spun  the  Scotsman  about,  and  knew  not  whether  he 
was  dead  or  alive. 

Nevertheless,  to  know  the  very  truth,  he  took  the  hose  from 
the  right  foot  and  slit  the  little  toe  with  a  knife,  so  that  therein 
was  a  great  wound  and  much  blood.  And  when  the  said  Ham- 
ilton felt  it,  he  swears  by  his  oath  that  as  long  as  he  was  hang- 
ing he  felt  no  harm,  no  more  than  if  he  had  been  hanged  by  a 
rope  under  the  arms.  For  when  he  was  hanged  he  kept  praying 
Madame  Sainte  Katherine  to  be  his  aid,  without  other  thought. 
And  it  seems  that  he  was  hoven  up  under  his  feet.  Neverthe- 
less, when  he  felt  the  wound  in  his  said  toe,  he  drew  up  his  leg 
and  stirred.  Thereon  sore  fear  fell  on  the  messenger  of  the 
cure,  as  Hamilton  hath  since  heard  him  say.  Wherefore  he  ran 
hastily  to  the  cure,  declaring  that  Hamilton  was  still  alive  and 


I9i8.]  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  493 

he  had  seen  him  move.  Then  the  said  cure,  considering  his 
voice  in  the  night,  and  considering  that  Hamilton  had  been 
hanged  from  Maundy  Thursday  to  Good  Friday  afternoon, 
deemed  that  it  was  evident  miracle,  and  proclaimed  all  these 
things  to  the  people  present.  Whereafter  he  and  the  other 
people  of  Holy  Church  put  on  their  vestments  and  with  a  great 
company  they  went  to  the  gibbet  and  cut  down  the  said  Hamil- 
ton   Now  he  that  had  hanged  him  was  present,  who,  in 

wrath  that  he  was  not  dead,  struck  him  over  the  ear  with  a 
sword,  and  gave  him  a  great  wound,  for  which  he  was  blamed. 
Nevertheless,  the  said  Hamilton  was  set  on  a  horse  and  taken 
into  a  house  to  be  nursed  and  cared  for. . .  .And  today  the  said 
Hamilton  came  hither  in  his  shirt,  bringing  the  halter  where- 
with he  was  hanged 

These  strange  happenings  occurred  in  Brittany  in  the  spring  of 
1429;  in  May  of  that  year  Hamilton,  true  to  his  vow,  was  at  Fier- 
bois  testifying  to  his  miraculous  deliverance  through  the  aid  of  St. 
Katherine.  But  already  in  this  same  year  the  shrine  had  been  vis- 
ited by  another  and  a  far  more  illustrious  warrior — by  Jeanne 
d'Arc  herself,  not  only  a  devotee  of  the  Alexandrian  saint,  but  one 
who  had  even  seen  her  in  visions  and  hearkened  to  her  voice.  This 
was  in  mid- winter,  in  February,  1429,  in  the  darkest  hour  that  the 
arms  of  France  have  known  between  sorry  Vaucouleurs  and  the 
bloody  but  victorious  Marne  of  the  present  day.  From  Vaucou- 
leurs, leading  the  distracted  armies  of  the  Dauphin,  rode  the  battle- 
weary  Maid;  and  halting  at  Fierbois  for  rest,  she  repaired  to  the 
shrine  of  her  beloved  St.  Katherine  to  pay  her  devoirs  to  that 
glorious  patroness  and  to  assist  at  Mass  in  her  honor.  She  heard 
three  Masses  there  that  day,  the  records  tell  us;  and  what  prayers 
she  prayed,  what  thought  she  thought,  as  she  knelt  before  the  bodily 
relics  of  that  heavenly  spirit  whom  already  she  had  beheld  crowned, 
in  an  ecstasy,  what  fears  were  allayed  in  her  heart,  what  courage 
renewed,  we  can  easily  imagine.  The  walls  of  the  chapel  around 
her  were  hung  thick  with  the  votive  offerings  of  those  whom  St. 
Katherine  had  succored  in  the  hour  of  peril  and  despair:  there 
were  crutches  and  canes  and  irons  and  ropes;  there  was  the  arrow 
that  had  struck  but  had  not  pierced,  the  culverin  ball  that  had 
glanced  away  from  the  prayer-protected  body;  the  halter  of  Jehan 
de  Pons  was  there,  and  the  chains  that  had  bound  Perrot  Chapon. 
On  every  hand  were  testimonies  of  the  powers  of  this  Saint  who  so 
loved  the  soldier  of  the  ranks.  Could  Jeanne's  ardent  soul  resist  the 


494  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  [Jan.; 

thrill  of  such  inspiring  sights,  the  encouragement  of  such  irrefutable 
witnesses?  No!  Rather,  she  rose  from  her  knees  there  in  the 
chapel  of  Fierbois  with  her  heart  beating  high  with  renewed  hope 
and  strength,  renewed  faith  in  her  divinely  appointed  mission. 

A  month  later  this  holiest  of  the  devotees  of  our  Saint  for 
soldiers  was  the  acclaimed  of  France,  and  Charles  was  showering 
her  with  royal  gifts,  with  horses  and  arms,  with  armor  and  the 
richest  raiment.  But  whatever  else  was  forced  upon  her,  one  thing 
she  would  not  accept  from  him.  She  would  have  no  sword  from 
him.  Her  Voices  bade  her  look  for  a  more  sacred  weapon  than 
even  his  kingly  anointed  hands  could  proffer.  This  was  to  be  none 
other  than  the  sword  of  Charles  Martel,  the  selfsame  sword  that 
had  vanquished  the  Paynim  at  Tours.  It  was  to  be  a  blade  marked 
with  five  crosses — thus  should  it  be  known — and  it  was  to  be  found 
awaiting  her  under  the  altar  of  St.  Katherine's  shrine  in  the  village 
of  Fierbois.  So  said  Jeanne's  Voices;  and  forthwith,  an  armorer 
being  sent  from  Tours  to  make  search  for  the  mystic  weapon,  under 
the  altar  of  St.  Katherine  at  Fierbois,  just  as  had  been  foretold, 
the  sword  was  found. 

This  supernatural  happening  not  only  roused  the  greatest  en- 
thusiasm for  the  Maid,  and  played  a  great  part  in  establishing  her 
before  the  eyes  of  all  France,  but  likewise  it  gave  to  the  cult  of  St. 
Katherine  a  new  impulse  of  popularity.  And  though  the  actual 
connection  of  the  Warrior  Virgin  with  the  shrine  at  Fierbois  ceases 
with  the  discovery  of  the  holy  sword — unless  we  note  from  the 
chapel  Chronicle  a  Mass  said  "  for  the  King  and  the  Maid,  the 
worthy  servant  of  God  "  on  May  5,  1430;  or  mark  down  the  names 
of  Dunois  La  Hire  and  de  Gancourt,  all  her  associates  and  all  to  be 
found  in  the  chapel  register  from  that  time  henceforth,  neverthe- 
less, these  two  names  of  Blessed  Jeanne  and  St.  Katherine  were  in- 
extricably linked  in  the  popular  mind  of  France.  Miracles  con- 
tinued to  be  wrought  and  pilgrimages  to  be  made.  "  Two  fingers 
deep  "  into  the  head  of  Jehan  Fary — another  Scotchman  looking 
for  trouble ! — flew  an  arrow  which  yet  left  the  man  unhurt.  Jehan 
Prevost,  struck  by  a  culverin  ball,  could  find  no  remedy,  "  for  the 
stone  of  the  culverin  abode  fast  in  his  leg,"  until  St.  Katherine 
cured  him.  There  were  still  other  hangings  and  escapes,  still  other 
rescuings  from  dungeons  and  loosening  from  stocks.  Wherever 
the  soldier  fared  or  fought,  whatever  befell  him,  he  had  a  helpful 
friend  in  St.  Katherine  of  Fierbois,  did  -he  but  call  upon  her. 

Of  such  are  the  wonders  wrought  by  this  blessed  Saint  for  sol- 


I9i8.]  A  SAINT  FOR  SOLDIERS  495 

diers  in  the  fifteenth  century,  rescuer  of  the  imprisoned,  curer  of 
the  injured,  saver  of  the  doomed ;  above  all,  patroness  and  inspirer 
of  the  patroness  of  all  Christian  warriors,  Jeanne  the  Maid; 
these  things  and  many  others,  proved  and  attested  beyond 
questioning.  "Ah  yes,"  smiles  the  skeptic;  "quite  so!  But  she 
did  not  save  Jeanne,  this  Saint  of  yours,  I  see !  She  let  her  be  taken, 
and  held,  and  even  burned  to  death.  What  do  you  say  of  that?" 
To  the  Christian  soldier,  dear  as  life  and  freedom  and  victory 
are,  there  are  still  higher  and  dearer  things;  and  these,  above  all 
succorings  and  rescuings,  St.  Katherine  will  give  to  him  whenever 
the  need  be,  if  he  but  ask  her,  just  as  she  gave  them  to  the  Blessed 
Jeanne.  Strength  to  withstand  temptation,  strength  to  remain 
steadfast  and  true  to  his  ideals,  to  his  cause  and  to  his  flag,  what- 
ever the  cost,  be  it  even  death,  these  are  the  rarest  gifts  heaven  can 
accord  the  fighting  man  on  the  field  of  honor.  To  Katherine  her- 
self, imprisoned  in  Alexandria  and  doomed  to  martyrdom  if  she 
would  not  recant  her  Faith,  God's  comforting  angel  came,  promis- 
ing her  help  to  withstand  her  judges  and  accusers,  promising  her 
release  from  her  suffering,  and  entrance  into  paradise.  To  Jeanne, 
imprisoned  and  doomed,  the  holy  Katherine  brought  the  same 
comfort;  and  a  gift  greater  and  more  desired  than  even  liberty  and 
triumph  could  ever  be.  The  true  soldier  surrenders  only  to  God. 
And  that  surrender  made,  he  can  turn  even  death  into  a  victory,  and 
if  life  be  denied  him,  can  welcome  with  a  soldier's  salute  the  fall- 
ing away  of  the  chains  of  his  mortal  flesh,  the  unbarring  of  the 
bright  doors  of  eternity. 


SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS:    TO  WHOM  DEDICATED? 

BY  B.   FRANK   CARPENTER,   PH.D. 

AYS  Dr.  Appdeton  Morgan,  President  of  the  New 
York  Shakespeare  Society,  in  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD 
of  April,  1916,  in  a  sort  of  official  contribution  to  the 
harmony  of  that  wonderful  Shakespeare  Semester  of 
1916:  "Shakespeare's  other  noble  friend  was  Wil- 
liam Herbert,  Earl  of  Pembroke,  and  to  him  Shakespeare  dedicates 
a  sheaf  of  one  hundred  and  fifty- four  delicious  Sonnets.  It  is  in- 
teresting to  wonder  why  Lord  Pembroke  asked  that  Shakespeare 
make  this  dedication,  not  in  his  titular,  but  in  his  family,  name: 
'  William  Herbert '  and  then  only  using  the  initials  '  Mr.  W.  H.'  " 
But,  that  this  "Mr.  W.  H."  was  really  Lord  Pembroke,  Ben 
Jonson  (always  a  bit  jealous  of  Shakespeare  whose  plays  crowded 
the  theatre  while  Jonson's  would  not  pay  for  a  sea-coal  fire)  re- 
vealed. For  Ben  Jonson,  in  dedicating  his  own  Epigrams  to  "  Wil- 
liam Herbert,  Lord  Chamberlain,  etc.,"  in  the  year  1616,  plainly 
says :  "  I  dare  not  change  your  Lordship's  Title,  since  there  is 
nothing  in  these  Epigrams  in  expressing  which  it  is  necessary  to 
employ  a  cipher  "  (p.  12). 

For  fully  forty  years  Dr.  Morgan  had  elected  to  occupy  an 
attitude  of  the  most  complete  negation  anent  these  two  reigning 
theories  as  to  this  dedicateeship.  Dr.  Morgan  denied  that  they 
were  ever  dedicated  to  any  noble  lord  whomsoever.  It  is  possible 
that  merely  this  opaque  Jonsonese  dedication  (for  such  it  will  ap- 
pear when  we  quote  it  in  full)  has  induced  Dr.  Morgan  to  desert 
his  former  position,  and  accept  one  cryptic  Elizabethan  dedication 
upon  the  strength  of  another  cryptic  Elizabethan  dedication  which, 
upon  examination,  is  quite  as  occult  and  collapsible?  Forty  years 
ago,  in  a  volume,  The  Shakespearean  Myth,  Dr.  Morgan  asserted : 
first,  Shakespeare  never  dedicated  any  Sonnets  to  anybody ;  second, 
no  Sonnets  were  dedicated  to  Southampton ;  third,  no  Sonnets  were 
dedicated  to  Pembroke;  fourth,  Thomas  Thorpe  dedicated  the 
Sonnets  in  question  to  some  friend  of  his  own,  a  "  Mr.  W.  H.," 
a  gentleman,  the  pleasure  of  whose  acquaintance,  however,  he  per- 
mitted nobody  to  share  with  himself. 

Has  Dr.  Morgan  discovered  a  new  proposition  (we  had  al- 


I9i8.]  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  497 

most  said,  in  view  of  the  hectic,  not  to  call  it  pugnacious,  state  of 
the  controversy,  a  new  weapon)  for  believing'  that  Shakespeare 
dedicated  these  Sonnets  to  Lord  Southampton?  Or  has  he  only 
done  that  next  best  thing  to  solving  a  riddle,  namely,  devised  a  new 
element  to  make  that  riddle  more  cryptic  still  ? 

Prior  to  this  proposition  in  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD,  Dr. 
Morgan  had  been  credited  with  a  theory  of  his  own  upon  The  Son- 
nets, their  dedication  and  authorship,  which  at  least  had  the  ad- 
vantage of  being  sui  generis, -his  own  and  nobody  else's!  That 
theory,  as  far  as  the  present  writer  is  able  to  extract  it  from  three 
representative  works,1  ran  about  as  follows:  First,  as  to  Pem- 
broke. There  is  nothing  anywhere  historical,  traditional,  internal 
or  external  to  connect  the  name  of  Shakespeare  with  the  name  of 
Pembroke  save  the  dedication  in  1623  of  the  First  Folio  by  the 
elusive  Heminge  and  Condell,2  who  say  that  these  two  noble  lords 
were  selected  as  dedicatees  for  these  plays  because  they  had  been 
pleased  to  show  "  their  author,  while  living,  some  favor." 

Second :  As  to  Southampton.  The  fact  that  Shakespeare  had 
already  dedicated  to  Southampton  quite  His  Grace's  share  of  poetry 
— the  Venus  and  Adonis  and  the  Lucrece — raises  no  presumption 
(rather  the  reverse)  that  Shakespeare  went  on  dedicating  poetry  to 
Southamption  indefinitely ! 

For  if  the  Sonnets  were  to  be  dedicated  to  that  noble  lord  in 
addition  to  the  two  poems,  why  depart  from  the  form  of  dedication 
already  adopted  to  his  lordship  by  name  and  in  epistolary  form? 
This  form  had  been  arrived  at  gradually.  The  dedication  of  the 
Venus  and  Adonis  was  diffident,  apologetic,  a  bit  fulsome,  after 
the  manner  of  Tudor  dedications,  signed  "  Your  Honour's  in  all 
duty."  The  dedication  of  the  Lucrece  brings  an  advance  in  camara- 
derie, "  The  love  I  dedicate  to  your  Lordship  is  without  end."  Not 
unnaturally,  then,  one  might  look  in  a  third  dedicatory  letter  for  a 
still  further  advance  toward  "  a  marriage  of  true  minds."  Has 
there  been  a  quarrel  between  the  nobleman  and  the  poet?  If  so, 
why  any  dedication  at  all?  Or  why,  if  a  quarrel,  rub  in  the  con- 

* 

*The  Shakespearean  Myth  (1880-1885)  Shakespeare  in  Fact  and  in  Criticism: 
Chapter,  "Whose  Sonnets?"  (1888)  and  A  Study  in  the  Warwickshire  Dialect  (1885- 
1900).  In  the  two  latter  Dr.  Morgan  said,  that  if  challenged  to  prove  from  in- 
ternal evidence  that  the  author  of  the  plays  was  the  author  of  the  poems  and  the 
sonnets,  he  would  be  unable  to  take  up  the  challenge. 

1  Dr.  Morgan  elsewhere  makes  merry  over  these  two  gentlemen,  who,  he  claims, 
after  depriving  their  countrymen  of  their  talents  as  journey-actors  by  retiring  from 
tke  stage,  became  a  green-grocer  and  a  publican  respectively,  and  were  innocent  of 
any  suspicion  of  the  nature  of  the  boon  they  were  reputed  to  have  conferred  upon 
their  race. 

VOL.   CVI. — 32 


498  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  [Jan., 

tumely  by  addressing  His  Grace,  of  many  titles,  as  plain  "  Mister  " 
(or,  perhaps,  "Master")  "  W.  H?"  Or,  worse  even  than  this, 
take  not  the  trouble  to  dedicate  his  Sonnets  at  all,  but  carelessly  ask 
his  publisher  to  do  the  dedicating  and,  to  italicize  his  insouciance, 
transpose  the  initials  of  Henry  Wriothlesey  "  H.  W."  to  "  W.  H.," 
which  meant  in  such  a  connection  just  precisely  nobody  at  all? 
Was  Shakespeare  ashamed  or  afraid  to  dedicate  to  His  Grace  of 
Southampton  still  one  more  poetical  effort?  Had  Southampton 
ordered  him  to  refrain  from  more  dedicatory  assumptions  and 
tempted  Shakespeare  to  observe  the  letter  of  the  command  while 
breaking  its  spirit?  Otherwise  what  could  have  been  the  motives 
for  so  senseless  and  childish,  useless  and  unnecessary  a  transpo- 
sition of  initials;  or,  indeed,  for  the  employment  of  initials  at  all? 
How  could  either  Southampton  or  Pembroke  have  been  expected 
to  recognize  himself  as  "Mr.  W.  H.?"  The  modern  story  (Dr. 
Morgan  submits)  of  the  Shakespeare- Southampton  friendship  be- 
ing one  it  was  nobody's  particular  cue  or  interest  to  deny,  has  been 
suffered  to  pass  without  examination.  But,  once  examined,  the 
mere  fact  that  Shakespeare  dedicated  poetry  to  Southampton  will 
not  float  it!  Everybody  dedicated  poetry  to  Southampton.  He 
loved  to  pose  as  the  Macaenas  of  his  day.  Being  not  overburdened 
with  worldly  goods,  he  was  perhaps  not  too  lavish  in  the  gifts  he 
made  to  his  dedicators — a  cold  capon's  leg  in  the  servant's  hall,  a 
cup  of  sack  at  the  buttery  hatch,  anything  so  that  the  hungry  poet 
need  not  dine  with  Duke  Humphrey,  or  sup  with  Sir  Thomas 
Gresham,  that  day!  That  Southampton  encouraged  hungry  poets 
to  dedicate  verses  to  him  without  inviting  them  to  share  his  bed  and 
board  may  be  very  likely.  That  Pembroke's  tastes  led  him  to  make 
similar  overtures  in  any  quarter,  nobody  ever  pretended  to  suggest. 

If  Damon  and  Pythias  were  friends,  cries  Dr.  Morgan,  let  us 
know  it  from  Damon  as  well  as  from  Pythias !  Let  it  appear  from 
the  family  records  of  Damon  as  well  as  from  the  family  records 
of  Pythias.  Granted  that  the  records,  so  far  as  we  have  any, 
of  the  Shakespeare  family  (at  least  its  traditions)  assert  that 
Shakespeare  and  Southampton,  the  poet  and  the  commoner,  were 
habitually  arm-in-arm,  always  the  closest  of  intimates;  are  there 
any  records  or  traditions  of  the  Southampton  family  that  assert  as 
much  ? 

As  to  the  Sonnets  themselves,  admire  them  as  we  must  to- 
day, the  fact  is  they  attracted  no  particular  contemporary  attention. 
Meres  reports  them  as  in  private  circulation  among  Shakespeare's 


1918.]  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  499 

private  friends  in  1598.  But,  except  by  Thorpe,  who  prints  them 
eleven  years  after  in  a  "broadside,"  or  quarto,  along  with  a 
poem  called  The  Lover's  Complaint,  they  are  not  rescued  from 
their  manuscript  condition,  or  mentioned  anywhere  in  any  connec- 
tion whatever.  The  four  Shakespeare  Folios  failed  to  collect  and 
include  them.  The  "  editors  "  par  excellence — Rowe,  Warburton, 
Pope,  Theobald,  Hanmer  and  Capel — ignored  them.  Even  the 
variorum  editors,  Boswell  and  Johnson,  failed  to  honor  them  with 
their  criticism,  and  George  Stevens  gave  it  as  his  opinion  that 
nothing  less  than  an  act  of  Parliament  would  induce  anybody  to 
read  them.  But  it  happened  that,  in  the  year  of  Our  Lord  eigh- 
teen hundred  and  thirty-eight,  a  gentleman  of  leisure,  such  as  Dr. 
Appleton  Morgan  himself  (perhaps  a  bit  ennuye  for  something 
to  pass  the  time  away)  happened  to  conceive  the  idea  of  actually 
reading  them,8 

So  far  as  appears,  from  the  "  private  friends"  of  1598  down 
to  himself  in  the  year  1838,  a  trifle  of  two  hundred  and  forty 
years, 

He  was  the  first  that  ever  burst 
Into  that   silent   sea 

This  gentleman  found  that  these  Sonnets  were  actually  six  poems 
of  different  lengths,  each  poem  having  a  consistent  theme  and 
argument.  And  this  gentleman,  Charles  Armitage  Brown  by 
name,  who  makes  this  marvelous  discovery  by  the  simple  process 
of  reading  these  Sonnets,  was  able  to  demonstrate,  in  the  familiar 
way  of  demonstrators  ("sign-post  critics"  they  have  been  called, 
who  antiphonate  a  line  of  comment  with  a  snatch  of  the  text  and 
then  a  snatch  of  the  text  with  a  line  of  comment)  that  these  six 
poems  were  an  appeal  to  some  golden  youth,  enjoying  too  keenly 
his  bachelordom,  to  settle  down,  marry  and  beget  offspring,  not 
upon  any  ethical  considerations,  but  solely  because : 

From  fairest  creatures  we  desire  increase, 

That  thereby  beauty's  rose  might  never  die, 

But  as  the  riper  should  by  Time  decrease 
His  tender  heir  might  bear  his  memory ! 

Another  of  these  six  poems  is  a  lament  over  a  sweetheart's 
inconstancy;  another  mourns  a  rival-in-love's  successful  rivalry; 
another  voices  the  remorse  brought  on  by  satiety,  etc.,  etc.;  all 

*  The  Shakespearean  Myth,  p.  278. 


500  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  [Jan., 

(omitting  the  first — the  suggestion  of  marriage)  conventional  in 
theme;  however,  as  we  recognize  today,  passing  the  highest  flights 
of  poetry  elsewhere  touched!  But  the  difficulty,  not  to  call  it  the 
impossibility,  of  bringing  either  Southampton  or  Pembroke  into 
their  neighborhood  is  immeasurably  increased  by  Mr.  Brown's  dis- 
coveries. Add  to  the  absurdity  of  it  all  that  Pembroke  was  barely 
eighteen  years  of  age  (he  was  known  as  Lord  Herbert,  until  his 
majority  in  January,  1601,  when  he  became  third  Earl  of  Pem- 
broke) and  so  presumably  subject  to  tutors  and  governors,  and 
Southampton  was  but  seven  years  his  elder — neither  of  them  at  a 
point  in  life  when  marriages  for  them  must  be  matters  of  solici- 
tude or  of  arrangement  by  third  parties! 

Why  should  William  Shakespeare,  a  commoner — or  even,  as 
he  was  later,  a  gentleman  entitled  to  coat-armor — beg,  or  even  dare 
to  suggest  to,  either  Pembroke  or  Southampton  that  they  should 
marry?  How  would  either  of  those  noble  lords  have  tolerated, 
passed  around  among  William  Shakespeare's  private  friends  for  all 
comers  to  gossip  about,  so  extraordinary  a  suggestion  touching  the 
most  intimate  and  immune  concerns  of  one  or  the  other  of  them? 

It  seems  to  us  that  Dr.  Morgan  was  right  forty  years  ago  in 
his  Shakespearean  Myth,  when  he  concluded  that  Thomas  Thorpe 
dedicated  this  sheaf  of  heretofore  undedicated  Sonnets  to  a  crony 
of  his  own  in  1609.  Dr.  Morgan  quotes  a  passage  from  George 
Wither's  Scholler's  Burgatorie  (1625),  which  we  think  ourselves 
might  be  more  widely  remembered  when  we  essay  to  solve,  point- 
blank,  all  these  irksome  questions  as  to  Elizabethan  and  Jacobean 
authorships!  Speaking  of  the  publisher  (printer)  of  his  date,  Mr. 
Wither  says :  "  If  he  gets  any  written  note,  he  will  publish  it  and  it 
shall  be  contrived  and  named  also  according  to  his  own  pleasure. 
Nay,  he  oftentimes  gives  books  names  as  will,  to  his  thinking,  make 
them  saleable,  when  there  is  nothing  in  the  whole  volume  suitable 
to  such  a  title." 

If  the  publisher  could  give  a  book  a  title  and  an  author,  why 
could  he  not  also  give  that  book  a  dedicatee  ?  Why  should  not  Mr. 
Thomas  Thorpe  feel  himself  moved  by  the  fugitive  condition  of 
Shakespeare's  vagrant  Sonnets  to  rescue  them  from  their  manu- 
script state,  offer  them  the  custody  of  print  and  supply  them  with  a 
sponsor-dedicatory?  He  need  not  hesitate  as  to  their  vagrant  state. 
The  printing  of  a  random  two  of  them  years  before,  with  a  careless 
collection  of  Songs  and  Sonnets  (dubbed — for  some  unascertained 
reason — The  Passionate  Pilgrim),  appeared  to  indicate  that  Shakes- 


1918.]  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  501 

peare  placed  no  value  upon  them.  Surely,  argues  Dr.  Morgan, 
Tennyson  would  not  have  permitted  two  stanzas  of  In  Memoriam 
to  be  printed  in  Maud  or  in  The  Idyls  of  the  King! 

But  Mr.  Publisher  Thorpe  does  not  stop  here.  He  gets  into 
his  possession  not  only  these  one  hundred  and  fifty-four  Sonnets 
rumored  to  be  in  circulation  among  Shakespeare's  private  friends, 
but,  as  already  noted,  a  poem,  The  Lover's  Complaint,  from  some 
utterly  conjectural  source  quite  as  anonymous  and  quite  as  undedi- 
cated  as  are  the  Sonnets  themselves.  And  so  both  being  publici 
juris — like  umbrellas — our  tender-hearted  Thomas  Thorpe  gives 
these  little  Japhets  in  search  of  a  father,  the  father  and  the  dedi- 
catee they  seem  in  need  of  !4 

But  that  Shakespeare  himself  had  neither  hand  nor  voice  in 
this  Thomas  Thorpe  printing  of  1609  (its  imprint  ran:  "Printed 
by  G.  Eld  for  T.  T.  and  are  to  be  sold  by  John  Wright,  dwelling 
at  Christ's  Church  Gate"),  is  sufficiently  obvious  from  the  one 
hundred  and  twenty-sixth  Sonnet,  the  last  two  verses  of  which 
are  wanting,  their  places  being  supplied  by  brackets,  thus: 
[  ] 

[  1 

It  not  being  supposable  within  the  bounds  of  reason  that  an 
author  would  have  forgotten  or  been  unable  to  supply  two  verses 
of  his  own 'composition;  or,  if  he  had  forgotten  them  irrevocably, 
that  he  would  call  attention  to  his  lapse  by  printer's  signs !  Thorpe 
evidently  had  obtained  these  vagrant  Sonnets  and  this  Lover's 
Complaint,  perhaps  by  the  aid  of  the  Mr.  Hall  whose  acquaintance 
we  are  soon  to  make.  But  that,  judging  from  Wither's  revelations  as 
to  the  tendency  and  the  license  of  the  publisher  of  that  date,  Thorpe 
could  have  resisted  such  a  choice  morsel  as  putting  the  name  of 
Southampton  or  of  Pembroke  to  his  Book  of  Songs  and  Sonnets,  it 
is  hard  to  imagine!  What  more  readily  would  have  made  it  mar- 
ketable ?  What  a  lustre  it  would  have  shed  over  the  humble  printer 
(so  humble  that  he  dares  only  to  use  in  his  imprint  his  initials)  had 
he  been  authorized  to  parade  on  his  title-page  one  or  the  other  of 
these  lordly  names. 

Contemplating  all  these  considerations,  Dr.  Morgan,  in  his 
Shakespearean  Myth,  decides  that  the  Sonnets  are  dedicated  by 
Thomas  Thorpe  to  one,  not  of  Shakespeare's,  but  of  his  own 
"  private  friends'."  Has  Dr.  Morgan's  attention  been  called  to  the 

4  If  The  Lover's  Complaint  had  also  been  in  private  circulation  among  Shakes- 
peare's private  friends,  Meres  does  not  mention  the  fact. 


502  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  [Jan., 

fact  that,  twenty  years  later,  a  corrobo ration  of  his  judgment  was 
discovered  ? 

In  the  year  1898,  twenty-one  years  after  Dr.  Morgan  broached 
his  Shakespearean  Myth,  it  was  discovered  that  in  the  year  1616 
this  same  Thomas  Thorpe  actually  did  become  possessed  of  literary 
material  which  there  was  some  pretext  for  dedicating  to  the  Earl 
of  Pembroke.  It  appeared  that  one  Joseph  Healy  had  previously 
made  and  dedicated  to  Pembroke  certain  translations  from  the  Latin, 
and  that  at  his  (Healy's)  death  he  left  unprinted  a  translation  of 
Epictetus.  This  translation  Thorpe  possesses  himself  of,  and 
straightway,  evidently,  without  asking  permission  at  all,  he  prints 
it  in  the  year  1616,  with  as  fulsome  and  abjectly  cringing  a  dedica- 
tion as  one  could  well  make : 

To  the  Right  Honourable  William,  Earle  of  Pembroke,  Lord 
Chamberlaine  to  His  Majestic,  One  of  His  Majestie's  Most 
Honourable  Privy  Council  and  Knight  of  the  Most  Noble  Order 
of  Garter,  etc. 

Right  Honourable :  It  may  worthilie  seem  strange  unto  your 
Lordship  out  of  what  frenzy  one  of  my  meanness  hath  pre- 
sumed to  commit  the  Sacrilege  in  the  straightness  of  your  Lord- 
ship's leisure  to  present  a  piece  for  matter  and  model  so 
unworthy  and  in  this  scribbling  age  when  great  persons  are  so 
pestered  daily  with  Dedications.  All  I  can  allege  in  extenuation 
of  so  many  incongruities  is  the  bequest  of  a  deceased  Man  who 
(in  his  lifetime)  having  offered  some  translations  of  his  unto 
your  Lordship,  ever  wished  if  these  ensuing  were  ever  published 
they  might  only  be  addressed  unto  Your  Lordship  as  the  last 
tribute  of  his  dutiful  affection  (to  use  his  own  tearmes)  the 
true  and  learned  upholder  of  learned  endeavours.  This  therefore 
being  left  with  me  as  a  Legacie  unto  your  Lordship  (pardon  my 
presumption  Great  Lord,  from  so  mean  a  man  to  so  great  a 
Person)  I  could  not  without  some  impiety  present  to  anie  other: 
such  a  sad  privilege  have  the  bequests  of  the  Dead,  and  so 
obligatory  they  are  more  than  requests  of  the  living.  In  the 
hope  of  this  Honourable  acceptance  I  will  ever  rest 
Your  Lordship's  Humble,  devoted  Servant 

T.  T. 

Such  is  the  dedication  T.  T.  does  achieve  when  presuming  to  dedi- 
cate something  to  his  "  Great  Lord  "  Pembroke.  Can  one  infer 
that,  seven  years  before,  he  would  have  dared  to  address  this  same 
"  Great  Lord  "  as  "  Mr.  W.  H."  Compare  this  with  the  dedication 
of  the  Sonnets:  "  To  the  Onlie  Begetter  of  These  Ensuing  Sonnets 


1918.]  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  503 

— Mr.  W.  H. — All  Happiness  and  That  Eternitie,  Promised  by  Our 
Ever  Living  Poet,  Wisheth  the  Well- Wishing  Adventurer  in  Set- 
ting forth.  T.  T."  and  it  is  sufficiently  apparent  that  the  two 
compositions  are  not  addressed  by  an  identical  person  to  one  and 
the  same  dedicatee. 

What  then,  in  spite  of  this  confirmation  of  his  own  conjecture, 
could  have  so  powerfully  moved  Dr.  Morgan's  recantation?  Ac- 
cording to  the  paragraph  in  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD  used  as  the 
rubric  to  this  paper,  he  finds  himself  moved  by  another  dedication — 
(also  by  the  way,  dating  from  the  year  1616).  Here  is  that  dedi- 
cation verb.  lit.  et  punet.: 

To  The  Great  Example  of  Honour  and  Virtue,  the  Most  Noble 

William,  Earl  of  Pembroke,  Lord  Chamberlain,  etc. 
My  Lord — While  you  cannot  change  your  merit,  I  dare  not 
change  your  Title.  It  was  that  made  it  and  not  I,  under  which 
name  I  offer  to  your  Lordship  the  ripest  of  my  studies,  my 
Epigrams,  which  though  they  may  carry  danger  in  the  sound 
do  not  therefore  seek  your  shelter,  for  when  I  made  them  I  had 
nothing  in  my  conscience  to  expressing  of  which  I  did  need  a 
cipher.  But  if  I  be  fallen  into  those  times,  wherein,  for  the 
likeness  of  vice,  and  facts,  everyone  thinks  another's  ill  deeds 
objected  to  him,  and  that  in  their  ignorant  "and  guilty  mouths 
the  common  voice  is  for  their  security.  BEWARE  THE  POET ! 
confessing  therein  so  much  love  to  their  diseased  as  they  would 
rather  make  a  party  for  them  than  be  either  rid  or  told  of  them. 
I  much  expect  at  your  Lordship's  hand  the  protection  of  truth 
and  liberty  while  you  are  constant  to  your  own  goodness.  In 
thanks  whereof  I  return  you  the  honour  of  leading  forth  so 
many  good  and  great  names  (as  my  verses  mention  on  the 
better  part)  to  their  remembrance  with  posterity.  Amongst 
these  if  I  have  praised  unfortunately  any  one  that  doth  not 
deserve — or  if  any  answer  not  in  all  numbers  the  pictures  I 
have  made  of  them — I  hope  it  will  be  forgiven  me  that  they  are 
no  ill  pieces,  though  they  be  not  like  the  persons.  But  I  foresee 
a  nearer  fate  to  any  book  than  this,  that  the  vices  will  be  owned 
before  the  virtues  (though  there  I  have  avoided  all  particulars 
as  I  have  done  names)  and  some  will  be  so  ready  to  discredit 
me  as  they  will  have  the  impudence  to  belie  themselves,  for 
if  I  meant  them  not,  it  is  so.  Nor  can  I  hope  otherwise.  For 
why  should  they  remit  anything  of  their  riot,  their  pride,  their 
self  love,  and  other  inherent  graces,  to  consider  truth  or  virtue, 
but  with  the  trade  of  the  world  lend  their  long  ears  against 
men  they  love  not,  and  hold  their  dear  mountebank  or  jester 


504  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  [Jan, 

in  far  better  condition  than  all  the  study  or  studiers  of  human- 
ity?  For  such  I  would  rather  know  them  by  their  vizards  still 
than  they  should  publish  their  faces  at  their  peril  in  any  theatre 
where  Cato  if  he  lived  might  enter  without  scandal. 
Your  Lordship's  Most  faithful  Honourer 

BEN  JONSON. 

Is  it  within  the  bounds  of  possibility  that  Dr.  Morgan  has  been 
converted  from  agnosticism  to  gnosticism  by  such  incongruous, 
maudlin  and  incoherent  rubbish  as  this?  When  my  Lord  Pem- 
broke sat  himself  down  to  peruse  this  Bunsbyan  performance  (if 
he  ever  did),  was  he  able  to  make  head  or  tail  of  it,  we  wonder? 
Had  honest  Ben  habitually  written  in  this  muddy  idiom  it  would 
not  have  been  so  wondrous  strange  that  his  plays  would  not  pay 
for  a  sea  coal  fire.  "  Antoni  gladios  potuit  contemnere  si  sic  omnia 
dicere "  remarked  Juvenal  over  that  unfortunate  alliterative  of 
Cicero's!  Possibly  Ben  was  a  bit  more  tipsy  than  usual  when  he 
delivered  himself  of  this  dedication.  The  scant  score  of  words 
which  Dr.  Morgan  quotes  as  justification  for  reversing  himself  and 
pronouncing  that  Shakespeare  dedicated  the  Sonnets,  and  dedicated 
them  to  Pembroke,  dp  really  seem — isolated  from  their  context — to 
have  a  meaning  of  some  sort!  But  any  remote  possibility  of  their 
meaning  anything,  is  destroyed  the  moment  we  try  to  construe  any 
significance  into  the  jumble  of  incoherency  as  a  whole.  Can  Dr. 
Morgan  parse  it?  Can  anybody  parse  it?  What  is  the  subject  of 
"  it "  or  the  predicate  of  "  is,"  in  the  sentence  "  It  is  so,"  in  line 
twenty-eight?  Compared  with  this  muddy  Jonsenese,  Master 
Thomas  Thorpe's  dedication  to  "  Mr.  W.  H."  is  clarity  itself ! 

According  to  Dr.  Morgan,  any  publication  in  those  times 
was  properly  styled  a  "  venture,"  and  the  person  launching  a  ven- 
ture is  naturally  an  adventurer.  In  setting  forth,  then,  the  ad- 
venturer, "T.  T."  wishes  some  friend  of  his  ("  W.  H.")  all  happi- 
ness and  a  long  life.  He  is  issuing  a  book  of  poetry,  and  so  strug- 
gles to  express  himself  poetically.  He  describes  the  long  life  be- 
spoken for  his  friend  as  "  that  eternity  promised  by  our  ever-living 
poet"  (obviously — since  neither  T.  T.  nor  Mr.  W.  H.  is  a  poet— 
the  sonneteer  himself).  For  the  remainder:  "  That  eternitie  prom- 
ised, etc.,"  we  may  perhaps  find  a  pretext,  in  the  opening  lines  of 
the  first  Sonnet,  in  the  fantasy  "  that  thereby  beauty's  rose  might 
never  die  " — there  is  no  other  "  eternitie  "  nor  immortality,  prom- 
ised anywhere  else  either  in  the  Sonnets  or  in  The  Lover's  Com- 
plaint! But  what  is  a  "  begetter?"  Dr.  Morgan  asks  and  answers 


1918.]  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  505 

his  own  question :  clearly  one  who  gets  or  procures.    "  I  have  some 
cousin-Germans  at  court,"  says  Dekkar  in  Satriomastix,  "  shall  be- 
get you  the  reversion  of  the  master  of  the  king's  revels."5     The 
printer  of  these  Sonnets,  then,  feels  himself  at  liberty  to  dedicate 
them  to  whomsoever  he  sees  fit,  and  he  sees  fit  to  dedicate  them  to 
the  obliging  party  who  has  possessed  himself  of  one  of  these  manu- 
script copies  that  Meres  tells  about,  and  has  brought  it  to  Thorpe  to 
make  a  book  of  Songs  and  Sonnets  out  of — to  one  who  has,  in  Dek- 
kar's  phrase,  made  himself,  as  to  Thorpe,  an  "  only  begetter !" 
Moreover,  by  referring  to  the  Stationers'  Registers  we  are  able  to 
ascertain  who  this  obliging  party  was.     He  stands  revealed.     And 
his  name  is — not  only  in  initials  "  W.  H."  but — "  William  Hall!" 
And  if  we  merely  take  the  trouble  to  delete  a  trifling  punctuation 
mark  in  that  troublesome  dedication,  we  will  get — William  Hall ! 
This  Mr.  William  Hall,  who  seems  to  have  occupied  himself 
with  obtaining  matter  for  his  fellow  printers,  too,  first  appears  as 
apprenticed  to  one  John  Alide,  a  member  of  the  Stationers'  Company 
from  1577  to  1584,  in  which  latter  year  he  is  himself  admitted  to 
membership  in  the  Stationers'  Company.     In  1609  he  brings  out 
a  book  under  his  own  imprint,  but  giving  his  name  in  his  imprint 
precisely  as  did  Thomas  Thorpe,  by  initials,  and  occupying  evi- 
dently about  the  same  rank  as  Thorpe  in  the  craft.    He  printed  sev- 
eral works  on  theological  subjects — a  book  entitled  The  Displays  of 
Heraldrie,  and  another  The  Life  of  John  Spelman,  a  notorious  pick- 
pocket captured  in  the  Royal  Chapel  at  Whitehall.    In  1613  he  sold 
out  his  business  to  John  Beale  and  disappeared.    Now,  Dr.  Morgan, 
we  have  only  to  eliminate  a  punctuation  mark  in  this  much  betor- 
tured  "  T.  T."  dedication,  reading  "  Mr.  W.  H.  all  happiness  "  as 
"  Mr.  W.  Hall :  happiness !"  and  the  mystery  is  solved  without  call- 
ing upon  either  Shakespeare,  Southampton  or  Pembroke  to  help  us 
out,  and  without  violence  to  either  probability  or  common  sense,  and 
your  proposition  of  forty  years  ago  is — taken  in  connection  with 
the  opaque  Jonson  dedication  to  Pembroke — most  abundantly  con- 
firmed ! 

Had  anybody  undertaken,  in  the  year  1640,  to  assert  that 
these  Sonnets  had  been  dedicated  to  Lord  Pembroke  by  Shakespeare 
(then  only  twenty-four  years  deceased)  he  would  have  been  obliged 
to  account  for  a  book  with  this  title-page :  "  Poems  by  Will  Shakes- 
peare Gent :  Printed  at  London  by  Tho.  Cotes  and  are  to  be  sold  by 
lohn  Benson,  1640."  On  examination  these  Poems  consisted  of  all 

5  Shakespeare  in  Fact  and  in  Criticism,  p.  74. 


506  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  [Jan., 

but  seven  of  the  Sonnets  that  Thorpe  had  helped  himself  to  (sans 
The  Lover's  Complaint,  but  including  the  more  or  less  perfect 
Passionate  Pilgrim  that  Heywood  protested  was  mainly  his  own 
work).  Evidently  lohn  Benson,  like  "  T.  T."  was  a  publisher  after 
George  Wither's  own  heart!  For,  behold!  this  Mr.  Benson,  like 
the  "  T.  T."  of  thirty-one  years  before,  feels  that  he  too  must 
write,  and  he  prefaces  his  Book  of  Songs'  and;  Sonnets  (or 
"  Poems  by  Will  Shakespeare  Gent.")  with  his  dedication — not  to 
a  noble  lord,  nor  to  a  co-adventurer,  but — 

To  the  Reader:  I  here  presume,  under  favour,  to  present 
to  your  view  some  excellent  and  sweetly  composed  poems, 
which  in  themselves  appear  of  the  same  purity  the  Author 
himself  then  living  avouched.  They  had  not  the  fortune,  by 
reason  of  their  infancy  in  his  death,  to  have  the  due  accommoda- 
tion of  proportionable  glory  with  the  rest  of  his  ever-living 
works.  Yet  the  lines  will  afford  you  a  more  authentic  appro- 
bation than  my  assurance  any  way  can  to  invite  your  allowance : 
in  your  perusal  you  shall  find  them  serene,  clear,  elegantly 
plain — such  gentle  strains  as  shall  recreate  and  not  perplex 
.  the  brain.  No  intricate  or  cloudy  stuff  to  puzzle  your  intellect, 
but  perfect  eloquence  such  as  will  raise  your  admiration  to  his 
praise.  This  assurance  will  not  differ  from  your  acknowledg- 
ments, and  certain  I  am  my  opinion  will  be  seconded  by  the 
sufficiency  of  these  ensuing  lines.  I  have  been  somewhat  so- 
licitous to  bring  this  forth  to  the  perfect  view  of  all  men,  and  in 
so  doing  glad  to  be  serviceable  for  the  continuance  of  glory 
to  the  deserved  author  in  these  his  poems. 

I.  BENSON. 

But,  if,  as  says  Dr.  Appleton  Morgan  in  1916,  these  Sonnets 
had  already,  thirty-one  years  before  Benson,  been  dedicated  to  a 
powerful  lord — Lord  Chamberlain  of  England,  Lord  Pembroke — 
called  not  "  Poems  by  Will  Shakespeare  "  or  by  anybody  else,  but 
"  These  ensuing  "  (a  phrase  used  by  Thorpe  in  1609  in  the  dedica- 
tion of  the  Sonnets  to  "  W.  H."  and  again  in  dedicating  the  Epictetus 
to  Pembroke  in  1616) — Sonnets!  under  whose  favor  does  Benson 
"  present "  these  poems,  in  face  of  Lord  Pembroke,  who  is  entitled 
to  them  and  who  is  dead  ?  When  did  the  author  "  then  living  '* 
"  avouch  "  their  purity  ?  Was  it  purity  of  text  or  of  sentiment  that 
was  thus  "avouched?"  How  had  Benson  alone  managed  to  hear 
of  their  author  (Shakespeare)  avouching  anything  about  his  Son- 
nets or  about  any  other  composition  of  his?  Where,  in  all  chron- 
icle, is  there  a  record  of  Shakespeare  ever  having  mentioned  to 


I9i8.]  SHAKESPEARE'S  SONNETS  50? 

anybody  a  single  one  of  his  works,  plays  or  poems,  or  anything 
else  ?  And  what  was  the  "infancy"  of  the  Sonnets  (they  had  been  in 
print  for  seven  years  when  Shakespeare  died  in  1616)  which  de- 
prived them  of  their  "proportionable  glory?" 

Is  there  but  the  one  answer  to  all  these  questions  ?  And  is  not 
that  answer  the  same  that  Dr.  Morgan  made  to  it  forty  years  ago 
and  from  which  he  now  recants? 

To  wit :  that  these  Sonnets  were  never  placed  under  the  pro- 
tection of  a  powerful  nobleman;  neither  under  the  protection  of 
Southampton  nor  Pembroke  nor  any  other:  that  they  were  in  1640 
— just  where  they  were  in  1609 — at  large;  little  Japhets  in  search 
of  a  father.  Or,  if  we  prefer,  still  in  1640  when  Benson  lighted 
upon  them,  just  as  they  were  in  1609  when  Thorpe  took  possession 
of  them :  publici  juris — like  umbrellas — anybody's  for  the  asking ! 

The  contention  of  this  article  is,  therefore,  that  the  correlation 
of  these  four  contemporary  dedications  establishes  the  fact  that  Dr. 
Morgan  guessed  right  when  he  asserted,  prior  to  his  apostasy  to 
himself,  in  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD  of  April,  1916,  that  these  trou- 
blesome Sonnets  were  not  dedicated,  by  Shakespeare  to  anybody, 
noble  lord  or  commoner,  or  anybody  else :  that  they  were  never  ded- 
icated to  any  noble  lord  by  anybody ;  that  a  man  named  Thorpe  ded- 
icated them  to  one  of  his  own  personal  friends ;  and  that  it  is  a  great 
pity  that  Dr.  Morgan,  after  establishing  these  postulates,  should 
have  recanted  them,  when  they  had  been  so  abundantly  buttressed 
and  fortified  by  later  discoveries.  Dr.  Morgan's  proposition,  which 
we  have  quoted  above  from  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD,  tossed  another 
gauntlet  into  quite  another  arena,  which,  we  think  that  he,  with 
both  tact  and  reason  might  have  then  and  there  abandoned  to  his 
successors.  Then,  like  Lucretius,  he  could  have  reflected : 

Sauve  mare  magno  turbantibus  sequora  ventis 
E  terra  longa  alterius  spectare  labor  em  I 


CANON    SHEEHAN    AND    PUBLIC    EVENTS. 

BY  P.  J.  LENNOX. 


O  all  whose  interest  in  events  in  Ireland  is  of  the 
ephemeral  order,  as  well  as  to  all  who  did  not  possess 
an  intimate,  personal  acquaintance  with  the  late 
Canon  Patrick  Augustine  Sheehan,  Parish  Priest  of 
Doneraile,  and  to  those  whose  knowledge  of  his 
writings  does  not  penetrate  beneath  the  surface,  the  fascinating 
biography,1  recently  given  to  the  world  by  the  Very  Rev.  Dr. 
Heuser,  will  come  as  a  complete  revelation.  The  author  of  this  book 
has  one  most  essential  prerequisite  of  a  good  biographer,  in  that 
he  finds  himself  in  thorough  sympathy  with  his  subject.  Further, 
as  the  editor  who  first  introduced  the  creator  of  My  New  Curate 
to  a  wide  circle  of  readers,  who,  in  consequence,  had  many  personal 
conferences  as  well  as  a  long-continued  interchange  of  letters  with 
his  contributor,  and  who,  finally,  made  a  painstaking  investigation 
among  the  few  persons  who  knew  the  gifted  Irish  author  really 
well,  Dr.  Heuser  speaks  with  an  authority  that  cannot  be  impugned. 
From  these  pages  Canon  Sheehan  stands  out  in  many  unexpected 
roles :  not  only  as  a  novelist,  essayist,  and  poet,  but  also  as  a  hym- 
nologist,  dramatist,  and  composer  of  music,  as  an  ideal  pastor,  a 
zealous  reformer,  an  educationist  of  mark,  an  eloquent  and  per- 
suasive preacher,  a  successful  lecturer,  a  patient  bearer  of  physical 
pain,  around  whose  head  a  halo  of  sanctity  clings,  a  reserved  man, 
who  under  a  somewhat  cold  exterior,  hid  a  warm  heart  and  was 
capable  of  sincere  and  abiding  friendships,  a  practical  patriot,  who 
dared  to  be  unpopular  in  pursuing  the  course  of  action  which  he 
considered  best  for  his  country  and  his  Faith. 

It  is  not  the  purpose  of  this  article  to  deal  with  the  literary 
achievements  of  Canon  Sheehan,  or  their  genesis,  for  that  is  done 
with  great  circumstantiality  of  detail,  and  in  a  very  interesting 
way,  in  the  volume  now  before  us;  nor  to  attempt  to  fix  his  place 
in  the  literature  of  his  country,  for  the  perspective  is  too  short  to 
allow  final  judgment  to  be  passed;  nor  yet  to  follow  him  in  all 

1  Canon  Sheehan  of  Doneraile.  The  Story  of  an  Irish  Parish  Priest,  as  Told 
Chiefly  by  Himself  in  Books,  Personal  Memoirs,  and  Letters.  By  the  Very  Rev. 
Herman  J.  Heuser,  D.D.,  Overbrook  Seminary,  Philadelphia.  With  portraits  and  other 
illustrations.  8  vo.,  pp.  xvii.,  405.  New  York:  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.  1917.  $3.50 
net. 


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the  ramifications  of  his  many-sided  activities,  for  they  are  too 
numerous  to  be  treated  with  even  approximate  adequacy  within 
the  space  at  our  disposal.  The  purpose  is  rather  to  investigate,  in 
a  broad  way,  his  relations  to  his  times  and,  with  the  aid  furnished 
by  his  own  writings  and  the  further  particulars  supplied  by  his 
biography,  to  examine  his  attitude  towards  some  of  the  major 
movements  which  influenced  the  Ireland  in  which  he  had  his  being. 
Canon  Sheehan's  span  of  life  (1852-1913)  embraced  many 
momentous  happenings  in  the  land  of  his  birth :  it  is  a  far  cry  from 
Lucas  and  Tenant  Right  to  Eoin  MacNeill  and  the  Irish  Volun- 
teers. He  saw  the  rise  and  fall  of  Sadleir,  the  development  of  the 
Fenian  movement,  the  rebellion  of  1867,  the  disestablishment  of  the 
Irish  Church,  the  land  war  and  the  acts  of  parliament  that  sought 
to  end  it,  first  by  improving  the  conditions  of  tenure,  and  then  by 
the  abolition  of  landlordism.  He  saw  the  foundation  of  the  Catho- 
lic University,  with  Newman  at  its  head,  and  he  noted  its  gradual 
decline.  He  saw  the  erstwhile  loud-mouthed  patriot,  Judge  Keogh, 
burned  in  effigy  because  of  his  diatribes  against  the  priests  during 
the  Galway  election  petition.  He  saw  the  forging  of  the  weapon  of 
parliamentary  obstruction,  and  the  merciless  wielding  of  it  by 
Biggar  and  Parnell.  He  saw  the  beginning  of  the  Home  Rule 
agitation  under  Butt,  and  the  passing  of  the  sceptre  to  the  young 
lieutenant,  who,  as  the  defiant  scorner  of  the  mother  of  parliaments, 
had  so  often  caused  the  old-school  leader  poignant  pain.  He  saw 
that  young  lieutenant  fashion  into  a  solid  and  powerful  phalanx  the 
Irish  parliamentary  party,  which  swayed  the  destinies  of  British 
politics.,  and  made  and  unmade  governments ;  and  alas !  he  saw  the 
same  party  go  to  pieces,  in  dissension  and  sordid  wrangling,  when 
the  grievous,  moral  lapse  of  its  chief  was  publicly  exposed.  ,He 
saw  its  opposing  sections  fused  together  again,  after  a  fashion,  but 
sadly  missing  the  touch  of  the  vanished  hand.  He  saw  the  turmoil 
of  the  Land  League  and  its  various  successors.  He  saw  the  prisons 
packed  with  "  suspects,"  the  flower  of  the  land,  held  without  charge 
and  without  trial  in  defiance  of  habeas  corpus,  under  the  regime  of 
"Buckshot"  Forster.  He  saw  the  tyrant  hurled  from  office  amid 
the  jubiliation  and  the  high  hopes  of  the  people  whose  feelings  he 
had  outraged ;  and  then  he  saw  the  almost  immediate  set-back  to  na- 
tional aspirations  when  Cavendish  and  Burke  fell  beneath  the  knives 
of  the  Invincibles  on  that  fatal  Saturday  evening  in  the  Phcenix 
Park.  He  saw  the  great  reforms  in  Irish  local  government  and  in 
every  branch  of  education.  He  saw  the  establishment  of  the  Gaelic 


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League,  of  Sinn  Fein,  and  of  the  Irish-Ireland  movement.  He 
saw  the  Irish  Literary  Revival.  He  saw  the  introduction  of  three 
Home  Rule  bills;  and  he  died,  like  Moses,  in  sight  of,  but  without 
entering,  the  promised  land. 

In  1852,  the  year  of  the  birth  of  the  future  author,  Ireland 
was  sunk  deep  in  the  slough  of  despond.  The  Repeal  agitation  was 
buried  in  the  grave  of  O'Connell;  the  New  Ireland  movement,  al- 
though its  influence  was  destined  to  be  felt  for  many  years,  and  is 
felt  even  now,  had  apparently  come  to  an  end  in  an  abortive  rebel- 
lion, and  most  of  the  men  who  had  been  its  leaders  were  either  dead 
or  in  exile;  the  members  of  the  Brass  Band,  having  captured  the 
Tenant  Right  League,  were  in  the  saddle,  and  were  riding  fast  to- 
wards the  Great  Betrayal;  famine  and  fever,  eviction  and  emigra- 
tion had  reduced  the  population  by  a  fourth ;  the  whole  country  was 
dotted  over  with  deserted  villages  and  demolished  houses;  indus- 
tries had  decayed  where  they  had  not  disappeared;  poverty  was  on 
the  increase;  public  spirit  was  on  the  decline.  Three  years  later, 
in  1855,  Duffy,  on  leaving  his  native  land  for  Australia,  declared 
that  Ireland  was  a  corpse  on  the  dissecting  table;  and  when  in  1856, 
the  London  Times,  exulting  over  the  still  diminishing  population, 
prophesied  that  in  another  generation  the  Irish  Celts  would  be  as 
obsolete  in  Ireland  as  the  Phoenicians  in  Cornwall  and  the  Catholic 
religion  as  forgotten  as  the  worship  of  Astarte,  there  seemed  solid 
foundation  for  the  boast.  Yet  Ireland,  like  the  hind  in  Dryden's 
poem,  though  doomed  to  death,  was  fated  not  to  die. 

These  are  the  general  conditions  under  which  the  childhood  of 
Patrick  Sheehan  was  spent.  But  by  the  time  he  was  fifteen,  tyr- 
anny and  oppression  had  produced  their  inevitable  results  on  a 
long-remembering,  long-enduring,  determined  race,  and  the  seeds 
sown  in  the  darkness  of  a  nation's  eclipse  sprang  up  portentously 
as  armed  men.  The  Fenian  rising  failed  of  its  immediate  object; 
but  it  established  the  Irish  Church,  passed  the  Land  Act  of  1870, 
and,  opening  Gladstone's  eyes,  started  him  on  his  long  career  of 
remedial  measures  for  Ireland.  Young  Sheehan  was  not  insensible 
to  the  influences  by  which  he  was  surrounded.  Fed,  like  all  Irish 
boys  of  his  class  and  creed,  on  the  old  Jacobite  ballads,  which  sang 
eternal  hostility  and  unending  resistance  to  the  national  foeman  and 
to  the  spoiler  of  the  domestic  hearth,  and  which  almost  invariably 
predicted  a  bright  and  triumphant  future  for  Dark  Rosaleen,  he 
viewed  with  sympathetic  interest  the  refurbishing  of  the  pikes  of 
'98,  the  nightly  drillings,  and  the  other  preparations  for  the  re- 


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bellion  of  1867;  and  it  was  with  sorrow  and  anger  that  he  learned 
of  the  killing  of  Peter  O'Neill  Crowley  in  Kilcloony  Wood,  and 
viewed  his  remarkable  funeral  procession  from  the  college  terrace 
at  Fermoy.  It  is  highly  significant  that  in  later  life  he  spoke  of  '98, 
'48,  and  '67,  the  years  of  rebellion,  as  the  golden  periods  of  modern 
Irish  history. 

Maynooth  College,  which  Sheehan  entered  as  a  student  for 
the  priesthood  in  August,  1869,  was  then  in  a  state  of  transition, 
and  even  of  ferment,  caused  by  the  passing  of  the  Irish  Church  Act 
in  that  year,  the  cessation  of  the  yearly  government  grant  of  twen- 
ty-six thousand  pounds,  and  the  changes  in  personnel  and  curricu- 
lum thereby  rendered  necessary;  and  the  conditions  prevailing,  as 
well  as  the  general  atmosphere,  were  not  wholly  congenial  to  the 
young  and  ardent  student  from  the  South.  Like  many  other  be- 
ginners in  logic,  before  and  since,  he  found  Jennings'  Compendium 
rather  hard  and  dry  work;  and  he  sought  relief  and  consolation  in 
Carlyle,  Wordsworth,  and  Tennyson ;  in  Milton,  Shelley,  and  Keats ; 
in  Browning  and  Ruskin,  as  well  as  in  excursions  into  German  and 
Italian  literature.  His  reading  was  not  well  ordered,  but  it  was  not 
exactly  indiscriminate;  and  in  after  years  it  bore  wonderful  fruit. 

After  his  ordination  in  1875,  Father  Sheehan  served  for  about 
two  years  on  the  English  Mission,  at  Plymouth  and  Exeter,  succes- 
sively. He  was  then  recalled  to  his  own  diocese  of  Cloyne,  and  ap- 
pointed curate,  first  in  his  native  town  of  Mallow,  then  at  Queens- 
town,  and  again  at  Mallow,  whence,  in  1895,  he  was  promoted  to 
be  Parish  Priest  of  Doneraile.  His  residence  in  England  had  not 
uprooted  his  national  sentiments,  but  it  had  toned  them  down  some- 
what, and  had  given  him  that  tendency,  so  noticeable  in  many  of 
his  writings,  to  institute  comparisons  between  the  two  races.  The 
characteristic  of  the  English  people  which  most  impressed  him  was 
their  individualism.  To  him  England  was  a  "  strange  land,  where 
everyone  is  so  interested  in  religion,  because  every  man  is  his  own 
pope;  and  so  uninterested,  because  he  cares  so  little  what  all  the 
other  popes,  even  the  Archbishop  of  Canterbury,  may  hold  or 
teach."  He  had  returned  to  Ireland  with  what  in  that  country  is 
somewhat  contemptuously  called  an  English  accent,  and  we  are  told 
by  his  biographer  that  "  this  un-Irish  mode  of  speech  he  consistently 
retained  through  the  remainder  of  his  life."  He  had  also  the  idea 
of  improving  the  Irish  people  after  the  English  model ;  but  that  was 
a  Herculean  task  beyond  his  powers,  or  the  powers  of  any  man; 
and  in  maturer  life  he  realized  that  the  English  and  the  Irish  ideals 


512  CANON  SHEEHAN  AND  PUBLIC  EVENTS        [Jan, 

are  irreconcilable,  and,  as  was  to  be  expected,  it  was  the  Irish  ideal 
that  he  embraced.  As  Dr.  Heuser  puts  it :  "  He  had  come  to  under- 
stand that  the  difference  of  national  temper  between  his  own  people 
and  their  political  masters  was  fundamental,  and  that  this  fact  could 
not  be  ignored  in  their  economic  and  religious  improvement.  He 
had  come  to  see  the  two  nations  by  comparison  on  a  common  scale, 
and  as  a  result  his  love  for  his  countrymen  had  taken  on  a  degree  of 
deeper  affection  than  he  had  been  conscious  of  in  the  years  before." 

All  his  life  Canon  Sheehan  was  a  teacher.  He  had  thought 
much  on  pedagogy,  but  he  did  not  .stop  at  theory.  He  was  a  prac- 
tical educator.  Already  as  a  young  curate  he  founded  at  Mallow, 
in  1880,  a  Literary  Society,  which  was  principally  designed  for  the 
benefit  of  the  young  men.  As  pastor  of  Doneraile,  he  was  deeply 
concerned  for  the  welfare  and  progress  of  the  seven  schools  of  his 
parish.  He  visited  them  regularly  and  frequently,  and  it  was  his 
constant  endeavor  to  maintain  them  in  a  state  of  the  highest  effi- 
ciency. He  was  a  firm  believer  in  vocational  training,  and  he  had 
the  boys  and  girls  taught  according  to  their  talents  with  the  specific 
object  of  fitting  them  for  whatever  position  in  life  they  were  des- 
tined to  occupy.  When  school  days  were  over,  he  retained  a 
friendly  interest  in  each  and  every  one  of  the  former  students.  By 
means  of  literary,  musical  and  dramatic  entertainments,  of  which 
his  own  talks  and  lectures  were  a  specially  attractive  feature,  he 
spread  a  tone  of  culture  and  refinement  throughout  the  whole  dis- 
trict. 

In  connection  with  a  request  for  an  official  report  from  the 
United  States  Department  of  Education,  Canon  Sheehan  prepared 
an  elaborate  analysis  of  the  system  of  education  in  vogue  in  Ireland, 
in  which  he  lays  down  the  soundest  doctrine  regarding  both  the  per- 
sonality of  the  teacher  and  the  programme  of  studies.  Judged  by  its 
influence  on  humanity,  teaching,  he  says,  stands  out  as  the  premier 
secular  profession.  Therefore,  in  order  to  make  the  teachers  happy 
and  contented  with  their  work,  to  liberate  their  minds  from  anxiety 
about  their  future,  and  to  enable  them  worthily  to  sustain  the  dig- 
nity of  their  position,  he  advocated  a  generous  scale  of  payment  and 
of  retiring  pensions.  He  also  registered  a  firm  protest  against  the 
overlapping  of  studies  as  between  the  primary  and  the  intermediate 
systems,  and  again  between  the  secondary  school  and  the  university. 
For  the  preservation  both  of  health  and  morality,  he  urged  the 
teaching  of  animal  physiology  and  at  least  elementary  anatomy; 
and  he  insisted  that,  for  girls,  a  knowledge  of  the  science  of  nurs- 


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* 

ing  should  be  made  indispensable.  Inasmuch  as  half  the  joy  and 
pleasure  of  most  lives  is  to  be  found  in  books,  he  would  have  the 
teacher  create  a  "  passion  "  for  reading,  and  a  knowledge  of  what 
ought  to  be  read,  so  that  the  beauties  of  English  literature,  and  the 
hoard  of  precious  thought  hidden  beneath  the  covers  of  books,  may 
not  remain  unknown  and  concealed  from  the  eager  and  inquiring 
spirits  in  which  Ireland  abounds. 

In  the  vexed  and  much  discussed  question  of  higher  Irish  edu- 
cation he  took  the  keenest  interest ;  and  we  have  it  on  the  authority 
of  Lord  Castletown,  Chancellor  of  the  Royal  University  during  the 
negotiations  which  preceded  the  latest  reform  of  the  Irish  univers- 
ity, system,  that  it  was  largely  due  to  Canon  Sheehan's  assistance 
and  his  knowledge,  which  went  to  the  root  of  things,  that  Chief 
Secretary  Birrell  was  able  to  formulate  the  scheme,  in  accordance 
with  which  the  National  University  and  the  Queen's  University  of 
Belfast  were  finally  established. 

Canon  Sheehan  was  particularly  anxious  to  offset  the  harmful 
trend  of  modern  education.  The  founding  of  the  Irish  Intermedi- 
ate Board  in  1878  and  of  the  Royal  University  of  Ireland  in  1879, 
and  the  secularizing  and  materialistic  tendencies  underlying  both, 
gave  him  occasion  to  set  forth,  in  different  numbers  of  The  Irish 
Ecclesiastical  Record,  those  views  on  education  which  he  after- 
wards developed  more  fully  in  Geoffrey  Austin,  The  Triumph  of 
Failure,  and  The  Intellectuals.  His  object  was  to  plead  for  the  in- 
fusion of  more  religion  into  classical  and  professional  studies,  and 
to  prevent  the  practical  elimination  of  religious  training  from  the 
schools — a  result  which  he  thought  certain  to  follow  unless  reli- 
gious instruction  was  placed  on  at  least  as  high  a  level  as  secular 
learning.  Without  this  training  in  religion  he  feared  that  the  Irish 
would  not  remain  a  high  principled  race,  nor  become  a  cultured 
one.  In  order  to  arouse  his  countrymen  to  a  full  realization  of  their 
high  destiny,  he  considered  it  necessary  that  there  should  be  a  sys- 
tematic leavening,  through  religious  instructions,  of  all  educational 
activities.  He  desired  to  see  Ireland,  as  of  old,  opening  sanctuaries 
of  science  to  strangers,  and  sending  apostles  of  intellect,  as  well  as 
of  faith,  to  other  nations,  and  to  win  those  intellectual  triumphs 
while  the  deposit  of  faith  remained  intact,  and  the  past  and  eternal 
glory  of  Ireland's  fidelity  to  religion  remained  undimmed. 

It  was  to  the  priesthood  of  Ireland  that  he  looked  for  the  pres- 
ervation and  continuance  of  the  traditional  Irish  religious  ideals. 
In  an  unpublished  manuscript,  entitled  The  Work  and  Wants  of  the 

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Irish  Church,  he  appealed  to  them  to  take  the  necessary  steps  to 
check  "  the  waste  of  energy  that  finds  its  results  in  tepidity,  laxity 
of  morals  amongst  the  people,  indevotion,  impiety  in  conversation, 
irreverence  in  the  young,  irreligion  amongst  the  older  members,  and 
a  total  absence  of  the  '  higher  sanctity '  that  might  be  expected  to 
be  general  among  a  people  so  highly  dowered  by  nature  and  grace." 
His  beginning  of  reform  would  be  in  the  educational  system  of 
the  theological  seminary ;  but  he  is  careful  to  point  out  that  he  made 
such  a  suggestion  in  no  spirit  of  captious  criticism,  and  with  no  con- 
sciousness of  any  personal  superiority,  for  he  emphatically  states : 
"  No  one  could  be  more  keenly  alive  than  the  present  writer  to  the 
self-sacrifice,  the  devotion  to  duty,  the  fidelity  to  their  flocks,  which 
have  always  characterized  the  Irish  priest,  and  which  were  never 
more  clearly  manifested  than  in  the  crucial  trials  of  the  past  ten 
years."  "  But,"  he  goes  on,  "  we  think  with  all  diffidence  and  hu- 
mility that  the  system  at  present  in  operation  in  the  Irish  Church 
needs  revision  and  amendment ;  and  it  is  hoped  that  the  suggestion 
made  here  may  stimulate  those  in  whose  hands  God  has  placed  the 
power  of  reformation  and  reconstruction  to  modify  and  organize 
on  a  healthier  plan  the  principles  that  at  present  are  guiding  the 
Irish  Church. 

In  all  this  matter  Father  Sheehan  was  of  course  treading  on 
very  delicate  ground,  and  it  is  no  wonder  that  in  many  cases  he 
wounded  feelings  proverbially  quick  to  take  offence.  It  was,  how- 
ever, as  Dr.  Heuser  points  out,  to  a  misconception  of  the  under- 
lying motives  that  most  of  the  unfavorable  notices  of  Geoffrey 
Austin,  My  New  Curate,  and  The  Triumph  of  Failure  were  due. 
Some  theorists  saw  in  Luke  Delmege  a  direct  attack  upon  May- 
nooth  College  and  its  educational  methods,  and  its  author  was  ac- 
cused, as  he  himself  phrases  it,  of  a  desire  to  lampoon  and  discredit 
the  Irish  priesthood.  These  strictures,  whatever  surface  justifica- 
tion there  was  for  them,  stung  to  the  quick  the  man  who  had  felt, 
and  expressed,  that  the  Irish  colleges  "turn  out  the  best  equipped 
students  in  the  world  for  the  exigencies  of  modern  missionary  life," 
and  who  set  it  down  as  his  considered  opinion  that  "  the  staff  of 
professors  at  Maynooth  gives  promise  to  maintain  all  the  traditions 
that  belong  to  the  teaching  staff  of  the  greatest  ecclesiastical  sem- 
inary in  the  world."  On  the  whole,  however,  the  voice  of  hostile 
criticism  was  drowned  in  the  general  chorus  of  praise.  When 
Glenanaar,  which  had  run  its  course  in  The  Dolphin  in  1904  and 
1905,  came  out  in  book  form,  it  went  far  towards  appeasing  former 


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cavillers,  because  of  the  ardent  patriotism  that  everywhere  per- 
vades the  story.  He  secured  the  highest  ecclesiastical  approval 
when  the  Pope,  who  had  read  My  New  Curate  in  an  Italian  trans- 
lation, conferred  on  him  the  title  of  Doctor  of  Divinity;  and  it 
was  a  mark  of  further  approbation  and  favor  in  high  quarters 
when  the  bishop  of  the  diocese  made  him  a  Canon  of  the  Cathe- 
dral chapter  of  Cloyne. 

In  addition  to  education,  and  the  necessity  of  reforming  it 
which  is  emphasized  again  and  again  in  his  stories  and  essays, 
Canon  Sheehan  was  interested  in  other  Irish  problems,  notably 
emigration  and  landlordism.  Both  topics  are  developed  with  pathos 
and  power  in  Lisheen,  which,  after  appearing  serially  in  THE 
CATHOLIC  WORLD,  was  published  in  book  form  in  1907.  As  a  curate 
at  Queenstown  it  had  pained  him  to  see  the  boys  and  girls,  the  sap 
of  the  nation,  pouring  across  the  Atlantic  in  hundreds  every  week, 
leaving  behind  the  middle-aged,  the  old,  and  the  decrepit.  He  used 
whatever  influence  he  possessed  in  his  immediate  circle  to  induce 
the  young  people  to  stay  at  home.  Those  who  left  Ireland  he  re- 
garded as  objects  of  commiseration,  because  in  the  race  for  wealth 
and  power  they  so  often  sacrificed  their  faith,  their  native  simplic- 
ity, their  domestic  affection,  and  their  love  of  their  native  land  and 
its  ideals  and  traditions.  His  attitude  on  this  question  is  made 
manifest  in  the  chapters  entitled  "  A  Parliamentary  Dinner,"  in 
Luke  Delmege.  An  itinerant  vocalist,  a  young  girl,  sang  outside 
the  dining-room  window  Lady  Dufferin's  touching  ballad,  I'm  Sit- 
ting on  the  Stile,  Mary.  Not  a  word  was  spoken  until  she  had  fin- 
ished the  last  stanza: 

I'm  biddin'  you  a  long  farewell,  my  Mary,  kind  and  true! 

But  I'll  not  forget  you,  darlin',  in  the  land  I'm  goin'  to; 

They  say  there's  bread  and  work  for  all,  and  the  sun  shines  always  there, 

But  I'll  not  forget  old  Ireland,  were  it  fifty  times  as  fair, 

for,  as  the  author  says,  it  was  the  infinite  pathos  of  Ireland.  Then, 
"I'll  not  forget  you,  darlin',"  solilquized  the  young  priest ;  "  but 
they  do  forget  you,  darlin',  and  what  is  more,  they  despise  you. 
And  there  isn't  on  earth,  or  in  the  nether  hell,"  he  said  vehemently, 
bringing  his  hand  down  heavily  on  the  table,  "  a  more  contemptible 
being  than  he,  who,  seduced  by  the  gilitter  and  glare  of  foreign  civ- 
ilization, has  come  to  despise  his  motherland." 

The  subject  of  emigration,  and  its  results  to  the  emigrants,  as 


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well  as  to  the  home  land,  was  much  in  his  thoughts,  as  is  shown  by 
his  frequent  references  to  it  in  his  writings.  As  early  as  1882  he 
published  in  The  Irish  Ecclesiastical  Record  an  article  on  The  Ef- 
fects of  Emigration  on  the  Irish  Church.  Elsewhere  he  speaks 
of  the  life-blood  of  Ireland  "  welling  out  in  the  open  sore  of  emi- 
gration, her  towns  decaying,  her  population  diminishing  at  the 
rate  of  a  million  a  decade."  At  the  station  the  old  pastor  was 
scarcely  able  to  bring  himself  to  give  his  blessing  to  the  young 
girl,  who  is  starting  the  next  week  for  Boston,  and  all  the  way 
home  he  could  not  help  being  silent  and  distracted,  because  he 
found  the  whole  modern  and  universal  exodus  from  Ireland  mad- 
dening. Canon  Sheehan  deplored,  in  particular,  that  "  the  wealthy 
Irish-American  is  raising  a  generation  that  learns  not  merely  to 
forget  the  old  land  of  their  fathers,  but  to  become  ashamed  of  it; 
to  imitate  the  manners  and  fashions,  and  last  of  all  the  vices  and 
infidelity,  of  the  great  body  of  Americans  who  recognize  no  defi- 
nite faith,  and  who  make  civic  virtue  their  sole  religion,  secular 
training  their  sole  education,  and  worldly  success-  the  standard  of 
all  their  attainments."  He  lays  the  blame  partly  on  the  genius  of 
the  race  ("  We  were  always  exiles  and  wanderers,"  he  says),  but 
mostly  on  Mammon.  "  Peregrinari  "  is  still  their  destiny,  but  "  it 
is  no  longer  '  peregrinari  pro  Christo !'  but  '  peregrinari  pro  M am- 
monal' Ah!  Yes!  the  dear  old  Spartan  simplicity  of  Irish 
peasant  life  is  yielding  to  the  seductions  of  the  Zeitgeist:  we  want 
the  city,  and  the  electric-light,  and  the  saloon,  and  the  ball-room. 
There's  the  secret  of  Irish  emigration!" 

He  almost  despaired  of  finding  a  remedy;  but,  if  one  existed 
at  all,  he  believed  that  it  was  to  be  found  in  the  abolition  of  land- 
lordism, and  in  the  establishment  of  a  nation  of  peasant  propri- 
etors who,  safe  in  the  knowledge  that  whatever  they  made  out  of 
the  soil  would  not  be  swept  away  from  them  in  the  shape  of  rent, 
would  feel  at  liberty  to  devote  their  energies  to  the  betterment  of 
their  condition.  Hence  arose  his  attacks  on  the  practical  workings 
of  the  Gladstone  Land  Act  of  1881,  as  well  as  on  the  whole  frame- 
work of  landlordism.  Hence,  too,  his  reason  for  becoming,  though 
behind  the  scenes,  one  of  the  moving  spirits  in  the  pourparlers  and 
conferences  which  eventuated  in  the  Wyndham  Purchase  Act  of 
1903.  When  that  Act  was  passed,  he  used  his  best  exertions  to 
have  its  provisions  put  in  force  in  his  own  district,  and  with  infinite 
patience  and  perseverance  he  smoothed  away  difficulties  and  over- 
came obstacles,  until,  by  1907,  practically  every  farmer  in  his  parish 


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had  availed  himself  of  the  purchase  facilities,  and  was  the  prospec- 
tive owner  in  fee  simple  of  the  land  he  tilled.  The  result  was  soon 
visible  in  increased  industry,  in  the  adoption  of  modern  scientific 
agricultural  methods,  in  many  external  evidences  of  prosperity,  and 
in  happy  homes.  "  We  can  now  work  at  their  education,"  said  the 
Canon.  "  Hitherto  our  preaching  was  to  make  our  people  patient 
under  their  insufferable  hardships,  because  they  might  hope  in  God's 
mercy.  Now  we  can  exhort  them  to  gratitude,  and  they  feel  the 
joy  of  being  Christians."  The  same  results  followed  over  large 
parts  of  Ireland;  and  emigration,  which  has  been  gradually  di- 
minishing, is  now  virtually  at  a  standstill. 

In  politics  Canon  Sheehan,  like  most  Irish  patriots,  was  a 
Home  Ruler.  He  did  not,  however,  always  agree  with  the  later 
methods  of  the  Irish  Parliamentary  Party.  In  The  Intellectuals, 
published  in  1911,  he  puts  into  the  mouth  of  Dr.  Holden  some  very 
strong  fulminations  against  national  disfranchisement  and  the 
total  extinction  of  popular  rights  in  constituencies,  where,  as  the 
doctor  alleges,  the  members  of  parliament  are  dictators  and  the 
voters  obedient  and  tolerant  slaves.  He  is  prophetic  of  the  future, 
too,  for  he  makes  the  doctor  predict  that  "  the  country  shall  never 
recover  its  political  independence  except  along  the  bloody  paths  of 
revolution.  And  thither  are  we  tending  so  surely  as  our  solar  sys- 
tem is  moving  towards  the  constellation  of  Hercules  in  the 
heavens."  That  the  protestations  of  Dr.  Holden  against  the  usurp- 
ation of  power  by  the  Irish  members  truly  echoed  the  Canon's  own 
sentiments  is  shown  by  the  following  outburst,  occurring  in  a  letter 
to  Mr.  Justice  Holmes  in  1910:  "I  have  been  for  the  last  few 
months  here  in  Ireland  in  a  state  of  silent  fury  against  the  inso- 
lent domination  of  the  Irish  parliamentary  party  and  their  at- 
tempt to  stamp  out  all  political  freedom.  At  last,  I  was  forced 
to  speak  out,  and  I  send  you  two  articles  on  our  political  situation 
and  in  favor  of  a  new  movement  to  establish  political  liberty  and 
break  down  the  barriers  between  Protestants  and  Catholics  in 
this  country." 

The  pastor  of  Doneraile  belonged  to  the  School  of  Davis, 
his  fellow-townsman,  who  would  band  all  Irishmen  in  one  com- 
mon cause  for  the  betterment  of  the  country,  a  policy  which 
Parnell  later  crystallized  in  the  well-known  formula,  "  Ireland  needs 
the  services  of  every  one  of  her  children."  In  the  Cork  Free 
Press,  established  by  his  friend  and  schoolfellow,  William  O'Brien, 
M.P.,  another  Mallow  man,  he  found  a  congenial  outlet  for  his 


518  CANON  SHEEHAN  AND  PUBLIC  EVENTS        [Jan., 

opinions.  The  leading  editorial  in  the  first  issue  of  that  paper  was 
from  Canon  Sheehan's  pen.  It  is,  for  one  thing,  a  complete  pro- 
fession of  political  faith ;  but  it  is  more  than  that :  it  is  an  eloquent 
and  impassioned  appeal  for  the  restoration  of  what  its  writer  con- 
sidered to  be  the  true  principles  of  nationality.  He  argues  for  a 
press  free  from  bribery  and  intimidation;  for  the  overthrow  of 
political  expediency  in  favor  of  political  morality;  for  the  aban- 
donment of  sectarian  bitterness  and  the  adoption  of  a  friendly 
attitude  towards  the  Protestant  minority;  and  the  settling  of  the 
Home  Rule  problem  by  the  methods  of  "  conferences,  conciliation, 
and  consent,"  which  had  proved  so  efficacious  as  a  means  of  passing 
the  Wyndham  Act  in  1903.  There  are  warnings  and  danger  signals 
in  abundance  in  this  article  and  elsewhere  in  his  later  writings,  and 
they  are  repeated  with  great  emphasis  in  his  posthumously  published 
work,  The  Graves  at  Kilmorna,  a  historical  novel  dealing  with 
the  rise  and  suppression  of  the  Fenian  insurrection  in  1867.  This 
story  ends  abruptly  on  a  note  of  what  some  writers  consider  pes- 
simism, almost  despair,  regarding  Ireland;  but  read  aright,  in  the 
light  of  the  author's  outlook  on  past  and  present  Irish  political 
complications,  it  is  capable  of  quite  another  construction. 

In  view  of  the  stinging  criticism  to  which  he  was  subjected, 
principally  by  some  of  his  own  countrymen,  the  question  naturally 
arises,  Was  Canon  Sheehan  a  good  Irishman?  The  answer  must, 
I  think,  be  an  emphatic,  Yes.  From  the  beginning  to  the  end  he 
labored  earnestly  to  live  up  to  his  own  motto :  To  do  God's  work, 
however  imperfectly;  to  serve  Ireland,  however  unworthily. 

The  Ireland,  from  which  Patrick  Augustine  Sheehan  took  his 
final  departure  in  1913,  has  since  passed  through  a  great  up- 
heaval and  a  sore  trial,  and  she  is  yet  far  from  being  out  of  the 
valley  of  the  shadow.  But  there  are  forces  at  work  that  augur 
well  for  her  future.  Whatever  further  tribulations  are  in  store  for 
her  in  the  coming  years,  we  may,  without  irreverence,  associate 
ourselves  with  the  language  of  Father  Cussen,  who,  when  asked 
by  Luke  Delmege  what  could  save  Ireland,  answered : 

"THE  GOD  OF  ABRAHAM,  AND  OF  ISAAC,  AND  OF  JACOB  !  The 
same  God  that  pulled  our  race  through  seven  centuries  of  fire 
and  blood." 


A    YANKEE    HAGIOGRAPHER:    AGUECHEEK. 


BY  MICHAEL  EARLS,   S.J. 

FERTILE  cause  of  regret,  one  which  frequently 
turns  to  censure,  is  that  the  lives  and  even  the  char- 
acters of  the  saints  have  suffered  at  the  hands  of 
their  too  ardent  biographers;  that  heroic  men  and 
women  who  ought  to  occupy  unique  positions  in 
Catholic  devotion,  have  been  presented  to  modern  readers  in  stere- 
otyped vesture,  their  splendid  personalities  being  worn  smooth 
of  marked  features  to  the  conventional  regularity  of  waxen 
images;  and  that,  in  consequence,  these  worthy  examplars  fail  of 
interest  and  influence  among  their  brethren  of  the  Faith  in  a  distant 
age,  and  in  a  different  social  atmosphere.  Without  admitting  the 
entire  catalogue  of  explanations  which  are  advanced  in  support  of 
this  criticism — fifty  per  cent  of  them  arise  from  the  worldly  view- 
point taken  of  the  other-worldliness  of  the  saints — it  remains,  as 
a  desideratum  in  hagiography,  that  the  glorious  records  of  these 
heroic  men  and  women  should  be  presented  in  a  manner  to  win  the 
appreciation  of  the  various  national  temperaments  and  the  changing 
spirit  of  the  times :  that  the  narratives  should  exhibit  a  great  solici- 
tude for  historical  truth  and  edify  and  interest  the  readers. 

A  classic  in  literature,  said  de  Quincey,  should  be  re-edited 
with  each  succeeding  generation.  A  similar  favor  should  be  ac- 
corded the  biographies  of  the  saints,  especially  of  those  saints  who 
occupy  a  position  of  uncommon  applicability  to  the  world  at  large. 
To  this  end,  a  native  historian  ought  to  be  fittest  to  tell  the  story  to 
his  fellow-countrymen.  The  standards  of  measurement  will  appear 
more  natural — it  is  easier  for  an  American  to  deal  in  dollars  and 
cents  than  in  francs  and  centimes :  and,  what  is  more  considerable, 
the  high  lights  of  saintly  endeavor,  which  at  times  appear  so  daz- 
zling when  viewed  upon  the  landscape  of  an  Italian  or  French 
translation,  will  seem  quite  approachable  when  set  within  the 
horizons  of  our  own.  atmosphere.  Francis  Thompson,  presenting 
his  saints  in  modes  of  modern  sympathy  and  in  present-day  terms 
of  literary  expression,  has  gone  far  in  advance  of  his  kinsman, 
Edward  Healy  Thompson,  who  cut  the  pattern  of  his  biographies 
from  old  French  and  Italian  models.  . 


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In  our  country,  many  novice  pens  have  written  abridged  lives 
of  the  saints.  Butler  and  perhaps  some  occasional  note  from  the 
Bollandists  constituted  their  field  of  research;  and  though  they 
may  not  claim  the  repute  of  scientific  hagiography,  they  served  a 
good  cause  in  keeping  at  least  a  passing  acquaintanceship  current 
among  the  children  of  the  Faith.  One  of  these  American  books  of 
biography,  perhaps  more  interesting  than  any  other  similar  work, 
is  Memorials  of  the  Blessed  by  Charles  Bullar4  Fairbanks.  This 
volume,  published  in  1860,  contains  fifty  sketches  of  notable  saints. 
It  cannot  be  called  a  marvelous  contribution  to  hagiography — 
scientific  researches  very  likely  did  not  engage  the  writer,  though 
there  are  copious  citations  from  reliable  predecessors,  and  constant 
evidences  of  painstaking  care  in  the  facts  and  the  manner  of  stating 
them.  The  book,  however,  can  challenge  attention  on  other  worthy 
counts.  First,  its  author,  a  Yankee  brought  up  with  strong  New 
England  prejudices,  as  he  proclaimed  himself,  is  none  other  than 
the  famous  "  Aguecheek  " — a  name  known  over  a  half  century 
ago  for  those  brilliant  essays  done  under  that  pseudonym,  and 
again,  feliciter  redivivus  in  the  new  edition  of  his  work,  under  the 
title,  My  Unknown  Chum.  '  Secondly,  the*  motive  of  this  book  of 
biographies  sets  its  apostleship  high;  for  it  is  the  insistent  cry 
of  an  ardent  convert  to  the  Faith  against  the  worldly  and  mater- 
ialistic spirit  of  the  times.  Sixty  years  ago !  If  that  was  the  spirit 
of  America  in  that  green  wood,  how  much  more  now  in  the  dry! 
And  finally,  these  sketches  wrear  the  fullness  of  Yankee  expressive- 
ness— the  temperate  tone  of  laudation,  a  quiet  manner  in  urging 
the  fact  that  its  lesson,  little  literary  nuances  out  of  what  might 
be  called  the  New  England  Academy,  felicities  in  the  phrasing  of 
some  observation,  or  in  the  prim  considerations  which  flower  forth 
as  a  moral  from  the  chapter. 

Of  the  author,  Charles  Bullard  Fairbanks,  an  exhaustive  bi- 
ographical record  need  not  be  given  here.  His  short  term  of  years 
was  a  busy  school  of  religious  study  and  growth.  To  the  readers 
of  "  Aguecheek  "  (now  known  as  My  Unknown  Chum)  he  might 
seem  to  have  been  a  steady  itinerant  upon  the  highways  of  Europe, 
a  constant  pilgrim  to  the  beautiful  shrines  of  art,  to  the  cities  and 
hamlets  rich  with  the  best  traditions  of  the  Old  World.  But  his 
greater  pilgrimages  were  those  of  the  soul — a  busy  negotiator 
traveling  candidly  forward-  in  quest  of  the  pearl  beyond  all 
price. 

Born  in  Boston  in  1827,   Fairbanks  was  brought  up  in  the 


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Unitarian  doctrines.  Later  he  became  acquainted  with  Episcopal- 
ianism  and  for  a  time  followed  its  tenets.  But,  as  Rt.  Rev.  George 
H.  Doane  said  in  a  biographical  notice,  "  he  was  too  earnest  to 
play  Catholic:  he  wished  to  be  one  indeed."  And  in  1852,  on  the 
Feast  of  St.  Martin,  he  was  received  into  the  Church  by  the  Bishop 
of  Boston.  "For  myself,"  he  writes  to  a  friend,  "I  can  only  say  that 
every  day  I  find  new  occasions  for  thankfulness  that  I  was  led  to 
the  Catholic  Church.  I  took  the  dreadful  step  in  doubt.  I  went 
with  many  fears  and  suspicions;  but  now  I  know  them  all  to  have 
been  groundless,  and  I  can  assure  you  that  I  have  found  a  hap- 
piness such  as  I  had  never  dreamed  of  before." 

There  were  other  steps  to  take;  his  heart  would  go  yet  farther 
on  and  up.  He  began  to  study  in  preparation  for  the  priesthood. 
At  Holy  Cross  in  Worcester,  (where  many  notable  converts  have 
started  upon  a  new  road,  and  where  at  that  time,  three  sons  of  the 
illustrious  Orestes  A.  Brownson  were  completing  their  college 
studies),  Fairbanks  set  out  upon  his  curriculum.  He  doubtless  en- 
joyed a  literary  reputation  even  at  that  date,  for  an  old  diary  at 
Holy  Cross  notes  succinctly,  "  Fairbanks  entered  today."  His  ill- 
health  bore  hard  upon  him,  and  in  the  hope  that  by  a  change  of 
climate  he  might  have  "  passable  good  health"  to  pursue  his  studies, 
he  went  to  seminaries  as  far  apart  as  St.  Hyacinth's  in  Canada  and 
St.  Sulpice  in  Paris,  and  thence  to  the  Collegia  Pio  in  Rome.  He 
received  Minor  Orders  in  Rome;  but  his  health  compelled  him  to 
withdraw  from  his  ambition,.  In  Monsignor  Doane's  conclud- 
ing sentence,  "  He  entered  into  rest  on  Saturday,  September  3, 
1859,  and  on  Sunday,  the  4th,  after  the  Requiem  Mass,  and  the 
solemn  service  of  the  dead,  he  was  laid  in  the  cemetery  at  Mont- 
martre."  Sunday,  and  the  Mount  of  Martyrs  hallowed  the  farewell. 

Even  during  those  last  years,  fraught  with  many  burdens  of 
physical  pain,  he  found  time  and  courage,  like  many  another  holy 
ascetic  before  him,  to  use  his  talent  in  letters.  As  Aguecheek  he  had 
sent  forth  a  splendid  chapter  on  "  The  Philosophy  of  Suffering,"  no 
word  of  it  apparently  about  himself;  yet  his  contemporaries,  in 
telling  us  that  Aguecheek  was  a  name  suggested  by  the  facial 
neuralgia  from  which  he  suffered  intense  pain,  lead  us  to  infer  that 
much  of  that  chapter  about  suffering  was  written  out  of  vivid  ex- 
periences. He  had  the  temper  of  heroic  Christianity.  "  This  showed 
itself,"  wrote  a  friend,  "  among  other  ways,  in  the  patience  with 
which  he  bore  the  sufferings  of  disease,  never  allowing  a  murmur 
to  escape  his  lips,  but  rather  masking  what  he  suffered  by  his  cheer- 


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ful  playful  manner."  He  could  count  as  nothing  the  afflictions  of 
the  flesh  and  the  vanities  of  the  world,  assured  that  incomparable 
reward  was  being  stored  up  beyond  the  horizons  of  time. 

And  this  is  in  great  part  the  message  of  his  book  about  the 
saints.  It  is,  as  we  have  noted,  an  insistent  cry  against  the  world's 
love  of  materialistic  comfort,  a  call  to  learn  the  culture  and  conduct 
of  the  saints  as  a  manual  of  arms  for  Christian  combat.  This 
apostleship  of  his  pen  had  found  exercise  even  in  the  pages  of  the 
"  Aguecheek"  papers — many  passages  speak  protest  on  the  god- 
less ways  of  London  and  other  money-mad  cities.  And  in  his 
preface  to  the  translation  of  Father  Nepveu's  Spirit  of  Christianity 
(another  labor  of  love,  which  illness  could  not  impede),  he  strikes 
off  a  paragraph  which  is  keen  analysis  of  the  times  and  people 
therein.  "  This  treatise,"  he  writes,  "is  admirably  adapted  also  to 
a  large  class  among  English-speaking  Catholics,  upon  whom  the 
unction  of  a  Bernard,  a  Bonaventure,  or  an  Adphonsus  would  be 
poured  out  in  vain.  It  is  no  fault  of  theirs  that  they  cannot  sym- 
pathize with  the  simple  and  affectionate  piety  of  the  warm-hearted 
people  of  the  Mediterranean  countries — for  they  are  constitution- 
ally serious,  and  averse  to  any  external  demonstrations  of  feeling; 
and  the  main  object  of  education,  in  the  communities  they  live  in, 
whose  spirit  affects  them  whether  they  will  or  no,  appears  to  be 
the  inculcation  of  a  due  regard  for  the  proprieties  and  the  respect- 
abilities of  life.  The  increasing  devotion  to  material  interests,  of 
course,  tends  to  drive  such  people,  day  by  day,  further  from  a 
religion  which  is,  in  doctrine  and  practice,  a  stern  remonstrance 
against  their  spiritual  self -isolation,  and  a  severe  reproof  to  their 
worldly  and  calculating  spirit.  Perhaps  this  book  may  be  the  means 
of  tempering  the  chilly  atmosphere  in  which  they  dwell,  so  that 
the  graceful  and  fragrant  flowers  of  piety  may  flourish  there. 
Perhaps  it  may  open  their  hearts  to  the  tender  pleadings  of  those 
saintly  ascetics,  and  may  cure  them  of  their  tendency  to  mistake 
fervor  for  poetic  enthusiasm,  and  unction  for  sentimentalism." 

Commentaries  akin  to  this  permeate  his  reflections  upon  the 
saintly  characters  of  whom  he  wrote.  As  an  illustration  of  his 
style  in  these  sketches,  take  his  final  paragraph  on  St.  Rose  of 
Lima;  it  deserves  quotation  also  on  the  ground  that  it  reads 
piquantly  to  a  multitude  of  modern  Catholics.  "  Perhaps  some  who 
read  this  sketch  may  think  that  such  a  life  as  that  of  St.  Rose  is 
not  intended  for  an  example  to  them.  They  are  engrossed,  they 
may  say,  by  occupations  which  necessarily  distract  them  from 


1918.]      A  YANKEE  HAGIOGRAPHER:  AGUECHEEK          523 

spiritual  interests;  and  it  cannot  be  expected  that  they  should  prac- 
tise any  extraordinary  self-denial,  or  do  anything  more  than  is 
absolutely  required  to  keep  them  from  losing  the  name  of  Christian. 
But  the  truth  is,  it  is  to  just  this  class  of  negligent  and  self- 
indulgent  Christians  that  the  pure  and  mortified  life  we  have 
sketched  most  urgently  appeals.  It  shows  the  prophetic  wisdom 
of  the  Apostolic  See  that  it  should  have  honored  with  canoniza- 
tion such  a  saint  as  this  shining  model  of  self-abnegation,  in  a 
hemisphere  which  was  to  become  the  abode  of  a  worldly  and 
materialistic  spirit,  more  arrogant  and  exclusive  in  its  exertions 
than  the  Church  has  ever  before  had  to  combat  in  a  land  professedly 
Christian.  If  it  be  true  that  "  friendship  with  the  world  is  enmity 
towards  God,"  then  the  life  of  a  saint,  whose  whole  career  was  one 
continued  act  of  the  love  of  God  and  detestation  of  the  world  and 
its  maxims,  is  worthy  of  the  study  and  imitation  of  every 
Christian.  And  they  who  are  obliged  to  live  in  the  whirl  of  society, 
among  people  devoted  to  money-getting  and  money-spending,  to 
the  vanities  and  unrealities  which  hem  them  in  on  every  side,  need 
to  imbibe  something  of  the  heroic  character  of  St.  Rose  of  Lima 
if  they  would  preserve  their  faith,  and  would  cherish  the  hope  of 
ever  sharing  in  her  blessedness." 

From  the  lives  of  great  Apostles  also,  whose  operative  zeal 
might  seem  to  be  inimitable,  he  would  weave  a  little  lesson  for 
souvenir.  This  gentle-toned  paragraph,  which  terminates  his  chap- 
ter on  St.  Patrick,  offers  further  illustration  of  his  manner :  "  Few 
are  called  to  such  a  work  as  that  of  St.  Patrick;  but  there  is  no 
one,  from  the  mightiest  to  the  most  humble,  from  the  most  learned 
to  the  most  ignorant,  who  may  not  imitate  his  virtues.  We  may 
not  evangelize  a  heathen  country,  but  our  lives  may  be  made  to 
reflect  the  humility,  and  patience,  and  all-embracing  love  of  God 
and  man,  which  made  the  apostle  of  Ireland  a  saint  in  the  Church  of 
God,  and  embalmed  his  memory  in  the  hearts  of  a  redeemed  and 
grateful  people." 

These  citations  may  suggest  to  the  reader  an  observation 
about  the  literary  style  which  invests  the  book — that  the  author 
here  writes  with  exceeding  simplicity,  no  elaborate  sentence  struc- 
tures, no  far-sought  turns  of  phrase;  that  he  aims  rather  at  com- 
prehensive accuracy  than  at  embellished  elegancies  or  majestic  am- 
plifications which  make  for  rhetorical  force  fulness.  This  observation 
will  occur  to  anyone  conversant  with  the  style  of  Fairbanks  in  his 
"  Aguecheek  "  papers;  for  in  his  splendid  essays,  keen  with  intellec- 


524          A  YANKEE  HAGIOGRAPHER:  AGUECHEEK      [Jan., 

tttal  erudition  as  well  as  with  humanistic  emotions,  he  exhibits  a 
stylistic  power  in  that  genre  of  writing  which  brings  him  abreast 
with  the  masters.  Fifty  years  ago,  his  critics  mentioned  him  in  the 
same  breath  with  Washington  Irving;  a  half  century  later  our  re- 
viewers place  him  in  the  superlative  class  of  their  eulogies.  In  the 
volume  about  the  saints,  on  the  other  hand,  Fairbanks'  style  is  indic- 
ative of  a  beginner's  limitations,  there  is  a  plain  and  formal  struc- 
ture to  his  sentences,  a  simple  yet  forceful  order  for  phrase  and 
clause,  no  searching  after  smart  habiliments  for  the  vesture  of  his 
narratives,  a  decent  poverty  rather  than  gay  splendors,  quiet  dignity 
always,  though  now  and  then  something  of  the  risus  sanctorum 
in  his  brief  Yankee  smile,  and  finally,  the  obvious  though  acceptable, 
moralizations  appended  to  the  sketches. 

From  this  disparity  in  the  literary  style  of  these  two  books, 
a  reader  might  be  tempted  to  doubt  the  identity  of  Fairbanks  and 
Aguecheek.  Knowing,  however,  from  abundant  testimony  of  his 
contemporaries  that  Fairbanks  is  Aguecheek,  the  explanation  of  his 
stylistic  manners  is  not  far  to  find.  With  a  true  eye  to  what  may 
be  termed  literary  prospective,  he  knew  how  to  meet  his  subjects 
and  his  audiences.  When  he  wished  to  engage  in  a  tourney  upon 
the  field  of  secular  letters,  Aguecheek  wore  apparel  which  should 
befit  the  environment  and  its  demands:  and  when  he  went  to  the 
other-worldly  courts  of  the  cloister,  Fairbanks  adopted  a  style  in 
accord  with  the  simple  religious  garb  of  his  heroes,  "  those  heroes 
who  conquered  their  greatest  enemies,  their  own  hearts."  Secondly, 
with  regard  to  his  audiences :  as  Aguecheek,  he  wrote  for  the  liter- 
ary clientele  of  Boston's  best  journals,  the  Gazette  and  the  Tran- 
script; in  his  Memorials  of  the  Blessed,  some  of  which  appeared  in 
the  Pilot,  he  was  addressing  readers  who,  sixty  years  ago  were 
foreigners  for  the  greater  part,  and  who,  though  not  academicians, 
were  studious  for  the  glorious  history  of  the  Faith.  Then,  too, 
physical  infirmities  bore  hard  upon  his  pen  during  the  preparation 
of  his  papers  about  the  saints ;  "  some  of  them,"  wrote  his  very 
intimate  friend,  "  were  dictated  by  him  to  a  very  near  relative,  at 
times  when  his  disease,  besides  the  suffering  it  caused  him,  de- 
prived him  of  the  use  of  his  eyes."  Elaborate  composition  was  not 
possible  under  such  trying  circumstances. 

Yet  it  must  not  be  imagined  that  this  volume,  because  it  lacks 
the  fullness  of  literary  grace,  has  not  stylistic  valuations  all  its  own. 
On  the  contrary,  the  adoption  of  the  simple  comprehensive  modes, 
so  truly  in  harmony  with  the  atmosphere  of  his  topics  and  with  the 


I9i8.]      A  YANKEE  HAGIOGRAPHER:  AGUECHEEK          525 

requirements  of  his  readers  marks  Fairbanks  as  a  skilled  litterateur. 
Moreover,  time  and  again,  his  pen  drifts  into  the  charms  which 
glorify  the  pages  of  Aguecheek.  That  he  should  employ  the  same 
epithets  for  the  same  characters  in  both  books  is  to  be  expected,  as, 
for  instance,  calling  St.  Francis  "  the  Apostle  of  Holy  Poverty," 
and  Bernard  "the  honey-tongued  Doctor;"  but  likewise  as  hagio- 
grapher  he  exhibits  that  cultured  mind  which  Aguecheek  showed  to 
have  been  stored  with  the  treasures  of  ancient  and  modern  liter- 
ature. The  very  title  of  his  book,  Memorials  of  the  Blessed, 
suggests  acquaintance  with  a  famous  collection  of  the  Middle  Ages, 
Memorialis  Sanctorum,  by  Eulogius  of  Toledo.  Montalembert  and 
Wiseman,  good  sources  surely,  as  well  as  countless  others,  supply 
him  with  confirming  testimony.  He  is  conversant  with  Protestant 
writers  who  have  paid  tribute  to  his  characters.  Thus  after  narrat- 
ing the  incident  in  which  the  father  of  Francis  of  Assisi  "  insisted 
upon  his  son's  immediate  return  home,  or  renunciation  of  all  hopes 
of  his  inheritance,"  he  quietly  adds,  "  and  here,  says  an  eloquent 
Protestant  writer  concerning  Francis'  father,  history  takes  her  leave 
of  him,  without  regret,  and  without  applause,  but  not  without  sullen 
acknowledgment  that,  after  all,  it  was  from  the  mortal  Pietro 
that  the  immortal  Francis  derived  one  inheritance  which  he  could 
not  renounce — the  inheritance  of  that  inflexible  decision  of  purpose 
which  elevated  the  father  to  distinction  among  the  worshippers  of 
Mammon,  and  the  son  to  eminence  among  the  saints  of  Christen- 
dom." And  of  Louis  of  France  our  well-read  hagiographer  is  able 
to  say  that  "  his  virtues  have  since  received  the  homage  of  his- 
torians of  every  creed,  and  even  of  the  great  coryphaeus  of  infidelity, 
Voltaire  himself." 

Allied  to  the  literary  erudition  which  marks  these  biographies 
as  well  as  the  essays  of  Aguecheek,  there  are,  albeit  the  style  in 
the  main  is  wrought  in  a  simple  mold,  sentences  quite  elaborate  in 
constructiveness,  occasional  felicities  in  thought  and  phrase,  now 
replete  with  gentle  humor  or  again  with  the  telling  force  of  direct 
reprehension.  Borromeo  and  Fairbanks  unite  in  a  witty  defence 
of  corporal  austerities,  the  latter  saying  of  the  former :  "  His  diet 
often  drew  remonstrances  from  his  confessors ;  but  he  would  abate 
nothing  of  his  austerities,  insisting  upon  it  that  the  simplicity  of 
his  life  had  cured  him  of  a  troublesome  disorder  which  had  vexed 
him  for  many  years."  That  Christians  should  strive  to  be  worthy 
of  the  name  they  bear,  stands  out  in  this  sentence  about  John  of  the 
Cross :  "  His  incredible  austerities  showed  that  the  name  he  had 


526          A  YANKEE  HAGIOGRAPHER:  AGUECHEEK       [Jan., 

taken  was  not  a  mere  unmeaning  title."  One  full  sentence  suffices 
to  record  that  period  of  Teresa's  life  which  might  have  been  a 
wide  pathway  to  peril :  "  Her  rosary,  once  bright  with  constant 
use,  hung  day  after  day  untouched  in  her  chamber,  and  the  lives 
of  the  heroes  of  Christianity,  who  triumphed  so  gloriously  over 
those  most  powerful  enemies,  their  own  hearts,  were  cast  aside 
for  the  chronicles  of  knight-errantry  and  the  frivolous  inventions 
of  the  novelist."  In  Laurence  Justinian,  he  gives  a  graphic  picture 
of  son  and  saint,  filial  affection  and  religious  decorum :  "  When  he 
went  out  as  a  mendicant,  he  visited  his  mother's  house  just  as  he 
did  those  of  her  neighbors,  and  received  her  alms,  in  the  same 
manner  as  he  did  theirs."  As  a  last  illustration  of  these  telling 
sentences,  let  us  take  one  about  Bruno,  which  recalls  the  story  of 
Michelangelo  commanding  his  own  statue  of  Moses  to  speak: 
"In  the  noble  church  adjoining  Santa  Maria  degli  Angeli  stands 
the  greatest  work  of  the  sculptor  Houdon,  the  statue  of  the  founder 
of  the  Carthusian  Order,  faintly  typifying  in  its  pure  white  marble 
the  splendor  and  the  solidity  of  the  virtues  of  the  saint,  and  meriting 
in  the  life-like  fullness  of  its  artistic  perfections  the  criticism 
bestowed  upon  it  by  an  illustrious  Pope,  '  It  would  speak,  were  it  not 
that  the  rules  of  the  Order  prescribe  silence.' ' 

As  a  hagiographer,  therefore,  as  well  as  a  writer  in  the  fore- 
front of  secular  letters,  Charles  Bullard  Fairbanks  merits  the 
esteem  and  the  admiration — it  is  not  too  much  to  say  it — of  the 
worid,  and  most  surely  of  the  American  community.  As  "Ague- 
cheek"  he  produced  a  book  of  essays  which,  during  the  past  sixty 
years  has  won  lavish  praise  from  a  multitude  of  knowing  readers, 
a  book  which  marks  him  as  an  ideal  American  in  commentary  upon 
men  and  manners.  And  in  his  biographies  of  the  saints,  he  displays 
characteristics  truly  American.  In  the  quantity  of  his  work  also — 
for  we  should  bear  in  mind  that  he  was  rarely  in  good  health,  and 
that  he  died  at  the  age  of  thirty-two — he  was  a  type  of  the  steady- 
going,  indefatigable  Yankee.  In  the  judgment  of  his  secular 
friends,  who  were  near  to  him  when  he  was  writing  his  Aguecheek 
papers,  he  was  a  saintly  character,  this  young  man,  who  posed  as 
"  a  venerable  old  gentleman"  in  his  charming  essays.  The  good 
Madame  Busque — who  does  not  know  that  lovable  housekeeper,  a 
real  personage  in  the  most  domestic  scene  in  "Aguecheek" — the  good 
Madame  Busque  insisted  on  calling  him  a  saint  on  the  way  back 
from  the  grave  on  Montmartre.  And  the  great  Round  Table  of 
canonized  saints  of  whom  he  wrote  for  the  interest  and  edification 


1918.]  MY  LESSON  $27 

of  his  brethren  in  the  Faith,  are  witnesses,  we  trust,  to  the  truth,  in 
his  regard,  of  lines  which  he  quoted  for  Elizabeth  of  Hungary : 

A  crown  of  glory  now 
Adorns  that  gentle  brow 
Which  bore  another  crown  while  on  the  way. 


MY  LESSON. 

BY  MARY  REEVES. 

I  HAVE  grown  used  to  search  for  Thee  always  among  the 

hills, 
Or  where  the  stir  of  forest  leaves  at  dawn,  sweet  peace 

distills. 

And  I  have  lifted  up  my  raptured  face, 
Calm  with  the  thought  of  Thee  to  star-lit  space, 
And  surged  towards  Thee  on  the  winds  that  race. 

But  teach  me  now  to  find  Thee  even  here,  in  the  stern 

mart, 
To  trace  Thy  footprints  still,  through  maze  of  men,  with 

steady  heart. 

To  see  Thy  image  clear  in  world-scarred  eyes, 
To  hear  Thy  summons  ring  through  human  cries, 
To  note  Thy  beauty  from  the  mire  arise. 

I  have  been  wont  to  lift  my  orisons,  in  quietude, 

Where  discord  of  the  world — of  strife  and  sin,  dare  not 

intrude : 

I  have  drawn  near  to  Thee  in  gracious  dreams, 
Have  found  Thee  in  green  woods  and  purling  streams, 
And  glimpsed  Thy  glory  in  the  sunset  gleams. 

But  let  me  now  above  life's  dissonance,   sing  high  Thy 

praise, 
Bid   me   to   sense  Thee,  as  a   light  divine,   on  darkened 

ways. 

Give  me  to  find  Thee  on  the  fetid  street, 
Hear  in  the  monotone  of  wearied  feet, 
And  through  the  toilsome  din,  Thy  meaning  sweet. 


THE    BENEDICTINES    OF    CALDEY. 

•     BY   KATHARINE  TYNAN. 

INCE  the  conversion  of  Newman  no  incident  in  the 
religious  life  of  England  was  so  sensational  as  the 
conversion  of  the  Anglican  Benedictine  monks  of 
Caldey  Island,  and  the  community  of  Anglican  nuns 
at  St.  Bride's,  Milford  Haven,  to  the  Catholic  Church. 
Their  reception  took  place  in  February,  1913,  when  seventy-four 
souls  in  all,  of  the  fine  flower  of  Anglican  piety,  returned  to  the 
ancient  Church.  This  great  event  was  a  sign  of  the  unrest  among 
the  English  High  Church  people;  and  its  sequel  may  be  looked 
for  as  a  result  of  the  decision  of  the  Convocation  of  Canterbury 
refusing  the  appeal  of  a  thousand  High  Church  clergy  for 
permission  to  reserve  the  Sacrament  for  purposes  of  private 
prayer.  Against  this  decision  the  Bishop  of  London  protested,  say- 
ing that  he  feared  it  would  have  the  effect  of  driving  out  of  the 
Anglican  Church  those  thousand  men,  whom  he  described  as  the 
most  spiritual-minded  and  devout-minded  men  they  had  in  the 
Church. 

It  was  just  such  a  decision  that  drove  the  monks  of  Caldey 
and  the  nuns  of  St.  Bride's  back  to  the  Mother  Church — they  were 
required  to  give  up  "  illegal  practices,"  such  as  the  reservation  of 
the  Sacrament,  and  the  preaching  of  the  Immaculate  Conception  as 
an  article  of  faith. 

Many  people  believed  that  the  great  hour  for  the  return  of 
England  to  the  Catholic  Church  had  struck  when  Newman  wrote 
on  October  8,  1845,  from  Littlemore:  "I  am  this  night 
expecting  Father  Dominic,  the  Passionist,  who  from  his  youth  has 
been  led  to  have  distinct  and  direct  thoughts,  first  of  the  countries 
of  the  North,  then  of  England.  After  thirty  years  of  waiting,  he 
was,  without  his  own  act,  sent  here.  But  he  has  had  little  to  do 
with  conversions.  He  is  a  simple,  holy  man,  gifted  with  remark- 
able powers.  He  does  not  know  of  my  intention;  but  I  mean  to 
ask  of  him  admission  into  the  Fold  of  Christ." 

But  the  great  hour  had  not  struck,  although  as  Gladstone 
said:  "A  great  luminary  drew  after  him  a  third  of  the  stars  of 
heaven."  The  hour  has  yet  to  strike.  Many  people,  especially 


1918.]  THE  BENEDICTINES  OF  CALDEY  529 

army  chaplains,  believe  that  the  War  has  sounded  it.  When  it 
strikes,  its  coming  will  have  been  helped  by  the  prayers  of  such 
contemplative  communities  as  those  of  Caldey.  Again  one  remem- 
bers Newman :  "  We  are  leaving  Littlemore  and  it  is  as  though  we 
put  out  on  the  great  sea." 

When  the  Caldey  monks  made  the  great  renunciation  and 
the  great  acceptance,  it  was  as  though  they  put  out  on  the  wild 
sea,  walking  on  the  waters  and  trusting  to  the  Lord  to  uplift  them. 
Before  the  change  they  were  praised,  cherished  and  loved  by  all 
that  body  of  the  Church  of  England  which  still  believes  it  possible 
to  be  Catholic  within  the  borders  of  the  Establishment.  Before 
they  settled  at  Caldey  they  had  been  at  Painsthorpe  in  Yorkshire 
under  the  wing  of  Lord  Halifax,  the  lay  leader  of  the  High  Church 
party  in  England,  "  waiting  till  God  should  give  them  a  place  of 
their  own,"  wrote  Lord  Halifax  in  the  Church  Times  in  1906, 
"  where  they  could  dwell  from  generation  to  generation."  In  1906 
the  hoped-for  thing  happened.  Caldey  Island,  which  had  been  a 
monastic  settlement  in  the  early  days  of  Christianity  in  England, 
was  secured  for  them,  and  there  they  were  settled  to  pray  for  the 
world.  Caldey  is  a  rocky  place  off  Tenby  on  the  coast  of  Wales. 
About  the  same  time  the  Anglican  nuns  of  St.  Bride  moved  from 
Mailing  Abbey  to  Milford. 

Between  1906  and  1913,  probably  earlier,  the  Community  at 
Caldey  had  been  observing  all  the  practices  of  the  Catholic  Church. 
Like  all  the  extremists  of  the  High  Church  party  there  was  nothing 
between  them  and  Catholicism  except  submission  to  Rome.  To 
Caldey  came  many  spiritually-minded  people  who  found  in  "  Eng- 
lish Catholicism  "  a  way  of  escape  from  the  arid  and  cold  ugliness 
of  the  Low  Church,  the  Church  of  negations  rather  than  affirma- 
tions. There  was  a  Guest-House  on  the  Island  at  which  these 
pilgrims  stayed,  enjoying  the  "  privileges  "  of  the  Divine  Office, 
of  "  Mass  "  and  all  the  monastic  observances.  Caldey  was  a  High 
Church  pilgrimage  and  shrine  to  which  were  brought  many  offer- 
ings. Doubtless  it  was  a  terrible  blow  to  many  good  people  when 
the  news  came  that  the  whole  Community,  with  the  nuns  of  St. 
Bride's,  had  "  gone  over  "  to  Rome.  Caldey  had  been  a  gift  to 
the  monks,  therefore  it  could  not  be  alienated.  It,  with  all  its 
monastic  buildings,  became  an  outpost  for  St.  Peter  in  St.  George's 
Channel,  looking  across  to  Ireland  which  has  suffered  so  much  for 
its  faithfulness  to  Rome.  But  the  offerings  were  withdrawn. 
Those  who  were  taken  in  St.  Peter's  net  were  left  practically  with- 

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530  THE  BENEDICTINES  OF  CALDEY  [Jan., 

out  provision.  From  a  plentiful  city  they  passed  into  a  City  secure 
indeed,  but  so  far  as  the  worldly  part  is  concerned,  a  City  of  few 
material  resources. 

Dom  Bede  Camm,  who  was  to  the  Caldey  monks  what  Father 
Dominic,  the  Passionist,  was  to  Newman,  has  some  interesting 
stories  to  tell  about  this  event  which  so  fluttered  the  dovecotes  of 
High  Anglicanism.  He  says :  "  When  the  news  of  the  conversions 
at  Caldey  and  St.  Bride's  first  became  known  to  the  world,  I  re- 
ceived a  very  remarkable  letter  from  an  English  nun  in  France. 
She  wrote  from  the  Mother  House  of  the  Congregation  of  St. 
Charles  at  Angers.  I  will  quote  her  letter  at  length:  'A  Sister 
of  our  Community,  who  died  May  24,  1908,  whose  autobiography 
was  published  in  1910 — it  has  now  reached  the  third  edition  and 
fifth  thousand,  and  is  in  all  parts  of  the  world,  so  to  speak — said 
in  her  writings  some  things  which  bear  such  a  striking  relation  to 
the  events  which  rejoice  the  Catholic  world  at  the  present  time, 
that  I  cannot  resist  calling  your  attention  to  them.' 

"For  instance,  on  January  2,  1907,  she  writes:  The  demon 
is  enraged  because  God  chooses  for  Himself  a  multitude  of  souls 
in  whom  He  is  about  to  work  marvelous  things.  The  adorable 
Trinity  will  have,  so  to  speak,  His  heaven  on  the  earth.  I  rejoice 
at  the  reign  of  God  in  these  souls  and  I  pray  for  them.  I  beg  the 
divine  Master  to  increase  their  number. 

"  'For  some  time  since  I  see  a  Community  of  religious  women 
all  clothed  in  white.  Our  Lord  finds  His  delight  among  these  con- 
secrated souls.  They  have  always  their  souls,  if  not  their  arms, 
raised  to  heaven.  Their  thoughts  are  constantly  fixed  on  God. 
Their  prayers,  which  ever  rise  towards  the  Eternal  God,  are  very 
fervent,  and  appease  His  wrath.  They  appear  to  me  to  be  about 
forty  in  number.' 

"  I  will  break  off  here  to  remark  that  the  nuns  of  St.  Bride's 
wore  a  white  habit,  like  the  monks  of  Caldey,  though  this  is  very 
unusual  among  the  Benedictines.  They  numbered,  too,  about  forty, 
thirty-seven  to  be  exact. 

"Again  on  January  u,  1907,  she  writes:  'At  my  repeated 
prayers,  Jesus  turned  His  face  each  time  to  this  poor  land,  this 
poor  France  of  ours,  but  His  face  became  ever  more  sad,  as  if 
ever  more  oppressed  with  grief. 

"  'At  the  same  time  I  saw  a  little  island,  surrounded  by  water 
on  every  side.  The  soil  was  uncultivated.  In  the  midst  of  the 
island  there  grew  a  beautiful  rose  on  a  long  stem,  without  leaves. 


1918.]  THE  BENEDICTINES  OF  CALDEY  531 

I  was  much  astonished.  A  rose  at  this  season  ?  A  rose  on  a  leafless 
stem,  in  this  rough  uncultivated  soil  ?  I  could  not  understand  what 
it  meant. 

"  This  morning,  during  Mass,  when  I  was  not  thinking  about 
it  at  all,  Our  Lord  said  to  me,  that  this  uncultivated  soil  meant 
that  religion  was  not  yet  properly  established  in  this  place  which 
yet  was  to  be  the  heaven  of  the  Holy  Trinity  on  earth,  and  from 
which  saints  would  arise  to  console  the  Heart  of  God.  Already 
I  knew  interiorly  that  this  world  of  chosen  souls  was  not  in  France. 
Our  Lord  then  commanded  me  to  take  His  precious  Blood  which  I 
had  seen  flow  abundantly  from  Him,  and  to  water  therewith  this 
barren  soil  which  would  then  become  fruitful.' 

"Again  on  January  16,  1907,  she  saw  an  abundant  shower  of 
rain  fall  on  this  island,  which  was  thus  wonderfully  predestined  to 
be  God's  heaven  on  earth,  and  she  was  told  that  these  were  graces, 
which,  rejected  and  despised  by  others,  were  now  poured  out  on 
this  chosen  land.  Under  this  abundant  rain  she  saw  the  soil  become 
soft  and  moist,  as  souls  emerging  from  their  state  of  ignorance, 
were  thus  prepared  to  bud  and  bring  forth  fruit. 

"  'I  have  no  idea,'  the  writer  continues,  'if  the  good  nuns  of 
Milford  Haven  wear  black  or  white.  Then  again,  I  have  never 
been  to  Caldey,  so  cannot  know  if  the  facts  coincide  in  reality  as 
they  appear  to  us  to  do.  A  line  from  you,  Reverend  Father,  would 
be  esteemed  a  great  favor,  for  we  have  often  wondered  where  the 
unknown  island  was,  and  also  the  nuns  clothed  in  white.' 

"Of  course,  I  wrote  to  assure  her  that  the  facts  did  indeed 
wonderfully  coincide  with  the  Sister's  revelations.  It  was 
in  October,  1906,  that  the  monks  came  to  Caldey,  and  already 
in  January,  1907,  this  holy  nun  had  visions  of  this  chosen  isle, 
once  the  home  of  so  many  saints,  but  for  more  than  three  cen- 
turies utterly  abandoned  and  neglected  as  far  as  religion  was 
concerned. 

"  I  asked  for  more  information  about  the  nun  to  whom  Our 
Lord  seems  to  have  intrusted  the  work  of  these  conversions,  and 
the  Mother  General  kindly  sent  me  copies  of  her  autobiography, 
entitled  Une  Mystique  de  Nos  Jours. 

"  Sister  Gertrude  Marie  Bernier  was  born  of  a  poor  family 
at  Lion  d' Angers  in  Anjou,  in  1870.  She  became  a  religious  in 
1887,  and  spent  most  of  her  short  life  in  teaching  little  children. 
She  suffered  greatly,  and  after  years  of  severe  illness  died  in  the 
odor  of  sanctity  at  Angers,  in  1908.  Our  Lord  Himself  com- 


532  THE  BENEDICTINES  OF  CALDEY  [Jan., 

manded  her  to  write  her  life,  and  tell  of  the  marvels  of  grace 
which  He  was  pleased  to  work  in  her  soul. 

"  From  the  day  of  her  First  Communion  she  was  inundated 
with  divine  favors,  which  reached  their  apogee  when,  in  1907,  she 
celebrated  her  mystic  nuptials  with  her  divine  Spouse.  With  these 
graces  were  united,  as  is  usually  the  case,  the  most  terrible  suffer- 
ings, for  she  had  offered  herself  to  Jesus  to  be  His  victim.  Her 
favorite  device  was,  'Love  has  chosen  me,  Love  has  called  me,  I 
yield  myself  up  to  Love  by  love.' 

"And  if  we  rejoice  today  at  these  wonderful  conversions,  at 
the  sight  of  two  Communities  with  one  consent  and  one  heart 
begging  for  admission  into  the  Church  of  Jesus  Christ,  we  may 
find  the  secret,  it  seems,  of  these  extraordinary  graces  in  the  hidden 
life  of  prayer  and  immolation  of  this  poor  nun  whom  Jesus  chose 
to  be  His  instrument  in  the  divine  work. 

"  She  did  not  live  to  know  who  it  was  for  whom  she  thus 
poured  out  her  supplications;  she  never  knew  the  joy,  at  least 
in  this  world,  of  seeing  her  petitions  so  wonderfully  granted.  But 
no  doubt  these  conversions  are  mainly  due  to  her  sacrifices  and  her 
prayers. 

"  I  may  now  speak  of  what  came  under  my  own  knowledge. 
In  the  year  1891  a  dear  friend  of  my  own,  Miss  Charlotte  Boyd, 
Foundress  of  the  Orphanage  of  the  Infant  Saviour  at  Kilburn, 
came  to  see  me  during  my  novitiate  at  the  Benedictine  Abbey  at 
Maredsous.  She  was  a  devout  Anglican,  and  from  her  early  days 
had  been  intensely  interested  in  the  revival  of  the  monastic  life 
in  England.  Possessed  of  considerable  means,  she  had  been  moved, 
when  on  a  pilgrimage  to  the  ruins  of  Glastonbury  Abbey,  to  make 
a  special  vow  that  she  would  devote  her  life  and  the  bulk  of  her  for- 
tune to  rescuing  from  desecration  the  holy  sites  once  consecrated 
to  God  and  St.  Benedict,  and  to  restoring  them  to  religious  uses. 

"  Unfortunately,  having  been  brought  up  in  the  belief  that 
the  Anglican  Communion  was  the  true  representative  of  the  ancient 
Catholic  Church  of  the  land,  she  handed  over  her  benefactions  to 
members  of  the  High  Church  party,  and  made  the  Cowley  Fathers 
trustees  of  the  fund  which  she  designated  'The  Abbey  Restoration 
Trust.' 

"  God,  however,  did  not  fail  to  reward  her  zeal  and  devotion, 
by  enlightening  her  as  to  His  true  Church.  Her  visits  to  Mared- 
sous greatly  impressed  her,  and  she  began  to  see  that  submission 
to  the  Holy  See  was  a  necessary  condition  of  true  Catholicism. 


1918.]  THE  BENEDICTINES  OF  CALDEY  533 

While  still  hesitating  she  acquired  Mailing  Abbey,  a  fine  old  house 
of  Benedictine  nuns,  from  the  Akers  family.  She  handed  it  over 
to  a  Community  of  Anglican  nuns,  which  had  been  founded  by  the 
late  Father  Ignatius  of  Llanthony  at  Feltham  in  Middlesex,  and 
whom  she  had  long  known  intimately. 

"About  the  same  time  she  actually  founded  in  our  Abbey 
at  Maredsous  a  Mass  to  be  said  daily  for  the  conversion  of  Eng- 
land. It  was  laid  down  as  a  condition  that  when  the  petition  was 
granted,  the  Mass  should  still  be  said  daily  in  thanksgiving.  She 
gave  a  sum  of  two  thousand  pounds  for  this  foundation.  The  first 
fruit  of  this  daily  Mass  was  the  conversion  of  the  foundress  herself. 

"A  further  result  has  been  the  conversion  of  the  nuns  to  whom 
she  gave  Mailing  Abbey.  For  this  is  the  same  Community  now 
established  at  St.  Bride's,  Mil  ford  Haven,  whither  they  moved 
from  Mailing  two  years  ago.  They  let  Mailing  as  the  place  had 
become  too  small  for  them,  but  hoped  soon  to  be  able  to  send  back 
a  colony  of  nuns  to  re-people  it.  They  had  no  intention  of  deserting 
the  grand  old  Abbey,  but  there  were  difficulties  about  building 
there,  and  the  house  could  no  longer  contain  their  greatly  increased 
numbers.  At  present — 1913 — the  fate  of  Mailing  Abbey  is  in 
suspense.  It  was  at  Mailing  Abbey  that  Brother  Aelred  Carlyle 
first  made  his  profession  as  a  monk.  Thus  it  was  that  for  many 
years  the  daily  Sacrifice  pleaded  at  Maredsous  for  these  souls, 
who  desired  so  earnestly  to  consecrate  themselves  to  God. 

"  I,  myself,  as  an  Anglican  clergyman,  had  known  the  Com- 
munity intimately  while  they  were  still  settled  at  Feltham,  and  I 
presented  them  one  day  with  a  statue  of  St.  Scholastica,  which 
they  still  keep  in  their  chapel  at  St.  Bride's.  The  lamp  which  hangs 
beside  it,  was  presented  by  Monsignor  R.  H.  Benson  some  years 
later  to  Mailing. 

"When  I  came  to  St.  Bride's  this  year,  to  prepare  the  Com- 
munity for  their  reception  into  the  Catholic  Church,  I  found  several 
of  the  elder  religious  who  remembered  me  well,  and  it  was  a  very 
happy  meeting  after  more  than  twenty,  years. 

"  My  relations  with  the  Caldey  Community  began  much  later, 
and  in  rather  a  curious  way.  In  June,  1905,  an  article  appeared 
in  a  Catholic  weekly  paper,  giving  a  very  laudatory  and  rather  too 
gushing  account  of  the  Anglican  Benedictines  then  at  Painsthorpe 
in  Yorkshire.  This  provoked  controversy,  and  some  violent  let- 
ters appeared  abusing  the  monks  as  shams  and  frauds.  I  was  so 
much  disgusted  at  the  tone  of  the  correspondence  that  I  wrote  to 


534  THE  BENEDICTINES  OF  CALDEY  [Jan., 

protest,  explaining  that  while,  of  course,  I  could  not  recognize  the 
monks  as  real  Benedictines,  yet  I  was  convinced  from  all  I  had 
heard  of  them  that  they  were  sincere  and  earnest  men,  leading  a 
very  mortified  life  according  to  St.  Benedict's  Holy  Rule,  and 
striving  to  serve  God  perfectly  according  to  their  lights.  I  added 
that  my  own  experience  had  taught  me  that  souls  were  never  won 
by  abuse,  and  that  the  true  method  to  convert  them  was  by  showing 
them  sympathy  and  charity  in  their  difficulties,  and  trying  to  under- 
stand their  position. 

"  This  letter  drew,  on  July  24th,  a  private  communication 
from  Abbot  Aelred,  in  which  he  said :  'I  feel  that  I  cannot  let 
this  week  pass  without  writing  you  a  line  of  grateful  thanks  for 
your  Christian  letter.  There  is  no  question,'  he  went  on,  '  but  that 
we  are  all  in  good  faith,  and  in  the  present  state  of  the  world  which 
is  given  over  to  forgetfulness  of  God  and  neglect  of  holy  things, 
it  is  a  grievous  pity  that  we,  who,  at  least,  possess  in  common  the 
love  of  our  dear  Lord,  should  make  it  possible  for  those  who  do 
not  know  Him  to  throw  the  old  gibe  at  us :  "  See  how  these  Chris- 
tians love  one  another." 

"  This  letter  naturally  led  to  others,  and  established  friendly 
relations,  which  were  cemented  some  years  later  by  the  charity 
shown  by  the  monks  to  a  consumptive  boy  who  had  left  their  com- 
munity to  become  a  Catholic,  and  whom  they  took  back  when  he 
was  friendless  and  stricken  with  the  fatal  disease,  and  nursed  most 
lovingly  until  his  death.  This  was  in  1911.  The  poor  boy  lived  a 
year,  and  died  praying  with  his  last  breath  for  the  conversion  of  his 
benefactors.  In  a  paper  which  he  left  behind  him,  he  expressed 
in  the  most  emphatic  terms  his  joy  at  dying  in  the  holy  Faith  of 
the  one  true  Church  of  Jesus  Christ,  and  his  most  earnest  prayer 
that  all  whom  he  loved  and  who  had  been  good  to  him,  might  find 
their  way  into  the  same  sacred  Fold." 

On  SS.  Peter's  and  Paul's  Day,  June  29,  1913,  Bishop  Mostyn 
clothed  Brother  Aelred  Carlyle  in  the  Benedictine  habit,  and  an- 
nounced that  by  faculties  from  the  Holy  See,  Caldey  Abbey  was 
established  as  a  true  Benedictine  monastery.  A  few  days  earlier 
a  like  ceremony  had  taken  place  at  St.  Bride's. 

All  that  is  four  years  ago,  and  the  censer  of  prayer  is  still 
swinging  between  Caldey  and  heaven.  Dom  Aelred  is  now  in  the 
United  States  to  spread  there  the  knowledge  of  the  English  Bene- 
dictines and  to  tell  the  needs  of  Caldey  and  the  mission  which  it 
seeks  to  promote. 


Boohs* 


HARRY  BUTTERS,  R.F.A.     Life  and  War  Letters.     Edited  by 

Mrs.    Denis    O'Sullivan.      With    twelve    illustrations.      New 

York:    John  Lane  Co.    $1.50  net. 

Here  in  actual  life  and  death,  we  have  a  true  Robert  Hugh 
Benson  hero  and  theme — the  mystic  guidance  of  Divine  Providence, 
hidden  under  commonplace  happenings,  working  on  the  world's 
greatest  battlefield,  leading  through  suffering  and  humiliation  to 
the  Bethel  wherein  is  the  mighty  wrestling  with  God's  angel,  a 
wrestling  that  cripples  the  soul  in  its  pride  and  intellectual  self- 
sufficiency.  Eventually  the  soul  wins  the  crown  from  the  angel 
of  suffering,  and  issues  a  humbled  conqueror,  glimpsing  life's  mean- 
ing with  the  new  eyes  of  Faith,  and  in  the  very  dawn  of  God's 
spiritual  day,  passing  on  to  meet  the  Master  face  to  face. 

Yet  not  every  reader  will  find  this  guiding  of  a  rare  soul  from 
the  darkness  of  unbelief  to  the  light  of  Faith  as  the  principal 
message  of  the  book.  The  bright,  flashing  personality  of  the  young 
soldier,  whose  physical  beauty  a  poet  has  celebrated,  dominates 
the  pages.  His  cheery,  fun-loving  spirit  that  made  him  the  delight 
of  his  comrades;  the  loftiness  of  thought  and  nobility  of  purpose; 
the  mental  grasp  and  insight  into  the  real  issues  of  this  war,  that 
won  him  the  encomiums  of  England's  foremost  men,  are  all  before 
us;  but  if  we  do  not  see,  running  through  all  this  and  giving  it 
genuine  significance,  the  story  of  a  soul,  groping  on  in  doubt  and 
pain,  unknowingly  led  by  a  Guide  whose  lineaments  we  can  discern 
but  he  could  not,  then  we  miss  the  real  issue  in  this  book. 

Mrs.  Denis  O'Sullivan  evidently  performed  a  labor  of  love 
when  she  wrote  the  Life.  The  story  is  told  with  simplicity  and 
charm.  The  boy,  the  youth  and  the  soldier  are  depicted  with  a  vivid- 
ness that  bespeaks  exceptional  opportunities  in  acquiring  data,  and 
a  more  exceptional  sympathy,  governed  by  good  taste,  in  presenting 
them. 

In  the  letters  themselves  we  come  in  touch  with  the  rare  per- 
sonality that  inspired  the  book,  and  find  him  as  stimulating  and  as 
charming  as  we  were  led  to  expect  from  the  introductory  Life. 
In  the  very  first  letter,  written  on  leaving  home,  we  have  a  glimpse 
of  the  spiritual  element  that  was  in  his  going.  The  promise  to  say 


536  NEW  BOOKS  [Jan., 

every  day  one  "  Hail  Mary"  and  the  "  Veni  Creator"  would  mean 
nothing  remarkable  from  a  man  who  was  a  practical  Catholic,  but 
that  promise  from  one  who  had  lost  the  Faith  entirely,  speaks 
eloquently  of  his  intense  love  for  the  sister  who  asked  it,  and  who 
found  courage  to  send  him  to  the  War  with  smiling  face  because 
she  looked  for  his  return — not  to  her  but  to  God. 

If  a  man  during  a  long  life  can  bring  an  inspiriting  message 
to  thousands  of  his  fellows,  he  is  considered  exceptional  in  himself 
and  fortunate  in  his  circumstances.  Harry  Butters,  in  the  dawn  of 
his  young  manhood,  enabled  many  of  his  fellow-countrymen  to  see 
the  greatness  of  the  cause  for  which  we  are  fighting;  showed  them 
a  joyous  courage  typical  of  those  who  battle  for  justice;  and  in 
the  circumstances  that  preceded  and  attended  his  death,  exemplified 
Francis  Thompson's  teaching  in  The  Hound  of  Heaven,  and 
the  principles  that  Monsignor  Benson  constantly  strove  to  impart. 

This  it  is  that  makes  the  book  unique  among  those  that  have 
come  to  us  because  of  the  War.  There  are  many  reasons  for  special 
interest  it  is  true.  Harry  Butters  was  among  the  first  to  realize 
the  issues  at  stake  in  the  present  conflict;  saw  that  the  rule  "of  the 
people  by  the  people  and  for  the  people"  would  perish  from  the 
earth  if  the  foe  were  victorious,  and  gave  his  life  in  defence  of 
that  liberty  that  his  fathers  had  died  for,  long  before  the  majority 
of  his  countrymen  realized  that  that  liberty  was  endangered.  But 
the  soul-story,  where  God's  grace  and  the  boy  are  fighting  with  the 
dark  angel  of  unbelief,  ending  in  glorious,  inevitable  conquest  and 
the  placing  of  Christ's  own  coronet  on  the  head  of  the  young 
soldier,  is  of  dominant  interest  to  those  who  see  with  the  eyes  of 
Faith. 

STATE  SOCIALISM.  Pro.  and  Con.  Edited  by  William  English 
Walling  and  Harry  W.  Laidler.  New  York:  Henry  Holt  & 
Co.  $2.00  net. 

In  the  preface  to  this  book,  the  editors  tell  us  that  "  the 
tendency  toward  collectivism  is  probably  the  most  portentous  move- 
ment of  the  twentieth  century,"  yet  no  hitherto  published  American 
work  deals  with  it  adequately.  Messrs.  Walling  and  Laidler  have 
attempted  to  supply  the  deficiency.  Their  volume  presents  authori- 
tative selections  from  various  sources  on  the  recent  and  present 
activities  of  governments  in  commercial,  industrial  and  social  fields. 
In  five  parts  it  describes  what  governments  are  doing  by  way  of 
ownership  and  operation  under  the  heads :  "  Finance ;"  "  Agricul- 


I9i8.]  NEW  BOOKS  537 

ture  and  the  Conservation  of  Natural  Resources;"  "  Transportation 
and  Communication ;"  "  Commerce,  Industry  and  Mining ;"  and 
"  Collectivism  and  the  Individual."  This  is  a  very  comprehensive 
programme,  leaving  no  subject  untouched  that  could  reasonably  be 
classed  as  among  "  socialistic"  or  collectivistic  undertakings.  It 
includes  subjects  as  far  apart  as  public  housing,  mining,  savings 
banks,  land  development,  shipping,  and  municipal  utilities.  How- 
ever, they  and  all  the  other  topics  have  a  proper  place  in  a  book 
which  aims  to  give  an  account  of  what  governments  are  doing  in 
other  than  the  traditional  domain  of  the  state.  According  to  the 
editors,  all  the  governmental  enterprises  and  activities  that  the  book 
discusses  are  collectivistic,  inasmuch  as  they  are  supported  and  op- 
erated by  the  government  for  a  public  purpose. 

The  editors  maintain  that  "  the  book  is  in  no  sense  a  brief  for 
State  Socialism,"  and  that  they  have  "  not  sought  to  reproduce 
partisan  arguments  on  either  side,"  but  only  "  to  provide  the  reader 
with  the  more  important  data,  so  that  he  may  be  equally  free  to 
reach  a  conclusion  for  or  against  collectivism."  While  they  have, 
no  doubt,  honestly  endeavored  to  carry  out  this  intention,  the 
superior  amount  of  space  given  to  matter  favorable  to  government 
enterprise  in  the  chapters  on  railroads,  telegraphs  and  telephones, 
and  municipal  ownership,  suggests  that  they  have  not  been  able  to 
overcome  entirely  their  own  predilections  on  the  fundamental  ques- 
tion. The  con  side  does  not  seem  to  have  received  quite  as  much 
publicity  as  the  pro  side. 

Besides  the  objective  presentation  of  facts  and  sources  in  the 
text,  there  is  an  introduction  of  some  forty  pages,  in  which  the 
editors  give  a  summary  of  "what  they  regard  as  the  more  important 
arguments,"  under  such  heads  as  "  State  Socialism  Before  and 
After  the  War,"  "  State  Socialism  and  Democracy,"  "  State  Social- 
ism and  Nationalism,"  etc.  This  is  not  the  least  useful  portion  of 
the  book. 

It  has  become  almost  a  settled  conviction  in  the  minds  of  most 
observers  that  State  Socialism  will  be  much  further  extended  in  all 
the  great  nations  after  the  War  than  it  was  before  that  event.  This 
belief  and  expectation  are  based  mainly  on  the  apparently  superior 
efficiency  of  government  direction  of  certain  industrial  activities  in 
a  critical  period  of  the  nation's  life,  and  on  the  assumption  that  the 
need  for  such  centralized  and  coordinated  management  will,  for  a 
long  time  after  peace  comes,  be  only  slightly  less  than  it  has  been 
during  the  time  of  the  War.  The  book  before  us  will  tend  to 


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confirm  this  view,  for  it  shows  that  the  movement  toward  what  the 
editors  have  called  "  State  Socialism"  had  acquired  considerable 
and  steadily  increasing  momentum  in  most  of  the  great  nations 
even  before  the  War  began.  For  the  man  who  deplores,  no  less 
than  for  the  man  who  welcomes,  this  trend  the  volume  under  review 
will  be  found  extremely  serviceable.  In  fact,  no  other  book,  no 
other  half  dozen  books,  contain  as  much  information  concerning 
the  economic  or  collectivistic  functions  of  modern  states. 

i 
VERY  REVEREND  CHARLES  H.  McKENNA,  O.P.,  MISSON- 

ARY  AND  APOSTLE  OF  THE  HOLY  NAME  SOCIETY. 

By  the  Very  Rev.  V.  F.  O'Danid,  O.P.,  S.T.M.    New  York: 

The  Holy  Name  Bureau.    $2.00. 

The  biographer's  task  in  the  present  instance  was  far  from 
easy;  in  fact,  at  first  sight,  it  might  appear  hopeless.  Father  Mc- 
Kenna  left  little  manuscript,  and  consistently  refrained  from  mak- 
ing records  of  his  many  missions.  This  regrettable  fact  deprived 
his  biographer  of  a  means  of  penetrating  the  inner  spiritual  life  of 
his  subject,  and  forced  him  to  draw  an  estimate  only  from  the 
fruits  of  his  labors. 

Father  McKenna's  long  life  in  the  ministry  brings  us  into 
contact  with  the  great  growth  of  the  Catholic  Church  in  this 
country.  Born  in  Ireland  in  1835,  at  the  age  of  sixteen  he  came 
to  America  and  settled  in  Lancaster,  Pa.  After  a  course  at  the 
local  school,  he  learned  the  trade  of  stonemason  in  order  to  earn 
funds  to  carry  him  through  college.  The  six  years  he  spent  at  his 
trade,  moving  from  place  to  place,  showed  him  the  great  need  to 
preach  virile  religion  and  explain  the  truths  of  the  Church.  These 
impressions  abided  through  life  and  mapped  his  course  when  he  en- 
tered the  Dominican  Order  in  1862,  and  became  priest  in  1867. 
Shortly  after  he  was  chosen  Master  of  Novices.  From  1870  to 
1900  he  was  almost  constantly  giving  missions  throughout  the 
country.  From  the  first  his  eloquence  made  him  a  marked  man, 
and  years  only  added  experience  and  power  to  his  brilliant  sway 
over  the  minds  and  hearts  of  his  varied  auditors.  From  1900  to 
1912,  he  gave  himself  wholly  to  the  furtherance  of  two  confra- 
ternities ever  dear  to  his  heart,  the  Holy  Name  and  the  Rosary. 
The  closing  days  of  his  life  found  him  still  active  at  the  advanced 
age  of  eighty.  He  died  February  21,  1917. 

Of  his  life  and  work  Father  O'Daniel  has  made  a  connected 
and  well-written  story,  bringing  in  general  topics  only  so  far  as  they 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  539 

served  as  background  for  the  noble  activities  of  the  great  Domini- 
can missionary.  Thus  we  learn  in  summary  the  idea  and  scope 
of  the  institute  St.  Dominic  was  instrumental  in  giving  to  the 
Church.  We  learn,  too,  the  meaning  and  method,  the  rise  and 
growth  of  "  missions  "  in  this  country. 

This  biography,  besides  being  the  record  of  a  life  well  spent, 
and  a  chapter  in  the  story  of  the  growth  of  the  Catholic  Church  in 
this  country,  will  be  a  treasure  for  those  who  came  under  the  spell 
of  the  preacher's  voice  and  had  his  counsel  in  the  tribunal  of  pen- 
ance; to  priest  and  aspirants  to  the  priesthood,  it  will  offer  an  ex- 
emplar and  encouragement,  and  perpetuate  him  as  the  ignis  ardens 
et  lucens  of  the  Dominicans. 

It  is  so  uniformly  well  done  it  may  perhaps  seem  hypercriti- 
cal to  point  out  the  error  of  James  F.  for  S.  in  the  name  of  Mon- 
signor  Duffy  (page  198),  of  1889  for  1899  (p-  29°)>  of  tne  ques- 
tionable propriety  of  the  twice  used  expression  "  well  into  the 
swing,"  and  the  statement  (p.  93)  relative  to  "the  salvation  of 
souls,"  which  would  seem  to  imply  that  the  parish  priest's  paro- 
chial duties  are  not  such. 

UTOPIA  OF  USURERS.     By  G.   K.   Chesterton.     New  York: 

Boni  &  Liveright.    $1.25  net. 

Although  these  essays  do  not  represent  Mr.  Chesterton  at 
his  highest  brilliancy,  they  fix  a  gesture,-  habitual  to  him,  that  is 
admirably  generous  and  humane.  No  man  writing  for  the  public 
is  more  consistently  democratic  than  he;  there  are,  indeed,  but 
few  who  share  his  high,  true  conception  of  democracy.  His  is  the 
Catholic  ideal,  non-Catholic  though  he  is;  his  views  are  founded 
upon  doctrines  that  "  modern  thought "  rejects.  "  Only  with 
original  sin  we  can  as  once  pity  the  beggar  and  distrust  the  king," 
he  said,  some  years  ago;  and  his  subsequent  writings  register  an 
ever  increasing  conviction  of  the  spiritual  equality  of  men  under 
a  common  load  of  guilt,  and  of  the  sovereignty  of  each  man's  soul. 
He  has  steadily  refused  homage  to  the  ugly  idol,  efficiency,  now 
thrust  forward  as  a  substitute  for  character,  and  denounces  its 
service  as  soul-destroying. 

The  present  volume  is  a  protest  and  a  warning.  Its  burden  is 
that  this  plutocratic  age  is  rapidly  developing  a  policy  of  inter- 
vention in  the  lives  of  the  working  classes,  their  customs,  their 
amusements,  their  food  and  drink,  to  compel  economy  and  enforce 
restrictions;  and  this,  not  from  any  philanthropy,  sincere  if  over- 


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zealous,  whose  goal  is  the  greater  happiness  of  its  objects,  but  in 
the  quest  of  a  greater  efficiency  that  will  operate  to  the  advantage 
of  the  capitalist  class.  This  shameful  usury  Mr.  Chesterton  at- 
tacks, as  also  the  monstrous  insolence  of  the  prevalent  assumption 
that  easy  circumstances  carry  with  them  qualification  and  privilege 
to  regulate  existence  for  the  masses  with  whom  they  are  always 
hard.  Mr.  Chesterton  is  little  less  contemptuous  of  the  invasion  of 
capitalism  into  literature  and  the  arts,  utilizing  them  for  adver- 
tising purposes,  a  revival  of  the  age  of  patronage  under  singularly 
uninspiring  patrons.  We  are  warned  that  all  this  is  symtomatic 
of  a  deadly  disintegration  of  society,  and  that  we  are  rapidly  ap- 
proaching "  a  paradise  of  plutocrats,  a  Utopia  of  gold  and  brass," 
a  realization  of  the  Servile  State. 

The  work  is  an  impassioned  plea,  unmarred  by  any  of  the 
demagogue's  shallow  eloquence,  for  the  natural  rights  of  men  and 
the  restoration  of  their  earlier  liberties.  If  there  is  somewhat 
less  than  usual  of  Mr.  Chesterton's -wit,  it  is  by  no  means  wholly 
absent;  and  there  is  no  lack  of  wisdom,  based  upon  enduring  truths 
and  expressed  with  the  clearness  of  a  tocsin. 

A  NATURALIST  OF  SOULS.  Studies  in  Psychography.  By 
Gamaliel  Bradford.  New  York:  Dodd,  Mead  &  Co.  $2.50. 
Under  a  somewhat  forbidding  title  the  author  of  this  volume 
gives  us  eleven  delightful  studies  with  a  strong  appeal  to  every 
thoughtful  reader.  In  an  introductory  essay  Mr.  Bradford  defines 
what  he  means  by  psychography,  and  makes  his  aim  quite  clear  in 
the  following  terms :  "  Out  of  the  perpetual  flux  of  actions  and  cir- 
cumstances that  constitute  a  man's  whole  life  it  (psychography) 
seeks  to  extract  what  is  essential,  what  is  permanent  and  so  vitally 
characteristic.  The  painter  can  depict  a  face  and  figure  only  as  he 
sees  them  at  one  particular  moment,  though  in  proportion  to  the 
depth  and  power  of  his  art,  he  can  suggest  more  or  less  subtly,  the 
vast  complex  of  influences  that  have  gone  to  building  up  that 
face  and  figure.  The  psychographer  endeavors  to  grasp  as  many 
particular  moments  as  he  can  and  to  give  his  reader  not  one  but 
the  enduring  sum  total  of  them  all." 

This  aim  the  author  successfully  attains  in  his  Study  on  the 
Poetry  of  Donne — a  piece  of  discriminating  criticism,  though 
we  are  not  prepared  to  grant  all  his  conclusions.  His  essays  on  A 
Pessimist  Poet  (Leopardi),  Anthony  Trollope,  An  Odd  Sort  of 
Popular  Book  (Burton's  Anatomy  of  Melancholy)  and  Dumas 


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are  thoughtful  and  full  of  literary  interest;  while  his  three  classical 
studies,  The  Novel  Two  Thousand  Years  Ago,  The  Letters  of  a 
Roman  Gentleman  and  Ovid  Among  the  Goths  are  written  with 
a  finesse  of  scholarship  worthy  of  Simcox  or  Mackail,  we  give 
the  palm  to  his  concluding  study  entitled  A  Portrait  of  a  Saint.  It 
is  a  fine  appreciation  of  St.  Francis  de  Sales  that  could  scarcely  be 
surpassed  for  beauty. 

THE  CATHOLIC'S  WORK  IN  THE  WORLD.  By  Rev.  Joseph 
Husslein,  SJ.  New  York:  Benziger  Brothers.  $1.00. 
The  sub-title  tells  us  that  The  Catholic's  Work  in  the  World  is 
the  solution  of  the  religious  and  social  problems  of  the  day.  Cer- 
tainly the  book  is  timely.  Catholics  have  a  tendency  to  ignore  their 
power  and  responsibility  to  set  a  right  attitude  towards  the  many 
enigmas  of  our  complex  life.  Their  number  in  the  army  may 
rouse  them  to  a  sense  of  what  the  Church  does  for  family  and 
society  by  her  lofty  morality  and  firm  stand  against  divorce  and 
race-suicide;  by  her  schools  and  orphanages  and  hospitals  and 
refuge  homes;  and  by  the  influence  of  her  priesthood  and  sister- 
hood. Certainly  this  book  of  Father  Husslein  presents  to  every 
individual  a  definite  line  of  conduct  for  his  immediate  circle  of 
influence.  The  topics,  it  is  true,  are  briefly  handled — with  fifty 
live  issues  touched  in  two  hundred  and  eighty-five  pages  it  eould 
not  be  otherwise — but  sufficient  is  said  to  set  our  minds  thinking. 
The  author  is  in  a  position  to  feel  the  pulse  of  public  opinion  and  to 
know  whereof  he  talks. 

THE  VOICE  OF  BELGIUM.    Being  the  War  Utterances  of  Car- 
dinal Mercier.     With  a  Portrait,  Frontispiece,  and  a  Preface 
by  Cardinal  Bourne.    London:    Burns  &  Gates.     70  cents. 
In  these  papers  by  Cardinal  Mercier,  constituting  his  various 
addresses  both  to  his  own  distressed  people  and  to  the  German  au- 
thorities, we  have  the  memorable  words  of  a  great  patriot,  a  great 
thinker,  and  a  great  spiritual  leader.     All  the  world  now  knows 
the  quality  of  his  love  of  country,  and  that  love  is  manifest  anew 
for  us  here  in  ringing  sentences  all  the  more  moving  because  they 
were  originally  uttered  at  the  peril  of  their  maker.     His  pastoral 
charge  to  the  Belgians  on  the  sorrowful  Christmas  of  1914,  with 
its  memorable  words :  "  Mere  ulitarianism  is  no  sufficient  rule  of 
Christian  citizenship,"  will  forever  remain  a  model  standard  for 
that  same  citizenship. 


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Scarcely  less  famous  are  his  letters  of  protest  to  the  German 
officials  and  to  neutrals  concerning  forced  labor  and  deportations. 
These  are  masterpieces  of  eloquence,  of  wit,  of  irony,  and  of  close 
dialectic.  This  book  reveals  not  only  the  conspicuous  patriot,  but 
the  less  well-known  philosopher,  and  former  President  of  the  In- 
stitute of  Thomistic  Philosophy.  Many  notable  thoughts  and 
phrases  are  scattered  through  its  pages.  Where,  for  instance,  could 
we  get  a  happier  definition  of  Modernism  than  where  he  speaks  of 
Pius  X.  who  "  saved  Christendom  from  the  immense  peril,  not  of 
any  single  heresy,  but  of  every  heresy  at  once,  all  mingled  haphaz- 
ard in  a  dangerous  and  deceitful  whole?" 

So  stupendously  destructive  in  the  material  order  has  been  the 
present  War  that  we  are  apt  to  overlook  the  fact  that  it  has  ex- 
tended its  shattering  effect  also  to  the  region  of  ideas.  Since  Aug- 
ust, 1914,  many  feeble  philosophies  that  had  sprung  up  in  the  easy 
times  of  peace  have  drooped  and  perished,  and  even  many  systems 
possessing  a  stronger  and  more  vital  principle  have  cracked  under 
the  strain  of  such  tremendous  events.  But  there  has  been  one 
grand  exception,  and  in  the  person  of  the  heroic  Cardinal  Arch- 
bishop of  Malines,  Scholastic  philosophy  has  again  showed  itself 
capable  of  victoriously  grappling  with  the  thorniest  questions,  the 
most  fundamental  problems  that  can  be  put  to  human  intelligence. 

And  finally  in  his  spiritual  capacity  this  book  discloses  the 
Cardinal  as  the  true  shepherd  of  his  flock;  advising,  encouraging, 
and  above  all  comforting  his  stricken  people.  Here  he  rises  to 
heights  of  real  spiritual  grandeur;  and  certain  passages,  notably 
where  he  speaks  to  the  bereaved  mothers  of  the  nations,  have  a  pro- 
found and  piercing  pathos  that  go  straight  to  the  heart  and  will 
have  their  effect  long  after  the  original  occasion. 

THE  RIGHT  TO  WORK.    By  J.  Elliot  Ross,  C.S.P.,  Ph.D.    New 

York:    The  Devin-Adair  Co.    $1.00. 

This  little  book  is  a  Catholic  manual  on  the  labor  problem. 
The  proposition  that  "  each  man  has  a  right  to  work  "  is  orientated 
in  Catholic  moral  teaching,  and  is  shown  to  be  explicity  stated  or 
indirectly  derivable  from  the  social  doctrines  of  Noldin,  Cathrein, 
Lehmkuhl,  Father  Kelleher,  Cardinal  Manning  and  Leo  XIII. 
This,  with  its  correlative  proposition,  that,  in  cases  of  extensive 
unemployment,  "  the  state  has  a  duty  in  legal  justice  to  provide  in 
some  way  for  those  out  of  work,"  forms  the  theoretic  basis  of 
Father  Ross'  discussion.  There  follow  a  consideration  of  the 


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causes  which  today  constitute  a  bar  to  the  exercise  of  this  funda- 
mental right  on  the  part  of  countless  men,  and  a  proposal  of  prac- 
tical measures  for  the  removal  of  this  great  social  injustice. 

Two  classes  are  recognized,  the  capable  and  the  incapable: 
those  who,  because  of  external  conditions,  are  simply  unemployed, 
and  those  who  are  normally  unemployable — "  at  least  by  private 
employers."  The  need  of  the  first  class  is  to  be  met  by  controlling 
the  vagaries  of  the  labor  market  by  a  machinery  designed  to  bring 
about  a  more  perfect  correlation  between  labor  demand  and  labor 
supply;  responsible  municipal  and  federal  labor  bureaus,  vocational 
guidance  based  upon  the  statistics  of  such  bureaus,  a  reorganization 
and  coordination  of  industries  to  establish  a  steady  demand  for 
labor  and  to  destroy  seasonal  fluctuations,  and,  finally,  unemploy- 
ment insurance.  Each  of  these  expedients  is  discussed  concretely 
and  critically.  "  The  finding  of  productive  employment  "  for  the 
second  class,  in  spite  of  the  difficulties  involved,  is  declared  to  be  the 
only  sound  solution  of  their  problem;  and  definite  suggestions  are 
made  as  to  the  nature  of  this  employment  and  the  means  for  pro- 
viding it. 

The  books  ends  with  an  inspiring  statement  of  the  duty  of  the 
individual.  Catholic  social  workers  should  be  grateful  to  Father  Ross 
for  clarifying  the  moral  and  economic  issues  involved  in  what  is 
perhaps  America's  greatest  problem,  and  for  producing  a  prac- 
tical social  guide-book  which  stands  four-square  with  Catholic 
ethics. 

THE  FOES  OF  OUR  OWN  HOUSEHOLD.    By  Theodore  Roose- 
velt.    New  York:     George  H.  Doran  Co.     $1.50  net. 
Those  who  enjoyed  and  profited  by  such  of  these  stimulating 
papers  as  appeared  in  The  Metropolitan  Magazine,  will  be  glad  to 
obtain  them  in  a  more  permanent  form.    In  them  Colonel  Roosevelt 
continues  to  combine  the  brilliance  and  the  sincerity  which  will 
always  provoke  enthusiastic  assent  or  thoughtful  replies  to  his  dis- 
cussions of  public  questions. 

Although  numbered  as  successive  chapters,  these  papers  are  re- 
lated not  so  much  by  a  strict  continuity  of  organization  in  the 
volume,  as  by  the  relevance  and  importance  of  their  various  sub- 
jects. They  are  practically  a  series  of  independent  essays  on  topics 
of  vital  interest  to  Americans.  The  titles  of  some  of  the  chapters — 
"The  Instant  Need  and  the  Ultimate  Need;"  "A  Square  Deal  in 
Law  Enforcement;"  "Industrial  Justice;"  "Social  Justice;"  "So- 


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cialism;"  "The  Farmer;"  "Birth  Reform" — give  an  idea  of  the 
breadth  of  the  field  covered.  Though  this  is  a  war  book,  emphasiz- 
ing with  consistent  gravity  the  enormous  importance  of  war  issues, 
Colonel  Roosevelt  has  not  confined  himself  to  a  narrow  discussion 
of  the  origin  and  ideal  conduct  of  the  present  struggle.  The  foes 
within  he  conceives  to  be  not  merely  the  formal  traitors,  insidious 
and  powerful  though  they  are;  the  unscrupulous  owner,  the  anarchic 
workman,  the  "  radical "  Socialist,  the  propagandist  of  birth-con- 
trol, all  those  whose  teachings  and  activity  are  calculated  to  menace 
the  order  and  sap  the  life  of  the  nation,  are  put  into  the  category  of 
"  the  enemies  of  our  own  household."  The  reader's  expectation 
of  vigorous  thought  and  forceful  expression  is  not  disappointed, 
the  chapters  on  birth  reform  and  Socialism  being  especially  im- 
pressive for  their  wholesome,  plain  speaking.  At  a  time  like  the 
present,  when  those  who  desire  the  public  welfare,  often  must  ac- 
knowledge with  pain  the  public  power  of  wrong-headed  leaders  of 
society,  it  is  good  to  realize  that  a  man  of  Colonel  Roosevelt's  in- 
fluence has  the  sane,  constructive  attitude  toward  matters  of  such 
moment. 

DUNSANY    THE    DRAMATIST.     By    Edward   Hale   Bierstadt. 

Boston:  Little,  Brown  &  Co.    $1.50  net 

There  is  no  doubt  that  Lord  Dunsany  is  one  of  the  most 
gripping  and  original  of  contemporary  English,  or  rather  Irish- 
dramatists;  and  while  Mr.  Bierstadt's  comments  are  entertaining 
rather  than  authoritative,  the  volume  will  repay  perusal.  Perhaps 
the  excellent  illustrations,  and  the  analyses  of  the  plots  of  the  vari- 
ous plays,  make  up  its  chief  value ;  for  the  letters  which  passed  be- 
tween Lord  Dunsany  and  Mr.  Stuart  Walker  are  after  all  of 
very  ephemeral  interest.  There  can  be  no  question  that  the  pres- 
ent work  has  been  undertaken  con  amore,  and  its  somewhat  rhap- 
sodic appreciation  is  a  significant  sign  of  the  almost  popular  esteem 
already  accorded  to  Dunsany's  exotic  genius. 

ESSAYS  ON  THE  REFORM  AND  REVIVAL  OF  CLASSICAL 
STUDIES.  By  Henry  Browne,  S. J.  New  York :  Longmans, 
Green  &  Co.  $2.60  net. 

Father  Browne,  Professor  of  Greek  in  University  College, 
Dublin,  has  just  published  a  number  of  illuminating  essays  on  the 
renaissance  or  revival  of  classical  studies.  He  maintains  that 
modern  educators,  instead  of  setting  aside  the  classics  as  antiquated 


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and  useless  for  the  modern  state,  should  so  teach  them  that  they 
become  a  real  contribution  to  the  vital  welfare  of  human  society. 

From  any  human  standpoint  the  Greeks  were  incomparably 
the  greatest  people  the  world  has  ever  known.  Not  only  did  they 
have  ideals,  but  they  knew  how  to  translate  them  into  reality.  Most 
men  admit  the  excellence  of  Greek  poetry,  drama  and  sculpture,  but 
some  forget  that  the  Greeks  also  had  a  passionate  love  of  freedom 
and  of  citizenship.  They  were  not  like  the  Roman  Imperialists,  but 
they  desired  a  direct  and  personal  share  in  the  government  of  the 
city-state  as  zealously  as  any  modern  democrat.  Combine  the  study 
of  Democratic  Greece  with  Imperial  Rome  and  you  provide  at  once 
a  perfect  historical  discipline  for  our  youth. 

A  good  deal  of  the  modern  distrust  of  the  classics  comes  from 
the  fact  that  classical  education  in  the  past  was  lifeless  and  uninspir- 
ing. Father  Browne,  therefore,  pleads  for  the  infusion  of  new  vir- 
tues into  its  teaching  methods.  He  denounces  as  a  deep-rooted 
heresy  the  old  view  that  classical  education  exists  simply  for  the  pur- 
pose of  strengthening  the  mechanical  powers  of  the  mind,  and  of  im- 
parting to  it  clearness  and  suppleness  in  the  use  of  language.  This  he 
tells  us  implies  a  total  misconception  of  values,  and  a  confusion  of 
what  is  accidental  with  what  is  essential.  The  classical  professor 
must  do  more  than  teach  prosodies  and  vocabularies.  He  must  in- 
spire a  human  and  living  interest  in  his  work,  and  teach  his  pupils 
the  lessons  of  the  ancients'  greatness,  nobility  and  achievements. 
Even  their  vices  and  deficiencies  can  be  made  to  point  a  moral.  In 
contrast  the  teacher  must  point  out  the  weak  points  of  our  modern 
civilization. 

No  faculty  of  learning  ought  to  claim  any  exclusive  right  of 
recognition.  That  is  the  fault  of  many  defenders  of  scientific  edu- 
cation since  the  days  of  Herbert  Spencer.  The  real  scholar  does 
not  belittle  any  faculty  which  is  truly  helpful  and  progressive. 

The  last  part  of  this  interesting  volume  is  devoted  to  the  edu- 
cative value  of  modern  museums,  and  a  good  account  is  given 
of  the  growth  and  development  of  them  during  the  past  twenty 
years  both  in  England  and  the  United  States. 

ALASKA  THE  GREAT  COUNTRY.     By  Ella  Higginson.     New 

York:    The  Macmillan  Co.    $2.50. 

Anyone  who  has  visited  Alaska  will  appreciate  the  enthusiasm 
which  colors  every  page  of  this  delightful  volume.  It  was  written 
some  thirty  years  ago  when  this  great  wonderland  was  just  emerg- 

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ing  from  the  pioneer  state,  and  entering  upon  its  era  of  rapid  indus- 
trial development.  This  new  edition  leaves  the  body  of  the  work 
intact,  merely  mentioning  in  a  final  chapter  the  many  changes  due 
to  modern  commercial,  agricultural  and  railroad  development. 
The  author  describes  vividly  Alaska's  many  natural  beauties  of 
glacier,  waterfall  and  river,  the  severe  hardships  of  the  early  ex- 
plorers and  colonizers,  the  indomitable  energy  of  the  pioneer  build- 
ers of  the  railroads  and  the  government  surveyors,  the  romance  of 
the  hunt  for  gold,  copper  and  coal,  the  boundary  disputes  with  Eng- 
land, the  purchase  from  Russia,  the  heroism  of  our  Catholic  sisters. 

CANADA    THE    SPELLBINDER.      By    Lilian    Whiting.      New 

York:     E.  P.  Button  &  Co.    $2.50. 

Miss  Whiting  gives  us  a  perfect  picture  of  Canada  from  Que- 
bec and  the  Maritime  Provinces  to  Prince  Rupert  and  Vancouver. 
In  an  introductory  chapter  she  gives  a  brief  sketch  of  the  makers  of 
Canada  from  the  days  of  Champlain  to  the  days  of  Sir  John  Mac- 
Donald  and  Wilfrid  Laurier.  She  lacks  great  power  of  descrip- 
tion, but  to  offset  this,  falls  back  upon  scores  of  writers  and 
poets  who  have  written  of  the  scenes  she  visits  in  her  trip  from 
coast  to  coast/  The  volume  is  superbly  illustrated  in  color  and 
monotone. 

THE  QUEST  OF  EL  DORADO.  By  Rev.  J.  A.  Zahm.   New  York: 

D.  Appleton  &  Co.    $1.50. 

The  chapters  of  this  most  fascinating  volume  first  appeared  in 
the  Pan-American  Bulletin  five  years  ago.  They  tell  of  the  fruitless 
quest  of  the  Conquistadores  for  the  kingdom  of  El  Dorado,  the 
Gilded  King.  The  same  spirit,  that  draws  men  of  our  day  to  the 
gold  fields  of  Alaska  or  prompts  them  to  hunt  for  the  treasures  of 
Alaric  the  Goth  or  Captain  Kidd,  urged  on  these  explorers  of  the 
sixteenth  and  seventeenth  centuries.  These  extraordinary  expedi- 
tions have  been  barely  mentioned  by  the  English  writers,  yet  they 
show  forth,  as  nothing  else  could,  the  amazing  audacity,  the  match- 
less prowess,  and  the  thrilling  heroism  of  the  dauntless  Belalcazar, 
Pizarro,  the  Quesadas,  Ursua,  Berrio  and  Silva. 

Some  moderns  have  blamed  these  explorers  for  believing  the 
lying  tales  of  the  Indians.  But  they  forget  that  Cortez  learned  of 
Mexico  City  from  an  Indian,  as  likewise  Balboa  learned  of  the 
Pacific.  Men  were  prepared  for  the  marvelous  in  that  age  of  great 
discoveries. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  547 

Father  Zahm  maintains  that  the  prime  motive  of  the  Spaniards 
was  not  a  thirst  for  gold,  but  a  love  of  glory  and  a  sense  of  patri- 
otism which  impelled  them  to  make  sacrifices  and  to  undertake 
enterprises  before  which  even  the  bravest  men  of  today  would  re- 
coil with  horror. 

The  narrative  is  illustrated  with  a  number  of  engravings  of 
De  Bry,  Colijn  and  Gottfriedt,  which  their  contemporaries  accepted 
strangely  enough  as  perfect  representations  of  the  objects  por- 
trayed. 

VARIOUS  DISCOURSES.     By  Rev.  T.  J.  Campbell,  SJ.     New 

York:    Joseph  F.  Wagner.    $2.00  net. 

These  twenty-five  discourses  are,  as  Father  Campbell  tell  us, 
"  the  remnants  of  thirty-five  years  of  pulpit  and  platform  work. 
There  are  no  sermons  among  them,  properly  so-called,  though  sev- 
eral of  them  have  been  delivered  in  churches  or  at  religious  gather- 
ings." They  are  a  fitting  memorial  of  the  author's  fiftieth  anniver- 
sary in  the  Society  of  Jesus.  He  treats  of  the  higher  education  of 
women,  Jesuit  education,  the  only  true  American  school  system ;  the 
life  of  Father  Rasle,  Jean  Nicolet  and  Leo  XIII.;  marriage,  Social- 
ism, and  the  establishment  of  the  American  hierarchy. 

Readers  of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD  will  appreciate  his  tribute 
to  Father  Hecker.  Father  Campbell  says :  "  No  one  who  ever 
looked  upon  this  man  of  noble  mien  with  head  erect,  his  kindly  face 
illumined  by  the  sunlight  of  affection  for  all  mankind,  could  ever 
doubt  that  he  was  a  leader  of  men.  You  felt  that  he  himself  was 
conscious  of  the  power  he  possessed,  and  exulted  in  it,  without  the 
slightest  trace  of  self-seeking  or  pride.  His  sacerdotal  zeal  was  a 
fire  that  consumed  him;  a  spark  running  through  the  reeds  to  set, 

if  possible,  the  world  aflame." 

i 

A  SCALLOP  SHELL  OF  QUIET.  With  an  Introduction  by  Mar- 
garet L.  Woods.  Oxford :  B.  H.  Blackwell.  60  cents  net. 
In  England,  since  the  outbreak  of  the  War,  there  has  been  a 
quite  noteworthy  revival  of  interest  in  poetry  that  has  extended  over 
a  wide  area  and  even  as  far  afield  as  the  soldiers  in  the  trenches. 
One  of  the  signs  of  this  revival  is  the  large  number  of  books  of 
verse  put  on  the  market,  and  though  the  vast  majority  of  the  poets 
are  distinctly  of  the  minor  variety,  their  mere  multiplicity  is  a  sure 
evidence  of  the  old  fact  that  song  is  the  natural  medium  of  expres- 
sion in  times  of  great  spiritual  and  emotional  stress. 


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The  present  little  booklet  is  No.  XII.  in  the  "  Adventurers  All  " 
series,  the  object  of  which  is  to  present  to  the  public  the  work  of 
the  younger  poets  as  yet  unknown  to  fame  and  to  remove  from  poetry 
the  reproach  of  insolvency.  A  Scallop  Shell  of  Quiet  is  made  up  of 
contributions  from  four  women  poets — Enid  Dinnis,  Helen  Doug- 
las-Irvine, Gertrude  Vaughan  and  Ruth  Young — and  its  chief  char- 
acteristic is  the  grave  note  of  spirituality  running  through  the  various 
pieces.  This  is  particularly  so  in  the  case  of  Miss  Dinnis,  whose 
verses  are  of  a  definitely  religious  and  Catholic  cast.  The  love- 
lyric,  usually  so  strong  a  favorite  with  women  poets,  is  here,  as 
Miss  Woods  points  out  in  her  introduction,  remarkable  for  its 
absence.  All  the  poems  have  a  certain  freshness  of  appeal,  but  as 
a  whole  they  do  not  achieve  success  and  none  reaches  an  exalted 
level  of  expression.  Their  failure  is  rather  on  the  side  of  execu- 
tion than  of  emotion  or  thought.  The  Sisters  of  Perpetual  Adora- 
tion is  the  most  satisfying  poem  in  the  book. 

A  HARMONY  OF  THE  SYNOPTIC  GOSPELS.  By  Ernest  De- 
Witt  Burton  and  Edgar  Johnson  Goodspeed.  New  York: 
Charles  Scribner's  Sons.  $1.25. 

This  book  is  interesting  to  the  Catholic  chiefly  for  the  insight 
it  gives  into  the  Biblical  teaching  of  the  Chicago  University,  and 
the  self-satisfied  way  that  Professors  Burton  and  Goodspeed  put 
forth  their  unproved  hypotheses  regarding  the  Synoptic  Gospels 
and  their  literary  sources.  We  notice  that  The  Harmony  of  the  Four 
Gospels  published  by  Professor  Burton  in  1894  has  become  A  Har- 
mony of  the  Synoptic  Gospels,  because,  in  the  interim,  the  Fourth 
Gospel  has  been  rejected  as  unhistorical  by  the  "  Higher  Critics!" 

A  YOUNG  LION  OF  FLANDERS.    By  J.  Van  Ammers  Kueller. 

New  York:   Frederick  A.  Stokes  Co.    $1.50  net. 

The  author  tells  us  she  has  written  this  "  Tale  of  the  Terror 
of  War "  in  order  that  her  two  young  sons,  as  they  grow 
up,  may  realize  the  anguish  and  devastation  wrought  by  the 
great  conflict,  especially  upon  family  life,  not  only  physically  but,  to 
an  equal  extent,  spiritually,  subjecting  domestic  relations  to  a  miser- 
able strain  in  cases  where  the  units  are  of  different  nationalities 
and  sympathies,  and  exacting,  as  the  price  of  allegiance,  unprece- 
dented sorrow  and  desolation.  It  is,  however,  no  plea  for  pacifism 
that  Madame  Kueller  presents ;  every  line  is  instinct  with  the  spirit 
of  martyred  Belgium,  calling  for  the  willing  sacrifice  of  life  and 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  549 

all  that  makes  it  dear,  that  the  spectre  of  war  may  be  laid,  to  rise 
no  more.  The  author  follows  the  fortunes  of  a  family  group,  so 
far  as  is  compatible  with  vividly  picturing  general  conditions  and 
concentrating  interest  upon  one  of  its  members,  the  "  young 
lion,"  Leon  Casimir.  He  is  a  boy  scout,  who  refuses  to  be  with- 
held from  the  strife,  in  which  he  plays  a  gallant  part;  as  a  bearer 
of  dispatches  he  has  many  adventures,  and  finally  distinguishes 
himself  by  tearing  down  the  German  banner  from  the  tower  of 
Marbeke,  and  substituting  for  it  the  flag  of  Belgium. 

It  is  not  exclusively  juvenile  readers  who  will  be  held  by  this 
stirring  story,  of  which  the  translation  is  exceptionally  fluent  and 
satisfactory.  In  spirit  and  execution  the  work  is  of  a  character 
to  make  it  altogether  fitting  that  its  illustrations  should  be  by  Louis 
Raemaekers. 

THE  WATER  BABIES.  By  Charles  Kingsley.  With  illustrations 
in  Color  by  Maria  L.  Kirk.  Philadelphia :  J.  B.  Lippincott  Co. 
$1.35  net. 

That  long-lived  and  popular  tale  of  Tom,  the  chimney  sweep, 
and  his  submarine  adventures  has  just  reappeared  in  handsome  form 
to  introduce  another  generation  of  children  to  the  wonders  of  the 
world  of  living  things  beneath  the  surface  of  the  waters.  Written 
for  a  real  boy-baby  by  his  father,  and  told  with  all  the  charm  that 
experience  and  a  rare  gift  enabled  that  father  to  impart  to  tales  of 
nature's  marvels,  the  story  is  as  attractive  to  children  of  the  present 
day  as  it  was  when  first  published  some  fifty  years  ago.  Binding, 
letter-press,  and  illustrations  combine  to  make  this  new  edition  a 
fine  gift  book. 

THE  RUBY  CROSS.    By  Mary  Wallace.     New  York :     Benziger 

Brothers.    $1.25  net. 

David  Beresford,  younger  brother  of  Judge  Beresford,  having 
sowed  a  bountiful  crop  of  the  traditional  wind,  seeks  to  shift  on  the 
other  shoulders  the  inevitable  reaping  of  the  whirlwind.  He  aban- 
dons his  wife  and  child;  but  later  when  riches  come  to  them,  he 
tries  to  lay  hands  on  it.  The  young  wife,  however,  has  found  a 
friend  in  the  strong-willed,  clear-headed  Anne  Holloway,  and  event- 
ually the  war  for  the  coveted  securities  resolves  itself  into  a  bitter 
conflict  between  Anne  and  David.  The  good  name  of  a  thought- 
less impulsive  girl,  Rosalie,  whose  soul  is  very  dear  to  Anne, 
happens  to  be  at  the  mercy  of  young  Beresford,  and  he 


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quickly  seizes  on  the  chance  to  force  Anne  to  surrender.  How  he 
was  foiled;  how  the  guilt  of  his  youth,  for  which  the  innocent 
Johnnie  Ward  had  suffered  unto  death,  was  revealed;  how  he  was 
brought  to  repentance ;  and  how  the  Catholic  faith  came  at  last  into 
the  household  of  the  Beresfords  again — all  this  is  told  with  a  good 
deal  of  well  managed  dramatic  suspense. 

THE  SORRY  TALE.     By  Patience  Worth.     Edited  by  Casper  S. 

Yost.     New  York:    Henry  Holt  &  Co.     $1.90. 

According  to  Mr.  Yost,  the  editor  of  the  St.  Louis  Globe 
Democrat,  this  strange  tale  purports  to  have  been  dictated  by  Pa- 
tience Worth  through  the  ouija  board  to  Mrs.  Curran  of  St.  Louis. 
From  three  hundred  to  five  thousand  words  were  dictated  at  a 
sitting,  and  some  two  hundred  and  sixty  persons  were  present  as 
witnesses  or  aids  of  Mrs.  Curran  in  transcribing  the  words  of  the 
medium. 

This  tale  of  the  Christ  is  not  in  the  least  impressive.  It  is  con- 
cerned chiefly  with  the  tedious  life  history  of  Hatte,  an  illegitimate 
son  of  Tiberius  Caesar,  who  dies  in  the  end  as  the  thief  on  the 
cross.  We  defy  the  normal  man  to  wade  through  these  incoherent, 
sensuous,  badly-written  pages  without  throwing  the  volume  aside 
in  utter  disgust.  Its  sole  interest  lies  in  its  much  advertised  and 
to  our  mind  spurious  origin. 

THE  PARISH  THEATRE.    By  John  Talbot  Smith,  LL.D.     New 

York:  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.     $1.00  net. 

We  predict  a  heavy  demand  for  this  practical  and  valuable 
little  book.  For  a  good  many  years  Father  Smith  has  been  the 
foremost  Catholic  spokesman- for  the  drama  in  America.  He  has 
made  a  study  of  the  stage  and  its  mission,  and  has  done  more  than 
any  other  man  to  encourage  Catholic  dramatic  art  in  the  United 
States.  His  writings  have  educated  a  large  public  to  measure  the 
productions  of  the  theatre  by  the  standards  of  Christian  truth  and 
purity.  There  is  no  one  in  the  country  interested  in  the  stage — 
actor,  manager,  playwright,  or  theatregoer — who  does  not  owe  a 
debt  to  Father  Smith.  And  now  he  has  put  under  obligation  a  still 
larger  public — priests,  pastors,  nuns,  brothers,  religious  and  laity — 
all  who  are  interested  in  parish  dramatics  or  the  multifarious  prob- 
lems of  parochial  entertainments,  benefits,  and  so  on.  In  The 
Parish  Theatre  he  discusses  from  a  practical  standpoint  the  presen- 
tation of  those  plays  and  other  forms  of  stage  entertainment  which 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  55* 

form  a  large  part  of  the  activities  of  hundreds  of  people  in  scores 
of  parishes  all  over  the  land.  "  With  three  thousand  parish  halls 
giving  at  least  four  plays  a  year,"  as  Father  Smith  remarks,  there 
can  be  no  doubt  about  the  Parish  Theatre  being  a  very  real  and 
lively  actuality.  How  to  organize  this  vigorous  phenomenon,  how 
to  bend  its  efforts  to  the  most  fruitful  ends,  how  to  conserve  it  and 
develop  it  to  greater  achievements — these  are  the  points  discussed 
by  Father  Smith.  His  brief  chapters  on  the  rise  of  the  Parish 
Theatre,  its  present  conditions,  and  its  prospects,  will  be  eagerly 
read  by  large  numbers  of  our  parochial  leaders;  and  in  this  handy 
volume  they  will  find  all  this  interesting  information  richly  sup- 
plemented by  a  descriptive  list  of  one  hundred  choice  plays  suitable 
for  parish  production,  every  one  of  which  has  been  tested  by  ex- 
perience. If  the  publication  of  this  book  does  not  give  a  strong 
new  impulse  to  the  Parish  Theatre,  we  are  much  mistaken. 

CHILDREN'S  BOOK  OF  PATRIOTIC  STORIES.    Edited  by  Asa 
Don  Dickinson  and  Helen  Winslow  Dickinson.     Garden  City, 
New  York:    Doubleday,  Page  &  Co.    $1.25  net. 
Especially  appropriate  and  timely  in  this  crisis  of  the  nation's 
history  is  this  publication  for  children  of  varying  ages.     The  con- 
tent is  made  up  of  reprints  of  writings  that  have  received  the  stamp 
of  approval  from  discriminating  readers.     Some  are  fiction,  some 
are  extracts  from  histories,  and  all  are  concerned  entirely  with  the 
Revolutionary  period,  for  it  is  the  avowed  purpose  of  the  compila- 
tion to  keep  alive  in  young  hearts  the  "  spirit  of  '76."     The  work 
of  selection  has  been  well  done,  and  the  book  may  be  recommended 
for  juvenile  libraries,  public  or  private. 

CATHOLIC  CHURCHMEN  IN  SCIENCE.  By  James  J.  Walsh, 
M.D.,  LL.D.  Third  Series.  Philadelphia:  The  Dolphin 
Press.  $1.00. 

This  is  a  neat  little  volume,  the  third  of  a  uniform  series  deal- 
ing with  the  work  of  Catholic  churchmen  in  science.  In  the  intro- 
duction, as  also  throughout  the  volume,  Dr.  Walsh  reminds  us  that 
science  was  the  basis  of  education  in  the  much  despised  Middle 
Ages,  and  that  the  classics,  as  the  great  element  of  culture,  are  only 
in  prominence  since  the  impetus  given  them  by  the  Renaissance. 
He  combats  the  idea  that  the  Catholic  Church  is  the  enemy  of 
science  by  showing  first  that  the  Popes  have  been  steadfast  and  con- 
tinuous in  their  support  of  scientific  research,  and  then  by  adducing 


552  NEW  BOOKS  [Jan., 

five  great  scholars  who  were  churchmen  and  scientists — Roger 
Bacon,  Cardinal  Nicholas  of  Cusa,  Abbe  Spallanzani,  Abbe  Breuil 
and  Father  Obermaier. 

Dr.  Walsh  reviews  not  the  biography  of  these  men,  but  the  chief 
characteristics  of  their  life  work.  The  last  two  are  of  our  own 
day,  and  stand  conspicuous  for  their  revelations  of  the  cave  men, 
their  art  and  their  place  and  time  in  history.  Spallanzani  is  her- 
alded as  the  precursor  of  Pasteur  by  reason  of  his  far-reaching 
studies  in  regeneration.  Cardinal  Nicholas  "  represents  one  of  the 
important  links  in  that  chain  from  the  thirteenth  century  scientists 
to  the  Renaissance  time  which  culminated  in  Copernicus'  revolu- 
tionary theory  and  the  beginning  of  modern  astronomy."  The  dis- 
cussion of  the  diversely  fertile  work  of  Bacon  follows  the  line  of  the 
great  celebration  at  Oxford  in  1914. 

This  volume  is  a  valued  contribution  to  Catholic  literature, 
commended  to  both  clergy  and  laity. 

MANNA  OF  THE  SOUL.  A  Book  of  Prayer  for  Men  and  Women. 

Extra  Large  Type  Edition.     Compiled  by  Rev.  F.  X.  Las- 

ance.     New  York:  Benziger  Brothers.    $i.25-$2.75  according 

to  binding. 

This  new  prayer-book  was  prepared  for  the  use  of  all  persons, 
young  and  old,  who  either  because  of  poor  eyesight,  or  on  account 
of  the  dim  lighting  of  some  churches,  feel  the  need  of  larger  print 
than  that  usually  found  in  prayer-books.  The  book  is  handsome, 
complete  without  being  bulky,  and  will  prove  acceptable  to  many 
readers.  The  prayers  are  drawn  largely  from  the  liturgy  and  from 
the  indulgenced  prayers  of  "  The  Raccolta."  With  excellent  judg- 
ment, the  compiler  has  included  the  Requiem  Mass  as  said  on  the 
day  of  burial ;  also  the  Marriage  Service  and  the  Nuptial  Mass. 

LONG  LIVE  THE  KING.    By  Mary  Roberts  Rinehart.     Boston: 

Houghton  Mifflin  Co.     $1.50  net. 

This  stirring  story  of  the  intrigues  of  a  Catholic  court,  some- 
where in  Europe,  will  be  read  with  pleasure  by  young  and  old.  Its 
hero,  the  Crown  Prince  Ferdinand  William  Otto,  is  a  real  live  boy, 
bored  to  death  with  the  burdens  of  an  exacting  royal  etiquette,  and 
longing  with  all  his  soul  for  freedom  from  tutor  and  from  gov- 
erness. Despite  the  strictest  vigilance  he  manages  to  make  friends 
with  another  real  boy  from  the  United  States,  and  is  initiated  into 
all  the  joys  and  privileges  of  real  childhood.  The  hero's  favorite, 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  553 

the  dashing  young  officer  Nikky,  wins  the  hand  of  the  princess  in 
spite  of  every  obstacle,  and  the  plots  of  the  rebels  are  frustrated 
through  the  people's  love  for  their  endearing  boy  prince.  It  is  a 
bright,  clean,  entertaining  novel. 

THE  PROPHECY  OF  MICAH.     By  Arthur  J.  Tait,  D.D.     New 

York :  Charles  Scribner's  Sons.    75  cents. 

It  is  a  relief  to  find  a  work  that  exhibits  clear  and  definite 
Christian  principles,  delivered  with  strength  and  conviction.  This 
little  book  of  Dr.  Tait's  is  a  popular  exposition  of  a  great  prophet  of 
Israel,  although  he  is  styled  a  minor  prophet.  It  is  not  a  com- 
mentary and  does  not  aim  to  discuss  the  difficulties  of  the  prophecy ; 
but  keeping  to  the  main  lines  of  thought  in  the  sacred  writer,  it 
develops  them  clearly  and  makes  them  luminous  in  the  light  of 
Hebrew  and  Christian  truth.  There  is  in  this  book  a  breadth  of 
handling  and  a  vigorous  mastery  rarely  found;  it  is  well  balanced 
and  sensible  and  filled  with  the  thought  of  a  personal,  loving  God, 
and  of  the  realization  of  His  divine  plan  in  the  Incarnate  Son. 

THE   EXPOSITORY  VALUE   OF   THE  REVISED   VERSION. 

By  George  Milligan,   D.D.     New  York:   Charles  Scribner's 

Sons.    75  cents. 

This  work  belongs  to  the  Short  Course  Series  of  popular  reli- 
gious books.  It  tells  once  more  the  oft-told  story  of  the  English 
Bible,  nor  does  it  omit  the  usual  strong  Protestant  bias.  Its  chief 
aim,  successfully  fulfilled,  is  to  show  how  the  Revised  Version 
of  1 88 1  brings  out  more  clearly  and  correctly  the  meaning  of  the 
original.  It  deals  only  with  the  New  Testament,  although  the 
title  would  include  both  the  Old  and  New.  The  Revised  Version 
is  already  justified  at  the  bar  of  science,  and  Dr.  Milligan  exhibits 
some  of  its  claims.  The  book  is  useful,  but  contains  little  that  is 
noteworthy.  Its  scholarly  author  would  have  done  better  had  he 
omitted  the  commonplace  history  which  did  not  belong  strictly  to 
his  subject,  and  expanded  his  real  theme  which  is  both  interesting 
and  important. 

THE  MEDIATOR.    By  Rev.  Peter  Geiermann,  C.SS.R.  St.  Louis: 

B.  Herder.     $1.50  net. 

We  have  many  excellent  volumes  in  English  on  the  priesthood 
by  Cardinal  Manning,  Canon  Keating  and  others.  But  Father 
Geiermann  has  made  a  worthy  addition  to  them  by  his  new  treatise 


554  NEW  BOOKS  [Jan., 

which  portrays  Jesus  Christ  in  the  Scriptures  as  the  model  of  the 
priest.  As  a  book  of  spiritual  reading  it  is  invaluable,  bringing  out 
clearly  all  the  qualities  that  go  to  make  a  devout,  zealous  and  ef- 
fective "  good  shepherd  "  of  souls. 

THE  MARTYR  OF  FUTUNA.  Blessed  Peter  Chanel  of  the  So- 
ciety  of  Mary.  From  the  French  by  Florence  Gilmore.  Mary- 
knoll,  Ossining  P.  O.,  N.  Y.  Catholic  Foreign  Mission  So- 
ciety. $1.00. 

This  simple  life  of  Blessed  Peter  Chanel  will  do  much  to 
arouse  enthusiasm  for  foreign  missions,  and,  we  trust,  will  lead 
many  an  American  youth  to  work  in  the  "  Field  Afar."  The  martyr 
of  Futuna  was  at  first  a  parish  priest  of  Crozet,  a  little  village 
near  Geneva  in  the  Jura  mountains.  He  joined  the  Marists,  and 
spent  some  years  as  superior  of  the  preparatory  seminary  of  Belley. 
Feeling  the  call  of  the  missions  he  left  for  Oceania  in  1836,  and  in 
a  brief  ministry  of  three  years,  won,  after  incredible  hardships,  the 
crown  of  martyrdom  in  the  little  island  of  Futuna. 

His  murderer,  Musumusu,  became  a  convert,  and  the  island 
today  is  entirely  Catholic.  It  has  five  priests  and  several  native 
nuns.  The  blood  of  Blessed  Chanel  has  indeed  been  the  seed  of 
many  fervent  Christians. 

PROLEGOMENA  TO  AN  EDITION  OF  THE  WORKS  OF  DECI- 
MUS  MAGNUS  AUSONIUS.     By  Sister  Maria  Jose  Byrne, 
Ph.D.    New  York:     Columbia  University  Press.    $1.25. 
This  scholarly  volume  was  presented  to  Columbia   for  the 
doctorate  by  Sister  Marie  Byrne,  Professor  of  Latin  in  the  College 
of  St.  Elizabeth.    Its  five  chapters  treat  of  "the  life  of  Ausonius,  his 
friends  and  correspondence,  his  works,  the  history  of  the  text, 
metre  and  prosody. 

Ausonius  was  a  fourth  century  rhetorician  and  poet,  the  son 
of  a  physician  of  Bordeaux.  He  taught  in  that  city  for  thirty 
years,  and  like  many  professors  of  his  day  practised  law.  He  be- 
came tutor  of  the  Emperor  Valentinian's  son,  Gratian,  in  365,  and 
held  a  number  of  political  offices  including  the  consulship  (379),  of 
which  he  was  most  proud.  It  is  generally  believed  that  Ausonius 
became  a  Christian  at  the  time  of  his  court  connection,  but  he  was 
never  more  than  a  nominal  one.  The  spirit  of  paganism  domi- 
nates all  his  work,  the  few  references  to  Christianity  being  mostly 
for  effect  or  prettiness. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  555 

As  a  poet  he  does  not  rank  high.  His  work  is  imitative,  in- 
genious, filled  with  erudite  allusions,  and  largely  devoted  to  trivial 
themes.  He  was  more  of  a  rhetorician  than  a  poet.  He  was  very 
well  read  in  all  the  Greek  and  Latin  authors  of  antiquity,  and  quotes 
and  paraphrases  them  in  page  after  page  of  his  work.  He  numbers 
among  his  friends  the  most  eminent  statesmen  and  the  most  famous 
literary  men  of  his  age. 

MARTIE  THE  UNCONQUERED.  By  Kathleen  Norris.  Garden 
City,  New  York:  Doubleday,  Page  &  Co.  $1.35  net. 
Mrs.  Norris'  novel  will  give  transient  entertainment  to  the 
general  reader,  but  it  is  not  memorable.  Her  heroine,  Martie,  en- 
ters womanhood  handicapped  by  an  indifferent  upbringing,  makes 
the  mistakes  natural  to  ignorance,  self-will  and  impulsiveness,  en- 
dures several  years  of  marriage  with  an  intemperate  actor,  and  is 
left  a  widow,  in  poverty,  with  a  young  child  to  support.  From  this 
time  circumstances  take  a  more  friendly  turn,  so  much  so  as  to  de- 
preciate the  book's  rather  flamboyant  title;  for  it  is  more  by  happy 
fortune  than  inherent  force  of  character  that,  through  a  newly  dis- 
covered talent  for  writing,  we  leave  her  making  her  living,  and 
with  an  outlook  toward  the  future  of  pleasurable  anticipation.  The 
book  is  readable,  and  much  of  it  is  well  written;  but  it  fails  to 
carry  out  the  author's  evident  intention  to  picture  the  triumph  of 
a  dauntless  spirit  over  adverse  conditions. 

A  MONG  the  books  produced  by  the  demands  of  the  War  we 
>*•*•  have  a  compendium  of  Army  and  Navy  Information,  by 
Major  De  Witt  Clinton  Falls,  N.G.N.Y.  (New  York :  E.  P.  Button 
&  Co.  $1.00.)  It  gives  in  handy  form  the  uniforms,  organi- 
zation, arms  and  equipment  of  all  the  warring  powers,  fully  illus- 
trated by  line  cuts  and  color  plates.  This  timely  and  useful  little 
reference  book  is  something  no  one  can  afford  to  do  without  today. 
We  also  recommend  from  the  same  publishers,  Hospital 
French  (25  cents  net),  a  handbook  for  doctors  and  nurses  working 
in  the  Base  Hospitals  in  France.  By  means  of  this  ingenious  sys- 
tem of  questions,  arranged  by  the  Base  Hospital  Division  of  the 
New  York  County  Chapter  of  the  American  Red  Cross  and  trans- 
lated into  French  by  Ernest  Perrin,  an  English-speaking  doctor  and 
a  French  patient  or  a  French  doctor  and  an  English-speaking  pa- 
tient may  arrive  at  perfect  mutual  understanding  without  an  in- 
terpreter or  any  further  knowledge  of  the  other's  language. 


556  NEW  BOOKS  [Jan., 

Another  excellent  French  manual  for  the  use  ot  our  men 
"  somewhere  in  France,"  is  The  Soldiers'  English  and  French  Con- 
versation Book,  by  Walter  M.  Gallichan  ( Philadelphia :  J.  B.  Lippin- 
cott  Co.).  The  sentences  are  arranged  according  to  the  situation  in 
which  a  man  may  find  himself:  landing;  marching;  traveling; 
camping;  billeting,  etc.  Money,  weights  and  measures  and  military 
terms,  also  a  general  vocabulary  of  useful  words  are  added  to  these 
specialized  conversations,  forming  an  invaluable  aid  to  the  man  who 
has  neither  the  time  nor  the  taste  for  French  grammar. 

Of  rather  wider  range  is  The  Soldier's  Service  Dictionary  of 
English  and  French  words  and  phrases,  edited  by  Frank  H.  Vize- 
telly,  LittD.,  LL.D.  (New  York:  Funk  &  Wagnalls  Co.  $1.00  net). 
Not  only  will  this  little  book  serve  the  soldier,  but  it  may  be  recom- 
mended to  anyone  needing  a  dictionary  of  modern  war  terms.  It  is 
khaki  bound  and  of  convenient  size. 

IN  The  What?  Why?  How?  Plan  for  Writing  an  Essay,  pub- 
lished by  the  Educational  Company  of  Ireland  (Dublin  and  Bel- 
fast), Rev.  John  B.  Murphy  outlines  a  clear  and  simple  method  for 
teachers  and  pupils  to  follow  in  the  study  of  English  composition. 
Father  Murphy  resolves  the  whole  thing  to  a  technical  skeleton 
which  the  dullest  student  can  instantly  comprehend.  His  plan  is  a 
plea  for  clarity  of  thought  and  expression;  and  he  follows  its 
outline  with  a  series  of  forty-eight  specimen  sketch  essays  which 
will  prove  helpful  in  the  class-room  or  for  home  work. 

IN  its  second  booklet  of  the  Soldiers'  and  Sailors'  series,  the  G.  R. 
C.  Central  Society  of  St.  Louis  offers  to  the  Christian  warrior  Joy 
(5  cents)  "  as  a  sure  charm  against  the  many  foes  of  the  spirit." 
The  little  treatise  breathes  the  true  Catholic  spirit,  and  has  a 
message  for  more  than  the  men  of  the  service  for  whom  it  is  pa- 
triotically intended. 

IN  The  Soldiers'  and  Sailors'  Prayer  and  Song  Book  ( Baltimore : 
John  Murphy  Co.  10  cents),  Rev.  Albert  L.  Smith  combines 
short  prayers  for  morning  and  evening,  Mass,  etc.,  with  hymns, 
national  and  popular  songs.  The  uniquely  excellent  features  of 
the  little  book  are  the  words  of  address  by  His  Eminence  Cardinal 
Gibbons,  and  the  short  "  Scripture  Readings,"  on  "  Christ," 
"  Prayer,"  "  The  Sea,"  "  War,"  "  Victory  "  and  "  Peace." 


IRecent  Events. 

A  momentous  event  which  has  taken  place 
Turkey.  in  the  past  month,  one  which  will  appeal 

most  to   the   sentiments   of   the   Christian 

world,  is  the  fall  of  Jerusalem  after  it  had  been  for  six  hundred 
and  seventy-three  years  under  the  domination  of  Turkey.  No 
event  was  more  unexpected  when  the  War  was  first  entered  upon, 
and  nothing  so  unlocked  for  as  the  freeing  of  the  Holy  Land  from 
the  cross  of  Ottoman  tyranny.  It  has  always  been  a  reproach  to 
Christians  that  the  scene  of  Our  Lord's  Crucifixion  should  be  dese- 
crated by  the  unbelievers  and  the  fierce  enemies  of  Christianity. 
Between  1096  and  1270  the  Christians  had  striven  in  seven  differ- 
ent expeditions  to  capture  the  city,  and  had  succeeded  once  in  tak- 
ing it  and  holding  it  for  a  comparatively  long  period.  Then  they 
lost  it;  and  held  it  again  only  twice  and  for  very  short  periods. 
Since  1244  it  has  been  without  interruption  in  possession  of  the 
enemies  of  Christ.  Now  it  has  been  recaptured.  Whether  it  will 
be  held  finally  and  forever  by  Christians  depends  upon  the  result 
6i  the  War,  and  its  fate  will  be  decided  in  the  fields  of  France. 
The  Holy  Father  has  condemned  any  attempt  on  the  part  of  Catho- 
lic nations  to  assist  in  its  recapture  by  the  Turks. 

The  capture  by  the  British  of  the  Holy  City  was  made  pos- 
sible because  the  plans  of  the  Turks  and  Germans  to  invade  Egypt 
had  failed.  The  German  force  which  overran  Serbia  was  called 
"  the  Army  of  Egypt,"  and  it  was  confidently  asserted  that  after 
this  army  had  conquered  Serbia,  it  would  march  upon  Egypt  and 
seize  the  Suez  Canal.  The  Triumvirate  which  at  that  time  domi- 
nated Turkey  had  set  its  heart  upon  restoring  Egypt  to  the  Otto- 
man domination.  The  Army  of  Egypt  succeeded  in  making  two 
attacks  which  proved  to  be  futile,  and  the  British  army  in  Egypt 
instead  of  contenting  itself  with  defending  that  country,  assumed 
the  offensive,  built  a  railway  across  the  desert  of  Sinai,  and  grad- 
ually pushed  the  Turkish  army  back  until  it  reached  Gaza  and 
Beersheba.  Here  their  advance  was  stayed  for  a  long  time.  A  new 
general  was  sent  out  from  England  to  take  the  place  of  the  former 
commander.  After  a  good  deal  of  delay  devoted  to  making  prepa- 
rations, General  Allenby,  the  new  commander,  finally  again  took 
the  offensive  and  advanced  rapidly,  taking  Gaza,  Jaffa  and  the  rail- 


558  RECENT  EVENTS  [Jan., 

way  leading  to  Jerusalem,  and  succeeded  in  pushing  northeast- 
wardly, so  as  almost  to  surround  Jerusalem.  It  was  expected  that 
von  Falkenhayn  might  make  a  great  effort  to  stay  the  British  ad- 
vance, but  that  expectation  was  not  fulfilled  and  the  British  by  the 
use  of  the  bayonet,  without  cannonading  the  city,  drove  the  Turks 
out  of  Jerusalem.  This  entrance  might  have  been  made  with  less 
loss  to  the  attacking  forces,  had  it  not  been  for  the  fixed  determina- 
tion of  the  British  commander  not  to  use  artillery  against  this  city, 
which  contained  the  sacred  place  of  Our  Lord's  death, 
and  so  many  other  shrines  venerated  by  all  Christians,  and  it  may 
be  said  also  by  the  Mussulmans. 

This  event  took  place  December  loth.  General  Allenby  en- 
tered the  city  on  foot,  with  bared  head,  attended  by  his  staff,  and 
the  commanders  of  the  French  and  Italian  detachments.  From 
this  it  appears  that  the  credit  of  the  capture  was  not  exclusively 
due  to  the  British  forces,  inasmuch  as  French  and  Italian  soldiers 
took  part.  In  addition  to  these  the  General  was  accompanied  by 
the  heads  of  political  missions  and  the  military  attaches  of  France, 
Italy  and  of  this  country.  General  Allenby  was  received  at  the 
gates  of  the  city  by  guards,  representing  England,  Scotland,  Ire- 
land, Wales,  Australia,  New  Zealand,  India,  France  and  Italy.  The 
flag  of  Great  Britain  was  thrown  over  the  citadel  and  in  London, 
for  the  first  time  since  the  beginning  of  the  War,  the  bells  of 
the  Catholic  Cathedral,  at  Westminster,  were  rung  and  a  Te  Deum 
was  sung  in  honor  of  the  momentous  event. 

The  future  course  of  General  Allenby  is  not  yet  disclosed. 
Whether  he  will  proceed  towards  the  north  to  cut  off  the  Turkish 
supplies  to  Aleppo,  or  whether  he  will  push  eastward  across  the 
Jordan  to  cut  the  railway  which  leads  to  the  holy  place  of  Islam, 
thereby  isolating  the  Turkish  forces  in  Arabia  who  are  fighting 
for  the  regaining  of  the  Turkish  holy  places,  is  not  yet  known. 
For  something  like  a  year,  von  Falkenhayn,  it  is  said,  has  been 
drilling  and  organizing  an  army  for  the  purpose  of  recovering  Bag- 
dad, the  city  of  the  Caliphs,  which  the  British  seized  several  months 
ago.  The  capture  of  this  city  was  almost  as  great  a  blow  to 
Turkish  prestige  as  was  that  of  Jerusalem,  and,  it  may  be  added,  to 
German  prestige  also,  because  Bagdad  was  the  terminus  of  the 
railway  which  the  Germans  had  hoped  would  be  the  means  of 
destroying  British  influence  and  trade  in  the  region  of  the  Persian 
Gulf,  and  even  perhaps  of  India  itself.  Not  only  has  Bagdad  been 
captured  by  the  British,  but  they  have  advanced  north  for  a  hundred 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  559 

miles,  up  the  Tigris,  on  the  way  to  Mosul.  Latest  accounts  say 
that  General  von  Falkenhayn  has  made  his  first  move  to  recapture 
Bagdad,  with  what  success  is  not  yet  known.  The  recent  opera- 
tions of  Great  Britain,  however,  in  Turkey  have  resulted  in  Great 
Britain's  obtaining  possession  of  the  sea  gates  of  the  Turkish  em- 
pire. 

The  death  of  General  Maude,  the  only  one  of  all  the  British 
generals  who,  it  may  be  said,  has  been  uniformly  successful,  is  to 
be  regretted.  His  successor  has  not  yet  proved  his  capacity.  This 
will  doubtless  be  revealed  in  a  very  short  time,  if  the  report  of  the 
German  offensive  be  true. 

In  the  text  of  one  of  the  secret  treaties  be- 
Belgium.  tween  Great  Britain,  France,  Russia  and 

Italy,  as  given  out  by  the  Bolshevik  Gov- 
ernment, it  was  disclosed  that  "  France,  Great  Britain  and  Russia 
take  upon  themselves  to  support  Italy  in  her  disallowing  representa- 
tives of  the  Holy  See  to  take  any  diplomatic  steps  for  the  conclu- 
sion of  peace,  or  regarding  matters  pertaining  to  the  present  War." 
Whether  the  text  thus  made  public  is  authoritative  or  not  is  still 
a  question.  Lord  Robert  Cecil,  British  Minister  of  Blockade,  de- 
nied in  the  House  of  Commons  on  December  6th  that  "  England 
or  France  has  entered  into  any  treaty  or  understanding  to  support 
Italy  against  the  Holy  See,  if  the  Holy  See  attempted  to  take  any 
steps  towards  peace."  The  Osservatore  Romano  stated  that  such 
a  treaty  between  Italy  and  the  Allies  was  known  to  the  Vatican, 
but  that  it  would  reserve  discussion  of  it  for  a  later  day. 

In  view  of  all  this,  it  may  be  well  to  review  what  action  the 
Holy  Father  has  taken,  and  what  declarations  he  has  made  with 
reference  to  the  treatment  of  Belgium  by  the  Germans. 

On  January  22,  1915,  Benedict  XV.  addressed  an  Allocution 
to  His  Cardinals  in  Consistory.  In  the  course  of  it,  he  said: 
"  Whilst  not  inclining  to  either  party  in  the  struggle,  we  occupy 
Ourselves  equally  on  behalf  of  both;  and  at  the  same  time  we  fol- 
low with  anxiety  and  anguish  the  awful  phases  of  this  War,  and 
even  fear  that  sometimes  the  violence  of  attack  exceeded  all  meas- 
ure. We  are  struck  with  the  respectful  attachment  to  the  common 
Father  of  the  faithful;  an  example  of  which  is  seen  in  regard  to 
Our  beloved  people  of  Belgium,  as  referred  to  in  the  letter  which 
We  recently  addressed  to  the  Cardinal  Archbishop  of  Malines." 

For  anyone  who  may  think  these  utterances  of  His  Holiness 


56o  RECENT  EVENTS  [Jan., 

too  vague,  the  letter  which  Cardinal  Gasparri  sent  to  the  Archbishop 
of  Paris  gives  to  them  point  and  precision :  "  The  violation  of  the 
neutrality  of  Belgium,  carried  out  by  Germany,  on  the  admission  of 
her  own  Chancellor,  contrary  to  international  law,  was  certainly 
one  of  '  those  injustices'  which  the  Holy  Father  in  his  Consis- 
torial  Allocution  of  January  226.  strongly  reprobates!"  From 
this  it  is  clear  that  the  Holy  Father  has  condemned  Germany's 
action  as  unjust  and  a  violation  of  international  law. 

Of  the  Holy  Father's  address  to  the  Consistory,  Cardinal  Gas- 
parri has  given  the  above  cited,  authoritative  explanation,  an  ex- 
planation which  concurs  with  that  of  an  influential  German  news- 
paper :  "  The  one  belligerent  power  against  which  the  Vatican  has 
officially  spoken  is  Germany."  The  Hamburg  Fremdenblatt  thereby 
endorses  the  interpretation  of  the  Holy  Father's  address,  which 
was  given  by  the  Secretary  of  State,  Cardinal  Gasparri,  and  rec- 
ognizes the  condemnation  which  it  affords  of  German  violation  of 
Belgian  neutrality.  No  other  neutral  power  except  the  Vatican, 
has  officially  censured  the  violation  of  Belgian  neutrality.  To  the 
affirmation,  made  by  a  newspaper  correspondent,  who  had  been 
vouchsafed  an  interview  with  His  Holiness,  that  the  British  block- 
ade was  to  be  condemned,  Cardinal  Gasparri  made  an  emphatic 
denial  and  said  that  the  Holy  Father  had  never  given  utterance  to 
such  condemnation.  In  denial  of  a  second  assertion  of  the  same 
newspaper  correspondent,  the  Pope  in  an  interview  with  another 
correspondent,  declared :  "  At  the  beginning  of  the  bombardment  of 
the  Cathedral  of  Rheims  We  charged  the  Cardinal  Archbishop  of 
Cologne  to  convey  Our  protest  to  the  German  Emperor,"  and  he 
added :  "  I  condemn  strongly  the  martyrdom  of  the  poor  Belgian 
priests  and  so  many  other  horrors  on  which  light  has  been  cast." 

Thus  it  is  clear  that  the  Holy  Father  reprobates  German  ac- 
tion in  Belgium.  His  Holiness  also  condemned  aerial  bombard- 
ments on  open  towns  and  cities  on  the  occasion  of  the  bombardment 
by  the  Austrians  of  Padua,  and  he  proceeded  to  express  his  reproba- 
tion of  all  such  bombardments :  "  by  whomsoever  they  are  com- 
mitted." This  condemnation  more  nearly  affected  Austria  than 
any  other  State. 

The  Holy  Father's  reprobation  includes  the  deportations  of 
which  Germany  has  been  guilty.  His  protest,  however,  has  been  in- 
ineffectual,  for  out  of  sixty  thousand  who  suffered  in  this  unjust 
way,  His  Holiness  was  able  to  secure  the  return  of  only  thirteen 
thousand. 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  561 

These  facts  prove  that  the  Holy  Father  has  censured  the  Ger- 
man invasion  of  Belgium;  that  he  protested  against  the  bombard- 
ment of  the  Rheims  Cathedral  as  a  sacrilege;  pointedly  refused  to 
judge  the  British  blockade  on  Germany;  reprobated  aerial  bom- 
bardments of  open  towns  and  secured  the  release  of  some  of  the 
victims  of  the  Belgian  deportations,  and  that  His  Holiness  has 
gone  to  the  limit  to  which  any  neutral  power  could  go,  and  beyond 
that  to  which  any  neutral  power  has  gone.  The  effect  of  this  ac- 
tion of  the  Holy  Father  has  caused  German  writers  to  criticize  him 
for  not  supporting  the  German  peace  offers,  for  declining  to  excuse 
the  infractions  of  canon  law,  committed  by  German  prelates  in  the 
occupied  territories;  and  for  showing  in  his  general  policy  an  undue 
affection  for  Italy.  By  refusing  to  give  countenance  to  a  congress 
which  it  was  to  assemble  at  Zurich  for  the  purpose  of  obtaining  the 
Holy  Father's  approval  of  Germany's  methods,  he  deprived  that 
congress  of  all  authority  and  frustrated  its  objects. 

Unwarranted  criticisms  of  the  Holy  See  are  now  and  again 
published,  but  even  writers  outside  the  Church  are  beginning  to  see 
that :  "  The  Roman  Pontiff  is  the  supreme  head  of  a  great  religious 
communion,  the  members  of  which  live  dispersed  among  all  the 
nations  of  the  earth.  There  is  no  state  of  any  importance  today 
which  does  not  count  numerous  Roman  Catholics  among  its  sub- 
jects. It  follows  that  if  the  Pope  in  policy  or  war  were  to  support 
any  one  Power  or  group  of  Powers  against  their  opponents,  he 
would  be  favoring  one  section  of  the  Church  at  the  expense  of 
another. 

"  It  can  scarcely,  therefore,  need  argument  to  prove  that  at 
all  times  political  neutrality  is  required  of  the  Holy  See,  on  grounds 
of  elementary  justice,  not  to  say  necessity." 

The  Ministry  formed  by  M.  Clemenceau 
France.  received  a  vote  of  confidence  from  the 

French  Assembly  by  a  majority  of  four 

hundred  and  eighteen  to  sixty-five.  The  speech  of  the  Premier 
gave  a  clear  indication  not  only  of  what  was  to  be  the  policy 
of  the  Government  towards  the  enemy  in  front  of  the  French 
lines,  but  also  its  policy  towards  the  enemy  behind  those  lines. 
The  line  of  this  enemy  is  perhaps  as  dangerous  to  the  countries  at 
war  with  Germany  as  is  Germany's  army.  It  stretches  from  one 
end  of  the  world  to  the  other,  as  we  have  experienced  in 
our  own  country  even  before  the  United  States  declared  war  on 
VOL.  cvi.— 36 


562  RECENT  EVENTS  [Jan., 

Germany.     It  showed  itself  by  the  destruction  of  ships,  and  muni- 
tion works,  by  fomenting  labor  troubles  and  secret  propaganda. 
Of  its  strength  and  potency,  proofs  have  been  seen  in  Russia  and, 
later  still,  in  Italy.     Of  the  same  malevolent  activity  France  has 
been  within  the  last  few  months  a  victim.    "  No  more  pacifist  cam- 
paigns, no  more  German  intrigues,  no  treason  nor  semi-treason. 
War,  nothing  but  war  "  said  M.  Clemenceau  in  the  exposition  of 
his  policy  before  the  Assembly.     This  reference  to  pacifists  and 
German  intrigues  refers  to  the  propaganda  of  Bolo  Pasha  which 
has  now  been  proved  to  have  been  financed  by  Germany,  with  large 
sums  of  money.   It  had  among  other  objects  the  exciting  of  distrust 
among  the  French  people  and  the  French  soldiers  in  the  good-will 
'  and  good  faith  of  her  British  ally.    The  campaign  was  so  success- 
ful as  to  involve  M.  Malvy,  the  Minister  of  the  Interior.     Within 
the  last  few  days,   further  disclosures  have  been  made  of  their 
extent.    M.  Joseph  Caillaux  is  now  on  the  point  of  being  tried  for 
what  amounts  to  treason  in  the  same  connection,  for  being  more  or 
less  involved  in  Bolo  Pasha's  attempts  to  weaken  the  French  re- 
sistance to  Germany.     M.  Caillaux  is  accused  of  having  gone  so 
far  as  to  have  entered  into  negotiations  with  Germany  to  make 
peace  with  France,  and  to  treat  France's  ally,  Great  Britain,  as  the 
common  enemy  of  the  two  countries.    A  treaty  is  said  to  have  been 
made  to  that  effect.    Efforts  were  made  by  him  in  Italy  also  to  de- 
tach her  from  the  Allies.    Such  charges  were  made  after  an  investi- 
gation by  a  committee  of  the  House  of  Deputies,  and  it  is  likely 
that  M.  Caillaux  will  be  put  upon  trial.    It  is  fair  to  say  that  he  in- 
dignantly denies  what  is  charged  against  him ;  and  it  would  indeed 
be  an  ominous  sign  if  the  ex-Premier  of  France  and  the  head  of 
the  largest  political  party  should  have  gone  so  far  in  serving  the 
enemy's  interests.     However,  it  has  long  been  known  that  he  has 
been  of  all  the  politicians  in  France  the  chief  one  who  has  actively 
furthered  Germany's  interests.     Evidence  of  this  was  seen  in  the 
Agadir  negotiations  in  1911. 

The  seriousness  of  the  situation  may  be  seen  from  the  utter- 
ances of  M.  Clemenceau :  "  We  come  before  you  with  the  sole  idea 

of  an  integral  war We  shall  not  resort  to  violence.     All  the 

accused  before  court  martials — that  is  our  policy No  more 

pacifist  campaigns,  no  more  German  intrigues,  no  treason  nor 
semi-treason.  War,  nothing  but  war.  Our  armies  shall  not  be 
taken  between  two  fires.  Justice  is  on  the  way.  The  country  will 
know  that  it  is  defended  and  is  a  France  forever  free." 


I9i8.]  RECENT  EVENTS  563 

The  secret  of  the  fall  of  M.  Painleve's  cabinet  is  revealed  in 
these  utterances  of  M.  Clemenceau.  M.  Painleve  was  afraid  that 
division  would  be  caused  by  a  strong  policy  against  these  in- 
triguers. M.  Clemenceau  on  the  contrary  thinks  that  severe  meas- 
ures will  promote  unity. 

So  many  councils  have  been  formed  since 

Means  to  Pro-        the  last  notes  were  written  that  it  may  be 

mote  Unity.  well   to  enumerate   them   and  describe  as 

far  as  possible  their  objects.     The  first,  if 

it  may  be  called  a  council  at  all,  is  the  formation  of  a  war  com- 
mittee to  direct  the  War,  which  followed  upon  the  disaster  in  Italy. 
One  representative  from  each  of  the  armies  of  Great  Britain,  France 
and  Italy,  one  of  whom  is  General  C.adorna,  now  meet  daily  to 
direct  or  to  advise  upon  the  active  operations  that  are  being  con- 
ducted on  what  is  now  the  single  front  which  stretches  from  the 
British  Channel  to  the  Adriatic.  Its  object  is  to  secure  unity  of  ac- 
tion in  the  armies  there  day  by  day. 

The  second  council,  which  has  the  name  of  the  Inter-Allied 
War  Council,  consists  of  one  representative  of  all  the  Allied  coun- 
tries with  technical  advisers  drawn  from  all  the  Allied  armies.  Its 
object  is  to  help  the  various  governments  to  coordinate  their  efforts. 
Its  advantage  is  that  the  information  which  is  at  the  disposal  of 
each  of  the  Allied  staffs  would  then  be  at  the  disposal  of  this  cen- 
tral council.  It  is  to  be  a  permanent  body  to  bring  about  that  unity 
which,  notwithstanding  the  many  conferences  held  and  the  various 
means  taken,  has  proved  impossible  so  far. 

Mr.  Lloyd  George  in  his  Paris  speech  gave  many  instances 
of  the  misfortunes  that  have  resulted  from  unconnected  action. 
For  example,  if  such  action  had  been  possible,  Germany's  way 
through  the  Balkans  might  have  been  blocked,  and  on  the  other 
hand  the  movement  of  Italy  towards  Vienna  by  way  of  Leibach, 
which  her  troops  so  nearly  approached,  might  have  been  effected. 
The  council,  however,  has  no  executive  powers,  as  many  in  this 
country  wished  it  to  have,  but  is  only  an  advisory  council,  advising 
the  representative  governments  as  to  the  operations  which  seem  de- 
sirable. Should  this  council  fail,  another  means  of  achieving  unity 
which  has  been  discussed  may  be  adopted,  that  is  to  say,  the  ap- 
pointment of  one  generalissimo  over  all  the  Allied  armies.  This 
proposal,  however,  has  been  dismissed  for  the  time  being,  as 
likely  to  produce  even  greater  difficulties. 


564  RECENT  EVENTS  [Jan., 

It  is  to  this  council  that  the  President  referred  in  his  speech 
at  Buffalo,  when  he  said  that  he  was  taking  the  best  measures  to 
secure  peace  by  sending  a  representative  to  a  war  council.  Of  this 
council  and  its  first  meeting  Colonel  House  said,  upon  his  return, 
that  the  word  peace  was  not  uttered  either  officially  or  unofficially 
during  his  twenty-eight  days  in  Europe.  All  discussion  was  di- 
rected toward  a  speeding-up  of  the  War.  Complete  agreement,  the 
Colonel  said,  had  been  achieved.  The  morale  of  the  French  and 
British  people  has  never  been  better. 

A  third  council,  which  is  to  meet  permanently  in  London,  has 
been  formed,  the  objects  of  which,  so  far  as  the  writer  knows,  have 
not  been  disclosed.  Yet  another  council,  the  fourth,  has  been 
formed  for  bringing  about  unity  between  the  navies  of  the  nations 
that  are  at  war  against  Germany,  and  to  unify  all  their  efforts. 
This  council  is  to  meet  in  London,  and  its  objects  are  so  clear  as 
not  to  need  further  specification. 

Yet  a  fifth  council  was  to  have  been  held, 
Allied  War  Aims  on  the  demand  of  the  new  Government  in 
and  Peace  Talk.  Russia,  for  the  purpose  of  defining  finally 

and  precisely  the  war  aims  of  the  Al- 
lies. At  present  there  seems  no  prospect  of  such  a  council  being 
held  since  Russia  has  no  longer  any  right  to  expect  an  answer  hav- 
ing, according  to  the  latest  news,  acted  in  disunion  from  them, 
and  formed  an  armistice  with  Germany,  preparatory  to  entering  into 
peace  negotiations.  But  the  war  aims  of  the  Allies  have  been 
clearly  enough  indicated,  both  by  this  country,  by  England  and  with 
less  precision,  but  not  with  less  determination,  by  the  Premiers  of 
France  and  of  Italy.  This  country's  war  aims  were  placed  clearly 
before  the  world  in  the  President's  address  at  the  opening  of  the 
second  session  of  the  sixty-sixth  Congress,  at  the  beginning 
of  last  month.  In  the  address  the  President  declares  that 
"  our  object  is,  of  course,  to  win  the  war,  and  we  shall  not  slacken 
or  suffer  ourselves  to  be  diverted  until  it  is  won. .  . .  (The  American 
people)  desire  peace  by  the  overcoming  of  evil,  by  the  defeat  once 
for  all  of  the  sinister  forces  that  interrupt  peace  and  render  it  impos- 
sible, and  they  wish  to  know  how  closely  our  thought  runs  with 
theirs  and  what  action  we  propose.  They  are  impatient  with  those 
who  desire  peace  by  any  sort  of  compromise — deeply  and  indig- 
nantly impatient (Our  objects  are)  First,  that  this  intolerable 

thing  of  which  masters  of  Germany  have  shown  us  the  ugly  face, 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  565 

this  menace  of  combined  intrigue  and  force,  which  we  now  see  so 
clearly  as  the  German  power,  a  thing  without  conscience  or  honor 
or  capacity  for  covenanted  peace,  must  be  crushed,  and  if  it  be  not 
utterly  brought  to  an  end,  at  least  shut  out  from  the  friendly  inter- 
course of  the  nations;  and,  second,  that  when  this  thing  and  its 
power  are  indeed  defeated  and  the  time  comes  that  we  can  discuss 
peace — when  the  German  people  have  spokesmen  whose  word  we 
can  believe,  and  when  those  spokesmen  are  ready  in  the  name  of 
their  people  to  accept  the  common  judgment  of  the  nations  as  to 
what  shall  henceforth  be  the  bases  of  law  and  of  covenant  for  the 
life  of  the  world — we  shall  be  willing  and  glad  to  pay  the  full 

price  for  peace  and  pay  it  ungrudgingly "     The  President 

while  disclaiming  vindictive  action  of  every  kind,  and  accepting 
the  formula  "  no  annexations,  no  contributions,  no  punitive  in- 
demnities," proceeds  to  explain  in  what  sense  he  accepts  that  for- 
mula, as  not  excluding  the  reestablishment  of  the  rights  of  the 
small  nations  in  every  particular,  and  leaving  to  all  peoples  the 
right  to  control  their  own  destinies.  After  enumerating  what  is 
necessary  to  be  accomplished  before  peace  is  made,  he  reaffirms  the 
demands  which  the  United  States  will  make  on  Germany,  which 
while  they  disclaim  any  interference  in  the  internal  affairs  of  Ger- 
many, practically  demand  that  the  people  of  Germany  shall  have 
political  control  of  their  country,  a  demand  which,  in  fact,  is  more 
extreme  than  any  demand  put  forth  by  any  of  the  Allied  powers. 
On  the  other  hand,  the  President's  demands  on  Austria  are  less  than 
those  which  have  been  made  by  some  of  the  other  powers,  for  he 
disclaims  any  intention  of  disrupting  Austria-Hungary  into  the 
various  states  or  the  various  nationalities  of  which  the  Dual  Mon- 
archy is  composed. 

The  President's  address  has  been  adopted  by  France  and  Great 
Britain  and  Italy  in  substance,  but  without  any  very  clear  declara- 
tion. On  the  other  hand,  for  the  first  time  in  the  history  of  the 
War,  a  statesman  of  note  has  raised  the  question  of  peace  in  Great 
Britain.  Lord  Lansdowne,  in  a  letter,  urged  upon  the  people  of 
England  the  consideration  of  a  more  particular  declaration  of  their 
war  aims,  indicating  a  fear  that  revolutionary  movements  might 
follow  on  account  of  the  continued  indefiniteness.  He  declared 
that  the  peace  movement  in  Germany  is  strong,  and  growing 
stronger,  but  might  receive  a  set-back  if  a  war  d  I'outrance  contin- 
ued. The  letter  created  quite  a  surprise,  coming  from  a  statesman 
of  his  character  and  familiarity  with  foreign  affairs,  but  it  does  not 


566  RECENT  EVENTS 

seem  to  have  produced  much  effect  so  far,  as  Mr.  Lloyd  George 
re-declared  British  aims  in  favor  of  a  knock-out  blow;  while 
Lord  Northcliffe  says  that  Lord  Lansdowne  is  one  of  three  or  four 
British  junkers  who  are  intimidated  by  the  fear  of  a  land  revolu- 
tion which  they  think  sure  to  follow  upon  the  long  continued  war. 
As  for  Germany's  war  aims  and  peace  terms,  they  have  not 
yet  taken  the  form  of  definite  statement,  which  has  been  demanded 
so  often.  The  new  Chancellor  of  the  empire  has  been  as  stout  in 
affirming  that  they  must  fight  on  to  victory  as  any  war  lord  could 
desire.  He  has  recently  declared  that  there  is  no  possibility  of 
making  peace  with  England  if  Mr.  Lloyd  George  represents  the 
mind  of  the  British  people,  and  this,  notwithstanding  some  political 
mutterings,  is  an  unquestionable  fact.  While  Germany  is  obdurate, 
it  has  long  been  known  that  Austria  is  extremely  willing  to  make 
peace,  and  the  latter  has  recently  disclaimed  any  desire  to  gain 
territory  in  the  Balkans,  being  content  with  the  right  to  purchase 
the  swine  of  Serbia,  and  certain  other  products. 

The  untrustworthiness  of  the  news  from 
Russia.  Russia  is  exemplified  by  a  statement  made 

in  these  notes  last  month  that  M.  Kerensky 

had  defeated  the  Bolsheviki  in  Petrograd,  whereas  in  truth  he  had 
been  defeated  three  days  before  in  a  battle  with  the  Bolsheviki, 
which  lasted  three  days,  and  had  surrendered  to  the  military  leader 
and  was  to  proceed  to  Petrograd  to  make  his  submission.  Instead 
of  doing  this,  however,  he  disguised  himself  and  fled,  no  one  knew 
where.  As  he  has  been  elected  to  the  Constituent  Assembly  he 
seems  to  be  still  extant,  but  he  has  lost  the  confidence  of  every 
party  in  Russia.  It  would  be  futile  to  review  the  news  which  has 
come  to  this  country  from  Russia  since  the  last  notes  were  written; 
or  to  say  anything  about  the  declarations  made  by  the  preposterous 
government  now  in  power,  which  has  not  yet  been  recognized  as 
even  a  de  facto  government  by  any  power,  except  perhaps  Ger- 
many. An  example  of  the  contradictory  statements  which  come 
from  Russia  is  found  in  the  rumor  that  the  Tsar  had  escaped  and 
was  accepted  as  the  ruler  of  Siberia,  and  the  later  statement  that 
the  Tsar  is  still  a  prisoner.  Finland,  it  is  declared,  has  become 
absolutely  independent  and  has  expelled  all  the  Russians.  The 
Cossacks,  under  Kaledine  and  Korniloff,  are  said  to  have  taken 
possession  of  large  tracts  of  the  wheat  lands  of  Russia,  and  have 
secured  possession  of  the  great  supply  of  gold  which  Russia  is 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  567 

known  to  possess.  The  Constitutent  Assembly  is  on  the  point  of 
meeting  at  Petrograd,  but  the  Bolsheviki  have  declared  their  in- 
tention to  prevent  its  meeting,  or  to  nullify  all  its  proceedings  in  the 
event  of  its  decision  not  being  agreeable  to  themselves.  It  would 
take  a  long  time  to  enumerate  all  the  high-handed  proceedings  of 
the  Bolshevik  Government,  such  as  the  confiscation  of  lands  and 
of  all  the  factories.  The  world  has  seen  that  the  Socialists  who 
claim  to  be  its  regenerators,  are  as  high-handed  in  their  methods 
of  government  as  the  worst  of  autocrats.  An  English  writer  has 
said  that  they  have  done  more  harm  to  Russia  in  six  months  than 
the  Tsars  have  done  in  three  centuries.  It  would  be  truer  to  say 
that  the  present  situation  is  the  result  of  the  autocratic  methods  of 
the  -Tsars.  These  methods  have  been  such  as  to  deprive  the 
Russian  people  of  political  independence,  so  that  when  freedom 
came  they  have  not  had  sufficiently  instructed  intelligence  in  po- 
litical affairs  to  distinguish  between  license  and  liberty. 

In  Flanders  the  British  have  made  really 

Progress  of  the  War.  no  progress,  but  in  a  surprise  attack  in 

the  direction  of  Cambrai,  in  which  a  very 

large  number  of  tanks  did  great  service,  the  British  victory  was 
so  great  as  to  be  the  cause  of  their  defeat.  They  got  within  two 
and  one-half  miles  of  the  city  of  Cambrai  on  a  very  broad  front. 
Not  expecting  such  a  success  they  had  not  resources  enough  to  sup- 
port the  advance  they  made,  and  were  in  turn  surprised  by  the 
Germans  at  a  point  on  the  old  British  line.  The  British  lost  more 
guns  in  this  battle  than  its  army  ever  lost  in  any  war,  but  to  offset 
this,  they  claim  to  have  taken  more  guns  than  the  Germans 
in  this  attack.  The  British  were  forced  to  retire — how  far  has  not 
been  disclosed,.  So  dissatisfied  are  the  British  people  with  the 
result  of  this  attack,  which  began  with  a  triumph,  that  strict 
inquiries  are  being  made  into  the  conduct  of  the  generals  in  charge. 

In  the  French  sector  there  have  been  more  or  less  miscellane- 
ous attacks  and  counter-attacks,  but  nothing  of  any  importance. 

A  great  deal  has  been  said  about  a  stupendous  German  drive 
to  be  made  by  Hindenburg  on  some  portions  of  the  British  or 
French  lines.  The  greater  the  talk  about  it,  the  less  likely  is  it  to 
come,  for  the  Germans  do  not  advertise  their  attacks  in  advance,  but 
fall  upon  their  enemies  unawares.  However,  it  is  generally  be- 
lieved that  with  the  troops  relieved  from  the  Russian  front  a 
strong  German  offensive  will  take  place  ultimately. 


568  RECENT  EVENTS  [Jan., 

The  Italians  have  held  the  Brenta-Piave  line  considerably  to 
the  surprise  of  military  experts,  who  expected  that  they  would  have 
to  retreat  back  to  the  Adige.  There  were  experts  who  thought  that 
this  would  be  expedient  in  any  event,  because,  by  so  doing,  the 
Germans  would  be  forced  into  action  in  a  more  difficult  country. 

Nothing  has  taken  place  at  Saloniki.  Under  the  head  of 
Turkey  the  capture  of  Jerusalem  by  the  British  has  been  chronicled, 
and  reference  has  also  been  made  to  the  possible  attempt  of  von 
Falkenhayn  to  recapture  Bagdad. 

After  continuous  warfare  since  the  beginning,  the  last  pos- 
session of  Germany  in  Africa  has  fallen  into  British  hands,  thereby 
placing  under  British  control  more  than  a  million  square  miles  of 
what  was  German  territory.  Germany  possesses  not  a  square 
mile  of  the  large  colonies  which  she  had  before  the  outbreak  of 
the  War.  None  of  her  ships  may  sail  the  ocean,  her  trade  with 
the  whole  world  has  been  completely  destroyed,  except  with  Scan- 
dinavia, Holland,  Denmark  and  Switzerland,  although  if  peace 
be  made  with  Russia  that  vast  empire  will  be  reopened  for  com- 
merce. 

Some  time  ago,  in  the  course  of  his  speech  in  parlia- 
ment, in  which  he  replied  to  the  critics  of  his  Paris  speech,  Mr. 
Lloyd  George  announced  that  the  submarine  menace  was  definitely 
checked;  that  in  one  day  five  submarines  had  been  sunk.  Sub- 
sequent events,  however,  show  that  this  campaign  still  goes  on  and 
in  fact  the  number  of  vessels  lost  have  increased.  However,  some 
time  after  Mr.  Lloyd  George's  speech,  the  first  Lord  of  the  Admir- 
alty said  "  that  the  U-boats  are  being  held,  but  are  not  definitely 
mastered."  He  also  declared :  "  That  the  upward  curve  of  ship- 
building and  the  upward  curve  of  destruction  of  enemy  submarines 
have  been  as  satisfactory  as  the  downward  trend  of  mercantile 
marine  losses."  Close  economy  in  the  use  of  tonnage  and  the  con- 
centration of  all  efforts  against  the  submarine  would  bring  victory 
to  the  Allies.  He  further  stated :  "  Within  a  measurable  time  ton- 
nage will  be  launched  at  the  rate  exceeding  the  sinkings ;  and,  also, 
if  the  naval  measures  continue  to  improve,  as  it  is  reasonable  to 
expect,  the  Allies  will  be  able  to  say  that  U-boats  are  being  sunk 
faster  than  the  Germans  are  able  to  build  them,  and  that  the  Ger- 
man U-boat  fleet  is  steadily  dwindling  away."  Merchant  ship- 
building tonnage  is  equal  at  present  to  that  of  the  record  year  of 
1913,  which,  of  course,  was  before  the  War  began. 
December  18,  1917. 


With  Our  Readers. 


'PHE  New  Year  finds  the  whole  world  in  conflict.  Our  own  country 
A  is  in  the  thick  of  it,  and  for  her  the  opening  year  may  be  one  of  the 
most  fateful  in  her  history.  The  burden  of  the  sacrifice  and  of  the 
honor  rests  upon  us  all — for  all  of  us,  men  and  women,  young  and  old, 
whether  uniformed  or  not,  as  one  heart,  one  soul,  one  body,  have  en- 
tered her  service. 

An  article  in  this  issue  of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD,  Re-education 
by  War,  gives  our  readers  a  vivid  picture  of  the  new  conditions  to  be 
found;  the  problems  to  be  met;  the  reconstruction  in  the  application 

of  standards  which  has  been  forced  upon  us. 

*  *  *  * 

THERE  is  this  high  and  redeeming  consideration  for  us,  as  Ameri- 
cans :  that  we  have  entered  the  War  for  no  selfish  purpose ;  that  we 
seek  no  increase  in  territory;  we  will  ask  no  material  gain  for  the  un- 
speakable sacrifices  we  will  be  asked  to  make.  Our  own  country,  with 
her  democratic  institutions,  is  dearer  to  us  than  life.  Her  existence 
was  not  only  threatened,  but  endangered,  and  we  have  been  forced  to 
enter  upon  a  crusade  to  safeguard  her  existence ;  to  enable  us  to  live 
under  the  laws  and  traditions  established  by  our  fathers;  enjoy  our 
own  political  liberty,  and  vindicate  to  the  world  our  claim  and  that 
of  our  fathers,  that  a  democratic  form  of  government  does  insure 
safety,  liberty,  peace  for  the  people  who  are  its  citizens.  This  ques- 
tion is  now  one  of  supreme  importance  to  us  and  to  all  the  world.  The 
year  1918  may  go  far  towards  answering  it,  indeed  it  may  an- 
swer it  completely  and  forever.  To  this  end  our  country  has  asked 
millions  of  her  sons  to  leave  their  homes  and  give  their  lives,  if  need 
be,  for  her  sake;  for  this  purpose  she  has,  for  the  time  at  least,  as- 
sumed arbitrary  power,  and  demanded  of  all  submission,  obedience, 
personal  sacrifice ;  and  to  this  cause  must  thousands  look,  with  tearful 
eyes,  for  the  immediate  consolation  of  their  tried  souls  and  their 

broken  hearts. 

*  *  *  * 

THE  world  tragedy  cannot  but  bring  man  nearer  to  God.  It  brings 
him  nearer  to  God,  first,  by  showing  him  that  the  other  gods  which 
he  foolishly  worshipped  have  proved  vain  idols.  Intellectualism  has 
been  the  fetish  of  the  modern  world  for  two  generations.  Pride  in 
intellectual  gifts,  intellectual  research,  intellectual  attainments  has  been 
the  root  whence  sprang  the  modern  neglect  of  the  spiritual  and  the 


570  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Jan., 

overthrow  of  moral  principles.  Viewed  in  its  origin,  the  so-called 
Protestant  religion  is  a  claim  that  every  man  has  the  right  through  his 
own  rational  investigation  to  choose  that  form  of  belief  which  his  in- 
tellect approves.  The  process  rests  on  no  authority;  but  on  rational 
choice,  which  may  be  reviewed  and  altered  as  often  as  the  individual 
sees  fit,  since  the  process  begins  and  ends  with  himself.  According  to 
it,  God  has  not  delivered  a  definite  revelation  and  imposed  it  on  man. 
To  escape  the  charge  of  rationalism,  its  champions  substituted  per- 
sonal, individual  and  immediate  inspiration  by  the  Holy  Spirit,  but 
this  in  turn,  making  a  mockery  of  truth  before  men,  only  drove 
them  with  apparent  greater  justification  into  rationalism. 

So  under  the  guise  of  intellectualism,  it  is  really  to  rationalism 
that  the  world  has  given  reverence  and  obedience.  Scientific  investi- 
gations, current  theories  of  man  and  creation,  of  life  and  death,  of 
marriage,  of  the  family  and  of  the  nation  have  not  been  guided  by  a  pre- 
declared,  supreme,  unalterable  law  of  God.  The  modern  process  had  been 
just  the  reverse.  Intellectual  research  was  thought  to  hold  the  key  not 
only  to  the  secrets  of  nature,  but  to  the  secrets  of  man's  well-being 
here  .and  hereafter.  The  fundamental  truths  not  of  Christianity  alone, 
but  of  Theism  were  summoned  before  the  bar  of  human  investigation, 
human  reason,  not  to  be  defended,  but  to  be  questioned,  found  want- 
ing and  denied. 

*  *  *  * 

THUS  rationalism,  far  from  being  a  merely  intellectual  quality  and 
characteristic,  grew  necessarily  to  be  moral  and  practical.  It  con- 
trolled states  and  their  policies ;  it  controlled  the  industrial  life  of  the 
world  and  the  whole  question  of  property.  What  a  profound  difference 
an  abiding  religious  sense  in  these  questions  would  have  effected,  is 
clearly  shown  to  the  reader  of  Hilaire  Belloc's  papers  in  the  two  latest 
issues  of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD.  Rationalism  controlled  the  popular 
notions  of  marriage ;  hence  divorce  is  advanced  as  an  advisable  and  bene- 
ficial institution ;  it  molded  the  concept  of  parental  duty  and  parental  ob- 
ligation, and  so  birth  control  was  taken  out  of  the  hands  of  the  Creator 
and  placed  in  those  of  the  created;  it  robbed  the  modern  world  of  the 
true  status  and  importance  of  the  family,  and  therefore  the  true  con- 
cept of  citizenship  must  be  taught  the  world  anew. 

*  *  *  * 

IT  is  manifest  that  the  prevalence  of  rationalistic  and  liberalistic 
principles  has  not  only  disturbed  but  destroyed  the  right  order  of 
society  in  every  country.  No  nation  can  pervert  them  with  impunity. 
The  modern  world  sees  that  its  industrial  system  has  been  unjust,  that 
perverse,  dishonest  business  methods  have  prevailed  and  have  won 
security  of  position;  that  admiration  for  the  thing  cleverly  and  at- 
tractively well  done,  for  the  bold  success,  without  regard  to  its  mo- 


1918.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  571 

rality,  have  characterized  our  literature,  our  art,  our  drama,  our  in- 
dustrial and  business  life;  that  love  of  ease  and  comfort  and  lux- 
ury have  led  to  a  selfishness  that  works  indifference  to  the  rights  of 
others.  The  awakening  has  shocked  us  with  the  sense  that  all  is 
wrong  with  the  world;  that  in  this  terrible  conflict  which  shakes  na- 
tions but  which  also  trumpets  forth  a  demand  for  the  reestablishment 
of  fundamental  spiritual  truths,  no  nation  can  claim  freedom  from 
blame.  We  as  a  nation,  and  we  know  our  own  conscience  best,  know 
that  we  have  ample  cause  to  strike  our  heart  and  exclaim :  mea  culpa. 
Cardinal  Mercier  had  the  courage  to  say  publicly  of  his  own 
country.  "  It  would,  perhaps,  be  cruel  to  dwell  upon  our  guilt 
now,  when  we  are  paying  so  well  and  so  nobly  what  we  owe. 
But  shall  we  not  confess  that  we  have  indeed  something  to 
expiate?  He  who  has  received  much,  from  him  shall  much 
be  required.  Now,  dare  we  say  ,that  the  moral  and  religious 
standard  of  our  people  has  risen  as  its  economic  prosperity  has  risen? 
The  observance  of  Sunday  rest,  the  Sunday  Mass,  the  reverence  for 
marriage,  the  restraints  of  modesty — what  had  you  made  of  these? 
What,  even,  within  Christian  families,  had  become  of  the  simplicity 
practised  by  our  fathers,  what  of  the  spirit  of  penance,  what  of  re- 
spect for  authority?  And  we,  too,  we  priests,  we  religious,  I,  the 
Bishop,  we  whose  great  mission  it  is  to  present  in  our  lives  yet  more 
than  in  our  speech,  the  Gospel  of  Christ,  have  we  earned  the  right  to 
speak  to  our  people  the  word  spoken  by  the  apostle  to  the  nations: 

'  Be  ye  followers  of  me,  as  I  also  am  of  Christ?' ' 

*  *  *  * 

WE  have  quoted  this  expressly  Catholic  exhortation  because,  besides 
its  immediate  purpose,  it  brings  home  a  most  vital  truth  of  human 
well-being  and  human  progress,  characteristic  of  religion  alone.  Car- 
dinal Mercier  sees  not  only  the  Calvary  which  his  own  country  must 
endure,  not  only  the  unspeakable  injustice  and  barbarities  to  which 
she  has  been  subjected,  but  he  can  see  beyond  the  night  into  the  re- 
deeming and  risen  light  of  the  morn  in  which  they  who  would  walk 
must  be  personally  purified,  purified  not  only  by  the  justice  of  their 
cause,  but  by  a  personal  spiritual  righteousness  which  will  justify 
them  in  identifying  themselves  with  that  cause. 

Repentance  has  no  place  in  any  bald  system  of  ethics ;  repentance 
is  known  only  to  religion — religion  which  reestablishes  the  personal 
relation  of  the  creature  with  God.  Repentance  is  the  desire  and  the 
determination  to  undo  the  offences  of  the  past  and  never  to  permit 
their  repetition.  Repentance  begins  with  the  individual  even  with 
regard  to  national  sins.  And  national  repentance,  a  necessary  fore- 
runner of  renewed  national  life,  must  be  the  unified  expression  of  the 
hearts  of  the  people.  It  matters  not  how  worthy  the  cause,  if  the  up- 


572  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Jan., 

holders  be  not  just  themselves,  or  filled  with  a  desire  for  justice,  that 
cause  will  fail.  It  matters  not  how  noble  her  mission  ;  how  glorious 
her  institutions  ;  how  upright  the  crusade  on  which  America  has  en- 
tered, if  we,  who  have  them  in  our  keeping,  look  not  into  our  in- 
most souls  and  individually  make  ourselves,  before  God,  worthy  in- 

struments. 

*  *  *  * 


world,  even  as  did  the  first  sinner,  blames  somebody  else  for 
1  its  sins.  It  has  been  our  habit  to  blame  the  state  ;  society  ;  indus- 
trial and  economic  conditions.  But,  however  much  they  are  to  blame, 
our  guilt  also  has  been  individual  and  personal.  Unless  we  keep  burn- 
ing within  our  hearts  that  truth  of  eternal  wisdom  we  will  never  find 
the  way  of  peace. 

The  extraordinary,  incredible  changes  effected  in  our  economic, 
political  and  social  life  since  the  War  began,  should  prove  to  the 
thinking  man  that  greater,  more  radical  changes  will  follow  when  the 
War  is  over.  Society  is  not  going  to  tolerate  the  great  injustices 
under  which  it  has  suffered.  And  the  only  way  by  which  justice  and 
not  radicalism  or  chaos  will  rule  over  a  world  re-making  itself,  is 
that  we  merit  right  guidance  then,  by  repentance  now. 
*  *  *  * 

F)  EPENTANCE  will  free  us  from  the  unsafe  boastfulness  too  char- 
IV  acteristic  of  our  country,  and  give  us  that  consciousness  of  weak- 
ness so  necessary  for  strength.  Repentance  will  make  clearer  the  way 
for  a  more  united  national  spirit.  It  will  show  us  how  we  have  failed 
in  our  duty  to  thousands  in  our  own  country  who,  because  of  in- 
justice, have  never  had  reason  to  look  upon  her  and  love  her  as  a 
mother. 

Repentance  will  bring  out  in  clearer  light  the  magnitude  of  the 
task  before  us  both  during  and  after  the  War,  will  sanctify  our  sac- 
rifice, sober  our  imagination,  restrain  our  habits  and  enlarge  our  trust. 

Nothing  so  much  as  repentance  helps  us  to  realize  our  need  for 
charity  from  others  ;  and  through  this  realization,  to  extend  charity  to 
others.  The  hour  demands  the  effacement  of  self,  the  promotion  of 
the  national  cause.  If  we  are  to  make  it  the  occasion  of  adverse  criti- 
cism, of  chronic  caviling;  of  eager  listening  to  rumor  and  report  of 
the  unworthy  personal  motives  of  national  officials,  of  associates  and 
co-workers,  then  we  are  in  a  fair  way  to  wreck  our  national  cause.  It 
would  profit  us  more  to  abstain  from  seeking  victory  elsewhere  and 
to  seek  it  here  at  home  and  over  ourselves. 


w 


E  always  look  to  the  opening  of  a  New  Year  with  some  hope  of 
blessing.     Not  the  least  of  blessings  that  this  New  Year  may 


1918.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  573 

confer  upon  us,  is  a  sense  of  our  unworthiness  to  accomplish  the 
great  task  assigned  to  us.    Such  a  sense  will  fit  us  to  achieve. 


A  LTHOUGH  it  has  been  repeatedly  noticed  in  our  Catholic  press, 
f\  it  may  with  profit  be  repeated  once  again  that  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  is 
expressly  and  professedly  a  Protestant  organization.  For  the  willing 
cooperation  which  it  has  frequently  shown  in  aiding  the  work  of 
Catholics  in  the  camps — lending  its  halls  for  the  celebration  of  Mass, 
aiding  the  chaplains — we  have  no  word  except  of  sincere  gratitude. 

At  the  same  time,  we  Catholics  must  understand  that  the  Y.  M. 
C.  A.  work  does  not  free  us  from  our  obligations  as  Catholics,  and 
that  being  a  Protestant  organization  it  will  not  and  cannot  do  Catholic 
work  for  our  Catholic  soldiers  and  sailors. 

*  *  *  * 

IT  is  the  more  important  to  remember  this,  since  it  is  sometimes  said 
that  there  is  no  special  need  of  the  work  which  the  Knights  of 
Columbus  have  undertaken  and  are  carrying  out.  There  is  grave  and 
urgent  need  of  such  work.  We  have  the  care  of  over  thirty-five  per 
cent  of  the  soldiers  of  our  'Army  and  forty  per  cent  of  the  men  of 
our  Navy,  and  to  the  work  of  the  Knights  we  should  as  Catholics 
give  generously  of  our  means  and  of  our  support  in  every  way.  We 
take  this  opportunity  also  to  request  that  Catholic  men,  not  subject 
to  draft,  offer  themselves  to  the  Knights  of  Columbus  for  work  as 
camp  secretaries.  Much  of  the  success  of  the  work  in  camps  depends 
upon  capable  secretaries,  and  surely  there  should  be  sufficient  mis- 
sionary spirit  among  our  Catholic  men  to  lead  them,  in  goodly  numbers, 
to  offer  themselves  for  such  work  both  at  home  and  abroad. 


THE  political  institutions  of  America,  Father  Hecker  claimed,  in 
his  Aspirations  of  Nature,  "  were  based  on  Catholic  principles  and 
Catholic  views  of  human  nature."    No  more  important  question,  save 
that  of  Religion  itself,  faces  the  American  people  today  than  the  right 
theory  of  the  state  and  the  just  principles  of  political  government. 
*  *  *  * 

IN  a  notable  article  contributed  by  Gaillard  Hunt  to  the  October  is- 
sue of  The  Catholic  Historical  Review,  the  claim  is  made  and  de- 
fended by  definite  evidence,  that  the  immediate  source  of  that  part  of  the 
Declaration  of  Rights  of  Virginia  and  of  the  Declaration  of  Inde- 
pendence which  proclaimed  the  national  equality  of  man,  and  the 
right  of  governing  as  derived  from  the  people,  is  a  Catholic  source. 
Dr.  Hunt  first  points  out  that,  although  the  Virginia  Declaration  was 
modeled  on  the  English  Bill  of  Rights,  the  paragraphs  declaring 
that  all  men  are  by  nature  equally  free  and  independent;  ,that  all 
power  belongs  to  the  people,  and  that  when  a  government  fails  to 


574  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Jan., 

confer  common  benefit,  a  majority  of  the  people  have  a  right  to  change 
it,  were  unknown  to  the  English  Bill. 


IN    examining    the    sources    Dr.    Hunt    shows    that    Montesquieu's 
The  Spirit  of  the  Laws  did  not  influence  the  framers  of  the  Declara- 
tion; that  Rousseau's  writings  had  not  obtained  currency  in  Virginia 
in  1776  and  that  James  Berg  was  of  no  help  to  Thomas  Jefferson. 

Thomas  Hobbes,  who  anticipated  Rousseau's  doctrine  by  one 
hundred  years,  and  Richard  Hooker  bring  us  nearer  to  the  sources 
of  the  American  Declarations.  For  these  two  men  influenced  in  turn 
Algernon  Sidney  and  John  Locke.  The  former  was  a  hero  of  the 
Americans  of  1776.  A  copy  of  his  Discourses  was  in  every  American 
library  of  that  time,  and  every  reading  man  had  read  it  in  part  or  in 
whole.  Now  these  Discourses  speak  of  a  volume  entitled,  Patriar- 
chs by  Sir  Robert  Filmer,  "  concerning  the  universal  and  undistin- 
guished right  of  all  kings."  Filmer's  book  contained  a  passage  from 
Cardinal  Bellarmine  to  the  effect  that  all  men  are  created  equal,  and 
Sidney  defends  Cardinal  Bellarmine  against  the  attack  of  the  absolu- 
tist, Filmer.  John  Locke,  whose  essays  were  also  well  known  to  the 
American  colonists,  also  knew  Filmer's  book  and  also  refuted  it.  Con- 
sequently he  also  knew  Cardinal  Bellarmine.  Cardinal  Bellarmine's 
writings,  as  is  well  known,  made  a  sensation  in  England  when  first 
published.  In  colonial  America  he  was  not  unknown.  A  copy  of  his 
works  was  in  the  library  of  Princeton  when  James  Madison,  a  member 
of  the  committee  which  framed  the  Virginia  Declaration  of  Rights, 
was  a  student  there.  Cardinal  Bellarmine's  books  were  to  be  found 
in  Virginia.  There  is  every  reason  to  suppose,  therefore,  that  many 
of  the  political  readers  of  America  in  1776  had  a  direct,  first-hand 
acquaintance  with  the  Cardinal's  writings. 

*  *  *  * 

AND  every  political  leader  of  note  knew  of  the  Cardinal's  teachings 
through  Filmer's  book,  and  the  works  of  Sidney  and  Locke.  Fil- 
mer could  not  have  influenced  Mason  or  Jefferson.  Filmer  was  a  dead 
author  to  those  who  were  convinced  of  the  equality  of  the  political 
rights  of  men.  But  Cardinal  Bellarmine's  teachings  would  help  and 
guide  them  at  once.  And,  as  Dr.  Hunt  points  out,  in  no  other  author 
— in  neither  Sidney  nor  Locke — is  such  a  clear  epitome  of  Mason's 
and  Jefferson's  doctrines  to  be  found,  as  in  Bellarmine. 
"  Were  Mason  and  Jefferson  conscious  of  their  debt  to  Bellarmine, 
or  did  they  use  Filmer's  presentation  of  his  doctrine  without  knowing 
that  they- were  doing  so?  Did  the  Americans  realize  that  they  were 
staking  their  lives,  their  fortunes  and  their  sacred  honor  in  support  of 
a  theory  of  government  which  had  come  down  to  them  as  announced 
by  a  Catholic  priest  ?  We  cannot  answer  these  questions,  but  it  should 


1918.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  575 

be  a  satisfaction  to  Catholics  to  know  that  the  fundamental  pronounce- 
ments upon  which  was  built  the  greatest  of  modern  revolutions,  found 
their  best  support  in  the  writings  of  a  Prince  of  the  Church." 


\T7E  wish  to  call  the  attention  of  our  readers  to  the  observance  of  the 
VV  Octave  of  Prayer  for  Church  Unity  which  begins  on  January 
1 8th,  the  Feast  of  St.  Peter  at  Rome,  and  ends  on  January  25th,  the 
Feast  of  the  Conversion  of  St.  Paul.  The  observance  of  this  Octave 
originated  with  the  Society  of  the  Atonement,  and  His  Holiness,  Bene- 
dict XV.,  in  February,  1916,  extended  it  to  the  whole  Church.  It  is 
happily  significant  that  the  "  World  Conference  on  Faith  and  Order  " 
representing  many  Protestant  denominations,  have  chosen  the  same 
Octave  as  a  special  time  of  prayer  for  the  reunion  of  Christendom. 
The  form  of  prayer  to  be  recited  daily  during  the  Octave,  author- 
ized and  indulgenced  by  Our  Holy  Father,  is  as  follows: 

Antiphon.  That  they  all  may  be  One,  as  Thou,  Father,  in  Me  and  I  in 
Thee;  that  they  may  be  also  one  in  Us;  that  the  world  may  believe  that  Thou 
has  sent  Me.  John  xvii.  21. 

V.    I  say  unto  thee  that  thou  art  Peter; 

R.    And  upon  this  Rock  I  will  build  My  Church. 

Let  us  Pray. 

O  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  Who  saidst  unto  Thine  Apostles ;  Peace  I  leave  with 
you,  My  Peace  I  give  unto  you ;  regard  not  our  sins,  but  the  faith  of  Thy 
Church,  and  grant  unto  her  that  Peace  and  Unity  which  are  agreeable  to  Thy 
Will.  Who  livest  and  reignest  God  forever  and  ever.  Amen. 

N.  B. — It  is  also  recommended  that  one  decade  of  the  Rosary  (at  least) 
be  said  for  the  particular  intention  of  each  day;  also  that  Holy  Communion  be 
received  as  often  as  possible  during  the  Octave,  daily  if  possible,  certainly  on 
the  First  or  Last  Day  of  the  Octave  in  order  to  obtain  the  Plenary  Indulgence. 

The  daily  intentions  outlined  for  the  Octave  are : 

January  i8th.  Feast  of  St.  Peter's  Chair  at  Rome.  The  return  of  all 
the  "  Other  Sheep "  to  the  one  Fold  of  Peter,  and  One  Shepherd. 

January  igth.  The  return  of  all  Oriental  Separatists  to  Communion  with 
the  Apostolic  See. 

January  2oth.  The  submission  of  all  Anglicans  to  the  authority  of  the 
Vicar  of  Christ. 

January  2ist.  That  the  Lutherans  and  all  other  Protestants  of  Continental 
Europe  may  find  their  way  "  back  to  Holy  Church." 

January  22nd.  That  all  Christians  in  America  may  become  one  in  com- 
munion with  the  Chair  of  Peter. 

January  23rd.    The  return  to  the  Sacraments  of  all  lapsed  Catholics. 

January  24th.     The  Conversion  of  the  Jews. 

January  25th.  Feast  of  the  Conversion  of  St.  Paul.  The  Missionary  con- 
quest of  the  entire  world  for  Christ. 

A  plenary  indulgence  has  been  granted  by  the  Holy  Father  to  every  one  of 
the  faithful  who  on  the  First  or  Last  Day  of  the  Octave  shall  receive  Holy 
Communion  under  the  usual  conditions. 


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VOL.  CVT.  FEBRUARY,  1918.  No.  635. 

v 
FREEDOM   OF  SPEECH   IN  WAR  TIME. 

BY    JOHN    A.    RYAN,    D.D. 

E  must  now  consider  briefly  liberty  of  speech  and 
liberty  of  the  press.  It  is  hardly  necessary  to  say 
that  there  can  be  no  such  right  as  this,  if  it  be  not 
used  in  moderation,  and  if  it  pass  beyond  the  bound? 
and  end  of  all  true  liberty." 
These  are  words  of  Pope  Leo  XIII.  found  in  his  encyclical, 
Libertas  Prccstantissimum.  They  are  strikingly  applicable  to  one 
of  the  troublesome  problems  that  have  been  created  in  America 
by  our  entrance  into  the  War.  If  our  people  find  themselves  vexed 
and  bewildered  by  the  question  of  free  speech  and  free  printing  in 
war  time,  they  must  lay  the  blame  upon  a  greatly  exaggerated  con- 
ception of  these  privileges  both  in  theory  and  in  practice.  Neither 
liberty  of  speech  nor  liberty  of  the  press  has  been  "  used  in  mod- 
eration," nor  kept  within  "  the  bounds  and  end  of  all  true  liberty." 
The  prevailing  practice  has  been  to  permit  men  to  say  anything 
that  they  pleased  so  long  as  they  did  not  utter  nor  teach  obscenity, 
nor  attack  a  natural  or  corporate  person  in  terms  that  were  clearly 
false  and  libelous. 

There  exists  no  moral  right  to  make  false  statements  or  to 
advocate  wrong  doctrines.  Freedom  of  expression  is  not  an  end  in 
itself.  It  is  merely  a  means.  It  is  reasonable  only  when  the  end 
that  it  seeks  is  reasonable,  and  when  it  promotes  that  end  in  a 
reasonable  way.  Obviously  no  reasonable  end  is  served  by  the 
utterance  or  advocacy  of  doctrines  or  theories  that  are  contrary  to 
the  truth.  If  it  is  wrong  to  practice  polygamy  or  industrial  sabotage, 

Copyright.     1918.    THE  MISSIONARY  SOCIETY  OF  ST.  PAUL  THE  APOSTLE 

IN  THE  STATE  OF  NEW  YORK. 
VOL.  cvi.— 37 


578  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  [Feb., 

it  is  likewise  wrong  to  advocate  the  theories  that  support  and 
provoke  these  actions.  A  man  has  no  more  right  to  say  what  he 
pleases  than  to  do  what  he  pleases.  There  is  no  peculiar  sacredness 
inherent  in  the  manipulation  of  the  vocal  organs,  nor  in  those 
actions  which  produce  the  written  or  printed  page. 

It  is  a  matter  of  simple  historical  fact  that  all  governments, 
civil  and  religious,  have  acted  upon  the  principles  just  laid  down. 
When  the  situation  seemed  sufficiently  grave,  governments  have 
always  forbidden  the  expression  of  what  they  conceived  to  be 
wrong  doctrines,  whether  in  the  field  of  religion,  ethics,  politics,  or 
science.  In  so  far  as  they  have  departed  from  this  principle,  the 
cause  has  always  been  either  uncertainty  or  expediency.  False 
religious  teaching  has  been  tolerated  because  the  governing  au- 
thority was  not  convinced  of  the  falsity,  or  because  the  matter  was 
not  regarded  as  important,  or  because  this  policy  seemed  in  the 
circumstances  to  be  more  conducive  to  social  peace  and  social 
welfare  generally.  The  same  considerations  have  dictated  the 
toleration  of  false  doctrines  in  other  fields  of  thought.  No  govern- 
ment has  formally  admitted  the  claim  that  men  have  a  right  to  say 
or  write  what  is  false  or  unreasonable. 

So  much  for  the  general  principles.  The  question  of  freedom  of 
speech  in  war  time  presents  two  aspects,  the  legal  and  the  moral. 
Under  the  former  comes  the  alleged  constitutional  right  to  oppose 
by  speech  and  publication  the  military  policies  of  our  Government. 
Men  have  vociferously  proclaimed  that  such  a  right  is  guaranteed 
to  them  by  that  provision  of  the  Federal  Constitution  which  de- 
clares that  "  Congress  shall  make  no  law ....  abridging  the 
freedom  of  speech  or  of  the  press."  The  espionage  law,  which 
prohibits  spoken  or  printed  words  tending  to  discourage  recruiting 
and  the  operation  of  the  selective  draft,  and  which  has  been  utilized 
to  send  such  exponents  of  free  speech  to  jail,  is  angrily  asserted 
to  be  in  violation  of  this  article  of  the  Constitution.  As  pointed 
out  by  Louis  F.  Post,  however,  there  is  another  article  in  the 
Constitution  which  empowers  Congress  to  declare  war,  and  to 
make  all  laws  which  shall  be  necessary  and  proper  for  carrying  its 
war-powers  into  execution.  On  their  face,  these  clauses  give 
Congress  full  authority  to  enact  the  espionage  law,  or  any  other 
law  which  restricts  freedom  of  speech  to  the  extent  necessary  to 
prosecute  the  war.  The  freedom  of  speech  protected  by  the  Con- 
stitution is  stated  in  very  general  terms.  It  is  not  declared  by  the 
Constitution  to  be  unlimited.  Whether  and  how  far  it  may  properly 


I9i8.]  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  579 

be  limited  by  statute  law  in  particular  cases,  can  be  determined 
only  through  other  provisions  of  the  Constitution,  and  through  the 
meaning  that  was  authoritatively  attached  to  the  right  of  freedom 
of  speech  when  the  Constitution  was  adopted.  Both  these  tests 
seem  to  justify  the  restrictions  which  Congress  has  already  placed 
upon  freedom  of  expression  in  the  present  War.  In  any  case,  the 
power  to  interpret  the  Constitution  authoritatively  has  been  located 
by  that  document  itself  in  the  Federal  Supreme  Court.  It  has  not 
been  confided  to  the  fragile  judgment  of  war-opponents,  con- 
scientious or  otherwise.  These  zealous  defenders  of  the  Constitu- 
tion should  utilize  the  remedy  provided  by  the  Constitution.  They 
should  take  their  grievance  to  the  courts. 

The  moral  right  of  the  individual  to  criticize  the  war  policies 
of  the  Government,  may  be  conveniently  considered  under  four 
principal  heads:  some  general  considerations;  what  is  certainly 
reasonable;  what  is  certainly  unreasonable;  and  what  may  be  rea- 
sonable or  unreasonable,  according  to  its  spirit  and  circumstances. 

In  a  democracy,  efficient  government  depends  upon  organized 
and  enlightened  public  opinion,  which  in  turn  supposes  ample 
freedom  of  discussion.  This  is  a  general  truth  the  application  of 
which  is  not  restricted  to  normal  and  peaceful  conditions.  Neither 
in  peace  nor  in  war  are  the  officials  of  government  infallible.  They 
can  always  receive  valuable  enlightenment  and  cooperation  from 
the  discussion  of  public  questions  by  the  people  whom  they  represent 
Should  they  attempt  to  suppress  entirely  discussion  of  the  War  or 
criticism  of  their  conduct  of  the  War,  they  would  not  only  deprive 
themselves  of  important  assistance  and  support,  but  would  become 
so  alienated  from  the  desires  and  sympathies  of  the  people  that  they 
could  not  long  carry  on  the  business  of  war  successfully.  This  is 
a  fundamental  consideration  which  even  Mr.  Bryan,  democrat  as 
he  is  and  lover  of  peace  as  he  is,  seems  to  have  momentarily 
underestimated,  when  he  wrote  that  the  citizen  in  private  life  is  not 
called  upon  to  discuss  questions  of  war  which  are  before  Congress. 

The  second  general  consideration  is  suggested  by  the  words 
of  Pope  Leo  XIII.,  that  liberty  of  speech  and  of  the  press  should 
be  "  used  in  moderation."  Now  moderation  must  be  much  more 
strictly  interpreted  when  the  nation  is  at  war  than  when  it  is  at 
peace.  The  reason  is  the  indefinitely  greater  consequences  that 
may  follow  a  wide  liberty  of  speech  in  the  former  situation.  A 
parcel  post  system  or  a  protective  tariff  law  may  be  subjected  to 
such  severe  criticism  by  individuals  and  organizations  that  they 


580  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  [Feb., 

will  be  abandoned  by  the  Government.  Though  the  consequent 
injury  to  the  public  weal  may  be  very  great,  it  is  neither  enormous 
nor  irreparable.  Criticism  of  a  war  policy  may  lead  to  national 
defeat,  humiliation,  and  loss  of  independence.  Therefore,  reason 
and  common  sense  dictate  that  the  critic  should  examine  carefully 
the  grounds  of  his  opinion  and  its  probable  consequences,  and  set 
forth  his  views  with  becoming  diffidence  and  modesty. 

The  right  of  criticism  has  been  emphasized  in  the  preceding 
paragraph  because  that  right  is  the  freedom  of  speech  that  is  mainly 
in  controversy.  Therefore,  we  put  the  question,  how  far  is  criticism 
of  the  proposals  and  acts  of  the  Government  certainly  reasonable  ? 
As  regards  proposals,  such  as  bills  before  Congress  and  other 
contemplated  official  programmes,  the  individual  should  be  per- 
mitted to  express  his  opinions  publicly;  as  regards  governmental 
acts  already  completed,  such  as  a  law  or  an  administrative  policy, 
a  distinction  must  be  drawn  between  those  acts  that  are  essential 
to  the  prosecution  of  the  War  and  those  that  are  not  thus  essential. 
Since  the  War  could  be  carried  on  as  effectively,  possibly  more 
effectively,  without  the  latter,  the  private  citizen  may  properly 
criticize  them  and  strive  to  have  them  repealed  or  changed.  In 
common  with  thousands  of  others,  I  believe  that  the  excess  profits 
tax  which  Congress  enacted  last  summer  is  gravely  defective  on 
account  of  its  comparatively  low  rates.  It  seems  to  me  that  while 
the  War  lasts  the  Government  ought  to  take  not  merely  the  paltry 
proportion  authorized  in  this  statute,  but  all  the  profits  of  business 
above  eight  or  nine  per  cent.  In  the  last  two  sentences  I  have  been 
finding  fault  with  a  war  measure  which  in  its  present  form  is  not 
essential  to  our  military  success.  Whether  the  tax  on  excess  profits 
be  thirty  per  cent  or  one  hundred  per  cent  is  not  vital  to  the  carry- 
ing on  of  the  War.  Similarly,  one  can  criticize  George  Creel's  Com- 
mittee on  Public  Information  without  rendering'  oneself  liable 
to  the  charge  of  obstructing  the  Government,  or  exercising  an 
unreasonable  freedom  of  speech. 

It  is  possible,  however,  that  the  individual  may  be  mistaken  in 
his  estimate  of  the  importance  of  certain  governmental  acts  and 
policies.  He  may  attack  one  or  more  of  them  as  unessential  when 
they  are  really  vital,  when  no  substitute  measure  would  be  half  as 
efficient.  In  such  a  situation,  the  presumption  of  correct  judgment 
is  against  the  individual  and  in  favor  of  the  Government.  Hence 
he  cannot  reasonably  complain  if  the  Government  restricts  his 
freedom  of  speech  for  the  sake  of  efficient  prosecution  of  the  War. 


I9i8.]  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  581 

Even  when  the  private  citizen  exercises  his  right  to  find  fault 
with  unessential  measures,  he  should  do  so  in  a  helpful,  constructive 
fashion.  Criticism  that  tends  to  make  the  War  unpopular,  to  make 
the  people  feel  discouraged,  in  a  word  which  has  the  net  effect  of 
hindering  the  war-making  activities  of  the  Government,  is  not 
justifiable.  In  all  criticism  the  most  important  element  is  the  spirit. 
Where  this  is  obviously  malevolent,  no  technical  justification  as 
regards  the  subject  matter  will  render  the  discussion  reasonable. 

What  kind  of  criticism  is  certainly  unreasonable?  In  the  first 
place,  one  is  not  justified  in  uttering  falsehoods;  neither  directly 
nor  indirectly;  neither  explicitly  nor  by  implication-;  neither  by 
positive  assertion  nor  by  suggestion  and  insinuation.  To  say  that 
the  President  and  Congress  plunged  the  country  into  war  at  the 
behest  of  the  capitalist  newspapers,  or  of  the  great  financial  interests, 
or  of  Great  Britain,  is  an  apt  example  of  this  kind  of  criticism. 
Such  assertions  are  not  supported  by  even  a  shadow  of  positive 
evidence,  and  they  are  contradicted  by  all  that  we  know  of  the 
President  and  Congress.  They  are  plain  and  simple  lies.  Yet  the 
men  who  have  uttered  them,  have  presumed  to  defend  their  action 
as  an  exercise  of  the  right  of  freedom  of  speech! 

In  the  second  place,  the  private  citizen  has  not  a  right  to  speak 
or  write  against  the  War  itself,  or  against  any  measure  that  is 
necessary  for  its  successful  prosecution.  If  the  War  were  unjust, 
individuals  would  have  not  only  the  right  but  the  duty  of  pro- 
claiming the  fact,  and  of  demanding  that  the  country  should  get  out 
of  the  conflict  at  the  earliest  possible  moment.  But  the  presump- 
tion of  right  is  always  in  favor  of  the  civil  authority  and  against 
the  individual.  This  presumption  can,  indeed,  be  overthrown  by  a 
convincing  presentation  of  facts  to  the  contrary;  but  so  long  as 
individuals  are  unable  to  produce  such  a  presentation,  the  authorities 
are  justified  not  only  in  continuing  the  War,  but  in  preventing  all 
obstructive  criticism  and  obstructive  expression  of  opinion  generally. 
While  the  Government  is  no  more  infallible  than  the  dissenting 
individual,  it  has  on  its  side  the  presumption  of  truth  that  always 
accompanies  the  acts  of  authority.  In  the  absence  of  .\n  infallible 
judge  to  declare  on  which  side  truth  actually  reposes,  the  decision 
must  be  made  on  the  basis  of  presumption.  To  adopt  the  other 
alternative,  to  assume  that  the  dissenting  individual  is  right  and  the 
Government  wrong  is,  in  its  essence,  anarchy. 

To  the  objection  that  this  conception  of  free  speech  compels 
the  conscientious  opponent  of  the  War  to  violate  his  moral  con- 


582  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  I  Feb., 

victions,  there  are  two  conclusive  replies.  The  first  is  that  this 
hard  situation  is  not  peculiar  to  war  or  the  time  of  war.  It  exists 
whenever  the  conscientious  individual  is  called  upon  to  obey  any 
act  of  government  that  he  believes  to  be  wrong.  The  second  reply 
denies  that  the  individual  is  compelled  to  do  violence  to  his  con- 
science. He  is  not  required  to  advocate  a  war  in  which  he  does  not 
believe.  All  that  he  is  asked  to  do  is  to  keep  his  mouth  shut  and 
his  pen  quiescent.  If  his  conscience  will  not  permit  him  to  adopt  this 
course,  he  has  the  alternative  that  genuine  believers  have  faced  in 
all  ages.  He  can  become  a  martyr  to  his  convictions. 

As  examples  of  opposition  to  and  criticism  of  measures  essential 
to  the  conduct  of  the  War,  one  might  mention  the  action  of  those 
persons  who  protested  against  cooperation  between  our  military 
forces  and  those  of  the  Allies,  and  against  sending  the  drafted 
soldiers  to  Europe.  Both  these  programmes  are  palpably  necessary 
for  efficient  conduct  of  the  War.  Criticism  of  them  was,  therefore, 
an  abuse  of  the  privilege  of  free  speech.  If  any  public  authority, 
state  or  national,  prohibited,  prevented  or  punished  such  perform- 
ances, its  action  was  perfectly  reasonable.  There  is  no  reference 
here  to  those  persons  who  attempted  to  petition  Congress  to  let  the 
drafted  men  stay  at  home,  nor  to  those  who  took  steps  to  test 
the  constitutionality  of  the  selective  draft  law.  Both  of  these  were 
orderly  and  constitutional  processes  which  stand  on  quite  a  different 
plane  from  indiscriminate  criticism  on  the  platform  or  in  the  press ; 
nor  was  either  of  them  repressed  by  public  authority. 

Besides  direct  opposition  to  and  criticism  of  the  War  and 
essential  war  measures,  there  is  an  unjustifiabkj  unmanly,  and 
disingenuous  kind  of  printed  expression  which  consists  mainly  of 
malicious  emphasis.  This  has  been  carried  on  in  certain  journals, 
one  of  which  classifies  itself  as  a  Catholic  paper.  In  brief,  the 
method  is :  to  abstain  from  printing  a  line  in  favor  of  the  War,  of 
war  measures,  such  as  the  Liberty  Loan,  or  of  unofficial  related 
activities,  such  as  those  of  the  Red  Cross  or  the  Knights  of  Colum- 
bus; to  print  no  news  favorable  to  the  cause  of  the  United  States 
or  the  Allies;  and  to  publish  a  considerable  amount  of  news  that 
is  unfavorable.  While  items  of  the  latter  sort  appear  also  in  papers 
that  are  conspicuously  loyal  to  the  Government,  they  are  balanced 
by  encouraging  news  statements  and  editorial  comment.  In  the 
journals  that  pursue  the  crooked  method  which  we  are  now  dis- 
cussing, no  such  balance  is  maintained.  The  picture  is  all  black. 
The  evident  purpose  and  the  normal  effect  are  to  make  the  readers 


1918.]          FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  583 

discouraged  and  dissatisfied  over  America's  participation  in  the  War 
—in  a  word  to  make  the  War  unpopular. 

Obviously,  this  procedure  quite  as  certainly  tends  to  obstruct 
the  Government's  conduct  of  the  War  as  does  opposition  to  the 
draft  law.  And  it  enjoys  the  distinction  of  being  dishonest  and 
cowardly.  We  can  have  some  respect  for  the  War  opponent  who  in 
an  open,  straightforward  manner  violates  the  espionage  act,  and 
lands  in  jail.  We  can  have  none  for  the  editor  or  publisher  who 
procures  personal  safety  through  the  tortuous  tactics  described 
above.  In  any  case,  the  freedom  of  speech  that  they  exercise,  is  an 
unreasonable  freedom  and  the  Government  would  be  quite  justified 
in  amending  the  law  so  as  to  make  such  abuses  of  free  speech 
plainly  illegal. 

Happily  very  few  Americans  believe  that  our  war  against 
Germany  is  unjust.  The  provocation  has  been  too  grievous  and  too 
flagrant  to  permit  such  a  conviction  to  lodge  in  the  mind  of  any 
man  not  obsessed  with  prejudice.  Thousands  of  persons,  however, 
believe  that  our  entrance  into  the  War  was  unnecessary.  Naturally 
these  desire  to  see  the  conflict  brought  to  a  close  as  soon  as  possible. 
Some  of  them  are  demanding  that  the  authorities  take  immediate 
steps  toward  the  reestablishment  of  peace,  not  by  an  abrupt  with- 
drawal from  the  War,  but  by  negotiations  with  the  enemy.  Does 
the  public  advocacy  of  this  plan  come  within  the  limits  of  reasonable 
freedom  of  speech? 

Everything  depends  upon  the  terms  and  spirit  of  the  proposals 
and  the  discussion.  In  general,  private  citizens  should  be  permitted 
to  discuss  the  question  of  peace,  since  this  is  the  only  means  of 
forming  public  opinion;  and  public  opinion  is  essential  to  the  en- 
lightenment and  guidance  of  the  authorities  in  a  democracy.  Making 
peace  is  one  of  the  most  important  problems  that  can  confront  the 
rulers  of  a  nation.  If  they  deprive  themselves  of  the  assistance  of 
public  opinion  upon  this  problem,  they  may  logically  neglect  it  and 
regard  it  as  of  no  account  in  relation  to  every  other  problem  of 
government.  Such  a  principle  is  fit  for  a  Prussian  autocracy,  not 
for  the  United  States  of  America.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  no  one  has 
the  hardihood  to  defend  this  principle  in  its  full  implication.  As 
the  New  Republic  has  pointed  out,  those  persons  and  journals  who 
decry  discussion  of  peace  terms  are  not  logical  and  consistent. 
They  do  not  condemn  all  advocacy  of  peace,  but  only  those  propo- 
sals in  which  they  do  not  believe:  that  peace  which  would  fail  to 
involve  dismemberment  of  the  German  Empire.  They  would  permit 


584  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  /:V  WAR  TIME  [Feb., 

all  discussion  which  assumes  that  dismemberment  is  a  necessary 
prerequisite  to  peace.  But  this  is  not  adequate  discussion.  It  pre- 
sents only  one  side  of  the  question  concerning  a  desirable  peace 
and  can  create  only  a  truncated  public  opinion.  It  deprives  the 
Government  of  that  degree  of  assistance  from  public  opinion  which 
the  authorities  have  a  right  to  be  provided  with  in  a  democracy. 

To  state  the  problem  in  concrete  terms,  let  us  suppose  that 
a  group  of  persons  are  of  the  opinion  that  our  Government  should 
accept  the  Pope's  letter  of  last  August  as  a  fair  basis  for  immediate 
peace  negotiations.  Their  views  are,  of  course,  directly  opposed 
to  those  contained  in  President  Wilson's  reply  to  the  Holy  Father. 
Would  such  persons  be  justified  in  demanding  that  they  be  permitted 
publicly  to  express  and  advocate  their  peace-opinions  ?  I  cannot  see 
that  such  freedom  of  speech  is  unreasonable.  It  seems  to  me,  that, 
with  a  proviso  to  be  mentioned  presently,  men  and  women  have  a 
moral  right  to  advocate  Pope  Benedict's  or  any  other  not  palpably 
unreasonable  programme  of  peace  negotiations.  After  all,  the  Pres- 
ident is  not  infallible.  His  rejection  of  the  Pope's  proposals  ma} 
have  been  a  mistake.  In  that  hypothesis  one  of  the  most  effective 
means  of  informing  and  influencing  him  correctly,  is  adequate  ex- 
pression of  views  by  the  people.  Unless  some  overpowering  reason 
appears  to  the  contrary,  he  ought  not  to  be  deprived  of  the  benefit  of 
such  discussion.  To  be  sure,  if  Congress  and  the  President  should 
decide  that  all  discussion  of  peace  terms  at  the  present  time  is  gravely 
harmful  to  the  nation,  and  should  forbid  it  by  law,  the  individual 
would  have  no  reasonable  ground  of  complaint,  since  the  presump- 
tion of  correctness  of  view  is,  as  stated  above,  on  the  side  of  the 
governing  authority.  Should  Congress  enact  into  law  the  propo- 
sition not  long  ago  enunciated  by  Secretary  McAdoo,  that  "  every 
pacifist  speech  made  in  this  country  at  this  inopportune  and  improper 
time  is  in  effect  traitorous,"  the  private  citizen  would  be  morally 
bound  to  submit.  He  is  no  more  infallible  than  the  President,  and 
he  is  less  likely  to  be  right  than  the  Government. 

Since  no  law  of  this  sort  has  yet  been  placed  among  the 
statutes,  the  individual  has  a  moral  right  to  advocate  any  terms 
of  peace  that  are  not  clearly  unjust  or  unreasonable,  subject  how- 
ever to  two  important  conditions.  The  first  of  these  is  that  he 
should  state  his  views  with  moderation  and  modesty,  as  becomes 
a  critical  phase  in  the  life  of  the  nation,  and  that  he  should  not  tack 
on  to  them  lying  insinuations  about  our  reasons  for  entering  the 
War  or  our  objects  in  prosecuting  it.  To  intimate  that  we  ought  to 


1918.]  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  585 

stop  the  War  immediately  on  almost  any  peace  terms,  because  we 
are  merely  pulling  chestnuts  out  of  the  fire  for  England,  or  because 
\ve  are  playing  the  game  of  the  financiers  who  have  loaned  money 
to  the  Allies,  is  to  exercise  an  utterly  unjustifiable  freedom  of 
speech.  This  is  obvious.  The  second  condition  may  not  be  obvious, 
but  it  is  of  fundamental  importance.  It  is  that  no  man  should 
advocate  immediate  negotiations  for  peace,  or  any  other  terms, 
conditions,  or  circumstances  of  peace,  without  at  the  same  time 
giving  full  and  positive  support  to  the  prosecution  of  the  War.  The 
peace  advocate  who  is  at  once  honest  and  patriotic,  will  take  sub- 
stantially this  position:  "I  believe  that  the  United 'States  ought 
to  seek  peace  along  such  and  such  lines,  but  I  recognize  that  until 
a  truce  has  actually  been  declared,  the  war-making  forces  of  our 
country  should  be  kept  up  to  the  highest  possible  mark  of  efficiency 
and  activity.  I  do  not  want  my  views  on  peace  to  have  any  influence 
towards  a  relaxation  of  our  capacity  to  fight." 

If  an  absolutely  impartial  and  competent  arbitrator  were 
available  to  determine  the  conditions  of  peace,  our  participation 
in  the  War  ought  to  cease  this  very  hour.  In  that  case  we  could 
have  confidence  that  the  settlement  would  be  in  harmony  with 
justice.  Pope  Benedict  would  be  an  ideal  umpire.  But  neither  Pope- 
Benedict  nor  any  other  arbitrator,  has  yet  been  agreed  upon  by 
the  belligerent  nations ;  and  it  is  practically  certain  that  the  terms  of 
peace  will  not  be  fixed  by  any  such  supreme  authority.  We  may 
regret  that  this  simple  and  fair  method  of  ending  the  War  does 
not  approve  itself  to  the  belligerents,  but  if  we  are  to  be  guided 
by  realities  instead  of  fond  wishes,  we  must  recognize  the  situation 
as  it  is  and  shape  our  course  accordingly.  If  we  are  to  remain  true 
to  the  interests  of  our  own  country,  which  are  also  the  interests  of 
justice,  we  cannot  permit  ourselves  for  an  instant  to  forget  that 
peace  will  finally  be  arranged  by  negotiations  between  the  parties 
to  the  conflict. 

Therefore,  the  terms  of  peace  will  be  dictated  by  the  pre- 
ponderance of  force.  If  the  advantage  of  the  military  situation  is 
with  Germany  when  the  negotiators  finally  come  together,  the  out- 
come will  be  a  German  peace;  if  it  is  with  the  United  States  and 
the  Allies,  we  shall  have  the  kind  of  peace  that  we  believe  to  be 
righteous;  if  neither  side  enjoys  a  pronounced  military  advantage, 
the  terms  of  peace  will  be  less  favorable  to  our  cause  and  the  cause 
of  justice  than  if  the  enemy  were  decisively  defeated.  Such  will 
be  the  situation,  and  such  the  determining  forces  of  the  settlement, 


586  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  [Feb., 

whenever  peace  is  made,  whether  it  be  one  year  or  ten  years  hence. 
The  terms  will  be  dictated  by  the  stronger  party.  If  we  love  our 
country  and  wish  a  just  peace,  we  must  desire  that  the  stronger 
party  at  the  peace  table  shall  be  the  United  States,  not  Germany. 
Therefore,  we  must  desire  and  strive  to  keep  our  military  and  naval 
forces  up  to  the  highest  pitch  of  efficiency  and  activity,  until  a  truce 
is  actually  declared.  Any  man  who  advocates  or  clamors  for  peace 
without  doing  his  best  to  safeguard  this,  the  indispensable  condition 
and  guarantee  of  a  just  peace,  is  obstructing  the  War  quite  as  cer- 
tainly and  unreasonably  as  the  man  who  hinders  the  selective  draft. 
He  is  quite  as  disloyal,  and  has  quite  as  little  right  to  exercise 
freedom  of  speech. 

The  position  taken  by  Mr.  Morris  Hillquit  is  a  good  illus- 
tration of  this  principle.  In  the  New  Republic,  December  ist,  he 
declared  that  if  he  were  now  a  member  of  Congress,  he  would 
refuse  to  vote  for  money  for  military  supplies,  but  would  advocate 
immediate  negotiations  with  Germany  for  peace.  Should  these  fail, 
he  would  then  be  ready  to  vote  for  all  the  munitions  and  equipment 
required  for  a  decisive  victory.  He  makes  the  situation  too  simple. 
Apparently,  he  thinks  that  a  peace  proposal  by  the  United  States 
and  the  answer  thereto  by  Germany,  are  merely  a  matter  of  a  few 
reciprocal  cablegrams.  He  talks  as  though  the  "  negotiations" 
could  be  concluded  in  a  day  or  two.  Were  this,  indeed,  the  situation 
Mr.  Hillquit's  position  would  be  impregnable.  But  men  who  have 
the  courage  and  the  power  to  look  facts  in  the  face,  know  that  the 
formalities  involved  in  even  beginning  negotiations  for  peace,  and 
the  preliminaries  to  a  truce,  require  a  considerable  amount  of  time, 
and  they  know  that  any  relaxation  of  military  vigilance  and  readi- 
ness during  this  interval,  is  utilized  by  the  enemy  to  put  himself  in 
a  better  position  to  dictate  the  peace  terms.  Mr.  Hillquit's  method 
would  give  Germany  full  license  to  take  possession  of  this  ad- 
vantage. Had  he  declared  his  willingness  to  vote  for  all  the  military 
supplies  demanded  by  the  responsible  war  authorities,  and  then 
advocated  peace  overtures,  we  should  compassionately  wonder  at 
his  naive  assumption  that  the  Socialist-Centrist  coalition  in  the 
Reichstag  represents  and  controls  the  government  of  the  Kaiser, 
and  at  his  childlike  faith  in  the  honor  of  the  Prussian  autocracy, 
but  we  could  not  accuse  him  of  an  ineptitude  that  is  hardly  distin- 
guishable from  unconscious  disloyalty. 

In  passing,  one  is  tempted  to  remark  that  the  position  taken  by 
Mr.  Hillquit  and  many  other  leaders  of  his  wing  of  the  Socialist 


1918.]  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  587 

party,  typifies  a  fatal  limitation  of  the  Socialist  mentality.  Too 
often  Socialists  seem  to  think  with  their  feelings  instead  of  their 
intellects.  They  see  that  an  industrial  regime  of  universal  coopera- 
tion and  altruism  would  be  better  for  mankind  than  one  of  com- 
petition and  selfishness,  and  they  forthwith  conclude  that  a  social 
order  so  desirable  is  likewise  feasible.  Many  of  them  argue  in  the 
same  way  about  the  possibility  of  getting  a  just  peace  from  the 
undefeated  military  caste  of  Germany. 

In  the  foregoing  pages  I  have  tried  to  state  the  principles  of 
free  speech  and  their  application  to  war  conditions  in  a  purely 
objective  manner.  I  have  not  written  with  a  slanting  eye  toward 
either  the  present  attitude  of  our  Government  or  the  contentions 
of  pacifists.  My  purpose  has  been  merely  to  lay  down  correct 
principles,  as  I  see  them.  If,  now,  I  am  asked  whether  the  advocates 
of  free  speech  have  been  harshly  or  unfairly  treated  by  public 
authorities  in  the  United  States  since  the  beginning  of  the  War, 
my  answer  must  be  that  they  have  not  been  so  treated  on  the  whole. 
Certain  it  is  that  the  Federal  Government  has  done  nothing  of  this 
sort.  Neither  in  its  laws  nor  in  its  enforcement  of  them  has  it 
encroached  upon  morally  legitimate  freedom  of  speech.  It  may  be 
objected  that  these  assertions  are  contradicted  by  the  treatment  of 
Senator  La  Follette.  What  are  the  facts  ?  In  his  speech  at  St.  Paul, 
September  2Oth  last,  he  declared,  not  by  direct  assertion,  but  by 
supposition  and  insinuation  that  the  United  States  went  into  the 
War  to  rescue  the  "  House  of  Morgan,"  and  for  the  "  poor 
privilege"  of  riding  in  munition  ships.  I  am  using  the  version  ot 
his  remarks  which  appeared  in  Current  Opinion  for  November. 
Because  of  these  unjustifiable  and  oblique  statements,  he  was 
denounced  in  the  press,  and  called  to  account  by  the  Senate.  When, 
sixteen  days  later,  he  made  his  notable  address  before  the  latter 
body,  he  uttered  not  a  word  in  explanation  of  or  reference  to  his 
offensive  remarks  in  St.  Paul.  He  defended  the  general  right  of  the 
citizen  to  discuss  the  war  policies  of  the  Government,  and  the 
particular  right  of  Congress  to  define  the  war  aims  and  the  peace 
terms  of  the  nation.  Only  this,  and  nothing  more.  Yet  many  of 
his  pacifist  admirers  are  under  the  impression  that  his  Senate  speech 
was  a  triumphant  answer  to  unjust  accusations ! 

That  a  few  state  and  municipal  officials  have  gone  too  far  in 
their  prosecution  of  alleged  disloyalty,  is  quite  likely.  Possibly  the 
Governors  of  Minnesota  and  Illinois  should  not  have  prohibited  last 
September  the  meetings  of  the  "  People's  Council  for  Democracy 


588  FREEDOM  OF  SPEECH  IN  WAR  TIME  [Feb., 

and  Terms  of  Peace."  At  that  time,  however,  this  organization 
was  not  merely  talking  peace;  it  was  opposing  the  dispatch  of  the 
conscripted  soldiers  to  Europe.  Moreover,  many  of  its  leaders  were 
notoriously  pro-German. 

Indeed,  the  cause  of  the  pacifists,  so-called,  has  been  dis- 
credited from  the  beginning  because  of  their  close  alliance  with 
those  persons  who  want  a  German  victory,  even  at  the  cost  of  an 
American  defeat.  Wherever  free  speech  has  been  unduly  repressed 
by  minor  authorities,  it  has  been  more  or  less  closely  associated 
with  disloyal  opposition  to  the  War. 

Freedom  of  speech  has  been  tolerated  even  when  it  was  directly 
obstructive  of  certain  war  measures.  During  his  recent  campaign 
for  the  office  of  Mayor  of  New  York,  Mr.  Hillquit  declared  over 
and  over  again  that  he  would  not  buy  Liberty  Bonds,  and  by 
implication  at  least  urged  the  same  course  upon  his  audiences. 
He  was  not  molested  by  the  authorities.  Should  the  opponents  of 
the  War  decide,  as  they  threatened  some  time  ago,  to  make  a  cam- 
paign for  the  election  of  members  of  Congress  next  fall  who  think 
as  tihey  do,  they  would,  no  doubt,  be  accorded  to  them  as  was  given 
to  Mr.  Hillquit. 

That  many  of  the  newspapers  have  gone  far  beyond  the  bounds 
Df  truth  and  decency  in  their  denunciation  of  critics  of  the  War, 
is  unfortunately  a  fact,  but  these  journals  are  not  the  Government, 
and  their  assertions  and  arguments  can  be  combated  on  the  platform 
and  in  the  press.  Men  who  refuse  to  utilize  this  method  of.  defence 
do  not  show  great  faith  in  the  power  of  free  speech. 

No  opponent  or  critic  of  the  War  who  is  genuinely  loyal  to  his 
country  need  fear  that  the  Federal  Government  will  deny  him  the 
privilege  of  freedom  of  speech.  For  the  honest  and  patriotic  critic 
will  confine  his  utterances  to  complaints  and  proposals  that  are  con- 
structive, and  that  stop  short  of  giving  "  aid  and  comfort  to  the 
enemies  of  the  United  States."  While  insisting  as  strongly  as  he 
likes  upon  his  constitutional  and  moral  rights  to  contribute  to  the 
process  of  forming  helpful  opinion,  he  will  bear  in  mind  that  lies 
and  lying  insinuations,  direct  or  oblique  opposition  to  essential 
military  measures,  and  peace  proposals  that  would  leave  Uncle  Sam 
virtually  bound  and  gagged  at  the  same  peace  table  with  the  tri- 
umphant exponents  of  Prussian  autocracy,  are  justifiable  neither 
in  law  nor  in  morals.  There  exists  no  right  to  any  such  abuse  of 
free  speech. 


A    PAGE    OF    THE    CAMBRIDGE    HISTORY    OF    ENGLISH 

LITERATURE. 

BY   A.    G.    BRICKEL,    S.J. 

HAT  the  treatment  accorded  to  Catholics  in  the 
Cambridge  history  of  English  literature  would  be 
insular,  was  a  foregone  conclusion ;  that  in  these  days 
of  easily  accessible  source-books,  it  would  be  bigoted, 
was  not  so  easily  divined.  Among  the-  many  pages 
marred  by  bigoted  and  unfair  criticism  of  Catholic  literary  men,  it 
may  be  profitable  to  take  as  a  specimen  Professor  Saintsbury's 
assertion  about  Cardinal  Newman.  In  discussing  The  Dream  of 
Gerontius  among  "  minor  poetry,"  the  professor  goes  out  of  his  way 
to  cast  a  slur  on  its  author's  historical  ability.  "  Newman's  mind," 
he  says,  "  was  extremely  over- furnished  with  logic,  and  extremely 
under- furnished  with  the  historic  sense."  This  one  sentence  is 
enough  to  reveal  either  the  bigotry  or  the  ignorance  or  the  mixture 
of  both  displayed  by  Saintsbury.  It  should  be  sufficient  to  remind 
him  that  he  offers  no  proof  of  his  assertion,  and  not  try  to  disprove 
his  words.  But  since  the  idea  that  Newman  came  to  the  Catholic 
Church  from  "  disappointment  or  disgust  or  restlessness  or 
wounded  feeling  or  undue  sensibility  or  other  weakness,"  is  still 
prevalent  in  certain  quarters,  the  refutation  of  the  professor's 
statement  challenges  an  attention  which  he  in  his  own  person  does 
not  command.  And  the  method  of  the  refutation  is  suggested  by 
the  words  of  Newman :  "  False  ideas  may  be  refuted  by  argument, 
but  by  true  ideas  alone  are  they  expelled."  I  intend  to  show,  then, 
by  an  examination  of  the  data  Newman  left  in  his  works  that  he 
was  highly  gifted  with  the  historic  sense,  and  thus  present  a  true 
idea  of  his  ability  as  an  historian. 

Lord  Acton,  perhaps  the  greatest  modern  historian,  says  in  one 
of  his  letters  to  Mary  Gladstone :  "  The  great  object  in  trying  to 
understand  history,  political,  religious,  literary  or  scientific,  is  to 
get  behind  men  and  to  grasp  ideas.  Ideas  have  a  radiation  and 
development,  an  ancestry  and  posterity  of  their  own."  If  Newman 
be  judged  by  this  criterion  of  Acton's,  he  is  surely  well-furnished 
with  the  historic  sense.  He  cares  for  no  fact  merely  as  a  phenome- 
non, but  only  in  so  far  as  it  is  the  realization  in  the  outer  world,  of 


590  CAMBRIDGE    HISTORY  [Feb., 

ideas  energizing  in  the  minds  of  those  whose  history  he  sketches. 
He  is  a  psychological,  rather  than  an  objective,  historian.  Not  that 
he  neglects  the  objective  element,  not  that  he  condescends  to  obscure 
or  conceal  facts  that  tell  against  his  heroes,  but  he  refuses  to 
narrate,  with  the  passionless  candor  of  the  purely  ontological 
historian,  the  great  events  of  Christianity  and  the  characters  who 
took  part  in  them.  And  thus  he  is  a  greater  realist  than  the  merely 
objective  historian.  For  the  creative  ideas  of  men  and  their  master- 
motives  are  prior  to  the  facts  of  history  and  are  their  true  causes. 

Even  before  examining  his  histories,  we  might  anticipate  that 
Newman  was  a  good  historian,  by  an  inference  from  the  most 
characteristic  feature  in  his  theory  of  knowledge,  his  distinction 
between  "  notional"  and  "  real"  assent.  His  preference  for  "  real" 
assent,  whose  object  is  the  concrete  and  particular,  generated  in  him 
the  historic  sense.  History  is,  as  Aristotle  remarks  in  his  Poetics, 
the  science  of  the  particular.  When  once  Newman's  gifted  historic 
sense  is  grasped,  the  cardinal  fact  of  his  conversion  is  seen  to  be, 
not  the  sentimental  thing  that  Protestant  polemic  makes  it,  but  the 
inevitable  issue  of  reasoning  exercised  upon  the  facts  of  history.  He 
studied  the  original  documents  of  the  Fathers  so  exhaustively  that 
he  finally  came  to  the  pass  where,  in  his  own  words,  "  To  be  deep 
in  history  is  to  cease  to  be  a  Protestant."  Besides,  certain  volumes 
of  Newman  that  we  might  not,  on  a  hasty  examination,  place  in  the 
category  of  history,  are  seen  to  belong  there,  since  they  narrate  the 
historical  evolution  of  ideas.  Thus  The  Present  Position  of  Catholics 
traces  the  historical  course  of  Protestant  prejudice;  the  Apologia 
and  Anglican  Difficulties  portray  the  ideas  behind  the  Oxford  Move- 
ment; Loss  and  Gain  becomes  a  psychological  history  only  surpassed 
by  the  Apologia.  We  can  distinguish  a  triple  gradation  in  Newman's 
history  of  the  development  of  ideas;  first,  their  development  in 
individuals,  then  in  nations  of  the  world  and  Orders  of  the  Church, 
finally  in  the  world  at  large  and  in  the  Church  as  a  world-wide 
society.  But  before  exemplifying  these  three  phases  of  evolving 
ideas,  it  will  be  illuminating  to  give  his  view  of  the  task  imposed  on 
the  historian  of  ideas,  by  citing  a  few  passages  from  his  Develop- 
ment of  Christian  Doctrine: 

"  But,  when  some  great  enunciation  about  human  nature  or 
present  good  or  government  or  religion,  is  carried  fonvard  into  the 
public  throng  of  men,  and  draws  attention,  then  it  is  not  merely 
received  passively  in  this  or  that  form  into  many  minds,  but  it 
becomes  an  active  principle  within  them,  leading  them  to  an  ever 


1918.]  CAMBRIDGE  HISTORY  591 

new  contemplation  of  itself,  to  an  application  of  it  in  various 
directions,  and  a  propagation  of  it  on  every  side.  At  first  men  will 
not  fully  realize  what  it  is  that  moves  them,  and  will  express  and 
explain  themselves  inadequately.  There  will  be  a  general  agitation 
of  thought  and  an  action  of  mind  upon  mind.  New  lights  will  be 
brought  to  bear  upon  the  original  statements  of  the  doctrine  put  for- 
ward; judgments  and  aspects  will  accumulate.  After  a  time  some 
definite  teaching  emerges;  and,  as  time  proceeds,  one  view  will  be 
modified  or  expanded  by  another,  and  then  combined  with  a  third; 
till  the  idea  to  which  these  various  aspects  belong,  will  be  to  each 
mind  separately  what  at  first  it  was  only  to  all  together.  It  will,  in 
proportion  to  its  native  vigor  and  subtlety,  introduce  itself  into  the 
framework  and  details  of  social  life,  changing  public  opinion,  and 
strengthening  or  undermining  the  foundations  of  established  order. 
. .  .  .This  process  whether  it  be  longer  or  shorter  in  point  of 
time,  by  which  the  aspects  of  an  idea  are  brought  into  consistency 
and  form,  I  call  its  development,  being  the  germination  and  matur- 
ation of  some  truth  or  apparent  truth  on  a  large  mental  field .... 
It  is  indeed  sometimes  said  that  the  stream  is  clearest  near  the 
spring.  Whatever  use  may  fairly  be  made  of  this  image,  it  does 
not  apply  to  the  history  of  a  philosophy  or  belief,  which  on  the 
contrary  is  more  equable,  and  purer,  and  stronger,  when  its  bed  has 
become  deep  and  broad  and  full.  It  necessarily  rises  out  of  an  exist- 
ing state  of  things,  and  for  a  time  savors  of  the  soil.  Its  vital 
element  needs  disengaging  from  what  is  foreign  and  temporary, 
and  is  employed  in  efforts  after  freedom  wrhich  become  more 
vigorous  and  hopeful  as  its  years  increase.  In  time  it  enters  upon 
strange  territory;  points  of  controversy  alter  their  bearing;  parties 
rise  and  fall  around  it;  dangers  and  hopes  appear  in  new  relations 
and  old  principles  reappear  under  new  forms.  It  changes  with  them 
in  order  to  remain  the  same." 

With  the  concept  of  history  we  have  sketched  above  Newman 
was  ever  imbued,  and  it  is  not  surprising  that  after  a  lifetime  of 
study  of  the  personalities  of  Church  history  he  could  crystallize  in 
pregnant  paragraphy  the  ideas  animating  any  one  of  them.  This  is 
his  characterization  of  Athanasius,  his  favorite  Father  of  the 
Church :  "  This  renowned  Father  is  in  f  cclesiastical  history  the 
special  doctor  of  the  sacred  truth  which  Arius  denied,  bringing 
it  out  into  shape  and  system  so  fully  and  luminously  that  he  may  be 
said  to  have  exhausted  his  subject,  as  far  as  it  lies  open  to  the 
human  intellect.  But,  besides  this,  writing  as  a  controversialist,  not 


592  CAMBRIDGE   HISTORY  [Feb., 

primarily  as  a  priest  and  teacher,  he  accompanies  his  exposition 
of  doctrine  with  manifestations  of  character  which  are  of  great 
interest  and  value.  The  fundamental  idea  with  which  he  starts  in 
the  controversy,  is  a  deep  sense  of  the  authority  of  tradition.  It  was 
not  his  way  to  be  fierce,  as  a  matter  of  course,  with  those  who 
opposed  him;  his  treatment  of  the  semi-Arians  is  a  proof  of  this. 
It  is  the  same  prudent,  temperate  spirit  and  practical  good  sense, 
which  leads  Athanasius,  though  the  prime  champion  of  the  Nicene 
Homoousion,  to  be  so  loath  to  use  that  formula ....  It  arises  from 
the  same  temper  of  mind  that  he  is  so  self-distrustful  and  subdued  in 
his  comments  on  Scripture;  he,  the  foremost  doctor  of  the  Divine 
Sonship,  being  the  most  modest  as  well  as  the  most  authoritative  of 
teachers.  Erasmus  seems  to  prefer  him,  as  a  writer,  to  all  the  Fathers 
and  certainly,  in  my  own  judgment,  no  one  comes  near  him  but 
Chrysostom  and  Jerome."1 

In  a  similar  brief  fashion,  but  with  critically  accurate  historic 
sense,  Chrysostom  is  epitomized :  "  I  consider  St.  Chrysostom's 
charm  to  lie  in  his  intimate  sympathy  and  compassionateness  for  the 
whole  world,  not  only  in  its  strength,  but  in  its  weakness;  in  the 
lively  regard  with  which  he  views  everything  that  comes  before 
him,  taken  in  the  concrete,  whether  as  made  after  its  own  kind,  or 
as  gifted  with  a  nature  higher  than  its  own.  This  specialty,  I 
conceive,  is  the  interest  which  he  takes  in  all  things,  not  so  far  as 
God  has  made  them  alike,  but  as  He  has  made  them  different  from 
each  other. 

"  I  speak  of  the  discriminating  affectionateness  with  which  he 
accepts  everyone  for  what  is  personal  in  him  and  unlike  others. 
I  speak  of  his  versatile  recognition  of  men,  one  by  one,  for  the 
sake  of  that  portion  of  good,  be  it  more  or  less,  of  a  lower  order  or 
a  higher,  which  has  severally  been  lodged  in  them ;  his  eager  con- 
templation of  the  many  things  they  do,  effect,  or  produce,  of  all 
their  great  works,  as  nations  or  as  states;  nay,  even  as  they  are 
corrupted  or  disguised  by  evil,  so  far  as  that  evil  may  in  imagina- 
tion be  disjoined  from  their  proper  nature,  or  may  be  regarded 
as  a  mere  material  disorder,  apart  from  its  formal  character  of 
guilt.  It  is  this  observant  benevolence  which  gives  to  his  exposition 
of  Scripture  its  chief  characteristic.  He  is  known  in  ecclesiastical 
literature  as  the  expounder,  above  all  others,  of  its  literal  sense.2" 
But  not  only  saints  and  doctors  of  sacred  science  pass  before 
us  as  we  read  Newman's  historical  sketches.  Proud  and  subtle 

*5f.   Athanasius,  vol.  ii.  tHistorical  Sketches,  vol.  ii. 


1918.]  CAMBRIDGE  HISTORY  593 

heresiarchs  like  Arius,  apostate  emperors  like  Julian,  sophistical 
impugners  of  the  Faith  like  Abelard  are  all  woven  into  the  texture 
of  his  narrative,  are  all  viewed  as  the  embodiment  of  some  one  or 
some  few  leading  ideas.  Let  his  portrait  of  Abelard  stand  for  a 
specimen  of  this  power  of  reducing  a  seemingly  versatile  character 
to  a  single  master  idea :  "  Great  things  are  done  by  devotion  to  one 
idea;  there  is  one  class  of  geniuses,  who  would  never  be  what  they 
are,  could  they  grasp  a  second.  Men  of  one  idea  and  nothing  more, 
whatever  their  merit,  must  be  to  a  certain  extent  narrow-minded; 
and  it  is  not  wonderful  that  Abelard's  devotion  to  the  new  philos- 
ophy made  him  undervalue  the  Seven  Arts  out  of  which  it  had 
grown.  He  felt  it  impossible  so  to  honor  what  was  now  to  be  added, 
as  not  to  dishonor  what  existed  before.  He  would  not  suffer  the 
Arts  to  have  their  own  use,  since  he  had  found  a  new  instrument 
for  a  new  purpose.3"  How  much  of  Abelard's  life  may  be  under- 
stood, especially  how  many  of  his  misfortunes  may  be  traced 
directly  to  his  dominant  dialectic,  is  as  evident  from  this  short 
selection  as  from  a  detailed  history. 

It  would  be  sufficient  to  prove  the  validity  of  Newman's 
historic  sense,  if  we  merely  showed  that  he  was  able  to  penetrate 
into  the  ideas  animating  the  personalities  he  describes.  But  our 
contention  that  he  was  a  good  historian  will  be  confirmed  by  ad- 
ducing some  typical  examples  of  his  ability  to  characterize  what 
we  may  call  corporate  ideas,  the  dominant  ideas,  for  instance,  of 
the  religious  orders  or  of  various  nations  that  cut  across  the  path  of 
Church  history.  That  this  power  of  grasping  corporate  ideas  was 
Newman's  in  a  high  degree,  is  demonstrated  in  his  story  of  the 
Benedictine  schools,  in  his  remarks  on  the  Dominicans  and  Jesuits, 
in  his  histories  of  the  Turks,  Northmen  and  Normans,  the  Lom- 
bards, the  histories  of  the  various  heretical  bodies,  Arians,  Luther- 
ans, Anglicans. 

According  to  Newman,  the  idea  of  conservatism  in  teaching 
theology  and  Scripture  was  the  striking  intellectual  characteristic 
of  the  Benedictines.  Their  genius  is  thus  delineated :  "  The  monk 
proposed  to  himself  no  great  or  systematic  work,  beyond  that  of 
saving  his  soul.  He  cared  little  for  knowledge,  even  theological,  or 
for  success,  even  though  it  was  religious.  Tt  is  the  character  of 
such  a  man  to  be  contented,  resigned,  patient  and  incurious;  to 
create  or  originate  nothing;  to  live  by  tradition.  He  does  not 
analyze,  he  marvels;  his  intellect  attempts  no  comprehension  of 

*Historical  Sketches,  vol.  iii. 
VOL.  CVI.— 38 


594  CAMBRIDGE   HISTORY  [Feb., 

this  multiform  world,  but  on  the  contrary,  it  is  hemmed  in,  and 
shut  up  within  it.  It  recognizes  but  one  cause  in  nature  and  in 
human  affairs,  and  that  is  the  First  and  Supreme."  The  monk 
was  in  his  theological  studies  "  faithful,  conscientious,  affectionate, 
obedient,  like  the  good  steward  who  keeps  an  eye  on  all  his 
master's  goods  and  preserves  them  from  waste  and  decay.4" 

In  other  places  Newman  recognizes  that  the  Dominicans  and 
Jesuits  have  their  respective  corporate  ideas  as  different  from  each 
other  and  from  the  Benedictines,  as  the  creative  Scholasticism 
inaugurated  by  the  Dominicans  was  different  from  the  conser- 
vatism of  their  predecessors.  "  St.  Benedict,"  says  Newman,  "  is 
the  historical  emblem  of  the  retreat  of  the  Church  from  the  world, 
and  St.  Dominic  of  its  return." 

A  collective  estimate  of  the  three  religious  orders  is  given  in  the 
following  paragraph :  "  Education  follows  the  same  lav/ :  it  has  its 
history  in  Christianity,  and  its  doctors  or  masters  in  that  history. 
It  has  had  three  periods:  the  ancient,  the  mediaeval,  the  modern; 
and  there  are  three  religious  orders  in  those  periods  respectively, 
which  succeed,  one  the  other,  on  its  public  stage,  and  represent  the 
teaching  given  by  the  Catholic  Church  during  the  time  of  their 
ascendancy.  Now,  St.  Benedict  has  had  the  training  of  the  ancient 
intellect,  St.  Dominic  of  the  mediaeval;  and  St.  Ignatius  of  the 
modern.  Next  I  proceed  to  contrast  these  three  great  masters  of 
Christian  teaching  with  each  other.  To  St.  Benedict,  then,  let  me 
assign  for  his  discriminating  badge,  the  element  of  poetry;  to  St. 
Dominic,  the  scientific  element;  to  St.  Ignatius,  the  practical." 

Newman  has  no  very  extensive  commentary  on  the  Dominicans, 
so  I  will  conclude  this  illustration  of  corporate  religious  ideas  by 
citing  a  paragraph  in  which  the  Jesuit  idea  is  delineated :  "  By 
common  consent,  the  palm  of  religious  prudence,  in  the  Aristotelic 
sense  of  that  comprehensive  word  belongs  to  the  School  of  Religion 
of  which  St.  Ignatius  is  the  Founder.  That  great  Society  is  the 
classical  seat  and  fountain  of,  the  school  and  pattern  of  discretion, 
practical  sense,  and  wise  government.  Sublimer  conceptions  or 
more  profound  speculations  may  have  been  created  or  elaborated 
elsewhere  but,  whether  we  consider  the  illustrious  body  in  its  own 
constitution,  or  in  its  rules  for  instruction  and  direction,  we  sec  that 
it  is  its  very  genius  to  prefer  this  most  excellent  prudence  to  every 
other  gift,  and  to  think  little  of  poetry  and  of  science,  unless  they 
happen  to  be  useful.  It  is  true  that,  in  the  long  catalogue  of  its 

*Historical  Sketches,  vol.  ii. 


1918.]  CAMBRIDGE  HISTORY  595 

members,  there  are  to  be  found  the  names  of  the  most  consummate 
theologians,  and  of  scholars  the  most  elegant  and  accomplished; 
but  we  are  speaking  here,  not  of  individuals,  but  of  the  body  itself. 
It  is  plain  that  the  body  is  not  over- jealous  of  its  theological  tradi- 
tions or  it  certainly  would  not  suffer  Suarez  to  controvert  with 
Molina,  Viva  with  Vasquez,  Passaglia  with  Petavius,  and  Faure 
with  Suarez,  De  Lugo  and  Valentia.  In  this  intellectual  freedom 
its  members  justly  glory;  inasmuch  as  they  have  set  their  affections, 
not  on  the  opinions  of  the  Schools,  but  on  the  souls  of  men.5  " 

How  Newman  can  describe  the  corporate  idea  of  a  nation, 
may  be  shown  in  his  portayal  of  the  common  characteristic  of  the 
Northmen  and  Normans :  "  War  was  their  life.  It  was  almost 
their  summum  bonum;  good  in  itself,  though  nothing  came  of  it. 
His  very  worship  was  to  do  battle;  his  rite  of  sacrifice  was  a  pas- 
sage of  arms.  He  couched  his  lance  to  decide  the  question  of  fact, 
that  his  lady  was  the  beautifullest  woman  in  creation;  he  drew  his 
sword  on  the  blasphemer  to  convince  him  of  the  sanctity  of  the 
Gospel;  and  he  passed  abruptly  from  demolishing  churches  and 
burning  towns  to  the  rescue  of  the  Holy  Sepulchre  from  the  unclean 
infidel.  They  destroyed  for  destroying-sake,  because  it  was  good 
to  destroy ;  it  was  a  display  of  power,  and  power  made  them  gods. 
They  seemed  as  though  they  were  possessed  by  some  inward  torment, 
which  needed  outlet,  and  which  degraded  them  to  the  madness  of 
their  own  Berserkers  in  the  absence  of  some  nobler  satisfaction. 
Their  fearful  activity  was  their  mode  of  searching  out  something 
great,  they  knew  not  what,  the  idea  of  which  haunted  them.  Hence, 
too,  when  they  had  advanced  some  steps  in  the  path  of  civilization, 
from  this  nature  or  habit  of  restlessness  they  could  not  bear 
neutrality ;  they  interfered  actively  in  the  cause  of  right,  in  propor- 
tion as  they  gave  up  the  practice  of  wrong.6" 

Let  this  exemplification  of  corporate  ideas  conclude  with  the 
description  of  the  idea  of  an  ecclesiastical  body.  The  Oxford  Move- 
ment is  thus  outlined  by  Newman :  "  It  has  been  formed  on  one 
idea,  which  has  developed  into  a  body  of  teaching,  logical  in  the 
arrangement  of  its  portions  and  consistent  with  the  principles  on 
which  it  originally  started.  That  idea,  or  first  principle,  was 
ecclesiastical  liberty;  the  doctrine  which  it  especially  opposed  was 
the  heresy  of  Erastus,  the  Royal  Supremacy.  The  object  of  its 
attack  was  the  Establishment,  considered  simply  as  such.7" 

*  Historical  Sketches,  vol.   ii.  'Historical  Sketches,  vol.   iii. 

*  Difficulties  of  Anglicans,  vol.  L 


596  CAMBRIDGE   HISTORY  [Feb., 

After  considering  the  evolution  of  ideas  in  individuals  and  in 
nations  and  bodies,  national  or  ecclesiastical,  we  arrive  at  the  third 
method  of  viewing  ideas.  This  third  method  reduces  to  a  higher 
unity  the  ideas  of  personalities  and  societies,  and  investigates  them 
in  the  world-wide  Church  and  the  world  ever  in  antagonism  to  it. 

The  process  of  the  development  of  ideas  from  the  origin  of 
Christianity  to  the  present  time,  was  at  once  the  cause  of  Newman's 
conversion  and  its  sufficient  warrant.  What  kept  him  out  of  the 
Catholic  Church  so  long  was  his  conviction  that,  while  the  Anglican 
Church  had  the  note  of  Apostolicity,  the  Church  had  only  that  of 
Catholicity.  The  Anglican  always  grounded  his  argument  on  the 
Quod  semper,  quod  ubique,  quod  ab  omnibus  of  Vincent  of  Lerins, 
thereby  excluding  what  he  called  the  innovations  of  Rome.  But, 
arguing  on  a  partial  view  of  the  author  quoted,  after  the  manner 
of  all  heretics,  he  failed  to  notice  another  passage  in  the  same 
treatise  of  Vincent  of  Lerins  which  hints  that  doctrine  may  be  so 
metamorphosed  in  course  of  time,  that  its  later  form  may  be  to  its 
earlier  as  the  full-grown  man  is  to  the  child :  "  Ut  quamvis  unius 
ejusdem  hominis  status  habitusque  mutetur,  una  tamen  nihilominus 
eademque  natura,  una  eademque  persona  sit." 

When  Newman  retired  to  Littlemore,  the  conviction,  enforced 
by  his  reading  of  the  Fathers,  came  upon  him  irresistibly  that  what 
he  had  formerly  thought  corruptions  of  Romanism,  depriving  it  of 
the  note  of  Apostolicity,  were  in  reality  only  legitimate  develop- 
ments of  the  original  dogmatic  deposit.  It  must  not  be  imagined, 
however,  that  this  process  of  development  was  that  of  the  Modern- 
ist, a  purely  subjective  one,  a  sort  of  bubbling  up  of  dogma  from 
the  inner  consciousness  of  the  believer.  The  objectivity  of  dog- 
matic development  could  be  proved  by  numerous  passages  in  the 
Cardinal's  works.  Let  the  following  quotation  from  his  speech  in 
acceptance  of  the  Cardinalate  serve  as  a  typical  utterance  on  the 
objectivity  of  dogma :  "  For  thirty,  forty,  fifty  years  I  have  resisted 
to  the  best  of  my  powers  the  spirit  of  Liberalism  in  religion. 
Liberalism  in  religion  is  the  doctrine  that  there  is  no  positive  truth 
in  religion.  It  is  inconsistent  with  any  recognition  of  any  religion 
as  true.  It  teaches  that  all  are  to  be  tolerated,  for  all  are  matters  of 
opinion;  revealed  religion  is  not  a  truth,  but  a  sentiment  and  a  taste ; 
not  an  objective  fact,  not  miraculous,  and  it  is  the  right  of  each 
individual  to  make  it  say  just  what  strikes  his  fancy." 

There  is  a  sentence  of  Newman's  essay  on  Abelard  which  con- 
tains in  embryo  the  entire  Essay  on  Development:  "  The  oracles 


CAMBRIDGE  HISTORY  597 

of  Divine  Truth,  as  time  goes  on,  do  but  repeat  one  message  from 
above  which  they  have  uttered  since  the  tongues  of  fire  attested  the 
coming  of  the  Paraclete;  still,  as  time  goes  on,  they  utter  it  with 
greater  force  and  precision,  under  diverse  forms,  with  fuller 
luminousness,  and  a  richer  ministration  of  thought,  statement  and 
argument."  For  an  outline  of  the  argument  for  development  one 
of  the  opening  chapters  of  the  Essay  on  Development  will  suffice: 
"  The  following  essay  is  directed  towards  a  solution  of  the  difficulty, 
as  far  as  it  exists,  which  lies  in  the  way  of  our  using  in  controversy 
the  testimony  of  our  most  natural  informant  concerning  the  doc- 
trine and  worship  of  Christianity,  viz.,  the  history  of  eighteen 
hundred  years.  The  view  oh  which  it  was  written,  has  at  all  times, 
perhaps,  been  implicitly  adopted  by  theologians,  that  the  increase 
and  expression  of  the  Christian  creed  and  ritual,  and  the  variations 
which  have  attended  the  process  in  the  case  of  individual  writers 
and  Churches,  are  the  necessary  attendants  on  any  philosophy  or 
polity  which  takes  possession  of  the  intellect  and  heart  and  has  had 
any  wide  or  extended  dominion;  that,  from  the  nature  of  the 
human  mind,  time  is  necessary  for  the  full  comprehension  and  per- 
fection of  great  ideas;  and  that  the  highest  and  most  wonderful 
truths,  though  communicated  to  the  world  once  for  all  by  inspired 
teachers,  could  not  be  comprehended  all  at  once  by  the  recipients, 
but,  as  being  received  and  by  minds  not  inspired  and  through  media 
which  were  human,  have  required  only  the  longer  time  and  deeper 
thought  for  their  full  elucidation." 

Such  is  the  general  plan  on  which  Newman  would  have  worked 
out  the  doctrinal  developments  which,  in  his  Anglican  days,  he  had 
considered  unjustifiable  additions  to  the  primitive  creed.  As  a 
matter  of  fact,  he  only  partially  worked  it  out,  a  heavy  task,  and 
left  the  book  in  its  unfinished  state.  To  complete  it  was  impossible, 
as  Newman  himself  says :  "  It  would  be  the  work  of  a  life  to  apply 
the  Theory  of  Development  so  carefully  to  the  writings  of  the 
Fathers,  and  to  the  history  of  controversies  and  councils  as  thereby 
to  vindicate  the  reasonableness  of  every  decision  of  Rome." 

In  the  light  of  the  evidence  adduced  above,  Professor  Saints- 
bury's  assertion  of  Newman's  lack  of  historic  sense,  is  untenable. 
The  few  examples  of  his  historic  sense  cited,  are  enough  to  show,  at 
least  in  outline,  that  the  Cardinal  investigated  his  sources  in  the 
critical  and  philosophical  spirit  desired  by  Lord  Acton.  Moreover, 
is  it  not  extremely  improbable  that  Newman  would  have  considered, 


598  SAINTS'   GOLD  [Feb., 

as  a  province  for  slovenly  endeavor,  one-fourth  of  his  works?  Nor 
should  his  modest  title  of  Historical  Sketches  deceive  anyone  into 
thinking  them  fragmentary  or  uncritical  since  they  are  really  scien- 
tific monographs.  It  should  also  be  remembered  that  the  century 
almost  spanned  by  our  historian's  life  was  distinguished  from  its 
rationalistic  predecessor  by  the  rise  of  and  estimation  for  scientific 
history  and  the  consequent  appeal  to  its  testimony  in  sanction  of  the 
various  movements  of  thought.  The  Oxford  Movement,  under  the 
guidance  of  Newman,  was  no  exception  to  this  rule.  Finally,  if  we 
needed  to  confirm  by  authority  a  conclusion  based  on  the  examina- 
tion of  actual  data,  we  would  refer,  not  to  a  mere  literary  critic  like 
Mr.  Saintsbury,  but  to  a  historian  of  the  first  rank,  Dollinger, 
who  spoke  of  Newman  as  "  the  greatest  living  authority  on  the 
history  of  the  first  three  centuries  of  the  Christian  Era." 


SAINTS'  GOLD. 

BY    JOHN    BUNKER. 

WHOSO  is  faithful  warden  of  desire, 

And  o'er  his  bosom  wields  control  complete, 

Hath  deep  within  his  soul  a  bower  meet 

For  shadowy  ease  and  chaunt  of  woodland  quire ; 

Nay,  'tis  a  sacred  region  walled  with  fire, 

A  sanctuary  pure,  a  calm  retreat 

Of  healing  thoughts  and  claustral  silence  sweet 

Whence  all  the  ills  o'  the  seeming  world  retire. 

But  if  he  should  his  wild  desires  unpen 

Upon  this  precious  plot  and  it  despoil, 

The  snake  Remorse  about  his  heart  shall  coil 

And  this  fair  garth  become  a  viperous  den; 

For  this  is  truth,  if  any  truth's  to  tell, 

In  man's  own  breast  he  bears  his  Heaven  or  Hell. 


THE   MISFORTUNES   OF  MR.  JONES 

BY  G.   K.  CHESTERTON. 

T  is  very  odd  that  anyone  should  have  ever  said  that 
an  Englishman's  home  is  his  castle.  For  the  truth 
is  that  an  Englishman  is  almost  the  only  man  in  the 
Western  Hemisphere  whose  house  is  not  his  castle — 
a  misfortune  he  shares  to  a  very  great  extent,  I 
understand,  with  the  members  of  the  other  Anglo-Saxon  civilization 
across  the  Atlantic.  An  Englishman's  home  is  merely  a  fort  of 
which  he  is  put  in  charge  by  a  landlord  whose  vassal  he  is.  The 
French  peasant's  home  is  really  his  castle ;  though  it  is  by  no  means 
a  romantic  castle.  The  Spanish  peasant's  house  is  really  his  castle ; 
and  it  is  by  no  means  a  castle  in  Spain.  Even  an  Irish  peasant's 
house  (under  recent  and  just  legislation)  is  often  his  castle,  if  it  is 
only  a  castle  of  mud.  But  the  two  people  today,  apparently,  who, 
even  when  they  gain  profit  and  security  from  a  house,  cannot,  as  a 
general  rule,  claim  this  defiant  and  chivalric  possession  of  it,  are 
Englishmen  proper  or  else  descendants  of  an  originally  English 
civilization  in  other  lands.  The  French  or  Irish  peasant  might 
actually  put  battlements  or  drawbridges  onto  his  cottage  if  he  chose; 
the  Irishman  would  not  do  it  because  he  is  troubled  with  a  sense  of 
humor;  the  Frenchman  would  not  do  it  because  it  would  cost 
money.  But  they  might  if  they  liked;  because  they  now,  nearly  all 
of  them,  own  their  own  houses.  But  if  the  average  Englishman 
(or  American)  tried  furtively  to  stick  on  battlements  or  to  rig  up  a 
drawbridge  in  the  night,  he  would  find  his  landlord  inaccessible  to 
their  romantic  outline;  and  even  talking  in  a  dreary  way  about 
depreciating  the  property. 

The  average  modern  Englishman  (and  again  I  unwillingly 
include  the  average  modern  American)  has  not  a  home,  let  alone  a 
cottage ;  the  only  question  that  follows  is,  do  they  want  one  ?  And 
the  answer  is  most  certainly,  yes.  The  common  Englishman,  or 
American,  if  he  were  making  the  world  to  suit  himself,  would 
certainly  give  himself  a  personal  building  and  habitation,  standing 
separate  upon  a  square  of  earth.  In  short,  he  wants  a  private 
house.  I  concede  at  once,  with  enthusiasm,  that  he  also  wants  a 
public  house.  I  agree  that  he  enjoys  all  the  things  that  Socialism 


6oo  THE  MISFORTUNES  OF  MR.  JONES  [Feb., 

can  give,  the  public  park,  the  public  library,  the  public  picture 
gallery.  But  no  one  wants  to  sleep  in  a  public  picture 
gallery — at  least  no  one  with  whom  I  am  personally  acquainted. 
Along  with  this  idea  of  privacy  goes  the  idea  of  property;  a  man 
cannot  really  lie  down  and  rest  except  on  six  foot  of  ground  to 
which  he  has  a  right.  It  is  useless  to  discuss  this;  it  is  delicate, 
because  it  is  deep.  You  can  call  the  sentiment  of  ownership  mystical, 
if  you  call  the  fear  of  death  mystical,  or  the  desire  of  progeny 
mystical.  All  we  can  say  is,  that  if  we  dig  to  the  bottom  of  our 
brains,  these  things  are  there.  The  sense  of  property,  for  instance, 
is  one  of  the  very  first  things  which  children  feel  to  be  just.  A 
baby  of  three  can  appreciate  the  ultimate  idea  that  a  thing  can  be 
sacred  to  a  person  and  inseparable  from  him.  It  may  be  said  that 
this  moral  idea  they  receive  from  their  elders.  Perhaps;  but  the 
interesting  thing  is  that  this  moral  idea  they  receive  with  rapture. 
They  throw  themselves  into  it  with  an  enthusiasm  which  they  do 
not  show  for  many  of  the  other  most  important  didactic  ideals.  We 
find  none  of  that  difficulty  here  which  really  embarrasses  us  in 
explaining  to  children  the  social  utility  of  truth  or  its  complicated 
limitation  by  courtesy.  Meum  and  Tuum  are  to  the  child  as  plain  as 
pancakes;  he  feels  that  the  person  can  own  objects.  But  if  we  tried 
to  put  it  by  saying  that  the  animate  merely  rules  the  inanimate, 
even  that  would  not  be  quite  right.  Children  (and  grown-up  people 
too)  have  in  their  ownership  an  obscure  idea  even  of  loyalty  to  the 
thing.  A  little  boy  who  has  gone  to  bed  without  his  toy  gun  does 
not  merely  feel  that  he  is  sad  without  the  gun.  He  also  feels  that 
in  some  transcendental  way,  the  gun  is  sad  without  him.  And  it  is  no 
good  calling  this  fetish-worship  and  saying  that  the  boy  believes  the 
gun  to  be  alive ;  the  boy  is  not  such  a  fool.  He  has  simply  a  vague 
idea  that  he  has  left  a  part  of  himself  somewhere  and  that  part  is 
not  doing  itself  justice.  But  if  anyone  calls  it  fetish- worship,  it  is 
sufficient  to  answer  that  the  thing  is  quite  as  plain  in  adults  as  in 
infants.  The  ordinary  grown  man  has  a  notion  of  something 
which  is,  in  some  dark  way,  due  even  to  the  dead  things  which  he 
owns.  He  says,  "  I  owe  it  to  my  roof."  He  says,  "  I  would  not 
pollute  my  sword."  He  talks  of  the  honor  of  a  rock  or  the  reputa- 
tion of  a  meadow.  But  above  all  he  feels  it  about  the  holy  box  in 
which  he  lives.  Even  when  he  is  boasting  of  his  living  blood  and 
progeny,  he  actually  prefers  to  refer  to  it  in  terms  of  brick  and 
mortar.  His  proudest  name  for  the  Jones  family  is  "  The  House 
of  Jones." 


1918.]  THE  MISFORTUNES  OF  MR.  JONES  601 

Now,  you  may  say  that  Mr.  Jones,  the  average  Englishman  or 
American,  can  never  get  back  that  plain  possession  of  a  plain  home. 
You  may  say  (with  some  historical  plausibility)  that  he  never  had 
it.  Certainly,  and  especially  in  the  case  of 'the  English  branch  of  the 
Jones  family,  he  never  had  it  perfectly  and  for  any  considerable 
period;  his  ownership  was  always  hampered  and  very  frequently 
disturbed.  It  would  be  a  tolerable  proposition  that  an  Englishman, 
for  instance,  had  never  owned.  But  if  you  fancy  that  a  man  cannot 
bewail  the  loss  of  something  that  he  has  never  had,  then  you  have 
not  begun  to  be  human,  or  even  alive.  That  is  the  first  and  most 
fascinating  difference  between  man  and  the  beasts,  that  man  i? 
mourning  for  something  which  has  never  been  in  history,  is  always 
remembering  something  that  is  not  in  his  experience.  If  I  printed 
in  large  letters  on  the  book  cover  "  The  Horse  without  Horns,"  you 
would  think  it  an  unreasonable  expression.  If  I  were  to  write  as  a 
headline  "  The  Fish  who  Lost  his  Legs,"  you  would  consider  the 
phrase  for  some  time  with  a  knitted  brow.  At  last  you  would  point 
out  that  no  horses  have  horns  and  no  fish  have  legs;  so  fearlessly 
do  you  face  the  last  discoveries  of  science.  But  you  would  not  think 
it  odd  if  I  called  a  book  "  The  Man  who  Lost  his  Innocence," 
though,  in  truth,  no  men  have  been  innocent  in  all  human  history. 
You  would  not  think  it  strange  to  say  "  The  Restless  Man,"  though, 
indeed,  none  of  our  race  have  ever  really  rested  on  this  earth.  In 
the  same  way  it  is  not  unnatural  of  a  man  that  he  is  specially  "  The 
Homeless  Man ;"  and  it  is  true  to  say  it  of  our  friend,  Mr.  Jones. 

Now,  we  will  say  that  Mr.  Jones  was  just  about  to  move  with 
his  wife  and  baby  into  his  little  villa,  when  something  suddenly 
'vent  wrong  with  the  drains ;  or  some  rich  creditor  foreclosed  upon 
the  property;  or  for  some  other  reason  he  was  abruptly  kept  out 
of  what  he  already  regarded  as  his  own.  I  can  imagine  some  fine 
writer  who  could  combine  realism  with  the  fantastic,  some  writer 
like  Mr.  H.  G.  Wells,  composing  a  wild  and  yet  most  human 
romance  about  it.  Jones  circles  hopelessly  round  his  lost  house  in 
a  nomadic  state  all  his  life,  going  first  into  the  street,  then  into  poor 
lodgings,  then  to  a  too-expensive  hotel,  then  to  a  middling  boarding- 
house,  then  to  a  workhouse;  but  never  losing  hope  and  always 
expecting  to  get  his  luggage  into  his  own  home  at  last.  So  far  the 
story  would  be  only  made  out  of  that  plain  poetry  which  is  the 
stuff  of  our  daily  life.  But  the  element  of  the  fantastic  (and  also 
of  the  allegorical)  would  enter  into  the  story  through  this  very  odd 
circumstance;  that  at  every  stage  of  that  weary  and  disjointed 


602  THE  MISFORTUNES  OF  MR.  JONES  [Feb., 

waiting,  people  assured  Mr.  Jones  that  his  uncomfortable  and 
temporary  condition  was  really  much  better  than  the  home  life  he 
was  trying  to  get.  When  first  he  was  flung  out  of  his  new  house 
and  had  to  picnic  anyhow  in  the  front  garden,  the  passers-by  paused 
and  assured  him  with  public  benevolence,  that  he  was  now  back  in 
the  splendid  struggle  with  Nature,  out  of  which  all  energies  arose. 
When  he  paid  rent  to  a  savage  and  miserly  landlady,  he  was 
informed  that  this  keen  economic  competition  between  the  landlady 
and  himself,  was  the  origin  of  all  natural  wealth.  When  he  went 
to  the  boarding-house,  he  was  told  that  in  that  place  the  higher 
vision  of  brotherhood  and  sisterhood  had  superseded  the  extinct 
cultus  of  the  family.  When  he  went  to  the  expensive  hotel,  he  was 
told  to  admire  the  march  of  science;  and  asked  if  he  expected  to 
have  fifteen  telephones  in  the  hut  which  he  so  weakly  regretted. 
And  when  he  came  ultimately  to  the  workhouse,  was  fed  by  the 
municipality  on  cocoa  and  even  worked  at  times  under  the  threat  of 
flogging,  then  he  was  finally  assured  that  he  had  entered  the 
Socialist  state  which  is  the  only  solution  of  human  ills ;  in  which  the 
Social  Organism  is  the  only  true  living  thing.  And  yet,  such  is  the 
old-world  obstinacy  of  the  Joneses,  they  still  want  to  get  back  to 
their  own  house. 

This  is  not  a  farce  but  a  very  fair  statement  of  the  actual 
history  of  Jones — especially  Jones  the  peasant — or  what  ought  to 
have  been  the  peasant.  His  history  has  been  one  permanent  pis 
alter.  And  worst  of  all  it  has  been  a  pis  oiler  offered  as  perfection. 
His  fate  has  always  been  a  second  best  which  some  fashionable 
craze  assured  him  was  a  first  best.  He  was  assured  that  every 
dreary  lodging  and  desolate  club  he  entered,  was  better  than  that 
impossible  private  house.  Age  after  age,  the  colleges  and  instructed 
classes  tried  to  get  him  to  be  "  contented"  and  do  his  duty  in  that 
state  of  life  into  which  it  had  pleased  them  to  kick  him.  Age  after 
age,  they  tried  (with  a  tired  amiability)  not  to  get  Jones  what  he 
wanted,  but  to  get  Jones  to  want  what  he  got.  I  can  give  you  this, 
without  carrying  the  historical  summary  too  far  back,  in  a  few 
lines. 

For  our  purpose  we  may  roughly  leave  out  of  account  the 
small  pagan  cities  or  the  clear  mediaeval  theory,  in  which  property 
had  a  principle  right  or  wrong;  the  period  of  which  I  am  talking 
began  with  the  rise  of  modern  civilization.  It  begins  at  the  Renais- 
sance, that  fountain  of  inspiration  and  expansion,  that  fountain 
of  complexity  and  crime;  and  in  England  (where  we  shall  especially 


1918.]  THE  MISFORTUNES  OF  MR.  JONES  603 

follow  the  misfortunes  of  Jones),  it  begins  about  the  time  when 
William  Shakespeare  had  discovered  how  to  write  romantic 
tragedies  and  Sir  John  Hawkins  had  discovered  how  to  enslave 
negroes. 

From  that  time  onward,  through  the  seventeenth  century 
especially  and  largely  through  the  eighteenth,  the  real  growth  was 
the  growth  of  the  large  landowners — swollen  by  the  stolen  monastic 
and  common  lands.  The  country  became  decidedly,  and  as  some 
think  incurably,  an  aristocracy;  and  undoubtedly  produced  many 
great  gentlefnen  who  gave  glory  to  their  country.  But  their  basis 
was  their  territorial  wealth.  Modern  romantic  writers  are  never 
tired  of  telling  us  that  being  an  aristocrat  and  a  gentleman  does  not 
depend  upon  money.  But  it  does;  it  does  quite  decisively  if  we  are 
talking  about  a  whole  aristocracy.  A  lord  may  be  poor,  just  as  a 
money-lender  may  go  bankrupt.  But  the  principal  essence  of  being 
a  money-lender,  is  having  money  to  lend.  And  the  primary  essence 
of  being  a  lord,  is  being  a  landlord.  I  need  not  retell  the  tale  which 
is  now  being  slowly  and  reluctantly  told  by  everybody  of  the  bland 
and  brutal  campaign  of  annexation  which  for  two  centuries  the 
English  aristocracy  waged  against  the  English  people — from  the 
first  seizure  of  the  monastic  lands  and  property — the  impudence 
of  illegal  fences  and  the  worse  impudence  of  legal  ingenuity  in  the 
seizure  of  the  commons.  The  decisions  of  a  thousand  Justices  of  the 
Peace  have  been  gibbeted  in  one  good  rhyme : 

You  prosecute  the  man  or  woman 

Who  steals  the  goose  from  off  the  common ; 

But  leave  the  larger  felon  loose 

Who  steals  the  common  from  the  goose. 

But  indeed  it  is  not  our  point  to  expatiate  on  this.  Our  point 
is  that  something  soothed  Jones  all  through  his  history  into  a 
strange  submission  to  his  own  enslavement.  If  the  great  lords  stole 
the  common  from  the  goose,  he  must  have  been  a  great  goose  surely 
to  stand  it.  Why  did  he  stand  it?  He  stood  it  because  he  was  even 
then  told  that  his  despoilers  stood  for  progress,  for  patriotic 
efficiency  and  for  a  new  order  of  things.  Especially  his  squire 
claimed  to  stand  for  Protestant  England  against  the  Pope,  and  for 
parliament  against  the  King.  He  consented  to  be  landlord-ridden 
in  order  not  to  be  priest-ridden;  and  a  "  House  of  Commons"  came 
at  last  to  be  a  final  substitute  for  every  commoner  having  a  house. 
"  How  much  better,"  he  was  told,  "  to  follow  the  young  squire  in  his 


604  THE  MISFORTUNES  OF  MR.  JONES  [Feb., 

protest  against  Popery  (or  the  poisonous  Stuarts),  than  to  have  a 
mere  private  house." 

The  two  great  movements  that  have  happened  since  the  Re- 
formation can  but  be  defined  as  the  solemn  sanctification  of  two 
cardinal  sins.  The  aristocratic  movement  ultimately  amounted  to 
the  declaration  that  pride  is  not  a  sin.  The  Manchester,  or  Com- 
mercial Movement,  which  followed  it.  amounted  to  the  assertion 
that  avarice  is  not  a  sin.  It  is  in  this  dogma  alone  that  the  Industrial 
Movement  differed  from  mankind.  A  French  peasant  may  grab 
at  gold  as  much  as  a  Manchester  or  Chicago  merchant.  But  when 
a  French  peasant  wants  to  worship  a  saint,  he  does  not  worship  a 
man  who  grabbed  at  gold,  but  one  who  flung  it  away.  But  the 
industrial  or  laissez-faire  philosophy  admired  money-grubbing  as 
well  as  practised  it;  it  called  the  thing  "enterprise"  and  "self- 
help."  Nations  not  filled  with  smoke  and  certain  chemical  smells, 
it  described  as  nations  in  decay.  Its  offer  to  the  laborers  (who 
ought  to  have  been  peasants)  was  simply  the  discipline  of  hunger 
and  hatred  with  the  chance  of  being  a  Lord  Mayor.  All  that  the 
Manchester  or  Chicago  plutocrat  did  for  his  workers  (as  far  as  I 
can  make  out)  was  to  bang  them  again  and  again  on  the  head ;  and 
then  look  at  them  admiringly  and  call  them  "  hard-headed."  And 
if  again  at  this  stage  Jones  began  to  mention  a  house,  he  was  at 
once  answered,  "Is  it  not  better  to  have  a  millionth  chance  of  that 
marvelous  house  which  Arkwright  built  than  to  have  a  mere 
private  house  ?" 

There  was  a  reaction  against  the  Manchester  or  laissez-faire 
school — but  it  did  nothing  towards  getting  Jones  nearer  to  his 
own  house.  On  the  contrary,  it  wanted  him  to  go  further  away 
from  it,  It  wanted  him  to  see  his  real  happiness — it  wanted  him  to 
find  it  somewhere  else  than  where  he  was.  The  English  Jones  was 
urged  to  "  colonize ;"  the  American  Jones  to  "  seek  his  fortune" 
out  West.  The  temporary  overflow  of  the  population  in  England 
(which  was  as  accidental  as  a  pot  boiling  over),  the  temporary 
possibility  of  rapid  amassing  of  wealth  in  Western  America,  was 
perceived  as  another  opportunity  of  dividing  Jones  from  his 
original  foolish  dream.  Let  him  go  forth  and  annex  the  universe — 
then  he  would  not  annex  his  own  home.  "  Go  forth,  heroic  Jones, 
that  little  log  hut  you  will  build  in  the  wilds,  will  be  far  more 
glorious  than  any  private  house." 

The  force  that  now  threatens  to  take  the  place  of  that,  which 
for  want  of  a  better  word,  I  shall  call  imperialism,  is  like  all  the 


1918.]  THE  MISFORTUNES  OF  MR.  JONES  605 

rest  in  this,  that  it  has  no  good  word  for  Jones'  house  into  which 
he  planned  to  bring  his  wife  and  children  long  ago.  Socialism  and 
the  individualistic  philosophy  of  the  Manchester  School  of  laissez- 
faire  are  very  nearly  the  same.  They  are  identical  in  their  funda- 
mental conception  of  daily  life.  Both  imagine  that  the  mass  of  the 
people  must  be  submissive  wage-earners.  Only  the  Manchester 
individualists  told  them  to  submit  to  inhuman  selfishness,  while  the 
Socialist  seems  to  think  they  will  submit  to  an  inhuman  idealism. 
Both,  in  short,  regard  the  normal  man  as  an  employee .  Both  forget 
that  over  half  the  planet,  the  average  man  is  an  employer;  a  proud 
and  exacting  employer  who  employs  himself.  Under  Manchester 
conditions,  for  instance,  Jones  has  become  separated  from  his  wife, 
for  whom  he  had  largely  planned  the  house.  She  had  looked, 
perhaps,  to  making  the  inside  of  that  house  her  own,  to  exercise 
that  omnipotence  on  a  small  scale,  that  was  her  privilege  against  the 
masculine  power  on  a  larger  scale.  But  under  the  nightmare  of 
Manchester,  she  has  to  go  and  turn  a  handle  that  makes  cotton,  while 
her  husband  turns  another  handle  that  makes  jam,  neither  of  them 
caring  in  the  least  whether  it  makes  green  fire  or  crocodiles.  Does 
the  Socialist  propose  to  alter  this  sexual  separation  or  this  unmean- 
ing toil  ?  Not  at  all.  The  Socialist  only  says :  "  Think,  my  dear 
Jones,  how  much  better  it  will  be  when  your  wife  is  a  separate 
citizen  like  yourself,  has  a  vote  and  a  fixed  rate  of  wages;  how 
much  finer  that  will  be  than  that  obstinate  fancy  of  yours  to  own 
a  Private  House,  which  really . .  . . " 

I  daresay  Jones  would  submit  to  this  as  he  has  submitted  to 
all  the  other  side-packings  of  his  old  and  simple  desire.  The  rich 
kept  his"  house  to  protect  it  against  Popery,  they  kept  it  to  employ 
it  for  economic  progress,  and  they  may  perhaps  continue  to  keep  it 
in  order  to  help  in  constructing  a  Socialist  society.  Jones  who  has 
asked  for  so  little  and  been  offered  so  much,  who  has  been  offered 
a  new  world  when  he  only  wanted  a  small  piece  of  the  old,  will 
probably  continue  to  wander  hopelessly  round  the  little  house  he 
wanted  and  find  all  the  roads  up;  and  the  little  lanterns  burning  in 
the  barricades  like  the  broad  swords  that  prevent  a  return  to 
Paradise.  When  Socialism  has  been  succeeded  by  some  other  fad 
of  the  universities,  I  suppose  Tones  will  still  be  hanging  about, 
wondering  when  he  will  be  allowed  to  finish  his  honeymoon. 


SURSUM  CORDA!— SOME  NOTES  ON  WAR  POETRY. 

BY  CHARLES  PHILLIPS. 

HE  World  War  is  producing  poetry — and  poetry.  We 
have,  for  example,  poetry  about  the  War ;  and  poetry 
of  the  War.  Some  of  the  poetry  about  the  War  has 
been  splendid.  Where  it  has  truly  sung  of  the  reach- 
ing of  the  bloody  hand  of  Mars  unto  the  very  hearts 
and  hearthstones  of  the  people,  here  at  home — or  in  Europe — it 
has  been  vivid  and  authentic.  Such  poems  as  Mrs.  Schuyler  Van 
Rensselaer's  It  Is  Well  With  the  Child,1  or  Katharine  Tynan's  High 
Summer;2  many  of  the  poems  of  the  Vigilantes,  known  largely 
through  the  daily  press;  Henry  Van  Dyke's  The  Red  Flower? 
written  within  sound  of  the  guns:  these  are  authentic,  true  poems 
"  of  "  the  War.  John  Oxenham's  The  Vision  Splendid*  though 
obvious  and  at  times  crude,  is  saved  by  its  very  authenticity.  At 
rare  moments,  too,  there  have  been  singers  (like  Robert  Haven 
Schauffler  with  his  The  White  Comrade*}  whose  imagination,  fired 
by  the  call  to  arms,  or  touched  to  flame  by  the  hand  of  anguish  and 
loss,  has  swept  clear  to  the  actual  scene  of  conflict  and  pictured 
with  the  consummate  power  of  inspiration  the  heroisms  and  horrors 
of  modern  battle.  All  this  is  good.  It  is  poetry  about  the  War,  and 
even,  in  a  degree,  poetry  of  the  War.  Yet  it  often  happens  that  the 
reader,  with  a  vague  instinctive  resentment,  rejects  in  his  soul  the 
singer  who  sings  of  a  war  which  he  still  knows  only  by  hearsay  or 
imagination,  or  even  through  the  finest  sympathy.  Such  poetry 
served  well  enough  in  the  days  when  only  civilian  bards  sang  war; 
but  now  we  have  come  upon  the  hour  when  the  common  soldier 
finds  himself  articulate.  Now,  it  would  seem,  the  true  soldier-song, 
the  true  poetry  "  of"  the  War  remains  the  right  and  prerogative  of 
the  man  who  goes  into  the  trenches  to  fight — and  who  sings  while 
he  fights.  He  it  is  who  must  give  us  the  real  poetry  "  of"  the 
present  conflict. 

He  is  giving  it,  in  remarkable  abundance,  and  of  rare  quality. 
Already  between  thirty  and  forty  volumes  of  war  poetry,  written 

^Atlantic  Monthly,  September,  1917.  'Los  Angeles  Tidings,  November   2,  1917. 

*Scribner's,  New  York.  4George  H,  Doran  Co.,  New  York. 

*The  Outlook,  December    22,  1915. 


1918.]  SURSUM  CORD  A!  607 

by  men  who  have  fought  and  died,  or  are  fighting  and  writing  still 
—or  else  mending  their  wounds  only  to  return  again  to  the  fray — 
have  appeared  in  print  in  this  country  and  England.  Half  of  these 
men  at  least  have  gone  down  in  the  fight,  and  only  their  song 
remains.  But  the  song  will  live — because  not  only  is  the  quantity  of 
this  poetry  surprising  in  its  bulk,  but  also  its  quality  is  high.  And 
it  is  likewise  not  only  in  great  part  real  literature,  as  literary  stand- 
ards go,  but  documentary  history,  as  well,  of  the  most  priceless 
value.  In  the  dim  future,  when  wars  are  so  few  and  far  between 
as  to  be  almost  forgotten — God  speed  that  day,  the  white  dawn  of 
which  these  soldier  poets  of  the  present  are  now  so  heroically  build- 
ing out  of  the  very  fabric  of  their  souls,  singing  as  they  build ! — 
when  treatises  on  arms  and  armament  are  gathering  dust  on  the 
shelf  with  other  useless  curiosities  of  antiquity,  this  poetry  of 
the  World  War  will  remain,  a  living  voice  from  the  dead  past, 
chronicling  as  no  master  strategist,  no  technician  nor  historian  ever 
can,  the  true  story  of  the  titanic  struggle. 

The  War  is  not  only  giving  us  poetry,  but  is  giving  birth  to 
poets  (since  poets,  we  remember,  must  be  born)  !  It  is  true,  of, 
course,  that  some  of  these  singers  whose  voices  have  come  up  to  us 
out  of  the  mud  and  blood  of  Flanders,  or  from  the  hot  sands  of 
Gallipoli,  like  "  the  leaping  rapture  of  the  lark"  (as  Robert  Service 
sings  it  in  his  Rhymes  of  a  Red  Cross  Man6)  were  trained  poets  of 
name  and  achievement  before  ever  they  went  into  the  conflict;  but 
out  of  it  they  have  emerged  reborn,  beyond  all  measuring  greater 
then  they  entered,  because  now  they  have  not  only  seen  life,  but 
have  tasted  of  the  bitter  tincture  of  death.  "  Death  is  as  interesting 
to  me  as  life,  I  have  seen  so  much  of  it,  from  Suvla  to  Strumnitza, 
and  now  in  France,"  wrote  Francis  Ledwidge,  Ireland's  "  poet  of 
the  blackbird,"  a  few  weeks  before  he  fell  on  the  Western  Front : 
already  he  was  regretting  that  his  first  book,  Songs  of  the  Fields,  a 
pre-war  production,  ever  had  been  published,  so  far  ahead  of  his  old 
self  had  he  been  swept  by  the  red  tides  of  war.  And  Patrick 
MacGill,  stark  realist  and  morbid  pessimist  of  The  Dead  End  in 
1914,  now  comes  home  wounded  and  on  furlough,  the  author  -of 
Soldier  Songs7  which  reveal  him  changed  to  a  sane,  clear-seeing 
singer  of  hearty  courage  and  manly  camaraderie. .  .  .But  others 
were  not  poets  at  all  (except  potentially)  until  they  went 
down  with  their  loaded  rifles  into  the  riven  earth  to  fight  and  to 

•Barse  &  Hopkins,  New  York.  'E.  P.  Button  &  Co.,  New  York. 


608  SURSVM  CORD  A!  [Feb., 

face  eternity;  or,  marching  to  the  transports  or  the  trenches, 
touched  elbows  with  their  common  fellows  and  came  at  last  to 
know  life  and  to  sing  of  it. 

The  two  most  famous  names  so  far  given  us  out  of  the 
deadly  turmoil  of  the  War,  are  those  of  Rupert  Brooke8  and  Alan 
Seeger.  Both  were  poets  of  high  rank;  both  were  killed  in  action. 
Of  Seeger,  an  American,  more  later.  Of  Brooke,  there  can  be  little 
said  now  to  add  to  the  eulogies  his  fine  singing  has  won.  The  point 
to  make  is  this:  That  Rupert  Brooke,  like  the  majority  of  his 
fellows,  was  served  by  the  War,  in  that  it  enabled  him  finally  to 
achieve  (again  like  his  fellows)  some  measure  at  least  of  the  great- 
ness of  which  previously  he  had  only  given  promise.  He  was  a  poet 
of  attainments  already  when  the  summons  came,  to  which  he 
responded  so  characteristically  with  his  "  Well,  if  Armageddon  is 
on,  I  suppose  I  ought  to  be  there!"  But  he  was  one  who  had  not 
escaped  altogether  (as  some  of  his  poems  show)  the  too  often  fatal 
"  ferment  of  the  youth  of  genius."  In  the  end,  and  all  too  soon, 
while  youth  was  yet  his  in  full  flower,  the  War  hushed  his  voice 
and  stilled  his  hand;  but  not  until  it  had  begun,  at  least,  to  work 
the  inevitable  change  in  him,  deepening  the  waters  of  his  spirit  so 
that  more  and  more  they  moved  unfretted  by  surface  winds,  more 
and  more  obedient  to  the  tidal  forces  of  God  and  Eternity.  The 
•finest  element  in  the  poetry  of  Rupert  Brooke  is  its  social  spirit, 
its  liberal  uprightness,  its  fairness,  its  total  lack  of  hatred  or  ani- 
mosity in  the  midst  of  a  universal  clamor  of  bitterness. 

Rupert  Brooke's  fame  was  not  a  little  heightened  by  his  lovable 
personality,  and  by  reason  of  the  fact  that  he  was  the  first  English 
poet  to  fall  in  defence  of  the  freedom  of  the  world.  He  was  a 
romantic  figure,  handsome,  manly  and  amiable,  and  none  knowing 
him  or  his  work  could  help  regretting  deeply  his  untimely  taking  off. 
But  there  are  those  now  who  wonder  if  his  poetry  has  in  it  as  much 
of  the  element  of  permanency  as  was  first  credited  to  it.  No  such 
fears,  however  assail  the  critics  and  appraisers  of  Francis  Ledwidge, 
the  young  Lance  Corporal  who  fell  in  action  July  31,  1917,  and 
who,  according  to  Lord  Dunsany,  "  would  have  surpassed  even 
Burns"  had  he  survived  the  War;  while  the  dictum  of  Herbert 
Jenkins  is  that  "  had  he  lived,  I  believe  he  would  have  been  one  of 
the  world's  greatest  poets."  Ledwidge's  likeness,  which  Lord 
Dunsany  remarks,  to  Burns,  gives  the  key  to  his  quality.  He  was 

8  Collected  Poems  of  Rupert  Brooke.     John  Lane  Co.,  New  York. 


I9i8.]  SURSUM  CORD  A!  609 

of  the  people.  Although  as  Katharine  Tynan  expresses  it,9  he  was 
"  a  peasant  only  by  accident" — "  all  gentlehood,  bora  refined,"  and 
totally  incapable  of  the  "  peasant  coarseness"  which  in  Bobbie 
Burns  could  inspire  such  a  poem  as  To  a  Louse  on  a  Lady's  Bonnet 
in  Church — Ledwidge  was  still  essentially  of  the  people,  his  songs 
heart-songs,  and  his  soul,  having  come  to  a  spiritual  vision  far 
surpassing  the  half-lights  of  Brooke's  pagan  soul,  seeing  and  sing- 
ing of  God  Himself.  It  is  Lord  Dunsany  who  has  brought  out  Led- 
widge's  last  book,  which  he  has  called  Songs  of  Peace,10  because  in 
the  midst  of  all  war's  clamor  and  horror  ("  It  is  all  like  the  end  of 
a  beautiful  world,"  Ledwidge  told  Mrs.  Tynan  in  one  of  his  letters 
from  the  trenches)  he  sang  of  peace — of  the  things  the  heart  and 
the  soul  of  man  loves  and  cherishes.  "  I  am  always  homesick,"  he 
wrote;  and  yet 

Roaming,  I  am  listening  still, 

Bending,  listening  overlong, 

In  my  soul  a  steadier  will, 

In  my  heart  a  newer  song. 

It  was  this  same  "  steadier  will,"  this  same  "  newer  song,"  that 
the  War  gave  to  Julian  Grenfell,  who  died  from  his  battle  wounds 
in  May,  1915.  Grenfell  was  not  only  a  poet  but  a  soldier  also 
when  Armageddon  came.  He  already  knew  arms  and  the  service, 
and  was  already  known  in  letters.  But  war,  actual  participation 
in  the  War  of  wars,  gave  him  the  fuller  vision  which  makes  his 
poetry  now  a  living  thing.  It  made  him  write  Into  Battle,11  com- 
posed just  before  his  death,  and  one  of  the  immortal  utterances,  it 
would  seem,  of  the  great  struggle.  Ranking  with  Grenfell  and 
Brooke  and  Ledwidge,  was  Lieutenant  W.  N.  Hodgson,  who  wrote 
under  the  name  of  "  Edward  Melbourne,"  and  who  fell  in  the  bat- 
tle of  the  Somme.  Before  Action  is  his  best  known  poem,  full  of 
high  resolute  purpose — a  soldier's  poem  which  reveals  authentically 
a  soldier's  soul  facing  the  final  struggle. 

The  youth  of  these  poets  of  the  War  is  one  of  their  most 
striking  and  most  pathetic  characteristics,  though  theirs  is,  in 
truth,  as  Emily  Hickey  says  in  her  poem,  Killed:  Aged  ip,  20,  21: 

Bright  boyhood  sprung  to  splendor  of  manhood,  still 

Keeping  the  dew  of  youth 

Not  cut  off  in  promise  unfulfilled, 

But  bearing  autumn's  fruit  in  springtime's  leaves.12 

THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD,  November,   1917.         "Herbert  Jenkins,  London. 
"In  Cunliffe's  Poems  of  the  Great  War.  "CATHOLIC  WORLD,  Sept.,  1917. 

VOL.  cvi. — 39 


6io  SURSUM   CORD  A!  [Feb., 

Brooke  was  only  twenty-nine.  Ledwidge  was  younger  still.  Hodg- 
son was  in  his  twenties.  Alfred  Ratcliffe,  friend  and  college  mate 
of  Brooke,  was,  like  him,  twenty-nine.  And  there  was  Charles 
Hamilton  Sorley,  only  twenty-one  when  he  fell,  yet  already  author 
of  a  volume  of  poems  (Marlborough  and  Other  Poems),13  which 
is  full  of  big  things  and  bigger  promise.  His  All  the  Hills  and 
Vales  Among  is  a  real  achievement.  A  month  or  so  before  Sorley's 
death,  Andrew,  Viscount  Stewart,  a  lieutenant  in  the  Sixth  Royal 
Scots  Fusiliers,  fell  in  action — another  youngster,  a  poet  whom 
the  War  inspired  to  memorable  utterance.  Outside  of  academic 
circles  he  was  unknown  as  a  poet  before  the  War.  So  also  was 
Robert  Sterling,  whose  poems,  since  his  death  "  out  there  "  have 
already  run  into  a  second  edition.  He  was  a  mere  boy,  and  only 
in  1914,  the  year  the  War  began,  won  the  Newdgate  Prize  at 
Oxford.  One  of  the  most  popular  war  poems  in  England  has  been 
But  a  Short  Time  to  Live,  the  work  of  another  mere  lad,  Leslie 
Coulson.  Coulson  was  a  sergeant  in  the  Royal  Fusiliers,  and  fell 
leading  a  charge  on  the  Western  Front  in  October,  1916.  Before 
Flanders,  he  had  served  in  Gallipoli,  Egypt  and  Malta,  and  from  all 
these  fields  had  sent  home  stirring  songs  of  the  War.  The  poems 
of  Lieutenant  H.  Rex  Freston  from  Somewhere  in  Flanders  have 
likewise  been  popular,  and  attracted  wide  attention  in  the  British 
press.  He  was  an  Exeter  man,  author  of  The  Quest  of  Truth,  and 
fellin  action  two  years  ago,  in  January,  1916. 

But  the  Western  Front  has  not  claimed  all  the  poets.  Brooke 
died  on  a  hospital  ship  in  the  ^Egean  Sea,  while  journeying  to  the 
Dardanelles,  after  having  served  two  years  in  the  West.  Alexander 
Cowie — only  a  boy  of  twenty-two,  and  yet  the  author  of  some  of 
the  War's  most  stirring  and  graphic  poetry — fell  in  Mesopotamia, 
fighting  for  the  relief  of  Kut.  Like  Rupert  Brooke,  he  was  a 
Cambridge  man  and  showed  in  his  writing  a  decided  classical  in- 
clination. Lieutenant  Bumpus,  of  the  Australian  Field  Artillery,  died 
in  hospital  in  Cairo  from  his  wounds,  and  on  his  deathbed  wrote 
Passing  By,  a  vivid  and  pathetic  piece,  just  lightly  touched  with 
humor,  and  one  of  the  most  widely  copied  poems  of  the  War.  It 
made  a  tremendous  impression  in  England,  and  with  its  haunting 
refrain,  "  Passing  by,  passing  by,"  on  which  the  poet  rang  many 
telling  changes,  will  probably  have  a  long  life  as  a  popular  poem. 
Brian  Brooke  was  another  who  served  in  the  East — in  British  East 
Africa — though  he  fell  at  the  Somme.  In  both  scenes  of  the  strug- 

"  Erskine  Macdonald,  London. 


1918.]  SURSUM   CORD  A!  611 

gle  he  lifted  up  his  heart  in  song.  Another  poet-victim  of  the 
Somme  offensive  was  Richard  Dennys,  the  very  title  of  whose  book 
of  war  poems,  There  Is  No  Death,1'1  tells  the  story  of  what  im- 
mortal prize  he  plucked  from  the  red  jaws  of  Mars. 

These  soldier  poets  often  reveal  much  in  their  titles.  The  Un- 
dying Splendor15  is  the  name  of  John  William  Streets'  volume, 
fruitage  of  the  mind  of  a  naturally  gifted  man,  all  his  life  a  simple 
Derbyshire  coal  miner  until  the  War  claimed  him,  to  show  him 
forth  a  poet  as  well  as  a  hero.  In  the  trenches  he  composed  a  series 
of  sonnets  which  so  impressed  the  distinguished  English  actor, 
Henry  B.  Irving,  that  he  read  them  himself  before  the  Poetry  So- 
ciety of  London.  "  I  have  tried  to  picture  some  thoughts  that  pass 
through  a  man's  brain  when  he  dies,"  this  poet  wrote  to  his  pub- 
lisher; "but  I  may  not  see  the  end  of  the  poems."  Nor  did  he. 
He  was  reported  missing  in  July,  1916,  and  on  May  I,  1917,  nearly 
a  year  later,  was  officially  listed  among  the  killed.  Of  Streets' 
poems  Galloway  Kyle,  the  successor  of  Stephen  Phillips  as  editor  of 
the  London  Poetry  Review,  says:  "  Here  Kitchener's  men  become 
articulate."18 

Thus  the  list  grows.  I  do  not  review  my  pages  to  count  ex- 
actly how  many  soldier  poets  I  have  already  spoken  of :  enough,  at 
least,  to  give  some  idea  of  what  is  being  done  in  the  production  of 
genuine  poetry  "  of  "  the  War.  Yet  there  are  still  others  who  can- 
not be  passed  over.  There  was  Frederic  Manning  who,  before  his 
brave  death,  cried  out  from  the  trench : 

O  God  of  Sorrows, 

Whose  feet  come  softly  through  the  dew, 

Stoop  Thou  unto  us, 

For  we  die  that  Thou  livest!17 

-*•  ^*/i^^:^j?lj^rt£5^  j 

There  was  Thomas  Kettle,  Irish  college  professor  and  gallant 
soldier,  whose  Poems  and  Parodies18  have  just  appeared  in 
America.  His  quick,  free  mind  focussed  the  world-conflict  at  its 
very  opening,  in  a  glorious  indignation  that  sent  him  marching  off 
from  the  peaceful  halls  of  learning  to  meet  death  in  the  trench. 
He  wrote  for  his  daughter  a  memorable  sonnet  from  the  Somme 
(where  he  fell  in  action  last  September),  the  concluding  lines  of 

"John  Lane  Co.,  New  York.  "Erskine   Macdonald,  London. 

"Songs  of  the  Fighting  Men  and  More  Songs  of  the  Fighting  Men,  collected  by 
Galloway  Kyle.    Erskine  Macdonald,  London. 

"The  Dial,  May  17,  1917.  "Frederick  A.  Stokes  Co.,  New  York. 


6i2  SURSUM   CORD  A!  [Feb., 

which  answer  for  all  time  the  questioning  of  those  who  would  ask 
why  such  men,  abandoning  everything,  went  "  to  dice  with  death :" 

So  here,  while  the  mad  guns  curse  overhead, 
And  tired  men  sigh  with  mud  for  couch  and  floor, 

Know  that  we  fools,  now  with  the  foolish  dead, 
Died  not  for  flag,  nor  King,  nor  Emperor, 

But  for  a  dream,  born  in  a  herdsman's  shed, 
And  for  the  secret  Scripture  of  the  poor. 

There  was  Edward  Thomas  ("  Edward  Eastaway  "),  one  of 
the  most  vibrant  voices  of  the  war-time  choir,  a  poet  of  true  Cymric 
vision,  for  whom  John  Freeman,  the  English  poet  and  essayist,  has 
recently  published  a  memorial  volume.  And  there  was  Dixon  Scott, 
whom  Robert  Hield,  of  the  London  Post,  has  likewise  celebrated  in 
a  memorial. 

Nor  are  all  the  soldier  poets  dead.  There  is  James  Mackereth, 
whose  book  The  Red  Red  Dawn19  appeared  in  November;  Leo 
Ward  (son  of  the  late  Wilfrid  Ward)  who,  with  his  Oxford  chum, 
Innes  Stitt — both  in  active  service — has  just  brought  out  a  joint 
volume,  Tomorrow  and  Other  Poems;20  "  Etienne,"  a  lieutenant  of 
the  Royal  Navy,  who  sings  of  the  sailor  at  war  in  Verses  from  the 
Grand  Fleet;21  Eric  Chilman,  whose  masterpiece,  After  Days,  ap- 
peared recently  in  the  London  Poetry  Review;  and  Lieutenant 
Mackintosh  of  the  Seaforth  Highlanders,  whose  A  Highland  Regi- 
ment22 celebrates  the  more  obvious  side  of  the  martial  life.  It  is 
mostly  a  lusty  shout  for  the  glories  of  gun  and  blade,  and  very  well 
done,  of  its  kind. 

These  are  all  British  poets  (the  majority  of  them,  it  is  readily 
noted,  either  Scotch  or  Irish)  ;  but  already  America,  still  newly 
entered  upon  the  universal  struggle,  has  sounded  her  singing  voice 
in  the  trenches.  Alan  Seeger23  saw  to  that,  in  the  very  beginning — • 
that  gifted  poet  whose  "  rendezvous  with  death  "  was  kept  indeed,  as 
he  prophesied.  There  is  a  tremendous  effect  of  exaltation  in 
Seeger's  Champagne  and  The  Aisne — they  have  much  of  the  fire 
that  is  the  one  thing  lacking,  in  a  great  degree,  in  all  our  poetry  of 
the  War;  but  his  /  Have  a  Rendezvous  With  Death,  full  of  the 
premonition  which  we  find  voiced  sooner  or  later  in  the  songs  of 
nearly  everyone  of  these  soldier  singers,  is  not  only  his  best  known 

"Erskine  Macdonald,  London.  "Longmans,  Green  &  Co.,  New  York. 

"Erskine  Macdonald,  London.  "John  Lane  Co.,  New  York. 

"ScribneSs,  New  York. 


1918.]  SURSUM   CORD  A!  613 

production,  but  is  perhaps  the  most  widely  quoted  poem  the  War 
has  produced,  not  even  excepting  Rupert  Brooke's  The  Soldier, 
which,  like  it,  is  charged  with  a  beautiful  and  noble  melancholy. 
These  two  poems  have  qualities  to  outlive  the  appealing  circum- 
stances of  their  publication. 

Seeger  could  not  wait  for  America  to  take  up  the  challenge 
of  the  common  enemy.  He  volunteered  in  1914,  and,  as  is  well 
known,  died  two  years  later  from  wounds  received  from  a  German 
shell  at  Belloyen-Santerre,  in  July,  1916.  He  was  only  twenty- 
eight,  and  practically  unknown  to  the  literary  world  before  the 
War  found  him  his  soul.  How  keenly  he  felt  about  American 
participation  in  the  conflict  is  revealed  in  his  Ode  in  Memory  of  the 
American  Volunteers  Fallen  for  France,  written  for  the  Decoration 
Day  exercises  at  Paris  in  1916.  "  By  the  death  of  these,"  he  cries' 

Something  that  we  can  look  upon  with  pride 
Has  been  achieved,  nor  wholly  unreplied 
Can  sneerers  triumph  in  the  charge  they  make 
That  from  a  war  where  Freedom  was  at  stake 

America  withheld  and,  daunted,  stood  aside ! 

Accents  of  ours  were  in  the  fierce  melee, 

And  on  those  farther  rims  of  hallowed  ground, 

Where  the  forlorn,  the  gallant  charge  expires, 

And  on  the  tangled  wires, 

The  last  wild  rally  staggers,  crumbles,  stops, 

Withered  beneath  the  shrapnel's  iron  showers, 

Now  heaven  be  thanked,  a  few  brave  drops  are  ours ! 

One  does  not  say  that  little  he  dreamed  his  own  blood  would, 
soon  afterward,  color  that  same  "hallowed  ground;"  for  he  knew 
it,  as  Rupert  Brooke  knew  it,  and  Francis  Ledwidge,  and  fully 
half  the  number  of  their  comrade-singers.  Seeger  will  long  hold 
first  place  among  our  American  war  poets.  Yet  there  has  recently 
gone  from  us  to  the  front  one  who  is  already  Seeger's  peer  as  an 
artist,  and  who,  fired  by  the  tremendous  experiences  that  lie  before 
him,  seems  destined  to  achieve  immeasurable  things.  This  is  Joyce 
Kilmer — God  send  him  home  again ! — whose  two  books,  Trees  and 
Main  Street,  have  placed  him  in  the  front  rank  of  American  poets. 
His  is  one  of  the  clearest,  finest  voices  in  our  native  choir — a  voice 
that  is  fresh  and  buoyant,  yet  exquisitely  attuned  to  the  supernatural. 
Another  young  American  poet  now  in  service  "  out  there  "  is  Wil- 
liam Alexander  Percy,  a  Midlander  from  Mississippi,  whom  we 


614  SURSUM    CORD  A!  [Feb., 

have  come  to  know  through  his  magazine  verse,  and  from  whom 
we  doubtless  will  hear  more  in  the  near  future. 

Neither  is  all  war  poetry  of  death  or  tragic  premonition.  Far 
from  it.  There  is  humor  too — most  of  it  American  (though  Patrick 
MacGee,  for  one,  among  the  British  singers,  has  gone  so  far  ahead, 
thanks  to  the  War,  as  to  be  capable  now  of  humor).  One  remem- 
bering the  virile  ballads  of  Robert  Service's  Klondike  days,  need 
only  be  told  that  this  poet  has  written  a  book  on  the  battlefield  to 
be  assured  that  there  is  humor.  Service's  Rhymes  of -a  Red  Cross 
Man  are  already  known  to  tens  of  thousands.  The  book  contains 
characterization — Private  McPhee,  The  Man  from  Athabasca, 
Soulful  Sam,  and  'Erbert  'Iggins — equally  as  human  and  amusing 
as  ever  the  indomitable  Danny  McGrcw.  Yet  it  is  the  same  Service 
who  sings  so  exquisitely  of  the  lark  soaring  over  the  battlefield  with 
his: 

fusillade  of  melody 

That  sprays  us  from  yon  trench  of  sky, 

A  battery  on  radiant  wings 

That.... 

Hurls  at  us  hopes  of  such  strange  things 

As  joy  and  home  and  love  and  peace, 

Pure  heart  of  song ! . . . . 

Humor  likewise  is  the  keynote  of  Rookie  Rhymes?*  a  book  of  war 
verse  by  the  men  of  the  First  and  Second  Provisional  Training 
Regiments  at  Plattsburg.  It  has  been  said  of  this  volume  that  it 
contains  more  "  pep  "  than  poetry ;  but  the  poetry  is  there  too — and 
always  the  humor.  This  is  true  also,  in  a  degree,  of  Everard  Ap- 
pleton's  With  the  Colors:  Songs  of  the  American  Service™ . .  .Who 
knows  what  immortal  poetry  of  the  trenches  (when  these  rookies 
get  "  out  there  ")  these  little  books  may  not  foretell! 

Speaking  of  humor,  one  cannot  resist  going  out  of  the  field 
of  our  own  language  to  take  up  that  inimitable  French  war  classic, 
Le  Passion  de  Notre  Frere  Poilu,  written  by  Max  Leclerc  in  the  in- 
genuous dialect  of  Anjou.  In  this  the  wounded  and  dying  soldier 
is  transported  to  heaven,  there  to  have  a  wonderful  interview  with 
God,  to  Whom  he  must  make  a  full  confession  of  his  life.  How 
the  various  saints — "heaps  of  saints" — intercede  for  him;  St. 
Labre,  for  instance,  who,  never  having  himself  made  it  a  practice  of 
washing,  steps  forth  to  take  the  blame  for  the  vermin  that  drove 

"*  Harper  &  Brothers,  New  York.  "Stewart  &  Kidd  Co.,  New  York. 


1918.]  SURSUM   CORD  A!  615 

poor  Poilu  to  the  guardhouse  (here  is  your  peasant  coarseness  with 
an  exquisite  vengeance ! ) ;  and  how  at  last,  when  the  Lord  smiles  on 
the  simple  trembling  soldier,  the  heavens  open  to  reveal  the  glory 
of  the  angelic  hosts — all  this  is  told  with  inimitable  humor  and 
charm : 

And  among  them,  with  happy  smiles, 

Were  many  poilus, 

With  coats  of  sky  blue, 

That  looked  as  if  made  to  order, 

And  gold  caps  they  had  on. 

Our  poilu  in  the  crowd 

Sang  with  them  with  all  his  heart : 

Glory  be  to  God  in  the  highest! 

While  the  angels  in  the  light 

Sang  in  answer  from  all  sides : 

Peace  on  earth  to  men  of  good  will! 

It  will  repay  us  to  take  note  of  the  ending  of  Leclerc's  poem : 
it  is  cheerful,  joyous,  optimistic;  and  it  has  in  it  not  only  a  spiritual 
vision — simple  and  clear  and  not  at  all  of  the  mystical,  yet  spir- 
itual nevertheless — but  also,  with  a  prophetic  symbolism,  it  points 
to  the  times  that  are  to  come  when  the  last  great  war  is  over  and 
done  with,  when  peace  shall  reign  on  earth  as  well  as  in  heaven. 
For,  making  note  of  this  ending,  we  really  strike  the  keynote  of 
practically  all  the  poetry  the  War  has  produced  in  the  trenches.  Al- 
most invariably  it  is  hopeful.  Almost  invariably  it  sees,  beyond  the 
red  night,  a  white  dawn.  "  The  stricken,  tainted  soil,"  says  Eric 
Chilman  in  his  After  Days: 

shall  be 

Again  a  flowery  paradise — 
Pure  with  the  memory  of  the  dead 

And  purer  for  their  sacrifice. 

It  is  indeed  remarkable,  the  feeling  with  which  one  rises  from  the 
reading  of  this  already  voluminous  poetry  of  the  War,  born  as  it 
has  been  of  the  flaming  clamor  of  the  guns,  written  often  in  blood 
by  the  very  hand  of  death ! — a  feeling  of  exaltation  rather  than  of 
depression.  Like  the  song  of  the  lark  indeed,  mounting  the  smoking 
skies  above  the  trenches,  these  soldier's  songs  rise  above  all  the 
horrible  din  of  battle  and  hate,  singing  of  love  and  hope;  and  they 
will  not  be  silenced,  even  by  the  shattering  note  of  bodily  .extinction. 
And  though  they  may  chant  heartbreakingly  of  pain  and  suffering 


616  SURSUM   CORD  A!  [Feb., 

and  loneliness  and  homesickness,  or  cry  out  in  flaming  righteousness 
against  wrong  and  atrocity,  still  the  note  of  hope  persists.  The  eye 
still  sees  beauty,  amid  all  the  horror  and  ghastly  obscenity :  beauty 
in  the  hush  of  the  morning,  after  the  dreadful  night  of  pandemo- 
nium and  blood;  beauty  even  in  the  very  fires  of  destruction  that 
play  about  them  all  through  the  night  like  the  luminous  lights  of 
hell;  most  of  all,  beauty  and  nobility  in  the  heroism  and  patience 
and  longsuffering  of  their  comrades.  To  Frederic  Manning  the 
lumbering  transport  wagons  passing  him  on  the  moonlit  road  were 
"  as  the  horses  of  Hippolytus  carven  on  some  antique  frieze;"  and 
what  could  surpass  the  pathos  of  Robert  Service's  crude  "  Jim  " 
(who  "ain't  sentimental  a  bit")  come  to  visit  the  grave  of  his 
trenchmate  "  Bill,"  his  rough  hand  filled  with  wildflowers  plucked 
furtively  along  the  roadside? 

Hate  is  not  to  be  found  in  this  poetry.  On  the  whole  it  even 
seems,  in  summing  up,  to  be  lacking  in  fire — that  white-hot  pas- 
sion, for  example,  which  makes  Claudel's  French  To  the  Dead  of 
the  Armies  of  the  Republic,  seem  to  leap  at  the  throat  of  the  com- 
mon enemy;  as  when  he  sings  in  the  invader's  face: 

That  which  pounds  your  ranks  day  and  night,  that  which  rings 

out  joyously  in  face  of  you,  is  not  all ! 

There  is  a  vast  army  noiselessly  concentrating  in  your  rear : 
From  Louvain  to  Rethel,  and  from  Termonde  to  Nomeny, 
Rough  mounds  of  earth  are  stirring, 
And  a  great  black  stain  grows  larger ! 

Love  is  the  major  note  in  this  poetry  of  ours:  love  of  God  and 
country;  love  of  all  humanity;  even  forgiveness — mercy  at  any 
rate — for  the  merciless  enemy.  A  fine  trustfulness  in  Providence 
speaks  confidently  through  it.  Those  who  once  questioned  and 
challenged  God,  now,  having  long  gazed  through  eyes  dimmed  with 
tears  and  pain  on  the  ruined  crucifixes  of  shattered  Belgium,  accept 
Him  with  all  His  gifts  of  grief  and  suffering  and  even  death,  be- 
cause they  have  come  to  see  new  horizons  beyond  the  barbed  wire 
and  the  trenches'  top.  They  have  learned  as  few  other  men  since 
Christ  Himself  lived  and  died,  what  the  meaning  is  of  vicarious 
suffering.  Ledwidge  sounds  this  note  with  especial  strength  and 
beauty.  Unlike  Rupert  Brooke,  he  was  not  willing  to 

go  down  with  unreluctant  tread 
Rose  crowned  into  the  darkness — 


1918.]  SURSUM  CORD  A!  617 

because  to  Ledwidge  it  was  not  darkness,  but  light,  to  which  his 
soul  aspired.  His  hands,  like  Frederic  Manning's,  were  "  hungry 
for  life  again;"  but  it  was  life  eternal  he  craved,  some  of  whose 
radiance  he  would  reach  up  and  snatch  away  from  behind  war's 
heaven-obscuring  curtain  of  blood  and  smoke,  to  bequeath  to  those 
who  would  come  after.  And  this  high  spiritual  note,  so  character- 
istic of  his  poetry,  is  strong  in  most  of  the  soldier  songs  of  the  War. 
A  tremendously  compelling  belief  in  the  righteousness  of  their 
cause  and  an  unshaken  faith  in  the  future  of  democracy  are  also 
characteristics  of  this  poetry.  This  War  shall  be  the  last  of  all  wars : 
never  again  may  such  calamity  befall  mankind;  so  do  our  soldier 
poets  believe  and  sing.  And,  believing  that,  they  are  willing  to 
suffer  and  even  to  die,  in  order  to  make  sure  of  that  glorious  con- 
summation. Nearly  all  of  them  foresee  their  own  death;  yet  they 
accept  it  as  part  of  the  vast  dispensation  of  this  crucial  hour.  They 
can  sing  nobly  and  resignedly  of  it;  they  can  even  jest  in  the  face  of 
it.  Their  manly  good  humor  sustains  them;  yet  they  remain  rev- 
erent; never  do  they  fall  to  flippancy.  They  stake  their  all  on  the 
future,  that  time  when 

to  our  children  there  shall  be  no  handing 

Of  fates  so  vain,  of  passions  so  abhorred 

But  peace. .  .the  peace  which  passeth  understanding. . . 
Not  in  our  time. .  .but  in  their  time,  O  Lord. 

Awaiting  that  time,  and  fighting  for  it,  they  seem  to  sing  out  to  the 
sore-tired  world  a  glorious  Sursum  Corda! — as  Robert  Service 
does  when,  amidst  these  "  spacious  days  of  glory  and  grieving," 
these  "  sounding  hours  of  lustre  and  of  loss  "  he  valiantly  reminds 
us  that : 

The  Power  that  Order  out  of  Chaos  fashions 

Smites  fiercest  in  the  wrath-red  forge  of  war 

Have  faith !    Fight  on !    Amid  the  battle  hell 
Love  triumphs,  Freedom  beacons,  all  is  well! 

To  such  a  clarion  call — to  such  a  Sursum  Corda  the  voice  of 
all  the  poets  of  the  War — we  cannot  but  answer  a  hearty,  aye,  even 
a  joyous,  Habemus  ad  Dominum!  Therein  we  can  give  proof  of 
the  immediate  social  value  of  the  work  being  done  by  these  daunt- 
less spirits  who,  fighting  our  fight  for  us,  with  their  souls  as  well 
as  their  bodies,  give  us  such  cheer  and  courage  from  the  trenches 
that  we  cannot  resist  their  challenge  to  "  lift  up  our  hearts." 


ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA. 

BY  EDMUND  T.  SHANAHAN,  S.T.D. 
II. 

N  the  Gospel  of  St.  Matthew  there  is  a  difficult  pair  of 
verses  bracketed  together  at  the  end  of  the  sixteenth 
chapter.  One  of  these  verses  declares  that  "  the  Son 
of  Man  '  shall '  come  in  the  glory  of  His  Father,  and 
then  shall  He  render  to  every  man  according  to  his 
works;"  the  other  that  "  some  of  those  standing  by  shall  not  taste 
death,  till  they  see  the  Son  of  Man  coming  in  His  Kingdom."1  In 
the  Greek  text  the  auxiliary  verb2  translated  into  English  by 
"  shall  " — in  the  verse  which  says,  "  The  Son  of  Man  '  shall '  come 
in  the  glory  of  His  Father  " — has  the  primary  sense  of  "  being 
about  to,"  and  expresses  a  future  on  the  verge  of  being  brought  to 
pass.  The  use  of  this  apparently  near- future  verb,  in  a  verse  de- 
scribing the  Final  Advent,  is  regarded  by  grammarians  as  an  accus- 
ing fact,  a  compromising  admission.  It  is  sufficient  of  itself,  they 
tell  us,  to  warrant  one's  concluding  that  the  author  of  the  First  Gos- 
pel believed  the  Lord  about  to  return  in  glory,  to  consummate  a 
Kingdom  scarcely  as  yet  begun. 

The  presence  of  this  verb  in  the  text  creates  a  serious  difficulty. 
Some  scholars  have  risen  from  its  reading  with  the  conviction 
clearly  framed  that  Jesus  never  spoke  in  the  manner  here  recorded, 
and  that  His  original  utterance  is  lost  beyond  recovery  in  docu- 
ments ihat  have  thus  come  down.8  Others,  less  bridled  in  their 
thinking,  do  not  hesitate  to  charge  even  the  Lord  Himself  with 
the  all  too  common  error  of  His  time.  What  is  the  basis  of  these 
impressions?  Is  it  an  uncriticized  state  of  mind?  Or,  is  it  an  ob- 
jective condition  of  fact,  textually  impossible  to  deny  or  call  in 
question?  The  sequel  will  show.  The  difficulties  of  scholarship 
are  sometimes  its  opportunities  in  disguise.  Otherwise  the  present 
series  of  studies  would  have  nothing  new  to  say  or  offer  on  a 
question  most  concerning  to  the  mind  and  heart  of  Christendom. 
The  use  of  this  auxiliary  verb  connoting  nearness  is  peculiar  to 

1  Matt.    xvi.    27,    28.     "  St.    Matthew "    is   used    throughout    for   the    author    or 
translator  of  the  First  Gospel. 

*  Theology  of  the  New  Testament.     Stevens,  p.  154. 


I9i8.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  619 

the  author  of  the  First  Gospel.  He  frequently  has  recourse  to  it 
in  cases  where  the  other  Synoptic  writers  employ  the  indicative  fu- 
ture instead ;  and  this  persistent  literary  habit  seems  to  some  an  ad- 
ditional reason  for  thinking  that  he  shared  the  false  expectancy  of 
the  times.  Is  it  likely,  critics  ask,  that  a  writer  who  regarded  the 
two  verses  in  question  as  cut  off  from  each  other  by  a  long  inter- 
vening tract  of  time — is  it  likely  that  a  writer  of  this  persuasion 
would  have  chosen  a  verb  associated  with  the  immediate  future, 
when,  pen  in  hand,  he  sought  to  give  his  thought  expression?  And 
yet,  that  is  what  St.  Matthew  apparently  does,  or  rather  what  bib- 
lical critics  charge  him  with  having  done.  It  is  a  charge  the  truth 
or  falsity  of  which  investigation  alone  has  the  warrant  to  decide; 
and  to  that  impartial,  enlightening  agency  the  course  of  the  theme 
now  turns  for  a  much-needed  solution  of  the  mystery. 

The  author  of  the  First  Gospel  makes  use  of  the  auxiliary 
verb  in  question  ten  times.  He  employs  it  of  Herod,  as  when  he 
says  that  the  latter  shall  seek  the  Child,  to  destroy  Him;4  of  the 
wrath  "  to  come;"5  of  Elias,  who  "  is  to  "  come;8  of  the  sin  which 
shall  not  be  forgiven,  either  in  this  world,  or  in  the  world  "  to 
come  ;"7  of  the  glorious  advent  of  the  Son  of  Man,  as  when  he  says 
that  "the  Son  of  Man  'shall'  come  in  the  glory  of  His  Father"  — the 
verse  being  the  one  about  which  the  present  inquiry  revolves;8  of 
the  sufferings  which  the  Son  of  Man  "  shall  "  undergo  from  those 
who  wreaked  their  vengeance  on  the  Baptist;9  of  the  Lord's  ap- 
proaching betrayal,  as  when  St.  Matthew  writes  that  "  the  Son  of 
Man  'shall'  be  delivered  up  into  the  hands  of  men;"10  of  the 
Saviour's  departure  for  Jerusalem,  where  suffering  and  death  at- 
tend His  coming;11  of  the  chalice  which  Jesus,  in  His  reply  to  the 
Zebedees,  asks  them  if  they  can  drink,  as  He  indeed  "  shall;"12  and 
finally  in  the  eschatological  discourse  delivered  on  Mt.  Olivet,  in 
which  the  Lord  declares  to  His  disciples,  "  ye  '  shall '  hear  of  wars, 
and  rumors  of  wars,  but  be  ye  not  affrighted,  for  the  end  is  not 
yet."13  A  goodly  number  of  instances,  surely,  in  which  to  have 
clung  to  the  use  of  one  expression.  What  is  its  meaning,  and  what 
could  have  been  the  reason  that  led  the  author  of  the  First  Gospel 
to  employ  it  so  frequently? 

The  most  astonishing  feature  about  the  persistent  employment 
of  this  verb  is  that  nowhere  in  the  ten  instances  above  enumerated 

«Matt.  ii.  13.  »Matt.  iii.  ?•  "Matt.  xi.  14.  'Matt.  xii.  32. 

•Matt.  xvi.  27.  fMatt.  xvii.  12.  MMatt.  xvii.  22. 

"Matt.  xx.  17.     Some  MSS.  only.  "Matt.  xx.  22.  "Matt.  xxiv.  6. 


620  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Feb., 

do  we  find  it  used,  save  in  connection  with  the  fulfillment  of  proph- 
ecy! The  contexts  are  all  prophetical;  and  this  fact  creates  the 
presumption  that  the  much-debated  auxiliary  is  employed,  not  in  its 
primary  meaning  of  a  near  future,  but  in  its  secondary  sense  of 
prophetical  necessity,  or  accordance  with  the  Divine  appointment  — 
a  sense  which  this  same  verb  frequently  possesses  elsewhere  in  the 
New  Testament  Scriptures,  in  the  Septuagint,  and  the  classics.  In 
other  words,  it  is  the  realization  of  prophecy,  not  the  expression  of 
futurity,  near  or  remote,  which  the  writer  has  in  mind  throughout. 
He  is  not  speaking  of  something  "  about  to  be,"  but  of  something 
that  "is  to  be,"  because  foreordained  of  God  and  foretold  of  the 
prophets.  Careful  investigation  leaves  no  doubt  either  as  to  the 
meaning  of  the  expression,  or  the  reason  for  its  repeated  recurrence 
in  St.  Matthew's  pages.  The  temptation  to  read  it  in  the  "obvious" 
sense  of  a  near  future  is  well  nigh  irresistible.  But  when  this 
temptation  is  overcome  by  impartial  investigation,  the  disillusion- 
ment which  one  experiences  is  exceedingly  instructive.  . 

That  the  realization  of  prophecy,  and  not  the  expression  of  fu- 
turity, is  the  idea  meant  to  be  conveyed  by  this  favorite  auxiliary 
may  be  gathered  with  surety  from  all  the  contexts  of  its  employ- 
ment Take  the  first  instance,  where  it  is  used  of  Herod,  to  ex- 
press a  contingency  which  no  Jew  believed  possible  —  the  laying  of 
violent  hands  on  the  Son  of  the  Most  High.  The  evangelist  makes 
the  fulfillment  of  prophecy  most  clear.  "  Behold,  an  angel  of  the 
Lord  appeared  in  sleep  to  Joseph,  saying  :  Arise,  and  take  the  Child 
and  His  Mother,  and  flee  into  Egypt  :  and  be  there  until  I  shall  tell 
thee.  For  Herod  '  is  to  n4  seek  the  Child,  to  destroy  Him.  And 
he  arose,  and  took  the  Child,  and  His  Mother  by  night,  and  re- 
tired into  Egypt  :  and  he  was  there  until  the  death  of  Herod  :  that  it 
might  be  fulfilled  which  the  Lord  spoke  by  the  prophet,  saying  :  'Out 
of  Egypt,  I  have  called  my  Son.'  "15  The  slaying  of  the  innocents 
is  then  described,  and  after  the  description  comes  the  citation  of  an- 
other prophecy,  this  time  from  Jeremias,  and  not  from  Osee,  as  be- 
fore :  "  A  voice  in  Rama  was  heard,  lamentation  and  great  mourn- 
ing; Rachel  bemoaning  her  children,  and  would  not  be  comforted, 
because  they  are  not/  "16  The  meaning  is  plain.  Herod  "  is  to  " 
seek  the  Child's  destruction,  that  the  prophecies  concerning  Him 
may  be  fulfilled.  This  first  use  of  the  auxiliary  is  clearly  intended 
for  those  who  did  not  believe  the  Messias  subject  to  persecution. 


Matt.  ii.  13. 
"Matt.  ii.   15;  Osee  xi.  i.  "Matt.  iii.  18;  Jer.  xxxi.  15. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  621 

It  is  quite  true,  from  the  standpoint  of  time,  that  Herod  was  "  about 
to  "  seek  the  Infant  Saviour.  But  this  is  a  coincidence  that  cannot 
be  proved  to  have  been  the  thought  intended.  It  is  not  a  coming 
event,  but  the  reason  of  its  coming,  which  the  author  specially 
wishes  to  assert. 

The  second  occasion  of  its  use  is  likewise  in  connection  with 
the  fulfillment  of  prophecy.  John  has  come  from  the  wilderness  into 
the  region  round  about  the  Jordan,  baptizing,  when  he  notices  the 
Pharisees  and  Sadducees  approaching  to  receive  the  holy  rite.  "  Ye 
offspring  of  vipers,"  he  declares,  "  who  warned  you  to  flee  from  the 
wrath  '  to  come  ?'  "17  The  incident  is  introduced  by  a  quotation 
from  Isaias,  in  which,  as  in  the  text,  the  word  "  wilderness  "  oc- 
curs :  "  The  voice  of  one  crying  in  the  wilderness  ;  make  ready  the 
way  of  the  Lord;  make  straight  His  paths."18  The  "wrath  to 
come"  is  the  wrath  foretold  to  befall  the  city  and  the  genera- 
tion.19 The  period  of  prophecy  ceased  for  Israel  and  the  time  of 
fulfillment  began,  with  the  preaching  of  the  Baptist.20  In  the  phrase 
"  wrath  to  come  "  there  was,  therefore,  a  reference  to  the  past  of 
prophecy,  which  would  not  be  lost  on  readers  closely  acquainted 
with  the  predictions  of  the  Seers.  The  relation  signified  by  the  aux- 
iliary verb  employed  in  this  instance  is  not  a  temporal  relation  to  an 
event  about  to  happen,  but  the  relation  of  necessity  existing  between 
promise  and  realization,  prophecy  and  fulfillment.  From  the  context 
and  the  citations,  it  is  clearly  the  latter  relation  which  the  author 
would  have  his  readers  gather.  His  thought  is  completely  taken  up 
with  the  idea  that  what  God  foretold,  history  must  fulfill.  It  is  of 
prophesied  time  that  he  is  speaking.  Future  time,  as  such,  does 
not  occupy  the  focus  of  attention  at  all. 

That  this  interpretation  is  not  speculative  but  exegetical  be- 
comes clearly  apparent  in  the  next  instance  to  be  examined  —  the 
third  —  where  the  construction  employed  is  the  very  same  as  that 
found  in  the  verse  about  the  Lord's  coming  in  glory  —  an  impor- 
tant circumstance  to  which  attention  is  called  in  passing.  The  Lord 
is  speaking  of  John;  and  to  the  great  astonishment  of  those  present, 
He  identifies  him  with  Elias  who  is  to  come.  "  What  was  it  ye 
went  out  into  the  desert  to  see  ?  A  prophet  ?  Yea,  and  more  than  a 
prophet.  This  is  he  of  whom  it  is  written:  Behold,  I  send  My  angel 
before  thy  face,  who  shall  prepare  thy  way  before  thee  —  For  all 


"  <iirt>  TTJ<;  neXXo6orj<;  &?•&$'     Matt.  Hi.  7.  "  Is.  xl.  3. 

"Matt.  xxiv.  2,  21,  34;  Luke  xxi.  23;  i  Mac.  i.  67;  2  Mac.  v.  20;  Ps.  Sol.  ii. 
26  ;  xvii.  14.     6py^.  »  Matt.  xi.  13. 


622  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Feb., 

the  prophets  and  the  law  prophesied  until  John.  And  if  ye  are  will- 
ing to  receive  it,  this  is  Elias,  who  '  is  to  come.'21  He  that  hath  ears 
to  hear,  let  him  hear."  The  reference  is  admittedly  to  Malachias, 
where  we  read :  "  Behold  I  will  send  you  Elias  before  the  coming  of 
the  great  and  dreadful  day  of  the  Lord.  And  he  shall  turn  the 
heart  of  the  fathers  to  the  children,  and  the  heart  of  the  children 
to  the  fathers,  lest  I  come  and  strike  the  earth  with  anathema."22 

Here  the  author  uses  the  same  auxiliary  verb  as  before,  but 
this  time  to  classify  and  designate  something  that  has  already 
passed  over  from  expectation  to  reality.  Not  the  slightest  indica- 
tion can  one  find  in  the  text  or  context,  that  the  near  future  is  in 
the  mind  of  the  writer.  The  thought  is  altogether  on  a  different 
plane,  and  moves  in  a  different  direction.  The  relation  expressed 
by  the  verb  employed  in  this  context  is  that  which  exists  between 
the  expected  and  the  fulfilled,  not  that  of  the  future,  whether  im- 
minent or  remote.  Were  we  to  read  a  near  future  into  the  Lord's 
statement  about  the  Baptist,  and  interpret  it  as  meaning,  "  This  is 
Elias,  who  is  about  to  come,"  we  should  have  to  change  the  whole 
meaning  of  the  context  into  the  pointless  declaration,  that  some- 
thing which  has  already  received  fulfillment  is  on  the  eve  of  being 
brought  to  pass.  The  Master  is  engaged  in  proving  that  the  proph- 
ecy concerning  Elias — the  one  expected  to  come  before  "  the  Lord's 
dread  day  " — has  been  actually  realized  in  the  coming  of  John ;  and, 
consequently,  that  the  people  should  no  longer  look  to  an  event  still 
in  the  throes  of  the  future,  but  rather  to  a  fact  accomplished,  a 
prediction  already  translated  into  history. 

The  relation  here  expressed  by  the  auxiliary  is  the  relation  of 
this  particular  event — namely,  the  coming  of  John — to  the  proph- 
ecy which  it  verified.  Futurity  is  not  only  not  implied,  it  is  actually 
excluded;  and  if  that  be  the  case  in  this  instance,  does  it  not  create 
the  presumption  of  its  being  so  in  others  ?  No  immediacy  of  reali- 
zation is  suggested  by  the  language  of  this  passage.  From  all  the 
circumstances  it  can  only  mean  that  the  prophetically  foretold  has 
happened;  what  was  to  be,  has  been  brought  about.  The  thought 
centres  on  a  fulfilled  prediction,  and  no  reference  is  discernible  to 
a  future  of  accomplishment.  This  fact  alone  is  enough  to  shake 
the  dogmatic  confidence  of  that  school  of  biblical  critics  who  regard 
the  exegetical  problem  on  which  we  are  here  engaged,  as  fixed  and 
settled.  It  is  opening  up  very  fast  before  us,  and  we  hope  the 
thought  is  growing  in  the  mind  of  the  reader,  that  in  this  question, 

*  6  (i&Xuv  IpxeoOat.     Matt.  xi.   14.  M  Mai.  iv.  6;  iii.  i,  2. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  623 

as  in  so  many  others,  we  have  not  to  do  with  the  rules  and  limita- 
tions of  grammar,  so  much  as  with  the  particular  religious  psychol- 
ogy of  an  exceptionally  acute  people. 

The  fourth  occasion  on  which  the  author  summons  the  same 
auxiliary  "  shall "  to  the  conveyance  of  his  thought  is  the  deeply 
interesting  passage  concerning  the  sin  against  the  Holy  Ghost, 
"  which  shall  not  be  forgiven,  either  in  this  '  age  '  or  in  the  '  age  to 
come '  "  —nay,  the  guilt  of  which  will  lead  to  condemnation  in  the 
day  of  judgment.23  It  is  the  sin  of  sins  in  all  ages,  this  blasphemy 
of  the  Spirit,  this  refusal  to  recognize  the  Divine.  Why  did  the 
author  turn  to  the  participial  form  of  his  favorite  auxiliary  on  this 
occasion?  He  must  have  had  a  special  reason  for  avoiding  the 
present  participle  of  the  verb  "  come."  What  was  it?  The  thought 
of  the  imminence  of  the  new  age,  or  a  desire  to  prove  to  the  Jews 
that  another  historical  era  was  prophesied  to  succeed  the  old?  A 
study  of  the  context  shows  that  the  latter  consideration  governed. 
The  Gentiles  would  put  their  hope  in  the  Messias,  even  if  "  He  came 
unto  His  own,  and  His  own  received  Him  not."  "  Behold  My 
Servant  Whom  I  have  chosen,  My  Beloved  in  Whom  My  soul  is 
well  pleased.  I  will  put  My  Spirit  upon  Him,  and  He  shall  show 
justice  to  the  Gentiles.  He  shall  not  contend,  nor  cry  out,  neither 
shall  any  man  hear  His  voice  in  the  streets.  The  bruised  reed  He 
shall  not  break,  and  smoking  flax  He  shall  not  quench,  till  He  send 
forth  judgment  unto  victory.  And  in  His  name  shall  the  Gentiles 
hope."24 

The  purpose  of  this  quotation,  especially  in  such  circumstances 
as  the  context  immediately  following  reveals,  has  no  mystery  about 
it.  The  author  of  the  First  Gospel  inserts  it  to  show  that  an  age 
of  the  Gentiles  was  prophesied  to  replace  the  Jewish  dispensation. 
He  prepares  the  mind  of  the  reader  for  this  announcement  by  quot- 
ing the  Lord  as  predicting  it  in  open  speech.  When  the  disciples, 
passing  through  the  grain  fields  of  a  Sabbath,  plucked  ears  of  corn 
to  appease  their  famishing,  Jesus  defended  their  conduct  by  declar- 
ing to  the  Pharisees  that  "  One  greater  than  the  Temple  is  here."25 
Is  not  the  beautiful  quotation  from  Isaias  made  part  of  the  text,  to 
say  in  quoted  speech  what  the  Lord  has  already  said  in  open  ?  Nay, 
to  give  prophetic  setting  to  the  defiant  utterance  of  Jesus,  that 
"the  Son  of  Man  is  Lord  of  the  Sabbath?"  One  cannot  let  these 

*  ivTq>nAXovrt.  Matt.  xii.  32.  For  extension  of  guilt  to  the  future  life, 
see  verses  36,  37,  and  compare  Luke  xii.  9,  10 ;  Mark  iii.  28,  30.  "The  roming 
age  "  is  not  here  used  in  the  same  sense  as  in  Mark  x.  30,  or  in  Luke  xx.  34,  35. 

14  Is.  xlii.   1-5.     Matt.  xii.    17-21.  **  Mat*-,  xii.  6. 


624  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Feb., 

tributary  contextual  lights  converge,  without  coming  to  the  conclu- 
sion that  St.  Matthew  is  here  again  referring  to  the  Divine  necessity 
which  history  is  under  to  follow  the  course  that  was  of  old  pre- 
dicted. The  relation  which  he  is  expressing  is  not  that  of  the  pres- 
ent to  the  future,  but  that  of  the  future  to  the  past  of  prophecy. 
His  eyes  are  filled,  not  with  what  is  coming,  but  with  what  is  bound 
to  come,  because  foreordained  of  God.  And  it  is  precisely  because 
the  temporal  future  as  such  is  not  in  his  thought,  that  he  avoids 
using  the  present  participle  "  coming  " — the  "  coming  age  " — and 
has  recourse  instead  to  an  auxiliary,  one  of  the  special  functions  of 
which  is  to  signify  the  conformity  of  events  with  the  forecast  of 
prophecy.  The  age  foretold  must  come.  The  Lord's  word  shall 
not  be  made  a  mockery  through  non-fulfillment.  Is  it  not  becoming 
clearer  and  clearer  how  unfounded  is  the  impression  that  St.  Mat- 
thew conceived  the  age  of  the  Gentiles  as  of  short  duration,  and 
that  scarcely  should  the  Kingdom  come  when  the  consummation 
would  ensue?  And  is  it  not  strange  that  this  impression  should 
have  been  based,  to  so  large  an  extent,  on  the  use  of  a  verb  that  in 
this  investigation  has  as  yet  disclosed  no  associations  whatsoever 
with  future  time  as  such?  Contextual  criticism  is  slowly  clearing 
up  an  exegetical  situation  which  textual  criticism  has  long  since 
come  to  look  upon  as  not  open  to  review. 

The  fifth  occasion  on  which  the  same  auxiliary  "  shall "  be- 
comes the  vehicle  of  expression  is  the  Lord's  declaration  that  "  the 
Son  of  Man  '  shall '  come  in  the  glory  of  His  Father,"  to  render  to 
every  man  according  to  his  works.26  It  is  the  particular  verse 
which  has  occasioned  this  whole  inquiry,  and  the  point  to  be  deter- 
mined at  its  close.  Critics  say  it  implies  an  immediate  future,  and 
that  St.  Matthew,  in  making  use  of  it,  or  its  equivalent,  registered 
his  personal  belief  in  the  nearness  of  the  Final  Coming.  Is  this 
statement  exegetical,  or  beside  the  fact? 

Ah  examination  of  the  text  and  context  discloses  no  real 
ground  for  this  impression.  Nay,  it  actually  reveals  St.  Matthew 
on  another  purpose  bent.  Here  as  elsewhere  in  his  pages,  we  find 
him  making  use  of  his  much-misunderstood  auxiliary  in  the  sense 
of  prophetical  necessity,  and  not  in  the  sense  of  a  future  soon  to 
be.  "  From  that  time,"  says  the  opening  verse  of  the  passage, 
"  Jesus  began  to  show  to  His  disciples,  that  He  must  go  to  Jeru- 
salem, and  suffer  many  things  from  the  ancients  and  scribes  and 
chief  priests,  and  be  put  to  death,  and  the  third  day  rise  again."27 

Y*P  8p%eo0a«.     Matt.  xvi.  27.  "Matt,  xvi.  21. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  625 

The  words,  "  began  to  show  "  evidently  mean  that  the  Lord  was 
quoting  the  prophets,  and  proving  to  those  about  Him  the  pro- 
phetic necessity  of  His  death.  It  was  a  thing  that  specially  stood 
in  need  of  proving.  The  disciples,  as  the  intervening  verses  plainly 
indicate,28  had  never  associated  membership  in  the  kingdom,  much 
less  the  glory  of  its  headship,  with  so  fell  a  thing  as  death.  They 
had  shared  the  expectation  of  the  times,  that  the  resurrected  Just 
would  reign  forever  with  the  Messias-King  at  Jerusalem,  in  a 
world  dispeopled  of  evildoers,  on  an  earth  the  whole  face  of  which 
had  been  splendorously  renewed.  Disciples  whose  thoughts  had  run 
so  long  in  the  direction  of  earthly  glory  found  it  hard  to  adjust 
themselves  to  the  new  and  unaccustomed  teaching  of  the  Lord. 
They  still  "  savored  the  things  of  men,  not  the  things  of  God,"  and 
their  whole  viewpoint  stood  in  need  of  radical  reforming.  The 
Scriptures  had  to  be  opened  to  them  anew,  and  the  prophecies  re- 
interpreted, yet  not  in  such  a  way  that  the  reinterpretation  would 
look  more  like  destruction  than  fulfillment.  And  so,  quite  natur- 
ally, at  the  end  of  the  passage,  we  find  the  Lord  reaffirming  the  ex- 
pectation that  He  will  come  in  the  glory  of  His  Father  with  His 
angels,  to  render  to  every  man  according  to  His  works — a  statement 
which  He  immediately  supplements  by  another,  to  the  effect  that 
some  of  those  present  "  shall  not  taste  death  till  they  see  the  Son  of 
Man  coming  in  His  Kingdom." 

What  was  the  intention  of  the  writer  in  putting  these  two 
statements  so  closely  together,  and  at  the  end  of  a  context  in  which 
it  is  question  throughout  of  the  necessary  fulfillment  of  the  Scrip- 
tures?29 Was  it  to  express  his  own  personal  views,  or  to  call  at- 
tention, for  some  reason  or  other,  to  two  different  prophetical  ut- 
terances, each  of  which  was  under  the  necessity  of  being  fulfilled? 
Both  verses  are  adapted  prophetical  quotations,  and  the  fact  that 
they  are  put  so  close  together  in  the  text  is  no  accident  of  com- 
piling. The  twenty-seventh  verse,  which  predicts  the  coming  in 
glory,  is  from  Enoch :  "  On  that  day  My  Elect  One  will  sit  on  the 
throne  of  His  glory,  and  make  choice  among  their  deeds ....  And 
He  sat  on  the  throne  of  His  glory,  and  the  sum  of  judgment  was 
committed  to  Him."80  Is  it  likely  that  St.  Matthew  had  the  near  fu- 
ture in  mind  when  he  incorporated  this  quotation?  Is  it  likely, 
either,  that  readers  acquainted  with  the  literature  of  prophecy  would 

*  Matt.  xvi.  22-26.  "  Matt.  xvi.  21-28. 

10  Enoch  xlv.  3 ;  Ixix.  27.     These  chapters,  of  Enoch  probably  written  after  37 
B.  c. 

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626  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Feb., 

receive  that  impression  when  their  eyes  fell  on  his  text?  Is  it  not 
the  intention  of  the  writer  to  emphasize  the  fact  that  the  Son  of 
Man  shall  surely  one  day  come  in  glory,  as  prophesied,  and  that 
when  He  does  so  come,  He  will  render  to  every  man  according  to 
his  works?  Is  there  the  slightest  contextual  evidence  that  the 
proximity  of  the  event  is  at  all  in  mind?  And  if  it  was  in  mind, 
why  should  Enoch  be  quoted  in  the  twenty-seventh  verse,  and  set 
over  against  the  prophetic  reference  to  Daniel  in  the  twenty-eighth  ? 
There  must  have  been  some  reason  for  this  reference  to  different 
prophetic  sources,  which  St.  Matthew  knew  his  Jewish  readers 
would  readily  understand. 

Daniel  had  prophesied  that  a  Kingdom  was  to  be  given  the  Son 
of  Man,31  when  the  band  of  the  "  holy  people  "  was  dispersed  and 
their  power  shattered.32  He  seemed  to  imply — perspective  is  not 
a  feature  of  prophetic  language — that  the  resurrection  would  take 
place  when  the  Temple  fell,33  and  was  so  interpreted  by  many,  who 
must  have  missed  noting  his  distinct  avowal  that  no  insight 
had  been  vouchsafed  him  beyond  the  "  time  of  the  end."34  Did 
the  author  of  the  First  Gospel  here  quote  Enoch  on  the  "  coming  in 
glory,"  and  Daniel  on  the  "  coming  in  the  Kingdom  "  for  the  pur- 
pose of  uniting  these  two  events,  or  with  a  view  to  marking  off 
their  separation  in  time?  Did  he  think  that  by  placing  these  two 
verses  alongside,  the  false  expectations  based  on  Daniel  would  be 
corrected,  as  they  afterwards  were  in  the  twenty-fourth  chapter,35 
where  the  Lord  distinctly  warns  the  disciples  against  the  current 
misreadings  of  that  prophet?  Is  not  the  purpose  exactly  the  same  as 
that  found  governing  in  the  twenty- fourth  chapter-— only  less  ex- 
plicitly portrayed?  And  have  we  not,  in  consequence,  an  addi- 
tional reason  for  concluding  that  the  "  shall  "  of  verse  twenty-seven 
— "  the  Son  of  Man  '  shall '  come  in  the  glory  of  His  Father  " — so 
far  from  being  an  auxiliary  indicative  of  nearness,  is  employed  to. 
exclude  that  significance  altogether,  and  to  convey  the  totally  differ- 
ent idea  of  an  event  that  is  to  be  fulfilled,  though  not  at  the  time  ex- 
pected? What  Enoch  said  shall  indeed  come  to  pass;  but  what 
the  generation  shall  witness  is  not  the  Son  of  Man  returning  in 
glory,  but  the  Son  of  Man  coming  in  His  Kingdom — a  distinction 
to  which  St.  Matthew  more  than  once  reverts  in  the  remaining  por- 
tions of  the  Gospel. 

One  more  consideration  before  leaving  the  verse  which  has  led 

"Dan.  vii.  13,  14-  "Dan.  xii.  7.  »  Dan.  xii.  2,  3. 

"Dan.  xii.  8.  "Matt.  xxiv.  15,  23,  25,  26. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  627 

to  this  whole  inquiry.  What  has  thus  far  been  urged  in  proof  of 
the  fact  that  St.  Matthew  had  necessity,  not  time,  in  mind,  when  he 
wrote  the  disputed  text  about  the  coming  in  glory,  receives  addi- 
tional strength  and  force  when  linked  up  with  a  statement  made  at 
the  beginning  of  the  section,  namely :  "  From  that  time  Jesus  began 
to  show  that  He  must  go  unto  Jerusalem,"  there  to  be  delivered  to 
contumely  and  death.  We  said  nothing  about  the  significant  verb 
"  must  "36  which  appears  in  the  opening  verse.  It  is  equivalent  to 
our  English  expression,  "  must  needs,"  and  is  commonly  used  in 
the  New  Testament  Scriptures  to  convey  the  idea  of  revealed  ne- 
cessity or  accordance  with  the  Divine  appointment.  It  offers  sup- 
porting testimony  to  the  correctness  of  the  view,  for  which  we  have 
been  all  along  contending.  Its  position  in  the  text  shows  that  the 
governing  thought  of  this  whole  section  is  the  necessary  fulfillment 
of  prophecy,  not  the  near  future  as  such.  It  bids  us  take  all  that 
is  said  under  it  as  corrective  teaching,  not  as  mere  allusion  to  the 
proximity  of  events.  What  difference  is  there,  therefore,  between 
the  verb  "  must "  at  the  beginning  and  the  disputed  "  shall  "  at  the 
close?  Is  there  any?  Do  not  both  signify  events  under  the  ne- 
cessity of  coming  to  pass,  because  revealed  of  God?  And  is  not 
this  the  commanding  reason  of  their  employment?  Nay,  are  we 
not,  from  every  point  of  view,  obliged  to  conclude  that  by  its  use, 
the  author  is  here  interpreting  his  own  words  for  us,  here  revealing 
the  inner  texture  of  his  thought?  We  shall  not  dogmatically  an- 
swer. The  investigation  is  not  yet  complete. 

The  instances  still  awaiting  consideration  are  few,  and  may 
more  readily  be  dispatched  than  the  ones  foregoing,  because  of  the 
accruing  light  which  has  already  been  shed  upon  them  in  advance. 
The  sixth  instance  is  very  damaging  to  the  Near-Future  Theory. 
The  disciples  are  coming  down  from  the  Mount  of  Transfiguration, 
and  have  just  been  commanded  by  the  Lord  to  "  tell  the  vision  to 
no  man,  till  the  Son  of  Man  be  risen  from  the  dead."  They  ask  the 
Saviour  why  the  Scribes  say  that  Elias  must  first  come.  Jesus  does 
not  deny  the  prophecy,  He  repeats  it  saying :  "  Elias  indeed  cometh, 
and  shall  restore  all  things."  Then  He  adds:  "  But  I  say  to  you 
that  Elias  is  already  come,  and  they  knew  him  not,  but  did  unto  him 
whatsoever  they  would.  Even  so  '  shall  >37  the  Son  of  Man  suffer 
from  them."  What  sense  attaches  to  the  auxiliary  "  shall "  which 
the  author  again  requisitions  in  the  clause  last  quoted?  Does  it 

**  8el.     Matt.  xvi.  21. 

Matt.  xvii.   12.     Compare  8et  in  verse   10. 


628  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Feb., 

signify  an  event  impending,  or  one  prophesied  to  be,  and  already 
fulfilled? 

An  examination  of  the  context  does  not  leave  us  long  in  doubt. 
The  idea  underlying  the  whole  passage  is  the  necessity  of  the  ful- 
fillment of  prophecy.  Is  not  this  the  thought  which  prompts  the 
disciples  to  ask  the  Lord,  Must  38  not  Elias  first  come,  that  the 
Scriptures  may  be  fulfilled?  Is  not  this  the  thought  which  lies  be- 
hind the  Lord's  answer,  when  He  declares  that  the  prophecy  con- 
cerning Elias  has  actually  come  to  realization  in  John ?  "I  say  to 
you,  that  Elias  is  already  come,  and  they  knew  him  not,  but  did  unto 
him  whatsoever  they  would."  And  is  it  not  this  same  thought, 
namely — the  necessity  of  fulfilling  prophecy — which  leads  the 
Saviour  to  connect  the  ignorance  and  destructiveness  of  John's 
enemies,  with  the  same  power  which  they  are  to  have  over  Him- 
self ?  "  Even  so  '  shall '  the  Son  of  Man  suffer  from  them."  And 
was  not  this  the  very  reason  why  the  author  of  the  First  Gospel  did 
not  use  the  indicative  future  in  this  instance,  but  had  recourse,  in- 
stead, to  a  special  auxiliary  verb — one  that  he  had  previously 
pressed  into  service  five  times,  and  was  to  call  upon  thrice  more  in 
the  course  of  his  gospel,  because  it  conveyed  the  very  idea  which 
he  wished  to  blazon  for  the  Jewish  reader,  namely,  that  in  being 
subject  to  persecution,  suffering,  and  death,  Christ  was  actually 
fulfilling  the  prophecies  concerning  the  Messias,  and  proving  Him- 
self to  be  in  all  truth  the  expected  "  Son  of  God  ?"  The  meaning 
is  not  propinquity  of  time,  but  correspondence  with  Revelation.89 

Must  we  not  say  the  same  of  the  seventh  and  eighth  instances  ? 
"  And  Jesus  '  having  '40  to  go  up  to  Jerusalem,  took  the  Twelve 
aside,  and  said  to  them  on  the  way :  Behold  we  go  up  to  Jerusalem : 
and  the  Son  of  Man  '  shall  '41  be  delivered  unto  the  chief  priests  and 
scribes;  and  they  shall  condemn  Him  to  death."  These  two  uses 
of  the  auxiliary  occur  in  a  context  where  corrective  teaching  is  the 
fact  brought  out.  We  have  textual  proof  of  this  in  the  two  phrases : 
"  He  took  the  twelve  disciples  apart ;"  and  "  Behold,  we  go  up  to 
Jerusalem  "42 — sure  signs  that  not  action,  but  the  reason  of  action 
is  being  reported.  The  thought  is  a  continuation  of  the  teaching 
begun  in  the  fifth  instance.43  Jesus  is  inculcating  the  unwelcome 

**  8et.     Matt.  xvii.   10. 

"  St.   Mark  has :  "  As  it  is  written  of  the  Son  of  Man  that   He  must   suffer 
many  things  and  be  despised."     Mark  ix.  u,  13. 

40  n^XXwv  81  dva6afvetv.     Matt.  xx.  17.     Some  ancient  MSS. 

41  (jiXXet  TOtpaS(Soa6at.     Matt.  xx.  18. 

"Matt.  xx.   17,   1 8.  «Matt.  xvi.  21,  26. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  629 

idea  of  a  suffering  Messias.  He  is  showing  that  His  conduct  is  gov- 
erned by  prophecy,  by  the  necessity  of  fulfilling  the  Word  of  God 
as  distinct  from  the  word  of  men.  He  is  explaining  why  He  has 
no  freedom  of  choice  with  regard  to  the  Divine  appointments.  And 
that  is  why  the  author  inserts  a  verb  of  necessity  in  the  midst  of 
several  future  indicatives,  to  let  the  stumbling  and  shocked  Jewish 
readers  see  that  He  is  relating  the  fulfillment  of  prophecy,  not 
merely  narrating  the  facts  of  history.  It  was  a  linguistic  turn  in- 
tended primarily  for  those  who  were  disinclined  to  think  of  the 
Messias  in  terms  of  suffering,  defeat,  and  death. 

And  the  ninth  instance  :  "  Can  you  drink  the  chalice  that  I 
'  shall  '  drink  ?44  —  the  question  which  the  Lord  puts  the  Zebedees  on 
the  occasion  of  their  mother's  asking  Him  to  give  her  sons  the  posts 
of  favor  in  His  Kingdom  —  what  is  the  meaning  of  'shall'  here? 
Near  futurity,  or  fulfillment  of  prophecy?  Manifestly  the  latter, 
from  all  that  we  have  seen.  The  question  which  the  Lord  asks  con- 
cerning their  ability  to  drink  His  chalic,e  is  an  adapted  quotation 
from  Jeremias,45  and  this  fact  alone  affords  sufficient  proof  that 
not  the  near  future,  but  the  fulfillment  of  prophecy  is  the  idea  in- 
tended to  be  conveyed.  True,  the  time  of  His  suffering,  betrayal, 
and  death  is  near.  But  that  does  not  determine  the  sense  in  which 
the  auxiliary  verb  "  shall  "  is  used  on  this  or  other  occasions.  The 
meaning  of  this  verb  has  to  be  gathered  from  each  particular  con- 
text of  its  employment,  and  from  the  general  purpose  of  the  writer, 
not  from  temporal  circumstances  with  which  it  happens  also  to  be 
in  accord,  unless  it  first  be  proven  —  which  no  one  has  yet  attempted 
—that  these  are  the  reasons  of  its  employment,  the  determinants  of 
its  sense.  The  point  on  which  the  Lord  had  to  instruct  His  disci- 
ples, and  on  which  St.  Matthew  had  to  enlighten  the  Jewish  read- 
ers, with  whom  particularly  in  mind  he  wrote,  was  not  the  immi- 
nence, but  the  prophetical  necessity  of  the  Messias'  death;  he  had 
to  prove,  not  that  the  Lord  was  "  about  to  die  "  —  that  would  have 
been  a  meaningless  thing  to  assert  so  frequently  —  but  that  in  dying, 
He  was  actually  fulfilling  the  prophecies,  and  proving  Himself  to  be 
in  very  truth  the  Holy  One  foretold  of  God  and  expected  of  men. 
Can  you  drink  the  chalice  which  I  am  destined,  which  I  am  or- 
dained, to  drink?  Is  not  this  the  meaning?  Are  we  not  again  in- 
troduced to  the  prophetically  necessary,  not  to  the  temporally  near? 
Are  we  not  confronted  by  corrective  teaching,  rather  than  by  the 


icfvetv.     Matt.  xx.  22. 
**Jer.  xlix.  12. 


630  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Feb., 

empty  utterance,  that  things  which  are  "  about  to  be  "  will  surely 
happen  soon? 

The  final  instance  is  before  us.  The  Lord  has  scarcely  begun 
His  eschatological  discourse  when  He  declares  to  His  disciples: 
"  You  '  shall  '46  hear  of  wars  and  rumors  of  war.  See  that  ye  be 
not  troubled.  For  these  things  must  come  to  pass,  but  the  end  is 
not  yet."  Why  is  the  special  auxiliary  "shall  "  again  requisitioned 
as  a  vehicle  of  expression?  The  verse  contains  allusions  to  the 
wars  and  rumors  of  wars  foretold  by  the  prophets  as  signs  of  the 
end  —  the  destruction,  namely,  of  the  Jewish  Commonwealth;  and 
the  author  again  makes  use  of  the  same  auxiliary  to  indicate  the 
fulfillment  of  prophecy.  But  why  is  the  auxiliary  in  the  future 
tense  ?47  To  call  attention  to  the  fact  that  their  hearing  of  wars  and 
rumors  of  wars  is  related  to  the  past  of  prophecy,  and  so  must 
actually  become  a  personal  experience  before  the  Kingdom  of  Is- 
rael falls.48  It  is  a  prophetic,  as  distinct  from  a  mere  temporal, 
future;  and  that  is  why  a  form  of  construction  had  to  be  used, 
which  would  point  backwards  to  the  preexisting  prophecies,  and 
forwards  to  their  approaching  season  of  fulfillment.  There  was  no 
thought  of  the  near  future,  divorced  from  the  past  of  prophecy,  in 
the  mind  of  the  author  who  composed  the  verse  in  question.  We 
have  irrefutable  proof  of  this  fact  in  the  explanatory  phrase  im- 
mediately following,  and  introduced  by  the  causative  particle 
"  for  "49  —  a  sure  sign  that  the  reason  of  the  previous  assertion  is 
being  laid  before  the  reader:  "  For  (these  things)  must  needs  come 
to  pass;  but  the  end  is  not  yet."  Both  by  the  "  for"  and  the 
"  must,"  we  are  given  plainly  to  understand  that  prophetic  ful- 
fillment, not  mere  futurity  as  such,  is  the  meaning  of  the  auxiliary 
"  shall  "  in  the  present  verse.  The  explanatory  clause  is  a  personal, 
authentic,  official  interpretation  by  the  author  himself  of  the  man- 
ner in  which  his  much-used  auxiliary  should  be  understood  through- 
out. Here  in  the  final  instance  of  this  grammatical  construction,  as 
previously  on  another  occasion  of  its  use,50  the  author  relieves  the 
possible  ambiguity  of  this  frequently  chosen  vehicle  of  expression, 
by  the  employment  of  an  additional  verb  so  plainly  indicating  the 
necessary  realization  of  prophecy,  that  a  circle  of  readers  conversant 
with  the  Hebrew  Scriptures  and  the  turns  of  language  peculiar  to 
the  Greek  tongue,  would  immediately  see  prophetic  necessity,  not 


48  neXXifjaere  8£  ixo&stv.     Matt.  xxiv.   6.  "  {AsXX^asr 

48   dbwfj.      Jer.  li.  46  ;  xlix.   14  ;  x.  22  ;   Dan.  xi.  44.     dffs\(tx.     Ezek.  vii.  26. 

**  8et  -yip  Y^vej6«t.  "Matt.  xvi.  21. 


I9i8.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  631 

mere  imminent  futurity,  in  this  verse  about  the  wars.  The  verb 
"  must "  is  here  actually  put  forth  as  the  key  to  the  auxiliary  pre- 
ceding! Of  wars  and  rumors  of  war,  you  '  shall '  indeed  hear,  for 
these  things  have  been  foretold  of  the  prophets,  and  must  perforce 
pass  over  into  history,  lest  the  word  of  the  Lord  be  proved  an  empty 
letter.  But  such  things  mark  the  beginnings  of  a  New  Age  and  its 
birth-woes;  they  signalize  the  ending  of  the  Jewish  dispensation, 
they  do  not  portend  the  passing  of  the  world.  The  thought  which 
the  verse  aims  at  conveying  is  not  that  wars  are  grounded  in  the 
nature  of  things,  and  under  fell  necessity  of  occurring,  but  that 
they  have  been  foretold  as  signs  of  the  last  days  for  the  City  and  its 
power. 

What,  then,  is  the  meaning  of  "  shall "  in  the  twenty-seventh 
verse  of  the  sixteenth  chapter,  where  it  is  said  that  "  the  Son 
of  Man  shall  come  in  the  glory  of  His  Father  with  His  angels; 
and  then  will  He  render  to  every  man  according  to  his  works?" 
The  investigation  just  completed  makes  it  a  matter  of  scientifically 
ascertained  fact,  that  this  verse  was  never  written  to  express  the  ap- 
proach of  Doom.  No  relation  to  near  time  was  meant  to  be  conveyed 
in  the  celebrated  text  of  the  sixteenth  chapter,  or  in  any  other,  for 
that  matter,  where  the  same  auxiliary  is  made  to  function — ten 
times  in  all — by  the  author  of  the  First  Gospel.  Fulfillment,  not 
futurity,  is  the  thought  expressed  throughout;  and  with  the  estab- 
lishment of  this  clarifying  fact,  the  great  barrier  difficulty  to  an  un- 
derstanding of  the  First  Gospel  disappears.  All  the  learned  surmise 
about  its  foreshortened  view  of  the  Kingdom  and  its  Judaic  re- 
strictions of  the  Gospel  and  history,  so  far  as  based  on  this  supposed 
near-future  verb,  loses  what  scientific  standing  it  once  possessed 
and  sinks  to  unfounded  speculation. 

In  its  stead  there  emerges  the  simple  fact  of  the  purpose  of  the 
writer.  He  undertook  to  prove  Christ  the  fulfillment  of  prophecy,  not 
to  a  Western  audience  like  ourselves,  but  to  a  Palestinian  circle  of 
readers  who  could  not  abide  the  thought  that  Herod,  or  the  San- 
hedrin,  had  power  of  life  and  death  over  the  Anointed  of  the  Lord ; 
whose  minds  were  not  open  to  the  sacrificial  conception  of  Messiah- 
ship,  save  through  a  presentation  showing  at  every  step  that  proph- 
ecy required  the  unexpected  turn  which  events  were  taking.  What- 
ever may  have  been  the  tongue  in  which  the  First  Gospel  was  origin- 
ally written,  there  were  but  two  serviceable  verbs  in  the  Greek  lan- 
guage, through  which  this  idea  of  prophetical  necessity  could  find 
expression;  and  that  one  of  them  should  have  been  employed  so 


632  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Feb., 

often  is  not  in  the  least  surprising,  when  we  bear  in  mind  the  didac- 
tic purpose  of  the  author,  the  mentality  of  the  folk  for  whom  he 
wrote,  and  the  unusual  number  of  quotations  in  his  pages.  He 
could  not  perpetually  repeat  the  circumlocution :  "  As  it  is  written;" 
and  so  he  called  plentifully  on  the  other  means  of  expression  that 
lay  to  hand. 

What  seems  unaccountable  is  not  that  he  should  have  composed 
his  gospel  in  the  manner  discovered,  but  that  the  purpose  of  his 
phrasing  should  for  so  long  have  remained  concealed.  One  thing  con- 
tributed powerfully  to  this  clouding  of  perception — the  mistaking 
of  an  instrument  of  corrective  teaching  for  an  expression  of  per- 
sonal opinion  on  the  part  of  the  author.  Because  the  facts  described 
were  for  the  most  part  near,  it  seemed  "  obvious  "  and  unquestion- 
able that  nearness  was  the  thought  intended.  The  slender  likelihood 
of  this  interpretation,  whether  directly  regarded  in  itself,  or  in  ac- 
tual relation  to  the  text,  should  have  made  its  proponents  think 
twice  before  subscribing  to  its  truth.  A  writer  who  would  go  out 
of  his  way  for  language  to  emphasize  the  "  obvious  "  so  often 
without  need,  saying,  for  instance,  that  Jesus  is  "  about  to  "  suffer, 
"  about  to  "  drink  the  chalice  of  affliction,  "  about  to  "  be  betrayed 
into  the  hands  of  men,  "about  to"  to  do  this  and  "about  to"  do  that, 
is  a  tax  upon  credulity  to  conceive.  Who  could  soberly  imagine 
such  a  literary  abnormality  as  this,  putting  pen  to  parchment? 
The  Near  Future  Theory  is  not  only  not  proved,  it  cannot  even 
state  itself  without  creating  a  greater  problem  and  mystery  than  the 
texts  to  be  explained.  St.  Matthew  might  well  say,  as  did  Pilate, 
and  with  far  more  discerning  reason:  Quod  scripsi,  scripsi. 


THE   CARDINAL   OF  SPAIN. 

BY  ANNA  T.  SADLIER. 

CERTAIN  Church  historian  remarks,  "that  from 
whatever  side  the  Middle  Ages  are  viewed  they 
present  an  aspect  of  unapproachable  grandeur."1  In 
reviewing  the  life  and  work  of  the  Spanish  Cardinal, 
Ximenes,  there  is  a  continual  reminder  of  this  dictum. 
Francisco  de  Cisneros  de  Ximenes,  whose  fourth  centenary  has 
just  been  celebrated,  was  born  in  1436,  in  Torrelaguna,  of  a  noble 
but  impoverished  family.  His  own  inclinations  coincided  with  that 
of  his  parents  that  he  should  study  for  the  priesthood,  and  for  some 
six  years  he  defrayed  his  educational  expenses  at  the  University  of 
Salamanca,  by  giving  lessons  in  civil  and  canon  law.  Thence  he 
went  to  Rome.  He  was  attacked  on  the  way  by  robbers,  and  was 
enabled  to  reach  the  Eternal  City  only  through  the  generosity  of 
a  friend.  While  there  he  received  from  the  Holy  Father  a  bull 
appointing  him  to  the  first  vacant  benefice  in  the  archdiocese  of 
Toledo.  This  the  Archbishop,  however,  refused  him,  and  because 
Ximenes  maintained  the  higher  authority  of  Rome,  he  was  arbi- 
trarily imprisoned  in  the  strong  tower  of  Uzeda.  It  was  during  his 
stay  there  that  a  holy  priest  prophesied  that  he  would,  one  day,  be 
Archbishop  of  Toledo;  to  which  forecast  the  future  prince  of  the 
Church  replied,  with  a  smile :  "  Father,  such  a  commencement  does 
not  promise  so  happy  an  end." 

In  the  designs  of  Providence,  his  sojourn  at  Uzeda  enabled 
him  to  give  his  whole  attention  to  the  study  of  Sacred  Scripture, 
to  which  he  was  ardently  devoted,  an  excellent  preparation  for 
one  of  his  great  works.  On  his  release  from  confinement,  he  ex- 
changed his  benefice  for  one  in  the  neighboring  diocese  of  Siguenza, 
where  he  became  Grand  Vicar  and  administrator,  under  Cardinal 
de  Mendoza.  Feeling  himself  called  to  the  cloister,  he  took  the 
habit  with  the  Franciscans,  in  the  Convent  of  the  Observantines 
and  there  at  Our  Lady  of  Castanar,  led  a  life  of  wonderful  auster- 
ity, and  of  peace  and  solitude  which  precisely  suited  his  inclina- 
tions. 

Soon  after  he  was  made  Guardian  of  the  Monastery  of  Sal- 

1Alrog,  Church  History. 


634  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  [Feb., 

zeda  and  later  Provincial  of  his  Order,  ever  occupying  himself  with 
needed  reforms  and  with  the  wise  direction  of  his  brethren,  him- 
self always  a  model  religious  and  ideal  son  of  the  Poor  Man  of 
Assisi.  Much  against  his  will,  he  was  chosen  confessor  to  Queen 
Isabella,  an  appointment  which  he  reluctantly  accepted  and  solely 
on  condition  that  he  should  live  at  the  convent,  and  come  to  court 
only  when  he  was  needed. 

"  A  man  of  great  sanctity/'  wrote  one  of  the  courtiers,  Alvarez, 
to  the  celebrated  Peter  Martyr,  "  has  come  from  the  depths  of  a 
lonesome  solitude:  he  is  wasted  away  by  his  austerities  and  resem- 
bles the  ancient  anchorites,  St.  Paul  and  St.  Hilarion."  He  was 
farther  described  by  a  contemporary  as  "  equal  in  wisdom  to  St. 
Augustine,  in  austerity  of  life  to  St.  Jerome,  and  in  zeal  to  St.  Am- 
brose." During  those  years,  it  was  his  ardent  desire  to  become  an 
apostle  to  the  Moors,  wjiose  conversion  he  had  always  at  heart ;  but 
a  holy  woman,  one  of  those  called  beatce,  declared  to  him  that  it  was 
the  will  of  God  he  should  remain  in  Spain. 

In  1495  occurred  the  death  of  Cardinal  de  Mendoza,  Arch- 
bishop of  Toledo.  This  post  was  so  rich  and  influential  that  its  in- 
cumbent was  said  to  be  only  second  to  the  King  in  power  and  in- 
fluence. Its  late  occupant  had  recommended  Ximenes  both  to 
Rome  and  to  the  court  as  his  successor.  Hence  it  was  that,  when 
the  Franciscan  appeared  at  the  court  on  Good  Friday  of  that  year, 
Isabella  handed  him  the  Papal  bull,  which  he  kissed  respectfully; 
but  when  he  read  the  superscription :  "  To  our  venerable  brother, 
Francisco  de  Cisneros  de  Ximenes,  Archbishop  elect  of  Toledo," 
the  strong  man  turned  pale  as  death  and  abruptly  left  the  room 
without  taking  leave  of  his  sovereign.  He  cried  out  to  the  friar 
who  was  his  companion :  "  Come,  brother,  we  must  leave  here  with- 
out delay."  When  the  Queen  sent  her  chamberlain  to  inform  him 
officially  of  his  elevation,  he  was  far  on  his  way  to  Ocana. 

Isabella  was  obliged  to  write  to  the  Pope  and  he,  in  turn,  to 
the  humble  friar,  commanding  him  to  accept  the  post.  Ximenes 
was  at  that  time  sixty  years  of  age  and  felt  the  burden  of  such  an 
office  to  be  too  heavy  for  him.  Unwillingly  he  obeyed  the  Papal 
mandate,  and  was  consecrated  at  a  convent  of  his  Order  at  Tarra- 
zona  in  presence  of  the  King  and  Queen.  When,  according  to  cus- 
tom, he  bent  to  kiss  their  hands,  the  newly-made  prelate  remarked : 
"  I  come  to  kiss  the  hands  of  Your  Majesties,  not  because  they  have 
raised  me  to  the  first  see  in  Spain,  but  because  I  hope  they  will  help 
me  to  support  the  burden  they  have  placed  on  my  shoulders."  The 


I9i8.]  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  635 

royal  pair  and  all  the  nobles  of  the  court,  then  knelt  to  receive  the 
blessing  of  the  newly  consecrated. 

An  impressive  scene,  reflecting  all  the  pomp  and  stateliness  of 
the  ages  of  faith,  was  witnessed  when  the  new  Archbishop  took  his 
place  for  the  first  time  in  the  Cathedral  of  what  was  then  the  capital 
of  Spain.  The  chroniclers  describe  the  high  altar,  with  massive 
carvings  and  dark  panelings,  setting  off  the  dull  gold  of  the 
retablo;  of  painted  windows,  thickly  studded  with  rubies,  sapphires 
and  emeralds,  by  the  munificence  of  those  believing  days;  of  gor- 
geous banners  unfurled  in  the  twilight  gloom  of  the  Cathedral, 
relieved  by  the  glow  of  innumerable  waxen  tapers ;  of  the  organs  on 
either  side  of  the  choir,  thundering  forth  triumphal  strains,  as  the 
Archbishop  entered,  tall  and  spare  of  frame,  with  his  thin  face  and 
high  forehead,  deeply  wrinkled,  and  his  deep  set,  penetrating  eyes 
fixed  upon  the  altar.  The  edifice  was  thronged  with  people  of  every 
class,  the  poor  who  so  loved  the  holy  Franciscan  and  the  wealthy 
and  powerful,  who  revered  him  as  a  saint  and,  moreover,  took  their 
cue  from  the  exemplary  sovereigns  who  ruled  over  them.  Thus 
began  that  marvelous  career,  replete  with  benefits  to  the  Church,  to 
the  country  and  to  humanity  at  large.  Ximenes  continued  for  his 
part  to  lead  so  poor  and  simple  a  life,  that  the  Pope  was  obliged  to 
admonish  him  that  custom  demanded  from  an  archbishop,  at  least 
an  outward  show  of  pomp  and  ceremony.  Thenceforth,  he  ap- 
peared, on  public  occasions,  in  rich  garments,  but  underneath  he 
wore  a  hair  shirt;  he  spread,  when  necessary,  a  sumptuous  table, 
but  partook  himself  of  the  same  food  as  the  humblest  Franciscan 
friar,  and  invariably  slept  on  a  plank.  The  Pope  was  constrained, 
again,  to  advise  him  to  moderate  his  austerities,  in  view  of  his 
onerous  charge.  On  his  wrist  he  always  wore  a  small  crucifix,  as 
a  preservative  against  sin.  It  was  his  pleasure  to  surround  himself 
with  learned  and  pious  men,  with  whom  he  conversed  on  spiritual 
things,  and  in  one  corner  of  his  mighty  spiritual  domain  was  a 
small,  dim  chapel,  his  favorite  place  of  prayer,  wherein  he  said 
Mass  and  sang  the  divine  offices.  Every  year  he  made  his  retreat 
with  his  brother  friars. 

To  the  clergy  at  large  he  was,  according  to  contemporaries,  a 
real  friend  and  father,  though  at  the  synods  of  Alcantara  and  Al- 
calo,  he  laid  down  strict  and  salutary  rules  for  their  guidance,  and 
introduced  wise  reforms.  Moreover,  he  made  it  his  first  care  to 
replace  unworthy  judges  by  men  of  tried  integrity.  In  these  trans- 
actions he  did  not  entirely  escape  the  penalty  of  greatness.  His  re- 


636  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  [Feb., 

forms  were  opposed  in  some  quarters,  his  motives  questioned;  but 
when  urged  to  punish  the  offenders,  he  gave  a  characteristic  reply : 
"  When  a  man  is  in  power  and  has  nothing  with  which  to  reproach 
himself,  the  wisest  course  he  can  pursue,  is  to  permit  the  people  to 
enjoy  the  poor  consolation  of  avenging  their  fancied  wrongs  by 
words." 

Part  of  his  rigid  code,  as  regarded  himself,  was  to  acknowledge 
no  private  ties  in  the  distribution  of  honors  or  favors.  When  so- 
licited to  do  so,  his  answer  was,  that  the  Pope  might  send  him  back 
to  the  convent  whence  he  came,  whither  he  was  willing  to  go,  but 
that  no  personal  considerations  could  influence  him  in  portioning 
out  the  honors  of  Church  or  state.  Always  the  devoted  friend  of 
the  poor,  the  palace  gates  were  daily  thronged  with  mendicants, 
amongst  whom  appeared  the  Archbishop,  personally  reading  pe- 
titions and  distributing  food  or  alms.  He  was  beloved  and  revered 
by  the  humblest  of  his  diocesans  and  his  name  long  remained  in 
grateful  remembrance  amongst  them. 

He  was  the  trusted  adviser  of  their  Catholic  majesties  in  the 
most  intimate  affairs  of  state,  and  it  is  certain  that  his  advice  con- 
tributed to  the  munificent  patronage  which  Isabella  extended  to 
letters,  causing  culture,  accomplishments  and  a  liberal  education, 
both  for  men  and  women,  to  be  the  rule  rather  than  the  exception 
at  her  court. 

Amid  all  his  multifarious  occupations,  Ximenes  never  lost 
his  early  enthusiasm  for  the  conversion  of  the  Moor.  He  frequently 
invited  the  alfaquis  or  Moorish  priests  to  the  palace  where  he  dis- 
cussed religion  with  them,  and  not  infrequently  succeeded  in  con- 
vincing them.  Among  the  Saracens  he  was  known  as  Alfaqui  Cam- 
panero,  because  he  had  reintroduced  into  Granada  the  ringing  of 
church  bells,  which  had  been  forbidden  during  the  Moorish  occupa- 
tion, as  contrary  to  the  tenets  of  Mahomet. 

Being  now,  by  virtue  of  his  office,  Grand  Chancellor,  he  also 
assumed  a  charge,  the  idea  of  which  is  repugnant  in  no  small  degree, 
not  only  to  our  modern  ideas,  but  to  the  general  teaching  and  prac- 
tice of  the  Church.  He  became  Grand  Inquisitor  for  Castile.  Now 
though  the  Spanish  Inquisition  appears  to  people  of  this  twentieth 
century,  wholly  indefensible,  such  was  not  the  contemporary  opin- 
ion, nor  is  it,  entirely,  that  of  scholars,  who  have  investigated  its 
workings :  "  To  be  just  to  the  Middle  Ages,"  remarks  a  learned  au- 
thor, "  we  must  judge  them  by  the  principles  and  ideas  of  those  times 
and  not  of  our  own."2  Also  must  prevailing  conditions  be  taken 

•Canon  Dalton,  preface  to  Hefele's  Life  of  Ximenes. 


1918.]  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  637 

into  account,  as  well  as  those  things  which  were  happening  in  many 
of  the  principal  countries  of  Europe  especially  after  the  Reforma- 
tion, when  religious  wars  and  the  excesses  of  the  reformers  and 
their  followers  caused  the  Spanish  tribunal  to  appear  mildness  it- 
self. "  In  the  Middle  Ages,"  says  Alzog,  "  when  the  two  powers 
of  Church  and  state  were  expected  to  work  in  harmony  together,  a 
policy  towards  heretics  was  pursued  and  a  personal  surveillance 
was  exercised  over  them,  which  led  to  the  establishment  of  the  In- 
quisition, an  institution  which  has  been  the  object  of  more  mis- 
representation and  erroneous  judgment  than  any  other  known  to 
history."  This  is  not  surprising  when  it  is  considered  that  one  of 
the  chief  sources  of  information  upon  the  subject  is  the  infamous 
Llorente,  a  disgraced  and  discredited  official  of  that  tribunal,  who 
boasted  that  he  had  destroyed  all  the  documents  appertaining 
thereto.  Of  course  it  is  generally  known  how  the  Popes  labored  to 
mitigate  its  severity  and  how  often  appeals  against  its  rulings  were 
made  to  the  Papal  court,  always  with  success.  It  seems  to  have 
been,  in  fine,  a  religio-political  institution  devised,  in  part,  for  the 
protection  of  the  state  against  the  Jews  and  the  Moors,  who  were 
often  its  dangerous  enemies.  In  any  case,  big-hearted,  just  and  gen- 
erous as  Ximenes  was,  he  presided  over  the  destinies  of  that  much 
discussed  tribunal,  in  so  far  as  Castile  was  concerned  and,  more- 
over, believed  in  its  necessity.  But  even  the  malevolent  Llorente 
admits  that  he  "  endeavored  to  lessen  the  severity  of  the  Inquisition, 
deposed  bad  functionaries,  and  pardoned  many  accused  persons." 
He  farther  declares  that  the  Grand  Chancellor's  main  object  in  ac- 
cepting that  post,  was  to  labor  for  the  conversion  of  the  Moors  and 
their  enlightenment  in  sound  doctrine. 

"  He  adopted,"  says  his  German  biographer,3  "  every  expedi- 
ent which  justice  and  humanity  dictated  in  order  to  diminish  the 
number  of  judicial  cases  reserved  for  the  tribunal  of  the  Inquisi- 
tion. Llorente4  acknowledges  that  Ximenes  exerted  all  his  energy 
to  provide  for  the  instruction  of  converts,  for  which  object  priests 
were  appointed  in  all  the  larger  towns,  with  special  injunctions  to 
visit  the  new  Christians  in  their  houses  and"  warn  them  not  to 
commit  any  act  which  might  make  them  amenable  to  the  Inquisi- 
tion." 

On  one  occasion  because  of  the  number  of  cases  and  the  seri- 
ous nature  of  many  of  the  accusations,  the  Cardinal  convened  a 

*Hefele,  Life  of  Ximenes.     Translation  of  Canon  Dalton,  p.  387. 
•Llorente,  History  of  the  Inquisition,  vol.  ii. 


638  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  [Feb., 

congress  of  twenty-two  of  the  most  respectable  Catholics  that  could 
be  found,  and  that  would  prove  the  most  impartial  judges.  As  a 
result  of  their  investigations,  unworthy  witnesses  were  not  only  dis- 
credited but  themselves  imprisoned,  some  of  the  accused  were  liber- 
ated and  every  effort  made  to  repair  injustice.  Many  other  in- 
stances are  cited  to  show  the  rigorous  care  with  which  Ximenes 
watched  over  officials  and  strove  to  prevent  all  cruelty  or  excess 
Some  of  the  discredited  ones  appealed  against  him  to  the  Holy  See, 
but  always  without  result.  The  Cardinal  made  an  effort  to  have 
none  but  ecclesiastics  admitted  to  the  Grand  Council,5  thinking  thus 
to  ensure  justice  and  moderation.  But  the  King  made  answer  to 
his  appeal,  that  the  Grand  Council  was  indebted  only  to  him  for  its 
jurisdiction,  and  that  he  had  the  right  of  making  appointments  to 
it,  as  to  all  other  courts  of  justice.  The  same  biographer  goes  on 
to  say  that  in  all  the  affairs  of  the  Inquisition,  Ximenes  had  always 
shown  himself  the  same  straightforward  and  thoroughly  just, 
though  severe,  man  as  in  all  his  other  actions.  And,  he  adds,  "  if 
the  Inquisition  had  been  in  reality  what  it  is  frequently  depicted, 
as  an  institution  more  bloodthirsty  than  the  legislation  of  the  times, 
a  colossus  of  injustice,  all  the  resplendent  virtues  and  eminent  qual- 
ities of  Ximenes  would  not  have  availed  to  wipe  off  the  stain  from 
his  character." 

It  is  well  to  remember,  too,  that  the  Inquisition  took  cognizance 
not  only  of  religious  matters,  which  then  entered  into  the  domain 
of  law,  but  of  numberless  other  crimes  that  were  punishable 
throughout  Christendom,  such  as  sorcery,  blasphemy,  polygamy, 
church  robberies,  usury,  and  the  grosser  forms  of  immorality.  In 
reading  over  some  of  the  provisions  of  that  tribunal,  there  is  mat- 
ter for  astonishment  in  the  efforts  that  were  made  to  safeguard  the 
accused,  giving  every  opportunity  for  escaping  sentence.  In  the 
mildness  of  those  enactments,  they  compare  favorably  with  those  of 
almost  every  other  court  then  existing.  The  auto  da  fe,  which  in 
the  minds  of  the  ignorant  and  the  prejudiced  offers  a  climax  of 
horrors,  was,  in  reality,  a  solemn  and  usually  a  joyful  occasion.  It 
meant  the  releasing  of  penitents,  or  those  falsely  accused,  and  the 
reconciliation  of  the  former  with  the  Church.  Such  a  celebration  is 
described  under  the  administration  of  the  Archbishop,  when  four 
thousand  Moorish  converts  were  baptized,  and  a  fire  was,  indeed, 
kindled,  but  only  to  consume  piles  of  volumes  containing  the  de- 
lusive doctrines  of  Mahomet.  The  great  prelate,  in  fact,  devoted 

8  Hefele. 


1918.]  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  639 

himself,  even  when  at  the  zenith  of  his  fame,  to  the  conversion  of 
the  Moors,  and  was  to  be  found,  catechism  in  hand,  teaching  the 
infidel  children. 

In  1507,  Pope  Julius  II.  sent  the  Cardinal's  hat  to  Ximenes, 
with  the  title  of  Cardinal  of  Spain.  The  news  was  received  with  en- 
thusiasm by  the  Spanish  people,  as  well  as  by  the  court.  Demon- 
strations of  joy,  were  everywhere  held.  But  those  honors  and  the 
plaudits  which  they  evoked,  mattered  little  to  the  austere  disciple  of 
St.  Francis,  who  still  remained,  frugal,  self-denying,  an  ascetic  in 
appearance  and  in  mode  of  life. 

His  public  or  official  work  as  Grand  Chancellor  of  Spain  cannot 
be  passed  over  in  silence,  nor  those  benefits  to  his  country  which 
procured  for  him  a  memorial  upon  the  walls  of  the  Senate  Chamber, 
in  one  of  the  public  squares,  and  a  far  deeper  and  more  lasting  re- 
membrance in  the  hearts  of  a  grateful  people.  To  the  cities,  towns 
and  villages  which  formed  the  domain  of  tne  Archbishop  of  Toledo, 
he  sent  delegates  to  procure  the  appointment  to  all  fortresses,  castles 
or  towers  of  faithful  governors  and  conscientious  judges,  that  there 
might  be  no  injustice  or  oppression  of  the  poor.  He  fought  against 
the  oppressive  commercial  tax  called  the  Alcavala,  which  was  a  con- 
sequence of  the  wars,  and  though  he  could  not  procure  its  abolition 
—which  abolition  Isabella,  acting  under  his  advice,  recommended 
in  her  will — he  so  modified  its  exactions  and  so  equitably  divided 
them  that  the  burden  was  but  little  felt.  He  further  succeeded  in 
ridding  the  country  of  the  whole  tribe  of  publicans  or  collectors, 
who  had  made  themselves  so  obnoxious. 

"  As  far  as  his  power  extended,  he  removed  all  the  abuses  which 
were  known  to  him  or  brought  them  to  the  notice  of  the  just  and 
generous  Queen;  he  protected  the  poor  and  the  weak  against  in- 
justice and  oppression;  he  was  also  in  a  special  manner  the  terror  of 
corrupt  officials  and  servants  whose  illegal  acts  he  denounced  to 
Isabella."  A  great  blow  to  the  Cardinal  was  the  death  of  that  illus- 
trious sovereign,  "  ruling  the  world  from  her  sick  bed,"  according 
to  a  contemporary  saying.  A  munificent  patron  of  learning  and  the 
inspirer  of  learning  in  others,  she  pawned  her  jewels  to  send  Colum- 
bus to  the  conquest  of  a  new  world.  A  Catholic  of  the  old,  heroic 
pattern,  Spain  attained  under  her  sovereignty  the  climax  of  its 
power.  Glorious  upon  land,  the  very  expression,  "  the  Spanish 
main,"  testifying  to  her  domination  of  the  seas,  she  stands  forever 
a  refutation  of  the  ancient  calumny  that  Catholicism  impoverishes 
and  belittles  nations.  Spain  then  at  the  zenith  of  her  greatness,  as 


640  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  [Feb., 

were  France  and  Portugal,  began  to  decline  after  the  so-called  Ref- 
ormation, when  the  miscalled  liberal  principles  and  internal  dissen- 
sions were  engendered  which  disrupted  states. 

Ximenes  supported  the  claims  of  Ferdinand  against  Philip,  who 
had  married  the  heiress  to  the  throne,  but  contrived  to  bring  about 
a  reconciliation  between  them.  The  death  of  Philip,  followed  some- 
time afterwards  by  that  of  Ferdinand,  caused  Ximenes  to  be  de- 
clared Regent  of  Castile;  for  the  demented  Queen,  Joanna,  being 
still  alive,  her  son,  the  Archduke  Charles,  later  the  Emperor  Charles 
V.,  could  not  be  proclaimed  King.  The  latter  wrote  to  the  Cardinal, 
in  relation  to  that  clause  in  Ferdinand's  will  by  which  he  was  made 
Regent : 

The  most  excellent  clause  in  the  Testament  is  that  by  which 
you,  Most  Reverend  Sir,  have  been,  during  our  absence,  en- 
trusted with  the  government  of  the  kingdom  and  the  adminstra- 
tion  of  justice.  If  this  had  not  been  already  done,  we  could  not, 
considering  your  integrity,  wisdom  and  zeal  for  God  and  our- 
selves, have  selected  for  this  office  a  man  who  would  give 
greater  satisfaction  to  our  conscience  and  in  whose  hands  the 
weal  of  our  kingdom  would  be  safer. 

Ximenes  was  at  that  time  eighty  years  of  age,  and  he  had  to 
face  opposition  from  many  of  the  chief  nobles,  an  assault  upon  the 
integrity  of  Spain  by  the  exiled  King  of  Navarre,  and  intrigues  on 
the  part  of  France  and  Portugal.  All  of  which  dangers  he  met 
with  calmness  and  fortitude.  Also  by  his  firmness  and  prudence  he 
put  down  revolts  at  Malaga  and  at  Arevalo.  He  sent  an  expedi- 
tion against  Horue-Barbarossa,  a  daring  and  successful  pirate,  who 
had  aroused  the  Saracens  against  Spain.  He  overcame  a  rebellion 
on  the  part  of  certain  nobles,  headed  by  the  Duke  of  Alva. 

While  Ferdinand  was  still  alive  he  gave  the  Cardinal  command 
of  an  important  military  expedition  against  the  Moors  in  Africa, 
who  were  becoming  every  day  more  troublesome.  He  fitted  out 
an  expedition  under  Navarro.  A  fleet  of  eighty  vessels  sailed  from 
Carthagena,  with  the  Cardinal  on  board  to  hearten  the  soldiers. 
Siege  was  laid  to  the  town  of  Oran,  a  stronghold  of  the  enemy.  Be- 
fore the  attack  Ximenes  addressed  the  soldiers,  reminding  them  that 
they  fought  for  Faith  and  country,  that  it  was  Christ  against  Ma- 
homet. During  the  battle,  the  lion-hearted  prelate  prostrated  him- 
self in  prayer  in  the  neighboring  oratory  of  San  Miguel.  When  the 
town  was  carried  by  assault,  the  Cardinal  rode  at  the  head  of  the 
troops,  preceded  by  the  clergy,  chanting  the  psalm :  "  Not  unto  us,  O 


1918.]  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  641 

Lord,  but  unto  Thy  Name  be  glory."  Three  hundred  Christian 
captives  were  released  from  bondage,  but  Ximenes  at  sight  of  the 
Moorish  dead  burst  into  tears,  saying: 

"  They  were,  indeed,  infidels,  but  they  might  have  become 
Christians.  By  their  death,  they  have  deprived  me  of  the  principal 
advantages  I  might  have  gained  over  them." 

In  the  conduct  of  military  affairs,  his  biographers  declare 
that  the  Cardinal  of  Spain  possessed  all  the  qualities  of  a  great 
general:  invincible  courage,  prudence  and  a  mind  fruitful  in  re- 
sources. On  his  return  from  Africa  he  was  received  with  great 
honor,  to  which  he  showed  his  usual  indifference.  The  students  of 
the  university,  whom  he  addressed,  were  astonished  to  hear  him 
speak  rather  of  art  and  learning  than  of  wars  and  conquest.  He  al- 
ways regarded  Oran  with  deep  affection,  declaring  it  to  be  "  a  dear 
Christian  oasis  in  a  desert  of  infidelity."  It  is  said  that  long  after 
h'is  death,  the  Moors  had  a  legend  of  a  gigantic  figure  in  a  Francis- 
can habit  and  a  Cardinal's  hat,  who  led  the  Spaniards  to  victory. 

In  taking  leave  of  what  might  be  called  the  public  portion  of 
Ximenes'  career  relating  entirely  to  Spain,  the  opinion  of  a  com- 
paratively recent  biographer  is  of  value.  "  In  the  whole  history  of  the 
world,"  says  Robertson,8  "  Ximenes  is  the  only  Prime  Minister 
who  was  revered  by  his  contemporaries  as  a  saint,  and  to  whom  the 
people  over  whom  he  ruled  ascribed,  even  while  living,  the  power 
of  working  miracles."  A  modern  Spaniard,  Arnao,  declares  that 
"  under  him  Spain  passed  through  the  most  prosperous  and  happy 
phase  of  her  history.  Would,"  he  cries,  "  that  another  Ximenes 
were  born  to  her  in  the  nineteenth  century."  One  of  his  bitterest 
political  opponents,  the  Duke  of  Alva,  exclaimed  at  his  death, 
"  that  he  was  one  of  the  most  remarkable  of  men,  a  true,  old  Span- 
ish, heroic  figure." 

Apart  from  his  public  position,  there  is  a  consensus  of  opinion 
amongst  his  biographers  and  contemporaries  that  he  was  zealous 
beyond  conception  for  the  advancement  of  the  Catholic  Faith,  ar- 
dently devoted  to  the  Papacy,  and  as  a  monk,  full  of  the  spirit  of 
his  Order.  Irreproachable  in  morals,  he  was  severe  only  to  him- 
self, practicing  wonderful  austerities  amid  the  splendors  of  a  court. 
He  was  of  an  abounding  generosity  of  disposition  that  led  him 
promptly  to  forgive  all  injuries.  His  character  as  a  priest  was 
never  assailed,  even  though  the  bitterest  enemies  of  religion  have 
written  against  nim.  His  charity  to  the  poor  knew  no  bounds,  so 

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642  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  [Feb., 

that  he  was  beloved  by  them  and  revered  as  a  saint.  As  a  statesman, 
he  organized  a  noble  militia,  paid  off  the  national  debt,  and  showed 
himself  always  a  friend  of  liberty,  while  supporting  established 
government.  He  spent  twenty  millions  from  his  vast  revenues  in 
the  service  of  the  country,  and  at  his  death  left  not  a  farthing  to  any 
private  interest. 

As  he  became  confessor  to  the  Queen  at  the  very  time  that 
Columbus  appeared  at  the  court,  it  is  reasonable  to  suppose  that 
he  may  have  advised  Isabella  to  her  splendid  course  of  action.  Years 
later,  when  he  was  at  the  head  of  the  government,  he  interested 
himself  actively  in  the  concerns  of  America,  sending  thither  Las 
Casas  with  three  monks  of  the  Jeronymite  Order  and,  later,  four- 
teen Franciscans,  one  of  whom  was  brother  to  the  King  of  Scot- 
land, to  convert  the  aborigines.  Full  of  wisdom,  justice  and  fore- 
sight were  the  instructions  he  gave  these  evangelists  as  to  the 
treatment  of  the  natives.  He  bade  the  missionaries  impress  upon 
them  that  they  were  objects  of  the  greatest  solicitude  to  the  Regent 
and  the  Spanish  people.  He  ordered  the  erection  of  villages — close 
to  the  mines,  where  the  savages  might  be  employed — which  must 
always  contain  a  church  and  school.  He  gave  very  detailed  orders 
for  the  protection  and  good  treatment  of  the  children  of  the  forest. 
About  that  time  there  was  a  great  demand  for  negro  slaves  in  all 
the  colonies,  and  it  was  suggested  to  the  Regent  that,  by  such  a 
traffic,  he  might  vastly  increase  the  resources  of  Spain;  but  he  is- 
sued an  edict  forbidding  all  traffic  in  slaves  and  discountenanced  it 
in  every  possible  way. 

Ximenes  took  full  advantage  of  the  newly-discovered  art  of 
printing,  encouraged  craftsmen,  inviting  them  into  Spain  and  caus- 
ing the  circulation  of  Lives  of  the  Saints,  and  other  works  of  piety, 
amongst  the  first  being  a  life  of  Thomas  a  Becket,  to  whom  he  had 
a  great  devotion.  He  had  always  been  a  lover  of  learning,  had 
paid  great  prices  for  ancient  manuscripts,  and  was  ever  a  munificent 
patron  of  letters.  To  him  is  chiefly  due  the  preservation  of  the  Mo- 
zarabic  liturgy,  "  so  venerable  for  its  antiquity  and  deep  piety." 
He  collected  the  manuscripts  relating  to  the  rite  and  founded  in  his 
own  cathedral  a  Mozarabic  chapel  of  rare  and  curious  design,  as 
also  a  college  of  thirteen  priests  to  perpetuate  this  rite,  and  for 
whose  benefit  he  procured,  at  great  cost,  the  printing  of  breviaries 
and  missals. 

There  are  two  great  works  upon  which  the  fame  of  the  Span- 
ish Cardinal  rests  more  than  on  all  else.  These  are  the  foundation 


1918.]  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  643 

of  his  university  and  his  world  famous  Polyglot  Bible.  The  benefits 
of  both  extended  far  beyond  the  boundaries  of  Spain,  and  the  latter 
became,  and  for  long  remained,  the  model  for  biblical  scholars. 

He  chose  for  the  site  of  his  new  school  of  learning  the  smiling 
and  peaceful  scenery  of  Alcala  on  the  banks  of  the  Henares,  the 
ancient  Complutum.  He  had  attended  the  grammar  school  there, 
and  no  doubt  old  association  had  something  to  do  with  determining 
his  choice,  no  less  than  the  pure  air  blowing  down  from  the  Sierras 
and  the  charm  of  the  surroundings.  The  College  of  San  Ildefonso, 
named  from  the  titular  saint  of  his  Cathedral,  formed  the  nucleus 
of  the  foundation,  to  which  were  added  later  the  two  boarding 
schools  of  St.  Eugenius  and  St.  Isadore,  where  forty-two  scholars 
were  supported  free  of  expense;  those  of  St.  Balbina  and  St.  Cath- 
erine for  students  in  philosophy;  still  another  for  theological  stu- 
dents and  a  few  medical  students,  one  for  scholars  who  fell  ill,  this 
latter  under  the  invocation  of  the  Queen  of  Heaven;  the  Little 
School  for  twelve  Franciscan  scholars  and  St.  Jerome  College  of 
Three  Languages,  in  which  ten  students  studied  Latin,  ten  Greek 
and  ten  Hebrew.  There  were  thirty-three  professors,  in  honor  of 
the  thirty-three  years  of  Our  Lord's  earthly  life  and  twelve  chap- 
lains, in  honor  of  the  Apostles.  The  former  wore  a  picturesque 
costume,  a  long,  red,  close  fitting  robe  with  scarf  of  the  same  color, 
thrown  over  the  left  shoulder  and  falling  in  folds  to  the  feet. 

By  Spaniards  this  foundation  was  entitled  "  the  eighth  wonder 
of  the  world,"  and  it  is  related  that  when  Francis  I.  visited  it,  he 
exclaimed :  "  Your  Ximenes  has  undertaken  and  carried  out  a  work 
which  I  could  not  attempt.  The  University  of  Paris,  the  pride  of 
my  kingdom,  is  the  work  of  a  whole  line  of  sovereigns,  but  Ximenes 
alone  has  founded  one  like  it."  This  great  work  he  accomplished 
in  the  short  term  of  eight  years,  founding  besides  the  Convent  of 
San  Juan,  to  which  he  added  that  of  Santa  Isabel  for  poor  girls  who 
were  to  remain  there  for  a  certain  time,  after  which  they  were  free 
to  marry  or  embrace  the  religious  life.  He  was  besides  chief  patron 
of  the  home  for  widows  and  orphans.  He  founded  in  all  four  hos- 
pitals, eight  monasteries  and  twelve  churches.  Of  the  university, 
a  contemporary  declares  that  it  was  finished  within  with  great 
splendor,  particularly  its  libraries  and  refectories,  and  that  the  whole 
city  was  gradually  ernbellished  to  make  it  more  worthy  of  such  a 
seat  of  learning.  The  different  religious  orders  presently  established 
there  other  houses  of  study,  and  by  the  middle  of  the  seventeenth 
century  the  ten  houses  of  the  original  foundation  had  increased  to 


644  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  [Feb., 

thirty-five.  Sad  to  say,  that  noble  institute,  where  everything  had 
been  so  nobly  planned,  even  to  provision  for  poor  or  infirm  pro- 
fessors, fell  under  the  hammer  of  the  revolution.  The  party  of 
the  Progressistas  destroyed  that  monument  to  the  liberality  and 
love  of  learning,  of  one  who  would  be  now  named,  perchance,  a 
"  reactionary  "  Cardinal.  Sad  commentary  on  so-called  liberty  and 
progress. 

It  was  at  Alcala  that  Ximenes  carried  out  that  darling  wish  of 
his  heart,  his  second  monumental  work.  He  had  from  his 
earliest  years  been  passionately  devoted  to  the  study  of  Holy  Scrip- 
ture, to  which  end  he  had  learned  Hebrew  and  the  Chaldaic  tongues. 
He  began  at  Alcala,  and  carried  to  completion  in  fifteen  years,  his 
Polyglot  edition  of  the  Bible,  named  from  the  place  at  which  it  had 
been  accomplished  the  Complutensian  Polyglot.  He  first  secured 
the  services  of  a  number  of  foremost  scholars,  having  no  regard  to 
the  narrowness  of  nationality,  though  Spain  at  the  time  was  able 
to  supply  him  with  philologists  and  men  deeply  versed  in  sacred 
lore.  He  obtained  valuable  assistance  from  that  princely  patron  of 
letters,  Pope  Leo  X.,  who  threw  open  to  him  the  treasures  of  the 
Vatican,  though  it  has  been  suggested,  in  view  of  the  dates,  that  this 
assistance  was  given  while  Leo  was  still  a  Cardinal. 

When  the  Bible  was  complete,  it  presented  the  Hebrew  text  of 
the  Old  Testament,  the  Greek  version  of  the  Septuagint,  the  Latin 
version  of  St.  Jerome  and  the  Chaldaic  paraphrase  of  the  Penta- 
teuch, together  with  letters,  prefaces,  dissertations  to  assist  in  the 
study  of  the  Sacred  Books.  During  the  progress  of  the  work,  the 
Cardinal  constantly  exclaimed  to  his  helpers :  "  Lose  no  time,  my 
friends,  in  the  prosecution  of  that  glorious  task,  lest  in  the  casualities 
of  life  you  should  lose  your  patron,  or  I  have  to  lament  the  loss  of 
those  whose  services  are  of  greater  value  in  my  eyes  than  wealth 
or  worldly  honors." 

It  was  a  joyful  day,  for  the  great  man  of  Spain,  when  the  first 
six  hundred  copies  were  struck  off  and  the  German  printer,  Arnauld 
William  Brocar,  sent  his  son,  John  Brocar,  clad  in  festal  gar- 
ments and  with  radiant  face,  to  announce  the  good  tidings  to  the 
Cardinal.  The  latter  cried  out :  "  I  give  Thee  thanks,  O  Lord,  that 
Thou  hast  enabled  me  to  bring  to  the  desired  end  the  great  work 
which  I  undertook."  And  he  said  later:  "Of  the  many  arduous 
duties  which  I  have  performed  for  the  service  of  my  country, 
there  is  nothing,  my  friends,  on  which  you  ought  to  con- 
gratulate me  more  than  on  the  completion  of  this  edition  of  the 


1918.]  THE  CARDINAL  OF  SPAIN  645 

Bible,  which  now  opens  to  us  the  sacred  fountains  of  religion,  just 
when  they  are  most  needed."  A  none  too  friendly  historian,  Pres- 
cott,  describes  that  Complutensian  edition  of  the  Bible  as  "  a  noble 
monument  of  piety,  learning  and  munificence,  which  entitles  the  au- 
thor to  the  gratitude  of  the  whole  Christian  world." 

This  was  the  last  of  the  Herculean  tasks,  which  the  Cardi- 
nal of  Spain  undertook  for  the  service  of  his  countrymen  and  of 
humanity.  He  died  four  months  after  its  completion,  in  the  eighty- 
second  year  of  his  age,  and  was  buried  amid  the  tumultuous  grief  of 
the  people.  Sobs  and  tears  accompanied  him  to  his  last  resting  place. 
He  had  given  orders  for  a  simple  and  unostentatious  funeral,  but 
in  that  respect  his  orders  were  disobeyed,  and  his  remains  were  con- 
veyed amid  the  blaze  of  numberless  torches  to  the  monastery  of  St. 
Mary's,  where  a  solemn  service  was  celebrated.  Near  Burgos,  the 
students  of  the  university  erected  a  mortuary  chapel,  where 
"  bishops,  priests  and  the  grandees  of  Spain  assisted  at  Matins  for 
the  dead."  In  the  Cathedral  church  which  he  had  illustrated  by  his 
virtues  and  exalted  character,  a  marble  monument  was  placed  over 
his  remains  and  fifty-eight  years  later  a  magnificent  enclosure  of 
bronze  was  placed  around  it,  upon  which  were  represented  the 
chief  events  of  the  great  man's  life. 

And  there  to  all  time  reposes  the  mortal  remains  of  this  noble 
son  of  Spain,  the  glory  of  his  Order,  an  ideal  priest  and  prelate, 
and  one  of  the  most  illustrious  of  those  who  have  worn  the  Roman 
purple.  After  four  centuries  his  voice  still  speaks  for  truth. 


THE  CASE  OF  SOCIALISM  v.  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH  AND 
THE  UNITED  STATES.1 

BY  HENRY  CHURCHILL  SEMPLE,  S.J., 
Moderator  of  the  Theological  Conference  of  the  Archdiocese  of  New  York. 

HIS  paper  was  read  in  Cathedral  College  Hall  on  De- 
cember 1 8  and  20,  1917,  to  Catholic  pastors  and  as- 
sistants, presided  over  by  His  Most  Reverend  Emi- 
nence John  Cardinal  Farley.  In  the  discussion  which 
followed  the  reading,  the  paper  was  approved  as 
representing  the  views  of  those  present.  This  brief  puts  together 
some  texts,  on  the  one  hand,  from  Encyclicals  of  Pope  Leo 
XIII.  and  accepted  maxims  of  Catholic  jurists  and,  on  the  other 
hand,  from  our  Declaration  of  Independence  and  amendments  of 
our  Federal  Constitution  and  pronouncements  of  our  Federal  Su- 
preme Court  justices  interpreting  clauses  of  the  Declaration  and 
amendments.  In  these  authentic  texts  the  reader  is  enabled  to  see 
with  his  own  eyes  that  the  Catholic  Church  and  the  United 
States  hold  the  same  fundamental  principles  on  the  right  of  private 
property  as  founded  on  nature  and  God,  and  as  limited  by  the  ample 
authority  of  the  state  and  its  laws  made  for  the  general  welfare. 
Socialism  denies  that  the  right  of  private  property  is  from  nature 
and  God,  and  is  thus  seen  to  be  fundamentally  anti-Catholic  and 
anti-American.  Given  the  Catholic  and  American  principle  that  the 
right  of  private  property,  although  derived  from  nature  and  God,  is 
yet  circumscribed  by  limits  imposed  on  it  by  the  necessities  of  our 
neighbor  and  the  ample  authority  of  the  state  to  enact  new  laws 
suited  to  new  conditions,  there  is,  at  least  in  our  country,  no  excuse 
to  heed  clamors  of  Socialists  or  the  Socialistic  for  a  reconstitution 
of  society.  It  is  hoped  that  the  texts  here  put  together,  with  some 
explanations  of  the  meaning  of  their  terms,  will  help  to  satisfy 
minds  now  more  or  less  bewildered  by  dogmatisms  which  led  to  the 
Reign  of  Terror,  the  Paris  Commune  and  the  Russian  Bolsheviki. 
What  is  meant  by  the  right  of  private  property?  It  is  the 
right  in  private  individuals  of  perfectly  disposing  of  a  corporeal 
thing  unless  these  individuals  are  prohibited  by  the  law.  This  defi- 
nition was  made  by  Bartoldi.  It  is  commonly  accepted  by  other 

1  Cf.  Vermeersch,  Quastiones  de  Justitia,  n.  231   et  seq.     Hannis  Taylor,  DV.I 
Process  of  Law,  p.  491  et  seq. 


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jurists  and  also  by  the  great  scholastics  such  as  Molina,  Lessius 
and  Lugo. 

Another  definition  which  is  widely  received  is:  The  right  of 
disposing,  for  one's  own  advantage,  of  the  utility  and  the  substance 
of  a  thing,  within  the  limits  placed  by  a  just  law.  This  definition 
more  clearly  distinguishes  between  the  dominion  of  property  and 
the  dominion  of  jurisdiction,  which  latter  includes  the  right  to 
dispose  not  for  individual  advantage  but  for  the  general  welfare. 
It  also  more  explicitly  explains  what  is  meant  by  disposing  per- 
fectly. It  mentions  not  only  the  utility  but  also  the  substance  of  a 
thing. 

With  these  definitions  is  in  accord  a  celebrated  description  of 
the  right  of  property  by  an  anonymous  Roman  jurist:  "  Jus  utendi 
et  abutendi  quatemus  juris  ratio  patitur — the  right  of  using  and 
abusing  in  so  far  as  the  law  allows."  Here  abusing  means  consum- 
ing, and  not  abusing  in  the  bad  sense,  and  also  refers  not  only  to  the 
utility  but  to  the  substance  of  a  thing.  As  the  reader  may  have 
noted,  the  definitions  accepted  by  Catholics  all  limit  this  right  by 
laws  for  the  common  good. 

These  definitions  do  not  limit  the  right  of  property  by  the 
extreme  necessities  of  others.  Such  necessities  rarely  occur.  It  is 
perhaps  more  prudent  not  to  provide  for  them  in  explicit  definitions 
or  laws  which  might  be  easily  misunderstood  or  misapplied,  and 
thus  become  occasions  of  dangerous  suggestions  in  practice.  How- 
ever this  limitation,  though  not  expressed,  ought  to  be  ever  implied. 
This  article  treats  of  the  right  of  property  in  the  sense  of  a  generic 
institution  as  opposed  to  communism  as  a  generic  institution,  under 
which  no  one  would  have  the  right  of  private  property.  As  Lugo 
observes,  "  the  concrete  manner  in  which  this  right  exists  is  not 
completely  from  natural  law  alone,  but  depends,  at  least  negatively, 
on  human  law;  not  only  because  many  ways  can  be  introduced  of 
acquiring,  losing  and  transferring  dominion,  and  in  fact  have  been 
introduced,  by  merely  human  law;  but  also  because  other  ways  of 
acquiring  dominion  which  seem  to  have  been  introduced  by  natural 
law,  still,  at  least  negatively,  depend  on  human  law,  since  they  could 
have  been  prevented  by  human  law;  as,  in  fact,  many  individuals 
are  rendered  by  human  law  incapable  of  acquiring  dominion. 

Furthermore,  we  here  speak  of  nature,  natural  rights,  and  nat- 
ural law,  as  the  remote  and  not  as  the  proximate  moral  cause  of  the 
right  of  property.  Thus  in  our  country  all  the  titles  to  land  came 
first  from  the  state. 


648  THE  CASE  OF  SOCIALISM  [Feb., 

The  right  of  property  is  not  a  natural  right  so  strictly  as  the 
right  to  marry,  which  would  exist  among  men,  however  few,  and 
even  though  not  regarded  as  infected  by  selfish  inclinations  coming 
from  original  sin.  The  right  of  property  must  exist  among  men  who 
live  together  in  a  great  number,  especially  since  they  are  infected  by 
original  sin.  In  such  a  condition  it  would  be  wrong  not  to  have 
some  kind  of  civil  government  with  civil  authority.  The  right  of 
private  property  is  from  nature  in  the  same  sense,  but  would  exist 
even  though  no  civil  government  existed. 

Let  us  now  hear  some  of  the  words  of  Leo  XIII.  teaching  that 
the  right  of  private  property  is  from  nature,  under  God  and  His 
providence. 

The  following  passage  is  from  the  Encyclical  Quod  Apostolici 
Muneris,  December  26,  1878: 

"  More  wisely  and  profitably  the  Church  recognizes  the  exist- 
ence of  inequality  amongst  men  who  are  by  nature  unlike  in  mental 
endowments,  and  in  strength  of  body,  and  even  in  amount  of  for- 
tune :  and  she  enjoins  that  the  right  of  property  and  of  its  disposal, 
derived  from  nature,  should  in  the  case  of  every  individual  remain 
intact  and  inviolate.  She  knows  full  well  that  robbery  and  rapine 
have  been  so  forbidden  by  God,  the  Author  and  Protector  of  every 
right,  that  it  is  unlawful  even  to  covet  the  goods  of  others,  and  that 
thieves  and  robbers,  no  less  than  adulterers  and  idolaters  are  ex*- 

eluded  from  the  kingdom  of  heaven Moreover,  she  lays  the 

rich  under  strict  command  to  give  of  their  superfluity  to  the  poor, 
impressing  them  with  the  fear  of  the  divine  judgment  which  will 
exact  the  penalty  of  eternal  punishment  unless  they  succor  the  wants 
of  the  needy." 

The  following  passages  are  from  the  Encyclical  Rerum  Nova- 
rum,  May  15,  1891 : 

"  The  Socialists,  working  on  the  poor  man's  envy  of  the  rich, 
are  striving  to  do  away  with  private  property,  and  contend  that  in- 
dividual possessions  should  become  the  common  property  of  all  to 
be  administered  by  the  state  or  municipal  bodies. 

"  These  contentions  are  emphatically  unjust  because  they 
would  rob  the  lawful  possessor,  bring  state  action  into  a  sphere 
not  within  its  competence,  and  create  utter  confusion  in  the  com- 
munity. 

"  Every  man  has  by  nature  the  right  to  possess  property  as 
his  own. 

"  Man  precedes  the  state,  and  possesses,  prior  to  the  formation 


I9i8.]  THE  CASE  OF  SOCIALISM  649 

of  any  state,  the  right  of  providing  for  the  sustenance  of  his 
body. 

"  The  limits  of  private  possessions  have  been  left  (by  God)  to 
be  fixed  by  man's  own  industry,  and  by  the  laws  of  individual 
races. 

"  With  reason,  the  common  opinion  of  mankind — little  af- 
fected by  the  few  dissentients  who  have  contended  for  the  opposite 
view — has  found  in  the  careful  study  of  nature,  and  the  laws  of 
nature,  the  foundations  of  the  division  of  property;  and  the  prac- 
tice of  all  ages  has  consecrated  the  principles  of  private  ownership, 
as  being  preeminently  in  conformity  with  human  nature,  and  as 
conducing  in  the  most  unmistakable  manner  to  the  peace  and  tran- 
quillity of  human  existence.  This  same  principle  is  confirmed  and 
enforced  by  the  civil  laws — which,  as  long  as  they  are  just,  derive 
from  the  law  of  nature  their  binding  force.  The  authority  of  the 
divine  law  adds  its  sanction,  forbidding  us  in  severest  terms  even 
to  covet  that  which  is  another's :  '  Thou  shalt  not  covet  thy  neigh- 
bor's wife:  nor  his  house,  nor  his  field,  nor  his  man-servant,  nor 
his  maid-servant,  nor  his  ox,  nor  his  ass,  nor  anything  which  is  his.' 

'  The  right  of  property  which  has  been  proved  to  belong 
naturally  to  individual  persons  must  likewise  belong  to  a  man  in  his 
capacity  as  head  of  a  family :  nay,  such  a  person  must  possess  this 
right  so  much  the  more  clearly,  in  proportion  as  his  position  multi- 
plies his  duties. 

"  The  main  tenet  of  Socialism,  community  of  goods,  is  di- 
rectly contrary  to  the  natural  rights  of  mankind. 

"  Justice  demands  that  the  interests  of  the  poorer  classes 
should  be  carefully  watched  over  by  the  administration,  and  that 
they  who  so  largely  contribute  to  the  advantage  of  the  community 
may  themselves  share  in  the  benefits  which  they  create,  that,  being 
housed,  clothed  and  enabled  to  sustain  life,  they  may  find  their 
existence  less  hard  and  more  endurable. 

"  When  there  is  a  question  of  defending  the  rights  of  indi- 
viduals, the  poor  and  helpless  have  a  claim  to  special  consideration 
(from  the  state)." 

What  is  the  theological  note  of  this  part  of  our  thesis?  What 
theological  censure  would  be  incurred  by  him  who  would  deny  its 
truth  ?  In  our  answer  we  follow  Vermeersch,  Questions  on  Justice, 
n.  198.  That  the  system  of  private  property  is  licit,  is  not  unjust, 
is  clearly  contained  in  Scripture,  and  is  to  be  held  as  of  Catholic 
faith.  He  who  would  affirm  that  this  system  has  its  origin  from 


650  THE  CASE  OF  SOCIALISM  [Feb., 

the  state  and  would  deny  that  any  right  of  private  property  has  its 
origin  in  nature,  would  openly  contradict  the  teaching  of  Leo  XIII. 
and  incur  the  censure  of  temerity,  to  say  the  least. 

Can  a  Catholic  be  a  Socialist?  Not  if  he  holds  the  main  tenet 
of  the  Socialists,  namely,  that  all  individual  possessions  should  be- 
come the  property  of  all,  to  be  administered  by  the  state  or  munici- 
pal bodies,  or  that  the  right  of  private  property  comes  from  the 
state  and  not  from  nature  and  God.  The  words  of  the  Declaration 
of  Independence  which  are  in  accord  with  those  of  Pope  Leo,  are : 
"  We  hold  these  truths  to  be  self-evident,  that  all  men  are  endowed 
by  their  Creator  with  certain  unalienable  rights  and  that  among 
these  are  life,  liberty  and  the  pursuit  of  happiness;  and  to  secure 
these,  governments  have  been  instituted  among  men." 

The  Fifth  Amendment  of  the  Constitution  says:  "  No  person 
shall  be  deprived  of  life,  liberty  or  property,  without  due  process  of 
law,  nor  shall  private  property  be  taken  for  public  use,  without  just 
compensation." 

This  Fifth  Amendment,  ratified  in  1791,  limited  the  power  of 
the  Federal  government  and  not  of  the  states.  But  the  Fourteenth 
Amendment,  ratified  in  1868,  says:  "Nor  shall  any  state  deprive 
any  person  of  life,  liberty  or  property  without  due  process  of  law." 
This  amendment  was  made  in  order  to  limit  the  power  of  the 
states.  The  teaching  of  the  Supreme  Court  on  the  origin  of  these 
rights  is  seen  in  the  following  words  of  Justice  Field,  cited  by  Mr. 
Hannis  Taylor  in  his  new  work  on  Due  Process  of  Law,  page  491 : 
"  '  As  in  our  intercourse  with  our  fellowmen,  certain  principles  of 
morality  are  assumed  to  exist,  without  which  society  would  be  im- 
possible, so  certain  inherent  rights  lie  at  the  foundation  of  all 
governmental  action,  and  upon  a  recognition  of  them  alone,  can  free 
institutions  be  maintained.  These  inherent  rights  have  never  been 
more  happily  expressed  than  in  the  Declaration  of  Independence, 
that  new  Evangel  of  liberty  to  the  people :  "  We  hold  these  truths 
to  be  self-evident,"  that  is,  so  plain  that  their  truth  is  recognized 
upon  their  mere  statement;  "that  all  men  are  endowed,"  not  by 
Edicts  of  Emperors  or  Decrees  of  Parliament  or  Acts  of  Congress, 
but  "  by  their  Creator,  with  certain  unalienable  rights,"  that  is 
rights  which  cannot  be  bartered  away,  or  given  away,  or  taken  away, 
except  for  punishment  of  crime;  "and  that  among  these  are  life, 
liberty  and  the  pursuit  of  happiness,  and  to  secure  these,"  not  to 
grant  them,  but  to  secure  them,  "  governments  are  instituted  among 
men.  ..."  Among  these  inalienable  rights,  as  proclaimed  in  that 


I9i8.]  THE  CASE  OF  SOCIALISM  651 

great  document,  is  the  right  of  men  to  pursue  their  happiness,  by 
which  is  meant  the  right  to  pursue  any  lawful  business  or  vocation, 
in  any  matter  not  inconsistent  with  the  equal  rights  of  others,  which 
may  increase  their  property,  or  develop  their  faculties,  so  as  to  give 
them  their  highest  enjoyment.' 

"  The  Fourteenth  Amendment  was  intended  to  give  practical 
effect  to  the  Declaration  of  1 776  of  inalienable  rights,  rights  which 
are  the  gifts  of  the  Creator,  which  the  law  does  not  confer,  but  only 
recognizes."  In  the  same  case  Justice  Swayne  said :  "  Property  is 
everything  which  has  exchangeable  value,  and  the  right  of  property 
includes  the  power  to  dispose  of  it  according  to  the  will  of  the 
owner.  Labor  is  property,  and,  as  such,  means  protection.  The 
right  to  make  it  available  is  next  in  importance  to  the  rights  of  life 
and  liberty."  In  Allgeyer  v.  Louisiana  the  Court  said :  "  The  lib- 
erty mentioned  in  the  Fourteenth  Amendment  means  not  only  the 
right  of  the  citizen  to  be  free  from  the  mere  physical  restraint  of  his 
person,  as  by  incarceration,  but  the  term  is  deemed  to  embrace  the 
right  of  the  citizen  to  be  free  in  the  enjoyment  of  all  his  faculties;  to 
be  free  to  use  them  in  all  lawful  ways;  to  live  and  work  where  he 
will,  to  earn  his  livelihood  by  any  lawful  calling;  to  pursue  any 
livelihood  or  avocation,  and  for  that  purpose  to  enter  into  all  con- 
tracts which  may  be  proper,  necessary  and  essential  to  carry  out  to 
a  successful  conclusion  the  purposes  above  mentioned." 

In  Adair  v.  United  States  the  Court  said :  "  Each  right  is  sub- 
ject to  the  fundamental  condition  that  no  contract,  whatever  its 
subject  matter,  can  be  sustained,  which  the  law,  upon  reasonable 
grounds,  forbids  as  inconsistent  with  the  public  interests,  or  as 
hurtful  to  the  public  order,  or  as  detrimental  to  the  common  good." 

The  rights  of  life,  liberty  and  property  are  all  subject  to  certain 
sovereign  powers  of  the  state,  such  as  the  taxing  power,  the  power 
of  eminent  domain  and  the  police  power.  Therefore  such  rights 
are  not  inalienable  in  any  strictly  absolute  sense.  The  state  may 
rightfully  call  on  a  citizen  to  serve  in  the  army  and  give  his  life  for 
his  country  and  its  rights  and  liberties.  The  state  can  rightfully 
restrain  any  men  from  carrying  on  a  business  which  is  immoral,  or 
injurious  to  public  morals,  or  which  causes  a  reasonable  suspicion 
of  immorality,  or  of  injustice,  private  or  public.  Any  business  af- 
fected with  a  public  interest  may  be  regulated,  provided  due  con- 
sideration be  given  to  vested  rights  and  to  prior  contracts  entered 
into  by  the  state.  Purely  private  vocations  are  as  a  general  rule 
not  subject  to  restraint  by  state  power. 


652  THE  CASE  OF  SOCIALISM  [Feb., 

"  However,  the  most  innocent  and  constitutionally  protected 
of  acts  or  omissions  may  be  made  a  step  in  a  criminal  plot,  and  if 
it  is  a  step  in  such  a  plot,  neither  its  innocence  nor  the  constitution 
is  sufficient  to  prevent  the  punishment  of  such  a  plot  by  law."  Thus 
Congress  passed  the  Sherman  Act  and  the  Clayton  Act  to  prevent 
and  punish  acts  tending  to  monopoly,  to  forcing  prices,  to  restrain- 
ing the  free  flow  of  trade  by  combinations  which  block  free  and 
fair  competition.  The  Sherman  Act  has  been  already  upheld  by  the 
Supreme  Court  as  not  contrary  to  the  rights  of  liberty  and  property 
and  freedom  of  contract.  State  laws  imposing  a  minimum  wage 
for  women  or  children  working  in  factories,  have  been  upheld  by 
the  Supreme  Court  as  being  not  arbitrary  but  reasonable  restraints 
imposed  on  capitalists  in  the  use  of  their  property  and  the  exercise 
of  their  liberty.  The  Sixteenth  Amendment  to  the  Federal  Consti- 
tution, finally  ratified  in  the  year  1913,  empowers  Congress  to  im- 
pose the  income  tax,  and  Congress  has  emphasized  by  practical 
,  measures  the  principle  that  he  who  receives  more  individually,  owes 
more  for  the  general  welfare. 

States  have  made  many  local  laws  limiting  liberty  to  dispose 
of  one's  own  labor  or  to  exercise  other  property  rights.  On  appeal 
against  these  laws  for  alleged  violation  of  rights  guaranteed  by  the 
Declaration  of  Independence  or  by  the  Constitution,  the  Supreme 
Court  has  ever  held  that  these  laws  are  void  if  they  are  arbitrary, 
but  are  valid  if  they  are  reasonable  or  not  manifestly  unreasonable 
or  arbitrary. 

Some  countries  have  no  clear-cut  written  constitution.  Our 
country  is  unique  not  only  in  having  the  oldest  written  Constitution 
but  also,  and  especially,  in  having  as  the  guardian  of  the  Constitu- 
tion, a  Supreme  Court,  a  Judiciary  which  is  not  subordinate  but  co- 
ordinate with  the  Legislature  and  the  Executive,  a  Judiciary  whose 
members  hold  office  during  life  or  good  behavior,  and  can  be  re- 
moved from  office  only  through  impeachment  by  a  majority  of  the 
House  before  the  Senate,  the  more  slow  and  conservative  branch  of 
the  Congress.  Our  Federal  Judiciary  thus  far  have  little  to  fear 
from  the  insolence  of  office  and  power  or  from  clamors  of  the  multi- 
tude. Through  the  wisdom  of  Washington  and  Jefferson  and  Ham- 
ilton and  Madison  and  Pinckney  and  the  other  fathers,  we  have  in 
our  explicit  fundamental  laws  the  sane  principles  of  St.  Thomas  and 
Leo  XIII.  on  the  right  of  property  as  from  nature  and  nature's  God, 
and  on  the  limitations  of  this  right  by  the  states  or  the  United 
States,  acting  reasonably  for  the  common  good,  and  on  their  ample 


:9i8.]  A  GREAT  MYSTERY  653 

authority  to  introduce  social  reforms  which  may  be  deemed  need- 
ful or  useful  in  our  day  of  big  business  with  big  capital.  There  is 
not  and  never  was  a  country  where  the  law  made  property  more 
sacred  and  secure.  Though  the  most  conservative  in  this  respect, 
our  country  can  lawfully  be  also  most  progressive  on  sane  lines, 
truly  Catholic  and  truly  American.  There  could  be  no  shadow  of 
an  excuse  for  transplanting  to  American  soil  foreign  Socialism, 
whose  main  tenet  is  public  ownership  and  public  administration  of 
all  wealth-producing  property.  Socialism  is  not  only  most  anti- 
Catholic,  but,  by  the  fact,  also  most  anti-American.  For  these 
principles,  how  America  should  love  the  Church  and  the  Church 
America,  nay,  how  the  whole  world  should  love  the  Church  and 
America  as  the  two  mightiest  guardians  of  principles  which  are 
saviours  of  society  from  envy,  madness,  anarchy,  misery  and 
slavery. 


A    GREAT    MYSTERY. 
BY  VIOLET  O'CONNOR. 

NOT  for  myself  this  offering.    We  deem 
Mankind's  pontifical  and  rev'rent  dole 
Gives  greater  glory  to  our  wondrous  goal. 
Surrender  to  each  other  so  extreme, 
This  signal  token  of  your  high  esteem, 
Is  only  possible  because  laid  whole 
As  homage,  on  the  altar  of  my  soul, 
For  God  Almighty — as  a  gift  supreme. 

In  times  gone  by  the  Pascal  lamb  was  slain 

To  manifest  oblation's  sovereign  power, 

To  shadow  forth  the  day  when  Jesus  died. 

So  now  in  Christian  marriage  we  obtain 

A  sacramental  knowledge  of  Love's  hour, 

When  Christ  shall  come  and  claim  His  Mystic  Bride. 


ASPECTS    OF   RECENT    DRAMA    IN    ENGLISH. 


BY    KATHERINE    BREGY. 


II. 


THE  REALISTS — AND  ONE  OTHER. 

HE  aim  of  the  literary  pioneers  discussed  on  our  last 
article  was,  it  will  be  remembered,  to  bring  back  to 
the  English  stage  a  large  and  fundamental  realism. 
"  The  seizure  and  presentation  of  the  essential  and 
distinguishing  marks  of  a  character — the  exclu- 
sion of  falsification,  of  non-essentials  " — that  was  the  watchword 
of  their  new  theatre  of  ideas,  as  Henry  Arthur  Jones  called  it;  dra- 
matic realism,  as  opposed  to  the  stage  naturalism  which  has  now 
become  associated  with  the  name  of  Mr.  Belasco.  But  before  these 
men  had  finished  their  work,  there  grew  up  a  school  of  younger, 
more  radical  playwrights :  psychologists  indeed,  but  before  all  else, 
what  one  may  call  photographic  realists.  John  Galsworthy  and  Ar- 
nold Bennett  and  their  coterie  would  not  consider  Jones  or  Pinero 
realistic  enough — or  democratic  enough.  They  might  charge,  not 
without  truth,  that  the  older  men  were  interested  chiefly  in  portray- 
ing types  of  a  rather  sophisticated  society,  that  they  introduced  *'  no 
character  less  imposing  than  a  well-bred  butler,"  and  had  compara- 
tively little  sympathy  with  the  great  body  of  plain  people. 

So  these  younger  dramatists  have  set  about  treating  the  prob- 
lems of  the  poor,  of  the  so-called  working  people,  particularly  of  the 
rebels  in  all  fields  whatever.  Toward  the  governing  and  moneyed 
classes  their  attitude  is  in  the  main  ironic  to  the  point  of  antagon- 
ism; and  implicitly  rather  than  explicitly  this  antagonism  is  found 
to  extend  to  all  idea  of  authority,  whether  human  or  divine.  Prob- 
ably most  largely  representative  of  this  whole  school  is  the  work 
of  Mr.  John  Galsworthy,  who  has  won  for  himself  a  notable  place 
among  contemporary  dramatists.  The  Silver  Box,  his  first  impor- 
tant play,  gives  us  a  study  of  drunkenness  and  theft — a  distressing 
story,  deftly  painted,  of  corruption  among  the  rich  and  the  poor: 
the  point  of  contrast  being,  of  course,  that  the  poor  suffer  their  own 
bitter  consequences  while  the  prosperous  escape.  Joy  shows  the 


1918.]      ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH          655 

problems  of  a  young  girl  whose  canons  of  life  are  shaken  by  her 
parents'  infelicity  and  infidelity.  The  Pigeon  exploits  rather  cyn- 
ically the  problems  of  haphazard  philanthropy.  In  Strife,  Gals- 
worthy follows  with  really  great  power  and  pathos  the  conflict  be- 
tween capital  and  labor :  the  crushing,  futile  months  of  strike  in  an 
English  factory  town — months  which  lead  at  last  to  the  identical 
compromise  both  sides  had  at  the  outset  rejected.  His  most  cele- 
brated play,  Justice,  takes  up  the  terrible,  the  almost  insoluble  prob- 
lem of  the  punishment  of  crime.  In  one  sense  it  is  an  arraignment 
of  solitary  confinement — as  the  Ballad  of  Reading  Gaol  was  an  ar- 
raignment of  capital  punishment:  but  in  the  last  analysis  the  story 
of  Falder  is  an  arraignment  of  our  whole  punitive  system,  of  what 
the  author  himself  calls  "  the  general  blindness  of  justice."  Those 
who  saw  Mr.  John  Barrymore's  recent  portrayal  of  the  role  will  not 
soon  forget  the  young  clerk,  crushed,  ruined,  driven  at  last  to 
suicide,  by  the  wholly  just  but  wholly  unmerciful  sentence  passed 
upon  his  first  forgery. 

"  Nobody  wishes  you  any  harm,"  as  the  broken  boy  says  in  the 
final  act,  "  but  they  down  you  all  the  same ....  I  seem  to  be 
struggling  against  a  thing  that's  all  around  me.  .  .  .It's  as  if  I  was 
in  a  net." 

In  a  net — the  words  sum  up  the  general  sense  of  frustra- 
tion so  conspicuous  throughout  this  recent  realistic  drama — the 
human  rat-trap,  self-made  or  fate-made,  from  which  no  way  of 
escape  is  pointed  out !  One  meets  it  again  in  Galsworthy's  far  more 
futile  play,  The  Fugitive,  a  uselessly  depressing  picture  of  the 
woman  who  was  "  too  fine  and  not  fine  enough,"  who  "  couldn't  be 
a  saint  and  martyr  and  wouldn't  be  a  soulless  doll  " — and  who 
therefore  ended  as  a  self-slain  courtesan.  The  somewhat  hackneyed 
question  as  to  whether  a  "  gentleman"  may — or  should — marry  a 
working-girl  whom  he  has  wronged,  is  treated  very  tellingly  in 
Galsworthy's  Eldest  Son.  It  is  again  treated  in  that  morbid  but 
much-praised  provincial  play  by  the  late  Stanley  Houghton,  Hindlc 
Wakes.  And  several  other  rather  repulsive  aspects  of  the  marriage, 
or,  more  exactly,  the  sex  question,  are  dealt  with  in  Granville 
Barker's  minutely  realistic  and  enormously  dismal  drama  of  London 
tradesmen,  The  Madras  House. 

"  It  is  not  quite  a  well  arranged  world,"  sighed  Audrey,  the 
Lost  Angel  of  Mr.  Henry  Arthur  Jones.  But  at  least  it  was  a  world 
with  God  in  it :  while  to  all  purpose  and  intents  the  confused  milieu 
of  this  modernistic  drama  might  just  as  well  be  a  world  with  God 


656          ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH      [Feb., 

left  out  of  it.  It  is  full  of  admirable  sociology  and  psychology  and 
even  philanthropy.  But  it  is  only  saved  from  absolute  hopelessness 
because  it  is  so  difficult  for  man — particularly  if  he  be  an  artist  in 
any  field — to  attain  absolute  godlessness.  There  can  be  no  question 
that  in  so  far  as  these  young  writers  are  treating  a  great  variety  of 
people,  a  great  variety  of  problems,  they  have  widened  the  scope  of 
the  older  realists.  They  have  stretched  the  view,  indubitably:  one 
is  far  less  sure  that  they  have  lifted  the  viewpoint.  They  stand 
very  close  to  their  subject  matter,  sometimes  reaching  such  multi- 
plicity of  detail  that  the  big,  essential  problem  is  quite  obscured. 
Frequently  this  would  seem  to  be  the  result  of  trying  to  say  every- 
thing— of  applying  the  novelist's  method  to  the  dramatist's  work; 
as  Mr.  Bennett,  in  spite  of  some  delightful  exceptions,  does  in  his 
dialogue,  and  as  Mr.  Barker  does  so  conspicuously  in  his  endless 
stage  directions.  But  there  are  times  when  the  cause  lies  deeper: 
when  it  lies,  in  fact  in  the  dramatist's  own  disinclination  to  pass  or 
even  .to  admit,  any  final  ethical  judgment.  It  is  all  very  human,  very 
plausible  to  explain  that  Falder's  crime  was  committed  to  aid  the 
woman  he  loved.  Shakespeare,  in  his  all-loving  comprehension,  might 
have  done  that.  But  when  it  is  further  suggested  that  the  legal  flaw 
which  prevented  her  divorce  from  an  encumbering  husband,  and 
her  easy  marriage  to  the  young  clerk,  was  somehow  responsible 
for  the  whole  later  miscarriage  of  justice,  the  point  is  obviously 
stretched  too  far.  Shakespeare,  in  his  large  sanity  and  lucid  vision, 
would  never  have  done  that !  For  obviously,  art  must  choose  the  big 
essentials:  art  must  simplify,  not  confuse,  the  verdicts  of  our 
tangled  life. 

But  photographic  realism  is  not  concerned  with  clarifying  ver- 
dicts, rather  with  painting  life  in  microscopic  and  often  most  un- 
lovely detail.  Happily  for  human  nature  the  quick  reaction  fol- 
lows ;  a  reaction  that  is  apparent  not  only  in  the  strictly  imaginative 
contemporary  drama  but  also  in  much  of  Galsworthy's  own  recent 
work.  For  his  Bit  O'Love,  if  not  as  strong  as  some  of  the  earlier 
plays,  is  shot  through  with  a  most  tender  and  engaging  idealism — 
the  struggle  of  a  much-suffering  man  to  reach  the  universal  love 
and  forgiveness  of  a  Francis  of  Assisi. 

No  discussion  of  recent  realistic  drama  can  go  far  without 
pausing  before  the  role  played  by  that  ever-dramatic  country  some- 
times described  as  John  Bull's  Other  Island.  Dr.  Cornelius  Wey- 
gandt,  who  speaks  with  authority  upon  his  subject,  points  out  that 
it  was  the  experimental  performance  of  two  new  and  most  dissimi- 


1918.]      ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH          657 

lar  plays — William  Butler  Yeats'  Countess  Cathleen  and  Mr.  Ed- 
ward Martyn's  Heather  Field — in  Dublin  during  the  May  of  1899, 
which  "  inaugurated  the  drama  of  the  Celtic  Renaissance."1  Almost 
immediately  the  play  became  an  integral  and  arresting  factor  in  that 
splendid  phenomenon  of  the  Irish  Literary  Revival  which  was  then 
in  the  process  of  becoming.  During  the  early  90*3  was  organized  the 
movement  later  known  as  the  Irish  National  Theatre  Society — 
and  still  later  as  the  Abbey  Theatre  Company.  It  was  an  epoch- 
making  movement,  in  spite  of  the  fact  that  it  was  largely  directed 
by  professional  litterateurs  of  French  and  English  tincture — for 
example,  Mr.  George  Moore — and  of  the  additional  fact  that  its  oc- 
casionally perverse  choice  of  plays  was  responsible  for  alienating  a 
portion  of  Catholic  Irish  sentiment.  But  the  Irish  theatre  really 
achieved:  it  brought  to  our  contemporary  stage  acting  of  a  new 
realism,  and  a  whole  body  of  vital  and  significant  drama. 

Except  for  the  symbolic  plays  of  Mr.  Yeats,  Lord  Dunsany 
and  a  few  others,  which  will  come  up  for  appreciation  when  the 
imaginative  drama  is  discussed,  these  works  were  mainly  studies  of 
peasant  life  quite  startling  in  their  simplicity  and  notable  in  their 
realism.  Sometimes  they  were  uproariously  funny  farces  like 
The  Workhouse  Ward  or  Spreading  the  News,  by  Lady  Gregory. 
Oftener  they  were  rather  crude  domestic  tragedies  such  as  Padraic 
Colum  gives  us :  the  conflict  of  age  and  youth,  of  home  and  the 
•wanderlust,  of  the  family  and  the  individual.  Of  course  the  very 
masterpiece  of  these  plays,  and  one  of  the  greatest  one-act  plays 
in  the  whole  range  of  English  literature,  is  Synge's  Riders  to  the 
Sea.  Like  Loti's  Pecheur  d'Islande,  it  sings  the  eternal  enmity 
between  the  sea  and  the  dry  land :  the  tragedy  of  men  who  go  down 
to  the  sea  in  ships,  and  of  the  women  who  wait  their  return — 
waiting  and  watching  until  the  very  last  of  the  loved  ones  is  bidden 
farewell.  There  is  something  worthy  of  Greek  tragedy  in  the 
compact,  cumulative  heartbreak  of  its  single  familiar  scene.  Old 
Maurya,  the  peasant  mother,  sits  bowed  by  her  turf  fire,  mourning 
the  death  of  her  son  Michael,  and  telling  her  daughters  the  strange 
vision  in  which  she  has  seen  him  and  the  living  boy,  Bartley,  riding 
together  toward  the  sea.  Quietly  the  neighbors  begin  stealing  in: 
they  kneel  and  cross  themselves  ominously;  then  the  men  draw 
near,  bearing  the  body  of  Bartley  covered  with  its  sheet  of  dripping 
sail.  Awe-struck,  the  daughters  wait.  But  old  Maurya  does  not  cry 
out  at  all.  The  woman  who  has  been  nine  days  keening  the  loss  of 

1  Irish  Plays  and  Playwrights.      By  Cornelius  Weygandt. 
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658          ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH      [Feb., 

her  less  loved  Michael,  kneels  quietly  by  the  body  of  her  youngest 
son,  and  her  thought  is  of  rest  at  last.  "  They're  all  gone  now,  and 
there  isn't  anything  more  the  sea  can  do  to  me. .  .  .I'll  have  no 
call  now  to  be  up  crying  and  praying  when  the  wind  breaks  from  the 
south,  and  you  can  hear  the  surf  is  in  the  east  and  the  surf  is  in  the 
west,  making  a  great  stir  with  the  two  noises,  and  they  hitting  one 
on  the  other " 

Sprinkling  the  lad's  body  with  holy  water,  she  says  her  simple 
valedictory — the  wail  of  the  old,  tired  mother  for  all  the  big  and 
little  children  of  the  old,  tired  world :  "  It  isn't  that  I  haven't  said 
prayers  in  the  dark  night  till  you  wouldn't  know  what  I'd  be  saying; 
but  it's  a  great  rest  I'll  have  now,  and  it's  time  surely ....  May 
the  Almighty  God  have  mercy  on  Bartley's  soul,  and  on  Michael's 
soul,  and  on  the  souls  of  Seumas  and  Patch  and  Stephen  and  Shawn 
— and  may  He  have  mercy  on  my  soul ....  and  on  the  soul  of 
everyone  is  left  living  in  the  world...."  This,  of  course,  is 
much  finer  than  the  close  of  Galsworthy's  tragic  Justice.  It  is  prob- 
ably the  greatest  bit  of  drama  Synge  has  given  us ;  for  The  Well  of 
the  Saints  was  marred  by  its  cynicism,  and  The  Playboy  of  the 
Western  World,  for  all  its  fresh  and  primitive  poetry,  was  marred 
by  the  deviltry  its  critics  insisted  upon  taking  so  seriously. 

But  it  may  well  be  claimed  that  neither  tragedy  nor  farce  is 
ever  quite  so  true  to  the  whole  nature  and  idiosyncrasy  of  a  people 
as  the  gentle  romance  which  contains  both  elements  at  once.  Mr. 
Yeats'  Land  of  Heart's  Desire  does  this  with  true  Celtic  wistfulness : 
and  it  is  done  again  with  delicate  realism  in  that  most  lovable  of  all 
Lady  Gregory's  dramas,  The  Rising  of  the  Moon.  Here  one  finds 
an  almost  perfect  example  of  Irish  comedy,  for  the  little  one-act 
story  of  the  sergeant  and  the  escaped  convict  plays  upon  the  keys 
of  patriotism,  sly  humor,  pathos,  and  that  inalienable  love  of  poetry 
and  adventure  which  is  the  birthright  of  the  Gael. 

It  has  never  been  easy,  and  it  is  never  going  to  be  easy,  to 
pigeon-hole  Mr.  George  Bernard  Shaw:  but  probably  the  least  re- 
strictive category  in  which  to  place  him  is  among  the  infinite  variety 
of  the  Celt.  Unless,  of  course,  one  cares  to  remember  that  he  is 
perhaps  best  loved  and  best  hated  here  in  the  chaste  bosom  of  the 
American  theatre !  Neither  the  critics,  the  actors,  nor  the  audiences 
are  at  any  moment  likely  to  agree  about  the  amazing  Mr.  Shaw : 
but  he  has  admirably  contrived  that  they  shall  agree  to  listen  to  him 
and  to  talk  about  him,  thereby  proving  at  the  outset  the  efficiency  of 
his  genius.  One  sees  in  this  extraordinary  Irishman  much  of  his  own 


1918.]      ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH          659 

John  Tanner,  and  something  of  Synge's  Playboy:  a  man  of  per- 
verse but  quite  uncommon  ability,  a  poet  today,  a  satirist  tomorrow, 
a  fanatic  occasionally,  a  philosopher  often ;  in  fine,  a  dramatist  who 
dislikes  plots  and  delights  in  shocking  "  middle  class  morality." 
Now  obviously,  this  workaday  "  middle  class  "  morality  is  about  as 
vulnerable  and  tempting  a  target  as  clever  or  merely  superficial 
irony  can  lay  hold  upon.  What  would  have  become  of  the  satirists 
of  the  ages  if  they  had  not  found  the  hypocrisy  of  the  conventions 
to  fall  back  upon?  Let  it  even  be  admitted  boldly  that  no  morality 
has  more  than  one  leg  to  stand  upon  unless  it  can  be  explained  and 
enforced  by  the  spiritual  interpretations  of  a  higher  thing,  Faith. 
It  so  happens  that  Mr.  Shaw  has  in  the  main  avoided  direct  ridicule 
of  the  Catholic  Church:  for  some  inscrutable  reason  he  has  even 
confessed  a  fondness  for  the  feast  of  Our  Lady's  Assumption !  But 
on  the  whole,  he  is  manifestly  impatient  of  supernatural  dogma  as 
he  is  of  the  practical  Ten  Commandments.  And  with  an  even  hand 
he  juggles  metaphysics  and  ethics,  with  logic  thrown  in  for  good 
measure.  Therefore  his  criticism  has  proved  overwhelmingly  de- 
structive :  or  rather,  it  has  -proved  simply  amusing,  in  a  sinister 
sense  of  amusement.  For  futile  and  mischievous  as  the  conventions 
— more  particularly  the  Anglo-Saxon  conventions  are  often  seen  to 
be,  they  are  at  least  preferable  to  the  volcanic  anarchy  of  this  enfant 
terrible  of  the  drama. 

As  with  Henry  Arthur  Jones — but  for  a  different  reason — 
the  mere  chronology  of  Mr.  Shaw's  plays  is  illuminating.  As  far 
back  as  1898  came  that  revolutionary  volume  of  "pleasant  and 
unpleasant "  dramas  containing  Widowers'  Houses,  The  Phi- 
landerer, Mrs.  Warren's  Profession,  Arms  and  the  Man,  Candida, 
The  Man  of  Destiny,  and  You  Never  Can  Tell.  Two  years  later 
were  issued  the  "three  plays  for  Puritans,"  The  Devil's  Disciple, 
Casar  and  Cleopatra  and  Captain  Brassbound's  Conversion.  Then 
followed  Man  and  Superman,  1903 ;  John  Bull's  Other  Island,  1904; 
Major  Barbara,  1905;  The  Doctor's  Dilemma,  1906;  Getting  Mar- 
ried, 1908;  The  Shewing  Up  Blanco  Posnet  and  Press  Cuttings  in 
1909;  Misalliance  and  The  Dark  Lady  of  the  Sonnets,  191.0;  Fan- 
ny's First  Play,  1911;  Overruled,  1912;  Androcles  and  The  Lion 
and  Pygmalion,  1914;  The  Great  Katherine,  1916,  etc.,  etc.  If  this 
list  proves  anything,  it  proves  that  Shaw's  best  plays  are  not  those 
of  the  last  ten  years.  His  best  plays — Candida  for  example,  or  that 
scandalously  interesting  Man  and  Superman — were  written  before 
the  great  Shavian  secret  of  paradox  and  then  more  paradox  had 


660          ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH      [Feb., 

been  reduced  to  a  system  or  a  trick.  Since  then  there  has  been  a 
tendency  on  Mr.  Shaw's  part  to  turn  preacher  or  propagandist 
instead  of  playwright;  and  in  place  of  the  essence  of  drama,  action, 
to  substitute  particularly  brilliant  or  appalling  conversation. 

George  Bernard  Shaw  has  taken  a  quite  brazen  pride  in  apply- 
ing realistic  treatment  to  every  possible — or  impossible — subject: 
yet  from  first  to  last  he  has  remained  superlatively,  extravagantly 
and  incorrigibly  imaginative.  If  he  were  not,  he  would  be  unpar- 
donable. But  one  pardons  much  to  the  professional  paradox :  "  as 
easy  as  lying,"  in  Gilbert  Chesterton's  word,  "  because  it  is  lying." 
So  to  consider  Androcles  an  attack  upon  Christianity  becomes  un- 
necessary and  a  little  absurd.  An  early-Christian  farce  is  not 
necessarily  an  attack  upon  the  Faith :  but  it  is  necessarily  bad  taste 
and  bad  art.  It  is  an  anomaly,  a  false  straining  after  effect,  just  as 
Getting  Married  or  Misalliance  are  a  straining  after  effect,  and  just 
as  The  Great  Katherine  is  simply  a  rather  impish  lampoon  upon 
Katherine  of  Russia.  Mr.  Shaw  laughs  at  everything:  that  is 
his  strength — and  it  is  his  weakness  too.  Fortunately  one  feels 
often  that  the  smile  "  hurts  half  the  mouth,"  as  Cardinal  Manning 
used  to  say.  "  You've  learned  something — that  always  feels  at  first 
as  though  you  had  lost  something,"  cries  Major  Barbara's  philo- 
sophic lover.  And  there  is  scarcely  a  play  that  does  not  throw  out 
searching  human  things  like  that,  above  and  beyond  the  hard,  bright 
glitter  of  Shavian  irony.  Yet  there  is  not  a  play  which  rings,  as  a 
whole,  quite  true — which  convinces  of  the  author's  integrity  either 
in  art  or  in  life. 

For  it  takes  more  than  wit,  more  even  than  wisdom,  to  make 
a  real  work  of  art:  what  if  it  be  found  to  take  love  and  belief — in 
something?  What  if  no  work  can  be  truly  human  which  has  not 
some  fundamental  feeling  for  the  divine,  nor  just  to  the  clay 
unless  in  some  dim,  implicit  way,  it  is  just  to  the  Potter  also? 
George  Bernard  Shaw's  mind  works  like  a  rapier,  deftly,  dazzingly 
at  times.  But  a  man  may  use  a  good  rapier  in  a  poor  or  foolish 
quarrel — and  then  the  rapier  is  bigger  than  the  man !  There,  per- 
adventure,  will  lie  the  final  condemnation  of  the  most  brilliant  and 
notorious  dramatist  of  our  contemporary  English-speaking  theatre. 
And  many  a  lesser  man  will  fall  by  his  side. 


THE  RUSSIAN   CHURCH   AND   THE   REVOLUTION. 

BY  F.  AURELIO  PALMIERI,  O.S.A.,  PH.D.,  D.D. 
THE  EXTREMISTS  IN  THE  RUSSIAN  CHURCH. 

USSIA'S  upheaval  reveals  to  us  the  chaotic  medley 
of  parties  into  which  the  body  of  the  Russian 
Orthodox  Church  has  split.  A  few  years  ago, 
a  Russian  priest,  A.  Molozhsky,  boldly  asserted  that 
what  we  designate  as  "  Russian  Orthodoxy"  had  in 
fact  a  meaning  quite  other  than  we  realize.  It  is  rather  a  collective 
noun  embracing  the  heterogeneous  and  often  opposite  religious  ten- 
dencies of  Russia.  "  We  have  in  Russia,"  he  said,  "  a  score  of 
orthodoxies  which  differ  from  each  other  in  their  fundamental 
beliefs.  Our  so  loudly  boasted,  unity  of  faith  is  a  mere  chimera." 
In  fact,  Russian  Orthodoxy  comprehends  the  most  varied  types 
of  Christian  consciousness,  the  intransigeant  of  the  deepest  dye  as 
well  as  the  anarchists  bred  in  the  school  of  Tolstoi.  Russian  latitudi- 
narianism  administers  the  same  sacraments  to  all  the  representatives 
of  the  different  Russian  orthodoxies.  The  adogmatists,  too,  who 
like  the  teachers  of  radical  Protestantism,  throw  overboard  the 
dogmatic  truths  of  Christian  faith,  and  look  upon  our  Saviour  as 
the  changing  spirit  of  the  ceaseless  religious  evolution  of  man,  are 
included  among  those  to  whom  the  sacraments  are  administered. 

Before  the  Revolution,  the  Russian  Church  was  entirely  under 
the  sway  of  the  intransigeant  wing,  which  consisted  of  bishops, 
monks,  and  chinovniki  (bureaucrats).  The  party  had  their  centre 
of  action  in  the  Holy  Governing  Synod,  which  was  but  little  con- 
cerned with  the  religious  welfare  of  Russia,  and  thought  only  of 
making  the  Russian  Church  a  servile  tool  of  the  civil  power. 
Monasticism  exercised  a  kind  of  dictatorship  within  the  Russian 
Church.  Although  its  ranks  were  filled  with  coarse  and  ignorant 
peasants,  it  also  has  had  an  elite  of  zealous  missionaries,  of  rectors 
of  seminaries,  of  erudite  theologians.  According  to  an  old  custom, 
all  the  candidates  for  episcopal  sees  have  been  obliged  to  wear  the 
monastic  garb.  Since  the  election  of  the  bishops  depended  only  on 
favoritism — or  even,  at  times,  on  simony — they  could  not  help  being 
subservient  to  the  bureaucracy  of  the  Holy  Synod.  Therefore. 


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every  attempt  at  internal  reformation  of  the  Church  found  in  them 
its  fiercest  opponents.  Their  pastoral  letters  and  writings  teemed 
with  praises  of  the  political  masters  of  Russia.  Their  theologi- 
cal treatises  discovered  and  triumphantly  reenforced  the  connection 
between  the  autocratic  theory  and  form  of  government,  and  Russian 
Orthodoxy.  In  their  opinion,  the  future  of  Russia  rested  on  the 
granite  block  of  her  Byzantine  faith,  and  on  the  theocratic  regime, 
inherited  also  from  Byzantium.  They  found  themselves  unable  to 
imagine  a  Church  withstanding  the  unjust  claims  of  the  civil  power, 
relying  only  upon  spiritual  weapons  to  resist  her  foes,  and  to  sur- 
pass her  rivals.  They  seemed  to  be  of  little  faith  with  regard  to  the 
value  of  the  latent  energies  of  their  own  Church.  They  preferred 
to  grope,  paralyzed  in  spiritual  inertia,  and  they  reconciled  them- 
selves to  the  name  of  "  bureaucrats  in  cassocks"  with  which  the 
liberal  press  of  Russia  lashed  their  servilism. 

Of  course,  their  policy  was  inspired  by  prudent  motives  of  self- 
preservation.  They  were  conscious  of  their  apostolic  and  intellec- 
tual inferiority  in  respect  to  Catholicism  and  Protestantism.  They 
feared  that  their  Church,  stripped  of  the  support  of  the  state,  would 
lose  her  influence  upon  the  masses.  The  cultivated  classes,  who 
practically  have  deserted  the  Church,  would  seek  refuge  in  other 
creeds,  or  content  themselves  with  complete  religious  indifference. 
The  Russian  peasantry  also,  when  freed  from  her  onerous  tutelage, 
would  enter  the  ranks  of  the  Stundists,  who  have  gained  the  upper 
hand  among  the  Russian  sects.  Fear  of  the  triumph  of  heterodox 
proselytism  chained  the  Russian  bishops  to  the  car  of  the  Russian 
autocracy,  and  formed  the  basis  for  their  religious  and  political 
theories.  In  order  to  bolster  the  interests  of  their  own  caste,  they 
became  of  one  mind  with  Constantine  Pobiedonostsev,  the  most 
cynical  exponent  of  the  subserviency  of  the  Church  to  the  state. 
His  policy,  which  is  the  policy  of  the  intransigeant  wing  of  the 
Russian  Church,  was  thus  outlined  in  a  document  addressed  to  the 
Evangelical  Alliance  in  1888:  "The  Russian  Government  is  con- 
vinced that  nowhere  in  Europe  do  all  religions  enjoy  such  liberty 
as  in  Russia.  This  truth  is  unfortunately  not  admitted  in  Europe. 
Why?  Solely  because  in  Europe  religious  liberty  is  confounded 
with  an  unrestricted  right  of  proselytism.  The  Western  religions 
in  Russia  have  always  been  affected  by  a  mixture  of  spiritual  and 
secular  motives.  Catholicism  was  impregnated  with  Polish  political 
propaganda ;  Protestantism,  as  represented  by  the  Livonian  knights, 
was  equally  animated  by  secular  motives.  The  time  for  a  peaceful 


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cooperation  on  the  part  of  Christianity  of  the  East  with  that  of  the 
West  has  unfortunately  not  yet  arrived,  for  the  Western  religions, 
so  far  as  Russia  is  concerned,  are  not  yet  free  from  worldly  objects, 
and  even  from  tendencies  to  attack  the  integrity  of  the  empire. 
Russia  cannot  allow  them  to  tempt  her  Orthodox  sons  to  depart 
from  their  allegiance,  and  she  therefore  continues  to  protect  them  by 
her  laws." 

At  present,  intransigeant  Orthodoxy  has  been  overthrown.  It 
was  not  able  to  come  to  terms  with  the  leaders  of  the  Revolution. 
Its  cohorts  were  indebted  to  the  autocratic  regime  for  their  caste 
privileges,  and 'their  uncontrolled  authority.  They  were  known  as 
the  life-guards  of  Tsarism,  therefore  they  are  not  t6  be  trusted, 
even  when  they  declare  that  they  have  gone  over  to  the  Revolution. 
Their  sanction  of  a  form  of  government  which  levels  all  the  social 
differences,  would  be  regarded  as  a  mere  ruse  de  guerre  for  the 
obliteration  of  a  compromising  past.  Monasteries  were  the  strong- 
holds of  the  ancient  regime.  Probably  they  will  be  submerged  by 
the  revolutionary  wave  which  is  sweeping  over  all  Russia. 

It  is  a  recognized  fact  that  the  Revolution  has  assumed  an  atti- 
tude hostile  to  the  hierarchy.  The  official  organ  of  the  Russian 
Church  is  filled  with  the  names  of  the  bishops  who  have  been  forced 
to  resign  and  to  hide  within  the  walls  of  monastic  prisons.  It  is  no 
exaggeration  to  say  that  half  of  the  Russian  dioceses  are  now 
deprived  of  their  bishops.  In  some  instances  their  resignation  was 
forced  by  the  revolutionary  committees.  Such  was  the  case  with 
Pitirim,  Metropolitan  of  Petrograd;  Marcarius,  Metropolitan  of 
Moscow  and  Antoni,  Archbishop  of  Kharkov,  an  implacable  foe  of 
Russian  liberalism.  In  other  instances  bishops  have  been  virtually 
deposed  by  their  own  priests.  This  is  what  has  happened  to  Pal- 
ladius,  Bishop  of  Saratov,  and  Leontius,  his  Bishop- Vicar.  The 
diocesan  Congress  forbade  them  to  deliver  political  speeches.  They 
refused  to  obey  the  injunctions  of  their  subordinates,  who  then  re- 
quested the  military  committees  to  expel  them  forcibly.  Notable, 
too,  is  the  case  of  Nikon,  Bishop  of  Jeniseisk.  According  to  a  re- 
port of  the  Holy  Synod,  dated  August,  1917,  Bishop  Nikon  declared 
that  he  had  lost  his  illusions  as  to  the  Orthodox  Faith  :  consequently, 
he  felt  it  would  be  shameful  hypocrisy  to  abide  within  the  pale 
of  the  Church.  For  this  reason,  he  asked  the  Holy  Synod  to  dis- 
charge him  from  his  episcopal  duties,  and  to  expunge  his  name  from 
the  records  of  the  Orthodox  Church  of  Russia.  The  Holy  Synod 
-complied  with  his  request,  and  in  accordance  "with  the  sixty-second 


664         RUSSIAN  CHURCH  AND  THE  REVOLUTION     [Feb., 

canon  of  the  Apostles,"  issued  a  decree  stating  that  Bishop  Nikon 
belongs  no  longer  to  the  Russian  Orthodox  hierarchy. 

The  removal  of  so  many  bishops  from  their  dioceses  places  the 
Russian  Church  in  a  very  difficult  situation.  Even  before  the  Revo- 
lution the  lack  of  bishops  was  a  matter  of  grievous  concern.  For  a 
hundred  million  souls  the  Russian  Church  had  scarcely  one  hundred 
and  thirty  bishops.  -  At  the  present  time,  the  Russian  episcopate  has 
lost  half  of  its  representatives.  Hence  it  follows  that  its  decaying 
influence  has  received  the  finishing  stroke.  The  decline  of  the 
episcopate  draws  after  it  the  collapse  of  monasticism  since  the  moral 
support  of  the  monasteries,  which  have  been  regarded  by  Russians 
as  the  asylums  of  "  flaunting  wassailers  of  high  and  low  degree," 
depended  on  the  bishops  who  are  all  monks.  Therefore,  the  intran- 
sigeant  wing  of  the  Russian  Church  is  beaten  off  the  field.  The  only 
way  of  restoring  its  prestige  would  be  the  reinstatement  of  Tsar- 
ism.  Of  course,  such  an  event  is  not  beyond  the  range  of  human 
possibilities.  But  so  long  as  the  Revolution  is  able  to  keep  up  its 
effective  direction  of  Russia's  destinies,  the  Russian  hierarchy  and 
monasticism  will  pay  with  the  loss  of  authority  for  those  abuses 
attributable  to  them,  and  for  their  sedulous  support  of  the  policies  of 
the  Holy  Synod. 

The  defeat  of  the  extreme  conservatives  has  given  prominence 
to  the  party  of  the  extreme  liberal.  The  followers  of  liberal  Ortho- 
doxy are  themselves  divided  into  two  branches,  the  "  Cadets"  and  the 
"  Bolsheviki,"  if  we  may  be  permitted  to  call  them  by  the  names  of 
the  Russian  political  parties.  Both  are  imbued  with  the  spirit  of  the 
Revolution.  The  former  aim  at  a  democratization  of  the  Russian 
Church  on  the  basis  of  authority  derived  from,  and  granted  by,  the 
people,  and  not  by  the  hierarchy;  while  the  latter  dream  of  rebuild- 
ing the  Russian  Church  on  a  communistic  basis.  The  former  are, 
so  to  speak,  the  heralds  of  a  type  of  democratic  government  in  the 
Church;  the  latter  are  the  apostles  of  an  ecclesiastical  anarchy. 

The  liberal  extremists  are  not  the  sons  of  the  Revolution  of  to- 
day. They  came  officially  upon  the  stage  in  1905,  when  the  Tzerkov- 
ny  Viestnik,  the  organ  of  the  white  (or  secular)  clergy,  made  public 
a  memorandum  written  by  thirty-two  priests  of  Petrograd.  For 
reasons  easy  to  understand,  the  writers  of  the  manifesto  remained 
anonymous.  They  advocated  full  freedom  for  the  clergy,  and  the 
breaking  of  the  chains  which  had  paralyzed  their  activity.  From 
their  point  of  view,  a  Church  independent  of  the  civil  power,  alone 
could  revive  the  latent  religious  energies  of  Russia. 


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The  memorandum  gave  rise  to  angry  polemics  in  the  Russian 
press.  The  Russian  bishops  were  indignant  at  it.  Its  authors  were 
cursed  as  champions  of  Ritschlian  rationalism,  and  corrupters  of 
the  true  notion  of  the  Church.  As  time  went  on,  the  storm  abated, 
and  the  memorandum  sank  into  oblivion.  The  priests,  however, 
who  outlined  therein  their  plans  of  ecclesiastical  reform,  are  still 
alive  if  we  are  to  judge  from  a  new  programme,  given  out  on  Easter 
Sunday  of  1917.  On  this  occasion,  their  confidence  in  the  final 
triumph  of  the  Revolution  was  complete,  consequently  they  scorned 
to  wear  longer  the  veil  of  anonymity.  I  feel  that  a  literal  transla- 
tion of  that  important  document  rather  than  a  few  quotations,  or  a 
comment,  will  best  serve  to  acquaint  our  readers  with  the  long- 
suppressed  aspirations  of  the  liberal  wing  of  the  Russian  Church. 

"  Never  was  the  great  solemnity  of  the  Resurrection  of  Our 
Lord  so  full  of  cheer  for  us,  and  so  near  to  our  hearts,  as  in  this 
very  year.  In  Russia  our  Church  trampled  upon  and  severely 
wounded,  has  arisen  from  her  prostration.  She  had  been  buried  in 
the  coffin  of  injustice,  violence,  and  oppression.  She  was  sealed 
with  a  Teutonic  seal  by  the  hands  of  autocrats,  who  were  German 
by  blood  and  spirit.  She  was  crushed  by  German  immigrants,  by 
those  immigrants  who  encircled  the  Russian  throne  with  a  strong 
wall,  who  usurped  for  themselves  the  ruling  power  in  this  country. 
It  seemed  to  us  that  there  was  no  glimpse  of  hope  for  the  victory 
of  truth.  But  the  war  broke  out  against  violence.  Like  an  angry 
fist,  Russia  was  upraised.  Her  Teutonic  guards  fled  ignominously 
The  sun  of  truth  lightens  our  paths.  Christ  is  risen ! 

"  In  these  bright,  great  and  joyful  days,  the  thirty-two  priests 
of  Petrograd  and  their  followers  from  the  clergy  and  laity  believe 
it  necessary  to  take  up  again  and  at  once  their  work,  interrupted  in 
1907.  We  are  the  pastors  of  the  great  Russian  people,  which  is 
now  free.  We  adhere  steadfastly  to  the  three  fundamental  points  of 
our  programme :  First :  The  Church  is  free  and  independent  of  all 
forms  of  civil  government  whatsoever.  The  eternal  Church  is 
stronger  and  more  extensive  than  any  temporary  and  ephemeral 
regime:  she  is  stronger  and  more  extensive  than  any  nation.  Sec- 
ond :  The  Church  is  not  closed  and  limited  by  external  boundaries. 
She  is  entirely  free  so  far  as  her  inner  organization  is  concerned, 
according  to  the  principles  of  synodal  autonomy  which  must  be 
realized  in  the  first  cell,  the  parish,  as  well  as  in  the  highest  mani- 
festations of  her  life,  the  national  council.  Third :  The  independence 
of  the  Church  from  the  civil  power  does  not  force  her  to  hold  aloof 


666         RUSSIAN  CHURCH  AND  THE  REVOLUTION     [Feb., 

from  national  life,  and  from  all  its  manifestations.  Her  sole  goal 
consists  in  Christianizing  them. 

"  We  bow  before  these  claims.  We  enthusiastically  applaud 
the  heroic  martyrs  who  shed  their  blood  for  the  freedom  of  our 
people  during  the  whole  period  of  the  great  emancipation  move- 
ment. May  their  memory  last  forever,  and  may  the  glory,  honor 
and  happiness  of  those  who  outlive  them  be  great.  Let  us  applaud, 
too,  the  provisional  government,  which,  to  the  admiration  of  all, 
has  quickly  led  our  country  into  the  salutary  paths  of  triumphant 
freedom.  While  hailing  the  sun  of  freedom,  we  believe,  and  are 
confident,  we  serenely  hope  that  the  same  brightness  will  shine  upon 
the  Church.  The  Church  will  appear  in  the  midst  of  her  flock 
garbed  in  freedom.  To  hasten  her  victory,  it  is  necessary  to  sum- 
mon at  once  a  national  council,  a  council  of  the  whole  Church,  a 
council  composed  of  bishops,  priests,  deacons  and  laymen.  We 
count  upon  you,  oh  pastors  of  the  great  Russian  Church.  The 
fallen  autocratic  regime  had  enslaved  the  Church,  limited  the  scope 
of  our  zeal  to  the  deadening  of  ceremonies.  It  transformed  the 
pastors  of  the  Church  into  servants  required  to  labor  for  the  state. 
Instead  of  preaching  the  Christian  ideals  of  truth  and  love,  it 
exacted  of  us  the  gospel  of  blind  obedience,  of  silence,  of  servility. 

"  All  that  is  now  a  thing  of  the  past.  It  will  always  be  so. 
We  ought  at  present  to  train  another  type  of  pastors  for  the  people. 
A  free  people  must  have  a  free  priesthood.  A  people  bleeding  for 
the  defence  of  the  truth,  needs  pastors  of  their  own  essence.  What 
we  are  to  be  in  these  times,  we  must  state  in  the  words  uttered  by  the 
people  when  they  arose  for  the  cause  of  truth.  In  1905,  in  the  Cau- 
casus region,  the  faithful  said  to  a  certain  pastor :  '  Until  now 
you  have  walked  at  the  head  of  a  procession  of  the  dead :  now  you 
must  advance  in  front  of  a  legion  of  living  warriors.'  Let  us,  then, 
go  ahead  in  front  of  that  legion;  let  us  have  the  spirit  of  gallantry 
and  abnegation.  Let  us  act  like  free  Russian  citizens,  laying  foun- 
dations of  the  free  life.  Long  since  our  people  Ny earned  for  such 
pastors.  We  want  to  go  on  with  the  people,  for  they,  and  they 
alone,  are  the  pillars  of  Russia  and  of  the  Orthodox  Faith." 

This  message  seems,  perhaps,  somewhat  too  mild  to  the 
"  Bolsheviki"  of  the  Russian  Church.  In  fact,  the  Democratic 
League  of  the  Russian  Orthodox  Church  has  directed  the  following 
appeal  to  Russian  Christianity: 

"  Dearest  brethren !  In  the  great  day  of  the  resurrection  of 
our  country,  we  want  to  be  united  with  our  people,  who  have  ac- 


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complished  the  heroic  deliverance  of  our  country  from  the  unbear- 
able yoke  of  autocracy.  The  old  regime  has  mouldered  away,  and 
thanks  be  to  God  for  ever! 

"  The  Democratic  League  stands  for  these  principles : 

1.  We  need  an  ecclesiastical  democracy  that  is,  the  active  par- 
ticipation of  each  member  of  the  Church  in  all  phases  of  its  life. 

2.  We  need  a  political  democracy,  that  is,  the  active  participa- 
tion of  the  whole  people  in  the  government  of  the  country,  on 
the  basis  of  an  absolute  equality  of  rights,  and  of  the  freedom 
of  conscience. 

3.  We  need  an  economic  and  social  democracy,  that  is,  an 
equitable  relation  between  labor  and  capital,  a  relation  which 
rests  on  the  commandments  of  Christ,  and  on  the  acknowledg- 
ment of  the  property  rights  in  land  of  all  the  masses  of  laborers." 

I  think  I  am  not  mistaken  in  saying  that  the  clergy  who  sub- 
scribe their  names  to  the  Democratic  League  deserve  the  term  of 
Bolshemki.  In  ambiguous  words,  they  advance  the  same  pro- 
gramme as  the  present  rulers  of  Russia.  They  urge  the  expro- 
priation of  landed  property,  and  its  division  among  the  peasants. 
This  claim  is  in  no  way  strange.  Most  Russian  priests  come  from 
the  peasantry.  They  till  the  soil  like  mujiks,  and  very  often  the 
landed  property  of  their  churches  does  not  suffice  to  earn  their  daily 
bread. 

It  has  been  rightly  observed  that  the  Russian  Revolution  has 
chiefly  economic  causes.  The  lower  clergy  share  in  the  distress  of 
the  Russian  lower  classes.  They  see  in  the  success  of  the  Revolu- 
tion an  improvement  of  their  economic  condition.  They  struggle 
for  the  emancipation  of  their  caste,  stationary  in  the  turmoil  of 
Russian  life.  It  may  be  that  they  are  grossly  mistaken.  As  we 
have  observed  in  a  previous  paper,  the  Russian  Revolution  is  the 
offspring  of  the  religious  and  social  radicalism  of  Tolstoi  which 
has  spread  throughout  Russia.  Now  Tolstoism,  it  is  needless  to 
say,  is  the  antithesis  of  Christianity.  Therefore,  in  order  to  be 
loyal  to  its  principles  and  raisons  d'etre,  the  Russian  Revolution 
must  not  only  struggle  against  the  privileged  classes,  but  against 
the  Church,  alleged  to  be  accountable  for  the  misrule  of  the  auto- 
cratic regime.  Consequently,  instead  of  finding  their  condition 
ameliorated  through  the  success  of  the  revolutionary  movement, 
the  Russian  priests  risk  going  from  the  frying-pan  into  the  fire. 
The  Russian  mujiks  have  always  longed  for  the  landed  property  of 


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the  Church.  It  is  probable,  therefore,  that  those  properties  will  be 
confiscated  and  that  the  clergy  will  be  reduced  to  starvation. 

A  distinguishing  trait  of  the  above  quoted  document  is  its 
significant  silence  concerning  the  role  of  the  bishops  in  the  rebuild- 
ing of  the  Russian  Church.  It  is  plain  that  the  extremists  of  Rus- 
sion  religious  liberalism  are  carrying  their  democratic  claim  very 
far  indeed.  No  doubt,  they  have  suffered  much  from  the  uncon- 
trolled despotism  of  their  bishops.  They  were  treated  by  them  like 
serfs  attached  to  the  service  of  the  Church  rather  than  priests  exer- 
cising a  divine  ministry. 

In  the  writer's  La  Chiesa  Russa,  published  in  1908,  attention 
was  drawn  to  the  probable  consequences  of  absolutism  on  the  part 
of  the  Russian  episcopate.  I  wrote  at  that  time  as  follows :  "The 
misrule  of  the  hierarchy  has  brought  about  a  kind  of  dualism  among 
the  clergy.  It  has  sown  the  seeds  of  a  latent  schism,  growing 
stronger  every  day,  and  waiting  for  a  propitious  moment  to  burst 
out.  The  Russian  Church  is  divided  into  two  castes  and  its  unity 
is  broken.  We  do  not  understand  why  the  Russian  episcopal  sees 
must  be  the  monopoly  of  the  monastic  caste,  careless  as  it  is,  even  of 
appearances,  in  its  moral  life.  The  organization  of  the  Russian 
Church  today  has  given  rise,  on  the  one  hand,  to  an  aristocracy  en- 
slaved to  the  civil  power  (bishops  and  monks)  and,  on  the  other, 
to  a  democracy  (the  lower  clergy)  now  passive  in  its  hatred  of 
religious  authority  but  tomorrow  likely  to  revolt  against  it."1 

We  are  now  witnessing  the  realization  of  our  fears.  The 
revolutionary  movement  has  clearly  defined  the  opposite  aims  of  the 
extremists  of  the  Russian  Church.  We  have  only  to  wait  for  the 
results  of  their  propaganda. 

Of  course,  we  do  not  say  that  the  crucial  moment  of  the  crisis 
of  the  Russian  Church  has  arrived.  A  large  part  of  the  lower 
clergy  wish  to  cling  to  the  hierarchical  constitution  of  the  Church, 
while  limiting  to  some  extent  the  authority  of  the  bishops,  and 
taking  from  monks  their  monopoly  of  the  high  ecclesiastical  digni- 
ties. They  know  that  they  would  inflict  a  deathblow  on  their  form 
of  Christianity  if  they  were  to  destroy  the  hierarchy.  But,  on  the 
other  hand,  it  cannot  be  denied  that  the  spirit  of  anarchy  has  spread 
over  the  lower  ranks  of  the  Russian  Church,  and  poisoned  the  blood 
of  her  body. 

As  Catholics  we  are  distressed  at  the  calamities  of  the  Russian 
Church,  even  though  we  feel  that  she  has  deserved  her  just  punish- 

*Lo  Chiesa  russa.    By  A.  Palmieri,  Florence,  1908,  p.  688. 


1918.]     RUSSIAN  CHURCH  AND  THE  REVOLUTION         669 

ment,  either  for  her  base  acquiesence  in  the  encroachment  of  the 
civil  power,  or  for  her  complicity  in  the  religious  persecutions  of  the 
former  regime.  Our  pity  is  also  not  entirely  free  from  appre- 
hension. Alexis  Lebedev,  the  great  historian  of  Eastern  Christian- 
ity, wrote  that  for  two  centuries  the  Russian  Church  had  been 
swinging  between  Catholicism  and  Protestantism.  The  Synodal 
regime  was  a  product  of  Protestant  influence.  As  is  well  known, 
Theophanes  Prokopowicz,  the  compiler  of  the  Spiritual  Regulation, 
was  so  imbued  with  the  tenets  of  Protestant  theology,  that  he  denied 
sacred  tradition  as  a  source  of  faith,  and  the  infallibility  of  the 
magisterium  of  the  Church,  even  when  fully  represented  in  the 
Ecumenical  Councils.  The  ascendancy,  however,  of  Protestantism 
over  the  Russian  Church  was  short-lived.  The  hierarchy  firmly 
kept  the  traditional  teaching  of  Russian  Orthodoxy.  They  formed, 
so  to  speak,  a  High  Church  which  did  not  break  the  doctrinal  link 
of  connection  with  Catholic  theology,  as  concerns  the  fundamental 
notion  and  nature  of  the  Church  of  Christ.  The  lower  clergy,  on 
the  contrary,  trampled  as  they  were  under  the  feet  of  the  bishops, 
who,  with  few  exceptions,  acted  like  civil  employers  of  the  state, 
began  to  drift  towards  the  Protestant  conception  of  the  Church. 
Things  being  so,  it  will  be  small  wonder  if  the  Russian  Revolution 
opens  the  doors  of  the  Russian  Church  to  an  infiltration  of  Protes- 
tantism. By  refusing  their  allegiance  to  a  Church  hierarchically 
constituted,  the  liberal  extremists  are  also  breaking  their  link  of 
connection  with  the  Catholic  Church.  They  are  embarking  on  the 
stormy  sea  of  Protestant  radicalism.  The  ascendancy  of  their  party 
would  pervert'  the  concept  and  the  aims  of  the  priesthood. 

Even  the  elective  principle,  of  which  there  is  so  much  talk  in 
the  Russian  ecclesiastical  press,  points  out  clearly  the  new  alignment 
of  a  considerable  part  of  the  Russian  Church.  Not  only  priests,  but 
bishops,  are  being  considered  as  receiving  their  authority  from  the 
people,  as  the  delegates  of  the  congregation,  subservient  to  the 
whims  of  the  mob.  Hence  it  follows  that  the  anarchy  which  to  a 
fearful  extent  is  endangering  the  body  politic  in  Russia,  would  also 
cripple  the  languid  energies  of  the  Russian  Church,  and  accelerate 
its  process  of  disintegration.  It  is  to  be  hoped  that  our  pessimism  is 
mistaken.  We  know  by  experience  that  God  brings  good  out  of 
evil,  and  in  the  midst  of  sorrows,  prepares  the  day  of  joy  and  glory 
for  the  Catholic  Church.  The  dire  calamities  of  the  World  War 
have  made  evident  the  necessity  of  the  restoration  of  Christian 
unity.  That  restoration  cannot  be  accomplished  without  the  leader- 


670        RUSSIAN  CHURCH  AND  THE  REVOLUTION     [Feb., 

ship  and  the  cooperation  of  the  Catholic  Church.  Rome,  and  Rome 
alone,  has  preserved  the  note  of  unity.  It  has  been  the  true  Catholic 
Church,  which  according  to  St.  Augustine,  preserves  religious 
unity  even  when  the  world  is  divided  by  political  enmities.2  It  may 
be  that  a  part  of  the  Russian  Church  will  now  recognize  the  source 
of  that  power  which  makes  one  all  the  members  of  the  Catholic 
Church.  It  is  possible  that  Russian  divines  feel  and  realize  the 
truth  of  the  beautiful  words  by  which  St.  Basil  the  Great  shows  the 
road  to  the  healing  of  the  wounds  of  divided  Christianity.  In  371 
that  great  luminary  of  the  Greek  Church  wrote  St.  Athanasius  of 
Alexandria :  "  No  one,  I  feel  sure,  is  more  distressed  at  the  present 
condition,  or  rather  to  speak  more  truly,  the  ill  condition  of  the 
Churches  than  Your  Excellency;  for  you  compare  the  present  with 
the  past,  and  take  into  account  how  great  a  change  has  come  about.  • 
You  are  well  aware  that  if  no  check  is  put  to  the  swift  deterioration 
which  we  are  witnessing,  there  will  soon  be  nothing  to  prevent  the 
complete  transformation  of  the  Churches.  I,  for  my  part,  have  long 
been  aware,  so  far  as  my  moderate  intelligence  has  been  able  to 
judge  of  current  events,  that  the  one  way  of  safety  for  the  Churches 
of  the  East  lies  in  their  having  the  sympathy  of  the  bishops  of  the 
West."3 

And  among  those  bishops  there  is  one  whose  influence  in 
the  past  was  beneficial  to  the  Eastern  Church,  and  who  could  re- 
store the  lost  dignity  and  the  full  independence  of  Russian  Chris- 
tianity, the  Bishop  of  Rome. 

*  Neque  quia  et  in  orbe  terrarum  plerumque  regna  dividuntur,  idcp  et  unitas 
Christiana  dividitur,  cum  in  utraque  parte  Catholica  inveniatur  Ecclesia.  Contra 
Donatistas,  33,  P.  L.,  xliii,  417. 

8  Ep.  Ixvi.,  P.  G.,  xxxii.,  424. 


"FAIR    MAID    OF    FEBRUARY." 

BY  HARRIETTE  WILBUR. 

Many,  many  welcomes, 
February  fair-maid, 
Ever  as  of  old-time, 
Solitary  firstling, 
Coming  in  the  cold  time, 
Prophet  of  the  gay  time, 
Prophet  of  the  May  time, 
Prophet  of  the  roses, 
Many,   many  welcomes, 
February  fair-maid. — Tennyson. 

ECAUSE  "  amid  blear  February's  flaw  tremulous 
snowdrops  peep,"  and  though  the  distant  hills  are 
bleak  and  dun,  "  The  virgin  snowdrop,  like  a  lam- 
bent fire,  pierces  the  cold  earth  with  its  green- 
sheathed  spire,"  this  delicate  blossom  has  won  its 
pretty  nickname: 

Fair  maid  of  February ! — drop  of  snow 

Enchahted  to  a  flower,  and  therein 
A  dream  of  April  green. 

"  The  snowdrops  with  their  fairy  bells  have  but  one  chilly 
month  of  beauty,"  declares  Hartley  Coleridge  in  addressing  the 
plant  Everlasting  which  had  caught  his  fancy,  although  upon  other 
occasions  he  highly  praises  this  brave  blossom  for  "  doing  its  duty 
to  the  almanack :" 

Yes,  punctual  to  the  time,  thou'rt  here  again, 

As  still  thou  art — though  frost  or  rain  may  vary, 

And  icicles  blockade  the  rockbirds'  aery, 

Or  sluggish  snow  lie  heavy  on  the  plain. 

Yet  thou,  sweet  child  of  hoary  January, 

Art  here  to  harbinger  the  laggard  train 

Of  vernal  flowers,  a  duteous  missionary. 

Nor  cold  can  blight,  nor  fog  thy  pureness  stain. 

Beneath  the  dripping  eaves,  or  on  the  slope 

Of  cottage  garden,  whether  marked  or  no, 

Thy  meek  head  bends  in  undistinguished  row. 


672  .     "FAIR  MAID  OF  FEBRUARY'  [Feb., 

Blessings  upon  thee,  gentle  bud  of  hope! 

And  nature  bless  the  spot  where  thou  dost  grow — 

Young  life  emerging  from  thy  kindred  snow ! 

Barry  Cornwall  calls  it  "  the  frail  snowdrop,  born  of  the  breath 
of  winter,  and  on  his  brow  fixed  like  a  pale  and  melancholy  star," 
a  pretty  re-expression  of  Churton's  line,  "  the  snowdrop,  shivering 
in  the  icy  crown  of  winter,  now  grown  old."  Galanthus  nivalis  has 
many  nicknames,  being  variously  known  in  England,  France,  Italy 
and  Switzerland  as  virgin  flower,  snow  piercer,  winter  gallant,  first- 
ling, blackbird  flower,  little  snow  bell,  little  white  bell,  baby  bell, 
spring  whiteness,  white  violet,  but  among  the  prettiest  appellations 
bestowed  upon  this  member  of  the  amaryllis  family  is  the  one 
found  in  the  following  stanza : 

To  behold  the  snowdrop  white 

Start  to  light, 

And  shine  in  Flora's  desert  bowers, 

Beneath  the  vernal  dawn, 

The  Morning  Star  of  Flowers. — James  Montgomery. 

Over  and  over  again,  the  poets  praise  its  early  rising. 
"  Along  the  brook,  from  leafy  mould  interred,  we  saw  the  snowdrop 
shyly  peeping  through,"  says  Lloyd  Mifflin.  "  When  snowdrops 
droop  over  their  dying  snow,"  sang  James  Douglas  long  ago,  in  a 
ballad  of  his  lady's  birthday.  Holmes  tells  us  that  "  at  first  the 
snowdrop's  bells  are  seen;"  Norman  Gale  terms  it  "  the  snowdrop, 
child  of  wintry  March ;"  Thomas  Westwood  reports  that  "  the 
snowdrop  pierces 'the  snow,"  and  according  to  another  observer,  it 
is: 

The  herald  of  the  flowers, 

Sent  with  its  small  white  flag  of  truce,  to  plead 

For  its  beleagured  brethren;  suppliantly 

It  prays  stern  winter  to  withdraw  his  troop 

Of  wind  and  blustering  storms,  and  having  won 

A  smile  of  promise  from  its  pitying  foe, 

Returns  to  tell  the  issue  of  its  errand 

To  the  expectant  host. 

While  Dr.  Holmes  speaks  of : 

The  snowdrop,  bearing  on  her  patient  breast 
The  frozen  trophy  torn  from  winter's  crest. 


1918.]  "  FAIR  MAID  OF  FEBRUARY  '•  673 

"  Wavers  on  her  thin  stem  the  snowdrop  cold  that  trembles  not 
to  kisses  of  the  bee."  Tennyson  records  of  The  Progress  of 
Spring;  Owen  Meredith  considers  the  season  at  least  commenced 
when  "  the  rich  earth,  black  and  bare  is  starred  with  snowdrops 
everywhere;"  George  F.  Savage-Armstrong  feels  assured  that  win- 
ter's over  because  "  th'  bonnie  wee  snawdraps  ir  bloomin'  again;" 
Sir  Joseph  Noel  Paton  notes  that  with  the  return  of  the  sunshine 
and  the  swallows,  "  snowdrops  gleam  by  garden-path  and  lawn."  In 
fact,  this  blossom  may  with  confidence  claim  to  be  the  first  flower  of 
spring,  since  "  Nature,  safe-smiling,  draws  the  snowdrop  through 
the  snow  "  (Gerald  Massey),  and : 

When  winter's  sceptre  quivers 

Within  his  withered  hand, 
And  from  the  captive  rivers 

His  crystal  chains  unband, 
Above  the  sod  they  shyly  peer, 
The  first-born  blossom  of  the  year. 

— Samuel  Minium  Peck. 

Because  of  its  early  blossoming,  the  snowdrop  is  dedicated  to 
the  Feast  of  the  Purification.  According  to  an  old  floral  calendar 
rhyme,  "  The  snowdrop  in  purest  white  arraie  first  rears  her  hedde 
on  Candelmas  daie,"  in  memory  of  the  Virgin's  taking  Jesus  to  the 
temple  and  presenting  her  gift.  Therefore,  it  is  one  of  the  flowers 
held  sacred  to  the  Virgin  Mary,  and  when  on  the  day  of  the  Purifi- 
cation her  image  was  removed  from  the  altar,  these  emblems  of 
purity  were  strewn  over  the  vacant  place.  Hence,  the  flower  is 
also  dedicated  to  maidenhood : 

A  flower  that  first  in  this  sweet  garden  smiled, 

To  Virgins  sacred,  and  the  snowdrop  styled. — Tickell. 

This  may  account  for  its  being  a  favorite  flower  in  convent 
gardens,  and  not  there  alone,  but  wherever  maidens  may  have  a 
choice  as  to  the  flowers  grown. 

"A  Nun  of  Winter  Sisterhood," 
A  Snowdrop  in  the  garden  stood, 
Alone  amid  the  solitude, 

That  round  her  lay.— John  B.  Tabb. 

Demure  as  downward-gazing  nuns, 
Frail  snowdrops  on  the  border  grow 
And  through  their  files  a  light  wind  runs. — W.  C.  Thorley. 
VOL.  cvi.— 43 


674  "FAIR  MAID  OF  FEBRUARY'  [Feb., 

O  loyal  vestals  in  this  land  of  sun, 
Your  white  cheeks  flush  not,  and  your  virgin  eyes 
Vouchsafe  no  lifted  look.    O  where  lies 
The  spell  by  which  your  gentleness  can  shun 
These  heats  ?    Is  it  your  hidden  zone  of  gold  ? 
Or  in  the  emerald  whose  glimmers  show, 
Scarce  show,  beneath  your  white  robes'  inner  fold? 
— "  Snowdrops  in  Italy,"  Helen  Hunt  Jackson. 

When  winter  from  the  seaward  range  is  gone, 
By  Esthwaite's  shore  is  still  a  field  of  snow; 
Thousands  upon  ten  thousands  snowdrops  blow 
In  virgin  sweet  community  as  one, — 
Type  of  the  peace  that  dwells  with  God  alone, 
Emblems  of  angel  brotherhood  below ; 
Their  beauty  every  village  child  may  know 
From  Hawkshead  vale  to  grey-built  Coniston. 

— H.  D.  Rawnsley. 

Possessing  so  much  of  personal  purity,  the  snowdrop  becomes 
a  modest  rival  to  the  lily's  right  to  be  used  as  the  standard  for  stain- 
lessness.  "  White  feet  ez  snowdrops  innercent,  that  never  knowed 
the  paths  o'  Satan,"  occurs  in  Bigelow  Papers.  In  The  Princess, 
the  hero  pays  tribute  to  his  mother  as  "  some  serene  creation  minted 
in  the  golden  moods  of  sovereign  artists;  not  a  thought,  a  touch, 
but  pure  as  lines  of  green  that  streak  the  white  of  the  first  snow- 
drop's inner  leaves."  In  Tennyson's  St.  Agnes'  Eve  hymn  is  found 
the  prayer :  "  Make  Thou  my  spirit  pure  and  clear  as ....  this  first 
snowdrop  of  the  year." 

She  in  the  garden  bower  below 

Sate  loosely  wrapt  in  maiden  white, 

Her  face  half-drooping  from  the  sight, 

A  snowdrop  on  a  tuft  of  snow. — S.  T.  Coleridge. 

"  The  snowdrop's  tender  green  and  white,"  is  a  combination 
which  delights  the  eye,  and  makes  it  worthy  a  place  in  poetry.  "  The 
sweetest  snowdrop  that  I  ever  knew,  it  was  green  and  white,  when 
I  put  it  away,  and  had  one  sweet  bell  and  green  leaves  fair,"  might 
be  true  of  any  blossom  of  the  species,  and  this  description,  in 
Sydney  Dobell's  A  Little  Girl's  Song,  is  the  snowdrop  to  perfection. 
In  a  Rossetti  sonnet  (True  Woman),  as  one  of  the  things  most  un- 
seen, is  named  "  the  heart-shaped  seal  of  green  that  flecks  the  snow- 
drop underneath  the  snow." 


1918.]  " FAIR  MAID  OF  FEBRUARY  'J  675 

You  ask  why  Spring's  fair  first-born  flower  is  white ! 
Peering  from  out  the  warm  earth  long  ago 
It  saw  above  its  head  great  drifts  of  snow, 
And  blanched  with  fright. — Clinton  Scollard. 

Legend  would  have  its  origin  otherwise :  After  the  fall  of  man 
came  winter,  with  its  snowy  pall  for  Eden's  untimely  end.  Eve  so 
mourned  over  the  barren  earth,  one  result  of  her  sinful  disobedience, 
and  so  sorely  missed  the  beautiful  things  of  the  fields,  which  had 
surrounded  her  in  Eden,  that  an  angel  was  sent  to  earth  to  comfort 
her.  He  seized  a  flake  of  falling  snow,  breathed  upon  it,  and  bade 
it  take  form,  and  bud  and  blow.  Ere  it  reached  the  ground  it  had 
turned  into  a  beautiful  flower,  which  Eve  caught  to  her  breast  with 
gladness,  for  the  angel  said  to  her : 

This  is  an  earnest,  Eve,  to  thee, 
That  sun  and  summer  soon  shall  be. 

The  angel's  mission  ended,  he  departed,  but  where  he  had  stood 
grew  a  ring  of  snowdrops.  Eve  prized  this  blossom  more  than  all 
the  other  fair  plants  in  Paradise,  for  not  only  did  it  break  the  spell 
of  winter,  but  it  also  carried  assurance  of  divine  mercy.  Hence, 
the  flower  means  consolation  and  promise,  and  in  floral  language 
stands  for  "  Hope." 

When  the  snowdrop  goes  to  town 

In  her  little  grandmotherly  bonnet, 
With  only  a  glimmer  of  earth 

And  a  magic  of  heaven  upon  it, 
Look  at  the  rainbow  of  spring 

In  the  eyes  of  the  happy  beholders, 
Cares  in  a  covey  take  wing 

And  weariness  falls  from  the  shoulders. — Norman  Gale. 

Another  poet  (anonymous,  unfortunately)  sees  in  the  blos- 
som another  meaning : 

Like  a  true-hearted  woman, 
When  all  are  gone  but  thee, 
Thy  blossom  stands  like  Faithfulness 
Amid  Adversity. 

But  in  many  rural  communities  the  pretty  blossom  is  con- 


676  " FAIR  MAID  OF  FEBRUARY"  [Feb., 

sidered  an  emblem  of  death,  particularly  the  first  flower  of  the 
season,  which  is  a  most  unlucky  thing  to  carry  into  a  house,  ac- 
cording to  one  f olk-lorist,  who  tells  this  anecdote :  "  Hearing  a  child 
violently  scolded  for  bringing  into  the  house  a  single  snowdrop, 
which  the  mother  called  a  death-token,  I  asked  her  why  she  gave 
this  pretty  flower  so  bad  a  name,  and  was  informed  that  '  it  looks 
for  all  the  world  like  a  corpse  in  its  shroud,  and  that  it  always  keeps 
itself  quite  close  to  the  earth,  seeming  to  belong  more  to  the  dead 
than  to  the  living.'  Why  she  believed  that  a  single  one  brought 
death  with  it,  while  she  regarded  any  larger  number  of  them  as 
harmless,  she  did  not  explain." 

Thou  beautiful  new  comer, 

With  white  and  maiden  brow ; 
Thou  fairy  gift  from  summer, 

Why  art  thou  blooming  now? 
Thou  art  watching,  and  thou  only, 

Above  the  earth's  snow  tomb;    . 
Thus  lovely,  and  thus  lonely, 

I  bless  thee  for  thy  bloom. — Letitia  E.  Landon. 

Perhaps  the  blossom's  connection  with  death  is  through  the 
legend  that  a  certain  maiden,  finding  her  lover  dead,  plucked  a 
snowdrop  and  placed  it  on  his  wounds.  It  did  not  rouse  him,  but 
at  the  touch  his  flesh  changed  to  snowdrops.  This  association  with 
death  occurs  also  in  Lord  de  Tabley's  lines : 

Let  snowdrops  early  in  the  year 
Droop  o'er  her  silent  breast. 

It  is  said  that  the  word  means  not  so  much  a  "  a  drop  of  snow," 
but  a  "  snowy  drop,"  fit  for  wearing  as  an  ear  ornament,  or  other 
jewel.  This  is  hinted  in  the  lines  already  quoted  from  Cornwall, 
Churton,  and  Holmes,  and  most  fittingly  adapted  by  Wordsworth : 

Who  fancied  what  a  pretty  sight 
This  rock  would  be  if  edged  around 
With  living  snowdrops?    circlet  bright! 
How  glorious  to  this  orchard  ground! 
Who  loved  the  little  rock,  and  set 
Upon  its  head  this  coronet? 

One  authority  suggests  that  "  the  snowdrop  with  airy  bell " 


1918.]  "  FAIR  MAID  OF  FEBRUARY  "  677 

is  intended  in  Spencer's  Sonnet  LXIV.:  "her  snowy  brows  like 
budded  belamoures;"  which  is  a  happy  solution  to  the  identity  of 
the  unknown  plant,  since  the  snowdrop  is  not  only  a  "  fair  love,"  or 
"  bel  amour,"  but  is  a  bell  indeed. 

And  quivering  bells  of  snowdrops,  pure  and  white, 
Ring  music  on  their  stems — breeze-melodies, 
Of  rustling  petals,  subtle  elfin  tunes, 
Felt,  but  not  heard. 

And  the  light  snowdrops,  starting  from  their  cells, 
Hang  each  pagoda  with  its  silver  bells. — O.  W.  Holmes. 

Through  days  of  rain  and  nights  of  snow, 
A  flower  grew  silently  and  slow, 

Till  all  around  was  white, 
Then  clad  in  robes  of  tender  green, 
With  faery  bells  that  peep  between, 

The  snowdrop  seeks  the  light. — R.  A.  MacWilliams. 

A  large  part  of  the  flower's  claim  to  beauty  and  purity  is  its 
extreme  modesty.  "  From  out  thy  crevice  deep  white  tufts  of 
snowdrops  peep,"  says  Jean  Ingelow.  "  There  sweet  white  snow- 
drops soon  will  peep,"  prophesies  another  observer ;  "  the  south 
winds  stop  to  kiss  the  modest  snowdrop  in  the  grass,"  corroborates 
a  careful  eyewitness,  while  Olive  Custance  reports  that: 

Within  the  woods  stand  snowdrops,  half  asleep, 
With  drooping  heads — sweet  dreamers  so  long  lost. 

But  for  all  its  shyness,  the  snowdrop  is  not  utterly  spiritless,  and 
survives,  if  not  defies,  blasts  which  drive  strong  humans  inside : 

— these  frail  snowdrops  that  together  cling, 

And  nod  their  helmets,  smitten  by  the  wing 

Of  many  a  furious  whirl-blast  sweeping  by. — Wordsworth. 

Only  a  tender  little  thing, 

So  velvet  soft  and  white  it  is ; 
But  March  himself  is  not  so  strong, 

With  all  the  great  gales  that  are  his. — Harriet  P.  Spofford. 

The  didactic  value  of  this  combination  of  strength  and  fragil- 
ity, early-blooming  and  early-decaying,  snowy  white  and  leafy 


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green,  makes  the  snowdrop  a  favorite  flower  with  the  poet  for  point- 
ing a  moral.  "  The  snowdrop  only,  flow'ring  thro'  the  year,  would 
make  the  world  as  blank  as  wintertide,"  confesses  Tennyson,  al- 
though he  also  expresses  admiration  and  affection  for  the  blossom. 
Jean  Ingelow  marks  how  "  the  snowdrop  blossoms,  and  then  is  not 
there,  forgotten  till  men  welcome  it  anew,"  and  sees  in  this  ready 
forgetting  another  proof  of  the  fickleness  of  mankind.  The  brevity 
of  life  is  summed  up  in  these  two  lines  by  Katherine  Saunders : 

I  saw  the  snowdrop  at  its  birth 
Felled  by  spears  of  rain  to  earth. 

The  immutability  of  nature  and  the  inability  of  natural  objects 
to  partake  of  man's  woes  and  perplexities  was  expressed  long  ago, 
in  1863  in  fact,  although  it  is  just  as  applicable  today:  "  A  snow- 
drop is  a  snowdrop  still  despite  the  nation's  joy  or  shame."  In 
short,  the  poet  has  made  figurative,  as  well  as  decorative,  use  of 
this  generally  beloved  blossom : 

The  student  snowdrop,  that  doth  hang  and  pore 
Upon  the  earth,  like  Science  evermore. — Sidney  Lamer. 

Twelve  times  the  snowdrop  o'er  the  snow 
Hath  shivered. — Alexander  Smith. 

She  seemed  like  a  snowdrop  breaking, 

Not  wholly  alive  nor  dead ; 
But  with  one  blind  impulse  waking 

To  the  sounds  of  the  spring  overhead. — Austin  Dobson. 

And  I  believe  the  brown  earth  takes  delight 

In  the  new  snowdrop  looking  back  at  her, 

To  think  that  by  some  vernal  alchemy 

It  could  transmute  her  darkness  into  pearl. — J.  R.  Lowell. 


Books* 


POEMS  OF  CONFORMITY.    By  Charles  Williams.     New  York  : 

Oxford  University  Press.     $1.40. 

An  English  soldier  in  France,  closing,  at  "  lights  out,"  the 
book  in  which  he  had  been  reading  of  Robert  Bridges,  put  it  under 
his  pillow,  together  with  a  volume  of  Browning  and  Chas. 
Williams'  Poems  of  Conformity.  And  doing  so  he  was  moved  to 
attempt  an  appraisement  of  these  three  poets'  relations  to  Chris- 
tianity and  to  Christ;  which  relations  seemed  to  be  mutually  com- 
plementary. Bridges  follows  the  counsel  of  St.  Paul  :  "  Whatsoever 
things  are  lovely  and  of  good  report,  seek  after  these  things"  and  the 
counsel  of  St.  James,  "  to  keep  oneself  unspotted  from  the  world." 
He  practises  that  "  fugitive  and  cloistered  virtue  "  which  Milton 
said  he  would  not  praise,  and  yet  has  so  praised  in  //  Penseroso  as 
to  lead  his  modern  disciple  captive  to  his  own  denied  conclusion. 
Browning's  is  that  more  robust  virtue  which  would  prove  all  things 
and  endure  all  things. 

If  so  to  summarize  these  two  poets  is  to  do  them  injustice,  it 
is  still  harder  to  do  justice  to  Mr.  Williams.  With  a  much  more 
subtle  intellect  than  Browning's  his  quest  would  seem  to  be  to  make 
the  best  of  both  worlds;  body  and  spirit.  He  seeks  no  cloistered 
virtue,  and  would  prove  all  things  —  even  prove  them  to  be  good,  if 
so  it  may  be.  His  chastity  and  purity  are  not  those  of  ice  and  snow, 
and  though  doubtless  they  are  the  superior  purity  of  fire,  yet  his 
passion  is  so  much  more  obviously  subtle  than  it  is  fierce,  that, 
rather  than  any  virtue  itself,  active  or  passive,  one  sees  in  him  the 
reward  of  virtue,  the  fulfillment  of  the  promise,  "  If  you  shall 
handle  serpent,  or  drink  of  any  dangerous  thing,  it  shall  not  hurt 
you."  But  to  say  this  is  still  to  leave  the  truth  unsaid.  Mr.  Wil- 
liams' poetry  is  not  concerned  with  the  "  sweet  reasonableness  "  and 
"  lofty  ethics  "  of  Christ  (not,  at  least,  as  the  apostles  and  disciples 
of  culture  see  them),  and  though  his  poetry  is,  largely  considered, 
nothing  but  Christology,  it  is  not  (if  I  may  say  so  without  of- 
fence) "  devotional."  Mr.  Williams'  delighted  intellect  deals  with 
mystery,  and  so  flames  into  passion  (we  wronged  him  if  we  seemed 
to  deny  him  vehemence  or  intensity  of  passion).  His  Jesus  is  Em- 
manuel, "  God  with  us,"  incarnate  once  in  Palestine,  and  now  for 


680  NEW  BOOKS  [Feb., 

ever  sacramentally  "  with  us."  He  is  concerned,  as  a  poet  of  love, 
with  Jesus  at  the  Marriage  in  Cana,  with  Jesus  and  the  Magdalen, 
with  Jesus  and  the  woman  taken  in  adultery,  with  the  virgin  mother- 
hood of  Blessed  Mary;  as  a  poet  of  theology,  with  the  Child  Jesus 
disputing  with  the  doctors  in  the  Temple,  and  asking  them  ques- 
tions; and,  as  a  poet  of  politics,  with  Jesus  reibuking  the  rich  and 
the  Pharisees. 

His  technique  he  takes  where  he  finds  it,  provided  only  it  be 
beautiful.  The  verse  is,  for  the  most  part,  "  sheer  lyrical,"  and 
if  in  one  poem  he  seems  too  much  to  mimic  Mrs.  Meynell,  and  in 
another,  Francis  Thompson;  yet  when  his  verse  calls  up  echoes  of 
Shakespeare's  sonnets,  or  Rossetti's  lyrics,  or  Kipling's  at  his  ro- 
mantic best,  or  Browning's  at  his  loveliest,  their  tune  is  his  by 
grateful  adoption  and  not  by  servile  imitation.  As  a  very  lovely 
example,  take  this 

Who  is  this  coming, 

Turned  from  the  door, 
From  the  high  feast,  Love's  feast, 

Feast  of  the  poor? 

It  is  the  proud  man 

Who  cannot  buy 
Of  the  new  food,  Love's  food : — 

Sweet,  is  it  I? 

Rough  went  poor  spirits, 

In  lane  or  mart, 
For  the  good  wine,  Love's  wine, 

Lean  at  the  heart. 

Poor  men  who  trudged  it, 

Ravenous,  mired, 
At  a  full  board,  Love's  board, 

Sit  gay-attired ! . . . . 

O  then  be  wise,  sweet! 

Now  let's  go  bare, 
At  the  poor's  feast,  Love's  feast, 

To  have  place  there. 

Mr.  Williams  has  the  mystical  intellect;  he  is  theological, 
Christological  and,  by  consequence,  moral.  In  his  view  this  present 
World  War  is  but  a  lover's  quarrel  on  a  larger  scale :  the  lovers  arc 
guilty  as  the  politicians.  Conversely,  Mr.  Williams'  Republic  (or, 
to  a  less  ready  optimism,  the  Coming  of  the  Kingdom)  is  but  the 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  681 

amity  of  lovers  enlarged.  And  the  Church's  Liturgy  and  the  Psal- 
ter, and  their  love-songs,  are  one  and  the  same,  minified  and  magni- 
fied. The  Virgin  Mother  is  all  womanhood.  We  are  all  crucified  to- 
gether with  Christ,  and  all  live  again  in  Him.  Mr.  Williams  follows 
St.  Paul  and  Patmore  in  the  assumption  of  all  paganism  into  Chris- 
tianity. He  has  read  Mr.  Frazer's  The  Golden  Bough  with  the  in- 
tellect of  a  Christian  mystic. 

CARDINAL  MERCIER:  PASTORALS,  LETTERS,  ALLOCU- 
TIONS: 1914-1917.  New  York:  P.  J.  Kenedy  &  Sons.  $1.25 
net. 

As  surely  as  the  figure  of  Mercier,  the  hero  of  'Belgium  and 
the  champion  of  human  rights,  will  remain  immortal,  so  will 
the  record  of  his  matchless  words,  spoken  in  the  midst  of  the  strug- 
gle, stay  for  all  time  on  the  pages  of  history  and  literature.  The 
present  volume  gives  us  in  their  complete  form  the  various  pas- 
torals, letters,  and  addresses  written  or  delivered  by  the  Cardinal 
from  the  time  of  the  invasion  of  his  country  down  to  so  late  a  date 
as  January,  1917.  To  say  that  such  a  book  is  valuable  is  stating  an 
obvious  truth.  It  is  invaluable.  It  is  a  classic  of  the  War.  It 
sums  up  in  its  content  the  whole  story  of  the  conflict.  It  opens  up 
its  secret  archives  to  us  and  shows  us  state  documents  that  are 
more  than  official  papers,  because  they  are  written  in  blood  and 
tears.  It  is  at  once  a  personal  and  an  impersonal  history.  Here 
letters  are  exchanged  between  a  reigning  prelate  and  the  officials  of 
"the  occupying  power;"  here  records  are  laid  bare,  facts  cited, 
pledges  demanded  and  pledges  given.  But  here  also  is  revealed 
the  perfidy  of  a  conscienceless  invader — pleadings  scorned  and 
pledges  broken;  a  whole  people  enslaved;  and  the  soul  of  that 
people  finding  instant  utterance  in  the  words  of  a  man  who  seems 
to  have  verily  been  raised  up  by  God  to  fight  their  battle  for  them 
and  convict  their  oppressors  before  the  eyes  of  the  world. 

The  reading  of  this  book  has  a  remarkable  effect  on  a  man. 
Hitherto,  no  matter  how  familiar  the  name  and  heroic  deeds  of 
Mercier  have  been,  the  figure  of  the  intrepid  Cardinal  has  been 
more  or  less  vague.  We  have  known  him  only  through  the  frag- 
mentary glimpses  the  press  could  give  us.  But  now,  from  these 
pages  of  his  own,  by  the  magic  of  a  wholly  unconscious  self-revela- 
tion, he  emerges  a  living  breathing  being,  whose  voice,  pleading  for 
pity  and  denouncing  the  oppressors  of  his  people,  rings  in  our  ears 
until  we  are  stirred  to  the  very  depths.  No  man  can  be  said  to  have 


682  NEW  BOOKS  [Feb., 

read  the  history  of  the  World  War  until  he  has  read  this  volume. 
And  no  man  will  take  up  the  book  without  finishing  it,  perhaps  at 
one  sitting;  for  it  grips  and  holds,  and  by  the  sheer  force  of  its 
compelling  language,  sweeps  one  on  to  the  end.  The  translation  is 
masterfully  done. 

THE   HOSTAGE.     By   Paul   Claudel.     New  York:     Yale  Uni- 
versity Press.    $1.50  net. 

To  M.  Claudel's  growing  audience  in  America  which  has,  up 
to  the  present,  had  an  opportunity  of  enjoying — and  puzzling  over 
— only  two  of  his  books  in  English  translation,  this  volume  will 
prove  most  welcome.  The  Hostage  is  an  easier  drama  to  read  than 
The  Tidings  Brought  to  Mary  ever  could  be,  or  Le  Repos  De  Sep- 
tieme  Jour,  or  Tete  d'Or,  were  they  procurable  in  English. 

Claudel  can  always  be  depended  on  for  a  surprise.  In  The 
Hostage,  with  consummate  daring,  he  chooses  a  theme  that  per- 
haps no  other  writer,  living  or  dead,  would  ever  .have  ventured 
upon.  He  kidnaps  a  Pope;  and  on  this  abduction  and  its  outcome 
he  rests  the  fate  of  a  woman's  body  and  soul.  George  de  Coufon- 
taine,  secret  agent  for  the  deposed  royalty  of  France,  steals  from 
his  impious  keepers  the  person  of  the  imprisoned  Pius  VII.,  not  to 
free  the  persecuted  pontiff  but  because,  crushed  by  misfortunes  and 
tormented  by  unbelief,  he  has  come  to  the  desperate  pass  of 
challenging  the  God  Whose  very  existence  he  would  deny.  To  the 
ruined  cloister  of  Coufontaine  he  brings  his  august  captive  in  the 
dead  of  the  night,  placing  him  in  the  safe  keeping  of  his  betrothed, 
his  cousin  Sygne,  the  sole  survivor  left  with  him  to  preserve  the 
name  and  estates  of  his  family.  Sygne  is  a  believer.  Her  pure  soul 
reflects  the  very  image  of  God.  Her  faith,  unshaken  by  the  same 
terrific  blasts  of  tragedy  and  ruin  which  have  blinded  the  eyes  of 
George  and  made  of  him  a  defiant  atheist,  shines  forth  in  patience 
and  good  deeds,  in  strength  and  resignation.  She  has  given  her 
life  to  the  restoration  of  the  Coufontaine  estate.  With  her  own 
hands  she  has  pieced  together  the  shattered  crucifix  of  the  ruined 
abbey.  Together  she  and  George  are  yet  to  mend  the  broken  for- 
tunes of  their  family.  And  then  comes  this  strange  visitor  in  the 
night  and  a  consequent  tragedy  so  dire  as  to  make  the  former  suf- 
ferings of  the  Coufontaines  seem  as  nothing  by  comparison.  An- 
other figure  emerges  out  of  that  fateful  night — the  uncouth,  sharp- 
witted  renegade  Turelure,  once  a  monk  in  this  very  cloister  of 
Coufontaine;  now  the  servant  of  Sygne — and  more  than  her  serv- 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  683 

ant;  for  true  son  of  the  Revolution  that  he  is,  the  beast  unleashed, 
he  has  in  secret  conceived  an  unholy  passion  for  this  upright 
maiden;  and  she  who  fears  nothing  else  and  faces  disaster  with  a 
smile  and  a  prayer,  is  afraid  of  him. 

This  is  the  unique  dramatic  situation  to  which  Claudel  brings 
us :  between  the  pure  love  of  George  and  Sygne  interposes  the  lust 
of  Turelure;  and  he,  possessed  of  their  secret  concerning  the  ab- 
ducted Pope,  demands  the  maiden  in  marriage,  else  the  Supreme 
Pontiff  will  fall  into  his  bloody  hands.  If  she  would  save  the  Pope, 
Sygne  must  break  her  sworn  faith  with  her  betrothed,  forget  her 
love  and  yield  herself  to  a  monster. 

Claudel  handles  these  intense  situations  masterfully.  A  great 
poet,  whose  utterances  flow  molten  from  the  crucible  of  his  glowing 
mind,  he  is  likewise  a  great  dramatist,  capable  of  tremendous  effects 
of  suspense,  of  pathos,  of  high  tragedy.  From  a  dramatic  point  of 
view  The  Hostage  would  be  magnificent,  overpowering  save  that 
it  "  overreaches  itself  and  falls  on  the  other."  The  unities  raised  so 
high  fall  with  a  crash  the  more  disastrous  because  of  the  height  they 
had  attained.  Sygne  is  a  soul  of  the  highest  Christian  principles, 
most  unselfish  in  her  love  of  Christ.  Through  the  most  grievous 
of  temptations  she  has  proved  absolutely  true  and  then  she  fails 
and  falls — and  this  on  the  advice  of  a  priest.  Her  plighted  word  is 
broken — to  save  the  Pope.  She  does  evil  that  good  may  come  and 
Claudel  images  this  as  the  acme  of  sacrifice.  This  climax  is  not 
the  result  of  "  ecclesiastical  "  morality,  as  Pierre  Chavannes  rather 
ironically  says  in  his  preface:  it  is  due  to  the  poison  of  the  East 
imbibed  by  the  gifted  Claudel  and  which,  in  this  instance  at  least, 
has  made  him  forget  that  Christian  mysticism  is  founded  on  simple 
basic  truths  and  that  sacrifice  is  fulfillment  not  sterility :  that  Christ 
came  to  give  life  and  give  it  more  abundantly.  There  can  hardly 
be  found  in  all  literature  a  more  moving  picture  of  pathos  and 
crushing  tragedy  than  that  of  Sygne  renouncing  her  all  through 
a  false  notion  of  sacrifice.  Since  this  false  notion  is  the  theme  of 
the  play  and  the  whole  action  converges  towards  this  scene,  we 
must  term  the  work,  for  all  its  dramatic  and  literary  power,  un- 
Christian  and  immoral. 

FRENCH  WINDOWS.    By  John  Ayscough.     New  York:    Long- 
mans, Green  &  Co.    $1.40  net. 
It  sounds  like  a  contradiction  of  terms  to  speak  of  a  charming 

war  book;  yet  this  is  exactly  what  John  Ayscough's  new  volume  is 


684  NEW  BOOKS  [Feb., 

— a  book  of  the  War,  written  in  the  very  heat  of  the  War  and  out  of 
its  turbulent  heart,  throbbing  with  its  deepest  feelings,  and  yet 
charming  beyond  words.  Here  we  have  the  record  of  a  chaplain's 
experiences  during  eighteen  months'  service  at  the  front,  in  France 
and  Belgium — the  story  of  the  soldier's  heart,  as  it  is  revealed  in  all 
its  sincerity  and  simplicity  to  the  man  of  God  as  he  lives  beside 
him  and  walks  among  the  ranks ;  and  the  story,  too,  of  the  people's 
hearts,  as  they  are  laid  open  in  all  their  suffering  before  the  priest's 
compassionate  eyes.  Whatever  of  self -revelation  the  soldier  him- 
self in  this  War  may  write,  we  can  never  again  quite  so  penetrat- 
ingly see  into  it  as  John  Ayscough  makes  us  see. 

The  love  of  God,  finding  instant  expression  in  a  tender  and 
compassionate  fellowship  with  men,  plays  like  a  light  over  every 
page  of  this  book.  There  are  tears  in  it,  and  terror;  but  humor, 
also,  smiles  glinting  through  the  mists,  and  beauty  shining  on  the 
horizon,  however  the  murk  and  smoke  of  ruin  or  battlefield  may 
veil  the  vision. 

THE  ASHLEY-SMITH  EXPLORATIONS  AND  THE  DISCOV- 
ERY OF  A  CENTRAL  ROUTE  TO  THE  PACIFIC  (1822-29). 

The  original  Journals  edited  by  Harrison  C.  Dale,  Professor 

of  Political  Science  in  the  University  of  Wyoming.    Cleveland : 

The  Arthur  H.  Clarke  Co.    $5.00  net. 

This  volume  contains  a  fascinating  and  most  valuable  account, 
at  first  hand,  of  the  discovery  of  the  central  and  southwestern  route 
to  the  Pacific.  The  first  episode  in  the  finding  of  the  famous  over- 
land way  to  California  is  taken  from  the  journal  of  William  Ashley, 
a  native  Virginian  and  noted  fur  trader,  who  made  his  way  up  the 
South  Platte  River  in  1824-25,  across  Northern  Colorado  to  the 
neighborhood  of  the  Great  Salt  Lake.  In  1826,  Jedediah  Smith 
journeyed  through  the  deserts  of  Utah  and  Nevada,  thence  over 
the  Sierras  to  San  Gabriel  and  San  Diego,  in  California,  the  first 
American  to  reach  that  state  by  land.  The  Smith  narrative  is  given 
chiefly  from  the  original  manuscripts  of  Harrison  Rogers,  Smith's 
clerk  on  the  expedition  to  California.  They  contain  interesting 
accounts  of  their  visit  to  some  of  the  early  Spanish  missions  on 
the  Western  Coast,  notably  that  of  San  Gabriel  in  Southern  Cali- 
fornia, where  the  explorers  met  with  the  kindest  hospitality. 

The  book  is  a  material  contribution  to  the  history  of  the 
American  and  British  fur  trade,  and  contains  the  earliest  known 
description  of  Yellowstone  National  Park.  Aside  from  its  histori- 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  685 

cal  importance,  as  compiled  from  original  manuscripts,  it  is  an  in- 
teresting and  entertaining  tale  of  the  adventures  of  two  of  our  most 
important  explorers.  Unfortunately  only  seven  hundred  and  fifty 
copies  of  this  book  have  been  printed,  and  the  type  distributed,  so 
there  will  be  no  other  edition. 

THE   HONAN   HOSTEL    CHAPEL,   CORK.      By    Sir   John   R. 

O'Connel,  M.A.,  LL.D.    Cork :    Guy  &  Co.,  Ltd. 

In  this  monograph  of  less  than  sixty  pages,  designed  as  a  sou- 
venir of  the  memorial  chapel  erected  for  Catholic  students  at  the 
University  College,  Cork,  the  author  has  produced  a  valuable  little 
treatise  on  ecclesiastical  architecture,  and  has  given  us  an  inter- 
esting resume  of  the  development  of  Irish  church  building. 

We  could  wish  that  many  pastors  and  bishops  in  America 
might  read  this  volume.  With  the  exception  of  a  few  cathedral 
churches,  and  of  California  with  her  ideal  Mission  type  of 
church  edifice,  America  has  nothing  to  boast  of  in  the  way  of  sacred 
architecture;  and  she  has  a  good  deal  to  blush  at.  The  raw,  barn- 
like,  meeting-house  type  of  church  building  is  too  much  with  us. 
Perhaps  it  is  too  early  yet  to  expect  us  to  develop  a  native  archi- 
tecture. But  it  is  not  too  soon  to  begin  to  wish  for  it ! 

Sir  John  O'Connel's  book  lays  down  some  very  simple  rules  for 
the  building  of  a  church  which  shall  be  expressive  of  the  very  soil 
from  which  it  springs,  like  a  link  between  earth  and  heaven;  and 
forthwith  he  shows  how  these  rules  have  been  applied  and  worked 
out  in  the  chapel  which  he  describes.  Not  a  little  of  his  work  could 
serve  as  a  guide  to  the  American  pastor  who  has  the  building  of  a 
church  on  his  hands.  His  chapters  on  church  decorations,  furnish- 
ings, site,  and  so  on,  are  illuminating  and  full  of  common  sense. 

SOCIALISM  AND  FEMINISM.  With  an  Introduction  on  the 
"  Climax  of  Civilization."  By  Correa  Moylan  Walsh.  Vol. 
I. — The  Climax  of  Civilization,  $1.25;  Vol.  II. — Socialism, 
$1.50;  Vol.  III. — Feminism,  $2.50.  The  set  $4.50.  New 
York:  Sturgis  &  Walton  Co. 

Here  are  three  well-written  volumes  by  a  man  of  extensive 
knowledge,  vigorous  intellectual  grasp,  and  keen  logical  powers; 
and  if  these  qualities  were  all  that  were  needed  for  the  solution  of 
mankind's  problems  the  present  work  would  deserve  high  position 
indeed.  Mr.  Walsh  is  what  might  be  called  an  historical  rationalist; 
that  is,  he  has  taken  all  history  for  his  province,  and  subjecting  it  to 


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the  dry  light  of  reason  has  propounded  certain  theories  thereon  and 
examined  certain  human  phenomena  by  the  aid  of  those  the- 
ories. 

In  Volume  L,  The  Climax  of  Civilization,  we  have  the  ground- 
plan  of  his  examination.  Holding  that,  not  humanity  at  large,  but 
the  "  civilized  state  is  a  growing  organism,  and  the  advance  of  civ- 
ilization is  this  growth,"  he  shows  by  past  analogy  how  the  state 
like  other  organisms  has  its  time  of  growth,  maturity,  decline,  and 
finally  disintegration.  This  is  the  old  theory  of  cycles,  but  he  gives 
it  a  new  application  by  likening  the  progression  of  the  moments  of 
civilization  to  that  of  a  point  on  the  rim  of  a  wheel  rolling 
uphill. 

Believing  that  we  are  at  "  the  beginning  of  the  culminating 
plane  or  swell  of  our  cycle,  having  nearly  reached  the  highest  point 
of  material  civilization  of  which  our  society ....  is  capable,"  and 
having  shown  by  historical  instance  that  Socialism  and  feminism 
arise  in  the  culminating  period  of  the  civilization  cycle  and  face 
toward  decline,  he  has  in  his  two  succeeding  volumes  set  himself 
the  task  of  proving  that  both  Socialism  and  feminism  contain  the 
sure  germs  of  decay  for  the  civilization  that  admits  them,  "  for 
beneath  each  of  them  is  a  new  morality  of  sentiment,  replacing  the 
old  morality  of  duty — of  selfishness  driving  out  the  spirit  of  self- 
sacrifice  and  willingness  to  assume  obligations." 

In  Socialism,  besides  showing  its  inherent  tendencies  to  deterio- 
ration, he  proves  its  utter  impracticability;  and  in  Feminism,  after 
disposing  of  some  of  its  fundamental  assumptions  and  setting 
straight  some  of  its  twisted  logic,  he  proceeds  to  show  that  "  woman 
suffragism  is  individualism  run  mad  and  tending  to  its  opposite, 
collectivism. ..  .a  neo-  and  pseudo-democracy  resting  on  opinion 
instead  of  will."  Moreover,  Socialism  and  feminism  have  this  in 
common,  that  they  are  both  striving  for  an  equality — the  one  an 
equality  of  the  poor  with  the  rich,  the  other  an  equality  of  women 
with  men — which  would  "  violate  nature ;  for  the  one  is  contrary 
to  the  natural  constitution  of  society,  and  the  other  to  the  natural 
constitution  of  the  human  body." 

The  amount  of  thought  in  these  three  volumes  lifts  them  above 
the  average  contribution  to  current  philosophy,  and  by  the  sheer 
force  of  logic  many  sophisms  are  riddled  and  many  sound  conclu- 
sions arrived  at;  but  it  is  to  be  noted  that  these  conclusions  are  in 
the  main  negative  conclusions,  and  when  we  come  to  examine  the 
positive  side  of  the  present  work  we  find  at  once  the  weakness  it 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  687 

has  in  common  with  all  rationalism.  Morality  becomes  little  more 
than  custom,  manners  (mores);  religion  a  more  or  less  subjective 
creation  of  man  to  bulwark  his  spiritual  instincts.  Hence,  au- 
thority, rights,  duty,  are  of  ambiguous  import  and  without  solid 
basis.  In  other  words,  the  capital  defect  of  rationalism  is  that  it 
can  furnish  no  sanction  for  what  it  recommends,  or  rather  no 
sanction  outside  itself,  thus  becoming,  under  an  intellectual  dis- 
guise, simply  the  old  game  of  trying  to  lift  oneself  by  the  boot- 
straps. 

MILITANT  AMERICA  AND  JESUS  CHRIST.  By  Abraham 
Mitrie  Rihbany.  Boston :  Houghton  Mifflin  Co.  65  cents  net. 
In  this  booklet  a  well-known  Syrian  Protestant  minister 
gathers  together  some  of  the  New  Testament  passages  and  incidents 
which  show  the  militant  spirit  of  Our  Lord  during  His  sacred  life 
on  earth.  As  an  interpreter  of  Syrian  manners  and  customs,  Mr. 
Rihbany  has  already  established  a  reputation;  and  there  can  be  no 
questioning  his  zeal  and  devotion.  The  trouble  with  this  book, 
however,  as  with  all  his  writings,  is  that  it  does  not  approach  Christ 
from  the  full  Christian  standpoint.  In  his  eagerness  to  make  Our 
Divine  Saviour  the  more  human  and  the  more  understandable  to 
others,  Mr.  Rihbany  appears  to  have  thrown  up  a  lot  of  Syrian  dust 
through  which  it  is  not  always  easy  to  see  clearly  the  Christ  Who  is 
Divine.  His  interpretation  of  Christ  lacks  authority;  the  Christ 
he  pictures  for  his  readers  lacks  authority.  And  of  what  use  to  sol- 
diers or  anyone  else,  to  men  seeking  the  light,  is  a  Christ  Who  lacks 
authority,  Who  cannot  lead  or  command 

ANTHOLOGY  OF  MAGAZINE  VERSE  FOR  1917.  By  William 
Stanley  Braithwaite.  Boston :  Small,  Maynard  &  Co.  $2.00 
net. 

Whatever  his  faults  as  a  critic  of  literature,  Mr.  Braithwaite 
has  made  an  indisputable  place  for  himself  as  an  historian  of  mod- 
ern poetry.  This  Anthology  is  the  fifth  published  by  him,  and  the 
largest  and  most  important.  That  it  is  important  cannot  be  denied, 
for,  though  its  estimate  of  current  verse  may  too  often  err,  it  is 
nevertheless  a  record — and  the  only  record,  we  have,  outside  of  the 
files  of  the  magazines  themselves — of  the  poetical  utterances  of  our 
twentieth  century  American  singers.  With  his  Anthology  as  such 
we  can  have  no  fault  to  find;  on  the  contrary  we  are  thankful 
for  it. 


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But  such  an  Anthology  must  by  its  very  nature  be  a  thing  of 
bits;  the  record  of  one  man's  judgment  only,  one  man's  tastes  and 
predilections  in  poetry;  and  no  one  could  expect  from  the  reading 
public  an  unanimous  agreement  with  its  conclusions  and  decisions. 
There  is  an  over-emphasis  on  the  morbid,  a  leaning  toward  the  sen- 
sual and  the  grotesque,  in  these  selections,  when  they  are  summed 
up,  which  is  anything  but  American.  It  is  rather  an  echo  of  the  de- 
cadence which  has  characterized  Continental  poetry  during  the  past 
generation — a  decadence  now  out  of  fashion  in  Paris,  though  be- 
lated in  its  arrival  over  here.  If,  for  instance,  John  Hall  Wheelock's 
Earth,  pagan  and  pantheistic  to  the  core,  is  to  be  taken  as  a  great 
American  poem,  then  assuredly  we  are  in  a  sad,  sad  state!  If  Edgar. 
Lee  Master's  dictum — which  he  puts  in  the  mouth  of  Shakespeare  in 
his  Tomorrow  Is  My  Birthday — that  sex  is  the  be-all  and  end-all  in 
human  life,  is  to  be  accepted,  then  we  are  fallen  low  indeed  since  the 
days  of  Matchless  Will!  We  cannot  accept  such  utterances,  no 
matter  how  felicitously  or  sonorously  voiced,  as  great  or  as  Ameri- 
can; no  more  than  we  can  comprehend  how  Mr.  Braithwaite  could 
have  passed  on  such  an  obviously  silly  and  pointless  criticism  of  the 
baptismal  service  as  that  implied  in  Amy  Sherman  Bridgman's 
The  Christening.  Here  we  have  the  poet  not  only  protesting  in  a 
feeble  feminine  manner  against  the  doctrine  of  original  sin,  but  even 
objecting  to  the  words  of  the  ritual  which  signify  the  soul's  Chris- 
tian soldiership.  Surely  this  is  pacifism  gone  mad!  And  the 
same  lack  of  perception  which  admitted  Miss  Sherman's  verses  to 
the  Anthology,  included  Odell  Shepherd's  A  Nun,  with  its  trashy 
old-fashioned  notion  that  those  who  choose  the  religious  life  are 
disappointed  lovers  and  heart-broken  women.  When,  O  when, 
will  our  poets  and  novelists  be  done  with  that  nonsensical  false- 
hood! 

Still,  we  rise  from  the  reading  of  Mr.  Braithwaite's  book  with 
hope  rather  than  discouragement.  We  agree  with  him  when  he 
says  that  "  the  condition  of  American  poetry  is  persuasively 
healthy  " — though  one  would  hardly  arrive  at  that  diagnosis  from 
the  reading  of  his  Anthology  despite  the  inclusion  therein  of  a  num- 
ber of  clear-sighted  vigorous  spiritual  utterances.  But  we  disagree 
absolutely  with  him  when  he  declares  that  as  Americans  we  have  at 
last  struck  our  poetic  stride.  We  have  not — far  from  it !  We  are 
still  in  the  stages  of  creeping  and  stumbling;  and  no  more  convinc- 
ing evidence  of  the  fact  could  be  found  than  Mr.  Braithwaite's 
rAnthology  for  1917. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  689 

A  LITERARY  PILGRIM  IN  ENGLAND.     By  Edward  Thomas. 

New  York:    Dood,  Mead  &  Co.    $3.00  net. 

Well-printed,  artistically  illustrated,  entertainingly  written,  this 
book  can  be  recommended  for  the  pleasant  employment  of  an  idle 
hour.  Making  no  pretensions  to  profound  criticism  or  elaborate 
description,  it  may  be  termed  a  personally  conducted  tour  through 
several  of  the  most  picturesque  districts  of  rural  England  associated 
with  some  of  the  most  distinguished  names  in  modern  English  liter- 
ature. The  author  has  evidently  made  himself  thoroughly  familiar 
with  both  places  and  personages,  and  the  literary  gossip  he  retails  is 
enlivened  or  embellished  by  copious  and  appropriate  extracts  in 
prose  and  verse.  Though  the  volume  contains  some  three  hun- 
dred pages,  few  of  the  articles  would  require  more  than  half  an  hour 
to  read. 

THE  PARTY,  AND   OTHER  STORIES.     By  Anton   Chekhov. 

Translated  by  Constance  Garnett.     New  York:     The  Mac- 

millan  Co.    $1.50. 

The  most  obvious  comment  on  this  volume — the  fourth  of 
Chekhov's  tales  which  Mrs.  Garnett  has  put  into  English — is  its 
deliberate  joylessness.  This  perverse  murkiness  (it  goes  by  the 
name  of  "  implacable  realism  "  in  modern  critical  parlance)  is  found 
abundantly  in  other  literature  besides  the  Russian.  Only  in  the 
latter,  however,  does  it  seem  to  be  uniquely  at  home.  In  French  or 
English  letters,  "  realism  "  may  be  viewed  as  a  crowning  discovery 
or  a  pathological  interruption,  according  to  the  viewer's  literary 
philosophy;  it  cannot,  in  either  case,  be  called  the  law  of  that  lit- 
erature. With  the  Russians  it  is  different.  There  is  a  profound 
homogeneity  in  the  realistic  temper  of  such  of  their  works,  at  least, 
as  have  come  over  into  the  English,  which  makes  the  very  differences 
between  school  and  school  of  minor  importance.  It  is  the  spirit 
which  inclines  naturally,  unrebelliously,  almost  tranquilly,  to  pes- 
simism. Its  literary  artists  prefer  black  as  others  prefer  crimson 
and  gold.  They  are  caught  in  the  idea  of  human  helplessness  and 
frustration.  They  are  hypnotized  in  quiescence.  To  them,  life 
at  its  best  (as  in  Tolstoi)  is  strangely  lacking  in  joy;  at  its  worst, 
it  is  a  cunningly  contrived  avenue  of  seeming  significance,  leading 
inevitably  into  a  cul-de-sac. 

In  the  pages  of  a  blazoned  realist  like  Chekhov,  the  achieve- 
ments and  defects  of  this  temperament  appear  at  their  plainest. 

VOL.  cvi. — 44 


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There  is  the  plausible  psychology,  the  mastery  of  moments,  in  which 
no  one  has  excelled  the  ablest  Russian  realists.  There  is  the  amor- 
phous, impressionistic  style  of  narration,  with  no  trace  of  the 
sharply  defined,  creative  technique  which  molds  the  best  type  of 
English  and  French  short  story.  And  there  is,  finally,  the  unequivo- 
cal statement  of  the  unholy  philosophy  which  broods  over  all  real- 
istic literature.  There  are  eleven  tales  in  this  volume,  and  in  none 
of  them  is  life  found  anything  better  than  unintelligible.  The 
sweetness  and  spirituality  have  been  carefully  extracted  from  life, 
and  there  is  left  a  sort  of  carnival  of  sordidness  and  inconsequence 
which  is  like  a  nightmare  of  the  soul.  It  is  nothing  to  say  that 
these  tales  are  not  Christian.  They  are  not  even  in  the  nobler  tra- 
dition of  paganism. 

LIFE  AND  LETTERS  OF  SISTER  ST.  FRANCIS  XAVIER  OF 

THE  SISTERS  OF  PROVIDENCE  OF  ST.  MARY  OF  THE 

WOODS,  INDIANA.    Translated  from  the  French  by  one  of 

the  Sisters.    St  Louis:    B.  Herder.    $2.25. 

Irma  Le  Fer  de  la  Motte,  Sister  St.  Francis  Xavier,  was  born 

in  Brittany  in  the  early  years  of  the  nineteenth  century   (1816). 

Her  immediate  ancestors  had  lived  through  the  Terror  with  its 

agonies  and  sorrows,  and  had  suffered  for  the  Faith.     This  home 

was  a  perfect  training  for  the  hardest  religious  life,  and  when 

Irma's  call  to  the  American  mission  came  she  was  ready  and  joyful 

to  answer  the  call.    The  year  1842  found  her  in  Indiana  at  the  first 

home  of  the  Sisters  of  Providence — St.  Mary  of  the  Woods — her 

heart's  desire  fulfilled. 

A  charming  and  attractive  personality,  a  sprightly  and  af- 
fectionate disposition,  a  sympathy  which  forgot  self  to  enter  into 
the  joys  and  sorrows  of  others,  made  her  beloved  by  all — a  host 
in  herself,  a  support  to  her  superiors  and  her  sisters  in  religion. 
Her  co-laborers  are  among  the  heroes  and  heroines  of  those  pioneer 
days  in  the  early  history  of  the  Catholic  Church  in  the  United 
States — Bishops  Flaget  and  Brute;  Mother  Theodore  Guerin  with 
many  others.  The  last  named  was  her  superior  for  all  the  years 
of  her  mission  life  from  1842  till  her  death  in  1856,  when  Mother 
Theodore  also  went  to  her  eternal  reward.  Irma's  biography  is 
largely  told  in  her  own  words,  and  pictures  the  ups  and  downs  of 
those  pioneer  days  in  vivid  touches.  A  sketch  of  her  life,  previously 
published,  was  fittingly  entitled  An  Apostolic  Woman,  a  title  she 
most  certainly  earned. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  691 

THE  RIDDLES  OF  HAMLET  AND  THE  NEWEST  ANSWERS. 

By  S.  A.  Blackmore,  S. J.    Boston :    The  Stratford  Co.    $2.00. 

All  students  of  Shakespeare,  and  in  particular  all  teachers  of 
literature,  will  welcome  this  interesting  and  valuable  work.  The 
author's  name  will  not  be  unknown  to  them;  for  already  he  has 
given  them  his  commentary  on  Macbeth  (Macbeth:  A  Great  Soul 
.in  Conflict),  a  treatise  which  has  proved  helpful  and  illuminating  in 
a  high  degree.  This  companion  volume  will  again  lead  them  behind 
the  scenes  of  Shakespeare's  theatre,  and  indeed  further — into  the 
workshop  of  his  brain  and  the  very  domain  of  his  soul. 

To  apply  the  touchstone  of  Christian  truth  to  the  works  of 
the  great  master — this  is  Father  Blackmore's  avowed  , purpose  in 
his  Shakespearean  studies.  The  author  lays  his  foundations  deftly 
and  quickly ;  and  on  them  builds  the  structure  of  his  argument  with 
such  persuasive  grace  and  such  compelling  logic  that  he  not  only 
solves  the  riddles  of  Hamlet,  but  makes  us  marvel,  in  the  light  of 
Christian  truth,  that  they  ever  were  considered  riddles.  To  Shakes- 
peare, as  Father  Blackmore  proves,  they  were  not  riddles,  because 
Shakespeare's  mind  was  Catholic,  his  viewpoint  Catholic,  his  whole 
interpretation  of  life  Catholic.  Once  the  reader  or  spectator  of  the 
tragedy  gets  this  viewpoint,  his  difficulties  vanish. 

A  work  of  this  nature  is  bound  to  achieve  much  in  the  cause 
of  Christian  truth.  It  makes  a  strong  appeal  to  the  non-Catholic 
student  and  critic.  It  is  never  captious  or  bitter,  but  at  every  point 
so  convincing,  so  strong,  so  persuasive,  that  it  would  be  difficult  to 
measure  the  good  it  will  do. 

INNOCENCE  AND  IGNORANCE.  By  M.  S.  Gillet,  O.P.  Trans- 
lated by  J.  Elliot  Ross,  C.S.P.  New  York :  The  Devin-Adair 
Co.  $1.40. 

Some  five  years  ago  two  professors  of  theology  at  the  Catho- 
lic University  in  Innsbruck  issued  a  book  on  the  question  of  sex- 
instruction  for  the  young  which  met  with  much  approval  from  those 
of  our  pastors  and  educators  who  were  able  to  read  it  in  its  original. 
No  translation  was  made;  but  a  demand  for  such  a  book  was  cre- 
ated. Since  then  there  has  been  more  than  one  treatise  on  this  sub- 
ject from  Catholic  writers.  The  latest  to  appear  in  English  is 
Father  Ross'  authorized  translation  of  Abbe  Gillet's  Innocence  and 
Ignorance. 

Abbe  Gillet  is  opposed  to  the  "  method  of  silence "  in 
treatment  of  sex-awakening  in  the  young — a  method  which  he 


692  NEW  BOOKS  [Feb., 

declares  is  still  popular  with  the  majority  of  our  educators.  But  he 
is  still  more  opposed  to  the  secular  methods,  advocated  by  many,  of 
so-called  "  scientific  "  education  in  purity.  The  dangers  of  promis- 
cuous instruction  in  these  delicate  matters  he  makes  plain.  It  is  the 
middle  course,  the  course  of  common  sense,  that  the  Abbe  cham- 
pions— the  simple  Catholic  method  of  first  preparing  the  soul  of 
the  young  by  strengthening  it,  before  opening  its  eyes  to  the. 
dangers  about  it.  This  preparation  must  begin  at  the  cradle ;  hence 
it  is  the  parents  who  are  responsible.  His  whole  work,  in  fact,  is 
addressed  first  of  all  to  parents.  The  safety  of  the  children  lies  in 
their  hands.  He  shows  strikingly  how  easy  it  is  for  the  parent 
who  keeps  and  fosters  the  confidence  of  his  children,  to  lead  them 
safely  through  the  dark  waters  of  nature's  upheaval;  how  hopeless 
the  task  of  that  parent  who  loses  hold  of  his  children's  hearts. 

The  value  of  such  a  book  to  Catholic  educators  and  confessors 
is  very  great.  We  could  wish,  however,  for  a  more  simplified  treat- 
ise for  the  use  of  the  average  parent — who,  after  all,  is  the  one  who 
must  be  reached,  and  reached  as  directly  as  possible.  We  are  in- 
clined to  think  that  an  "adaptation "  of  Abbe  Gillet's  volume, 
rather  than  what  appears  to  be  an  almost  literal  translation,  would 
have  served  better.  This  Father  Ross  may  yet  give  us,  we  hope. 

LITTLE  PILGRIMS  TO  OUR  LADY  OF  LOURDES.    By  Mrs. 

Francis  Blundell.    New  York:  P.  J.  Kenedy  &  Sons.    $1.10. 

It  is  to  be  hoped  that  this  book  will  have  the  effect  its  author 
desires  in  exciting  prayers  to  Our  Lady  of  Lourdes  from  many 
"  little  pilgrims  "  the  world  over,  to  the  end  that  peace  may  come 
quickly  to  the  warring  world.  Certainly  the  little  volume — which 
is  offered  to  Our  Lady  in  thanksgiving  for  a  child's  marvelous  re- 
covery— deserves  to  be  read  by  every  Catholic  child.  It  takes  the 
small  reader  by  stages  through  the  whole  story  of  Bernadette  Sou- 
birous,  closing  each  short  chapter  with  a  naturally  drawn  lesson  on 
the  traits  which  Bernadette  has  shown — humility,  modesty,  loving 
confidence — and  on  the  peculiar  graciousness  and  lovableness  of 
Our  Lady.  There  is  a  union  of  simple  devotion  and'  narrative 
charm  which  makes  it  attractive  reading  for  even  a  grown-up.  There 
is,  moreover,  no  forcing  of  the  little  meditations,  nor  has  the 
author  made  the  one  mistake  most  fatal  and  most  common  in 
children's  books — that  of  "  stepping  down  "  in  the  story  or  over- 
simplifying the  diction,  to  fit  a  mistaken  conception  of  what  a  child's 
mind  really  is. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  693 

"HONEST  ABE."     By  Alonzo  Rothschild.     Boston:     Houghton 

Mifflin  Co.    $2.00  net. 

This  study  in  honesty  is  based  on  the  early  life  of  Abraham 
Lincoln,  whose  peculiar  integrity  attracted  the  attention  of  those 
with  whom  he  came  in  contact  in  both  private  and  public  life.  Mr. 
Rothschild  is  well  known  as  a  student  of  Lincoln,  and  has  already 
treated  of  him  as  a  "master  of  men." 

This  new  addition  to  Lincolniana  contains  many  interesting 
anecdotes  of  his  life  at  the  Bar.  "  The  love  of  money  never  twined 
its  sinister  roots  around  the  heart  of  Abraham  Lincoln,"  for 
"  wealth  "  he  always  considered,  "  simply  a  superfluity  of  what  we 
don't  need."  Poor  as  he*  was,  he  would  never  accept  a  fee  or  en- 
gage his  services  in  a  cause  which  he  did  not  believe  to  be  intrinsic- 
ally right.  As  he  said  once  after  hearing  the  story  of  a  man  who 
wished  to  employ  him  as  his  lawyer :  "  Well,  you  have  a  pretty  good 
case  in  technical  law,  but  a  pretty  bad  one  in  equity  and  justice. 
You'll  have  to  get  some  other  fellow  to  win  this  case  for  you.  I 
couldn't  do  it.  All  the  time  while  standing  talking  to  the  jury,  I'd  be 
thinking,  '  Lincoln,  you're  a  liar ;'  and  I  believe  I  should  forget  my- 
self and  say  it  out  loud." 

Lincoln  in  court  was  "  truth  in  action,"  and  was  in  all  respects 
the  ideal  advocate  with  a  sensitive  and  rare  standard  of  profes- 
sional ethics. 

THE  ROYAL  OUTLAW.     By  Charles  B.  Hudson.     New  York: 

E.  P.  Button  &  Co.    $1.50  net. 

King  David  is  The  Royal  Outlaw;  and  this  volume  sets  forth, 
in  the  form  of  an  historical  novel,  his  vicissitudes  during  the  period 
of  Saul's  persecutions  until,  upon  the  death  of  the  latter,  he  is  ac- 
claimed ruler  of  Israel. 

We  gather  from  the  publisher's  announcement  that  the  book 
was  written  in  response  to  a  hypothetical  need  of  a  popular  version 
of  the  biblical  story  which  would  make  the  people  of  those  times 
"  our  fellow-beings  and  friends."  Unfortunately,  the  author  ap- 
pears to  have  felt  that  to  accomplish  his  purpose  he  must  eliminate 
from  the  incomparable  romance  its  inner  significance.  The  hand 
with  which  he  has  removed  the  veil  of  symbolism  was  curiously 
maladroit  and  lacking  in  ordinary  veneration  for  a  literary  master- 
piece. The  awe-inspiring  Samuel  is  shown  attempting  to  incite 
David  to  treason  against  Saul,  and  is  rebuked  by  him  with  indig- 
nation; the  mantle  of  tragic  dignity  that  shrouds  the  figure  of  Saul 


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is  torn  away ;  and  David  is  presented  as  a  sort  of  Robin  Hood  who 
comports  himself  among  his  followers  with  a  'bonhomie  that  some- 
times approaches  buffoonery.  In  the  remark :  "  God  give  thee  good 
sense  and  a  shade  less  poetry,  David,"  the  author  lets  us  glimpse  the 
psalmist :  but  of  "  the  man  after  God's  own  heart,"  His  prophet 
and  servant,  there  is  not  the  faintest  adumbration. 

IN  HAPPY  VALLEY.     By  John  Fox,  Jr.     New  York:  Charles 

Scribner's  Sons.    $1.35  net. 

Those  who  know  Mr.  Fox's  work  know  how  clear  is  his  eye 
for  observing,  and  how  genuine  is  his  literary  power  for  recounting 
what  he  has  seen.  This  present  volume  is  a  series  of  tales  centring 
about  the  region  which  he  has  made  peculiarly  his  own — the  moun- 
tains of  Kentucky.  The  best  story  in  the  collection  is  His  Last 
Christmas  Gift,  a  grim  little  masterpiece  softened  by  a  touch  that 
almost  brings  tears.  The  other  tales  lack  somewhat  in  compactness 
and  unity,  but  there  is  enough  interesting  material,  warmly  and 
humanly  presented,  to  make  them  all  very  good  reading. 

LIFE  OF  ROBERT  E.  LEE  FOR  BOYS  AND  GIRLS.    By  J.  G. 

and  Mary  Hamilton.    Boston:    Houghton  Mifflin  Co.    $1.25. 

This  is  a  biography  for  young  Americans  of  North  and  South 
alike,  and  is  written  by  the  head  of  the  department  of  history  in  the 
University  of  North  Carolina.  It  tells  in  a  bright,  informal  way 
the  life  of  one  of  our  greatest  Americans,  whose  noble,  simple 
character  and  steadfast  devotion  to  what  he  believed  to  be  right, 
•need  to  be  more  widely  known  and  appreciated  in  all  parts  of  our 
country.  The  last  traces  of  bitterness  between  North  and  South 
are  now  disappearing,  when  the  descendants  of  the  followers  of  Lee 
and  the  followers  of  Grant  are  marching  away  to  battle  under  the 
same  flag;  for  the  South  has  heeded  the  counsel  given  by  Lee  to  his 
faithful  people :  "  Remember  that  we  form  one  country  now.  Aban- 
don all  these  local  animosities  and  make  your  sons  Americans." 
This  is  a  book  that  every  boy  and  girl  should  own. 

THE  DWELLING  PLACE  OF  LIGHT.     By  Winston  Churchill. 

New  York:    The  Macmillan  Co.    $1.60. 

It  is  a  far  cry  from  Richard  Carvel  and  The  Crisis  to  The 
Dwelling  Place  of  Light,  Winston  Churchill's  latest  attempt  at 
modern,  realistic  fiction.  Those  earlier  books,  and  others  that 
immediately  followed  them,  were  romances  worth  reading.  His 


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more  recent  novels  reveal  what  is,  to  those  who  once  believed  in 
him  and  his  promise,  a  sad  spectacle.  Undeniably  this  gifted  writer, 
whose  beginnings  predicted  the  coming  of  a  true  romancer  of  the 
highest  rank  into  American  letters,  has  degenerated.  We  saw  this 
in  Coniston,  but  tried  to  blink  the  fact.  It  stared  at  us  all  the 
more  insistently  in  The  Inside  of  the  Cup,  and  last  year  in  a  Far 
Country.  Now  with  The  Dwelling  Place  of  Light  as  further  con- 
firmation, we  are  forced  to  admit  that  our  author  not  only  has  de- 
generated, but  is  rapidly  going  further  down  hill. 

It  is  not  only  as  a  literary  artist  that  Mr.  Churchill  disappoints 
in  this  book.  His  later  writings  had  revealed  him  as  more  or  less 
a  student  of  affairs;  he  appeared  to  be  achieving  a  certain  social 
vision — at  any  rate  he  showed  the  initial  symptoms  of  such  a  devel- 
opment. In  view  of  this  it  was  not  unreasonable  to  expect  that  he 
might  eventually  come  to  the  stature  of  a  more  or  less  responsible 
exponent  of  things  as  they  are.  But  here  we  find  him  gone  so 
horribly  astray  that  he  actually  turns  "I.  W.  W.,"  radical,  specialist 
and  advocate  of  the  worst  things  Marx  or  Engels  or  Bill  Haywood 
could  espouse — not  even  excepting  free  love.  What  more  can  be 
said? 

Frankly,  we  believe  that  this  novel  merits  severe  condemnation. 
It  can  make  no  appeal  whatever  to  the  American  Catholic:  it  is 
equally  bad  from  the  religious  standpoint,  and  as  a  social  document. 
Any  man  who,  at  this  stage  of  our  national  life,  with  a  war  on  our 
hands  and  many  internal  dangers  and  problems  to  cope  with,  will 
publish  such  a  defence  of  the  propaganda  of  syndicalism  and  mob- 
rule,  deserves  a  reprimand. 

THE  SOUL  OF  A  BISHOP.    By  H.  G.  Wells.    New  York:    The 

Macmillan  Co.    $1.50. 

To  many  who  have  eagerly  anticipated  the  successor  to  Mr. 
Britling  Sees  It  Through,  the  present  novel  will  bring  a  disappoint- 
ment for  which  the  author's  intention  is  no  less  responsible  than  his 
limitations.  He  has  virtually  made  a  mere  re-statement  of  God  the 
Invisible  King  in  the  form  of  fiction.  It  is  the  story  of  Edward 
Scrope,  Anglican  bishop  of  Princhester,  who  realizes  that  he  has 
shattering  doubts  both  as  to  his  Church's  doctrines  and  its  value 
and  usefulness  as  an  institution.  The  War  brings  these  misgivings 
to  a  climax  of  unhappiness.  At  this  juncture  he  has  three  visions 
which  reveal  to  him  the  God  Who  is  soon  to  be  worshipped  by  all 
men,  save  a  small  minority.  Mr.  Wells  does  not  so  insist,  as  in  the 


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last-named  book,  that  this  deity  is  finite ;  he  says  it  does  not  matter 
whether  this  be  so  or  not.  God's  essence  is  simplicity,  and  but  for 
"  the  weakness  and  wickedness  of  priests  "  everyone  would  under- 
stand Him.  Except  for  their  theological  speculations,  the  doctrine 
of  the  Trinity  would  not  exist ;  except  for  this  doctrine,  there  would 
not  be  the  division  of  mankind  into  nations  and  kingdoms,  with  the 
concomitant  issues  that  lead  to  war.  All  over  the  world  men  are 
awakening  to  this  truth ;  a  change  is  imminent ;  creeds  and  differen- 
tiations will  be  abolished,  and  mankind  will  dwell  in  peaceful  unity 
of  allegiance  to  one  invisible  King,  under  whatever  name  He  may 
be  known. 

It  has  more  than  once  been  Mr.  Wells'  experience  to  witness 
an  early  verification  of  something  he  has  foretold.  In  this  instance, 
he  has  shown  discretion  in  admitting  that  much  time  may  be  required 
for  the  fulfillment  of  this  extensive  prophecy.  It  will  not  be  hastened 
by  this  exposition.  Seldom  has  propaganda  been  less  beguilingly 
presented.  The  title  fails  to  justify  itself.  Mr.  Wells  falls  into  the 
special  error  of  his  time  and  his  school  of  thought — he  identifies 
the  mental  with  the  spiritual.  It  is  the  workings  of  Scrope's  mind, 
not  his  soul,  that  we  follow,  even  when  his  native  honesty  impels 
him  to  abandon  his  office  and  his  church. 

GARDENS  OVERSEAS  AND  OTHER  POEMS.  By  Thomas 
Walsh.  New  York:  John  Lane  Co.  $1.25  net. 
The  mark  of  distinction  and  scholarship  is  stamped  on  the 
writing  of  Thomas  Walsh.  He  has  been  called  one  of  the  most 
scholastic  of  America's  present-day  poets,  and  has  long  been  ac- 
corded a  place  among  the  intellectuals.  A  glance  at  his  new  volume 
confirms  this  estimate;  here  we  find  poetry  of  the  highest  grade,  of 
the  finest  polish;  Spanish  poetry  and  Italian  poetry,  Russian  and 
Latin  poetry,  and  songs  (these  too  from  the  Spanish)  out  of  South 
America — all  done  into  faultless  flowing  English;  and  finally  we 
have  the  poet  himself,  in  his  own  tongue  and  his  own  utterance, 
singing  of  life  as  he  beholds  it  and  would  interpret  it,  with  imagina- 
tive force  and  much  felicity  of  expression. 

While  Mr.  Walsh's  translations  are  pleasing  and  interesting, 
and  his  offering  of  characteristic  verse  from  Latin  America  of 
much  value  as  a  revelation  to  the  North  American  of  the  spirit  of 
his  Southern — and  strangely  unknown — neighbor,  it  is  nevertheless 
as  himself  that  we  like  the  poet  best — when  he  sings  of  Our  Little 
House  and  of  The  Kingdom  of  the  Rose;  when  he  recounts  some 


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such  lovely  legend  as  The  Vision  of  Fra  Angelica  or  pictures  The 
Harbor  Fog  or  Moonrise  on  Manhattan.  The  latter  poem  is  full  of 
memorable  phrases  and  striking  imagery ;  and  it  is  a  long  day  since 
we  have  read  lovelier  lyrics  than  Stars  on  the  Water  and  At  Mem- 
ory's Casement. 

There  are,  it  is  true,  some  verses  in  the  book  which  we  would 
have  omitted — some  that  appear  forced  beside  the  exquisite  grace 
of  others;  there  is  unevenness  and  some  infelicities — as,  for  in- 
stance, the  "  brow  of  the  large  gray  eyes,"  which  mars  the  opening 
poem;  but  these  flaws  are  only  made  evident  by  the  beauty  of  the 
work  as  a  whole. 

CHARRED   WOOD.     By   "  Myles   Muredach."     Chicago:     The 

Reilly  &  Britton  Co.    $1.25  net. 

This  "mystery  story"  contains  many  familiar  elements;  the 
morgantic  marriage  of  a  Grand  Duke,  the  substitution  of  a  living 
infant  for  a  dead  one,  the  remarkable  likeness  between  twin  sisters, 
all  bringing  about  international  complications  when  the  pursuit  of 
a  young  and  willful  Grand  Duchess  extends  to  this  country.  With 
this  there  is  introduced  newer  and  more  original  material  in  the 
character  of  a  priest,  Father  Murray,  who  feels  himself  constrained 
to  maintain  silence  that  brings  him  into  temporary  disfavor  with  his 
superiors,  causing  him  to  be  degraded  from  the  office  of  Vicar- 
General  to  that  of  pastor  of  a  small  country  parish.  Thus  humbled, 
he  attains  great  heights  of  spirituality,  and  learns  so  to  love  ob- 
scurity that  when  vindication  comes,  with  attendant  elevation,  it  is 
a  grief  and  a  hardship  to  him.  The  title  is  derived  from  a  line  then 
read  by  him :  "  Ah !  must  Thou  char  the  wood  ere  Thou  canst  limn 
with  it?"  He  is  the  book's  centre  of  interest,  although  this  is  too 
frequently  obscured  by  faulty  constructions. 

MY  WAR  DIARY.     By  Mary  King  Waddington.     New  York: 

Charles  Scribner's  Sons.     $1.50  net. 

Vast  as  will  be  the  accumulation  of  war  literature  when  the 
great  struggle  is  over,  Madame  Waddington's  contribution  will 
occupy  by  right  a  place  of  distinction,  as  affording  illumination  of 
a  unique  character.  The  entries  in  her  diary  cover  the  first  eighteen 
months,  and  record  many  incidents,  scenes,  and  touches  of  char- 
acter that  only  her  social  prominence"  could  bring  in  her  way.  She 
gives  us  glimpses  of  the  men  most  eminent  in  French  affairs  of 
state,  describes  conditions  both  in  Paris  and  in  the  country,  and 


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tells  of  the  tone  of  the  public  mind  at  various  stages  of  the  War's 
progress.  We  learn,  too,  of  the  workshop  for  women,  and  other 
relief  work  which  she  was  instrumental  in  organizing.  The  book 
is  necessarily  personal,  yet  it  is  most  attractively  free  from  any 
touch  of  self-importance. 

A  FATHER  OF  WOMEN  AND  OTHER  POEMS.  By  Alice 
Meynell.  London:  Burns  and  Gates,  Ltd.  35  cents  net. 
A  new  poem  by  Alice  Meynell  is  always  an  episode  worth 
noting,  while  a  new  volume  is  an  event.  Many  readers  must,  in- 
deed, have  been  waiting  with  something  like  eagerness  for  the  poems 
which  should  follow  that  achingly  memorable  utterance  of  the  very 
first  war  days,  Summer  in  England.  There  have  been  but  few  fol- 
lowers, it  would  seem,  during  the  three  years  "  Too  dark  for  love 
or  song;"  but  all  of  the  sixteen  now  published  are  too  good  to  be 
foregone  by  lovers  of  the  fine  things  in  literature.  In  subject  they 
range  from  the  tragic  nearness  of  Edith  Cavell  to  the  remoteness  of 
Tintaretto's  trick  in  light  and  shadow.  In  form  they  are  at  once 
reticent  and  ejaculatory  in  Mrs.  Meynell's  characteristic  manner. 
Always  the  viewpoint  is  unique  and  high,  as  in  the  poem  which 
gives  title  to  the  slim  volume — a  poem  of  the  best  and  rarest  femin- 
ism, the  daughters  of  man  swift  to  take  up  the  world's  work  when 
"  his  sons  are  dust." 

No  hand  but  Mrs.  Meynell's,  surely,  could  have  devised  those 
subtle  fancies  upon  sleep,  Free  Will,  and  fear  in  a  baby's  face,  or 
that  exquisite  meditation  to  A  Thrush  Before  Dawn.  And  the 
hand  loses  nothing  of  its  cunning,  nor  the  voice  of  its  charm. 

HTHE  AMERICAN  SOLDIERS'  AND  SAILORS'  DIARY 
-*•  FOR  1918,  by  Mary  Parker  Converse,  is  pubished  by  E.  P. 
Dutton  &  Co.  It  is  handy  in  size,  usefully  arranged,  and  includes 
at  the  top  of  every  page  a  selected  quotation  helpful  to  the  soldier. 
The  little  book  reprints  Cardinal  O'Connell's  exhortation  to  the 
American  soldiers,  and  at  the  end  has  a  classical  benediction  from 
John  Henry  Cardinal  Newman. 

CISTER  ROSE  AND  THE  MASS  OF  REPARATION,  by 
^  Mother  Mary  of  the  Cross,  a  work  for  loving  souls  whose 
sympathy  goes  out  to  the  Heart  that  "came  unto  His  own,  and  whose 
own  received  Him  not,"  comes  to  us  from  B.  Herder,  St.  Louis 
(20  cents).  It  is  peculiarly  suited  to  these  times.  Sociology,  hu- 


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manitarianism  and  philanthropy  busy  themselves  with  the  wants  of 
the  neighbor  but  are  too  apt  to  exile  God  from  His  own  creation. 
We,  Catholics,  need  to  be  reminded  that  Our  Lord  is  not  loved,  not 
served,  not  obeyed ;  hence  there  is  need  to  repair  this  neglect.  The 
work  of  The  Mass  of  Reparation  concerns  itself  with  the  honor  of 
God  wounded  by  the  willful  neglect  of  the  commandment  to  hear 
Mass  on  Sundays  and  Holydays,  and  those  who  engage  in  this 
work  undertake  to  hear  a  second  Mass,  either  on  Sunday,  or  during 
the  week,  in  reparation  for  this  serious  sin  of  omission. 

"PROM  Benziger  Brothers:  The  Boyhood  of  a  Priest  (50  cents), 
by  Armel  O'Connor,  who  believes  that  a  healthy,  well-balanced 
manhood  is  best  fitted  for  bearing  the  burden  of  being  an  alter 
Christus.  The  author  pleads,  therefore,  for  the  cultivation  of  the 
natural  as  well  as  the  supernatural  virtues  in  the  youthful  hearts  of 
those  destined  to  stand  at  the  altar  of  God.  Also:  Devotion  to  the 
Sacred  Heart  of  Jesus,  by  Father  Ratcliffe,  S.J.  (45  cents),  con- 
taining chapters  on  Jesus  Christ,  God  and  Man,  and  on  the  Essence, 
Characteristics,  Advantage  and  Rewards  of  devotion  to  the  Heart 
burning  with  love  for  us.  And  Thursdays  with  the  Blessed 
Sacrament,  by  Rev.  C.  McNeiry  (60  cents),  a  collection  of  touch- 
ing and  edifying  true  stories  of  devotion  to  Our  Lord  in  the  Most 
Holy  Sacrament. 

FOREIGN   PUBLICATIONS. 

The  Journal  et  Pensees  de  Chaque  Jour  of  Madame  Felix  Leseur  with  an 
introduction  by  Father  Janvier,  O.P.  (Paris:  J.  de  Gigord),  is  one  of  those 
rare  and  delightful  revelations  of  a  very  mortified,  interior  life  faithfully  pur- 
sued in  the  midst  of  numerous  social  obligations.  Elizabeth  Leseur  was 
not  holy  in  spite  of  these  obligations,  but  by  loftiness  of  motive  and  aspiration, 
made  her  intercourse  with  people  and  her  worldly  occupations  the  very  fibre 
and  tissue  of  her  supernatural  life:  she  was  "all  things  to  all  men  to  win  them 
unto  Christ."  Physically  a  great  sufferer,  she  set  hersef  to  be  "  always  bright, 
with  a  smile  for  everyone,  to  hide  my  sufferings  as  much  as  possible,  to  forget 
myself  and  to  be  devoted  and  charming  for  others  in  order  that  this  amiability 
may  be  all  for  God's  honor  and  glory."  "  Every  soul  that  uplifts  self,  up- 
lifts the  world/'  was  the  motto  she  gave  her  sister.  Small  wonder  that  she 
drew  after  her  to  the  practice  of  religion  her  husband,  a  prominent  journalist 
and  politician  and  an  avowed  free  thinker.  The  Journal  has  the  unconscious 
charm  of  a  document  never  intended  for  publication. 


IRecent  Events. 

The  period  covered  by  the  present  notes  of 
Peace  Talk.          recent  events  has  been  devoted  almost  ex- 
clusively to  the  consideration  of  war  aims 

and  the  consequent  terms  of  peace.  In  Great  Britain,  the  Marquis 
of  Lansdowne  opened  the  discussion  by  his  letter  expressing  the 
opinion  that  the  time  had  come  for  a  negotiated  peace,  and  calling 
upon  the  Government  to  disclose  its  terms  more  particularly  than 
had  been  done  hitherto.  This  letter  received  a  certain  amount  of 
support  from  influential  papers,  like  the  Manchester  Guardian  and 
the  Westminster  Gazette,  as  well  as  the  daily  News,  and  also  from 
well-known  men,  such  as  Lord  Parmoor,  Lord  Weardale,  Lord 
Sheffield,  Lord  Denmar  and  Lord  Gladstone.  Even  the  late  Earl  Grey 
has  been  mentioned  as  approving  of  the  step  taken  by  Lord  Lans- 
downe, and  the  Earl  of  Loreburn  as  well.  Mr.  Asquith,  too,  has  been 
cited  as  a  supporter  of  his  former  opponent,  but,  as  a  matter  of  fact, 
he  did  no  more  than  declare  his  full  belief  in  the  honesty  of  purpose 
of  the  writer  of  the  letter.  He  declared  that  the  Marquis  of  Lans- 
downe had  been  misunderstood  and  that  he  was  a  supporter  of  a  de- 
cisive war.  The  letter  has  produced  no  definite  results,  nor  changed 
the  Government's  purpose  to  pursue  the  War.  In  substantiation  of 
this,  the  Attorney-General  of  Great  Britain,  speaking  in  New  York, 
asserted  that  Great  Britain's  determination  to  fight  to  a  decisive 
issue  was  unshaken.  In  pursuance  of  this  policy  five  hundred 
thousand  more  men  have  been  summoned  to  the  colors,  although 
this  call  involves  the  taking  of  men  from  trades  essential  to  the  car- 
rying on  of  the  War. 

Lord  Lansdowne's  letter  was  followed  by  the  demand  made  by 
the  Russian  Government  upon  its  Allies  to  publish  their  terms  of 
peace,  with  the  intimation  that  their  failure  to  do  so  would  lead 
that  Government  to  negotiate  with  Germany  alone  a  separate  peace. 
No  direct  reply  was  made,  as  the  Bolsheviki  ministry  has  not  been 
recognized  as  even  a  de  facto  government  by  any  of  the  Entente 
Allies.  Indirect  replies,  however,  were  made  by  Mr.  Lloyd  George 
and  subsequently  by  the  President.  As  these  contain  the  more  de- 
tailed statement  of  the  purposes  and  aims  of  Great  Britain  and  the 
United  States,  and  as  at  the  Brest-Litovsk  Conference  the  Germans 


I9i8.]  RECENT  EVENTS  701 

gave  to  the  Petrograd  Government  the  terms  on  which  the  Russians 
might  obtain  peace,  it  may  be  well  to  give  a  specific  summary  of  the 
situation.  The  German  terms  may  be  compared  thus  with  those 
demanded  by  the  Western  Powers,  as  France,  and  presumably  Italy, 
are  in  full  accord  with  Great  Britain  and  the  United  States. 

The  first  condition  laid  down  by  President  Wilson  in  his  ad- 
dress of  January  8th  may  be  taken  as  a  vindication  of  the  Rus- 
sian Government  in  its  having  completely  disclosed  the  treaties  of 
the  Tsar,  for  the  President  enunciates  as  his  first  condition  that 
all  treaties  shall  be  open  covenants  of  peace  openly  arrived  at,  after 
which  there  shall  be  no  private  international  understandings. 

The  second  condition  of  Mr.  Wilson,  is  that  there  should  be 
absolute  freedom  of  the  seas  alike  in  peace  and  war.  This  condition 
is  not  actually  proposed  by  any  of  the  four  Powers  in  question.  It 
would  be  gladly  accepted  by  Germany,  and  in  fact  has  been  received 
with  acclaim  by  some  of  the  German  press,  but  it  has  been  de- 
nounced by  some  of  the  British  press,  at  least  under  present  condi- 
tions of  warfare,  as  depriving  Great  Britain  of  a  necessary  defence. 

The  third  condition  of  President  Wilson  calls  for  the  removal 
of  all  economic  barriers  and  the  establishment  of  an  equality  of 
trade  conditions  among  all  the  nations  consenting  to  the  peace.  This 
conflicts  with  the  decision  arrived  at  by  the  representatives  of  Great 
Britain,  France  and  Italy  in  the  Paris  Conference,  to  exclude  from 
the  world's  trade  Germany  and  her  allies.  The  President's  policy 
also  fails  to  meet  with  the  approval  of  the  representatives  of  five 
hundred  thousand  American  merchants  who  have  announced  their 
intention  to  boycott  German  trade  after  the  War.  The  second  and 
third  conditions  of  the  President  are  so  pleasing  to  many  Germans 
that  they  have  ventured  to  call  the  President's  message  a  basis  for 
peace  negotiations. 

There  is  small  chance,  however,  that  the  dominant  parties  in 
Germany  will  accept  the  fourth  of  the  President's  conditions, 
namely  "  adequate  guarantees  that  national  armaments  will  be 
reduced  to  the  lowest  point  consistent  with  domestic  safety,"  as  this 
is  equivalent  to  Germany's  renouncing  her  cherished  purpose  of  the 
last  forty  years  of  securing  world  dominance.  How  far  Great  Brit- 
ain and  the  others  of  the  Allied  States  would  accept  this  condition, 
depends  upon  its  acceptance  by  Germany,  and  no  such  acceptance  is 
to  be  found  in  the  terms  of  peace  disclosed  at  the  Brest-Litovsk 
Conference.  The  same  demand  was  made  by  Mr.  Lloyd  George  in 
his  speech  which  so  closely  parallels  the  President's  address.  Among 


702  RECENT  EVENTS  [Feb., 

the  Russian  terms,  however,  there  is  found  a  demand  for  the 
gradual  disarmament  on  land  and  sea,  and  the  establishment  of 
militia  to  replace  standing  armies.  It  will  be  remembered  that  for 
several  years  before  the  War,  the  United  States  and  Great  Britain 
were  negotiating  treaties  having  this  end  in  view,  treaties  which 
Germany  always  opposed.  The  late  Tsar,  in  the  early  years  of  his 
reign,  initiated  a  movement  towards  this  end. 

The  fifth  condition:  that  a  free,  open-minded  and  absolutely 
impartial  adjustment  of  all  colonial  claims,  based  upon  the  principle 
that  the  interests  of  the  populations  must  have  equal  weight  with 
the  equal  claims  of  the  Government  concerned,  is  practically  the 
same  as  that  which  Mr.  Lloyd  George  laid  down  in  his  speech,  when 
he  declared  that  the  question  of  the  destiny  of  the  colonies  must  be 
determined  in  harmony  with  the  wishes  of  the  natives;  that  they 
should  have  a  voice  in  this  determination,  thereby  extending  the 
American  principle  of  the  right  of  the  people  to  have  a  voice  in  the 
Government 

In  the  Brest-Litovsk  Conference,  Germany  made  a  formal  de- 
mand for  the  return  of  her  colonies  without  any  conditions,  and  to 
this  the  Russian  delegates  agreed. 

The  sixth  condition  of  the  President,  for  the  evacuation  of  all 
Russian  territory  and  such  a  settlement  of  all  Russian  questions  as 
will  secure  for  her  unhampered  opportunity  for  independent  politi- 
cal development  and  national  policy,  is  in  striking  contrast  with  the 
speech  of  Mr.  Lloyd  George,  in  which  he  washed  his  hands  com- 
pletely of  any  interest  in  Russia.  Russia  demands  the  evacuation 
of  all  Russian  territory.  Germany  wishes  to  put  off  this  evacuation 
until  the  peace  treaty  is  completed. 

The  President  demands  in  his  seventh  condition  the  evacua- 
tion and  restoration  of  Belgium,  without  any  attempt  to  limit  her 
sovereignty.  Mr.  Lloyd  George  calls  for  the  complete  restoration, 
political,  territorial  and  economic,  of  Belgium,  with  such  reparation 
as  can  be  made.  Russia  stipulates  for  the  restoration  of  Belgium ; 
the  indemnity,  however,  to  be  provided  for  by  an  international 
fund.  Germany  agrees  to  the  restoration  of  Belgium  without  rep- 
aration, and  under  certain  conditions. 

In  the  eighth  condition,  Mr.  Wilson  demands  the  liberation  of 
all  French  territory;  the  restoration  of  the  invaded  portions  and 
the  righting  of  the  wrong  done  to  France  by  Prussia  in  1871  in  the 
matter  of  Alsace-Lorraine.  Mr.  Lloyd  George  in  his  speech,  as 
transmitted  to  this  country,  was  singularly  mild  in  his  reference  to 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  703 

Alsace-Lorraine,  for  he  only  calls  for  a  "  reconsideration  of  the 
great  wrong  of  1871."  As  this  has  not  been  criticized  in  France,  it 
must  be  taken  that  there  has  been  no  modification  of  the  pledge 
which  Great  Britain  has  given  to  France  to  stand  with  her  until  she 
has  attained  the  restoration  of  the  lost  provinces.  He,  of  course, 
concurs  with  the  demand  of  the  President  for  the  evacuation  of 
the  occupied  provinces  of  France  and  reparation  for  injustice  done. 
Russia  demands  the  settlement  of  the  Alsace-Lorraine  question  by 
a  plebiscite  with  guarantees  of  perfect  freedom  to  vote.  Germany 
denies  all  right  to  any  state  to  interfere,  and  reserves  to  herself  the 
settlement  at  the  conclusion  of  the  War.  Even  the  Moderates  in 
Germany  refuse  to  discuss  this  restoration. 

Mr.  Wilson's  ninth  condition  is  for  the  readjustment  of  the 
frontiers  of  Italy  along  clearly  recognizable  lines  of  nationality,  and 
the  Premier  of  England  includes  among  the  British  conditions  the 
satisfaction  of  the  legitimate  claims  of  the  Italians  for  union  with 
those  of  their  own  race  and  tongue.  The  Russians  support  Italian 
claims  on  conditions  that  a  plebiscite  is  taken;  while  Germany  is 
silent  on  the  subject. 

In  the  President's  tenth  condition  he  changes  his  attitude  com- 
pletely from  that  taken  in  the  address  to  Congress  at  the  opening  of 
the  session.  In  the  former  address  he  disclaimed  any  intention  of 
making  claims  for  the  various  nationalities  embraced  by  the  Dual 
Monarchy.  In  the  address  under  consideration,  however,  he  asks 
for  the  peoples  of  Austria-Hungary  the  freest  opportunity  for 
autonomous  development.  Mr.  Lloyd  George  concurs  in  this  de- 
mand for  genuine  self-government  on  true  democratic  principles  for 
those  Austro-Hungarian  nationalities  who  have  long  desired  it.  This 
subject  is  not  mentioned  by  either  of  the  parties  represented  at 
Brest-Litovsk. 

The  President  goes  on,  in  his  eleventh  condition,  to  demand 
the  evacuation  of  Rumania,  Montenegro  and  Serbia,  and  for  the 
latter  free  access  to  the  sea.  This,  it  will  be  remembered,  was  one 
of  the  chief  causes  of  dissension  between  Austria-Hungary  and  the 
Slav  kingdom,  and  recently  it  has  been  disclosed  that  Italy  supported 
the  demands  of  the  Central  Powers  that  Serbia  should  be  forbidden 
such  an  outlet.  The  President,  however,  has  made  this  claim  of 
Serbia  an  important  point  in  the  settlement  of  peace.  The  British 
Prime  Minister  also  demands  the  restoration  of  Serbia,  Monte- 
negro and  the  occupied  parts  of  Rumania.  Russia  stipulates  for 
the  restoration  of  Serbia  and  Montenegro  with  indemnities;  in- 


7o4  RECENT  EVENTS  [Feb., 

eludes  the  demand  for  Serbia's  access  to  the  sea,  and  goes  on  to 
demand  for  Bosnia  and  Herzegovina  autonomous  rights.  To  these 
demands  Germany  makes  no  reference  whatever. 

The  President  makes  it  a  further  condition  of  the  War  settle- 
ment that  the  nationalities  in  the  Balkans  should  be  placed  within 
their  national  boundaries,  a  task  which  has  baffled  the  politicians  of 
Europe  for  the  past  fifty  years.  Mr.  Lloyd  George  is  silent  on  this 
thorny  topic,  but  demands  for  the  men  of  Rumanian  blood,  in- 
cluding, therefore,  the  Rumanes  under  Hungarian  domination, 
justice  and  speech  in  their  legitimate  aspirations.  Russia  is  equally 
interested  in  Rumania  and  demands  that  she  recover  all  territory 
within  her  former  frontiers,  while  granting  autonomy  to  the  Dob- 
rudja  and  equal  rights  to  Jews.  Other  contested  territory  in  the 
Balkans  to  have  autonomy  until  a  plebiscite  is  taken.  Again,  on  all 
these  questions,  Germany  is  perfectly  silent. 

President  Wilson  proceeds  in  his  twelfth  condition  to  deal  with 
the  Ottoman  Empire.  While  he  leaves  it  a  secure  sovereignty,  he 
exacts  for  the  other  nationalities  unmolested  opportunity  for  autono- 
mous development.  This  means,  of  course,  that  the  Armenians 
are  to  be  made  secure  against  the  cruel  rule  of  the  Turks.  The 
Dardanelles  are  to  be  made  free  for  all  nations  under  international 
guarantees.  Mr.  Lloyd  George's  demands  are  the  same  as  those  of 
the  President,  but  more  specific.  He  demands  that  Constantinople 
and  the  district  inhabited  by  Turks  should  be  retained  by  the 
Turks,  while  the  Dardanelles  should  be  internationalized  and  neu- 
tralized. The  Russian  delegates  demanded  autonomy  for  Turkish 
Armenia.  Germany  makes  no  reference  to  these  questions. 

Of  the  conditions  laid  down  by  the  President  the  most  exact- 
ing, and  the  least  likely  to  be  accepted  by  Germany,  is  the  thirteenth, 
in  which  he  demands  the  erection  of  an  independent  Polish  state, 
including  the  territories  inhabited  by  indisputably  Polish  popula- 
tions, with  free  access  to  the  sea  and  with  political  and  economic 
independence  and  territorial  integrity  internationally  guaranteed. 
This  involves  taking  from  Germany  the  some  five  million  subjects 
which  she  snatched  from  the  ancient  kingdom  of  Poland,  at  the 
time  it  was  divided  between  the  three  empires;  includes  free  ac- 
cess to  the  sea,  and  the  surrender  of  a  part  of  that  province  of  Ger- 
many which  is  most  beloved  by  the  Kaiser.  England's  Prime  Minis- 
ter makes  a  similar  demand,  requiring  an  independent  Poland, 
including  all  those  who  desire  to  form  a  part  of  it.  Russia  calls 
for  autonomy  for  Poland  and  Lithuanian  and  Lettish  provinces. 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  705 

This  is  a  more  moderate  demand  than  that  for  an  independent 
Poland.  Germany's  demand  in  regard  to  Poland  is  apparently  the 
adoption  of  a  democratic  principle  of  self-determination  for  all 
peoples,  for  it  stipulates  that  Poland  is  to  decide  its  own  destiny 
by  plebiscite,  but  this  plebiscite  is  to  be  under  the  control  of  the 
German  army  of  occupation.  Included  in  it  are  to  be  the  Russian 
provinces  of  Lithuania,  Courland  and  portions  of  Esthonia  and 
Livonia.  Among  German  terms  we  find  included  a  stipulation 
that  no  forcible  annexations  of  territory,  seized  during  the  War, 
should  be  made,  but  when  it  comes  to  a  practical  application  of 
this  principle,  it  is  seen  how  incomplete  is  her  acceptance  of  it,  since 
the  very  condition  she  lays  down  is  that  the  army  of  occupation 
should  remain  in  Poland  and  the  four  named  provinces  of  Russia. 

The  last  of  President  Wilson's  conditions  concerns  the  state  of 
the  world  after  the  War  is  over,  the  formation  of  a  league  of  na- 
tions for  the  preservation  of  peace.  This  is  well  known  to  be  dear 
to  the  President's  heart,  as  it  is  indeed  to  that  of  all  who  look  upon 
this  War  as  "  a  war  to  end  war,"  but  whether  it  is  feasible  or  not 
is  a  matter  still  in  doubt. 

The  renouncing  of  all  war  indemnities  and  return  of  contribu- 
tions exacted  during  the  War,  is  a  demand  made  by  Russia  alone. 
Germany  makes  a  similar  stipulation  for  the  renouncing  by  both 
groups  of  the  belligerents  of  indemnification  for  war  costs  and  war 
damages. 

Students  of  President  Wilson's  last  message  to  Congress  find 
that  it  contains  no  reference  to  the  stipulation  in  his  message  to 
Congress  at  the  opening  of  the  session :  that  a  condition  of  entering 
negotiations  with  Germany  must  include  the  formation  in  Germany 
of  a  government  which  shall  truly  represent  the  voice  of  the  German 
people.  Whether  the  omission  signifies  the  abandonment  of  this 
demand  is  doubted,  as  the  reason  for  it  remains  as  strong  as  ever, 
and  the  latter  message  is  not  in  opposition  to  the  former,  but  the  two 
are  to  be  construed  as  forming  one  whole. 

Germany's  peace  terms  with  reference  to  the  four  provinces  of 
Russia,  indicate  her  purpose  of  keeping  Russia  under  her  own  eco- 
nomic domination,  for  the  possession  of  these  four  provinces  would 
give  her  the  only  commercial  seaports  on  the  Baltic.  Lithuania  alone 
contains  six  million  inhabitants  and  about  sixty  thousand  square 
miles  of  territory,  and  with  the  three  other  provinces  of  which  Ger- 
many demands  the  real,  although  disguised,  control  would  be  equal 
in  extent  to  the  kingdom  of  Italy.  If  the  German  demands  were  com- 

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706  RECENT  EVENTS  [Feb., 

plied  with,  Poland  would  be  entirely  cut  off  from  any  outlet  to  the 
s^a,  and  placed  nominally  under  the  control  of  Austria,  which 
being  under  the  dominance  of  Germany,  the  Germans  would  vir- 
tually rule  Poland  also,  and  economically  enslave  the  whole  of 
Russia.  No  wonder  such  terms  were  rejected  even  by  the  Bol- 
shevik Government,  anxious  though  it  was  to  make  peace  upon 
almost  any  terms. 

The  meetings  for  the  discussion  of  the  peace  terms  between 
the  Central  Powers  and  Russia  were  resumed  at  Brest-Litovsk,  al- 
though reluctantly  by  the  Bolshevik  Government  which  wished  to 
transfer  these  negotiations  to  a  neutral  territory.  The  delegates, 
however,  at  once  found  no  basis  of  agreement,  and  adjourned  fur- 
ther negotiations  to  Warsaw,  where  they  are  to  be  re-opened  at  a 
date  not  specified.  These  resumed  negotiations  were  for  a  separate 
peace  between  Russia  and  Germany,  and  fell  through  on  account 
of  the  demand  made  by  the  Russians  that  the  inhabitants  exiled 
by  the  War  should  return  to  their  homes  before  any  vote  was  taken. 
As  the  expatriated  number  some  nine  millions  the  demand  was  cer- 
tainly reasonable  if  the  will  of  the  people  was  really  to  be  ascer- 
tained. To  it,  however,  Germany  would  not  consent,  and  at 
present  the  conclusion  of  a  treaty  of  peace  between  the  two  coun- 
tries is  in  abeyance.  When  they  separated  Germany  hinted  at  an 
ultimatum  to  Russia. 

Upon  the  rejection  of  its  terms  by  the  Bolsheviki,  the  German 
Government  announced  that  all  peace  proposals  were  at  an  end,  and 
that  the  terms  offered  had  been  withdrawn,  and  that  it  resumed 
complete  liberty  of  action,  hence  the  stipulation  of  no  indemnities 
and  no  annexations  is  now  null  and  void.  At  the  present  time, 
Germany  is  engaged  in  a  general  discussion  as  to  what  the  new 
terms  of  peace  shall  be,  and  even  the  Reichstag  resolution  of  last 
July  is  being  called  in  question,  and  its  revocation  is  being  demanded 
by  the  militaristic  party  which  seems  to  be  again  in  the  ascendancy. 

In  France  the  Government  of  M.  Clemenceau 

France.  still  remains  in  power  without  any  change. 

In  fact  M.  Clemenceau  may  be  looked  upon 

as  France's  "  strong  man,"  for  he  overcame  the  opposition  made  to 
the  bill  for  calling  out  the  1919  quota  by  threatening  to  resign  if 
the  bill  were  not  passed.  The  object  of  this  bill  is  not  so  much  the 
need  felt  for  these  very  young  men,  but  in  order  to  release  from 
service  the  older  men  who  have  been  so  long  at  the  front.  That 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS 

France  has  been  "  bled  white  "  is  declared  by  Father  Patrice  Flynn, 
who  has  been  lecturing  in  this  country,  to  be  a  calumny.  And  the 
fact  that  she  has  been  able  to  send  an  army  to  Italy  would  look  as 
if  she  had  not  suffered  so  much  in  loss  of  man  power  as  has  been 
frequently  stated. 

The  Committee  of  Deputies  which  investigated  the  accusations 
brought  against  M.  Joseph  Caillaux,  came  to  a  conclusion  that  there 
was  sufficient  evidence  to  justify  depriving  him  of  the  immunity 
which  was  his  privilege  as  a  member  of  the  French  legislature  and 
fecommended  that  this  should  be  done.  As  he  himself  made  the 
same  demand  it  was  acceded  to  almost  unanimously.  M.  Caillaux, 
however,  was  left  at  liberty,  but  within  the  last  few  days  has  been 
arrested  and  thrown  into  prison.  The  reason  for  this  is  not  quite 
clear,  but  it  is  asserted  that  he  had  taken  steps  to  negotiate  with 
Germany  a  peace  upon  almost  any  terms;  that  he  had  formed 
a  plot  to  arrest  leading  members  of  the  French  parliament,  including 
M.  Clemenceau  and  other  persons  of  note  in  France,  who  might 
oppose  his  plans.  As  Bolo  Pasha  is  to  be  tried  in  the  beginning  of 
February,  the  treason  and  treachery  which  up  to  this  time  has 
been  carried  on  in  secret  will  soon  be  disclosed. 

Although  certain  food  restrictions  had  to  be  introduced  in 
France,  M.  Boret,  Minister  of  Relief,  declares  the  country  is  well 
supplied  in  provisions,  and  that  the  restrictions  are  for  the  purpose 
of  an  equal  distribution  of  supplies.  It  is  noteworthy  that  the 
restrictions  have  favored  the  hard  working  poor  rather  than  the 
rich,  for  while  the  latter  are  allowed  only  seven  ounces  of  bread  a 
day,  to  the  former  twenty-one  ounces  are  given. 

As  to  the  French  determination  to  continue  the  War,  no  one 
who  has  visited  France  is  in  any  doubt.  Never  has  that  determina- 
tion been  so  strong  or  so  widespread  as  at  the  present  moment,  al- 
though there  are,  of  course,  in  France  as  in  every  other  country,  the 
selfish,  the  timid  and  the  treasonable. 


The  position  in  Russia,  as  these  notes  were 
Russia.  written,  may  be  summed  up  in  the  words 

of  one  whose  knowledge  is  full  and  ac- 
curate, the  British  Ambassador,  Sir  George  Buchanan.  "  The  sit- 
uation is  so  uncertain  that  nobody  can  know  on  one  day  what  will 
happen  on  the  next,  but  the  Bolsheviki  are  in  such  a  strong  posi- 
tion that  no  other  party  at  present  is  able  to  turn  them  out."  A  few 


7o8  RECENT  EVENTS  [Feb., 

weeks  ago  their  fall  was  anticipated.  Some  gave  them  only  a  few 
days,  some  gave  them  a  few  weeks.  The  means  which  they  have 
taken  to  keep  their  hold  have  been  such  as  to  rally  to  their  support 
large  numbers  of  the  propertyless.  Such  means  include  confisca- 
tion of  factories,  the  distribution  of  the  lands  of  large  proprietors 
and  the  seizure  of  the  banks.  Whether  the  latter  proceeding 
includes  confiscation  or  not  is  uncertain.  Rumors  have  been  cir- 
culated of  a  repudiation  of  the  debt,  not  a  complete  repudiation 
now,  but  of  that  portion  which  is  due  to  foreign  holders  and  to  the 
rich.  Small  holders  of  Russian  stock  will  receive  a  proportion  ac- 
cording to  the  smallness  of  their  holdings.  The  smaller  they  are,  the 
larger  will  be  the  proportion  they  are  to  receive.  No  means  favor- 
able to  the  ends  they  have  in  view,  are  too  bad  for  the  Bolsheviki. 
In  fact  open  threats  have  been  made  of  the  introduction  of  the 
guillotine,  and  Petrograd  is  now  in  a  state  of  perfect  lawlessness. 
Houses  are  pillaged  and  unfettered  violence  reigns.  All  this  is  done 
in  the  name  of  the  people.  In  fact  the  Government  call  themselves 
the  commissaries  of  the  people.  Sir  George  Buchanan  states  that 
their  power  is  limited  to  the  northern  part  of  Russia,  the  south 
having  severed  connection  with  Petrograd.  The  Ukraine  has  de- 
clared itself  to  be  a  republic;  General  Kaledines  has  established  a 
similar  form  of  government  of  which  he  himself  is  the  president  in 
the  Don  Cossack  region,  and  swarms,  it  is  stated,  of  small  repub- 
lics have  been  declared  in  various  parts  of  Russia.  Finland's  inde- 
pendence has  been  recognized  by  Germany,  and  strange  to  say,  if 
true,  by  France.  So  that  it  may  be  said  that  Russia  has  ceased  to 
exist,  in  any  legitimate  sense  of  the  word,  although  some  of  the 
small  republics  declare  their  intention  to  form  a  federated  republic 
of  the  whole. 

Among  the  other  violent  measures  of  the  Bolsheviki  is  the 
threat  openly  made  to  dissolve  the  Constituent  Assembly  unless 
the  delegates  elected  to  it  are  in  agreement  with  their  plans,  and  as 
this,  so  far,  has  proved  not  to  be  the  case,  the  meeting  of  the  As- 
sembly, so  long  promised,  is  still  in  doubt. 

It  must  be  remembered  in  speaking  of  the  endeavor  to  extend 
the  Bolsheviki  schemes  that  they  repudiate  the  idea  of  a  national 
patriotism,  and  substitute  for  it  the  defence  of  the  supposed  inter- 
est of  the  proletariate,  that  is  to  say  the  workingmen,  without  any 
capital,  in  every  part  of  the  world,  so  that  a  German  workingman 
is  dearer  to  the  Bolsheviki  than  a  Russian  capitalist  or  landowner. 
This  is  a  movement  tending  to  unite  practically  and  effectually  all 


I9i8.]  RECENT  EVENTS  709 

the  workingmen  of  every  country  in  the  world  to  take  what  meas- 
ures they  deem  fit  to  secure  to  the  proletariate  the  power  to  govern 
each  country.  They  professed  in  their  recent  treaty  negotiations 
with  Germany  to  have  passed  on  an  appeal  to  the  German  working- 
men,  and  successfully.  In  fact,  on  the  German  admission,  they  suc- 
ceeded sufficiently  to  cause  the  German  Government  to  take  meas- 
ures to  prevent  the  propaganda.  What  they  have  done  in  Ger- 
many, they  are  trying  to  do  in  other  countries,  as  well,  and  to  such 
a  degree  have  they  succeeded  in  this  country  that  they  have  been 
warned  officially  to  moderate  their  proceedings. 

The  spirit  of  the  American  people,  we  are  told,  is  rising  and 
will  brook  no  such  attempts  against  their  Government  as  are  threat- 
ened. While  improvements  t  in  American  social  conditions  are 
needed,  they  will  be  attained  in  the  American  way,  by  full  discus- 
sion and  legal  enactment,  and  not  by  the  violence  of  the  mob.  Pres- 
ident Wilson  in  his  letter  to  the  miners,  meeting  in  the  Biennial  Con- 
vention in  Indianapolis,  reminds  them  that  the  welfare  of  the  coun- 
try depends  upon  them,  and  so  he  assures  them  that  all  that  can  be 
done  for  their  welfare  in  return  has  been  and  will  be  done. 

The  Bolshevik  Government  has  broken  with  all  the  traditions 
of  the  past,  having  published  the  secret  treaties  which  have  been 
made  by  the  Imperial  Government  of  Russia,  and  by  entering  into 
negotiations  with  Germany  for  a  separate  peace  it  has  broken  the 
treaty  made  at  the  beginning  of  the  War  between  the  Entente 
Powers  not  to  make  such  a  peace.  Its  last  outrage  has  been  the  ar- 
rest of  the  Rumanian  Legation.  But  whatever  happens  to  the  Bol- 
shevik Government,  it  appears  absolutely  certain  that  a  peace  with 
Germany  will  be  concluded.  Any  government  representing  the 
Bourgeoise  Government  would  make  even  greater  concessions  to 
Germany  than  those  proposed  by  Lenine,  so  anxious  are  they  for 
peace. 

Internal  conditions  in  Germany,  so  far  as 
Germany.  they  can  be  ascertained,  indicate  political 

disagreement  caused  by  the  lip-service  of- 
fered by  Germany  to  a  democratic  peace.  The  Foreign  Secretary, 
Dr.  von  Kuehlmann,  so  excited  the  anger  of  the  military  party  that 
General  Ludendorf,  who  is  considered  the  brains  of  the  party,  is 
said  to  have  threatened  to  resign.  A  regular  campaign  is  now  being 
carried  on  against  the  Foreign  Secretary,  and  at  the  present  time 
his  resignation  may  be  looked  for.  All  signs  point  to  the  triumph 


7io  RECENT  EVENTS  [Feb., 

of  the  militarists,  although  it  is  evident  the  opposing  forces  are 
making  a  strong  fight.  Meetings  are  being  held  in  different  parts 
of  Germany,  calling  for  peace.  These  meetings,  however,  are  being 
rigorously  suppressed.  The  leader  of  the  Minority  Socialists,  Herr 
Haase,  in  a  speech  delivered  before  the  Reichstag,  declared  that 
the  conditions  were  far  better  in  Austria-Hungary  than  in  Prus- 
sianized Germany.  Every  kind  of  discussion  by  the  people  of  the 
terms  of  peace  had  been  forcibly  prohibited  by  the  military  au- 
thorities, and  thereby  any  expression  of  the  will  of  the  country  had 
been  prevented.  From  other  sources  it  is  learned  that  a  vast  major- 
ity of  the  Germans  are  longing  for  peace,  and  that  they  are  con- 
strained by  main  force  from  expressing  their  will  in  the  matter. 

As  to  food  conditions,  reports,  as  usual,  vary,  and  so  command 
little  credence.  In  fact,  for  the  army,  at  least,  the  sufficiency  of  food 
is  secure,  so  that  the  want  of  it  cannot  be  considered  a  military 
factor.  Besides  want  of  food,  there  is  said  to  be  a  shortage  of 
steel,  so  that  a  number  of  factories  have  had  to  close  down,  and  a 
recent  report  also  includes  coal  among  the  things  lacking. 

The  Kaiser  is  still  confident  in  the  strength  of  his  army  and  of 
the  "  iron  fist  and  shining  sword."  In  his  New  Year's  message  he 
made  no  mention  of  peace.  Even  Herr  Maximilian  Harden  pro- 
claims it  necessary  to  continue  the  conflict  until  a  complete  victory 
has  been  obtained.  That  serious  differences  really  exist  are  proved 
by  the  earnest  exhortations  that  have  recently  been  given  by  the 
Food  Controller,  calling  upon  the  inhabitants  of  both  town  and 
country  to  put  an  end  to  their  "  unholy  misunderstanding."  He  has 
sent  from  Prussia  some  seven  hundred  men  to  enlighten  the  people 
and  to  banish  that  desire  for  a  termination  of  the  War  which,  he 
said,  was  eating  like  a  cancer  into  the  harmony  of  the  people,  and 
rendering  useless  the  rivers  of  blood  which  had  been  poured  forth. 

As  to  food  supplies,  there  is  reason  to  believe  that  Austria- 
Hungary  is  in  even  worse  straits  than  Germany,  but,  of  course,  all 
information  to  be  had  can  apply  only  to  limited  localities.  The 
last  report  is  that  Vienna  has  been  placed  upon  a  half  ration  of 
bread  and  that  the  conditions  there  are  about  as  bad  as  can  be. 


Considerable    uneasiness,    taking    various 
Spain.  shapes,  has  existed  in  Spain  since  the  be- 

ginning of  the  War.     There  are  in  that 
country  many  Germans  and  pro-Germans  who  would  wish  an  ac- 


RECENT  EVENTS  7™ 

tive  support  to  be  given  to  Germany,  and  one  of  the  leading  conserv- 
atist  statesmen  indeed  has  declared  the  present  to  be  a  suitable  op- 
portunity for  regaining  by  Spain  of  the  fortress  of  Gibraltar, 
which  has  been  so  long  in  the  possession  of  the  British.  The  de- 
fenders of  the  maintenance  of  neutrality,  however,  have  succeeded 
in  keeping  the  country  from  taking  an  active  part  against  the 
Entente  Allies,  and  the  continuance  of  this  neutrality  seems  to  be 
assured.  Internal  troubles,  however,  have  not  been  wanting,  and 
there  have  been  several  changes  of  government.  Even  the  army 
entered  upon  a  course  of  action  which  was  very  much  like  a  revolt 
on  the  part  of  its  officers,  who  felt  they  were  underpaid  and  that 
promotion  to  office  was  unfair.  When  the  officers  succeeded  in 
establishing  their  claims  in  this  way,  the  non-commissioned 
officers  felt  they  had  a  right  to  pursue  the  same  course,  but  they 
were  not  equally  successful. 

The  recent  celebration  which  has  taken  place  at  Granada  of  the 
tercentenary  of  the  great  theologian,  Francis  Suarez,  recalls  to 
recollection  the  time  when  Spain  had,  in  him,  a  theologian  whose 
opinions  on  the  rights  of  the  people  were  considered  so  dangerous 
by  the  King  of  England,  that  he  complained  to  Philip  III.  for 
allowing  such  dangerous  teaching  to  be  printed,  and  he  himself  had 
Suarez'  books  burned  by  the  common  hangman  because  they  im- 
pugned the  divine  right  of  kings.  The  writings  of  Suarez  had  a 
great  influence  upon  the  formation  of  that  International  Law  in 
defence  of  which  the  Entente  Allies  are  fighting,  and  the  assertion 
of  the  divine  right  of  kings  made  by  the  King  of  England  in  Suarez' 
day  is  in  our  day  assumed  by  the  German  Kaiser. 

Another  revolution  has  taken  place  in  Por- 
Portugal.  tugal,  causes  for  which  have  not  been  dis- 

closed very  clearly  to  the  world  at  large. 

Anxiety  at  first  was  felt  on  the  part  of  the  Entente  as  to  the  effect  it 
would  have  upon  Portugal's  support  of  the  Allies  in  the  War.  The 
new  regime,  however,  has  made  it  clear  that  in  this  respect,  no 
change  whatever  has  been  made,  and  that  the  present  Government 
is  as  whole-souled  in  the  struggle  as  was  the  former. 

The  year  1918  opened  with  gloom  for  the 

Progress  of  the  War.      Allies.     The  year  1917,  owing  to  the  col- 
lapse of  Russia  and  the  defeat  of  Italy, 
having  witnessed  the  failure  of  the  great  offensive  which  had  been 


7i2  RECENT  EVENTS  [Feb., 

planned,  and  gave  again  to  Germany  the  offensive  lost  in  1916.  Dur- 
ing the  year  the  British  succeeded  in  obtaining  a  series  of  ridges 
which  gave  them  commanding  positions  along  their  line,  but  they 
made  no  notable  headway,  and  the  French  remained  much  in  the 
same  position  at  the  end  of  the  year  as  they  were  at  its  beginning, 
except  for  some  small  advances  at  Verdun  and  on  the  Aisne 
Front. 

The  release  of  troops  from  the  Russian  Front  made  it  probable 
that  Marshal  von  Hindenburg  would  concentrate  them  for  a  stu- 
pendous drive  somewhere  on  the  Western  Front,  and  rumors  of 
their  arrival  were  rife.  These  rumors,  however,  proved  to  be  pre- 
mature, and  there  are  experts,  French,  English  and  American,  who 
for  various  reasons,  think  that  such  a  drive  will  not  be  attempted. 
Others  there  are,  however,  who  look  upon  it  as  likely  to  be  deferred 
only  until  the  spring.  The  suspension,  to  say  the  least,  of  the  nego- 
tiations with  Russia  for  peace  and  the  threat  recently  made  by  Ger- 
many of  a  new  attack  on  Russia,  make  it  tolerably  certain  that  this 
great  German  offensive  will  not  take  place  at  present.  It  is  the 
opinion  of  some  that  German  efforts  in  1918  will  be  directed  either 
towards  driving  the  Allied  Forces  from  the  neighborhood  of  Sal- 
oniki  or  to  retrieving  the  loss  of  Bagdad.  Or,  possibly,  in  another 
attempt  upon  Egypt.  The  Kaiser,  it  is  said,  has  made  a  solemn 
promise  to  restore  to  his  brother-in-law,  Constantine,  the  throne 
of  Greece.  It  is  not  impossible,  British  authorities  think,  that  an 
attempt  will  be  made  to  invade  British  soil,  not  a  foot  of  which  so 
far  has  been  taken  by  any  German  invader. 

In  Italy,  the  Teutons  have  failed  in  their  attempt  to 
reach  the  Venetian  plain,  and  confidence  has  been  so  far  restored 
that  the  schools  at  Venice  have  reopened.  The  weather  which  at 
first  was  favorable  to  the  invaders  of  Italian  soil,  has  now  turned 
against  them,  and  hopes  are  entertained  that  the  Italian  troops,  with 
their  British  and  French  allies,  may  be  able  to  take  the  offensive 
and  drive  back  the  Teuton  forces  before  spring  comes.  Germany 
has  inflicted  upon  Italian  cities  and  their  inhabitants  some  of  the 
barbarities  characteristic  of  her  warfare,  and  by  throwing  bombs 
on  Padua  has  called  forth  the  protest  of  the  Holy  Father. 

In  the  neighborhood  of  Saloniki  no  notable  event  has  taken 
place,  unless  the  resignation  of  the  commander-in-chief,  General 
Sarrail,  may  be  considered  such. 

The  British  have  advanced  a  short  distance  north  of  Jerusalem, 
while  towards  the  east,  in  the  direction  of  the  Hedjas  railway,  they 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS 

have  not  moved.  In  fact  the  Turks  are  holding  the  Jordan,  as  far 
as  its  entrance  into  the  Dead  Sea,  with  considerable  force.  No 
further  news  has  come  concerning  the  expected  attempt  of  General 
von  Falkenhayn  to  reach  Bagdad.  The  clearing  out  of  the  Germans 
from  East  Africa  has  not  been  so  complete  as  was  asserted.  They 
were  indeed  driven  across  the  boundary  into  Portuguese  Africa,  but 
some  few  bands  have  returned  into  what  was  formerly  German 
territory. 

As  to  the  U-boat  campaign,  the  expectation  of  Mr.  Lloyd 
George  seems  to  have  been  somewhat  too  sanguine,  as  the  number 
of  vessels  lost  has  considerably  increased  during  the  last  few 
weeks,  although  the  latest  returns  are  encouraging.  The  British 
Premier,  too,  seems  to  have  been  premature  in  his  estimate  of  the 
number  of  ships  to  be  built,  and  so  at  the  present  time  Great  Britain 
is  in  considerable  straits.  There  are  indications  that  the  ration- 
ing of  the  people,  so  long  deferred,  is  on  the  point  of  being  put  into 
effect.  This  has  been  done,  for  the  most  part,  on  the  demand  of 
the  working  classes,  and,  although  the  shortage  is  one  reason  for 
this  measure,  it  is  rather  due  to  a  necessity  for  a  more  equal  dis- 
tribution of  the  existing  food  supplies. 
January  16,  1918. 


With  Our  Readers. 


A  CCORDING  to  Catholic  teaching  man  is  the  highest  expres- 
•Li-  sion  of  material  creation.  Under  God  he  is  its  crown  and 
glory.  With  things  material  and  temporal  he  owns  kinship;  and 
though  himself  subject  to  death,  he  mirrors  and  reflects  in  time  and 
eternity  the  very  image  of  the  Creator  Himself.  So  intimate  is  this 
union  of  matter  and  spirit,  of  body  and  soul  that  no  man  can  find 
the  line  of  cleavage:  to  separate  one  from  the  other  means  death. 
The  material  dispossessed  of  the  spiritual  suffers,  in  common  with  all 
other  material  things,  dissolution  and  decay — but  with  this  difference : 
that  the  material  once  allied  to  the  spiritual  never  entirely  falls  from 
its  high  estate:  once  the  mysterious  principle  of  life  is  wedded  to  the 
image  of  the  Eternal,  it  partakes  with  it  of  the  law  of  eternal  life, 
and  Faith  confidently  proclaims :  "  the  resurrection  of  the  body  and 

life  everlasting." 

*  *  *  * 

AND  so  Hope  becomes  a  necessary  corollary  of  Faith  in  the  plan 
of  Divine  Love.  God  creates  man  to  His  own  image  and  like- 
ness; man  effaces  that  image  by  sin;  God  restores  it  and  impresses 
it  yet  more  deeply  upon  the  soul  by  redemption  with  its  infinite  con- 
sequences and  potentialities  of  grace.  Never  need  man  lose  Hope 
unless  he  first  lose  Faith.  This  is  true  of  that  supernatural  order  to 
which  God  has  raised  us  by  His  grace  as  well  as  of  the  purely  natural 
order.  Equally  true  is  it  that  to  lose  hope  in  man  is  to  lose  faith  in 
God.  Hope,  therefore,  in  more  or  less  measure,  is  an  essential  mark 
of  man,  living  and  working  in  the  field  of  material  creation,  and  is 
dependent  on  the  indissoluble  union  of  soul  with  body,  of  matter  with 
spirit.  This  is  the  first  point  we  wish  to  call  to  mind ;  and  the  second 
is  like  unto  the  first,  that  the  supreme  function  of  the  soul  with  re- 
gard to  the  body  is  to  inform,  to  illumine,  to  elevate  and  to  immortalize 
it;  never  to  repudiate,  to  lower  or  to  destroy.  These  two  cardinal 
principles  must  permeate  every  province  of  man's  life. 

*  *  *  * 

TO  attain  his  Nirvana  of  inanition,  the  Eastern  mystic  postulates  the 
annihilation  of  the  material  nature  of  man  by  the  spiritual.    The 
Calvinist,  to   defend   his   doctrine,   preaches   the  total   depravity   of 
human  nature,  and  the  soul  is  thus  made  an  arbitrary  task-master 
flogging  into  obedience  a  depraved  body. 

These  and  similar  teachings  have  stretched  out  insidious  roots ; 
have  entered  into  the  thought  of  man — at  times  even  of  Catholics — • 
and  introduced  false  notions  of  sacrifice  and  the  supernatural.  Wit- 
ness Claudel's  The  Hostage  which  exalts  the  unnatural  into  the  super- 


1918.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  715 

natural;  or  again  the  test  which  makes  that  which  one  does  not  like 
to  do  necessarily  the  higher  thing  to  do. 

It  is  a  far  cry  indeed  from  annihilation,  to  the  Christian  philosophy 
of  elevation,  and  from  the  doctrine  of  total  depravity,  to  the  Catholic 
dogma  of  "  darkness  of  the  understanding  and  weakness  of  the  will " 
as  the  results  of  original  sin.  Yet  a  lack  of  clear  thinking  along 
Catholic  lines  opens  the  door  to  the  infiltration  of  just  such  foreign  and 
destructive  thought.  We  are  too  apt  to  speak  the  language  and  think 
the  thought  of  the  day  without  questioning  its  whence  and  whither. 

*  *  *  * 

TT7ORDS  are  the  signs  of  ideas;  they  are  the  material  body  of  our 
W  thought.  Thought  and  its  expression  rise  or  fall  together.  Deca- 
dence in  the  use  of  a  word  indicates  decadence  in  the  thought  that  in- 
forms it,  or  in  the  human  concept  of  that  thought.  It  is  never  meaning- 
less or  void  of  consequence.  The  man  in  whose  thought  the  unnatural 
and  supernatural  are  interchangeable  terms,  consciously  or  uncon- 
sciously denies  God  to  nature  and  nature  to  God.  He  has  lost  some- 
thing both  of  hope  and  faith.  For  the  unnatural  is  as  destructive  of 
the  supernatural  as  of  the  natural:  it  is  a  sin  against  the  higher  as 
against  the  lower  order  of  the  one  divine  Lawgiver  Whose  laws  are 
complementary  not  contradictory.  So,  too,  sacrifice  must  be  the  con- 
secration, the  making  holy  of  the  whole  victim,  body  as  well  as  soul, 
the  sealing  of  the  whole  with  the  stamp  of  God's  ownership.  A  sac- 
rifice of  the  soul  which  would  permit  the  debasing  of  the  body,  its  un- 
holy use,  would  not  be  true  sacrifice.  When  the  whole  material  world 
has  suffered  shock  and  man  is  bewildered,  thinking  of  how  his  race  will 
be  peipetuated  and  its  losses  restored,  it  would  be  disastrous  were  he 
to  lose  sight  of  the  truth  that  sanctity  and  sacrifice  must  ever  go  hand 
in  hand.  Any  violation  of  the  laws  of  God — no  matter  how  specious 
the  excuse  which  present  necessity  may  present — would  work  to  no 
purpose  save  that  of  greater  confusion,  of  wider  destruction  of  a  more 
complete  overthrowing  of  the  foundations  on  which  alone  humanity 
may  endure.  We  must  remember  that  the  word  sacrifice  has  a  com- 
mon source  with  "  sacring,"  the  anointing  of  kings  which,  by  the 
way,  in  the  ages  of  Faith,  was  not  the  setting  up  of  an  omnipotent 
ruler  over  an  awestruck  people,  but  the  consecration  of  an  instrument 
of  divine  justice  to  minister  to  the  welfare  of  peoples. 

*  *  *  * 

AS  the  meaning  of  sacrifice  has  been  misunderstood  and  perverted, 
so  also  has  that  divine  virtue,  charity,  suffered  eclipse  as  to  its 
real  meaning.  Ozanam  pictures  charity  as  a  nursing  mother  with  her 
child  at  her  breast,  and  St.  Paul  says  "charity  is  patient,  is  kind. . . . 
seeketh  not  her  own. . .  .thinketh  no  evil."  The  very  word  means  love. 
Yet  by  some  strange  destruction  of  meaning  or  perversion  of  action  we 


7i6  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Feb., 

have  come  to  hear  such  expressions  as :  "I  do  not  want  charity,"  or 
"  Our  soldiers  are  not  objects  of  charity."  The  paradox  would  be 
laughable  did  it  not  indicate  disease  at  the  very  heart  of  life.  Have 
we  forgotten  in  our  exercise  of  charity  that  we  "  are  the  body  of 
Christ  and  members  of  members,"  or  does  a  self-satisfied  world 
find  a  cold  altruism  a  more  vivifying  and  consoling  well- 
spring  than  the  divinely  human  fonts  of  Christian  charity?  The  ma- 
terialistic spirit  sins  against  faith  and  charity  alike  by  focussing  too 
closely  on  material  welfare  and  excluding  the  love  of  God  from  its 
service  of  man,  but  must  we  not  also  confess  that  ours  has  not  always 
been  "  the  charity  of  God  and  the  patience  of  Christ ;"  that  we  too 
have  sinned  against  charity  by  presenting  her  in  unlovely  guise  and 
so  have  played  a  part  in  dethroning  her  in  the  estimation  of  the  world  ? 
*  *  *  * 

THIS  same  tendency  to  divorce  spirit  from  matter  draws  a  line  of 
cleavage  between  the  "  real "  and  the  "  ideal "  in  the  common  par- 
lance of  the  day.  An  impassable  gulf  lies  between;  they  have  lost 
their  point  of  contact — faith  in  the  divinity  of  Christ.  If  naught  else 
does,  the  language,  the  classifications  of  modern  literature  betray  this. 
According  to  its  utterances  everything  ugly  or  sordid  or  sinful,  even 
the  unnatural,  is  "  real :"  realism  means  the  painting,  the  picture,  the 
presentation  of  just  those  things ;  while  the  "  ideal "  is  a  far-off,  neb- 
ulous dream  detached  from  earth  and  never  truly  incarnate  in  man. 
This  is  a  subtle  denial  of  the  reality  of  spirit,  a  loss  of  faith  in  man 
that  betokens  loss  of  faith  in  God.  The  natural  man  must  wallow 
with  the  beasts ;  he  has  lost  his  kinship  with  the  heavens.  Hope  of  his 
redemption  dies  with  faith  in  the  divinity  of  the  Redeemer,  through 
Whom  alone  he  may  cry :  "  Abba,  Father."  This  horrid  pessimism 
paralyzes  endeavor,  then  seeks  to  justify  the  course  of  least  resistance. 
It  welcomes  and  accepts  the  vague  idealism  of  the  East  and  rejects  the 
Christian  Ideal,  the  Son  of  God  made  Man,  partaking  of  human  nature, 
walking  the  ways  of  men,  living  with  sinners,  dying  for  sinners, 
"  Christ,  the  power  of  God  "  to  make  them  saints.  If  we  lose  touch 
with  Christ's  divinity,  we  are  indeed  "  of  all  men  the  most  miserable," 
but  blessedly  the  need  for  God  in  the  present  crisis  is  reviving  faith, 
the  demand  for  sacrifice  and  heroism,  impossible  without  Him,  is  be- 
getting hope  in  Him  through  Whom  we  can  do  all  things.  To  many  the 
spiritual  grows  more  real,  but  there  is  still  need  to  dig  deep  the  foun- 
dations of  faith  and  ground  them  on  the  basic  truths  of  the  divine  plan 
of  creation,  redemption  and  sanctification  in  the  Father,  the  Son  and 
the  Holy  Ghost. 

*  *  *  * 

A  S  indicative  of  the  debasing  effect  upon  the  body  of  our  thought  if 
**•   the  standard  of  its  spirit  be  lowered,  we  quote  Stearne's  apt  words 


1918.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  717 

on  the  degeneration  of  wit  into  satire.  Shrewd  and  sarcastic  reflec- 
tion upon  whatever  is  done  in  the  world  is,  he  says :  "  a  commerce  most 
illiteral,  and  as  it  requires  no  vast  capital  too  many  embark  in  it,  and 
so  long  as  there  are  bad  passions  to  be  gratified  and  bad  heads  to 
judge — with  such  it  may  pass  for  wit,  or  at  least  like  some  vile  rela- 
tion whom  all  the  family  is  ashamed  of,  claim  kindred  with  it,  even 
in  better  companies.  Whatever  be  the  degree  of  its  affinity,  it  has 
helped  to  give  wit  a  bad  name ;  as  if  the  main  essence  of  it  was  satire. 
Certainly  there  is  a  difference  between  Bitterness  and  Saltness,  that  is 
between  the  malignity  and  the  festivity  of  wit :  the  one  is  a  mere  quick- 
ness of  apprehension,  void  of  humanity,  and  is  a  talent  of  the  devil ; 
the  other  comes  from  the  Father  of  Spirits,  so  pure  and  abstracted 
from  persons  that  it  willingly  hurts  no  man;  or  if  it  touches  upon  an 
indecorum,  'tis  with  the  dexterity  of  true  genius  which  enables  him 
rather  to  give  a  new  color  to  the  absurdity  and  let  it  pass.  He  may 
smile  at  the  shape  of  the  obelisk  raised  to  another's  fame;  but  the 
malignant  wit  will  level  it  at  once  with  the  ground  and  build  his  own 
upon  the  ruins  of  it." 


''TODAY  we  constantly  meet  with  the  prognosis  of  a  "  new  Chris- 
*  tianity,"  a  "  new  religion  "  as  the  outcome  of  the  upheaval  of  the 
great  World  War.  It  is  the  old  tendency  to  sweep  aside  the  monument 
of  Christ,  His  Church :  "  to  level  it  with  the  ground  "  and  build  upon  it 
a  new  and  man-made  religion.  It  is  even  suggested  that  the  moral 
laws  must  be  re-written  to  fit  the  needs  of  a  world  that  will  find  itself 
poor  in  men  and  plentiful  in  women.  Here  again  we  have  pitiful  testi- 
mony to  loss  of  faith  in  Christ's  divinity,  and  the  divine  sanction 
of  the  moral  law.  If  religion  be  man-made,  if  the  moral  law  be  man- 
written,  certainly  like  all  things  human  it  may  be  subject  to  change  and 
to  decay.  Only  the  Divine  is  permanent,  immutable.  Only  a  Church 
instituted  by  God  as  the  channel  of  His  intercourse  with  man;  only  a 
moral  law  given  by  God  as  the  reflection  in  human  life  of  His  own 
beauty  and  order,  can  persist,  weathering  every  storm,  meeting  every 
emergency  with  a  divinely  begotten  wisdom  and  prudence.  That  God 
has  founded  such  a  Church,  we  as  Catholics  know ;  that  she  has  faced 
and  answered  problems  in  the  past  equal  to  our  own,  we  know  also. 
Iconoclasts  in  every  age  have  sought  to  destroy  her — they  have  but 
shattered  her  external  symbols,  leaving  her  intact  upon  the  "rock  "  on 
which  Christ  built  her.  It  is  not  a  "  new  religion,"  a  "  new  Chris- 
tianity "  that  we  need,  but  a  new  efflorescence  of  faith  and  hope  and 
love  in  the  age-old  Church  of  Christ:  a  return  to  fundamentals  in 
every  department  of  life:  a  closer  union  of  body  with  soul  in  our 
persons,  our  thought,  our  speech.  This  is  no  new  truth  to  those  of  the 


718  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Feb., 

household  of  the  Faith.    In  its  extension  to  the  "  other  sheep,"  so  dear 
to  Christ,  lies  the  hope  of  the  future. 


AND  this  hope  does  shine  in  the  heavens.  Over  against  the  clamor 
for  the  "  new  "  is  the  trend  towards  Christ,  towards  the  recogni- 
tion of  His  divinely  saving  power  for  the  nations,  as  witness  the  follow- 
ing editorial  from  The  Christian  Statesman: 

"  The  nations  need  Christ.  Christ  in  the  life  of  nations  as  nations 
would  answer  the  long  felt  want  of  righteous  civil  government.  This 
is  the  great  world  need  today. 

"  There  must  be  some  basis  for  national  conduct — -the  ethics  of 
Jesus  Christ  is  the  highest  basis.  There  must  be  spiritual  sanc- 
tions governing  nations  in  their  international  relationships  (else  treaties 
will  mean  little) — the  teachings  of  Christ  furnish  tKe  most  spiritual 
sanctions.  The  nations  must  have  a  fountain  in  which  to  cleanse  them 
of  all  defilement  (else  national  sins  unforgiven  will  sink  them  into 
oblivion) — Jesus  Christ  is  the  fountain  of  life  that  both  cleanses  and 
renews  the  secret  springs  of  national  life. 

"  Democracy  must  be  spiritual  as  well  as  material.  And  it  is  com- 
ing. The  signs  are  ominous.  The  secular  theories  of  civil  government 
are  speedily  finding  their  way  into  the  intellectual  waste  baskets  of  the 
men  who  are  guiding  the  highest  thought  of  our  day.  The  term 
'  Christian '  as  applied  to  our  nation  found  its  way  into  the  preamble 
of  the  concurrent  resolution  of  Congress  calling  upon  our  President 
to  set  apart  a  day  for  national  prayer  '  for  the  success  of  our  armies 
and  victory  for  our  cause  in  this  great  conflict.'  Our  President  did  so, 
recognizing  God  as  the  true  object  of  prayer  and  One  also  in  heaven 
as  the  '  Supreme  Master '  in  the  affairs  of  nations.  Governor  Brum- 
baugh of  Pennsylvania  goes  still  farther  in  his  call  to.  the  people  of 
his  state  to  unite  in  prayer  for  the  same  purpose  on  the  same  day. 
He  recognizes  God,  and  also  Christ  as  '  our  Divine  King^the  Lord 
and  Saviour  of  mankind/  and  '  the  teachings  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,' 
and  that  our  prayer  be  that  peace  may  issue  in  '  making  the  kingdoms 
of  this  world  the  kingdom  of  Our  Lord  and  of  Our  Christ.' 

"  A  secular  message  to  our  soldier  boys  facing  death  does  not 
suffice,  and  from  the  mouths  of  our  national  spokesmen  come  words 
of  exhortation  to  our  boys  at  the  front,  and  in  training  to  go  to  the 
front,  to  read  the  Word. 

" '  Temptations  will  befall  you,  but  the  teachings  of  our  Saviour 
will  give  you  strength,'  says  General  Pershing. 

"  Many  voices  also  in  both  the  religious  and  secular  press  are 
sounding  as  never  before  the  note  of  spirituality  for  democracy.  Gov- 
ernment is  no  longer  regarded  as  a  purely  philosophical  matter,  but 
also  as  a  psychological  matter;  not  a  secular  matter  only  but  also  a 


1918.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  719 

religious  matter ;  not  a  matter  of  law  only,  but  a  matter  of  soul  as  well ; 
not  a  matter  of  the  rights  of  a  sovereign  people  only,  but  also  of  the 
rights  of  a  Sovereign  God  and  of  His  Son  Jesus  Christ ;  not  a  matter 
of  a  material  secular  democracy  only,  but  of  a  spiritual  Christian  de- 
mocracy as  well." 

*  *  *  * 

FROM  the  full  recognition  of  "  the  rights  of  a  Sovereign  God  and 
of  His  Son  Jesus  Christ;"  of  the  need  for  the  spiritual  and  the 
Christian,  in  democracy,  it  is  but  a  step  to  the  recognition  of  that 
Supreme  Court  for  the  interpretation  of  spiritual  law,  and  the  ejudi- 
cation  of  Christian  claims — the  Catholic  Church — itself  the  prototype 
of  a  spiritual  Christian  democracy. 

How  closely  her  teachings  are  allied  to  the  Constitution  of  our 
own  United  States  may  easily  be  seen  in  The  Case  of  Socialism  v.  The 
Catholic  Church  and  the  United  States  as  stated  by  Rev.  Henry  Churchill 
Semple,  S.J.,  in  this  issue  of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD.  In  his  words: 
"  How  America  should  love  the  Church  and  the  Church  America,  nay, 
how  the  whole  world  should  love  the  Church  and  America  as  the 
mightiest  guardians  of  principles  which  are  the  saviours  of  society 
from  envy,  madness,  anarchy,  misery  and  slavery !  "  The  Church  does 
love  America,  and  we  believe  and  hope  that  America's  love  for  the 
Church  is  steadily  on  the  increase. 


AS  an  indubitable  confirmation  of  Father  Earls'  assertion  in  the 
January  issue  of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD,  regarding  the  authorship 
of  My  Unknown  Chum,  the  recent  edition  of  the  "  Aguecheek  "  papers, 
our  readers  will  be  interested  in  the  following  letter  from  a  venerable 
Boston  priest: 

REV.  DEAR  FATHER: 

The  article,  A  Yankee  Hagiographer:  Aguecheek,  in  this  month's  number 
of  THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD,  has  given  me  great  pleasure.  Were  I  known  to,  or 
acquainted  with  the  Rev.  Father  Earls,  S.J.,  I  should  wish  to  thank  him  per- 
sonally for  his  appreciation  of  my  very  dear  friend,  Charles  B.  Fairbanks,  whom 
I  knew  intimately  from  the  time  of  his  baptism  till  his  death.  Though  only  a 
lad  of  sixteen  when  I  saw  him  last,  he  was  in  my  opinion  (as  a  good  old  Irish 
woman  once  said),  "a  walking  saint."  He  taught  me  my  first  prayer  to  the 
Sacred  Heart  and  talked  always  to  edify  and  instruct  me,  though  brimming 
over  with  humor  and  innocent  fun.  With  his  own  hands  he  gave  me  a  copy  of 
his  book,  "  Aguecheek,"  and  in  my  family  he  was  called  in  friendly  familiarity, 
by  his  nom  de  plume,  "  Aguecheek." 

It  has  always  been  a  regret,  not  to  say  indeed  a  cause  of  indignation,  that 
the  foreword  of  the  book  called  My  Unknown  Chum  makes  it  doubtful  whether 
Fairbanks  was  the  author:  and  reasons  given  for  the  doubt  show  that  his 
clever  assumption  of  an  old  man's  part  was  not  appreciated.  The  Boston  news- 
papers of  the  day,  in  their  account  of  Mr.  Fairbanks'  death,  gave  ample  proof 
of  his  authorship:  many  of  his  personal  friends  were  still  living  when  My 
Unknown  Chum  was  published,  but  the  businesslike  publishers  never  could  find 


720  BOOKS  RECEIVED  [Feb.,   1918.] 

anyone  who  knew  anything  about  him.  Now  that  Father  Earls  has  told  the 
public,  in  his  article,  that  Charles  B.  Fairbanks  "  is  none  other  than  the  famous 
'  Aguecheek ' — a  name  known  over  half  a  century  ago  for  those  brilliant  essays 
done  under  that  pseudonym  " — it  is  to  be  hoped  that  future  editions  of  My  Un- 
known Chum  will  have  the  honesty  to  give  full  credit  in  an  altered  foreword  to 
the  sacred  memory  of  Charles  B.  Fairbanks  as  the  author  of  "  Aguecheek." 

It  is  pitifully  amusing  to  read  in  the  editions  I  have  seen,  that  the  pub- 
lishers even  doubted  how  to  pronounce  the  word  "  Aguecheek "  and  wondered 
what  it  meant. 

Pardon  this  long  expression  of  my  pleasure,  and  believe  me, 

Faithfully  yours   in   Dno. 

THEODORE  A.  METCALF. 


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VOL.  CVI.  MARCH,   1918.  No.  636. 


THE    GUILD    IDEA. 

BY  THEODORE   MAYNARD. 

N  these  days  when  capitalism  with  all  its  ugly 
attendant  evils  of  commercialism  is  being  viewed 
with  dismay,  or  at  least  apprehension,  by  those  who 
are  interested  in  the  well-being  of  our  society ;  when 
fierce  and  logical  souls  too  often  can  find  no  escape 
save  through  the  iron  doors  of  a  rigid  collectivism;  when  (worst 
of  all)  many  subtle  minds  are  ready  to  be  contented  with  reforms 
of  a  sort  which  can  only  make  disease  orderly — and  perpetual — 
it  can  hardly  be  inopportune  to  consider  if  there  is  no  solution  for 
our  desperate  difficulties  except  the  academic  one  or  the  bureau- 
cratic one.  Mr.  Belloc  has  given  us  a  powerful  piece  of  steel-cold 
criticism  and  a  phrase  usually  totally  misunderstood  by  those  who 
use  it.  "The  Servile  State"  does  not  mean  in  his  book  that 
Socialism  will  oppress  men  to  the  point  of  servile  degradation,  but 
that  unless  men  strongly  insist  upon  property  as  an  absolute  in 
their  economic  philosophy,  the  most  well-meaning  attempts  at 
reform  will  be  diverted  from  the  freedom  which  is  their  end  into 
a  softening  but  a  strengthening  of  the  plutocracy.  There  is  no 
difficulty  in  seeing  that  this  does  actually  happen,  for  recent 
bureaucratic  legislation  while  making  for  increased  security  in 
material  things  for  the  mass  of  our  people,  does  on  the  other  hand 
distinctly  lessen  their  spiritual  status.  Men  are  to  be  well  housed, 

Copyright.     1918.    THE  MISSIONARY  SOCIETY  OF  ST.  PAUL  THE  APOSTLE 

IN  THE  STATE  OF  NEW  YORK. 
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722  THE  GUILD  IDEA  [Mar., 

well  clothed,  well  fed — for  only  by  such  means  can  a  servile  civil- 
ization be  made  endurable — but  they  are  not  intended  to  be  more 
independent.  Such  a  tendency  is  only  possible  because  of  a  false 
philosophy  among  both  social  reformers  and  the  proletariat.  The 
capitalists  might  of  course  be  expected  to  be  prepared  to  pay  the 
price  of  the  workmen's  security  and  comfort  as  an  insurance  for 
their  own  increased  security  and  comfort — such  a  bargain  would 
be  extremely  welcome  to  them — but  even  the  philanthropists  and 
the  wage-earners  think  a  man's  being  sure  of  his  job,  more  desir- 
able than  a  man's  being  sure  of  his  soul.  They  hold,  I  believe  cor- 
rectly, that  most  men  in  our  industralized  society,  would  consider 
economic  or  even  political  freedom  a  small  matter  when  set  beside 
the  certainty  of  regular  employment,  and  a  steady  supply  of  beef, 
bread-and-butter  and  beer.  The  Fabians,  if  they  are  not  the  build- 
ers of  the  temple  of  social  reconstruction,  are  certainly  its  archi- 
tects. The  Socialists  have  made  the  Servile  State  possible. 

But  even  philanthropists  are  not  so  ignorant  of  men  as  to 
imagine  that  the  desire  for  independence  is  other  than  normal  to 
the  human  spirit.  They  are  forced  to  their  conclusion,  not  as  to 
an  ideal  but  as  to  a  compromise.  They  have  ceased  to  hope  for  the 
Socialist  "nationalization  of  the  means  of  production,  distribution 
and  exchange,"  and  in  order  to  be  rid  of  the  intolerable  destitution 
incidental  to  the  capitalist  system,  are  willing  to  accept  any  kind 
of  material  amelioration  of  the  lot  of  the  working  classes,  even 
though  it  should  bring  with  it  disabilities  of  another  kind.  They 
do  not  perhaps  at  first  forget  that  a  man  should  be  free  as  well  as 
fat,  but  hope  that  embonpoint  will  be  likely  to  induce  a  desire  and 
an  aptitude  for  freedom.  They  consent  to  encourage  the  enregi- 
mentation  of  the  poor  in  the  hope  that  rations  and  drill  will  make 
soldiers  strong  enough  to  shoot  their  officers.  Their  psychology 
is  at  fault.  The  thin  soldiers  might  shoot  their  masters  in  the 
courage  born  of  desperation ;  but  there  are  to  be  no  thin  soldiers  in 
this  army. 

Since,  then,  the  Servile  State  is  only  a  bitter  compromise,  it 
is  a  matter  for  wonder  that  the  Social  Economists  have  not  given 
more  attention  to  an  institution  which  though  still  in  process  of 
development  at  the  time  when  it  fell,  yet  worked  for  several  gen- 
erations to  the  good  of  mankind.  I  refer  to  the  mediaeval  guilds. 
Brentano  the  Marxian,  and  other  Socialists  who  have  studied  eco- 
nomic history,  have  written  of  the  guilds  with  sympathy  and  indeed 
admiration,  but  except  in  such  quarters  and  among  a  few  notably 


1918.]  THE  GUILD  IDEA  723 

able  minds,  they  have  excited  barely  more  than  an  archaeological 
interest. 

What  were  the  guilds?  How  did  they  arise?  How  did  they 
decay?  Upon  our  realization  of  the  import  of  these  questions  and 
their  answers  the  whole  economic  future  depends. 

Wilda  and  Brentano  have,  with  characteristic  German  pains- 
taking research,  and  with  not  a  little  of  that  equally  German  pom- 
pous pedantry,  seen  their  origin  in  the  sacrificial  banquets  of  the 
ancient  Teutonic  tribes;  others  in  an  extension  and  consolidation 
of  the  family  idea.  That  the  family  was  the  germ  from  which 
not  only  the  guilds,  but  the  tribe  and  the  state  arose  is  of  course 
obvious,  and  that  with  some  form  of  human  association  social  fel- 
lowship would  be  mixed  must  be  taken  for  granted.  But  to  insist 
too  strongly  upon  the  family  germ  or  the  feast  is  to  reduce  the 
guilds  to  being  primeval  prototypes  of  the  Ancient  Order  of  Buf- 
faloes or  the  Convivial  Company  of  Crocodiles,  and  to  give  an 
academic  instead  of  a  natural  explanation  of  their  rise.  With  far 
greater  certainty  we  may  believe,  with  Mr.  March  Phillipps,  that 
the  real  origin  of  the  guilds  was  the  habit  men  have  of  associating 
to  repel  depredation  or  attack.  Such  associations  would  be  bound 
to  feel  an  intimacy  almost  amounting  to  blood  relationship.  They 
would  think  of  themselves  as  brotherhoods,  and  their  family  spirit 
would  express  itself  in  various  social  activities.  Of  definitely 
organized  guilds  in  the  modern  sense,  perhaps  the  earliest  of  which 
we  have  certain  record  were  those  trading  corporations  and  burial 
societies  which  existed  from  very  early  times  among  the  Romans, 
among  the  Greeks,  and  even  in  India  and  China.  The  explanation 
of  their  origin,  therefore,  must  be  an  universal  one — that  spirit  of 
union  and  solidarity  normal  and  native  to  the  heart  of  man. 

But  while  this  is  so,  nearly  all  the  writers  on  the  subject  have 
recognized  the  enormous  influence  of  the  Church  upon  the  devel- 
opment of  the  guilds,  and  how  the  Faith  informed  them  and  gave 
them  vigorous  life.  The  distinction  which  Toulmin  Smith  and 
Brentano  have  drawn  between  religious,  social  and  trade  fraterni- 
ties is  one  which,  though  natural  to  those  who  do  not  realize  how 
completely  religion  can  permeate  every  detail  of  human  life,  did 
not  exist  in  fact.  For  though  burial  of  the  dead,  loans  for  poor 
members  and  the  provision  of  dowries  for  their  daughters,  sick 
benefit,  plays  and  pageants  (to  mention  a  few  of  their  secular 
activities),  might  be  added  to  their  main  purpose  as  trade  societies, 
yet  suffrages  for  the  dead,  communal  religious  duties,  the  main- 


724  THE  GUILD  IDEA  [Mar., 

tenance  of  a  chantry  priest,  a  lamp  before  the  Blessed  Sacrament 
and  the  like  were  so  general  as  to  warrant  us  in  thinking  that  there 
were  few  religious  guilds  that  did  not  have  some  worldly  purpose, 
no  trade  guild  that  did  not  have  its  religious  functions.  The  fact 
that  each  craft  had  its  patron  saint  suffices  to  show  this.  And 
when  the  pillage  began  it  was  not  easy  to  assign  clearly  in  cate- 
gories of  "religious "  and  "  secular,"  the  guilds  where  spiritual 
and  material  matters  were  so  closely  mingled.  The  commissioners 
probably  quite  honestly  did  their  best  to  make  the  division,  and 
failed  because  men  had  not  divided  their  lives  into  separate  water- 
tight compartments.  The  Creed  had  colored  everything. 

Accordingly,  though  as  industrial  corporations  the  guilds  set 
themselves  to  protect  their  members  against  unfair  competitions, 
by  disabilities  upon  traders  from  abroad  or  even  from  other  parts 
of  England,  the  Christian  abhorrence  of  usury  lay  at  the  core  of 
their  being.  They  regarded  not  only  their  rights  but  their  duties. 

Now  usury  did  not  mean  in  the  ages  of  Faith  merely  miser- 
liness, the  dead  accumulation  of  so  much  money,  but  was  univer- 
sally understood  to  include  any  seeking  after  profit  beyond  that 
which  was  needful  to  support  a  man  and  his  family  in  their  station 
in  life.  He  who  sought  more  than  this  was  counted  as  avaricious, 
and  the  seeking  of  wealth  as  an  end  in  itself  as  a  sin.  The  rich 
were  but  the  stewards  of  their  riches,  and  had  certain  obligations 
towards  the  poor.  Nor  was  avarice  only  an  offence  against 
religion;  it  could  be  and  often  was  subject  to  condemnation  by  the 
civil  authorities  as  an  offence  against  the  well-being  of  the  state. 

The  current  economic  doctrine  that  "money  makes  money  " 
would  have  been  abominable  to  the  man  of  the  Middle  Ages.  Land 
and  labor  were  to  him  the  two  forces  which  in  combination  could 
be  creative  of  wealth,  and  the  dictum  of  Mr.  H.  N.  Casson, 
"money  is  productive;  property  unproductive,"  would  have  been 
shocking  to  his  moral  sense.  To  secure  profit  through  the  mere 
fluctuations  in  supply  and  demand  would  have  been  thought 
wrong;  still  more  horrible  the  modernizing  of  the  market.  Price 
to  him  was  determined  by  the  actual  cost  of  production  plus  the 
maintenance  of  the  producer.  The  modern  theory  is  put  at  all 
events  lucidly  by  Mr.  H.  N.  Casson,  who  recently  has  set  up  a 
"  School  of  Efficiency  "  in  London  for  the  instruction  of  English 
business  men  in  the  economics  of  the  devil.  We  have  had  the  prac- 
tice of  the  thing  before,  so  perhaps  it  is  good,  for  the  sake  of  char- 
ity, to  have  a  confession  of  its  philosophy :  "  Intrinsic  value  has 


I9i8.]  THE  GUILD  IDEA 

little  to  do  with  price.  In  all  markets  you  will  find  a  chaos  of 
prices.  It  is  not  so  much  what  the  goods  are,  that  matters.  It 
is  what  the  buyers  are  willing  to  pay." 

The  condemnation  of  usury  was  not,  as  some  would  suppose 
who  cannot  understand  the  mediaeval  objection  to  the  system,  an 
instance  of  archaic  ecclesiastical  restriction,  but  was  bred  in  the 
bones  of  the  normal  man — an  universal  hatred  for  something 
loathsome  and  obscene.  Chaucer's  Prioress  spoke  for  her  age : 

There  was  in  Asia,  in  a  greet  citee, 
Amonges  Cristen  folk,  a  Jewerye. 
Sustened  by  a  lord  of  that  contree 
For  foule  usure  and  lucre  of  vilanye, 
Hateful  to  Crist  and  to  His  companye. 

Now  usury  is  a  word  which  is  but  rarely  used,  more  rarely 
still  with  fit  abhorrence.  Indeed  quite  recently  a  great  London 
newspaper  could  carry  on  a  controversy  as  to  whether  The  Mer- 
chant of  Venice  was  Semitic  or  anti-Semitic  in  intention,  and 
yet  have  only  one,  a  belated  contributor,  who  would  mention  the 
thing  which  the  whole  play  was  about.  The  word  usury  was  not 
so  much  taboo,  as  forgotten. 

Against  usury  the  guildmen  set  their  faces  like  flints.  Did 
an  individual  member  of  the  fraternity  attempt  to  outdo  his  fel- 
lows by  cut  prices  or  by  shoddy  workmanship,  by  misrepresenta- 
tion as  to  his  goods,  or  by  any  other  means?  Then  punishment 
swift  and  drastic  descended,  as  when  according  to  their  record  the 
"  Pinners "  craft  heavily  fined  one  of  its  members  for  selling 
Flemish  pins  as  English.  The  mysteries  had  a  commercial  con- 
science and,  in  the  words  of  Professor  W.  J.  Ashley,  "  the  guild 
legislation  kept  steadily  before  itself  the  ideal  of  combining  good 
quality  and  a  price  that  was  fair  to  the  consumer,  with  a  fitting 
remuneration  to  the  workman." 

A  word  must  be  said  as  to  price.  In  the  early  days  of  the 
crafts,  the  customer  would  engage  the  artificer  to  do  a  certain  piece 
of  work,  paying  him  not  by  the  day  or  hour  but  for  the  completed 
article,  for  which  the  customer  would  supply  the  material.  Thus 
a  man  who  wanted  a  coat  would  take  his  cloth  to  the  tailor  and 
bargain  for  the  finished  article,  or  the  wood  to  the  carpenter  who 
would  undertake  to  supply  a  table.  Later,  with  the  development 
of  trade,  craftsmen  made  coats  or  tables,  as  they  had  the  time,  for 
prospective  customers,  thus  maintaining  a  regular  supply  of  work. 


726  THE  GUILD  IDEA  [Mar., 

They  began  to  employ  journeymen  and  indentured  apprentices. 
For  the  work  done  the  bill  would  be  made  out  somewhat  as  fol- 
lows: journeyman's  or  'prentice's  time  (charged  at  actual  cost), 
plus  master's  time  (charged  at  a  higher  rate  than  that  of  his  man, 
but  never  at  more  than  double  the  rate),  plus  the  cost  of  the 
material  and  other  incidental  charges.  No  profit  was  made  upon 
material,  except  some  small  amount  to  cover  the  time  spent  in  pur- 
chase, and  no  profit  upon  the  labor  of  his  journeyman.  To  do 
otherwise  would  have  seemed  usurious  to  the  master.  Perhaps  the 
spirit  of  the  crafts  may  best  be  described  in  the  words  of  a  procla- 
mation issued  during  the  reign  of  Edward  III. :  "  That  so  no 
knavery,  false  workmanship  or  deceit  shall  be  found  in  any  man- 
ner in  the  said  mysteries:  for  the  honor  of  the  good  folks  of  the 
said  mysteries  and  for  the  common  profit  of  the  people." 

As,  to  quote  Brentano,  "  England  must  be  regarded  as  the 
birthplace  of  the  guilds  and  London  perhaps  as  their  cradle,"  and 
as  in  England  their  development  was  more  in  the  nature  of  a  grad- 
ual growth  than  on  the  continent  where  the  conflict  between  the 
merchant  guilds  and  the  crafts  was  fierce  and  complete  and,  as  in 
England,  too,  the  effects  of  the  cataclysm  are  more  clearly  to  be 
seen  than  elsewhere,  we  can  take  the  English  guilds  as  typical  of 
all  the  mediaeval  guilds,  and  study  our  subject  to  most  advantage 
with  them  before  our  eyes. 

In  1422  when  the  guilds  had  as  full  an  organization  as  they 
were  ever  destined  to  know,  there  were  in  London  alone  one  hun- 
dred and  twelve  separate  crafts — brewers,  fleshers,  tailors,  haber- 
dashers, girdlers,  weavers,  fullers,  dyers,  tapicers,  joiners,  pew- 
terers,  braziers,  chandlers,  hatters,  fishmongers,  cheesemongers, 
mercers,  beaders,  armorers,  vinters,  grocers,  ironmongers,  cut- 
lers, cordwainers,  goldsmiths,  tanners,  blacksmiths,  barbers, 
bakers,  carpenters — but  it  would  be  tedious  to  enumerate  the  en- 
tire list.  Their  story  is  admirably  told  in  Miss  Helen  Douglas 
Irvine's  History  of  London.  The  butcher,  the  baker  and  the  can- 
dlestickmaker  were  worthy  of  their  rhyme. 

Though  municipal  government  in  England  was  not  so  abso- 
lutely in  the  hands  of  the  guilds  as  it  was  in  many  towns  on  the 
Continent,  especially  in  France,  yet  the  laws  of  the  commune  and 
the  crafts  were  very  closely  related.  So  that  when  in  1351  and 
again  later  in  the  century,  the  members  of  the  Common  Council 
of  the  city  of  London  were  elected  by  the  leading  guilds  instead  of 
by  the  wards,  it  could  be  defended  as  a  return  to  an  earlier  system. 


1918.]  THE  GUILD  IDEA  727 

But  though  the  crafts  did  not  usually  directly  govern,  in- 
directly they  certainly  always  controlled  municipal  affairs.  Thus 
retailers  had  to  be  Freemen  of  the  city  before  they  were  allowed  to 
trade  in  London,  and  Freemen  had  to  be  proposed  and  elected  by 
their  guilds.  Organized  and  vigorous  were  these  communes,  with 
a  keen  sense  of  political  actuality  and  spirit  and  determination 
enough  to  make  their  influence  felt.  Thus  Miss  Douglas  Irvine 
relates  how  when  in  1269  the  choice  of  the  aldermen  for  Lord 
Mayor  fell  upon  Phillip  le  Tayllur,  the  crafts  shouted :  "  We  will 
have  no  mayor  but  Walter  Harvey !  "  To  the  king  at  Westmin- 
ster they  went  crying :  "  We  are  the  commune  of  the  city  and  to  us 
belongs  the  election  of  the  mayor  of  the  city  and  we  will  that 
Walter  Harvey  be  our  elected  mayor."  The  struggle  was  sharp 
and  blood  was  shed,  but  Harvey  eventually  became  mayor. 

How  closely  the  town  and  the  trades  were  connected  may  be 
seen  from  the  frequent  custom  of  "  common  bargains  "  where  the 
mayor  had  the  option  of  purchasing  commodities  for  the  com- 
munity. Town  fisheries  were  often  run  on  the  same  cooperative 
principle,  and  even  in  some  cases  a  town  boat  for  merchant  trad- 
ing. A  very  different  affair  this  from  modern  "  municipal  social- 
ism "  (always  procured  at  the  price  of  an  uproarious  bargain  for 
the  capitalists)  where  the  purchases  never  really  belong  to  the 
community,  but  to  the  financiers  who  are  astute  enough  to  put 
their  fingers  in  the  pie ! 

So  the  guilds  grew.  In  the  fourteenth  century  charters 
began  to  be  given  to  the  crafts.  Then  the  Livery  Companies  arose 
with  a  corporate  identity,  common  property,  common  liability  and 
a  common  seal  and  with  their  own  legal  courts  for  the  correction 
of  their  own  misbehaving  members.  Yet  it  should  not  be  for- 
gotten that  below  the  liveries  and  the  mysteries  there  lived  many 
associations  still  in  process  of  organization  which  were  not  yet 
recognized  by  the  authorities.  They  too  were  animated  by  the 
same  strong  and  solid  spirit,  and  might  have  developed  to  full 
stature. 

If  to  the  world  at  large  the  guild  brought  the  certainty  of  a 
fair  price  and  honest  workmanship  and  to  its  members  protection 
against  the  dangers  of  external  competition  and  internal  roguery, 
the  result  was  based  upon  and  attained  by  the  principle  of  master- 
ship within  the  guild.  A  boy  was  apprenticed  to  a  craft  for  seven, 
four,  three  or  two  years,  according  to  the  craft  and  the  stage  in 
its  history,  and  became  upon  the  expiration  of  his  indenture  a  jour- 


728  THE  GUILD  IDEA  [Mar., 

neyman,  which  he  only  remained  until,  by  habits  of  industry  and 
thrift  or  the  fortunate  chance  of  a  marriage  with  his  master's 
daughter,  he  could  set  up  as  a  master  himself.  The  relationship 
of  the  master  to  both  apprentices  and  journeymen  was  roughly 
that  of  a  father  to  his  family.  This  status  was  not  permanent  be- 
cause their  normal  expectation  was  that,  when  the  legal  bond  of 
the  apprentices  had  expired  and  capital  and  experience  were 
acquired,  they  too  would  gain  their  independence  and  the  full  free- 
dom of  the  guild.  The  modern  workmen's  economic  philosophy 
is  bounded  by  tolerable  and  secure  employment  and  the  wage- 
envelope  on  Saturday;  to  the  mediaeval  journeyman,  wages 
marked  but  a  stage  towards  frugal  and  honorable  independence. 
Sometimes  there  was  even  more  to  be  gained,  and  many  country 
folk  of  gentility  but  slender  means,  sent  their  sons  to  seek  fortune 
and  advancement  by  way  of  the  crafts.  Not  all  turned  again  as 
Whittington,  Lord  Mayor  of  London,  but  many  could  count  upon 
finding  in  the  London  crafts  wealth  and  influence. 

The  organization  of  rural  districts  was,  necessarily,  some- 
what different  to  that  of  the  towns,  but  even  here  guilds,  though 
not  existing  of  course  for  the  protection  of  trade  or  manufactures, 
served  many  excellent  economic  purposes.  They  too  had  their 
guild  halls  and  their  parish  chests  and  loans  for  poor  or  alms 
for  sick  and  disabled  members.  And  as  Professor  Thorold  Rogers 
says :  "  Few  parishes  were  probably  without  guild  lands  from 
which  the  aged  and  the  poor  were  nourished,  till  on  the  plea  that 
they  were  devoted  to  superstitious  uses,  they  were  stolen  under  an 
act  of  Parliament  by  Protector  Somerset." 

Even  feudalism  itself  is  still  largely  misunderstood.  Serfdom 
had  passed  with  the  Dark  Ages,  and  before  the  thirteenth  century 
had  arrived,  the  lord  of  the  manor  could  only  demand  his  tenants 
to  work  upon  the  demesne  land  for  a  few  days  a  week,  with  some 
extra  service  at  harvest-time  and  a  couple  of  turkeys  at  Christ- 
mas. Even  this  (curtailed  to  a  large  extent  by  the  holidays  en- 
forced by  the  Church)  became  very  generally  commutable  by  a 
regular  money  payment.  But  in  any  case  the  tenants  always  had 
their  own  holdings  and  their  customary  rights  to  the  common 
lands. 

Unfortunately  these  rights  were  too  often  only  customary, 
and  when  it  was  seen  that  pasturage  was  more  profitable  than 
ploughed  fields  the  lords,  finding  the  prevailing  system  of  scattered 
strips  inconvenient  with  the  change  that  had  come  over  agricul- 


I9i8.]  THE  GUILD  IDEA  729 

ture,  enforced  their  rights  and  enclosed  the  commons.  The  legal 
question  is  obscure,  for  while  the  people  could  plead  ancient  cus- 
tom, the  lords  were  able  to  use  the  law  against  a  peasantry  ignor- 
ant of  its  complexities  and  of  the  subtlety  of  lawyers.  The  process 
began  before  the  Protestant  Reformation,  though  had  the  Refor- 
mation not  come  it  is  probable  that  the  movement  would  have 
failed.  Certain  it  is  that  an  immense  impetus  was  given  to  the 
enclosures  by  the  grasping  hands  of  the  defenders  of  the  new 
faith. 

The  dissolution  of  the  monasteries  meant,  that  whereas  before 
the  rich  owned  and  controlled  barely  a  third  of  the  land  in  Eng- 
land (the  rest  being  widely  though  unequally  divided  among  the 
mass  of  the  population),  they  now  had  in  their  absolute  posses- 
sion over  one-half.  Two  points  should  be  noticed.  First,  that  the 
owners  of  the  land  in  days  when  machinery  and  fixtures  were  of 
comparatively  little  value,  held  infinitely  more  economic  power 
with  it  than  they  could  today.  Secondly,  that  the  lords,  who  when 
they  held  only  a  third  of  the  land  could  be  kept  in  check  equally  by 
economic  forces  and  by  the  power  of  the  Church,  now  that  their 
possessions  were  larger  and  their  purpose  more  united  than  those 
of  the  rest  of  the  nation,  now  that  the  restraining  influence  of 
religion  had  disappeared,  were  able  to  make  extortions  of  which 
they  never  dared  to  speak  before.  The  ecclesiastical  lands  had 
been  ruled  indulgently  by  the  abbeys  and  had  set  a  standard  for 
other  manors.  They  now  passed  to  those  who  had  obtained  them 
by  rapine,  and  who  would  be  prepared  to  acknowledge  few 
restraints  in  their  administration. 

To  the  plunder  of  the  monasteries  was  added  the  plunder  of 
the  guilds.  These  corporations  being  immensely  'wealthy,  but 
being  also  in  a  very  real  sense  religious  fraternities,  had  their 
funds  and  property  confiscated  to  the  crown  where  it  could  be 
shown  that  they  spent  money  on  Masses  for  the  dead  or  on  any 
other  such  "  superstitious "  object.  Edward  VI.'s  commissions 
did  in  fact  honestly  attempt  to  differentiate  between  secu- 
lar and  religious  societies,  and  recommended  the  authorization  of 
many  trade  guilds.  These  recommendations  were  not  always 
acted  upon,  and  even  where  the  guilds  were  allowed  to  remain, 
heavy  taxes  were  levied  to  their  detriment.  Such  proceeds,  and 
the  rifled  wealth  of  the  Church,  did  not  pass  in  any  great  extent 
to  the  crown ;  few  schools  or  hospitals  or  almshouses  arose  in  con- 
sequence— though  this  more  often  happened  in  Germany  and  Den- 


730  THE  GUILD  IDEA  [Mar., 

mark  than  in  England— but  the  great  lords  and  the  servants  of 
the  king  steeped  their  hands  in  the  blood  of  the  poor,  and  in  what 
Mr.  Lloyd  George  now  probably  regrets  to  remember  he  called 
"  the  fat  of  sacrilege." 

Many  of  the  craft  guilds  lingered  on  oppressed  by  heavy  tax- 
ation. But  though  the  livery  companies  still  remain  (in  name  at 
least)  in  London  to  this  day,  the  guilds  gradually  decayed.  Econ- 
omic forces  were  too  strong  for  them ;  capitalism  crude  and  cynical 
had  entered  into  possession,  and  the  mysteries  were  doomed.  In 
any  case  when  the  bond  of  their  union  was  taken  away  their  end 
was  in  sight.  Religion  was  proscribed  and  a  new  false  philosophy 
took  its  place.  They  keystone  of  the  arch  was  knocked  out,  and 
the  arch  fell. 

Much  has  been  written  by  many  writers  upon  the  spirit  and 
organization  of  the  guilds  and  nearly  all  of  it  is  sympathetic  in 
tone.  Hardly  anyone  has  done  more  than  Cardinal  Gasquet  to 
make  the  kindly  past  live  again  for  us,  but  even  he  can  find  it  in 
his  heart  to  write:  "  The  system  of  these  voluntary  societies  would 
be  impossible  and  out  of  place  in  this  modern  world  of  ours." 
Everything  which  that  great  scholar  says  is  of  interest  and  impor- 
tance, but  if  I  cannot  agree  with  him  in  this  opinion,  I  have  for  my 
comfort  the  support  of  the  Rerutn  Novarum  of  Leo  XIII.,  which 
flings  the  guilds  down  as  a  challenging  gage  to  industrialism : 

Some  remedy  must  be  found,  and  found  quickly,  for  the  mis- 
ery and  wretchedness  pressing  so  heavily  and  unjustly  at  this 
moment  on  the  vast  majority  of  the  working  classes:  for  ihe 
ancient  workingmen' s  guilds  were  abolished  in  the  last  century, 
and  no  other  organisation  took  their  place. . .  .Hence  by  degrees 
it  has  come  to  pass  that  workingmen  have  been  surrendered,  all 
isolated  and  helpless,  to  the  hardheartedness  of  employers  and 
the  greed  of  unchecked  competition.  The  mischief  has  been 
increased  by  rapacious  usury,  which,  although  more  than  once 
condemned  by  the  Church,  is,  nevertheless,  under  a  different 
guise,  but  with  the  like  injustice,  still  practised  by  covetous  and 
grasping  men ....  So  that  a  small  number  of  very  rich  men  have 
been  able  to  lay  upon  the  teeming  masses  of  the  laboring  poor  a 
yoke  little  better  than  that  of  slavery  itself. 

That  the  idea  of  the  guilds  is  not  dead  in  current  economic 
thought,  may  be  seen  clearly  enough  by  the  eagerness  with  which 
one-time  Socialists  tumble  over  each  other  to  declare  themselves 
free  from  the  taint  of  Collectivism! 


1918.]  THE  GUILD  IDEA  731 

Not  only  do  they  eschew  Marx,  but  they  unashamedly  hanker 
after  the  guilds.  For  though  the  Guild  Socialism  (or  as  it  is  now 
more  correctly  named  "National  Guilds")  and  Syndicalism  are 
still  some  distance  away  from  the  old  intimate  and  cosy  idea  of 
the  mediaeval  guilds,  they  have  come  a  very  long  way  towards  it. 

Both  National  Guilds  and  Syndicalism  insist  upon  the  doc- 
trine that  economic  power  precedes  political  power,  in  Mr.  Orage's 
fine  phrase,  "  the  'political  moon  reflecting  the  light  of  the  econo- 
mic sun."  They  would  take  care  of  the  economic  pence  and  let 
the  political  pounds  take  care  of  themselves.  Both  unite  in  de- 
nouncing the  entanglement  of  the  trade-union  movement  in  par- 
liamentary laborism,  pointing  out  with  truth  that  labor  has  never 
been  so  powerless  as  when  a  strong  labor  party  sits  in  the  House 
of  Commons  waiting  to  be  bought  by  the  caucus,  the  economic 
piper  who  calls  the  political  tune! 

In  both  of  these  systems  the  first  step  towards  the  abolition 
of  wagery  is  "the  regimentation  into  a  single  fellowship  of  all 
those  who  are  employed  in  any  given  industry."  The  second  will 
be  the  refusal  of  the  watertight  guild  to  work  any  longer  for  the 
profit  of  the  capitalists.  Though  Syndicalism  parts  company  with 
National  Guilds  here,  the  one  demanding  the  absolute  ownership, 
by  the  men  of  any  given  trade,  of  their  particular  trade,  the  other 
vesting  all  ownership  in  the  state  and  acting  merely  as  the  state's 
trustee,  each  would  agree  that  the  transition  could  not  take  place 
"  without  an  intervening  period  of  some  form  of  partnership  with 
existing  capitalism."  The  guild  would  never  be  a  mere  trade- 
union  living  with  certain  new  rights  under  the  old  wage  system, 
but  a  corporate  body  treating  directly  in  business  and  paying  the 
members  of  the  guild  itself. 

There  is  no  space  to  treat  the  contents  of  that  brilliant  book 
National  Guilds  in  detail  here.  I  can  only  outline  its  thesis,  note 
its  tendency  and  offer  a  criticism. 

Though  its  promoters  very  properly  detest  the  modern  pas- 
sion for  quantitative  instead  of  qualitative  workmanship  (the  only 
good  work  done  to-day,  as  always,  has  been  executed  by  men  in 
small  shops  regarding  themselves  as  artists  rather  than  as 
"hands"  ),  the  elephantine  organization  of  the  proposed  scheme, 
while  it  would  undoubtedly  add  dignity  to  labor  and  economy  to 
production,  could  hardly  affect  quality  to  a  great  extent.  For  that, 
direct  touch  would  be  necessary  between  the  artist-craftsman  and 
the  customer.  Moreover,  the  officials  of  a  large  organization  are 


732  THE  GUILD  IDEA  [Mar., 

notoriously  safer  from  criticism  and  control  than  the  officials  of 
an  organization  small  enough  to  be  open  to  the  eyes  of  each  one 
of  its  members.  Then  too,  a  guild,  which  only  recognizes  cor- 
porate ownership,  would  not  satisfy  the  nature  of  man  so  com- 
pletely as  a  guild  such  as  those  of  the  Middle  Ages,  which,  while 
having  their  corporate  identity,  also  jealously  guarded  the  property 
and  the  individuality  of  all  their  members. 

Of  course  no  one  imagines  that  the  ancient  guilds  could  work 
successfully  in  the  modern  world  without  very  vital  modifications. 
They  did  not  die  because  they  had  served  their  day  and  were  con- 
quered by  the  industrial  revolution  which  introduced  steam 
machinery.  They  did  not  die  on  beds  of  disease  but  were  slain  in 
the  open  air.  Had  the  Faith  endured  in  England  and  the  guilds 
with  it,  the  crafts  would  unquestionably  have  adjusted  themselves 
to  new  needs,  using  all  that  invention  has  introduced,  not  for 
mercenary  profit  but  for  human  use.  Capitalism  was  not  (as  the 
common  theory  runs)  the  child  of  machinery.  The  Reformation 
was  its  parent.  But  machinery  coming  into  a  capitalistic  society 
enormously  strengthened  it,  as  it  would  just  as  certainly  have 
strengthened  the  guild  system  had  it  found  it  then  in  possession 
of  the  field. 

Can  the  guilds  ever  return?  Well,  I  think  not,  until  the 
world  again  accepts  the  Faith.  Until  then  men  seem  likely  to  be 
ready  for  a  purely  materialistic  contentment,  and  unlikely  to  show 
any  readiness  to  sacrifice  for  the  gaining  of  what  is,  in  the  last 
analysis,  a  spiritual  idea.  The  Creed  is  the  only  possible  salva- 
tion for  industrialism.  The  exhaustion  of  the  acquired  velocity  of 
Catholic  traditions  is  increasingly  apparent,  and  we  may  with 
safety  predict  that  unless  "  some  remedy  be  found  and  found 
quickly  "  society  will  inevitably  harden  itself  into  the  capitalistic 
mold,  legalizing  what  has,  up  to  now,  been  only  customary,  and 
perfecting  the  Servile  State. 

If  we  can  only  regain  the  true  and  ancient  philosophy,  clarity 
of  vision  and  a  determination  to  make  our  choice  effectual,  we  can 
win  back  a  free  England  and  a  merry  England.  The  guilds  wiH 
live,  full  of  their  old  genial  and  independent  spirit,  purified  and 
strengthened  by  religion  and  colored  with  our  lost  gaiety.  If  we 
will  it,  we  can  have  it,  and  see  again  the  mysteries  perform  their 
their  plays  on  Corpus  Christi,  and  drink  perhaps  from  a  loving 
cup  for  which  another  Catholic  archbishop  of  York  has  obtained 
a  hundred  days  indulgence.  In  this  faith  I  mean  to  live  and  die. 


AN     ANCIENT     VISION     AND     THE     NEWER     NEEDS. 

BY  GEORGE   NAUMAN  SHUSTER. 

OR  the  average  American,  Emerson  remains,  quite 
unquestionably,  our  most  original  and  exalted 
thinker.  Although  the  mines  of  thought  which  the 
man  worked  are  woefully  undescribed  to  most  of  us, 
his  acute,  angular  countenance  has  become  sym- 
bolic of  the  sage.  The  grammar-texts  have  it  so,  and  it  were  pre- 
posterous to  expect  the  plain  citizen  to  outdistance  them.  It  would 
be  folly  indeed  to  use  the  flaming  handiwork  of  his  expression  as  a 
model  for  the  stolid  masonry  of  a  business  style!  And  the  teacher 
has  sufficient  personal  difficulty  with  the  airy  forms  of  the  Tran- 
scendental Cult  without  attempting  to  lead  them  down  the  stair- 
ways of  the  child-mind.  The  neglect  of  the  educated,  however,  is 
even  more  amazing  than  this  popular  indefiniteness.  One  finds  the 
Essays  in  every  library,  but  they  are  not  outworn  with  fingering. 
The  reader  commonly  gets  the  sensation  of  stargazing.  Emerson 
appears  to  walk  different  paths  from  ours ;  his  very  fauna  and  flora 
seem  colored  with  alien  light.  His  ideals  taper  off  into  subtleties. 
Accordingly  we  still  hear  a  great  deal  of  the  name,  but  less  and 
less  of  the  philosophy  of  our  most  typical  thinker.  Emerson  clubs 
even  are  scarce,  though  a  club  is  as  easy  to  nurture  as  a  weed. 

Now  if  Emerson  be  the  genius  our  criticism  has  always  con- 
tended for,  this  neglect  is  puzzling.  Americans  are  not  indifferent 
to  philosophy,  and  though  they  do  prefer  imported  brands,  our 
own  James,  Royce,  and  also  Muensterberg  are  widely  read.  The 
modern  essay  traverses  every  by-way  in  science,  ethics  and 
religion.  There  are  almost  as  many  moral  disquisitions  put  forth 
as  works  of  fiction,  and  even  the  latter  have  acquired  an  ethical 
purpose.  Nevertheless,  it  is  quite  simple  to  show  that  Emerson 
cannot  lead  American  thought  and  that  for  several  plain  reasons. 
The  man  was  not  a  philosopher  at  all,  but  a  poet  born  accidentally 
into  the  most  prosaic  pulpit  that  has  ever  stood  in  the  name  of  God. 
If,  as  Paulsen  says,  "  philosophy  is  the  sum  of  all  scientific  knowl- 
edge," then  Emerson  had  no  business  with  it,  for  nowhere  is  he 
supremely  interested  in  the  past.  Moreover,  he  was  so  uncon- 
cerned with  causes  that  he  is  entirely  separate  from  the  newer  life 


734  ANCIENT  VISION  AND  NEWER  NEEDS          [Mar., 

that  has  followed  him.  The  introspective  idealism  which  he  cul- 
tured so  buoyantly  appears  flimsy  in  the  tremendous  pressure  of 
contemporary  circumstance.  The  important  matter  now  is  to  bake 
the  bread  and  distribute  it;  to  wager  the  life  of  the  world,  its 
dreams  of  civilization  and  its  heritage  of  wealth  on  the  game  of 
temporal  power.  Never  in  history  has  the  state  been  more  arbi- 
trary. And  Emerson  would  have  said  with  Carlyle :  "I  will  pay 
taxes  to  the  House  of  Hanover  only  so  long  as  it  has  the  physical 
force  to  collect  them."  As  a  critic  of  religion  he  neglected  to 
respect  either  the  Christian  tradition  or  the  vogue  of  the  Oriental 
cults.  His  failures  everywhere  are  lapses  of  thought;  his  victories 
are  won  by  inspiration.  Emerson  at  his  best  is  a  poet  of  the  intel- 
lect but  not  of  the  senses;  a  worshipper  of  flame  but  not  of  color. 

Yet  so  representative  is  this  man  of  a  certain  type  of  Ameri- 
can mind  that  in  following  him  we  seem  to  be  studying  a  biogra- 
phy of  the  nation.  It  is  even  possible  to  assert  that  the  Declaration 
of  Independence  was  never  read  to  the  world  until  Emerson 
preached  his  heretical  sermon  in  the  Boston  House  of  Prayer. 
For  while  it  may  be  true  that  a  severance  of  allegiance,  or  a  refusal 
to  pay  taxes  marks  the  beginning  of  a  free  people,  yet  that  people 
is  never  released  from  bondage  till  it  has  presumed  to  arrange  its 
institutions  in  an  indigenous  manner.  If  the  religious  belief  itself 
does  not  follow  the  curves  and  angles  of  the  rising  giant,  then  that 
creed  is  bound  to  be  cast  off.  And  what  was  the  faith  of  the 
American?  Briefly  a  most  repellent  form  of  Calvinism,  stanch  in 
a  certain  high  moral  purpose,  but  cavernous  in  the  odious  gloom 
that  it  flung  upon  the  most  innocent  form  of  human  happiness:  a 
faith  that  sprang  up  naturally  in  the  gardens  of  a  lascivious  court, 
but  was  destined  to  grow  unpopular  as  soon  as  its  adherents  them- 
selves became  kings.  The  young  American  with  his  feet  on  the 
stool  of  the  most  opulent  natural  heritage  conceivable,  must  have 
felt  indeed  that  he  was  of  royal  blood,  and  that  even  the  gateways 
of  the  soul  must  bear  the  armorial  crests  of  his  lineage.  Puri- 
tanism was  doomed  and  has  since  gone.  But  why  have  the  dreams 
of  Emerson  and  his  like  had  so  little  a  share  in  the  upheaval? 

The  failure  of  Emerson  is  due  for  the  most  part  to  the  limits 
of  his  own  personality.  I  remember  seeing  an  old  gentleman's 
copy  of  Prudence  in  which  the  title-word  had  been  suggestively 
shortened  into  "  Prude."  That  represents  something  of  the 
impression  Emerson  makes  on  many  modern  spirits.  The  im- 
perturbable nicety  of  his  conventions,  the  smooth- f rocked  frugality 


1918.]          ANCIENT  VISION  AND  NEWER  N&EDS  735 

of  his  dicta,  are  apt  to  seem  a  little  womanish.  Our  world  is  vul- 
gar and  he  is  exquisitely  refined.  What  he  writes  of  Napoleon  is 
correct  enough,  but  he  seems  incognizant  of  the  shapeless,  primi- 
tive armies  that  ploughed  up  Europe,  leaving  nothing  behind  them 
but  the  term  "  cannon-fodder,"  and  stumbling  at  last  into  a  scarred 
and  weatherbeaten  peace.  What  has  he  to  say  of  a  million  hungry 
mouths  and  naked  backs;  what  of  the  gigantic  machines  of  econ- 
omy on  which  the  very  life  of  nations  seems  suspended  as  on 
leathern  thongs?  Little  enough  indeed.  Emerson  harps  contin- 
ually on  the  strings  of  soul  and  intuition.:  the  ordinary  man  is 
uncertain  of  his  soul  and  scornful  of  spiritual  insight.  Mystics 
still  flourish,  but  even  they  have  been  obliged  to  supply  a  definite 
and  substantial  telos.  Today  the  individual,  of  whom  the 
Transcendentalists  made  so  much,  has  been  merged  into  the 
battalion  and  that  is  just  so  much  physical  power. 

Similarly  the  Catholic  who  is  a  reader  of  Orestes  A.  Brown- 
son  will  recall  that  doughty  champion's  inveterate  dissatisfaction 
with  the  thin  air  of  Concord.  What  reality,  he  demanded,  have 
all  these  flights  of  enthusiasm,  these  ventures  on  the  fleeting  wings 
of  exultation?  He  considered  his  own  long  and  feverish  pursuit 
of  truth,  the  moments  of  hectic  felicity,  the  lone  vigils  and  the  dis- 
covery of  the  Manger  which  of  all  things  he  least  expected  to  meet, 
and  fancied  the  jubilant  individuality  of  Emerson  a  bit  puerile. 
Brownson  was  probably  as  great  a  man  as  Emerson,  but  lie 
lacked  both  humor  and  poetry  and  was  possessed  of  an 
omnivorous  intellectual  appetite  which  the  other  disavowed. 
In  short,  one  was  a  visionary  and  the  other  a  critic.  Still,  were 
they  together  now,  it  is  not  unlikely  that  we  should  find  them 
closer.  For  the  Protestant  attitude  towards  the  Church  has  been 
altered.  Emerson  in  his  address,  To  the  Young  American,  could 
write:  "  If  a  humane  measure  is  propounded  in  behalf  of  the  slave 
or  the  Irishman  or  the  Catholic ....  that  project  will  have  the 
homage  of  the  hero."  Such  times  have  happily  vanished. 

It  is  probable  that  Emerson  and  Brownson  would  unite  in 
construction  today,  just  as  they  both  revolted  from  the  Puritan 
tradition  in  the  forties.  Their  gifts  and  temperaments  stood  at 
odds,  but  they  shared  in  the  desperate  spiritual  idealism  of  early 
America,  a  waking  force  so  brilliant  and  so  general  that  its  illus- 
tration in  their  lives  is  almost  typical.  The  prime  quality  of  Emer- 
son is  sincerity.  Keen,  striated  brows  and  cheeks,  nostrils  tense 
and  aquiline  with  thought,  eyes  limpid  as  Vermont  pools:  these 


736  ANCIENT  VISION  AND  NEWER  NEEDS          [Mar., 

things  are  found  only  in  the  Newmans  and  Emersons,  men  hungry 
for  soul  food  and  reckless  in  their  purchase  of  it.  The  fleshpots 
of  Egypt  are  as  nothing  to  them  compared  with  the  halo  that 
gleams  from  the  Ten  Laws  on  Mount  Sinai.  Then,  too,  there  is 
the  splendid  clairvoyant  optimism  so  confident  in  its  intuition  of 
divine  existence  and  human  immortality.  They  feel  the  surge  of 
the  spirit  towards  light  and  follow  bravely  and  triumphantly. 
With  Emerson,  there  is  also  the  youthful  impatience  with  set  reli- 
gious phrases,  forms  of  worship  and  ritual.  He  held  these  usage- 
honored  bonds  as  so  many  apron-strings  from  which  one  got  noth- 
ing but  weakness.  He  would  go  out  of  the  temples  of  men  into 
the  living  edifice  of  God;  he  would  hitch  his  wagon  to  a  star. 

Although  beauty  of  diction  and  symmetrical  poise  of  expres- 
sion are  as  difficult  to  account  for  in  Emerson's  case  as  they  were 
in  Hawthorne's,  still  his  spiritual  growth  was  as  natural  as  the  un- 
folding of  a  flower.  Puritan  New  England !  The  austerity  of  the 
ideal  with  which  it  began;  the  reticence  consequent  on  the  strug- 
gle with  nature  and  the  Calvinistic  morality;  the  vigor  of  an  ethi- 
cal judgment  to  which  forgiveness  was  the  ultimate  impossibility : 
all  these  things  were  contained  in  Emerson.  He  was  a  quiet, 
thoughtful,  un-material  child  coming  into  this  frigidity  with  a  soul 
on  fire,  like  a  young  knight  entering  into  a  chamber  of  lifeless 
statuary,  and  feeling  in  his  blood  the  fertile  thrill  of  sunlight  from 
the  hills  to  which  he  is  native.  There  was  never  a  more  gener- 
ous and  puissant  seeking  of  the  Grail  than  New  England  saw. 
Longfellow  with  the  dim  incense  of  his  Gothic  memory;  Whit- 
man with  his  insight  into  the  miracle  of  form;  Hawthorne, 
Brownson,  Taylor,  Hpwells  and  Clemens:  to  everyone  of  these 
men  might  have  been  attributed  in  some  measure  the  ideals  of  the 
exceptionally  gifted  Emerson.  Among  them  he  must  have  seemed 
the  lamp  of  vision. 

"  Hitch  your  wagon  to  a  star  "  is  one  of  the  counsels  men 
remember  him  by.  It  is  particularly  apt  because  Emerson  was  the 
sort  of  man  who  would  sit  in  a  wagon  rather  than  a  motor-car. 
His  coat  was  certain  to  be  spotted  with  the  dust  of  the  road,  and 
his  hands  would  be  roughened  by  the  chill  of  the  upland  air.  For 
him  the  world  of  America  was  not  wedged  in  a  street  of  office 
buildings,  but  stretched  from  ocean  to  ocean  in  an  unbroken  pano- 
rama of  sky  and  field.  The  older  American  was  always  of  this 
character,  and  despite  the  growth  of  cities  we  are  still. greatly  like 
him.  Another  homely  fact  about  Emerson  was  the  profession  of 


1918.]          ANCIENT  VISION  AND  NEWER  NEEDS  737 

preacher.  Nothing  so  strikingly  contrasts  our  age  with  the  era  of 
Boston  as  the  difference  between  William  Sunday  and  Ralph 
Waldo  Emerson.  There  was  a  time  when  the  fine  native  intel- 
lectualism  of  the  latter  bade  fair  to  transmute  the  whole  Protestant 
organization.  Today  we  are  saying  the  same  thing  of  the  tawdry, 
ultra-vulgar  effusions  of  the  Rev.  William ! 

However,  the  most  important  matter  in  which  we  are  at  vari- 
ance with  Emerson  is  the  essential  valuation  of  human  life.  To 
the  Calvinist,  no  beauty  lay  in  the  eyes  of  existence  except  the 
light  of  terror.  He  had  no  definite  concept  of  the  kingdom  of 
heaven  but  instead  a  very  realistic  impression  of  hell.  Cotton 
Mather  and  Jonathan  Edwards  almost  outdid  the  imagination  of 
Dante  in  the  geography  of  Hades,  and  certainly  the  effect  wrought 
on  their  audiences  must  have  been  overwhelming.  Emerson,  how- 
ever, practically  closed  his  eyes  to  the  nightmare  of  the  damned. 
How  it  must  have  startled  the  old  doctrinaires  of  fear  and  trem- 
bling to  hear  that  man  held  within  himself  the  keys  of  a  great  and 
enduring  mastery;  that  he  alone  had  been  made  in  the  shining 
image  of  God.  The  young  man's  revolt  was  thorough.  He  had 
no  patience  with  the  preachers  who  spoke  their  feeble  phrases  Sab- 
bath after  Sabbath;  no  admiration  for  the  Hebrew  law  that 
reiterated  itself  as  if  it  had  never  been  fulfilled.  Indeed  he  went 
too  far  in  his  eagerness  to  rid  himself  of  cant.  The  divinity  of 
man's  origin  and  destiny  seemed  so  important  that  he  minimized 
the  Godhead  of  the  Saviour.  He  was  so  elated  at  not  finding 
himself  a  slave  that  he  lifted  himself  into  the  seat  of  the  Master. 
There  was  about  Emerson  too  much  of  the  Ego  and  not  enough 
of  the  Alter.  Even  the  benevolence  of  his  humanitarianism  was 
tainted  with  condescension.  Was  there  anything  strange  about 
this  when  centuries  of  antecedent  Protestantism  had  negated  the 
sanction  of  divine  authority  and  elevated  the  poor  human  intelli- 
gence into  the  position  of  sole  Imperative? 

It  was  in  this  fashion,  then,  that  the  lamp  of  the  Puritan  soul, 
fed  and  trimmed  by  those  steady  years  of  virginal  abnegation, 
brusque  morals  and  frigid  emotion  came  to  learn  the  barrenness 
of  its  habitation  amid  the  splendid  dwellings  of  the  land  of  God. 
How  shining  the  optimism  with  which  it  proclaimed  the  discovery ! 
Because  of  the  long  pining  and  fears  the  world  seemed  fresher  and 
more  radiant.  While  over  in  Europe  Browning  sang,  "  Leave 
now  for  dogs  and  apes,  Man  has  forever !  "  the  American  said : 
"The  world  is  nothing,  the  man  is  all;  in  yourself  is  the  law  of 

VOL.  cvi. — 47 


738  ANCIENT  VISION  AND  NEWER  NEEDS          [Mar., 

nature  and  you  know  not  yet  how  a  globule  of  sap  ascends :  in 
yourself  slumbers  the  whole  of  reason;  it  is  for  you  to  do  all,  it 
is  for  you  to  dare  all."  On  the  dead  bones  of  Cotton  Mather  and 
the  Salem  witches  stood  the  Puritan  shouting:  "  I  am  a  man;  I  am 
the  child  of  God!" 

And  this,  I  think,  is  Emerson's  essential  bequest  to  American 
thought,  the  assertion  that  it  is  not  history  that  matters  but  man; 
that  death  is  unessential  and  birth  all-important;  that  the  ills  of 
the  human  race  are  due  not  to  the  fact  that  a  man  fears  death 
but  that  he  is  afraid  to  live.  Except  in  certain  craven  conditions 
of  the  mind  there  is  no  reality  in  the  cringing  before  death :  very 
frequently  it  seems  even  that  the  gateways  to  Lethe  are  eminently 
desirable.  But  on  the  other  hand,  what  fears,  what  halting,  what 
Pharisaical  muffling  of  ideals  when  we  confront  the  dread  neces- 
sity of  living!  Who  has  not  felt  the  taut  hedging  of  circumstance 
about  the  flame  of  the  soul;  has  not  seen  the  hopes  of  youth  go 
down  like  a  host  of  flies  in  the  air  of  winter?  It  is  this  failure 
to  make  life  obedient  to  the  impulses  which  are  driven  upon  the 
soul  from  the  divine  law  that  Emerson  is  constantly  bewailing. 
Rely  upon  yourself,  let  every  friend  even  be  to  you  a  "  beautiful 
enemy."  Perhaps  this  doctrine  is  all  that  Emerson  actually  had 
to  preach  and  surely  nothing  could  possibly  have  suited  the  trend 
of  rising  America  better  than  this :  a  young  land  rising  to  meet  the 
future  like  a  stalwart  reaper  going  into  the  grain. 

The  years  have  passed,  and  we  find  ourselves  proclaiming  a 
totally  different  gospel  to  the  world.  Puritanism  has  long  since 
fallen  into  decay,  and  the  old  pulpits  have  been  made  over  into 
platforms,  chairs  of  sociology  and  amiable  mouthpieces  of  vague 
philosophical  emotion.  There  are  no  Jonathan  Edwards,  but  also 
no  Emersons.  There  is  no  one  to  preach  of  hell,  and  no  one  to 
describe  the  kingdom  of  heaven.  We  have  come  over  quite  gen- 
erally to  the  kingdoms  of  earth.  If  the  most  intellectual  men  out- 
side the  Catholic  Church  have  followed  any  cult  at  all,  it  is  the 
dogma  of  cosmic  materialism.  The  greatest  good  of  the  greatest 
number  is  declared  entirely  a  matter  of  financial  decimal  points; 
the  progress  of  the  world  is  relative  to  its  organization  for 
efficiency.  A  slender  and  modest  being,  like  an  intuition,  may  have 
its  place  in  the  universe,  but  we  have  no  time  to  seek  it  out. 

There  is  a  variety  of  essayists  in  America  today,  but  they 
may  be  divided  broadly  into  two  classes,  the  professor  and  the 
observer.  Almost  all  of  our  philosophy  is  now  dictated  from  the 


I9i8.]          ANCIENT  VISION  AND  NEWER  NEEDS  739 

lecture-room.  James,  Ladd,  Dewey  and  Royce  are  academic 
names.  The  economists  like  Eastman,  Reinsch  and  Ely,  the  his- 
torians like  Woodrow  Wilson  and  the  critics  like  Lounsbury  and 
Herrick  are  doctrinaires,  every  one  of  them.  On  the  other  hand, 
the  observers  are  merely  journalists  of  talent  and  experience,  who 
write  with  greater  fluency  and  more  wit  on  the  same  problems. 
Occasionally  the  essay  finds  itself  in  the  hands  of  an  artist  like 
Miss  Repplier  or  a  statesman  like  Mr.  Roosevelt.  As  a  general 
rule,  however,  one  discovers  the  social  essay  dogmatic,  and  de- 
pendent for  its  appeal  upon  authority.  And  nothing  could  so 
sharply  distinguish  the  times  of  Emerson  from  those  of  our  own, 
as  the  discovery  that  the  authority  is  no  longer  in  the  hands  of  the 
divine.  Except  for  an  occasional  Dr.  Lyman  Abbot  who  serves 
the  old  sugar-coated  platitudes  of  a  vanished  generation  in  the 
established  sentimental  way,  the  Protestant  Church  has  abandoned 
teaching  in  the  name  of  the  Father  and  the  Son.  When  modern 
thought  ventures  forth  in  defence  of  ideals,  it  bears  the  insignia  of 
human  science  and  the  garb  of  natural  reason.  What  matter  the 
long  aisles  of  eternity  when  the  record  of  human  energy  is  but  the 
tick  of  a  kitchen  clock  to  the  dial  of  the  ancient  sun? 

There  is  no  doubt  but  what  Emerson  embodied  the  first 
rhythms  of  that  tremendous  egotism  which  has  flooded  the 
modern  world.  It  is  quite  the  same  thing  if  a  brain  professes  its 
ability  to  fathom  the  Godhead  unaided,  or  decides  to  do  without 
the  Godhead.  The  Transcendentalist  had  faith  but  neither  humil- 
ity nor  charity.  The  equally  proud  scientist  has  charity  but  no 
faith.  It  is  not  so  long  ago  that  we  dreamed  of  a  world  rising  on 
evolutionary  steps  from  the  low-vaulted  past.  Darwin  and 
Haeckel,  reverting  to  the  ancient  theory  of  Epicurus,  proclaimed 
the  independence  of  man  from  moral  bonds  on  scientific  grounds; 
was  Emerson  so  utterly  distant  when  he  shouted :  "  Non  serviam!" 
from  the  hustings  of  emancipated  reason?  No,  and  it  is  at  least 
a  weird  coincidence  that  in  the  poetic  foreword  to  Nature  is  con- 
tained the  first  recognition  in  American  thought  of  the  evolution 
theory.  For  these  reasons  the  failure  of  both  these  philosophies 
is  even  more  impressive  than  the  decay  of  ancient  Puritanism. 
That  at  least  was  stern  and  implacable,  was  rooted  deeply  and 
solidly  in  its  desert.  Its  confessors  were  not  scholiasts  but  men. 

Bowed  down  by  the  catastrophe  of  modern  existence,  we  are 
apt  to  wonder  a  little  if  the  highest  flights  of  reason  are  not  the 
most  destructive,  and  whether  the  peasant  who  tills  his  field  in  the 


740  ANCIENT  VISION  AND  NEWER  NEEDS          [Mar., 

sober  credence  that  his  destiny  is  in  the  bosom  of  his  Father,  be 
not  blessed  above  the  loftiest  seer.  It  is  not  the  weight  of  death 
that  burdens  our  poets  and  moralists,  but  the  sere  futility  of  life 
itself.  Never  before  has  the  quietus  of  the  bare  bodkin  been  so 
admired  or  resorted  to.  The  representative  modern  novelist,  be  it 
Mrs.  Wharton  in  Ethan  Fromme,  or  Mr.  Bennet  in  The  Old 
Wives'  Tale,  always  preaches  the  vacuity  of  living.  No,  it  is  not 
that  men  are  afraid  to  die,  but  that  never  before  have  they  so 
feared  to  enter  upon  the  day.  Posterity  has  become  a  sort  of 
shrine  to  which  the  Olive  Schreiners  can  carry  the  prayers  that  we 
used  to  bring  to  church.  Emerson,  if  he  did  nothing  else,  at  least 
proclaimed  the  essential  beauty  and  usefulness  of  life. 

The  time  has  come  when  Protestantism,  scorning  all  authority 
save  the  powers  of  the  individual  mind,  has  cast  off  the  primal 
forms  and  dogmas  that  gave  it  vitality,  and  bowed  itself  in  the 
dust  before  masters  of  the  agnostic  science.  I  can  know  nothing 
save  the  plash  of  earth  through  the  murky  waves  of  space,  declares 
the  modern  seer,  and  of  that  we  shall  ask  questions  through 
eternity.  It  is  immaterial  to  me  if  you  believe  in  an  after-life  for 
the  soul  or  in  a  God :  life  is  too  short  for  me  to  fill  it  with  dreams. 
Sincere  as  is  the  credence  of  William  James  and  Josiah  Royce  it 
bears  no  burden  for  the  brotherman.  For  at  most  it  is  a  fancy  or 
a  vague  hope.  Speculation  and  more  speculation;  doubt  heaped  on 
doubt;  a  smudgy  self -complaisance  in  what  one  gets  out  of 
religion:  that  is  all  one  reaps  in  the  vineyards  of  modern  science. 
Still,  it  is  impossible  that  such  a  state  of  affairs  should  continue. 
Kant,  Fichte,  Hegel  and  Spencer  have  led  the  universities  in  their 
turn,  and  have  one  by  one  been  laid  aside.  There  is  no  longer 
authority  even  in  thought,  and  logic  has  been  flung  to  the  winds. 
Every  sanction  of  morality,  every  mandate  of  the  natural,  eternal 
law,  every  concept  identified  for  ages  with  divine  revelation,  have 
been  trampled  under.  Can  we  now  proclaim  the  independence  of 
man?  Never  before  have  the  hopes  and  destinies  of  the  individual 
been  more  ruthlessly  commandeered;  never  have  we  stood  in  such 
quaking  subservience  to  what  ought  to  be  the  rudimentary  concern 
of  life,  the  economic  state.  And  in  surrendering  the  individual, 
America  has  parted  company  with  Emerson  and  some  of  its  fairest 
dreams. 

Perhaps,  as  has  been  said,  he  was  merely  a  poet.  Certainly 
he  dealt  little  enough  with  government,  the  question  of  inter- 
national power  or  the  merchant  marine.  It  is  altogether  likely 


1918.]          ANCIENT  VISION  AND  NEWER  NEEDS  741 

that  his  voice  will  not  carry  in  the  turmoil  of  the  market-place. 
And  yet,  what  would  we  not  give  for  the  optimism  of  that  man! 
We  must  get  back  his  faith  in  life,  his  joy  in  nature,  his  smile  at 
the  promise  of  the  night.  Without  these  things,  the  wine  of 
power  must  become  bitter  as  wormwood.  To  be  sure  we  cannot 
go  back  to  him,  for  the  graceful  curves  of  his  vista  have  somehow 
been  cleared  away.  It  is  impossible  to  believe,  either,  in  the  dry 
forms  of  Puritan  worship  or  in  the  ponderous  cogitation  of  the 
professors.  All  the  wit  of  Bernard  Shaw  cannot  fill  the  mind  with 
glee.  Can  it  be  we  have  tired  of  journeying  and  are  going  home? 

The  demand  of  the  world  is  for  faith — something  to  die  for 
and  better  still,  something  to  live  for.  Again,  as  with  Emerson, 
it  is  the  poet  rather  than  the  thinker  who  approaches  us  with  coun- 
sel. With  every  wind  that  comes  from  the  vast  land  where  the 
simple  souls  are  gazing  on  the  runes  of  stars  and  sea,  is  borne  the 
fragrance  of  that  strange  beautiful  virtue  which  we  have  missed 
so  long,  humility.  On  all  sides  stirs  the  melody  of  the  soul, 
whether  it  spring  from  the  far  horizons  where  few  feet  have 
trod  or  from  the  whirr  of  stifled  cities.  Thank  God  for  the  poet 
who  sings !  In  the  day  when  civilization  is  threatened  almost  with 
extinction  of  the  higher  forms  of  human  life,  the  strong  man  bows 
his  head  to  the  earth  and  believes.  It  may  be  the  mission  of  the 
Christian  bard  to  ply  his  pen  like  an  angel's  sword  and  restore  the 
vision  of  God  the  Father  and  the  eternal  Mediator  Who  is  the 
Son.  Whatever  the  future  will  bring,  it  must  be  something  more 
than  philosophy  or  science;  it  must  transcend  the  logarithms  and 
outdistance  the  search  of  the  spectrum.  We  shall  come  back  into 
the  House  of  Prayer. 

It  is  possible  that  Emerson's  vision,  were  it  vital,  would  pene- 
trate to  the  need  of  restful  faith.  The  multitudes  have  come 
together  from  the  mountain  and  the  valley,  and  they  must  be  fed. 
The  Gospel  shall  be  preached  with  authority,  not  that  of  kings  or 
peoples  or  savants  or  even  poets,  but  by  priests  in  the  name  of  God. 
For  we  have  a  satiety  of  dialectic.  Every  plain  man  with  his 
hands  on  the  implements  of  labor,  every  woman  with  her  arms 
about  a  child;  every  longing  soul  amongst  us:  these  demand  that 
life  again  be  made  worthy  of  the  living,  and  that  the  insatiable 
hunger  of  humanity  be  stilled.  In  confronting  this  lusty  demand, 
the  Catholic  Church  will  reply  from  the  open  doors  of  the  Taber- 
nacle. If  the  humility  of  bleeding  earth  will  accept  the  Food,  It 
is  waiting. 


WOMAN   AND   CHILD   LABOR  UNDER   WAR   CONDITIONS. 

BY  JOSEPH  V.   MCKEE,  A.M. 

E  are  facing  today  a  great  danger,  the  danger  of 
hasty  and  ill-considered  legislation.  The  War  has 
brought  forward  many  problems  that  are  of  serious 
import,  not  merely  because  of  the  problems  per  se, 
but  more  gravely,  because  of  the  consequences  that 
may  flow  from  attempts  at  their  solution.  In  a  great  many  cases 
it  is  the  cure  and  not  the  disease  that  is  to  be  feared.  This  is  due  to 
the  fact  that  expediency  is  the  policy  that  dictates  the  course  of 
action  to  be  pursued.  It  seems  trite  to  say  that  any  action  based 
only  on  expediency  is  markedly  dangerous,  for  it  is  clearly  appar- 
ent that  no  problem  is  solved,  unless  permanently  so;  that  it  is 
futile  to  consider  a  patient  cured  by  the  substitution  of  one  disease 
for  another.  And  yet  that,  in  great  measure,  is  invariably  the 
result  of  expediency.  The  surface  problem  is  met  and  solved,  but 
in  its  solution  dangerous  means  are  employed  that  later  work 
reactions  stronger  and  more  serious  than  the  primary  trouble. 
The  evil  of  hasty  legislation  born  of  expediency  makes  itself 
particularly  apparent  in  the  matter  of  child  and  female  labor  laws. 
For  years  previous  to  the  War  there  had  been  a  universal  tendency 
among  the  nations  to  raise  the  educational  requirements  which 
every  child  had  to  meet  before  being  allowed  entry  into  the  indus- 
tries, and  safeguard  more  carefully  the  welfare  of  the  women 
workers.  From  the  spirit  of  laissez  faire  that  allowed  the  most 
flagrant  abuses  in  the  employment  of  women  and  children,  there 
has  developed  in  the  past  ten  years  a  keen  appreciation  of  the 
primary  truth  that  the  greatest  safeguards  had  to  be  thrown 
around  children  of  tender  years  and  women  to  prevent  their  ex- 
ploitation by  unscrupulous  employers  and  even  by  others,  who 
because  of  sharp  competition,  were  unable  to  better  conditions 
in  their  factories.  The  thinkers  of  all  nations  had  come  to  realize 
the  utter  shame  of  a  social  system  that  permitted  the  sacrifice  of 
their  children  and  the  degradation  of  their  women.  Societies  were 
organized  and  definite  action  taken  to  remedy  these  conditions, 
with  the  result  that  the  old  standards  governing  the  employment 
of  women  and  children  were  improved  and  new  ones  enacted. 


1918.]  -  WOMAN  AND  CHILD  LABOR  743 

At  the  opening  of  the  War  the  advancement  that  had  been 
made  was  universally  high  and  commendable.  In  every  country 
of  Europe,  including  Russia,  some  attempt  had  been  made  to  regu- 
late the  child's  entry  into  the  factory  and  to  safeguard  the  rights 
of  female  workers.  In  many  instances  the  attempts  have  been 
very  feeble,  but,  at  least,  they  were  evidence  that  the  movement 
was  in  the  right  direction.  In  England,  France,  Italy  and  Ger- 
many, labor  organizations  had  forced  the  enactment  of  legislation 
that  did  much  to  keep  the  child  in  school.  Had  international  con- 
ditions continued  normal,  it  is  probable  that  minimum  wage  laws 
and  minimum  age  limits  would  have  been  placed  on  the  statute 
books  in  every  European  state.  In  fact  many  were  farther 
advanced  in  this  regard  than  a  number  of  our  own  states, 
especially  Illinois,  where  seventy  hours  a  week  for  women  is  not 
illegal,  where  night  work  is  not  prohibited,  nor  one  day  in  seven 
required  for  rest. 

But  what  might  have  been  done  for  the  women  and  children 
in  the  factories  under  normal  conditions  is  merely  a  matter  of  con- 
jecture. Labor  is  the  first  commodity  to  show  the  reaction  of 
peace  or  war,  hard  times  or  prosperity.  At  the  outbreak  of  the 
struggle  in  1914  the  upheaval  in  labor  conditions  was  so  tremend- 
ous that  old  standards  were  broken  down.  Previous  means  proved 
inadequate  in  the  face  of  the  new  emergencies  of  unemployment, 
the  national  demand  for  special  labor  and  the  transfer  of  surplus 
workers  from  one  field  of  industry  to  another. 

The  first  reaction  in  England,  following  the  declaration  of 
war  in  August,  1914,  was  the  economy  panic  which  wrecked  the 
cotton  trade  and  the  so-called  luxury  trades,  such  as  dress-making, 
millinery  and  toilet  specialties.  As  a  result  thousands  of  women 
were  thrown  out  of  employment.  The  Report  of  the  Board  of 
Trade  on  the  State  of  Employment  in  the  United  Kingdom  in 
October,  1914,  states  that  the  number  of  women  unemployed  or  on 
short  time  was  over  a  million.  In  October,  1914,  there  were 
115,995  women  weavers  unemployed  or  on  short  time.  In  Sep- 
tember of  the  same  year  the  contraction  in  employment  reached 
the  serious  average  of  forty-four  and  four-tenths  per  cent. 

While  this  condition  of  unemployed  existed  among  the 
women  workers,  just  the  opposite  prevailed  among  the  men.  Here, 
where  the  demand  was  so  great  for  men  in  the  industries,  over 
ten  per  cent  were  withdrawn  from  the  trades  by  army  enlistments. 
This  withdrawal  was  the  more  emphasized  by  the  tremendous 


744  WOMAN  AND  CHILD  LABOR  [Mar., 

stress  placed  upon  the  trades  that  were  engaged  in  the  manufacture 
of  articles  necessary  for  carrying  on  the  War. 

In  one  case  there  were  too  many  workers,  while  in  the  other 
there  were  not  sufficient  numbers  to  cope  with  the  sudden  flood 
of  government  contracts.  What  was  needed  was  an  adjustment 
of  labor.  This  enormous  task  was  undertaken  by  the  Central  Com- 
mittee on  Women's  Employment.  This  committee  (its  interim 
Report  of  1915  proves  valuable  reading)  acted  as  the  clearing 
house  in  the  matter  of  issuing  contracts,  financing  some  of  the 
trades  formerly  engaged  in  "  luxuries  "  and  adjusting  the  indus- 
trial load. 

The  result  of  this  work  was  the  induction  of  women  into 
work  formerly  done  by  men.  Between  July,  1914,  and  January, 
1917,  the  number  of  women  employed  was  increased  by  one-half, 
and  of  this  number  of  1,072,000  women,  all  but  one  thousand 
replaced  men.  Work  in  government  shops  called  147,000  women, 
while  the  private  metal  factories  employed  270,000.  The  total  for 
railway  service  approximated  an  increase  of  from  n,ooo  to 
33,000,  while  in  the  breweries  the  advance  was  from  8,000  to 
18,000. 

In  Germany  the  use  of  women  in  the  factories  was  also  very 
marked.  It  is  reported  that  on  July  i,  1916,  no  fewer  than 
3,827,640  women  were  at  work  in  the  metal  trades  in  Germany. 
An  example  of  the  great  increase  in  the  performance  by  women  of 
exhausting  labor  is  seen  in  the  case  of  Diisseldorf,  the  centre  of 
Germany's  metal  production.  Here  before  the  War  there  had  been 
only  913  women  working  in  the  factories.  In  December,  1914, 
the  number  jumped  to  6,928,  and  no  doubt  has  greatly  increased 
during  the  past  three  years  of  warfare. 

In  Italy,  where  women  previous  to  the  War  seldom  com- 
peted with  men,  the  percentage  of  women  workers  rose  from  four 
to  eighteen  and  in  some  trades  as  high  as  ninety  and  ninety-five 
per  cent.  Despite  this  increase  the  government  has  issued  orders 
that  all  men  of  military  age  working  in  factories  be  replaced  by 
women.  Reports  are  not  now  available  to  show  in  numbers  the 
significance  of  this  change. 

In  France  similar  orders  had  been  given  for  the  replacement 
of  men  available  for  military  purposes.  Women  were  employed 
in  the  most  laborious  trades,  even  so  far  as  to  enter  the  furnace 
industries.  In  September,  1916,  there  were  300,000  women  who 
had  taken  up  work  in  the  munition  factories.  Besides  this  service 


1918.]  WOMAN  AND  CHILD  LABOR  745 

they  are  also  aiding  their  country  in  branches  auxiliary  to  the 
army,  such  as  in  laundry  and  clerical  work. 

The  increase  in  child  labor  has  been  as  marked  as  in  the  case 
of  women.  In  England  previous  to  1914  the  number  of  children 
under  fourteen  years  of  age  engaged  in  gainful  occupations  was 
146,417.  In  the  first  year  of  the  War  over  100,000  boys  and  girls 
below  thirteen  years  of  age  were  excused  from  school  and  placed 
in  the  industries.  In  France  the  number  was  proportionately 
large,  while  Italy,  though  not  affected  to  such  a  degree,  had  a  large 
increase  in  the  percentage  of  children  entering  the  factories. 

It  can  readily  be  seen  that  such  economic  and  social  changes 
could  hardly  be  made  without  danger  to  the  individuals  of  the 
classes  affected.  Expediency  was  the  guiding  principle  that 
brought  about  the  changes,  and,  while  it  produced  the  required 
results  for  a  time,  it  charged  a  price  that  none  of  the  nations  cares 
to  pay.  The  cost  is  now  becoming  apparent,  and  steps  have  been 
taken  to  mitigate  the  damage  already  done  and  to  prevent  further 
waste. 

In  the  early  part  of  the  War  when  the  demand  was  so  great 
for  labor,  the  short-sighted  policy  of  getting  things  done  in  the 
shortest  time  possible,  regardless  of  the  consequences,  dictated  the 
great  labor  shift  previously  outlined.  This  change  was  made 
possible  only  by  relaxing  the  former  labor  standards  which 
had  been  erected  to  protect  women  and  children  wage- 
earners.  The  safeguards  that  had  prevailed  in  normal  times  were 
laid  aside,  and  where  formerly  attempts  had  been  made  to  dis- 
courage female  labor,  especially  in  work  of  an  exhausting  nature, 
great  inducements  were  now  held  out,  and  many  plans  put  into 
operation,  to  bring  women  into  the  positions  vacated  by  the  men 
called  to  war.  The  social,  economic  and  moral  evils  that  might 
follow  such  rapid  and  unguarded  changes  were  lost  sight  of  in  the 
national  urgency  for  men  and  materials. 

The  relaxing  of  standards,  as  stated  in  the  Report  of  the 
Children's  Bureau  of  the  United  States  Department  of  Labor1 
came  under  three  heads:  first,  lengthening  of  hours  of  work; 
second,  lowering  the  age  requirement  for  children  entering  the  in- 
dustries, and  third,  placing  of  women  in  dangerous  work  formerly 
prohibited  by  law. 

In  the  first  class,  exemptions  from  pre-war  standards  were 

1  Child  Labor  in   Warring  Countries,  by  Julia  Lathrop.     A  very  comprehensive 
report  of  high  merit. 


746  WOMAN  AND  CHILD  LABOR  [Mar., 

more  or  less  universal  in  England,  France,  Italy,  Germany,  Aus- 
tria, Switzerland,  Holland  and  Russia.  In  some  instances  in  Ger- 
many hours  of  labor  were  shortened,  but  these  regulations,  how- 
ever, were  enforced  in  order  to  bring  about  a  saving  in  materials. 
The  exemptions  granted  in  the  various  countries  practically  de- 
stroyed all  vestige  of  former  restrictions  thrown  around  the  employ- 
ment of  children. 

In  the  second  class — the  lowering  of  the  age  requirement  for 
children — the  war-time  changes' were  even  more  radical.2  In  Italy 
boys  of  twelve  whose  fathers  were  soldiers  were  allowed  to  begin 
work  under  exemption  from  the  educational  requirements  for- 
merly in  force  concerning  the  employment  of  boys  under  fifteen 
years  of  age.  France  lowered  the  age  of  working  boys  from 
t\velve  years  to  eleven  years  and  six  months.  In  August,  1914, 
Germany  put  into  force  special  emergency  exemptions,  reports  on 
which  are,  of  course,  unavailable.  In  England,  exemptions  were 
almost  wholesale;  on  May  31,  1916,  15,753  children  under  four- 
teen years  were  excused  from  school  for  agricultural  work.  So 
great  was  the  destruction  of  educational  requirements  that  a  speaker 
in  Parliament  declared  that  the  British  school  system  was  "like 
the  ruins  of  Louvain."3 

In  the  employment  of  women  in  work  formerly  prohibited 
because  of  its  dangerous  nature — the  third  class  of  exemptions — 
the  lowering  of  standards  again  was  far-reaching  in  its  effect. 
Permission  was  granted  by  Germany  and  Russia  to  women  to 
work  underground  in  coal  mines.  An  idea  of  the  work  taken  up 
by  women  can  be  seen  from  the  following  paragraph  taken  from 
Child  Labor  in  Warring  Countries:*  "  In  wire  factories  women  are 
employed  at  wire  spooking,  at  the  wire-weaving  machine,  and  at 
wire  drawing.  In  so-called  '  pottery  '  foundries  women  work  at 
the  machine  mold  for  cast-iron  cooking  pots.  A  smelter  in  Upper 
Silesia  employs  about  fifty  women  in  blast  furnaces,  twenty- five  in 
coke  ovens,  and  sixty  in  steel  and  rolling  mills.  These  women  are 
obliged  to  do  Sunday  and  over-time  work.  Another  smelter  em- 
ploys about  twenty-five  women  at  blast  furnaces  and  about  twenty 
at  Martin  furnaces  and  in  the  steel  works.  In  still  another,  a 
particularly  strong  woman  is  employed  as  stoker  of  a  furnace. 
These  are  all  occupations  for  which  formerly  only  strong  men 
were  used.  In  other  smelters  women  are  employed  in  lighter 
work.  " 

*  Ibid.,  p.  8.  "Quoted   in  the  Survey,  August   4,    1917.  *  Page    13. 


WOMAN  AND  CHILD  LABOR  747 

In  France  female  labor  in  the  munition  factories  was  author- 
ized, girls  under  eighteen  being  employed  in  hazardous  positions. 
In  England  slight  changes  were  made  in  the  manufacturing 
machines,  whereby  girls  were  enabled  to  work  upon  the  construc- 
tion of  "  eighteen  pounder  high  explosive  shells."  Just  to  what 
extent  women  displaced  men  in  the  British  munition  factories  was 
made  public  by  the  illustrated  volume  issued  by  the  Ministry  of 
Munitions  in  February,  1916,  popularly  known  as  Lloyd  George's 
Picture  Book.5 

While  the  object  sought  by  these  means,  the  immediate  sup- 
ply of  military  necessities,  was  in  some  measure  accomplished,  the 
price  that  was  paid  was  altogether  disproportionate.  After  two 
years  of  war,  M.  Albert  Thomas,  the  French  Minister  of  Muni- 
tions, declared :  "  The  experience  of  war  time  has  only  demon- 
strated the  necessity — technical,  economic,  and  even  physiologi- 
cal— of  the  labor  laws  enacted  before  the  War.  In  our  legisla- 
tion secured  in  time  of  peace  we  shall  find  the  conditions  for  a 
better  and  more  intense  production  during  the  War."  Not  only 
France,  but  also  England  and  Italy,  have  come  to  realize  that  eco- 
nomic changes  cannot  be  worked  out  at  the  expense  of  physiological 
law.  Investigations  into  the  conditions  of  the  industrial  workers 
show  that  based  upon  the  cold  basis  of  efficiency,  it  is  a  national 
waste  and  extravagance  to  lower  the  standards  of  labor,  partic- 
ularly in  the  case  of  women  and  children.  The  whole  situation 
finds  a  telling  summary  in  the  findings  of  the  official  British  com- 
mittee :  "  In  war  time  the  workmen  will  be  willing,  as  they  are 
showing  in  so  many  directions,  to  forego  comfort  and  to  work 
nearer  the  margin  of  accumulating  fatigue  than  in  times  of  peace, 
but  the  country  cannot  afford  the  extravagance  of  paying  for 
work  done  during  incapacity  from  fatigue  just  because  so  many 
hours  are  spent  on  it  or  the  further  extravagance  of  urging  armies 
of  workers  toward  relative  incapacity  by  neglect  of  physiological 
law." 

As  a  result  of  these  findings  England  is  hastening  to  return  to 
pre-war  standards  of  labor.  The  relaxation  of  requirements  that 
was  so  rashly  accomplished  in  the  first  two  years  of  the  War  was 
followed  by  such  immediate  evils,  that  the  government  realized  the 
fearful  human  waste  and  the  natural  inefficiency  that  followed  the 
placing  of  heavy  loads  on  weak,  immature  shoulders.  The  lesson 

'  Notes  on  the  Employment  of  Women  on  Munitions  of  War,  with  an  Appendix 
on  the  Training  of  Munition  Workers. 


748  WOMAN  AND  CHILD  LABOR  [Mar., 

has  been  so  well  learned  that  the  new  legislation  to  be  enacted  will 
go  even  farther  than  did  the  former  statutes  in  protecting  women 
and  children  in  the  industries. 

Besides  the  restoration  of  former  standards  England  is  keenly 
sensitive  to  the  need  of  conserving  her  children.  The  British  are 
changing  their  conception  of  the  child  as  a  wage-earner  for  the 
larger  and  saner  view  of  the  boy  or  girl  as  the  prospective  citizen 
and  matured  worker.  The  recommendations  of  the  British  Board 
of  Education,  which  were  disregarded  in  1915,  are  now  being 
enacted  into  law.  They  provide : 

1.  The  employment  of  children  of  school  age  should  be 
regarded  as  an  exceptional  measure  permitted  to  meet  special 
emergency,  and  should  only  be  allowed  where  the  authorities 
are  satisfied  that  no  other  labor  is  available,  and  in  no  case 
should  children  be  excused  attendance  at  school  if  older  children 
who  are  under  no  legal  obligation  to  attend  school  are  available. 

2.  In  considering  the  available  supply  of  labor,  the  author- 
ities should  satisfy  themselves  that  all  reasonable  efforts  have 
been  made  to  secure  adult  labor,  e.  g.,  by  application  at  the  Labor 
Exchanges  and  especially  by  the  offer  of  adequate  remuneration. 

3.  Every  case  should  be  considered  on  its  merits,  and  there 
should  be  no  general  relaxation  of  by-laws. 

4.  The  employment  should  be  of  light  character  and  suit- 
able to  the  employment  of  the  child. 

France,  after  two  years  of  labor  exemptions,  has  reenacted 
legislation  prohibiting  night  work  for  girls  under  eighteen,  arid 
has  provided  that  other  night  workers  be  employed  only  after 
medical  examination  and  under  constant  supervision.  The  Minister 
of  Education  is  considering  a  bill  to  establish  a  system  of  contin- 
uation studies  for  girls  under  eighteen  and  boys  under  twenty. 
This  arrangement  will  take  the  child  out  of  the  factory  during 
some  of  the  working  hours  of  the  day  and  provide  both  a  physical 
rest  and  a  mental  training.  The  reports  .of  the  Minister  of  Labor 
show  a  keen  appreciation  of  the  evils  that  have  followed  haphazard 
employment  of  women  and  children,  and  point  to  the  establish- 
ment of  requirements  even  higher  than  of  those  of  the  pre-war 
period. 

In  Italy  the  Central  Committee  on  Industrial  Mobilization  has 
been  petitioned  repeatedly  by  the  deputies  to  restore  the  pro- 
hibitions existing  before  the  War.  The  pressure  has  become  acute, 


1918.]  WOMAN  AND  CHILD  LABOR  749 

and  undoubtedly  the  immediate  future  will  see  a  revision  of  the 
present  loose  standards  governing  female  labor  in  Italy. 

Switzerland  at  the  close  of  1915  defined  more  exactly  the 
exemptions  which  might  be  granted  under  the  special  war  decree 
of  1914,  and  made  it  plain  that  night  work  by  girls  under  eighteen 
and  boys  under  sixteen  would  not  be  permitted.  Fourteen  years 
was  prescribed  as  the  age  limit  for  the  employment  of  children.6 
This  voluminous  evidence  points  to  a  clear,  well-defined  les- 
son that  the  United  States  might  learn  at  the  expense  of  the  Euro- 
pean countries.  The  conclusions  reached  after  three  years  of  war 
show  that  emergency  measures  that  lower  the  standards  of  labor 
for  women  and  children  are  essentially  extravagant  in  their  waste 
of  human  energy  and  inefficacious  of  the  end  for  which  they  have 
been  enacted — increased  production. 

Although  this  experience  stands  out  clearly,  it  would  seem 
that  our  state  legislatures  do  not  know  of  it,  or  have  purposely 
disregarded  it.  Labor  conditions,  and  in  particular  the  standards 
for  employment  of  women  and  children,  have  been  a  matter  for 
state  regulation.  It  was  only  in  September,  1916,  that  the  Fed- 
eral Child  Labor  Law  became  a  statute  to  go  into  effect  a  year 
later.  Because  of  this  fact,  that  the  states  have  had  the  super- 
vision of  labor,  the  standards  have  been  as  varied  in  extent  and 
character  as  there  are  states.  How  low  these  requirements  are 
may  be  seen  from  the  following  summary  given  in  the  Twelfth 
Annual  Report  of  the  General  Secretary  of  the  National  Child 
Labor  Committee: 

Twenty-eight  states  have  no  regulation  of  street  trades  and 
twenty  states  have  poor  regulation. 

Twenty-three  states  need  night  messenger  laws. 
Twenty-eight  states  permit  children  under  sixteen  to  work 
more  than  eight  hours  a  day  in  stores  or  other  local  estab- 
lishments. 

Nineteen  states  permit  children  under  sixteen  to   work  at 
night  in  stores  or  other  establishments. 

Twenty-six  states  do  not  require  medical  examination  of  chil- 
dren for  work  permits. 

One  state  has  no  compulsory  education  law ;  four  states  have 
local  option  laws. 

Twelve  states  have  no  educational  requirements  for  work  per- 
mits;  thirty-two  states   have   standards   lower  than   the   fifth 

grade. 

*  Child  Labor  in  Warring  Countries,  p.   17. 


750  WOMAN  AND  CHILD  LABOR  [Mar., 

Despite  these  extremely  low  standards  that  permit  of  such 
conditions,  and  in  the  face  of  the  lesson  held  out  by  the  warring 
countries  in  Europe,  the  state  legislatures  are  making  the  War  an 
excuse  to  -lower  the  requirements  safeguarding  the  interests  of 
women  and  children  workers.  In  Kansas,  by  resolution  of  the 
State  Superintendent  of  Education,  the  boards  were  authorized 
to  excuse  children  from  school  at  any  age,  at  any  time,  and  for  any 
length  of  time.  The  superintendent  told  the  investigator  that  "  he 
did  not  know  and  had  no  way  of  knowing  how  many  children 
were  excused."  7  As  a  result  of  this  "  war  need  "  the  school  term 
was  reduced  to  five  months.  Similar  action  was  taken  in  Missouri, 
with  the  exception  that  a  limit  of  fourteen  years  was  required. 

In  Illinois,  boys  were  excused  to  do  farm  work,  but  under 
more  stringent  conditions  than  in  Missouri  or  Kansas.  In  In- 
diana, the  age  limit  had  been  twelve  years.  Despite  this,  the  can- 
ners  attempted  to  have  the  opening  of  the  schools  postponed.  The 
Department  of  Education  agreed  to  this  proposition,  but  permis- 
sion to  relax  the  enforcement  of  the  Child  Labor  Law  was  refused 
by  the  factory  inspection  department. 

California  decreed  in  1917  that  no  female  shall  be  employed 
more  than  forty-eight  hours  a  week  with  this  disgraceful  excep- 
tion :  "  The  provision  of  this  section  shall  not  apply  to  or  effect 
graduate  nurses  in  hospitals,  nor  the  harvesting,  curing,  canning 
or  drying  of  any  variety  of  perishable  fruit,  fish  or  vegetable  dur- 
ing such  periods  as  may  be  necessary  to  harvest,  cure,  can  or  dry 
said  fruit,  fish  or  vegetable  in  order  to  save  the  same  from 
spoiling."  8 

The  significance  of  this  exception  can  be  realized  when  it  is 
seen  that  by  this  enactment  the  canners,  in  the  name  of  the  national 
emergency,  may  use  women  and  girls  in  their  factories  for  any 
number  of  hours,  for  any  number  of  days,  without  restriction  of 
any  kind. 

In  Connecticut,  the  governor  has  been  empowered  to  suspend 
the  laws  relating  to  labor  upon  request  of  the  Council  of  National 
Defence.9  In  Massachusetts  a  state  board  has  been  established  to 
hear  and  pass  upon  any  manufacturer's  plea  for  exemption  from 
the  labor  laws  on  the  ground  of  emergency.10  In  New  Hamp- 
shire, the  governor  has  been  empowered  "  to  suspend  or  modify 

7  Child  Labor  Bulletin,  August,    1917,  p.    115. 

8  Statutes  and  Amendments  to  the  Codes,   1917,  ch.  582,  p.  829.      (Italics  ours.) 
'Public  Acts,    1917,   ch.   326,   p.   2,458. 

10  Acts  and  Resolves,    1917,   ch.   342,  pp.   340,  341. 


1918.]  WOMAN  AND  CHILD  LABOR  751 

the  restrictions  contained  in  the  labor  laws  of  the  state  when  such 
suspension  or  modification  shall  be  requested  by  the  Council  of 
National  Defence."  However  this  act  does  not  apply  "  to  labor 
performed  entirely  in  the  manufacture  of  munitions  and  supplies.11 
In  Vermont  the  following  law  was  enacted :  "  The  commissioner 
of  industries  may,  with  the  approval  of  the  governor,  suspend  the 
operation  of  the  laws  of  this  state  relating  to  the  hours  of  employ- 
ment of  women  and  children  while  the  United  States  is  at  war.12 
In  New  York,  the  legislature  empowered  the  commissioner  of 
education  to  suspend  the  law  regarding  the  compulsory  attendance 
of  children  during  the  period  between  April  ist  and  November 
ist,  for  the  purpose  of  aiding  in  agricultural  work.13 

These  enactments  show  clearly  that,  in  the  rush  to  do  things 
in  the  name  of  war,  the  United  States  is  going  ahead,  blindly  obli- 
vious of  the  dangers  attendant  upon  the  relaxation  of  labor  stand- 
ards and  the  evils  sure  to  follow  the  imposition  of  heavy  burdens 
upon  the  shoulders  of  our  women  and  children.  No  emergency, 
national  or  state,  has  so  far  presented  itself,  calling  for  any  radical 
exemptions  from  our  pre-war  requirements.  In  the  event  of  such 
a  crisis  the  situation  could  be  met  by  means  other  than  by  marshal- 
ing our  women  and  children  to  take  up  unlimited  and  unregulated 
factory  work.  If  it  should  happen  that  our  national  existence 
required  the  placement  of  our  women  and  children  in  the  exhaust- 
ing industries,  the  change  should  be  worked  only  after  considering 
and  enacting  into  law  the  most  efficacious  means  to  protect  them 
in  their  work.  But  we  face  no  such  crisis.  If  we  did,  we  should 
bear  in  mind  the  lesson  learned  by  the  warring  countries  of 
Europe. 

•"  Public  Acts,   1917,  ch.   196,  pp.  97,  98. 
"Acts  and  Resolves,   1917,  no.    172,  p.   192. 
13  Laws  of  New   York,  ch.  689. 


JANE  AUSTEN   AND   THE   COMIC   SPIRIT. 

BY  BROTHER  LEO. 

LITTLE  reflection  on  the  representative  work  of 
the  world's  greatest  humorists  readily  leads  to  the 
conclusion  that,  from  the  standpoint  of  its  effects 
on  the  reader,  humor  has  two  main  functions:  It 
makes  us  laugh,  and  it  makes  us  think.  Both  these 
functions  may,  and  generally  do,  operate  synchronously,  for  in 
Aristophanes,  Cervantes,  Shakespeare  and  Moliere,  we  find  food 
alike  for  laughter  and  for  thought ;  but  it  is  clear  that  the  one  tend- 
ency or  the  other  so  dominates  that  it  is  possible  to  classify  comic 
writers  as  laugh-humorists  and  thought-humorists.  Thus,  the 
diverting  adventures  of  the  Knight  of  La  Mancha  and  his  stolid 
squire,  though  possessing  an  undoubted  thought  content  so  per- 
vasive and  so  considererable  that  Turgenev  was  able  to  construct 
a  convincing  philosophical  comparison  of  Hamlet  and  Don 
Quixote,  constitute  mainly  an  appeal  to  the  risibles;  and  so  Cer- 
vantes is  a  laugh-humorist.  The  drama  of  Tartufe,  on  the  other 
hand,  though  not  devoid  of  provocatives  to  laughter,  possesses 
mainly  an  intellectual  appeal;  it  is  really  the  drama  of  hypocrisy, 
and  the  enjoyment  of  it  is  conditioned  on  the  spectator's  ability  to 
follow  thought  transitions  and  thought  contrasts;  and  so  Moliere 
is  a  thought-humorist.  Myriad-minded  as  he  is,  Shakespeare  in 
his  mirthful  moods  now  falls  into  the  one  attitude,  now  into  the 
other.  Falstaff  and  Launcelot  Gobbo  make  us  laugh,  Jaques  and 
Malvolio  make  us  think.  Shakespeare  is  a  laugh-humorist  in  A 
Comedy  of  Errors  and  a  thought-humorist  in  The  Tempest. 

This  distinction  between  laugh-humor  and  thought-humor 
involves  a  corresponding  differentiation  between  comedy  and  the 
comic  spirit.  The  latter  is,  more  intimately  and  directly,  a  thing 
of  the  mind.  It  may  spring  from  what  Thackeray  called  a  mix- 
ture of  love  and  wit ;  it  may  be,  as  Mr.  Crothers  would  say,  "  the 
frank  enjoyment  of  the  imperfect;  "  but  in  any  case  it  is  less  con- 
cerned with  what  people  do  than  with  what  they  are.  The  laugh- 
ter it  evokes  is  a  laughter  of  the  mind — "  a  harmless  wine,"  says 
George  Meredith,  "  conducing  to  sobriety  in  the  degree  that  it 
enlivens.  It  enters  you  like  fresh  air  into  a  study ;  as  when  one  of 


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the  sudden  contrasts  of  the  comic  idea  floods  the  brain  like  reassur- 
ing daylight."  And  a  little  earlier  in  his  brilliant  essay,  On  Com- 
edy and  the  Uses  of  the  Comic  Spirit,  the  creator  of  Sir  Wil- 
loughby  Patterne  defines  the  test  of  the  comic  spirit  to  be  "  that 
it  shall  awaken  thoughtful  laughter."  The  comic  spirit  is  humor 
"  sicklied  o'er  with  the  pale  cast  of  thought." 

Comedy,  properly  so-called,  points  out  her  objects  with  an 
Horatian  chuckle,  perhaps  even  with  a  Rabelaisian  leer :  "  See," 
she  says,  "yonder  man  who  inadvertently  sits  upon  his  own  hat; 
who  goes  out  during  a  thunder  storm  with  a  watering-can  and  an 
umbrella  to  sprinkle  his  favorite  rose  tree;  who  tells  such  mas- 
todonic  lies  that  he  deceives  nobody  except  himself ;  who  heroically 
leads  his  platoon  of  soldiers  in  headlong  charge  against  the  main 
body  of  his  own  troops;  who  laughs  at  funerals  and  weeps  at  wed- 
dings and  habitually  mislays  his  spectacles  and  manifests  living 
faith  in  hair-restorers;  who  marries  his  cook  because  she  is  so 
excellent  a  cook  only  to  find  that  once  a  wife  the  lady  refuses  to 
enter  the  kitchen."  But  the  comic  spirit,  smiling  as  the  Prince  of 
Denmark  smiled  during  his  verbal  bout  with  the  socialistic  grave- 
maker,  gently  reminds  us :  "  The  gentleman's  lack  of  table  man- 
ners is  really  due  to  his  extreme  self-consciousness;  he  gets  up  at 
a  most  ungodly  hour  because  he  once  read  in  a  book  that  early  ris- 
ing is  salutary;  like  Browning's  Caliban  and  Mr.  H.  G.  Wells,  he 
has  made  unto  himself  a  deity  in  his  own  image  and  likeness;  he 
never  mentions  himself  in  conversation  because  he  dreads  being 
put  down  as  an  egotist;  he  would  like  to  wear  his  hat  sideways 
because  his  friends  say  he  looks  like  Napoleon;  he  is  discourteous 
to  his  wife  because  he  is  really  very  fond  of  her,  and  he  worries 
incessantly  because  he  learns  from  his  Sunday  newspaper  that  a 
million  years  from  now  the  earth  will  probably  be  destroyed  by 
fire.  " 

When  Erasmus  declared  humor  to  Independent  on  good  tem- 
per and  insight  into  human  nature,  it  was  really  the  comic  spirit 
that  he  had  in  mind.  The  thought-humorist  knows  man  and  men, 
not  merely  in  their  external  vagaries,  but  from  the  inside;  and  his 
attitude,  for  all  its  keen  enjoyment,  is  one  of  deep  and  even  loyal 
sympathy.  There  is  nothing  of  morbidity  about  it.  "  Contempt," 
says  Meredith  again,  "  is  a  sentiment  that  cannot  be  entertained 
by  comic  intelligence."  It  is  a  thing  apart  from  cynicism. 
Socrates  understood  it  as  he  joked  with  Crito,  the  hemlock  cup 
at  his  lips;  it  was  alien  to  Diogenes  in  his  tub.  Voltaire  knew 

VOL.  cvi. — 48 


754  JANE  AUSTEN  AND  THE  COMIC  SPIRIT        [Mar., 

naught  of  it,  and  Swift  and  Pope;  neither  does  Mr.  Bernard  Shaw. 
But  Thackeray  dwelt  in  its  light,  and  Charles  Lamb  and  Terence; 
and  so  does  M.  Edmond  Rostand. 

It  is  not  without  a  gently  humorous  significance  that  the 
supreme  exponent  of  the  comic  spirit  in  English  letters  is  a  woman, 
a  spinster,  the  daughter  of  an  obscure  village  clergyman.  Jane 
Austen,  a  century  after  her  death,  claims  recognition  as  England's 
premier  thought-humorist.  In  her  refreshing  unconsciousness  of 
the  distinction,  in  her  not  less  refreshing  avoidance  of  all  striving 
after  the  distinction,  in  her  ingenuous  refusal  to  take  herself  too 
seriously,  lies  an  added  charm.  The  second  half  of  the  nineteenth 
century  gave  her  a  formidable  rival  in  the  person  of  George  Mere- 
dith— not  a  rival  merely,  but  at  many  points  an  antithesis.  For 
Meredith  was  conscious  of  what  he  called  "the  comic  intelligence ;" 
Meredith  did  strive  to  realize  every  potentiality  of  his  admitted 
gift  of  humorous  perception;  Meredith  did — and  here  the  comic 
spirit  for  once  blends  into  tragedy — take  himself  seriously.  Bui 
all  in  vain.  The  man's  meticulously  thought-out  theory  of  his 
art,  his  syntax-shattering  manipulation  of  elusive  epigrams,  his 
elisions,  suspensions,  dissonances,  inversions  and  neologisms,  his 
tortuous  and  torturing  pursuit  of  shadows  of  shades  of  meaning — 
shame  itself,  why  did  he  make  such  faces? — his  castigation  of  the 
"  inveterate  opponents"  who  refused  to  smile  at  his  sallies  and  of 
the  not  less  detested  "  drum-and-fife  supporters "  who  insisted 
upon  smiling  too  broadly  to  suit  the  taste  of  this  arbiter 
elegantiarum  of  the  comic  spirit — all  availed  not  against  the  native 
ability,  the  keen  observation,  the  apt  turn  for  language  and  the 
fine  sense  of  proportion  of  the  woman — the  woman  who,  working 
with  a  tiny  brush  upon  her  two  inches  of  ivory,  painted  comic  min- 
iatures likely  never  to  be  surpassed. 

The  seemingly  unaccountable  caprice  of  genius  that  came  with 
peerless  dramatic  gifts,  to  a  Warwickshire  poacher  and  touched 
with  rare  lyric  fire  the  thick  lips  of  an  Ayrshire  ploughboy,  dallied 
with  the  dark-haired  girl  playing  about  the  Hampshire  lanes.  Born 
at  Steventon  toward  the  close  of  the  year  1775,  Jane  Austen  lived 
her  relatively  short  life  never  two  hundred  miles  from  the  place  of 
her  nativity.  Grown  up,  she  dwelt  with  her  family  at  Bath,  after- 
ward at  Southampton,  a  rare  jaunt  in  London  being  the  only  not- 
able variety  in  her  external  existence.  She  died  at  Winchester, 
whither  she  had  gone  to  attend  a  physician,  in  July,  1817. 

The  Austens  were  respectable,  home-loving,  ordinary   folks. 


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The  father,  the  Rev.  George  Austen,  was  rector  at  Steventon  until 
succeeded  in  1801  by  his  son,  the  Rev.  James  Austen.  The  mother 
was  a  peaceful  body  and  a  good  housekeeper.  Two  of  the  boys 
took  orders  and  two  more  entered  the  navy,  both  ultimately  attain- 
ing to  the  grade  of  admiral  of  the  fleet.  Cassandra,  Jane's  only 
sister  and  inseparable  friend  and  confidant,  led  in  single  blessed- 
ness a  sweetly  uneventful  life.  Such  a  family  might  well  be 
regarded  by  the  worldly  wise  as  an  abode  of  serenity,  of 
mediocrity,  of  rural  gentility,  a  nursery,  perhaps,  of  Mr.  Kipling's 
"  general  averages ;"  but  the  last  place  on  earth  where  one  would 
look  for  the  nursery  of  an  eminent  exemplar  of  the  comic  spirit. 

Steventon,  Jane  Austen's  birthplace  and  her  home  for  more 
than  a  quarter  of  a  century,  was  peaceful,  secluded,  commonplace. 
It  had  a  church  dating  from  the  eleventh  century  standing  a  little 
beyond  the  village,  and  sturdy  hawthorns  and  a  solitary  yew — 
reputed  to  be  as  old  as  the  church — kept  melancholy  ward  above 
the  graves.  The  elm-shaded  rectory,  comfortable  after  a  fashion 
but  far  from  luxurious,  stood  at  the  end  of  a  row  of  cottages.  The 
village  itself,  in  essentials  unchanged  by  the  passing  of  a  century 
and  more,  sulks  in  a  shallow  valley  surrounded  by  low-lying  hills. 
As  a  very  young  girl  Jane  Austen  with  her  sister  Cassandra 
attended  the  Abbey  School  at  Reading,  a  secularized  Benedictine 
foundation;  and  she  played  with  her  little  companions  among  the 
ruins  of  the  abbey  church  which  was  begun  by  Henry  I.  and  conse- 
crated by  St.  Thomas  of  Canterbury  in  1125.  At  Steventon,  the 
children  had  a  penchant  for  amateur  theatricals  and  utilized  the 
barn  in  summer  and  the  dining-room  in  winter  for  performances. 

Substantially  all  we  know  of  the  externals  of  Jane  Austen's 
home  life  we  get  from  her  own  letters,  published  by  Lord  Bra- 
bourne  in  1 884 ;  from  the  memoir  written  by  her  nephew,  the  Rev. 
Austen  Leigh,  which  appeared  in  1870,  and  from  a  contribution 
made  by  the  third  and  fourth  generations,  Jane  Austen:  Her  Life 
and  Letters.,  by  William  Austen-Leigh  and  Richard  Arthur  Aus- 
ten-Leigh, the  son  and  the  grandson  of  the  author  of  the  memoir, 
which  saw  the  light  as  recently  as  1914.  All  these  witness  to  the 
conventionality  and  serenity  of  the  Austen's  home  life,  and  to  the 
far  from  spectacular  manner  in  which  Jane's  days  were  spent.  Her 
nephew  pays  a  tribute  to  his  aunt's  skill  with  the  needle;  and 
despite  his  assurance  that  both  she  and  Cassandra  "  took  to  the 
garb  of  middle  age  sooner  than  their  years  or  their  looks  required," 
the  numerous  vivacious  passages  in  her  letters  commenting  from 


756  JANE  AUSTEN  AND  THE  COMIC  SPIRIT        [Mar., 

various  angles  on  that  complex  subject  of  feminine  attire,  make 
it  clear  that  she  had  a  normal  and  healthy  interest  in  her  personal 
adornment.  Like  her  own  heroines,  in  externals  at  least,  she  was 
a  conformist  to  the  whims  of  dame  fashion,  a  respecter  of  the 
slogan,  "  it  is  always  done,"  a  trembler — though  forsooth  a  sub- 
risive  one — in  the  presence  of  the  fiend  named  Social  Error.  And 
so  she  interested  herself  in  fancy  work  and  imitation  china  and 
filigree  baskets,  wore  dainty  pattens  on  a  mid-winter  walk,  dined 
at  four  in  the  afternoon  and  expressed  polite  interest  in  somebody's 
"  putrid  "  sore  throat.  Her  writing  was  done,  not  in  a  decorated 
bower  or  an  inaccessible  "  den,"  but  in  the  common  sitting-room, 
subject  to  all  the  interruptions,  annoyances  and  foolish  questions 
from  which  not  even  a  clergyman's  household  may  boast  immunity. 
"  May  we  not  be  well  content  with  Jane  Austen  as  we  have  her," 
Miss  Repplier  asks,  "  the  central  figure  of  a  little  loving  family 
group,  the  dearest  of  daughters  and  sisters,  the  gayest  and  bright- 
est of  aunts,  the  most  charming  and  incomparable  of  old  maids?  " 
Indeed,  we  may;  but  if  we  look  no  further  than  the  sitting- 
room  at  Steventon  and  the  pump-room  at  Bath,  the  cottage  at 
Chawton  and  the  black  marble  slab  that  marks  her  grave,  we  shall 
find  no  clue  to  the  seeming  incongruity  between  her  undis- 
tinguished daily  life  and  her  distinguished  place  in  English  letters. 
We  are  glad  to  know  that  there  was  nothing  saturnine  or  lugubrious 
about  her,  that  she  was  fond  of  dancing  the  stately  figures  of  her 
generation,  that  she  idolized  her  sailor  brothers,  that  she  delighted 
her  nephews  and  nieces  with  improvised  fairy  stories,  that  she  wrote 
a  firm,  neat  hand,  that,  in  short,  she  was  a  sane  and  sensible  wom- 
anly woman.  But  what  have  all  these  things  to  do  with  the  comic 
spirit? 

Nothing  at  all — except  in  so  far  as  they  indicate  a  character 
at  once  simple  and  acute,  shrewd  and  sympathetic.  Superficially 
considered,  Jane  Austen  was  an  ordinary  woman  living  an  ordi- 
nary life;  more  intimately  known,  Jane  Austen  assumes  something 
of  the  lure  and  distinction  of  the  Wordsworthian  star  that  dwelt 
apart — a  woman  who  visioned  in  the  pettinesses  and  foibles  of  her 
day  and  her  caste  much  of  the  mightiness  and  the  whimsicality  of 
human  nature  unchanged  through  all  the  ages;  who,  ostensibly 
concerned  only  with  English  middle  class  men  and  manners,  really 
succeeds  in  observing  and  depicting  the  traits  of  character  and  the 
truths  of  environment  that  play  their  part  at  all  times  and  every- 
where in  the  great  drama  of  life.  And  her  visioning  was  the  per- 


I9i8.]         JANE  AUSTEN  AND  THE  COMIC  SPIRIT  757 

ception  of  the  comic  spirit.  Even  in  her  letters  and  even  when 
writing  about  herself,  she  reveals  that  canny  insight  into  charac- 
ter and  that  apt  and  suggestive  way  of  conveying  her  impressions 
which  betoken  the  presence  of  thought-humor — the  distinction 
which  George  Meredith  achieved  in  theory,  however  short  he  fell 
of  it  in  practice. 

Living  in  stirring  times,  she  was  not  stirred.  Napoleon  she 
neither  execrated  nor  worshipped;  she  simply  ignored  him.  A 
country  dance  meant  more  to  her  than  the  French  Revolution.  In 
the  momentous  year  of  1799  she  could  write  to  her  sister:  "  There 
were  twenty  dances,  and  1  danced  them  all,  and  without  fatigue. 
I  was  glad  to  find  myself  capable  of  dancing  so  much  and  with 
so  much  satisfaction  as  I  did ;  from  my  slender  enjoyment  of  the 
Ashford  balls,  I  had  not  thought  myself  equal  to  it,  but  in  cold 
weather  and  with  few  couples  I  fancy  I  could  just  as  well  dance 
for  a  week  together  as  for  half  an  hour."  This  is  not  the  gush- 
ing'of  a  giddy  girl  unconscious  of  the  deeper  meanings  and  larger 
issues  of  life;  it  is  the  amused  self-criticism  of  a  mature  woman 
who  looks  out  upon  the  world,  including  the  social  microcosm  in 
which  she  moves,  with  smiling  eyes  and  narrowed  eyelids;  who 
enjoys,  with  the  cerebral  enjoyment  of  a  -connoisseur,  her  own 
tendency  to  absorption  in  community  trifles.  And  in  another  let- 
ter the  same  gentle,  appraising  humor  is  noteworthy :  "  Charles  has 
receive  £30  for  his  share  of  the  privateer,  and  expects  £10  more; 
but  of  what  avail  is  it  to  take  prizes  if  he  lays  out  the  produce  in 
presents  to  his  sisters?  He  has  been  buying  gold  chains  and 
topaz  crosses  for  us.  He  must  be  well  scolded ....  I  will  write 
by  this  post  to  thank  and  reproach  him. .  .  .We  shall  be  unbearably 
fine." 

Never  does  she  betray  any  of  the  popularly  accepted  indica- 
tions of  the  alleged  artistic  temperament.  "  There  was  in  her," 
writes  her  nephew,  "  nothing  eccentric  or  angular ;  no  ruggedness 
of  temper;  no  singularity  of  manner;  none  of  the  morbid  sen- 
sibility or  exaggeration  of  feeling  which  not  unfrequently  accom- 
panies great  talents."  She  wrote  her  stories  primarily  for  her 
own  delectation  and  the  amusement  of  the  family  circle;  and 
though  she  was  human  enough  to  be  anxious  about  the  sale  of  her 
books  when  once  the  publishers  had  taken  them  up,  though  she 
frankly  wrote  of  Pride  and  Prejudice  as  her  "  own  darling  child," 
and  considered  Elizabeth  Bennet  "  as  delightful  a  creature  as  ever 
appeared  in  print,"  Emma  as  "  a  heroine  whom  no  one  but  myself 


758  JANE  AUSTEN  AND  THE  COMIC  SPIRIT        [Mar., 

will  much  like  "  and  Anne  Elliot  as  "  almost  too  good  for  me," 
she  was  always  able  to  retain  both  her  poise  and  her  good-humored 
outlook.  "  Her  talents,"  says  the  author  of  the  memoir,  "  did 
not  introduce  her  to  the  notice  of  other  writers,  or  connect  her 
with  the  literary  world,  or  in  any  degree  pierce  through  the 
obscurity  of  her  domestic  retirement."  She  refused  to  submit  to 
any  process  of  lionizing.  She  shrank,  with  deliciously  assumed  hor- 
ror, from  a  meeting  with  Madame  de  Stael.  When  it  was  inti- 
mated that  the  Prince  Regent  was  interested  in  her  work,  she  took 
effective  means  to  let  the  royal  attentions  die  a  natural  death. 

Some  of  Jane  Austen's  admirers,  possessed  of  more  constructive 
imagination  than  scientific  judgment  in  the  manipulation  of  veri- 
fied facts,  have  sought  to  read  a  romantic  love  episode  into  her  life. 
They  have  built,  upon  most  inadequate  foundations,  a  conventional 
story  of  a  man  to  whom  she  lost  her  heart  and  whose  untimely 
death  drove  her  into  spinsterhood  saddened  and  subdued.  They 
would  do  well  to  read  again  both  her  earlier  and  later  books,  and 
seek  to  discover  in  one  or  the  other  any  evidence  of  blighted  ro- 
mance; or  tell  by  what  process  of  reasoning  they  detect  a  note  of 
unassuaged  repining  in  her  sprightly  letters  to  Cassandra.  That 
her  sister  destroyed  some  of  Jane's  letters,  is  readily  admitted ;  but 
that  the  destroyed  letters  contained  proof  of  the  reality  of  Jane's 
love  story,  is  neither  easily  credible  nor  possible  to  establish.  Jane 
Austen  has  earned  her  place  in  Miss  Repplier's  dainty  pantheon 
of  incomparable  old  maids. 

Neither  in  her  life  nor  in  her  works  was  Jane  Austen  a 
romanticist.  Even  as  a  girl  in  her  teens,  though  she  read  the  con- 
ventional romances  of  the  day,  she  read  them  in  an  unconventional 
spirit.  They  inspired  her  first  attempts  at  story  writing,  appren- 
tice work  contained  now  only  in  a  few  old  copy  books  in  the  pos- 
session of  the  Austen  family.  The  "  silly  romances  "  prompted 
her  to  write  burlesques  of  them  in  stilted,  exaggerated,  mock- 
heroic  language;  to  poke  sly  fun  at  the  improbable  events  of  the 
older  tales,  to  douche  with  common  sense  their  mucilaginous  sen- 
timentality and  their  scenes  of  impossible  and  interminable  love 
making  wrought  in  King  Cambyses'  vein.  Lord  Acton  recognized 
this  procedure  as  an  incipient  manifestation  of  the  comic  spirit 
when  he  said  that  Jane  Austen  condemns  the  romantic  type  of 
fiction,  "  not  by  direct  censure  but  by  the  indirect  method  of  imitat- 
ing and  exaggerating  the  faults  of  her  models,  thus  clearing  the 
fountain  by  first  stirring  up  the  mud." 


1918.]         JANE  AUSTEN  AND  THE  COMIC  SPIRIT  759 

The  same  burlesque  tendency,  more  sure  in  its  touch  and  more 
under  the  salutary  guidance  of  artistic  reserve,  is  the  dominant 
note  in  Northanger  Abbey,  the  first  written,  though  posthumously 
published,  of  her  little  group  of  novels.  This -story,  which  half  a 
century  after  it  was  written  Macaulay  declared  to  be  "  worth  all 
Dickens  and  Pliny  together,"  was  a  re-written  version  of  a  tale 
originally  called  Susan.  In  1803,  Jane  disposed  of  it  to  a  pub- 
lisher who  made  no  use  of  it;  and  it  was  recovered  by  the  author 
thirteen  years  later.  Northanger  Abbey  has  an  easily  detected 
though  thoroughly  decorous  farcical  note,  and  is  really  a  clever  bit 
of  fun  making  at  the  expense  of  novels  of  the  general  style  of  The 
Mysteries  of  Udolpho,  Mrs.  Radcliffe's  melodramatic  romance 
which  some  of  the  text-books  label  "  gothic."  The  humor  of 
Northanger  Abbey  has  not  always  been  appreciated  as  humor. 
Thus,  another  lady  who  wrote,  Maria  Edgeworth,  registered  a  vigor- 
ous protest:  "  The  behavior  of  the  General  in  Northanger  Abbey, 
packing  off  the  young  lady  without  a  servant  or  the  common  civilities 
which  any  bear  of  a  man,  not  to  say  gentleman,  would  have  shown, 
is  quite  outrageously  out  of  drawing  and  out  of  nature."  This 
stricture  reminds  one  of  the  dear  old  lady  who  declared  that  for 
Titania  in  A  Midsummer  Night's  Dream  to  become  enamored  of 
Bottom  the  bewitched  "  didn't  seem  natural."  The  conduct  of 
the  General,  to  say  nothing  of  the  discussion  between  John  Dash- 
wood  and  his  wife  in  the  second  chapter  of  Sense  and  Sensibility 
and  numerous  kindred  episodes  in  the  Austen  novels,  has  its  justi- 
fication and  its  charm  in  the  devices  employed  by  the  comic  spirit 
to  clear  the  fountain  by  stirring  up  the  mud. 

The  fine  fruitage  of  the  comic  spirit  is,  almost  necessarily, 
caviar  to  the  general.  It  is  not  without  significance  that  Edward 
Fitz-Gerald,  the  man  who  was  preeminently  a  popularizer  of  the 
superficial,  a  middleman  of  the  exotic  and  a  brandisher  of  the  bi- 
zarre, should  complain  that  Jane  Austen  is  overrated  as  a  novelist. 
More  things,  and  more  kinds  of  things,  should  happen  in  her  stor- 
ies, he  thinks;  he  can  discern  no  real  greatness  in  her  romances  of 
the  tea  table.  "  She  is  capital  as  far  as  she  goes,"  he  wrote  in 
1871,  "but  she  never  goes  out  of  the  Parlour;  if  but  Magnus 
Troil,  or  Jack  Bunce,  or  even  one  of  Fielding's  Brutes,  would  but 
dash  in  upon  the  Gentility  and  swear  a  round  Oath  or  two !"  There 
are  times  when  we  can  sympathize  with  that  viewpoint;  but  the 
result  of  the  incursion  of  Fielding's  brute  would  be  farce,  or  per- 
haps comedy;  it  would  not  be  the  embodiment  of  the  comic  spirit. 


760  JANE  AUSTEN  AND  THE  COMIC  SPIRIT        [Mar., 

The  relative  slightness  of  Jane  Austen's  plots,  the  relative  slimness 
of  her  episodes,  the  relative  paucity  of  her  external  action,  are 
necessary  prerequisites  for  the  securing  of  her  most  telling  hu- 
morous effects.  Her  books  are  splendid  manifestations  of  thought- 
humor  precisely  because  so  very  little  does  happen;  the  reader's 
attention  becomes  absorbed,  not  in  what  is  done,  but  in  who  is 
doing  it.  Her  usual  scheme  of  plot  construction  is  suggestive  of 
the  expedient  employed  by  Mr.  Langdon  Mitchell  in  the  first  act 
of  The  New  York  Idea.  The  dull,  drab  and  drearily  respectable 
Phillimores  have  dawdled  over  the  wedding  invitations  for  many 
weary  minutes;  they  have  yawned  and  droned  and  hemmed  and 
hawed  over  the  momentous  question,  "  Shall  we  invite  the  Dud- 
leys?" Then,  one  after  another,  the  members  of  the  family  lan- 
guidly drawl,  "  Well,  we  shall  invite  the  Dudleys."  Whereupon 
the  prospective  bride,  Mrs.  Cynthia  Karslake,  jumps  out  of  the 
chair  where  she  has  been  all  the  while  fuming  in  atrabilious  ennui 
and  dances  about  the  room  shouting,  as  the  curtain  falls,  "  The 
Dudleys  are  coming,  hurrah,  hurrah!"  The  outburst  of  the  viva- 
cious widow,  rendered  necessary  by  the  demand  of  the  dramatic 
form  for  visualized  contrast,  is  the  only  element  in  the  superbly 
conceived  scene  that  is  not  Austenesque.  Given  the  situation  and 
the  characters  in  one  of  Jane  Austen's  novels,  nothing  else  would 
be  changed;  but  the  chapter  would  probably  draw  to  a  close  with 
some  one  suggesting  more  tea.  This  difference  in  treatment  is 
an  excellent  example  of  the  difference  between  Mr.  Mitchell's 
comedy  and  Jane  Austen's  comic  spirit. 

But  it  is  not  in  her  plots,  but  in  her  characters,  that  we  per- 
ceive Jane  Austen's  comic  spirit  at  its  best.  In  her  study  of  men 
and  women  she  has  a  keen  eye  for  what  might  be  called  conven- 
tional incongruities  for  those  inconsistent  traits  of  character 
which  most  of  us  accept  as  usual  or  even  necessary  without  dis- 
turbing ourselves  over  their  inherent  absurdity.  A  case  in  point 
is  her  portrait  of  Marianne  Dashwood  who  is,  as  Austin  Dobson 
says,  "  the  obsolete  survival  of  the  sentimental  novel."  Another 
is  her  commentary  on  Mrs.  Musgrove's  "  large  and  fat  sighing 
over  the  destiny  of  a  son  whom  alive  nobody  had  much  cared  for. 
Personal  size  and  mental  sorrow  have  certainly  no  necessary  pro- 
portions. A  large  bulky  figure  has  as  good  a  right  to  be  in  deep 
affliction  as  the  most  graceful  set  of  limbs  in  the  world.  But,  fair 
or  not  fair,  there  are  unbecoming  conjunctions,  which  reason 
will  patronize  in  vain,  which  taste  cannot  tolerate,  which  ridicule 


1918.]         JANE  AUSTEN  AND  THE  COMIC  SPIRIT  7&i 

will  seize."  Jane  Austen  speaks  here  out  of  the  fullness  of  experi- 
ence ;  as  a  clergyman's  daughter  she  had  often  come  in  contact  with 
the  incongruity  of  the  lachrymose  fat  woman.  It  is  utterly  un- 
reasonable, as  she  declares;  and  yet  the  portly  weeper  suggests  a 
grief  as  diverting  as  fat  Jack  Falstaff's  periodical  professions  of 
repentance.  The  weeping  ways  of  the  too,  too  solid  flesh  are  food 
for  the  comic  spirit. 

Macaulay,  Archbishop  Whately  and  Professor  Sainstbury 
have  all  recognized  a  kinship  between  some  of  Jane  Austen's  char- 
acters and  the  fools  of  Shakespeare.  (More  accurately,  I  think, 
his  clowns.)  Her  clerical  characters,  Saintsbury  maintains,  are 
"  preachers  of  the  highest  and  most  Shakespearean  comedy."  Be 
that  as  it  may,  they  are  not  conspicuously  preachers  of  religion. 
As  the  daughter  of  one  clergyman  and  the  sister  of  two  others, 
and  therefore  in  necessarily  intimate  contact  with  the  clerical  asso- 
ciations of  her  day,  Jane  Austen  unquestionably  knew  at  first  hand 
the  churchly  types  she  has  so  vividly  portrayed  in  her  novels.  At 
their  best,  like  Edmund  Bertrand,  her  ministers  achieve  a  formal 
seriousness,  a  species  of  frock-coated  decorum  consciously  as*- 
sumed  during  office  hours  only ;  at  their  worst,  they  descend  to  the 
assininity  and  canting  obsequiousness  of  that  prince  of  clerical 
nincompoops,  Mr.  Collins,  whose  professional  ideal  is  to  demean 
himself  "  with  grateful  respect  to  her  Ladyship,  and  be  ever 
ready  to  perform  those  rites  and  ceremonies  which  are  instituted 
by  the  Church  of  England."  Between  such  extremes  are  those 
nice  young  men  of  fashion,  Henry  Tilney  and  Edward  Ferrars; 
Charles  Hayter,  whose  conception  of  the  clerical  office  is  of  an 
advantageous  stepping-stone  to  the  holy  sacrament  of  matrimony; 
Mr.  Elton,  an  ill-bred,  cringing  sycophant,  very  fond  of  his  wine: 
and  Dr.  Grant  who  exudes  at  every  pore  of  his  being  the  unctious- 
ness  of  the  worldy  bon  vivant.  That  Jane  Austen  depicted  the 
English  clergyman  of  a  hundred  years  ago  true  to  the  life  is 
vouched  for  by  her  nephew,  Austen  Leigh,  himself  a  gentleman  of 
the  cloth.  "  Such,"  he  says,  "  were  the  opinions  and  practices  then 
prevalent  among  respectable  and  conscientious  clergymen."  Her 
comic  spirit  reveled  in  the  paradoxical  spectacle  of  the  spiritual 
shepherd  unlearned,  unspiritual,  unzealous.  Cowper,  whom  she 
vastly  admired,  had  already  written :  "  The  parson  knows  enough 
who  knows  a  duke." 

Her  exceptional  possession  of  the  comic  spirit  Jane  Austen 
further  demonstrates  in  the  technique  of  her  art.    Her  books  pos- 


762  JANE  AUSTEN  AND  THE  COMIC  SPIRIT        [Mar., 

sess  balance  and  proportion;  her  manner  is  one  of  reserve  rather 
than  emphasis,  suggestive  rather  than  obvious.  Within  their 
limits — admittedly  narrow — her  novels  achieved  results  "  nearer 
in  artistic  perfection,"  says  Professor  Child,  "  than  any  others  in 
the  English  language."  The  more  she  wrote  the  more  she  grew 
in  acuteness  of  observation,  in  depth  of  outlook,  in  sureness  of 
touch,  in  power  of  analysis  and  delineation.  In  her  later  novels 
she  depends  for  her  effects  less  on  the  outward  peculiarities  of 
her  characters  and  more  on  their  range  of  interest.  Hers  was,  in 
the  words  of  the  generously  envious  Walter  Scott,  not  "  the  big 
bow-wow  "  style,  "  but  the  exquisite  touch  which  renders  common 
things  and  characters  interesting;"  the  humorous  perceptions  and 
conceptions  which,  David  Masson  assures  us,  have  put  the  most 
hard-headed  men  in  ecstasies. 

Perhaps  the  hard-headed  readers  have  been  all  the  more  im- 
pressed by  her  studious  avoidance  of  the  didactic  note.  She  re- 
fused to  make  fiction  an  adjunct  of  the  pulpit;  her  characters  are 
never  puppets  for  preachments ;  her  tales,  in  the  sense  of  the  word 
preempted  by  Maria  Edgeworth,  are  not  "  moral "  tales.  Her 
humor,  as  Professor  Francis  Hovey  Stoddard  has  aptly  remarked, 
"  is  the  humor  of  an  observer — of  a  refined,  satisfied  observer — 
rather  than  the  humor  of  the  reformer;  it  is  the  humor  of  one  who 
sees  the  incongruities,  but  never  dreams  of  questioning  the  general 
excellence  of  the  system  as  a  whole."  We  may  regret,  with  Car- 
dinal Newman,  that  she  has  not  a  dream  of  the  high  Catholic 
ethos;  but  we  may  rejoice  that  her  endowment  of  the  true  comic 
spirit  was  sufficiently  strong  to  prevent  her  sharing,  even  in  a  re- 
mote degree,  the  conviction  of  Stevenson's  Israel  Hands  who 
"  never  yet  seen  no  good  come  of  goodness."  She  could  say  with 
her  own  Elizabeth  Bennet :  "  I  hope  I  never  ridicule  what  is 
wise  or  good.  Follies  and  nonsense,  whims  and  inconsistencies,  do 
divert  me,  I  own,  and  I  laugh  at  them  when  I  can."  That  some 
readers  demand  more  than  this,  does  not  minimize  the  worth  of  her 
contributions  to  English  literature.  "  We  are  not  much  better, 
but  perhaps  a  little  more  prudent  for  her  writings,"  Macready,  the 
actor,  wrote  in  his  diary.  Be  it  so;  prudence  is  rare,  and  a 
virtue — a  cardinal  one.  Many  a  promising  novelist — for  a  mod- 
ern instance  consider  the  melancholy  case  of  Mr.  Winston  Churc- 
hill— has  abused  his  talent  for  story  telling  and  depicting  character 
by  insisting  on  donning  clerical  bands  and  preaching,  not  very 
effectively,  from  the  rickety  pulpit  of  the  six  best  sellers. 


1918.]         JANE  AUSTEN  AND  THE  COMIC  SPIRIT  763 

Jane  Austen's  adverse  critics  have  found  fault  with  her,  not 
for  what  she  accomplished,  but  for  what  she  did  not,  and  did  not 
want  to,  do.  Is  it  not  time,  a  century  after  her  death,  to  praise  her 
for  those  identical  reasons  ?  A  darkly  passionate  sister  of  the  quill, 
Charlotte  Bronte,  complains  of  her  lack  of  emotional  force. 
"  She  ruffles  her  reader  by  nothing  vehement,  disturbs  him  by 
nothing  profound.  The  passions  are  perfectly  unknown  to  her; 
she  rejects  even  a  speaking  acquaintance  with  that  stormy  sister- 
hood." Here  is  palpable  if  unintentional  laudation.  Might  not 
the  flavor  of  world  fiction  be  a  trifle  sweeter  and  its  portraiture  of 
life  a  more  veracious  guide,  if  some  of  the  lurid  ladies — like 
George  Sand  and  Anne  Radcliffe  and  Charlotte  Bronte  herself — 
had  been  a  shade  less  intent  upon  reconnoitering  the  dark  and 
bloody  ground,  a  little  less  given  to  what  Huxley  described  as 
"  sensualistic  caterwauling,"  and  a  degree  less  successful  in 
achieving  theatricality  and  hysterics?  Not  the  least  impressive  of 
Jane  Austen's  exquisitely  drawn  clerical  bores  would  we  exchange 
for  a  wilderness  of  Brontean  Rochesters. 

In  a  world  that  has  survived  the  madness  of  the  naughty 
nineties,  that  has  squirmed  before  the  crepuscular  morbidity  of 
Marie  Bashkertsev,  that  has  recoiled  from  the  mephitic  pyrotech- 
nics of  Marie  Corelli,  that  has  flung  up  its  arms  in  frenzied  and 
panic-stricken  protest  against  the  fulgurant  obscenity  of  Victoria 
Cross  and  Elinor  Glyn,  we  are  justified  in  turning  with  genuine 
affection  to  Jane  Austen  in  the  lively  confidence  of  finding  in  her 
one- foot  shelf  of  fiction  episodes  that  do  not  set  the  teeth  on  edge, 
characters  distinguished  for  the  lack  of  both  neo-paganism  and 
peanut  piety,  and  an  appeal  to  intellect  rather  than  an  appeal  to 
sex.  Following  the  advice  of  Horace  and  the  example  of  Moliere, 
the  Hampshire  parson's  daughter  observed  and  limned  the  man- 
ners of  her  age;  and  as  the  unsurpassed  possessor  of  the  comic 
spirit  she  demonstrated  what  so  many  of  the  strident  sisterhood, 
with  their  wild  eyes  and  loosened  hair  and  waving  arms  and  rau- 
cous voices,  have  tried  so  hard  and  successfully  to  make  us  forget — 
that  the  saving  sense  of  humor  is  not  an  exclusive  masculine 
possession  and  that  a  woman  who  writes  may  win  a  place  in  the 
sun  without  sacrificing  her  womanhood. 


ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH. 

BY  KATHERINE  BREGY. 
III. 

THE  THEATRE  OF  IMAGINATION. 

|NE  makes  much,  for  critical  purposes,  of  these  two 
main  divisions  called  the  theatre  of  realism  and  the 
theatre  of  imagination.     And  in  all  truth  they  will 
be  found  to  sum  up  the  two  distinct  lines  of  dramatic 
development,   from  beginning  to  end  of  the  story. 
Only,  in  point  of  human  fact,  there  comes  a  moment  when  all  such 
artificial  boundaries  appear  false  as  well  as  true.    The  oracular  Sir 
Henry  Arthur  Jones  used  to  believe  that  the  whole  future  of  Eng- 
lish drama  hung  upon  his  question :  "  Do  people  go  to  the  theatre 
to  get  away  from  life  or  to  see  life  portrayed?"    But  there  is  no 
hard  and  fast  answer  to  that  acute  question.    Audiences,  being  like 
ourselves  variable  and  human,  go  to  the  theatre  for  both  reasons — 
or  for  each  reason  at  a  different  time.     And  the  critic  of  really 
catholic  taste  must  needs  mold  himself  into  some  likeness  of  the 
fabled  and  heartening  optimist — the  man  who  between  two  good 
things  always  made  a  point  of  choosing  both!     For  in  the  very 
nature    of  things,  there  must  and  will  be  a  theatre  of  imagination 
and  a  theatre  of  realism :  just  as  there  must  be  a  literature  of  poetry 
and  a  literature  of  prose;  and  within  poetry  itself  an  alternating 
tendency  toward  the  classic  or  the  romantic  form  of  expression. 
So  it  is  with  no  implication  of  a  sheep  and  goat  division  that 
these  two  aspects  of  recent  drama  are  thus  sharply  separated.  Imagi- 
nation will,  indeed,  enter  into  every  realistic  play — if  its  realism  is 
to  carry  over  with  any  significance ;  and  realism  must  have  its  part 
in  every  imaginative  drama — if  it  is  to  be  a  drama  and  not  merely 
a  dream  fantasy.    At  a  thousand  points  the  lines  will  seem  to  con- 
verge.   None  the  less,  they  are  distinct  in  aim  and  in  method,  and 
perhaps  never  more  conspicuously  distinct  than  in  the  drama  of  the 
last  fifty  years.     The  theatre  of  imagination  is,  then,  neither  an 
ideal  nor  an  organization.    It  is  the  storehouse  of  all  the  poetic 
drama  of  our  recent  renaissance,  of  the  romantic  and  symbolic 
drama,  the  revival  of  pageant  and  miracle  play  in  English-speaking 


1918.]      ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH          765 

countries.  And  it  is  the  hot-bed  of  those  charming,  exotic,  some- 
times enigmatic  experiments  which  are  still  springing  up  almost 
daily,  and  which  will  demand  a  discussion  all  their  own  later  on. 

As  first  fruit  of  this  imaginative  theatre,  one  would  single  out 
the  poetic  drama — because  it  is  the  nearest  lineal  descendant  of  the 
imaginative  drama  of  the  past  :•  the  historic  drama  of  Shakespeare 
and  the  Elizabethans,  of  Dryden,  and  of  the  not  so  successful  mid- 
Victorians.  And  first  among  producers  of  recent  poetic  drama, 
there  is  likely  to  be  a  very  strong  agreement  in  naming  the  late 
Stephen  Phillips.  For  when  his  first  play,  the  story  of  Francesca 
da  Rimini,  was  produced  in  the  year  1900,  it  was  said  in  London 
that  he  had  achieved  the  impossible.  He  had  succeeded  in  uniting 
poetry  and  actability — he,  a  young  poet  barely  thirty-two,  had  suc- 
ceeded where  Tennyson  and  Browning  had  failed ! 

Stephen  Phillips  was  happy  in  the  off-setting  combination  of 
highly  respectable  ancestors  and  a  highly  romantic  temperament. 
Reared  as  became  the  son  of  a  well-born  Anglican  clergyman,  he 
left  Oxford  during  his  first  term  to  follow  the  life  of  the  itinerant 
stage ;  and  when,  later  on,  the  young  knight  entered  himself  the  lists 
of  playwriting,  he  came  as  an  actor  of  experience  and  a  poet  of 
already  notable  achievement.  It  had  become  manifest  that  the 
English  stage  had  a  present  as  well  as  a  past — and  Mr.  Phillips 
determined  to  produce  poetic  drama  not  to  be  read  by  the  fireside, 
but  to  be  acted  with  all  the  technical  splendor  of  the  modern  theatre. 

That  first  play,  Paolo  and  Francesca,  remains  his  greatest.  It 
was  presented  in  London  by  Mr.  George  Alexander,  and  proved 
itself  a  drama  of  such  extraordinary  beauty  and  power  that  it  is 
difficult  to  understand  why  it  is  not  more  frequently  revived,  at 
least  by  the  less  commercial  managers.  From  the  opening  scene, 
where  the  little  bride  Francesca  is  led  through  the  great  chained 
doorway  into  the  grim  castle  of  the  Malatesta,  there  is  an  atmosphere 
of  brooding  tragedy.  She  is  pictured  young  and  fair  and 
helpless  before  the  fate  which  has  already  its  hold  upon  her,  as  upon 
the  silent  soldier  destined  to  be  her  husband,  and  the  youth- 
ful Paolo  destined  immortally  to  be  her  lover.  Stephen 
Phillips  does  not  blacken  the  character  of  the  husband  as  so  many 
tellers  of  the  story,  including  our  American  Boker,  have  done :  there 
is  something  of  the  divine  patience  in  the  understanding  with  which 
all  his  characters  are  here  developed ;  and  like  the  tragedies  of  old, 
the  drama  purifies  by  terror  and  pity.  It  follows  Dante's  version 
in  that  unforgettable  scene  where  love  is  first  admitted  between  the 


766          ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH      [Mar., 

two — the  scene  where  Paolo,  suddenly  back  from  the  war,  comes 
upon  Francesca  in  the  garden  as  she  sits  dreaming  over  the  old  ro- 
mance of  Lancelot  and  Guinevere.  But  there  is  much  of  Mr.  Phil- 
lips' own  delicate  psychology  in  all  the  gradual  unfolding  of  their 
tragic  destinies.  When  his  Francesca  is  urged  by  a  light-minded 
serving  maid  to  meet  Paolo  more  -frequently,  the  young  harassed 
countess  gives  an  answer  worth  remembering: 

O,  Nita,  when  we  women  sin,  'tis  not 
By  art;  it  is  not  easy,  it  is  not  light; 
It  is  an  agony  shot  through  with  bliss : 
We  sway  and  rock  and  suffer  ere  we  fall! 

And  the  close  of  the  play  is  really  amazing  in  the  tensity  of  its  re- 
strained passion.  Always  throughout  Stephen  Phillip's  work  it  is  re- 
strained :  his  fondness  for  the  classic  Greek  models  of  tragedy  was 
self-confessed,  and  he  would  have,  for  instance,  no  murder  done 
before  the  eyes  of  the  audience:  but  he  brought  all  the  subtle 
powers  of  modern  analysis  to  bear  upon  his  ancient  themes.  So 
here  one  sees  Giovanni,  the  betrayed  husband,  entering  slowly 
through  the  curtains.  There  is  blood  upon  his  hands.  Presently, 
while  the  servants  cower  from  him,  torches  are  brought  in;  then 
the  bodies  of  Paolo  and  Francesca,  carried  upon  a  litter.  The  serv- 
ants and  handmaids  break  into  lamentation,  which  Giovanni  silences 
with  a  motion.  Marble-like,  he  walks  to  the  litter  and  gazes  down 
at  the  silent  forms: 

Not  easily  have  we  three  come  to  this — 
We  three  who  now  are  dead.   Unwillingly 
They  loved,  unwillingly  I  slew  them.    Now 
I  kiss  them  on  the  forehead  quietly. 

He  is  shaken — then  the  agony  breaks  from  his  lips  in  one  last 
quivering  cry: 

She  takes  away  my  strength. 

I  did  not  know  the  dead  could  have  such  hair. 

Hide  them !  They  look  like  children  fast  asleep ! 

Stephen  Phillips'  next  play,  Herod,  might  be  described  as  a 
work  of  almost  aching  beauty.  Its  dramatic  interpretation  of  the 
love  of  Herod  and  Mariamne  is  as  exquisite  in  its  own  way  as  this 
poetic  description  of  the  young,  death-doomed  priest,  Aristobulus: 


1918.]      ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH          767 

All  behind  him  is 

A  sense  of  something  coming  on  the  world, 
A  crying  of  dead  prophets  from  their  tombs, 
A  singing  of  dead  poets  from  their  graves. 

And  once  again,  the  ending  of  the  drama  was  particularly  success- 
ful. Herod  was  played  in  London  by  Sir  Herbert  Tree;  so  also 
were  Ulysses  and  The  Sin  of  David  and  Nero.  This  last  play  lent 
itself  to  gorgeous  scenic  investiture,  and  the  title  role  was  drawn 
with  no  little  originality ;  but  it  betrayed  only  too  plainly  the  gradual 
weakening  of  Stephen  Phillips'  dramatic  genius.  More  and  more 
the  poet  in  him  was  out-topping  the  playwright,  so  that  his  later 
dramas  were  manifestly  for  the  reader  rather  than  the  audience. 
Latest  of  them  all,  and  but  a  brief  time  before  Mr.  Phillips'  death, 
came  his  epic  of  the  present  war,  Armageddon.  Moving  through 
its  scenes  one  meets  the  mystical  figure  of  Jeanne  d'Arc:  and  in 
the  end  it  is  her  vision — symbol  of  highest  patriotism,  civilization 
and  sacrifice — which  deters  the  French  and  English  armies  from 
the  destruction  of  Cologne  Cathedral,  and  beckons  on  to  a  world 
peace.  There  could  scarcely  have  been  a  more  fitting  crown  to  Mr. 
Phillips'  lifelong  service  of  the  ideal. 

Not  a  few  resemblances  exist  between  the  poetic  drama  of  the 
English  Phillips  and  the  Irish  William  Butler  Yeats.  Both  men 
were  in  the  first  and  last  place  poets :  and  Mr.  Yeats  gained  at  least 
a  working  knowledge  of  the  stage  through  his  connection  with  the 
Abbey  Theatre.  It  is  interesting  to  observe  that  the  most  human 
and  active  of  all  his  plays  is  the  curious  Unicorn  from  the  Stars, 
which  he  wrote  in  collaboration  with  Lady  Gregory :  and  just  who 
supplied  the  superb  imagination  and  who  the  vivid,  colloquial  real- 
ism of  this  venture  makes  no  very  difficult  guess.  But  the  more 
strictly  Yeatsian  dramas  are  all  worth  remembering.  The  Countess 
Cathleen  clothes  with  tremendously  fine  poetry  the  old  legend  of 
the  ruler  who  sells  her  soul  to  Satan  for  the  succor  of  the  poor :  only 
to  find  that  no  such  impious  bargain  may  hold  before  the  Divine 
Clarity,  since 

The  Light  of  Lights 

Looks  always  on  the  motive,  not  the  deed, 
The  Shadow  of  Shadows  on  the  deed  alone. 

Kathleen  Ni  Houlihan  is  a  very  well-known  symbolic  drama  of 
Irish  patriotism :  and  The  Pot  of  Broth  is  perhaps  not  as  well 


768  ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH      [Mar., 

known  as  it  should  be  for  a  delicious  parody  upon  Irish  "  bluff." 
In  the  Land  of  Heart's  Desire  Mr.  Yeats  has  achieved  a  little 
lyrical  drama  surcharged  with  Celtic  wistfulness  and  fatality — the 
call  of  magic  set  against  the  call  of  the  home.  Higher  still  must  be 
rated  that  really  luminous  miracle  play,  The  Hour  Glass.  It  is  a 
one  act  drama,  admirable  for  performance  by  Catholic  amateurs, 
the  story  of  an  old,  learned  professor  who  is  saved  by  the  faith  of 
a  fool.  Some  hint  of  its  quality  may  be  gained  from  this  little  dia- 
logue between  Teigue  the  Fool  and  the  Wise  Man : 

Wise  Man:  I  am  wise,  and  I  have  never  seen  an  angel. 

Teigue:  I  have  seen  plenty  of  angels.  ..  .They  are  always 
there  if  one  looks  about  one :  they  are  like  the  blades  of  grass. 

Wise  Man:  When  do  you  see  them,  then? 

Teigue:  When  one  gets  quiet ;  then  something  wakes  up  inside 
one,  something  happy  and  quiet  like  the  stars — not  like  the  seven 
that  move,  but  like  the  fixed  stars. . . . 

Wise  Man:  Is  it  long  since  you  have  seen  them,  Teigue  the 
Fool? 

Teigue:  Not  long,  glory  be  to  God!  I  saw  one  coming  behind 
me  just  now.  It  was  not  laughing,  but  it  had  clothes  the  color 
of  burning  sods,  and  there  was  something  shining  about  its  head. 

These  symbolic  plays  of  Mr.  Yeats  point  on  to  a  most  significant 
symptom  of  our  recent  dramatic  renaissance — the  revival  of  reli- 
gious drama.  It  is,  of  course,  common  knowledge  that  the  drama  of 
the  modern  world  was  literally  cradled  in  the  sanctuary ;  growing 
out  of  the  festal  offices  of  Holy  Church  by  way  of  the  mystery 
plays,  the  miracle  plays,  saints'  lives,  moralities,  interludes,  etc.,  and 
becoming  more  and  more  secularized  by  contact  with  the  popular 
chronicle  histories  and  masques,  until  the  robust  flowering  of 
Elizabeth's  time.1  But  this  very  Catholic  art,  while  enduring  in 
religious  schools  and  colleges,  has  been  banished  from  the  public 
stage  these  three  hundred  years.  And  now  one  sees  it  returning — 
the  mystery  and  the  miracle  play :  by  no  means  only  within  the 
British  theatre,  nor  always  within  the  body  of  the  Church  Catholic ! 
One  thinks  of  Massenet's  lovely  Jongleur  de  Notre  Dame  and  of  the 
host  of  beautiful  religious  plays  which  the  English  censor  (save 
the  mark!)  has  felt  called  upon  to  forbid  during  the  past  decade  and 
a  half.  Monsignor  Benson's  Nativity  Play  and  The  Upper  Room 

*See  English   Religious  Drama,   by   Katherine    Lee   Bates,   also   Introduction   to 
The  Elizabethan  Drama,   by  Felix  E.    Schelling. 


1918.]      ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH          769 

were  among  these:  devout  little  dramas  of  the  Birth  and  Passion 
of  Christ,  lineal  descendants  of  their  mediaeval  prototypes;  true 
even  in  mystical  intention,  since  they  bear  witness  that  to  their 
author  the  miracle  was  of  infinitely  greater  importance  than  the 
play.  Most  of  these  recent  Christmas  dramas,  including  the  noble 
and  simple  Nativity  of  Dr.  Douglas  Hyde,  were  very  picturesquely 
described  in  a  recent  article  contributed  to  these  pages  by  Charles 
Phillips.  But  Mr.  Phillips  did  not,  and  indeed  could  not,  add  that 
he  himself  had  produced  a  poetic  drama  of  rare  beauty  built  about 
the  story  of  Mary  Magdalen — a  miracle  play  which  was  presented 
with  success  by  Miss  Margaret  Anglin  some  two  years  back  in 
happy  California.  Perhaps  the  full  significance  of  this  dramatic 
fact  will  become  more  evident  as  time  goes  on,  for  it  opens  before 
the  determinately  Christian  artist  vistas  of  limitless  aesthetic  pos- 
sibility. Indeed,  non-Catholic  and  betimes  even  non-Christian  poets 
have  been  quick  to  seize  upon  the  artistic  value  of  religious  drama. 
Not  one  of  our  contemporaries  has  written  a  more  tender  or  satis- 
fying Christmas  play  than  the  Bethlehem  of  Laurence  Housman. 
Its  entire  action  might  be  transferred  to  a  stained-glass  window, 
and  its  poetic  dialogue  is  so  devotional,  even  so  ecclesiastical,  that 
the  drama  is  frequently  performed  in  the  convent  school  or  the 
parish  theatre.  It  was  the  superlative  and  compelling  beauty  of 
holiness  which  won  this  tribute  from  the  versatile  Mr.  Housman — 
who  once  to  the  present  writer  described  himself  as  "  a  mystical 
pragmatist."  And  at  another  time  he  wrote  to  one  of  the  London 
journals  a  sentence  which  might  almost  stand  as  the  credo  of  a 
whole  literary  movement :  "  I  feel  that  there  is  working  through 
English  literature  a  growing  recognition  not  so  much  of  the  dog- 
matic truth  as  of  the  emotional  beauty  of  the  Catholic  presentment 
of  Christianity." 

This  "  emotional  beauty  "  is  regnant  again  in  Josephine  Pres- 
ton Peabody's  Franciscan  drama,  The  Wolf  of  Gubbio.  The  author 
is,  as  all  the  world  knows,  Mrs.  Marks,  a  poet  of  New  England 
birth  who  has  lived  much  abroad — winner  of  the  coveted  Stratford 
Prize  in  1910  by  her  poetic  drama,  The  Piper.  Much  publicity  at  the 
time  attended  this  latter  play  of  the  "  Pied  Piper,"  and  it  was  in- 
deed full  of  beauty  and  of  pathos.  But  there  was  a  certain  Puritan 
frown  upon  the  faces  of  its  severe  mediaeval  burghers,  and  one  gath- 
ered the  impression  that  its  author's  sympathy  lay  rather  with  the 
rebels  than  with  the  spirit  of  the  ancient  Faith.  The  romance 
which  she  has  since  built  about  the  Poor  Little  Man  of  Assisi  and 

VOL.  cvi.— 49 


770  ASPECTS  OF  RECENT  DRAMA  IN  ENGLISH      [Mar., 

with  the  very  sweetness  of  Catholicism.  The  Wolf  of  Gubbio  is 
his  conversion  of  Brother  Wolf  is,  on  the  other  hand,  fragrant 
not  an  easy  drama  to  produce,  but  no  more  difficult  than  Peter  Pan 
or  many  of  Maeterlinck's  poetic  fantasies.  There  is  a  radiance  in 
its  sunshine,  even  in  its  tears,  very  heartening  in  "  times  which  try 
men's  souls  " — a  radiance  which  extends  even  to  such  inimitable 
stage  directions  as  "  Enter  St.  Francis,  shining  with  gladness."  And 
while  the  play  seems  conscious  that  the  canons  of  religious  drama 
are  less  strict  than  those  of  the  secular  stage,  while  its  supreme  merit 
lies  no  doubt  in  the  beauty  and  poignancy  of  its  lyrics,  both  story 
and  characterization  are  well  knit,  and  the  essentials  of  conflict  and 
suspense  are  most  artistically  preserved. 

But  the  theatre  of  imagination  has  not  been  debtor  only  to  poetic 
drama.  From  prose  also  it  has  gathered  many  precious  things. 
Justin  McCarthy's  drama  of  Villon,  //  /  Were  King,  was  romance 
incarnate.  In  fact,  it  was  one  of  the  most  successful  and  gripping 
of  all  semi-historical  plays;  yet  its  lyrics  were  merely  incidental. 
On  the  religious  side,  there  have  been  the  sermon-plays  of  Charles 
Rann  Kennedy,  highly  imaginative  but  entirely  in  prose.  There 
is  a  socialistic  tincture  to  some  of  them,  but  they  just  escape  sub- 
limity. Indeed,  The  Terrible  Meek  escapes  only  because  it  sees 
simply  the  much-suffering  "  peasant  mother  "  where  it  might  have 
seen — the  Deipara!  In  Mr.  Kennedy's  Servant  in  the  House,  as  in 
Jerome  K.  Jerome's  Passing  of  the  Third  Floor  Back,  one  meets 
again  the  miracle  play  in  modern  vestments — the  veiled  Christ  as 
Passer  By  upon  earth. 

And  in  the  realm  of  pure  elfin  fancy,  human  enough  for  ten- 
derness but  never  too  human,  our  recent  drama  has  been  hugely 
fortunate  in  capturing  the  genius  of  Sir  James  M.  Barrie.  And 
Barrie  himself  has  been  hugely  fortunate  in  capturing  the  genius 
of  Miss  Maude  Adams ;  for  hand  in  hand,  creator  and  interpreter, 
they  have  fluttered  into  supremacy  in  the  theatre  of  imagination. 
The  Little  Minister  brought  its  revelation  of  arch  mischief  and  shy 
sweetness  as  far  back  as  1897.  Then  came  Quality  Street,  The  Ad- 
mirable Crichton  and,  in  1904,  Peter  Pan.  Peter  marked  an  epoch: 
that  adorable  and  unconscious  lad  who  determined  never  to  grow 
up,  not  only  renewed  the  youth  of  myriads  of  sober  adults — he  also 
inaugurated  a  new  and  festive  era  for  the  children's  theatre  all 
over  the  world.  And  those  who  fancy  that  Barrie  owed  a  debt  of 
example  to  Maeterlinck,  will  gently  observe  that  Peter  Pan  was 
written  four  years  before  the  more  mystical  but  less  coherent 


1918.]  ALL  THINGS  UNTO  GOOD  771 

Blue  Bird,  After  the  incomparable  Peter,  came  Alice-Sit-by-the 
Fire,  What  Every  Woman  Knows,  The  Legend  of  Lenora,  then 
A  Kiss  for  Cinderella,  and  on  and  on — each  title  a  name  to  conjure 
with.  The  distinctly  Barriean  mixture  of  superficial  realism  with 
exuberant,  effervescent  imagination  entered  in  varying  proportion 
into  them  all,  as  into  the  exquisite  one-act  plays  of  Rosalind,  The 
Old  Lady  of  the  Medals,  and  that  delicate  and  plaintive  idyl  of  the 
Clown  and  Harlequin,  Pantaloon — in  which  the  dramatist  has 
dared  the  experiment  of  presenting  two  roles  which  speak  no 
word  at  all  save  with  their  all-expressive  feet!  And  with  this 
wealth  of  whimsy,  there  is  a  comforting  root  of  sanity  in  all  that 
Sir  James  Barrie  gives  us.  For  variety,  for  gentle  humor  free  ff om 
all  tempting  bitterness,  for  grace  of  fancy,  wistful  tenderness  and 
warmth  of  imagination,  the  modern  theatre  shall  scarcely  look  upon 
his  like  again. 


ALL    THINGS    UNTO    GOOD. 

BY  FRANCIS  P.  DONNELLY,  SJ. 

FATHER,  who  clasps  a  son's  unanswering  hand; 
And,  mother,  counting  over  one  by  one 
The  laggard  hours  since  she  you  loved  has  gone 

And  left  you  with  the  dust  of  all  you  planned; 

And,  every  heart,  with  love's  fires  lit  and  fanned 
Or  with  dead  ashes  cold;  and,  you,  undone 
With  Magdalen's  excess  nor  yet  rewon; 

Oh,  be  not  blind,  look  up  and  understand! 
The  iris  glittering  on  the  stagnant  pool, 
All  hues  that  wake  love's  smiling  or  love's  tears, 
Splendid  in  cloud  or  sordid  in  the  clod — 

Heaven's  shattered  glories — put  your  hearts  to  school 
And  glean  for  you  the  shadowy  gleam  of  years 
To  winnow  thence  the  sunlight  love  of  God. 


CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY. 


BY  MOORHOUSE  I.  X.  MILLAR,  S.J. 

HOMAS  CARLYLE  is  one  of  the  saddest  and  most 
significant  figures  of  the  nineteenth  century :  sad, 
since  for  all  his  singular  earnestness  and  love  of  the 
truth  his  mind  never  found  rest  in  any  definite  reli- 
gious belief,  and  significant,  because,  as  W.  G.  Ward 
said  of  him :  "  He  may  be  fairly  taken  to  mark  the  highest  point  to 
which  the  thought  of  unbelievers  has  yet  been  able  to  reach  in  solving 
the  problem  of  human  destiny."1  Like  Browning  it  has  been  his 
lot  to  be  both  misunderstood  and  misinterpreted,  so  much  so  that 
Ruskin,  though  in  certain  respects  his  disciple,  may  be  considered 
to  have  expressed  the  more  common  opinion  about  him  when  he 
asked :  "  What  can  you  say  of  Carlyle  but  that  he  was  born  in  the 
clouds  and  struck  by  lightning?"  Yet  Goethe  speaking  of  him  to 
Eckermann  in  1827  before  Carlyle  had  as  yet  produced  any  of  his 
more  notable  works  said :  "  Carlyle  is  a  moral  force  of  great  im- 
portance, there  is  in  him  much  for  the  future,  and  we  cannot  fore- 
see what  he  will  produce  and  effect;"  and  the  more  judicious  and 
favorable  estimate  of  recent  times  appears  to  be  best  summed  up  in 
the  words  of  Mr.  Augustine  Birrell,  in  whose  judgment  Carlyle 
was  "  one  who  though  a  man  of  genius,  and  of  letters,  neither  out- 
raged society  nor  stooped  to  it;  was  neither  a  rebel  nor  a  slave; 
who  in  poverty  scorned  wealth;  who  never  mistook  popularity  for 
fame;  but  from  the  first  assumed  and  throughout  maintained  the 
proud  attitude  of  one  whose  duty  it  was  to  teach  and  not  to  tickle 
mankind."  Such  a  judgment  has  the  further  advantage  of  express- 
ing fairly  accurately  what  Carlyle  himself  conceived  to  be  his  own 
appointed  mission  in  the  world.  Writing  to  his  mother  when  his 
arduous  career  as  a  man  of  letters  was  just  beginning,  he  thus  states 
what  was  to  be  his  lifelong  and  deep  felt  conviction :  "  Doubt  not, 
dear  mother,  that  all  will  yet  be  for  the  best,  and  that  the  good  pur- 
poses of  Providence  shall  not  fail  to  be  fulfilled  in  me.  I  feel  as  if 
I  had  much  to  do  in  the  world ;  not  in  the  vain  pursuit  of  wealth  and 
worldly  honors,  which  are  fleeting  as  the  breath  that  can  bestow 
them;  but  in  the  search  and  declaration  of  Truth  in  such  measure 

1  The  Dublin  Review,  September,   1850. 


1918.]  CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY       773 

as  the  All-wise  shall  see  meet  to  impart  to  me  and  give  me  means 
of  showing  it  to  others.  With  such  views  of  my  vocation,  I  have 
good  reason  to  rejoice  in  it  and  often  instead  of  envying  the  blind, 
slothful  comfort  of  the  men  of  the  world,  I  bless  heaven  that  I  have 
had  strength  to  see  and  make  choice  of  the  better  part." 

This  then  is  what  Carlyle  really  was:  a  teacher,  and  for  a 
world  now  yearning  for  a  peace  which  is  to  usher  in  a  new  era,  his 
teaching  should  have  a  special  interest,  for,  as  far  back  as  1850,  he 
declared  it  to  be  his  conviction  that  "  there  must  be  a  new  world,  if 
there  is  to  be  any  world  at  all."  At  a  time  when  Macaulay  still 
reveled  in  the  hearty  approval  of  things  as  they  were,  Carlyle 
sounded  the  first  note  of  protest  destined  to  carry  conviction  to  a 
complacent  England.  Macaulay  had  compared  seventeenth  century 
England  with  England  as  he  knew  it  in  his  own  day  and  expressed 
entire  satisfaction  with  the  latter.  Carlyle  saw  deeper :  For  him  the 
boasted  nineteenth  century  with  all  its  material  advantages  was  not 
worthy  to  sit  at  the  feet  of  any  age  animated  by  religious  faith  as 
were  the  Middle  Ages  of  Gregory  VII. ,  Abbot  Samson,  Dante  and 
Shakespeare.  If  there  had  been  any  Dark  Age  it  was  the  eighteenth 
century  of  which  he  said:  "  All  this  haggard  epoch,  with  its  ghastly 
doctrines,  and  death's  head  philosophies  '  teaching  by  example '  or 
otherwise,  will  one  day  become  what  to  our  Moslem  friends  their 
godless  ages  are,  '  the  period  of  ignorance.' ' 

In  order  to  appreciate  this  attitude  in  such  a  way  as  to  be 
able  to  set  a  correct  valuation  on  what  was  sound  or  unsound,  of 
positive  or  negative  worth  in  Carlyle's  teaching,  one  should  recall 
what  was  the  spirit  of  the  times  in  which  he  first  beg^n  to  think 
and  write;  for  however  similar  to  our  own,  it  is  in  many  respects 
much  further  removed  from  us  than  we  are  apt  to  believe.  The  Ref- 
ormation, it  must  be  clearly  noted,  had  brought  in  its  wake  a 
peculiar  kind  of  intellectual  atrophy  which  settled  over  Europe 
and  was  the  result  of  the  absolutism  of  its  rulers,  and  of  that 
princely  tutelage  in  religious  matters  for  which  both  rulers  and 
people  had  Luther  chiefly  to  thank.  Then  came  Nemesis !  "  The 
ancient  Christian  republic  of  the  Middle  Ages  had  passed  away. 
»For  four  centuries  everything — the  common  religion,  family  bonds, 
monarchic  solidarity  and  the  most  solemn  oaths  of  alliance  and 
friendship,  had  been  sacrificed  to  a  selfish  and  ferocious  policy  of 
self-aggrandizement.  Right  had  ceased  to  exist ;  might  ruled  every- 
thing ;  successful  blows  had  broken  every  bond  between  the  '  Chris- 
tian '  princes ....  And  further,  since  kings  had  used  the  vilest  in- 


774       CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY  [Mar., 

struments  and  tolerated  the  most  merciless  proceedings  in  carrying 
out  their  plans.  Europe,  morally  speaking,  was  powerless  to  with- 
stand the  Revolution.  She  could  not  intervene  on  the  score  of 
principle,  for  Europe  had  no  principle  save  one — reasons  of  state."2 
Once  the  French  Revolution,  in  its  horribly  misguided  and  semi- 
intelligent  return  to  medievalism,  had  swept  these  rulers  aside, 
the  mind  of  Europe  awoke  to  an  unwonted  sense  of  freedom;  but 
having  lost  their  sense  of  continuity  with  the  past,  men  despised 
their  full  mediaeval  inheritance,  and  allowed  the  experience  and 
wisdom  of  earlier  ages  to  count  for  little  or  nothing  in  modern  at- 
tempts at  change,  revolution  and  improvement.  These  attempts, 
time  and  a  better  acquaintance  with  the  Middle  Ages  show  more 
clearly  to  have  been  gradually  resulting  in  mere  reconstruction. 
Strongly  influenced,  like  so  many  others,  by  this  new  intel- 
lectual ferment,  Carlyle,  even  better  than  Tennyson,  came  to  see  how 

Our  little  systems  have  their  day, 
They  have  their  day  and  cease  to  be. 

But  as  has  been  too  little  noted  heretofore,  the  real  merit  and 
singularity  of  Carlyle's  genius  was  the  outgrowth  of  his  discovery 
which  others  failed  to  see :  the  rock  whereon  "  our  little  systems  " 
were  one  and  all  making  shipwreck.  This  was  "  Fact  and  Nature," 
or  as  he  expresses  it  most  clearly  in  Past  and  Present:  "  Nature  and 
fact,  not  red-tape  and  semblance,  are  to  this  hour  the  basis  of  man's 
life;  and  on  those  through  never  such  strata  of  these,  man  and  his 
life  and  all  his  interests  do,  sooner  or  later,  infallibly  come  to  rest — 
and  to  be  supported  or  swallowed  according  as  they  agree  with 
those."  In  order  to  grasp  something  of  the  significance  of  this 
statement  we  need  only  contrast  the  present  moral  state  of  mind  of 
the  peoples  of  the  Allied  nations  with  that  which  prevailed  before 
the  War:  a  contrast  which  may  be  strikingly  emphasized  by  a 
passage  from  Madame  de  Stae'l,  written  at  the  beginning  of  the  last 
century.  "  Indifference  to  the  moral  law,"  she  says,  "  is  the  ordin- 
ary outcome  of  a  thoroughly  conventionalized  civilization,  and 
this  indifference  is  a  much  more  telling  argument  against  the 
abiding  presence  of  an  inborn  conscience  within  us,  than  the  most^ 
degrading  errors  of  savage  races.  Yet  men,  however  skeptical,  no 
sooner  feel  the  weight  of  an  oppressive  hand,  than  they  appeal  to 
justice  as  if  they  had  believed  in  it  all  their  lives;  let  tyranny  attempt 
to  dominate  over  their  more  cherished  affections  and  they  appeal 

'Louis  Madelin,  The  French  Revolution,  English  translation,  pp.    155,    156. 


1918.]  CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY       775 

to  sentiments  of  equity  with  an  earnestness  worthy  of  the  strictest 
moralist.  The  moment  our  souls  are  inflamed  by  any  passion, 
whether  of  hatred  or  love,  the  hallowed  principles  of  eternal  law 
recur  inevitably  to  our  minds."8 

Carlyle,  however,  did  not  derive  the  above  principle,  in  the 
first  instance,  from  any  observation  of  human  society  in  general. 
It  was  the  fruit  of  his  own  bitter  personal  experience  and  the  first 
thing  to  suffer  by  it  was  his  faith,  to  the  loss  of  which  he  alludes 
in  Sartor  Resartus,  when  he  says  that  "  for  a  pure  moral  nature, 
loss  of  his  religious  belief  was  the  loss  of  everything."  He  had 
read  Hume,  Gibbon  and  others  of  like  tendencies,  and  though  he 
found  these  two  "  abundantly  destitute  of  virtuous  feeling  "  it  can 
readily  be  seen  how  doctrines  such  a's  theirs  had  a  deadly  effect  on 
the  active  mind  of  one  who  could  summon  nothing  better  in  support 
of  his  belief  than  the  Protestant  hypotheses  of  what  Christianity 
had  been  and  was,  although  placed  over  against  the  real  claims  of 
the  Catholic  Church,  these  have  clearly  proved  to  be  nothing  short 
of  bold  perversions  of  the  truth.  Faced  by  the  denial  of  the  possi- 
bility of  miracles  and  of  the  supernatural  and  without  any  hold  on 
the  Ariadne-thread  of  Catholic  tradition  such  as  Newman  had 
when  he  began  his  search  for  religious  truths,  Carlyle  could  find 
little  in  his  Scotch  Presbyterianism  likely  to  suggest  anything  ap- 
proaching the  real  force  of  St.  Augustine's  argument  appropriated 
by  Dante,  which  every  Catholic,  knowing  his  religion  and  knowing 
human  nature,  appreciates  as  one  of  the  strongest  confirmations  of 
his  faith: 

Were  the  world  to  Christianity  converted 
....  withouten  miracles,  this  one 
Is  such,  the  rest  are  not  its  hundredth  part.4 

Hence,  for  Carlyle  at  least,  the  definite  conclusion  was  that 
Protestantism,  or  Christianity  as  he  conceived  it,  had  lost  its  foot- 
ing upon  solid  fact  and  had  suffered  the  fate  of  the  giant  Antaeus 
whom  Hercules,  the  fit  symbol  of  modern  materialism,  succeeded  in 
throttling  by  holding  him  off  the  ground. 

But  this  was  not  all.  There  was  the  further  test  of  "  nature  " 
which  in  his  own  experience  came  to  the  fore  in  the  process  of 
what  he  considered  his  conversion.  Writing  in  his  old  age  of  the 
events  of  his  life  in  1825  he  says:  "  This  year  I  had  conquered  all 
my  skepticism,  agonizing  doubtings,  fearful  wrestlings  with  the  foul 

1  De   L'Allemagne,    3me.    Partie,    ch.    ii. 

4  Paradiso,  Canto  xxiv.,  Longfellow's  translation. 


776       CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY  [Mar., 

and  vile  and  soul-murdering  mud-gods  of  my  epoch,  had  escaped  as 
from  a  worse  than  Tartarus  with  all  its  Phlegethons  and  Stygian 
quagmires,  and  was  emerging  free  in  spirit  into  the  eternal  blue  of 
ether ....  I  had  in  effect  gained  an  immense  victory ....  I  then  felt 
and  still  feel  endlessly  indebted  to  Goethe  in  the  business;  he  in  his 
fashion,  I  perceived,  had  traveled  the  steep,  rocky  road  before  me — 
the  first  of  the  moderns ....  Meanwhile  my  thoughts  were  peaceable, 
full  of  pity  and  humanity  as  they  had  never  been  before.  Nowhere 
can  I  recollect  of  myself  such  pious  musings;  communings,  silent 
and  spontaneous  with  Fact  and  Nature,  as  in  these  poor  Annandale 
localities.  The  sound  of  the  Kirk-bell,  once  or  twice  on  Sunday 
mornings ....  was  strangely  touching — like  the  departing  voice  of 
eighteen  hundred  years." 

These  are  sad  words  indeed  to  any  Christian  who  has  learned 
to  appreciate  the  real  nobility  in  Carlyle's  character.  But  to  under- 
stand his  position  it  must  be  remembered  that  the  Luthero-Calvinistic 
theodicy  was  but  the  corollary  of  a  false  anthropology,  as  is  ever 
bound  to  be  the  case  the  moment  men  cease  to  look  upon  Revelation 
as  one  concrete  fact,  not  to  be  hewn  at  and  parceled  off  by  private 
judgment,  but  to  be  accepted  as  a  gratuitous  gift,  in  all  its  entirety, 
on  the  word  of  God.  Whereas  the  Middle  Ages  had  possessed  a 
joyful  and  fundamentally  harmonious  Christianity,  the  gloomy  and 
violent  feature  in  the  Reformation  teachings  about  the  nature  of 
man,  have  to  a  great  extent  been  to  blame  for  the  fact  that  in  sul> 
sequent  ages,  many  men  of  powerful  intellect  have  turned  away 
from  Christianity  and  sought  a  more  cheerful,  reasonable  and 
humane  view  of  life.  It  was  out  of  this  false  conception  of  human 
nature  that  Carlyle  had  to  work  his  way  before  he  could  arrive  at 
his  partial  rediscovery  of  natural  religion.  This,  although 
presupposed  and  implied  in  the  foundations  of  real  Christianity, 
had  for  the  non-Catholic  world  suffered  quite  as  lamentably  at 
the  hands  of  the  Reformers  as  did  Christian  revelation  and  super- 
natural religion.  In  this  reaction,  however,  Carlyle  had  predeces- 
sors, and  a  comparison  with  some  of  these  may  help  to  throw  light 
on  the  real  merit  of  his  achievement.  Rousseau,  in  whom  as  Car- 
lyle said,  "  the  French  Revolution  found  its  evangelists  "  was,  of 
course,  the  first  to  take  the  lead  in  this  "  return  to  nature."  Later 
on  Goethe  as  a  young  man  was  horrified  at  hearing  a  preacher  de- 
clare that  it  was  Pelagianism  to  assume  the  existence  in  man's 
nature  of  anything  good  which  by  the  help  of  God's  grace  might 
develop  and  bring  forth  fruit.  While  Fichte,  in  his  discourse  to 


1918.]  CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY       777 

the  German  nation,  complained  that  the  system  of  education  in  force 
in  his  day  taught  "  its  students  from  their  youth  that  there  is  in 
man  a  natural  repugnance  to  God's  commandments  and  that  it  is 
absolutely  impossible  for  him  to  conform  to  them."  But  to  all  three 
of  these  men  may  be  applied  the  judgment  which  Teufelsdrockh 
pronounced  against  the  Saint-Simonians :  "  Here  also  are  men 
who  have  discovered,  not  without  amazement,  that  man  is  still  man ; 
of  which  high  long- forgotten  truth  you  already  see  them  make  a 
false  application."  "  The  fault  and  misery  of  Rousseau,"  to  quote 
Carlyle  again,  "  was  what  we  easily  name  by  a  single  word,  egoism; 
which  is  indeed  the  source  and  summary  of  all  faults  and  miseries 
whatsoever."  In  the  writings  of  Goethe,  on  the  other  hand,  there 
is,  as  Madame  de  Stae'l  has  finely  noted,  a  philosophy,  whose  spirit 
with  regard  to  the  good  and  evil  in  this  world,  is  that  things  must 
be  so,  since  they  are  so.  And  Fichte,  though  he  could  descend  from 
the  cloud-lands  of  his  godless  idealism  to  quote  Ezekiel :  "  Come 
from  the  four  winds,  O  breath,  and  breathe  upon  the  slain,  that  they 
may  live.  So  I  prophesied,  as  He  commanded  me;  and  the  breath 
came  into  them,  and  they  lived  and  stood  upon  their  feet,  an  exceed- 
ing great  army,"  he  only  did  so  that  he  might  apply  his  scriptural 
text  to  the  results  he  expected  from  that  "  better  "  moral  training 
which  was  to  make  the  nation  absolute  sovereign  over  the  lives  of 
all  its  members.  It  was  not  thus  with  Carlyle.  "  If,"  as  Froude 
tells  us,  "  he  had  been  asked  what  specially  he  conceived  his  own 
duty  to  be,  he  would  have  said  that  it  was  to  force  men  to  realize 
once  more  that  the  world  was  actually  governed  by  a  just  God," 
and  to  make  them  live  up  to  the  necessary  consequences  of  such  a 
belief. 

Yet,  as  already  said,  Carlyle's  rediscovery  of  natural  religion 
was  only  partial  because  while  he  rejected  historical  Christianity, 
the  psychological  elements  of  his  inherited  Protestantism  clung  to 
him  like  a  Nessus-shirt  to  his  dying  day.  Religion,  for  one  thing, 
was  to  his  mind  a  matter  of  heart  and  will  with  which  our  intellects 
have  nothing  more  to  do  than  to  embody  our  belief  in  fitting 
formulas.  That  is  true  which  you  believe  to  be  true  and  religious 
truth  changes  with  the  ages:  a  modernistic  view  of  things  that  re- 
minds one  strongly  of  Kilmarkecle's  philosophical  theory  in  John 
Gait's  The  Entail.  "  This  snuff,"  says  the  Scottish  laird,  "  is  just  as 
like  a  hippopotamus  as  the  other  sort  that  was  sae  like  it  was  like  a 
linty;  and  nothing  could  be  plainer;  for  even  now  when  I  hae't  in 
my  nostril  I  think  I  see  the  creature  wallowing  and  wantoning  in 


778       CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY  [Mar., 

some  wide  river  in  a  lown  sunny  day,  wi'  its  muckle  glad  e'en, 
wamling  wi'  delight  in  its  black  head,  as  it  lies  lapping  in  the  caller 
water,  wi'  its  red  tongue,  twirling  and  twining  round  its  ivory  teeth 
(bigger,  as  I  am  creditably  informed,  than  the  blade  o'  a  scythe) 
and  every  now  and  then  giving  another  lick."  This  is  subjectivism 
in  zoology,  and  how  could  religion  evolved  in  such  fashion,  fail  to 
be  at  odds  with  science  and  history  and  everything  subjectively  sane 
or  objectively  reasonable? 

In  this  characteristically  Protestant  assumption  we  shall  find 
the  chief  reason  for  that  note  of  contradiction  and  inconsistency 
so  frequently  detected  in  Carlyle's  writings.  Mediaeval  Christian- 
ity, .for  instance,  presented  to  his  mind  the  greatest  realized  ideal 
ever  yet  attained  by  man,  and  his  insight  into  the  spirit  of  those  ages 
is  remarkable  considering  the  prevalent  ignorance  about  them  at 
the  time  when  he  wrote.  Impersonating  the  monks  of  St.  Ed- 
mundsbury,  he  makes  them  say :  "  There  is  yet  no  Methodism 
among  us,  and  we  speak  much  of  secularities :  no  Methodism ;  our 
religion  is  not  yet  a  horrible  restless  doubt,  still  less  a  far  horribler 
composed  cant,  but  a  great  heaven-high  unquestionability,  encom- 
passing, interpenetrating  the  whole  of  life.  Imperfect  as  we  may 
be,  we  are  here,  with  our  litanies,  shaven  crowns,  vows  of  poverty 
to  testify  incessantly  and  indisputably  to  every  heart  that  this 
earthly  life  and  its  riches  and  possessions  and  good  and  evil  hap 
are  not  intrinsically  a  reality  at  all,  but  are  a  shadow  of  realities 
eternal,  infinite;  that  this  time- world,  as  an  air  image,  fearfully 
emblematic,  plays  and  flickers  in  the  grand  still  mirror  of  eternity, 
and  man's  little  life  has  duties  that  are  great,  that  are  alone  great, 
and  go  up  to  heaven  and  down  to  hell."  And  Abbot  Samson,  the 
one  "  hero  "  for  whom  Carlyle  had  nothing  but  unqualified  praise, 
he  characterizes  thus :  "  Abbot  Samson  all  along  a  busy  working 
man,  as  all  men  are  bound  to  be,  his  religion,  his  worship  was  like 
his  daily  bread — which  he  did  not  take  the  trouble  to  talk  much 
about;  which  he  merely  eat  at  stated  intervals,  and  lived  and  did 
his  work  upon !  This  is  Abbot  Samson's  Catholicism  of  the  twelfth 
century." 

But,  for  Carlyle,  there  had  been  nothing  supernatural  at  work 
in  this  mediaeval  Christianity,  nor  could  there  be  a  "  Second 
Spring,"  for  he  denied  the  supernatural;  and  his  attitude  towards 
the  Catholic  Church  in  modern  times,  as  contrasted  with  that  of 
Macaulay,  is  instructive. 

Macaulay  more  clear-sighted  as  to  facts,  and  judging  of  the 


1918.]  CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY       779 

Church's  future  by  her  past,  prophesied  her  "  undiminished  vigor 
when  some  traveler  from  New  Zealand,  shall  in  the  midst  of  a  vast 
solitude,  take  his  stand  on  a  broken  arch  of  London  Bridge  to 
sketch  the  ruins  of  St.  Paul's ;"  but  with  a  moral  blindness  of  which 
Carlyle  was  scarcely  capable,  he  attributes  this  eternity  of  greatness 
to  a  permanent  tradition  of  cunning.  Carlyle,  on  the  contrary,  with 
a  moral  sense  vastly  deeper,  but  thoroughly  saturated  with  the 
Protestant  belief  that  the  Catholic  Church  was  false,  simply  denied 
the  fact  before  his  eyes.  Luther's  prophecy  had  been  "  dying,  O 
Pope,  I  shall  be  your  death,"  and  yet  in  1840  when,  as  Carlyle  him- 
self said,  Protestantism  had  dwindled  into  "  theological  jangling  of 
argument,"  "  skeptical  contentions,"  "  down  to  Voltairism  itself— 
through  Gustavus-Adolphus  contentions  onward  to  French  Revo- 
lution ones,"  Carlyle's  fatuous  assertion  was  that  "  Popery  cannot 
come  back  any  more  than  paganism  can."  And  such  assertions 
made  with  complacent  assurance  in  the  beginning  turned  at  last  to 
shrieks  and  execrations. 

With  all  this,  however,  Carlyle  was  more  up  to  date  with  the 
truth  than  our  more  modern  modernists  in  that  he  did  perceive  that 
within  himself  and  others  there  exists  a  supreme  law  of  right  and 
wrong  and  that  God  alone  could  account  for  its  presence.  And  it 
was  chiefly  from  this  vantage  ground  that  he  arraigned  the  world 
and  pointed  out  its  errors.  For  him  right  and  wrong  did  not  differ 
in  degree  merely,  as  aesthetes  of  the  type  of  Walter  Pater  and 
A.  C.  Benson  would  have  us  believe,  but  in  kind,  with  an  im- 
measurable distance.  He  saw  that  Europe  could  never  have  grown 
at  all,  still  less  have  grown  to  its  present  stature,  unless  truer  the- 
ories of  man's  claim  on  man  had  once  been  believed  and  acted  on, 
and  if  "  all  human  dues  and  reciprocities  have  been  fully  changed 
into  one  great  due  of  cash  payment;  and  man's  duty  to  man  reduces 
itself  to  handing  him  certain  metal  coins,  or  covenanted  money- 
wages,  and  then  shoving  him  out  of  doors,"  the  "  progress  "  so 
loudly  talked  about  could  be  nothing  but  progress  downwards.  In 
opposition  to  Machiavelli,  Luther,  Kant  and  our  modern  theorizers 
on  sociology  and  government,  he  insisted  that  a  divinely  sanctioned 
morality  existed  throughout  the  whole  range  of  human  action.  His 
"Everlasting  Yea"  was :  "Love  not  pleasure,  love  God,"  and  with  it 
he  soared  way  beyond  the  Olympic  hedonism  of  Goethe.  He  pierced 
in  advance,  as  it  were,  through  the  fallacy  in  Matthew  Arnold's 
gospel  of  culture  when  he  put  the  question:  "  If  (a  man)  have  not 
the  justice  to  put  down  his  own  selfishness  at  every  turn,  the  courage 


780       CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY  [Mar., 

to  stand  by  the  dangerous-true  at  every  turn,  how  shall  he  know?" 
He  pointed  out  one  of  the  principal  errors  of  the  Benthamites,  of 
Mill*  and  of  the  Positivists  with  their  "greatest  happiness  of  the 
greatest  number  "  when  he  proclaimed  that  "  faith  in  mechanism,  in 
the  all  importance  of  physical  things,  is  in  every  age  the  common 
refuge  of  weakness  and  blind  discontent;  of  all  who  believe,  as  many 
will  ever  do  that,  man's  true  good  lies  without  him,  not  within."  To 
his  mind  the  only  progress  worth  the  name  was  "  moral  progress." 
"How  were  friendship  possible?"  he  asked,  and  his  answer  was:  "In 
mutual  devotedness  to  the  good  and  true;  otherwise  impossible; 
except  as  armed  neutrality  or  hollow  commercial  league."  He  per- 
ceived on  all  hands  "  falsehood  taken  for  granted,  and  acted  on  as 
an  indubitable  fact,"  and  he  told  a  world  that  professed  Christian- 
ity on  Sundays  and  disregarded  or  denied  it  on  work-days,  that  it 
was  in  a  sadder  state  than  any  ever  imaged  in  prophetic  vision, 
since  it  was  "  false  with  the  consciousness  of  being  sincere."  While 
to  the  statement  of  H.  G.  Wells  that  our  modern  "cosmic  solicitudes, 
it  maybe,  are  the  last  penalty  of  irreligion,"  he  had  already  provided 
this  far  sounding  warning :  "  In  very  truth  how  can  religion  be 
divorced  from  education?  An  irreverent  knowledge  is  no  knowl- 
edge; may  be  a  development  of  the  logical  or  other  handicraft  fac- 
ulty inward  or  outward;  but  is  no  culture  of  the  soul  of  a  man. 
A  knowledge  that  ends  in  barren  self -worship,  comparative  in- 
difference or  contempt  for  all  God's  universe  except  one  insignificant 
item  thereof,  what  is  it?  Handicraft  development  and  even  shal- 
low as  handicraft."  He  considered  "  society,  properly  so  called,  to 
be  as  good  as  extinct,  and  that  only  the  gregarious  feelings,  and 
old  inherited  habitudes,  at  this  juncture  hold  us  from  dispersion  and 
universal  national,  civil,  domestic  and  personal  war  "  because  "  for 
the  last  three  centuries  (i.  e.,  since  the  Reformation)  .  .  .  .religion, 
where  lies  the  life-essence  of  society,  had  been  smote  at." 

But  how  to  teach  religion?  This  the  all-important  question  in 
his  own  eyes,  Carlyle  more  honest  than  the  modernist,  could  only 
answer  with  an  exhortation  to  sincerity  and  to  a  trust  similar  to, 
if  less  clear- toned,  than  Browning's  who 

Never  doubted  clouds  would  break, 

Never  dreamed,  though  right  were  worsted,  wrong  would  triumph 
Held  we  fall  to  rise,  are  baffled  to  fight  better, 
Sleep  to  wake. 

Unlike  Browning,  however,  Carlyle  was  not  a  Christian,  and 


1918.]  CARLYLE  AND  THE  NINETEENTH  CENTURY       781 

the  nearest  he  ever  reached  to  Newman's  Lead  Kindly  Light  was  to 
adopt  as  his  own  Pope's  universal  prayer : 

Father  of  all  in  every  age, 

In  every  clime  adored 
By  saint,  by  savage,  and  by  sage, 

Jehovah,  Jove  or  Lord. 

Thou  great  First  Cause,  least  understood 

Who  all  my  sense  confined, 
To  know  but  this,  that  Thou  art  good 

And  that  myself  am  blind. 

That  he  had  the  insight  of  genius  for  the  problems  of  the  age 
is  seen  the  moment  one  stops  to  recall  the  nature  of  his  several 
works.  Past  and  Present  was  the  great  forerunner  of  G.  K.  Ches- 
terton's What's  Wrong  With  the  World.  Heroes  and  Hero  Worship 
and  Chartism,  as  treatises  on  the  question  of  authority  and  the  need 
for  leadership  in  a  democracy,  forestalled  such  works  as  Paul 
Elmer  More's  Aristocracy  and  Justice.  The  Life  of  John  Sterling 
was  the  nineteenth  century  prototype  of  H.  G.  Well's  Research 
Magnificent.  His  French  Revolution  he  wrote  with  the  purpose  of 
proving  to  the  world  that  the  laws  governing  nations  today  are 
substantially  the  same  as  those  delivered  in  thunder  on  Mount  Sinai, 
and  that  God  is  in  their. midst  to  enforce  them:  a  lesson  again 
sternly  taught  by  the  present  War.  While  in  the  lives  of  Cromwell 
and  Frederick  the  Great  his  quest  is  the  same  as  that  which  drove 
Diogenes  into  the  agora  with  his  lantern,  in  search  of  a  man.  But 
the  fact  that  Carlyle  had  no  adequate  solution  for  any  of  the  prob- 
lems he  so  strongly  propounded  is  as  portentous  now  as  it  was 
characteristic  of  the  whole  nineteenth  century.  For  both  he  and  his 
century  either  could  not  or  would  not  see  with  Novalis  that  "  the 
Catholic  Church  alone  can  resuscitate  Europe  and  reconcile  all  na- 
tions," and  in  this  connection  the  words  in  which  A.  H.  Clough  so 
aptly  sums  up  the  spirit  of  that  century  may  still  have  a  meaning 
for  us : 

Sound,  thou  Trumpet  of  God,  come  forth  Great  Cause  to  array  us 

King  and  leader  appear,  thy  soldiers  sorrowing  seek  thee. 

Would  that  the  armies  indeed  were  arrayed,  oh  where  is  the  battle  ? 

Neither  battle  I  see,  nor  arraying,  nor  King  in  Israel, 

Only  infinite  jumble  and  mess  and  dislocation 

Backed  by  a  solemn  appeal :  "  For  God's  sake  do  not  stir  there !  " 


ECHOES  OF  THE  CANTICLE  OF  CANTICLES  IN  MEDIAEVAL 

LITERATURE. 

BY  MARY  G.  SEGAR. 

AMLET  to  the  Elizabethans  was  an  unusual  type. 
Today  or  rather  yesterday — for  with  the  coming  of 
war  we  are  a  nation  renewed,  young  again  with 
the  youth  of  our  fighting  forebears — there  were 
many  young  men  of  over-sensitive,  introspective 
dispositions,  with  whom  everything  became  "  slicklied  o'er  with 
the  pale  cast  of  thought."  They  thought  so  much  and  saw  so  many 
aspects  of  everything  that  action  became  difficult.  Such  a  type  of 
youth  seemed  an  anomaly  to  the  men  and  women  of  the  "  spacious 
days  of  great  Elizabeth,"  and  in  the  main  the  Elizabethans  differed 
little  from  their  ancestors  of  the  Middle  Ages.  If  anything,  the 
qualities  of  vigor,  daring,  and  wholeheartedness  were  stronger  in 
the  thirteenth  than  in  the  sixteenth  century.  Compromise  was  un- 
known, even  by  name;  colors  were  strong,  men  hated  or  loved, 
gave  their  lives  for  an  ideal  or  slew  its  upholders.  The  bad  were 
bad  and  the  good  were  good  with  an  abandon  and  an  intensity  which 
feebler  generations  find  it  hard  to  realize.  The  whole  being  of  the 
good  so  turned  to  God  that  the  fire  of  their  love  for  Him  consumes 
and  transforms  all  they  say  and  do.  They  dare  say  and  do  more  than 
many  a  modern,  for  single-mindedness  such  as  theirs  cannot  antici- 
pate the  possibility  of  misinterpretation.  And  their  own  generation 
does  not  misunderstand. 

It  would  hardly  be  an  exaggeration  to  say  that  love  is  the 
theme  of  all  mediaeval  song.  Beauty  of  thought  did  not  appeal  to 
the  mediaeval  mind  apart  from  connection  with  a  person,  Divine 
or  human.  Every  mediaeval  work  which  achieves  poetic  quality  is 
personal,  an  outpouring  of  devotion  to  God  or  to  an  earthly  leman.1 
A  mediaeval  poet  would  have  written  the  Rabbi  Ben  Erza  as  a 
passionate  expression  of  devotion  to  a  particular  old  man,  and  from 
its  very  fervor  we  would  have  learnt  something  of  the  meaning  of 
an  old  age,  which  could  inspire  such  admiration,  perhaps  something 
of  old  age  in  general.  What  mediaeval  poetry  lost  in  scope,  it 
gained  in  intensity.  No  emotion  is  more  readily  transmitted  in 

1  Leman — beloved. 


I9i8.]   ECHOES  OF  THE  CANTICLE  OF  CANTICLES       783 

poetry  than  personal  affection,  so,  few  mediaeval  poems  are  wanting 
in  emotional  appeal.  Nature,  as  well  as  God  and  man,  our  fore- 
bears loved,  but, 

Lenten2  comes  with  love  to  toune, 
With  blosmen  and  with  briddes  roune.3 

The  two  are  inseparable. 

Here  then,  truly,  is  a  people  for  whom  Solomon  wrote  the 
Canticle  of  Canticles.  They  had  vigor,  decision,  fearlessness  in  the 
love  of  God ;  they  had,  too,  the  habit  of  singing  of  love.  The  hold 
that  it  exercised  over  their  minds  is  evident  from  the  frequency 
with  which  it  was  translated  into  English  for  popular  use,  and  from 
the  similarity  to  it  in  tone  of  some  of  our  most  glorious  mediaeval 
poems.  It  will  not  be  within  the  scope  of  this  article  to  consider 
more  than  one  popular  translation  and  one  religious  poem,  the 
most  beautiful,  the  anonymous  Quia  Amore  Langueo. 

There  is  a  small  manuscript  in  vellum  in  the  possession  of  the 
Halliwell  family,  in  which,  in  a  hand  of  the  fourteenth  century,  the 
compiler  has  transcribed  his  daily  prayers. 

After  writing  out  the  Our  Father,  the  first  part  of  the  Hail 
Mary,  the  Creed,  the  Ten  Commandments,  the  Seven  Gifts  of  the 
Holy  Ghost  and  the  Eight  Beatitudes  of  Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  he 
concludes4  "  and  such  a  soul  that  hath  these  seven  gifts  of  the  Holy 
Ghost,  with  these  eight  blessings  of  Christ's  mouth,  may  well  sing 
a  morning5  song  of  love-liking  that  Christ's  special8  singeth  in  the 
Book  of  Songs."  He  then  transcribes  the  part  of  the  Book  of 
Songs  that  most  appeals  to  him. 

"  See  you,  faire  seemly  darling,  our  little  bed  is  huled7  with 
flowers,  that  is,  the  rest  of  contemplation  that  Thou  hast  made  fair 
with  virtues  and  fairer  wilt  Thou  make  it  in  heaven  where  will  be 
the  great  bed  of  rest.  The  timber  of  our  house  is  of  cedar  and 
cypress  that  shall  never  rot,  that  is  strong  patience  and  sad  perse- 
verance in  tribulation .... 

"  In  the  second  chapter  of  this  book  God's  Son  conforming 
him  to  His  special  singeth  this  song — I,  flower  of  the  field,  most  red, 
burning  with  charity ;  I  lily  of  the  valley,  that  is  most  white  chaste 
love  and  most  sweet  smelling ....  All  men  that  live  meekly  in  Christ 

1  Lenten — spring.  *  Roune — song,  din. 

4 1    shall   modernize   throughout    this    extract    and    throughout    the    Quia   Amore 
Langueo  sufficiently  to  make  them  comprehensible  to  modern   readers. 
'  The  text  has  "  mornyng  "  which  may  be  "  mourning." 
•  Special — beloved.  '  Huled — covered. 


784       ECHOES  OF  THE  CANTICLE  OF  CANTICLES  [Mar., 

shall  suffer  persecution,  and  so  it  behouveth  them  (to  have)  the 
red  burning  charity  of  the  flower  and  the  chaste  humility  of  the  lily, 
and  as  the  lily  waxing  and  smelling  sweet  among  thorn,  that  is 
among  sinful  men,  drove  out  of  them  devils,  and  healed  them  of 
their  sins,  so  shall  My  special  do  among  daughters.  Then  the 
special  answered,  '  as  the  apple  tree  is  plenteous  of  apples  and  of 
leaves  among  trees  of  woods,  so  is  my  Darling  among  sons,  under 
His  shadow  I  desired  to  sit,  and  His  fruits  were  sweet  to  my  taste, 
with  His  shadow  He  refreshed  me,  and  with  His  fruit  He  fed  me, 
that  my  strengths  fail  not  in  tribulation. 

"  '  The  King  hath  lead  me  into  a  wine-cellar  and  hath  ordained 
me  in  charity.'  That  is,  my  Darling  has  drawn  my  love  from  worldly 
things  into  the  great  multitude  of  sweetness  at  the  which  David 
wondereth,  and  then  my  Darling  hath  thus  laid  His  left  arm,  that  is 
earthly  love,  under  mine  head,  the  head  of  my  soul,  and  with  His 
right  arm  beclipped8  me,  I  seeing  mine  own  frailness  for  long  abid- 
ing, and  dread  of  falling,  more  trusting  to  others  than  to  myself. 
Therefore  the  angels  and  souls  of  saints  '  hule  me  with  flowers  and 
set  me  round  with  apples .  .  .  .^>r  I  long  for  love.' 

"  Behold  my  Darling  speaketh  to  me :  Arise,  come  nearer  My 
special,  come  My  shapely  one  through  charity,  My  dove  through 
simpleness  now  winter  is  passed,  that  is  worldly  covetousness  that 
made  men  cold  and  hard  frozen  as  ice,  the  flowers  shew  themselves 
in  our  earth,  the  voice  of  the  turtle  is  heard  in  our  arbor — (that  is 
that  soul  that  the  King  of  heaven  hath  lead  into  His  wine-cellar, 
singeth  chaste  songs  of  love-mourning  for  her  sins  and  for  the 
death  of  Christ,  her  mate).  She  will  no  more  sit  on  a  green  bough 
loving  worldly  things,  but  she  feedeth  her  with  love  of  Christ,  the 
clear  white  corn.  She  flieth  up  into  the  hole  of  His  Five  Wounds, 
looking  with  simple  eyes  into  the  clear  waters  of  Holy  Writ.  More- 
over, she  is  as  a  dove  for  dread  of  the  falcon,  that  is  the  devil,  she 
flieth  carrion,  that  is  fleshly  love  as  doth  the  dove  ever." 

Though  clearly  strongly  influenced  by  the  spirit  of  the  Canticle 
of  Canticles,  the  work  of  this  anonymous  mediaeval  is  in  some 
ways  widely  different  from  it.  From  the  sixteen  verses  of  the  first 
chapter  he  takes  only  the  verses : 

Behold  thou  art  fair,  my  beloved,  and  comely.    Our  bed  is 

flourishing. 
The  beams  of  our  houses  are  of  cedar,  our  rafters  of  cypress 

trees. 

*  Clippan — to   embrace,  enfold. 


1918.]     ECHOES  OF  THE  CANTICLE  OF  CANTICLES        785 

He  has  explained  the  meaning  of  them  as  he  understands  them. 
The  mediaeval  mind  was  readier  than  our  own  to  seize  the  meaning 
of  mystic  writings.  The  first  five  verses  of  the  second  chapter  he 
translates  freely,  but  his  translation  and  the  explanations  where  he 
gives  them  are  not  wanting  in  a  poetic  beauty  of  their  own.  Where 
he  wanders  farthest  from  the  text  he  is  still  very  near  the  original  in 
spirit.  He  concludes  with  verses  10,  n,  12.  Here  again  his  ver- 
sion is  in  no  way  spoiled  by  his  interpolated  explanations.  There 
is  no  change  of  key  when  he  passes  from  translation  to 
interpretation. 

Unlike  the  mind  of  the  mediaeval  Frenchman,  the  English- 
man's mind  was  objective.  He  was  occupied  with  the  reality  and 
tangibility  of  things,  the  beauty  of  things  he  loved;  not  the  thoughts 
they  inspired  in  his  mind.  Such  a  power  of  exultation  in  the  glory 
of  the  works  of  the  Creator  was  the  dower  of  the  singer  of  the 
Canticle  of  Canticles. 

Of  Quia  Amore  Langueo  there  are  five  texts  known.  There  is 
one  among  the  Lambeth  Manuscripts  (No.  853).  This  has  been 
edited  by  Furnivall  for  the  Early  English  Text  Society.  There  is  a 
text  in  the  Cambridge  University  Library,  one  in  the  Douce  col- 
lection in  the  Bodleian  Library  and  one  in  the  Bibliotheque  Nation- 
ale  at  Paris.  The  one  in  Bodley  (Douce  MS.  78)  has  been  ascribed 
by  V.  Falconer  Madan  to  Sydgate.  It  is  possible  that  it  is  his, 
though  from  internal  evidence,  unlikely.  Sydgate  was  pious  and  had 
considerable  literary  skill,  but  not  the  fire  and  vigor  of  the  Quia 
Amore  Langueo. 

Since  the  revival  of  interest  in  the  works  of  Richard  Rolle  it 
has  been  customary  to  look  on  him  as  the  founder  of  a  school  of 
mystical  writing,  and  on  all  other  mediaeval  mystical  works  as  the 
outcome  of  his  influence.  This  supposition  is  entirely  false  and 
due  to  the  ignorance  which  prevails  of  the  magnitude  of  the  poetic 
output  of  the  Middle  Ages.  Richard  Rolle,  great  though  he  was, 
was  only  one  of  many  who  voiced  the  national  spirit  of  the  time, 
and  though  considerable  in  bulk,  his  work  is,  if  anything,  less  indi- 
vidual than  that  of  many  other  mediaeval  writers.  He  begins  one 
of  the  chapters  in  his  Form  of  Perfect  Living9  with  the  words, 
Amore  Langueo.  He  continues;10  "These  two  words  are  written  in 
the  book  of  love,  that  is  called  the  song  of  love  or  the  Song  of 

•  Rolle.      Ed.     Horstman.       Vol.     i.     p.     29.       A     new     text     of     Rolle     has 
lately  been  brought  out  by  Messrs.  Methuen,  London ;  edited  by  Miss  E.  M.  Comper. 
"  Modernized    for   the    sake    of    intelligibility. 
VOL.   CVI. — SO 


786        ECHOES  OF  THE  CANTICLE  OF  CANTICLES  [Mar., 

Songs.  For  he  that  mickel  loves,  him  list  oft  to  sing  of  his  love,  for 
joy  that  he  or  she  has  when  they  think  on  that  that  they  love, 
namely,  if  their  lover  be  true  and  loving.  And  this  is  the  English  of 
these  two  words,  '  I  languish  for  love.' '  It  is  much  more  likely 
that  the  regularity  of  the  song  with  the  refrain,  Quid  Amore 
Langueo,  lead  Rolle  to  head  one  of  his  chapters  thus,11  than  that 
his  emphasis  of  the  words  suggested  the  song. 

The  song  once  read,  can  never  be  forgotten.     I  shall  modern- 
ize only  in  so  far  as  intelligibility  makes  it  necessary. 

In  a  valley  of  this  restless  mind 
I  sought  in  mountain  and  in  mead 
Trusting  a  true  love  for  to  find. 
Upon  an  hill  then  I  took  heed, 
A  voice  I  heard  and  neer  I  yede12 
In  huge  dolour  complaining  tho 
"  See  dear  soul,  how  My  sides  bleed  " 
Quia  amore  langueo. 

Upon  this  hill  I  found  a  tree 
Under  the  tree  a  Man  sitting; 
From  head  to  foot  wounded  was  He; 
His  heart's  blood  I  saw  bleeding; 
A  seemly  man  to  be  a  King, 
A  gracious  face  to  look  unto 
I  asked  why  He  had  paining 
He  said,  "  Quia  amore  langueo. 

"  I  am  true  love  that  false  was  never ; 
My  spouse  man's  soul,  I  loved  her  thus; 
Because  we  would  in  no  wise  discover, 
I  left  My  kingdom  glorious. 
I  purveyed  for  her  a  palace  precious; 
She  flieth,  I  follow,  I  sought  her  so; 
I  suffered  this  pain  piteous, 
Quia  amore  langueo. 

"  I  crowned  her  with  bliss  and  she  Me  with  thorn ; 
I  lead  her  to  chamber,  and  she  Me  to  die; 
I  brought  her  to  worship,  and  she  Me  to  scorn; 
I  did  her  reverence,  and  she  Me  villany. 

11  In  the  Vernon  text  the  words  Amore  Langti£o  are  printed  in  capitals. 
"  Yede— went. 


1918.]     ECHOES  OF  THE  CANTICLE  OF  CANTICLES 

To  love  that  loveth  is  no  mastery. 
Her  hate  made  never  My  love  her  foe. 
Ask  me  then  no  question  why 
Quia  amore  langueo. 

i 
"  I  will  abide  till  she  be  ready ; 

I  will  her  sue  if  she  say  nay; 

If  she  be  reckless,  I  will  be  gredy13 

And  if  she  be  dangerous,  I  will  her  pray. 

If  she  weep,  then  hide  I  ne  may — 

I  stretch  out  My  arms  to  clip14  her  Me  to 

Crying  '  stay  soul,  I  come ;'  now  soul,  asay ! 

Quia  amore  langueo. 

"  I  sit  on  this  hill  for  to  see  far ; 

I  look  in  the  valley  My  fair  spouse  to  see; 

Now  runneth  she  wayward,  now  cometh  she  near, 

For  out  of  My  sight  may  she  not  flee. 

Some  wait  her  as  prey  to  make  her  Me  flee; 

I  run  them  before,  and  fleme15  her  her  foe. 

'  Return  then,  my  spouse  again  to  Me/ 

Quia  amore  langueo. 

"  Fair  love,  let  us  go  play ! 

Apples  be  ripe  in  My  garden. 

I  shall  thee  clothe  in  a  new  array; 

Thy  meat  shall  be  milk,  honey  and  wine. 

Fair  love!     let  us  go  dine! 

Thy  sustenance  is  My  crip,  lo ! 

Tarry  thou  not  thou  fair  spouse  Mine, 

Quia  amore  langueo. 

"  If  thou  be  foul  I  shall  make  thee  clean ; 

If  thou  be  sick,  I  shall  thee  heal; 

If  thou  mourn  ought,  I  shall  thee  meene.10 

Why  wilt  thou  not,  fair  love,  with  One  deal  ? 

Foundest  thou  ever  love  so  leal?17 

What  wouldst  thou,  spouse,  that  I  should  do? 

I  cannot  unkindly  thee  appelle18 

Quia  amore  langueo. 

13  Gready — eager  (in  my  care  for  her).  "  Clip — embrace. 

"  Fleme — put  to  flight.  "  Meene — console,    from  an   old   French   word. 

"Leal — loyal.  "Appelle — call,  exhort. 


;88        ECHOES  OF  THE  CANTICLE  OF  CANTICLES  [Mar., 

"  What  shall  I  do  with  My  fair  spouse, 
But  abide  her  of  My  gentleness, 
Till  that  she  look  out  of  her  house 
Of  fleshly  affection?     Love  Mine  she  is. 
Her  bed  is  made,  her  bolster  is  bliss, 
Her  chamber  is  chosen;  is  there  none  mo? 
Look  out  on  Me  at  the  window  of  kindness, 
Quia  antore  langueo. 

"My  love  is  in  her  chamber.     Hold  your  peace; 

Make  ye  no  noise  but  let  her  sleep. 

My  babe  I  would  not  were  in  disease; 

I  may  not  hear  My  dear  child  weep. 

Will  all  My  care  I  shall  her  keep. 

Nor  marvel  ye  not  though  I  tend  her  to. 

This  hole  in  My  side  had  ne'er  been  so  deep 

Quia  antore  langueo. 

"  Longest  thou  for  a  love  never  so  high  ? 

My  love  is  more  than  thine  may  be; 

Thou  weepest,  thou  gladdest,  I  sit  thee  by, 

Woulds't  thou  but  once,  love,  look  at  Me! — 

Must  I  always  fee  thee 

With  children's  meat?     Nay,  love,  not  so! 

I  will  prove  thy  love  with  adversity. 

Quia  amore  langueo. 

•    "  Waxe  not  weary  Mine  owne  wife ! 
What  meed  is  it  to  live  ever  in  comfort? 
In  tribulation  I  reign  more  rife 
Oftentimes  than  in  disport. 
In  weal  and  in  woe  I  am  aye  to  support. 
Mine  owne  wife,  go  not  Me  fro! 
My  nee  is  marked  when  thou  art  mort. 
Quia  amore  langueo." 

The  influence  of  the  spirit  of  the  imagery  of  the  Canticle  of 
Canticles  is  evident.  But  the  mediaeval  writer  had  contributed 
something  of  his  own.  The  unheedingness  of  the  "  beloved  "  in 
Quia  Amore  Langueo  gives  it  a  human  touch  and  a  pathos  that 
are  not  in  the  Canticle  of  Canticles.  The  psychology  of  the  last 
two  verses  makes  their  interest  still  more  vivid ;  they  show  a  knowl- 
edge of  human  nature  equal  to  Chaucer's;  but  this  of  course  is  not 


1918.]     ECHOES  OF  THE  CANTICLE  OF  CANTICLES        789 

their  strongest  appeal.     This  version  is  the  Lambeth  853.     Some 
verses  on  account  of  space  have  been  omitted. 

There  is  another  poem,  entitled  Quia  Amore  Langueo,  a  lament 
of  Our  Lady  over  the  sorrows  of  her  Son.  It  is  beautiful  and  touch- 
ing but  it  is  less  fine  than  the  poem  quoted.  It,  too,  has  imagery 
that  has  undoubtedly  been  suggested  by  the  Canticle  of  Canticles. 
It  begins : 

In  a  tabernacle  of  a  tower, 

As  I  stood  musing  on  the  moon, 
A  crowned  queen,  most  of  honor,19 

Me  thought  I  saw  sitting  on  a  throne. 

It  is  a  long  poem,  far  too  long  to  quote  in  full.  Somehow  the 
imagery  of  Solomon  does  not  altogether  suit  the  theme — a  favorite 
one  in  mediaeval  literature.  Its  usual  form  is  a  picture  of  the  young 
Mother  with  a  Babe  on  her  knee,  "  lulling  "  Him  quiet  and  then 
the  Babe  speaks.  He  tells  His  Mother  of  His  Passion  and  she  is 
heartbroken.  She  ceases  her  "  lulling  "  to- weep  and  to  ask  Him  if 
she  can  do  nothing  to  prevent  it.  He  tells  her  that  she  can  do 
nothing  but  continue  to  "  lull  "  Him,  but  that  He  knows  she  would 
save  Him  from  suffering  if  she  could. 

The  vigor,  the  wholeheartedness  of  our  ancestors,  their  ob- 
jectivity and  simplicity,  their  power  of  love  and  their  habit  of  sing- 
ing of  it,  ensured  the  appeal  of  the  Canticle  of  Canticles.  These 
were  the  characteristics  of  a  nation  that  could  write  in  the  same 
vein. 

The  appeal  of  a  work  of  art  is  ever  strongest  to  those  whose 
own  genius  lies  in  the  same  direction. 

19  "Most   of  might,"   "  most   of  honor "   are   favorite   epithets   for   God   and   Our 
Lady    in   mediaeval   poetry,    "  most  "    meaning   "  greatest,"    "  highest." 


ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA. 


BY  EDMUND  T.  SHANAHAN,  S.T.D. 
III. 

ALESTINE  had  its  wave  of  expectancy  before  the 
Saviour  came.  For  more  than  a  hundred  years  the 
official  and  popular  mind  had  become  persuaded  that 
when  Israel  fell,  the  world  would  fall  along  with  it, 
and  the  whole  course  of  history  change.  Differences 
of  opinion  existed  regarding  the  order  in  which  the  final  events 
would  ensue,  and  the  manner  of  their  staging.  Some  looked  to  a 
brief  reign  of  conquest  and  victory,  during  which  the  Messias  would 
put  His  enemies  under  foot,  before  proceeding  to  consummate  His 
Kingdom.  Others  were  of  the  view  that  history  would  roll  up  its 
scroll  at  once,  denied  even  this  brief  respite  of  extension.  The 
resurrection  to  Judgment  was  not,  in  any  case,  to  be  long  deferred. 
It  would  immediately  follow,  if  it  did  not  actually  precede  or  accom- 
pany, the  short  Messianic  Reign.  The  dead  were  to  be  trumpeted 
forth  from  their  resting-places — the  wicked  to  punishment,  the  good 
to  glory,  in  the  everlasting  earthly  Kingdom  of  the  Messias-King. 
"  The  just  shall  shine  forth  and  run  to  and  fro  like  sparks  among 
the  stubble.  They  shall  judge  nations,  and  have  dominion  over  peo- 
ples, and  their  Lord  shall  reign  forever."1  Whatever  the  differ- 
ences ruffling  the  surface  of  opinion,  all  Palestine  was  in  complete 
accord  on  one  point  of  eschatology:  the  coming  of  the  Messias 
and  the  end  of  the  world  were  connected  events.  A  mere  hand's 
breadth  of  time  lay  between. 

It  was  the  great  hope  and  the  still  greater  dread  of  that  cen- 
tury, this  expectation,  and  the  crest  of  its  wave  did  not  perceptibly 
diminish  during  the  ministry  of  the  Lord  and  His  chosen  Twelve. 
Fed  from  a  multiplicity  of  springs,  canonical  and  apochryphal, 
it  took  firm  hold  of  the  popular  imagination,  and  struck  its  roots 
deep  enough  to  disturb  economic  and  political  conditions.  The 
Roman  authorities  watched  all  this  ferment  closely,  fearful  lest  the 
imperial  eagles  should  drop  a  subject  province  from  their  clutching 
talons.  The  poet  of  the  Empire  set  the  expectancies  of  the  time  to 

1Wis.  iii.  7,  8. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  79* 

music.  Virgil  caught  the  echoes  of  the  distant  commons,  and  in 
lines  that  shall  ever  live,  begged  the  Sicilian  Muses  to  pitch  his 
minstrelsy  to  a  higher  key,  that  he  might  worthily  sing  the  passing 
of  the  old  order  and  the  wondrous  innovations  of  the  new.2 

Were  the  disciples  of  the  Lord — St.  Matthew  especially — 
swept  into  this  maelstrom  of  public  opinion,  and  borne  like  swirling 
driftwood  on  its  tide?  Was  the  teaching  of  Jesus,  as  one  apologist 
puts  it,  "  over  the  heads  of  His  reporters,"  and  did  it  leave  their 
Palestinian  outlook  unchanged?  Had  the  converted  toll-gatherer 
of  Capharnaum,  whose  name  the  Lord  changed  from  Levi  to  Mat- 
thew, such  little  power  of  discernment  that  he  could  not  see  the 
long  spiritual  presence  implied  in  the  words :  "  Behold,  I  am  with 
you  all  the  days,"8  but  perforce  must  garble  them  with  the  limiting 
addition:  "unto  the  end  of  the  age?"  Was  the  standpoint  which 
he  adopted  "  somewhat  similar  to  the  canonical  prophets,  who  advo- 
cated the  view  that  the  Jewish  religion  was  destined  to  attract  to 
itself  all  nations,  but  who  never  seem  to  have  doubted  that  the  re- 
sult would  be  the  submission  of  the  Gentiles  to  the  privileges  of 
Judaism  rather  than  the  complete  supersession  of  Judaism  by  a  new 
religion  ?"*  Is  it  "  probable  that  he  saw  in  the  apostolic  preaching 
in  the  West,  culminating  in  the  arrival  of  St.  Paul  at  Rome,  an 
ample  fulfillment  of  the  '  preaching  in  all  the  world,  for  a  testimony 
to  all  nations?'  "5  Or — to  put  the  question  more  pointedly  still — 
is  the  evidence  which  we  gathered  in  a  previous  study,'  to  prove 
the  Kingdom  a  world-wide  evangel,  completely  set  at  naught  by 
the  simple  reflection  that  a  Jewish-Christian  writer  might  easily 
have  said  as  much  and  more,  about  the  spread  of  the  word  among 
the  Gentiles,  and  not  distinctively  mean  Christianity  at  all,  but  the 
final  and  speedy  triumph  of  the  purified  religion  of  Israel? 

The  Parable  of  the  Tares  or  Cockle  offers  a  fine  opportunity  to 
put  the  likelihood  of  this  supposition  to  the  test.  The  question  with 
which  it  deals  is  the  time  of  the  Judgment;  and  no  writer  who  had 
the  Palestinian  outlook  in  mind  could  treat  this  topic,  even  incident- 
ally, without  self -betrayal.  "  The  Kingdom  of  Heaven  is  likened 
to  a  man  who  sowed  good  seed  in  his  field.  But  while  men  were 
asleep,  his  enemy  came  and  oversowed  cockle  among  the  wheat,  and 
went  his  way.  And  when  the  blade  was  sprung  up,  and  had  brought 
forth  fruit,  then  appeared  also  the  cockle.  And  the  servants  of 

*Ecl.  iv.  'Apologetics.     Bruce,  p.  465. 

4  St.  Matthew.    W.  C.  Allen,  Ixxvii.  •  Loc.  cit.,  Ixxxiv. 

'St.  Matthew  and  the  Parousia.     THE  CATHOLIC  WORLD,  January,  1918. 


792  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Mar., 

the  goodman  of  the  house  coming,  said  to  him :  Sir,  didst  thou  not 
sow  good  seed  in  thy  field  ?  Whence  then  hath  it  cockle  ?  And  he 
said  to  them :  An  enemy  hath  done  this.  And  the  servants  said  to 
him:  Wilt  thou  that  we  go  and  gather  it  up?  And  he  said:  No, 
lest  perchance,  gathering  up  the  cockle,  you  root  up  the  wheat  also 
together  with  it.  Suffer  both  to  grow  until  the  harvest,  and  in  the 
time  of  the  harvest,  I  will  say  to  the  reapers:  Gather  up  first  the 
cockle,  and  bind  it  into  bundles  to  burn,  but  the  wheat  gather  ye  into 
my  barn."7 

The  thought  of  this  parable  is  distinctly  un- Jewish  in  character. 
It  does  not  accord  with  the  main  tenet  of  Palestinian  eschatology, 
sketched  for  the  reader  at  the  beginning  of  the  theme.  A  Kingdom 
which  would  suffer  the  wicked  to  grow  up  unmolested  among  the 
good ;  which  would  have  its  springtime  of  sowing,  and  its  summer  of 
fruitage,  before  the  autumn  days  of  reaping  came;  which  would 
even  leave  its  members  exposed  to  "  tribulation  and  persecution 
because  of  their  adherence  to  the  word/'8  was  not  the  Messianic 
Reign  of  Jewish  expectation.  Not  thus  had  the  Palestinians  con- 
ceived of  the  Kingdom  that  was  to  be;  not  thus  had  they  looked  for- 
ward to  its  peopling,  or  to  the  newness  of  earth  and  spirit  which  it 
had  been  prophesied  to  bring.  Where  was  the  glory  of  its  promise 
and  the  thorough  "purging  of  the  floor?"9  More  disconcerting 
still  to  the  listening  Twelve  was  the  thought  that  Jesus  had  the 
disavowing  of  their  own  personal  beliefs  in  mind,  when  he  spoke  of 
the  impatient  servants,  and  gave  the  multitude  to  understand  that 
the  New  Kingdom  was  not  to  be  likened  to  a  harvester  prematurely 
reaping,  but  to  a  generous  sower  who  went  out  to  sow  his  seed, 
regardless  of  the  good  or  evil  ground  on  which  it  fell.  If  this 
comparison  represented  the  nature  of  the  Kingdom,  the  official 
theology  of  Israel  had  misled  its  devotees.  It  had  connected  the 
establishment  of  the  Kingdom  with  the  glow  and  glory  of  the  Final 
Harvest.  It  had  associated  the  end  of  Israel  with  the  last  chapter 
of  human  history,  in  the  ordinary  sense  previously  attaching  to  this 
term.  And  yet  here  was  Jesus,  under  the  figure  of  a  householder, 
plainly  saying  no  to  this  cherished  expectation.  The  world  was  not 
about  to  end ;  it  was  about  to  enter  on  its  Second  Spring,  instead. 

Wondering  if  they  had  caught  the  true  import  of  the  parable, 
the  disciples  waited  until  the  throng  of  listeners  fringing  the  shore 
had  been  dismissed,  and  Jesus  was  alone  with  them  in  the  house  near 
by — a  circumstantial  detail  which  could  not  possibly  have  been  a 

fMatt.  xiii.  24-30.  §  Matt.  xiii.  21.  •  Matt.  iii.   12. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  793 

feature  of  the  "  Logia."  The  audience  which  Jesus  had  just  ad- 
dressed was  evidently  imbued  with  the  prevailing  views.  They 
were  not  of  that  kind  "  which  hath,  and  to  whom  it  shall  be  given," 
but  rather  of  that  other  kind  "  which  hath  not,  and  from  whom 
even  that  which  it  hath  shall  be  taken  away."10  Their  hearts  had 
grown  gross  and  their  ears  become  dull  of  hearing;  the  mysteries 
of  the  Kingdom  of  Heaven  it  was  not  given  to  such  as  these  to 
know,  and  the  Master  was  chary  of  utterance  in  their  presence. 

Surprised  at  the  summariness  of  the  Lord's  manner  in  address- 
ing the  assembled  multitude,  the  disciples  asked  Him  in  private  for 
an  exposition  less  reserved.  "  Expound  to  us  the  Parable  of  the 
Cockle,"11  they  said  to  Him,  and  He  complied  with  their  request  in 
a  way  explicit  enough  to  rouse  the  dullest  hearing.  We  incorporate 
the  commentary12  entire,  before  proceeding  to  discuss  its  drift.  "  He 
that  soweth  the  good  seed,"  said  Jesus,  "  is  the  Son  of  Man.  And 
the  field  is  the  world.13  And  the  good  seed  are  the  sons  of  the  King- 
dom. And  the  cockle  are  the  sons  of  the  wicked  one.  And  the 
enemy  that  sowed  them  is  the  devil.  And  the  harvest  is  the  end  of 
the  '  age.'14  And  the  reapers  are  the  angels:  Even  as  cockle  there- 
fore is  gathered  up,  and  burnt  with  fire,  so  shall  it  be  at  the  end  of 
the  *  age.'  The  Son  of  Man  shall  send  His  angels,  and  they  shall 
gather  out  of  His  Kingdom  all  scandals  and  them  that  work  iniq- 
uity. And  shall  cast  them  into  the  furnace  of  fire:  there  shall  be 
weeping  and  gnashing  of  teeth.  Then  shall  the  just  shine  as  the 
sun  in  the  Kingdom  of  their  Father.  He  that  hath  ears  to  hear,  let 
him  hear." 

What  is  the  period  of  time  with  which  this  commentary  deals? 
Is  it  the  period  of  preparation  prior  to  the  establishment  of  the 
Kingdom  at  "  the  end  of  the  age?"  Is  the  reference  to  history  con- 
fined to  the  brief  tract  between  Christ's  preaching  and  the  fall  of 
Jerusalem — a  matter  of  some  two  score  years  at  most  ?  Is  "  the 
world  "  during  this  preparatory  period  compared  to  a  field,  and  the 
end  of  the  period  "  likened  to  a  harvest?"  Are  the  just  to  shine 
forth  in  the  Kingdom  when  disaster  overtakes  Israel,  and  are  the 
wicked  to  be  ca*st  out  of  it  forthwith?  Is  that  all  the  history  sug- 

10  Matt.  xiii.  12;  xxv.  29.  "Matt.   xiii.    36.  "Mat.  xiii.  37-43. 

13  Matt.  xiii.  38.     &  x6<J[XO<;. 

aUVrlXsta  TOQ  alwvOC.  We  leave  the  phrase  throughout  in  its  original 

form,  "  age  " — without  translating  it  into  its  Western  equivalent :  "  world."  The 
originality  of  the  Lord's  teaching  is  more  clearly  seen  when  the  language  is  not 
Westernized,  but  studied  as  recorded. 


794  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Mar., 

gested,  and  have  we  here  Palestinian  eschatology  thinly,  if  at  all 
disguised? 

Professor  Allen  is  of  the  opinion  that  this  commentary  does 
not  look  to  the  continuance  of  history  after  the  Jewish  times.15  He 
thinks  that  some  Judaizing  compiler  has  tampered  with  the  Lord's 
words  and  wrested  them  from  their  originally  universal  bearing  to 
the  narrow  thesis  of  a  finally  triumphant  Judaism.  In  his  opinion  St. 
Matthew  wrote  the  "Sayings  of  the  Lord  "  in  the  Hebrew  tongue, 
but  not  the  present  Gospel — an  opinion  based  on  a  very  doubt- 
ful translation  from  Papias,  which  does  not  concern  us  here.  What 
does  concern  us,  however,  is  Professor  Allen's  failure  to  show  how 
the  text  of  the  narrative  can  be  made  to  fit  his  view.  He  does  not 
explain  the  surprise  of  the  disciples;  their  request  for  a  comment- 
ary; the  Lord's  asking  His  hearers  if  they  understood;  the  two  ref- 
erences to  "  newness  of  teaching,"  within  which  the  commentary 
is  enclosed;  or  the  statement  of  Jesus  that  the  "just  shall  shine 
forth  in  the  Kingdom  of  their  Father,"  not  in  the  Kingdom  of  the 
Son  of  Man. 

Neither  does  he  explain  why  he  abandons  his  general  thesis 
so  conveniently,  to  meet  the  difficulty  put  in  his  path  by  the  present 
parable.  He  holds  that  the  phrase  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven  "  means 
in  St.  Matthew,  throughout,  the  eschatological  Kingdom  which  is 
to  be  inaugurated  at  the  end  of  the  Jewish  age.  But  when,  as  here, 
he  finds  the  Kingdom  described  as  a  Sower,  with  the  world  for  its 
field,  and  the  Fall,  not  the  Springtime  for  its  appointed  harvest 
season,  he  reads  all  these  references  to  the  future  as  if  they  con- 
cerned the  Jewish  period  of  preparation  only,  and  did  not  extend 
beyond  it  into  the  actual  life-period  of  the  Kingdom  itself.  Apropos 
of  "  the  gathering  of  the  wicked  "  out  of  a  Kingdom  which,  on  his 
own  admission,  does  not  yet  exist,  he  declares  that  this  weeding 
process  will  be  possible  when  the  Son  of  Man  shall  have  come, 
though  he  does  not  stop  to  tell  us  how  tares  and  wheat  may  be 
said  to  grow  up  together  in  a  Kingdom  that  has  had  no  past. 
Reading  the  parable  in  accord  with  his  eschatological  theory  of  the 
Kingdom,  he  dehistoricizes  its  drift  completely,  notwithstanding 
the  mute  protest  of  the  text.  It  is  the  natural  consequence  of  an 
attempt  to  fit  fact  to  theory.  The  method  should  be  reversed.  So 
let  us  set  aside  all  preconceptions,  forget  for  the  moment  all  difficult 
ties  elsewhere  occurring,  and  endeavor  to  approach  the  parable  here 
recorded,  in  its  own  native  light  and  setting,  to  see  whether  it  points 

15  St.  Matthew.     W.  C.  Allen,  pref.  Ixx.  and  pp.  153,  154. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  795 

backwards  to  Palestinian  eschatology,  or  forwards  to  an  un-Jewish 
period  of  history  yet  to  be. 

The  point  to  be  critically  determined  in  the  explanation  of 
the  Cockle  is  what  St.  Matthew  meant  by  "  the  end  of  the  age." 
On  this  the  whole  question  of  interpretation  hinges ;  into  it  the  pith 
and  substance  of  the  discourse  refunds.  The  critical  student  will 
notice  that  the  Parable  of  the  Cockle  concerns  itself  throughout 
with  the  nature  of  the  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven,"  a  comparative  der 
scription  of  which  it  professes  to  give.  Ample  proof  that  this  is 
its  topic  may  be  had  from  the  definitely  stated  subject  with  which 
the  parable  begins :  "  The  Kingdom  of  Heaven  is  likened  to  a  man 
that  sowed  good  seed  in  his  field."16  The  very  manner  of  wording 
compels  us  to  regard  all  that  is  said  in  the  parable  or  the  explanation, 
as  successive  descriptions  of  the  subject  stated,  to  be  read  in  no 
other  reference  or  light.  The  "  end  of  the  age  "  here  in  question 
is,  therefore,  the  end  of  the  age  of  the  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven ;"  a 
statement  manifestly  implying  that  the  New  Kingdom  is  to  have 
a  history  before  its  consummation  comes. 

Circumstances  show  that  this  conclusion  is  rightful.  If  the 
end  of  the  New  Kingdom  and  the  end  of  Israel  were  understood  to 
coincide,  we  should  expect  no  surprise  on  the  part  of  the  disciples 
at  the  Lord's  reaffirmation  of  the  Palestinian  expectancy;  it  was 
what  they  had  been  led  to  believe  from  their  childhood  days.  But 
if,  by  any  chance,  they  gathered  the  impression  that  the  New  King- 
dom was  to  have  a  history,  after  the  end  of  the  Jewish  age  had 
come,  we  should  expect  to  find  the  disciples  seeking  further  assur- 
ance on  a  point  so  clearly  at  variance  with  existing  belief.  Which 
happened  ?  The  latter.  The  psychology  of  the  incident,  as  recorded 
by  St.  Matthew,  is  one  which  no  Judaizing  writer  would  ever  have 
spread  so  fully  on  his  pages.  Let  us  study  it  in  detail. 

Why  did  the  disciples  ask  Jesus  for  an  explanation  of  the 
parable?  The  request  was  without  reason,  unless  they  had  caught 
something  from  His  words,  that  was  new  and  strange;  and  the  chal- 
lenging expression,  "  He  that  hath  ears  to  hear,  let  him  hear,"  is 
a  sure  textual  sign  that  no  stale  pronouncement  of  Jewry  has  come 
forth  from  the  Master's  lips.  Jesus  was  not  wont  to  italicize  points 
of  doctrine  with  which  His  hearers  were  familiar.  Something  out 
of  the  ordinary  had  been  said,  to  which  He  wished  attention  called. 

What  was  it  ?  The  announcement  that  at  the  end  of  the  Jewish 
age,  at  "  the  end  "  of  the  generation  then  living,  the  century  then 

M  Matt.  xiii.  24. 


796  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Mar., 

passing,  the  just  would  be  made  resplendent  as  the  sun?  Was  this 
the  sense  they  gathered  from  the  statement :  "  the  harvest  is  the  end 
of  the  age?"  Hardly !  This  was  a  matter  of  doctrine  too  common- 
place, an  article  of  existing  belief  too  familiar,  to  have  escaped 
instant  understanding  on  its  first  utterance ;  too  trite  a  thing  to  have 
been  made  the  object  of  solemn  emphasis  on  His  part,  or  of  renewed 
inquiry  on  theirs.  No  Jew  of  the  time  required  to  be  told  twice 
that  "  the  end  of  the  Jewish  age  "  and  "  the  beginning  of  the  Mes- 
sianic Kingdom  "  would  witness  a  great  change  in  the  world-order, 
or  that  the  wicked  would  then  be  punished,  and  the  just  come 
forth  from  their  sepulchres  to  an  everlasting  life  on  earth.  And 
were  that  the  meaning  which  the  disciples  caught  when  the  Lord 
said  that  "  at  the  end  of  the  age  "  He  would  "  gather  out  of  His 
Kingdom  all  scandals  and  them  that  work  iniquity,"  they  never 
would  have  wondered  for  a  moment  if  they  had  understood  aright, 
nor  have  asked  Him  for  a  more  open  explanation  of  the  Parable. 
Its  thought  would  have  appeared  to  them  instantly  as  a  matter  of 
course;  and  the  fact  that  this  was  not  the  direction  which  their  re- 
flections took  compels  us  to  look  elsewhere  for  the  explanation  of 
their  conduct. 

Was  it  the  picture17  which  the  Lord  so  strikingly  drew  of  the 
servants  of  the  householder,  asking  the  Master  if  it  was  His  will 
that  they  should  go  at  once  to  separate  the  cockle  from  the  wheat, 
only  to  be  told  that  both  should  be  suffered  to  grow  up  together 
until  the  harvest  time — was  it  this  picture  of  the  impatient  servants 
and  the  forebearing  householder,  that  led  them  to  see  in  the  Lord's 
words  the  extinction  of  Israel's  hope  for  a  speedy  judgment  of  its 
enemies?  Everything  suggests  that  this  was  the  psychology  of  their 
request.  They  understood  the  Lord  to  imply  by  the  parable,  that 
the  Judgment  would  come  at  the  end  of  the  Messianic  Kingdom, 
and  not,  as  the  Jews  expected,  soon  after  its  opening  days;  they 
understood  Him  to  imply  that  the  wicked  were  to  survive  in  His 
Kingdom,  and  grow  up  unmolested  among  the  just,  to  its  very 
close.  And  if  this  was  what  they  had  gathered  from  the  parable, 
it  was  also  what  the  Lord  took  special  pains  to  emphasize  in  the 
commentary,  when  He  declared  that  the  just  would  reign  in  glory, 
not  in  His  Kingdom,  but  in  the  Kingdom  of  "  their  Father,"18 
when  the  end  of  His  had  come.  "  Then  shall  the  just  shine19  as  the 

"  Matt.  xiii.  27-30. 

"  Matt.  xiii.  43.    The  meaning  is  explained  in  Matt.  xxv.  34 :  "  Come,  ye  blessed 
of  My  Father."  »  Wis.  iii.  7,  8 ;  Dan.  xii.  3. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  797 

sun  in  the  Kingdom  of  their  Father.    He  that  hath  ears  to  hear,  let 
him  hear." 

What  sense  could  there  have  been  in  this  truistic  employment 
of  the  adverb  "  then  "  in  the  verse  about  the  just,  or  in  reciting 
immediately  after  it  the  Lord's  usual  phrase  for  calling  attention 
to  something  new  or  corrective  in  His  teaching,  namely,  "  He  that 
hath  ears  to  hear,  let  him  hear  "20 — what  sense  could  there  have 
been  in  this  manner  of  literary  construction,  if  the  author  of  the 
First  Gospel  really  thought  that  the  Judgment  was  to  come  at  the  end 
of  the  Jewish,  and  not  at  the  end  of  the  Messianic,  Age?  It  would 
have  been  the  most  idle  case  of  stress  and  emphasis  imaginable,  if 
these  words  referred  to  the  end  of  Israel,  or  to  a  point  of  time  not 
far  removed  therefrom.  Prodigal  as  St.  Matthew  was  in  his  use 
of  the  adverb  "  then,"  one  cannot  explain  why  he  affixed  it  to  the 
prophetical  quotation  from  Wisdom — "  Then  shall  the  just  shine  "• 
unless  it  was  to  indicate  deferral.  The  problem  to  be  faced  by  one 
who  would  take  "  the  end  of  the  age  "  in  its  restricted  Jewish  signifi- 
cance resists  solution  at  every  turn.  Not  only  the  text,  the  whole 
psychology  of  the  situation  described,  places  the  thought  of  this 
parable  beyond  successful  reduction  to  the  categories  of  Judaism. 

The  Parable  of  the  Cockle,  when  thus  approached  through  the 
psychology  of  the  Teacher  and  His  audience,  becomes  one  of  the 
best  instances  of  the  Christianizing  of  the  disciples,  recorded  in  the 
New  Testament.  The  author  who  incorporated  this  special  ma- 
terial ;  the  writer  who  took  such  pains  to  portray  Jesus  in  the  act  of 
un teaching  the  Twelve,  "  combined  warp  and  weft  without  error  in 
the  weaving."  His  purpose  in  employing  the  phrase  "  end  of  the 
age  "  was  to  exemplify  the  Lord's  manner  of  instructing  His  dis- 
ciples, and  not,  as  critics  think,  to  Judaize  the  Master's  word.  It 
matters  not  what  the  phrase  meant  in  the  literature  of  the  times. 
Set  it  down,  if  you  will,  as  everywhere  associated  with  the  fate  of 
the  Kingdom  of  Israel.  That  would  still  leave  the  question  open 
whether  such  were,  or  could  be  proved  to  be,  its  meaning  here. 
Could  not  the  Lord  employ  a  phrase  that  popularly  had  one  mean- 
ing, and  reinvest  it  with  another,  by  the  simple  process  of  associat- 
ing it  with  a  different  subject,  by  the  simple  art  of  using  it  in  a  new 
connection  and  relation?  And  is  not  that  precisely  what  we  find 
Him  doing  in  the  parable  under  review  ?  And  was  it  not  His  hav- 
ing used  the  phrase  in  a  context  all-concerned  with  the  "  Kingdom 

"Matt.   xiii.   43.     For  parallel   instances,   see:    Matt.   xv.    10,    15,    16;   and   the 
Parable  of  the  Sower  in  St.  Luke  viii.  9. 


798  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Mar., 

of  Heaven,"  that  transported  His  hearers  into  a  world  view  not 
taught  them  by  the  Rabbis — a  world  view  with  all  its  bars  and  bar- 
riers let  down  ?  The  disciples  understood  from  the  Parable  of  the 
Cockle  and  the  Lord's  open  comment  upon  it,  that  the  Judgment 
was  indefinitely  postponed.  A  world-wide  sowing  of  the  word 
would  take  place  before  the  trumpets  blew  to  Judgment.  There  was 
not  the  least  thought  in  St.  Matthew's  mind  that  Judaism — purified 
or  otherwise — would  eventually  prove  supreme. 

The  same  phrase  is  used  again,  some  verses  further  on,  this 
time  in  connection  with  the  Parable  of  the  Net,21  and  in  circum- 
stances that  recall  its  first  employment.  "  The  Kingdom  of  Heaven 
is  like  unto  a  net  cast  into  the  sea,  and  gathering  of  every  kind. 
Which,  when  it  was  filled,  they  drew  out,  and  sitting  on  the  shore, 
they  chose  out  the  good  into  vessels,  but  the  bad  they  cast  away. 
So  shall  it  be  '  at  the  end  of  the  age.'  The  angels  shall  go  forth  and 
shall  separate  the  wicked  from  among  the  just.  And  shall  cast  them 
into  the  furnace  of  fire:  there  shall  be  weeping  and  gnashing  of 
teeth.  Have  ye  understood  all  these  things?  They  say  to  Him: 
Yes.  He  said  unto  them :  Therefore  every  scribe  instructed  in  the 
Kingdom  of  Heaven  is  like  unto  a  man  that  is  a  householder,  who 
bringeth  forth  out  of  his  treasure  new  things  and  old"  22 

How  shall  we  look  upon  the  phrase  in  this  new  setting?  Is 
"  the  end  of  the  age  "  here  employed  in  its  usual  Jewish  connotation, 
and  does  it  imply  belief  on  the  part  of  its  employer,  that  the  Judg- 
ment would  come  within  the  lifetime  of  those  addressed?  Such 
an  interpretation  is  excluded  by  the  description  of  the  Kingdom  of 
Heaven  as  "  a  net  that  gathereth  of  every  kind,"  one  that  was  not 
drawn  forth  from  the  sea  until  filled  with  the  motley  creatures  of 
its  catch ;  for  it  must  be  borne  in  mind  that  the  Kingdom  of  Heaven, 
in  the  admission  of  critics,  is  portrayed  as  future — a  circumstance 
which  compels  us  to  understand  this  Parable  of  the  Net  in  an  his- 
torical sense,  not.  limited  to  the  end  of  the  Jewish  times.  In  fact 
this  restriction  of  its  scope  is  put  completely  out  of  consideration 
by  the  Lord's  question:  Have  ye  understood  all  these  things?23  to 
which  the  listeners  made  answer  in  the  affirmative. 

What  reason  could  the  Lord  have  had  for  probing  the  intelli- 
gence of  His  hearers,  if  He  really  shared  their  eschatological  views, 
and  was  merely  rehearsing  the  theology  of  the  Synagogue?  What 

11  Matt.  xiii.  49.  *  Matt.  xiii.  47-52. 

23  Matt.  xiii.  51.     Compare  St.  Luke  viii.   18 :  "Look  to  it,  how  you  hear."     No 
one  announcing  the  familiar  would  have  thus  addressed  his  audience. 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  799 

reason  could  He  have  had  for  identifying  the  believers  in  this  the- 
ology with  those  "  who  heard  the  word  of  the  Kingdom  and  under- 
stood it  not,"  because  they  looked  to  freedom  from  "  tribulation 
and  persecution  " — a  thing  that  was  not  to  come  ?  And  what  reason 
could  St.  Matthew  have  had  for  reporting  the  Lord's  process  of 
questioning  on  this  occasion,  if  he,  too,  believed  that  the  world- 
order  was  about  to  enter  upon  its  final  phase?  Would  the  Lord 
have  stopped  to  inquire  of  His  hearers  if  they  had  understood,  or 
would  St.  Matthew  have  troubled  to  record  Him  as  so  inquiring, 
if  the  Palestinian  view  that  the  Judgment  was  to  come  at  the  end  of 
the  Jewish,  and  the  beginning  of  the  Messianic  era,  had  been  in  the 
mind  of  either? 

It  stands  neither  to  sense  nor  reason  that  they  would.  The 
asking  of  the  question  is  itself  a  proof  that  no  old  bread  of  doctrine 
is  being  broken.  Indications  all  point  to  the  fact  that  the  Lord  is 
here  correcting  current  belief,  denationalizing  the  notion  of  the 
Kingdom,  lengthening  the  perspective  of  His  hearers,  and  actually 
painting  out  of  their  minds  that  vainglorious  racial  picture  of  a 
Messias  reigning  in  state  at  Jerusalem,  when  the  nations  were  no 
more,  and  the  sons  of  God  exchanged  their  jubilance  with  the  stars 
of  the  morning. 

Translate  "end  of  the  age  "  in  these  passages  as  "  the  consum- 
mation of  the  Jewish  times,"  and  the  two  parables  fill  with  an  idle 
insistency,  and  a  still  more  idle  process  of  questioning.  Nay,  the 
wave  of  meaninglessness  flows  back  into  the  previous  chapter — the 
Twelfth — where  an  explicit  distinction  is  drawn  between  "  this 
age" — the  Jewish — and  "the  age  to  come;"24  where  the  context 
speaks  of  "  One  Who  is  greater  than  the  Temple,"25  One  who  is 
spurned  of  His  own  people,26  yet  in  Whom  "  the  Gentiles  shall 
hope  and  have  judgment  shown  them."27  Again,  therefore,  it  is 
an  occasion  to  ask  whether  the  meaning  of  a  passage  should  be  de- 
termined from  a  particular  phrase  occurring  in  it,  or  whether  the 
phrase  and  its  meaning  should  be  approached  and  read  through  the 
cumulative  drift  and  circumstance  of  the  entire  passage  itself. 
Certainly,  the  obscurity  of  view,  the  unnaturalness  of  explanation, 
the  forced  way  of  reading,  to  which  those  descend  who  pursue  the 
former  method,28  decidedly  impairs  the  likelihood  of  its  being  the 
right  one  to  follow. 

St.  Matthew  uses  the  phrase  "  end  of  the  age  "  five  times  ;29 

"  Matt.  xiii.  32.  M  Matt.  xii.  6.  *•  Matt.  xii.   14. 

11  Matt.  xii.  21,  18.  "St.  Matthew.     W.  C.  Allen,  p.   153. 

**  Matt.  xiii.  39,  40,  49;  xxiv.  3;  xxviii.  20. 


8oo  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Mar., 

thrice  in  the  passages  just  examined ;  in  the  twenty- fourth  chapter, 
where  it  is  put  to  the  Saviour  in  the  form  of  a  question ;  and  in  the 
very  last  verse  of  his  gospel :  "  Behold,  I  am  with  you  all  days 
even  unto  the  end  of  the  age."  We  have  not  found  the  least  con- 
textual evidence  in  the  first  three  instances  of  its  use,  that  it  either 
had,  or  was  understood  to  have,  a  restricted  Jewish  application.  On 
the  contrary,  the  distinct  impression  created  in  each  case  by  the 
context  was  that  the  Lord  had  been  at  pains  to  put  a  new  meaning, 
a  wider  vista,  into  this  current  apocalyptic  expression — an  effort  at 
corrective  teaching  crowned  completely  with  success,  if  we  may 
judge  in  the  first  instance  by  the  question  put  the  Master  by  the 
disciples,  and  in  the  second,  by  the  question  which  He  put  them 
in  turn.  Contextual,  not  textual  criticism,  if  we  may  so  express 
the  distinction,  is  the  sole  fair-minded  manner  of  approach  to  such 
contingencies  of  interpretation  as  are  here  involved.  So  far,  there- 
fore, from  affording  circumstantial  evidence  of  the  Judaism  still 
surviving  in  the  mind  of  St.  Matthew;  so  far  from  furnishing  a 
telltale  trace  of  the  common  expectation  of  the  times,  the  use  of 
this  expression,  when  contextually  studied,  denotes  no  more  than 
the  raising  of  old  terms  to  new  powers  of  significance — a  method 
of  teaching  not  unusual  with  the  Saviour,  and  here  expressively 
recounted  by  one  who  had  felt  its  disenchanting  spell.  What  is 
true  of  these  three  instances  will  be  found  to  hold  also  of  the  others. 
It  is  not  likely  that  progressive  teaching,  such  as  is  here  recorded, 
will  eventually  sink  back  into  the  stagnant  levels  of  Palestinian 
eschatology. 

Nor  should  it  prove  in  the  least  surprising  that  old  phrases 
were  thus  re-employed  in  a  new  significance.  The  mentality  of  the 
Jewish  people  was  peculiar ;  it  had  to  be  addressed  through  the  lan- 
guage of  prophecy,  and  in  terms  of  prophecy  fulfilled.  New  ideas 
had  to  have  their  kinship  shown  with  old,  or  go  condemmed  of 
hearing.  Apperception  ruled  the  mental  life  and  tested  all  the  de- 
liverances of  religion.  The  Jewish  people  did  not  think,  as  we  do, 
of  the  world  as  ending;  they  thought  of  it  rather  as  passing  from  its 
present  phase  of  anguish,  injustice,  and  distress,  into  an  idealized 
form  of  existence  which  would  "  know  the  old  no  more ;"  and  they 
thought  of  this  great  change  as  coming  "at  the  end  of  the  age,"  when 
Israel,  crushed  suddenly  to  earth  by  the  might  of  the  nations,  would 
as  suddenly  rise  from  her  ruin  to  the  imperishable  dignity  of 
world-dominion. 

To  teach  new  and  distasteful  truths  to  a  people  of  such  men- 


1918.]  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  801 

tality,  was  a  delicate  task.  The  prophecies  had  all  been  read,  as 
implying  wondrous  changes  when  the  Messianic  Kingdom  came; 
and  to  say  outright  that  these  prophecies  were  not  destined  to  ful- 
fillment would  have  shocked  the  faith  of  Israel  in  the  reliability  of 
God's  word.  What  more  natural  and  prudent  method  in  such  cir- 
cumstances could  there  consequently  have  been  than  to  retain  the 
phrase  "  end  of  the  age,"  detach  it  from  its  former  associations  with 
the  Kingdom  of  Israel,  and  assert  it  anew  of  "  the  Kingdom  of 
Heaven,"  as  the  Lord  did  in  the  Parable  of  the  Cockle?  And  if 
we  make  the  supposition,  not  groundless  by  any  means,  but  well 
supported  by  the  evidence,  that  this  was  actually  the  Lord's  manner 
of  procedure  in  the  Parables  of  the  Cockle  and  the  Net,  the  phrase 
"  end  of  the  age  "  becomes  at  once  divested  of  its  ordinary  Jewish 
meaning,  and  ceases  to  have  any  points  of  contact  whatever  with 
the  theology  of  the  times.  Nay,  have  we  not  the  express  word  of 
Jesus  Himself,  that  this  was  the  form  which  His  teaching  took 
in  the  instance  before  us?  Of  what  other  import  are  the  resumptive 
words :  "  Therefore,  every  scribe,  instructed  in  the  Kingdom  of 
Heaven,  is  like  to  a  man  that  is  a  householder,  who  bringeth  forth 
out  of  his  treasure  new  things  and  old."30  These  words  are  not 
mere  "editorial  comment."  They  are  in  answer  to  the  question: 
"  Have  ye  understood  all  these  things  ?" — and  refer  to  the  newly 
acquired  knowledge  which  was  to  distinguish  the  disciples  of  Him 
"  Who  taught  not  as  the  Scribes,"31  and  gave  proof  of  it  most 
convincingly  on  the  present  occasion. 

Nor  is  this  the  only  textual  warrant  that  the  thought  behind 
the  phrase  is  new.  The  whole  section  containing  the  explanation 
of  the  Cockle  is  introduced  by  a  prophetical  quotation  which  pro- 
claims the  veiled  novelty  of  the  Messias'  preaching  to  the  public. 
"  I  will  open  my  mouth  in  parables ;  I  will  utter  things  hidden  from 
the  beginning  (of  the  world)."32  This  is  immediately  followed 
by  a  description  of  His  more  open  manner  of  speaking  when  with 
those  favored  ones  to  whom  it  was  given  to  know  the  mysteries 
of  the  Kingdom  of  Heaven,  hidden  as  these  had  been  from  Jewish 
sight.  Publicly  He  spoke  in  parables,  but  "  privately  He  expounded 
all  things  to  His  disciples,"  to  quote  St.  Mark's  summarized  equival- 
ent of  this  section.33  His  method  was  one  of  hooded  utterances  and 
plain,  dictated  alike  by  the  political  danger  of  outspokenness  on 

a  Matt.  xiii.  51,  52.  w  Matt,  vii.  29. 

M  Matt.   xiii.   35.     The   quotation   is   from    Ps.   Ixxvii.    (Ixxviii.)    2.   The   second 
part  seems  to  be  an  independent  translation  from  the  Hebrew. 
13  Mark  iv.  34. 
VOL.  CVI. — 51 


802  ST.  MATTHEW  AND  THE  PAROUSIA  [Mar., 

the  subject  of  the  Kingdom  and  by  the  inability  of  His  hearers  to 
give  ear  effectually  to  any  other  manner  of  address. 

The  detailed  picture  of  the  Lord's  public  and  private  manner 
of  teaching,  which  the  author  of  the  First  Gospel  sets  before  us  in 
the  thirteenth  chapter,  is  also  interesting  on  another  account.  It 
furnishes  the  solution  of  that  chronic  puzzle  of  scholarship,  why  it 
was  that  St.  Matthew  intercalated  the  commentary34  between  two 
groups  of  parables — the  Cockle,  the  Mustard  Seed,  and  the  Leaven 
on  the  one  hand;  the  Hid  Treasure,  the  Goodly  Pearl,  and  the 
Draw  Net,  on  the  other.35  There  was  no  way  more  natural  and 
effective  to  bring  out  the  newness  of  the  Lord's  teaching;  to  ex- 
emplify His  foretold  "  utterance  of  things  hidden  from  the  begin- 
ning." And  so  we  find  St.  Matthew  singling  out  the  explanation 
of  the  Cockle  as  a  salient  instance  of  the  Lord's  private  manner  of 
instruction.  It  came  more  pointedly  under  this  head,  if  the  purpose 
was  to  distinguish  it  from  the  parabolic  manner  in  which  Jesus  ad- 
dressed the  public ;  and  that  is  why  the  commentary  does  not  follow 
after  the  parable,  but  at  some  distance  from  it  in  the  text.  The  new 
sense  attaching  to  the  three  parables  that  preceded  and  the  three 
that  followed,  would,  in  this  arrangement  of  the  material,  be  more 
strikingly  brought  out,  and  the  phrase,  "  end  of  the  age,"  stand  in 
a  new  surrounding. 

It  is  not  necessary,  therefore,  after  the  manner  of  some  critics, 
to  imagine  this  section  mechanically  put  together,  carpenter-fashion, 
mortise  into  tenon.  Nor  is  there  any  need  for  such  extraneous 
suppositions  as  "  Logian  influence,"  "  conclusions  of  the  editor," 
or  "  fondness  for  grouping  things  in  threes,"  to  account  for  the 
position  assigned  the  Lord's  commentary  in  the  text.  The  intro- 
ductory quotation  concerning  the  novelty  of  the  Messianic  teaching, 
and  the  closing  remark  of  Jesus  about  the  new  knowledge  which  the 
"  Scribes  of  the  Kingdom  of  Heaven  "  were  to  have,  reveal  a  didac- 
tic purpose  in  the  present  collocation  of  the  material,  sufficient,  of 
itself,  to  account  for  the  literary  problem  involved. 

Occurring  in  this  context  of  novelty,  the  phrase,  "  end  of  the 
age,"  redeems  itself  completely  from  all  taint  of  the  thought  of 
Jewry,  and  shines  with  a  fresh,  unborrowed  light.  So  far  from 
implying  that  Jesus,  or  St.  Matthew,  announced  the  Kingdom  as 
near,  in  the  sense  of  its  final  consummation,  the  use  of  this  ex- 
pression simply  indicates  that  both  spoke  in  the  terms  of  the  times 
for  their  transcending  and  overcoming.  The  particular  mentality 

M  Matt.  xiii.  37-43.  "  Matt.  xiii.  24-33.  44-5°- 


I9i8.]  THE  REVEALER  803 

of  the  Jewish  people  made  this  manner  of  discourse  imperative. 
The  new  had  perforce  to  seek  expression  under  cover  of  the  old. 
The  mass  of  considerations  assembled  in  the  course  of  this 
study  create  the  presumption,  if  they  do  not  also  establish  the  con- 
viction, that  the  phrase,  "  end  of  the  age,"  is  predicated  of  the  new 
historical  era  of  the  "  Kingdom  of  Heaven,"  not  of  Palestine  and 
the  perishing  letter  of  its  law.  The  period  of  the  rising  Kingdom 
was  not  confined  to  Jewish  days.  Israel  and  Christianity  are  not 
presented  in  the  Parable  of  the  Cockle  as  running  abreast  to  a 
common  doom.  The  angels  are  not  said  to  go  forth  for  the  gath- 
ering of  the  elect  at  the  end  of  the  Jewish  era,  but  in  the  harvest 
season  of  the  new  Kingdom  of  Heaven.  "  Then  shall  the  just  shine 
as  the  sun  in  the  Kingdom  of  their  Father.  He  that  hath  ears  to 
hear,  let  him  hear." 


THE  REVEALER. 

BY  CAROLINE  GILTINAN. 

TIME  was  I  saw  Christ's  body 

And  could  not  understand 
The   thorn-crowned   head,   the   bleeding-   feet, 

The  nail  that  pierced  each  hand. 

.       ... 

-  ^       '  .  '     -    .  .  ">   • 

But  Life  came  and  then  I  knew: 
Oh,  blood  from  God's  opened  side, 

I  know  and  shall  forever  know 
How  Love  is  crucified. 


THE  MYTH  OF  SOULLESS  WOMAN. 

BY  CHARLES  F.  AIKEN,  S.T.D.,  A.B. 

T  is  the  spirit  of  true  culture  to  reject  what  is  false 
and  attain  to  an  ever  larger  measure  of  truth.  Not 
a  few  popular  beliefs  of  former  generations  are  now 
rightly  classed  as  myths.  But  there  are  some  that,  like 
cleverly  counterfeited  coin,  still  pass  current  as  genu- 
ine articles  of  exchange.  They  are  chiefly  such  as  make  a  strong 
impression  on  the  imagination.  Si  non  e  vero,  e  ben  trovato,  runs 
an  Italian  saying.  Not  always  is  it  easy  for  the  public  mind  to 
throw  aside  as  spurious  an  alleged  event  that  stands  out  sharply  by 
its  very  strangeness.  It  may  not  lightly  be  removed  from  the 
cabinet  of  historical  curiosities. 

A  good  instance  of  this  may  be  found  in  the  myth  that  in  the 
early  ages  of  the  Church  there  was  a  widespread  tendency  to  deny 
to  woman  the  possession  of  a  human  soul. 

This  myth  was  given  publicity  by  the  Encyclopedists  of  France, 
who  eagerly  seized  on  everything  that  could  be  turned  to  the  dis- 
credit of  the  Christian  religion,  and  it  has  proved  a  sweet  morsel 
for  many  writers  of  later  generations.  It  has  cropped  up  fre- 
quently in  recent  times,  being  welcomed  by  more  than  one  advo- 
cate of  the  feminist  movement,  to  give  point  to  the  charge  of  in- 
justice to  woman  in  the  early  Church. 

Like  most  popular  myths,  the  story  of  the  denial  to  woman  of 
a  human  soul  has  been  subject  to  many  variations.  Bayle,  in  his 
Dictionnaire  Critique,  article  Geddicus,  wrote :  "  What  surprises  me 
more,  is  to  see  that  the  question  was  raised  in  a  council  whether 
woman  was  a  human  creature,  and  that  a  favorable  decision  was 
reached  only  after  long  discussion." 

Somewhat  similar  is  the  statement  of  Charlotte  Perkins 
Gilman,  in  her  book,  Women  and  Eonomics,  published  in  Boston  in 
1905.  On  page  thirty-eight,  she  says:  "In  some  nations,  religion 
is  said  to  be  a  masculine  attribute  exclusively,  it  being  even  ques- 
tioned whether  women  have  souls.  An  early  Christian  council  set- 
tled that  important  question  by  vote,  fortunately  deciding  that  they 
had.  In  a  Church  whose  main  strength  has  always  been  derived 
from  the  adherence  of  women,  it  would  have  been  an  uncomfortable 
reflection  not  to  have  allowed  them  souls." 


1918.]  THE  MYTH   OF  SOULLESS   WOMAN  805 

In  the  Revolution  Franqaise  of  October  14,  1908,  may  be  found 
the  statement  from  the  pen  of  a  certain  L.  Abensour :  "  It  is  said 
that  the  Council  of  Macon  decided  that  woman  had  a  soul  only  by 
the  plurality  of  a  few  votes." 

At  a  meeting  held  in  Richmond,  early  in  December,  1911,  in 
favor  of  the  movement  to  extend  the  suffrage  to  women,  one  of 
the  speakers,  a  graduate  of  Bryn  Mawr,  referred  to  a  council  of 
the  Church  held  in  southern  France  to  decide  the  question  whether 
woman  had  a  soul,  and  she  greatly  amused  her  audience  by  declaring 
that  an  affirmative  answer  was  reached  by  a  plurality  of  one  vote. 

Rivaling  this  version  in  piquancy  is  the  account  given  some 
years  ago  in  an  address  to  the  graduating  class  of  the  Girls'  High 
School,  Philadelphia.  The  speaker  informed  the  young  aspirants 
after  higher  knowledge  that,  as  late  as  the  fifteenth  century,  there 
was  held  in  the  south  of  France  a  council  of  learned  prelates  who 
for  two  days  discussed. the  question  whether  woman  had  a  soul,  and 
at  last  gave  this  equivocal  decision — that  woman  was  a  human  being. 

More  striking  still  is  the  version  of  the  myth  that  tells  how  in 
those  dark  days  of  feminine  suffering  and  repression,  woman  was 
heartlessly  denied  a  human  soul.  As  long  ago  as  1841,  Aime- 
Martin,  in  book  one,  chapter  six,  of  his  work,  l'£ducation  des  Meres 
de  Famille,  declared :  "  In  times  past,  yet  not  so  very  remote,  grave 
doctors  denied  them  (women)  a  soul.... They  go  so  far  as  to 
doubt  the  existence  of  woman's  soul,  and  the  theologians  them- 
selves, in  their  confusion  of  mind,  seem  for  the  moment  to  forget 
that  Jesus  Christ  derived  His  humanity  from  His  Mother." 

In  harmony  with  this,  is  the  more  explicit  statement  of  Bebel  in 
his  bitterly  anti-Christian  work,  Woman  and  Socialism.  On  page 
forty-five  of  the  German  edition  of  the  year  1894,  he  says:  "  The 
Council  of  Macon,  which  in  the  sixth  century  debated  the  question 
whether  woman  has  a  soul  or  not,  pronounces  likewise  against  the 
view  favorable  to  woman." 

In  his  article,  Notes  on  the  Intelligence  of  Woman,  in  the  Atlan- 
tic Monthly  of  December,  1915,  Mr.  W.  L.  George,  drawing  his 
inspiration  from  Herr  Bebel,  writes :  "  Men  have  been  found  to 
deny  woman  an  intellect ....  They  have  gone  further,  and  I  seem  to 
remember  that  in  the  Middle  Ages  an  oecumenical  council  denied 
her  a  soul."  It  is  unfortunate  that  Mr.  George's  memory  should 
have  failed  him  to  the  extent  of  confounding  the  Council  of  Macon 
with  an  oecumenical  council,  but  it  cannot  be  denied  that  through 
this  slip  of  memory  the  story  becomes  more  racy  than  ever. 


806  THE  MYTH  OF  SOULLESS  WOMAN  [Mar., 

These  are  the  principal  variants  of  the  soulless  woman  myth. 
And  myth  it  is,  in  all  its  forms  unhistorical  and  untrue,  despite  the 
fact  that  it  has  so  often  found  a  place  in  serious  writings  and  lec- 
tures. It  rose,  whether  carelessly  or  maliciously,  from  an  incident 
said  to  have  taken  place  on  the  occasion  of  the  second  Council  of 
Macon,  which  was  held  in  the  year  585.  This  Council  was  convened, 
not  for  the  alleged  purpose  of  deciding  whether  women  have  souls, 
but  in  order  to  further  the  cause  of  Christian  justice  and  charity  in 
those  times  of  turbulence  and  oppression.  The  proceedings  of  the 
assembly  have  been  preserved  in  several  collections  of  the  councils 
of  the  Church.  Perhaps  the  most  accessible  is  the  scholarly  French 
edition  by  H.  Leclercq  of  Hefele's  Counciliengeschichte.  In  the 
third  volume,  first  part  of  this  Histoire  des  Condles  may  be  found 
the  acts  of  the  Council.  Among  the  forty-three  bishops  who  took 
part,  were  the  distinguished  Metropolitans,  Sulpitius  of  Bourges, 
Bertram  of  Bordeaux,  Evantius  of  Vienne,  Prsetextatus  of  Rouen, 
Artemius  of  Sens,  and  Priscus,  Patriarch  of  Lyons,  who  presided. 
The  twenty  canons  drawn  up  by  the  Council  bespeak  the  dignity, 
earnestness,  and  highly  religious  tone  of  the  discussions.  Espe- 
cially interesting  is  the  benevolent  legislation  in  favor  of  the  weak 
and  oppressed.  On  Sundays  and  holydays,  slaves  are  to  be  free 
from  compulsory  labor.  The  right  of  asylum  is  insisted  on. 
Slaves  freed  from  bondage,  in  the  church  are  placed  under  the 
protection  of  the  bishop.  It  is  in  his  presence  that  every  discussion 
must  take  place  in  which  their  right  to  freedom  is  called  in  question. 
Far  from  being  indifferent  to  woman's  welfare,  the  bishop  is  de- 
clared to  be  the  protector  of  the  widow  and  the  orphan.  To  safe- 
guard their  interests  against  the  rapacity  of  evil-minded  men,  civil 
judges  are  forbidden  under  pain  of  excommunication  to  judge 
cases  of  widows  and  orphans  without  having  first  notified  the 
bishop,  who  in  turn  must  see  to  it  that  his  representative,  priest  or 
archdeacon,  is  present  at  the  trial.  The  penalty  of  anathema  is  to 
be  laid  on  powerful  courtiers  who  may  seek  to  plunder  them. 

It  is  hardly  in  a  council  of  this  kind,  so  high  in  its  aims,  so 
pronounced  in  its  defence  of  widows  and  orphans,  that  one  would 
expect  to  find  a  puerile  discussion  whether  or  not  woman  has  a 
soul.  In  fact,  there  is  absolutely  no  trace  of  such  a  discussion  in 
the  recorded  acts  of  the  Council.  How,  then,  did  it  get  the  name 
of  having  seriously  treated  this  question  ?  Simply  and  solely  from 
the  distortion  of  a  story  told  of  a  bishop  of  this  Council  by  St. 
Gregory  of  Tours,  the  Christian  Herodotus  of  the  Church  in  Gaul. 


1918.]  THE  MYTH   OF  SOULLESS   WOMAN  807 

The  incident,  related  in  the  twentieth  chapter  of  the  eighth  book, 
of  his  History  of  the  Franks,  runs  as  follows :  "  There  was  in  this 
synod  one  of  the  bishops  who  said  that  woman  could  not  be  called 
a  man.  But  after  the  bishops  had  explained  the  matter,  he  acqui- 
esced in  their  view;  for  the  sacred  book  of  the  Old  Testament 
teaches  that,  when  in  the  beginning,  God  created  man,  He  said, 
'  male  and  female  He  created  them,  and  He  called  their  name 
Adam; '  which  means  man  of  earth.  It  was  by  this  name  He  called 
the  woman  as  well  as  the  man,  declaring  each  to  be  man.  Then,  too, 
the  Lord  Jesus  Christ  is  called  the  Son  of  Man,  because  He  is  the 
Son  of  a  virgin,  a  woman.  It  was  to  her  He  said,  as  He  was  on  the 
point  of  turning  water  into  wine,  '  Woman,  what  business  is  it  of 
Mine  and  thine?'  and  so  forth.  The  case  was  made  good  by  many 
other  proofs  also,  and  set  at  rest."1 

From  this  story  it  appears  that,  at  the  second  Council  of 
Macon,  a  single  bishop  ventured  the  statement  that  the  term,  man, 
could  not  rightly  be  applied  to  a  woman,  Let  us  grant,  for  the 
moment,  what  we  shall  see  to  be  very  improbable,  that  the  bishop 
denied  to  woman  a  human  soul.  What  was  the  attitude  of  the  bish- 
ops assembled?  We  are  told  that  they  all  promptly  challenged 
his  statement,  gave  him  many  reasons  for  the  opposite  view,  and 
brought  him  to  their  way  of  thinking.  There  was  no  debate  on 
the  question,  for  the  bishops  were  all  against  him.  This  is  why 
no  mention  of  the  incident  was  made  in  the  acts  of  the  Council. 
It  was  not  a  subject  for  deliberation  and  discussion,  to  be  finally 
determined  by  vote.  It  was  a  mere  incident  in  the  general  exchange 
of  views.  It  raised  no  serious  difficulty  and  was  quickly  set  at  rest. 

It  is  on  the  basis  of  this  story  that  the  myth  of  soulless  woman 
has  taken  form  and  imposed  itself  on  the  credulity  of  a  goodly 
number  of  writers.  Is  it  not  surprising  that,  in  an  age  so  critical 
as  ours,  we  should  be  gravely  told  by  cultured  writers  and  lecturers 
that  there  was  a  time  when  the  very  leaders  of  Christian  thought 
were  not  sure  that  woman  had  a  human  soul,  or  that  a  soul  was 
actually  denied  to  woman  by  an  oecumenical  council  of  the  Church, 
or  that  the  question  was  raised  in  the  Council  of  Macon  and  decided 
in  favor  of  woman  only  after  long  discussion,  or  that  the  Council 
was  convened  for  the  express  purpose  of  settling  the  mooted  ques- 
tion, and  that  it  arrived  at  an  affirmative  answer  by  a  plurality  of 
one  vote ! 

It  would  be  a  mistake  to  ascribe  the  spread  of  this  myth  en- 

*Migne,  Pair.  Lot.  vol.  Ixxi.,  c.  462. 


8o8  THE  MYTH  OF  SOULLESS  WOMAN  [Mar., 

tirely  to  bad  faith  and  malice.  It  is  true  that  its  baseless  character 
has  been  amply  set  forth  by  Gorini,  Kurth,  de  Riancey,  Chavot, 
Vacandard,  Leclercq,  and  other  scholars.  But  these  refutations, 
being  in  French,  may  well  have  escaped  the  notice  of  our  misin- 
formed English  and  American  brethren.  It  is  only  of  late  that  the 
attention  of  English  readers  has  been  called  to  this  popular  error. 
In  these  days  of  busy  writing,  few  authors  on  popular  subjects  take 
the  pains  to  trace  the  authority  for  an  important  statement  to  its 
reliable  source. 

Thus  far  it  has  been  taken  for  granted  that  the  offending 
bishop  in  the  Council  of  Macon  expressed  the  opinion  that  woman 
did  not  have  a  human  soul.  But  it  is  by  no  means  sure  that  this 
individual  held  so  low  a  view  of  woman.  The  words  of  the  nar- 
rator, "  dicebat  mulierem  hominem  non  posse  vocitari,"  he  said  that 
a  woman  could  not  be  called  a  man,  might  of  themselves,  it  is  true, 
be  made  to  mean  that  woman  was  not  a  human  person,  that  she 
was  to  te  classed,  not  with  man  but  with  the  lower  animals.  But 
this  view  is  so  silly  and  so  un-Christian  that  it  ought  not  to  be  read 
into  the  words  if  they  are  easily  open  to  a  more  rational  meaning. 
Now  there  is  another  meaning  that  readily  presents  itself,  one  that 
is  more  creditable  to  the  bishop's  common  sense,  one  that  is  in  har- 
mony with  his  Christian  faith.  According  to  this  interpretation, 
the  bishop's  difficulty  was  one,  not  of  feminine  psychology,  but  of 
grammatical  propriety.  He  could  not  see  how  a  woman  could  be 
entitled  to  the  masculine  designation,  man.  He  was  a  purist,  and 
objected  to  giving  the  term,  man,  the  same  extension  as  the  term, 
human  being.  In  his  view  the  masculine  noun,  man,  could  not 
rightly  be  predicated  of  the  female  portion  of  mankind,  for  which 
portion  only  a  feminine  designation  was  proper.  In  questioning 
woman's  right  to  be  called  a  man,  he  thus  had  no  intention  of  deny- 
ing her  a  human  soul. 

This  interpretation  has  the  support  of  Gorini,  Kurth,  Vacan- 
dard, Leclercq,  and  other  able  scholars.  Perhaps  some  skeptical 
reader  may  deem  it  far-fetched,  disingenuous.  But  let  us  examine 
a  couple  of  parallel  instances  which.  I  have  culled  from  the  daily 
press.  In  the  Boston  Herald  of  December  5,  1913,  is  a  news  item 
from  Chicago,  under  the  heading,  Women  Election  Judges.  In 
it  we  read :  "  The  right  of  women  to  sit  as  judges  and  clerks  of 
elections  here  next  spring  will  be  challenged,  it  was  made  known 
today,  from  both  Republican  and  Democratic  sources ....  One 
objection  brought  forward  is  that  the  law  states  that  judges  and 


I9i8.]  THE  MYTH   OF  SOULLESS   WOMAN  809 

clerks  must  be  '  men  of  good  character.' '  It  is  plain  that  this 
objection  was  to  be  based  on  the  ground  that,  in  legal  phraseology, 
the  :erm,  man,  is  exclusive  of  the  concept,  woman,  or,  to  use  the 
words  of  the  bishop  at  Macon,  a  woman  cannot  be  called  a  man. 

Another  instance,  still  more  curious  and  more  striking,  may  be 
found  in  an  editorial  of  the  same  daily  of  December  16,  1913,  under 
the  caption,  Women,  not  Persons.  It  runs :  "Coincident  with  the 
unwillingness  of  the  Massachusetts  electorate  to  allow  women  to 
become  notaries  public,  comes  the  refusal  of  the  British  high  court 
to  admit  a  woman,  a  graduate  of  Girton  College,  Cambridge,  to  the 
bar,  because  of  her  sex.  The  case  had  been  in  the  courts  for  some 
time,  and  reached  its  final  resting  place  on  appeal.  The  court 
adhered  to  a  decision  laid  down  in  1843  that  ' a  woman  is  not  a 
person,'  adding  chivalrously  that  '  the  applicant  was  undoubtedly  of 
superior  education  and  intelligence  to  many  males,  but  that  this  had 
nothing  to  do  with  the  case.' '  The  editorial  closes  with  these 
words  of  comment :  "  Some  day,  in  the  not  too  dim  future,  school 
teachers  of  history  will  humorously  refer  to  the  early  part  of  the 
twentieth  century,  when  the  world  held  itself  civilized,  and  '  women 
were  not  persons/ ' 

When  the  politicians  of  Chicago  argued  that  the  phrase,  "  men 
of  good  character,"  could  not  be  applied  to  women,  and  when  the 
English  judge  insisted  on  the  legal  dictum  that  "  a  woman  is  not  a 
person,"  neither  could  rightly  be  charged  with  having  denied  to 
woman  a  human  soul,  though  their  words  by  themselves  might  be 
susceptible  of  this  meaning.  Is  it  right,  then,  to  visit  with  mingled 
feelings  of  indignation  and  contempt  the  poor  bishop  at  Macon,  on 
the  ground  that  when  he  said  a  woman  should  not  be  called  a  man, 
he  must  have  meant  that  she  did  not  have  a  human  soul? 

The  application  of  the  term,  homo,  man,  to  a  female  person 
was  not  altogether  unknown  in  those  days,  and,  while  called  in 
question  by  the  bishop,  had  a  certain  sanction  in  the  rare  usage  of 
classic  times.  The  grammarian,  Charisius,  who  lived  in  the  fourth 
century,  lays  down  that  the  words,  heres,  parent,  and 
homo,  may  be  predicated  of  a  woman,  but  always  in  the  masculine 
gender.  St.  Gregory  of  Tours,  in  his  History  of  the  Franks,  book 
nine,  chapter  twenty-six,  does  not  disdain  to  speak  of  Queen 
Ingeberge  as  a  man:  " Accessi,  fateor,  vidi  hominem  timentem 
Deum,  I  came  up,  and  let  me  say,  I  saw  a  man  who  had  the  fear  of 
God."  A  classic  example  may  be  found  in  Cicero's  Oration  for 
Cluentius,  70 :  "  Mater  cujus  ea  stultitia  est,  ut  earn  nemo  hominem 


8io  THE  MYTH  OF  SOULLESS  WOMAN  [Mar., 

....  appellare  possit,  a  mother  of  such  stupidity  that  no  one  could 
call  her  a  man." 

It  was  against  this  usage  of  the  word,  homo,  not  against  the 
view  that  woman  had  a  soul,  that  the  bishop  ventured  to  speak. 
The  very  context,  when  closely  examined,  does  but  serve  to  make 
this  point  clear,  and  thus  to  exonerate  him  from  the  imputation  of 
gross  stupidity.  A  reliable  indication  of  what  he  had  in  mind  may 
be  found  in  the  way  which  the  assembled  bishops  took  to  refute 
his  statement.  Had  he  meant  to  say  that  woman  did  not  possess  a 
human  soul,  they  would  naturally  have  resorted  to  proofs  whereby 
woman's  claim  to  equality  with  man  in  this  respect,  would  be  vin- 
dicated. They  would  most  likely  have  asked  why  women  as  well 
as  men  were  baptized  and  admitted  to  other  sacraments,  the  very 
purpose  of  which  is  the  sanctification  of  the  soul.  They  would  have 
pointed  out  that  among  the  saints  and  martyrs  venerated  as  enjoy- 
ing the  bliss  of  heaven,  were  many  souls  of  holy  women.  They 
would  have  cited  texts  of  Scripture  attributing  to  woman  a  soul. 
The  opening  verse  of  the  canticle  of  the  Virgin  Mary,  so  familiar  to 
all  from  its  daily  use  in  the  Church  liturgy,  could  hardly  have  failed 
to  suggest  itself :  "  My  soul  doth  magnify  the  Lord,  and  my  spirit 
hath  rejoiced  in  God  my  Saviour."  Proofs  like  these  were  ready 
to  hand,  easily  suggested  by  the  common  forms  of  liturgical  wor- 
ship. Now,  none  of  these  proofs  were  employed,  but  rather  just 
such  as  were  suited  to  meet  the  objection  that  woman,  on  account 
of  her  sex,  could  not  rightly  be  called  man.  The  bishops  argue 
that,  since  Holy  Writ  calls  woman  man,  it  must  be  right  to  give  her 
that  appellation.  According  to  the  Old  Testament,  God  created 
man,  male  and  female,  and  called  them  both  man ;  and  in  the  Gospel 
Christ,  born  of  a  virgin,  is  called  the  Son  of  man. 

Enough  has  been  said  to  show  how  utterly  untrue  are  the 
many  forms  of  the  story  that  would  impute  to  the  fathers  of  the 
second  Council  of  Macon  a  contemptuous  attitude  towards  woman. 
Not  only  is  it  untrue  that  the  bishops  in  council  denied,  or  called  in 
question,  the  fact  that  women  have  souls,  but  there  is  every  reason 
to  acquit  of  this  imputation  the  bishop  who  was  shown  to  be  in 
error.  We  have  to  come  down  to  the  radical  psychology  of  our 
own  day  to  find  a  serious  denial  to  woman  of  a  soul. 


THE    GLORY    OF    PADUA. 

BY  JOSEPH  FRANCIS  WICKHAM. 

O  every  lover  of  beauty  and  of  art,  the  very  name  of 
Italy  evokes  dreams  of  the  past,  dreams  for  the 
future.  Into  this  dreamland  of  retrospect  and  of 
prospect  war  entered  as  a  nightmare.  The  haunting 
terror  of  Louvain,  of  Ypres,  of  Arras,  of  Rheims 
hovered  over  Italy  until  at  last  it  has  claimed  as  its  prey  treasures 
of  Ancona,  Ravenna,  of  Venice  and  now  of  Padua.  In  vain  has  the 
world  sorrowed  and  protested ;  in  vain  has  the  Father  of  the  faith- 
ful grieved  over  these  "  bitter  wounds  to  his  heart."  In  July,  1915, 
he  appealed  several  times  to  Austria  to  spare  the  churches  and  mon- 
uments of  the  Italian  coast  towns.  In  spite  of  the  Emperor's 
assurance  that  all  structures  not  used  for  military  purposes  would 
be  protected,  the  attacks  continued  until,  in  September,  1916,  after 
the  repeated  raids  on  Venice,  Pope  Benedict  was  forced  sadly  to 
admit  that  "  the  paternal  solicitude  which,  as  you  know,  we  have 
not  failed  to  interpose  in  order  to  prevent  such  disasters,  has  not  had 
the  effect  which  Our  heart  so  keenly  hoped."  Nevertheless  "  his 
paternal  heart  "  did  not  fail  to  protest  again  when  Padua  shared  the 
fate  of  Venice.  In  spite  of  all,  a  heedless,  needless  vandalism  con- 
tinues to  despoil  future  generations  of  their  rightful  heritage;  to 
bury  beyond  all  hope  of  resurrection  the  priceless  creations  of  the 
past.  What  will  be  left  when  the  War  is  over?  Yet  when  the  War 
is  over  you  will  go  to  Venice  again,  that  wonderful  city  more  than 
ever  endeared  by  her  scars  and  her  sorrows  to  the  heart  of  the 
world.  There  will  be  no  air  raids  then  to  mar  your  joy  on  the 
Grand  Canal,  no  impending  doom  to  threaten  your  ease  before  St. 
Mark's,  only  the  criminal  thumb-print  which  cannot  be  erased. 
Venice  will  be  peace  again,  and  all  the  province  of  Venetia,  beauti- 
ful still,  yet  never  just  the  same.  Whether  you  come  from  the  west, 
from  Milan  and  Verona;  or  from  the  south,  from  Florence  and 
Bologna ;  whichever  way  you  come,  you  will  pass  a  delightful  city, 
an  old  town  famous  in  the  long  ago,  now  famous  again,  thanks  to 
the  German  courtesy  of  war.  Do  not  pass  it  by;  stop  a  while  to 
offer  your  sympathy  and  pay  your  meed  of  praise.  Here  is  Padua, 
shorn  of  some  of  her  glory,  but  lovely  still,  standing  in  your  path, 


812  THE  GLORY  OF  PADUA  [Mar., 

bidding  you  enter  her  streets,  and  look  upon  her  domes,  and  think 
of  her  saint  and  ponder  her  old  university  days  when  learning  was 
in  bloom.  "  Come  you  from  Padua?  "  queried  the  Duke  of  Venice. 
The  same  duke,  who  asked  for  Nerissa's  credentials,  would  have 
you  pause  at  Padua,  and  so,  I  believe,  you  will. 

One  is  not  altogether  prepared  today  to  believe  that  after  the 
fall  of  Troy,  in  the  year  1184  before  Christ,  Antenor,  escaping 
from  Grecian  hosts,  came  hither  and  founded  the  walls  of  Padua. 
A  more  authentic  historian  than  Virgil  tells  that  in  the  year  302 
before  Christ,  Padua  battled  against  Cleomenes  of  Sparta,  and  that 
she  was  with  Rome  at  Cannae.  In  the  year  forty-five  before  Christ 
she  was  enlisted  among  Rome's  colonies.  When  the  empire  came, 
Padua's  period  of  magnificence  bloomed  into  full  flower.  In 
splendor,  in  riches,  in  population,  she  was  second  in  Italy  only  to 
Rome.  But  in  408,  AJaric  was  her  evil  genius,  as  Attila  was  in 
452,  and  she  came  to  sorrow;  and  she  bowed  before  the  Lombard 
king  in  60 1.  Building  her  walls  again,  she  had  attained  prominence 
when  the  deliverer  Charlemagne  came,  but  again  and  again  through 
the  ninth  century  she  bore  the  blows  of  war.  In  the  year  1087  she 
became  a  free  commune,  with  the  approval  of  Henry  IV.  In  Bar- 
barossa's  reign,  she  was  among  the  most  active  in  the  formation  of 
the  Lombard  League. 

In  the  thirteenth  century  Padua  had  her  hands  full  for  long 
distressful  years  with  the  monster  Ezzelino.  After  his  death  in 
1259  came  fifty  years  of  peace.  In  1318,  after  internal  quarrels 
and  wars  with  neighboring  cities,  Padua  made  Jacopo  Carrara  lord. 
Then  came  a  long  period  of  clashing  rivalry  between  the  Carraresi 
and  the  Veronese  Scaligeri,  in  which  the  Paduan  family  was  in  the 
end  successful.  In  the  passages  with  Venice,  and  especially  in  the 
war  of  Chioggia  in  1378,  in  which  the  Carrara  aided  Genoa,  Venice 
was  quite  victorious.  Francesco  Novello  in  1388  yielded  to  the 
Visconti  of  Milan,  but  escaping  from  prison,  recaptured  Padua  in 
1390.  In  1403,  he  took  Brescia  and  Verona.  His  efforts  to  take 
Vicenza  drew  Venice  to  the  battle  line  again.  The  island  Republic 
now  destroyed  the  Carrara  rule,  putting  to  death  Francesco  and  his 
father,  and  annexing  Padua  to  her  domains.  Thus  did  Padua  be- 
come a  part  of  Venice's  great  dominion  on  the  mainland.  And 
under  her  rule  she  flowered  anew,  and  continued  to  send 
the  fame  of  her  saint  and  her  university  even  to  the  uttermost  cor- 
ners of  Europe. 

When  you  come  to  Padua,  you  come  to  a  city  basking  among 


1918.]  THE  GLORY  OF  PADUA  813 

gardens  and  vineyards  which  look  longingly  all  the  sunny  day 
toward  the  far  away  Euganean  hills.  Outside  the  old  walls,  the  doz- 
ing oxen  drag  their  carts  in  the  leisurely  fashion  of  the  Middle  Ages. 
Within  the  city  no  wondrous  hurry  has  fastened  upon  her  life,  but 
a  calm  and  contented  air  settles  over  the  town,  as  if  she  were  mind- 
ful of  noble  accomplishment  and  thoughtful  of  a  better  past.  It  is 
the  aroma  of  those  things  which  have  been  that  you  breathe,  as  you 
walk  through  the  narrow  streets;  it  is  with  a  love  for  them  fully 
kindled  that  you  will  come  home  each  day  at  eventide,  a  little  tired, 
a  little  dusty,  but  glad  and  reverent  of  Padua. 

For  most  people  Padua  means  St.  Anthony.  And  perhaps  this 
is  right,  for  it  is  a  rare  man  who  can  so  link  his  name  with  a  city 
that  a  later  age  will  sound  their  syllables  as  a  single  word.  So 
there  will  be  nothing  quite  so  becoming  in  Padua  as  to  visit  his 
church  before  all  else.  "  II  Santo,"  it  is  called,  this  large,  striking 
edifice  which  the  Paduans  began  in  1232  and  finished  in  two  hun- 
dred years.  For  "  the  Saint"  it  was  that  they  built  the  huge  walls 
and  reared  the  columns  and  threw  aloft  those  seven  shining  domes. 
Here,  in  Christmas  week  of  1917,  a  bomb  left  its  ineffaceable  im- 
print on  the  bronze  doors.  But  it  is  the  Saint,  much  more  than  the 
church,  that  gains  the  mastery  of  one's  thoughts  as  one  lingers  on 
the  Piazza. 

St.  Anthony  of  Padua  was  born  in  Lisbon.  The  Paduans,  to 
be  sure,  will  admit  of  no  paradox  in  this  simple  statement  of  fact, 
for  did  he  not  choose  Padua  as  a  place  to  die  ?  For  this  reason,  and 
for  others,  he  is  not  St.  Anthony  of  Lisbon.  But  it  is  the  Portu- 
guese city  that  remembers  the  year  of  his  birth,  1195,  and  it  was 
she  that  schooled  him  and  saw  him  join  the  ranks  of  the  Canons 
Regular  of  St.  Augustine  in  the  monastery  of  St.  Vincent, 
and  watched  him  seclude  himself  in  their  monastery  at  Coim- 
bra,  where  he  became  very  learned;  it  was  Lisbon,  in  the 
person  of  Don  Pedro,  who  gave  him  his  first  zeal  for  the  Franciscan 
Order. 

It  happened  in  this  way.  In  1220  Don  Pedro  brought  home 
from  Morocco  the  relics  of  five  members  of  the  Franciscan  Order 
who  had  died  martyrs.  Straightway  was  born  in  the  heart  of  An- 
thony a  wish  to  yield  up  his  life  for  God,  and  with  it  a  yearning  for 
the  poverty  and  hardship  of  the  followers  of  St.  Francis.  So  it  was 
that  in  this  year,  with  the  consent  of  the  Prior,  he  withdrew  from 
his  old  associates,  and  taking  the  name  of  the  patron  of  the  mon- 
astic life,  entered  the  Franciscan  fold. 


814  THE  GLORY  OF  PADUA  [Mar., 

With  no  delay,  Anthony  now  set  forth  for  Africa  to  preach 
the  Gospel.  And  perhaps  the  wished-for  martyrdom  would  have 
come,  had  not  an  illness  seized  him  which  made  him  take  ship  for 
Spain.  But  Spain  was  to  offer  him  no  harbor,  as  the  winds  were 
boisterous  and  powerful  and  carried  the  ship  to  Messina.  At  this 
port  news  came  to  Anthony  that  St.  Francis  was  in  Assisi  for  the 
purpose  of  holding  a  general  chapter  of  the  Order.  Thither  went 
Anthony,  and  on  seeing  his  leader,  wished  to  stay  near  him  and 
breathe  more  fully  the  Franciscan  spirit.  His  wish  was  granted, 
and  he  was  sent  to  a  hermitage  near  Forli.  In  this  peaceful  retreat 
of  Montepaolo,  Anthony  remained  for  some  time,  happy  and  con- 
tent. And  one  day  it  happened  that  several  Franciscans  and 
Dominicans  were  come  to  Forli  for  ordination.  Through  some 
oversight  no  one  had  been  appointed  to  preach,  and  as  no  one  pres- 
ent seemed  desirous  of  delivering  a  sermon  without  preparation,  the 
superior  told  Anthony  to  speak  whatever  God  might  inspire  him  to 
say.  To  the  great  surprise  of  all,  Anthony  began  to  preach  on  the 
Scriptures  in  a  manner  that  displayed  a  most  profound  learning. 
From  that  day  his  light  was  no  longer  to  be  hidden  from  the  eyes  of 
men.  For  St.  Francis  in  1224  commissioned  him  to  teach  theology 
to  the  brethren;  and  he  taught  in  Bologna,  Montpellier  and 
Toulouse. 

But  it  was  as  an  orator,  rather  than  as  a  teacher,  that  his  great- 
est work  was  done.  In  the  seven  years  between  1224  and  1231  in 
Italy  and  France  he  combated  the  vices  of  tyranny,  luxury,  and 
avarice,  with  an  eloquence  that  compelled  the  most  unwilling  to 
listen.  Against  the  heretics  of  the  day,  the  Cathares  and  Patarines, 
he  enjoyed  remarkable  success.  And  his  zeal,  his  learning,  and  his 
eloquence  were  assisted  by  the  gift  of  miracle.  On  one  occasion 
he  destroyed  the  effect  of  poisoned  food  by  the  sign  of  the  cross ;  on 
another  he  preached  to  the  fishes  of  the  river  Brenta  near  Padua; 
at  Limoges  in  France  he  preserved  his  listeners  in  the  public 
square  from  the  rainstorm;  and  there  are  many  other  authentic 
miracles  of  his  working. 

Returning  to  Italy  from  France  in  1226,  he  was  soon  elected 
Minister  Provincial  of  Emilia.  This  office  he  resigned  in  1230,  and 
came  to  Padua  to  the  monastery  he  himself  had  founded.  He  was 
free  now  to  devote  more  of  his  time  to  preaching,  and  he  uttered 
his  impassioned  sermons  to  the  Paduans  with  untold  success.  Dur- 
ing his  sermons  in  the  Lent  of  1231  it  was  no  uncommon  occurrence 
for  thirty  thousand  penitent  souls  to  listen  to  his  pleadings.  A 


I9i8.]  THE  GLORY  OF  PADUA  815 

wave  of  Christian  living  swept  over  Padua  that  made  the  city  a 
sweet  fragrance  in  the  forecourts  of  heaven. 

These  Lenten  sermons  were  to  be  his  last  effort.  After  Easter, 
he  returned  to  Campo  San  Pietro,  near  Padua,  and  while  there  fell 
ill  of  a  severe  malady.  The  brethren  removed  him  to  Padua,  and 
here  on  the  thirteenth  of  June,  1231,  he  died.  His  thirty-six  years 
of  sainted  life  the  whole  world  had  seen,  and  so,  amid  universal 
gladness,  Gregory  XI.  wrote  his  name  on  the  Church's  calendar  of 
saints  before  he  had  been  gone  a  year. 

Thus,  as  one  lingers  a  bit  before  the  church  of  "  //  Santo," 
does  one  call  up  in  a  flash  of  memory  the  old  life  of  seven  hundred 
years  ago,  when  St.  Anthony  like  a  ray  of  sunlight  passed  through 
the  world.  He  is  the  whole  world's  saint  now,  the  saint  of  lost 
things  and  nigh-lost  souls,  but  it  is  here  in  this  Italian  city  that  in 
a  large  measure  he  won  his  way  to  glory;  and  the  world,  sharing 
in  full  his  watch  and  ward,  is  content  for  aye  to  hail  him  as  the 
wonder-worker  of  Padua. 

Within  the  great  church  there  is  much  beauty.  Above  all  in 
preciousness  is  the  high  altar,  designed  by  Donatello,  and  still 
adorned  with  his  original  sculptures;  and  of  vying  magnificence  is 
the  marble  screen  of  the  choir,  of  the  same  sculptor's  designing. 
Not  far  from  the  altar  is  Riccio's  bronze  candelabrum,  an  object  of 
rare  craftsmanship.  There  are  the  tombs  of  Venetian  generals  and 
the  tomb  of  Cardinal  Pietro  Bembo ;  two  holy-water  basins  of  much 
loveliness ;  the  fourteenth  century  frescoes  of  Altichiero  and  Jacopo 
d'Avanzo,  of  Verona,  in  the  Cappella  San  Felice;  and  there  is  the 
Renaissance  Cappella  del  Santo,  beneath  the  altar  of  which  lie  the 
bones  of  the  saint.  Besides  the  fatal  injury  to  the  bronze  doors, 
some  of  the  paintings  of  the  church  were  scratched  and  torn  by  the 
concussion  from  the  bombs  of  the  German  air  raid;  the  rose  win- 
dow and  some  of  the  Renaissance  stained-glass  shattered,  and  the 
tomb  of  the  Saint  barely  escaped  desecration. 

Among  the  more  beautiful  tombs  to  be  seen  in  the  church  is  that 
of  General  Gattamelata,  leader  of  the  army  of  the  Venetian  Re- 
public; outside  in  the  Piazza  the  general  sits  on  horseback  in  the 
bronze  of  Donatello.  It  is  one  of  the  great  equestrian  statues  of 
the  world,  and  is  particularly  interesting  from  the  fact  that  from 
the  fall  of  Rome  to  Donatello's  time,  no  bronze  equestrian  group 
had  been  executed  in  Italy.  In  Venice  were  Nero's  horses,  brought 
from  Constantinople;  the  statue  of  Marcus  Aurelius  was  Rome's 
solitary  boast;  upon  only  these  two  could  Donatello  model  his 


816  THE  GLORY  OF  PADUA  [Mar., 

Gattamelata  bronze  of  1453.  Fortunately,  in  the  earlier  days  of 
the  Great  War  the  Paduans  removed  it  from  its  base  to  a  place  of 
safety.  It  is  probable  that  this  alone  saved  it  to  the  world,  as  the 
base  has  suffered  damage  from  the  enemy  bombs. 

You  cannot  stay  long  in  Padua  without  becoming  aware  that 
the  city  is  brimful  of  art.  You  will  see  Titian  frescoes  in  the 
Scuola  del  Santo;  frescoes  of  Altichiero  and  Jacopo  d'Avanzo  in  the 
Cappella  San  Georgio;  the  fine  altarpiece,  "Martyrdom  of  Santa 
Giustina  "  by  Paolo  Veronese  in  the  large  church  of  Santa  Gius- 
tina ;  frescoes  by  Titian  and  Palma  Vecchio  and  others  in  the  Scuola 
del  Carmine  (these  have  been  saved,  although  the  altar  near  by  was 
strewn  with  wreckage  by  the  bombs  and  the  dome  of  the  church 
fired)  ;  the  splendid  frescoes  of  Mantegna  and  the  tombs  of  two  of 
the  Carrara  family  in  the  Augustinian  church  of  the  Eremitani; 
and,  perhaps  the  most  exquisite  thing  in  all  Padua,  Giotto's  fres- 
coes of  scenes  in  the  life  of  Our  Lord  and  His  Mother  in  the  Chapel 
of  Madonna  dell'  Arena,  a  chapel  Enrico  Scrovegno,  a  rich  Paduan, 
built  and  dedicated  to  the  Blessed  Lady,  in  1303.  These  thirty- 
eight  frescoes  executed  in  1306  in  this  chapel,  which  stands  in  an 
oval  mulberry  garden  in  the  old  Roman  amphitheatre,  one  can  count 
as  among  the  very  best  works  that  have  come  down  from  Giotto's 
hand. 

In  the  centre  of  the  town  is  the  Renaissance  Cathedral,  its 
facade  now  torn  away  by  the  aerial  bombs  of  German  raiders.  Not 
far  away  stands  the  Palazzo  della  Ragione,  a  building  completed  in 
1219.  It  is  an  immense  structure,  noted  especially  for  its  great 
hall,  which  is  two  hundred  and  seventy-three  feet  long,  ninety  feet 
wide,  and  eighty  feet  high ;  it  was  planned  and  roofed  as  it  now  is  in 
1406.  The  hall  contains  several  interesting  objects,  among  them 
being  two  huge  Egyptian  statues  and  a  wooden  horse,  the  model  of 
Donatello's  statue  of  Gattamelata. 

Close  by  stands  the  University  building.  It  is  commonly  called 
//  Bo,  after  an  earlier  structure  which  was  near  a  tavern  bearing  the 
sign  of  an  ox.  Like  its  sister  in  Bologna,  the  University  of  Padua 
was  once  very  famous  throughout  Europe,  drawing  its  students 
from  every  nation.  It  dates  from  the  year  1222,  when  many  of  the 
students  of  Bologna  left  the  Emilian  town  and  came  here,  and  even 
previous  to  this  Padua  had  professors  of  law.  Not  long  after  its 
foundation  the  University  entered  a  period  of  decadence,  owing 
mainly  to  the  tyranny  of  Ezzelino.  But  with  the  peaceful  days  ush- 
ered in  with  his  death  in  1259,  the  University  saw  a  wonderful 


1918.]  THE  GLORY  OF  PADUA  817 

revival.  The  Council  of  Lyons  in  1274  placed  it  on  an  equal  foot- 
ing with  Bologna  and  Paris.  About  this  time  its  School  of  Law 
became  renowned,  and  from  the  fourteenth  century  the  Medical 
School  attracted  widespread  attention.  The  Faculty  of  Theology 
was  organized  in  1363. 

As  you  walk  about  the  beautiful  colonnades  which  Sansovino 
erected  in  1552,  and  look  upon  the  names  and  shields  of  students  of 
the  long  years  gone,  you  will  catch  through  the  vision  of  the  past 
the  gleam  of  learning's  light  when  Padua  was  a  name  to  conjure  by. 
Perhaps  the  serious-minded  chronicler  of  the  times  will  look  upon 
the  statue  of  the  learned  Elena  Lucrezia  Piscapia,  who  won  Padua's 
doctor's  degree  before  she  died  in  1684,  and  remember  the  more 
modern  times  when  women  could  not  hope  for  degrees  in  universi- 
ties of  later  origin.  But  in  Padua,  in  Bologna,  in  Salerno,  in  Italy 
as  a  whole,  the  intellect  of  woman  has  never  been  disqualified,  and 
learned  women  have  filled  many  a  university  chair  with  distinction. 

There  is  much  more  in  Padua;  there  must  be  in  a  city  which 
remembers  the  student  days  of  Tasso  and  the  visits  of  Petrarch  and 
the  tarrying  of  the  writer  of  the  Divina  Commedia.  And  you  will 
do  right  well  if  you  bask  for  long  in  those  ancient  days  that  glow  so 
wondrously  when  you  really  penetrate  the  veil.  But  brief  or 
lengthy  your  stay,  you  will  be  repaid  for  your  visit  to  this  wonder- 
ful old  city,  which  lies  dreaming  in  the  valley,  dreaming  of  her  days 
of  glory  in  the  treasured  romance  of  the  past.  And  then  you  will 
pass  on,  content :  content,  indeed,  for  the  palace  gates  and  golden 
towers  of  Venice  are  just  ahead  of  you,  waiting  for  your  coming 
to  the  islands  of  delight. 


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Boohs* 


A  SHORT  HISTORY  OF  ENGLAND.    By  Gilbert  K.  Chesterton. 

New  York:  John  Lane  Co.    $1.50  net. 

Mr.  Chesterton,  as  all  the  world  knows,  is  both  by  instinct  and 
conviction  a  thorough  believer  in  the  rights  and  the  rule  of  the 
people,  that  vast  and  vague  collection  of  folk  who  constitute  the 
bulk  of  a  nation.  Out  of  that  instinct  and  conviction  he  has  written 
the  present  work,  which  lays  its  emphasis  on  the  various  crises  of 
the  English  democracy.  The  story  may  be  summarized  by  saying 
that  the  people  after  rising  slowly,  from  slavery  through  serfdom 
to  peasant  proprietorship,  and  the  happy  institution  of  the  guilds, 
began  by  reason  of  the  greed  and  increasing  power,  and  especially 
the  treachery  of  the  aristocrats  to  decline  till  finally  they  reached 
our  unlovely  modern  condition  of  industrial  dependence  on  the  one 
side  and  capitalistic  despotism  on  the  other. 

That  the  present  book  is  not  a  history  in  the  usual  sense  of  the 
term,  the  reader  will  have  no  difficulty  in  discovering  and  the  author 
would  be  the  first  to  admit;  rather  is  it  a  commentary  on  history, 
and  indeed  such  is  the  nature  of  the  tale  and  its  telling  that  for  its 
right  appreciation  a  previous  knowledge  of  the  English  legend  is  a 
necessity.  But  there  are  any  number  of  works  which  can  give  us 
names  and  dates  and  reigns  and  battles;  here  we  have  a  rarer  and 
more  living  phenomenon  —  a  free  ranging  over  disputed  ground,  a 
sharp  attack  on  old  prejudices,  a  convincing  disproval  of  ancient 
calumny,  a  new  light  on  vexed  issues.  That  the  English  Reforma- 
tion was  not  entirely  the  affair  of  light  and  leading,  nor  the  Church 
altogether  the  monstrous  engine  of  oppression,  they  are  sometimes 
supposed,  Mr.  Chesterton  implies  with  considerable  point  and  vigor  ; 
and  his  early  remarks  on  the  monastic  establishments,  the  guilds, 
and  the  barons,  and  his  later  animadversions  on  the  workhouse,  the 
competitive  system,  and  the  aristocratic  oligarchy  of  modern  Eng- 
land, whose  "  glory  did  not  come  from  the  Crusades  but  from  the 
Great  Pillage,"  are  the  virile  utterances  of  a  Christian  thinker  and 
a  wise  lover  of  his  country. 

The  present  work  has  of  course  its  fair  proportion  of  the  wit  and 
brilliance,  the  originality  and  sturdy  independence  we  are  accus- 
tomed to  associate  with  its  author  ;  nor  do  we  look  in  vain  for  those 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  819 

characteristic  outbursts  of  eloquence  in  which  he  has  few  contem- 
porary rivals.  Indeed,  it  is  the  defect  of  many  of  our  most  valued 
and  artistic  writers  of  today  that  they  have  become  too  refined  for 
rhetoric.  But  there  is  rhetoric  and  rhetoric,  and  when  we  meet 
with  it  in  such  a  passage  as  the  following,  there  can  be  no  question 
of  its  validity  or  its  power: 

"He  in  whose  honor  all  had  been  said  and  sung  stirred,  and 
stepped  across  the  border  of  Belgium.  Then  were  spread  out  before 
men's  eyes  all  the  beauties  of  his  culture  and  all  the  benefits  of  his 
organization;  then  we  beheld  under  a  lifting  daybreak  what  light 
we  had  followed  and  after  what  image  we  had  labored  to  refashion 
ourselves.  Nor  in  any  story  of  mankind  has  the  irony  of  God 
chosen  the  foolish  things  so  catastrophically  to  confound  the  wise. 
For  the  common  crowd  of  poor  and  ignorant  Englishmen,  because 
they  only  knew  that  they  were  Englishmen,  burst  through  the  filthy 
cobwebs  of  four  hundred  years  and  stood  where  their  fathers  stood 
when  they  knew  that  they  were  Christian  men.  The  English  poor, 
broken  in  every  revolt,  bullied  in  every  fashion,  long  despoiled  of 
property,  and  now  being  despoiled  of  liberty,  entered  history  with 
a  noise  of  trumpets,  and  turned  themselves  in  two  years  into  one 
of  the  iron  armies  of  the  world.  And  when  the  critic  of  politics 
and  literature,  feeling  that  this  war  is  after  all  heroic,  looks  around 
him  to  find  the  hero,  he  can  point  to  nothing  but  the  mob." 

THE  WORLD'S  DEBATE,  AN  HISTORIC  DEFENCE  OF  THE 

ALLIES.     By  the  Rev.  William  Barry,  D.D.     New  York: 

Hodder  &  Stoughton.    $1.25  net. 

Dr.  Barry's  latest  war  book  is  an  historic  defence  of  the  Allies. 
He  proves  his  thesis  by  episodes  of  history,  dating  from  1649,  UP 
to  the  struggle  of  today.  He  shows  in  conflict  two  theories  of  state- 
polity,  one  striving  to  give  man  a  voice  in  his  own  government,  the 
other  advocating  the  absolute  sway  of  autocratic  power  in  the  state. 
The  one  rose  out  of  Catholic  England,  the  other  sprung  from  Prot- 
estant Prussia.  These  two  ideas,  owing  to  the  expansion  of  Euro- 
pean civilization,  are  now  found  all  over  the  face  of  the  earth.  For 
these,  the  world  is  at  war. 

Dr.  Barry  sets  out  to  show  this  conflict  in  modern  history,  and 
to  prove  that  the  Allies  are  carrying  on  the  traditions  of  the  Chris- 
tian concept  of  the  state,  in  which  the  absolute  state  has  no  place; 
but  the  accumulation  of  facts  showing  the  rise  and  conflict  of  the  two 
theories,  has  left  too  little  room  for  the  development  of  the  second 


820  NEW  BOOKS  [Mar., 

theme.  Only  by  piecing  together  the  opening  chapters  and  the  final 
one,  and  by  keeping  well  in  mind  the  origin  of  the  ideas  mooted, 
does  one  perceive  his  point. 

In  the  Middle  Ages  and  before,  the  Roman  Church  maintained 
the  rights  of  the  subject  against  the  despotic  powers  of  the  Teu- 
tonic rulers,  impersonating  the  absolute  state.  The  Renais- 
sance principles  swept  aside  this  democratic  tendency  and  Prot- 
estant rulers  exemplified  their  principles  in  the  Jiis  Reformandi,  and 
the  axiom  "  ut  dux,  sic  populus' 

Hence,  the  English,  the  Allies,  Americans,  should  be  alive  to 
the  fact  that  the  spirit  of  the  principles  for  which  they  are  fighting 
has  its  origin  in  the  principles  of  Christianity :  history  proves  this 
and  civilization  confirms  it. 

A  NEW  BASIS  FOR  SOCIAL  PROGRESS.    By  William  Charles 

White  and  Louis  Jay  Heath.     Boston:  Houghton  Mififlin  Co. 

$1.25  net. 

A  survey  of  the  educational  needs  of  Pittsburgh  under  the  direc- 
tion of  the  Board  of  Trustees  of  the  University  of  Pittsburgh,  is 
principally  responsible  for  the  present  volume.  The  first  and  by 
far  the  larger  part  of  the  book  is  taken  up  with  the  discussion  of 
general  principles  and  theories,  and  with  the  application  to  the  gen- 
eral educational  problem  of  those  conclusions  which  the  authors 
derived  from  their  survey  of  the  particular  field  of  Pittsburgh. 
Whatever  may  be  thought  of  the  general  doctrines  and  conclusions, 
it  must  be  admitted  that  they  have  a  certain  amount  of  concreteness, 
inasmuch  as  they  have  grown  out  of  an  inductive  study. 

As  might  be  expected,  much  attention  is  given  to  the  conflict- 
ing claims  of  cultural  and  vocational  education.  While  the  authors 
believe  that  the  culturalists  and  vocationalists  both  represent 
extremes,  and  that  the  norm  is  somewhere  between  these  two  posi- 
tions, they  are  strong  in  their  condemnation  of  the  failure  of  our 
present  educational  system  to  fit  the  majority  of  the  young  for  the 
actual  tasks  and  problems  of  life.  The  existing  system  turns  out 
too  many  clerks  and  too  many  professional  persons.  In  the  view 
of  the  authors,  the  purpose  of  education  is  to  "increase  the  sum 
total  of  human  happiness,"  which  would  be  immensely  furthered  if 
the  educational  system  were  enabled  "  to  fit  its  students  to  be  self- 
supporting  and  desirable  citizens,  to  wed  both  the  educational  and 
the  cultural ....  to  make  a  man  who  shall  be  a  vocational  specialist 
and  at  the  same  time  a  latitudinarian."  Whatever  theory  of  happi- 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  821 

ness  we  may  adopt,  and  whether  or  no  we  accept  happiness  as  the 
ultimate  end  of  education,  we  can  agree  that  these  concrete  and 
immediate  ends  are  worthy  ones,  so  far  as  they  go.  Whether  they 
are  substantially  obtainable  for  all  persons  in  any  system  of  educa- 
tion that  can  be  devised  and  maintained,  is  another  question.  Yet 
this  is  a  simple  problem  in  comparison  with  that  of  determining 
"  first  the  nature,  and  second  the  factors  of  happiness,"  which  the 
authors  declare  to  be  a  preliminary  condition  to  the  establishment  of 
an  educational  system.  The  instrumentalities  suggested  by  them 
for  getting  this  elusive  information  are  comprehensive  and  fairly 
logical,  even  though  not  entirely  convincing. 

EPISTEMOLOGY  OR  THE  THEORY  OF  KNOWLEDGE.  By  P. 

Coffey,  Ph.D.    Two  volumes.    New  York :  Longmans,  Green 

&  Co.    $3.75  net,  each. 

These  two  goodly  volumes  form  a  valuable  contribution  to 
Catholic  philosophy.  The  author  has  already  won  recognition  as 
an  able  exponent  of  Scholastic  philosophy  by  his  earlier  volumes  on 
The  Science  of  Logic,  and  his  more  recent  treatise  on  Ontology. 
Both  these  learned  works  evidence  a  thorough  acquaintance  with 
the  philosophy  of  the  Schools.  In  the  present  work  he  continues 
his  studies  under  the  guidance,  as  he  proudly  declares,  of  his  former 
preceptor  at  Louvain,  the  illustrious  Cardinal  Mercier,  to  whom  he 
dutifully  dedicates  the  results  of  his  labors. 

Though  the  sub-title  terms  it  "  An  Introduction  to  General  Meta- 
physics," the  author  takes  pains  at  the  very  outset  (Volume  I.,  page 
23)  to  inform  his  readers  that  "  Epistemology  is  not  a  preparatory 
or  introductory  study  which  must  precede  metaphysics  and  make  the 
latter  possible:  it  is  a  department  of  metaphysics,  and  not  the  first 
in  order  either."  As  the  term  Epistemology  has  come  into  vogue 
only  of  comparatively  late  years,  one  might  suspect  that  it  opens  up 
a  field  entirely  unknown  to  mediaeval  thinkers.  This  mistake  our 
author  quietly  forestalls  by  his  brief,  but  satisfactory,  historical 
sketch  of  Scholastic  writers  who  have  more  or  less  fully  discussed 
epistemological  problems.  In  earlier  times,  these  discussions 
appeared  under  other  titles,  v.  g.,  as  Material  Logic,  Noetics, 
Criteriology,  Critics.  In  fact,  the  fundamental  problem,  that  of  the 
nature  and  value  of  Universals,  has  been  a  perennial  source  of  con- 
troversy among  philosophers  not  only  in  the  schools  of  the  Middle 
Ages,  but  in  the  academies  of  Greece  and  Rome.  And  it  is  still  the 
question  underlying  all  modern  philosophical  speculation.  Our 


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author,  therefore,  devotes  much  space  to  its  examination.  First 
and  foremost  he  considers  the  coryphaeus  of  modern  skepticism  and 
agnosticism,  Immanuel  Kant.  He  takes  up  the  principles  laid  down 
in  the  Critique  of  Pure  Reason,  examines  them  with  fairness  and 
keen  discrimination,  lays  bare  the  false  assumptions  upon  which 
it  is  based,  shows  its  plausible  inconsistencies,  and  then  quietly  sets 
it  aside  as  a  system  incompatible  with  right  reason  as  working  in 
normal  man. 

Over  against  this  air-castle  he  sets  up  the  traditional  system  of 
the  schools,  moderate  realism.  After  giving-  a  brief  sketch  of  its 
history,  he  shows  it  as  consistent  with  the  data  of  experience 
revealed  by  introspection,  the  only  means  we  have  of  learning  the 
working  of  our  mind  and  the  fruit  of  its  operation.  The  proof  of 
this  thesis  is  further  elaborated  in  the  second  volume,  which 
examines  in  detail  the  various  criteria  of  knowledge — the  internal 
and  external  senses.  The  workings  of  all  these  faculties  are  made 
to  converge  upon  the  crucial  question,  What  is  truth?  When  do 
we  possess  it  with  certainty  ?  These  questions  are  answered  in  the 
traditional  way — the  objective  evidence  of  the  data  of  experience 
bringing  with  it  undeniable  certainty. 

In  his  concluding  chapters,  Dr.  Coffey  deals  with  other  theo- 
ries of  certitude,  Traditionalism,  Fideism,  Moral  Dogmatism,  and 
lastly,  Pragmatism.  We  were,  at  first,  disposed  to  find  fault  with 
the  scant  notice  accorded  this  latest  fad  of  modern  philosophy,  but 
after  reading  carefully  the  exposition  and  refutation  of  its  main 
principles  and  their  consequences,  we  were  satisfied  with  the  coup 
de  grace  with  which  he  dismisses  this  psuedo-science. 

This  latest  output  of  the  famous  college  of  Maynooth  proves 
its  new  generation  of  writers  worthy  to  continue  the  tradition  of 
the  last  century.  Dr.  Coffey  deserves  to  be  classed  with  Crolly, 
Murray,  Walsh,  Healy,  and  other  lights  of  that  seat  of  learning. 
His  Epistemology  will  prove  not  only  a  timely  contribution  to  tech- 
nical philosophy,  but  a  useful  book  of  reference  for  our  Catholic 
laity,  who  are  daily  feeling  more  and  more  the  need  of  a  guide  to 
breast  the  whirlpool  of  Modern  Thought. 

REALITY  AND  TRUTH.     By  J.  G.  Vance,  M.A.,  Ph.D.     New 

York:  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.    $2.50  net. 

Dr.  Vance's  book  deals  with  the  same  problems  that  are  treated 
so  ably  in  Dr.  Coffey's  Epistemology;  and  again  we  recog- 
nize at  once  a  scholar  who  is  thoroughly  familiar  with  his  subject, 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  823 

and  who  is  capable  of  guiding  his  readers  safely  through  the  misty 
mazes  of  manifold  doubt  and  error  to  the  peaceful  home  of  cer- 
tainty and  truth.  Within  the  compass  of  three  hundred  and  forty- 
four  closely  printed  octavo  pages,  the  accomplished  author  discusses 
the  leading  problems  of  Epistemology  with  great  clearness  and 
force. 

The  book  opens  with  a  chapter  on  the  realism  of  the  plain  man 
against  whose  assumptions  the  author  in  truly  Socratic  fashion 
raises  all  sorts  of  difficulties.  He  next  deals  with  skepticism,  plac- 
ing its  plausibility  in  a  strong  light,  and  then  mercilessly  laying  bare 
its  inherent  unsoundness.  He  then  discusses  Dogmatism  and  the 
Cartesian  Doubt.  His  exposition  and  criticism  of  the  method  of 
Descartes  is  very  well  done.  His  own  position  he  establishes  on  the 
Three  First  Principles:  the  Principles  of  Identity,  Contradiction, 
and  Excluded  Middle.  These  together  with  the  Principle  of 
Causality  he  shows  to  be  the  true  basis  of  valid  knowledge.  His 
chapters  on  the  existence  of  a  real  world,  our  grasp  of  reality,  the 
validity,  nature  and  scope  of  our  knowledge  are  written  with  fresh- 
ness, clearness  and  depth.  But  the  best  chapters  in  the  book  are 
those  devoted  to  the  Kantian  theory  of  knowledge.  Dr.  Vance  has 
evidently  studied  the  works  of  Kant  and  his  exponents  carefully; 
and  we  venture  to  say  that  the  reader  will  get  a  clearer  idea  of  the 
philosophy  of  the  "  sage  "  of  Konigsberg  by  a  study  of  these  chap- 
ters, than  by  reading  the  professional  commentaries  of  Sidgwick, 
Wallace  or  Caird. 

The  work  is  written  in  a  graceful  and  pleasing  style.  We 
strongly  recommend  it  to  readers  with  a  taste  for  vigorous  think- 
ing. It  should,  we  think,  be  a  companion  volume  to  the  adopted 
text-book  of  philosophy  in  our  colleges  and  seminaries.  We  look 
forward  with  interest  to  the  appearance  of  Dr.  Vance's  promised 
work  on  Cosmology,  which  we  have  no  doubt  will  reach  the  high 
level  of  scholarship  displayed  in  the  present  volume. 

THRICE  THROUGH  THE  DARK  CONTINENT.     A  Record  of 

Journey  ings  across  Africa  during  the  years  1913-16.     By  J. 

Du  Plessis,   Professor  in  the  Theological   Seminary  of   the 

Dutch  Reformed  Church,  Stellenbosch,  South  Africa.     New 

York :  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.    $4.50  net. 

This  book,  with  its  excellent  map,  is  the  painstaking  account 

of  a  seventeen-thousand-mile  trip  made  by  the  author  through 

Africa  in  the  interest  of  Protestant  missions.    Two  thousand  miles 


824  NEW  BOOKS  [Mar., 

of  the  voyage  were  performed  on  foot,  and  the  adventures  and  dan- 
gers which  fill  up  this  interval  make,  on  the  whole,  the  most  inter- 
esting reading  in  the  book.     Throughout,  however,  the  style  is 
entertaining,  lightened  by  humor  and  by  bits  of  excellent  descrip- 
tion.   The  account  should  be  of  value  to  other  missionary  travelers 
of  like  enterprise,  for  it  speaks  in  detail  of  the  roads,  waterways, 
and  places  for  food  and  rest  in  its  author's  long  itinerary.    Mr.  Du 
Plessis  likewise  renders  another  practical  service  in  making  an  elo- 
quent plea  for  the  medical  missionary,  especially  in  the  Western 
Soudan,  where  ulcers  and  diseases  of  the  eye  are  pitiably  common. 
The  Catholic  reader,  recognizing  the  enormous  importance  of 
such  missionary  work,  and  the  urgent  need  for  a  constructive,  char- 
itable attitude  toward  those  who  unselfishly  undertake  it,  is  eager 
to  concede  these,  and  whatever  other  positive  elements  the  book 
may  contain;  but  he  cannot  help  wishing  that  Protestant  mission- 
aries shared  this  sense  of  the  need  of  Christian  forbearance  toward 
other  workers  in  the  same  field.    If  they  did,  this  book,  for  instance, 
might  be  free  of  the  many  passages  which  exhibit  such  surprising 
anti-Catholic  prejudice.     Here,  as  in  the  Protestant  reports  on  the 
religious  condition  of  South  America,  the  imagination  inherited 
from  Reformation  times  is  indulged  with  considerable  freedom. 
The  kind  of  opinion,  unbodied  but  not  stingless,  which  is  rooted  in 
the  "  great  Protestant  tradition  "  obtrudes  itself  more  than  once, 
alone  or  in  company  with  more  definite  intimations  of  this  or  that 
kind  of  abuse.    The  author  is  sometimes  unintentionally  amusing, 
as  when  he  speaks  of  the  Catholic  savages  who,  unfortunately, 
"  consider  themselves   Christians ....  They   cross   themselves   reli- 
giously before  they.  .  .begin  to  eat  (probably)  purloined  food,"  and 
of  the  "  wily  Catholic  missionaries  who  lure  the  native  boys  away 
from  the  Protestants  by  gifts  of  safety  pins  and  tobacco."     It  is 
well  to  note  that  that  "  probably  "  represents  the  highest  level  to 
which  Mr.  Du  Plessis'  certainty  about  Roman  Catholicism,  on  its 
dark  side,  rises.    He  regrets  that  he  was  not  able  to  tell  Pere  Ful- 
gence,  of  the  Capuchin  Mission,  that  it  would  be  as  well  if  all  mis- 
sionaries "  left  doctrines  and  dogmas  and  the  pomp  and  circumstance 
of  religion,  and  taught  the  African  the  elementary  virtues  of  hon- 
esty,  truthfulness  and  integrity."     Probably,  however,   the  good 
Capuchin  Father  has  not  lived  to  be  a  missionary  without  learning, 
of  his  own  accord,  that  there  are  minds  so  wonderfully  consti- 
tuted that  they  are  able  to  measure  just  what  amount  of  the  total 
Divine  Revelation  it  is  necessary  to  teach  the  poor  savages.     Mr. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  825 

Du  Plessis  finally  states  that,  in  the  Congo  territory,  an  atrocity  was 
committed  by  a  priest  whom  the  partiality  of  the  government  left 
entirely  unpunished,  and  whom  the  hierarchy  defended  to  the  extent 
of  "  hounding  "  his  would-be  legal  prosecutor  out  of  the  country. 
Of  course,  the  details  which  should  accompany  this  accusation  of 
infamy  are  not  given. 

Mr.  Du  Plessis  is  apparently  a  sincere  Protestant,  whose  heart 
is  very  much  in  the  missionary  field.  It  is  a  pity  that  he  cannot 
abandon  his  ungenerous  perspective  on  the  Catholic  missionary  sit- 
uation, and  adopt  another  and  truer  one,  which  would  show  him  the 
enormous  and  praiseworthy  work  done  by  Catholic  missionaries  in 
Africa. 

A  TREASURY  OF  WAR  POETRY.  Edited  with  Introduction  and 
Notes,  by  George  Herbert  Clarke.  Boston:  Houghton  Mif- 
flin  Co.  $1.25  net. 

Of  all  the  multitudinous  war  volumes,  personal  or  philosophi- 
cal, which  have  issued  from  the  press  during  the  past  three  years, 
there  is  scarcely  one  which  surpasses  in  permanent  significance,  at 
least  for  English-speaking  people,  this  little  collection  of  poems. 
All  have  been  written  by  British  or  American  poets  between  1914 
and  1917.  Some  of  the  authors  included  are  Rudyard  Kipling, 
Robert  Bridges,  John  Galsworthy,  Gilbert  Chesterton,  John  Mase- 
field,  Alfred  Noyes;  the  soldier  poets  who  fell  so  early,  Rupert 
Brooke  and  Allan  Seeger;  Dr.  Henry  Van  Dyke,  Edgar  Lee  Mas- 
ters, Vachel  Lindsay,  and  among  the  women,  Katharine  Tynan, 
Winifred  Letts,  Florence  Earle  Coates  and  Josephine  Preston  Pea- 
body.  It  was,  perhaps,  to  be  expected  that  the  division  devoted  to 
"America"  (most  of  which,  by  the  by,  are  by  British  authors!) 
should  be  the  least  memorable  of  the  whole  volume.  That  means  sim- 
ply that  our  own  country  was  the  last  to  enter  and,  hence,  to  be  con- 
summately thrilled  by  the  gigantic  conflict.  It  was  inevitable,  also, 
that  many  of  the  poems  included  should  be  of  unequal  value  and 
that  there  should  be  such  regrettable  omissions  as  that  of  Joyce  Kil- 
mer's Lusitania  poem,  The  White  Ships  and  the  Red.  These  things 
can  be  corrected  in  future  editions,  which  are  sure  to  be  forth- 
coming. In  the  meantime,  Dr.  Clarke  has  given  us  an  anthology  of 
real  value  and  timeliness — a  gathering  together  of  the  deepest  emo- 
tional expression  and  the  highest  inspiration  which  have  risen  from 
the  hearts  of  English  and  American  men  and  women  since  the 
crucial  August  of  1914. 


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THE  RELIGIOUS  POEMS  OF  LIONEL  JOHNSON.  Being  a 
Selection  from  his  Collected  Works.  With  a  Preface  by  Wil- 
frid Meynell.  New  York:  The  Macmillan  Co.  $1.00. 
One  scarcely  knows  which  is  the  stranger  paradox  in  these 
strenuous  and  turbulent  days — Christmas  or  Lent.  But  both  para- 
doxes are  supremely  good  in  shaking  and  lifting  up  our  hearts ;  and 
the  joy  of  the  one  and  the  penitential  peace  of  the  other  will  be  found 
inundating  this  precious  little  volume.  The  line  between  "  secular  " 
and  "  religious  "  poetry  has  not  been  drawn  too  narrowly.  That 
the  little  volume  includes  secular  and  religious  poems,  is  a  tribute  to 
Lionel  Johnson's  peculiar  gift  or  insight — call  it  what  you  will,  by 
which  he  always  saw  Catholic.  He  not  only  sounded  the  con- 
sistent note  of  Catholic  joy,  but  wherever  he  walked,  he  always 
breathed  the  Catholic  atmosphere.  This  world,  as  well  as  the  next, 
is  God's.  Creation  no  less  than  Redemption  is  His  handiwork.  As 
Mr.  Meynell  points  out  in  his  charming  little  introduction,  all  of 
Lionel  Johnson's  work  "  belongs  to  both  worlds."  So  it  is  good  to 
find  the  lines  to  Winchester,  and  the  Irish  poems,  and  the  unforget- 
table poems  upon  human  friendship  included  among  such 
exquisitely  spiritual  lyrics  as  Our  Lady  of  the  May,  Te  Martyrum 
Candidatus,  To  a  Passionist,  or  The  Dark  Angel.  The  songs  of 
the  Catholic  poet  here  do  brave  service  to  the  cause  both  of  art  and 
of  devotion. 

LIFE  AND  LETTERS  OF  THOMAS  HODGKIN.  By  Louise 
Creighton.  New  York:  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.  $4.50  net. 
Biography  has  long  been  reputed  the  most  stimulating  form 
of  reading;  and  though  the  subject  of  the  present  work,  which 
extends  to  over  four  hundred  pages  is  not  perhaps  to  American 
eyes  such  an  outstanding  figure  as  to  bear  so  marked  an  emphasis, 
still  in  this  book  one  is  brought  in  contact  with  a  singularly  simple, 
tolerant,  kind  and  lovable  personality.  Thomas  Hodgkin  was  an 
English  Quaker,  born  in  1831,  whose  ancestors  had  been  such  since 
the  days  of  George  Fox,  and  though  in  early  manhood  he  seemed 
on  the  verge  of  quitting  the  Society  of  Friends,  he  remained  in 
it  for  his  long  life  of  eighty-one  years,  and  by  reason  of  his 
intellectual  attainments  became,  if  not  the  representative,  probably 
the  most  widely-known  member  of  his  sect. 

Well  educated  and  always  in  easy  circumstances,  Dr.  Hodgkin 
devoted  most  of  the  spare  time  from  his  banking  business  to  exten- 
sive travel  and  archaeological  and  historical  study,  the  fruit  of 


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which  was  Italy  and  Her  Invaders,  which  treats  of  Italy  and  the 
Gothic  invasions  of  the  fifth  century.  Besides  this  and  several 
minor  historical  works  and  many  periodical  papers,  he  delivered 
numerous  lectures,  mostly  on  historical  and  kindred  subjects.  His 
principal  concern  in  life,  however,  was  always  with  spiritual  mat- 
ters, and  it  was  this  which  gave  him  his  strong  influence  for  good 
both  in  public  and  private  affairs,  and  imparts  to  the  present  volume 
its  chief  interest. 

THE  CRUISE  OF  THE  CORWIN.      By    John    Muir.      Boston: 

Houghton  Miflflin  Co.     $2.75  net. 

In  1881  John  Muir  accompanied  the  Corwin  expedition 
through  Bering  Sea  and  the  Arctic  Ocean  in  search  of  the  lost  arc- 
tic explorer,  De  Long.  The  expedition  failed  of  its  purpose  as  the 
Jeanette  was  crushed  in  the  ice  before  relief  came,  and  De  Long 
himself  with  ten  of  his  men  died  of  starvation  and  exposure  while 
making  their  way  South  across  the  ice  floes. 

The  present  volume  is  compiled  from  Muir's  daily  record  of 
the  trip,  some  portions  of  which  appeared  years  ago  in  the  pages 
of  the  San  Francisco  Bulletin.  His  main  object  in  joining  the 
expedition  was  to  look  for  evidence  of  glaciation  in  the  arctic  and 
subarctic  regions,  and  to  record  accurately  their  peculiar  flora. 
His  valuable  botanical  report  regarding  Herald  Island  and  Wran- 
gell  Land  was  published  by  the  United  States  Government.  He 
discovered  near  Cape  Thompson  a  species  of  Erigeron  new  to 
science,  which  Dr.  Asa  Gray  of  Harvard  named  the  Erigeron 
Muirrii  in  his  honor. 

Muir  paints  in  most  vivid  language  the  dangers  and  hardships 
of  arctic  travel,  and  describes  accurately  and  entertainingly  the 
hitherto  unvisited  Wrangell  Land,  the  lives  and  customs  of  the 
natives,  and  the  experiences  of  the  Northern  whaling  fleets.  The 
book  is  beautifully  illustrated. 

THE  LADIES  OF  DANTE'S  LYRICS.     By  Charles  H.  Grand- 
gent,  A.B.,  L.H.D.     New  York:  Harvard  University  Press. 

$1.35- 

Professor  Grandgent  has  guided  some  of  us  through  the  wind- 
ing warp  of  syntax  that  lead  to  pleasant  foreign  paths  of  letters,  art, 
science  and  travel — and  whatever  else  the  student  may  elect  to  look 
for — and  now  he  tells  us  of  beautiful  things  encountered  in  jour- 
neyings  of  his  own.  This  volume,  composed  of  lectures  delivered 


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in  Cleveland  in  February,  1917,  and  introduced  as  the  first  publica- 
tion of  the  McBride  lecture  fund,  adds  a  margin  of  new  acquaint- 
ance to  those  already  famous  ladies,  Violetta,  Matilda,  Pietra, 
Beatrice  and  Lisetta.  For  one  who  possesses  no  knowledge  of 
Italian  and  little  familiarity  with  Dante's  Lyrics,  these  pages  form  a 
most  attractive  and  satisfying  introduction  to  a  world  of  subtle 
charm;  and  for  the  riper  student  they  become  a  reminder  and  a 
guide,  recalling  old  pleasures  and  discovering  new. 

Professor  Grandgent  has  the  delicate  touch  required  for  such  a 
book  as  this.  His  learning  is  evident  but  never  oppressive. 

THE  CONTINUITY  OF  THE  CHURCH  OF  ENGLAND.  By  F. 

W.  Puller.    New  York:    Longmans,  Green  &  Co.    $1.50. 

The  four  lectures  contained  in  this  volume  were  delivered  in 
Russia  six  years  ago  in  the  official  residence  of  the  Chief  Procurator 
of  the  Holy  Synod,  as  the  front  page  emphasizes.  The  book  is 
remarkable  neither  for  the  novelty  of  its  false  statements,  nor  for 
the  logic  of  its  strained  effort  to  prove  the  myth  of  continuity.  And 
the  old  calumnies,  which  Mr.  Puller  does  not  seem  to  realize  have 
been  refuted  hundreds  of  times,  are  a  bit  wearisome.  Perhaps  he 
thought  his  Russian  audience  ignorant  of  the  controversies  of  the 
West.  Without  a  quiver  of  an  eyelid  he  tells  the  Russians  that  in 
the  time  between  the  coming  of  St.  Augustine  and  the  death  of 
Henry  I.  (1135)  the  Popes  had  nothing  to  do  with  the  appoint- 
ment of  English  bishops ;  that  the  sending  of  the  pall  meant  nothing 
as  far  as  episcopal  authority  was  concerned?  that  the  Forged 
Decretals  were  the  basis  of  the  later  Papal  claims;  that  the  exorbi- 
tant and  ever-growing  claims  of  the  Papacy  were  responsible  for  the 
divisions  of  Christendom;  that  although  on  the  continent  men 
started  new  churches,  in  England  they  made  no  attempt  whatever 
to  found  a  new  church ;  that  the  Papal  claims  have  not  warrant  in 
early  Church  history ;  that  the  Church  of  Rome  separated  from  the 
Church  of  England — and  so  on  ad  nauseam.  The  Magna  Charta 
is  misinterpreted  in  the  usual  fashion,  the  question  of  the  validity 
of  Anglican  ordinations  is  assumed  without  proof,  the  Erastian 
character  of  the  Establishment  is  utterly  ignored,  the  Anglican 
hatred  of  heresy  is  stated  as  a  fact  which  no  one  gainsays,  etc.  Is 
Mr.  Puller  dishonest  or  ignorant  when  he  states  that  "  most  of  the 
Anglican  Articles  would  be  accepted  at  once  by  the  learned  theolo- 
gians of  the  Holy  Church  of  Russia  and  of  the  other  Orthodox 
Eastern  Church?  "  None  are  so  blind  as  those  who  will  not  see. 


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THE  CHURCH  AND  THE  SACRAMENTS.  By  P.  T.  Forsyth, 
D.D.  New  York :  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.  $2.00. 
Dr.  Forsyth  writes  as  a  free  lance,  and  his  book  is  interesting 
to  a  Catholic  simply  as  evidencing  the  lack  of  definite  teaching  on 
theological  matters  today  outside  the  Church.  He  tells  us  himself 
in  his  preface:  "  My  position  is  neither  current  Anglican  nor  pop- 
ular Protestant.  I  write  from  the  Free  Church  camp,  but  not  from 
any  recognized  Free  Church  position — having  regard,  so  far  as  I 
can,  to  the  merits  of  the  case,  to  early  history,  and  the  experience  of 
religion.  The  ruling  tendency  is  an  effort  to  moralize  this  and  other 
parts  of  theology  by  interpreting  instead  of  abolishing.  The  view 
here  taken  is  neither  memorial  and  Zwinglian,  nor  is  it  High  Cath- 
olic. It  is  sacramental  but  not  sacramentarian,  effective  but  not 
sacrificial.  The  sacraments  are  not  emblems  but  symbols,  and  sym- 
bols not  as  mere  channels,  but  in  the  active  sense  that  something  is 
done  as  well  as  conveyed." 

He  knows  nothing  of  Christian  baptism,  for  he  talks  a  good 
deal  about  the  conveying  of  grace,  but  then  adds  that  the  convey- 
ance is  not  to  the  individual  subject  but  to  the  worshipping  church, 
whatever  that  may  mean.  It  does  mean,  however,  as  he  says  him- 
self, that  the  immediate  effect  of  baptism  on  an  infant  is  nil.  Just 
as  he  holds  that  baptism  is  not  regenerative,  so  also  he  declares  the 
Lord's  Supper  is  not  sacrificial.  It  is  merely  a  "sacrament  by  which 
God's  love  is  witnessed  to  us  and  his  gift  conveyed."  That  there  is 
any  Real  Presence  or,  as  he  puts  it,  "  a  communication  of  God's 
being  "  is  to  him  impossible.  We  would  urge  our  author  to  read  a 
few  works  on  Catholic  theology — a  text-book  of  Dr.  Pohle  on  the 
sacraments,  for  example — before  he  discusses  the  sacraments  fur- 
ther. Any  notion  of  there  being  seven  sacraments  is  of  course 
unthinkable  to  Dr.  Forsyth. 

WESSEL  GANSFORT,  LIFE  AND  WRITINGS.    By  Edward  W. 

Miller,  D.D.    Principal  Works  Translated  by  Jared  W.  Scud- 

der,  M.A.    Two  Volumes.    New  York :  G.  P.  Putnam's  Sons. 

$4.00  net. 

The  editors  of  these  volumes  repeat  the  oft-refuted  thesis  that 
Wessel  was  a  precursor  of  the  Reformation,  a  myth  revised  in  mod- 
ern times  by  Ullmann.  It  is  true  that  his  theological  writings  are 
full  of  errors,  and  that  for  this  reason  they  were  placed  on  the 
Index  in  the  sixteenth  century,  but  in  the  fundamental  truths  which 
characterized  the  Protestant  revolt  he  was  entirely  Catholic.  He 


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taught  the  freedom  of  the  will,  justification  by  faith  working  by 
charity,  the  meritorious  character  of  good  works,  the  Catholic  rule 
of  faith,  the  primacy  of  the  Pope,  the  efficacy  of  the  sacraments  ex 
op  ere  operate,  transubstantiation,  the  sacrificial  character  of  the 
Eucharist,  the  veneration  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  and  the  like.  Such 
a  man  cannot  in  very  truth  be  called  a  precursor  of  the  Reformation 
by  any  well-read  scholar.  It  is  truth  that  he  held  many  errors.  He 
denied  Papal  Infallibility,  the  judicial  character  of  the  sacrament  of 
penance,  the  Catholic  idea  of  indulgences,  and  the  right  of  ecclesias- 
tical superiors  to  command  under  penalty  of  sin. 

These  volumes  were  printed  in  view  of  the  Luther  centenary, 
but  the  Great  War  in  Europe  has  put  Luther  under  a  cloud  these 
days.  Any  attempt  now  to  arouse  enthusiasm  for  him  will  cer- 
tainly prove  abortive. 

AMERICAN  CIVIL  CHURCH  LAW.     By  Carl  Zollmann,  LL.B. 

New  York :  Columbia  University.    $3.50. 

This  attempt  to  set  forth  logically  and  compactly  the  legal 
aspects  of  the  relations  between  Church  and  state  in  these  United 
States  from  the  beginnings  of  our  history,  shows  how  they  have 
been  developed,  defined  and  illustrated  by  the  federal  and  state  con- 
stitutions, by  hundreds  of  statutes,  and  by  thousands  of  decisions. 
It  rests  on  a  direct  study  of  the  sources,  and  makes  indeed  an  inter- 
esting book  both  for  the  law  student  and  the  clergyman.  The  vari- 
ous chapters  discuss  in  turn  religious  liberty,  the  forms,  nature  and 
powers  of  corporations,  church  constitutions,  implied  trusts, 
schisms,  church  decisions,  tax  exemptions,  disturbance  of  meetings, 
etc.  The  book  is  chiefly  valuable  for  its  array  of  facts.  More  than 
once  the  judicious  reader  will  reject  the  theories  of  the  author 
deduced  therefrom. 

THE    STORY-BOOK    OF    SCIENCE.      By    Jean-Henri    Fabre. 

Translated  from  the  Nineteenth  French  Edition  by  Florence 

Constable    Bicknell.      New    York:    The    Century    Company. 

$2.00  net. 

Youngsters  of  nine  or  ten  to  sixteen  years  should  give  a  hearty 
welcome  to  this  book,  for  it  introduces  them  to  a  uniquely  charming 
little  circle  whose  members  were  created  for  their  especial  delecta- 
tion. Uncle  Paul,  the  scientist,  here  plays  host  to  his  niece  Claire 
and  his  two  nephews  Jules  and  Emile,  who  spend  happy  weeks  at 
his  farm,  exploring  the  mysteries  of  nature  for  themselves,  and  list- 


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ening  to  their  uncle's  fascinating  explanations  of  what  they  do  not 
understand.  Few  questions  do  these  eager  young  scientists  leave 
unasked :  rain,  sun,  wind,  light,  electricity,  plants,  trees,  mountains, 
volcanoes,  animals,  birds,  insects,  all  come  under  their  inspection. 
Yet  so  well-planned  is  the  book,  and  so  interesting  each  separate 
conversation  and  experiment,  that  there  is  no  sense  of  a  crowding 
of  unfamiliar  details;  hosts  of  different  facts,  all  related  in  an 
orderly  way,  are  acquired  naturally,  and  are  remembered,  as  in 
any  interesting  story.  The  attention  of  the  young  reader  is  in  no 
danger  of  flagging  at  any  point;  but — as  one  might  expect  in  a  book 
written  by  the  eminent  "  Homer  of  the  insects  " — perhaps  the  chap- 
ters on  the  ant,  the  plant-parasite,  and  the  bee,  are  the  most 
fascinating.  . 

The  translator's  English  is  clear,  simple  and  attractive. 

THE  ORIGIN  AND  EVOLUTION  OF  LIFE.  By  Henry  Fairfield 
Osborn.  New  York:  Charles  Scribner's  Sons.  $3.00  net. 
This  volume  is  as  valuable  for  its  scientific  facts  as  it  is  value- 
less -for  its  philosophical  theories.  In  its  pages  we  review  many 
facts  of  astronomy,  geology,  physics,  chemistry  and  biology,  but 
they  are  perversely  used  to  bolster  up  the  physico-chemical 
explanation  of  life.  The  professor  assumes — but  does  not  produce 
the  slightest  proof— that  man  has  descended  from  an  unknown 
ape-like  form  somewhere  in  the  Tertiary ;  that  our  simian  ancestor 
has  evolved  through  merely  material  energies  from  the  simplest  life 
forms ;  that  these  in  turn  evolved  by  some  unknown  chemical  work- 
ing from  a  primitive  inorganic  element.  He  seems  almost  to  fix  the 
date  and  place  of  this  evolution,  but  at  least  has  the  modesty  to 
confess  that  he  has  not  as  yet  destroyed  the  philosophy  of  vitalism 
root  and  branch. 

At  some  future  date,  he  thinks,  we  may  be  able  to  produce  in 
our  laboratories  the  long-sought- for  life  germs,  but  that  may  be 
450,982,000  of  years  hence.  Scientists  of  the  materialistic  school 
demand  plenty  of  time  past  and  future  for  the  working  out  of  their 
impossible  hypotheses.  We  recommend  to  Professor  Osborn  the 
late  work  of  Professor  Windle  of  Cork  on  The  Church  and  Science. 

REED  VOICES.     By  James  B.  Kenyon.     New  York:  James  T. 

White  &  Co.    $1.25. 

The  title  of  Mr.  Kenyon's  book  is  aptly  chosen,  for  his  muse 
is  plaintive  and  swee^  rather  than  rapt  and  soaring;  and  though  he 


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may  not  thrill  us  to  ecstasy,  still  he  gives  us  a  delicate  music  quite 
agreeable  and  satisfying.  He  sings  of  old  scenes  and  persons  with 
the  tenderness  of  loving  memory,  and  has  a  charming  familiarity 
with  nature  in  her  softer  moods — birds,  trees,  brooks,  flowers.  And 
when  he  has  to  do  with  the  more  sordid  side  of  life,  as  seen  in  our 
great  cities,  he  is  able  to  turn  even  that  "  to  favor  and  prettiness." 
The  love-poems,  to  which  a  whole  section  is  devoted,  are  not  the 
outcries  of  passionate  youth,  but  the  gentle  utterance  of  mature  and 
conjugal  affection ;  and  the  religious  poems,  which  also  have  a  sep- 
arate section,  breathe  a  spirit  of  profound  trust  and  patience  and 
enduring  faith. 

The  present  little  book  undoubtedly  contains  genuine  poetry, 
and  while  not  substantial  enough  in  matter  to  be  called  great,  in 
manner  it  is  never  disappointing.  Moreover,  the  lines  have  the 
further  rare  merit  of  striking  no  false  notes,  of  being  always  in  key; 
and  for  once  in  a  way  it  is  pleasant  to  find  a  poet  who  so  thoroughly 
observes  the  limits  of  his  own  powers  and  refuses  to  be  drawn  aside 
to  those  larger  themes  which  have  often  proved  the  destruction  of 
more  ambitious  singers. 

THE  LAND  OF  DEEPENING  SHADOW:  GERMANY  AT  THE 

THIRD  YEAR  OF  WAR.      By    D.    Thomas    Curtin.      New 

York:  George  H.  Doran  Co.    $1.50  net. 

This  book  will  make  wholesome  and  profitable  reading  for  the 
American  public,  revealing,  as  it  does,  conditions  in  internal  Ger- 
many with  which  we  are  as  yet  only  vaguely  acquainted.  The 
author  writes  dispassionately  and  simply.  He  has  a  clear  eye  and 
the  ability  to  put  down  in  plain  words  what  he  sees,  without  going 
into  hysterics  whenever  he  discovers  things  that  go  against  the 
grain  of  men  not  inoculated  with  the  virus  of  Teutonic  kultur, 
things  that  tell  against  us  and  our  cause  and  its  possible  outcome. 
Of  course,  the  setting  forth  of  such  things  is  exactly  what  will 
insure  the  outcome  for  us — our  victory.  When  we  begin  to  realize 
just  exactly  what  we  are  "  up  against "  in  fighting  Germany,  then 
we  will  begin  to  win,  and  not  until  then.  For  this  reason,  Mr.  Cur- 
tin's  book  is  of  real  value. 

He  covers  his  ground  with  much  thoroughness.  He  is  not 
content  with  showing  us  the  heart  of  Prussianism  in  Berlin ;  he  goes 
out  into  the  highways  and  byways  of  the  empire  and  discovers  for 
himself  the  workings  of  the  German  system.  Almost  to  a  man,  the 
people,  as  Mr.  Curtin  shows  them,  are  behind  the  government,  not 


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as  a  democratic  people  would  be,  but  because  they  are  molded  and 
shaped  to  the  will  of  the  rulers  with  a  cleverness  so  diabolically  deft 
that  they  have  no  minds  whatever  of  their  own,  but  think,  see,  feel, 
only  as  the  powers  dictate.  As  a  result,  Mr.  Curtin  concludes,  "  in 
Germany  patriotism  becomes  jingoistic  hatred  and  contempt  for 
others,  organization  becomes  the  utilization  of  servility,  obedience 
becomes  willingness  to  do  wrong  at  command."  We  have  never 
seen  the  situation  in  Germany  so  well  summed  up  as  in  these  few 
words. 

BRITAIN  IN  ARMS.    By  Jules  Destree.    New  York:    John  Lane 

Co.    $1.50  net. 

This  book  will  take  a  place  among  permanent  war  books 
because  of  its  clear  and  concise  statement  of  the  conditions  which 
led  up  to  the  conflict;  and  because  of  the  peculiar  interest  attach- 
ing to  it  as  a  French  view  of  the  part  played  in  the  great  game  by 
her  ally,  her  one-time  traditional  enemy,  England.  Were  the  book 
from  the  pen  of  a  Briton,  it  would  miss  fire  and  fall  to  the  level  of 
self -laudation;  but  as  it  stands,  it  appears  to  be  an  illuminating  and 
singularly  just  statement  of  the  facts  of  the  case.  While  the  book 
is  a  documentary  history,  its  material  is  drawn  together  in  such  a 
cumulative  and  interesting  manner  as  to  make  very  absorbing  read- 
ing. Among  Americans,  who  early  in  the  War  were  long  fed  on 
the  Teutonic  lie  that  England  was  shirking  her  part  of  the  fight 
and  letting  France  be  bled  white,  this  book  will  make  a  decided 
impression;  and  perhaps  of  all  its  chapters  none  will  be  more  sur- 
prising or  enlightening  than  that  which  tells  of  the  work  done  at  the 
beginning  of  the  War  by  the  British  navy,  in  thwarting  the  German 
plan  for  a  great  naval  attack,  which  would  have  stopped  the  mobili- 
zation of  English  forces  on  continental  soil.  The  book  has  an 
introduction  by  Georges  Clemenceau,  and  is  well  translated  by  J. 
Lewis  May. 

I 

LORD  NORTHCLIFFE'S  WAR  BOOK.    New  York:  George  H. 

Doran  Co.    50  cents  net. 

This  bulky  volume,  a  revised  and  enlarged  edition  of  the 
author's  At  War,  is  an  entertaining  potpourri  of  war  views  and 
war  news.  Lord  Northcliffe,  who  is  a  journalist  first,  last  and  all 
the  time,  sees  with  the  reporter's  eye  and  recounts  with  the  reporter's 
gift  of  quick  and  telling  strokes.  While  there  is  nothing  of  great 
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importance  in  his  book,  it  is  interesting  and  will  be  popular  with 
the  average  reader  who  does  not  care  to  go  further  than  a  mere 
glance  will  take  him.  The  chapters  on  the  author's  personal 
experiences  at  the  front,  his  riding  in  a  "  tank,"  in  a  warplane,  and 
in  a  submarine,  are  the  best  in  the  volume.  Also  he  gives  some 
graphic  character-sketches  of  the  war's  leaders — Haig,  Joffre, 
Cadorna — and  concludes  with  some  glimpses  of  affairs  in  neutral 
lands,  revealing  the  tireless  propaganda  carried  on  by  the  Germans 
wherever  they  can  get  a  footing.  He  finds  the  Swiss  "  trying  to  be 
fair;"  but  Spain  he  describes  as  sadly  overrun  by  Teutonic  gos- 
pellers. There,  he  tells  us,  with  true  non-conformist  naivete, 
the  Hun  "  has  the  support  of  practically  the  whole  of  the  Church, 
Jesuit  and  otherwise" — an  expression  which  perhaps  should  no; 
surprise  us,  coming  from  one  who  still  thinks  the  priestly  garb 
"  unmasculine."  The  book  is  sold  for  the  benefit  of  the  Red  Cross, 
and  has  already  realized  some  $30,000  for  that  worthy  cause. 

THE  EXPANSION  OF  EUROPE,  THE  CULMINATION  OF 
MODERN  HISTORY.  By  Ramsey  Muir,  Professor  of  Mod- 
ern History  in  the  University  of  Manchester,  England.  Bos- 
ton :  Houghton  Mifflin  Co.  $2.00. 

This  is  no  mere  war  book.  It  is  a  treasure  for  the  student  and 
teacher  of  modern  history,  a  philosophy  not  a  chronicle,  a  survey  of 
European  activities  and  influence  in  the  extra-European  world.  It 
brings  into  clear  relief  the  new  political  form  which  these  activities 
have  created,  the  world-state  embracing  peoples  of  many  different 
types  with  a  European  nation-state  as  the  nucleus.  In  the  upbuild- 
ing of  this  imperial  power,  two  forces  have  been  at  work :  the  idea 
that  empire  must  be  achieved  by  force,  by  domination  of  the 
stronger  over  the  weaker  unto  the  strengthening  of  the  power  of  the 
already  strong;  and  the  idea  that  the  control  of  empire  is  a  trustee- 
ship to  be  exercised  over  weaker  and  more  backward  peoples  for 
the  benefit  of  the  inferior.  Typical  of  one  policy  is  Great  Britain, 
whose  work  in  colonization  has  been  longest,  whose  home  experi- 
ence in  political  freedom  has  led  her  to  grant  self-government  to  her 
dependencies  in  proportion  to  their  fitness  for  it,  and  whose  colonial 
empire  has  five  autonomous  countries  widely  divergent  in  race  and 
habits.  The  other  policy  Germany  has  pursued.  These  policies 
were  not  forecast  nor  aimed  at,  but,  like  Topsy,  "  just  growed." 
It  is  the  growth  of  this  spirit  of  empire  and  its  meaning  which  are 
developed  in  this  book. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  835 

THE  DISCOVERY  OF  AMERICA.    A  Pageant.     By  Thomas  F. 

Coakley,   D.D.     New   York:  The  Encyclopedia   Press.     75 

cents. 

This  is  a  pleasing  dramatic  pageant,  full  of  color  and  action, 
and  written  for  practical  stage  production.  It  has,  in  fact,  been 
already  put  to  the  test  of  presentation  and  has  met  with  signal  suc- 
cess, running  for  a  week  in  Pittsburgh,  and  attracting  large  crowds. 
The  story  embraces  three  episodes  in  the  life  of  Columbus — his 
finding  shelter  at  La  Rabida;  his  appeal  to  the  court  of  Ferdinand 
and  Isabella;  and  his  triumphant  landing  at  San  Salvador.  The 
scenes  are  conceived  in  a  truly  dramatic  spirit,  their  action  playing 
vividly  against  a  background  of  commingled  religious  and  gayly 
colored  Spanish  atmosphere.  While  the  blank  verse  at  moments 
halts,  the  general  effect  of  the  dialogue  is  lofty  and  at  times  reaches 
real  poetical  heights.  As  an  addition  to  what  Dr.  John  Talbot 
Smith  has  so  aptly  named  our  "  Parish  Theatre,"  Dr.  Coakley's 
pageant  is  of  genuine  value,  and  will  be  welcomed  by  parochial  dra- 
matic clubs  and  especially  by  the  Knights  of  Columbus  all  over  the 
land. 

A  GLORY  OF  MARYLAND.    By  M.  S.  Pine.    Philadelphia:  The 

Salesian  Press.    $1.00. 

Written  in  irregular  rhymed  verse,  in  the  form  usually  chosen 
for  the  classical  ode,  this  poem  not  only  celebrates  the  glories  of  its 
hero,  Leonard  Neale,  but  recounts  in  pleasing  narrative  the  story 
of  his  life.  He  was  the  second  Archbishop  of  Baltimore,  and  one 
of  the  pioneers  of  the  Church  in  America.  His  career,  from  his 
youthful  days  at  St.  Omer,  through  his  adventurous  missionary 
experiences  in  pagan  Guiana,  and  on  to  his  taking  up  the  burdens 
of  the  young  Church  in  America  as  the  successor  of  the  saintly 
Carroll,  is  full  of  dramatic  movement  and  lofty  inspiration.  The 
verse  musical  and  graceful,  and  at  moments  striking  chords  of 
sonorous  beauty,  presents  the  theme  with  a  good  deal  of  power. 

THE  TENDER  PILGRIMS.    By  Edgar  Dewitt  Jones,  D.D.     Chi- 
cago :    The  Christian  Century  Press.    85  cents  net. 
A  very  real  love  for  and  understanding  of  children  pervade  this 
little  book,  written  by  a  Protestant  minister  who  has  evidently  had 
large  experience  in  dealing  with  little  ones.     Taking  as  his  text 
the  words  of  Jacob  when  he  sent  Esau  and  his  train  on  ahead,  him- 
self following  after:  "  The  children  are  tender. .  .  .1  will  lead  on 


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gently. .  .  .according  to  the  pace  of  the  children,"  he  makes  an  effec- 
tive plea  for  the  more  careful  training  of  our  youth,  a  more  thought- 
ful study  of  their  needs  and  capacities  by  their  parents  and  teachers. 
Their  tenderness  of  body,  of  mind,  and  of  soul,  are  all  touched 
upon;  and  recognition  is  duly  given  the  Catholic  Church  for  its 
system  of  educating  the  young  in  their  earlier  and  most  impression- 
able years. 

THE  EXTERNALS  OF  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH.  By  Rev. 

John  E.  Sullivan.    New  York:  P.  J.  Kenedy  &  Sons.    $1.50. 

This  book  "  is  an  attempt  to  put  into  clear,  convenient  and 
readable  form  an  explanation  of  many  practices  of  our  Church." 
The  author  is  right  in  stating  the  general  ignorance  of  our  Catholic 
people  regarding  the  history  and  meaning  of  the  practices  which 
have  been  embodied  in  the  ritual  of  the  Church.  He  sets  forth 
accurately  and  interestingly  many  things  the  Catholic  should  know 
regarding  the  government  of  the  Church,  the  administration  of  the 
sacraments,  the  Mass,  the  ecclesiastical  year,  the  sacramentals,  the 
liturgical  books,  our  devotions,  church  music,  our  marriage  laws, 
indulgences  and  the  like.  It  is  a  well-written  volume,  perfectly 
arranged,  provided  with  an  excellent  index  and  suitable 
illustrations. 

THE  HEART  OF  THE  GOSPEL.  By  Francis  P.  Donnelly,  SJ. 
THE  HEART  OF  REVELATION.  By  Francis  P.  Donnelly,  S.J. 

New  York :  P.  J.  Kenedy  &  Sons.     75  cents  each. 

These  two  small  volumes  are  most  competent  to  fulfill  the 
intention  of  the  author,  which  was  "  to  popularize  devotion  to  the 
Sacred  Heart  of  Jesus  and  to  make  the  meaning  and  practice  of  that 
devotion  definite  and  effective."  The  marvelous  traits  of  the  Heart 
of  Christ  are  searchingly  analyzed,  and  the  human  heart  read  in 
Its  light,  in  a  manner  that  affords  inspiration  and  practical  aid  in 
its  correction.  The  books  are  worthy  of  a  place  in  every  Catholic's 
personal  library  of  devotional  works.  Whether  used  for  short  daily 
readings  or  as  guides  in  meditation,  they  will  be  equally  helpful. 

HELL  AND  ITS  PROBLEMS.    By  J.  Godfrey  Raupert.    Buffalo: 

Catholic  Union  Store.    25  cents. 

The  first  edition  of  this  excellent  little  treatise  was  published 
anonymously  in  England  some  years  ago.  Mr.  Raupert  is  well 
advised  in  publishing  it  anew,  as  it  answers  in  clear  and  effective 


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fashion  the  chief  difficulties  brought  forward  by  modern  objectors 
to  the  doctrine  of  hell.  Some  of  the  questions  answered  in  the 
volume  are:  Is  hell  compatible  with  the  goodness  of  God?  How 
can  a  just  God  inflict  eternal  punishment  for  a  temporal  offence? 
Why  should  probation  end  at  death  ?  Why  does  not  God  annihiliate 
the  impenitent  soul?  Will  not  the  thought  of  hell  render  impos- 
sible the  happiness  of  heaven  ?  Why  does  God  create  souls  He  fore- 
knows will  be  eternally  lost  ?  A  final  chapter  deals  with  the  dangers 
of  modern  spiritism,  a  pagan  cult  which  Mr.  Raupert  has  denounced 
so  energetically  for  many  years. 

GOD  AND  MYSELF.    By  Martin  J.  Scott,  SJ.     New  York:  P.  J. 

Kenedy  &  Sons.    Cloth,  $1.00;  paper,  25  cents. 

It  is  well  that  there  should  be  an  edition  sufficiently  low  priced 
to  bring  within  the  reach  of  the  majority  this  strong  appeal  to  the 
individual  concerning  his  spiritual  responsibilities.  The  first  part 
of  the  book  deals  with  the  various  problems  and  considerations  that, 
to  many,  are  obstacles  to  faith;  the  second  treats  of  the  true 
religion,  defining  the  Church's  doctrines  and  explaining  her  teach- 
ings and  her  sacraments.  It  is  both  succinct  and  comprehensive, 
and  gives  the  Catholic  not  only  a  word  of  reestablishment  and 
strengthening  assurance,  but  also  a  handbook  wherein  his  inquiring 
acquaintances  may  find  set  forth,  clearly  and  tersely,  precisely  what 
he  believes  and  the  reasonable  grounds  upon  which  his  belief  is 
founded. 

IS  THERE  SALVATION  OUTSIDE  THE  CATHOLIC  CHURCH? 

By  Rev.  J.  Bainvel,  S.J.    Translated  from  the  French  by  Rev. 

J.  L.  Weidenhan.     St.  Louis :    B.  Herder.    50  cents  net. 

The  axiom  "  outside  the  Church  no  salvation  "  has  ever  been 
the  bugbear  of  the  non-Catholic  controversialist.  Its  meaning  has 
been  travestied  by  the  dishonest,  and  its  defenders  in  modern  times 
have  been  accused  of  minimizing  its  true  sense.  Father  Bainvel 
explains  it  in  a  brief  but  scholarly  fashion.  He  first  sets  in  con- 
trast the  two  series  of  texts  which  are  apparently  contradictory,  viz., 
those  which  declare  that  outside  of  the  visible  Church  or  the  body 
of  the  Church  there  is  no  salvation,  and  those  which  assure  us  that 
every  man  can  be  saved,  if  he  wills.  He  next  discusses  and  rejects 
as  inadequate  the  solutions  of  good  faith,  the  soul  of  the  Church, 
the  invisible  Church,  and  the  necessity  of  precept.  The  true  solu- 
tion, he  tells  us,  lies  in  the  distinction  "  between  desire  and  reality, 


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between  the  will  and  the  fact,  between  internal  affiliation  with  the 
Church  and  affiliation  by  the  external  ties  of  life  and  communion." 
In  a  word  one  must  hold  that  communion  with  the  Church  is  neces- 
sary for  salvation;  one  must  be  united  to  her  either  in  fact  (re),  or 
in  desire  (voto) ,  if  the  actual  union  is  impossible. 

This  explanation  safeguards  the  Church  from  the  injustice  of 
condemning  a  man  who  is  in  invincible  ignorance  of  her  claims, 
and  at  the  same  time  condemns  as  un-Christian  the  modern  dogma 
of  religious  indifferentism. 

THE  MYSTICAL  KNOWLEDGE  OF  GOD.  By  Savinien  Louis- 
met,  O.S.B.  New  York:  P.  J.  Kenedy  &  Sons.  75  cents. 
The  author's  summing  up  of  this  little  book  is  this :  that  God  is 
Love.  To  the  average  lay  reader,  however,  it  will  speak  an  even 
more  understandable  message:  that  God  is  All;  that  with  God  it 
must  be  all  or  nothing;  that  in  the  relationships  between  the  soul 
and  God,  there  can  be  no  half  ways  or  hesitations.  Father  Louis- 
met  makes  this  plain.  And  then  he  goes  still  further  and  makes 
plainer  still  the  fact  that,  even  with  the  common,  everyday,  hum- 
drum Christian  this  measure  of  allness  may  be  satisfied,  and  God 
can  be  given  all — not  a  half  or  a  fraction  of  the  soul's  affection. 

Father  Louismet  will  enlighten  many  as  to  true  mysticism. 
There  is  no  word  in  the  language  so  abused:  poets  mumble  an  in- 
cantation— and  it  is  called  mysticism ;  novelists  dabble  in  the  esoteric 
— and  they  are  dubbed  mystics.  "  A  consciousness  wider  and 
deeper  than  the  normal  "  is  the  elastic  definition  given  recently  by 
some  English  writers  on  the  subject.  But  the  one  who  reads  Father 
Louismet's  clear  and  simple  pages  will  have  mysticism  defined  for 
him  in  words  that  cannot  confuse;  to  him  will  be  given  a  knowledge 
that  will  stay  by  him  like  a  light  through  all  the  devious  paths  into 
which  up-to-date  erudition  may  lead  him. 

RHODANTHE,  OR  THE  ROSE  IN  THE  GARDEN   OF  THE 
SOUL'S   DELIGHT.     A    Poetic   fantasy   by   Charles   Louis 
Palms.    Jamaica,  New  York :    The  Marion  Press.    $2.00. 
It  requires  courage  in  these  days  of  short  lyrics  and  stressful 
living  to  produce  an  allegorical  poem  of  one  hundred  and  sixty 
pages,  but  the  feat  has  been  accomplished  in  this  beautiful  printed 
volume.     Rhodanthe  is  a  dream  poem  of  love  and  mythology,  in 
which  an  even  standard  of  graceful  if  florid  versification  is  main- 
tained throughout. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  839 

SOMEWHERE  BEYOND.     A  Year  Book  of  Francis  Thompson. 

Compiled  by  Mary  Carmel  Haley.    New  York :  E.  P.  Button  & 

Co.    $1.25. 

The  poems  of  Francis  Thompson  would  be  the  last  place  one 
would  expect  the  year-book  compiler  to  go  to  in  search  of  material. 
The  mystic  illusive  muse  of  Thompson  wholly  lacks  the  obvious 
and  so-called  "  timely  "  quality  necessary  in  the  making  of  the  ordi- 
nary annual.  While  this  little  volume  will  appeal  to' all  lovers  of 
Francis  Thompson,  and  may,  perhaps,  attract  new  readers  to  him, 
it  is  not  a  noteworthy  success  as  a  "  year-book."  The  very  nature 
of  the  material  at  the  compiler's  hand  was  against  her,  and  the 
straining  and  stretching  to  make  a  point  is  too  apparent  and  too  fre- 
quent. The  price  of  the  book  is  double  what  it  ought  to  be. 

CHILD'S  LIFE  OF  ABRAHAM  LINCOLN.  By  Mary  Margaret 
MacEachen.  Wheeling,  W.  Va. :  Catholic  Book  Co. 
The  author  of  this  brief  biography  has  done  her  work  corn- 
mendably.  By  judicious  selection  and  careful  handling  of  material 
she  has  accomplished  the  difficult  task  of  compressing  into  a  form 
easily  comprehensible  the  condition  of  the  country  at  the  national 
crisis,  and  how  Lincoln  became  the  saviour  of  the  republic;  and  she 
has  done  this  to  the  exclusion  of  anything  that  tends  to  arouse 
sectional  bitterness.  She  uses  many  anecdotes  to  emphasize  and 
illustrate  the  noble  and  tender  traits  of  Lincoln's  personal  character, 
yet  does  not  overlook  any  aspect  of  his  public  life.  The  book 
through  its  short  sentences  and  simple  language,  graphically  and 
adequately  outlines  the  great  American. 

MOSETENO  VOCABULARY  AND  TREATISES.  By  Benigno 
Bibolotti.  Chicago:  Northwestern  University. 
The  author  of  this  manuscript,  which  has  been  edited  by  Dr. 
Rudolph  Schuller  and  published  by  the  Northwestern  University, 
was  an  Italian  priest  belonging  to  the  Franciscan  Order,  Benigno 
Bibolotti  by  name.  Little  is  known  of  his  life,  except  that  he  was 
appointed  spiritual  pastor  of  the  Moseteno  Indians  in  Bolivia  and 
arrived  at  the  mission  in  October,  1857.  In  1868,  he  finished  and 
signed  the  Spanish  epilogue  to  the  manuscript  which  is  a  study  of 
the  language  of  the  Mosetenos,  an  Indian  tribe  now  rapidly  van- 
ishing, who  speak  a  Bolivian  aboriginal  idiom  of  which  little  has 
been  known. 


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Father  Bibolotti's  work  was  not  written  with  a  scientific  pur- 
pose, "  but  simply  as  a  kind  of  guide  for  young  missionaries,  who 
in  the  years  to  come  should  take  the  heroic  decision  of  consecrating 
their  energies  to  the  material  and  spiritual  welfare  of  those  poor 
Indians."  The  manuscript  is  devoted  to  practical  vocabularies, 
grammatical  processes,  with  observations  on  the  system  of  nouns, 
adjectives,  verbs  and  other  parts  of  speech,  and  concludes  with  gen- 
eral remarks  on  affiliated  languages  and  peoples. 

Dr.  Schuller  in  the  preface  to  the  manuscript  feels  sure  that  in 
a  few  years  the  name  of  the  Moseteno  will  be  added  to  the  alarm- 
ingly long  list  of  extinct  South  American  tribes.  Little  is  known  of 
the  first  missions  founded  among  these  Indians,  although  they  were 
probably  established  during  the  sixteenth  century.  From  the  known 
original  documents,  we  learn  that  in  the  second  half  of  the  eigh- 
teenth century,  the  Franciscan  missions  in  Northern  Bolivia  en- 
joyed much  prosperity.  The  Moseteno  mission  was  founded  in 
1842,  but  was  later  destroyed  by  a  fire  in  which  were  burned  all 
original  accounts  of  explorers  and  settlers. 

TOMORROW  AND  OTHER  POEMS.  By  Innes  Stitt  and  Leo 
Ward.  New  York:  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.  $1.00  net. 
The  trenches  and  the  seas  have  been  reddened  by  the  blood  of 
poets  in  the  present  conflict;  and  the  whole  world  has  been  braced 
and  strengthened  by  their  virile  singing.  It  is  a  remarkable  fact 
that  the  dominant  note  in  the  war  poetry  of  the  time  is  one  of  optim- 
ism— optimism  and  joyous  sacrifice,  born  of  a  new  and  thrilling 
spiritual  vision.  This  is  the  note  sounding  in  the  little  volume  just 
published  by  Leo  Ward  (son  of  the  late  Wilfrid  Ward)  and  his 
chum  Innes  Stitt.  Their  songs  are  manly  and  brave.  They  see 
beyond  the  agonizing  horror  through  which  they  are  now  passing 
as  actual  combatants,  into  a  future  built  by  God  on  the  foundations 
of  sacrifice.  No  better  expression  of  the  high  purpose  to  be  found 
by  thinking  men  in  the  World  War  has  been  given  us  than  this 
small  book  of  choice,  clear-visioned  soldier-poems. 

BALLADS  OF  PEACE  IN  WAR.  By  Michael  Earls,  S.J.    Worces- 
ter, Mass. :  The  Harrigan  Press.     50  cents. 
Even  the  blithe  and  gentle  muse  of  Father  Earls  would  seem 
to  have  been  shaken  by  the  march  of  Mars,  for  in  this  singularly 
well-named  little  volume  there  is  more  than  one  poem  which  echoes 
to  the  warrior's  passing  feet.    But  it  is  only  an  echo,  after  all.    The 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  841 

essence  of  the  verses  is  quite  untouched  by  the  gigantic  conflict 
which  for  so  many  of  us  has  changed  the  face  of  life.  For  Father 
Earls'  chosen  song  is  still  "  of  children  and  of  folk  on  wings,"  of 
the  quiet,  open  sweep  of  nature,  of  legendary  Ireland,  of  friendship 
and  of  holy  Faith.  The  present  volume  garners  only  a  slender  sheaf 
of  new  verses,  but  it  will  not  be  less  welcome  to  those  who  have 
been  won  by  the  priest-poet's  earlier  collections,  Ballads  of  Child- 
hood and  The  Road  Beyond  the  Town. 

THE  MYSTERY  OF  GABRIEL.    By  Michael  Wood.    New  York: 

Longmans,  Green  &  Co.    $1.40  net. 

This  very  interesting  and  unusual  book  will,  however,  appeal 
only  to  such  readers  as  are  interested  in  problems  of  the  interior 
life.  It  treats  of  the  mysterious  case  of  Gabriel  Forranner,  an 
adopted  son  and  a  foundling,  who  from  childhood  suffers  mad- 
dening temptations  to  sins  so  strange  and  appalling  that,  to  him, 
they  seem  to  place  him  outside  humanity.  Worn  out  by  the  strug- 
gle, in  which  he  has  not  yielded,  he  conquers  the  extreme  reticence 
of  his  disposition,  and  confides  in  "  Father  "  Anthony  Standish,  of 
Brent,  from  whom  he  receives  such  help  as  enables  him  to  cast  out 
the  demon  that  has  apparently  possessed  him. 

Mr.  Wood  is  a  member  of  that  section  of  the  Anglican  com- 
munion that  calls  itself  Catholic.  In  this  work,  as  in  its  predeces- 
sors, he  reflects  penetration  and  spirituality  on  a  plane  so  purely 
Catholic  that  one  can  but  wonder  what  may  be  the  nature  of  the 
obstacles  that  impede  his  surrender  to  the  Faith  where  such  thoughts 
flower  in  their  native  air. 

CECILIA  OF  THE  PINK  ROSES.  By  Katharine  Haviland  Tay- 
lor. New  York:  George  H.  Doran  Co.  $1.25  net. 
In  the  case  of  such  books  as  Cecilia  of  the  Pink  Roses,  one  can 
only  paraphrase  Jane  Austen  and  say  that  when,  in  the  common  cant 
phrase,  the  book  is  called  charming,  the  truth  is  outraged  less  than 
usual.  It  is  the  old  story  of  the  little  slum  girl  turned  heiress, 
and  triumphing  over  the  hard  temptations  of  her  new  sphere.  The 
subtle  vulgarities  of  snobbishness,  the  impulse  to  be  ashamed  of 
humble  origins,  even  the  mistaken  certainty  that  she  will  lose  her 
lover  by  cleaving  to  her  brick-laying,  brick-making  father,  leave 
Cecilia  unscathed,  for  she  has  the  heart  of  a  lady.  Of  course  the 
ending  is  happy.  The  romance  is  sweet  and  natural,  except  for  the 
rather  artificial  roughening  of  the  course  of  true  love;  and  not  on 


842  NEW  BOOKS  [Mar., 

any  account  would  we  spare  the  lover's  dialect,  with  its  final,  "  Oh, 
Cecilia !  Gosh  how  I  love  you !"  Father  McGowan,  who  steers 
Cecilia  through  her  worst  difficulties,  is  another  satisfactory  crea- 
tion. There  are  one  or  two  false  touches,  for  example,  the  priest's 
saying  to  Cecilia  that  her  father  had  better  leave  things  to  "  whoever 
or  whatever  is  running  them,"  and  the  lover's  pet-name  of  "  Little 
Saint "  for  his  beloved ;  but  they  are  too  slight  to  mar  a  very  win- 
ning story. 

GONE  TO  EARTH.    By  Mary  Webb.    New  York:    E.  P.  Button 

&  Co.    $1.50  net. 

Of  this  singular  novel  it  is  necessary  only  to  admit  the  ex- 
ceptional ability  displayed,  and  to  regret  that  its  wide  scope  and 
fine  quality  should  serve  only  to  increase  by  that  much  the  book's 
potentialities  for  harm.  With  a  freedom  of  speech  not  always  un- 
avoidable, Miss  Webb  tells  a  story  of  "  the  eternal  triangle  "  which 
is  not  in  itself  specially  new  nor  entirely  plausible.  In  the  manner 
of  its  telling  there  is  originality  of  imagination,  power,  freshness  of 
humor,  and  a  subtle  charm,  all  unfortunately  devoted  to  a  repre- 
sentation of  life  as  a  sombre  conflict  wherein  all  animate  creation, 
human  and  brute  alike,  struggles  with  inevitable  yet  penalized  reac- 
tions of  inborn,  resistless  tendencies :  a  melancholy  drama  carried 
on  under  an  adamantine  dome  of  blue  that  gives  no  sign  of  atten- 
tion to  the  cry  of  faith,  of  anguish,  or  of  defiance. 

To  what  purpose  and  in  response  to  what  inspiration  such  a 
book  was  written  at  such  a  time,  are  unanswerable  questions.  In 
this  day  when  the  world's  need  is  for  courageous  effort,  any  con- 
tribution to  the.  gospel  of  surrender  and  despair,  however  great  its 
artistic  merit,  is  not  only  uncalled-for,  it  is  most  unwelcome. 

RED  PEPPER'S  PATIENTS.  By  Grace  S.  Richmond.  Garden 
City,  New  York:  Doubleday,  Page  &  Co.  $1.35  net. 
This  is  a  continuation  of  the  history  of  "  Red  Pepper  "  Burns, 
Mrs.  Richmond's  medical  hero.  The  centre  of  interest  shifts  here 
from  "  Red  Pepper  "  and  his  wife,  to  the  romance  of  Anne  Cool- 
idge,  one  of  Dr.  Burns'  patients.  She  is  traveling  about  incognita 
as  a  book-agent,  in  pursuance  of  a  plan  of  expiation  for  an  act  of 
careless  cruelty,  when  she  meets  the  hero,  who  falls  in  love  with 
her  in  spite  of  her  supposed  obscurity.  There  are  several  "  side- 
issues  "  to  the  main  romance,  but  all  minor  and  major  difficulties 
are  perfectly  adjusted  in  the  end. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  843 

THE  CHURCH  AND  THE  HOUR.  Papers  by  a  Socialist  Church- 
woman.  By  Vida  D.  Scudder.  New  York :  E.  P.  Button  & 
Co.  $1.00  net. 

"  Many  Christians,"  says  Miss  Scudder,  "  find  themselves  on 
the  branches  of  a  great  tree,  the  tree  of  privilege.  They  do  not 
quite  know  how  to  climb  down,  but  they  have  the  axe  of  the  law 
in  their  hands,  and  they  can  apply  themselves  to  saiving  off  the 
branch  they  sit  on  "....and  "the  ground  is  a  good  place  after 
all."  The  second  sentence  might  well  serve  as  a  figure  for  the 
present  work,  for  not  only  does  the  author  misapprehend  the 
nature  of  the  instrument  whose  use  she  advocates,  but  she  looks  on 
the  ensuing  catastrophe  with  much  more  complacency  than  the 
world  at  large  is  likely  to  adopt. 

The  aim  of  the  book  is,  on  the  one  hand,  to  induce  the  Church 
(which  in  Miss  Scudder's  view  is  now  the  Church  of  the  comfort- 
able middle-class,  "  while  those  who  first  received  the  good  tidings 
and  spread  it  over  the  civilized  world  would  surprise  us  very  much 
if  they  appeared  in  the  sanctuary  ")  to  awake  to  the  task  of  social 
reconstruction;  and  on  the  other  to  make  Socialists  and  radicals 
realize  the  validity  of  such  things  as  sacramentalism,  mysticism, 
the  interior  life,  and  even  dogma. 

The  book  is  full  of  the  vaguest  thinking,  and  of  all  its  prin- 
cipal terms  there  is  not  a  single  one  on  which  the  author  has  clear 
or  definite  ideas,  from  the  Church,  which  "  for  the  purposes  of 
the  present  discussion  cannot  be  considered  as  one  corporate  being 
endowed  with  independent  life  "  to  the  soul,  which  in  one  place 
she  speaks  of  as  an  "  organ !"  Socialism  with  her  seems  to  be 
solely  a  humanitarian  effort  for  social  justice,  better  industrial 
conditions,  a  living  wage,  etc. ;  of  its  basic  and  characteristic  tenets 
she  makes  no  mention  and  seems  totally  unaware. 

UNMADE  IN  HEAVEN.     By   Gamaliel   Bradford.      New   York : 

Dodd,  Mead  &  Co.    $1.25  net. 

Caught  by  the  dramatic  value  of  the  clash  between  lovers  who 
differ  in  religious  belief,  the  author  of  this  play  has  made  a  cour- 
ageous attempt  at  producing  a  drama  of  serious  social  interest. 
That  he  has  failed,  is  due  not  to  lack  of  sincerity,  but  to  an  inability 
to  realize  the  opportunities  of  his  theme.  In  a  play  of  four  acts  we 
have  but  one  intense  moment,  and  that  at  the  end.  The  rest  is  talk, 
all  leading  up  to  the  crucial  situation,  but  tiresome  in  its  reiteration. 
The  story  is  of  an  American  girl,  a  convert  to  the  Faith,  who  brings 


844  NEW  BOOKS  [Mar., 

about  the  conversion  of  the  man  she  loves,  only  to  lose  him  in  the 
end  to  the  higher  call  of  a  religious  vocation.  Several  characters 
are  invented  to  expound  a  diversity  of  views  on  this  situation,  some 
pro,  some  con;  but  none  very  compelling  or  true  to  life.  The  por- 
trait of  Father  Nelson  is  particularly  feeble;  and  all  the  more  so, 
since  he  does  not  reveal  himself  in  action,  as  the  personage  the 
author  describes  on  his  first  entrance.  The  play  could  never  suc- 
ceed on  the  stage — not  because  of  its  theme,  but  because  it  is  poor 
play  writing.  But  it  makes  fair  reading  as  a  story;  and  for  Cath- 
olics will  have  a  curious  interest  in  that  it  shows  us  a  non-Catholic 
writer  taking  up  a  distinctively  Catholic  subject  in  all  seri- 
ousness and  sincerity,  and  striving  to  handle  it  with  fairness  and 
sympathetic  insight. 

LUCKY  BOB.     By  Francis  J.  Finn,  SJ.     New  York:  Benziger 

Brothers.    $1.00. 

Juvenile  readers  will  find  pleasure  as  well  as  benefit  in  Father 
Finn's  new  book.  It  is  the  story  of  the  boy,  Bob  Ryan,  whom  an 
unnatural  father  casts  out  upon  the  world  with  no  further  provision 
for  making  his  way  than  fifty  dollars.  Bob  has,  however,  been 
blessed  with  an  early  Catholic  training;  he  adheres  to  his  Faith  and 
his  principles  throughout  his  experiences,  and  his  magnetic  person- 
ality attracts  the  affection  of  the  strangers  whom  he  meets  in  his 
wandering,  so  he  may  be  rightly  called  "  lucky."  There  is  reserved 
for  him  a  yet  higher  and  happier  destiny  than  can  be  found  in  ties 
of  human  love  and  friendship,  and  in  response  to  that  call  he  goes 
to  Campion,  where  we  take  leave  of  him.  Thus  the  tale,  which  is  told 
with  much  spirit  and  humor,  sounds  the  note  of  a  deeper  interest. 

IN  SPITE  OF  ALL.     By  Edith  Staniforth.     New  York:     Ben- 
ziger Brothers.    $1.25  net. 

We  have  here  a  story  of  true  love  whose  course  ran  with 
unusual  roughness,  bringing  unhappiness  to  her  who  cherished  it, 
Sissy  Wharton.  Sissy  is  steadfast  in  fidelity  to  her  recreant  lover, 
whom  an  unscrupulous  rival  lures  from  her  side,  and  is  as  constant 
to  duty  as  to  love.  Time  brings  to  her  the  task  of  helping  her  lover 
retrieve  a  life  whose  best  days  are  over.  Her  history  is  not  all 
sacrifice,  however;  the  young  readers  for  whose  enjoyment  the 
book  was  written,  will  be  well  pleased  with  the  latter  chapters 
wherein  Sissy,  after  her  husband's  death,  finds  awaiting  her  a  worth- 
ier love  and  a  happiness  such  as  she  well  deserves. 


1918.]  NEW  BOOKS  845 

THE  JOURNAL  OF  SUBMARINE  COMMANDER  VON  FORST- 
NER.  Translated  by  Mrs.  Russell  Codman.  Boston :  Hough- 
ton  Mifflin  Co.  $1.00. 

This  small  volume,  not  half  the  size  of  the  average  "  war 
book,"  will  quickly  take  its  place  ahead  of  many  of  its  fellows,  not 
only  in  interest,  but  in  value  as  a  document ;  for  it  presents  to  us  a 
side  of  the  great  conflict  which  has  so  far  been  almost  shut  away 
from  our  view.  It  is,  as  the  advertisement  on  the  wrapper  states, 
"  a  book  never  intended  for  American  eyes."  In  its  pages  we  see 
revealed  the  German  mind  engrossed  in  its  prime  business  of  war. 
And  the  revelation,  alas,  is  a  sorry  one. 

It  would  be  a  good  thing  for  us  all  if,  in  such  intimate  dis- 
closures as  this,  we  might  find  some  redeeming  traits  of  humanity; 
something  on  which  to  build  for  the  future;  something  on  which, 
indeed,  to  base  a  hope  for  an  end  of  the  War,  initiated  by  the  very 
men  who  are  making  it.  But  we  can  find  no  such  light  in  this 
Journal  of  Submarine  Von  Forstner.  True,  he  shows  himself  what 
is  called  "  a  gallant  officer,"  with  an  unfailing  care  for  his  men,  and 
even,  at  times,  a  certain  proportional  regard  for  the  enemy  officers 
whom  he  meets  in  the  struggle.  But  all  this  seems  only  superficial, 
after  all;  civilization  itself  is  but  a  veneer,  the  graces  but  a  trick. 
Under  whatever  polish  of  this  kind  the  German  character  reveals, 
as  set  forth  in  this  unconscious  self -revelation,  there  grins  some- 
thing of  the  primitive,  the  cave-man. 

The  book's  description  of  life  undersea  and  of  the  working 
of  a  submersible  are  interesting  and  valuable,  as  are  also  its  photo- 
graphic illustrations.  And  Mr.  Hammon's  introduction  on  "  The 
Challenge  of  Naval  Supremacy  "  is  a  document  worth  pondering. 


The  Government  of  which  M.  Clemenceau 
France.  is  the  head  has  been  carrying  out  the  object 

for  which  it  was  formed,  that  is  to  say  the 

bringing  to  the  bar  of  justice  the  enemies  whom  German  intrigue 
raised  up  within  the  borders  of  France.  The  secrecy  which  was 
enforced  by  the  censor,  kept  the  world  at  large  ignorant  of  the 
gravity  of  the  situation.  Men  who  are  now  known  to  be  Germany's 
agents,  have  made  every  effort  to  undermine  the  confidence  of  the 
country,  to  spread  the  impression  that  German  arms  were  invincible, 
and  that  it  was  for  the  best  interest  of  France  to  negotiate  a  sepa- 
rate peace.  To  such  an  extent  was  this  infamous  propaganda 
pushed,  that  general  distrust  began  to  prevail  and  Frenchmen  eyed 
one  another  as  potential  traitors.  The  preceding  governments  hesi- 
tated to  take  effective  steps  to  crush  these  secret  enemies  for  fear  of 
causing  open  divisions.  To  bring  the  traitors  to  punishment  was 
the  task  which  M.  Clemenceau  undertook.  As  a  first  result,  Bolo 
Pasha  was  found  guilty  of  treason,  because  he  accepted  from  the 
enemy  monies  which  he  used  in  promoting  a  public  sentiment  which 
would  lead  to  the  acceptance  of  such  a  peace  as  Germanv  desired. 
Bolo  Pasha  was  sentenced  to  death,  but  as  there  will  be  an  appeal 
tovthe  Court  of  Cassation  it  is  still  doubtful  whether  he  will  suffer 
the  penalty  of  the  court-martial. 

Better  than  the  condemnation  of  Bolo  Pasha  is  the  dispelling 
of  the  illusion  due  to  German  statements,  that  France  has  been  bled 
white,  which  has  gained  such  a  large  measure  of  belief  in  this  coun- 
try. According  to  M.  Tardieu,  the  French  have  now  almost  twice 
as  many  men  on  the  fighting  line  as  they  had  in  1914,  and  they 
have  been  able  to  help  Italy  with  strong  forces,  while  at  Saloniki 
also  there  are  French  troops.  The  grouping  of  forces  on  the  Allied 
West  front  supports  this  statement  of  M.  Tardieu,  for  the  line  from 
the  North  Sea  to  Switzerland  is  seven  hundred  and  fifty- five  kilo- 
metres long.  The  Belgians  hold  twenty-five  kilometres  of  it,  the 
British  hold  one  hundred  and  sixty-five  kilometres,  and  the  French 
hold  the  remainder,  with  the  exception  of  a  small  sector,  the  length 
and  the  exact  position  of  which  are  not  known,  and  which  has  been 
entrusted  to  the  troops  of  our  own  country. 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  847 

As  to  artillery,  the  French  have  today  in  the  battle  line  fifteen 
thousand  guns  of  all  calibres,  and  they  have  developed  an  ordnance 
industry  which  is  capable  not  only  of  supplying  all  the  needs  of 
their  own  armies,  but  of  furnishing  a  surplus  to  other  Allied 
armies.  By  July  ist,  France  will  be  able  to  equip  with  artillery  at 
least  twenty  American  divisions. 

Since  our  notes  of  last  month  were  written 
Russia.  the    Lenine    Government   has   pursued    its 

arbitrary  course  in  a  more  undisguised  way 

than  ever.  The  Constituent  Assembly  was  promised  to  Russia  from 
the  very  beginning  of  the  recent  revolution.  Its  meeting  was 
repeatedly  postponed.  Finally  on  January  iQth  it  met.  At  once  it 
elected  a  chairman  by  a  large  majority,  and  for  thus  expressing  its 
will  it  was  dissolved  on  the  following  day  by  the  Lenine  Govern- 
ment. Its  will  did  not  agree  with  the  latter's.  Lenine  and  his  asso- 
ciates at  once  declared  that  all  power  rested  in  the  hands  of  the 
Workmen's  and  Soldiers'  Delegates.  How  far  this  usurpation  has 
been  accepted  by  the  country,  it  is  impossible  to  say.  The  majority 
of  the  Constituent  Assembly  who  elected  the  chairman  are  said  to 
represent  eighty-five  per  cent  of  the  people  of  Russia.  It  has  been 
freely  predicted  that  the  Bolshevik  Government  would  not  last  long. 
So  far  the  predictions  are  vain.  The  Bolsheviki  are  said  to  be 
stronger  now  than  ever  before.  It  has  done  two  things,  however, 
which  point  to  its  speedy  overthrow.  It  has  confiscated  all  Church 
property  and  handed  that  property  over  to  the  state.  As  a  conse- 
quence all  the  members  of  the  Lenine  Government  have  been  excom- 
municated by  the  head  of  the  Russian  Church.  If  this  excommuni- 
cation is  followed  by  an  interdict  against  all  church  services  and  the 
Christian  burial  of  the  dead,  it  will  most  probably  result  in  the  over- 
throw of  the  government.  The  Russian  peasant  is  religious  and 
will  side  with  his  Church  unless  the  land,  taken  from  his  landlord, 
which  has  been  given  him  by  the  present  government,  may  prove 
an  effective  bribe. 

The  other  act  of  the  Lenine  Government,  the  demobilization  of 
the  army  may  bring  upon  it  public  discredit.  It  surely  will  if  the 
Civic  Convention  of  this  country  really  represents  public  opinion  in 
Russia.  "  The  vast  majority,"  they  declare,  "  of  the  Russians  in 
the  motherland  and  here  in  America  belong  to  that  political  school 
which  recognizes  in  Russia  only  the  Constituent  Assembly  as  hav- 
ing the  right  to  work  out  the  internal  and  foreign  policies  of  a  sov- 


RECENT  EVENTS  [Mar., 

ereign  people  and,  therefore,  nobody  has  the  authority  in  the  name 
of  the  independent  Russian  democracy  to  solve  questions  of  war  or 
peace  other  than  the  Assembly." 

At  the  present  writing  it  is  not  accurate,  therefore,  to  say  that 
the  Lenine  Government  has  made  peace  with  the  Central  Powers. 
The  Foreign  Secretary  Trotzky  has  explicitly  stated  Russia  has  not 
done  this.  She  refused  he  said  to  make  peace  with  a  military  and 
capitalistic  government.  Russian  troops  were  sent  back  from  the 
front,  he  maintained,  in  order  that  they  might  not  fight  with  the 
working  classes  of  the  Central  Powers.  The  demobilization,  it  is 
declared,  is  to  be  gradual.  The  Lenine  Government  therefore 
refused  to  accept  German  claims  with  regard  to  the  Baltic  provinces 
and  to  Poland,  consequently  Germany  is  by  no  means  entirely  satis- 
fied at  the  turn  of  events.  In  fact,  the  latest  reports  state  that  so 
great  is  the  dissatisfaction  on  the  part  of  Germany  that  the  German 
Government  has  decided  to  continue  the  war  against  the  northern 
part  of  Russia  and  to  advance  upon  Petrograd. 

The  treaty  with  the  Ukraine  republic  which  in  some  quarters 
was  a  reason  for  rejoicing  is  also  of  doubtful  value.  It  is  made 
with  a  government  which  has  been  repudiated  by  a  large  majority 
in  the  Ukraine,  and  the  Bolsheviki  are  waging  war  against  those 
who  made  the  treaty.  The  Poles  also  have  strongly  protested 
against  it  because  it  demands  the  alienation  of  a  Polish  province. 

Space  would  not  permit  us  even  to  begin  to  enumerate  the 
tyrannical  and  anarchial  acts  of  the  Bolshevik  Government.  One 
instance,  however,  may  be  mentioned.  Through  their  incom- 
petency  and  their  anarchical  tendencies  the  annual  income  of  the 
Government  which  ought  to  be  twenty-five  millions,  has  been; 
reduced  to  five  millions.  They  pretend  that  this  enormous  deficit 
will  be  made  up  by  notes  on  the  property  of  the  rich,  for  the  pay- 
ment of  which  said  property  is  to  be  taken  over.  This,  of  course, 
is  ridiculous  and  national  bankruptcy  is  imminent. 

Bessarabia,  it  is  announced,  has  declared  its  independence  and 
has  sent  an  army  of  twenty  thousand,  under  command  of  General 
Alexieff,  north  to  Petrograd  with  the  object  of  cutting  off  the  food 
supply  of  that  city. 

One  event  has  taken  place  in  Turkey  which 
Turkey.  cannot  but  give  satisfaction  to  all  the  inhab- 

itants of  the  world :  the  fact  that  it  has  been 
relieved  of  the  presence  of  one  of  the  greatest  monsters  with  which 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  849 

this  world  has  ever  been  inflicted,  by  the  death  of  Abdul  Hamid  II. 
To  him  and  to  his  desire  to  have  personal  control  of  everything-  in 
his  empire,  the  lives  of  more  than  a  million  persons  were  sacrificed. 
When  he  was  deposed,  the  world  rejoiced,  but  with  little  rea- 
son, for  those  by  whom  he  was  deposed  have  proved  as  murder- 
ously tyrannical  as  was  Abdul  Hamid  himself,  and  this  was  seen 
in  the  massacre  of  hundreds  of  thousands  of  Armenians  and  Arabs. 

In  strange  contrast  to  such  devouring  desire  for  power,  we 
may  cite  the  recent  words  of  the  President  of  China  who  wrote 
publicly  of  his  unfitness  for  office : 

"  I  offered  easy  terms  in  an  effort  to  satisfy  the  popular  desire, 
so  that  I  am  lacking  in  foresight.  My  effort  to  save  from  misery 
brought  more  misery;  my  hope  to  save  the  situation  resulted  in 
more  confusion. 

"  Toleration  brings  undesirable  results,  so  that  I  cannot  make 
others  believe  in  my  sincerity.  I  am  too  weak  for  the  burden  and 
cannot  escape  public  blame  and  condemnation  for  being  guilty  in 
many  ways.  I  dare  not  hold  my  high  position  in  opposition  to 
public  censure,  but  the  tenure  of  office  is  ordered  by  virtue  of  the 
constitution  and  cannot  be  easily  set  aside.  Moreover,  hostilities 
have  been  resumed  in  Hupeh,  and  it  behooves  me  to  continue  help- 
ing the  cause. 

"  When  order  is  restored  and  the  populace  relieved  I  shall 
retire,  full  of  gratitude,  into  the  country." 

The  speech  of  Mr.  Lloyd  George  of  Jan- 
Peace  Talk  and  War  uary  5th,  and  the  address  of  President  Wil- 
Aims.  son  of  January  8th,  were  answered  on  the 

twenty- fourth  of  the  same  month  by  the 

Chancellor  of  the  German  Empire,  Count  von  Hertling,  and  by  the 
Austro-Hungarian  Minister,  Count  Czernin.  The  difference  of 
tone  between  the  two  spokesmen  for  the  Central  Powers  has  been 
recognized  by  all.  The  German  Chancellor  spoke  as  if  he  had 
already  won  the  dictatorship  of  the  world.  To  President  Wilson's 
claim  that  the  occupied  provinces  of  Russia  should  be  evacuated, 
he  replied  that  this  was  a  matter  in  which  the  United  States  had 
no  concern,  and  that  the  discussion  of  the  question  must  be  left  to 
Germany  and  Russia.  As  to  Alsace  and  Lorraine  he  declared  that 
France  was  the  only  country  which  was  concerned  in  that  question. 
While  with  regard  to  the  Balkan  States  and  Mesopotamia  and 
Palestine,  Austria-Hungary  and  Turkey  were  the  only  states  inter- 
VOL.  cvi.— 54 


850  RECENT  EVENTS  [Mar., 

ested.  For  the  ruthless  murder  of  thousands  of  civilians,  men, 
women  and  children  on  land  and  sea;  the  systematic  sinking  with- 
out a  trace  of  merchant  ships,  neutral  and  enemy;  the  executions 
of  women  like  Miss  Cavell  and  of  men  like  Captain  Fryatt;  the 
bombardment  of  undefended  watering-places  and  of  crowded 
cities;  the  deportation  into  slavery  of  populations  already  looted 
and  ransomed  to  the  uttermost  farthing,  he  expresses  no  word  of 
regret.  The  German  Chancellor  makes  repentance  or  non-repentance 
a  matter  of  military  victory  or  military  defeat.  "They"  (Germany's 
enemies),  he  said,  "  speak  with  respect  of  Germany's  position,  but 
they  constantly  speak  as  if  we  were  the  guilty  ones  who  must  do 
penance  and  promise  improvement.  But  this  is  the  way  in  which 
a  victor  would  talk  to  the  vanquished."  He  added  that  the  Ger- 
man army  is  just  as  full  as  ever  of  the  joy  of  battle;  that  its 
strength  was  never  greater,  and  thereby  implied  that  the  final 
decision  must  be  one  of  might  which  in  turn  would  settle  what  is 
•  right. 

The  German  Chancellor  even  added  to  the  demands  of  Ger- 
many, and  asked  that  Great  Britain  be  deprived  of  her  naval  bases, 
such  as  Gibraltar,  Malta  and  Aden.  This  proposal  was  looked  upon 
as  a  piece  of  irony  even  in  Germany. 

The  German  Chancellor  disclaimed  all  purpose  of  annexation 
with  regard  to  Belgium  and  the  northern  part  of  France  now  in 
German  possession,  but  nevertheless  referred  a  consideration  of 
these  matters  to  the  end  of  the  War. 

On  the  same  day,  Count  Czernin,  the  Austro-Hungarian  For- 
eign Minister,  made  his  reply  to  President  Wilson  and  to  Mr.  Lloyd 
George.  The  tone  of  the  Austrian  Premier's  speech  was  much 
more  moderate  and  conciliatory  than  that  of  the  German  Chan- 
cellor, but  with  regard  to  its  substance  opinions  differ.  Mr.  Lloyd 
George,  for  example,  declared  that  in  spite  of  its  milder  aspect  it 
was  just  as  adamant  as  the  answer  of  the  German  Chancellor.  Mr. 
Asquith,  however,  contended  that  there  was  a  substantial  difference 
between  the  two  speeches.  This  latter  seems  to  be  the  view  of  our 
President  and  to  have  shaped  his  address  to  both  Houses  of  Con- 
gress on  February  nth. 

There  are  some  indications  that  grave  differences  have  arisen 
between  Germany  and  Austria-Hungary,  and  that  Austria  is  much 
more  desirous  of  making  peace  than  is  the  German  Empire.  As 
matters  stand  at  present,  Austria-Hungary  has  won  almost  every 
advantage  which  it  is  possible  for  her  to  win,  even  if  the  war  be 


1918.]  h'HCENT  EVENTS  851 

indefinitely  continued.  These  advantages  have  been  won  not  by 
herself  alone,  but  by  the  assistance  of  Germany.  Left  to  herself 
Austria  would  not  have  been  successful  in  her  attack  on  Serbia. 
Later,  on  the  Russian  front  the  Austrian  army  was  driven  back  on 
all  points,  and  Germany  lent,  first  a  helping  hand  and  then  a  domi- 
nant one.  Italy  penetrated  Austrian  territory  and  only  when  Ger- 
many came  on  the  scene  were  the  Italians  driven  back.  Thus  has 
Austria-Hungary  become  secure  on  all  of  her  frontiers  and  there- 
fore peace  is  the  one  thing  she  desires. 

The  food  situation  in  Austria-Hungary  is  far  more  serious 
than  it  is  in  the  German  Empire.  It  may  be  accepted,  therefore,  that 
Austria  will  make  peace  overtures  in  advance  of  Germany  and  also 
make  an  effort  to  cast  off  the  heavy  yoke  of  her  present  Ally.  The 
few  attempts  made  to  achieve  this  latter  purpose  enraged  the  Pan- 
German  press. 

Following  hard  upon  the  speeches  of  Count  Czernin  and  the 
German  Chancellor  came  the  address  of  President  Wilson  on  the 
eleventh  of  February.  This  address  aroused  much  comment.  Some 
critics  went  so  far  as  to  say  that  it  was  a  virtual  retraction  of  the 
former  address  of  the  President,  in  which  he  stated  the  fourteen 
definite  aims  of  the  War.  But  certainly  it  is  impossible  to  think  that 
the  President  would  so  change  his  mind  within  a  few  weeks.  It  is 
a  far  more  reasonable  criticism  to  say  that  the  object  of  the  address 
was  to  offer  Count  Czernin  a  reply  as  conciliatory  as  his  own,  and 
to  accentuate  a  difference  which  appears  to  President  Wilson  to 
exist  between  the  Minister  of  the  Dual  Monarchy  and  the  Chan- 
cellor of  the  German  Empire. 

On  the  other  hand,  the  President  found  nothing  to  commend 
in  the  speech  of  Count  von  Hertling,  and  declared  his  proposals  to 
be  a  departure  from  the  treaties  laid  down  last  July  in  the  Reichstag 
Resolutions.  "  The  German  Chancellor,"  said  President  Wilson, 
"  wished  to  revert  to  proceedings  similar  to  those  of  the  Congress 
of  Vienna  in  which  the  destinies  of  nations  were  settled  by  secret 
intrigue."  The  President  declares  that  the  settlement  made  as  a 
result  of  this  war  must  be  made  in  open  day,  in  the  presence  of  all 
the  world.  He  lays  down  four  principles  which  must  govern  the 
action  of  the  United  States. 

First,  that  each  part  of  the  final  settlement  must  be  based  upon 
the  essential  justice  of  that  particular  case,  and  upon  such  adjust- 
ments as  are  most  likely  to  bring  a  peace  that  will  be  permanent; 

Second,  that  peoples  and  provinces  are  not  to  be  bartered  about 


852  RECENT  EVENTS  [Mar., 

from  sovereignty  to  sovereignty  as  if  they  were  mere  chattels  and 
pawns  in  a  game,  even  the  great  game,  now  forever  discredited,  of 
the  balance  of  power;  but  that 

Third,  every  territorial  settlement  involved  in  this  war  must 
be  made  in  the  interest  and  for  the  benefit  of  the  populations  con- 
cerned, and  not  as  part  of  any  mere  adjustment  or  compromise  of 
claims  amongst  rival  states; 

Fourth,  that  all  well-defined  national  aspirations  shall  be 
accorded  the  utmost  satisfaction  that  can  be  accorded  them  without 
introducing  new,  or  perpetuating  old,  elements  of  discord  and  antag- 
onism that  would  be  likely  in  time  to  break  the  peace  of  Europe, 
and  consequently  of  the  world.  For  the  maintenance  of  these,  the 
President  declares,  the  United  States  will  fight  to  the  end. 

Shortly  before  the  President's  address  was  delivered,  the 
Supreme  War  Council  of  the  Allies  met  for  the  third  time  at  Ver- 
sailles. This  Council  considered  most  carefully  the  recent  utter- 
ances of  the  German  Chancellor  and  the  Austro-Hungarian  Minis- 
ter of  Foreign  Affairs,  but  was  unable  to  find  in  them  any  real 
approximation  to  the  moderate  conditions  laid  down  by  all  the 
Allied  Governments.  The  Council,  therefore,  announced  its 
decision  that  the  only  way  to  secure  permanent  peace  was  to  prose- 
cute the  War  with  utmost  vigor. 

In  an  address  to  the  Italian  Parliament,  Sefior  Orlando, 
declared  his  country's  determination  to  fight  on,  not  only  for 
national  integrity  but  also  for  the  common  aims  of  all  the  Entente 
nations.  In  his  interpretation  of  Count  Czernin's  speech,  Sefior 
Orlando  took  the  view  of  Mr.  Lloyd  George  rather  than  that  of 
President  Wilson.  He  further  declared  that  the  terms  which  the 
Central  Powers  wished  to  impose,  were  contrary  to  justice  and  that 
no  nation  with  any  self-respect  could  possibly  accept  them. 

"Two  wars  are  being  waged  today,  one 
Labor  and  the  War.  between  the  Allies  and  the  Central  Powers, 

the  other  between  the  masses  and  the  ruling 

classes,  regardless  of  the  battle  fronts.  The  longer  the  war  lasts 
the  clearer  these  points  become."  These  words  of  a  recent  writer 
present  a  true  view  which  is  being  brought  into  clearer  light  by  the 
action  of  the  Bolsheviki  in  Russia  which  is  reducing  that  country  to 
a  state  of  chaos  and  possibly  of  dissolution.  At  the  commencement 
of  the  War,  even  in  Great  Britain  labor  had  to  be  consulted  and 
negotiated  with  by  the  Government,  and  its  consent  obtained  for 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  853 

the  passing  of  measures  which  were  indispensable  to  the  carrying 
on  of  the  War.  What  took  place  in  Russia  has  proved  an  even 
clearer  exemplification  of  the  power  which  the  proletariat  has 
obtained  over  the  course  of  events.  For  it  defeated  the  efforts  of 
the  Allies  to  end  the  struggle  in  the  year  1917.  The  power  of  the 
Bolsheviki  has  not  been  confined  to  the  Russian  republic;  but  has 
been  extended  to  what  has  now  become  an  independent  state — 
Finland. 

As  soon  as  that  country  declared  its  independence,  its  own 
Bolsheviki  arose,  and  were  supported  by  the  armed  forces  of  Rus- 
sia. M.  Lenine  declared  this  outbreak  to  be  but  the  beginning  of 
the  Bolshevik  movement,  and  added  that  it  would  spread  through- 
out Europe  and  throughout  the  world.  Before  it  thus  sought  to 
control  the  destinies  of  Europe,  this  Bolshevik  movement  had 
summoned  a  conference  at  Stockholm  by  which  it  sought  to  dictate 
the  attitude  of  labor,  throughout  the  various  European  countries, 
towards  peace.  The  Bolsheviki  broke  all  the  conventions  of  diplo- 
macy by  publishing  the  secret  treaties  found  in  the  archives  of  the 
Imperial  Government.  This  action  forced  the  European  govern- 
ments to  disclose  in  greater  detail  their  war  aims.  And  this  may 
be  considered  one  good  result  of  Bolshevik  activity.  But  no  word 
of  condemnation  is  too  strong  for  their  violation  of  their  treaty 
with  the  Allies  and  their  negotiation  for  a  separate  peace  with  the 
Central  Powers.  The  extension  of  the  war  between  labor  and  capi- 
tal to  other  countries  is  not  yet  fully  manifest:  but  signs  of  its 
advance  are  found  in  all  countries,  in  Great  Britain  and  even  in  our 
own.  When  the  War  first  began  there  were  found  a  few  labor 
agitators  in  Great  Britain  who  publicly  protested  against  the  carry- 
ing on  of  the  War.  Their  deportation  put  an  end  to  all  disturbance. 
Later  came  the  strike  of  the  South  Wales  miners,  a  protest  against 
the  taking  over  by  the  Government  of  the  coal  mines.  The  labor 
unions  are  claiming  the  right  to  have  a  special  voice  in  the  making 
of  peace,  and  expressed  their  views  as  to  what  that  peace  should 
be  at  the  recent  Nottingham  Conference. 

These  views  agree  in  the  main  with  the  official  aims  of  the 
Government,  but  contain  some  modifications  which  would  make  the 
terms  of  peace  less  stringent,  and  would  have  the  War  result  in  the 
reformation  of  the  world — an  aim  which  many  believe  visionary. 
For  example,  all  countries  are  to  be  democratized :  each  nation  is  to 
have  the  power  of  determining  its  own  destiny :  universal  military 
service  is  to  be  abolished,  and  an  International  High  Court  is  to  be 


854  RECENT  EVENTS  [Mar., 

established.  But  with  all  their  modifications,  the  trade  unions 
representing  four  millions  of  British  workmen,  emphatically 
declare  the  acceptance  of  German  peace  terms  impossible.  The 
same  unions  declare  that  there  are  not  more  than  forty  thousand 
pacifists  among  the  laboring  men  of  Great  Britain.  Nevertheless, 
there  is  social  unrest  in  England,  and  it  has  caused  Cardinal  Bourne 
to  treat  the  question  in  a  recent  pastoral.  "  During  the  War,"  he 
said,  "  the  minds  of  the  people  have  been  profoundly  altered.  Dull 
acquiescence  in  social  injustice  has  given  way  to  active  discontent. 
The  very  foundations  of  political  and  social  life,  of  our  economic 
system,  of  morals  and  religion  are  being  sharply  scrutinized,  and 
this  not  only  by  a  few  writers  and  speakers,  but  by  a  very  large 
number  of  people  in  every  class  of  life,  especially  among  the 
workers.  Our  institutions,  it  is  felt,  must  justify  themselves  at  the 
bar  of  reason.  They  can  no  longer  be  taken  for  granted.  The 
army,  for  instance,  is  not  only  fighting,  it  is  also  thinking.  The 
soldiers  have  learned  the  characteristic  army  scorn  for  the  self- 
seeking  politician  and  empty  talker.  They  have  learned  the  wide 
difference  between  the  facts  as  they  see  them  and  the  daily  press 
reports  of  them,  and  they  have  learned  to  be  suspicious  of  official 
utterances  and  bureaucratic  ways. 

"  The  general  effect  of  all  this  on  the  young  men  who  are  to 
be  leading  citizens  after  the  War  is  little  short  of  revolutionary. 
A  similar  change  has  taken  place  in  the  minds  of  our  people  at 
home.  The  munition  workers,  hard  working  but  over-strained  by 
long  hours  and  heavy  work,  alternatively  flattered  and  censured, 
subjected  sometimes  to  irritating  mismanagement  and  anxious 
about  the  future,  tend  to  be  resentful  and  suspicious  of  the  public 
authorities  and  the  political  leaders.  They  too  are  questioning  the 
whole  system  of  society. 

"  The  voluntary  war  workers  also  have  had  their  experience 
widened.  Not  only  are  many  of  them  doing  useful  work  for  the 
first  time  in  their  lives  and  doing  it  well,  but  they  are  working  in 
companionship  with  and  sometimes  under  the  direction  of  those 
with  whom  they  would  not  in  normal  times  have  dreamed  of  asso- 
ciating. They  are  readjusting  their  views  on  social  questions. 
There  is,  in  short,  a  general  change  and  ferment  in  the  mind  of  the 
nation." 

Cardinal  Bourne  then  points  out  various  lines  of  special  Catho- 
lic effort,  but  urges  cordial  cooperation  with  the  work  done  by  vari- 
ous religious  bodies  to  remedy  all  un-Christian  social  conditions. 


1918.]  RECENT  EVENTS  855 

"  Without  any  sacrifice  of  religious  principles,"  he  continues, 
"  Catholics  may  welcome  the  support  of  all  men  of  good  will  in  this 
great  and  patriotic  task." 

By  such  means,  it  is  hoped,  existing  injustices  will  be  remedied 
in  a  constitutional  and  peaceful  way,  so  that  the  few  who  in  Great 
Britain  believe  in  war  against  capital  by  fair  means  or  foul,  will 
have  no  opportunity  to  propagate  their  doctrines. 

As  for  the  progress  of  extreme  revolutionary  teachings  in 
France  and  Italy,  it  is  not  easy  to  obtain  information.  In  the  for- 
mer country,  however,  the  Socialists,  because  permission  was 
refused  them  to  attend  the  Stockholm  conference  at  the  invitation 
of  the  Russian  Government,  were  strong  enough  to  drive  from 
power  M.  Ribot  who  had  denied  their  representatives  passports. 
That  the  Socialists  wished  to  attend  is  no  indication  that  they  were 
in  full  sympathy  with  Bolshevik  principles. 

As  to  the  growth  of  extreme  teachings  in  Germany  and 
Austria-Hungary  we  can  speak  with  even  less  accuracy.  Whether 
the  strikes  which  have  recently  occurred  in  these  countries  are  due 
to  such  teachings,  is  a  matter  of  doubt.  Coming  to  our  own  country 
a  quasi  Bolshevik  congress  has  met  in  New  York.  The  recent 
demobilization  of  the  Russian  armies  along  the  front,  or  rather  the 
report  of  it,  has  turned  the  Russians  in  this  country  who  admired 
the  Bolsheviki  into  avowed  enemies,  for  they  see  that  the  latter  have 
betrayed  Russia. 

The  growing  warfare  between  labor  and  capital  is  a  fact  that 
must  be  dealt  with  by  every  student  of  politics  and  sociology. 

A  feature  which  distinguishes  this  war  from  almost  every 
other  war  is  that  its  continuance  or  discontinuance  depends  on  the 
attitude  of  the  working  classes,  for  they  must  both  fight  the  battles 
and  make  the  munitions.  So  does  all  practically  depend  upon  the 
consent  of  the  governed. 

Owing  to  winter  weather  there  has  been 

Progress  of  the  War.    very  little  activity.    The  chief  scene  of  war- 
fare has  been  upon  the  Italian  front,  where 

the  forces  of  that  country  aided  by  the  French  and  British  have  not 
only  been  able  to  hold  their  own,  but  have  at  two  points  driven  the 
enemy  back  from  positions  which  would  have  made  it  easier  for  the 
latter  in  the  spring  to  advance  into  the  plains  of  Venetia.  The 
Rumanian  army  still  remains  facing  enemies  on  both  sides,  and  the 
new  Premier  promises  perseverance  until  the  end,  on  the  side  of  the 


856  RECENT  EVENTS  [Mar., 

Allies.  No  action  of  any  importance  has  taken  place  in  the  neigh- 
borhood of  Saloniki.  North  of  Jerusalem,  the  British  have  made 
progress  for  some  two  miles.  Nothing  has  been  heard  of  any 
movement  by  von  Falkenhayn  to  recapture  the  city  of  Bagdad. 
Public  concern  in  the  military  situation  is  now  directed  rather  to 
what  is  to  be  expected  in  the  future  than  to  what  has  been  done  in 
the  recent  past.  It  is  generally  recognized  that  the  offensive  at  the 
present  time  rests  with  the  Germans.  Against  what  point  that  offen- 
sive, if  it  is  launched,  will  be  directed  and  how  many  troops  Ger- 
many can  bring  to  its  support  are  of  course  matters  of  uncertainty. 
The  fact  that  French  and  British  troops  repelled  the  great  German 
drive  of  1914,  when  they  numbered  less  than  one-half  the  invading 
army  and  were  without  adequate  equipment  of  arms  and  munitions, 
leads  us  to  believe  that  the  Allies  need  not  fear  the  approaching 
encounter. 

At  its  latest  meeting  at  Versailles,  the  Supreme  War  Council 
of  the  Allies  decided  to  increase  its  own  powers.  What  this  increase 
definitely  means  cannot  yet  be  ascertained.  It  undoubtedly  deals 
with  the  question  as  to  whether  the  Council  should  have  merely 
advisory  or  also  executive  powers.  President  Wilson  has  wished 
that  it  be  a  body  with  supreme  power  to  execute  as  well  as  to  advise. 
It  may  be  that  the  Council  will  appoint  a  generalissimo  with 
supreme  command  of  all  the  Allied  armies.  The  French  have  been 
urging  such  a  move,  and  it  is  believed  that  Mr.  Lloyd  George  was 
also  in  favor  of  it,  but  hesitated  to  give  his  approval  because  of  the 
serious  opposition  which  the  plan  aroused  in  England.  The  resigna- 
tion of  General  Robertson,  as  Chief  of  Staff  of  the  British  army, 
indicates  that  Mr.  Lloyd  George  has  now  given  his  full  consent; 
that  the  plan  of  a  supreme  commander  for  the  Allied  armies  will 
be  carried  out,  and  that  General  Robertson  resigned  rather  than  con- 
tinue in  his  post  with  curtailed  power. 
February  18,  1918. 


With  Our  Readers. 

AN  article  by  Hilaire  Belloc  in  the  Dublin  Review  was  shortly  after 
its  appearance  reviewed  in  these  pages  as  an  important  expose 
of  the  unhistorical  character  of  Gibbon's  Decline  and  Fall.  Belloc  dis- 
covered that  he  could  not  thus  attack  Gibbon  without  a  protest  from 
even  some  Catholics  and  a  Catholic  organ — the  Tablet  of  London.  In 
an  article  in  the  December  Studies,  Belloc  records  his  astonishment 
and  how  he  thus  fell  upon  the  singular  truth  "  that  violently  anti- 
Catholic  history,  written  with  a  wholly  anti-Catholic  motive,  was 
accepted  by  many  English  Catholics  as  the  normal  thing;  the  text  to 
which  they  would  naturally  refer  in  their  search  for  historical  truth." 

*  *  *  * 

IN  this  same  article  Mr.  Belloc  proceeds  to  show  in  greater  detail  the 
inaccuracies  of  this  "  bye-product  of  Voltaire/'  in  the  hope  that 
the  anger  of  his  (Belloc's)  opponents  will  grow  less,  and  the  submission 
of  further  proof  make  of  Gibbon  a  commonplace  example  of  the  way 
in  which  history  was  miswritten  by  the  enemies  of  the  Church. 

Belloc  proceeds  to  show  how  Gibbon  handles  two  fundamental 
points  in  European  history,  the  origin  of  the  hierarchy  and  the  tra- 
ditional doctrine  of  the  Eucharist. 

All  that  Gibbon  has  to  say  on  the  first  point  is  found  in  the  for- 
tieth and  forty-first  divisions  of  his  fifteenth  chapter.  Gibbon  shows 
no  originality.  He  never  read  originals.  He  does  not  weigh  or  even 
pretend  to  weigh  the  evidence  and  arguments  pro  and  con  for  the 
establishment  of  the  hierarchy;  arguments  known  even  to  beginners 
are  utterly  disregarded  by  him.  Gibbon  blindly  follows  Mosheim; 
accepts  from  the  latter  the  Protestant  assertion  of  the  early  eigh- 
teenth century — and  passes  on. 

Now  Gibbon's  subject  was  the  growth  of  the  Catholic  Church; 
the  backbone  of  the  subject  is  the  Catholic  hierarchy.  And  yet  upon 
the  dispute  as  to  the  origin  of  the  hierarchy  Gibbon  does  no  original 
reading  and  no  original  thinking.  On  the  second  point,  the  institution 
of  the  Holy  Eucharist,  Mr.  Belloc  points  out  that  Gibbon  says  noth- 
ing about  It.  "  You  can  read  the  whole  of  what  Gibbon  has  to  say  on 
the  rise,  origin  and  character  of  the  Catholic  Church  without  hearing 

one  word  about  the  Eucharist." 

*  *  *  * 

"T^MPHASIS,"  adds  Belloc,  "is  vain  in  a  catastrophe,  and  rhetoric 
JLv  is  wasted  in  the  presence  of  the  stupendous."    An  historian  might 
deride,  attack,  deny  the  institution  of  the  Eucharist,  but  no  historian 
who  writes  the  history  of  the  Catholic  Church  can  treat  It  with  silence 


858  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Mar., 

For  the  sacred  mysteries  were  the  test  and  the  making  of  the  fully 
initiated  Christian  in  the  earliest  times ;  their  celebration  was  the  com- 
mon function  of  each  community;  their  character  was  that  which 
differentiated  this  particular  society  from  the  other  religious  organi- 
zations around  it.  Yet  Gibbon  never  mentions  the  Eucharist !  Never 
was  so  gigantic  an  omission  deliberately  made  by  any  man,  pretending 
to  write  the  history  of  anything. 

*  *  *  * 

DELLOC'S  final  summary  is  that  Gibbon  is  a  litterateur  exceedingly 
D  entertaining,  but  a  bad  historian.  It  is  opportune  to  place  beside 
this  estimate  by  Belloc,  another  estimate  by  Newman  of  the  same 
historian  Gibbon.  Newman  in  his  Idea  of  a  University  speaks  of  the 
latter's  "  godless  intellectualism."  Many  years  previous,  preaching 
at  Oxford,  he  spoke  of  those  for  whom  pride  has  opened  the  door  to 
temptation  and  who  "  intoxicated  by  their  experience  of  evil,  think 
they  possess  real  wisdom  and  take  a  larger  and  more  impartial  view  of 
the  nature  and  destinies  of  man  than  religion  teaches."  And  after 
developing  the  point,  Newman  adds,  of  Gibbon :  "  A  more  apposite 
instance  of  this  state  of  soul  cannot  be  required  than  is  given  us  in 
the  celebrated  work  of  an  historian  of  the  last  century,  who,  for  his 
great  abilities,  and,  on  the  other  hand,  his  cold  heart,  impure  mind, 
and  scoffing  spirit,  may  justly  be  accounted  as,  in  this  country  at  least, 
one  of  the  masters  of  a  new  school  of  error,  which  seems  not  yet  to 
have  accomplished  its  destinies,  and  is  framed  more  exactly  after  the 
received  type  of  the  author  of  evil,  than  the  other  chief  anti-Christs 
who  have,  in  these  last  times,  occupied  the  scene  of  the  world." 


'THE  necessity  of  immediate  study  of  and  preparation  for  after  the 
A  War  necessities,  the  vast  problems  of  reconstruction  bound  to  pre- 
sent thmselves  have  been  repeatedly  brought  before  our  readers.  We 
have  emphasized  how  providential  now  are  the  writings  of  Leo  XIII., 
and  with  what  urgent  devotion  Catholics  should  apply  themselves 
not  only  to  the  understanding  and  application  of  Catholic  social  prin- 
ciples, but  also  to  active  participation  in  public  life.  We  should  fit 
ourselves  not  only  to  preach:  to  teach:  but  also  to  lead.  History  is 
being  re-written:  society  is  being  re-made  and  the  day  of  Catholic 
opportunity  is  at  hand. 

*  *  *  * 

"PHE  social  revolution  is  not  distant :  it  is  here.  No  more  complete 
*  programme  of  social  change  and  reconstruction  was  ever  known  in 
history  than  that  just  put  forth  by  the  sub-committee  of  the  British 
Labor  Party.  The  report  as  we  have  it  is  only  a  committee  draft. 
But  even  as  a  draft  it  is  singularly  significant  evidence  of  that  other 
war  which  is  growing  in  intensity  every  day,  a  war  between  capital 


1918.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  859 

and  labor.  This  manifesto  shows  the  lines  on  which  it  must  be  fought 
out.  In  a  general  way  it  voices  the  aims,  not  only  of  millions  of  work- 
ingmen  of  Great  Britain,  but  millions  also  of  our  own  country.  And 
it  will  be  profitable  to  review  in  some  detail  just  what  these  aims  are. 

*  *  *  * 

T^HE  present  War,  says  this  manifesto,  has  destroyed  the  capitalistic 
1  system  from  which  it  sprang.  That  system  produced  a  monstrous 
inequality  of  circumstances,  degradation  and  brutalization,  both  spirit- 
ual and  moral.  With  it  must  pass  the  political  system  and  ideas  in 
which  it  naturally  found  expression.  The  Labor  Party  maintains 
that  "  if  we  are  to  escape  the  decay  of  civilization  we  must  ensure  that 
the  new  social  order  be  built  upon  fraternity :  on  a  systematic 
approach  toward  a  healthy  equality  of  material  circumstances  for 
every  person  born  into  the  world — not  one  on  enforced  dominion  over 
subject  nations,  subject  races,  subject  colonies,  subject  classes,  or  a 
subject  sex,  but  in  industry  as  well  as  in  government,  on  that  equal 
freedom,  that  general  consciousness  of  consent,  and  that  widest  pos- 
sible participation  in  power,  both  economic  and  political,  which  is 
characteristic  of  democracy."  The  four  pillars  of  the  new  social 
house  which  the  Labor  Party  proposes  to  erect  are : 

(a)  The  universal  enforcement  of  the  national  minimum. 

(b)  The  democratic  control  of  industry. 

(c)  The  revolution  of  national  finance. 

(d)  The  surplus  wealth  for  the  common  good. 

*  *  *  * 

IT  claims  that  it  has  no  class  aims  and  no  class  warfare.  It  expressly 
propounds  the  truth  of  human  solidarity ;  that  we  are  dependent  on 
one  another;  that  we  affect  one  another,  morally  and  physically.  If 
the  neediest  suffers,  the  whole  community  suffers.  The  minimum, 
therefore,  of  leisure,  health,  education  and  subsistence,  it  demands  for 
all.  The  minimum  is,  of  course,  not  stated  for  it  varies.  But  the 
Labor  Party  does  insist  on  at  least  thirty  shillings  a  week  for  unskilled 
workers,  and  states  that  this  demand  shall  be  revised  according  to 
the  level  of  prices. 

It  is  further  insisted  that  definite  plans  be  made  now  by  the  Gov- 
ernment for  the  safeguarding  of  the  eight  million  wage  earners  paid  at 
present  from  public  funds.  This  is  a  national  obligation ;  the  wage 
earner,  it  is  declared,  is  not  an  object  of  charity,  nor  should  he  be 
handed  over  to  committees  of  philanthropists. 

The  scramble  for  positions  after  the  War  must  not  lead  to  the 
degradation  of  life  and  character.  "  We  claim  that  it  should  be  a 
cardinal  point  of  government  policy  to  make  it  plain  to  every  capitalist 
employer  that  any  attempt  to  reduce  the  customary  rates  of  wages 
when  peace  comes,  or  to  take  advantage  of  the  dislocation  of  demobili- 


860  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Mar., 

zation  to  worsen  the  conditions  of  employment  in  any  grade  what- 
soever, will  certainly  lead  to  embittered  industrial  strife,  which  will  be 
in  the  highest  degree  detrimental  to  the  national  interests;  and  that 
the  government  of  the  day  will  not  hesitate  to  take  all  necessary  steps 
to  avert  such  a  calamity." 

*  *  *  * 

OF  singular  importance  also  is  the  further  demand  that  governments 
see  to  it  that  unemployment  does  not  occur :  rather  than,  as  now, 
trying  to  remedy  it  after  it  has  occurred.  The  Government  should  see 
to  it  that  no  man  who  is  desirous  of  working  should  be  unable  to  find 
work.  Moreover,  the  Government  should  at  once  undertake  the  solu- 
tion of  such  problems  as  the  re-housing  of  the  poorer  people  both  in 
cities  and  rural  districts:  increasing  school  and  college  facilities,  and 
the  opening  up  of  access  to  land  by  cooperative  small  holdings.  The 
hours  of  labor  should  be  reduced  to  forty-eight  a  week  without  reduc- 
tion of  the  standard  rate  of  wages. 

When  the  Government  fails  to  prevent  unemployment,  the  Labor 
Party  holds  that  it  should  provide  the  willing  worker,  unable  to  obtain 
a  situation,  with  adequate  maintenance.  The  best  method  of  accom- 
plishing this  was  exemplified  by  the  Out  of  Work  Benefit  afforded  by 
a  well-administered  trade  union.  The  members  taxed  themselves  for 
its  maintenance.  Now  the  Labor  Party  maintains  that  all  such  Out  of 
Work  Benefits  should  have  public  subvention.  The  national  minimum 
policy  must  be  universally  applied  and  afford  complete  security 
against  destitution,  in  sickness  and  health,  in  good  times  and  bad,  to 
every  member  of  the  community. 

*  *  *  * 

THE  second  pillar  of  the  new  house  is  personal  freedom,  freedom 
of  speech,  of  publication,  of  travel,  of  residence,  and  complete  free- 
dom of  political  rights.  The  Labor  Party  insists  on  democracy  in 
industry  as  well  as  in  government,  "  an  equitable  sharing  of  the  pro- 
ceeds among  all  who  participate  in  any  capacity  and  only  among 
these." 

The  Labor  Party  stands  "  for  the  principle  of  the  common  owner- 
ship of  the  nation's  land  to  be  applied  as  suitable  opportunity  occur." 
Whether  this  "common  ownership"  would  exclude  private  ownership 
in  the  mind  of  the  Labor  Party,  the  manifesto  does  not  make  clear. 
But  the  Labor  Party  does  demand  the  public  ownership  of  all  public 
utilities,  and  threatens  the  speedy  downfall  of  any  government  that 
would  after  the  War  hand  back  the  railways  to  private  owners,  or 
private  trusts  that  would  presently  become  as  ruthless  "as  the  worst 
American  examples."  It  also  asks  for  the  immediate  nationalization 
of  mines,  for  the  fixing  of  coal  prices.  "  There  is  no  more  reason  for 
coal  fluctuating  in  price  than  for  railway  fares."  The  Labor  Party 


1918.]  WITH  OUR  READERS  861 

scorns  prohibition.  It  demands  a  revolution  in  national  finance.  It 
"  stands  for  such  a  system  of  taxation  as  will  yield  all  the  necessary 
revenue  to  the  Government  without  encroaching  on  the  prescribed 
national  minimum  standard  of  life  of  any  family  whatsoever."  Thus 
it  looks  to  the  heavy  taxation  of  all  incomes  above  the  "  national 
minimum :  "  particularly  to  direct  taxation  of  private  fortunes  both 
during  life  and  at  death.  It  would  deny  to  the  individual  the  right  at 
death  to  bequeath  his  money  as  he  may  please :  such  money  "  belongs 
nominally  to  the  national  exchequer." 

*  *  *  * 

HTHE  fourth  pillar  of  this  house  is  that  all  surplus  profits,  as  for 
1  example,  from  the  rental  of  mines,  material  outcome  from  scien- 
tific discoveries,  etc.,  shall  go  to  the  state,  and  through  this  constantly 
arising  surplus  the  state  will  be  able  to  care  for  the  great  commercial 
needs. 

The  manifesto  ends  with  an  expression  of  the  hope  that  an  in- 
ternational court  of  arbitration  shall  be  established  as  one  result  of  the 
present  War:  "We  stand  for  the  immediate  establishment,  actually 
as  a  part  of  the  treaty  of  peace  with  which  the  present  War  will  end, 
of  a  universal  league  or  society  of  nations,  a  supernational  authority, 
with  an  international  high  court  to  try  all  justiciable  issues  between 
nations;  an  international  legislature  to  enact  such  common  laws  as 
can  be  mutually  agreed  upon,  and  an  international  council  of  media- 
tion to  endeavor  to  settle  without  ultimate  conflict  even  those  dis- 
putes which  are  not  justiciable.  We  would  have  all  the  nations  of 
the  world  most  solemnly  undertake  and  promise  to  make  common 
cause  against  any  one  of  them  that  broke  away  from  this  fundamental 

agreement." 

*  *  *  * 

WE  print  the  synopsis  without  any  comment  save  one — the  appeal 
for  the  poor  and  the  needy  always  meets  with  a  ready  response 
from  every  Christian  heart.  But  the  Christian  heart  will  also  note  that 
in  this  entire  document  there  is  not  one  word  of  the  spiritual :  not 
one  word  of  the  higher  nature  of  man,  but  simply  a  consideration 
of  his  physical,  material  and  mental  welfare. 


A   PRONOUNCEMENT  which  bears  upon  this  same  subject  is 
Cardinal  Bourne's  Lenten  Pastoral  which  treats  of  the  radical 
changes  in  the  social  structure  and  social  philosophy  as  a  result  of 
the  War.    The  evidences  of  trouble  and  disturbance  are  graver,  His 
Eminence  says,  than  the  press  reports  would  lead  one  to  believe. 
Cardinal  Bourne  traces  the  origins  of  the  present  dissatisfaction : 
"  The  effect  of  competition  uncontrolled  by  morals  has  been  to  segre- 
gate more  and  more  the  capitalist  from  the  wage-earning  classes," 


862  WITH  OUR  READERS  [Mar., 

he  says,  "  and  to  form  the  latter  into  a  proletariat,  a  people  owning 
nothing  but  their  labor  power  and  tending  to  shrink  more  and  more 
from  the  responsibilities  of  both  ownership  and  freedom.  Hence  the 
increasing  lack  of  self-reliance  and  the  tendency  to  look  to  the  state 
for  the  performance  of  the  ordinary  family  duties.  They  are  read- 
justing their  views  on  social  questions.  There  is  in  short  a  general 
change  and  ferment  in  the  mind  of  the  nation .... 

"  What  is  the  future  to  be  ?  How  is  the  social  and  political  order 
to  be  reconstructed  among  us?  There  are  some,  a  small  minority  as 
yet,  but  with  increasing  influence,  who  are  proclaiming  a  policy  of 
despair.  They  have  looked,  they  will  tell  us,  in  various  directions  for 
a  solution  of  the  problem  in  vain.  Those  who  in  this  country  are  the 
official  representatives  of  religious  teaching  have  failed,  so  these  des- 
pairing voices  assure  us,  to  give  any  coherent  answer  to  their  ques- 
tions. Thus  they  are  driven — again  it  is  their  voice  that  speaks — 
to  the  unwelcome  conclusion  that  the  existing  relations  of  society  are 
incapable  of  being  remedied  and  that  things  cannot  be  worse  than 
they  are  at  the  present  time. 

"  They  proclaim  that  the  existing  order  should  be  overthrown 
and  destroyed  in  the  hope  that  out  of  the  chaos  and  destruction  some 
better  arrangement  of  men's  lives  may  grow  up.  It  is  a  policy  of 
which  we  see  the  realization  and  first  fruits  at  the  present  time  in 
Russia.  The  vast  majority  of  our  people  are  held  back,  if  not  by 
religious  motives  at  least  by  their  inborn  practical  sense,  from  suicidal 
projects  of  this  kind." 

Cardinal  Bourne  dwells  upon  special  lines  of  Catholic  effort,  and 
urges  cooperation  on  the  part  of  Catholics  with  other  religious  bodies 
working  on  the  right  lines  for  the  amelioration  and  guidance  of 
society.  "Without  any  sacrifice  of  religious  principles,"  he  says, 
"  Catholics  may  welcome  the  support  of  all  men  of  good  will  in  this 
great  and  patriotic  task." 


IN  a  powerful  pastoral  Cardinal  O'Connell  of  Boston  has  brought 
us  face  to  face  with  the  same  need  of  Catholic  principles  in  individ- 
ual and  social  life. 

"  Throughout  the  world,"  says  the  Cardinal,  "  is  a  whole  realm 
of  shifting  and  seething  moral  turmoil,  partly  cause,  partly  effect  of 
this  war."  The  columns  upon  which  much  of  modern  society  sought 
to  found  prosperity  and  progress  have  crumbled.  "  Science,  machin- 
ery, efficiency,  cold-blooded  enforcement  of  a  materialistic 'philosophy 
to  the  exclusion  of  the  ideals  and  principles  upon  which  Christian 
civilization  rests,  these  were  the  columns  of  strength  erected  as  the 
bulwarks  of  the  great  millenium,  the  twentieth  century.  Who  among 
us  now  does  not  recall  this  cant  and  its  false  prophets?. . . . 


I9i8.]  BOOKS  RECEIVED  863 

"  Even  this  war  will  not  settle  everything.  The  very  first  day  of 
peace  will  bring  with  it  problems  just  as  difficult,  just  as  arduous 
and  just  as  clamorous  for  solution  as  this  bitterest  of  all  wars.  It 
will  not  be  the  demigods  of  finance  nor  the  supermen  of  arms  who 
will  settle  these  claims.  With  this  war  their  supremacy  will  have 
passed  forever  and  let  us  hope,  with  them,  all  the  misery  and  ruin  they 

have  caused." 

*  *  *  * 

LAW  is  founded  upon  justice  and  justice  is  founded  upon  God.  "  We 
must,  therefore,  unless  we  are  fighting  for  a  myth,  fight  first  of 
all  that  God's  eternal  law  shall  be  acknowledged.  If  God's  law  is 
ignored,  then  brute  force  becomes  the  only  arbiter  of  justice;  and  if 
we  are  determined,  as  we  must  be,  that  never  again  shall  an  inter- 
national contract  be  treated  as  a  scrap  of  paper,  then  to  be  consistent 
we  must  go  back  to  the  genesis  of  all  rights  and  contracts  and 
acknowledge  our  own  duties  to  the  Eternal  Lawgiver  whence  all 
justice  proceeds. 

"  The  menace  of  anarchy  is  imminent  and  the  only  alternative 
to  predominance  of  mere  numerical  strength  and  brute  force  is  the 
religion  which  maintains  the  rights  of  ownership  as  a  most 
sacred  corollary  of  the  doctrine  of  Justice."  The  Catholic  Church 
is  the  enemy  of  tyranny  and  the  bulwark  against  anarchy.  To  capi- 
tal and  labor  alike  she  will  teach  the  one  eternal  truth  of  justice. 
"  She  is  the  one  organization  in  the  whole  world  which  has  never 
recognized  distinction  of  persons.  Just  for  that  very  reason  she  is 
heard  by  all,  because  she  is  and  must  ever  be  the  same  to  all,  the  pil- 
lar and  ground  of  all  truth.  She  is  the  fearless  protector  of  prop- 
erty against  the  greed  of  the  lawless  mob,  just  because  she  as  fear- 
lessly rebukes  the  selfish  rich  for  being  the  chief  cause  of  discon- 
tent among  the  toilers." 


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