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THE  DUBLIN 
REVIEW 

Ecited  by  Wilfrid  Ward 


Volume  CUII 

J     rterly  N°«  306,  307;  July  y  Odober  19 13 


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THE  CONTENTS 

July  and  06lober  1 9 1  3 

Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the  Arrest  of  Humanism 

in  England.  By  Professor  J.  S.  Phillimore  Page  i 

Science  and  Philosophy  at  Louvain.  By  the  Rev. 

J.  G.  Vance,  D.D.  27 

Some  Oxford  Essays.  By  the  Editor  53 

Irish  Gaelic  Nature  Poetry^  By  Alfred  Perceval  Graves  65 
The  Napoleon  of  San  Domingo.  By  Harry  Graham  86 
Sonnet.  By  the  Rev.  Joseph  M.  Plunkett  1 1 1 

The   Chinese  Republic  and   YUan    Shih-k*ai.    By 
Stephen  Harding  1 1 2 

The  Belgian  Strike.  By  F.  McCuUagh  127 
"Et  in  Vitam  Aeternam."  By  the  Rev.  C.  C.  Martin- 
dale,  S.J.  148 
George  Wyndham.  By  the  Editor  160 
Some  Recent  Books  166 

The  Mystic  Way.  By  Miss  Evelyn  Underbill — Sermon  Notes 
of  Cardinal  Newman — Study  of  the  Bronze  Age  Pottery  of  Great 
Britain  and  Ireland  and  its  Associated  Grave-Goods.  By  the  Hon. 
John  Abercromby — Childhood  of  Art.  By  H.  G.  Spearing — 
Dr  Johnson  and  his  Circle.  By  John  Bailey — The  Victorian  Age 
in  Literature.  By  G.  K.  Chesterton — Glimpses  of  the  Past.  By 
Miss  WordsviTorth — Verses  and  Reverses.  By  Wilfrid  Meynell — 
The  Tariff  Reformers,  ^y  George  Peel — Fouquier  Tinville.  By 
M.  Dunoyer — Bride  Ele6t.  By  A.  M.  Champneys — Homileticand 
Catechetic  Studies.  By  Meyenberg-Brossart — Betrothment  and 
Marriage.  By  Canon  de  Smet.  Translated  by  the  Rev.  W.  Dobell 
— Catholic  Encyclopaedia.  Vols.  XIV  and  XV — Problems  of  Life 
and  Reproduction.  By  Professor  Marcus  Hartog — The  Theory  of 
Evolution  in  the  Light  of  Fads.  By  Fr  Karl  Frank,  S.J.  Trans- 
lated by  Charles  T.  Druery — Heaven's  Recent  Wonders.  By  Dr 
Boissarie.  Translated  by  the  Rev.  C.  Van  der  Donckt — ^The  Apo- 
calypse of  St  John.  By  Lt..Col.  James  J.  L.  Ratton,  M.D. 


The  Contents 

Franciscan  Influences  in  Art.  By  Mrs  Crawford  Page  209 

The  Court  at  Berlin  in  1888.  From  the  Diary  of 

Princess  Ouroussoff.  222 

The  Lighting  of  Churches.  By  Edwin  de  Lisle  242 

If  Home  Rule  is  Defeated.  By  Charles  Bewley  255 

Papal  Dispensation  for  Polygamy.  By  Norman  Hardy  266 

Poem:  Not  for  Me  275 

Sir  Nicholas  O'Conor.  By  Sir  Mark  Sykes,  Bt.,  M.P.  276 

Richard  Wagner:  A  Centenarial  Sketch.  By  Donald 
Davidson  282 

The  Present  Religious  Situation  in  France.  By  George 
Fonsegrive  30c 

An  Indian  Mystic:  Rabindranath  Tagore.  By  the 
Rev.  C.  C.  Martindale,  S.J.  332 

Charles  P^guy.  By  Lady  Ashbourne  353 

Foreign  Politics  of  the  Day.  By  Lancelot  Lawton        365 

Some  Recent  Books  386 

Poems.  By  Mrs  Alice  Meynell — An  Average  Man.  By  Mgr  R.  H. 
Benson — Dante  and  the  Mystics.  By  Edmund  Gardner — Memoir 
of  Father  Gallwey.  By  Fr.  Gavin — ^The  Story  of  Mary  Dunne. 
By  M.  E.  Francis — ^The  Works  of  Francis  Thompson — Father 
Ralph.  By  Gerald  O'Donovan—The  New  France.  By  W.  S.  Lilly 
— Poems  of  Henrietta  A.  Huxley,  with  Three  of  Thomas  Henry 
Huxley — Portuguese  Political  Prisoners.  A  British  National  Pro- 
test— Chronicle  of  Biblical  Works. 


IT 


BLESSED  THOMAS  MORE 
AND  THE  ARREST  OF 

HUMANISM  in  ENGLAND 

I 

THE  thesis  which  I  have  to  propose  in  this  paper  is 
that  the  Humanist  Movement  in  England  was 
arrested  at  the  middle  of  the  sixteenth  century  and  did 
not  mature  till  more  than  a  century  later;  that  the  move- 
ment was  typically  personified  in  More;  and  that  his 
death  was  the  blow  which  paralysed  it. 

The  main  part  of  this  is  neither  novelty  nor  paradox. 
I  can  cite  from  Mr  Herbert  Fisher  a  sentence  where  he 
says,  "  The  torch,  once  lit,  burned  briUiantly  for  a  genera- 
tion, until  it  was  quenched  by  the  bitter  waters  of  reli- 
gious strife."* 

And  there  is  a  sentence  of  More's  own  in  which  he  be- 
trays that  premonition  of  anarchy  which  haunted  him.  He 
saw  clearly  the  two  possible  policies  by  which  a  civilization 
can  be  maintained;  if  homogeneous,  by  persecution  of  a 
dissident  f  radlion ;  if  once  grown  motley,  by  mutual  tolera- 
tion. He  recommended  first  the  one,  because  he  was  con- 
vinced that  heresy  was  an  infinitesimal  fra6lion  of  the 
nation;  and  then,  when  he  saw  how  Government  had  sold 
the  pass  and  procured  the  corruption  of  the  south-east 
counties,  by  conniving  at  heretical  propaganda,  he  fell 
back  on  the  other — in  a  famous  saying  to  Wm.  Roper. 
Did  any  other  statesman  of  the  time  conceive  of  Tolera- 
tion as  a  policy? 

But  in  either  case  it  was  his  strong  sense  that  Christen- 
dom was  one  side  of  a  medal  which  had  civilization  on  the 
reverse,  and  his  besetting  fear  that  civilization  was  in 
danger  of  shipwreck  by  wars  of  religion,  that  prompted 
him.  ''After  it  were  once  come  to  that  pinV  (viz.  of 
anarchy)  "  ani  the  world  once  ruffled  and  fallen  in  a  wild- 
•  History  of  Henry  VII  and  Fllly  p.  143.  (Longmans.) 
Vol.  153  I  I 


Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

ness^  how  long  would  it  he  and  what  heaps  of  heavy  mis- 
chiefs would  there  fall  ere  the  way  were  found  to  set  the  world 
in  order  and  "peace  again.''^* 

The  Reformation  may  be  regarded  from  more  than  one 
point  of  view.  It  has  an  economic  side:  perhaps  some  of 
us  may  hve  to  see  that  it  is  not  only  when  concentrated  in 
ecclesiastical  hands,  that  great  accumulations  of  wealth 
invite  redistribution.  I  have  nothing  to  do  with  that  side. 
What  concerns  us  to  remember  is  that  the  dissolution  of 
Christendom  was  wrought  chiefly  by  the  violent  escape, 
in  several  direftions,  of  several  forces  which  the  Church, 
vitiated  by  the  ever-increasing  intrusions  of  the  civil 
power  and  the  secular  spirit,  was  no  longer  able  to  hold  in 
equilibrium:  Nationalism,  Judaism  and  Paganism.  One 
prevailed  here,  one  there.  Paganism  throve  in  the  Mediter- 
ranean countries,  and  in  the  north  the  old  Druidical 
heathenism  arose  and  joined  hands  with  Judaism.  The 
heavens  in  Scotland  were  darkened  for  two  hundred 
years,  and  there  yet  remains  a  broken  flying  wrack  of 
Calvinism  which  only  the  outburst  of  full  democracy  is 
likely  to  disperse.  But  in  Italy  to  make  a  convert  to  any 
Judaic  Protestantism  is  about  as  rare  and  costly  a  process 
as  the  acclimatizing  of  a  Polar  bear  at  Naples. 

Nationalism  in  religion  has  proved — except  in  Eng- 
land— a  passing  disorder.  Any  self-willed  autocrat  can  start 
his  Gallicanism  or  his  Josephism;  but  the  masterpiece  of 
English  ecclesiastical  policy  was  not  merely  in  putting  a 
toad  under  a  harrow,  but  contriving  that  the  toad  should  be 
an  integral  part  of  the  harrow,  happy  and  even  conceited. 

Nationalism,  Judaism,  Paganism.  Humanism  is  none  of 
these  three.  True,  from  an  abuse  of  Humanism  much  of 
the  Italian  Paganism  did  proceed,  and  this  Italian 
Paganism  {inglese  italianato,  diavolo  incarnato)  was  about 
all  that  the  Elizabethans  got  from  Humanism.  But 
Humanism  itself  was  a  neutral  force.  It  developed  under 
the  dire6l  approval  and  patronage  of  the  Papacy.  It  might 
be  found  as  well  in  Ulrich  von  Hutten  as  in  the  Blessed 
Baptista  Mantuan.  Even  critical  historians  do  not  escape 
•  Works,  p.  274  G. 


Arrest  of  Humanism  in  England 

from  an  equivoque  which  puzzled  the  poor  loyal  rebels  of 
the  Pilgrimage  of  Grace:  they  still  talk  as  if  the  "  New 
Learning"  always  meant  culture  and  enlightenment; 
whereas  most  often  it  means  the  new  theological  opinions, 
the  Modernism  of  the  day.  A  man  might  be  of  the  so- 
called  "  New  Learning  "  who  was  no  learned  man  at  all, 
rudimentary  in  scholarship  and  criticism;  and  the  only 
great  Humanist  in  England  was  in  perpetual  controversy 
with  the  pioneers  of  the  new  religion.  It  is  not  learning 
that  makes  the  trouble,  but  half  learning.  "  Never  was 
there  heretic  that  said  ^^  false ^^^  said  More  himself.* 

There  is  no  better  instance  than  the  great  dispute 
about  idols  and  idolatry,  so  hotly  fought  between  More 
and  Tyndale,  for  the  case  carries  with  it  pra6lically  the 
whole  of  religious  symbolism,  all  that  had  made  the 
Church  the  mother  and  fautrix  of  beauty  for  so  many 
centuries.  What  is  the  meaning  of  the  Greek  word 
ulbiKovt  Is  it  rightly  translated  "a  false  god,"  or 
does  the  New  Testament  under  this  term  condemn  the 
images  of  saints?  A  momentous  question  for  artists  as 
well  as  theologians.  Ruin  and  desecration  followed  on  the 
answer  which  the  Tudor  government  pra6lically  adopted 
and  enforced.  The  Judaic  forces  in  the  Reformation 
movement  were  impelled  by  the  fanatical  horror  of 
plastic  art,  which  we  see  at  its  highest  in  Mohammedanism. 
Once  persuade  the  looting  mobs  that  every  carved  or 
painted  image  of  a  saint  was  what  St  Paul  meant  by  the 
word  idol,  and  the  wholesale  wreck  of  painted  glass  and 
sculpture  which  took  place  at  the  Dissolution  is  nothing 
to  be  wondered  at.  Yet  nowadays  every  competent 
scholar  knows  better;  and  the  excavation  of  the  Roman 
Catacombs  has  added  an  archaeological  proof  to  More's 
contention  against  Tyndale.  Arch?eology  was  then  in  its 
infancy,  but  logic  was  not,  and  it  is  good  to  hear  More's 
reasoning  on  this  matter:  He  argues  that  if  you  condemn 
images,  you  condemn  writing,  for  all  words  written  or 
spoken  are  images,  and  "  there  were  not  in  this  world  so 
effectual  writing  as  were  to  express  everything  in  imagery y-\ 
•  JVorksy^.  109.       t  P.  117^ 

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Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

The  Egyptian  and  Chinese  scripts  are  added  proof  of  a 
dodrine  which  is  already  self-evident,  and  the  new 
idolatry  of  the  printed  word  has  come  in  to  clinch  the 
point. 

But  though  Humanism  is  largely  composed  of  learning, 
and  learning  is  essential  to  it,  yet  we  must  not  take  the  two 
words  for  synonyms. 

What,  then,  do  we  understand  by  Humanism? 

It  means  particularly  the  advent  of  the  learned  lay- 
man, a  general  agreement  among  lay  folks  to  emerge  from 
pupilage  and  be  civilized;  to  go  back  and  recover  much 
that  was  good  and  desirable,  but  for  which  Europe  had 
found  no  room  in  the  scanty  scrip  that  was  all  she  could 
venture  to  shoulder  when  she  set  out  on  her  travels 
through  the  Dark  Ages;  to  live  in  a  larger  scope  of  time 
than  the  present  merely,  to  enjoy  again  the  wealth  of 
ancient  literature  as  fully  as  did  St  Augustine  or  Sidonius 
Apollinaris  and  yet  with  as  entire  a  Catholicism  in 
religion  as  theirs.  It  was  an  aesthetic  movement  towards 
finer  forms  of  expression ;  an  intelleftual  movement 
of  expatiating  curiosity,  and  a  stirring  of  moral  restless- 
ness. 

One  thing  is  to  be  noted:  the  whole  movement  was 
intensely  aristocratic  and  self-conscious — not  a  blind 
tidal  sweep  of  passion  like  Nationalism,  not  the  kind  of 
revolution  which  throws  up  its  own  leaders  as  it  goes 
along.  It  was  an  affair  of  a  few  great  personalities  forming 
schools  of  disciples  and  building  up  a  tradition;  for  a 
Tradition  is  to  Art  and  Letters  what  capital  is  to  eco- 
nomic man.  The  permanence  and  value  of  the  Humanist 
movement  were  determined  by  what  those  leaders,  inspi- 
rers  and  masters,  could  found.  Personalities  pass;  institu- 
tions endure.  In  literature  the  great  new  thing  which  arose 
wherever  Humanism  had  its  full  effeft  was  scholarship. 
Scholarship  eventually  means  criticism,  the  discipline  of 
exad  thinking  within  a  certain  field;  and  what  began  with 
merely  a  daintier  appreciation  of  classical  style  ended  in 
an  instrument  for  the  discovery  and  extraftion  of  truth 
»n  other  forms  than  in  beauty  alone. 


Arrest  of  Humanism  in  England 

Whatever  phase  you  consider,  Italy  compared  with 
other  countries  is  an  adult  among  infants  in  the  history  of 
Humanism.  Barbarism  increases  in  the  ratio  of  distance 
froni  the  centre.  Take  any  one  art — painting,  sculpture, 
architedure — in  Italy  each  follows  its  regular  beautiful 
development  from  stage  to  stage,  and  at  last  runs  to  seed. 
And  now  look  in  the  half-baked  north  and  see  what  a  dif- 
ference. In  England  we  only  reach  the  classic  stage  of 
architedure  with  the  later  seventeenth  century— Gibb 
and  Inigo  Jones  and  Wren;  we  have  no  serious  place  in 
the  annals  of  painting  till  the  eighteenth  century;  sculp- 
ture .  .  .?  Has  it  begun  yet?  Printing,  gloriously  begun 
by  Caxton  and  Wynkyn,  made  no  progress  for  about  two 
centuries.  And  yet,  had  all  gone  well,  there  was  not  such 
total  dearth  of  talent  in  England  at  the  end  of  the  fifteenth 
century  but  that  the  flicker  of  miniature  painting  and 
frescoes  (which  the  rare  surviving  scraps  attest),  and  the 
flicker  of  Tudor  archite6lure  might  have  grown  into  a 
flame.  There  was  stained  glass,  there  was  smithwork, 
there  was  wood-carving,  there  was  stone-carving  in 
England.  All  these  arts  were  proceeding  in  due  train. 
What  became  of  them? 

Watch  the  same  phenomenon  in  Humanist  literature. 
There  were  two  kinds:  the  exquisite  mastery  of  Latin, 
its  verse-forms  and  prose-forms :  a  mastery  which  for  more 
than  a  hundred  years  elevated  Latin  to  a  real  means  of 
expressing  thoughts  and  feelings.  Wolsey's  biographer, 
Fiddes,  says  the  reason  why  the  Cardinal  often  introduces 
sentences  of  Latin  into  his  letters  and  despatches  is  not 
vanity  nor  even  predile6lion  but  the  poverty  of  English, 
as  he  could  command  it.  The  example  of  Petrarch — to  be 
a  poet  in  Latin,  and  not  merely  to  write  Latin  exercises 
in  verse — ^was  emulated  by  Poliziano,  Sannazaro,  Baptista 
and  many  others  in  Italy;  so,  too,  was  it  with  such  masters 
of  prose  as  Bembo.* 

But  besides  this  elegance  of  scholar  poets  who  were 

*  Scotland  produced  in  George  Buchanan  a  poet  of  first-rate  excel- 
lence, in  whom  a  searching  criticism  hardly  detects  more  lapses  from 
strict  classical  rule  than  can  be  found  even  in  Poliziano  himself. 

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Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

seeking  after  virtuosity  in  Latin  as  an  artistic  medium — 
and,  much  more  important  than  they,  for  posterity—- 
were  the  scholar  critics.  One  may  still  delight  in  Poli- 
ziano's  Amhra  or  Sannazaro's  Elegies;  but  it  is  not  these 
which  put  all  the  world  in  debt  to  Italian  Humanism: 
it  is  the  Italian  work  in  critical  scholarship.  In  scarcely 
two  generations  they  had  discovered,  revived  and  edited 
pradically  the  whole  body  of  Greek  and  Latin  Classics, 
and  laid  the  foundations  of  criticism.  When  Italian 
effort  began  to  relax  after  this  heroic  achievement,  the 
torch  was  passed  on  to  France.  There,  too,  the  Renaissance 
had  done  its  work :  the  men  were  ready.  And  they  showed 
that  the  task  of  bringing  the  garden  of  antiquity  into  full 
cultivation  again  was  yet  only  begun.  As  early  as  1556 
Muretus  dared  to  call  Humanist  verses  a  slight  and 
ephemeral  pastime  compared  with  textual  criticism  and 
elucidation.  So  the  Scaligers,  the  Pithous,  a  Tournebe, 
a  Lambin,  a  de  Thou  advanced  scholarship  to  a  more 
scientific  plane  of  exadlness;  and  Ivrance  had  no  sooner 
done  the  work  than  Holland  succeeded  to  the  primacy  of 
learning.  In  the  seventeenth  century,  wherever  the  Jesuit 
Order  was  strong,  learning  throve.  But  England — barring 
a  few  negligible  contributions,  such  as  Selden,  Gatacre, 
Stanley  and  Steevens,  you  can  wipe  out  the  name  for 
England — before  Bentley — ^from  the  annals  of  classical 
scholarship,  and  leave  no  void.  When  you  look  into  the 
vaunted  learning  of  a  Ben  Jonson,  what  provincial  smat- 
tering it  is!  He  is  still  at  about  the  level  which  Italy  had 
reached  200  years  before. 

But  another  great  funftion  of  Humanism  was  the 
enrichment  and  improvement  of  the  vernaculars.  As 
Dante  happily  resisted  the  temptation  to  write  his  great 
poem  in  Latin;  and  Petrarch,  though  he  valued  his  Africa 
supremely,  yet  served  his  native  language  by  the  Sonnets 
znd  Triumphs;  so  do  we  see  in  Boccaccio  and  Chaucer  how 
Latin  learning  was  employed  to  fertilize,  civilize  and 
harmonize  a  rudimentary  vernacular.  And  for  the  most 
part,  so  it  continued  to  be  with  the  fifteenth  century  Hu- 
manists. Poliziano  lives  as  much  by  the  honour  of  writing 

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Arrest  of  Humanism  in  England 

the  first  opera,  his  Orfeo,  and  by  his  contributions  to  the 
Canti  Carnascialeschi,  as  by  his  scholarship.  And  while 
the  great  masters,  like  him,  translated  Greek  books  into 
Latin  (as  More  translated  Lucian),  lesser  men  in  turn 
translated  Latin  into  the  vernaculars.  Every  young  lan- 
guage feeds  and  forms  itself  by  translations,  acquiring 
range,  resource,  and  dexterity,  by  measuring  its  young 
powers  of  expression  with  the  thought  and  knowledge 
of    a   maturer  civilization.   "  There  is    no  way,"    says 
Bishop  Burnet  (in  his  Preface  to  Utopia),  "  of  writing,  so 
proper  for  the  refining  and  polishing  a  language,  as  the 
translating  of  books  into  it;  if  he  that  undertakes  it  has  a 
competent  skill  of  the  one  tongue  and  is  a  master  of  the 
other."  The  rule  applies  universally,  whether  in  Ancient 
Rome,  or  in  Italy,  in  France,  in  Russia.  But  to  translate 
is  the  lowest  of  scholarly  fundions,  as  Mark  Pattison 
bitterly  remarked  to  the  Oxford  of  his  days;  you  will 
always  find  dozens  of  competent  translators  for  one  who 
is  competent  to  make  a  critical  edition :  dozens  of  Jowetts 
for  one  Burnet.  The  much  vaunted  (and  little  read) 
Elizabethan  and  Jacobean  translations  are  a  proof  that 
Humanism  in  England  remained  marking  time  at  the 
primary  stage  for  three  generations  or  more.  The  case  is 
analogous  to  that  charaderistically  English  creature,  the 
hobbledehoy  at  twenty-two.  If  England  had  not  been  cut 
off  and  provinciaHzed,  we  ought  by  the  end  of  the  six- 
teenth century  to  have  been  making  somewhat  of  a  figure 
in  scholarship.  Half  a  century  behind  France  is  our  place, 
as  Queen  Elizabeth  remarked.  Whatever  the  language 
was  when  More  found  it — and  since  the  Bible  had  all  been 
translated  into  EngHsh  before  Wyclif,  the  age  of  rudi- 
ments at  least  was  past:  Chaucer's  prose  is  not  rudimen- 
tary—as  More  left   it,   it   had  nothing  to  learn  from 
further  translations.  But  in  fad  where  he  left  it,  there  it 
remained   until  Dryden   definitely  civilized  it.   If  this 
assertion  be  challenged,  one  may  ask  which  of  the  EHza- 
bethan  prose-writers  can  be  proposed  as  superior  to  More? 
Not  Hooker;  certainly  not  the  Euphuists.  Francis  Bacon 
among  the  Jacobeans  improved  one  talent  only:  brevity, 

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Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

and  that  by  diredl  imitation  of  his  master,  Montaigne. 
With  Clarendon  we  reach  More's  equal;  but  Clarendon 
himseK  is  no  advance  in  the  qualities  of  good  prose.  The 
earth  still  clings  about  his  armour  as  about  Milton's. 
Perfe6l  agility  and  dexterity  comes  only  with  Dryden. 

The  semi-barbaric  splendour  of  the  Elizabethan  age — 
a  little  like  the  Grand  Parade  of  a  provincial  nouvedu- 
riche  who  has  "  cultured  "  ambitions — must  not  blind 
us  to  the  historical  fadl.  The  Elizabethan  age  produced  one 
supreme  and  many  good  poets.  Poetry  is  a  wind  that 
bloweth  where  it  listeth:  a  barbaric  people  may  have 
great  poetry,  they  cannot  have  great  prose.  Prose  is  an 
institution,  part  of  the  equipment  of  a  civilization,  part 
of  its  heritable  wealth,  like  its  laws  or  its  system  of  school- 
ing or  its  tradition  of  skilled  craftsmanship.  It  shared 
the  fate  of  the  other  civilized  institutions  in  England. 
When  we  look  back  from  the  age  of  Milton  we  survey  a 
century  of  arrest,  of  suspended  animation.* 

If,  then,  the  Humanist  Renaissance  began  normally 
in  England,  which  is  admitted;  ran  its  first  stage  norm- 
ally, which  is  admitted,  with  Duke  Humphrey,  "  a  great 
wise  man  and  very  learned,"  as  More  calls  him  (p.  135), 
how  is  it  we  must  jump  more  than  150  years  before  we 
reach  any  adequate  and  mature  achievement  in  art,  archi- 
tedure,  learning  or  English  prose  writing?  How  is  it  that 
we  have  no  sculptors  like  Jean  Goujon,  no  scholars  like 
Lambin  and  Tournebe?  It  is  not  the  mere  effeft  of  Pro- 

•  And  at  this  point  let  me  suggest  a  theory  o£  the  literary  history  of 
English  for  this  epoch:  namely,  that  there  was  a  bifurcation:  a  main- 
stream dammed,  and  a  new  cut  opened;  and  after  the  new  cut  had  carried 
off^  most  of  the  water,  the  old  stream  reopened.  Dryden  is  the  meeting- 
point  of  the  two  channels.  The  true  main-stream  of  English  tradition  in 
prose  was  in  the  Hne  of  Parsons,  Campion,  Allen  and  the  translators  of  the 
Douai  and  Rheims  Bible.  These  are  the  inheritors  of  More.  But  these 
admirable  writings,  proscribed  and  destroyed  by  the  Government  of  EHza- 
beth,  have  remained  (such  is  the  obscurantist  force  of  ancient  prejudice) 
unknown  not  merely  to  the  blinkered  schoolboy  but  even  to  many  pro- 
fessors and  students  of  literature  in  our  own  time.  A  critical  comparison 
of  the  prose  rhythms  in  the  Catholic  and  the  Government  Bible  would  be 
a  most  interesting  study. 

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testantism,  because  the  religious  discords  which  tore 
France  and  Germany  in  two  did  not  paralyse  French 
scholarship  or  German  painting.  The  differentia  is  that 
stupid,  wilful  insularism  of  which  Tudor  pride  and  vanity 
made  its  accomplice.  When  Thomas  Coryat  travelled  in 
Italy  in  1611  he  found  that  nobody  could  understand  his 
Latin.  Elizabeth's  Government  had  wantonly  barbarized 
the  pronunciation  in  schools  in  order  to  deepen  the  gulf 
between  the  new  religion  and  the  old.  The  na'ive  confes- 
sion of  this  coxcomb's  chagrin  is  illuminating.  But  that 
is  not  all.  Humanism  was  everywhere  an  affair  of  great 
personalities,  the  light  spread  by  individual  example.  It 
was  because  men  recognized  in  a  Pico,  or  an  Erasmus,  some 
quality  larger,  sweeter,  riper,  nobler  than  their  own  minds 
that  they  wished  to  go  to  school  to  them.  Had  some  Ita- 
lian tyrant  killed  a  Valla,  a  Politian,  a  Beroaldus,  a  Domitius 
Calderinus,  an  Aldus  Manutius;  had  Erasmus,  instead  of 
being  an  honoured  guest  at  Rome,  at  Paris  or  in  the  States 
of  the  Empire,  been  beheaded  by  Charles  V  or  Francis  I, 
all  learning  would  have  felt  the  blow  and  shrunk.  Now  in 
Henry  VIII's  reign  there  were  just  three  men  among  a 
good  many  lesser  lights,  such  as  Grocyn,  Fox,  Linacre, 
Stokesley,  Colet  (Erasmus  enumerates  them  to  von 
Hutten),  who  by  position,  by  chara6ler  and  by  predi- 
ledlion  were  qualified  to  secure  that  England  should  take 
full  benefit  of  the  revival  of  learning;  they  were  Wolsey, 
Fisher  and  More.  Local  piety  and  Erasmus'  civilities 
make  much  of  the  small  fry;  but  only  three  men  counted. 
Now  it  is  tragically  suitable,  it  gives  grim  complete- 
ness and  consistency  to  the  record  of  that  hideous  time, 
that  Henry's  reign  should  not  end  before  Surrey  was  put 
to  death :  for  does  not  the  very  extremity  of  the  wrong 
comfort  our  mind  with  a  kind  of  bitter  satisfaction  when 
we  read  the  more  atrocious  parts  of  history?  I  am  glad  to 
think  that  Henry  murdered  Surrey,  as  I  am  glad  to  know 
that  to  Thomas  Cromwell  of  all  men  fell  the  plunder  of 
More's  library.  Boni  dant,  mali  auferunt  was  a  favourite 
motto  of  his.  But  the  murder  of  the  greatest  living 
English  poet  did  not  hinder  the  flight  of  poetry  in  the 

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Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

next  generation.  Only  with  these  three  it  was  quite 
otherwise.  Wolsey  stood  for  a  true  ecclesiastical  reforma- 
tion—by some  sharp  handling,  no  doubt,  yet  not  by  that 
too  simple  way  the  Wolf  went  about  to  reform  the  Lamb 
in  the  fable;  Fisher,  like  him,  stood  for  enlightenment  in 
education  without  the  moral  anarchy  of  the  Macchiavel- 
Cromwell  school;*  and  More  stood  for  Humanism, 
the  unique  instance  of  an  Englishman  who  had  made  his 
own  the  full  measure  of  contemporary  culture,  and  could 
meet  the  finest  minds  in  Europe  as  an  acknowledged  equal. 
In  Colet's  words,  "  There  was  but  one  wit  in  England 
and  that  was  Thomas  More  "  (Cresacre,  More,  p.  25).  He 
is  our  first  Humanist;  the  second  is  John  Milton,  born 
a  hundred  years  out  of  due  time. 

II 

What  remains  is  to  exhibit  More  as  the  typical  Hu- 
manist, with  some  incidental  touches  on  his  life  and  cha- 
ra6ler. 

In  the  narrower  sense  of  the  word.  More  qualified  as  a 
Humanist  by  his  Utopia  and  his  Epigrams.  His  translation 
of  Pico  MirandoWs  Life  shows  the  bent  of  his  tastes:  it 
was  his  tribute  to  one  whose  intimacy  with  the  New 
Learning  was  like  his  own,  pra6lical  and  far  averse  from 
pedantry.  Pico  had  anticipated  Erasmus'  design  for  a 
critical  edition  of  the  Scriptures;  but,  dying  at  thirty- 
three,  had  no  time  to  add  that  to  the  amazing  bulk  of 
his   Hterary,   philosophical   and   theological   work.   The 

*  Look  on  this  picture  and  on  that.  Wolsey  when  he  founded  Christ 
Church  meant  to  have  copies  from  the  Vatican  library  MSS.  made  for_the 
College  Library;  Cox  of  the  New  Learning,  who  was  Dean  under  Ed- 
ward VI,  made  a  bonfire  of  MSS. 

What  happened  to  those  "  twenty  well-stocked  libraries  of  ancient 
books  "  which  Grynaeus  the  Lutheran  Platonist  admired  when  he  visited 
Oxford  with  letters  of  commendation  from  More?  (Stapleton,  Vita^  p.  24.) 

Or  to  the  collection  of  MSS.,  Greek  and  Latin,  which  our  proto- 
Hellenist  Prior  Selling,  brought  to  Canterbury  in  1467?  (Gasquet,  The  Eve 
of  the  Reformation,  p.  25,)  One  might  ask  dozens  more  such  questions.  They 
are  not  allowed,  much  less  answered,  in  the  great  traditional  myth  of  an 
EHzabethan  Renaissance. 

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translation  was  printed  in  1510.  The  Utopia  belongs  to 
15 16.  It  is  a  strange  misfortune  that  More  should  be 
known  to  many  readers  only  by  this  not  very  charaderistic 
book;  but  the  reason  is  easy  enough  to  recognize.  Those 
who  wished  to  make  out  that  More  was  at  heart  unortho- 
dox have  adroitly  commended  their  thesis  by  giving  out 
for  his  serious  opinion  some  of  the  more  freakish  whimsies 
of  his  imaginary  Islanders.  It  is,  in  fa6l,  said  that  some 
of  the  unhappy  rascals  who  perished  by  tens  of  thousands 
in  the  Peasant  Revolts,  which  arose  from  the  outbreak 
of  Lutheranism  in  Germany,  adlually  appealed  to  the 
Communism  of  the  Utopians  in  support  of  their  anar- 
chism. But  many  modern  writers  who  cite  the  commu- 
nism of  Utopia  forget  to  add  that  More  makes  the 
Utopians  willingly  disposed  towards  Christianity  because 
of  the  communism  which  the  monastic  system  comports. 
This  did  not  suit  Seebohm's  brief.  Then  the  Utopians 
cremate  their  dead,  they  worship  a  god  Mithra,  and 
their  priests  marry;  but  there  is  no  more  reason  for  saying, 
as  Seebohm  and  company  say,  that  More  favoured  the 
breach  of  clerical  celibacy  than  there  is  for  calling  him  a 
pioneer  of  cremation  or  the  apostle  of  a  new  Unitarian 
religion  called  Mithraism. 

Sir  James  Mackintosh's  judgment  is  admirably  pene- 
trating : 

The  true  notion  of  Utopia  is  that  it  intimates  a  variety  of  doc- 
trines and  exhibits  a  multiplicity  of  projects,  which  the  writer 
regards  with  almost  every  possible  degree  of  approbation  and  shade 
of  assent;  from  the  frontiers  of  serious  and  earnest  belief,  through 
gradations  of  descending  plausibility,  where  the  lowest  are  scarcely 
more  than  the  exercises  of  ingenuity;  and  to  which  some  wild 
paradoxes  are  appended,  either  as  a  vehicle,  or  as  an  easy  means 
(if  necessary)  of  disavowing  the  serious  intention  of  the  whole 
Platonic  fiction. 

In  fa6l,  to  disengage  More's  own  views  from  the  quaint 
visionary  speculations  is  no  easier  than  it  is  to  get  Swift's 
real  beliefs  from  Gulliver'' s  1^ ravels.  For  More,  S  less  of  an 
ironist  and  sceptic  than  Swift,  was  an  irrepresssible  wag : 

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Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

he  confesses  to  it  again  and  again,  and  even  in  his  last 
months,  long  imprisoned,  and  writing  of  "  as  earnest  sad 
matter  as  men  can  devise,"  he  must  be  joking.  "  Of 
truth,  cousin,  as  you  know  very  well,  myself  am  of 
nature  even  half  a  gigglot  and  more.  I  would  I  could  35- 
easily  mend  my  fault  as  I  well  know  it."  This  merriment 
infuriated  his  puritan  antagonists.  That  unblushing 
Gnatho,  Ed.  Hall,  the  panegyrist  of  Henry  VHI,  who 
goes  into  ecstasies  describing  the  royal  Thraso's  wardrobe, 
girds  bitterly  at  More  for  his  habit  of  jesting.  But  the 
gift  was  hereditary;  his  father.  Sir  John  More,  the  judge, 
was  author  of  the  saying  that  matrimony  was  like  putting 
your  hand  in  a  blind  bag  full  of  snakes  and  eels  together, 
seven  snakes  for  one  eel. 

That  he  regarded  his  Utopia  as  a  youthful  fancy  and  no 
serious  dodlrine  is  proved  firstly  by  the  f aft  that  he  never 
put  it  into  English.  The  life  of  Richard  HI,  which  he 
wrote  in  a  Latin  that  well  shows  his  studies  of  Sallust  and 
Tacitus,  he  himself  translated  into  admirable  English.  An 
instrudive  comment  on  his  leaving  the  Utopia  in  the 
Latin  is  a  passage*  where  he  reminds  Tyndale  that  if 
you  have  to  tell  a  man  of  his  faults,  you  should  do  it 
secretly,  as  Gerson  wrote,  in  Latin.  But  there  is  a  passage 
where  he  evidently  refers  direft  to  Utopia  in  connexion 
with  Erasmus'  Encomium  Moriae, 

But  in  these  days,  in  which  men  by  their  own  default  miscon- 
strue and  take  harm  from  the  very  scripture  of  God,  until  men 
better  amend,  if  any  man  would  now  translate  (Encomium)  Moriae 
into  EngHsh,  or  some  other  work  either  that  I  have  myself  written  ere 
this,  albeit  there  be  no  harm  therein,  folks  being,  as  they  be,  given 
to  take  harm  of  what  is  good,  I  would,  not  only  my  darling's  books 
but  my  own  also,  help  to  burn  them  both  with  my  own  hands, 
rather  than  folk  should  (though  through  their  own  fault)  take  any 
harm  of  them.f 

To  write  in  EngHsh  was  to  offer  more  stuff  to  be  mis- 

♦  Works,  873  G. 

^  Works,  pp.  422-3,  quoted  by  Gasquet  {The  Eve  of  the  Reformation, 
p.  203),  but  not  for  this  particular  inference. 

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understood  by  the  amateur  theologians  who  swarmed 
and  babbled  in  the  pothouses  round  London.  To  write 
in  Latin  was  to  address  his  peers,  in  cipher,  without  risk 
of  their  mistaking  his  jest  for  earnest  or  misconceiving  his 
drift. 

It  is  aftually  a  question  whether  he  ever  intended 
to  publish  Utopia  at  all.  Stapleton  says  he  did  not,  but 
merely  non  nisi  paucis  amicis  quasi  lepidum  commentum 
communicari.  Yet  we  hear  also  that  More  had  originally 
a  notion  of  dedicating  it  to  Wolsey  (Stapleton,  Vita, 
pp.  31-2).  What  is  certain  is  that  he  never  took  Utopia 
seriously,  and  it  was  no  affe6lation  in  him  to  say  that  the 
book  "  might  deservedly  have  been  left  in  Utopia."* 

The  Utopia  was  as  it  were  More's  diploma  work,  as 
member  of  the  European  Humanist  Academy  to  which 
Erasmus'  friendship  had  long  since  been  his  passport. 
It  was  soon  followed  by  his  volume  of  Latin  occasional 
poems.t  It  must  be  frankly  admitted  that  More  in  Latin 
verse  falls  far  short  of  the  almost  perfedl  metrical  accom- 
pHshment  and  scholarship  of  even  George  Buchanan.  He 
knew  it.  Yet  many  of  the  Epigrams  can  be  read  with  plea- 
sure for  their  point  as  well  as  for  curiosity  or  historical 
interest.  Now  he  satirizes  a  Lady  Riding  Astride,  now  an 
ignorant  Bishop — ^in  whom  research  has  identified  one  of 
the  grossest  cases  of  that  intrusion  of  lay  influences  into 
the  sandluary  which  the  Reformation  was  so  soon  destined 
to  legalize  and  confirm;  now  a  young  fop  who  affeds  a 
French  style  in  all  things  and  a  French  accent  in  EngHsh, 
in  Latin,  in  Spanish,  in  all  languages  .  .  .  but  French. 
Many,  by  the  choice  of  sub j  eft,  betray  his  deHght  in 
painting;  many  are  taken  from  the  eleventh  book  (the 

*It  was  first  translated  by  Robinson  in  1 551,  with  a  dedication  to  Wm 

Cecil,  in  which,  courtier-like,  he  echoes  the  astonishment  of  Ed.  Hall  at 
the  obstinacy  of  a  man  who  with  all  his  learning  could  not  see  the  plain 
Scripture  truth  that  the  British  throne  was  the  seat  of  reHgious  infaUi- 
biUty, 

t  Printed  at  Bale  in  15 18.  These  have  been  studied  by  J.  H.  Marsden 
under  the  title  Philomorus  (ed.  2,  1878):  a  proHx  and  somewhat  insipid 
piece  of  writing,  but  useful,  though  the  donnish  Protestantism  of  the  'six- 
ties makes  it  irritating  to  read.  It  is  virtually  a  Life  of  More. 

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Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

Jest  Book)  of  the  Greek  Anthology.  May  I  translate  one 
specimen  of  his  lighter  wit  ? 

To  A  Lady — much  made  up 
You  buy  your  teeth,  your  hair  and  your  complexion : 

Madam,  and  might  I  ask 
Why  do  you  not  combine  the  whole  colle£tion 

More  cheaply  in  a  mask  ? 

One  other  has  a  curious  prophetic  interest.  He  takes  a 
subjedl  which  has  often  attradled  poets  and  painters  too — 
St  John  Baptist,  Herod,  Herodias  and  Salome:  after 
reciting  some  of  the  hideous  precedents  from  pagan 
mythology  (Thyestes,  etc.),  he  concludes  that  human 
heads  were  a  luxury  beyond  the  reach  of  plain  men's 
tables. 

Such  dainty  dishes  grace  the  board  of  Kings : 
Believe  me  poor  men  do  not  eat  such  things. 

Did  anybody  recall  this  epigram  when  seventeen  years 
later  the  saintly  epigrammatist's  head  fell  on  Tower 
Hill  ?  Stapleton,  of  course,  makes  the  comparison  of  More 
and  St  John.  And  if  we  may  believe  George  Buchanan, 
his  Latin  tragedy  of  the  BaptisteSy  written  in  1535,  was 
inspired  by  his  horror  of  Henry's  pretensions,  by  the  fate 
of  More  and  by  his  disgust  at  the  tyranny.  This  eloquent, 
dignified,  but  lengthy  play  was  only  printed  forty  years 
later;  certainly  beyond  the  resemblance  in  their  fate 
there  is  nothing  of  More's  character  in  the  Baptist.  But 
Buchanan  makes  Salome  proclaim  the  Henrician  dodrine 
that  the  King's  will  is  the  supreme  law.  The  parallel  was 
only  imperfedl  in  one  point.  Anne  Boleyn  was  Herodias 
and  Salome  in  one.  More  resigned  the  office  of  Lord 
Chancellor  a  fortnight  before  her  coronation.  After  this 
it  was  only  a  matter  of  time.  When  the  royal  animal,  after 
sampling  an  elder  sister,  decided  that  Anne  was  the  one 
among  the  daughters  of  his  old  flame.  Lady  Rochford, 
whom  he  could  not  live  without,  More  knew  that  his  days 
were    numbered.    "  Queen    Anne    by    her    unfortunate 


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clamour  did  so  exasperate  the  king  against  him."*  Tu 
huius  viri  necis  causa  he  is  reported  to  have  said  to  her, 
when  the  news  of  More's  execution  was  brought  to  him. 
The  theme  long  haunted  More.  But  he  was  probably- 
thinking  not  of  himself  but  of  the  Bishop  of  Rochester,  his 
fellow  prisoner,  when  he  wrote  in  Dial,  of  Comfort  in 
TribuLf 

St  John  the  Baptist  was,  you  know  well,  in  prison,  while  Herod 
and  Herodias  sat  full  merry  at  the  feast,  and  the  daughter  of 
Herodias  delighted  him  with  her  dancing,  till  with  her  dancing 
she  danced  off  St  John's  head.  And  now  sitteth  he  with  great  feast 
in  Heaven  at  God's  Board  while  Herod  and  Herodias  full  heavily 
sit  in  Hell,  burning  both  twain,  and  to  make  them  sport  withal 
the  devil  with  the  damsel  dances  before  them. 

But  it  was  not  only  Stapleton  and  George  Buchanan 
who  saw  an  analogy  to  the  Gospel  story.  For  it  is  said  that 
within  a  few  months  of  the  martyrdom,  when  a  masque  of 
Herod  and  St  John  was  played  before  the  King  and 
Queen,  the  Baptist's  head  was  made  up  to  represent 
Thomas  More:  which  was  thought  a  very  pretty  conceit. 
Who  can  wonder  at  Froude's  enthusiasm  for  such  a 
sovereign? 

But  to  return.  His  Latin  works,  both  "the  Utopia,  the 
controversies  against  Luther,  the  Epigrams  and  the 
Letters,  all  approved  him  for  the  first,  virtually  the  only, 
Humanist  in  England.  There  is  a  f a6l  which  testifies  this : 
Etienne  Dolet,  scholar  and  printer,  in  his  Dialogue  on 
Ciceronianism  (1536)  brings  in  More  as  a  typical  Eras- 
mian.  There  was  no  other  Englishman  whose  name  would 
be  recognized  all  over  Europe  as  a  savant  if,  for  example, 
the  question,  "  Who  is  the  English  Humanist?  "  had  been 
put  to  Erasmus,  Beroaldus  or  Budaeus.  The  testimony  is 
extended  by  Erasmus  dedicating  his  Aristotle,  and 
Grynaeus  his  Plato  to  young  John  More;  Erasmus  dedi- 
cated to  Margaret  Roper  his  Commentary  on  the  Nux  of 

*  Hoddesdon,  p.  124. 
\  Works,  1248  c. 

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Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

Ovid  and  on  a  part  of  Prudentius.  She  is,  by  the  way, 
one  of  very  fev^  women  who  have  convincingly  emended 
a  corrupt  classical  text.* 

But  he  answers  to  the  type  of  Renaissance  man  also  in 
his  large,  cultivated  curiosity;  his  love  of  art,  his  patronage 
of  Holbein,  his  delight  in  coins  and  other  antiquities 
which  is  especially  evidenced  in  his  friendship  with 
Busleiden  at  Louvain,  a  magnificent  coUeftor  of  all  such 
things.  Charaderistic  not  only  of  the  man  but  of  the 
enlarged  intelledual  alertness  of  the  time  was  a  trait 
which  Erasmus  records  of  him :  he  loved  to  colled  every 
kind  of  tame  bird  and  beast  and  observe  its  ways.  This 
linking  of  the  literary  interest  with  the  interest  of  natural 
science  reminds  us  that  Linacre  was  not  only  a  scholar  but 
a  father  of  English  medicine,  and  that  among  the  great 
things  which  Wolsey  realized  and  bequeathed  to  posterity 
was  the  foundation  of  the  Royal  CoUege  of  Physicians  in 
London. 

Ill 

I   HAVE  reserved  till  now  the  greatest  of  all  More's 
achievements :  his  English  works. 

We  have  seen  that  most  of  the  great  Italian  Humanists 
did  good  service  also  to  their  mother  tongue.  It  is  a  just 
reproach  against  Erasmus  that  he  was  so  thoroughly 
Latinized  and  Graecized  that  he  scorned  his  Low-Dutch 
and  never  printed  a  word  in  it.  The  Magyar  and  Russian 
aristocracies  were  sunk  in  a  similar  pedantry  almost 
within  living  memory.  And  there  was  a  danger  of 
pedantry  attaching  to  Humanism.  It  dawned  on  the 
Humanists,  beginning  with  Petrarch,  that  on  aesthetic 
grounds  Cicero  was  greater  than  St  Jerome,  Claudian 
than  Sedulius.  That  is  a  truism:  and  the  worst  of  tru- 
isms— the  truism  of  a  half-truth:  a  thing  very  vicious.f 

*  Stapleton,  p.  40. 

t  But  England  is  to  this  day  labouring  under  an  opposite  extreme  of 
pedantry  which  decrees  that  only  the  narrowest  classical  period  deserves 
any  study.  Men  pass  for  educated  and  for  good  Latinists  who  have  never 
read  St  Augustine  or  Prudentius,  and  for  whom  1,200  y^ars  of  their  own 

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But  the  greatest  of  the  Humanists,  Erasmus  excepted, 
were  sound  on  this  point.  They  bored  their  artesian  wells 
into  the  depths  of  antiquity  to  get  water  for  the  irrigation 
of  a  modern  soil.  Humanism  at  its  best  never  lost  sight  of 
the  enrichment  and  improvement  of  the  vernacular: 
Rabelais  and  Amyot  are  instances,  but  there  is  no  better 
instance  than  More.  The  negled:  of  his  English  works 
is  all  of  a  piece  with  the  prejudice  which  has  been  handed 
down  from  the  parasites  of  Henry  and  Elizabeth.  One  of 
Sir  Geoffrey  Pole's  crimes  for  which  he,  with  as  many 
more  of  the  family  as  Henry  could  lay  hands  upon,  was 
murdered  was  "  that  he  possessed  and  delighted  in  Sir  T. 
More's  works." 

Even  Roper's  life  of  his  father-in-law  could  not  be 
printed  for  nearly  a  century.  The  colledfed  works  were 
first  brought  out  by  his  nephew  Rastell  in  1557,  whose 
dedication  to  Queen  Mary  deserves  to  be  cited. 

When  I  considered  with  myself  what  great  eloquence,  excellent 
learning  and  moral  virtues  were  to  be  contained  in  the  works  and 
books  that  the  wise  and  godly  man,  Sir  Thos.  More,  Kt.,  sometime 
Lord  Chancellor  of  England  (my  dear  uncle),  wrote  in  the  English 
tongue,  so  many  and  so  well  as  no  Englishman,  I  suppose,  ever 
wrote  the  like ;  whereby  his  works  he  worthy  to  he  had  and  read  oj  every 
Englishman  that  is  studious  and  desirous  to  know  and  learn  not  only 
the  eloquence  and  property  oj  the  English  tongue,  but  also  the  true 
do£b:ine  of  Christ's  Catholic  Faith,  the  confutation  of  detestable 
heresies,  or  the  godly  moral  virtues  that  appertain  to  the  framing 


ignorance  are  tabooed  as  the  "  Dark  Ages."  Shut  your  eyes  and  call  it  the 
Dark  Ages!  This  is  a  darker  state  of  mind  than  those  who  though  they  had 
the  bad  taste  to  prefer  St  Jerome  to  Cicero  as  a  stylist  had  at  least  read 
both.  In  this  matter  Classicism  has  shrunk  and  narrowed  since  Petrarch 
500  years  ago.  Ciceronianism  was  a  pedantry:  but  the  EngHsh  PubUc 
Schools  traditions  supported  by  their  dutiful  adjuncts  the  Universities  of 
Oxford  and  Cambridge,  is  a  narrower  pedantry  still.  Latin  must  be  a 
closed  book  after  Hadrian's  reign.  Or,  if  we  venture  to  take  a  look  into 
regions  where  no  curriculum  runs  and  no  guide  helps  us,  let  us  confine 
ourselves  to  the  pretty  pastiche  of  Claudian,  a  good  old  heathen,  and  not 
attempt  the  dangerous  Prudentius  who  scans  id^la  a  dactyl  (as  it  was  pro- 
nounced !)  and  attests  so  many  unscriptural  corruptions  in  religion. 

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Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

and  forming  of  men's  manners  and  consciences,  to  live  a  virtuous 
and  devout  Christian  life;  and  when  I  further  considered  that  these 
works  of  his  were  not  yet  all  imprinted,  and  those  that  were  im- 
printed were  in  several  volumes  and  books :  whereby  it  were  likely 
that,  as  well  those  books  of  his  that  were  already  abroad  in  print, 
as  those  that  were  yet  unprinted,  should  in  time  percase  perish  and 
utterly  vanish  away — to  the  great  loss  and  detriment  of  many — 
unless  they  were  gathered  together  and  printed  in  one  whole 
volume: — ^for  these  causes,  my  most  gracious  liege  lady,  I  did  dili- 
gently coUedl  and  gather  together  as  many  of  those  his  works,  books, 
letters  and  other  writings  printed  and  unprinted,  in  the  English 
tongue,  as  I  could  come  by;  and  the  same  (certain  years  in  the  evil 
world  past),  keeping  in  my  hands  very  surely  and  safely,  now 
lately  have  caused  to  be  imprinted  in  this  one  volume,  to  the 
intent  not  only  that  every  man  that  will,  now  in  our  days,  may  have 
and  take  commodity  by  them,  but  also  that  they  may  be  preserved 
for  the  profit  likewise  of  our  posterity. 

/ 

This  rare  and  costly  book  (1,458  pages  of  double- 
column  folio  in  black  letter)  has  never  since  been  re- 
printed. Some  pieces  have  appeared  separately:  T^he 
Life  and  Death  of  Richard  III^  and  the  Dialogue  of  Com- 
fort against  Tribulation.  But  unhappily  these  reprints 
preserve  v^ith  a  facile  antiquarianism  the  uncouth 
original  orthography  v^hich  is  enough  by  itself  to  make  a 
book  seem  quaintly  remote  and  unreal.  If  they  were  put 
out  in  modernized  spelling  and  pundluation,  every  one 
v^^ould  be  astonished  to  see  hov^  near  to  the  best  EngHsh 
of  our  own  day  the  style  remains.  More  himself  says  "  the 
Brethren  find  it  for  a  special  fault  that  my  hooks  he  too 
long  "  (895  h).  They  are  long:  his  usual  prose  has  the  easy 
elastic  abundance  of  Boccaccio,  and  a  lawyer's  love  of 
proving  a  point  exhaustively  in  controversy.  But  he 
has  all  the  qualities  of  a  great  prose  style:  sonorous  elo- 
quence, less  cumbersome  than  Milton:  simpHcity  and 
lucidity  of  argument,  with  unfaiHng  sense  of  the  rhythms 
and  harmonies  of  EngHsh  sound.  He  is  a  master  of  Dia- 
logue, the  favourite  vehicle  of  that  age;  neither  too 
curiously  dramatic  in  the  ethopoia  of  the  persons,  nor 
yet  allowing  the  form  to  become  a  hollow  convention: 

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the  obje6lor  in  his  great  Dialogue  (the  Quod  he  and 
Quod  I)  is  anything  but  a  man  of  straw.  We  can  see  that 
if  Lucian  was  his  early  love,  he  had  not  negledled  Plato 
either.  Elizabethan  prose  is  tawdry  and  mannered  com- 
pared with  his :  at  his  death  Chaucer's  thread  is  dropped, 
which  none  picked  up  till  Clarendon  and  Dryden.  With 
his  colloquial,  well-bred,  unaffe6led  ease  he  is  the  ancestor 
of  Swift.  His  style — so  Erasmus  tells  us — ^was  gained  by 
long  and  careful  studies  and  exercises;  he  took  a  discipline 
in  Latin  of  which  the  fruits  were  to  appear  in  English 
when  the  increasing  gravity  of  the  times  warned  him 
that  it  would  be  well  to  speak  to  a  larger  public  than 
Latin  could  reach.  Even  where  he  is  prolix — and  that 
may  seem  prolix  in  black-letter  folio  which  reads  easy  and 
pleasant  enough  in  modern  form — his  merry  humour 
is  not  long  silent.  For  his  controversies  are  enlivened 
with  humorous  stories,  illustrations  and  recolledlions — 
such  as  Mother  Maud's  Parable  of  the  Beasts  at  Confession 
(1183-5),  and  "  the  servant  who  was  married  and  yet  a 
merry  fellow"  (195  d),  or  ^' the  good  man  Gryme^  a 
mustard-maker  in  Cambridge^  that  was  wont  to  fray  for 
himself  and  his  wife  and  his  child,  and  grace  to  make  good 
mustard  and  no  more^^  (933"4)>  or  ^^^  satiric  account  of 
Wolsey  and  his  flatterers  (122 1-2).  The  man  who  joked  on 
the  scaffold  till  the  very  moment  when  he  laid  his  head 
on  the  block,  so  much  to  Ed.  Hall's  scandal,  was  not 
likely  to  forget  the  great  truth  that  wit  is  another  mode 
of  thinking,  and  piety  need  not  wear  a  sour  face. 

His  greatness  as  an  influence  in  making  the  language 
has  not  always  been  negledled.  Samuel  Johnson  in  the 
History  of  the  English  Language  prefixed  to  his  Di6lionary 
devotes  nearly  one-third  of  his  whole  space  to  More,  say- 
ing: "  It  is  necessary  to  give  a  larger  specimen  both  because 
the  language  was  then  in  a  great  degree  formed  and  settled 
and  because  it  appears  from  Ben  Jonson  that  his  works  were 
considered  as  models  of  pure  and  elegant  style P 

But  though  the  Do6lor  goes  on  to  say  that  "  his  works 
are  carefully  and  corre6lly  printed  and  may  therefore  be 
better  trusted  than  any  other  edition  of  the  English 

19  ^a 


Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

books  of  that  or  the  preceding  ages,"  he  quotes  none  of 
More's  prose  but  a  bit  from  Richard  III  and  a  single 
letter.  All  else  is  from  his  verse.  One  can  hardly  suppose 
that  he  had  read  the  Dialogues,  unless  he  suppressed 
them  for  the  same  reason  that  he  suppressed  Whig 
eloquence  in  Parliament. 

I  wish  space  permitted  me  to  give  specimens  at  large, 
both  of  his  verse  and  his  prose.  Great  lav^yers  are  not 
great  poets,  yet  More  was  no  mean  master  of  EngHsh 
verse,  as  a  stanza  can  show.  It  is  taken  from  a  poem,  7o 
Those  that  Trust  in  Fortune: 

But,  an  thou  wilt  needs  meddle  with  her  treasure, 

Trust  not  therein,  and  spend  it  liberally; 
Bear  thee  not  proud,  nor  take  not  out  of  measure; 
Build  not  thine  house  on  height  up  in  the  sky : 
None  falleth  far  but  he  that  climbeth  high. 
Remember  Nature  sent  thee  hither  bare: 
The  gifts  of  Fortune,  count  them  borrowed  ware.* 

It  is  impossible  to  give  any  notion  of  his  prose  in  short 
extradls,  any  more  than  you  could  present  Milton  or 
Burke  in  scraps.  Yet  I  cannot  forbear  from  a  few  quota- 
tions, chosen  partly  to  show  his  pleasant  humour  in  argu- 
ment, and  partly  to  illustrate  afresh  his  Humanist  ideal  of 
culture. 

*  That  he  practised  what  he  preached  in  these  Hnes  is  proved  by  his  Ufe, 
and  the  fact  is  enshrined  in  the  dehghtful  play  Sir  Thos.  More  [it  is  re- 
printed in  the  volume  called  The  Shakespeare  Apocrypha,  published  by  the 
Clarendon  Press],  published  about  1596,  of  which  the  best  critics  are  agreed 
that  Shakespeare  wrote  some  part.  It  celebrates  More  as  the  loyal  subject, 
the  poor  man's  friend  (his  action  as  Sheriff  of  London  in  the  Prentice  Riots 
of  Evil  May  Day  seems  to  have  left  a  deep  memory  on  London),  the  liberal 
master  of  an  hospitable  house  where  visitors  were  admitted  to  the  intimacy 
of  a  family  circle  of  which  Erasmus  also  has  eloquently  and  f eehngly  de- 
scribed the  charm  and  simple  refinement.  "  Now,  as  he  did  not  regard 
proud  and  vain  men,  so  was  he  an  entire  and  special  good  friend  to  all  the 
learned  men  in  Christendom,  with  whom  almost  he  had  continual  inter- 
course of  Letters;  but  of  all  strangers  Erasmus  challengeth  unto  himself 
his  love  most  especially,  which  had  long  continued  between  them  by 
mutual  letters,  expressing  great  affection,  and  it  increased  so  much  that  he 
took  a  journey  on  purpose  into  England  to  see  and  enjoy  his  personal 
acquaintance."  (Hoddesdon,  chap.  V.) 

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The  first  is  taken  from  the  great  Dialogue. 

Let  us  consider  if  there  were  a  good  old  idolater,  that  never  had 
heard  in  all  his  life  anything  of  our  belief,  or  of  any  other  god  than 
only  the  Man  in  the  Moone,  whom  he  had  watched  and  wor- 
shipped every  frosty  night;  if  this  man  might  suddenly  have  that 
whole  Bible  turned  into  his  own  tongue  and  read  it  over — think 
you  that  he 'should  thereby  learn  all  the  articles  of  the  Faith?  ♦ 

We  need  not  now  be  troubling  ourselves  with  the 
matter  of  the  argument — though  that  is  excellent — 
but  is  not  the  form  a  literary  delight?  Is  it  not  racy  with 
the  best  virtues  of  English? 

This  shall  be  the  next : 

As  the  hand  is  more  nimble  by  the  use  of  some  feats,  and  the 
legs  and  feet  more  swift  and  sure  by  custom  of  going  and  running, 
and  the  whole  body  the  more  wieldy  and  lusty  by  some  kind  of 
exercise,  so  is  it  no  doubt  but  that  Reason  is  by  study,  labour,  and 
exercise  of  Logic,  Philosophy  and  other  liberal  arts,  corroborated 
and  quickened;  and  the  judgment  both  in  them  and  also  in 
Orators,  Laws,  and  Stories,  much  ripened.  And  albeit  Poets  be 
with  many  men  even  taken  but  for  painted  words,  yet  do  they 
much  help  the  judgment  and  make  a  man,  among  other  things, 
well-furnished  of  one  especial  thing  without  which  all  learning 
is  half  lame. 

What  is  that  ?  quoth  he. 

Marry,  quoth  I,  a  good  mother- wit.  And  therefore  are  in  mine 
opinion  these  Lutherans  in  a  mad  mind  that  would  now  have  all 
learning  save  Scripture  only,  clean  cast  away.  (153.) 

Who  will  not  now  say  ditto  to  Sir  Thomas  in  this  much 
at  least  of  his  plea,  for  the  necessity  of  Reason  to  Faith? 

Or  take  this  for  an  example  of  thought  and  language 
inseparably  interpenetrating,  as  they  do  in  the  finest 
literature.  It  is  on  T^he  Growth  of  Heresy. 

For  as  the  sea  shall  never  surround  and  overwhelm  the  land, 
and  yet  hath  it  eaten  many  places  in  and  swallowed  whole  countries 

*  Works,  p.  154  F. 
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up,  and  made  many  places  now  sea  that  sometime  were  well- 
inhabited  lands,  and  hath  lost  part  of  his  own  possession  in  other 
parts  again;  so,  though  the  faith  of  Christ  shall  never  be  over- 
flowed with  heresies  nor  the  gates  of  Hell  prevail  against  Christ's 
church,  yet  as  in  some  places  it  winneth  in  new  people,  so  may 
there  in  some  places  by  negligence  be  lost  the  old.* 

This  vast  folio  is  a  storehouse  of  verbal  idioms  as  v^ell 
as  of  little  touches  of  description  and  allusion  which 
serve  to  give  fullness  and  reality  of  life  to  the  background 
of  our  pidlure  of  the  sixteenth  century — e.g.  the  popular 
remedy  for  the  toothache  "  to  go  thrice  round  a  church- 
yard and  never  think  of  a  fox  tail."  One  may  quote  and 
quote  for  many  different  purposes.  But  since  writers 
like  Sir  S.  Lee  make  so  much  of  it  that  brevity  and  point 
were  gifts  wholly  denied  to  More's  copious  pen,  let  mc 
quote  a  couple  of  phrases  which  happen  to  anticipate  two 
famous  eighteenth-century  epigrams.  "  If  you  wish  to 
know  what  Almighty  God  thinks  of  riches^''  said  Swift, 
"  you  have  only  to  look  at  those  on  whom  he  bestows  themP 
More  had  shaped  the  same  thought :  "  What  should  a 
good  man  greatly  rejoice  in  that  he  daily  seeth  most 
abound  in  the  hands  of  many  that  be  nought?  "t  Dr 
Johnson  was  once  provoked  to  say,  "  Madam,  I  have  given 
you  a  reason  hut  I  cannot  give  you  an  understanding.^'^  And 
More  had  long  ago  said  of  Tyndale  (or  Fish,  or  Frith,  no 
matter  which),  "  If  he  have  read  it  and  think  himself  not 
satisfied,  I  cannot  make  him  perceive  more  than  his  wit  will 
serve  himP  Admitting  freely  an  inferiority  to  both  Swift 
and  Johnson,  in  point  of  caustic  scorn,  one  may  yet 
maintain  that  More's  studies  in  Sallust,  Seneca  and 
Tacitus  had  not  left  him  unfurnished  with  dagger  as 
well  as  broadsword  in  his  armoury.  But  now,  to  have 
done  with  detail,  one  famous  page  from  the  devo- 
tional treatise  De  Quatuor  Novissimis  shall  exhibit  him  in 
the  full  stride  of  his  grand  manner.J 

*  Works,  g2l  E. 
t  Works,  1218  H. 
t  Works,  p.  83. 

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We  shall  leave  the  example  of  plays  and  players  which  be  too 
merry  for  this  matter.  I  shall  put  thee  a  more  earnest  image  of  our 
condition  and  that  not  a  feigned  similitude  but  a  very  true  fashion 
and  figure  of  our  worshipful  estate.  Mark  this  well,  for  of  this  thing 
we  be  very  sure:  that  old  and  young,  man  and  woman,  rich  and 
poor,  prince  and  page,  all  the  while  we  live  in  this  world,  we  be  but 
prisoners  and  be  within  a  strong  prison,  out  of  which  there  can  no 
man  escape.  And  in  worse  case  be  we  than  those  that  be  taken  and 
imprisoned  for  theft.  For  they  albeit  their  heart  heavily  hearkeneth 
after  the  sessions,  yet  have  they  some  hope  either  to  break  prison 
the  while,  or  to  escape  there  by  favour,  or  after  condemnation 
some  hope  of  pardon.  But  we  stand  all  in  other  plight,  we  be  very 
sure  that  we  be  already  condemned  to  death,  some  one,  some  other, 
none  of  us  can  tell  what  death  we  be  doomed  to,  but  surely  can  we 
all  tell  that  die  we  shall.  And  clearly  know  we  that  of  this  death  we 
get  no  manner  pardon.  For  the  king  by  whose  high  sentence  we  be 
condemned  to  die  would  not  of  this  death  pardon  his  own  son.  As 
for  escaping,  no  man  can  look  for  [it].  The  prison  is  large  and  many 
prisoners  in  it,  but  the  gaoler  can  lose  none,  he  is  so  present  in  every 
place  that  we  can  creep  into  no  corner  out  of  his  sight.  For  as  holy 
David  saith  to  this  gaoler  Whither  shall  I  go  from  thy  spirit  and 
whither  shall  I  flee  from  thy  face?  As  who  saith  nowhither.  There  is 
no  remedy  therefore,  but  as  condemned  folk  and  remediless  in  this 
prison  of  the  earth  we  drive  forth  awhile,  some  bounde  to  a  post, 
some  wandering  abroad,  some  in  the  dungeon,  some  in  the  upper 
ward,  some  building  them  bowers  and  making  palaces  in  the  prison, 
some  weeping,  some  laughing,  some  labouring,  some  playing,  some 
singing,  some  chiding,  some  fighting,  no  man  almost  remembering 
in  what  case  he  standeth,  till  suddenly,  nothing  less  looking  for, 
young,  old,  poor  and  rich,  merry  and  sad,  prince  and  page.  Pope 
and  poor  soulpriest,  now  one,  now  other,  some  time  a  great  rabble 
at  once,  without  order,  without  resped  of  age  or  estate,  all  stript 
stark  naked  and  shifted  out  in  a  sheet,  be  put  to  death  in  divers 
wise  in  some  corner  of  the  same  p  ison,  and  even  there  thrown  in  an 
hole  and  either  worms  eat  him  underground  or  crows  above.  Now 
come  forth  ye  proud  prisoner,  for  I  wis  ye  be  no  better,  look  ye 
never  so  high,  when  ye  build  in  your  prison  a  palace  for  your  blood, 
is  it  not  a  great  royalty  if  it  be  well  considered?  Ye  build  the  Tower 
of  Babylon  in  a  corner  of  the  prison  and  be  very  proud  thereof:  and 
sometime  the  gaoler  beateth  it  down  again  with  shame.  Ye  leave 
your  lodging  for  your  own  blood :  and  the  gaoler  when  ye  be  dead, 
setteth  a  strange  prisoner  in  your  building  and  thrusteth  your  blood 

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Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the 

into  some  other  cabin.  Ye  be  proud  of  the  arms  of  your  ancestors 
set  up  in  the  prison :  and  all  your  pride  is  because  ye  forget  that  it  is 
a  prison.  For  if  ye  took  the  matter  aright — the  place  a  prison,  your- 
self a  prisoner  condemned  to  death,  from  which  ye  cannot  escape, 
— ye  would  reckon  this  gear  as  worshipful  as  if  a  gentleman  thief 
when  he  should  go  to  Tyburn  would  leave  for  a  memorial  the  arms 
of  his  ancestors  painted  on  a  post  in  Newgate.  Surely  I  suppose 
that  if  we  took  not  true  figure  for  a  fantasy,  but  reckoned  it  as  it  is 
indeed,  the  very  express  fashion  and  manner  of  all  our  estate,  men 
would  bear  themself  not  much  higher  in  their  hearts  for  any  rule 
or  authority  that  they  bear  in  this  world — which  they  may  well 
perceive  to  be  indeed  no  better  but  one  prisoner  bearing  rule 
among  the  remnant,  as  the  tapster  doth  in  the  Marshalsea;  or  at 
the  utmost  one  so  put  in  trust  with  the  gaoler  that  he  is  half  an  un- 
dergaoler  over  his  fellows  till  the  sheriff  and  the  cart  come  for  him. 

It  is  not  stridlly  part  of  my  present  purpose  to  describe 
More's  life  and  death.  For  why  repeat  an  oft-told  tale 
which  has  been  endeared  to  so  many  readers  by  Cresacre 
More,  or  by  Hoddesdon,  in  Stapletoii's  sweet  and  ample 
Latin  or  in  Roper's  Life — the  shortest  and  most  perfedl 
of  biographies?  The  conclusion  is  a  short  matter. 

After  fifteen  months'  imprisonment,  during  which  he 
wrote  several  of  his  longer  devotional  treatises,  his  murder 
was  decided  on.  On  June  25,  1535,  the  preachers  were 
ordered  to  set  forth  to  the  people  the  treasons  of  Fisher 
and  More.  Blessed  John  Fisher  had  been  beheaded  three 
days  before;  More  had  not  yet  been  tried.  These  minutiae 
did  not  trouble  Henrician  justice.  Even  Edward  Hall 
permits  himseH  a  regret  that  when  his  master  married 
Anne  Boleyn,  the  little  formality  of  pronouncing  a  divorce 
from  Queen  Catherine  was  overlooked  for  some  months. 
At  the  trial,  which  took  place  on  July  i,  the  ex-Chancellor 
at  the  Bar  had  to  remind  the  presiding  judge  gently  that 
under  English  law  it  was  usual,  before  pronouncing  sen- 
tence— as  he  was  beginning  to  do — to  ask  a  prisoner  if  he 
had  anything  to  say  in  his  defence.  Bluff  King  Hal  and 
his  merry  men  were  in  a  hurry.  The  jury  took  fifteen 
minutes  to  arrive  at  a  verdict  of  guilty,  which,  if  we  may 
believe  Erasmus'   letter  written  from   Paris   on  infor- 

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Arrest  of  Humanism  in  England 

mation  received  from  London,  only  a  fortnight  later, 
they  expressed  with  simple  eloquence  in  the  words, 
"Kill  'im."  The  six  letters  of  English  grin  strangely  from 
amongst  the  elegant  Latinity  in  which  they  are  en- 
shrined. His  martyrdom  followed  on  the  day  of  his  par- 
ticular desire,  July  6,  the  Odave  of  SS  Peter  and  Paul, 
and  the  Eve  of  St  Thomas  of  Canterbury. 

Henry  VHI's  Welsh  blood  gave  him  the  insight  which 
is  so  keen  in  hybrid  observers  of  national  charader,  and 
Elizabeth  learned  to  perceive  exaftly  the  two  besetting 
sins  of  the  English — intelledual  sloth  and  poHtical 
servility.  On  these  two  defeds  they  played  with  an 
adroitly  tempered  combination  of  bullying  and  sophistry. 
More's  loyalty  to  his  tyrant  seems  to  us  excessive,  almost 
degrading;  but  we  must  remember  that  the  progress  of 
the  Reformation  in  Germany,  and  in  particular  the  sack 
of  Rome,  had  given  him  a  lively  horror  of  anarchy.  He 
went  to  the  very  limits  of  concession,  but  his  intellect 
was  not  to  be  debauched  by  sophistry,  nor  his  resolve 
broken.  He  saw  that  the  Supremacy  meant  everything. 
In  the  third  book  of  his  Dialogue  of  Comfort  in  Tribulation^ 
where  he  inquires  what  is  the  Christian's  duty  in  case  the 
great  Turk  should  conquer  Europe,  the  allegory  is  plain 
enough,  even  did  Stapleton  not  expound  it.  England  had 
her  own  great  Turk  within  her  doors:  the  question  of 
conformity  or  martyrdom  under  his  persecution  was 
a6lual. 

How  Europe  took  these  two  executions,  the  ex-Lord 
Chancellor  and  the  Cardinal  of  Rochester,  is  well  known. 
A  shudder  went  through  the  civiHzed  world.  The  Em- 
peror Charles  V,  not  a  warm-hearted  or  quixotic  temper 
of  a  man,  said  to  Sir  Thomas  Ehot  he  would  rather  have 
lost  the  best  city  in  his  Empire  than  two  such  counsellors 
if  they  had  been  his.  Pole  records  the  horror  of  the  Vene- 
tians. We  have  a  long  description  in  the  Latin  letter 
(which  has  already  been  mentioned)  written  from  Paris  a 
fortnight  afterwards,  by  Stapleton  unhesitatingly  attri- 
buted to  Erasmus  himself,  but  professing  to  be  by  "  Couri- 
nus  Nucerinus."  Years  ago  Erasmus  had  praised  More's 

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genius  for  friendship,  saying  that  to  be  friends  with  him 
was  the  perfeft  ideal  of  friendship.  And  now  after  his 
death  he  repeats  the  testimony: 

More's  death  is  deplored  even  by  those  whose  dodrines  he 
stoutly  opposed:  such  was  his  frankness,  his  courtesy,  his  kindness 
to  all  men.  No  one  that  had  any  pretensions  to  scholarship  went 
away  from  him  empty-handed.  No  stranger  was  so  strange  but 
More  would  endeavour  to  do  him  a  service.  Many  patrons  only 
help  their  own  sort — a  Frenchman  the  French,  the  Germans  the 
German,  a  Scot  the  Scots ;  but  he  was  friendly  and  kind  to  Irish, 
Germans,  French,  Scythians  and  Indians.  His  good-nature  had 
made  such  deep  impression  on  them  all  that  they  weep  his  loss,  as 
it  were  a  father  or  a  brother.  I  myself  have  seen  many  in  tears  who 
had  never  seen  him  or  had  any  experience  of  his  kindness.  Do  as  I 
may,  I  cannot  myself  refrain  from  weeping  as  I  write  these  words. 
How  will  Erasmus  take  the  news?  I  fear  the  end  of  such  an  intimacy 
will  be  the  end  of  his  life.* 

Erasmus  survived  his  friend  a  twelvemonth.  If  to  die 
timely  is  a  blessing,  as  Tacitus  said,  then  both  Erasmus 
and  More  may  be  congratulated  on  not  living  to  see  the 
last  ten  years  of  Henry  VIIPs  reign,  the  "  emulator  of 
Phalaris,"  as  Paulus  Jovius  called  him. 

By  the  end  of  that  reign  such  good  blood  had  been 
spilled  and  the  patrimony  of  our  civilization  so  foully 
squandered  that  it  was  a  full  century  before  England  re- 
entered the  intelleftual  comity  of  nations. 

Tantae  molis  erat  Romanam  . . .  abscondere  lucem. 

J.  S.  PHILLIMORE 

•  Mori  Opera  Lattna,  1689,  p.  350, 


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I 

THE  Renaissance  is  almost  without  parallel  even 
among  historical  periods  of  exceptional  interest.  It 
is  remarkable  for  the  rise  of  critical  scholarship  in  the 
persons  of  Valla  and  Erasmus;  for  the  cult  of  Plato  and 
the  disparagement  of  Aristotle,  which  alone  would  arrest 
the  attention  of  philosophers;  for  a  real  love  of  the 
beautiful  expressed  in  a  hundred  ways  in  art  and  letters; 
and,  as  the  truth  must  be  told,  for  a  tradition  of  paganism 
and  hatred  of  Christianity.  It  gave  us  the  works  of 
Guicciardini,  and  in  the  "  Prince  "  of  Machiavelli  may 
be  almost  said  to  have  fixed  the  type  of  successful  states- 
manship in  the  days  of  the  growth  of  nations.  In  the 
sphere  of  knowledge  it  is  noteworthy  not  for  the  rise  of 
its  few  philosophers,  nor  for  their  unenduring  systems,  but 
for  the  birth  of  modern  science,  the  search  for  fadl  and 
law  and  unifying  principle,  based  upon  accurate  observa- 
tion, checked  by  experiment.  The  leader  of  the  new 
scientific  movement  was  Copernicus,  whose  challenging 
discoveries,  linked  with  those  of  Kepler  and  Galileo  at  the 
opening  of  the  seventeenth  century,  have  completely 
transformed  our  outlook  on  the  physical  universe.  The 
discovery  of  America  had  led  to  the  shattering  of  many  an 
old  idol  of  knowledge.  With  the  new  scientific  discoveries, 
the  astronomy  and  physics  of  the  ancients,  of  Greece  and 
Egypt  and  Babylonia,  were  past,  and  the  future  lay  with 
the  heroes  of  the  new  learning.  Strangely  enough,  the 
historian  can  trace  no  gradual  development  in  philosophic 
thought,  for  the  chains  which  we  make  count  at  best  but 
few  Hnks.  We  read  simply  of  the  rise  and  fall  of  schools, 
whose  life  and  success  depend  upon  the  presence  of  a 
master-mind.  The  progress  of  philosophy,  in  fa6l,  could 
it  be  graphed,  would  be  represented  by  a  curve  of  few 
summits,  of  many  slopes  and  undulating  plains.  With  the 
sciences  the  record  is  very  different.  They  have  never  lost 

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the  intensity  of  the  first  inspiration,  and  in  every  century 
since  the  dawn  of  modern  history  the  physical  and  later 
the  biological  sciences  can  appeal  to  many  names  of  great 
merit.  With  a  domain  ever  v^idening,  with  a  study  of 
detail  growing  ever  more  intense,  the  scientists  of  to-day 
can  quote  a  succession  of  almost  unparalleled  vidlories. 
Each  of  the  older  branches  of  knowledge  has  been  split 
up  into  a  vast  group  of  special  studies,  each  claiming  its 
own  experimenters  and  specialists;  each,  in  turn,  opening 
up  long  vistas  of  research  work.  The  watchwords  have 
been  "  experiment,"  "  induction,"  divide  et  imfera,  and 
the  record  is  one  long  triumph. 

Side  by  side  with  their  startling  developments  in 
experimental  studies,  we  have  seen  a  still  greater  increase 
in  the  range  and  scope  of  mathematical  science.  New 
and  wide-flung  frontiers  have  been  gained ;  whole  mathe- 
matical continents  have  been  discovered  and  subdued  by 
Descartes  and  Leibnitz,  to  mention  but  two  pioneers; 
old  territories  such  as  geometry  have  been  set  in  order 
and  granted  new  constitutions;  and  all  the  lands,  thus 
bravely  ruled  have  been  federated  in  one  imposing 
Empire.  And  mathematics,  fused  with  the  multiple 
sciences  of  physics,  have  given  us  all  the  later-day 
developments  in  mechanical  and  ele&ical  engineering; 
all  the  revolutions  in  transport,  locomotion  and  means  of 
communication,  which  partly  transfigure  the  world,  and 
partly  change  our  manner  of  living,  and  which  dazzle  us 
by  their  rapid  succession.  Then,  too,  the  biological 
sciences  have  progressed  enormously,  and  now  yield  an 
imposing  array  of  fads  and  laws,  undreamed  of  but  a  few 
decades  ago.  In  their  pradical  applications,  surgery  and 
niedicine,  they  touch  us  nearer  even  than  all  the  physical 
discoveries,  by  their  prevention  of  suffering  and  death.  A 
small  discovery  in  our  physical  laboratories,  involving 
nothing  more  complicated  than  iron-filings,  an  eledric 
current,  and  an  eleftric  wave,  has  led  diredlly  to  the 
whole  scheme  of  wireless  telegraphy.  An  almost  insigni- 
ficant observation  made  by  Lord  Lister  as  to  the  anti- 
septic treatment  of  wounds  has  led  to  a  great  extension  of 

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the  possibilities  of  surgery  and  an  extraordinary  redudion 
in  the  mortahty  of  our  surgical  wards.  Thus  our  scientists 
are  not  only  successful  in  discovering  new  laws  and  in 
systematizing  whole  tradls  of  knowledge;  they  are,  above 
all,  eminently  pradlical. 

And  by  their  success  and  pradlical  bent  they  have 
captivated  both  the  mind  and  the  soul  of  the  men  of  our 
time.  Knowledge  of  every  kind  tends  to  become  more  and 
more  fadlual,  more  induftive,  more  scientific.  We  think 
concretely,  and  ours  is  a  passion  for  fa6ls.  We  may  just 
refer  very  briefly,  as  an  instance  of  this,  to  the  recent 
developments  in  the  writing  of  political  history.  Those 
who  are  most  competent  to  judge  say  that  we  have  had 
scarcely  fifty  years  of  scientific,  historical  thinking,  while 
during  that  time  whole  periods  have  been  recharted  and 
explored.  History,  as  now  understood,  is  "  a  science,  no 
more,  no  less  ";  a  science,  that  is,  of  documents  involving 
research  not  in  laboratories,  but  in  archives.  In  the  hands 
of  our  best  historians  it  has  become  rather  a  marshalling 
of  fadls  than  a  tossing  of  ideas;  a  critical  survey  and 
systematization  of  papers  drawn  from  a  hundred  different 
sources,  rather  than  a  light-hearted,  uncritical  statement 
of  one  tradition.  Briefly,  the  cry  of  our  day,  echoed  in  all 
the  laboratories,  and  re-echoed  in  the  libraries  and 
archives  is "  Research." 

II 

Now,  it  is  clear  that  this  passionate  bent  of  the  Western 
people  must  have  had  a  readion  on  the  nature,  method 
and  scope  of  philosophy.  In  this  paper,  then,  we  shall 
endeavour  to  trace,  in  broad  outline,  the  changes  that 
philosophy  has  undergone,  particularly  in  its  relation  to 
science,  since  the  days  of  the  Renaissance.  In  that  relation, 
which  is  so  fundamental  and  far-reaching,  we  shall  find 
the  key  to  many  questions  as  to  the  scope  of  philosophy. 
We  shall  next  pass  to  consider  the  outstanding  problems 
in  contemporary  thought,  and  to  estimate  how  far  the 
changes  in  method  and  angle  of  vision  may  be  due  to  the 
success  of  the  natural  sciences.  We  shall  say  a  word  about 

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the  modern  discoveries  in  philosophy,  and  show,  partly 
by  the  argument  from  silence,  how  they  have  aff e6led  the 
rank  and  importance  of  the  older  disciplines.  All  that  we 
shall  say,  with  regard  to  prevailing  tendencies,  will  be 
intimately  connedled  with  the  growth  of  the  sciences  and 
the  extension  of  their  methods,  and  will  lead  us  to 
consider  a  notable  experiment  in  philosophy — that  of  the 
school  of  Louvain.  There  philosophy  is  understood  in  a 
different,  and,  as  we  hope  to  indicate,  fuller  sense  than  at 
most  of  our  Universities.  The  difference  turns  on  the 
relations  of  science  to  philosophy,  and  the  fullness  is  in 
large  measure  due  to  the  practical  inclusion  of  the 
physical  and  biological  sciences  within  the  pale  of  the 
philosophic  studies.  In  a  word,  we  shall,  by  a  brief 
criticism  and  appreciation  of  current  methods  and 
tendencies,  lead  to  an  appreciation  of  the  philosophic 
ideal  of  the  Louvain  school. 

But  before  it  is  possible  to  grasp  even  the  main  outline 
of  the  relation  of  science  to  philosophy  we  must  have  a 
standard  of  comparison.  The  old  ideal  of  Greece  suggests 
itself  immediately,  and  as  the  school  to  which  we  wish  to 
call  attention  only  professes  to  give  a  new  scope  and  a 
new  rhythm  to  some  old  ways  of  thinking,  we  shall  do  well 
to  begin  by  casting  a  brief,  retrospedfive  glance  at  the 
thought  of  Greece  and  of  the  greater  schoolmen. 

The  serious  student  who  traces  what  we  may  call  not 
the  development  but  the  outbursts  of  Greek  thought,  is 
led  with  Edward  Caird  to  the  convidion  that  "  a  man 
looks  outwards  before  he  looks  inwards,  and  finally 
upwards."  The  Greek  mind,  impressed  by  the  order  of 
the  world,  began  by  looking  outward,  and  by  wondering 
and  speculating  as  to  the  nature  of  the  cosmic  principle 
which  brought  order  out  of  all  the  scattered  sequences 
and  isolated  phenomena.  The  result  was  a  mass  of  specula- 
tion both  physical  and  philosophical.  In  fa6f,  philosophy 
was,  in  the  beginning,  eminently  scientific  in  spirit — 
the  early  philosophers  were  the  pioneers  of  science.  And, 
in  the  main,  Greece  may  be  said  to  have  remained  true 
to  the  first  impulse  or  ideal,  that  science  and  philosophy 

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should  be  regarded  as  inseparable  elements  of  one  com- 
plete study.  We  have  from  the  earhest  days,  both  before 
and  after  Democritus,  the  long  Hne  of  philosophers  who 
traced,  with  no  lack  of  definiteness,  the  guiding  lines  of 
the  modern   mechanical  theory  of  the  universe,  which 
explains  all  the  world  and  its  changes  by  an  appeal  to 
matter  and  motion.  The  theory,  re-stated  with  mathe- 
matical incisiveness  by  Descartes,  and  soHdified  by  the 
research  of  Dalton,  has  taken  the  scientific  world  by 
storm.  Passing  on  a  little  further,  we  find  that  one  branch 
of  Plato's   philosophy — the   analysis  is   Aristotle's — ^was 
called  Physics,  and  was,  in  reality,  a  curious  medley  of 
philosophy,   geometry   and   mechanics.    But   it   is   very 
remarkable  that  Plato,  the  greatest  artist  in  the  history  of 
philosophy,  whose  natural  impulse  was  "  to  slip  through 
the  iron  gate  and  play  in  the  fields  of  Heaven,"  should 
have,  we  shall  not  say,  restrained  his  wonderful  imagina- 
tion, but  diredled  it  to  the  solution  of  physical  problems. 
With  the  towering  genius  of  Aristotle,  science  becomes 
inseparably  fused  with  philosophy.  His  mind,  the  most 
curious,  fertile  and  penetrating  of  ancient  Greece,  knew 
and  acknowledged  no  confines.  He  praised  the  thought 
that  could  pass  from  the   contemplation  of  being  and 
cause,  justice  and  truth  to  the  discussion  of  questions 
of  minute  detail.   Stranger  still,  he  practised  what  he 
praised,  and,  besides  being  the  most  original  and  sys- 
tematic  of   our   Western   metaphysicians,   he   must   be 
counted  a  leader  of  the  sciences  of  observation.  Physics, 
with  him,  became  the  science  and  philosophy  of  all  things 
that  move,  in  so  far  as  they  are  capable  of  motion  or 
change.  It  is,  in  his  system,  the  first  branch  of  speculative 
Philosophy.  On  the  death  of  Aristotle,  Greek  philosophy 
entered — ^we  are  not  forgetful  of  Socrates — on  a  new 
phase,  and  men  began  to  seek  a  moral  ideal  that  should 
guide  their  lives.  How  should  they  learn  to  avoid  trouble 
and  anxiety,  and  to  attain  the  serenity  of  mind  that 
wisdom  grants  to  her  children  in  a  world  of  wars  and 
cataclysms?  How  should  they  learn,  in  such  a  world,  to 
"  realize  "  themselves  to  the  full?  These  are  the  problems 

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of  Stoics  and  Epicureans,  who  cared  little  for  speculation 
in  their  desire  to  face  the  world  and  to  gain  happiness. 
But  each  system  has  its  well-defined  branch  of  physics. 
Epicurus  even  thought  it  necessary  to  modify  Democritus' 
theory  of  atoms  and  matter,  in  order  to  leave  a  place  for 
human  freedom  in  his  psychology.  We  may  conclude, 
then,  that  the  world  was  lighted  for  many  centuries  by 
speculative  thought,  which  knew  of  no  essential  difference 
or  rivalry  between  science  and  philosophy.  Like  the  red 
and  violet  rays  that  border  the  solar  spe6lrum,  they 
were  blended  in  the  one  white  light.  Even  the  Neo- 
Platonists,  the  last  of  the  Greeks,  were  not  untrue  to  the 
old  tradition.  In  their  description  of  the  journey  of  the 
soul  on  its  way  towards  the  contemplation  of  the  One 
Eternal,  face  to  face,  they  dallied  to  think  of  matter,  its 
nature  and  causes  and  origin.  And  so  the  Greeks,  even 
when  they  looked  upward,  with  all  possible  intensity, 
were  not  unmindful  of  the  earlier  days  when  Thales 
Anaxagoras  and  "  the  fathers  "  had  looked  outward. 

It  would  be  little  to  the  purpose  to  rush  from  century 
to  century,  or  from  one  great  name  to  another,  to  show 
that  this  happy  nexus  of  science  and  philosophy  persisted 
in  the  varied  school  of  mediaeval  thought.  Judged  by  our 
later  standards,  the  science  was  often  enough  weak,  but 
it  represented  the  knowledge  of  that  day,  and  was  pursued 
v^th  no  little  enthusiasm  in  the  quadrivium  and  other 
introdudory  scientific  studies  of  the  monastic,  cathedral, 
and  Palatine  schools.  When  the  period  of  formation  was 
over,  and  when  many  problems  had  received  their 
definitive  setting  and  solution,  Western  thought  was  once 
again  fired  by  contaft  with  the  works  of  Aristotle.  This  is 
the  thirteenth  century  Renaissance  of  Greek  thought  and 
of  Aristotelian  philosophy,  in  comparison  with  which  the 
philosophical  revival  of  the  fifteenth  century — to  be  just, 
philosophy  was  not  the  strong  point  of  the  Renaissance — 
seems  peculiarly  evanescent  and  unsubstantial.  In  the 
thirteenth  century,  Aristotle  is  once  more  lord  of  the 
schools,  and  we  find  the  real  continuation  of  his  tradition 
in  the  works  of  Albert  the  Great,  Thomas  Aquinas  and 

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Dun  Scotus,  "the  princes  of  scholasticism."  The  sciences 
are  once  more  given  a  place  among  the  branches  of 
theoretical  philosophy,  as  in  the  earher  system.  Like 
Aristotle  and  many  modern  philosophers,  the  men  of  the 
"  golden  age  "  of  mediaeval  thought  had  an  extraordinary 
interest  in  all  knowledge.  They  have  left  us  lengthy 
volumes  and  commentaries  to  assure  us  of  their  zeal  for 
the  sciences  of  observation. 

With  the  passing  of  the  intelleftual  giants,  scholastic- 
ism loses  its  sureness  of  thought  and  expression.  This  is  the 
period  of  decadence,  in  which  riotous  logic  and  not  a  little 
philosophical  incompetence  and  ignorance  brought  the 
work  of  the  mediaeval  men  into  disrepute.  But  decadent 
philosophers  represent  nobody.  They  usually  endeavour 
to  repeat  the  thoughts  of  other  men,  which  they  mis- 
understand and  misrepresent.  They  are  at  best  un- 
interesting, and  often  exasperating.  We  may,  then,  allow 
their  thoughts  on  science  or  philosophy  to  rest  undis- 
turbed. 

So  much  for  the  period  known  vaguely  as  "  the  past." 
Modern  philosophy  undoubtedly  began  well.  It  claimed 
to  be  storming  the  old  beleaguered  fortresses  with  the  new 
artillery  and  engines  of  war.  Scientific  fadl  was  to  be 
studied;  the  old  " a  priorism'^and  futile  distindlions  of  the 
decadent  scholastics,  the  "  cymini  sectores^'*  were  to  be  dis- 
sipated, and  philosophy  was  to  undergo  an  unparalleled 
revival.  In  England,  Francis  Bacon  was  prepared  to  raze 
to  the  ground  every  older  system  in  his  zeal  for  the 
"  Novum  Organon,"  and  to  rebuild  the  whole  temple  of 
knowledge  on  the  observation  of  Nature.  But  philosophy 
was  not  to  be  negledled,  for  my  Lord  of  Verulam  was 
wont  to  say  that  "  those  who  studied  the  particular 
sciences  and  negle6led  philosophy  were  like  to  Penelope's 
wooers,  who  fell  in  love  with  the  waiting-maid."  And 
while  Bacon  was  thus  heralding  the  empirical  school,  and 
giving  English  thought  its  charaderistic  bent,  philosophy 
was  being  remodelled  in  an  altogether  different  fashion, 
across  the  Channel  by  Rene  Descartes.  The  French 
philosopher,  one  of  the  most  brilHant  and  creative  of 
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mathematicians,  had  won  his  spurs  for  scientific  know- 
ledge at  the  Jesuit  college  of  La  Fleche.  He  "  meditated  " 
with  equal  facility  on  mathematics,  physics,  cosmology, 
psychology  or  natural  theology,  and  applied  the  same 
geometrical  temper  of  mind  to  the  discussion  of  all  their 
problems.  Nothing  in  philosophy  has  ever  been  clearer, 
or  more  frankly  a  priori  than  the  work  of  Descartes,  the 
"  prinzipien-reiter,"  but  his  ideal  was,  without  question, 
the  fusion  of  science  and  philosophy.  The  initial  impetus 
of  modern  philosophy,  armed  with  a  "  nouvelle  methode  " 
and  a  "  Novum  Organon,"  was  magnificent,  but  the 
successors  were  not  true  to  the  ideals  of  the  two  great 
leaders.  The  sciences  began  to  multiply  indefinitely,  and 
each  branch  was  found  to  be  enough  to  occupy  a  lifetime 
of  thought  and  industry,  either  in  the  laying  of  founda- 
tions, the  designing  of  plans,  or  in  the  a6lual  work  of 
building.  And  so  the  sciences  and  philosophy,  after  a  long 
connexion,  dating  back  to  centuries  before  the  coming 
of  Christ,  dissolved  partnership.  The  fa£l  casts  no  re- 
fleftion  on  either  scientist  or  philosopher.  Often  enough 
in  the  history  of  modern  philosophy  we  find  men  of 
genius,  a  Leibnitz  or  a  Kant,  who  combine  the  two 
disciplines  with  wonderful  skill  in  their  own  thought,  and 
many  of  the  scientists,  Newton,  Herbert  Spencer  and  a 
number  of  his  contemporaries,  left  their  own  studies  to 
think  of  philosophy.  But  these  are  questions  of  biography  ; 
of  the  students  rather  than  the  studies.  The  fa6l  remains 
that  science  and  philosophy  have  drifted  apart.  Men  who 
study  philosophy,  nowadays,  at  our  Universities,  for  in- 
stance, do  not  think  of  taking  introdu6lory  ledlures  on 
chemistry,  physics,  biology  and  other  empirical  sciences. 
There  is  one  great  exception,  as  we  shall  see  later,  in  the 
Louvain  school,  where  the  sciences  of  our  own  day  and 
the  philosophy  of  Aristotle  and  St  Thomas  are  fused 
together  in  one  system  of  knowledge.  Where,  for  instance, 
in  contemporary  schools  can  be  found  an  adequate 
philosophic  treatment  founded  on  the  sciences,  of  those 
problems  of  the  inorganic  world,  of  the  intimate  constitu- 
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sciences  are  by  their  scope  and  method  unable  to  treat? 
Such  studies  are  unknown  in  the  philosophic  schools  of 
Berhn  and  Munich,  and  Paris,  and  at  Oxford  and  Cam- 
bridge.^ The  mechanical  theory  of  the  universe,  explain- 
ing all  in  terms  of  matter  and  motion,  the  various  systems 
of  dynamism,  and  the  most  recent  theory  of  energy,  all 
these  are  theories  of  the  inorganic  v^orld,  but  all  of  them 
are  taught  by  scientists  in  their  official  capacity.  Such 
studies,  to  judge  from  the  programmes  of  most  of  the 
Universities  of  Europe,  are  deemed  foreign  to  the  scope 
of  pure  philosophy,  and  are  passed  over  to  the  men  who 
deal,  ex  professo^  with  atoms,  energy  and  forces. 

"  But,"  it  may  be  urged,  "  in  the  study  of  modern 
psychology,  we  find  the  old  fusion  of  science  and 
philosophy."  "  We  have,  in  fa6l,"  it  will  be  said,  "  taken 
up  the  old  ideal  with  such  earnestness  that  psychology, 
formerly  a  group  of  casual  observations  and  metaphysical 
dedu6tions,  has  become  a  science,  more  exa6l  than  many, 
and  yielding  to  none  in  rigour  of  experimental  method. 
A  science  itself,  therefore,  psychology  claims  intimate 
connexions  with  physics  and  with  the  sciences  that 
discuss  the  stru6lure  and  fundlion  of  all  the  parts  of  the 
human  body.  What  was  in  the  past  a  philosophic  study 
is  now  a  branch  of  experimental  science." 

The  fads  alleged  are  undoubtedly  true.  Experimental 
psychology  is  the  youngest,  and  in  Germany,  at  least,  the 
most  flourishing  of  the  sciences.  In  a  short  period  of  fifty 
years  or  less  the  German  psychologists,  led  by  Fechner, 
Wundt,  Ktilpe,  Ebbinghaus  and  Miiller,  have  treated 
with  astonishing  fullness  all  the  varied  questions  of 
sensation,  attention  and  memory.  Laboratories  and 
institutes  have  been  founded  at  many  German  Univer- 
sities, and  later  in  America  and  England,  which  must,  as 
Professor  Kalpe  suggested  at  the  recent  congress  at 
Berlin,  be  considered  the  psychological  colonies  of  the 
Fatherland.  Wonderful  strides  have  been  made  in  method 
and  technique,  and  the  experimental  men,  flushed  with 
their  success  in  the  fields  of  sensation  and  memory,  are  pro- 
ceeding to  submit  many  of  the  problems  of  thought  and 

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will — old  metaphysical  preserves — to  the  test  of  experi- 
ment. Now,  granted  all  this,  does  it  show  that  science 
and  philosophy  are  growing  again  to  be  one? 

Unfortunately,  such  is  not  the  case.  Psychologists  have, 
in  fadl,  owing  to  these  later  developments,  been  split  up 
into  two  antagonistic  se6lions.  One  deals  exclusively  with 
the  sciences  of  physics  and  physiology  and  experimental 
psychology  proper;  the  other  considers  analytically  and 
metaphysically  a  group  of  questions  which  either  have 
not  or  cannot  be  treated  empirically.  The  experimental 
men  have  two  and  only  two  beUs-noires,  Logic  and 
"  Metaphysic."  Logic  they  have  treated  like  the  scape- 
goat in  Israel,  and  "  Metaphysic  "  they  regard,  one  might 
almost  say  define,  as  the  art  of  treating  serious  questions 
cavalierly.  Yet  it  must  be  obvious  to  the  real  philosopher 
that  many  questions  fall  within  the  range  of  psychology, 
such  as  the  freedom  of  the  will,  the  immateriality  of  the 
spirit  and  its  persistence  after  death,  which  must,  by 
their  nature,  admit  only  of  philosophical  discussion. 
There  is,  then,  perhaps  no  sub j  eft-matter  which  requires 
to  the  same  extent  the  harmony  of  science  and  philo- 
sophy. In  point  of  fad,  the  breach  is  here,  more  than 
ever,  accentuated,  and  cannot  be  made  to  disappear 
until  the  experimenters  become  philosophers  and  the 
philosophers  experimenters.  To  find  the  land  where  such 
people  dwell,  had  we  not  better  take  our  coracles  down  to 
the  shore,  and  set  out  in  search  for  the  Platonic  republic  ? 
Or,  shall  we  find  the  beginnings  at  least  of  this  happy 
fusion  of  the  scientific  and  philosophic  tempers  at  the 
Catholic  University  of  Louvain  ? 

This  parting  of  the  ways,  which  we  have  indicated  in 
broad  outline,  has  had  many  important  consequences. 
Above  all,  philosophy,  as  taught  at  most  of  our  Uni- 
versities at  home  and  abroad,  can  no  longer  claim  to  be 
the  guardian  and  glory  of  all  the  sciences.  Although  a 
stupor  mundi^  qui  scihile  discutit  omne  may  now  and 
again  arise,  philosophy  has  ceased  to  be  a  systematization 
and  unification  of  all  knowledge  relating  to  the  world  of 
men  and  things. 

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III 

While  the  protagonists  of  the  two  leading  branches  o£ 
knowledge  have  thus  quietly  been  defining  frontiers  and 
prote6lorates,  philosophy  has  been  vastly  influenced  by 
the  methods  and  constitution  of  the  sciences.  The 
thoughtful  man  of  our  day  is  captivated  by  fads  and 
mathematical  certainties,  and  it  is  this  temper  of  mind, 
undoubtedly,  that  has  given  the  charaderistic  trend  to 
our  courses  of  philosophy.  We  propose,  then,  to  answer 
our  remaining  questions  as  to  the  changes  in  philosophy 
itself  by  briefly  considering  the  studies  which  prepon- 
derate in  contemporary  schools,  and  by  offering  some 
critique,  in  passing,  of  their  relative  emphasis  and 
importance.  We  shall  find,  both  on  the  evidence  of  those 
studies  and  of  the  omissions,  that  philosophy,  separated 
from  the  sciences,  has  yielded  to  their  pressure  and  is 
tending  to  grow  purely  empirical.  It  is  difficult,  however, 
to  gauge  tendencies.  They  cannot  be  grasped  and  ex- 
pressed in  theses  against  which  we  can  point  fads  and 
logical  artillery.  The  reader  will,  we  trust,  therefore,  be 
prepared  for  a  series  of  skirmishes  rather  than  a  fixed 
battle. 

There  are  some  points  over  which  we  may  pass  briefly 
as  they  are  matter  of  common  knowledge  and  discussion. 
The  modern  treatment  of  logic  is  a  case  in  point.  Here 
the  growth  of  the  sciences  has  opened  up  the  most 
interesting  questions  of  the  canons  and  limits  of  in- 
dudion,  and  has  tended  to  overshadow  the  earlier, 
dedudive  branch  of  the  subjed.  The  syllogism  has  fallen 
on  bad,  or  at  least  unappreciative  days.  Then,  too,  the 
science  of  method  and  the  laws  of  evidence,  which  guide 
our  critical  studies,  have  assumed  a  position  in  keeping 
with  our  indudive  bias. 

But  the  sciences  have  done  far  more  in  giving  rise  to  the 
typically  modern  study  of  the  theory  of  knowledge.  In 
it  we  seek,  after  defining  as  far  as  may  be,  the  nature  of 
reality,  to  discover  the  charaderistics  of  our  knowledge 
of  what  is  real.  We  then  turn  to  question  the  possibiHties 
and  conditions  of  true  knowledge,  passing  finally  to  the 


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theory  of  truth  and  its  criteria.  Solutions  to  these  in- 
quiries were  given  incidentally  by  the  princes  o£  ancient 
and  mediaeval  philosophy,  but  the  questions  were  not 
grouped  together  under  a  special  discipline  until  Kant, 
fired,  perhaps,  by  the  thought  of  Locke  and  Hume,  gave 
us  his  critiques.  These  problems  of  epistemology,  left  to 
us  in  the  Kantian  tradition,  may  be  said  literally  to  have 
obsessed  the  minds  of  philosophers  for  the  last  century. 
They  tend  to  become  what  King  Charles'  head  was  to 
Mr  Dick,  or,  better,  what  the  question  of  universals  was 
for  three  long  centuries  to  the  mediaeval  schools. 

Now,  while  conceding  that  the  problems  of  knowledge, 
truth  and  certitude  are  of  untold  importance,  we  hold 
that  they  should  not  be  allowed  to  monopolize  all  our 
speculative  energies.  Nor  is  this  seemingly  obvious 
refle6lion  without  its  utility,  as  we  may  see  from  Mr 
Bertrand  Russell's  little  volume  on  "  the  problems  of 
philosophy."  He  confines  himself  in  his  short  sketch,  as  he 
says,  "  in  the  main  to  those  problems  of  philosophy  in  re- 
gard to  which  it  seemed  to  me  possible  to  say  something 
positive  and  construftive,"  and,  in  point  of  fa6l,  the 
whole  is  an  admirable  statement  of  his  theory  of  know- 
ledge. Metaphysics — the  only  other  branch  of  philosophy 
which  he  discusses — is  dismissed  somewhat  briefly  as  its 
proofs  "  are  not  capable  of  survey  and  critical  scrutiny." 
Nor  is  Mr  Russell  alone,  for  his  is  the  liehlings-frage, 
the  characteristic  frame  of  mind  of  many  of  our  own 
time.  In  the  hands  of  William  James,  for  instance 
Pragmatism  is  defined — if  we  may  speak  of  his  random 
flashes  as  definitions — as  "  a  method  "  and  a  "  genetic 
theory  of  truth."  Has  speculative  thought,  we  may  ask, 
lost  all  its  old  "  elan  "  and  constru6live  power  to  be 
confined  to  a  criticism  of  knowledge  or  to  the  problems 
of  method  and  truth?  We  ask  the  question  and  pass  on 
before  giving  a  statement  of  philosophic  possibilities, 
which  are  sometimes  overlooked  by  even  the  more 
thoughtful  men  of  to-day. 
\  Logic,  the  science  of  method,  and  epistemology,  then, 
have  all  been  changed  to  a  very  large  extent  by  the  force 

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of  modern  scientific  studies.  Nor  is  this  all.  Psychology,  as 
we  have  already  suggested,  has  become  an  experimental 
science.  The  wheel  has  come  round  full  circle,  and 
psychology  is  now  to  philosophy  what  physics  is  to 
natural  science.  Like  physics  and  biology,  it  has  pradical 
bearings  of  great  importance  in  general  paedagogics,  and 
in  the  discussion  of  the  nature  and  types  of  memory.  It 
may  even  come  into  greater  prominence  if  it  succeeds  in 
its  research  work  on  criminal  mentality.  In  Germany  the 
study  is  exciting  most  careful  consideration,  and  begins 
more  and  more  to  form  with  the  history  of  philosophy 
and  logic,  the  -piece  de  resistance  of  the  philosophic 
curriculum.  Here  at  least  in  psychology  we  find  the  un- 
contested influence  of  scientific  studies.  It  is  almost  the 
capture  of  a  citadel. 

Now,  if  there  is  a  parallel  between  experimental 
psychology  and  physics,  the  connexion  of  the  history  of 
philosophy  with  the  later  scientific  study  of  political 
history  is  even  more  obvious.  The  science  of  documents 
has  become,  in  philosophy,  the  textual  and  higher 
criticism  of  the  leading  authors.  The  history  of  philosophy 
has,  moreover,  assumed  a  position  of  extraordinary 
importance  in  the  schools,  where  a  century  of  criticism 
and  empirical  bias  has  somewhat  checked  the  con- 
struftive  play  of  thought.  The  programmes  of  all  our 
English,  French  and  German  Universities  abound  in 
historical  studies  of  philosophic  authors.  As  in  the  case  of 
general  history,  much  pioneer  work  has  been  done, 
which  has  led  to  important  discoveries  and  r edifications. 
The  discovery  of  not  a  few  currents  of  mediaeval  philo- 
sophy, for  instance,  has  caused  considerable  revision  of 
older  impressions,  while  the  thought  of  Kant,  to  take  but 
one  other  example,  has  been  interpreted  so  differently 
that  angels  might  well  fear  nowadays  to  lefture  on  his 
philosophy. 

But  this  historical  treatment,  indispensable  for  the 
student  of  systems  who  wishes  to  see  a  given  catena  of 
ideas  in  its  true  perspe6live,  should  be  only  allowed  the 
place  of  a  subordinate  discipline.  In  our  commerce  with 

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great  minds  we  may,  it  is  true,  catch  something  o£  the 
philosophers'  spirit  and  something  of  their  desire  to  track 
all  things  to  their  origins.  But  this  is  not  the  professed 
objedl  of  the  historical  studies.  We  are  in  the  hands,  not 
of  a  philosopher,  but  of  an  historian  whose  business  it  is  to 
state  analytically  the  tenets  of  the  leading  authors;  to 
discuss  their  theses,  in  the  light  of  their  avowed  principles 
as  well  as  of  their  unconscious  "  axioms  "  and  prejudices; 
to  trace  connexions  in  the  gradual  unfolding  of  ideas; 
and  to  do  it  all  historically,  scientifically.  Criticism  is, 
of  course,,  out  of  place  in  a  history  of  this  kind,  and  is 
only  betrayed  by  an  occasional  epithet.  In  its  whole 
temper,  briefly,  the  history  of  philosophy  is  no  more 
philosophical  than  the  history  of  music. 

Further,  the  great  danger  is  that  we  may  forget  to 
think  in  busying  ourselves  with  the  thought  of  others. 
Dead  men's  thoughts  do  not  move  the  world  unless  they 
are  taught  by  those  who  are  convinced  of  their  truth. 
And  the  quiet  generation  of  convidlion  requires  more 
time  and  personal  refledlion  than  historians,  busy  in 
amassing  fa6ls  and  opinions,  sometimes  dream.  Above  all, 
history  fails  to  answer  the  main  question.  Granted  that 
Leibnitz  believed  that  everything  was  made  up  of  a 
cohort  of  simple,  inextended  entities,  that  Kant  believed 
in  the  existence  of  synthetic  a  priori  judgments,  and  that 
Mr  Bradley  dismisses  change  as  a  self-contradi6lory  ap- 
pearance, the  question  remains :  Are  these  theses  defen- 
sible, and  why?  If  history  does  not  lead  in  this  way  to 
philosophy,  to  the  discussion  of  reasons,  and  the  building 
up  of  one  coherent  system,  it  is  almost  useless  and  may 
even  be  pernicious,  as  minds  may  be  crushed  by  the  mass 
of  fafts  and  ideas.  Philosophy  may,  in  a  word,  become  a 
"  burden  on  the  memory  "  rather  than  "  an  illumination 
of  the  soul."  Worse  than  all  else,  minds  may  grow  sceptical 
in  confronting  long  and  imposing  lists  of  unassimilated, 
contradidory  dodrines.  Will  our  age,  perhaps,  be  known 
to  the  future,  on  account  of  its  f orgetfulness  of  philosophy 
and  of  its  devotion  of  the  history  of  the  subjedl,  as  the 
period  of  *'  the  Repentance  of  Philosophy  "? 

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Over  and  above  the  branches  which  we  have  mentioned, 
there  is  one  other  study  which  is  pursued  vigorously  in 
contemporary  schools,  viz.,  ethics  and  politics.  Here 
again,  had  we  time,  we  might  trace  the  extraordinary 
influence  o£  science,  as  ethics  has  at  not  a  few  centres,  and 
notably  at  Paris  under  MM.  Diirkheim  and  Levy-Briihl, 
given  way  to  sociology,  while  analytic  politics  tends 
more  and  more  to  take  on  the  indu6live  aspedl  of  a  com- 
parative study  and  criticism  of  existing  constitutions. 
Ethics,  in  particular,  stands  condemned  by  the  sociolo- 
gists for  its  audacity  in  making  dedu6lions  from  certain 
supposed  psychological  data  as  to  men's  nature.  All  this 
psychological  "a  priorism"  should  be  abandoned,  and  we 
should  give  ourselves  up  to  the  task  of  coUeding  fads 
about  the  individual  in  human  society,  and  of  discovering 
indudlive  laws  in  condud  as  we  do  in  chemistry.  It  would 
seem  that  one  other  branch  of  philosophy  is  in  imminent 
danger. 

We  are  justified,  therefore,  in  our  contention  that 
philosophic  studies  have  been  largely  influenced  by  the 
onward  march,  by  the  methods  and  constitution  of  the 
sciences.  Fa£l  and  observation  are  in  favour,  and  there  is 
at  the  same  time  a  tendency  to  abandon  the  study  of 
principles.  A  few  words  about  contemporary  omissions 
will  make  the  point  still  clearer. 

We  have  already  indicated  that  we  find  in  our  philo- 
sophic curricula  little  or  no  study  of  the  inorganic  world, 
and  few  inquiries,  based  upon  fa6l,  into  the  questions  of 
life  and  its  origin.  These  themes  have  become  the 
acknowledged  spheres  of  influence  of  the  physicists  and 
biologists. 

But  what  shall  we  say  of  metaphysic  ?  The  very  name 
is  foreign  to  several  lists  of  University  leftures,  and  where 
it  is  found  it  is  treated  rather  as  a  chapter  in  the  history 
of  philosophy  than  as  the  real  and  enduring  science  of 
being.  The  whole  study  has  been  killed  partly  by  the 
concrete  bias  of  our  thought,  which  finds  its  extreme 
expression  in  Positivism,  and  partly  by  the  slings  and 
arrows  of  the  men  of  letters  who  for  the  most  part  follow 

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Michelet's  definition — la  metafhysique  c^est  Vart  de 
s^egarer  methodiquement.  Perhaps,  too,  many  have  tried 
to  understand  the  HegeHan  and  neo-Hegelian  out- 
look on  being  and  reaHty,  and  have  found  it  wonderful, 
consistent,  but  most  unreal.  An  enemy  once  said  that  it 
was  all  "  mental  pirouetting."  Some  have  been  dazzled 
and  afterwards  captivated  by  this  "Modern  Logic"; 
others,  failing  to  understand  both  the  typical  questions 
and  answers,  have  concluded  that  metaphysic  is  impos- 
sible. 

With  the  absence  of  ontology,  in  the  Aristotelian 
sense,  and  of  any  adequate  discussion  on  the  vital  prin- 
ciple of  causality,  it  is  not  surprising  that  natural 
theology  has  gone  by  the  board.  As  conceived  by 
Aristotle,  and  developed  by  Thomas  Aquinas,  the  study 
of  the  existence  and  nature  of  God,  formed,  not  a 
separate  science,  but  an  obvious  appendix  to  the  branches 
of  theoretical  philosophy.  The  study  of  being  and  cause 
led  naturally  to  a  discussion  of  necessary  being  and  first 
cause.  As  most  of  our  philosophy  to-day  has  little 
ontological  stiffening,  the  critical  survey  of  the  proofs  of 
God's  existence  has  been  replaced  by  a  group  of  re- 
fle6lions,  entitled  "  the  philosophy  of  religion."  Interest- 
ing as  this  study  undoubtedly  is,  it  resolves  itself,  on 
analysis,  into  the  history  of  religions,  a  number  of 
biographical  studies,  some  discussion  of  the  meaning  and 
aim  of  religion,  and  of  its  relation  to  philosophy  and  the 
sciences.  That  is  to  say,  the  last  chapter  of  the  speculative 
thought  has,  obeying  the  sterner  stress  of  our  time,  been 
replaced  by  a  number  of  studies  in  history  and  literary 
psychology,  and  by  a  group  of  semi-theological  questions. 
The  faft  is  important,  and  will  serve  to  close  this  rapid 
summary. 

We  saw  when  we  were  discussing  the  separation  of 
science  from  philosophy  that  we  could  no  longer  maintain 
our  old  definition  of  the  mistress  of  the  sciences.  From 
our  further  analysis  we  see  the  viftory  of  the  scientific 
temper  and  the  gradual  diminution  of  purely  philosophic 
discussion.  This  second  fadl  is  even  bigger  with  conse- 

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quences,  as  another  and  greater  definition  must  disappear. 
Philosophy  no  longer  corresponds  to  the  AristoteHan 
conception  of  the  search  for  the  primal  cause  and  origin 
of  things,  nor  to  that  of  St  Thomas — "  sapientia  est 
scientia  quae  considerat  primas  et  universales  causas  " 
quia  "  certum  judicium  de  aliqua  re  maxime  datur  ex  sua 
causa."  We  confess  that  after  reviewing  these  conceptions 
and  the  systems  to  which  they  gave  rise,  we  begin  to  long 
for  the  days  when  philosophy  had  a  greater  "  error." 
There  is  undoubtedly  something  of  the  old  comprehen- 
siveness to  be  found  in  some  of  the  English  and  contin- 
ental schools,  but,  after  much  thought  and  many  in- 
quiries, we  are  led  to  ask  the  question :  Has  any  school  of 
philosophy  grasped  the  spirit  and  matter  of  the  great 
masters  with  the  same  fullness  as  that  of  Leo  XIII  and 
Cardinal  Mercier,  Vecole  S,  Thomas  d^Aquin  at  the  Uni- 
versity of  Louvain? 

IV 

Before  we  consider  this  last  school  in  some  little  detail, 
a  few  words  about  its  history  may  not  be  out  of  place.  In 
the  now  famous  encyclical,  '^  Aeterni  Patris,"  of  1879, 
Leo  XIII,  seeing  the  disorder  and  incoherence  of  the 
schools,  exhorted  the  Catholic  world  to  revert  to  the 
philosophy  of  St  Thomas  Aquinas.  This  was  our 
rtickkehr  zu  Thomas,  The  moment  was  well  chosen,  and 
enthusiasm  for  St  Thomas  grew,  as  his  thought  was 
studied  more  intimately  and  consistently.  The  Pope  had, 
himself,  been  Nuncio  at  Brussels,  and  was  well  acquainted 
with  the  aspirations  and  achievements  of  the  University 
of  Louvain.  He  therefore  wrote  to  Cardinal  Dechamps, 
Archbishop  of  Mechlin  in  December,  1880,  asking  his 
Eminence,  in  company  with  the  Bishop  of  Belgium,  to 
found  a  special  chair  of  Thomistic  Philosophy  at  the 
University.  The  foundation  was  made  and  the  professor- 
ship conferred  in  1882  upon  Monseigneur  Mercier,  the 
present  Cardinal  Archbishop  of  Mechlin.  The  new  pro- 
fessor, who  knew  well  how  to  make  St  Thomas  attractive 
and  inspiring  to  the  undergraduates,  carried  on  the  work 

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with  such  success  that  in  a  second  letter,  dated  July,  1888, 
Leo  XIII  called  upon  the  Bishop  of  the  province  to  found 
several  new  chairs,  which  would  together  form  a  special 
school  or  "  Institut  de  Philosophic."  The  whole  execution 
of  the  scheme  was  left  to  Mgr  Mercier,  who  became  the 
first  president  of  the  new  "  Institut." 

The  scope  of  the  whole  movement  was  expounded  by 
the  president  at  an  assembly  of  the  Catholics  of  Belgium, 
held  at  Mechlin  in  1891.  In  this  rapport  sur  les  etudes 
superieures  de  philosophie  d  Louvain*  Mgr  Mercier 
heralded  the  work  of  his  school.  Science  was  to  be  culti- 
vated for  its  own  sake,  without  any  dire6l  apologetic 
interest.  The  new  school  was  not  to  be  content  with 
assimilating  the  science  of  our  day;  it  was,  above  all,  to 
possess  the  vision  of  things  in  motion,  of  science  in  the 
making.  It  was  to  be  a  centre  of  research,  and  its  pro- 
fessors were  to  be,  if  possible,  leaders,  and  not  only 
disciples,  in  matters  scientific.  Immense  fields  lay  open 
to  scientific  observation.  The  framework  of  the  old 
philosophy  had  become  too  narrow,  and  would  need  to 
be  enlarged.  The  particular  sciences  did  not  give  us  an 
exa6l  representation  of  reality.  The  particular  sciences 
abstrafted  or  isolated  one  aspeft.  But  the  relations  which 
they  isolated  in  thought  were  united  in  reality.  These 
relations-were  linked  one  to  another,  and  on  that  account 
the  special  sciences  called  for  a  Scientia  Scientiarum, 
a  general  synthesis — in  a  word,  for  philosophy. 

The  "  Institut  "  has  remained  true  to  the  ideal  of  its 
founder,  Leo  XIII,  and  to  the  spirit  of  its  first  president. 
While  granting  willingly  the  precedence  of  other  Uni- 
versities for  this  or  that  particular  branch  of  philosophy, 
we  submit  that  for  completeness  and  thoroughness  there 
is  not  a  philosophical  course  at  any  University  in  Europe 
which  compares  in  all  respedls  with  that  at  Louvain. 
There  the  vision  of  philosophy  has  all  the  breadth  and 

*  Some  of  the  more  important  passages  from  this  rapport  will  be 
found  in  the  Notice  sur  V Institut  Superieur  de  Philosophies  which  may  be 
had  on  application  to  the  Secretary,  Institut  Superieur,  Rue  des  Flamands, 
Louvain. 

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grasp  of  the  mind  of  Aristotle,  and  of  St  Thomas  Aquinas; 
it  has  all  the  completeness  of  our  modern  scientific  and 
comparative  studies. 

With  each  of  the  leading  branches  of  philosophy  there 
is  a  train  of  special  scientific  studies,  which  no  student 
can  evade.  As  a  preparation  for  cosmology,  a  fairly 
complete  resume  of  inorganic  and  organic  chemistry  is 
given,  and  the  usual  work  is  done  by  the  students  in  the 
laboratory.  Further,  to  provide  a  general  equipment  for 
all  the  philosophic  studies,  and  especially  for  cosmology, 
physics  is  studied  by  all  for  one  year.  The  course  com- 
prises a  general  survey  of  all  the  leading  fads  and  laws, 
and  a  discussion  of  all  those  physical  theories  which  most 
interest  the  philosopher.  The  preparation  completed, 
cosmology  is  attacked.  No  theory  of  any  importance  is 
omitted  from  the  historical  survey,  whether  it  be  the 
mechanical  theory  of  Democritus  or  Maxwell,  the 
dynamism  of  Leibnitz  and  Kant,  or  the  theories  of  energy 
which  are  at  present  being  taught  by  Professors  Ostwald, 
Mach  and  Le  Bon.  Most  of  these  philosophies  are  stated 
in  the  words  of  their  authors,  and  all  are  examined,  first, 
as  to  their  coherence  with  their  own  avowed  principles, 
and  secondly  as  to  their  ability  to  interpret  the  uncon- 
tested fadls  of  chemistry  and  physics.  The  whole  leads  to  a 
discussion  of  the  theory  of  matter  and  form,  which  has 
passed  through  so  many  vicissitudes  of  meaning,  and 
which,  purified  from  misunderstanding,  and  here  and 
there  modified,  is  submitted  as  the  most  coherent,  the 
most  scientific,  and  perhaps  the  most  philosophic  of  them 
all.  Thus  a  study  which,  as  we  have  already  stated,  is 
overlooked  in  the  philosophic  courses  at  nearly  all  our 
greater  English  and  continental  Universities,  is  given  a 
place  of  not  inconsiderable  importance  at  Louvain. 

The  studies  introdudory  to  psychology  are  even  more 
thorough.  At  Louvain,  in  fa6l,  psychology  becomes  once 
more,  as  it  was  for  Aristotle,  the  philosophy  of  the 
organic  world,  of  all  things  endowed  with  vital  principles, 
and  chief  among  them,  of  the  human  soul.  But  besides 
being  the  philosophy  of   biology,  it  is  also — as  at  all  our 

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Universities — the  study  of  human  experience,  viewed 
from  a  standpoint  other  than  that  of  physics.  General 
biology,  anatomy  and  physiology  are  read  for  one  year 
even  by  those  students  who  care  least  for  concrete  studies. 
The  le£lures  are  given  by  professors  of  the  Medical 
Faculty,  who  reveal  no  particular  metaphysical  bias,  and 
who  show  no  appreciation  of  generalities  at  the  public 
oral  examinations.  Further,  a  course  of  optics  and 
acoustics,  considered  mainly  in  their  relations  to  the 
sensations  of  light  and  sound,  and  a  second  course  on 
the  methods,  laws  and  discoveries  of  psycho-physics,  lead 
to  a  most  careful  study  of  experimental  psychology.  No 
effort  is  made  by  the  professor,  who  stands  in  the  front 
rank  of  experimental  psychologists,  to  cover  the  whole 
ground  in  his  ledlures,  which  extend  over  a  year  and  a 
half.  The  result  would  be,  at  best,  only  an  unsatisfadlory 
sketch.  He  therefore  singles  out  the  great  typical  prob- 
lems about  which  it  is  possible  to  give  a  body  of  definite 
and  coherent  doftrine.  Thus  the  definition,  scope  and 
methods  of  experimental  psychology,  attention  and  its 
laws,  memory,  thought  and  vsdll  are  discussed  with 
great  care  and  skill.  All  the  students  are  at  least  shown 
what  work  in  a  psychological  laboratory  means,  and  not  a 
few  write  their  do6loral  theses  on  research  studies,  in- 
volving some  hundreds  or  thousands  of  experiments.  At 
Berlin  and  Paris,  experimental  psychology  is  studied  very 
carefully — we  all  draw  our  inspiration  from  Germany — 
and  there  are  at  least  laboratories  and  some  ledlures  on 
the  subje6l  at  Oxford  and  Cambridge.*  But  Louvain,  as 
far  as  we  know,  stands  almost  alone  as  a  school  in  en- 
deavouring to  unite  the  new,  empirical  work  with  the 
older  studies  of  material  and  rational  psychology.  Any 
permanent  misunderstanding  between  the  experimenters 
and  the  metaphysicians  is  here  praftically  impossible,  for 
each  has  learnt  the  nature  and,  more  important  still,  the 

*  We  hear  with  much  interest  that  there  is  a  movement  at  Cambridge 
to  make  experimental  psychology  obligatory  for  all  "  mental  and  moral 
science  "  students.  The  course  taken  by  those  who  study  psychology  for 
"  the  special  "  at  Cambridge  is  in  every  sense  admirable. 

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limits  of  these  two  methods  of  inquiry,  which  are  so 
indispensable  one  to  another. 

The  whole  branch  of  la  morale  is  split  up  into 
ethics  and  natural  law,  including  social  philosophy. 
In  the  consideration  of  ethics  there  is  an  exhaustive 
treatment  of  the  historical  differences  on  all  questions  of 
greater  moment.  St  Thomas's  dodrine  is  finally  upheld 
because  his  positive  arguments  are  found  to  be,  if  not 
invincible,  at  least  very  cogent,  and  because  they  can 
stand  satisfaftorily  the  test  of  three  centuries  of  theory 
and  criticism. 

As  at  Oxford,  it  is  thought  essential  at  Louvain  that 
the  elements  of  political  economy  should  be  studied  as  an 
introduction  to  the  multiple  economic  problems  which 
find  their  way  into  natural  law  and  social  philosophy. 
It  gives  point  and  meaning,  for  instance,  to  the  history 
and  philosophy  of  property,  and  in  general  to  all  the 
thorny  questions  raised  by  socialists  and  syndicalists.  Of 
the  many  other  problems  which  are  treated  by  the 
president  of  the  "  Institut  Superieur  "  in  these  le6lures, 
we  can  single  out  the  debate  between  himself  and  the 
sociologists  of  Paris,  to  whom  we  have  already  referred.* 
The  position  of  the  Louvain  school  is  here,  once  again, 
clear  and  well  defined.  Apart  from  difference  in  definition 
and  criticism  of  postulates,  we  are,  they  say,  as  eager  in 
amassing  sociological  fa6ls  as  Comte  or  Westermarck  or 
Professor  Levy-Brilhl  himself.  But  we  can  admit  of  no 
exclusive  empiricism.  Just  as  we  are  endeavouring  to 
bring  harmony  out  of  the  discords  of  experimental  and 
rational  psychology,  so  here  we  are  trying  to  fuse  the 
study  of  sociological  fa6l  with  rational  ethics,  to  make 
of  the  two  one  compa6f  and  harmonious  whole. 

We  need  not  stay  to  consider  the  courses  of  logic  or  of 
the  introduction  to  philosophy,  which  are  common  to  the 
programmes  of  nearly  all  Universities.  A  word,  however, 
must  be  said  about  the  history  of  philosophy.  The  system 
taught  at  the  "  Institut  "  is  styled  "  neo-Thomism." 
*  See  Le  Confltt  de  la  Morale  et  de  la  Sociologie.  By  S.  Deploige. 
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That  is  to  say,  the  principles  which  are  applied  and 
defended  in  all  the  varied  branches  of  philosophy  form 
one  corpus;  they  are  the  principles  of  St  Thomas  Aquinas, 
though  they  may  have  ramifications  undreamed  of  by 
their  author,  or  by  the  mind  of  Aristotle,  whence  they 
sprang. 

It  is,  therefore,  above  all  things  necessary  for  the  men 
of  this  school  to  know  the  history  and  vicissitudes,  the 
sources  and  misconceptions  of  their  guiding  principles. 
Whence  it  is  easy  to  understand  that  the  philosophic 
history  which  most  interests  the  Thomists  of  Louvain  is 
that  of  Greece,  "  where  old  wisdom  sprang,"  and  of 
mediaeval  Europe,  where  Greek  thought  was  often  mis- 
understood, sometimes  played  with,  and  sometimes  de- 
veloped with  extraordinary  acumen.  The  whole  study  is 
conduced  by  a  professor  who  has  won  for  himself  a 
European  reputation  as  an  historian  of  mediaeval  philo- 
sophy, and  who,  to  use  Lord  Afton's  vigorous  phrase, 
does  not  "  overlook  the  strength  of  the  bad  cause,  or  the 
weakness  of  the  good."  Again,  the  philosophy  of  Aristotle 
is  far  from  being  treated  casually.  In  fa6l,  an  excellent 
scheme  has  been  formed  of  translating,  with  commentary 
and  notes,  all  his  leading  works  in  the  light  of  the  chief 
ancient,  mediaeval  and  modern  interpretations,*  and  a 
chair  has  just  been  founded  for  the  discussion  of  the  exa6l 
rapport  between  Aristotle  and  St  Thomas.  Nor  are 
modern  philosophies  or  contemporary  systems  ignored. 

Each  of  the  leading  moderns  is  discussed  somewhat 
fully  in  the  study  of  the  separate  branches  of  philosophy; 
it  only  remains,  in  the  history,  to  group  together  the 
scattered  fragments.  Thus,  at  Louvain,  the  historical 
studies,  while  preserving  their  scientific  spirit,  are  really 
subordinated  to  philosophy  proper.  They  are  planned  to 
tell  the  student  all  that  research  has,  so  far,  brought  to 
light  touching  the  history  Ox  his  own  philosophy,  and  of 

*  The  first  volume,  La  Metafhysique,  Livre  I,  Traduction  et  Com- 
mentaire,  par  Gaston  CoUe,  appeared  in  1912.  The  second,  entitled 
Introduction  a  la  Physique  aristotelicienne,  par  Auguste  Mansion,  has 
just  been  published. 

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the  controversies  which  it  has  raised.  He  thus  learns  what 
his  philosophy  is:  the  discussion  of  the  leading  antagon- 
istic systems  tells  him  what  it  is  not.  The  history  of 
philosophy  can  surely  do  no  more. 

Not  less  satisfadory  is  the  Louvain  treatment  of  the 
theory  of  knowledge,  which  is,  in  all  schools,  a  most 
exhilarating  study,  as  nearly  all  the  possible  differences  in 
principle  and  system  have  been  exhausted.  All  the  main 
theories  are  stated,  once  again,  with  the  fairness  which 
charadlerizes  the  school,  while  those  of  Descartes  and 
Kant,  in  addition,  of  course,  to  the  scholastic  treatment, 
are  studied  textually  with  some  considerable  care.  The 
young  do6lor  of  Thomistic  philosophy  need  fear  few  sur- 
prises. He  knows  why  he  holds  a  certain  group  of  theses 
and  why  he  differs  from  the  majority  of  his  opponents. 
We  are,  obviously,  far  from  dogmatism. 

Metaphysic,  or  ontology,  scarcely  recognized,  for 
instance,  at  the  Universities  of  Berlin  and  Paris,  and 
included  with  psychology  in  an  extension  of  the  subje6l- 
matter  of  logic  at  Oxford,  is  justly  regarded  at  Louvain 
as  the  culmination  of  the  philosophic  course.  They  yield 
to  no  school,  as  we  have  seen,  in  their  zeal  for  the  par- 
ticular sciences;  they  are  superior  to  not  a  few  for  the 
precision  and  clarte  of  their  science  of  being.  True, 
they  admit,  with  all  who  profess  this  subje6l,  that 
ontology  is  the  result  of  the  highest  and  last  process  of 
abstra&on,  but  the  students  are  made  to  realize  that  the 
abstradion  is  made  from  the  concrete  things  which  sur- 
round them — that  the  being,  discussed  in  ontology,  is 
the  being  of  chairs  and  tables,  men  and  animals.  Again, 
the  old  problems  are  thrashed  out  with  a  wealth  of  exad 
quotation  from  the  leading  authors,  who  are  never  treated 
either  unsympathetically  or  summarily.  And  ontology 
leads  to  two  admirable  courses,  which  deal  with  the  last 
construdive  effort  of  the  human  reason  to  discover  the 
existence,  and,  as  far  as  may  be — that  is,  as  far  as  the  pro- 
cesses of  analogy  and  negation  allow — ^the  nature  of  God. 

Thus  the  student  at  the  "  Institut  Superieur  "  begins 
with  the  study  of  atoms,  elements  and  forces,  and  is  led 
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by  imperceptible  stages  to  face  all  the  great  problems  of 
life  and  philosophy.  The  questions  are  put,  the  difficul- 
ties faced,  and  solutions  are  given  which,  somewhat  like 
the  propositions  in  geometry,  depend  not  upon  any  great 
name  or  tradition,  but  upon  a  chain  of  arguments  and 
proofs.* 

We  cannot  delay  to  pass  in  review  the  numerous  clubs 
and  societies  which  help  to  keep  the  students'  minds  fresh 
and  vigorous,  as  they  continually  face  the  problems  of  our 
own  time.  Nor  can  we  speak  of  the  "  Seminar  "  system, 
which,  as  in  all  continental  Universities,  means  almost 
as  much  to  the  individual  student  as  the  custom  of 
writing  essays  at  Oxford  and  Cambridge.  But  there  is 
one  feature  of  the  school  which  we  cannot  pass  over  in 
silence.  If  the  philosopher  of  Louvain  is  devoted  to 
science,  he  leaves  a  place  of  honour  for  aesthetics  and  art, 
for  the  study  of  the  beautiful  in  its  manifold  forms. 
Organized  conferences  on  art  have  existed  for  many 
years,  and  although  not  obligatory  on  the  students,  they 
are  attended  by  large  numbers  with  interest.  Nihil 
humanum  might  indeed  be  the  device  of  men  who  not 
only  desire  to  know  the  philosophy  of  Kant,  the  logic 
of  Aristotle,  and  the  system  of  St  Thomas,  but  also  to 
understand  and  appreciate  the  beauty  in  the  paintings  of 
Fra  Angelico  and  Leonardo  da  Vinci,  or  in  the  cathedrals 

•  It  scarcely  falls  within  the  scope  of  this  short  summary  to  deal  with 
the  creative  work  of  the  Louvain  Thomists.  Suffice  it  to  say  that  their 
collection  of  philosophic  works  is  very  extensive.  Cardinal  Mercier's 
manuals  are  already  well  known  to  the  philosophic  world.  There  are 
several  important  studies  in  experimental  psychology  by  Professor 
Michotte  to  be  found  for  the  most  part  in  his  periodical  Etudes  Psycho- 
logiques.  A  series  of  monographs  on  his  leaders  of  mediaeval  thought  is 
edited  by  Professor  de  Wulf.  A  number  of  more  recent  studies  in  socio- 
logy such  as  M.  Harmignie's  Vetat  et  ses  Agents  (a  study  in  administrative 
syndicalism),  as  well  as  many  critiques  of  modern  systems,  such  as  Pro- 
fessor Neve's  La  Philosofhie  de  Taine  are  also  noteworthy.  One  may  add 
that  they  publish  a  quarterly  review  La  Revue  Neo-Scolastique  de  Philo- 
sophies and  each  year  a  periodical  entitled  Les  Annates  de  Vlnstitut 
Suferieur  de  Philosophie.  In  the  latter  will  be  found  more  lengthy 
articles,  embodying  original  research  on  all  questions  of  philosophic 
interest,  and  on  all  problems,  ancient  and  modern. 

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and  buildings  of  Greece  and  Rome  and  Gothic  Europe. 
So  successful,  indeed,  have  these  lecflures  proved  that  the 
council  of  the  "  Institut  "  has,  this  year,  organized  a 
course  of  about  forty  introdudory  ledures  on  art  and  its 
history,  v^hich  will  be  similar  to  those  given  at  "  I'Ecole 
du  Louvre." 

One  objedion  may  be  met  in  passing.  We  can  easily 
imagine  the  surprise  of  a  student  of  medicine  or  law 
on  being  suddenly  confronted  with  this  extensive  and 
somewhat  imposing  programme.  "  Impossible,"  he  may 
remark,  "  for  any  man  to  grasp  it  all  in  a  course  of  three 
years.  And  even  if  he  did  gather  a  few  ideas,  he  would  at 
best  be  a  dilettante,  without  specialized  knowledge  of 
anything.  If  we  call  a  spade  a  spade,  why  call  a  man  who 
dabbles  in  everything  for  a  few  years  a  philosopher?  " 
Our  answer  is  easy.  A  course  such  as  we  have  described 
turns  out  men  who  are,  not  dabblers  in  universal  know- 
ledge, but  specialists  in  pure  philosophy.  True,  they  know 
how  to  use  scientific  results,  and  how  to  appreciate  the 
value  of  an  argument  in  physics  or  biology,  but  they  are 
far  from  being  specialists  in  science.  They  have,  however, 
one  convidion  that  is  denied  to  many  research  students, 
namely,  that  every  branch  of  knowledge  and  every  line 
of  inquiry  converges  to  a  point.  This,  indeed,  is  the  great 
significance  of  the  Louvain  experiment,  that  philosophy 
is  there  a  real  synthesis  which  forms  one  compadl  body  of 
the  disjecta  membra  of  the  particular  sciences.  It  is  the 
vindication  of  the  unity  of  all  knowledge. 

When  we  were  making  our  general  survey  of  the 
modern  schools  we  found  that  science  and  philosophy 
had  been  separated  owing  to  the  force  of  circumstances 
and  the  stress  of  multiplying  studies.  At  Louvain  such  a 
separation  is  as  inconceivable  as  it  was  to  the  minds  of  the 
leaders  of  Greek  philosophy.  Again,  we  found  that 
philosophy,  on  being  separated  from  the  sciences,  had 
been  largely  influenced  by  their  method  and  constitu- 
tion; that,  to  use  the  energetic  words  of  William  James, 
philosophy  was  "  looking  away  from  first  things,  princi- 
ples, categories,  and  looking  towards  last  things,  fruits, 

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consequences,  fafts."  At  Louvain  all  the  relevant  em- 
pirical studies  are  grasped,  as  far  as  may  be,  in  one  system 
with  philosophy,  whose  quest  is  still  the  primal  cause  and 
origin  of  things  and  which  is  still  the  scientia  qu^e  consider  at 
frimas  et  universales  causas. 

Such  is  the  philosophy  which  is  noiselessly  captivating 
much  good-will  abroad.  If  clearness  of  thought  and  ex- 
pression, an  almost  unrivalled  comprehensiveness  of 
study,  a  real  love  of  truth,  and  a  stri6l  impartiality  be  the 
marks  of  the  true  philosopher,  the  school  of  Louvain  may 
yet  take  a  prominent  place  in  the  march  of  European 
thought. 

JOHN  G.  VANCE 


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SOME  OXFORD  ESSAYS 

Foundations  :  A  Statement  of  Christian  Belief  in  Terms  of 
Modern  Thought.  By  Seven  Oxford  Men.  London  :  Mac- 
millan.  1912. 

The  Confessions  of  a  Convert.  By  Robert  Hugh  Benson.  London  : 
Longmans.  1912. 

PROFESSOR  HUXLEY  is  said  once  to  have  made 
a  joke  to  the  effect  that  the  great  discoveries  of 
science  were  generally  "  attended  by  the  groans  of  a 
strangled  theological  dogma."  Mr  Streeter,  v^riting  in 
the  volume  of  Oxford  Essays  entitled  Foundations,  in 
an  essay  v^hich  I  cannot  but  account  a  very  frank  and 
very  remarkable  one,  widely  though  I  disagree  v^rith  much 
of  it,  bestows  careful  attention  on  the  situation  which 
Huxley  caricatured. 

A  caricature  brings  out,  by  its  very  extravagance 
and  falseness,  the  general  character  of  the  features, 
whether  of  a  face  or  of  a  moral  situation.  Huxley  rejoiced 
with  over-confidence  in  his  own  craft  in  the  situation 
Newman  has  contemplated  from  the  other  side  and 
has  stated  in  pathetic  words  in  the  Apologia — the  con- 
fusion into  which  modern  discussions  and  modern  know- 
ledge have  thrown  many  thoughtful  minds  as  to  some 
of  the  religious  ideas  of  their  youth.  This  confusion  of 
mind  comes  to  those  who  are  by  force  of  circumstances 
thrown  into  the  vortex  of  contemporary  discussion. 
It  is  outside  the  experience  of  many  Catholics.  Yet  it 
has  to  be  dealt  with  and  faced.  And  the  more  Catholics 
mix  with  the  world  the  more  they  will  appreciate  its 
urgency  and  reality.  Mr  Streeter  calls  attention  to  a  very 
practical  difficulty  which  the  situation  raises  for  this 
same  class  of  thoughtful  minds  who  look  it  frankly  in  the 
face.  For  a  century  past,  he  remarks,  "  orthodox  theology 
has  been  on  the  defensive — obliged  to  concede  this, 
but  still  holding  to  that,  surrendering  X,  but  cHnging 
desperately  to  Y."  "  A  more  hopeless  position,"  he  adds, 
"  can  hardly  be  imagined  for  a  religion  of  which  the  very 
life  and  essence  consists  in  its  being  an  attack  and  a 

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challenge  to  the  world."  The  typical  Hberal  theologians, 
on  the  other  hand,  as  Mr  Streeter  explains,  throwing 
traditional  theology  simply  aside,  have  toned  down  the 
central  figure  of  the  Gospels  in  fad  (though  not  in  theory) 
to  suit  the  ideals  of  our  own  age,  and  lost  the  essence  of 
His  message  and  of  His  charafter  ahke.  They  have  invented 
the  Christ  of  "  cultured  respectabihty."  Mr  Streeter's 
way  out  of  the  difficulty  is  to  emphasize  the  features 
in  the  charafter  of  Christ  which  the  liberals  have  ex- 
plained away,  to  show — on  the  lines  indicated  by  the 
so-called  eschatological  school — that  a  candid  and  faith- 
ful criticism  of  the  Gospels  leaves  standing,  quite  beyond 
the  assaults  of  detailed  criticism,  the  great  unique  figure 
which  inspired  the  early  Christians.  "  And  this  por- 
trait," he  adds,  "  is  none  other  than  that  which  the 
ordinary  reader,  once  given  the  clue,  can  find  for  himself 
in  the  Gospels." 

Another  writer  in  the  same  volume,  Mr  Talbot,  looks, 
like  Mr  Streeter,  to  a  true  understanding  of  the  historic 
Christ  as  the  great  hope  of  the  future.  But  he  looks  for 
its  attainment  by  a  psychological,  rather  than  a  critical, 
path.  He  sees  in  the  very  completeness  of  the  present 
separation  of  the  thinking  world  in  its  ideals  from  the 
old  Christian  world  ground  for  hope  that  Christ's 
message  and  Person  may  now  appeal  once  again  to  men 
in  all  the  original  force  of  their  unearthly  beauty.  The 
worst  time  for  religion,  in  his  opinion,  was  the  period 
when  a  remnant  of  Christianity  still  permeated  society, 
in  the  lifeless  and  merely  conventional  form  which  long 
custom  is  apt  to  develop.  "  Because  God  was  taken  for 
granted.  He  was  almost  forgotten,"  he  writes.  And 
again,  "  The  foundations  once  newly  laid  in  Jesus  were 
buried  so  deep  that  men  came  to  look  on  [Christianity] 
as  part  of  the  natural  structure  of  existence."  And 
familiarity  breeds  contempt  or  negledl.  "  But  the  original 
conditions  are  coming  round  to-day.  The  times  of  the 
impotence  of  Jesus  Christ  are  passing.  He  was  ever 
powerless  with  those  who  did  not  need  Him.  A  know- 
ledge of  darkness  is  needed  to  urge  indolent  men  upon 

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the  quest  for  light.  Once  there  was  a  bonfire  Ht  in  the 
world,  of  which  the  new  Testament  is  still  a  fiery  brand. 
Once  men  were  darkness,  and  once  they  became  light 
in  the  Lord.  Since  then  the  Hght  has  been  diffused  into 
twiHght,  and  in  half  Christianized  Europe  generations 
have  had  no  knowledge  either  of  light  or  of  the  darkness. 
But  to-day  all  changes." 

Both  these  writers  then  look  for  the  antidote  to  modern 
unbeUef  and  unrest  in  a  new  reahzation  of  the  Christ 
who  came  to  save  the  world.  Mr  Streeter  would  con- 
stru6l  by  criticism  a  figure  which  is  the  very  Christ, 
whose  image  is  apparent  to  the  unsophisticated  on  reading 
the  Gospels,  but  which  has  been  obscured  by  obscuran- 
tists and  modernists  alike.  Mr  Talbot  looks  to  the  very 
moral  decay  and  the  very  unbelief  of  the  age  as  our  hope 
— as  awakening  anew  the  need  for  religion,  and  that  genuine 
spiritual  perception  which  only  the  need  can  bring. 

The  difficulty  Mr  Streeter  raises  needs  somewhat 
closer  analysis  than  he  gives  it.  The  mere  fadl  that  theo- 
logians, under  pressure  from  criticism  and  in  the  light 
of  new  fadls,  have  to  alternate  between  abandoning 
some  traditional  positions  on  the  borderland  between 
theology  and  science  and  holding  fast  to  others,  is  not 
in  itself  liable  to  his  objeftion.  Our  whole  conta6l  with 
the  physical  world  involves  a  similar  process — the  sub- 
stitution of  the  fa6ls  of  science,  gradually  ascertained 
by  testing  and  perfecting  various  hypotheses,  for  the 
simpler  ideas  to  which  imagination,  uncorrefted  by 
science,  is  apt  to  lead  in  interpreting  appearances.  In 
itself  this  process  has  no  sceptical  or  paralysing  result. 
Two  conditions  prevent  the  process  from  being  un- 
settling— first  our  unshaken  fundamental  belief  in  the 
reality  of  the  visible  world  which  we  are  investigating: 
and  secondly,  the  growing  coherence  of  the  view  which 
science  gradually  yields.  And  so  with  theological 
analysis.  So  long  as  the  process  of  acceptance  of 
new  fads  or  theories  does  not  touch  the  mainsprings ^  of 
faith,  and  so  long  as  it  has  that  cautious  charafter  which 
ensures  that  every  definite  step  made  is  a  real  advance, 

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making  our  outlook  intelledlually  more  coherent,  the 
paralysing  results  deplored  by  Mr  Streeter  will  not 
ensue.  He  is  perf e6ti7  justified  in  saying  that  we  cannot 
make  a  firm  stand  from  an  ever  yielding  quicksand.  We 
cannot  rest  the  martyr's  attitude  of  confident  defiance 
on  beliefs  which  we  feel  may  to-morrow  prove  uncertain. 
But  there  is  nothing  paralysing  in  the  gradual  transforma- 
tion, in  theology  as  in  all  our  knowledge,  of  the  keen 
and  inaccurate  or  undefined  ideas  of  a  boy  into  the 
mature  knowledge  of  a  grown  man.  No  mainspring  of 
a6lion  is  touched  or  broken  by  this  process.  To  take 
simple  and  acknowledged  instances:  a  child  who  reads 
Genesis  takes  the  days  of  creation  to  be  twenty-four 
hours  each.  Theological  education  leads  him  to  regard 
them  as  periods — or  with  Father  Pianciani  as  visions. 
The  child  has  no  doubt  that  the  Deluge  was  universal, 
the  student  of  theology  and  history  finds  good  authority 
for  questioning  it.  This  is  the  A  B  C  of  a  process  of  which 
modern  criticism  demands  the  continuance  in  respe6l 
of  anxious  and  new  problems. 

In  view  of  this  faft,  I  think,  then,  that  a  better  way 
may  be  found  than  either  Mr  Streeter's  or  Mr  Talbot's. 
Recognition  of  new  knowledge  is  a  necessity.  Unsettle- 
ment  means  ineffeftiveness.  To  avoid  the  latter  without 
shutting  out  the  former  is  possible,  I  think,  to  an  or- 
ganized body  even  where  it  is  difficult  for  an  individual. 
And  it  is  possible  for  the  individual  whose  mental  and 
moral  life  shares  that  of  the  organism.  The  proteftion 
afforded  to  the  imagination  by  a  conservatism  in  the 
Catholic  body  as  a  whole,  which  would  be  excessive  in 
a  mere  student  of  critical  problems,  may  preclude  the 
destru6lion  of  nerve  deplored  by  Mr  Streeter.  Moreover, 
it  preserves  many  defences  of  Christian  faith  which  have 
been  raised  by  the  experience  of  centuries  of  Christian 
life.  And  these  keep  the  faith  for  many  for  whom  it  would 
be  unwise  to  trust  to  Mr  Talbot's  sanguine  hope  that 
a  general  reversion  to  irreHgion  and  unbehef  may  be  a 
blessing  in  disguise,  because  it  restores  to  Christ's  message 
the  power  and  freshness  of  its  earhest  delivery.  Doubt- 

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less  there  are  those  for  whom  Mr  Talbot's  hopes  might  be 
realized.  The  need  of  religion  might  come  with  fresh 
force  after  its  complete  destrudion.  Its  beauty  might 
stand  out  as  against  a  black  background,  whereas  the  shreds 
and  tatters  of  a  surviving  conventional  Christianity 
might  obscure  it.  But,  considering  the  power  of  the  old 
Adam,  and  the  allurements  of  the  world  and  of  our  evil 
nature,  a  dispensing  with  the  protedlive  ordinances  of 
traditional  religion  would  probably  lose  the  many  while 
it  gained  a  sele6l  few. 

The  advance,  slow  and  cautious,  of  criticism  amid 
all  the  forceful  embodiments  of  an  organized  Christi- 
anity, militant  in  the  best  sense — militant  against  the 
world,  the  flesh  and  the  devil — largely  avoids  Mr 
Streeter's  difficulty.  The  corporate  body  includes  repre- 
sentatives of  Christian  zeal  in  its  simplest  form,  with 
an  intelledlual  outlook  which  is  untainted  and  uncor- 
redled  by  criticism.  This  outlook  is  not  relatively  false, 
any  more  than  a  child's  idea  of  the  rising  sun  and  the 
stars  above  the  earth  is  false.  The  mariner  who  steered 
his  ship  by  the  stars  in  the  year  1400  did  not  base  his 
calculations  on  falsehood,  but  on  truth  insufficiently 
analysed.  A  corporate  spirit  which  represents  the  com- 
bined strength  of  those  whose  apprehension  is  keen  and 
real,  but  not  intelledlual,  and  those  who  may  have  lost 
some  freshness  in  the  toil  and  anxiety  of  a  deeper  in- 
telledual  analysis,  still  keeps  that  quahty  which  can  defy 
the  world.  The  traditional  spirit  and  life  remains  as^  an 
esprit  de  corps,  and  it  still  communicates  itself  to  indivi- 
duals who  without  it  might  simply  have  that  temper, 
so  uninspiring  for  great  deeds,  which  Mr  Streeter  derides 
— that  attitude  of  panic  which  yields  here  and  desperately 
clings  there,  yet  with  a  half  suspicion  that  its  foothold 
is  insecure.  The  sense  of  sharing  the  larger  life  of  the 
corporate  Church,  the  trust  that  the  Church  will,  in 
the  long  run,  carry  out  Christ's  work,  has^  a  marked 
psychological  effed  on  those  who  entertain  it.  Doubt- 
less many  details  remain  unsolved  for  them,  .but  the 
attitude  of  confidence  remains.  And  the  very  checks  on 

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free  criticism  which  result  from  official  caution,  however 
unsatisfadlory  at  the  moment  to  the  merely  intelle6lual, 
keep  out  errors  from  the  body  corporate  even  if  they 
delay  the  amendments  demanded  by  scientific  exactness. 
And  this  is  all  important.  The  body  corporate  might  be 
mortally  wounded  by  unchecked  prevalence  of  natural- 
istic discussions,  whose  trend  Mr  Streeter  reje6ls  as  much 
as  we  do,  and  which  might  yet  unsettle  weak  minds — 
not  necessarily  exceptionally  weak  minds — by  views 
which,  even  when  they  have  been  ultimately  dismissed 
as  exaggerated,  have  during  their  discussion  insisted 
on  the  serene  unity  of  the  Christain  consciousness,  wounds 
which  cannot  be  healed,  and  weakness  which  cannot 
be  thrown  off. 

I  do  not  design  here  to  follow  Mr  Streeter's  Essay  in 
detail.  Catholic  critics  will  read  it,  none  with  assent, 
but  some  with  more  sympathy,  some  with  less.  My 
desire  in  the  above  remarks  is  to  emphasize  a  very  real 
difference  in  the  spirit  in  which  a  Catholic,  even  where 
he  agrees,  will  approach  the  subjedl.  And  I  want  to  do 
this  not  in  a  controversial  spirit,  but  as  showing  the  pecu- 
liar help  which  the  CathoHc  conception  of  a  visible  Church 
may  afford  in  dealing  with  the  difficulty  in  the  present 
situation  to  which  Mr  Streeter  calls  attention.  I  am  not 
for  a  moment  implying  that  Catholics  have  some  magic 
power  to  solve  the  difficult  problems  raised  by  modern 
critics.  But  the  difficulty  which  inspires  Mr  Street er's 
effort,  that  theological  analysis  which  is  in  constant  pro- 
cess of  change  is  in  a  hopeless  position  as  the  organ  of  the 
Christian  challenge  to  the  world,  does  seem  to  me  to 
be  largely  met  by  allegiance  to  a  corporate  Church 
as  the  "  concrete  representative  of  things  invisible " 
— to  use  Newman's  famous  phrase.  The  mere  develop- 
ment of  theology  which,  as  Newman  points  out  in  his 
famous  Essay,  has  ever  consisted  in  assimilation  and  re- 
jedfion  of  the  intelleftual  ideas  and  theories  which  arise 
in  successive  ages,  is  in  itself  no  more  incompatible  with 
a  firm  stand  than  growth  in  a  man  is  incompatible  with 
strength.  It  is  when  the  surrender  and  the  desperate 

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clinging  savour  of  a  forlorn  hope,  and  concern  the  very 
sources  of  strength,  that  the  attitude  is  weak  and  futile. 
This  may  v^ell  be  the  attitude  of  an  unsupported  and 
solitary  individual.  But  in  one  whose  intellectual  efforts 
and  researches  minister  to  the  intelleftual  development 
of  a  corporate  organic  body  of  which  he  is  only  a  part, 
something  larger  claims  his  confidence.  He  can  work 
as  a  scientist  and  not  as  an  alarmist — developing  a  general 
system  in  which  he  trusts,  and  not  resting  for  nerve  and 
strength  on  each  separate  phase  of  a  long  inquiry.  The 
framework  of  the  Christian  tradition  is  preserved,  and 
within  it  our  detailed  work  is  done,  and  the  very  division 
of  parts  prevents  the  grotesque  paradox  of  an  individual 
thinker  whose  theological  outlook  is  for  the  nonce 
chaotic,  who  is  confused  by  the  multiplicity  and  diffi- 
culty of  new  questions,  professing  to  challenge  the  world 
with  confidence  in  the  name  of  Christianity.  The  Church 
challenges  the  world.  The  portrait  in  the  Gospels, 
instead  of  being  first  obliterated  by  Strauss  and  Renan, 
and  then  replaced  by  the  arguments  of  the  eschato- 
logical  school — a  method  as  inferior  in  security  to  tradi- 
tion as  the  artificial  ever  is  to  the  natural — has  been  kept 
by  the  Church  through  the  ages  in  which  the  critics 
denounced  it  as  obscurantist,  until  the  day  of  its  re- 
habilitation in  the  courts  of  criticism.  Doubtless  this 
involves  some  slowness  to  accept  the  theories  of  con- 
temporary criticism — probably  some  slowness  even  to 
do  them  full  justice.  But  if  we  keep  the  tares  we  do  not 
lose  or  corrupt  the  wheat.  The  challenge  of  Christianity 
to  the  world  is  never  in  abeyance,  and  criticism  and 
revision  is  effedled  too  slowly  to  be  paralysing. 

Mr  Streeter's  general  conclusion,  that  the  historic 
Christ  of  careful  criticism  is  substantially  the  Christ 
which  the  careful  reader  finds  in  the  Gospels,  is  very 
valuable  even  though  we  join  issue  with  him  in  many 
particulars  of  his  analysis.  But  good  and  useful  arguments 
on  behalf  of  this  conclusion,  without  the  protedive 
aftion  of  the  Church,  do  not  avoid  the  danger  which  Mr 
Streeter   deplores.   Too   much  is  staked   on  argument. 

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The  suspicion  of  its  possible  unsoundness  is  too  serious 
to  enable  it  to  give  by  itself  all  the  strength  he  claims  for 
it.  The  very  imperfeftion  of  the  Catholic  method  on 
its  merely  intelle6lual  side  is  part  of  its  strength.  It 
almost  inevitably  keeps  dominant  an  intelledlual  posi- 
tion which  is  not  abreast  of  the  best  criticism,  yet  the 
more  critical  minds  can  profit  by  solidarity  with  those 
which  keep  untarnished  a  bold  zeal,  which  fine  distinc- 
tions are  apt  to  dim,  without  being  confronted  with  the 
dilemma  that  what  they  believe  to  be  intelleftually 
inadequate  is  finally  ruled  or  must  be  promptly  swept 
away.  They  may  possess  their  souls  in  patience,  pro- 
fiting by  the  spiritual  force  which  is  allied  with  un- 
developed science,  believing  that  the  Church  will  last 
long  enough  to  take  her  time  in  saying  her  last  word. 
In  the  great  cataclysm  of  the  seventeenth  century  which 
Mr  Streeter,  like  others,  quotes  as  the  type  of  the  modern 
pressure  on  theology  from  men  of  science,  Bellarmine 
expressly  said  that  if  Copernicanism  was  proved  the 
apparently  anti-Copernican  texts  of  Scripture  would 
be  re-interpreted  by  the  Church.  But  at  the  very  time 
that  he  said  this  the  decree  of  the  Holy  Office  was  in 
force  which  denounced  the  system  as  heretical.  These 
two  fadls  represented  two  aspe£ls  of  Catholic  life  ever 
co-existing — ^the  official  protest  against  insufficiently 
proved  novelty,  and  the  readiness  of  the  best  theo- 
logians to  accept  and  assimilate  fads  when  they  have 
been  proved  beyond  doubt. 

One  further  word.  The  above  observations  may  be 
met  with  a  mere  counter  attack.  It  may  be  maintained 
that  a  Catholic  is  not  allowed  such  freedom  as  is  simply 
necessary  to  adjust  his  mind  to  fafts  which  are  certain 
to  thoughtful  students  who  are  alive  to  the  trend  of 
criticism.  Such  an  objeftion  would  be  to  raise  an  entirely 
different  question  from  what  I  am  contemplating.  A 
system  may  be  worked  better  in  one  year  than  in  another. 
Again,  to  work  it  well  with  a  view  to  the  necessities  of 
one  class  of  people  may  be  to  work  it  badly  with  a  view 
to  the  necessities  of  another.  My  point  here  is  that  the 

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conception  and  reality  of  the  organic  oneness  of  the 
Church,  which  the  Church  of  England  lost  at  the  Re- 
formation, can  meet  the  special  difficulty  raised  by  Mr 
Streeter,  and  that  it  is  hard  without  it  to  combine  heat 
and  light,  which  are  found  in  a  corporate  body,  but 
rarely,  if  ever,  in  individuals.  As  to  the  defefts  in  the 
pradical  working  of  the  resulting  system  here  and  there, 
I  should  probably  defend  much  that  Mr  Streeter  would 
attack,  and  I  might  agree  with  him  in  other  points  of 
criticism.  But  the  discussion  would  be  a  different  one 
from  what  I  have  here  attempted. 

But  this  question  does  suggest  one  that  is  very 
pertinent  to  the  present  inquiry.  Objedors  may  assume 
that  this  trust  in  the  Church  means  a  belief  that  the 
theologians,  or  the  episcopate,  or  the  Pope  can  meet  the 
difficulties  raised  by  the  new  sciences  and  new  discussions, 
though  the  individual  cannot  do  so.  And  they  may  con- 
centrate their  guns  on  pages  in  Church  history  which 
show  such  confidence  to  be  misplaced,  and  therefore 
impossible  to  a  candid  inquirer.  I  do  not  think  the 
hypothesis  on  which  such  an  attack  is  based  is  psycho- 
logically accurate.  Our  national  sentiment  towards 
England  is  not  identical  with  our  trust  in  the  generals 
or  statesmen  of  a  particular  time.  We  trust  in  the 
national  character  and  the  national  genius  on  the  whole 
and  in  the  long  run.  And  something  resembling  that 
trust  in  the  natural  order  is  our  trust  (to  use  a  meta- 
phorical phrase)  in  the  supernatural  genius  of  the 
Church.  We  believe  that  the  Holy  Ghost,  the  Spirit  of 
Wisdom,  dwells  in  her,  and  that  she  will  ever  preserve, 
undiluted,  the  original  Christian  faith.  Nor  is  our  con- 
fidence or  the  sense  of  being  part  of  the  Divinely  guided 
organization  which  carries  on  the  struggle  of  Christianity 
against  the  world  hke  mercury  in  a  barometer,  which 
rises  or  falls,  according  as  theologians,  or  Bishops,  or 
even  Popes  appear  to  be,  or  really  are,  adequate,  from  a 
special  point  of  view,  to  a  given  situation  at  a  given 
moment.  No  one  ever  defended  Pope  Honorius  as  wise, 
or  as  having  so  aded  as  to  check  the  spread  of  Monothe- 

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lite  dodrine.  But  his  aftion  was  a  drop  in  the  ocean. 
In  Nature  much  incidental  waste  attends  on  absolutely 
assured  and  far-reaching  developments.  In  history  the 
purposes  of  Divine  justice  are  achieved  amid  the  apparent 
failures  mourned  by  Ecclesiastes.  "  Though  he  slay  me 
yet  will  I  trust  him,"  says  Job.  So  too  our  trust  in  the 
Divine  Power  in  the  Church  must  rise  above  the  mis- 
takes of  individual  rulers  in  detail.  Trust  in  their  words 
and  a6ls  is  measured  by  and  limited  by  the  teaching  of 
theologians  in  the  subje6l.  Our  trust  in  the  divine  in- 
dwelling spirit  has  no  defined  limitation. 

Far  then  from  f eehng  with  Mr  Streeter  that  our  own 
changing  analysis  of  theological  dodlrine  is  the  foot- 
hold from  which,  as  Christians,  we  challenge  the  world, 
it  is  rather  as  privates  in  a  large  army  that  we  fight, 
the  corporate  trust  in  God's  guidance  which  inspires 
the  whole  being  independent  of  the  personal  analysis 
which  few  thoughtful  persons  can  fail  to  attempt. 

To  pass  from  Foundations  to  Mgr  Benson's  Con- 
fessions of  a  Convert  is  indeed  to  travel  far.  Throughout 
Mgr  Benson's  eloquent  and  often  brilliant  pages  we  see 
no  sign  that  he  has  ever,  either  as  an  Anglican  or  as  a 
Catholic,  been  touched  by  the  intellecSlual  difficulties 
which  are  to  these  Anglican  writers  so  absorbing.  The 
present  reviewer  was  too  early  influenced  by  those  mem- 
bers of  the  old  Oxford  school  to  whom  the  negative  posi- 
tion in  religion  was  very  real  wholly  to  share  Mgr  Benson's 
attitude.  But  that  sentiment  concerning  the  Church, 
which  in  Cardinal  Newman  came  as  an  immense  power 
against  unbelief,  stands  out  with  equal  vividness  in 
Mgr  Benson's  pages.  It  is  a  sentiment  and  a  conviftion 
which  bridges  the  gulf  between  more  speculative  minds 
and  more  pra6lical  minds:  which  avoids  the  feature 
which  Mr  Streeter  rightly  deplores,  of  a  Christian 
challenging  the  world  on  the  strength  of  intelledlual 
positions,  which  must  shift  and  become  partially  modi- 
fied as  new  points  of  view  become  apparent.  I  could 
wish  to  linger  on  Mgr  Benson's  vivid  pages,  but  this 
appears  to  me  the  point  of  most  pradlical  importance 

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which  emerges  from  them.  Contrasting  his  feeHng  with 
respe6l  to  the  CathoHc  Church  and  the  Communion 
which  he  left,  he  writes : 

"  The  CathoHc  Church  may  be  undecided  and  permit 
divergent  views  on  purely  speculative  points.  .  .  .  But 
in  things  that  diredly  and  pradically  affedl  souls — with 
regard  to  the  fad  of  grace,  its  channels,  those  things 
necessary  to  salvation  and  the  rest — she  must  not  only 
know  her  mind,  but  must  be  constantly  declaring  it, 
and  no  less  constantly  silencing  those  who  would  obscure 
and  misinterpret  it."  And  these  strong  bold  outlines 
of  concurrence  visible  to  all  and  untouched  by  the  subtle- 
ties of  learning  correspond  to  the  obvious  common-sense 
of  religion :  "  it  was  impossible  that  the  finding  of  the 
way  of  salvation  should  be  a  matter  of  shrewdness  or 
scholarship,  otherwise  salvation  would  be  easier  for  the 
clever  and  leisured  than  for  the  dull  and  busy." 

The  Church  guarantees  Christianity  for  simple  and 
learned  alike.  Each  can  be  in  a  measure  the  mouthpiece 
of  a  Divine  Wisdom  which  far  transcends  the  percep- 
tions of  either.  "  She  knows,  if  we  do  not :  she  knows,  even 
if  she  does  not  say  that  she  knows :  far  within  her  some- 
where, far  down  in  her  great  heart,  there  lies  hid  the  very 
wisdom  of  God  Himself." 

In  this  confidence  we  have  a  truer  antidote  to  in- 
effe6liveness  than  in  Mr  Streeter's  interesting  theory. 
True  enough  Mr  Streeter  holds  that  the  unlearned  may 
find  in  the  Gospel  the  very  figure  his  own  subtler  mind 
analyses.  But  while  attempts  at  analysis  are  necessary, 
they  can  never  supply  as  a  psychological  fa61:  the  firmness 
of  foothold  which  belief  in  the  Church  gives.  Physical 
and  metaphysical  theories  will  never  give  us  that  con- 
fidence in  the  reahty  of  the  outer  world  that  constant 
experience  gives  even  to  the  simple  and  unintelle6lual. 
And  theological  analysis  can  never  take  the  place  of  che 
Church,  the  great  outlines  of  which  are  visible  to  all 
alike. 

I  could  wish  to  dwell  on  some  of  the  other  Essays  in 
Foundations — notably  on  Mr  Moberly's  masterly  analysis 

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of  the  fadls  in  human  nature  which  correspond  to  the 
do6lrine  of  the  Atonement.  But  for  the  present,  at  all 
events,  I  must  content  myself  with  this  attempt  to  point 
out  the  psychological  bearing  of  the  idea  of  the  visible 
Church  on  the  attitude  of  that  steadily  increasing  number 
of  Catholics  to  whom  the  difficulties  raised  by  modern 
conditions  and  modern  science  are  as  evident  as  they  are 
to  their  fellows  in  other  communions. 

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IRISH  GAELIC  NATURE 

POETRY  IN  ENGLISH  VERSE 

TRANSLATION 

IRISH  Gaelic  poetry,  whether  it  be  the  poetry  of  love 
or  battle,  or  patriotism,  or  religion,  or  philosophy,  is 
drenched  through  and  through  with  that  love  of  nature 
for  which  Matthew  Arnold  has  coined  his  delightful 
phrase,  "  Natural  magic."  It  is  not  intended  to  elaborate 
this  theme  direftly  in  what  follows,  but  to  show  in- 
diredly  by  these  translations,  chiefly  from  the  early 
Irish,  how  true  is  the  above  contention. 

It  may,  however,  be  well  simply  to  state  that  whereas 
Wordsworth's  love  for  nature,  which  Mr  Ruskin  somewhat 
contemptuously  designates  "  the  pathetic  fallacy,"  is  an 
immersion  in  nature  in  all  its  moods,  an  identification  of 
man's  spirit  with  the  spirit  of  nature,  almost  on  the 
assumption  that  everything  that  lives  and  breathes  is 
animated  by  an  inter-communicable  soul — the  Gaelic 
bard  or  saint  or  scholar  treated  woods  and  hills  and  sea, 
not  so  much  as  mere  illustrators  of  passing  events,  as  the 
classical  writers  treated  them,  but  rather  as  companions 
and  friends,  the  sharers  of  joy,  soothers  of  sorrow. 

And  what  is  true  of  inanimate  nature,  if  indeed  any- 
thing growing  and  breathing  like  plant  and  flower  and 
tree  can  now  be  called  inanimate,  is  as  true  of  bird  and 
beast,  and  fish  and  inseft  in  their  relation  more  especially 
to  the  cheerful  hermits  and  monks,  who  delighted  in  the 
companionship  of  dumb  creatures  as  keenly  as  St  Francis 
of  Assisi  himself. 

The  earliest  of  these  Irish  nature  poems  are  of  a  gnomic 
charafter.  The  earliest  of  all— "The  Song  of  Amergan"— 
has  recently  been  re-translated  by  Professor  John  Mac- 
Neil,  on  whose  readings,  first  translated  into  English  by 
Miss  Eleanor  Hull  in  her  very  striking  volume,  T^he  Poem 
Book  of  the  Gael,  the  following  verse  translation  is  closely 
founded.  It  may  be  stated  that  "  Tethra's  kine  "  is  a 
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poetic  expression  for  fish,  and  that  this  poem  is  generally 
followed  by  an  incantation  for  good  fishing,  to  which  the 
phrase,  "  Oh  folk  of  the  waves  "  doubtless  refers. 


THE  SONG  OF  AMERGAN 

By  Amergan,  a  pre-historic  Bard 

{From  the  Books  of  Lee  can  and  Ballymote) 

I  am  the  wind  on  the  sea  for  might ; 

I  am  a  wave  of  the  deep  for  length; 

I  am  the  sound  of  the  sea  for  fright ; 

I  am  a  stag  of  seven  points  for  strength. 

I  am  a  hawk  on  a  cliff  for  lightness ; 

I  am  a  tear  of  the  sun  for  brightness ; 

I  am  a  salmon  in  wisdom's  fountain ; 

I  am  a  lake  that  afar  expands ; 

I  am  knowledge  and  poesy's  mountain ; 

I  am  a  spear  in  a  spoiler's  hands. 

I  am  a  God  who  fashions  smoke  from  magic  fire  for  a  Druid  to  slay 

with. 
Who  but  I  will  make  clear  each  question  the  mind  of  man  still  goes 

astray  with? 
Who  but  myself  the  assemblies  knows  of  the  house  of  the  sages  on 

high  Slieve  Mis  ? 

Who  but  the  poet  knows  where  in  the  ocean  the  going  down  of  the 

great  sun  is  ? 
Who  seven  times  sought  the  Fairy  Forts  without  or  fear  or  injury? 
And  who  declareth  the  moon's  past  ages  and  the  ages  thereof  that 

have  yet  to  be? 
Who  out  of  the  shadowy  haunts  of  Tethra  hitherward  draweth  his 

herds  of  kine? 
Who  segregated  them  from  each  other  to  browse  the  plains  of  the 

watery  brine? 
For  whom  will  the  fish  of  the  laughing  ocean  be  making  welcome  if 

not  for  me? 
Who  shapeth  as  I  can  the  spell  of  letters,  a  weapon  to  win  them  out 

of  the  sea? 
Invoke,  a  satirist  fit  incantations  to  weave  for  you,  O  folk  of  the 

waves. 
Even  me,  the  Druid  forth  furnishing  Ogham  letters  on  oaken  staves, 

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Even  me,  the  parter  of  combatants,  even  me  who  the  Fairy  Height 
Enter  to  find  a  cunning  enchanter  to  lure  with  me  your  shoals  to 
light! 

I  am  the  Wind  of  the  Sea  for  might. 

Dr  Sigerson  makes  this  interesting  comment  on  the 
above  poem  in  his  Bards  of  the  Gael  and  Gaul: 

When  Amergan  of  the  Fair  Knee  as  the  poet  Druid  and  Judge 
of  the  Milesians  first  planted  his  right  foot  on  the  land  of  Erin,  he 
composed  this  song  in  the  Rosg  metre,  whose  short  lines  end  as 
blank  verse  ends,  but  the  first  words  of  whose  short  verses  consti- 
tute what  may  be  called  "  an  entrance  rhyme." 

We  leap  from  this  poem  over  a  wide  gap  of  time  to  the 
Cuchulainn  period.  Internal  evidence  clearly  shows  this 
literature  to  be  pagan.  Recent  Irish  poets,  Mr  W.  B. 
Yeats,  Mr  George  Russell  {M)  and  Mr  Synge,  have  all 
dealt  with  the  wonderful  tragedy  of  the  Three  Sons  of 
Usnach,  of  whom  Deirdre  is  the  heroine.  It  will  there- 
fore interest  modern  readers  to  see  how  this  nature  love 
of  the  Gaels  suffuses  Deirdre's  "  Great  Lamentation."  I 
have  already,  in  a  recent  number  of  The  Contemporary 
Review,  shown  how  her  heart  throbs  with  joyful  recol- 
leftions  of  Scotch  scenery  in  her  beautiful  "  Farewell  to 
Alba,"  the  early  Irish  name  for  Scotland. 

THE  GREAT  LAMENTATION  OF  DEIRDRE  FOR  THE 
SONS  OF  USNA 

As  to  Deirdre,  she  was  a  year  in  the  household  of  Conchobar, 
after  the  death  of  the  Sons  of  Usna.  And  though  it  might  be  a 
little  thing  to  raise  her  head  or  to  bring  a  smile  over  her  Hp,  never 
once  did  she  do  it  through  all  that  space  of  time  .  .  .  She  took  not 
sufficiency  of  food  or  sleep,  nor  Hfted  her  head  from  her  knee. 
When  people  of  amusement  were  sent  to  her,  she  would  break  out 
into  lamentation :  ^ 

Splendid  in  your  sight  though  the  champions  be 
Into  Eman's  Court  flocking  from  the  foray, 

Far  more  proudly  bright  showed  my  Heroes  Three 
Facing  home  from  sport  out  of  copse  and  corrie. 
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Mighty  casks  of  mead  Naisi  bent  before ; 

At  the  crackling  fire  then  with  joy  I  bathed  him; 
Ardan  for  our  need  bare  an  ox  or  boar, 

Ainle  what  a  pyre  of  the  faggots  swathed  him! 

Pleasant  though  the  food,  though  the  mead  be  luscious 
For  the  Son  of  Ness  of  Mighty  Feats  prepared. 

In  our  solitude  viands  more  delicious 
From  a  Border  Chase  I  have  often  shared. 

For  the  cooking  hearth  when  my  Naisi  noble 
Faggot-hands  released  on  the  hero-boards. 

Wondrous — yea !  for  worth,  still  of  all  the  double. 
Was  the  spoilful  feast  spread  by  my  Three  Lords. 

Aye  and  howsoever  musical  may  be 

Pipe  and  horn  uniting  for  Emania's  throng, 

Never  I  assever  could  their  melody 
Cause  me  such  delighting  as  my  hero's  song. 

Here  with  Conchobar,  lord  of  Ulla's  land. 

Sweet  the  music  breathed  forth  from  pipe  and  horn. 

More  alluring  far  over  Alba's  strand 
Usna's  sons'  en  wreathed  voices,  night  and  morn ! 

Like  a  wave  of  wonder,  Naisi's  noble  voice, 
Music,  tiring  never,  clarion  sweet  and  smooth; 

Ardan's  rich  notes  under  made  my  heart  rejoice, 
Ainle's  deep  chant  ever  thrilled  our  hunting  booth! 

Naisi  in  the  tomb  we,  alas  1  have  laid  you. 

Woeful  now  to  think  of  our  convoy's  rout. 
They  who  from  your  doom  struggled  still  to  aid  you. 

Drank  the  venomed  drink  by  their  a6l  poured  out. 

Heart's  beloved,  thou  of  the  beard  well- trimmed. 
Shapely  one,  although  through  time  their  glory  runs, 

I'll  ne'er  waken  now  to  welcome,  joyful-limbed. 
The  going  to  and  fro  of  Usna's  mighty  sons. 

Prudent  were  thy  ponderings,  champion  over  all ! 

Modest  was  thy  grace,  mighty  though  thy  power ! 
After  all  our  wanderings  through  the  woods  of  Fal, 

Blest  was  thy  embrace  at  the  midnight  hour  I 
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Eyes  of  glamour  grey  no  woman  could  resist, 

Though  with  fury  fearful  on  our  foes  ye  lightened ! 

Ah!  and  on  our  way  to  the  woodland  tryst 
How  thy  deep  notes  cheerful  all  the  darkness  brightened! 

I  can  sleep  no  more !  Out  among  the  hosts, 
A  ghost  among  the  ghosts,  all  night  my  spirit  strays. 

When  the  dark  is  o'er,  I  cannot  eat  or  smile. 

Nothing  can  beguile  the  long,  long  desolate  days. 

I  can  sleep  no  more !  I  no  more  can  sleep ! 

Nor  my  fine  and  fair  finger  nails  dye  red. 
Dumbly  at  the  door  still  my  watch  I  keep. 

Usna's  Sons,  oh  where  from  me  are  ye  fled? 

When  Laegh,  Cuchulainn's  charioteer,  rouses  him 
from  the  inglorious  love-sickness  into  which  he  has  fallen 
through  the  love  of  Fand,  to  face  the  enemies  of  Ulster, 
he  makes  use  of  a  splendid  simile  drawn  from  the  book  of 
nature,  as  will  be  seen  in  the  fourth  verse  of  this  noble 
invocation,  an  invocation  with  all  the  Homeric  spirit 
pulsing  through  it. 

LAEGH'S  SUMMONS  TO  CUCHULAINN 

Rise,  champion  of  Ultonia's  need. 
From  sickness  freed  to  strength  awake ! 

All  miss  thee  from  King  Conor's  levy ; 
For  him  thy  heavy  slumber  break. 

Behold !  his  steel-clad  shoulders  glare. 

His  trumpets  blare  for  battle  press; 
Behold  his  chariots  sweep  the  glen, 

He  marshals  men  as  though  for  chess, 

His  Red  Branch  Knights,  with  spear  on  loop, 

His  maiden  troop,  tall  and  serene. 
His  vassal  kings — a  battle  storm — 

By  each  the  form  of  his  fair  queen ! 

Look  forth !  the  winter  hath  begun; 

Now  one  by  one  its  marvels  mark. 
Behold,  for  it  beseems  thee  well. 

Its  long,  cold  spell,  its  hueless  dark. 

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This  rest  inglorious  is  not  good — 
Weak  lassitude  from  wanton  strife — 

Such  long  repose  is  drunkenness, 
Such  sleep  no  less  than  death  in  life. 

This  trance,  as  of  a  toping  churl, 

With  mighty  ardour  hurl  away ! 
Forth,  from  thy  bed  of  impotence, 

Leap,  Champion  Prince,  to  front  the  fray. 

We  pass  to  the  second  pagan  period  of  Irish  Gaelic 
literature,  that  of  the  Fenian  cycle,  called  after  Fionn 
MacCumhall  (Finn  MacCool). 

Fionn,  according  to  the  tradition,  had  eaten  of  one  of 
the  salmon  of  knowledge  so-called  because  the  salmon 
itself  had  swallowed  some  of  the  nuts  of  knowledge  which 
had  fallen  from  the  magic  hazel  trees  guarding  Connla's 
well.  The  communication  through  these  magical  nuts  of 
poetic  inspiration  to  all  who  ate  of  them,  led  Fionn  to 
break  forth  into  his  "Lays  of  Summer  and  Winter,"  which 
are  nature  poems,  pure  and  simple,  and  in  no  way  related 
to  themes  of  love  and  war,  though  here  and  there  filled 
with  the  cry  of  the  hounds  in  pursuit  of  the  high-step- 
ping deer.  There  is  a  stark  beauty  about  the  original  of 
this  winter  poem  that  is  extraordinarily  striking. 

THE  FIRST  WINTER  SONG 

From  the  early  ninth  or  tenth  century  Irish 

Take  my  tidings ! 
Stags  contend, 
Snows  descend — 
Summers  end ! 

A  chill  wind  raging; 
The  sun  low  keeping, 
Swift  to  set 
O'er  seas  high  sweeping. 

Dull  red  the  fern ; 
Shapes  are  shadows; 
Wild  geese  mourn 
O'er  misty  meadows. 
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Keen  cold  limes  each  weaker  wing. 
Icy  times — 
Such  I  sing! 
Take  my  tidings ! 

More  expansive  as  a  winter  landscape  is  the  following 
"  Song  of  Winter  "  from  "  The  Hiding  of  the  HiU  of 
Howth,"  attributed  to  Fionn  MacCumhall,  though  the 
Irish  of  the  poem  is  probably  of  the  tenth  century : 

Cold,  cold  and  cold  again, 
Cold  o'er  broad  Moylurg's  domain, 
The  snow  is  heaped  a  mountain  height, 
The  stags  are  starved  for  food  to-night. 

Cold,  cold,  cold,  till  Doom 
The  storm  outspreads  her  wings  of  gloom ; 
With  streams  each  furrowed  slope  is  charged, 
Each  ford  to  a  full  pool  enlarged. 

For  seas  the  lochs  you  might  mistake, 
Each  pond  is  swollen  to  a  lake.  ^ 

If  steeds  are  stayed  by  foaming  Ross, 
Can  two  feet  hope  to  fare  across? 

The  fish  of  Erin  roam  the  land; 
Great  waves  to  pieces  pound  her  strand. 
No  town  is  left  through  all  her  Cooms, 
Where  creaks  one  crane  or  one  bell  booms. 

Not  even  in  Cuan's  forest  deep 
To-night  the  shaggy  wolves  can  sleep, 
Nor  can  the  httle  wren  keep  warm 
On  Lon's  wild  side  against  the  storm. 

The  fluttering  feathered  company 
Fall  struck  by  frost  from  every  tree, 
In  vain  the  blackbird  up  and  down 
Seeks  shelter  for  her  body  brown. 

Cosy  our  pot  its  hook  upon 
Crazy  the  hut  on  sloping  Lon. 

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The  wood  down  here  lies  crushed  by  snow. 
Toilsome,  for  more,  to  climb  Ben-bo. 

The  ancient  eagle  of  Glen  Rye 
Gets  grief  from  out  the  storm-swept  sky; 
Great  her  misery,  dire  her  drouth, 
Famished,  frozen — craw  and  mouth. 

From  flock  and  down  to-day  to  rise, 

Be  warned  by  me,  were  all  unwise; 

On  every  ford  is  ice  heaped  high. 

And  therefore,  "  Cold!  Cold!  Cold!  "  I  cry. 

And  here  is  Fionn's  first  lay  of  all,  his  "Lay  of 
Beltane  "  or  Midsummer's  Day,  the  day  on  which  the 
Baal  fire  was  lit,  as  it  is  still  Kt  on  St  John's  Eve  throughout 
Ireland. 

Oh,  mild  May  Day,  in  Fodla's  clime 

Of  fairy  colour,  the  laughing  prime 

Of  leafy  summer  from  year  to  year, 

I  would  that  Leagha  were  with  me  here 

To  lie  and  listen  down  in  a  dell 

To  Banba's  blackbird  warbling  well. 

And  her  cuckoos  crying  with  constant  strain 

Welcome,  welcome  the  bright  Beltane ! 

When  the  swallows  are  skimming  the  shore, 

And  the  swift  steed  stoops  to  the  fountain, 
And  the  weak,  fair  bog-down  grows  on  the  moor. 

And  the  heath  spreads  her  hair  on  the  mountain. 
And  the  signs  of  heaven  are  in  consternation. 

And  the  rushing  planets  such  radiance  pour. 
That  the  sea  lies  lulled,  and  the  generation 

Of  flowers  awakes  once  more. 

In  the  poem  known  as  "The  Colloquy  of  Oiseen  (Ossian) 
and  Patrick,"  an  extraordinary  discussion  takes  place 
between  the  Saint  and  the  old  hero  who  must  perforce 
become  a  Christian  at  the  end  of  a  long  pagan  life. 
This  disputation  is  curiously  typical  of  the  naturahstic 
attitude  of  the  bards  towards  the  clerics  right  down  to 

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the  time  of  Brian  Merriman,  whose  famous  "  Midnight 
Court  "  was  written  in  1781.  This  latter-day  poem,  in- 
deed, opens  with  a  description  of  nature,  which  is  one  of 
the  most  beautiful  in  Irish  literature.  "The  Colloquy  of 
Oiseen  and  Patrick  "  abounds  in  beautiful  descriptions  of 
nature,  from  which  the  following  two  verses,  translated 
by  Mr  T.  W,  RoUeston,  may  be  quoted: 

DEAR  TO  FINN 
These  are  the  things  that  were  dear  to  Finn — 

The  din  of  battle,  the  banquet's  glee, 
The  bay  of  his  hounds  through  the  rough  glen  ringing, 

And  the  blackbird  singing  in  Letter  Lee. 

The  shingle  grinding  along  the  shore, 

When  they  dragged  his  war-boats  down  to  sea; 

The  dawn- wind  whistling  his  spears  among; 
And  the  magic  song  of  his  minstrels  three. 

From  the  Colloquy  may  also  be  quoted  the  hymn  of 
Caeilte  MacRonan  to  the  Island  of  Arran  in  Scotland. 
"  It  would  seem,"  writes  Miss  Hull,  "  that  from  Lammas- 
tide  (called  in  Ireland  Lughnasadh,  or  the  feast  of  the  god 
Lugh)  until  the  call  of  the  cuckoo  from  the  tree-tops 
in  Ireland  "  the  Fenian  battalions  were  accustomed  to 
repair  to  the  Isle  of  Arran  for  hunting.  Caeilte  in  describ- 
ing this  island  to  St  Patrick  becomes  eloquent  of  its 
delights.  "  More  melodious  than  all  music  ever  heard 
were  the  voices  of  the  birds  as  they  rose  from  the  billows, 
and  from  the  coast-line  of  the  island  thrice  fifty  flocks  of 
winged  fowl  encircled  her,  clad  in  gay  brilliance  of  every 
colour." 

I  give  my  own  rendering  into  verse  of  the  praises  of 
Arran  from  Professor  Kuno  Meyer's  translation  of  the 
thirteenth  century  prose  tale,  "  Agallamh  na  Sendrach." 

Arran,  of  the  mighty  stags, 

Whose  shouldering  crags  the  billow  smites ! 
Within  her  companies  are  fed. 

Blue  spears  are  reddened  on  her  heights. 

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Deer  dance  along  her  mountain  tops ; 

Luscious  fruit  crown  copse  and  scaur ; 
Cold  and  pure  her  streams  leap  past, 

Rich  with  mast  her  dun  oaks  are. 

From  her  wood-set  bothie's  bound 

Wiry  hound  and  beagle  staunch 
Still  through  buried  briar  and  thorn 

Urge  the  horned  quarry's  haunch. 

Plumes  of  purple  tuft  her  rocks, 

Faultless  flocks  of  grass  her  lawns ; 
O'er  each  fair  and  shapely  knoll 

Caracole  her  dappled  fawns. 

Smooth  her  lowlands,  sleek  with  swine; 

With  flowers  ashine  her  upland  vale; 
Nuts  her  nodding  hazels  throng, 

Galleys  long  beside  her  sail. 

Delightful,  too,  when  red  trout  play, 
And  melts  to  May  her  season  barren, 

While  gulls  around  her  white  cliffs  call ; 
Delightful  at  all  times  is  Arran! 

There  is  a  remarkable  poem,  the  original  o£  which 
appears  in  "  Silva  Gadelica,"  edited  by  Mr  Standish  Hayes 
O'Grady,  entitled  "  The  Lay  of  the  Forest  Trees,"  con- 
taining much  folk  lore  which  will  be  most  interesting  to 
all  forest  lovers. 

The  poem  arises  in  the  course  of  a  prose  tale  out  of 
the  careless  gathering  of  wood  for  a  fire  in  the  open  air 
by  a  servant  or  "  man  of  smoke,"  as  he  is  called.  Into  this 
he  pitches  a  log  of  wood,  around  which  honeysuckle  had 
twined.  A  poetic  protest  is  at  once  raised  by  the  observers 
on  the  ground  that  the  burning  of  the  woodbine  would 
undoubtedly  bring  ill-fortune  with  it. 

THE  SONG  OF  THE  FOREST  TREES 

Man  of  Fires  with  logs  providing 

Fergus  of  the  banquet-halls, 
When  thine  arm  the  axe  is  guiding, 

Be  thou  ware  what  timber  falls. 

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Spare  the  woodbine  from  debasement — 

Forest  King  of  Innisfail; 
Since  against  his  grim  embracement 

Not  the  toughest  trees  prevail. 

Flexile  woodbine  if  thou  firest, 
Loud  laments  shall  soon  abound — 

War's  extremities,  the  direst — 
Men  in  mighty  billows  drowned. 

Neither  burn  the  apple  branches, 
Leaning  low  yet  spreading  far; 
Whereon  sweetest  blossom  blanches, 
Sweetest  fruits  at  hand-reach  are. 

Nor  destroy  the  blackthorn  surly, 

Burnt  not  of  artificers, 
Through  whose  gauntness,  late  and  early, 

Flock  the  small,  sweet  choristers. 

Let  alone  the  noble  willow. 

Sacred  to  the  bardic  page: 
Bees  to  suck  his  bloomlets  yellow 

Haunt  with  joy  his  hanging  cage. 

Burn  the  rowan's  berried  timber. 

Burn  the  Druid's  graceful  tree! 
Let  the  hazel,  slight  and  limber, 

Full  of  nodding  nuts,  go  free. 

Burn  the  ash- wood  darkly  burnished. 
Wood  that  makes  the  wheels  go  light, 

Horsemen's  rods  therefrom  are  furnished. 
After  combat  speeding  flight. 

Tenterhook  in  every  forest, 

Burn  the  keen,  green,  spiteful  briar. 

He  that  wounds  the  foot  the  sorest. 
Forward  drags  who  would  retire. 

Fiercest  wood  for  faggot-making 
Is  the  green,  injurious  oak; 
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He  who  courts  him,  courts  headaching, 
Blears  his  eyes  with  bitter  smoke. 

Alder,  war-fiend  by  confession, 

Hottest  tree  on  battle  morn, 
Surely,  burn,  at  thy  discretion, 

Both  the  alder  and  white-thorn. 

Holly,  burn  it  in  the  green  wood 

Holly,  burn  it  in  the  dry ! 
Through  the  forest  who  has  seen  wood 

Finer  for  the  hearth's  supply? 

Elder,  tough  his  bark  and  coarse  is — 
Tree  whose  splinters  leave  us  scarred — 

Tree  that  fairy  foemen  horses — 
Let  him  into  dust  be  charred. 

Burn  the  birch,  good  hap  shall  follow 
All  who  burn  him  branch  and  root ; 

Let  the  flaming  furnace  swallow 
Even  his  smallest  seedling  shoot. 

Then  the  russet  aspen — spurn  him, 
Spurn  him  headlong  from  thee,  now! 

Be  it  late  or  early,  burn  him. 
Burn  the  tree  of  palsied  bough! 

Patriarch  yew,  of  woods  long  lasting 

For  the  banquet  blessed  of  old, 
Dark-red  vats  of  him  be  casting. 

Mead  and  wine  and  ale  to  hold, 

Ferdedh,  faithful  one  and  ready, 

Heed  this  counsel  that  I  give, 
So  shalt  thou,  in  soul  and  body. 

Henceforth  prosperously  live. 

An  instance  has  already  been  given  of  the  pathetic 
power  with  which  the  love  of  nature  is  woven  into  the 
love  laments  of  Deirdre.  "The  Lament  of  Crede"for  Gael, 
who,  after  success  in  his  suit  for  her,  fell  in  desperate 

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conflid  on  the  sea  shore  with  a  foreign  invader,  is  even 
in  more  poignant  sympathy  with  nature  in  losses  akin  to 
her  own. 

CREDHE'S  LAMENT  FOR  GAEL 

From  a  Bodleian  manuscript  of  the  Jour  teenth  century 

O'er  thy  chief,  thy  rushing  chief,  Loch  da  Conn 

Loud  the  haven  is  roaring; 
All  too  late,  her  deadly  hate  for  Chrimtha's  son 
Yonder  deep  is  deploring. 
Shall  comfort,  I  trow,  to  Credhe  is  her  wail, 

Slender  solace  now.  Oh,  my  Gael! 
Ochone !  och,  wirrasthrue !  can  she  who  slew 

Bid  thee  back,  Spirit  soaring ! 

Hark,  the  thrush  from  out  Drumqueen  lifts  his  keen 

Through  the  choir  of  the  thrushes ; 
With  his  mate,  his  screaming  mate,  o'er  the  green 

See!  the  red  weasel  rushes. 
Grushed  on  the  crag  lies  Glensilen's  doe, 

O'er  her  yon  stag  tells  his  woe. 
Thus,  Gael,  och,  ochonee !  for  thee,  for  thee 

My  soul's  sorrow  gushes. 

O,  the  thrush,  the  mourning  thrush,  mating  shall  sing, 

When  the  furze  bloom  is  yellow; 
O,  the  stag,  the  grieving  stag,  in  the  spring 

With  a  fresh  doe  shall  fellow; 
But  love  for  me,  'neath  the  ever-moving  mound 

Of  the  scowling  sea,  lieth  drowned; 
While  och,  och,  ollagone ;  the  sea-fowl  moan 

And  the  sea  beasts  bellow. 

I  have  already  dealt  in  my  article  on  "  The  Preter- 
natural in  Early  Irish  Poetry,"  published  in  a  previous 
issue  of  this  Quarterly,  with  fairy  visions  of  unearthly 
beauty  such  as  are  to  be  found  in  Bran's  Voyage  to  "  The 
Isle  of  Delight,"  but  it  might  be  well  here  to  emphasize 
by  illustration,  as  Mr  Stopford  Brooke  has  sq  finely 
pointed  out  in  his  introduftory  essay  to  T.  W.  RoUeston's 

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"High  Deeds  o£  Finn,"  what  a  love  for  colour, amounting 
to  extravagance,  the  early  Irish  bard  possessed. 

And  not  only  is  there  a  love  for  exaggerating  colour, 
but  even  imagining  it.  Not  only  do  the  winds  receive  their 
distind  hues  but,  as  Miss  Hull  indicates,  "  there  are  red, 
white  and  green  martyrdoms  in  ecclesiastical  literature, 
and  by  these  different  kinds  and  degrees  of  self-sacrifice 
are  designated." 

Here  are  some  of  these  highly-coloured  fancies  ex- 
tracted from  "  Laegh's  Description  of  Fairy  Land," 
whither  he  is  advising  Cuchulainn  to  go,  at  the  request  of 
Fand. 

At  the  palace  door,  that  its  pearly  face 
Turns  toward  the  place  of  the  setting  sun, 

Stands  a  herd  of  palfreys,  grey  and  dapple-maned, 
Hard  beside  then  reined,  bides  a  herd  blue-dun. 

At  the  radiant  door  that  the  sun-rise  sees 

Tower  three  ancient  trees,  purple  pure  is  each ; 

Thence  to  charm  our  princelings,  sweet  immortal  birds 
Pour  the  warbled  words  of  their  formless  speech. 

At  the  great  south  door  grows  a  graceful  tree, 
Music  fresh  and  free  thence  in  waves  is  rolled; 

Silver  is  its  stem  shining  in  the  sun. 
All  its  leaves  are  spun  of  a  splendid  gold. 

Thrice  a  twenty  trees  in  one  swaying  copse 
Mix  their  magic  tops,  mix  but  ne'er  enwind, 

Each  a  full  three  hundred  every  day  is  feasting 
With  its  many-tasting  fruitage  free  from  rind. 

In  the  beautiful  dirge  for  King  Niall  of  the  Nine 
Hostages  (a.d.  405)  some  descriptive  passages  full  of 
natural  magic  may  be  noted. 

^uirn  Son  of  Torna 

When  we  hosted  forth  afar 
With  Echu's  son  of  valour, 

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Yellow  as  the  primrose  star, 
I  saw  his  tresses  shine. 

'Torna 
For  the  fancy  that  compares 

The  crown  of  golden  pallor, 
The  primrose  wears,  with  Niall's  hairs 

A  bond-maid  should  be  thine ! 

luirn  Son  of  Torna 
Brows  and  lashes  dusky  soft 

Of  equal  arch  and  cluster; 
Eyes,  as  woad-flowers  in  a  croft, 

Of  hyacinthine  blue ; 
Then  the  carmine  of  his  cheeks, 
'^         Unchanging  in  their  lustre ; 
Not  the  fairy  fox-glove  streaks 
May  woods  with  such  a  hue. 

Lastly,  we  come  to  the  open  air,  nature-loving  life  of 
saint  and  hermit.  Here,  therefore,  is  that  beautiful 
colloquy  of  "  The  King  and  the  Hermit,"  first  trans- 
lated by  Professor  Kuno  Meyer  into  his  stately  prose  and 
published  by  Messrs.  D.  Nutt,  1901.  The  original  Irish 
is  that  of  the  tenth  century. 

KING  AND  HERMIT 

Marvan,  brother  of  King  Guare  of  Connaught,  in  the  seventh 
century,  had  renounced  the  life  of  a  warrior  prince  for  that  of  a 
hermit.  The  King  endeavoured  to  persuade  his  brother  to  return 
to  his  Court,  when  the  following  colloquy  took  place  between 
them. 

Guau 

Now,  Marvan,  hermit  of  the  grot. 

Why  sleepest  thou  not  on  quilted  feathers? 

Why  on  a  pitch-pine  floor  instead 

At  night  make  head  against  all  weathers 

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Marvan 

I  have  a  shieling  in  the  wood, 
None  save  my  God  has  knowledge  of  it, 

An  ash  tree  and  a  hazel  nut 

Its  two  sides  shut,  great  oak-boughs  roof  it. 

Two  heath-clad  posts  beneath  a  buckle 
Of  honeysuckle  its  frame  are  propping, 

The  woods  around  its  narrow  bound 

Swine-fattening  mast  are  richly  dropping. 

From  out  my  shieling  not  too  small, 

Familiar  all,  fair  paths  invite  me. 
While,  blackbird,  from  my  gable  end. 

Sweet  sable  friend,  thy  notes  delight  me. 

With  joys  the  stags  of  Oakridge  leap 
Into  their  clear  and  deep- banked  river, 

Far  off  red  Roiny  glows  with  joy 
Muckraw,  Moinmoy  in  sunshine  quiver. 

With  mighty  mane  a  green-barked  yew 
Upholds  the  blue ;  his  fortress  green 

An  oak  uprears  against  the  storms. 
Tremendous  forms,  stupendous  scene  1 

Mine  apple-tree  is  full  of  fruit 

From  crown  to  root — a  hostel's  store ; 

My  bonny  nut-ful  hazel  bush 
Leans  branching  lush  against  my  door. 

A  choice  pure  spring  of  cooling  draught 
Is  mine,  what  prince  has  quaffed  a  rarer; 

Around  it  cresses  keen,  O  King, 
Invite  the  famishing  wayfarer. 

Tame  swine  and  wild  and  goat  and  deer 

Assemble  here  upon  its  brink, 
Yea !  even  the  badger's  brood  draws  near 

And  without  fear  lie  down  to  drink. 
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A  peaceful  troop  of  creatures  strange, 
They  hither  range  from  wood  and  height, 

To  meet  them  slender  foxes  steal 
At  vesper  peal,  O  my  delight  I 

These  visitants,  as  to  a  Court, 

Frequent  resort  to  seek  me  out — 
Pure  water,  Brother  Guare,  are  they 

The  salmon  grey,  the  speckled  trout. 

Red  rowans,  dusky  sloes  and  mast — 

O  unsurpassed  and  God-sent  dish, 
Blackberries,  whortleberries  blue. 

Red  strawberries  to  my  taste  and  wish. 

Sweet  apples,  honey  of  wild  bees, 

And,  after  them,  of  eggs  a  clutch. 
Haws,  berries  of  the  juniper. 

Who,  King,  could  cast  a  slur  on  such? 

A  cup  with  mead  of  hazel-nut 

Outside  my  hut  in  summer  shine. 
Or  ale  with  herbs  from  wood  and  spring 

Are  worth,  O  King,  thy  costliest  wine. 

Bright  bluebells  o'er  my  board  I  throw — 
A  lovely  show  my  feast  to  spangle — 

The  rushes'  radiance,  oaklets  gray. 
Briar  tresses  gay,  sweet,  goodly  tangle. 


When  brilliant  summer  casts  once  more 
Her  cloak  of  colour  o'er  the  fields. 

Sweet-tasting  marjoram,  pignut,  leek, 
To  all  who  seek,  her  verdure  yields. 

Her  bright  red-breasted  little  men 
Their  lovely  music  then  outpour, 

The  thrush  exults,  the  cuckoos  all 
Around  her  call  and  call  once  more. 
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Irish  Gaelic  Nature  Poetry 

The  bees,  earth's  small  musicians,  hum, 
No  longer  dumb,  in  gentle  chorus ; 

Like  echoes  faint  of  that  long  plaint 
The  fleeing  wild-fowl  murmur  o'er  us. 


The  wren  an  a£live  songster  now 

From  off  the  hazel-bough  pipes  shrill, 

Woodpeckers  flock  in  multitudes. 

With  beauteous  hoods  and  beating  bill. 

With  fair  white  birds,  the  crane  and  gull — 
The  fields  are  full,  while  cuckoos  cry 

No  mournful  music !  Heath  poults  dun 
Through  russet  heather  sunward  fly. 

The  heifers  now  with  loud  delight, 
Summer  bright,  salute  thy  reign ; 

Smooth  delight  for  toilsome  loss 
'Tis  now  to  cross  the  fertile  plain. 

The  warblings  of  the  wind  that  sweep 
From  branchy  wood  to  sapphire  sky. 

The  river  falls,  the  swan's  far  note 
Delicious  music  floating  by. 

Earth's  bravest  band,  because  unhired. 
All  day,  untired,  make  cheer  for  me. 

In  Christ's  own  eyes  of  endless  youth 
Can  this  same  truth  be  said  of  thee? 

What  though  in  Kingly  pleasures  now 
Beyond  all  riches  thou  rejoice. 

Content  am  I  my  Saviour  good 

Should  on  this  wood  have  set  my  choice. 

Without  one  hour  of  war  or  strife 
Through  all  my  hfe  at  peace  I  fare. 

Where  better  can  I  keep  my  tryst 
With  our  Lord  Christ,  O  brother  Guare? 
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Guare 

My  glorious  Kingship,  yea !  and  all 

My  sire's  estates  that  fall  to  me, 
My  Marvan,  I  would  gladly  give, 

So  I  might  live  my  life  with  thee. 

A  typical  poem  by  St  Columba,  giving  a  vivid  pidlure 
of  his  work  as  a  scribe  in  the  open  air,  is  now  presented.  It 
is  in  the  language  of  the  eleventh  century,  modernized 
from  Columcille's  earlier  Gaelic. 

THE  SCRIBE 
For  weariness  my  hand  writes  ill; 

My  small,  sharp  quill  runs  rough  and  slow; 
Its  slender  beak  with  failing  craft 

Puts  forth  its  draught  of  dark,  blue  flow. 

And  yet  God's  blessed  wisdom  gleams 

And  streams  beneath  my  fair-brown  palm, 

The  while  quick  jets  of  holly  ink 
The  letters  link  of  prayer  or  psalm. 

So,  still  my  dripping  pen  is  fain 
To  cross  the  plain  of  parchment  white; 

Unceasing  at  some  rich  man's  call. 
Till  wearied  all  I  am  to-night. 

My  final  effort  as  a  translator  from  the  Irish  on  this 
occasion  must  be  the  presentation  of  a  version  of  St 
Columba  in  lona.  The  circumstances  under  which  it  was 
made  were  somewhat  remarkable.  I  was  in  Brussels  last 
Christmas,  and  on  the  I2th  of  January,  a  Sunday,  was 
occupied  upon  the  translation  of  a  secular  poem,  when, 
for  some  occult  reason  or  other,  I  felt  impelled  to  rehn- 
quish  my  task  and  address  myself  to  this  version  of  St 
Columba  in  lona.  The  words  came  to  me  with  unusual 
freedom,  and  when  I  had  come  to  the  end  of  my  trans- 
lation I  found  from  a  footnote  at  the  end  of  the  printed 
page  on  which  I  had  been  engaged  that  the  original  Irish 

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manuscript  upon  which  my  version  was  founded  lay  but 
a  stone's  throw  away  from  me  in  the  Burgundian  Library 
of  Brussels. 

ST  COLUMBA  IN  lONA 

(From  an  Irish  manuscript  in  the  Burgundian  Library, 
Brussels) 

Delightful  would  it  be  to  me 

From  a  rock  pinnacle  to  trace 
Continually 

The  ocean's  face : 
That  I  might  watch  the  heaving  waves 

Of  noble  force 
To  God  the  Father  chant  their  staves 

Of  the  earth's  course ; 
That  I  might  mark  its  level  strand. 

To  me  no  lone  distress, 
That  I  might  hark  the  sea-bird's  wondrous  band — 

Sweet  source  of  happiness ; 
That  I  might  hear  the  clamorous  billows  thunder 

On  the  rude  beach. 
That  by  my  blessed  church  side  I  might  ponder 

Their  mighty  speech ; 
Or  watch  surf -flying  gulls  the  dark  shoal  follow 

With  joyous  scream, 
Or  mighty  ocean  monsters  spout  and  wallow — 

Wonder  supreme ! 

That  I  might  well  observe  of  ebb  and  flood 

All  cycles  therein ; 
And  that  my  mystic  name  might  be  for  good 

But  "Cul-ri  Erin;" 
That  gazing  toward  her  on  my  heart  might  fall 

A  full  contrition. 
That  I  might  then  bewail  my  evils  all, 

Though  hard  the  addition; 
That  I  might  bless  the  Lord  who  all  things  orders 

For  their  great  good, 
The  countless  hierarchies  through  Heaven's  bright 
borders — 

Land,  strand  and  flood; 

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That  I  might  search  all  books  and  from  their  chart 

Find  my  soul's  calm ; 
Now  kned  before  the  heaven  of  my  heart, 

Now  chant  a  psalm ; 
Now  meditate  upon  the  King  of  Heaven, 

Chief  of  the  Holy  Three ; 
Now  ply  my  work  by  no  compulsion  driven. 

What  greater  joy  could  be? 
Now  plucking  dulse  upon  the  rocky  shore, 

Now  fishing  eager  on ; 
Now  furnishing  food  unto  the  famished  poor; 

In  hermitage  anon ; 
The  guidance  of  the  King  of  Kings 

Has  been  vouchsafed  unto  me. 
If  I  keep  watch  beneath  His  wings. 

No  evil  shall  undo  me ! 


ALFRED  PERCEVAL  GRAVES. 


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THE  NAPOLEON  OF 
SAN  DOMINGO 

''  A  GREAT  career,''  says  Disraeli,  "although  baulked 
jiX^oi  its  end,  is  still  a  landmark  of  human  energy. 
Failure,  when  sublime,  is  not  without  its  purpose."  And 
when  we  study  the  history  of  the  negro,  Toussaint 
L'Ouverture,  who  rose  by  sheer  force  of  charadler  to  the 
rank  of  Di6lator,  only  to  perish  in  lonely  exile,  a  prisoner 
in  one  of  Napoleon's  gloomiest  dungeons,  we  cannot 
fail  to  acknowledge  the  truth  of  the  great  statesman's 
epigram,  to  admit  the  sublimity  of  such  failure,  and 
appreciate  the  value  of  a  career  so  baulked  and  blighted. 

Born  in  bondage  in  1743,  and  for  over  fifty  years  a  serf 
on  an  obscure  West  Indian  plantation,  Toussaint  never 
ceased  to  cherish  within  his  bosom  the  deathless  spark  of 
Liberty.  Armed  with  this  sacred  torch  he  was  destined 
to  kindle  those  flaming  pyres  which  presently  flashed 
forth  their  message  of  Freedom  from  every  hill-top  in 
the  Antilles,  and  were  finally  reflefted  in  the  answering 
bonfires  lighted  on  the  distant  continent  of  America  to 
celebrate  the  emancipation  of  the  negro  slave.  Finding 
his  country  in  a  state  of  internal  anarchy,  and  the  major- 
ity of  his  fellows  in  a  condition  of  intense  misery,  he 
bestowed  upon  the  one  peace  and  prosperity,  upon  the 
other  independence  and  those  rights  of  citizenship  which 
had  for  centuries  been  denied  to  "  men  of  colour."  And 
though  his  triumph  was  short-lived,  and  he  died  in  cruel 
confinement,  broken,  betrayed,  deserted,  he  never  gave 
way  to  despair  or  embitterment,  and  his  career  is  still  one 
of  those  "  landmarks  of  human  energy  "  by  which  we  may 
trace  the  upward  path  of  the  world's  progress.  His  name 
has  indeed  been  deemed  worthy  to  rank  with  those  of  the 
five  hundred  heroes,  illustrious  in  all  departments  of 
thought  and  power,  who  figure  in  that  famous  Positivist 
Calendar  by  which  Comte  sought  to  illustrate  his  general 
theory  of  historical  development.  Here,  for  all  time,  he 
takes  his  place,  side  by  side  with  Cromwell,  Washington, 

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Algernon  Sidney  and  Bolivar,  among  that  handful  of  the 
world's  most  prominent  revolutionary  leaders  to  whose 
virtues  and  example  mankind  owes  so  much.  His  talents 
and  achievements  as  legislator,  philosopher  and  general 
have  proved  him  not  undeserving  of  such  an  honour;  they 
amply  justify  the  assertion  of  the  Abbe  Gregoire  that, 
given  the  same  education  and  liberty  as  their  white 
fellow-mortals,  negroes  would  not  be  found  deficient 
in  hearts  pregnant  with  heroic  energies,  in  hands  capable 
of  wielding  the  sword  of  war  or  swaying  the  rod  of 
empire. 

It  was  in  the  island  of  Hispaniola,  otherwise  known  as 
Hayti  (or  San  Domingo),  the  scene  of  Toussaint's 
a6livities,  that  Christopher  Columbus  established  his 
first  transatlantic  settlement,  in  the  year  1492.  As  usually 
happened  in  such  circumstances,  the  Spanish  colonists, 
flushed  with  vidlory,  proceeded  to  enslave  the  conquered 
aborigines,  treating  them  with  such  severity  that  in  the 
fifteen  years  subsequent  to  the  discovery  of  the  West 
Indies  the  native  population  was  reduced  from  a  million 
to  some  sixty  thousand  souls.  In  order  to  save  the  wretched 
serfs  from  total  extinftion,  the  good  Bishop  Bartolome  de 
las  Casas,  of  Chiapa,  commonly  known  as  "the  Protec- 
tor of  the  Indians,"  suggested  the  introdudion  of  negro 
labour  from  South  Africa.  Thus,  with  the  best  intentions 
in  the  world,  was  sown  the  seed  of  that  terrible  African 
slave  trade — designed  to  supplement  what  Gibbon  calls 
the  "  milder  but  more  tedious  method  of  propagation  " — 
which,  though  it  failed  to  prevent  the  extermination  of 
the  natives,  was  fated  to  supply  the  weapon  for  their 
ultimate  avenging. 

At  the  Peace  of  Ryswick,  in  1697,  France  acquired 
the  western  portion  of  the  island,  leaving  the  eastern 
half  in  the  hands  of  the  Spaniards.  Nearly  a  hundred 
years  later,  the  popular  idea  of  human  equality  engen- 
dered by  the  French  Revolution  spread  with  amazing 
rapidity  throughout  the  whole  of  France's  oversea  pos- 
sessions, and  in  the  far  "  Queen  of  the  Antilles  "  the  germ 
of  emancipation  found  the  conditions  eminently  favour- 

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able  to  its  growth.  The  inhabitants  of  the  colony  were 
divided  into  three  distinft  classes — of  which  40,000  were 
white  men,  30,000  free  mulattoes,  and  500,000  negro  slaves 
— each  ripe  for  revolt  against  the  existing  state  of  affairs. 
The  white  population  consisted  for  the  most  part  of 
wealthy  planters  and  of  the  managers  of  estates  belonging 
to  absentee  proprietors,  who  preferred  to  spend  in  France 
their  time  and  the  incomes  derived  from  their  West 
Indian  properties.  These  were  further  supplemented 
by  a  numerous  rabble  of  adventurers,  hangers-on  and 
needy  ne'er-do-wells,  who  sponged  upon  their  brother 
whites  and  plundered  their  coloured  fellow  countrymen. 

The  whites  had  long  grown  restive  under  the  unsym- 
pathetic government  administered  from  the  distant 
Mother  Country;  they  resented  the  control  of  a  Governor 
in  whose  eleftion  they  had  no  voice,  and  viewed  with 
increasing  disfavour  and  irritation  the  filling  of  all  public 
offices  by  unsuccessful  politicians  or  Court  favourites 
from  Paris.  The  American  War  of  Secession  direfted 
their  thoughts  towards  independence,  and  the  French 
Revolution  seemed  to  them  to  be  a  step  in  the  right 
diredion.  They  lost  no  time,  therefore,  in  expressing  their 
desire  for  self-administration  by  constituting  for  them- 
selves a  military  form  of  government,  after  the  fashion 
of  the  National  Guard,  and  eledled  Assemblies  in  the 
various  big  towns,  in  which  they  nevertheless  declined 
to  allow  a  single  man  of  colour  to  sit.  In  May,  1790,  the 
General  Assembly  of  St  Mark,  in  the  West,  published  its 
independent  constitution.  The  General  Assembly  of  the 
North,  however,  sided  with  the  French  Government,  and 
thenceforward  the  country  was  divided  into  two  antagon- 
istic parties,  the  one  desiring  to  maintain  its  allegiance  to 
France,  the  other  wishing  for  complete  autonomy.  Of 
these  the  former  were  satirically  entitled  "  Aristocrats," 
and  decorated  their  hats  with  white  cockades,  while  the 
latter  wore  red  cockades  and  contented  themselves  with 
the  more  modest  name  of  "  Patriots." 

The  mulattoes,  many  of  them  rich  and  prosperous 
and  the  owners  of  large  plantations,  had  always  cherished 

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a  bitter  grievance  against  the  whites,  who  openly  despised 
and  constantly  affronted  them  in  pubhc,  refusing  to  eat 
at  the  same  table  and  absolutely  denying  the  justice  of 
their  claims  to  be  considered  fellow-citizens.  When  in 
1790  a  mulatto  named  Lacombe  had  the  audacity  to  pre- 
sent a  petition  to  the  authorities,  urging  upon  them  the 
advisability  of  granting  to  men  of  colour  those  rights  to 
which  they  deemed  themselves  entitled,  he  was  treated  as 
an  incendiary  and  hanged,  the  whites  declaring  that  they 
would  rather  die  than  share  their  political  privileges 
with  men  of  "  a  bastard  and  degenerate  race." 

At  the  outbreak  of  the  French  Revolution  the  mulat- 
toes  had  conceived  the  brilliant  notion  of  sending  a  depu- 
tation to  France  with  a  present  of  twelve  hundred  thous- 
and dollars,  and  the  offer  of  a  further  annual  subsidy 
if  the  home  government  would  consent  to  redress  their 
wrongs.  The  coloured  delegates  were  favourably  received 
by  the  National  Assembly,  and  told  that  their  prayers 
would  not  fall  upon  deaf  ears.  This  message  was  joyfully 
transmitted  to  San  Domingo,  where  it  gladdened  the 
hearts  of  the  mulattoes^  but  so  enraged  the  whites  that 
they  seized  the  bearer  of  the  news  and  put  him  to  death. 

Realizing  the  futility  of  attempting  to  obtain  justice 
by  legal  means,  a  number  of  mulattoes,  under  the  leader- 
ship of  a  youth  named  Vincent  Oge,  who  had  been  edu- 
cated in  Paris,  planned  an  armed  revolt,  and  landed  a 
small  invading  force  at  Cape  Frangois,  in  the  north-west, 
where,  however,  they  were  easily  defeated  and  dispersed. 
Oge,  forced  to  flee  to  Spanish  territory,  was  finally  deli- 
vered up  to  the  French  authorities  on  condition  that  his 
life  should  be  spared.  His  captors,  nevertheless,  did  not 
consider  themselves  bound  by  their  promise,  and  the 
wretched  man  was  cruelly  tortured  and  broken  on  the 
wheel,  while  twenty-one  of  his  companions  were  hanged 
and  thirteen  others  condemned  to  the  galleys  for  life. 
The  barbarity  of  this  sentence  sent  a  thrill  of  horror 
through  the  ranks  of  the  mulattoes,  and  helped  to  in- 
crease the  rapidly  widening  rift  that  separated  the  whites 
from  men  of  colour.  In  Paris,  too,  the  news  of  the  punish- 

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ment  inflidled  upon  Oge  and  his  fellow  conspirators 
caused  many  eminent  persons  to  interest  themselves  in 
the  cause  to  which  he  had  fallen  a  vidlim.  The  "  Societe 
des  Amis  des  Noirs,"  founded  in  1738,  under  the  presi- 
dency of  Condorcet,  numbered  such  men  as  La  Roche- 
foucauld, Brissot,  La  Fayette,  Robespierre  and  the  Abbe 
Gregoire  among  its  members,  while  Mirabeau  and  other 
leading  statesmen  were  in  aftive  sympathy  with  its  ob- 
je6ls.  Gregoire,  therefore,  found  little  difficulty  in  success- 
fully pleading  the  cause  of  the  mulattoes  in  the  National 
Assembly,  a  task  in  which  he  was  ably  supported  by 
Robespierre,  who  in  a  now  famous  passage  exclaimed: 
"  Let  the  colonies  perish  rather  than  we  should  sacrifice 
one  iota  of  our  principles !  "  To  these  two  men  was 
chiefly  due  the  passing  of  a  decree  on  May  15,  1791, 
whereby  it  was  enabled  that  men  of  colour,  born  of  free 
parents,  in  the  French  colonies,  should  be  entitled  to  the 
enjoyment  of  all  the  rights  and  privileges  of  French  citi- 
zenship. 

News  of  the  passing  of  this  decree  reached  Cape 
Frangois  in  June,  and  was  acclaimed  by  the  mulattoes 
with  every  expression  of  delight.  The  white  Assemblies, 
nevertheless,  declined  to  accept  the  edift  of  the  French 
Government,  and  adopted  an  attitude  of  frank  anta- 
gonism, trampling  the  national  cockade  under  foot  in 
the  streets,  and  even  (it  is  said)  going  so  far  in  their 
hostility  to  France  as  to  offer  their  island  to  King 
George  III  as  a  British  colony.  The  difficulties  of  the 
Governor,  General  Blanchelande,  were  increased,  and 
the  issues  still  further  confused,  when  the  Spaniards 
seized  this  opportunity  to  attack  the  French  troops; 
and  the  troubles  of  France  reached  their  culminating 
point  when  the  negroes,  hitherto  passive  spectators 
of  the  dispute,  but  now  infeded  by  the  prevalent  spirit 
of  unrest,  rose  in  revolt  and  started  setting  fire  to  their 
masters'  plantations.  The  subsequent  repeal  of  the  A61  of 
May  15,  at  the  earnest  instigation  of  the  absentee 
planters  in  Paris,  only  served,  as  may  well  be  imagined, 
to  infuriate  the  mulattoes,  who  at  once  threw  in  their 

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lot  with  the  negroes,  and  assisted  them  to  ravage  the  land 
and  lay  waste  the  property  of  the  whites. 

On  the  night  of  August  22,  1791,  the  negroes  began  to 
burn  the  plantations,  and  in  a  very  short  while  had  in- 
flided  an  enormous  amount  of  damage  upon  property, 
and  had  massacred  some  two  thousand  whites.  The  sur- 
vivors, however,  were  better  organized  and  equipped 
than  their  black  opponents  and,  having  succeeded  in 
capturing  no  less  than  ten  thousand  negroes,  put  them 
to  death  by  every  conceivable  method  of  slow  and  subtle 
torture.  Unmentionable  barbarities  were  pra6lised  on 
both  sides  in  the  course  of  the  conflict,  and  it  is  not 
easy  to  decide  which  party  deserves  credit  for  the  com- 
mission of  the  most  flagrant  atrocities.  Claudian  says 
somewhere  that  there  is  no  monster  more  hateful  than 
the  savage  serf  wreaking  his  vengeance  on  the  backs  of 
freemen;  but  it  must  be  admitted  that  in  this  instance 
the  freemen  seemed  well  able  to  vie  with  their  slaves 
in  the  invention  of  exquisite  forms  of  torture  wherewith 
to  spread  terror  in  the  hearts  of  their  antagonists. 

After  their  first  repulse  the  blacks  formed  a  camp 
at  a  place  called  Pleasance,  in  the  north-west,  under  the 
leadership  of  two  negro  generals,  the  cowardly  Jean 
Frangois  and  the  drunken  and  dissolute  Biassou.  These 
hastily  set  to  work  to  organize  their  forces  into  some 
sort  of  military  formation,  and  to  acquire  that  sense  of 
discipline  in  which  they  were  sadly  lacking.  Here,  nearly 
a  month  after  the  outbreak  of  hostilities,  they  were  joined 
by  Toussaint,  and  from  that  moment  the  blacks  were 
informed  with  a  new  and  nobler  spirit,  and  the  tide  of 
viftory  gradually  turned  in  their  favour. 

Toussaint  had  been  born  in  the  island  of  San  Domingo, 
half  a  century  earlier,  on  a  plantation  called  Breda, 
belonging  to  the  Comte  de  Noe,  an  absentee  land-owner, 
who  left  the  control  of  his  estates  in  the  hands  of  a 
kindly  and  capable  manager,  M.  Bayou  de  Libertat. 
Toussaint's  father,  Gaou  Guinou  by  name,  the  son  of 
an  African  chief,  was  originally  captured  in  a  war  with 
a   neighbouring    tribe   and  sold  to  a  slave-trader,  who 

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The  Napoleon  of  San  Domingo 

carried  him  over  the  sea  to  Hayti.  Here  he  married 
a  fellow  slave,  by  v^hom  he  had  several  children,  Tous- 
saint  being  the  eldest. 

From  his  earliest  years  the  boy  displayed  unusual 
intelligence  and  fidelity,  and  v^as  quickly  promoted  from 
the  humble  position  of  shepherd  to  that  of  coachman, 
being  eventually  appointed  overseer  or  foreman  of  his 
master's  plantation.  In  due  course  he  married  a  young 
negress,  Suzanne  Simon,  v^hose  son  Placide  he  adopted 
and  regarded  with  the  same  degree  of  affe6lion  that  he 
afterwards  displayed  towards  his  own  son  Isaac.  His  do- 
mestic life  was  singularly  happy  and  uneventful.  "  We 
went  to  work  in  the  fields,  my  wife  and  I,  hand  in  hand," 
he  says  in  his  Memoirs,  and  his  devotion  to  his  family  is 
not  the  least  laudable  trait  of  his  charafter. 

Toussaint  early  evinced  a  love  of  reading  uncommon 
in  a  man  of  his  colour  and  condition,  and  during  brief 
intervals  of  repose,  when  the  day's  work  was  over,  found 
time  to  study  the  writings  of  Epiftetus — that  still  more 
famous  slave — as  well  as  Plutarch's  "  Lives  "  and  several 
technical  military  works  of  which  he  was  later  to  appre- 
ciate the  value.  He  also  became  acquainted  with  that 
philosophical  and  political  history  of  the  East  and  West 
Indies  in  which  Diderot,  as  the  "  Abbe  Raynal,"  pub- 
lished one  of  the  earliest  and  most  famous  indidlments 
of  slavery.  "  Nations  of  Europe,"  wrote  the  historian, 
in  a  passage  which  Toussaint  interpreted  as  containing 
a  prophecy  of  his  own  personal  destiny,  "  your  slaves 
need  neither  your  generosity  nor  your  advice  to  break  the 
sacrilegious  yoke  which  oppresses  them.  They  only  need  a 
chief  sufl^iciently  courageous  to  lead  them  to  vengeance 
and  slaughter.  Where  is  this  great  man  to  be  found? 
Where  is  this  new  Spartacus?  He  will  appear,  we  cannot 
doubt  it ;  he  will  show  himself,  to  raise  the  sacred  standard 
of  Liberty  and  assemble  round  him  his  companions  in 
misfortune.  More  impetuous  than  the  mountain  torrents, 
they  will  leave  behind  them  on  all  sides  the  ineffaceable 
signs  of  their  just  resentment!  " 

Toussaint    was    firmly    convinced    that    he    was    the 

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Spartacus  who  should  arise  to  deHver  the  slaves  from 
their  fetters.  Like  Joan  of  Arc  or  Charlotte  Corday,  he 
deemed  himself  a  predestined  weapon  in  the  hand  of 
God.  "At  the  beginning  of  the  troubles  of  San  Domingo," 
he  once  wrote,  "  I  felt  that  I  was  fated  to  accomplish 
great  things.  When  I  received  the  divine  intimation  I 
was  fifty-four  years  of  age.  A  necessity  was  laid  upon  me 
to  commence  my  career.  A  secret  voice  said  to  me,  *  Since 
the  blacks  are  free  they  need  a  chief,  and  it  is  I  who  must 
be  that  leader  predided  by  the  Abbe  Raynal.' "  He 
waited,  however,  to  ensure  the  safety  of  his  employer, 
Bayou  de  Libertat,  whom  he  assisted  to  escape  with  his 
wife  and  family  across  the  sea.  Having  satisfied  himself 
that  these  were  out  of  danger  he  hastened  to  the  negro 
camp  at  Pleasance  and  offered  his  services  as  surgeon, 
some  primitive  knowledge  of  drugs  and  simples  that 
he  had  acquired  from  his  father  standing  him  in  good 
stead  in  the  office  he  had  selected. 

The  insurgent  slaves  had  by  this  time  decided  to  appeal 
for  help  to  the  neighbouring  Spaniards.  These,  it  may  well 
be  supposed,  were  only  too  ready  to  welcome  them,  and 
stimulated  their  hatred  of  the  Republic  by  telling  them 
that  the  sufferings  of  Louis  XVI  were  entirely  due  to  his 
determination  to  grant  to  the  blacks  that  freedom  which 
they  so  desired.  Their  feeling  of  resentment  towards  the 
French  Government  was  thus  intensified,  and  the  negro 
troops  were  to  be  seen  marching  to  battle  flying  royal 
standards  which  bore  the  legends  "  Vive  Le  Roi!  "  and 
"L'Ancien  Regime!" 

When  Toussaint  reached  Pleasance  he  found  the  camp 
in  confusion  and  little  if  any  discipHne  prevaiHng.  He 
soon  realized  that  he  would  be  of  infinitely  more  use  as  an 
a6live  soldier  than  as  a  non-combatant,  and,  renouncing 
his  position  of  surgeon,  set  himself  the  task  of  drilling 
and  training  the  negro  troops  until  they  acquired  a  rough 
and  ready  martial  efficiency.  In  this  he  was  assisted  by 
recolle6lions  of  his  past  studies  of  military  strategy,  as  well 
as  by  those  natural  talents  as  a  tadlician  which  he  so  soon 
displayed.  These,  indeed,  found  an  early  opportunity 

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of  expression,  and  it  was  at  his  suggestion  and  under  his 
leadership  that  by  a  clever  piece  of  manoeuvring  the 
northern  province  was  cut  off  from  the  rest  of  the  island 
and  much  discomfiture  thereby  caused  to  the  French. 

Toussaint  possessed  all  those  mental  and  physical 
qualities  which  make  for  military  success.  He  was  a  man 
of  simple  tastes ;  his  daily  diet  consisted  of  a  few  oatmeal 
cakes  and  bananas,  while  water  was  his  only  drink.  The 
one  luxury  that  he  deemed  not  only  permissible  but  even 
essential  was  the  possession  of  that  stud  of  fast  thorough- 
bred "  trotting  "  horses  which  he  rode  so  skilfully  as  to 
to  earn  for  himself  the  title  of  "  the  Centaur  of  the 
Savannahs."  On  the  feather  bolster  which  it  was  his 
curious  habit  to  place  upon  the  saddle,  he  would  often 
ride  fifty  or  sixty  miles  without  drawing  rein,  leaving 
far  behind  him  all  save  the  two  trumpeters  who  invariably 
attended  him  and  were  as  well  mounted  as  he.  Insus- 
ceptible to  fatigue  as  to  fear,  he  never  allowed  himself 
nor  seemed  to  require  more  than  two  hours  of  nightly 
slumber.  During  the  seven  years  in  which  he  was  engaged 
in  a6live  fighting  he  was  wounded  nineteen  times,  but 
never  dangerously,  and  it  is  not  therefore  to  be  wondered 
at  that  his  superstitious  followers  should  at  last  have  come 
to  believe  in  his  almost  superhuman  immunity  from  serious 
harm.  His  was  the  magnetic  personality  of  the  born  leader 
of  men.  It  was  rightly  said  of  him  by  one  of  his  subor- 
dinates that  none  dared  to  approach  him  without  awe, 
and  none  quitted  his  presence  without  a  feeling  of  in- 
creased respeft.  He  inspired  his  rough  generals — Rigaud 
the  mulatto,  Dessalines  the  brutal  and  bloodthirsty, 
Christophe  the  brave  but  ultimately  treacherous — with 
a  warm  devotion  tempered  with  fear,  and  though  he 
relied  upon  their  loyalty  he  ever  remained  wholly  inde- 
pendent of  their  advice.  "  No  one  less  than  I  deserves 
the  reproach  of  having  allowed  himself  to  be  governed," 
he  once  boasted,  with  that  sublime  self-confidence  which 
is  so  powerful  a  fadlor  in  the  fulfilment  of  human  ambi- 
tion. 

In  one  very  vital  respeft  Toussaint  differed  from  all  his 

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colleagues,  and  thus  no  doubt  earned  the  right  to  that 
pre-eminence  which  none  of  them  was  ever  to  challenge 
successfully.  At  a  time  when  the  passions  of  men  were 
peculiarly  inflamed,  when  excesses  were  being  ruthlessly 
committed  by  all  parties  engaged  in  warfare,  Toussaint 
was  never  guilty  of  infliding  unnecessary  cruelty  or 
indulging  in  reprisals  of  a  purely  vindidive  charader. 
He  had  always  been  a  deeply  religious  man,  imbued  with 
the  true  Christian  spirit  of  tolerance,  and  he  practised 
as  well  as  preached  the  dodrine  of  mutual  forgiveness. 
Unlike  other  negro  commanders,  he  realized  the  value  of 
conciliation;  his  ultimate  aim  was  peace  rather  than  ven- 
geance, and  though  his  hand  was  often  heavy  upon  his 
enemies  his  heart  was  never  pitiless  or  implacable.  He 
studied  to  maintain  perfed  self-control,  and  thus  by  the 
force  of  his  example  established  and  strengthened  that 
discipline  which  was  to  become  so  marked  a  characteristic 
of  his  black  troops.  "  I  know  Rigaud,"  he  once  declared; 
"  he  gallops  with  a  loose  rein,  and  shows  his  arm  when  he 
strikes.  /  gallop  too,  but  I  know  where  to  stop,  and  when 
I  strike  I  am  felt,  but  not  seen.  Rigaud  can  only  rouse 
men  to  rebellion  by  bloodshed  and  massacre;  I,  too, 
know  how  to  stir  them  to  adion,  but  I  allow  no  excesses, 
and  when  I  appear  peace  must  prevail."  Under  his  bril- 
liant leadership  the  negroes  advanced  from  vidory  to 
vidory,  and  it  was  in  no  idle  spirit  of  boasting  that 
Toussaint  took  the  name  of  "  L'Ouverture,"  thus 
announcing  his  intention  of  opening  to  his  followers  the 
door  to  that  brighter  future  which  seemed  already  within 
sight. 

Meanwhile,  in  consequence  of  the  representations 
made  by  English  planters  in  the  island,  the  British 
Government  had  despatched  an  expedition  from  Jamaica 
to  San  Domingo  for  the  purpose  of  proteding  British 
interests.  General  Maitland,  the  officer  in  command, 
landed  on  the  south-west  coast  on  September  19,  1793, 
and  captured  Port  au  Prince.  His  advance,  however,  was 
blocked  by  Rigaud,  who  with  but  a  small  force  at  his  dis- 
posal, withstood  the  English  with  as  much  success  as  courage. 

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The  French  Government,  alarmed  at  the  turn  of 
events,  had  already  sent  three  commissioners  to  the 
island  with  an  armed  force  to  regulate  the  affairs  of  the 
colony.  These,  in  the  hope  of  winning  the  negroes  to  their 
side,  publicly  proclaimed  the  abolition  of  slavery,  thus 
depriving  the  blacks  of  their  grievances  and  at  the  same 
time  shattering  the  hopes  of  England  and  Spain.  Tous- 
saint,  seeing  that  his  dreams  of  negro  emancipation  were 
at  last  being  fulfilled,  deserted  the  Spanish  cause  and 
effedled  a  friendly  alliance  with  the  French  Governor, 
the  Comte  de  Laveaux.  The  latter  was  delighted  to  wel- 
come so  valuable  an  ally,  and  his  pleasure  was  enhanced 
by  gratitude  when  the  negro  general  released  him  from 
the  hands  of  a  mulatto  chief,  by  whom  he  had  been  taken 
prisoner.  He  marked  his  appreciation  by  appointing  his 
deliverer  to  the  post  of  Lieutenant-Governor,  and  de- 
clared that  he  would  always  thenceforward  be  prepared 
to  accept  Toussaint's  advice  upon  all  questions  of  strategy 
or  administration. 

The  territory  seized  by  Spain  was  thus  gradually 
recaptured,  and  the  British  were  forced  to  beat  a  hasty 
retreat.  It  is  said  that  before  General  Maitland  sur- 
rendered his  last  fortress  he  offered  the  crown  of  Hayti  to 
Toussaint;  but  the  latter  declined  to  be  bribed,  express- 
ing his  determination  to  remain  faithful  to  France,  and 
his  reluftance  to  accept  a  favour  from  the  hands  of  the 
slave-holders  of  Jamaica.  The  relations  that  existed 
between  Toussaint  and  the  English  were,  however,  of  the 
friendliest  charadler.  When  the  former  visited  the  British 
lines  to  sign  the  final  treaty  under  which  General  Mait- 
land agreed  to  evacuate  his  positions,  he  was  received  with 
fuUmilitaryhonoursandpresentedjOn  behalf  of  George  III, 
with  a  handsome  service  of  plate  and  the  Government 
House  which  had  been  built  and  furnished  for  the  use  of 
the  English  general.  According  to  the  historian,  Lacroix, 
Toussaint  was  no  less  charmed  than  surprised  by  his 
reception  and  would  often  afterwards  contrast  his  treat- 
ment at  the  hands  of  the  French  Republic  with  the 
honours  he  received  from  the  King  of  England. 

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General  Maitland  returned  his  visit  a  few  days  later, 
and,  although  warned  of  the  risk  he  ran  in  riding  through 
the  enemy's  country  without  a  sufficient  escort,  made 
his  way  to  the  negro  camp  with  only  three  attendants. 
Here  he  was  kept  waiting  for  half  an  hour,  at  the  end  of 
which  Toussaint  appeared  and  showed  him  two  letters, 
the  first  from  one  of  the  French  commissioners  sug- 
gesting that  Maitland's  visit  would  provide  the  negroes 
with  an  admirable  opportunity  for  taking  him  prisoner, 
and  the  second  Toussaint's  indignant  reply.  "  I  could  not 
see  you,"  Toussaint  explained  to  his  visitor,  "  until  I  had 
written  my  answer,  that  you  might  be  satisfied  how  safe 
you  were  with  me  and  how  incapable  I  am  of  baseness." 
If,  indeed,  there  was  one  trait  in  Toussaint's  charafter 
more  conspicuous  than  any  other,  it  was  his  unsullied 
integrity.  "  That  he  never  broke  his  word,"  says  a  con- 
temporary writer,  "  was  a  proverbial  expression,  common 
in  the  mouths  of  the  white  inhabitants  of  the  island  and  of 
the  English  officers  who  were  employed  in  hostilities 
against  him." 

Soon  after  this,  in  1797,  Laveaux  left  for  Paris,  appoint- 
ing Toussaint  as  commander-in-chief  of  the  forces  in  his 
absence,  much  to  the  annoyance  of  Rochambeau,  a 
French  general  who  had  just  arrived  from  France  for  the 
purpose  of  filhng  that  particular  post,  and  was  now 
forced  to  return  dissatisfied.  In  the  following  year 
another  general,  Hedouville  by  name,  was  sent  out  by 
the  French  Government  to  take  charge  of  affairs  and  keep 
his  eye  upon  Toussaint.  Hedouville,  however,  only  suc- 
ceeded in  making  himself  so  unpopular  that  he  was  driven 
out  of  the  island  by  a  band  of  revolting  negroes,  and  went 
home  to  join  Rochambeau  and  make  an  unfavourable 
report  of  the  colony's  condition. 

Toussaint  was  now  left  in  supreme  control,  though 
Rigaud  and  another  mulatto  chief,  envious  of  their 
superior's  triumphs,  refused  at  first  to  acknowledge  his 
supremacy,  and  claimed  that  the  southern  province 
which  they  had  successfully  held  against  the  British 
should  form  a  separate  state  under  its  own  government. 
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This  revolt  Toussaint  determined  to  suppress  with  a 
firm  hand,  before  it  spread  any  further.  Calling  together 
all  the  mulattoes  of  Port  au  Prince,  many  of  whom  were 
\  none  too  well  disposed  towards  him,  he  told  them  that 
he  proposed  to  punish  Rigaud  with  the  severity  that  his 
treachery  deserved,  and  warned  them  of  the  consequences 
of  any  disloyalty  on  their  part.  "  I  see  to  the  bottom  of 
your  hearts,"  he  said.  "  You  are  ready  to  rise  against  me. 
But  though  all  my  troops  are  quitting  the  west,  I  leave 
my  eye  and  my  arm  behind:  my  eye  will  know  how  to 
watch  you,  my  arm  how  to  reach  you !  " 

Rigaud  fully  intended  to  offer  a  strenuous  opposition, 
but  when  news  reached  him  that  Buonaparte,  who  was 
now  First  Consul,  had  sent  out  to  confirm  the  appoint- 
ment of  Toussaint  as  commander-in-chief,  he  deemed  it 
wise  to  surrender.  Toussaint  was  able  therefore  to  enter 
La  Cayes,  the  chief  town  of  the  western  province,  in 
triumph,  and  here  once  again  he  assembled  Rigaud's 
followers  and  those  who  had  secretly  sympathized  with 
him,  in  order  that  sentence  might  be  passed  upon  them. 
The  mulattoes  were  herded  together  under  a  strong 
negro  guard,  and  awaited  their  doom  with  gloomy  anti- 
cipation. Great,  therefore,  was  their  astonishment  and 
no  less  great  their  delight  when  Toussaint  declared  that 
they  would  all  be  pardoned,  giving  them  permits  to 
rejoin  their  families  and  allowing  Rigaud  himself  to  leave 
the  country  and  retire  to  France  unmolested. 

Under  the  wise  administration  of  its  negro  diftator 
the  colony  now  settled  down  to  enjoy  that  prosperity  and 
peace  with  which  it  had  long  been  unfamiliar.  It  is,  how- 
ever, curious  to  note  that  so  little  did  the  whites  believe 
in  the  permanence  of  negro  freedom  that  somewhere 
about  this  time  a  mulatto  planter  secretly  signed  a  con- 
tra 61  for  the  purchase  of  Toussaint,  supreme  though  he 
was,  from  his  original  owner  for  a  sum  of  4,080  francs. 

In  1798  a  general  amnesty  had  been  proclaimed,  all 
the  refugee  proprietors  being  invited  to  return  to  their 
plantations  where  they  were  assured  of  safety  and  pro- 
teftion.  Though  the  blacks  were  now  free  men,  Toussaint 

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foresaw  that  the  sudden  enjoyment  o£  such  unaccustomed 
liberty  might  easily  exercise  a  corrupting  influence  upon 
them  and  pave  the  way  to  habits  of  indolence  and  vice. 
He  therefore  decreed  that  emancipated  slaves  must  con- 
tinue to  work  for  their  old  masters  for  five  years,  receiving 
in  payment  a  quarter  of  the  produce  of  their  toil  during 
the  term  of  their  apprenticeship.  From  this  moment  the 
condu6l  and  condition  of  the  blacks  were  sensibly  im- 
proved. The  discipline  of  the  negroes  was  Toussaint's 
greatest  triumph,  says  a  French  historian  who  was  not 
otherwise  inclined  to  flatter  him.  "  It  was  extraordinary 
to  see  how  well  the  niggers  behaved,  and  how  thoroughly 
under  control  they  were.  After  an  arduous  campaign, 
during  which  they  lived  frugally  upon  maize,  they  estab- 
lished themselves  peacefully  in  the  towns  and  never 
dreamt  of  touching  the  food  exposed  for  sale  in  the  shops. 
Indeed,  one  had  to  press  them  to  take  anything  to  eat." 
An  Englishman  who  was  present  at  Cape  Frangois  after 
the  cessation  of  hostilities  was  much  impressed  by  a 
review  of  the  black  troops  whicH  he  witnessed.  He 
describes  them  as  being  "  hardened  into  an  orderly 
ferocity,"  but  declares  that  the  only  punishment  ever 
inflifted  for  military  misdemeanours  was  "  the  sense  of 
shame  produced  by  slight  confinement."  He  was  sur- 
prised, too,  to  notice  that  whistles  took  the  place  of  the 
usual  words  of  command  at  manoeuvres,  thereby  proving 
that  Tous saint  was  so  far  in  advance  of  his  age  as  to 
anticipate  the  methods  now  in  vogue  in  every  civilized 
army. 

Besides  estabHshing  military  discipline,  inducing  the 
planters  to  return  to  their  estates,  and  reconciling  the 
negro  cultivators  to  that  scheme  of  co-proprietorship 
by  which  they  were  enabled  to  enjoy  the  somewhat 
over-estimated  pleasures  of  honest  toil  in  conjundHon 
with  the  delights  of  liberty,  Toussaint  succeeded  in 
restoring  pubHc  confidence  and  reorganizing  the  finance 
of  the  island.  Under  his  guidance  the  colony  prospered 
prodigiously,  and  if  San  Domingo  still  carried  the.  colours 
of  France  it  was  generally  admitted  to  be  solely  due  to 

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"  an  old  negro  who  seemed  to  bear  a  commission  from 
heaven  to  reunite  its  dilacerated  members." 

Perhaps  the  most  graphic  account  of  Toussaint's 
rule  is  to  be  found  in  the  memoirs  of  a  certain  Captain 
Rainsf ord,  an  English  officer  who  was  wrecked  under  the 
walls  of  Cape  Frangois  in  the  spring  of  1799,  and  spent 
some  three  weeks  in  the  neighbourhood  of  the  negro 
general's  headquarters.  Rainsf  ord  tried  at  first  to  pass 
himself  off  as  an  American  trader,  but  his  disguise  was 
eventuall)^  pierced  and  he  was  sentenced  to  death  as  a 
spy,  only  to  be  released  a  fortnight  later  by  General 
Toussaint's  orders.  He  has  left  an  interesting  description 
of  the  curious  mixture  of  pomp  and  simplicity  which 
prevailed  at  the  negro's  court.  The  general,  so  he  tells  us, 
"  a  perfeft  black,  of  venerable  appearance  and  great 
suavity  of  manner,"  wore  a  uniform  consisting  of  a  kind 
of  "  blue  spencer,  with  a  large  red  cape  falling  over  his 
shoulders,  red  cuffs,  large  gold  epaulettes,  a  scarlet 
waistcoat,  pantaloons  and  boots,  a  round  hat  vnth  a  red 
feather  and  the  national  cockade,  and  a  huge  sword."  He 
was  always  preceded  by  two  trumpeters  in  silver  helmets 
and  red  tunics,  and  was  attended  by  four  aides-de-camp 
and  an  escort  of  his  guards.  He  held  formal  levees  at 
stated  intervals,  when  all  those  present  were  expedled 
to  rise  at  his  entrance  and  to  maintain  a  respedful  atti- 
tude while  he  made  a  slow  tour  of  the  room,  speaking  to 
each  in  turn,  after  the  fashion  of  royal  personages.  When 
this  solemn  progress  was  concluded  he  would  bow  to  the 
assembled  guests  with  dignity  and,  after  saluting  "  with 
both  hands,"  retire  with  his  staff  into  an  inner  chamber. 
All  white  women  had  the  right  of  attending  these  func- 
tions, but  only  those  black  women  who  happened  to  be 
the  wives  of  officials  were  admitted. 

As  time  went  on  Toussaint's  popularity  increased.  It 
was  said  that  no  one  ever  left  his  presence  dissatisfied.  If 
he  could  not  grant  a  petitioner  what  the  latter  desired 
he  was  tadlful  enough  to  send  him  away  contented.  When, 
for  example,  a  negro  applied  to  him  for  a  magistracy, 
"  Certainly,"  Toussaint  would  say,  with  an  engaging 

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smile,  "but  of  course  you  know  Latin?  "  "  No,  general." 
"  What  I  You  wish  to  be  made  a  magistrate  and  don't 
know  Latin!  O  jamdudum.  Magnificat,  confitebor  tibi, 
Nunc  Dimittis !  "  and  Toussaint  would  reel  off  a  number 
of  meaningless  Latin  phrases  which  he  had  learnt  from 
the  Psalter  in  so  impressive  a  fashion  as  to  cause  the 
applicant  to  retire  under  the  impression  that,  if  only 
his  classical  education  had  not  unfortunately  been 
negle6led,  he  would  certainly  have  obtained  his  wish. 

Although  in  his  public  life  Toussaint  felt  constrained 
to  maintain  a  certain  amount  of  state,  in  private  he  was 
averse  to  anything  of  the  kind.  Rainsf ord  found  him,  one 
evening,  dining  with  his  subordinates,  "  officers  and 
privates,  the  general  and  the  fifer  at  the  same  table,"  and 
afterwards  enjoyed  the  privilege  of  playing  a  game  of 
billiards  with  him  at  the  local  hotel.  His  tastes,  as  we 
have  already  noted,  were  of  the  simplest;  but  he  loved 
music  and  flowers,  and  might  often  be  seen  walking 
about  the  streets  with  a  bunch  of  roses  in  his  hand.  He 
has,  indeed,  been  justly  accused  of  vanity,  a  failing  common 
to  men  of  his  race.  "  I  am  the  Buonaparte  of  San  Do- 
mingo," he  is  reported  to  have  said  on  one  occasion, 
"  and  the  colony  could  not  exist  without  me!  "  Again, 
when  the  captain  of  the  frigate  that  had  conveyed  Hedou- 
ville  from  France  thought  to  please  him  by  saying  how 
flattered  he  would  be  if,  after  bringing  General  Hedou- 
ville  out  to  San  Domingo,  he  might  be  allowed  to  carry 
General  Toussaint  back,  "  Your  ship,  sir,"  said  the  negro, 
scornfully,  "  is  not  big  enough  for  a  man  like  me!  "  He 
evidently  thought  that,  as  Maurice  of  Saxony  said  of 
Charles  V,  there  was  no  cage  large  enough  for  such  a  bird 
as  he.  But  the  high  opinion  of  his  own  importance  that  he 
undoubtedly  held  can  scarcely  be  condemned  in  one  so 
situated. 

In  July,  1 80 1,  the  plan  of  a  constitution  for  San 
Domingo,  drawn  up  by  Toussaint  L'Ouverture  with  the 
assistance  of  several  Europeans — among  others  Pascal 
and  the  Abbe  MoHere — ^was  adopted  by  a  General 
Assembly  of  Representatives  convened  from  every  dis- 

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trifl:  in  the  colony,  and  sent  to  France  for  official  con- 
firmation. By  the  terms  of  this  constitution  the  island 
was  declared  independent,  Toussaint  was  proclaimed 
governor  for  life,  with  power  to  name  a  successor,  who 
should  reign  for  five  years — a  plan  afterwards  adopted  in 
Peru  by  the  Liberator  Bolivar — and  an  administrative 
council  was  proposed,  formed  of  nine  members,  of  whom 
eight  were  white  men  and  one  a  mulatto.  It  was  further 
decreed  that  all  religious  disqualifications  should  be 
abolished  and — most  remarkable  of  all — that  the  ports 
of  San  Domingo  should  be  thrown  open  to  the  com- 
merce of  the  world.  It  may,  therefore,  be  not  unfairly 
claimed  for  Toussaint  that  he  was  the  first  practical  Free 
Trader! 

When  the  draft  of  this  constitution  reached  Paris 
for  ratification  it  was  received  with  the  utmost  suspicion 
and  apprehension.  The  absentee  planters  who  lived  there 
were  naturally  opposed  to  any  revolutionary  changes; 
Hedouville,  Rochambeau,  and  the  mulatto  Rigaud,  each 
cherished  his  own  particular  grudge  against  Toussaint, 
while  Josephine,  the  First  Consul's  wife,  was  a  native 
of  Martinique,  and  instinftively  prejudiced  against  all 
negroes. 

The  signing  of  the  Peace  of  Amiens  allowed  Buona- 
parte to  turn  his  attention  to  San  Domingo  and  its  black 
governor.  To  the  latter  he  referred  as  "  the  brigand 
chief,"  professing  to  regard  him  as  a  revolting  slave  who 
must  be  suitably  punished  and  brought  to  his  senses. 
With  this  obje6t  in  view  he  caused  a  decree  to  be  passed 
which  placed  the  colony  in  exa6tly  the  same  position  that 
it  had  held  prior  to  the  revolution,  reinstated  all  the 
former  proprietors  on  their  plantations  and,  though  it 
exempted  the  negroes  of  the  island  from  slavery,  re- 
established the  hated  slave-trade  with  all  its  concomitant 
barbarities.  In  order  to  ensure  that  the  provisions  of 
this  enadlment  should  be  properly  carried  out  a  great 
military  expedition  was  made  ready  in  France  and 
despatched  to  the  West  Indies  under  the  command  of 
General  Le  Clerc,   Buonaparte's  brother-in-law.  With 

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him  also  sailed  Toussaint's  two  sons,  Isaac  and  Placide, 
who  had  been  sent  to  France  to  complete  their  educa- 
tion, and  were  now  perfidiously  instrudled  by  Napoleon 
to  assure  their  father  of  the  honesty  of  his  intentions, 

Toussaint  was  at  his  home  at  Gonaives,  in  the  interior 
of  the  island,  when  the  news  of  the  arrival  of  the  French 
fleet  reached  him,  and  he  hastened  at  once  to  the  coast. 
"  We  must  all  perish,"  he  mournfully  exclaimed,  as  the 
huge  squadron  came  to  anchor  in  the  bay;  "  the  whole  of 
France  is  coming  to  San  Domingo  to  take  vengeance 
upon  us  and  enslave  us !  "  Realizing  that  serious  resistance 
would  be  useless,  he  rode  as  quickly  as  possible  to  Cape 
Francois  to  try  to  prevent  the  negroes  from  offering 
any  opposition  to  the  French  troops. 

A  small  military  force  had  in  the  meantime  landed  at 
Fort  Dauphin,  in  the  north-west,  under  General  Roch- 
ambeau,  and  massacred  a  number  of  harmless  blacks 
who  had  been  attradled  to  the  shore  by  curiosity.  When, 
however,  the  main  body  tried  to  effeft  a  landing  at  Cape 
Frangois  they  found  a  large  negro  force  prepared  to  with- 
stand them,  under  General  Christophe,  who  was  awaiting 
orders  from  his  superior  officer  and  declared  that  no  one 
should  be  suffered  to  set  foot  on  shore  without  Toussaint 
L'Ouverture's  permission.  Fighting  had  already  com- 
menced between  the  two  opposing  parties  when  Tous- 
saint reached  Cape  Francois,  too  late  to  a6l  as  peacemaker, 
and  from  a  sense  of  loyalty  to  Christophe  he  felt  bound 
to  join  in  the  fray. 

Le  Clerc  had  provided  himself  with  a  number  of 
proclamations,  drawn  up  by  Buonaparte,  in  which  the 
inhabitants  were  called  upon  to  rally  round  the  French 
flag  as  loyal  patriots.  These  he  now  proceeded  to  distribute 
broadcast  throughout  the  island.  "  Whoever  shall  dare 
to  separate  himself  will  be  deemed  a  traitor  to  his  coun- 
try," they  threatened,  "  and  the  indignation  of  the 
Republic  shall  devour  him  as  the  fire  devours  your  dried 
canes !  "  By  this  means  the  allegiance  of  many^  of  the 
whites  who  had  been  ready  to  support  Toussaint  was 
shaken,  and  Christophe,  after  setting  fire  to  Cape'  Francois, 

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was  soon  compelled  to  beat  a  hasty  retreat  into  the 
mountains. 

The  French  general  now  bethought  himself  of  Tous- 
saint's  sons,  whom  he  despatched  with  their  tutor  to 
the  house  of  their  father,  hoping  thus  to  seduce  the 
negro  leader  from  his  loyalty  towards  his  fellow  blacks. 
With  them  he  also  sent  a  letter  from  Napoleon  which, 
had  he  received  it  a  few  days  earlier,  might  possibly  have 
persuaded  Toussaint  to  reconsider  his  determination  to 
commit  himself  to  the  cause  of  the  insurgents.  "  We  have 
conceived  a  high  regard  for  you,"  wrote  the  First  Consul, 
(to  the  man  he  had  recently  stigmatized  as  a  brigand!) 
"and  are  pleased  to  recognize  and  proclaim  the  great  ser- 
vices you  have  rendered  to  the  French  nation.  That  her 
standard  floats  over  San  Domingo  is  due  to  you  and  your 
brave  blacks."  This  letter  did  not  reach  Toussaint  until 
February  8,  1802,  by  which  time  aftive  warfare  had 
begun  and  it  was  too  late  for  him  honourably  to  draw 
back  and  leave  his  comrades  in  the  lurch. 

The  interview  between  the  negro  general  and  his  sons 
was  fraught  with  unusual  pathos;  the  boys  fully  appre- 
ciated the  difficulty  by  which  their  father  was  faced,  and 
he  in  his  turn  realized  that  he  could  not  expect  them  to 
range  themselves  on  the  side  of  a  losing  cause.  In  a  few 
simple  words  he  bade  them  choose  between  France  and 
their  father.  "  Whatever  you  decide,"  he  assured  them, 
"  I  will  love  you  still."  "  Well,"  replied  Isaac,  after  a 
moment's  thought,  "  in  me  you  see  a  faithful  servant  of 
France,  who  could  never  agree  to  take  up  arms  against 
her."  Placide,  on  the  other  hand,  though  attached  to 
Toussaint  by  no  ties  save  those  of  affedlion,  regarded  these 
as  more  binding  than  the  claims  of  patriotism.  "  I  am 
yours,  father,"  he  declared,  with  emotion,  "  I  fear  the 
future;  I  fear  slavery.  I  am  ready  to  fight  to  oppose  it. 
I  know  France  no  more!  "  Isaac,  therefore,  returned  to 
Le  Clerc  to  report  the  failure  of  his  mission,  while 
Placide  remained  with  his  step-father,  and  for  two  months 
fought  well  and  bravely  at  the  head  of  a  negro  battalion. 

It  soon  became  evident  that  such  resistance  as  Tous- 

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saint  could  offer  to  the  overwhelming  forces  arrayed 
against  him  was  not  likely  to  prove  of  much  avail.  His 
two  brothers  forsook  him,  as  did  Christophe  and  Dessa- 
lines,  and  joined  the  French.  Le  Clerc,  however,  made 
the  foolish  mistake  of  restoring  their  ancient  authority  to 
the  planters.  Instantly  the  blacks  became  alarmed  and 
seemed  about  to  desert  him.  He  realized  the  error  in 
time,  and  saved  the  situation  by  hurriedly  proclaiming 
"  Liberty  and  Equality  to  all  the  inhabitants  of  San 
Domingo,  irrespe6live  of  colour."  The  blacks  once  more 
rallied  to  the  French  flag,  and  Toussaint,  seeing  the 
uselessness  of  further  opposition,  prudently  decided  to 
capitulate. 

When  the  negro  general  arrived  at  Cape  Frangois  to 
surrender  himself  to  Le  Clerc  he  was  hissed  by  the  fickle 
mob  which  but  a  short  time  before  had  cheered  him  so 
enthusiastically.  "  That  is  what  men  are  like,"  he  said 
contemptuously  to  the  French  commander.  "  I  have 
seen  them  at  my  feet,  these  people  who  now  insult  me. 
But  it  will  not  be  long,"  he  added,  with  true  prophetic 
insight,  "  before  they  regret  me!  "  He  treated  the  jeers 
of  the  populace  with  the  scorn  which  Sir  Walter  Scott 
afterwards  expressed  when  he  assured  the  "  Reformers  " 
of  Jedburgh  that  he  cared  no  more  for  their  hooting  than 
for  the  hissing  of  geese.  While  he  was  deHvering  up  his 
sword  to  Le  Clerc  the  latter  asked  him  how  he  had  ever 
imagined  that  he  could  procure  sufficient  arms  and 
ammunition  to  carry  on  so  hopeless  a  struggle.  "  I  should 
have  taken  yours,"  said  Toussaint,  simply. 

Peace  was  now  declared,  and  Toussaint  sought  and  was 
accorded  permission  to  retire  to  his  country  estate  at 
Gonaives.  Here,  but  for  the  hatred  of  Buonaparte  and 
the  treachery  of  his  emissaries,  he  might  have  been 
allowed  to  end  his  days  in  peace.  But  the  First  Consul 
could  not  rest  until  he  had  punished  the  slave  who  had 
the  effrontery  to  compare  himself  with  the  great  Napo- 
leon. A6ling  on  instruftions  received  from  Paris,  the 
French  general,  Brunet,  wrote  and  asked  Toussaint  .to  pay 
him  a  private  visit,  in  order  that  plans  might  be  devised 

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for  the  complete  pacification  of  the  colony.  Little  sus- 
pefting  mischief,  Toussaint  arrived  at  Brunet's  house, 
unarmed  and  alone.  He  was  at  once  seized  and  put  in 
irons,  and  that  night  was  taken  on  board  the  "Heros,"  a 
French  man-of-war,  under  cover  of  darkness,  and  con- 
fined in  one  of  the  officer's  cabins.  Next  morning  his  wife 
and  children  were  also  brought  on  board,  the  vessel 
weighed  anchor,  and  soon  the  shores  of  that  island  which 
he  was  never  again  to  set  eyes  on  were  rapidly  receding 
into  the  distance.  Though  treated  with  much  roughness 
by  his  captors  Toussaint  maintained  his  usual  self- 
possession.  "  In  overthrowing  me,"  he  said  to  those 
who  kept  guard  over  him,  "  you  have  only  cut  down  the 
trunk  of  the  tree  of  negro  liberty.  Its  roots  will  sprout 
again,  for  they  are  many  in  number  and  deeply  planted!  " 

The  fulfilment  of  this  prophecy  was  not  long  delayed, 
for  on  hearing  of  the  treacherous  abduftion  of  their  former 
chief,  Dessalines  and  Christophe  roused  the  blacks  to 
revolt,  and  a  sanguinary  war  ensued  in  which  all  the  old 
horrors  and  enormities  that  had  sullied  the  annals  of  the 
earlier  conflift  were  revived  with  redoubled  fury  and 
cruelty.  Harmless  planters  and  their  families  were 
butchered  in  cold  blood  whenever  captured,  and  the 
whites  in  revenge  practised  the  most  abominable  bar- 
barities upon  any  negroes  who  fell  into  their  hands. 
Prisoners  were  chained  together  and  thrown  into  the  sea 
in  batches,  after  the  fashion  of  the  French  "  Noyades," 
and  bloodhounds  were  specially  imported  from  Cuba  to 
bait  the  negro  captives.  One  wretched  black  general, 
Maurepas  by  name,  who  had  deserted  to  the  side  of  the 
French,  was  rewarded  by  being  taken  on  board  a  vessel 
at  Port  au  Paix  and  bound  to  the  mast ;  a  cocked  hat  and 
epaulettes  were  then  nailed  to  his  head  and  shoulders, 
and  he  and  his  wife  and  children  were  thrown  into  the 
sea. 

There  were,  however,  forces  at  work  on  the  side  of 
the  blacks  against  which  the  French  were  powerless  to 
struggle.  The  climate  of  San  Domingo  was  little  suited 
to  European  troops,  and  presently  fever  of  a  particularly 

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virulent  type  broke  out  in  the  white  camp  and  decimated 
the  ranks  of  the  invading  army.  It  is  estimated  that  by 
the  end  of  the  year  1802  between  forty  and  fifty  thousand 
French  soldiers  had  perished,  and  when  Le  Clerc  himself 
died,  and  war  between  France  and  England  broke  out 
in  the  following  May,  so  that  no  further  support  could 
be  sent  out  from  home,  General  Rochambeau,  now  in 
command,  deemed  it  discreet  to  capitulate.  The  colony 
was  thus  lost  to  France  for  ever,  and  Dessalines  pro- 
ceeded to  proclaim  the  independence  of  San  Domingo, 
which  the  French  Government  was  eventually  forced 
to  recognize  in  the  year  1825. 

Toussaint,  meanwhile,  had  been  carried  to  Brest  on 
board  the  "Heros,"  being  kept  a  close  prisoner  in  his  cabin 
throughout  the  lengthy  voyage.  He  was  only  permitted 
to  bid  his  wife  and  family  a  brief  farewell  when  the  French 
port  was  reached,  and  was  at  once  hurried  ashore  and  shut 
up  in  the  castle.* 

From  Brest  Toussaint  was  secretly  removed  to  the  Fort 
of  Joux,  situated  on  the  edge  of  the  Jura  Mountains  in  the 
department  of  Doubs,  three  miles  south-west  of  Pont- 
arHer.  Here  he  was  immured  in  a  damp,  underground 
dungeon,  his  sole  companion  being  Mars  Plaisir,  a  faithful 
mulatto  servant  who  was  for  a  short  time  permitted  to 
share  his  master's  imprisonment. 

A  fortnight  before  he  arrived  at  Joux  two  Vendean 
generals  who  had  been  shut  up  there  contrived  to  effedl 
their  escape.  This  furnished  the  French^  authorities 
with  a  good  excuse  for  keeping  their  negro  prisoner  in  the 
closest  possible  confinement,  and  he  was  allowed  no  more 
exercise  than  was  to  be  obtained  within  the  Umits  of  his 
cell,  and  no  Hght  other  than  the  few  faint  rays  that  fil- 
tered through  a  narrow  window,  too  often  darkened  by 

•  His  family  was  sent  first  to  Bayonne,  then  to  Agen,  where  his 
sons  attempted  to  elude  the  vigilance  of  their  guards  and  were  conse- 
quently despatched  to  Belle-isle-sur-mer,  to  be  imprisoned  more 
rigorously  in  the  citadel.  On  the  restoration  of  the  Bourbons  they  were 
eventually  released,  and  a  pension  was  settled  on  Toussaint's  wife  until 
her  death  in  the  South  of  France  in  18 16. 

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drifting  snow.  His  wretched  plight  and  the  secrecy  that 
shrouded  his  fate  evoked  much  interest  and  curiosity 
in  the  outside  world.  Many  famous  pens,  then  and  later, 
found  inspiration  in  the  theme  of  his  rise  and  fall. 
Wordsworth  was  but  one  of  a  number  of  poets  who 
addressed  Toussaint  in  verse;  Lamartine  made  him  the 
hero  of  a  drama;  Miss  Harriet  Martineau  founded  a 
novel  upon  his  career. 

In  his  chilly  cell  at  Joux,  "  ce  nid  de  hiboux  egaye  par 
quelques  invalides,"  as  a  French  historian  has  described 
it,  which  had  been  occupied  by  many  distinguished 
prisoners  of  s'tate,  including  Mirabeau,  Toussaint  bore 
his  sufferings  with  exemplary  patience  and  fortitude. 
Most  of  his  time  he  spent  in  the  composition  of  pathetic 
appeals  addressed  to  Napoleon — ^^  from  the  First  of  the 
Blacks  to  the  First  of  the  Whites  " — begging  that  he 
should  be  granted  a  fair  trial.  "  First  Consul,"  he  wrote 
in  one  of  these,  "father  of  all  soldiers,  upright  judge, 
defender  of  the  innocent,  decide  upon  my  fate!  My 
wounds  are  very  deep;  but  you  can  heal  them.  I  count 
entirely  upon  your  justice!  "  Upon  such  a  broken  reed 
poor  Toussaint  leant  in  vain.  Buonaparte's  only  reply 
was  to  send  his  aide-de-camp.  General  Caffarelli,  to  try 
to  wring  from  the  prisoner  the  secret  of  that  buried 
treasure  which  he  was  supposed  to  have  hidden  some- 
where in  San  Domingo  before  the  end  of  the  war.  A 
legend  existed  to  the  effe6l  that  Toussaint  had  caused  no 
less  a  sum  than  forty  million  dollars  to  be  buried  in  the 
island,  and  had  afterwards  shot  the  men  who  executed  the 
work.  No  evidence  has  ever  been  adduced  to  prove  the 
truth  of  this  story,  and  Toussaint  himself  resolutely 
denied  it.  "I  have  lost  other  things  more  valuable  than 
treasure !  "  he  bitterly  exclaimed  when  the  visitor  pressed 
him  to  disclose  the  whereabouts  of  his  secret  hoard. 

Caffarelli  found  the  prisoner  shivering  with  cold  in 
a  dark  cell,  the  walls  of  which  were  running  with  water. 
To  a  man  accustomed  to  the  sunshine  and  warmth  of  the 
tropics  such  surroundings  meant  a  speedy  and  painful 
death,  and  since  nothing  was  to  be  gained  by  keeping 

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Toussaint  alive,  the  authorities  had  evidently  decided  to 
hasten  his  end  by  every  possible  means.  His  general's 
uniform  had  been  replaced  by  a  ragged  suit  of  clothes, 
and  he  was  deprived  of  his  watch  and  razor.  "  I  have  been 
much  misjudged,"  he  said,  when  the  latter  article  was 
taken  from  him,  "if  I  am  thought  to  be  lacking  in 
courage  to  support  my  sorrow."  His  daily  ration  of  food 
was  diminished,  and  the  servant,  in  whose  society  he  found 
much  of  comfort  and  happiness,  was  removed  to  a  prison 
at  Nantes,  whence  he  ultimately  returned  to  die  in  his 
native  land.  But  although  his  hair  became  snow  white 
and  all  his  teeth  fell  out,  while  he  suffered  severely  from 
constant  attacks  of  asthma  induced  by  the  chilly  atmo- 
sphere of  his  cell,  Toussaint  still  managed  to  linger  on  in 
prison  for  eighteen  months,  until  it  was  apparently 
realized  that  more  drastic  measures  must  be  taken  if 
an  end  was  to  be  put  to  his  sufferings.  Then  it  was  that 
the  governor  of  the  fortress.  General  Bailie,  ading  no 
doubt  under  orders  from  Paris,  took  two  short  holi- 
days. During  the  first  of  these  he  left  the  key  of  Tous- 
saint's  dungeon  with  his  deputy.  Captain  Colonier,  to 
whom  he  perhaps  hinted  that  he  would  not  be  surprised 
if  the  prisoner  were  to  succumb  in  his  absence.  Colonier 
however  was  as  obtuse  as  he  was  humane.  He  pitied  the 
unfortunate  negro,  and  seized  the  opportunity  of  being 
in  charge  of  the  fortress  to  better  Toussaint's  condition 
by  supplying  him  with  the  coffee  for  which  he  had  long 
begged  in  vain.  General  Bailie  was  therefore  compelled 
to  enjoy  another  brief  holiday,  and  this  time  he  took  the 
precaution  of  carrying  the  keys  away  with  him.  On  his 
return  to  Joux,  on  April  7,  1803,  he  hastened  expedantly 
to  Toussaint's  cell,  and  expressed  himself  as  greatly  aston- 
ished to  find  the  prisoner  lying  dead,  his  white  head  resting 
on  the  iron  stove  in  which  a  few  dying  embers  still  glowed. 
It  must,  however,  have  reheved  him  of  an  unpleasant 
responsibility  when  the  prison  dodlor  ta6lfully  attri- 
buted the  negro's  death  to  apoplexy. 

Thus  miserably  perished  the  man  of  whom  the  Spanish 
Marquis  Hermona  said  that  in  all  the  world  God  had 

109 


The  Napoleon  of  San  Domingo 

never  inspired  a  purer  soul  than  his;  the  negro  who  justly 
boasted  that  the  colour  of  his  skin  had  never  interfered 
with  his  integrity  or  courage,  nor  prevented  him  from 
serving  his  country  with  zeal  and  fidelity.  But  though  he 
sleeps  beneath  an  alien  sky,  "  the  most  unhappy  man  of 
men,"  as  Wordsworth  calls  him,  Toussaint  has  left 
behind 

Powers  that  will  work  for  him — air,  earth,  and  skies ; 
There's  not  a  breathing  of  the  common  wind 
That  will  forget  him ;  he  hath  great  allies ; 
His  friends  are  exultations,  agonies, 

And  love,  and  man's  unconquerable  mind ! 

HARRY  GRAHAM 


110 


SONNET 

1SAW  the  sun  at  midnight,  rising  red, 
Deep-hued  yet  glowing,  heavy  with  the  stain 
Of  blood-compassion,  and  I  saw  It  gain 
Swiftly  in  size  and  growing  till  It  spread 
Over  the  stars;  the  heavens  bowed  their  head 
As  from  Its  heart  slow  dripped  a  crimson  rain. 
Then  a  great  tremor  shook  It,  as  of  pain — 
The  night  fell,  moaning,  as  It  hung  there  dead. 

O  Sun,  O  Christ,  O  bleeding  Heart  of  flame! 
Thou  giv'st  Thine  agony  as  our  life's  worth, 
And  mak'st  it  infinite,  lest  we  have  dearth 

Of  rights  wherewith  to  call  upon  Thy  Name; 
Thou  pawnest  Heaven  as  a  pledge  for  Earth, 

And  for  our  glory  sufFerest  all  shame. 

JOSEPH  M.  PLUNKETT 


III 


THE  CHINESE  REPUBLIC 
AND  YUAN  SHIH-K'AI 

Recent  Events  and  Present  Policies  in  China.  By  J.  O.  P.  Bland. 

London:  Wm.  Heinemann.  191 2. 
Empires  of  the  Far  East.  By  Lancelot  Lawton.  London :  Grant 

Richards.  191 2. 
A  Wayfarer  in  China.  By  Elizabeth  Kendall.  London:  Constable. 

GENERAL  satisfaction  has  hailed  Mr  Acland's 
statement  that  Great  Britain,  in  union  with  the 
rest  of  the  Powers,  has  no  wish  to  delay  the  recognition  of 
the  new  Government  of  China.  Nor  is  this  surprising, 
for  the  Republic  has  not  only  replaced  one  of  the  worst 
Governments  in  the  world,  but  it  has  shown  an  en- 
couraging desire  for  reform  and  progress  on  Western 
lines.  Its  zeal  for  Representative  Government,  its  pro- 
fessed intention  of  adopting  the  best  of  Western  customs 
and  institutions,  and,  most  of  all,  its  petition  for  the 
prayers  of  the  Christian  Churches,  have  gained  it  the 
sincere  sympathy  of  the  British  people. 

A  knowledge  of  the  previous  history  of  a  country 
and  of  its  leading  statesmen  is  indispensable  to  forming 
a  true  estimate  of  a  great  political  crisis,  and  in  the 
present  instance  this  is  admirably  given  in  Mr  Bland's 
Recent  Events  and  Present  Policies  in  China. 

To  begin  with  the  author  lays  stress  on  one  funda- 
mental fact.  This  is  that  throughout  the  course  of 
Chinese  history  "  the  movement  of  large  masses  of  the 
people  in  arms  against  constituted  authority  has  always 
synchronized  with  a  period  in  which,  as  the  direct  result 
of  prolonged  peace  and  prosperity,  the  problem  of 
population  versus  good  supply  had  become  acute." 
From  the  death  of  K'ang  Hsi  in  1680,  the  population 
steadily  increased,  until  in  1842  it  had  risen  to  431 
millions.  The  wastage  and  slaughter  of  the  Taiping  re- 
bellion have   been   computed   at   close   on   a   hundred 

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The  Chinese  RepubHc 

millions,  and  through  the  famines  and  floods  of  the 
following  years  the  whole  population  of  the  country  was 
reduced  to  261  millions.  Now  the  figure  stands  at  330 
millions,  and  is  rapidly  growing.  The  principal  cause  of 
this  astounding  increase  is  the  philosophy  of  Mencius 
which  teaches  that  the  first  duty  which  man  owes  to  Heaven 
and  to  his  ancestors  is  to  have  posterity.  As  Mr  Bland  says : 

A  nation  which  unanimously  acts  on  this  belief  inevitably 
condemns  vast  masses  of  its  people  to  the  lowest  depths  of  poverty, 
and  condemns  the  body  politic  to  regularly  recurring  cataclysms 
.  .  .  (Moreover)  the  traditions  of  the  race  have  decreed,  with  the 
force  of  a  religion,  that  it  is  the  duty  of  every  man  to  sacrifice 
at  stated  intervals  at  his  ancestral  tombs,  and  to  be  buried  in  due 
season  with  his  fathers.  Thus  the  great  bulk  of  the  population  have 
for  centuries  been  rigidly  localized,  and  the  people  .  .  .  have  been 
deprived  of  the  outlets  which  general  emigration  and  territorial 
expansion  northwards  might  otherwise  have  provided. 

Nowhere  in  China  is  the  overcrowding  more  terrible 
than  in  and  around  Canton,  and  as  the  inhabitants  of 
the  mountainous  seaboard  provinces  of  the  south-east 
are  far  more  daring  and  adventurous  than  those  of  the 
alluvial  plains  of  the  centre  and  north,  it  is  not  surprising 
that  the  first  signs  of  disorder  have  almost  invariably 
shown  themselves  in  that  region.  The  seat  of  the  central 
government  being  at  Peking,  there  has  thus  been  con- 
stantly recurring  strife  between  South  and  North. 

Yiian  Shih-k'ai  was  long  known  as  the  friend  of 
the  South,  and  so  late  as  1909,  the  men  of  those  parts 
were  furious  at  his  banishment.  He  is  a  Chinese,  educated 
in  China,  but  he  has  always  had  the  reputation  of 
being  enlightened  and  progressive,  and  he  is  on  the 
most  friendly  terms  with  the  Foreign  Powers.  He  started 
his  career  as  the  protege  of  Li  Hung-chang,  and  the 
patronage  of  the  great  Viceroy  gained  him  rapid  pro- 
motion. Nevertheless  he  was  accused  by  many  of  having 
brought  about  the  disastrous  war  with  Japan  of 
1894,  by  his  arbitrary  conduct  of  affairs  as  Imperial 
Resident  in  Korea,  and  there  seems  to  be'  little 
Vol.  153  113  ^ 


The  Chinese  Repubhc 

doubt  that  his  reports  and  advice  from  Seoul 
precipitated,  if  they  did  not  cause,  the  crisis.  Readers  of 
Messrs  Bland  and  Backhouse's  book,  China  under  the 
Emfress  Dowager,  will  remember  the  part  that  he  played 
in  the  ill-starred  attempt  of  the  Emperor  Kuang  Hsii 
to  introduce  an  era  of  reform.  Yuan  was  summoned  to 
Court  and  informed  of  the  Emperor's  intentions.  When 
asked  whether  he  would  be  loyal  to  his  sovereign  if 
placed  in  command  of  a  large  body  of  troops,  he  answered 
"  your  servant  will  endeavour  to  recompense  the  Im- 
perial favour  even  though  his  merit  be  only  as  a  drop  of 
water  in  the  ocean,  or  a  grain  of  sand  in  the  desert;  he 
will  faithfully  perform  the  service  of  a  dog  or  a  horse, 
while  there  remains  breath  in  his  body."  The  Emperor 
straightway  wrote  a  decree  placing  him  "  in  special  charge 
of  the  business  of  army  reform,"  but  Yiian  on  leaving 
the  Benevolent  Old  Age  Palace  Hall  went  direct  to  the 
apartments  of  the  Dowager  Empress  and  repeated  the 
conversation  to  her.  On  the  morning  of  the  day  fixed 
for  the  cowp  d^ Hat  he  had  a  final  audience,  and  was 
given  command  of  the  troops  who  were  to  put  Jung  Lu 
to  death,  and  seize  the  person  of  Tzii  Hsi.  As  before,  he 
told  the  plan  to  Jung  Lu,  who  at  once  handed  it  on  to  his 
Imperial  mistress. 

To  the  end  of  his  life  Kuang  Hsii  blamed  Yuan  Shih-k'ai,  and 
him  alone,  for  having  betrayed  him.  ...  Of  Jung  Lu  he  said  that 
it  was  but  natural  that  he  should  consider  first  his  duty  to  the 
Empress  Dowager  and  seek  to  warn  her ;  and,  after  all,  as  he  had 
planned  Jung  Lu's  death,  he  could  hardly  expect  from  him  either 
devotion  or  loyalty.  The  old  Buddha's  resentment  was  also  natural; 
he  had  plotted  against  her  and  failed.  But  Yuan  Shih-k'ai  had 
sworn  loyalty  and  obedience.  .  .  .  [The  night  before  the  unfortu- 
nate Kuang  Hsu  died],  he  wrote  out  his  last  testament  in  a  hand 
almost  illegible,  prefacing  the  same  with  these  significant  words: 
"  We  were  the  second  son  of  Prince  Ch'un  when  the  Empress 
Dowager  selected  us  for  the  Throne.  She  has  always  hated  us,  but 
for  Our  misery  of  the  past  ten  years  Yuan  Shih-k'ai  is  responsible 
and  one  other.  .  .  .  When  the  time  comes  I  desire  that  Yilan  be 
summarily  beheaded." 

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and  Yuan  Shih-k'ai 

As  the  favourite  minister  of  the  Dowager  Empress, 
Yiian  did  his  best  to  dissuade  her  from  her  insensate 
encouragement  of  the  Boxers,  and  he  was  her  principal 
helper  in  the  carrying  out  of  the  reforms  which  she  was 
herself  obliged  to  concede  after  that  time  of  disaster. 
The  abolition  of  the  old  system  of  classical  examinations, 
the  introduction  of  Western  learning,  and  the  reor- 
ganization of  the  army  were  mainly  his  work.  He  was  the 
first  man  to  create  a  Chinese  army  efficient  in  the  modern 
sense  of  the  word,  and  it  is  to  his  popularity  with  the 
soldiers  that  he  has  owed,  and  still  does  owe,  his  principal 
strength.  With  the  death  of  Tzii  Hsi  his  power  came  to  an 
end,  but  when  the  Royal  Family  found  itself  threatened 
by  the  Revolution,  it  had  no  choice  but  to  kow-tow  to  the 
man  whom  it  had  banished  two  years  before.  Yiian  was 
recalled  and  made  Prime  Minister  and  practically  Dic- 
tator. He  fought  hard  to  save  the  Manchu  dynasty,  and 
had  he  possessed  sufficient  funds,  or  received  the  support 
that  he  expected  from  the  Great  Powers,  it  is  possible 
that  he  would  have  succeeded. 

But  his  attempt  failed,  and  then  a  curious  position 
arose.  The  contending  parties  were  not  animated  by  the 
violent  antagonism  that  is  usual  in  a  civil  war.  Each 
merely  wished  the  other  to  accede  to  its  own  views  for 
the  government  of  the  whole  country.  Hence,  although 
Yiian  Shih-k'ai  was  the  leader  of  the  Royalists,  it  was 
early  recognized  that  even  if  a  Republican  Government 
were  set  up  he  would  have  to  be  given  some  share  in  it. 
Some  accounts  state  that  it  was  Yiian  himself  who  sug- 
gested that  he  should  give  his  consent  to  the  abolition  of 
the  Monarchy,  on  the  condition  that  within  forty-eight 
hours  of  the  abdication  of  P'u  Yi,  the  Republican  Govern- 
ment should  dissolve,  and  he  himself  should  form  a 
Provisional  Government  at  Peking,  and  when  the  edicts  of 
abdication  w^ere  pubHshed  they  did  indeed  confer  this 
power  on  the  Premier.  Truly  a  strange  state  of  affairs 
that  the  dethroned  monarch  should  appoint  the  first 
President!  The  Republicans  were  naturally  suspicious, 
but  they  had  to  acquiesce  because  they  were  in  such  a 

115  8tf 


The  Chinese  Repubhc 

state  of  hopeless  confusion  themselves,  and  it  was  generally 
felt  that  Yiian  Shih-k'ai  was  the  only  man  who  would 
be  capable  of  handling  the  situation.  Yiian  sent  a  dispatch 
to  the  acting  President  beginning  "  A  Republic  is  the 
best  form  of  Government,  all  the  world  admits  it,"  and 
Sun  Yat  Sen  resigned  in  his  favour. 

In  spite  of  his  past  record,  Mr  Bland  considers  the 
ex-Royalist  leader  to  have  striven  loyally  to  secure  what  he 
believes  really  to  be  best  for  China — a  Limited  Monarchy, 
and  Mr  Lawton,  although  he  says  in  his  careful  account 
of  the  Revolution  that  Yiian  definitely  asked  for  the 
Presidency,  is  sweeping  in  his  praises.  Both  writers  hold 
that  he  submitted  to  force  majeure,  and,  so  as  to  save  his 
country  from  anarchy,  consented  at  the  cost  of  being 
looked  upon  as  a  renegade,  to  serve  under  the  Republic 
in  which  he  does  not  believe.  Mr  Bland  says : 

It  is  significant  of  the  deep  distrust  that  underlies  the  relations 
of  all  classes  of  Chinese  officials,  that  it  should  have  been  fre- 
quently asserted  and  believed  in  China  that  Yuan  was  privy  to 
T'ang  Shao-yi's  defection  from  the  Imperialist  cause,  and  that 
his  own  acceptance  of  the  Premiership  at  the  hands  of  the  Regent 
was  part  of  a  deep  laid  plot  for  the  betrayal  of  the  Manchus.  It 
is  impossible  to  entertain  the  suggestion  of  such  treachery:  on 
the  contrary,  everything  in  his  attitude  and  actions  confirms  the 
opinion  that  throughout  the  crisis  he  pursued  a  consistent 
and  statesmanlike  course,  sincerely  anxious  for  the  ultimate 
good  of  his  country.  In  consenting  to  take  service  under  the 
Republic  he  could  not  hope  to  escape  the  charge  of  inconsistency: 
but  here  again,  everything  points  to  patriotism,  rather  than  to  the 
gratification  of  personal  ambitions.  In  professing,  as  he  has  done, 
sincere  belief  in  the  Republican  form  of  government,  he  has  un- 
doubtedly followed  the  traditional  fines  of  Oriental  statecraft, 
instinct  with  opportunism  and  guile. 

Possibly.  But  it  is  difficult  to  see  what  are  the  objec- 
tions to  the  opposite  view — that  Yiian  is  a  self-seeker 
first  and  a  patriot  afterwards.  If  his  position,  as  President 
of  the  Republic,  is  "  one  of  greater  difficulty  and  danger 
than  under  the  Monarchy,"  this  does  but  confirm  it,  for 

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and  Yuan  Shih-k'ai 

lie  tried  his  hardest  to  preserve  the  latter  until  he  saw 
that  the  Monarchy  was  doomed,  whereupon  he  accepted 
(i£  he  did  not  ask  for)  the  Presidency,  which  must  cer- 
tainly  "  gratify  his   personal  ambitions  "   more  highly 
than  the  position  of  adherent  of  a  fallen  House.  Besides, 
if  he  has  always  had  the  patriotic  desire  for  his  country's 
reform  with  which  he  is  nowadays  credited,  why  did  he 
betray  his  Emperor  in  1898?  Kuang  Hsii's  schemes  were 
not  reckless  and  impossible,  for  almost  every  one  of  them 
was  adopted  later  by  Tzii  Hsi  and  Yiian  Shih-k'ai  them- 
selves. The  reason  can  only  have  been  that  the  Minister 
thought  it  safer  to   side  with  the  formidable  Empress 
than  with  her  untried  nephew.  In  his  present  book,  Mr 
Bland  does  not  once  refer  to  this  disgraceful  treachery, 
and  Mr  Lawton  does  not  seem  to  have  heard  of  it,  for  he 
pities  Yiian  deeply  for  having  had  his  services  to  the 
Empire  rewarded   by  being   cashiered  by  the  Regent 
(Kuang  Hsii's  brother),  immediately  on  the  death  of 
Tzii  Hsi.  The  English  Press  displays  the  same  lapse  of 
memory,  ^he  Times  hails  Yiian  Shih-k'ai  as  a  disinterested 
patriot,  and  insists  on  how  Young  China  cannot  forget 
that  after  the  Dowager  Empress'  resumption  of  power 
it  was  he  more  than  any  other  who  "  consistently  advo- 
cated the  introduction  of  modern  methods  of  education 
and  administration,"  etc.,  etc.,  but  of  his  action  in  the 
coup  d^etat  itself,  there  is  not  a  word.  Perhaps  Young 
China's  memory  is  slightly  longer. 

In  fact,  in  his  own  country,  Yiian  has  never  been 
trusted.  He  is  a  Mazarin  rather  than  a  Richelieu,  and 
his  successes  have  been  gained  not  by  force  so  much  as 
by  intrigue.  During  Kuang  Hsii's  lifetime  he  was  already 
accused  of  conspiring  for  the  Throne,  for  among  the 
complimentary  scrolls  hanging  on  his  walls  on  the 
occasion  of  his  fiftieth  birthday,  was  one  which  read 
"  May  the  Emperor  live  ten  thousand  years !  May  your 
excellency  live  ten  thousand  years !  "  The  words  wan 
sui,  meaning  "  ten  thousand  years  "  are  not  appHcable 
to  any  but  the  Sovereign,  so  the  inner  meaning  of  the 
greeting  was  obvious. 

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The  Chinese  RepubHc 

At  the  present  day  there  are  many  men  who  fear 
the  same  thing.  The  Kuo  Min-t'ang  (or  NationaHst 
Party)  are  uneasy  at  the  President's  autocratic  rule.  They 
were  indignant  at  his  execution  of  Generals  Chang 
Chen-wu  and  Fang  Wei^  and  now  they  are  convinced 
that  he  was  responsible  for  the  murder  in  last  April  of 
their  Shanghai  leader,  Sung  Chiao-jen. 

Their  feeling  may  be  gauged  by  their  bitter  opposition 
to  the  Five  Power  Loan.  The  weak  spot  in  Yuan's  posi- 
tion has  hitherto  been  lack  of  funds,  and  for  a  long  time 
he  tried — as  Chinese  rulers  have  ever  done — to  obtain 
these  without  giving  any  guarantee  as  to  how  they 
should  be  spent.  While  negotiating  with  the  Five  Power 
group  he  made  back-door  agreements  such  as  the  Birch 
Crisp  Loan,  and  the  curious  transaction  which  has  just 
come  to  light  with  the  German  firm  of  Karberg.  But 
when  his  position  became  so  critical  that  money  was 
absolutely  necessary  to  him,  he  made  the  best  of  a  bad  job 
and  consented  to  the  appointment  of  the  Advisers  that 
the  Powers  demanded.  He  abandoned  at  the  same  time 
his  attempt  to  obtain  the  money  constitutionally,  and 
forced  his  Finance  Minister  to  sign  the  Loan  without 
waiting  for  the  consent  of  Parliament.  Actually,  when 
the  House  of  Representatives  met  it  passed  a  resolution 
against  the  fulfilling  of  the  agreement.  This  has  enabled 
the  Nationalists  to  take  up  high  constitutional  ground, 
but  it  has  been  pointed  out  that  this  is  not  worth  much, 
as  China  does  not  yet  possess  a  Constitution,  and  the 
present  Parliament  would  probably  find  it  difficult  to 
prove  its  own  right  to  existence. 

Of  course,  the  real  objection  of  the  Kuo  Min-t'ang  is 
not  due  to  their  regard  for  constitutional  propriety,  but 
to  the  fact  that  they  know  well  that  the  President  means 
to  use  the  money  so  as  to  strengthen  his  own  power  and 
enable  him  to  crush  their  opposition.  Sun  Yat  Sen  sent 
through  his  friend  Dr  Cantlie  an  urgent  appeal  to  the 
foreign  Banks  not  to  supply  the  Government  with  money 
which  would  be  used  against  the  people  in  the  interests 
of  despotism.  He  declared  that  the  South  would  insist 

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and  Yuan  Shih-k'ai 

upon  Yiian's  retirement  even  at  the  cost  of  civil  war. 
But  Dr  Sun  has  said  many  sensational  things  in  the 
past  two  years  and  he  is  constantly  shifting  his  ground. 
Of  much  greater  significance  is  the  compromise  suggested 
by  the  more  responsible  members  of  the  Kuo  Min-t'ang 
that  the  President  should  be  confirmed  in  office  for  five 
years,  but  that  he  should  undertake  not  to  consent  to  re- 
election under  any  conditions.  They  could  not  have 
expressed  their  feelings  more  clearly.  They  are  ready  to 
support  Yuan  Shih-k'ai  in  his  attempt  to  restore  order, 
because  they  know  that  he  is  the  only  man  who  has  any 
chance  of  succeeding.  But  they  wish  to  guard,  in  so 
far  as  they  can,  against  the  continuance  in  power  of  a  man 
whose  aims  they  so  deeply  distrust. 

There  would  be  no  reason  for  surprise  if  Yiian  were  to 
consent  to  these  terms.  He  is  a  true  Oriental  and  is 
liberal  with  his  promises.  In  a  manifesto  published  about 
the  same  time  he  told  the  "  plotters  " — that  is  to  say  the 
followers  of  Sun  Yat  Sen — in  the  plainest  of  language 
that  he  was  not  going  to  allow  them  to  stir  up  trouble 
during  his  tenure  of  power,  but  he  concluded  with  a 
reference  to  the  coming  Presidential  election,  after  which 
he  piously  hoped  that  he  might  be  reheved  of  the  cares  of 
office.  More  lately  still  it  was  reported  that  he  had  agreed 
to  the  appointment  of  a  Parliamentary  Committee  to 
supervise  the  expenditure  of  the  money  raised  by  the 
Loan.  But  even  should  this  be  true  he  knows,  of  course, 
that  a  committee  sitting  at  Peking  will  easily  be  "  in- 
fluenced "  in  any  direction  that  he  may  wish.  At  any  rate 
if  he  is  allowed  to  consoHdate  his  power  by  five  years' 
rule,  it  is  certain  that  he  will  not  then  reHnquish  it 
except  of  his  own  free  will. 

Time  will  show.  Of  Yiian  Shih-k'ai's  abiHty  there  can 
be  no  question;  the  testimony  of  his  enemies  is  even 
stronger  than  that  of  his  friends.  He  is  only  fifty-four 
years  of  age,  and  if  he  intends  to  make  himself  Emperor 
he  is  not  likely  to  fail. 

His  greatest  danger  will  be  that  of  assassination.  The 
President  is  not  protected  by  the  semi-divine  character 

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The  Chinese  RepubHc 

of  the  Son  of  Heaven,  nor  will  his  modern  democratic 
role  allow  him  to  live  in  the  same  deep  and  carefully 
guarded  seclusion.  The  Southern  extremists  tried  a  year 
ago  to  blow  him  up  with,  a  bomb,  and  this  spring  they 
have  been  discussing  the  death  of  the  "  autocratic 
Demon  King  "  in  open  council. 

For  the  present  the  future  must  be  left  to  take  care  of 
itself.  China's  only  chance  of  escaping  anarchy  and  dis- 
ruption appears  to  lie  in  the  success  of  the  Provisional 
President.  It  is  not  likely  that  the  South  are  really  con- 
templating a  war  of  secession,  and  now  that  he  has  the 
necessary  funds  at  his  disposal,  Yiian  Shih-k'ai  should  be 
strong  enough  to  cope  with  them  successfully.  Hence  the 
importance  of  the  Powers  not  delaying  in  their  recogni- 
tion of  the  Republic.  The  sooner  they  help  the  President 
with  the  weight  of  their  influence  the  sooner  will  he  be 
able  to  restore  tranquillity  and  order. 

But  supposing  that  the  estimate  of  Yiian  Shih-k'ai 
suggested  in  this  article  is  correct,  and  that  he  should  one 
day  proclaim  himself  Emperor,  need  it  be  regarded  as  a 
misfortune?  It  is  possible  to  combine  ambition  with 
statesmanship,  and  he  has  given  abundant  evidence  that 
he  will  be  no  narrow-minded  reactionary. 

China  has  had  many  revolutions  in  the  past,  but 
she  has  always  had  an  emperor.  It  is  a  cardinal 
principle  that  if  the  reigning  family  betrays  its  trust  it 
may  be  deposed,  for  did  not  Mencius  teach  two  thousand 
years  ago  "  the  people  are  of  the  highest  importance,  the 
gods  come  next,  the  Sovereign  is  of  lesser  weight  "? 
But  the  Chinese  have  an  immense  respect  for  the  monar- 
chical idea;  whatever  may  be  his  antecedents  and  per- 
sonal qualifications,  the  occupant  of  the  Dragon  Throne 
is  the  Son  of  Heaven,  the  appointed  centre  and  crown  of 
the  family  system.  Moreover,  in  China  autocratic  rule 
is  rendered  almost  a  necessity  by  two  causes.  The  first 
is  that  economic  factor  already  mentioned,  the  fierce- 
ness of  the  struggle  for  bare  existence.  A  country  in 
which  the  population  is  chronically  in  excess  of  the 
normal  food  supply  demands  a  strong  central  authority 

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and  Yuan  Shih-k'ai 

ruling  a  Porientale,  Without  it  the  criminal  elements 
that  are  ever  in  wait  to  prey  upon  the  peasantry  and 
labouring  classes  must  increase  and  multiply  with 
fearful  rapidity — as  they  did  during  the  year  of  disorder 
that  succeeded  the  outbreak  of  the  Revolution.  The 
second  cause  arises  from  the  hopelessly  inert  and  apathetic 
character  of  the  Chinese  race.  The  saying  of  Mill  that 
a  people  are  "  unfitted  for  representative  government 
by  extreme  passiveness  and  ready  submission  to  tyranny  " 
is  applicable  to  them  above  all  other  peoples.  They 
can  be  stirred  to  violence  for  a  brief  moment,  but  they 
very  soon  subside  into  listlessness.  The  firebrands  of 
Canton  were  loud  in  their  outcry  at  the  summary  execu- 
tion, by  fiat  of  the  President,  of  the  Republican  generals 
accused  of  conspiracy  at  Wuchang,  but  did  not  the 
Advisory  Committee  and  the  nation  as  a  whole  acquiesce 
in  that  exercise  of  dictatorial  power  with  a  ruthlessness 
at  which  Tzii  Hsi  herself  would  have  shrunk? 

The  country  is  in  the  state  which  is  usually  associated 
with  revolutions — a  lower  class  accustomed  for  centuries 
to  be  treated  as  the  "  stupid  people,"  and  an  upper  class 
complacent  in  the  self-sufficiency  of  ignorance.  There 
is  no  honesty  anywhere  in  public  life.  The  whole  energies 
of  every  official  are  openly  devoted  to  the  application  of 
"  squeeze  "  and  the  saving  of  "  face."  In  fact  it  is  not  an 
exaggeration  to  say  that  at  the  present  time  the  Chinese 
have  scarcely  one  quality  which  would  fit  them  for 
representative  government.  Of  course,  the  Republic 
believes,  like  all  new  Governments,  that  it  is  going  to 
change  all  this;  lift  up  and  educate  the  masses,  and  purify 
the  political  system.  But  unless  the  national  character 
becomes  modified  under  the  influence  of  new  customs 
and  ideas,  it  is  Hkely  to  oppose  a  dead  weight  of  inertia 
too  great  to- be  overcome. 

K'ang  Yu-wei  and  the  orthodox  Young  China  of 
Western  learning  and  constitutional  reform  which  sup- 
ported the  Emperor  Kuang  Hsii  in  1898  still  stoutly 
maintain  that  republicanism  is  opposed  to  the  common 
sense  and  needs  of  the  Chinese  people.  This  hasalways 

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The  Chinese  Republic 

been  preached  by  consistent  and  patriotic  reformers  like 
the  scholarly  Liang  Ch'i-ch'ao;  it  is  unquestionably  the 
real  opinion  of  Yiian  Shih-k'ai,  and  probably  also,  in 
spite  of  his  recent  declarations  to  European  Press  cor- 
respondents, of  the  Vice-President,  Li  Yuan-hung.  The 
tone  of  the  recent  manifesto  in  which  the  Chinese  Cham- 
ber of  Commerce  at  Shanghai  rebukes  the  plottings  of 
the  extreme  Republicans,  makes  it  appear  as  if  the  busi- 
ness community  were  prepared  to  support  the  restora- 
tion of  the  autocratic  regime  as  the  only  means  of  putting 
an  end  to  chaos  and  crime. 

It  is  impossible  to  argue  that  there  was  any  general 
desire  throughout  the  country  for  the  institution  of  a 
republic.  It  has  been  pointed  out  in  this  Review  that 
"  This  revolution  is  not  a  social  revolution,  affecting  a 
social  change.  It  is  only  a  change  of  directors."  *  That 
the  people  wished  to  change  their  directors,  as  they  have 
so  often  done  before,  there  can  be  no  doubt,  but  it  was 
only  a  small  and  violent  section  that  wished  to  change 
anything  further.  The  late  Prince  Ito,  the  man  who 
was  the  ruling  spirit  of  the  great  change  in  Japan, 
concurred  in  a  widely  held  opinion  that  England  blun- 
dered politically  in  helping  the  Manchus  to  suppress  the 
Taiping  Rebellion.  "  By  preventing  the  overthrow  of  the 
Manchu  dynasty,"  he  said  in  1909,  "  Gordon  and  his 
*  ever  victorious  army'  arrested  a  normal  and  healthy  pro- 
cess of  nature.  Nothing  that  the  Manchus  have  done  since 
then  affords  the  slightest  evidence  that  they  deserved 
to  be  saved;  and  when  they  fall,  as  fall  they  must  and  will 
before  very  long,  the  upheaval  will  be  all  the  more  pro- 
tracted from  having  been  so  long  postponed." 

He  also  emphasized  the  vital  difference  between  the 
reform  movement  in  China  and  that  which  originated 
in  his  own  country  in  1856.  Of  the  latter  he  said  "  There 
was  already  in  the  air  a  great  national  idea,  around  which 
the  new,  and,  if  you  like,  revolutionary  aspirations  of  the 

*  January,  191 3.  Foreign  Politics  oj  the  Day^  by  Lancelot 
Lawton. 

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and  Yuan  Shih-k'ai 

country  were  able  to  crystallize,  In  such  a  shape  as  to 
secure,  together  with  all  the  benefits  o£  a  real  revolution, 
the  unbroken  continuity  of  ancient  traditions."  In  the 
same  way  even  the  Young  Turks  were  wise  enough  not  to 
attack  the  monarchical  principle  and  religious  beliefs 
with  which  their  national  existence  has  been  bound  up 
for  so  many  centuries. 

On  the  other  hand,  in  China,  the  country  where  the 
reverence  for  antiquity  is  stronger  than  anywhere  else 
in  the  world,  the  revolutionaries  have  been  doing  their 
best  to  shatter  every  tradition  that  they  can  reach.  The 
ancient  ways  and  institutions  may  have  had  many  faults, 
but  such  as  they  were  they  gave  to  China  a  political 
longevity  greater  than  that  of  any  other  nation.  The 
spirit  of  Confucianism  is  essentially  peaceful  and  con- 
servative, and  even  the  much  ridiculed  system  of  classical 
examinations  was  a  powerful  source  of  national  cohesion 
and  stability.  It  ensured  that  all  public  servants  should 
possess  an  intimate  knowledge  of  the  philosophy  and 
literature  containing  the  principles  which  form  the 
basis  of  Chinese  history.  Furthermore  its  democratic 
impartiality  constrained  a  man  to  say,  if  his  lot  was  a 
low  one,  that  it  was  so  in  virtue  of  the  "  will  of  Heaven," 
and  not  in  consequence  of  the  arbitrary  action  of  his 
fellow  men. 

All  these  the  reformers  would  sweep  away.  The 
Throne  has  gone,  the  public-service  examinations  have 
been  abolished,  and  the  national  religion  is  in  the  melting- 
pot. 

Religion  is  being  made  use  of  in  the  most  barefaced 
manner  for  utilitarian  ends.  The  day  before  he  resigned 
the  Presidential  office  Sun  Yat  Sen  went  in  state  to  the 
tomb  of  Hung-wu,  the  founder  of  the  Ming  dynasty, 
and  offering  sacrifices,  declared  to  the  spirit  of  the  great 
Chinese  hero  that  "  the  nation  had  again  recovered  her 
freedom,  and  that  now  that  the  curse  of  Manchu  domina- 
tion was  removed,  the  free  peoples  of  a  United  Repubhc 
could  pursue  unhampered  their  rightful  aspirations." 
But  later,  when  the  position  of  the  RepubHc  was  better 

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The  Chinese  RepubHc 

assured,  the  mask  was  torn  off.  The  Radicals  of  Canton 
decided  to  render  no  more  official  homage  to  Confucius, 
and  at  the  same  time  the  Advisory  Council  at  Peking 
resolved  to  eliminate  the  religious  clauses  from  the 
programme  of  the  Ministry  of  Education  on  the  ground 
that  the  State  is  not  concerned  with  religious  matters; 
but  most  violent  of  all,  and  shocking  to  the  susceptibilities 
of  the  nation,  was  the  proposal  of  the  Ministry  of  Agri- 
culture to  turn  the  Temple  of  Heaven  into  a  model 
farm. 

In  view  of  such  proceedings  it  is  difficult  to  believe 
that  the  Christian  sympathies  of  Young  China  are,  like 
those  of  the  Taipings,  anything  more  than  a  device  to 
secure  the  good  opinion  of  Europe,  and  in  fact  the  adop- 
tion of  Christianity  by  Sun  Yat  Sen  and  other  Cantonese 
politicians  has  been  aptly  described  as  "  part  of  the  intel- 
lectual equipment  of  the  modern  progressive."  Th^re  are 
over  a  million  sincere  Christians  in  China,  but  it  is  idle 
to  suppose  that  the  Government  is  being  "  converted." 
The  Chinese  people  are  at  bottom  passive  agnostics,  and 
if  their  rulers  have  any  real  idea  of  turning  towards 
Christianity  it  is  so  as  to  obtain  what  material  advantages 
they  can  by  so  doing.  Fears  have  already  been  expressed 
in  responsible  quarters  that  China,  like  Japan,  may 
attempt  to  manufacture  a  special  brand  of  Christianity, 
which  she  thinks  will  be  best  suited  to  her  purposes. 

Up  to  the  present  the  Republic  has  done  little  but 
destroy,  and  it  is  difficult  to  see  whence  it  is  to  derive  the 
materials  to  build  up  again.  It  has  no  new  moral  ideas, 
nothing  better  to  offer  for  the  Canons  of  the  Sages 
which  it  is  uprooting  so  violently.  The  students  who 
form  such  a  noisy  revolutionary  element  have  returned 
from  England,  America  or  Japan  with  shoals  of  new  ideas, 
but  at  the  same  time  so  much  estranged  from  the  old 
Chinese  conceptions  that  they  have  almost  entirely 
lost  contact  with  the  Chinese  point  of  view.  Hence  the 
violence,  and  crudity  of  their  doctrines. 

Nor  have  China's  first  efforts  in  popular  government 
been  encouraging.  The  members  of  the  National  Council 

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and  Yuan  Shih-k'ai 

cared  so  little  about  their  duties  that  although  fifty-nine 
were  necessary  to  form  a  quorum,  the  usual  attendance  was 
eight  or  ten.  And  ParHament  is  no  better.  The  sittings 
have  been  characterized  by  childish  exhibitions  of 
temper  and  unreasonableness,  and  they  frequently  end  in 
deadlock  owing  to  the  retirement  in  a  body  of  the  ob- 
structing side. 

Young  China,  however,  must  not  be  taken  as  repre- 
sentative of  the  whole  country.  It  has  been  raised,  greatly 
by  the  force  of  circumstance,  into  a  prominent  position, 
but  it  forms  a  very  small  section  of  the  nation.  The  real 
struggle  to  come  will  be  fought  out  between  the  old  Con- 
servatives and  the  Constitutional  Reformers  of  the  school 
of  Liang  Ch'i-ch'ao  and  K'ang  Yu-wei. 

The  Sons  of  Han  may  well  have  a  great  future  still 
before  them.  If  they  have  not  the  particular  virtues 
needed  for  representative  government  they  have  many 
others.  While  it  may  take  generations  to  arouse  a  strong 
public  opinion  against  the  corruption  and  "  squeezing  " 
which  seem  to  them  so  natural,  they  are  stamping  out 
the  vice  of  opium-smoking  with  a  resolution  of  which  no 
Western  nation  has  ever  shown  itself  capable.  The  mer- 
chants bear  a  good  name  for  fairness  and  honesty,  and  the 
thrift  of  the  people  is  amazing.  In  fact  it  is  these  very 
economic  virtues  which  make  Chinamen  so  much  feared 
in  foreign  countries.  The  settlers  in  Peru,  for  instance, 
were  able  to  contribute  a  miUion  sterling  to  the  Revolu- 
tionary war-chest,  so  it  is  not  surprising  to  find  that  to-day 
the  Chinese  practically  own  the  British  colonies  of  Hong 
Kong  and  Singapore,  nor  difficult  to  beHeve  that  it  will 
not  take  them  long  to  become  the  owners  of  any  country 
in  which  they  may  establish  themselves. 

To  those  who  are  accustomed  to  the  old  idea 
of  the  barbarism  of  the  "  Heathen  Chinee  "  it  will  be  a 
revelation  to  read  Miss  Kendall's  account  of  her  jouiney 
across  China  from  South  to  North.  She  travelled  by  road 
through  Yunnan  and  Szechuan,  and  the  picture  that  she 
gives  is  one  of  Chinese  civihzation  steadily  pushing  its 
way  through  the  wild  hill-tribes  of  the  western  border. 

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The  Chinese  RepubHc 

One  might  imagine  oneself  in  Nigeria  or  Northern 
India,  with  the  smart  British  or  British-trained  soldiers 
giving  a  comforting  sense  of  security  and  discipline,  only 
that  here  "  British  "  is  replaced  by  "  Chinese."  And  as 
the  civilizing  race  has  advanced,  cultivation,  order  and 
prosperity  have  foUov^ed.  Miss  Kendall's  is  not  a  social 
or  political  treatise,  but  her  bright  and  intimate  sketches 
of  John  Chinaman  as  she  met  him,  cannot  but  make  one 
feel,  that  for  all  his  queer  ways,  he  is  in  most  essentials 
very  much  like  oneself — much  more  so  in  fact  than  the 
Japanese  or  the  Hindoo. 

Those  who  are  to  regenerate  China  will  therefore  have 
good  material  to  work  upon  in  the  commercial  and 
agricultural  classes;  and  even  among  the  high  officials 
there  are  magnificent  exceptions — men  whose  self- 
devotion  does  not  stop  short  at  death,  or  even  at  suicide. 
But  administrative  reform  can  do  little  good  until  a  real 
change  takes  place  in  the  general  standard  of  honesty 
which  prevails  in  public  life.  It  is  not  probable  that  the 
present  Government  will  last  long  enough  to  effect  this. 
The  Chinese  are  such  a  matter  of  fact  race  that  no  ques- 
tions of  sentiment  will  deter  them  from  accepting  any 
form  of  government  which  can  offer  them  solid  advan- 
tages, but  the  Republic  has  undoubtedly  added  to  the 
difficulties  inseparable  from  the  patriarchal  character  of 
the  nation  and  its  unique  economic  circumstances,  by 
its  methods  of  reckless  violence.  Nor  has  it  yet  proved 
that  it  has  advantages  to  offer.  The  problem  would 
certainly  be  much  simplified,  by  the  restoration  of  the 
Empire,  and  only  those  who  have  a  prejudice  in  favour 
of  Republicanism  need  be  unhappy  if  this  should 
cbme  to  pass.  The  claims  of  Marquis  Chu,  a  lineal  de- 
scendant of  the  Mings,  may  some  day  command  a  fol- 
lowing, but,  taking  all  things  into  account,  the  most  likely 
solution  is  that  Yuan  Shih-k*ai  should  realize  his  crowning 
ambition  and  place  himself  upon  the  Dragon  Throne. 

STEPHEN  HARDING 


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THE  BELGIAN  STRIKE 

BELGIUM  is  a  land  of  infinite  gestes.  Never  in  my  life 
before  did  I  hear  so  much  about  gestes  d" apaisement 
and  other  kinds  of  gestes  as  I  heard  in  Brussels  during  the 
last  fortnight  of  April.  The  Socialists,  having  got  them- 
selves into  an  impossible  position,  were  feverishly  anxious 
for  the  Premier  to  help  them  out  of  it.  They  wanted  him 
to  make  a  geste  d* afaisement — a  conciliatory  gesture.  They 
signified  that  anything  would  do.  Whatever  it  was,  they 
would  accept  it  as  indicative  of  good  will  and  would  at 
once  end  the  strike.  What  they  finally  got  contained  the 
very  minimum  of  comfort  and  concession,  and  it  was  only 
a  repetition  of  a  geste  which  had  been  made  by  the 
Premier  before  the  strike  but  rejected  by  the  Socialists  as 
insufficient,  yet  the  Socialist  leader  accepted  it  eagerly 
and  declared  the  strike  at  an  end. 

The  strike  was  for  the  abolition  of  plural  voting.  As 
plural  voting  has  not  been  abolished,  the  strike  cannot  be 
regarded  as  a  viftory  for  the  workers.  Mr  Vandervelde,  the 
SociaHst  leader,  claims  that  it  is,  at  all  events,  a  half  vi6lory. 
But  it  is  not  even  that.  The  Socialist  workmen  have  lost 
tens  of  thousands  of  pounds  on  this  great  demonstration 
and  they  now  stand  almost  exadly  where  they  stood 
before. 

From  the  beginning  of  the  strike,  M.  de  Broqueville, 
the  Premier,  took  up  a  very  strong  logical  position.  He 
said  in  substance:  "  I  am  not  a  fanatic  on  the  subjed  of 
plural  voting,  but  it  would  be  undignified  for  me  to  con- 
sider the  subjeft  or  to  make  any  concessions  in  the  matter 
so  long  as  a  blunderbuss  is  held  to  my  head  in  the  shape 
of  a  general  strike.  This  external  pressure  on  the  pro- 
ceedings in  ParHament  must  be  removed  before  I  speak." 

This  position  was  approved  of  by  all  the  leading  papers 
in  Europe,  including  several  anti-clerical  organs.  The 
Temps  denounced  the  strike  as 

A  menace  before  which  no  Government,  whatever  its  responsi- 
bilities, could  give  way. 

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The  Belgian  Strike 

The  Journal  desDebats  said  that 

The  Government  and  the  Catholic  Party  could  not,  without 
weakening  the  principle  of  authority,  do  more  than  they  have 
done. 

The  British  Press  was  to  a  large  extent  opposed  to  the 
strike. 

Not  that  the  present  system  is  a  bad  one  [said  The  Times, 
apropos  of  the  eledloral  system  against  which  the  strike  was 
direded].  It  is  absurdly  misrepresented  as  though  all  the  Socialist 
and  Liberal  voters  had  one  vote  and  all  the  Conservatives  two. 
The  single  and  plural  voters  are  really  distributed  among  all  the 
parties.  A  large  number  of  working  men  have  two  votes  and  many 
Socialists  have  three.  What  they  really  want  is  to  bring  in  the 
young  men  under  twenty-five  and  put  them  on  an  equality  with 
the  older  ones.  The  outcry  against  the  present  voting  system  is  an 
admission  that  the  discontented  parties  rely  on  the  youngest, 
most  ignorant,  least  experienced,  and  least  responsible  se6lion  of 
the  community  for  success  in  their  campaign. 

More  important,  however,  was  the  faft  that  some  Bel- 
gian Liberal  papers  also  opposed  the  strike. 

From  this  it  will  be  seen  that  the  Premier  had  not  only 
a  strong  case  but  also  powerful  support  behind  him.  In 
front  of  him  he  had  a  divided  enemy,  for  not  only  the 
Liberals  but  even  the  Socialist  leader  Vandervelde  were 
at  heart  opposed  to  the  strike.  There  was  some  danger, 
therefore,  that  De  Broqueville,  who  is  Minister  for  War 
as  well  as  Premier,  would  aft  with  perhaps  too  much 
vigour.  But  he  avoided  that  danger  entirely,  and  in  the 
Chamber,  as  well  as  outside,  he  showed  himself  to  be 
extremely  urbane  and  ta6lf  ul. 

On  April  i6  the  SociaHsts  in  the  Chamber  tried  to 
provoke  him  into  saying  something  strong,  but  the 
attempt  failed.  "  I  shall  not,  at  the  present  jundlure," 
said  De  Broqueville,  "  let  fall  a  single  word  that  might 
give  offence."  ..."  Let  us  all  return  to  calm,"  he  said  on 
the  same  occasion,  "  and  all  will  be  well." 

In  England  we  are  rather  proud  of  the  gentle  but 

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efficient  manner  in  which  our  police  handle  great  crowds 
of  strikers  and  demonstrators,  and  are  apt  to  contrast 
their  efficiency  with  the  brutahty  and  the  dragooning 
which  prevails  in  some  parts  of  the  Continent.  But  during 
the  month  of  April  I  travelled  over  Belgium  from 
Antwerp  to  Charleroi,  and  I  must  say  that  in  the  handling 
of  great  crowds  the  Belgian  police  and  soldiers  have  noth- 
ing whatever  to  learn  from  us.  As  a  matter  of  fa 61,  the 
orderliness  of  a  crowd  depends  more  on  the  charader  of 
its  own  intentions  than  on  the  efforts  of  the  police. 
Few  police  or  soldiers  were  visible  in  Belgium  throughout 
this  strike.  There  was  a  greater  display  of  both  in  England 
during  the  coal  strike  of  a  year  ago. 

The  Socialists  must,  therefore,  be  congratulated  on  the 
order  which  they  maintained,  but  that  order  was  rather  a 
matter  of  national  temperament  than  a  chara6teristic  of 
Socialism.  There  were  certainly  many  complaints  about 
intimidation,  and,  if  the  stories  which  I  heard  were  true, 
this  pradtice  will  be  difficult  to  deal  with  because  it  is 
very  difficult  to  discover. 

In  a  real  strike,  however,  intimidation  would  probably 
assume  an  acuter  form  than  it  did  on  this  occasion.  For 
this  was  not  a  real  strike,  it  was  only  a  geste.  The  aspe6l  of 
Brussels  and  the  other  great  cities  remained  unchanged. 
The  mock  processions  of  the  demonstrators  consisted 
mostly  of  well-dressed  boys  and  of  matronly  women  who 
did  not  look  as  if  they  were  in  any  difficulty,  unless  it 
were  the  difficulty  of  refraining  from  laughter.  Another 
unreal  and  theatrical  feature  of  the  geste  was  the  cere- 
monial exodus  of  the  children.  Presumably,  in  order  to 
indicate  that  the  obstinacy  of  the  Government  would  lead 
to  scenes  of  blood  unmeet  for  children's  eyes  to  see,  great 
numbers  of  the  Socialists  sent  their  little  ones  to  Germany, 
France  and  Holland.  The  children  were  welcomed  by 
Socialist  processions  at  all  the  Belgian  towns  through 
which  they  passed.  On  the  other  side  of  the  frontier  they 
were  received  into  the  households  of  foreign  "  comrades." 

This  was  all  part  of  the  geste.  A  curious  feature.of  the 
strike,  however,  was  the  extent  to  which  some  Liberals 
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supported  it.  M.  Waricque,  a  great  colliery  owner, 
paid  for  the  upkeep  of  15,000  children  in  the  province 
of  Hainault — not  that  charity  was  needed,  but  only 
because  this  strong  anti-clerical  capitalist  wished  to 
annoy  the  priests.  Thus  we  find  Liberals  on  both  sides. 
Some  of  them  helped  the  Catholics  to  win  at  the  general 
eleftions  in  June  last.  Others,  or  perhaps  the  same  ones, 
supported  the  strikers  in  April.  Apparently  they  swing  from 
one  side  to  the  other  like  the  great  non-party  mass  of 
moderate  men  in  the  EngHsh  general  ele6lions.  This 
serves  at  one  moment  to  keep  the  Government  from  be- 
coming too  arrogant  and  at  the  next  moment  to  prevent 
the  Socialists  getting  into  power.  Consequently,  though 
the  Socialists  have  never  been  in  office  and  the  Catholics 
have  never  been  out  of  office  for  the  last  thirty  years,  the 
country  enjoys  all  the  advantages  of  party  government. 
The  Catholics  find  themselves  compelled  to  steal  the 
Socialist  thunder,  as  the  Liberals  have  done  in  England 
for  the  last  eight  years.  In  faft,  there  is  a  considerable 
resemblance  between  the  wealthy  and  bourgeois  Liberal- 
ism of  England  and  the  Catholic  party  in  Belgium.  Despite 
its  name,  the  latter  body  is  not  confessional — Protestants 
and  Jews  might  belong  to  it.  Its  most  suitable  name,  how- 
ever, would  be  the  Christian  party,  for  in  Belgium 
it  is  not  a  question  of  Catholicity  against  Pro- 
testantism, it  is  a  question  of  Christian  principles  against 
a  distinftly  anti-Christian  movement.  Not  that  this  anti- 
Christian  movement  is  wholly  evil.  It  has  its  good  points, 
which  the  Catholics  have  imitated,  and  which  the  Chris- 
tian party  has  carried  into  law. 

"  The  Socialists,"  M.  Woeste,  the  Catholic  leader,  once 
confessed,  "  have  obHged  the  Catholics  to  follow  them. 
Had  it  not  been  for  the  propaganda  of  the  labour  party, 
Christian  syndicalism  would  not  have  been  born." 

Thanks,  partly,  to  this  Christian  Syndicalist  move- 
ment, of  which  I  shall  say  more  hereafter,  the  "  general  " 
strike  of  April  was  far  from  being  general.  The  highest 
number  of  strikers  was  325,000.  On  the  third  day  of  the 
strike  the  number  had  fallen  to  307,000.  Counting  the 

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Catholic  agricultural  labourers,  only  one-fifth  of  the 
Belgian  workmen  had  come  out.  It  is  true  that  the  Socialist 
figures  of  April  show  an  advance  on  those  of  1902,  when 
only  270,000  men  went  on  strike.  But  there  is  every  reason 
to  beHeve  that  many  of  the  325,000  were  (i)  Catholics  who 
were  intimidated  into  leaving  work  with  their  Socialist 
fellow- workmen,  and  (2)  men  who  were  willing  to  continue 
at  work,  but  whose  employers  could  not  keep  them.  The 
large  desertions  left  those  employers  so  short-handed  that 
they  could  not  go  on  with  the  minority  who  were  willing 
to  remain,  and  consequently  had  to  close  their  works. 
80,000  Catholic  Syndicalists  remained  at  work,  however, 
and  prevented  the  strike  from  becoming  general.  Out  of 
7,000  Catholic  Syndicalists  in  Brussels  only  25  had  invol- 
untarily to  stop  work. 

A  curious  feature  of  the  strike,  as  I  have  already  pointed 
out,  was  the  support  which  it  received  from  sundry 
wealthy  Liberals,  who  would  not,  presumably,  care  to  see 
a  Socialist  Government  establishing  a  community  of 
goods.  A  not  less  curious  feature  was  the  support  given 
by  all  sorts  of  visionaries,  native  and  foreign.  Many  of 
those  visionaries  would  have  approved  of  any  kind  of  social 
cataclysm,  and  the  bigger  the  cataclysm  the  warmer 
would  be  their  approval.  This  circumstance  alone  showed 
that  the  movement  was  merely  a  demonstration.  Had  it 
gone  further  than  a  mere  demonstration  it  would  cer- 
tainly not  have  carried  all  its  initial  supporters  with  it. 
The  Daily  Mail  correspondent  truly  says  that  it  refrained 
from  interfering  with  the  transport  or  the  street  lighting 
services  as  by  so  doing  it  would  at  once  have  lost  all  its 
capitalist  backers. 

From  the  very  outset,  therefore,  the  Socialists  were 
naturally  anxious  to  bring  their  geste  de  guerre  to  an  end, 
while  M.  De  Broqueville  declined,  so  long  as  the  strike 
lasted,  to  make  ^inj  geste  d'apaisement.  Finally,  M.  Masson, 
a  Liberal  deputy,  found  an  ingenious  way  out  of  the 
difficulty.  He  discovered  some  conciHatory  phrases  which 
the  Premier  had  pronounced  on  March  12,  that  is  before 
the  strike  began,  and  which  he  had  repeated  on  April  16 

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and  17.  Those  vague  phrases  were  to  the  effeft  that  an 
extra-Parliamentary  Commission  would  consider  the 
provincial  and  communal  eledoral  laws.  If  this  Commis- 
sion discovered  during  its  discussions 

a  formula  superior  to  the  present  system  even  in  regard  to  the 
eledions  for  the  Legislative  Chambers,  that  discovery  would 
evidently  lead  all  the  members  who  were  subje6l  to  re-eledion 
to  speak  of  it  to  their  constituents  and  to  say  to  them :  "  We  have 
found  a  formula  which  seems  to  us  reasonable.  The  different 
pohtical  parties  have  shown  by  their  attitude  that  an  agreement 
is  possible."  Then  who  amongst  us  will  oppose  such  a  revision 
being  made?  It  would  be  contrary  to  the  good  sense  and  to  the 
general  interest  of  the  country  and  it  is  thus  that  the  Government 
has  always  regarded  the  question. 

The  Order  of  the  Day  ended  by  "repudiating  and 
condemning  the  general  strike." 

The  Socialists  at  once  declared  with  rapture  that  this 
was  what  they  had  wanted  all  along.  M.  Vandervelde 
shook  the  Premier  warmly  by  the  hand.  Le  geste  a  etc 
fait.  Thus  an  end  was  made  of  "  the  Strike  of  the 
Folded  Arms  "  about  which  even  Socialist  poets  wrote 
warlike  poetry,  of  "  la  bonne  greve,"  as  M.  Maurice 
Maeterlinck  called  it  when  he  sent  in  his  little  contribu- 
tion of  a  thousand  francs. 

The  less  diplomatic  of  the  Socialists  themselves 
acknowledge  their  defeat.  At  the  general  meeting  of  the 
Labour  party  which  finally  declared  the  strike  "  off," 
the  Parliamentary  leaders  of  the  Socialists  were  subje6led 
to  a  severe  heckling  and  were  frankly  told  by  some  of  the 
workmen  that  they  had  not  done  what  was  expelled  of 
them.  Before  the  strike  began,  its  organizers  declared 
that  it  would  be  "  general,  formidable  and  irresistible." 
When  it  came  to  an  end  M.  Vandervelde  said  that  "  in 
this  battle  there  are  neither  viftors  nor  vanquished." 
He  would  hardly  have  said  that  to  a  Labour  assembly 
if  he  had  won.  Writing  in  the  Socialist  Journal  de 
Charleroi  M.  Destree,  another  Labour  Leader,  admitted 
that  "  the  Socialists  have  not  obtained  a  real  promise  on 
the  subjeft  of  revision." 

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But  at  all  events  the  Socialists  had  made  their  geste 
de  guerre  and  the  Right  had  made  its  geste  d'apaisement 
and  the  country  in  general  was  satisfied.  The  whole  matter 
seems  a  trifle  ludicrous,  and  yet  behind  it  lie  serious 
issues.  The  Socialists  aim  at  the  eventual  control  of  the 
Belgian  Government  in  order  that  they  may  eventually 
put  into  pradlice  their  Socialist  theories,  and  this  appa- 
rently harmless  strike  was  like  one  of  those  bloodless  general 
manoeuvres  which,  both  in  Bulgaria  and  in  Turkey,  pre- 
ceded by  a  few  months  the  outbreak  of  the  recent  Balkan 
war. 

This  strike  and  the  general  situation  in  Belgium  at  the 
present  moment  are  well  worthy,  therefore,  of  our  con- 
sideration in  this  country.  Turkey  has  filled  the  English 
reviews  for  the  last  eight  months,  though  Turkey  does  not 
do  one-tenth  as  much  business  with  these  islands  as 
Belgium  and  has  not  a  millionth  part  the  influence  of 
Belgium  on  our  social  legislation.  The  disappearance 
of  the  Osmanli  from  Europe  would  be  much  less  impor- 
tant from  the  Enghsh  point  of  view  than  the  disappear- 
ance of  the  petite  bourgeoisie  from  Flanders.  Napoleon 
called  Belgium  "  le  champ  de  bataille  de  TEurope,"  and 
Elisee  Reclus  called  it  "  le  champ  d' experience  d'Europe." 
It  is  a  land  of  experience,  a  laboratory  where  the  most 
advanced  social  questions  are  first  worked  out.  We  are  all 
liable  to  follow  its  lead,  hence  the  study  of  social  develop- 
ments there  is  more  important  to  EngHshmen  than  the 
study  of  developments  in,  say,  Mesopotamia.^ 

For  a  Catholic  periodical,  moreover,  there  is  something 
pecuHarly  interesting  in  the  progress  of  Belgium.  There 
the  Catholics  rule,  and  rule  well.  There  the  CathoHc 
Church  shows  that  even  amid  the  most  modern  indus- 
trial conditions  it  does  not  find  itself  out  of  place.  There 
the  Catholic  associations,  the  CathoHc  co-operative 
movements  and  the  success  of  the  peasantry  in  remainmg 
on  the  land  and  in  prospering  on  it  are  full  of  hopeful 
example  to  Ireland.  The  spread  of  Christian  organizations 
among  the  miners  and  fa  dory  hands  is  an  example  to  the 
English,  Scotch  and  Welsh. 

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While  remaining  good  Catholics,  the  Belgians  enjoy 
a  larger  measure  of  liberty  than  any  other  people  in 
Europe  and  are  at  the  same  time  in  the  forefront  of  the 
world's  industrial  progress.  What  makes  the  position  of 
CathoHcism  in  Belgium  still  more  interesting  is  its  atti- 
tude towards  Socialism.  Thanks  to  its  magnificent 
organization,  it  shows  no  symptoms  of  succumbing  in  that 
struggle  as  French  Catholicism  has  for  the  moment  suc- 
cumbed through  disunion  and  through  apathy  in  poli- 
tical matters.  Flanders  shall  never  see  a  disunited  Catholic 
majority  ruled  by  an  organized  Socialist  minority.  Strong, 
armed,  ready,  on  horseback,  the  banner  of  the  Faith  in 
one  hand,  the  sword  of  union  in  the  other,  Belgian 
CathoUcity  faces  the  enemies  of  Christianity  as  its  own 
Godfrey  de  Bouillon  is  represented  in  Brussels  as  facing 
the  Saracen. 

Belgium  has  been  described  as  a  "  terre  d'experi- 
ence,"  and  such  it  certainly  is.  It  is  the  headquarters  of 
international  Socialism.  At  the  Maison  du  Peuple  in 
Brussels  I  have  seen  departments  labelled  with  the  names 
of  "  Russia,"  "  Spain,"  "  Portugal,"  and  the  other  coun- 
tries in  which  the  Socialist  party  has  a  footing.  When  the 
strike  was  declared  the  Parliamentary  Se6lion  of  the 
Russian  Social  Democrats  voted  an  address  of  congratu- 
lation to  their  brethren  in  Belgium  and  even  opened  a 
subscription  for  them. 

On  the  other  hand,  Belgium  is  to  some  extent  the 
headquarters  of  international  Clericalism.  The  Catholics 
have  more  power  there  than  they  have  in  Rome.  The 
Jesuits,  who  have  been  expelled  from  France,  have  a 
college  there,  on  the  banks  of  the  Meuse,  and  the  visitor 
who  traverses  its  dormitory  and  reads  the  names  of  the 
boys  outside  the  cubicles  wonders  if  he  is  back  in  the 
times  of  St  Louis,  for  the  names  are  those  of  the  oldest 
and  noblest  families  in  France.  In  another  part  of  Bel- 
gium the  Portuguese  Jesuits  have  a  Portuguese  College 
wherein  one  meets  with  the  young  sons  of  the  exiled 
Portuguese  nobility. 

To  some  extent,  however,  the  lie  of  the  land  in  this  terre 

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The  Belgian  Strike 

d'' experience  is  in  favour  of  the  Socialists.  It  is  an  artificial 
kingdom  without  a  language  of  its  own.  Royalty  is  not 
very  popular,  and  has  no  roots  in  the  past.  The  nobility 
does  not  count  and  there  is  really  no  Conservative  party, 
only  a  Socialist  party  and  a  CathoHc  party  which  is 
nearly  as  advanced  as  the  English  Liberals. 

The  recent  strike  had  for  its  objeft  the  capture  of  uni- 
versal suffrage:  the  capture  of  universal  suffrage  has  for 
its  objefl:  the  imposition  on  Belgium  of  SociaHst  legisla- 
tion. On  this  point  there  is  no  room  for  doubt. 

Addressing  on  Sunday,  April  20,  at  Seraing,  a  meeting 
organized  by  "  Citizen "  De  Brouck^re,  President  of 
the  last  Socialist  Congress,  "  Citizen  "  Demblon,  chief 
of  the  Socialist  deputation  of  Liege,  said  (I  quote  from  the 
Express^  a  Radical  paper) : 

We  know  well  that  by  universal  suffrage  we  are  not  going  to  be 
all  at  once  the  masters,  but  they  say  that  appetite  comes  with 
eating. 

Belgium  is  better  placed  than  France  for  marching  quickly 
because  Belgium  possesses  the  greatest  industrial  development  in 
Europe,  and  if  we  fight  on  terms  of  equality  at  the  Communal 
and  Provincial  councils,  as  well  as  in  Parliament,  we  shall  make 
immense  progress.  The  more  we  become  the  masters,  the  more 
we  shall  apply  the  theory  of  colledtivity  to  the  sources  of  wealth 
which  our  country  contains. 

That  the  Belgian  Catholic  workmen  should  also  make 
themselves  accomplices  in  this  good  work  was  the  ardent 
desire  of  the  Socialists,  who  were  displeased  with  their 
Christian  confreres  for  refusing  to  join  the  strike.  But  the 
Catholics  cannot  be  blamed  for  holding  aloof,  inasmuch 
as  the  Socialists  are  frankly  anti-Christian  and  aim  at 
nothing  less  than  the  complete  overthrow  of  the  Church. 

On  April  26  the  SociaHstic  Journal  de  Charleroi  de- 
clared that 

It  is  the  Church  which  provoked  the  general  strike,  it  is  she 
who  rendered  it  necessary,  it  is  she  who  made  it  last  two  weeks,  it 
is  she,  doubtless,  who  will  be  the  cause  of  its  recommencing  if  the 


The  Belgian  Strike 

eledors  do  not  put  matters  right  by  overthrowing  at  the  first 
opportunity  the  Catholic  Government.  And  if  the  economic 
general  strike  must  come  to  an  end,  there  is  a  strike  which  must 

continue  and  become  even  more  general — the  religious  strike 

There  is  only  one  way  of  escaping  them  [i.e.  continual  strikes  and 
economic  crises]  and  that  is  by  repudiating  all  that  comes  from  the 
Church. 

I  might  here  remark  that  when  the  Church  was  not 
blamed  for  causing  the  strike,  M.  de  Broqueville  was 
blamed.  During  the  early  Parliamentary  debates  on  the 
sub j eft,  the  Socialists  reproached  the  Premier  for 
plunging  the  country  into  chaos.  But  this  deceived  no- 
body. 

Writing  in  the  Gazette^  a  Socialist  says : 

It  is  not  for  the  suffrage  that  the  strike  is  made,  it  is  against  the 
clerical  power.  The  suffrage  is  only  a  means. 

The  Socialist  leaders  sometimes  try,  it  is  true,  to 
conceal  their  anti-clericalism  from  the  CathoHc  workman 
lest  he  should  take  fright  at  the  onset  and  avoid  them 
altogether;  hence  many  foreign  observers  are  misled 
into  thinking  that  the  Belgian  Socialists  are  not  anti- 
Christian.  An  English  newspaper  correspondent  who  saw 
a  good  deal  of  M.  Vandervelde  assured  me  once  that  this 
leader  was  no  more  "  advanced "  than  the  average 
English  Liberal.  Many  f afts  seem  to  bear  out  this  view.  I 
shall  give  a  few  of  them. 

At  a  sitting  of  the  Communal  Council  of  Brussels  in 
which  the  laicization  of  the  hospitals  was  discussed,  M. 
Max,  a  Socialist  sheriff,  said: 

To  laicize  the  hospitals,  as  a  measure  of  anti-clerical  se£larian- 
ism,  would  be  to  accomplish  a  tailless  and  deplorable  work.  .  .  .  To 
drive  out  the  nuns,  from  hostility  to  religion,  would  deeply  wound 
public  opinion. 

This  attitude  of  the  Belgian  Socialists  contrasts  favour- 
ably with  that  of  the  French  Socialists,  but  it  must  not 

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be  forgotten  that  in  Belgium  Socialism  is  still  the  under- 
dog, and  that  it  is  therefore  disposed  to  talk  feeHnglyto  the 
top-dog  about  toleration,  magnanimity  and  the  sacred 
rights  of  the  minority. 

M.  Emile  Vandervelde  in  particular  has  never  ceased  to 
preach  respeftfor  the  reHgious  idea.  He  once  accompanied 
me  to  the  famous  Maison  du  Peuple,  that  extraordinary 
and  most  prosperous  seat  of  Belgian  Socialism,  and 
pointed  out  to  me,  in  the  hall,  an  enormous  picture  of 
Christ — a  melancholy  unusual  Christ,  with  the  great  eyes 
of  a  visionary — "  le  premier  socialiste!  " 

In  a  speech  to  working  men  he  once  cited  a  blasphe- 
mous couplet  of  a  popular  song  in  which  Christ  and  the 
Blessed  Virgin  were  both  insulted.  He  added  that  he  had 
never  heard  that  verse  without  disgust,  and  he  could  not 
understand  that  there  were  still  to  be  found  Socialists 
ignorant  enough  to  blaspheme  the  Crucified,  the  vi6lim 
of  Pharisees  and  Priests,  and  to  insult  the  Virgin,  the 
subhme  image  of  maternal  grief.  Did  any  SociaHst  think 
that  by  forbidding  religious  processions  and  prohibiting 
priests  from  wearing  soutanes  they  advanced  the  cause 
of  the  Revolution  and  prepared  the  way  for  a  better 
Society?  He  [M.  Vandervelde]  knew  very  good  priests, 
and  he  bowed  his  head  before  the  sincere  convidions  of 
others,  bearing  in  mind  as  he  did  that  it  is  faith  or,  in 
other  words,  strong  conviftions,  which  among  the 
Socialists  of  to-day,  as  among  the  Christians  of  the  past, 
have  accomplished  the  greatest  things. 

Theoretically,  then,  the  Belgian  Socialists  are  not 
anti-clerical.  In  pradlice,  however,  they  are  anti-clerical. 
After  quoting  the  Motu  Proprio  of  Pius  X,  M.  Vander- 
velde himself  recognizes,  in  his  Le  Socialisme  et  la 
Religion,  that  "  no  doubt  can  be  possible:  to  be  at  the 
same  time  CathoHc  and  SociaHst  constitutes  not  only 
a  logical  contradidlion  but  a  pradical  impossibihty."  He 
elsewhere  admits  that  "  to  struggle  efficaciously  against 
clericalism,  it  is  not  enough  to  rest  on  the  defensive,  it  is 
necessary  to  work  at  the  ehmination  of  the  beliefs  on 
which^lericaHsm  stands."  In  another  place  he  says  that 

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"  it  18  the  duty  of  the  Socialists  who  are  at  the  same  time 
freethinkers  to  contribute  towards  labour  emancipation  by 
working  to  liberate  the  minds  of  the  people  from  the  re- 
ligious and  philosophic  points  of  view." 

M.  Vandervelde  condemns  as  "  at  the  same  time 
futile  and  hateful "  "  easy  pleasantries  on  religion,  buf- 
foon and  vulgar  attacks  on  beliefs  which  have  the  right 
to  tolerance." 

If  all  who  do  not  believe  [says  he]  broke  openly  with  the  official 
cults,  refused  systematically  to  participate  in  ceremonies  which 
are  in  their  eyes  nothing  but  idle  shows,  it  is  not  doubtful  that  this 
propaganda  by  fa6l  would  replace  with  advantage  the  anti-clerical 
declamations  of  those  Freemasons,  of  those  Voltairian  bourgeois, 
of  those  "  priest-eaters  "  who  send  their  children  to  clerical  schools 
and  who,  in  aU  the  solemn  circumstances  of  their  lives,  do  not 
hesitate  to  solicit  the  help  or  the  co-operation  of  religion. 

It  all  comes,  then,  to  this :  that  this  polished  and  gifted 
man  hates  coarse  frontal  attacks  on  Christianity,  not  only 
because  they  are  inartistic  but  also  because  he  thinks 
that  insidious  sapping  of  the  foundations  is  far  more 
efficacious.  Indeed  he  quotes  Liebknecht  with  approval 
as  saying  that  "  in  my  long  political  career  I  have  learnt 
that  neither  outrages  nor  attacks  on  religion  have  ever 
succeeded  in  shaking  the  faith  of  a  single  believer." 

In  other  words,  he  is  more  dangerous  to  Christianity 
than  any  of  those  anti-clerical  Freemasons  or  Voltairian 
bourgeois  whose  loud  jokes  about  priests  he  so  much 
detests.  If  he  had  his  way  he  would  asphyxiate  Chris- 
tianity in  the  most  graceful  and  painless  manner,  and 
finally  pronounce  over  its  tomb  a  funeral  oration  of 
poignant  sympathy  and  exquisite  eloquence.  He  once 
deplored  to  me  with  real  disgust  the  foolish  violence 
of  the  Portuguese  Republicans  and  their  ill-treatment  of 
Royalist  prisoners,  but  could  he  himself  prevent  foolish 
violence  on  the  part  of  his  followers  ?  We  know  from  our 
own  experiences  in  England  that  no  sort  of  party  leader 
has  to  humour  his  followers  more,  has  to  follow  them 
oftener,  instead  of  leading  them,  than  the  leader  of  a 

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Labour  party  or  a  Trade  Union  out  on  strike.  Even  on  the 
occasion  of  the  present  strike  M.  Vandervelde  had  to 
give  v^ay  to  his  foUow^ers.  He  knew  that  the  strike  v^as 
a  mistake  and  he  said  so,  nevertheless  he  had  to  follow  the 
strikers. 

Even  in  the  campaign  against  the  Church,  the  rank 
and  file  of  the  Socialist  army  do  not  imitate  the  artistic 
and  tolerant  methods  of  their  leader.  They  are  frankly 
anti-Christian.  It  is  impossible  to  enter  into  any  economic 
group  affiliated  to  the  Belgian  Socialist  party  without 
at  once  coming  under  the  influence  of  that  party's  chiefs 
and  newspapers.  And  those  chiefs  and  newspapers  con- 
stantly attack  not  only  the  clergy  and  the  clerical  schools 
but  the  Catholic  do6lrine  itself.  I  could  produce  not  only 
hundreds  but  thousands  of  quotations  establishing  this 
point. 

On  April  24  M.  Vandervelde  said : 

Citizens,  in  a  few  days  we  shall  have  the  First  of  May,  which  will 
coincide  with  Ascension  Thursday.  On  that  day  the  Christiani 
celebrate  the  ascension  of  a  man  become  God.  We  will  celebrate 
the  ascension  of  a  class  towards  a  better  future,  of  a  humanity 
towards  more  justice. 

I  quote  this  passage  from  M.  Vandervelde's  own 
paper,  the  Peuple,  which  adds  that  this  parallel  was 
greeted  with  a  *'  double  ovation.  The  bravos  burst  forth, 
echoed  and  re-echoed.  There  was  a  movement  of  pro- 
longed emotion."  This  contrast  between  Christians  and 
Socialists  clearly  implies,  however,  that  they  are  in  dif- 
ferent camps. 

According  to  Father  Rutten,  M.  Vandervelde  can  be 
even  more  anti- Christian  than  this.  Father  Rutten  men- 
tions an  occasion  on  which  this  SociaHst  chief  "  grossly 
insulted  in  his  speech  at  Charleroi  the  most  august  of 
our  Sacraments."  .  .  .  .  "  One  fad,"  adds  Pere  Rutten, 
"dominates  all:  There  is  not  a  single  leader  of  the 
Belgian  Socialists  who  dares  to  pradlise  his  religion 
openly,  and  there  is  not  a  single  distrid  where  the  pro- 

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gress  of  Socialism  is  not  inevitably  accompanied  by  a 
decline  of  religious  pradlices." 

In  Belgium,  accordingly,  we  find  Christianity  and  anti- 
Christianity  face  to  face  as  they  are  nowhere  else,  save 
perhaps  in  Portugal.  Let  us  see  what  are  their  comparative 
chances  of  success. 

In  the  first  place  Socialism  is  aided,  unfortunately, 
by  the  tendency  of  the  times.  The  increase  of  luxury, 
the  feverish  thirst  for  sensationalism  and  for  pleasure, 
weaken  the  hold  of  Catholicity,  and  whenever  a  Belgian 
drops  away  from  the  national  religion  he  very  often 
supports  the  only  organized  force  which  is  at  war  with  it, 
namely  Socialism.  Thus  we  find  even  capitalists  sup- 
porting the  Socialists.  M.  Marquet,  a  violent  anti- 
clerical, who  made  an  enormous  fortune  out  of  his  gam- 
bling saloons  at  Ostend,  contributed  ;£4,ooo  a  week  to  the 
strikers. 

The  propaganda  of  Socialism  among  industrial  workers 
is  also  assisted  by  the  tendency,  which  is  becoming  more 
and  more  accentuated,  of  large  industrial  establishments 
to  become  larger  and  small  industrial  establishments  to 
disappear.  The  majority  of  the  Christian  Socialists  whom 
Father  Rutten  has  enlisted  in  his  Christian  Syndicates 
belong  to  small  Flemish  establishments.  On  the  farms 
and  on  board  the  fishing-boats,  where  only  a  few  men 
work  together,  there  is  hardly  a  single  anti-clerical.  If  we 
go,  on  the  other  hand,  to  the  mines,  and  ironworks,  and 
blast-furnaces  and  glass-works  of  Wallonia,  Liege,  Hain- 
ault,  and  the  Borinage,  where  great  numbers  of  men  labour 
side  by  side,  we  find  Socialism  very  strong. 

Indeed  the  recent  strike  was  to  some  extent  a  conflift 
between  industrial  Wallonia  and  agricultural  Flanders, 
between  the  vivacious,  GalUc  and  sceptical  Walloon  and 
the  slow,  Germanic,  believing  Fleming.  In  Belgium 
the  Germanic  race,  so  associated  elsewhere  with  Pro- 
testantism, has  become  the  bulwark  of  Catholicism.  The 
Latin  race,  so  associated  with  Catholicism,  tends  to  be- 
come Rome's  most  dangerous  enemy. 

To  some  extent  the  conflifl:  between  the  conservative 

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agriculturist  and  the  radical  mechanic  exists,  latent 
or  adlive,  in  every  country.  During  the  revolutionary 
ferment  in  Russia  seven  years  ago  the  bulk  of  the  revo- 
lutionists v^ere  people  who  had  to  do  with  big  machinery 
— ^fortress  artillerymen,  bluejackets,  miners  and  fadory 
hands.  The  peasants  were,  on  the  whole,  loyal;  and  at 
Kronstadt,  Sveaborg  and  Moscow,  the  soldiers  from  the 
agricultural  distrids  saved  the  Empire.  Russian  Liberals 
explained  this  difference  to  me  by  saying  that  men 
who  had  to  do  with  complicated  machinery  and  to  run 
great  risks  had  had  their  wits  sharpened,  while  peasants 
who  hibernated  all  winter  and  had  never  made  use  of  any 
nearer  approach  to  machinery  than  a  wagon  or  a 
primitive  wooden  plough  were  likely  to  be  mentally 
stagnant. 

One  of  the  Catholic  leaders  in  Charleroi  gave  me  a  dif- 
ferent explanation.  The  farmer,  the  shepherd,  the 
fisherman,  the  small  shopkeeper,  were,  he  said,  men  of  a 
much  higher  charadler  than  the  miner  or  the  f  a6lory  hand. 
The  former  class,  he  maintained,  lived  under  more 
natural  conditions.  Their  minds  seemed  to  refledl 
something  of  the  majestic  simplicity  of  the  sea  and  the 
sky  and  the  beautiful  landscapes  which  were  ever  before 
them  as  they  worked.  They  dwelt  among  relatives  and 
neighbours,  who  had  known  them  from  infancy  and 
perhaps  known  their  fathers  and  grandfathers  before 
them.  The  miner  and  the  fadlory  hand,  on  the  contrary, 
came  very  often  from  no  one  knew  where.  Many  of  them 
were  French  deserters  or  escaped  criminals,  but,  if  they 
were  physically  strong  enough,  no  questions  were  asked 
when  they  presented  themselves  at  the  mine  and  the 
f  a6lory  and  they  were  immediately  set  to  work.  In  great 
agglomerations  of  men  thus  thrown  together  haphazard 
there  are  always,  said  my  informant,  undesirable 
charadlers,  and  one  such  chara6ler  is  more  likely  to 
corrupt  a  dozen  good  chara6lers  than  to  be  himself 
reformed  by  them. 

If  this  reasoning  is  true,  the  tendency  towards  the 
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by  a  few  great  ones,  which  is  so  very  pronounced  in 
Belgium,  will  tell  in  favour  of  Socialism,  but,  happily, 
there  are  fa6lors  at  work  on  the  other  side.  Socialism 
began  its  propaganda  in  the  mines  and  faftories  at  a 
time  when  there  was  no  competing  association.  The 
Christian  Syndicalist  movement  only  began  quite  re- 
cently— to  be  accurate,  in  the  year  1904.  It  began  with 
10,000  members.  In  1905  it  had  14,000;  in  1906  20,000; 
in  1907  30,000;  in  1910  it  had  40,000  grouped  in  485 
syndicates;  in  191 2,  the  date  of  the  last  report,  it  had 
over  82,761,  and  M.  Vandervelde  himself  admitted  to  me 
that  he  regards  the  movement  as  a  serious  rival.  Its  pro- 
gress has  been  much  more  rapid  than  that  of  the  So- 
cialists. 

And  now  is  the  time  for  me  to  introduce  to  the  reader 
the  remarkable  Dominican  who  has  worked  this  miracle, 
and  whose  name  I  have  already  mentioned  several  times 
in  the  course  of  this  paper. 

Father  Rutten  seems  to  be  about  thirty  or  thirty- 
five  years  of  age.  Tall,  powerfully  built,  adtive,  with  a 
frank,  cheerful  face  and  an  optimistic  outlook  on  life, 
he  strongly  resembles  an  athletic  English  undergraduate. 
I  found  him  at  Ghent  in  his  bureau,  or  rather  in  the 
centre  of  a  network  of  bureaux.  Connefted  by  telephone 
with  all  his  subordinate  offices  and  surrounded  by  card- 
index  cabinets  and  office  furniture  of  the  most  modern 
type,  he  looked  like  an  able  young  American  business  man 
at  work,  or  a  busy  editor  controlling  the  complex  organiza- 
tion of  a  great  newspaper.  His  attentive,  well-paid 
and  efficient  assistants  are  in  strong  contrast  with  the 
personnel  of  similar  semi-religious  popular  associations 
in  other  lands. 

"  In  such  work,"  said  Father  Rutten,  "  it  is  a  mistake 
to  accept  the  services  either  of  the  charitable  but  un- 
punftual  rich  dilettanti  or  of  the  underpaid  poor.  Such 
offices  must  be  established  on  a  stridlly  businesslike 
basis.  You  must  have  well-paid  employees,  and  this  work 
must  be  their  life-work." 

All  over   Belgium  it  is  the  same.  The  network  of 

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prosperous  Catholic  associations  which  covers  the  land  has 
produced  a  new  profession,  that  of  the  paid  secretary- 
organizer.  Of  course,  it  is  the  same  on  the  Socialist  side. 

After  a  brilliant  University  career.  Father  Rutten 
joined  the  Order  of  Friars  Preachers  and  became,  soon 
after  his  ordination,  exceedingly  interested  in  the  labour 
question.  In  order  to  study  it  close  at  hand,  he  worked  in 
a  mine  with  the  miners  for  three  years.  This  gave  him  an 
insight  into  the  miner's  life  which  no  amount  of  study 
could  have  given  him.  He  understands  the  technical 
language  and  the  slang  of  the  miner.  Even  the  Socialist 
miners  admit  that  Father  Rutten  is  one  of  themselves. 
The  Catholics  are,  of  course,  enthusiastic  about  their 
"  White  General,"  as  they  call  him  on  account  of  his 
white  Dominican  habit. 

Father  Rutten,  who  is  strongly  supported  by  his  Bishop 
and  by  all  the  ecclesiastical  authorities,  thinks  that  some 
Christians,  among  the  employers  as  well  as  among  the 
employed,  have  a  wrong  idea  about  Christianity.  Some 
Catholic  capitalists  are  inclined  to  imagine  that  the 
Church  disapproves  of  any  sort  of  league  among  labourers. 
All  authority  comes  from  God,  therefore  the  employer 
should  be  obeyed  by  his  workmen  as  a  father  is  obeyed  by 
his  children. 

In  Father  Rutten's  opinion  this  is  manifestly  wrong. 
Before  entering  into  a  contradl  with  an  employer  work- 
men have  a  perf e6l  right  to  bargain  for  as  much  as  they 
can  get,  and  in  order  to  bargain  effeftively  they  must 
first  band  themselves  into  some  kind  of  league.  The 
Encyclical  "  Rerum  Novarum  "  approves  of  such  leagues 
among  workmen. 

Workmen  are  entirely  wrong  in  thinking  that 
Christianity  is  a  soporific,  and  that  the  good  Christian 
workman  should  bear  patiently  the  ills  of  the  world 
without  any  attempt  to  improve  his  lot.  Some  workmen 
are  of  this  persuasion,  and  the  Socialists  never  cease 
confirming  them  in  it  and  preaching  that  Christianity  is 
only  a  league  between  the  priests  and  the  capitalists. 
The  truth  is,  however,  that  Christianity  is  a  stimulant, 

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not  a  soporific.  A  Christian  is  bound  to  advance,  to 
improve  himself,  to  better  as  much  as  possible  his  posi- 
tion. I  quote  the  ipsissima  verba  of  the  great  Dominican 
democrat. 

I  cannot  say,  however  [he  added]  that  all  priests  should  throw 
in  their  lot  with  the  workmen  as  I  am  doing.  As  a  rule  the  cure  in 
this  country  has  to  preach  the  word  of  God  not  only  to  the  men 
but  also  to  the  masters.  He  must  hold  the  balance  even,  and  it 
would  therefore  be  wrong  for  him  to  take  sides. 

Father  Rutten  himself  has  thrown  in  his  lot  v^ith  the 
v^orkers. 

Whatever  improvement  in  your  position  is  possible,  [he  has  said 
to  them]  that  we  shall  together  try  to  obtain.  Whatever  is  impos- 
sible it  would  be  a  waste  of  time  to  strive  for. 

This  view  appeals  strongly  to  the  Belgian  workman, 
who  has  in  his  composition  a  strong  fund  of  common 
sense  and  who  places  little  faith  in  the  ultimate  Socialist 
Utopia.  Hence  the  gratifying  success  which  has  crowned 
the  new  Christian-Democrat  propaganda. 

Curiously  enough,  we  find  the  Church  helping  to 
keep  in  existence  not  only  the  small  fa6lory  proprietor 
but  also  the  small  farmer  and  the  small  shopkeeper,  two 
classes  of  the  population  which  are  detested  by  the 
Socialists  because  they  are  the  main  support  of  the 
Catholic  party. 

The  petite  bourgeoisie  of  the  towns  was,  a  few  years 
ago,  in  danger  of  being  crushed  by  "  trusts,"  great  shops, 
and  co-operative  societies  when  union  saved  it.  For  the 
small  shopkeepers  and  the  small  farmers,  this  hard  fight 
for  life  was  in  the  end  good.  It  raised  them  to  a  higher 
plane  of  efficiency  in  their  respe6live  callings.  It  increased 
their  industry  and  it  taught  them  the  necessity  of 
method,  study  and  co-operation.  I  cannot  help  regretting, 
however,  that  the  Belgian  Government  does  not  better 
protect  the   small  farmer    and    the   small  shopkeeper 

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and  the  middle  classes  in  general  against  the 
whether  that  "  trust  "  be  Capitalist  or  Socialist. 

The  middle  class  is  the  logical  and  necessary  bond  of 
union  between  capital  and  labour.  Jan  Breydel  and  Pieter 
de  Coninck  and  the  old  Flemish  burghers  have  left  to 
their  successors  traditions  of  liberty  and  of  sturdy 
independence  which  Belgium  should  not  willingly 
.let  die.  For  a  long  time  past  the  shopkeepers  have  asked 
the  Government  to  take  energetic  measures  against  the 
abuses  pradlised  by  the  Socialist  co-operatives,  but  up  to 
the  present  their  campaign  has  been  ineffeftual.  Meet- 
ings and  petitions  have  been  of  no  avail.  ParHament  does 
not  wish  to  interfere. 

As  a  matter  of  f aft  there  is  too  little  interference  with 
the  liberty  of  the  sub j  eft  on  the  part  of  the  Belgian 
Government.  The  people  have  too  much  liberty, — much 
more  than  we  have  in  England.  Parents  are  not  compelled 
to  send  their  children  to  school,  with  the  result  that  the 
percentage  of  illiterates  is  loi  in  every  thousand  conscripts 
against  -2  m  Denmark  and  -7  in  Prussia.  At  Antwerp  the 
Socialists  were  allowed,  during  the  recent  strike,  to  dis- 
tribute manifestoes  among  the  soldiers,  and  over  the 
entrance  door  of  the  Maison  du  Peufle  in  Brussels  hung, 
in  gigantic  letters,  an  appeal  to  the  troops  not  to  fire  on 
the  strikers. 

The  same  excessive  delicacy  about  doing  anything  which 
might  look  like  an  infringement  of  the  freedom  of  the 
people  prevents  the  Government  from  curbing  the 
"  trusts."  It  should  be  reassured,  however,  by  the  example 
of  free  America.  Besides,  there  is  a  frequent  interference 
with  Hberty  for  the  benefit  of  the  miners,  whose  compaft, 
organized,  largely  Socialistic  mass  was  more  to  be  feared 
in  the  past  than  the  unorganized  farmer  and  shopkeeper 
class.  Thus  the  Government  has  up  to  the  present 
neglefted  its  own  supporters  because  they  are  not  orga- 
nized, suspicious  and  exafting,  and  loaded  its^  enemies 
with  favours  because  they  have  all  those  quahties  in  a 
pre-eminent  degree.  It  is  the  old  story  of  the  violent, 
masterful  boy  in  a  family  who  is  coaxed  into  being  barely 
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supportable  while  his  brother  who  is  habitually  "good  " 
is  left  unnoticed. 

As  for  the  small  farmers,  we  in  England  know  how 
much  we  have  lost  by  the  disappearance  of  the  yeoman 
class. 

With  its  traditions  of  order,  of  economy,  of  work  [says  M. 
Henri  Charriault]  the  small  bourgeoisie  condenses  and  epitomizes 
all  the  history  and  all  the  genius  of  the  Belgian  people.  It  has  often 
been  said,  but  perhaps  it  is  as  well  to  repeat  it — Each  time  that,  by 
the  play  of  economic  forces,  a  small  bourgeois  closes  his  store  or 
his  workshop  in  order  to  enter,  he  and  his  family,  into  the  service 
of  the  State,  or  to  become  a  salaried  employee,  it  is  not  only  a  cell 
of  national  wealth  which  disappears,  it  is  a  cell  of  independence. 

M.  Charriault  might  have  added  that  it  is  also  a  supporter 
of  the  Church  which  disappears.  For  the  "  petite  bour- 
geoisie "  and  the  farmer  class  are  the  two  bulwarks  of 
CathoHcity,  hence  the  undisguised  hatred  with  which  the 
Socialists  regard  them.  The  Peuple,  itself  the  organ 
of  a  huge  co-operative  concern  which  is  more  capitalist 
than  Socialist  in  its  nature,  sneers  daily  at  "  les  petits 
bourgeois  "  whom  the  vast  business  organizations  of  the 
Socialists  have  done  so  much  to  crush.  A  long  article  could 
be  written  on  this  one  question  alone.  "The  small 
shopkeepers  are  a  useless  charge,"  wrote  the  Peuple  of 
September  4,  1912,  "intermediaries  and  retailers  are  a 
social  nuisance." 

As  to  the  immediate  prospedls  of  Catholicism  in  Bel- 
gium, they  are  universally  admitted  to  be  bright.  The 
Christian  party  is  likely  to  get  stronger  rather  than  weaker. 
The  Left  have  little  chance  of  driving  it  from  power 
in  1 9 14.  If  they  drive  it  from  power  afterwards,  the 
Church  has  nothing  to  fear.  For  the  Socialists  can  only 
govern  in  conjunftion  with  the  Liberals,  and  the  Liberals 
will  not  stand  any  attacks  on  religion  or  any  Socialistic 
experiments  with  regard  to  property.  Moreover,  the 
temper  of  the  Belgian  people  would  not  tolerate  any 
legislation  of  an  extremist  charafter.  And,  lastly,  the 
Socialist  leaders  themselves  might   be  sobered,  as  M. 

146 


The  Belgian  Strike 

Briand  was  sobered,  by  the  responsibiHties  of  office.  But 
the  younger  school  of  Belgian  Catholics  are  convinced 
that  Socialism  has  now  reached  its  apogee,  and  that  from 
henceforth  it  will  decline. 

Even  if  the  plural  vote  is  abolished,  the  Catholics  will 
suffer  less  from  its  abolition  than  the  Liberals,  who  will 
almost  be  wiped  out.  In  any  case,  there  is  no  future  for  the 
Belgian  Liberals.  They  do  nothing  but  theorize,  and,  ac- 
cordingto  all  appearances,  they  will  eventually  be  absorbed 
by  the  two  principal  parties.  Thus  will  be  fulfilled  the 
prophecy  made  as  far  back  as  1851  by  Donoso  Cortes: 

"  The  days  of  Liberalism  are  numbered.  On  one  point 
of  the  horizon  is  to  be  seen  the  star  which  announces  God. 
At  the  opposite  point  forms  the  cloud,  precursor  of  the 
popular  fury.  In  the  terrible  day  of  battle,  when  the 
entire  arena  will  be  occupied  by  the  phalanxes  of  the 
Catholics  and  the  phalanxes  of  the  Socialists,  nobody 
will  any  longer  know  where  Liberalism  is  to  be  found." 

When  that  day  arrives,  and  if  the  worst  comes  to  the 
worst,  the  Catholics  will  have  it  in  their  power  to  play  a 
winning  card  by  giving  the  vote  to  women.  As  practically 
all  the  women  in  Belgium  are  Conservative  and  religious, 
this  step  would  certainly  not  be  to  the  advantage  of  the 
Socialists,  who  are  therefore  strongly  opposed  to  it. 
Catholics  generally,  and  even  Belgian  Catholics,  dislike 
the  idea  of  women's  suffrage,  but  there  can  be  no  doubt 
that  if  the  women  of  France  had  had  the  vote  for  the  last 
twenty  years  the  French  Church  would  have  been  spared 
the  anti-clerical  attacks  which  have  been  made  on  her 
during  that  time.  As  it  is,  however,  there  is  a  remarkable 
revival  of  Catholicism  in  France,  and  if  this  revival 
makes  any  lasting  impression  on  the  composition  of  the 
French  Chambers,  its  effed  will  be  strongly  felt  in  Bel- 
gium as  well.  Belgian  anti-clericalism  is  largely  due  to  the 
example  of  Paris  on  the  Gallic  and  French-speaking 
Walloons.  If  Paris  ceases  to  be  anti-clerical,  Charleroi 
will  also  cease  to  be  anti-clerical. 

FRANCIS  McCULLAGH 
147  10^ 


"ET  IN  VITAM 
AETERNAM" 

The  Belief  in  Immortality  and  The  Worship  of  the  Dead.  By 

J.  G.  Frazer,  D.C.L.,  etc.  Vol.  1. 191 3. 
Eternal  Life:  A  Study  of  its  Implications  and  Applications.  By 

Baron  Fr.  von  Hugel.  191 2. 

THERE  is  a  point,  presumably,  in  which  the  argu- 
ment of  these  two  books  might  coincide;  and  their 
subjed  matter  might,  to  a  greater  extent  than  it  does, 
prove  identical.  But  the  names  of  their  respeftive  authors 
assure  us  that  the  treatment  of  their  theme  will  follow 
methods  so  divergent  as  to  impose,  almost  of  necessity, 
dissimilar  conclusions. 

It  is  true  that  Dr  Frazer  almost  deprecates  "  conclu- 
sions," at  least  of  any  ultimate  sort.  He  will  not,  he  says, 
treat  his  sub j  eft  "  dogmatically,"  nor  even  "  philosophi- 
cally," but  historically  and  indeed  by  way  of  sheer 
description.  For  even  history  should  be  no  mere  accu- 
mulation of  fafts,  but  will  trace  the  "  origin  and  evolu- 
tion "  of  the  various  views  which  have  been  held  upon  the 
subjeft  under  discussion.*  Such  treatment  "  simply 
ignores,"  however,  "  the  truth  of  natural  theology;  "  it 
must  indeed  precede  any  estimate  of  the  "  ethical  value  " 
of  its  material :  yet  it  will  leave  in  great  measure,  though 
not  wholly,  unaffefted  the  validity  or  "  truth  "  of  any 
creed  which  may  be  founded  upon  the  ideas  whose 
historical  origin  is  under  discussion.  Thus,  should  Dr 
Frazer's  fafts  make  "  the  belief  in  immortality  look  ex- 
ceedingly foolish,"  that  need  not  deprive  beHevers  of  all 
consolation. t 

It  will  be  seen  that  from  the  outset  a  strong  element 
of  "  philosophy "  is  compatible  with  the  author's 
effort  after  detachment ;  and,  in  f aft,  the  strufture  of  his 
whole  work  is  governed  by  philosophy. 

At  first  sight  nothing  can  be  more  purely  "  descrip- 

•  Page  I.  t  Page  4. 

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tive  "  than  the  bulk  of  his  book.  It  consists  of  juxtaposed 
stories  capable,  indeed,  of  causing  the  most  ghoulish  joys 
to  a  schoolboy,  yet,  since  they  are  used  as  "  evidence," 
produ6live  of  anxiety  in  the  lay  mind  certainly,  and  in 
that  too,  we  surmise,  of  the  expert  ethnologist.  For 
these  rich  groups  of  tales,  taken  from  missionaries, 
Catholic  and  Protestant;  from  sailor  and  government 
official;  from  learned  treatise  and  told  by  theorists,  or 
culled  from  the  hearsay  jottings  of  some  traveller's 
journal,  and  dating,  often,  from  periods  separate  by  whole 
centuries,  are  set  out  in  Dr  Frazer's  entertaining  style 
(for  he  is  a  capital  story-teller),  without  (it  would  seem) 
any  indication  of  their  relative  value  or  evidential  utility. 
It  is,  perhaps,  upon  the  thoughtful  layman  that  this  sort 
of  compilation  exercises  the  most  disagreeable  effed. 
He  begins  by  being  enormously  impressed,  and  to  the 
end  Dr  Frazer's  industry  remains  impressive.  But  as 
page  follows  page,  he  becomes  hopeless,  because  he  feels 
himself  quite  incapable,  and  in  no  way  helped,  to  judge 
of  this  great  mass  of  mixed  material.  He  knows  it  cannot 
all  be  equally  true.  And  hopelessness  is  the  precursor  of 
scepticism.  Out  of  all  this,  he  feels,  anything  might  be 
made,  or  nothing. 

But  it  is  possible  for  him  to  translate  this  vague  and 
rather  negative  apprehension  into  positive  distrust. 

For,  enormous  as  has  been  Dr  Frazer's  contribution 
both  to  the  material  and  theory  of  comparative  anthro- 
pology, he  has  his  critics,  too,  laborious  no  less  and  acute. 
And  they  have  not  always  been  content  with  his  manage- 
ment of  sheer  evidence.  There  is  an  excellent  little 
bulletin  called  the  Recherches  de  Science  Religieuse,  and  in 
the  number  for  March,  191 3,  is  to  be  found  an  article 
of  the  very  valuable  kind  which  we  are  now  accustomed 
to  exped  from  M.  Frederic  Bouvier.*  In  Religion  et 
Magief  he  makes  mention  of  much  which  shows  how 
careful  we  should  be,  on  purely  objedive  and  evidential 

•  Who,  with  Fr.  Schmidt,  S.V.D.,  is  responsible  for  the  establishment 
of  the  yearly  Semaine  d'Ethnohgie  Religieuse  at  Louvain. 

t  Of.  c,  p.  109;  and  cf.  Recherches,  19 12,  No.  5,  p.  393  /^^. 

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95 


grounds,  from  trusting  too  readily  the  "  radicalisme 
magique  "  of  Dr  Frazer. 

It  would  be  unfair,  to  Dr  Frazer  as  to  M.  Bouvier, 
were  we  to  rely  overmuch  upon  these  pages  especially  as 
they  refer  immediately  to  the  earlier  work,  Totemism^ 
etc.,  published  in  1905.  Yet  in  them  it  is  made  clear 
that  with  all  the  good  will  in  the  world  its  author  is 
governed  first  in  his  choice  of  evidence  (from  the  irre- 
producible  mass)  by  the  exigencies  (not  consciously  felt, 
no  doubt)  of  his  theory,  and  then  in  the  interpretation 
of  that  evidence.  Thus  in  Totemism  (I.,  pp.  141,  142), 
Dr  Frazer  appears  to  rely  upon  the  testimony  of 
Messrs  Curr,  Mathew,  and  A.  W.  Howitt  to  establish 
his  contention  that  magic,  not  religion,  reigns  supreme 
over  the  Australian  aborigines.  But  we  observe  that 
Mr  Curr  not  only  differs  from  the  local  missionary 
authorities  in  the  interpretation  of  fa6ls,  but  does  so 
only  by  the  help  of  a  theory,  namely,  the  loan  theory 
popularized  by  Tylor,  ascribing  the  higher  ideas  of  the 
natives  to  a  borrowing  from  missionary  lore.  And  in  any 
case  Mr  Curr's  magic  is  shot  with  animism.  As  for  Mr 
Mathew,  after  sharing  Mr  Curr's  opinion,  he  has  been 
forced  (it  appears)  by  seventeen  years  of  observation  to  shift 
his  view,  and  to  decide  against  the  existence  of  any  Aus- 
tralian "  atheist  "  race,  the  theist  element  not,  however, 
being  ascribed  to  missionary  influence.  Finally,  it  is  pre- 
cisely from  Mr  Howitt  that  we  gain  most  of  our  know- 
ledge of  Australian  "  supreme  beings,"  to  whom,  in  some 
cases,  their  very  magic  owes  its  eflicacy.  Philosophy  alone 
causes  Dr  Frazer  to  conclude  to  the  late  and  evolutionary 
character  of  these  supreme  beings,  and  pressure  of  fa6ls 
to  restrict,  gradually,  his  argument  to  the  Arunta  tribe. 
Yet  if  these  are  to  be  adduced  because  of  their  "  primi- 
tivity,"  as  an  argument  for  the  priority  of  magic  to  reli- 
gion, that  primitivity  should  not  be  proved  merely  by 
reference  to  the  grossness  and  absurdity  of  their  notions, 
their  ignorance  (is  this  verifiable?)  of  sexual  causality,  and 
by  the  universal  priority  of  magic  to  religion.  .  . . 

M.  Bouvier,  quoting  Totemism,  L,  160,  161,  167,  says: 

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"  Et  in  Vitam  Aeternam  " 

"  L'argumentation  de  M.  Frazer  fait  de  tels  detours  qu'  a 
la  fin  on  se  trouve  emprisonne  dans  un  cercle  d'ou  il  n'est 
pas  aise  de  sortir.  C'est  nous  mettre  I'esprit  au  rouet." 
Independently  of  this,  the  elaborate  research  of  Fr 
Schmidt,  editor  of  Jnthropos,  tends  to  Hnk  the  Aruntas 
not  with  primitive  folks,  but  with  "  les  races  les  plus 
evoluees,  specialement  avec  le  civilisation  compliquee, 
contournee,  vieillotte  de  la  Nouvelle  Guinee.*  With 
regard,  then,  to  the  sheer  fads,  we  ask  nothing  better 
than  that  genuine  specialists  should  discuss  and  evaluate 
each  of  Mr  Frazer's  groups. 

With  regard  to  the  general  system  we  are  impressed  to 
find  that  "  historiens  et  ethnologues  de  toute  ecole  ont 
ete  d'accord  a  y  signaler  des  fautes  assez  evidentes  de 
methode  et  de  logique.  Qu'il  suffise  de  renvoyer  ici  aux 
critiques  parfois  sipenetrantesdeMM.  Marett,  Hartland, 
Goblet  d'Alviella,  Wundt,  Hubert  et  Mauss,  Jevons, 
Loisy,  A.  Lang,  etc.f  Full  references  accompany  these 
general  allusions. 

It  is  true  that  in  Immortality  there  are  few  fafts,  or 
none,  to  disconcert  a  Catholic  student,  and  little  to 
annoy  him;  yet  he  will  deprecate  the  serene  application 
(however  verbally  guarded  it  may  be)  of  the  customary 
presuppositions.  The  hypothesis  of  an  Age  of  Magic 
solidifies  into  a  major  premiss.  The  evolution  of  mankind 
from  an  utterly  low  level  is  assumed,  and  his  possible 
degeneration  denied,  at  least  in  the  important  cases. 
Above  all,  the  mentality  of  present-day  savages  is  taken 
as  genuine  evidence  of  the  condition  of  primitive  mankind.  X 

*  Rechgrches,  p.  117.  Cf.  Schmidt,  Zeitschrift  fUr  Ethnologic,  1908, 
pp.  866, 900;  1909,  p.  328-377- 

t  "  Cela  n'empeche  du  reste  personne,"  adds  M.  Bouvier  (with  more 
than  une  pinte  de  malice?)  "  de  reconnaitre  I'immense  erudition  et 
I'incontestable  talent,  surtout  oratoire,de  M.  Frazer":  o/>.  c.  pp.  110,111. 

t  See  especially  pp.  5,  6,  7,  87,  88 ;  and  how  interesting  are  the  transi- 
tions in  these  few  lines:  "...  indeed,  we  may  with  some  probability 
conjecture  that  the  magical  intention  of  these  ceremonies  is  the  primary 
and  original  one,  and  that  the  commemorative  intention  is  secondary 
and  derivative.  If  this  could  be  proved  to  be  so  (which  is  hardly  to  be 
expected),  we  should  be  obliged  to  conclude  that  in  this  as  in  so  many 


"  Et  in  Vitam  Aeternam  " 

It  is  seen  round  how  solid  a  philosophic  skeleton  this 
descriptive  essay  is  fashioned,  and  how  firmly  governed  is 
the  arrangement  of  the  evidence  by  the  dogmatic  pre- 
supposition. 

Shall  we  mention  the  deductions  ?  In  but  a  few  words. 
Here  it  is  that  Dr  Frazer's  talent  "  surtout  oratoire  " 
displays  itself,  so  much  so  that  the  homiletic  conclusions 
to  his  chapters,  or  his  se6tions,  or  his  book  seem  written 
almost  by  a  different  hand  from  that  which  wrote  his 
narratives.  (If  these  are  J,  those  are  most  distin 6tiy 
D...). 

This  excessive  preoccupation  with  a  problematical  future  has 
been  a  fruitful  source  of  the  most  fatal  aberrations,  both  for 
nations  and  individuals.  In  pursuit  of  these  visionary  aims  the 
few  short  years  of  life  have  been  frittered  away;  wealth  has  been 
squandered;  blood  has  been  poured  out  in  torrents;  the  natural 
affeftions  have  been  stifled ;  and  the  cheerful  serenity  of  reason  has 
been  exchanged  for  the  melancholy  gloom  of  madness  [and 
Omar's  "  O  Threats  of  Hell,"  etc.  is  quoted]  (p.  33). 

Doubtless  magic  in  this  sphere  has  done  worse  than 
natural  religion,  which  has  but  slain  its  thousands,  magic 
its  tens  of  thousands  (p.  58);  the  Age  of  religion  doubtless 
improved  vastly  on  its  predecessor :  yet  when  the  economic 
disasters  consequent  upon  the  old  praftice  of  destroying 
the  property  of  the  dead  are  detailed,  it  is  hard  to  repress 
a  smile : 

When  we  pass  from  the  custom  in  this  its  feeble  source  and 
follow  it  as  it  swells  in  volume  through  the  nations  of  the  world 
till  it  attains  the  dimensions  of  a  mighty  river  of  wasted  labour, 
squandered  treasure  and  spilt  blood,  we  cannot  but  wonder  at 
the  strange  mixture  of  good  and  evil  in  the  affairs  of  mankind, 
seeing  in  what  we  justly  call  progress  so  much  hardly-earned  gain 
side  by  side  with  so  much  gratuitous  loss,  such  immense  additions 
to  the  substantial  value  of  life  to  be  set  off  against  such  enormous 
sacrifices  to  the  shadow  of  a  shade,  (p.  249). 

inquiries  into  the  remote  human  past  we  detect  evidence  of  an  Age  of 
Magic  preceding  anything  that  deserves  to  be  dignified  hy  the  name  of 
religion."  (p.  126.) 

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55 


Apparently  it  is  again  the  Mass  that  matters. 

The  good  results  of  his  belief  upon  the  life  of  the  Central 
Melanesian  savage  are  indeed  emphasized  (pp.  391,  392), 
but  we  are  reminded  that  it  is  based  on  ignorance  and 
indeed  on  a  theory  of  causation  so  different  from  ours 
that  probably  the  gulf  fixed  between  us  and  him  is 
impassable. 

And  as  for  the  pra6lical  results  of  a  belief  in  immor- 
tality, the  truth  of  which  he  does  not  discuss,  Dr  Frazer 
reminds  us  that  it 

has  not  merely  coloured  the  outlook  of  the  individual  upon  the 
world;  it  has  deeply  affefted  the  social  and  political  relations  of 
humanity  in  all  ages ;  for  the  religious  wars  and  persecutions  which 
distraded  and  devastated  Europe  for  ages,  were  only  the  civilized 
equivalents  of  the  battles  and  murders  which  the  fear  of  ghosts 
has  instigated  in  almost  all  the  races  of  savages  of  whom  we  possess 
a  record.  Regarded  from  this  point  of  view  the  faith  in  a  life  here- 
after has  been  sown,  like  dragon's  teeth,  on  the  earth  and  has 
brought  forth  crop  after  crop  of  armed  men,  who  have  turned  their 
swords  against  each  other.  [Here  recurs  the  economic-loss  motif.'] 
It  is  not  for  me  to  estimate  the  extent  and  the  gravity  of  the  con- 
sequences, moral,  social,  political,  and  economic,  which  flow 
diredly  from  the  beUef  in  immortality,  (p.  469.) 

To  pass  from  these  heated  periods  to  Eternal  Life  is  like 
leaving  the  market-place  with  its  schools  and  raconteurs 
for  a  mosque.  No  one  can  mistake  the  hush  that  waits  on 
worship.  Or  rather,  for  a  Cathedral.  For  everywhere, 
Christianity  is  descried,  though  Eternal  Life  is  recognized 
to  be  still  dislocated  upon  the  cross  of  time. 

We  do  not  of  course  ask  Dr  Frazer  why  he  left  to 
others  to  find  that  which  himself  he  never  set  out  to 
seek:  yet  we  cannot  help  feehng  that  the  really  important 
points,  and  in  fa6l  the  only  reahty,  are  reached  in  this 
second  book. 

Emphatically  we  are  not  discussing  it  as  a  whole,  nor 
even  in  detail.  It  is  our  very  circumscribed  intention  to 
allude  to  one  element  in  it,  and  only  one,^  namely,  that 
which  reveals  the  notion  of  Eternal  Life,  in  its  inipHcation 

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of  Immortality,  as  cohesive,  stru6lural,  and  vivifying;  in 
fadl,  to  indicate  that  although  the  notion  of  personal 
survival  v^hen  coupled  as  a  major  premiss  with  narrower 
and  false  propositions  may  produce,  as  Dr  Frazer  shows, 
disruptive  and  anti-social  conclusions,  yet  it  is  precisely 
this  idea  which,  in  a  true  scheme,  makes  at  once  for  per- 
manence and  development.  In  fa 61:,  what  else  is  Life  than 
identity  in  change? 

For  in  this  volume  Eternal  Life  is  considered  rather  as 
an  ultimate  Platonic  idea  or  force,  plunging  itself  into 
various  forms  of  matter  (and  in  this  resped  it  is  allowable 
to  consider  even  human  reasoning  as  material,  and  an 
incarnational  vehicle  for  the  animating  Reality),  and 
giving  to  them  the  unity,  permanence,  meaning,  driving 
power,  and  derivative  life,  of  which  each  is  patient. 
Socially,  this  will  mean  the  state;  politically,  governments; 
religiously  (it  may  be),  the  Church;  philosophically, 
a  system;  for  the  soul,  immortality.  In  everything  where 
human  contaft  is  estabhshed,  an  anthropomorphism  will 
result  which,  so  far  from  being  deplored  and  mere  stuff 
for  elimination,  must  be,  in  a  "  purified  but  firm  "  mode, 
"  maintained  throughout  as  essential  to  the  full  vigour 
and  articulation  of  Religion."  This  is  what  necessitates 
the  author's  discussion  of  Social  Forms  and  of  Institu- 
tions in  religion.  It  is  "  plain  that  Subje6Hvism  has  had 
its  day  for  a  good  long  while  to  come  " :  and  even  Episte- 
mology,  if  it  be  "  sane  and  full,"  and  also 

all  the  more  complete,  characteristic  and  fruitful  religious  experi- 
ences and  personalities  imperatively  demand,  in  the  writer's  judg- 
ment, some  genuine  institution alism.  ...  If  man's  spirit  is 
awakened  by  contact  with  things  of  sense,  and  if  his  consciousness 
of  the  Eternal  and  Omnipresent  is  aroused  and  (in  the  long  run) 
sustained  only  by  the  aid  of  Happenings  in  Time  and  in  Space, 
then  the  Historical,  Institutional,  Sacramental  must  be  allowed  a 
necessary  position  and  function  in  the  full  religious  life.  Only  the 
proper  location,  the  heroic  use,  the  wise  integration  of  the  Insti- 
tutional within  the  full  spiritual  life  are  really  sufficient.  The 
writer  is  no  Quaker,  but  a  convinced  Roman  Catholic;  hence,  do 

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what  he  will,  he  cannot  avoid,  he  cannot  even  minimize,  these  for 
himself  utterly  intrinsic  questions  (p.  xv.). 

Though,  we  repeat,  we  are  not  criticizing  even  what  we 
here  use,  we  are  anxious  to  point  out  that  among  the 
"  implications  "  of  this  view  are,  first,  a  denial  of  all 
Pantheism  or  Monadism  of  any  sort  (and  this  the  writer 
explicitly,  and  often,  does  deny);  an  assertion  of  the  dis- 
tindlion  of  the  two  orders,  supernatural  and  natural,  of 
which  the  former  yet  interenergizes  with  the  second,  and 
indeed,  so  far  from  annihilating  it,  gives  it  its  higher 
reality  and  existence:  and,  finally,  that  his  study  of  the 
working  of  this  idea  in  mankind  is  objeftive  and  his- 
torical, and  not  abstra6live  and  hypothetical. 

In  the  "  historical  retrospeft  "  which  fills  Part  I  of 
Eternal  Life  the  author  observes  what  he  takes  as  his  major 
premiss  working  together  with  the  subordinate  (na- 
tional, temperamental,  and  accidental)  contributions 
of  the  Oriental,  Israelitish,  Hellenic  and  Jewish-Hellenic 
peoples  and  periods.  After  this  the  history  of  Primitive 
Christianity  and  Christian  Hellenistic  times  (in  which 
Neo-Platonism  made  its  despairing  effort  and  in  which 
St  Augustine  triumphed)  leads,  through  the  Middle 
Ages,  to  "  modern  times,"  represented  by  Spinoza  and 
Kant. 

With  regard  to  all  the  pre-Christian  religions  we  can 
only  repeat  what  we  have  so  often  noticed,  that  the  stronger 
the  dose  of  other- worldliness,  encouraging  spiritual 
emancipation,  asceticism  and  ecstasy,  that  pagan  religion 
contained,  the  more  certainly  it  seems  to  have  fared  towards 
disaster.  Thus  India,  Syria,  and  in  Orphism,  as  against 
early  Rome  and  Persia.  And,  further,  the  more  outstand- 
ing does  the  solitary  true  example  of  "religious  evolution," 
namely  the  Jewish,  reveal  itself  to  be,  culminating  in  that 
Christian  fa6l  which  alone  discovered  the  secret  of  a 
spiritual  equilibrium  and  supplied  a  force  adequate  for 
its  preservation  and  more  constant  re-establishment.  Here 
it  would  seem  that  an  alliance  with  Dr  Frazer  might 

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be  struck  on  the  assertion  that  the  more  true,  and  there- 
fore powerful,  a  do6lrine,  the  more  disastrous  it  is  likely 
to  be  if  illegitimately  applied. 

And  with  regard  to  the  Christian  period,  we  shall  but 
quote  what  the  contemplation  of  St  Augustine's  colossal 
Civitas  forces  from  its  student : 

. . .  We  once  more  cannot  but  recognize  that  it  is  Jesus  Our  Lord 
Himself  who  alone  gives  us  the  quite  full  and  costingly  balanced 
statement  within  which  the  experiences  and  do£lrines  as  to  the 
social  organism  and  as  to  sin  have  to  find  their  place  and  level. 
And  yet  a  deep  sense  of  the  need  of  such  an  organism  and  of  the 
reality  of  sin  will  constantly  be  necessary  to  a  sane  and  soHd 
conception  and  pradlice  of  Eternal  Life;  and  such  a  sense  is  ever, 
even  excessively,  though  not  uniformly,  operative  within  the  vast 
scheme  of  St.  Augustine,  (p.  94.) 

And  observe  how,  pragmatically,  this  discredits,  as  the 
determinism  of  Spinoza,  so  the  subjedlivity  of  Kant.* 

But  we  wish  entirely  to  omit  the  long  chapter  on  philoso- 
phies derivative  from  Kant,  and  even  that  on  Biology 
and  Epigenesis,  though  here  a  kind  of  appendix-seftion 
on  Bergson  welcomes  his  distindion  of  Duration  from 
clock-time.  But  Bergson,  while  removing  the  mechanical 
obstacles  "  to  Liberty,"  has  not  discovered  its  *' spiritual 
conditions,"  and  even  less  are  these  revealed  by  the 
harsh  systems  of  Socialism  to  which  transition  is  here 
indicated. 

And  the  **  new  "  world — that  of  the  West  European 
and  North  American  workman  is  genuinely  new — is  of  a 
markedly  anti-transcendent  kind.  The  author  studies, 
with  very  great  acumen,  the  causes  of  this.  Really  have  we 
not  here  a   test-case — one  of  the  two  test-cases   (the 

*  Page  94.  We  find  it  here  our  duty  to  note,  if  we  can  do  so  without 
impertinence,  a  definite  return  (in  topics  here  subordinate  and  not  affect- 
ing the  movement  of  the  book  and  still  less  our  circumscribed  utilization 
of  its  argument)  to  positions  designated  as  more  "  orthodox."  There  is 
still  a  certain  rigidity  in  the  drawing  of  conclusions  due  to  a  loyalty  which, 
when  it  is  in  favour  of  a  system,  may  seem  academic;  when  of  a  person,  a 
self -regardless  chivalry. 

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95 


"  scientific  "  schools  who  build  naturalistic  hypotheses 
upon  foundations  sapped  in  reality  by  analytical  criticism 
supply  the  other)  for  deciding  whether  a  genuinely  con- 
strudive  movement,  excluding  the  spiritual  ultimate 
co-efficient  of  "  Eternal  Life  "  be  possible?  The  Baron 
discerns,  in  the  very  welter  of  confusion  caused  by  the 
disruptive  principles  underlying  the  remodelling  work 
of  Socialism,  and  still  more  in  the  classes  awakened,  but 
not  infected,  by  these,  tendencies  making  to  a  desire  of 
"  Eternal  Life  "  and  a  recognition  of  its  relation  to  cer- 
tain social  and  physical  conditions.  This,  after  all,  is 
Leo  XI IPs  dodlrine.  SociaHsm  is  here  a  parody  of 
Christian  social  adtion.  So  while  religion  is  forced  thus  to 
be  "  more  than  ever  temporal,  spatial,  immanental,"  yet 
more  than  ever,  too,  must  it  be  Eternal,  Omnipresent, 
and  Transcendent :  alone  "  the  two  movements  together 
of  the  real  durational  soul  supported  by  the  real  Eternal 
God  "  are  here  adequate.*  And  even  in  the  pronounce- 
ments of  the  recent  leaders — M.  Sorel,  for  example, — 
is  discerned  such  hopefulness,  that  of  him  it  may  be  said 
that  we  are  here  "  not  far  from  the  experience  and  con- 
ception of  Eternal  Life." 

And  the  mention  of  this  prominent  Frenchman 
reminds  us  of  a  movement  whose  literature  would  have 
furnished  the  Baron  with  unnumbered  illustrations.  It  is 
that  rea6lion  against  the  destru6live  tendency  of  criti- 
cism, pessimism  and  agnosticism — which  is  more  visible 
perhaps  in  France  than  anywhere  else,  though  the  Vita 
Vera  of  Johannes  Joergensen  is  as  striking  a  work  from 
Denmark,  and  the  Constructive  Review  (in  scope  and 
intention)  from  America,  as  the  Jeunes  Gens  d^ Auj our d^hui 
which  "  Agathon  "  has  compiled.  Yet  this  last  book  shows 
not  only  tendencies,  nor  individual  activities,  but  the 
accomplished  movement  of  masses,  and  a  "  revival  "  of 
positive  religion,  precisely  round  about  this  very  notion 

*  We  confess  to  quoting  here  from  the  full  analytical  table  of 
Contents  prefixed  to  the  volume,  so  clear  is  it,  and  so  much  the  more 
sure  are  we  of  thus  genuinely  relating  the  author's  opinion.     . 


"  Et  in  Vitam  Aeternam  " 

of  an  Eternal  Life  expressing  itself  for  perfe6lion  in 
visible  forms — or  a  visible  form — namely,  that  Church, 
which  is  Christianity,  which  is  the  Christ.  All  this  is  far 
more  symptomatic  than  churches  once  more  crowded, 
men  back  upon  their  knees,  and  enthusiastic  mass-meet- 
ings. It  means  a  modification  of  intelle6lual  outlook,  of 
will-change,  of  historical  interpretation,  even  of  social 
and  political  ideal.  Above  all,  a  pulsation  in  the  vital 
current.  We  have  no  space  to  dwell  on  this,  which  would 
rather  demand  a  volume,  developing  and  transcending 
Mr  Bodley's  essay,  T^he  Decay  of  Idealism  in  France.  If  it 
decays,  it  is  in  favour  of  a  realism  which  contains  all  that 
was  substantial  in  the  older  dream. 

In  the  brief  Part  III,  "  Prospe6ls  and  Conclusions  " 
are  attempted,  and  a  synthesis  of  a  uniquely  powerful 
description  is  offered  us.  Every  element  we  have  wanted, 
and  sought  in  vain — not  in  Dr  Frazer's  book,  for,  of 
course,  he  would  not  put  it  there,  but  in  his  presupposi- 
tions and  the  conclusions  he  leaves  us  to  deduce,- — ^is  here 
utilized.  Every  notion  too  is  stated,  and  in  a  language 
stately  and  rich  and,  we  emphatically  argue,  not  intrin- 
sically obscure. 

"  Eternal  Life  "  is  the  explanation  of  the  human  past, 
and  of  the  human  destiny.  This  is  why  man  can  live,  and 
does  live,  as  history  shows  him  to  have  lived;  and  this  is 
how  he  must  live  for  his  full  development  as  man — meant 
to  be  more  than  man. 

And  Religion,  in  its  fullest  development,  essentially  requires, 
not  only  their  own  little  span  of  earthly  years,  but  a  life  beyond. 
Neither  an  Eternal  Life  that  is  already  fully  achieved  here  below, 
nor  an  Eternal  Life  to  be  begun  and  known  solely  in  the  beyond 
satisfies  these  requirements.  But  only  an  Eternal  Life  already  begun 
and  truly  known  in  part  here,  though  fully  to  be  achieved  and 
completely  to  be  understood  hereafter,  corresponds  to  the  deepest 
longings  of  man's  spirit  as  touched  by  the  prevenient  Spirit,  God, 
And  hence,  again,  a  peace  and  a  simplification.  For  that  doubly 
Social  Life  I  try  to  lead  here  (though  most  real,  and  though  itself 
already  its   own  exceeding    great  reward)  constitutes,  after   all, 

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but  the  preliminary  praftice,  the  getting  ready,  for  ampler,  more 
expansive,  more  utterly  blissful  energizings  in  and  for  man^  the 
essentially  durational,  quasi- eternal,  and  God,  the  utterly  Abiding, 
the  pure  Eternal  Life. 

What  have  we  here  but  a  clear  statement  of  that 
Catholic  do£lrine  of  grace,  the  grace  of  glory,  substanti- 
ally initiated  upon  earth,  destined  to  be  perfeded  when 
"death  dawns";  and  that,  by  way  of  a  union  (trans- 
cendent ally  vital  and  real,  yet  not  destru6live  of  each 
several  personality)  with  the  eternal  source  of  absolute 
Life  ?  Here  is  all  St  Paul  and  here  St  John. 

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GEORGE  WYNDHAM 

JUST  as  our  American  edition  is  going  to  press  comes 
the  news  of  the  sudden  death  of  Mr  George  Wynd- 
ham.  I  shall  not  attempt  with  the  short  time  at  my  dis- 
posal any  estimate  of  one  who  was  certainly  among  the 
most  remarkable  figures  of  our  generation.  Such  an  esti- 
mate must  be  reserved  for  our  next  number,  but  a  few 
words  may  here  be  set  down  suggested  by  the  event 
which  has  given  such  a  shock  to  the  English  political 
world,  and  a  sense  of  irreparable  loss  to  a  large  circle  of 
personal  friends. 

The  Press  has  done  ample  justice  to  Mr  Wyndham's 
winning  personaHty  and  to  his  achievements  in  the  worlds 
of  politics  and  literature,  notably  to  the  great  measure 
of  Land  Purchase  in  Ireland,  which  was  a  landmark  in  the 
history  of  the  country  and  will  ever  remain  associated  with 
Mr  Wyndham's  name.  But  there  is  one  fad  which  forms 
a  chief  element  in  the  tragedy  of  his  early  death  which  has 
not  perhaps  received  adequate  attention.  The  keynote 
was  struck  by  Mr  Balfour's  words  in  the  House  of  Com- 
mons. After  speaking  of  "  the  width  of  his  accomplish- 
ments and  his  great  Hterary  and  imaginative  powers,"  Mr 
Balfour  added,  "  they  never  received,  I  think,  their  full 
expansion  and  their  full  meed  of  praise,  or  perhaps  their 
full  theatre  in  which  to  show  themselves.  Though  many  of 
us  heard  speeches  made  by  Mr  Wyndham  which  they  will 
not  readily  forget  yet  all  I  think  must  feel  that  he  has  been 
cut  off  at  a  time  of  life  when  there  was  still  before  him  the 
hope  and  the  promise  of  greater  things  in  the  future  than 
he  had  ever  done  in  the  past.  These,"  added  Mr  Balfour, 
"  are  the  great  tragedies  of  life." 

The  fadl  is  that  Mr  Wyndham's  extraordinary  gifts  of 
imagination  and  intelle6l  led  him  to  take  wide  and  com- 
prehensive views,  to  go  to  the  very  heart  of  the  philosophy 
of  politics  and  the  philosophy  of  life.  And  to  bring  out 
such  views  effedlively  in  detail  in  the  practical  world  of 
politics  needed  time  and  opportunity.  They  might  have 
been  represented  in  some  great  work  on  political  and 

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George  Wyndham 

social  philosophy.  But  Mr  Wyndham  was  a  statesman  who 
meant  in  the  first  instance  to  exhibit  his  theories  in  praftice. 
And  to  do  this  he  had  to  await  the  suitable  hour. 

When  he  was  made  Chief  Secretary  for  Ireland  his 
moment  seemed  to  have  arrived.  He  took  up  his  task  not  as 
a  party  politician  with  a  conventional  programme,  but  as 
a  philosophic  statesman  and  an  observer  of  men.  He  made 
a  profound  study  of  the  country,  of  its  social  and  economic 
conditions,  and  also  of  its  history  and  of  the  racial  pecu- 
liarities of  its  people.  The  drama  of  Irish  history  and  of 
his  own  position  and  work  appealed  to  him.  "  I  feel  like 
a  Ghibelline  Duke  in  the  land  of  the  Guelphs,"  he  said  to 
the  present  writer.  He  had  great  schemes  for  Ireland 
founded  on  the  views  he  rapidly  formed  of  the  require- 
ments of  the  country.  He  carried  through  the  first  part  of 
his  programme,  showing  a  power  and  grasp  of  a  compli- 
cated situation  which  was  new  to  him  which  made  an  ex- 
perienced Irish  land  agent  say  to  the  present  writer,  "  If 
he  had  lived  all  his  life  in  Ireland  he  could  not  have 
worked  out  the  details  of  his  scheme  with  closer  pradtical 
knowledge  or  greater  perfedlion."  Circumstances  cut 
short  his  Irish  career;  and  his  great  schemes  for  the 
country,  the  fruit  of  so  much  thought  and  study,  were 
never  executed  or  even  made  known  to  the  public.  The 
blow  dealt  him  by  this  check  can  only  be  appreciated  by 
those  who  realize  how  infinitely  beyond  the  purview  of 
the  normal  Chief  Secretary  his  studies  and  his  schemes 
had  extended.  He  had  equipped  himself  for  a  ten  years' 
campaign.  He  had  to  be  satisfied  with  three. 

His  position  in  Ireland  was  the  only  one  which  gave 
him  the  authority  necessary  for  reahzing  his  statesmanHke 
views  in  pra6lice.  But  Ireland  was  only  one  subje6l  on 
which  such  views  were  thought  out  in  a  pradical  form. 
At  the  War  Office  he  had  already  shown  his  power  of  com- 
bining insight  into  the  necessities  of  our  army  with  extra- 
ordinary grasp  of  detail.  And  he  continued  this  work  after 
his  official  connexion  with  the  department  was  over.  It 
was  the  same  in  other  fields  to  which  the  poHtical' situa- 
tion from  time  to  time  drew  his  attention.  It  may  be  said 
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George  Wyndham 

without  an  atom  of  rhetorical  exaggeration  that  he  pos- 
sessed in  a  very  high  degree  one  of  the  greatest  endow- 
ments of  Mr  Gladstone  combined  with  one  of  the  chief 
chara6leristics  of  Lord  Beaconsfield.  In  grasp  of  detail  he 
resembled  the  great  Liberal  minister.  In  the  cast  of  his 
political  imagination  he  resembled  Disraeli,  though  in 
neither  case  did  the  resemblance  extend  further. 

This  latter  attribute  gave  a  vividness  and  a  theoretic 
quality  to  his  views  on  politics  which  are  very  rare  in  an 
Englishman.  At  times  it  gave  him,  as  it  did  Disraeli,  a 
very  sure  prescience  as  to  the  necessary  consequences  of 
events  whose  causes  he  recognized  so  clearly,  but  even 
when  it  led  only  to  impromptu  and  irresponsible  sug- 
gestions it  made  his  views  intensely  stimulating.  The  fol- 
lowing comment  by  him  on  an  article  which  appeared  in 
this  Review  two  years  ago  on  the  subje6l  of  the  English 
Democracy  will  bring  this  quality  of  his  mind  before  the 
reader  better  than  any  words  of  my  own,  and  his  con- 
cluding sentence  suggests  the  wealth  of  thought  and 
labour  he  expended  on  this  and  kindred  topics. 

My  knowledge — such  as  it  is — informs  me  that  "  Democracy  " 
has  never  lasted  a  whole  generation.  Ferrero's  new  history  of  Rome 
demonstrates  this.  When  an  oligarchy,  based  on  war  and  farming, 
perishes,  you  get  a  good  two  generations,  or  three  generations  of 
"  Roman  Equites."  The  prudent  and  thoughtful  oust  the  political 
militia.  But  they  always  invoke  Democracy  after  thirty  or  sixty 
years.  Then  Democracy  develops  the  "  cry  "  and  the  "  caucus," 
and  so  dies,  giving  place  to  Bureaucracy,  or  Caesarism,  or  a  com- 
bination of  the  two.  My  "  little  knowledge  "  teUs  me  that  this  is 
our  disease.  But  my  astonishing — at  forty-seven  years  of  age — 
credulity  and  buoyant  animal  spirits  say  to  me  "Tush!  The 
English  will  do  something  that  no  one  else  has  done." 

If  it  were  possible  to  tell  one's  friends  all  that  one  thinks  and 
writes  and  does,  I  should  like  to  show  you  all  the  memoranda  I 
have  written  during  the  last  year.  But  that  would  take  as  long 
as  it  has  taken  to  play  my  part  in  this  obscure  drama. 

There  were  very  many  who  had  the  opportunity  of 
knowing  from  his  conversation  what  the  powers  of  the 

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man  were,  and  they  had  a  profound  confidence  that  gifts 
and  acquirements  so  extraordinary  must  eventually  find 
their  opportunity  for  full  exhibition  to  the  world  at 
large  in  memorable  achievements.  That  in  a  life  of  fifty 
years  he  did  much  cannot  be  questioned.  That  he  left 
a  great  mark  on  poHtics,  notably  on  Irish  politics,  cannot 
be  denied.  But  an  immense  amount  of  that  full  life  was 
spent  in  thinking  out  problems  and  amassing  knowledge 
great  in  itself  but  far  more  valuable  from  the  retentive 
memory  which  made  it  so  ready  for  use,  and  the  powers 
of  generalization  which  could  apply  its  lessons  so  fully. 
All  this  equipped  him  for  a  career  which  was  yet  to  come, 
and  which  would,  I  believe,  have  left  a  far  greater  mark 
on  English  history  than  he  was  allowed  to  leave.  That 
career  was  denied  to  him.  This  is  the  thought  that  is 
making  so  many  at  the  present  moment  repeat  the  words, 
"  sunt  lacrimae  rerum." 

His  great  literary  gifts,  too,  though  they  have  been 
visible  in  a  few  memorable  works — the  Introdudion 
to  Shakespeare's  Sonnets,  the  Preface  to  North's  Trans- 
lation of  Plutarch's  Lives,  the  Essay  on  the  Poetry  of 
Ronsard,  the  Addresses  on  the  Springs  of  Romance  Litera- 
ture and  on  Sir  Walter  Scott,  and  some  very  perfedl  trans- 
lations— never  found  expression  in  the  magnum  opus  that 
so  great  a  master  of  thought  and  style  alike  could  and 
would  some  day  have  given  us.  What  he  accomplished 
was  of  the  first  order  in  quality,  and  readers  of  this 
Review  will  remember  a  remarkable  article  by  so  great 
an  authority  as  Mr  Eccles  on  Mr  Wyndham's  mastery  of 
French  Romanceliterature,*  but  the  full  reach  of  his  mind 
and  knowledge  was  never  represented  in  his  published 
works.  The  very  richness  of  his  mind  made  him  need  time 
to  make  his  thoughts  "  marketable,"  to  reduce  them  to 
the  form  which  the  praftical  requirements  of  Hterature 
and  life  demand.  Thoughts  which  crowded  his  own  ex- 
ceptional intelledl  and  imagination  as  one  whole  needed 
to  be  broken  up  and  subdivided  for  others. 

I  remember  one  address  of  his  as  Lord  Re6lor  of  Glas- 
*  Dublin  Review,  Jan.  1911,  p.  155. 

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gow  University  which  was  so  packed  with  thought  that  it 
would  have  formed  the  subjedl  of  a  great  work.  As  it 
stood,  while  careful  readers  and  thinkers  saw  how  pregnant 
were  its  suggestions,  it  inevitably  passed  over  the  heads  of 
an  audience  which  needed  for  its  comprehension  sub- 
division, explication,  and  illustration  for  which  the  oppor- 
tunity gave  him  no  time  or  scope.  And  this  instance  is 
typical  of  many  another.  Those  who  had  the  best  oppor- 
tunity of  knowing  his  mind  felt  that  his  work  hitherto 
had  been  an  elaborate  preparation  for  the  day  when 
complete  and  unmistakable  public  achievement  should 
bring  home  to  the  world  the  full  extent  of  gifts  which 
were  known  to  many  friends.  That  day  never  came.  He 
was  cut  off  at  the  very  season  at  which  his  powers  were 
attaining  their  full  ripeness  for  practical  use,  and  when 
experience  was  making  him  more  fully  alive  to  the  neces- 
sary conditions  for  conveying  to  others  effeftively  the 
stores  of  his  own  mind. 

Catholics  lose  in  Mr  Wyndham  one  who  had  a  special 
sympathy  with  the  ideals  of  their  religion.  It  was  known 
to  many  that  he  thought  it  a  happy  omen  that  his  great 
Land  A£l  was  introduced  by  him  in  the  Commons  on 
Lady  Day.  The  present  writer  once  visited  Maynooth  in 
his  company  and  his  interest  in  the  work  of  the  Church 
in  Ireland  was  keen.  He  was  especially  eager  to  secure 
adequate  University  education  for  Irish  Catholics,  but 
this  desire  of  his  it  was  left  to  others  to  fulfil  in  their  own 
way  and  not  in  his. 

In  the  last  twelve  years  of  his  life  he  took  great  interest  in 
the  development  of  Catholic  devotions  and  doftrines 
within  the  Church  of  England;  and  those  who  stayed 
with  him  at  Chief  Secretary's  Lodge  would  be  astonished 
to  learn  that  after  a  strenuous  day  of  hard  work  and  after 
eager  conversation  at  night  with  his  friends  which  had 
lasted  until  2  a.m.  he  had  said  prayers  for  his  servants 
at  8  o'clock  in  the  morning  in  his  private  oratory. 

I  shall  not  (as  I  have  already  said)  attempt  any  detailed 
estimate  of  Mr  Wyndham's  powers  and  work  here  and 
now.  The  outHne  of  what  he  adually  achieved  in  poH- 

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tics  and  in  literature  has  been  before  all  the  world  in  the 
last  few  weeks  in  the  newspapers.  Time  and  thought  are 
needed  for  any  satisfadlory  analysis  of  a  mind  so  far- 
reaching  and  gifts  so  various.  Mr  Wyndham  was  a  poet* 
as  well  as  a  prose  writer,  and  one  cannot  but  hope  that 
some  of  his  poems  will  now  be  published  as  a  volume. 
He  had  the  poet's  imaginative  temperament  in  a  very 
high  degree,  and  it  threw  a  halo  round  all  his  under- 
takings even  where  they  involved  dry  details.  They 
became  poems  in  his  own  mind  and  in  his  presentation  of 
them  to  others.  He  was  also  a  wonderful  letter  writer.  If  I 
mistake  not  much  that  is  unsuspe6led  by  the  world  at  large 
will  be  revealed  when  a  representative  sele6lion  from  his 
correspondence  is  made  public.  High  as  he  stands  now  in 
the  popular  estimation,  I  venture  to  predict  that  he  will 
stand  far  higher  when  such  a  revelation  has  been  made  of 
the  reach  of  his  powers  and  interests. 

WILFRID  WARD 

•  One  of  his  poems  appeared  in  the  present  series  of  the  Dublin 
Review,  in  which  he  took  great  interest.  I  have  letters  from  him  on 
several  of  the  more  interesting  articles  we  have  published.  One  of  the 
most  remarkable  was  on  Francis  Thompson's  essay  on  Shelley,  which 
aroused  his  enthusiasm.  Thompson's  literary  executors  asked  Mr 
Wyndham's  permission  to  publish  this  letter  as  a  preface  to  the  memor- 
able essay  when  it  appeared  as  a  separate  volume — a  proposal  to  which 
its  writer  consented. — Editor. 


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fl  Under  this  heading  will  be  noticed  a  limited  number  of  books  to 
which  the  Editor  is  unable  to  devote  one  of  the  longer  articles^ 
but  desires^  for  one  reason  or  another^  to  call  attention, 

MISS  EVELYN  UNDERHILL  has  followed  up  her 
general  study  of  "  Mysticism  "  by  a  book  entitled 
l^he  Mystic  Way  (Dent,  191 3.  Pp.  xi,  395.  12s.  6d.  net). 
In  it  she  applies  to  the  early  history  of  Christianity,  and 
to  the  life-story  of  its  Founder,  the  principles  which 
appeared  to  her  to  be  at  the  back  of  all  mystical  pheno- 
mena generally,  and  the  laws  of  the  mystical  life  as  they 
might  be  deduced  from  a  wide  study  of  these  phenomena. 
That  is  to  say,  she  has  studied  all  sorts  of  cases  in  which  a 
life  in  some  measure  "  transcendent  "  has  been  lived;  she 
has  arrived  at  certain  generalizations  to  which  she  attaches 
value,  and  which  she  regards  as  ''  canons  "  of  judgment; 
she  applies  these  to  what  we  know  of  Our  Lord,  St  Paul, 
the  author  of  the  fourth  Gospel,  to  certain  notable  per- 
sonalities in  the  early  Church  (notably  the  little  remem- 
bered Saint  Macarius),  and  to  the  Roman  liturgy  of  the 
Mass ;  and  she  decides  that  Christian  mysticism  is  not  the 
produ6l  of  its  pagan  precursors  taken  singly  or  in  com- 
bination, but  that  ''  its  emergence  as  a  definite  type  of 
spiritual  life  coincides  with  the  emergence  of  Chris- 
tianity itself,  in  the  person  of  its  Founder."  No  one  can 
question  the  legitimacy  of  this  method  in  itself,  par- 
ticularly if  applied  by  an  independent  student.  Thus  it 
is  legitimate  even  for  a  Catholic  to  assume  any  hypo- 
thesis, as  a  hypothesis,  he  chooses,  and  to  see  whether 
the  ascertainable  fafts  support  it.  It  is  legitimate  to  try 
whether,  on  the  hypothesis  that  Jesus  of  Nazareth  was 
an  hallucine^  or  an  impostor,  or  a  revolutionary,  the 
records  remain  explicable,  or  are  satisfa6lorily  explicable. 
But  diredly  one  has  to  manipulate  the  records  to  suit  the 
theory,  suspicion  falls  upon  the  theory  fro  tanto;  and  this 
in  itself  is  a  valuable  result.  Therefore  Miss  Under- 
hill's  method  is  legitimate.  It  is  also  recommended  by 
her  great  industry  and  by  her  obvious  sincerity.  Her 

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illustrations  are  supplied  by  genuine  erudition;  her 
fervour  is  sincere,  and,  indeed,  such  as  to  render  her  style 
distindly  redundant,  nor  can  she  say  anything  once  when 
three  times  (as  some  one  said)  will  suffice. 

When,  however,  we  observe  that  she  considers  the 
Founder  of  Christianity  to  have  passed  accurately  through 
the  stages  of  mystical  growth  which  she  believes  can  be 
laid  down  (with  all  the  scientific  exaftness  of  a  kind  of 
higher-plane  biology)  in  consequence  of  a  comparative 
study  of  expert  mystics — St  Teresa,  Fox,  St  Ignatius, 
Tauler,  Eckhart,  and  the  rest — we  begin  to  wonder 
whether  the  evidence — silent  hitherto — be  not  suddenly 
witnessing  to  this  strange  fad  with  but  an  uncertain,  or  a 
venal,  voice.  Not  that  Catholic  theology  will  a  priori 
decide  that  Christ  can  not  so  have  humbled  Himself  as 
to  pass  by  the  same  path  as  must  be  trodden  by  His 
disciples — those  steps  only  excluded  which  might  imply 
sin.  Nor  shall  we  say  that  certain  questions  are  definitely 
answered,  as,  for  instance,  the  problems  which  Greeks  and 
Latins  solved  differently — the  mystery,  to  mention  one 
only,  of  the  God-man's  knowledge.  But  we  shall  anxiously 
ask  ourselves  whether  indeed  the  documents  are  being 
fairly  treated,  when  we  hear  that  Christ's  baptism  im- 
ported a  mystical  experience  in  any  way  to  be  set  parallel 
with  the  "  conversion  "  phase;  when  His  a6live  life  is  to 
be  regarded  as  His  "  illuminative  way,"  and  His  agony, 
His  "  dark  night."  We  cannot  be  quite  appeased  when 
Miss  Underbill,  while  admitting,  in  some  sense,  His 
unique  identification  with  "reality,"  yet  seems  to  diagnose 
in  Him  what  we  can  only  call  a  kind  of  "  progressive  in- 
carnation"; and,  in  short,  seems  to  suggest,  despite  a 
confusing  confession  of  belief  in  a  real  "  resurredion," 
that  His  mystical  life  was,  throughout,  specifically  identical 
(though  intensively  so  superior  as  to  be  unique)  with  that 
of  St  Teresa  or  St  John  of  the  Cross.  And  we  are  not 
astonished  that  Miss  Underbill  acknowledges  that  the 
"  witnesses  did  not  know  the  bearing  of  the  fads  which 
they  have  reported,  or  the  significance  of  the  sequence 
in  which  they  are  set."  "  Adequate  materials  for  a  bio- 

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graphy  of  Jesus  do  not  (it  well  may  be)  exist ;  but  materials 
for  a  history  of  His  psychological  development  do  un- 
doubtedly exist."  Alas!  but  failing  historical  certainty 
with  regard  to  the  objedlive  fadls,  how  be  certain  of 
the  subjective  interpretation  of  the  evidence?  Simply 
because  it  can  be  fitted  into  the  theoretic  framework,  I 
suppose?  But  how  much  harder  has  not  Miss  Underhill 
made  her  task,  by  assuming  (and  in  all  courtesy  we  ask: 
In  consequence  of  her  personal  investigation?  or  in  con- 
sequence of  a  schooling  proper  to  what  is,  after  all,  but  a 
seft  among  scholars?)  a  critical  position  which  really 
destroys  all  that  she  seeks  to  establish,  save  for  those  who 
admit  as  proven  her  whole  "  mystical  "  position.  Thus 
from  the  Synoptists  little  can  be  gleaned — even  the  Re- 
surredlion  is  a  "  confused  poem,"  intrinsically  contra- 
dictory. Paul  got  his  knowledge  of  Jesus  during  his  long 
"  brooding  "  in  Arabia  over  the  mystic  experience  on 
the  Damascus  road;  the  "  Johannine  mystic  "  (frankly,  a 
pedantic  phrase)  was  so  penetrated  with  Christ's  spirit, 
that  clairvoyance  and  clairaudience  (though  not  of  the 
vulgar  type)  enabled  him  to  write  with  a  wealth  of 
detail  and  a  **  truth  "  of  language  best  paralleled  from 
Catherine  Emmerich;  but,  as  for  history,  go  neither  to 
him  nor  to  her  .  .  .  Miss  Underhill  trusts  Harnack,  not 
realizing  how  far  from  borne  out  are  too  many  of  his 
generalizations  by  his  data;  and  Loisy,  not  noticing  that 
the  eclipse  of  that  professor  shows  how  he  too  achieved 
notoriety  mainly  by  saying  what  he  said  as  a  Catholic 
priest  professing  to  be  orthodox,  and  not  by  really  original 
or  substantial  contributions  to  knowledge.  Miss  Under- 
hill is  erudite,  reverent,  imaginative,  and  to  some  extent 
original  and  impressive;  but  she  speaks  about  her  "  con- 
clusions," both  positive  (in  the  sphere  of  "  mystical 
science ")  and  negative  (in  that  of  criticism),  with  a 
serenity  which,  while  confined  to  general  topics,  could 
leave  a  Catholic  interested,  polite,  and  perhaps  sceptical; 
but,  when  applied  to  the  Person  and  interior  life  of  Our 
Lord,  in  almost  every  line  appear  unwarranted,  untrue, 
and  even  galling. 

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Dare  we  then  invite  her  to  burn  some  of  her  note-books 
and  to  close  the  rest ;  even  to  cease  reading  for  a  space 
and  to  beware  lest  learning  should  block  the  path  of 
wisdom,  and  lest  even  the  appearance  of  mere  "  clever- 
ness" disguise  it?  D.  T. 

IN  one  respe6l  the  recently  pubHshed  Sermon  Notes  of 
Cardinal  Newman  (Longmans.  Price  5/.)  have  quite 
unique  interest.  They  show  us  Newman's  thought  with- 
out the  magical  clothing  of  his  style.  He  tells  us  in  one 
of  these  notes  that  it  is  the  Oratorian  way  to  converse, 
not  to  preach.  His  writing  was  ever  an  address  inspired 
by  the  particular  audience  to  which  he  desired  to  convey 
his  meaning.  The  style  differs  as  the  hearers  differ — ^wide, 
indeed,  is  the  difference  between  the  austerity  of  the 
Oxford  sermons  and  the  rich  imagery  and  broad  effe6ls 
of  the  "  Sermons  to  Mixed  Congregations."  Here  we 
have  bare  notes  which  record  the  substance  of  what  he 
would  say,  or  had  said.  His  thought  is  simply  in  undress. 

Apart  from  this  the  interest  of  the  sermons  naturally 
varies  very  greatly.  Their  very  simplicity  is  a  reminder 
of  the  simple  aim  of  the  man  to  do  the  day's  duty  without 
ostentation  or  pretension,  of  the  absence  in  him  of  all 
straining  after  originality. 

To  the  present  writer  those  notes  are  most  interesting 
which  give  the  Cardinal's  refleftions  on  human  life.  Some 
of  them  are  notes  for  what  were  probably  prose  poems  of 
great  beauty. 

Here  is  one — belonging  to  1874 — on  the  New  Year: 

1.  Difference  of  feelings  of  young  and  old  towards  a  new 
year. 

2.  The  young  with  hope  and  expedation;  the  mature  with 
anxiety. 

--^.  The  young  look  forward  first  for  a  change— each  year  brings 
changes.  And  to  them  they  are  changes,  as  they  think,  for  the 
better;  they  are  older,  stronger,  more  their  own  masters,  etc. 

4.  And  secondly,  the  future  is  unknown,  and  excites  their 
curiosity  and  expedation.  . 

5.  It  is  different  with  those  who  have  some  experience  of  hfe. 

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They  look  (i)  on  change  as  no  great  good;  they  get  attached  to 
things  as  they  are,  etc. 

6.  But  (secondly)  the  ignorance  of  the  future,  so  far  from  being 
good,  is  painful — in  truth  it  is  one  of  our  four  wounds.  Ignorance 
of  all  things,  especially  of  the  future — of  what  a  day  may  bring 
forth — of  suffering,  bereavement,  etc. 

7.  Thus,  like  railway  train,  bowling  away  into  the  darkness. 

8.  Ignorance  what  sufferings  and  bereavements  are  in  store — 
of  death — of  the  day  of  death.  We  walk  over  our  own  dying  day^ 
yesLT  by  year,  little  thinking. 

9.  It  may  be  a  work-day,  or  hoHday,  or  a  *  many  happy  re- 
turns '  [day]. 

10.  All  things  make  us  serious.  This  we  know,  that  death  is 
certain ;  and  then  the  time  comes  when  there  will  be  no  change — 
for  time  is  change — and  no  ignorance. 

More  remarkable  than  this  is  an  earlier  one  for  the 
first  Sunday  of  Lent,  1851,  on  "the  accepted  time."  It 
is  one  of  those  singularly  faithful  delineations  of  the 
course  of  human  nature  which  gained  for  him  such  power 
in  his  Oxford  days. 

1.  Introd. — Lent  an  apostolical  observance. 

2.  And  well  did  it  become  the  Divine  Mercy  to  appoint  a  time 
for  repentance,  who  had  in  the  fullness  of  time  died  for  our  re- 
demption. For  what  is  every  one's  business  is  no  one's ;  what  is  for 
all  times  is  for  no  time. 

3.  And  even  those  who  will  not  take  God's  time,  feel  a  time  there 
must  be.  They  always  profess  a  time;  they  quiet  their  conscience 
by  naming  a  time;  but  when? 

4.  *  Go  thy  way  for  this  time;  when  I  have  a  convenient  season,* 
etc.,  Ads  xxiv.  24-25.*  When  the  present  temptation  is  out  of  the 
way.  When  the  present  business  or  trouble  is  got  through.  When 
they  have  enjoyed  life  a  little  more. 

5.  When  *  a  little  more,'  for  there  is  no  satisfadion  in  sin,  each 
sin  is  the  last.  But  the  thirst  comes  again;  there  is  no  term  at  which 
we  can  quit  it ;  it  is  like  drinking  salt  water — horizon  recedes. 

*  "  And  after  some  days  Felix  coming  with  Drusilla  his  wife,  who  was  a 
Jewess,  sent  for  Paul,  and  heard  of  him  the  faith  that  is  in  Christ  Jesus. 
And  as  he  treated  of  justice  and  chastity  and  of  the  judgment  to  come, 
Felix  being  terrified,  answered,  For  this  time  go  thy  way,  but  when  I 
have  a  convenient  time  I  will  send  for  thee." 

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6.  End  of  life,  time  of  retirement.  The  seriousness  will  come 
as  a  matter  of  course;  passions  will  naturally  burn  out — otium  cum 
dignitate — alas,  the  change  of  Nature  is  not  the  coming  of  grace. 
We  may  change,  but  we  shall  not  be  nearer  heaven.  To  near 
heaven  is  not  a  natural  change,  but  a  specific  work,  as  much  as 
building  a  house.  It  is  not  a  growth  till  there  is  something  to  grow 
from. 

7.  Feeling  then  there  must  be  a  time,  and  having  the  conscience 
of  men  on  this  point  with  her,  the  Church  appoints  a  time  and 
says,  *  Now  is  the  appointed  time.'  She  blows  the  trumpet;  pro- 
claims forgiveness;  an  indulgence — scattering  gifts — inviting  all 
to  come  and  claim.  Not  sternly,  but  most  lovingly  and  persuasively 
she  does  it. 

8.  Oh  for  those  who  have  neglected  the  summons  hitherto, 
year  after  year,  conscience  pleading! 

9.  Or  perhaps  we  have  repented  just  through  Lent  and  then 
relapsed  and  undone,  and  more  than  undone  all. 

10.  And  so  we  get  older,  older,  and  farther  from  heaven  every 
year,  till  we  come  to  our  last  Lent,  and  we  do  not  keep  it  a  bit  the 
better. 

11.  Then  we  come  near  death,  yet  won't  believe  that  death  is 
near.  Set  thy  house  in  order — packing  up,  and  how  many  things 
left  out.  We  cannot  realize  it.  All  hurry  and  confusion.  Between 
illness,  delirium,  weakness,  relations,  worldly  affairs,  etc.,  we  shall 
be  able  to  recolledl  nothing — all  in  disorder.  No  real  contrition. 
And  so  we  die. 

12.  Ah!  then  in  that  very  moment  of  death  we  shall  recoUeft 
everything;  all  things  will  come  before  us.  We  shall  wish  to  speak; 
it  will  be  too  late.  We  shall  have  passed  from  this  life;  the  accepted 
time  will  have  passed  by. 

The  volume  is  prefaced  by  some  very  valuable  and 
interesting  notes  by  the  Fathers  of  the  Oratory,  recalling 
the  Cardinal's  manner  as  a  preacher.  W.  W. 

IT  is  not  often  that  a  reviewer  is  confronted  with  so 
complete  and  beautiful  a  work  as  that  which  the  Hon. 
John  Abercromby  has  given  to  the  learned  world  in  his 
Study  of  the  Bronze  Age  Pottery  oj  Great  Britain  and 
Ireland  and  its  Associated  Grave-Goods  (Oxford:  at  the 
Clarendon  Press.    1912.  Two  vols.  Price  ^3   3s.  od.). 

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Certain  it  is  that  this  magistral  work,  the  first  attempt  to 
deal  comprehensively  with  its  subjedl  since  the  paper  of 
Thurnam,  must  long  remain  the  standard  treatise  on 
the  subje6l  for,  though  later  discoveries  may  lead  to 
modifications  in  the  dedudions  at  which  the  author  has 
arrived,  the  careful  and  exhaustive  coUeftion  of  instances 
and  the  manner  in  which  they  are  illustrated  leave  little 
or  nothing  to  be  done  by  future  writers  for  some  genera- 
tions to  come.  How  extensively  the  work  is  illustrated  may 
be  gathered  from  the  fa6l  that  there  are  i,6ii  figures  of 
pottery,  155  examples  of  grave-goods  (that  is,  the  objedls 
of  flint,  gold,  amber,  or  the  like,  deposited  with  the 
remains  of  the  dead,  whether  buried  by  inhumation  or 
after  cremation)  and  ten  plates  showing  the  charadler 
of  the  ornamentation  of  the  vessels  described. 

It  is,  of  course,  quite  impossible  to  follow  the  author 
into  the  details  of  his  work,  but  some  slight — very 
slight  it  must  needs  be — sketch  of  some  of  the  conclusions 
at  which  he  has  arrived  will  give  readers  a  general  idea 
of  the  archaeological  and  ethnological  value  of  the  book 
wholly  apart  from  the  technical  and  museum  worth 
which  it  possesses.  The  bell-beaker  or  beaker,  as  the 
author  prefers  to  call  it,  the  "  drinking-cup  "  of  Hoare's 
classification,  may  be  looked  upon  as  having  originated 
in  the  Iberian  Peninsula  somewhere  about  2500  B.C. 
It  seems  to  have  been  introduced  into  Britain  about 
2000  B.C.  by  a  band  of  brachycephalic  invaders,  who 
found  the  country  occupied  by  the  dolichocephalic  race 
of  neolithic  times,  a  people  of  comparatively  refined 
appearance,  with  oval  faces  and  regular  features. 

Their  invaders  were  a  sharp  contrast  to  the  race  in- 
vaded for  the  former  had  short,  square  skulls  with  faces 
rendered  rugged  and  forbidding  by  the  great  develop- 
ment of  the  superciliary  ridges  and  of  the  eyebrows. 
"  Many  of  these  invaders  must  have  presented  the  appear- 
ance of  great  ferocity  and  brutality,  in  a  degree  which 
far  surpasses  our  modern  conventional  representation  of 
the  criminal  of  the  type  of  Bill  Sykes  "  (i,  64).  These 
invaders   came   from    somewhere    East    of   the    Rhine, 

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Study  of  Bronze  Age  Pottery 

perhaps  from  the  confines  of  Helvetia,  whence  they  may 
have  followed  the  river,  leaving  their  chara6leristic 
beakers  as  traces  of  their  passage  at  Mainz,  Urmitz, 
Andernach  and  other  places.  Perhaps  the  dolichocephalic 
invaders  who  were  about  that  time  taking  possession  of 
the  Swiss  Lake-Villages  may  have  driven  the  brachy- 
cephals  from  their  homes  in  the  first  instance,  perhaps 
still  later  they  may  have  been  impelled  to  migrate  by 
mere  love  of  adventure.  It  may  be  assumed  that  they 
knew  something  about  the  cultivation  of  the  soil;  they 
may,  in  fa6l,  have  been  on  a  par  with  the  warlike  and 
pastoral  Zulus  and  Masai,  who  also  cultivate  a  little 
maize  and  know  how  to  forge  iron  assegais.  It  is  possible 
that  they  had  cannibalistic  habits,  and  they  were, 
there  is  some  reason  to  think,  polyandrous.  It  will  be 
remembered  that,  according  to  Caesar,  some  of  the 
British  tribes  were  in  that  stage  of  civilization  at  the  time 
of  his  invasion  of  the  island.  They  probably  had  animistic 
ideas  and  may  possibly  have  had  some  notion  of  higher 
divinities  such  as  a  Sky-God  and  an  Earth-Mother  or 
goddess.  It  is  probable  that  they  spoke  an  Aryan  language. 
Arrived  at  the  shores  of  the  Channel  they  must  have 
made  their  perilous  passage  to  Britain  in  coracles  or  in 
dug-out  boats  or  on  rafts.  The  number  of  invaders  was 
probably  small,  Mr  Abercromby  thinks  that  300  or 
400  persons,  including  women  and  children,  may  have 
been  enough,  and  they  may  have  brought  with  them 
some  of  the  animals,  cattle,  sheep,  goats  and  domestic 
swine  which  it  was  their  custom  to  rear.  After  their 
landing,  probably  somewhere  on  the  coast  of  Kent, 
some  took  a  northerly  course,  others  made  for  the  west 
to  the  downs  of  Wilts,  where  is  now  that  celebrated 
monument  Stonehenge.  Not  the  least  interesting  portion 
of  the  book  is  that  which  deals  with  that  much-discussed 
edifice.  The  author  thinks  that  the  year  1700  B.C.,  that 
is,  300  years  after  the  invasion  of  the  brachycephals, 
may  be  assigned  as  the  approximate  date  of  its  eredion. 
That  it  was  "  primarily  ereded  to  represent  a  sepulchral 
edifice  pure  and  simple  "  (ii,  94)  is  his  conclusion,  but  he 

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does  not,  therefore,  shut  his  eyes  to  the  significance  of  its 
orientation.  It  is  not,  according  to  his  view,  the  summer 
solstice  which  is  primarily  concerned,  for  he  believes 
that  it  "  was  erecfted  after  enormous  labour  to  com- 
memorate annually  at  midwinter  the  death  of  some  great 
divinity,  one  who  supplied  grass  for  the  cattle,  who 
rendered  the  earth  fecund,  who  multiplied  the  herds, 
and  on  whom  the  people  depended  for  all  supplies  of 
food.  As  grass  in  particular,  as  growth  and  reprodudlion 
in  general,  all  seem  connedled  with  the  earth,  they  would 
be  regarded  as  gifts  of  the  Earth-Mother.  But  the  influence 
of  a  Sky-God,  who  sends  sunshine  as  well  as  storm,  rain 
and  frost,  must  also  have  been  felt,  and  his  good-will  was 
also  needed  by  a  pastoral  people.  As  his  power  in  the 
matter  of  sunshine  decreases  visibly  in  winter  and  often 
vanishes,  he  became  associated  in  this  respeft  with  the 
Earth-Mother  "  (ii,  95).  It  is  only  limited  to  this  extent 
that  Stonehenge  can  primarily  be  looked  upon  as  a  sun- 
temple,  though  in  later  days  true  solar  worship  may  have 
superseded  the  earlier  cult. 

From  this  we  may  turn  once  more  to  trace  the  course 
of  the  invaders  through  the  island.  By  the  end  of  the 
nineteenth  century  the  band  facing  north  had  reached 
the  Nen  and  begun  to  occupy  the  Peak  distridl.  A  little 
later,  in  or  about  1880  b.c,  they  had  crossed  the  Humber 
and  were  colonizing  the  East  Riding  of  Yorkshire.  About 
1790  B.C.  they  crossed  the  Tweed  and  by  1700  b.c.  had 
arrived  as  far  north  as  the  Dee.  The  south  coast  of  the 
Moray  Firth  was  colonized  about  1600  b.c.  The  rate  of 
their  progress  seems  to  have  been  about  fifty  miles  for  a 
generation.  It  is  not  possible  in  a  short  notice  such  as  this 
is  to  follow  the  further  developments  of  the  invaders,  save 
that  it  may  be  mentioned  that  the  earliest  beaker  found  in 
Ireland  would  seem  to  be  datable  to  before  1800  b.c.  The 
end  of  the  Bronze  period  may  be  set  down  at  400  b.c. 
in  Yorkshire  and  in  the  more  accessible  parts  of  the 
island,  though  in  the  remoter  portions,  such  as  Dorset 
and  Ross-shire,  it  certainly  lasted  later,  as  late  indeed  as 
about  200  B.C. 

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Childhood  of  Art 

Enough  has  been  said  to  show  something  of  the  im- 
portance of  this  truly  magnificent  work,  and  to  make  it 
evident  that  it  is  one  which  no  hbrary  of  the  sHghtest 
pretensions  can  possibly  be  without. 

B.C.A.W. 


THE  extraordinary  discoveries  in  the  region  of  pre- 
historic art  which  have  been  made  of  recent  years, 
especially  in  caves  in  Spain  and  elsewhere,  are  gradually 
beginning  to  penetrate  to  the  knowledge  of  the  reading 
pubHc,  and  it  was  a  happy  thought  of  Mr  H.  G.  Spearing 
in  his  Childhood  oj  Art  (London:  Kegan  Paul.  1912.  Price 
2is.  net),  to  give  some  of  the  most  important  of  these 
discoveries  to  the  public  in  an  accessible  form.  Mr  Spear- 
ing's  idea  for  his  book  was,  however,  of  a  more  ambitious 
character.  He  desired  to  trace  one  particular  line  of 
human  development,  that  of  art.  Now  art,  pure  or  appHed, 
denotes  a  certain  relief  from  constant  strain,  a  certain 
amelioration  of  circumstances  and  therefore  a  stage  in  any 
particular  era  of  history  or  pre-history,  when  there  was 
leisure  for  something  more  than  the  constant  and  severe 
struggle  for  life  and  food.  Commencing  with  the  evi- 
dences, now  most  abundant,  for  the  art  of  prehistoric 
man,  Mr  Spearing  works  his  way  through  the  earlier  civi- 
lizations of  semi-historic  times,  Egyptian,  Chaldean,  Cre- 
tan, down  to  Greek  Art.  His  work  is  profusely  illustrated 
and  brings  together  in  that  manner  a  number  of  instances 
which  must  otherwise  be  sought  in  the  pages  of  scientific 
journals  or  of  out-of-the-way  and  costly  works.  It  is  a  very 
interesting  book  and  would  be  certainly  not  less  readable 
if  it  were  pruned  of  some  of  the  rather  too  numerous 
moral  refledlions — the  unkind  would  call  them  platitudes 
— which  find  a  place  in  its  pages.  Still,  as  one  of  the  first 
attempts,  if  not  adually  the  first  attempt,  to  deal  with  a 
most  fascinating  subjed,  and  if  only  for  the  sake  of  its 
illustrations — though  it  has  many  other  claims  to  respedl 
— this  book  is  well  worthy  of  a  place  on  the  shelves  of  any 
Hbrary.  B.  C.  A.  W. 

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IT  is  rare  enough  to-day  to  find  a  casual  reader  with  a 
wide  knowledge  of  the  works  of  ''  the  great  lexicogra- 
pher," and  the  diftum  of  Miss  Jenkyns  in  Cranf ord.  "I  pre- 
fer Dr  Johnson  to  Mr  Boz  as  a  writer  of  fi6lion,"  is  read, 
as  it  was  written,  with  a  smile.  But  any  well-written  book 
about  Dr  Johnson,  any  colledion  of  his  sayings,  is  read, 
like  Boswell's  Life,  with  widespread  enjoyment,  almost 
equal  to  that  awakened  by  the  best  fi6lion. 

A  most  admirable  and  living  study  is  Dr  Johnson  and 
his  Circle,  which  the  Home  University  Library  has 
lately  issued  (By  John  Bailey.  Williams  and  Norgate. 
IS,).  In  a  small  frame  Mr  Bailey  has  drawn  a  wonderfully 
complete  and  vivid  pidlure  not  only  of  Johnson's  own 
chara6ler,  works  and  position,  but  also  of  James  Boswell, 
to  whom  he  has  shown  a  rare  justice,  and  whom  he  has 
pi6lured  as  delightful  as,  from  his  book,  we  have  always 
suspefted  him  to  be.  Mr  Bailey  replies  in  an  admirable 
passage  to  Macaulay's  attack  on  the  man  whom  Dr 
Johnson  held  ''  in  his  heart  of  hearts  " : 

*'[Macaulay]  seems  always  to  have  been  one  of  those  aftive,  hurry- 
ing, useful  persons  who 

*  Fancy  that  they  put  forth  all  their  life 
And  never  know  how  with  the  soul  it  fares.' 

Whatever  can  be  said  against  Boswell,  that  cannot  be  said.  Of 
this  inner  wisdom,  this  quietness  of  thought,  this  *  folic  des 
grandeurs '  of  the  soul,  he  had  a  thousand  times  as  much  as 
Macaulay.  He  could  not  cling  to  it  to  the  end,  he  could  not 
vidloriously  live  by  it  and  make  it  himself;  but  he  had  seen  the 
vision  which  Macaulay  never  saw,  and  he  never  altogether  forgot 
it.  Every  man  is  partly  a  lost  soul.  So  far  as  Boswell  was  that  he 
knew  it  in  all  the  bitter  certainty  of  tears.  So  far  as  Macaulay  was, 
he  was  as  unconscious  of  it  as  the  beasts  that  perish.  And  the 
kingdom  of  wisdom,  like  the  Kingdom  of  Heaven,  is  more  easily 
entered  by  those  who  know  that  they  are  outside  it,  than  by 
those  who  do  not  know  that  there  is  such  a  place  and  are  quite 
content  where  they  are." 

The  book  is  so  full  of  good  and  wise  things  it  is  hard 
not  to  quote  at  great  length.  And  the  quotations  them- 

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Dr  Johnson  and  his  Circle 

selves,  in  which  it  abounds,  are  chosen  with  wisdom 
and  skill  to  show  the  quality  alike  of  Johnson's  conversa- 
tion and  of  his  writings,  both  on  his  serious  side  and  on 
that  which  made  Miss  Burney  say  that  he  "  has  more 
fun  and  comical  humour  and  love  of  nonsense  about  him 
than  almost  anybody  I  ever  met."  Garrick,  too,  said  of 
him:  "  Rabelais  and  all  other  wits  are  nothing  compared 
with  him.  You  may  be  diverted  by  them;  but  Johnson 
gives  you  a  forcible  hug,  and  shakes  laughter  out  of  you 
whether  you  will  or  no."  Humour  and  common  sense 
are  both  indeed  to  be  found  in  abundance  even  in  the 
carefully  elaborate  sentences  of  his  written  works.  Is 
not  Nekayah's  reply  to  Rasselas  excellent  when  he  says: 

"  *  Whenever  I  shall  seek  a  wife,  it  shall  be  my  first  question, 
whether  she  be  willing  to  be  led  by  reason. 

"  'Thus  it  is,'  said  Nekayah,  <  that  philosophers  are  deceived 

Wretched  would  be  th^  pair  above  all  names  of  wretchedness,  who 
should  be  doomed  to  adjust  by  reason,  every  morning,  all  the 
minute  detail  of  a  domestic  day/  " 

How  good,  too,  is  the  description  of  Nekayah's  feelings 
a  little  while  after  the  loss  of  her  favourite : 

"  She  rejoiced,  without  her  own  consent,  at  the  suspension  of  her 
sorrows,  and  sometimes  caught  herself  with  indignation  in  the  a6l 
of  turning  away  her  mind  from  the  remembrance  of  her,  whom 
yet  she  resolved  never  to  forget. 

"  She  then  appointed  a  certain  hour  of  the  day  for  meditation 
on  the  merits  and  fondness  of  Pekuah,  and  for  some  weeks  retired 
constantly  at  the  time  fixed,  and  returned  with  her  eyes  swollen 
and  her  countenance  clouded.  By  degrees  she  grew  less  scrupulous 
and  suffered  any  important  and  pressing  avocation  to  delay  the 
tribute  of  daily  tears.  She  then  yielded  to  less  occasions,  sometimes 
forgot  what  she  was  indeed  afraid  to  remember,  and  at  last  wholly 
released  herself  from  the  duty  of  periodical  afflidion.'* 

The  only  chapter  in  which  Mr  Bailey  has  not  fully 
succeeded  is  the  last :  "  The  Friends  of  Johnson."  There 
is  not  in  this  chapter  the  same  life  and  energy  as  in  the 
rest  of  the  book;  we  do  not  feel,  on  finishing  it,  that 
we  have  talked  with  the  other  friends  of  Johnson  as  we 
Vol.  153  177  ^^ 


Some  Recent  Books 

have  talked  with  "  Bozzy  "  and  with  the  do£lor  himself. 
Perhaps  if  it  were  expanded  a  little,  and  written  in  more 
detail,  it  might  gain  what  it,  alone  of  all  the  book,  lacks 
of  vividness. 

The  style  of  Dr  Johnson  and  his  Circle  has  all  the  grace, 
ease  and  charm  of  Mr  Bailey's  best  work.  "  Whoever 
wishes,"  in  Dr  Johnson's  own  words,  "  to  attain  an 
English  style,  familiar  but  not  coarse,  and  elegant  but 
not  ostentatious,"  would  do  well  indeed  to  "  give  his 
days  and  nights  to  the  volumes  "  of  Mr  Bailey's  prose. 

M.W. 

IN  reading  The  Victorian  Age  in  Literature  (By  G.  K. 
Chesterton.  Williams  &  Norgate.  is.)  we  feel  we 
are  sitting  amid  a  little  group  of  intimate  friends :  Mr 
Chesterton  is  the  central  figure.  He  is,  in  Dr  Johnson's 
words,  "  folding  his  legs  and  having  his  talk  out." 
Extraordinarily  brilliant,  wonderfu.  'y  true  sayings  fall 
from  him;  he  forms  vivid  pictures  of  one  writer  or 
another : 

"John  Stuart  Mill  was  the  final  flower  of  that  growth  (rationalism 
and  Bentham's  science  of  self-interests).  He  was  himself  fresh  and 
delicate  and  pure;  but  that  is  the  business  of  a  flower.  Though  he 
had  to  preach  a  hard  rationalism  in  religion,  a  hard  competition 
in  economics,  a  hard  egoism  in  ethics,  his  own  soul  had  all  that 
silvery  sensitiveness  that  can  be  seen  in  his  fine  portrait  by  Watts. 
He  boasted  none  of  that  brutal  optimism  with  which  his  friends 
and  followers  of  the  Manchester  School  expounded  their  cheery 
negations.  There  was  about  Mill  even  a  sort  of  embarrassment; 
he  exhibited  all  the  wheels  of  his  iron  universe  rather  relu6lantly, 
like  a  gentleman  in  trade  showing  ladies  over  his  fadlory.  There 
shone  in  him  a  beautiful  reverence  for  women,  which  is  all  the 
more  touching  because,  in  his  department,  as  it  were,  he  could 
only  offer  them  so  dry  a  gift  as  the  Vidlorian  Parliamentary 
Franchise. 

"[Browning]  concentrated  on  the  special  souls  of  men;  seeking 
God  in  a  series  of  private  interviews. 

«  Ruskin  had  a  strong  right  hand  that  wrote  of  the  great  mediaeval 
minsters  in  tall  harmonies  and  traceries  as  splendid  as  their  own; 
and  also,  so  to  speak,  a  weak  and  feverish  left  hand  that  was  always 

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fidgetting  and  trying  to  take  the  pen  away  and  write  an  evangelical 
trad:  about  the  immorality  of  foreigners  ...  he  set  up  and  wor- 
shipped all  the  arts  and  trophies  of  the  Catholic  Church  as  a  rival 
to  the  Church  itself.  .  .  .  This  does  not  alter,  as  a  merely  artistic 
faft,  the  strange  air  of  ill-ease  and  irritation  with  which  Ruskin 
seems  to  tear  down  the  gargoyles  of  Amiens  or  the  marbles  of 
Venice,  as  things  of  which  Europe  is  not  worthy;  and  take  them 
away  with  him  to  a  really  careful  museum,  situated  dangerously 
near  Clapham. 

<*Jane  Austen  was  born  before  those  bonds  which  (we  are  told) 
protedled  women  from  truth,  were  burst  by  the  Brontes  or  elabor- 
ately untied  by  George  Eliot.  Yet  the  faft  remains  that  Jane 
Austen  knew  much  more  about  men  than  either  of  them.  Jane 
Austen  may  have  been  proteded  from  truth :  but  it  was  precious 
little  of  truth  that  was  protedled  from  her. 

"But  while  EmilyBronte  was  as  unsociable  as  a  storm  at  midnight, 
and  while  Charlotte  Bronte  was  at  best  like  that  warmer  and  more 
domestic  thing,  a  house  on  fire — they  do  conneft  themselves  with 
the  calm  of  George  Eliot,  as  the  forerunners  of  many  later  develop- 
ments of  the  feminine  advance.  Many  forerunners  (if  it  comes  to 
that)  would  have  felt  rather  ill  if  they  had  seen  the  things  they 
foreran." 

How  great  a  loss  It  would  be  to  miss  these  good  things 
and  a  hundred  more  as  good  and  true.  Yet  there  are  other 
sayings  which  rather  startle  us,  and  do  not  bring  the 
peculiar  and  happy  feeling  of  true  discovery.  Some  of 
these  might,  in  adual  conversation,  be  softened  by  the 
hearty  laugh  with  which  the  speaker  must,  we  feel,  follow 
up  their  utterance;  others  need  explanation  and  elabora- 
tion; some  need  at  least  defence.  But  Mr  Chesterton 
never  stops  to  explain  or  defend :  he  hurries  on  without 
drawing  breath  and  is  in  the  midst  of  a  fresh  and  suggestive 
passage  almost  before  we  are  ready  with  an  obje6lion 
to  the  last  remark  but  one. 

"  By  Morris's  time,"  he  says,  we  hope  not  too  seriously, 
"  and  ever  since  England  has  been  divided  into  three 
classes,  Knaves,  Fools  and  Revolutionists."  "  Of  the 
Vidorian  age  as  a  whole  it  is  true  to  say  that  it  did  dis- 
cover a  new  thing;  a  thing  called  Nonsense."  New  forms 
of  nonsense  perhaps  it  did  discover,  but  Mr  Chesterton 

179  12a 


Some  Recent  Books 

seems  to  forget  that  he  said  himself,  in  an  earlier  page, 
*'  Shakespeare  seems  rather  proud  of  talking  nonsense." 
Another  evident  lapse  of  memory  is  shown  in  the  assertion 
that  Cardinal  Newman  was  "  the  one  great  literary  man  " 
of  the  Oxford  Movement.  Does  not  Mr  Chesterton  forget 
Dean  Church,  John  Keble  and  James  Mozley,  even  if 
for  intelligible  reasons,  he  is  justified  in  not  here  speaking 
of  J.  A.  Froude  or  Frederick  Faber? 

An  inconsistency  that  needs  more  explanation  than 
any  other  in  this  brilliant  sketch  is  that  while  Mr  Chester- 
ton allows  in  one  place,  that  English  literature  has  always 
had  about  it  a  certain  original  bent,  he  seems  further  on 
to  maintain  that  the  whole  originality  of  the  Vidlorian 
era  was  simply  a  result  of  the  French  Revolution,  which 
he  calls  "  the  most  important  event  in  English  history." 

"  This  trend,"  he  says,  "  of  the  English  romantics  to  carry  out 
the  revolutionary  idea  not  savagely  in  works  but  very  wildly 
indeed  in  words . . .  started  English  literature,  after  the  Revolution, 
with  a  sort  of  bent  towards  independence  and  eccentricity,  which 
in  the  brighter  wits  became  individuality  and  in  the  duller  ones 
individualism. 

A  most  chara6leristic  bit  of  literary  criticism  must  be 
our  last  quotation.  In  commenting  on  Swinburne's 
Before  a  Crucifix  Mr  Chesterton  says : 

It  imagines  that  the  French  or  Italian  peasants  who  fell  on  their 
knees  before  the  Crucifix  did  so  because  they  were  slaves.  They 
did  so  because  they  were  free  men,  probably  owning  their  own  farms. 
Swinburne  could  have  found  round  about  Putney  plenty  of  slaves 
who  had  no  crucifixes,  but  only  crucifixions. 

The  italics  are  our  own.  We  sometimes  wonder  if  Mr 
Chesterton  has  got  the  ideas  of  Christianity  and  small 
ownership  so  inextricably  united  in  his  mind  that  he 
really  believes  that  only  a  peasant  proprietor  can  be  a 
good  Christian. 

Much  of  this,  in  a  long  book,  might  be  seriously  vexing 
to  a  thoughtful  reader  wishing  for  explanations  he  never 
gets,  but  in  such  a  small  compass  we  feel  we  ought  to  be 

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grateful  for  so  much  that  is  brilliant,  thoughtful  and  true, 
and  not  cavil  where  we  are  puzzled.  Remembering  always 
that  we  are  listening  to  talk,  the  best  we  ever  heard  since 
Dr  Johnson's,  we  can  say  nothing  but  a  hearty  "  thank 
you  "  for  a  most  delightful  night  of  it. 

A.  de  H. 


IN  Glimpses  of  the  Past  (Mowbray.  5s.  net.)  the  late 
Principal  of  Lady  Margaret  Hall,  Oxford,  gives  us 
a  delightful  volume  of  reminiscences,  extending  back 
beyond  the  middle  of  the  last  century.  The  eldest 
daughter  of  Dr  Christopher  Wordsworth,  Canon  of 
Westminster  and  later  Bishop  of  Lincoln,  and  grand- 
niece  of  the  poet,  Elizabeth  Wordsworth  led  a  refined 
and  useful  life,  fruitful  in  good  works  and  happy  in  a 
circle  of  friends  which  included  Samuel  Wilberforce, 
Whewell  (whom  she  "  shows  in  a  somewhat  different  light 
from  that  in  which  the  world  generally  regarded  him," 
and  to  whom  indeed  one  of  the  most  interesting  chapters 
of  the  book  is  devoted),  Conington,  Dean  Merivale,  and 
Archbishop  Benson  and  his  family.  It  was  in  1878  that 
she  received  the  offer  of  the  position  with  which  her 
name  will  always  be  associated;  the  first  committee  for 
Lady  Margaret  Hall  met  early  in  the  following  year  : 

I  believe  I  may  fairly  claim  the  credit  of  the  suggestion  of 
"  Lady  Margaret,''  as  I  had  become,  in  my  younger  days,  familiar 
with  her  beautiful  monument  in  Westminster  Abbey.  She  was  a 
gentlewoman,  a  scholar,  and  a  saint,  and,  after  having  been  three 
times  married,  she  took  a  vow  of  celibacy.  What  more  could  be 
expefted  of  any  woman? 

It  was  in  Oftober,  1879,  that  Miss  Wordsworth  took 
up  her  residence  at  the  Hall,  five  days  before  its  formal 
opening  by  Dr  Mackarness,  then  Bishop  of  Oxford,  on  the 
sixteenth  of  that  month.  The  difficulties  which  are 
inseparable  from  the  beginnings  of  such  schemes,  and  the 
anxieties,  financial  and  other,  are  amusingly  told-:  "  The 
modest  sum  of  ^^  10  or  thereabouts  "  for  the  weekly  house 

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account  "seemed  a  terrible  amount  of  money";  the 
library  consisted  of  two  books — "  a  quite  unintelligible 
treatise  on  sound  and  colour,  and  a  well-worn  copy  of 
The  Nezucomesy  There  is  an  excellent  account  of  a  visit 
from  Ruskin  in  1884.  In  its  initial  stages  the  Hall  was 
heavily  handicapped  by  "the  old  Oxford  Conservatives, 
who  disliked  any  change,"  and  "  by  some  of  the  High 
Anglican  party,  with  Dr  Liddon  at  their  head  " : 

The  old-fashioned  Anglican  view  was  once  expressed  to  me  by  a 
cousin  of  my  own,  when  he  said  to  me,  years  before  this  date,  that 
he  "  did  not  see  how  any  woman  could  do  any  public  work  for 
God  except  joining  a  sisterhood." 

Curiously  enough,  another  seftion  of  the  clerical  world 
regarded  the  Hall  as  "  a  hot-bed  of  ritualism,"  apparently 
because,  although  always  restrained  and  moderate,  its 
tone  was  distin6tly  Anglican,  as  opposed  to  the  broader 
attitude  of  Somerville  towards  religious  matters. 

From  this  time  until  Miss  Wordsworth's  retirement  at 
the  age  of  seventy,  in  1909 — a  period  of  thirty  academic 
years — the  progress  of  the  Hall  was  steady.  It  began  with 
eight  students,  and  at  the  date  mentioned  sixty-four 
were  in  residence.  How  far  she  was  responsible  for  its 
success  must  be  inferred  from  her  modest  narrative,  or 
ascertained  from  others,  for  her  own  personality  is  care- 
fully kept  in  the  background. 

The  volume  contains  a  number  of  interesting  letters, 
written  by  Miss  Wordsworth  to  members  of  her  family, 
as  well  as  extrafts  from  her  diary.  One  of  the  most 
interesting  is  a  description  of  Queen  Vidloria's  first 
jubilee: 

I  never  saw  her  look  so  nice.  Her  smile  is  charming,  and  her 
manner  (with  few  physical  advantages  except  a  certain  solidity) 
quite  wonderful.  .  .  .  Her  voice  was  quite  inaudible;  but  she  has 
got  the  art  of  looking  and  moving  to  perfedlion. 

Among  the  letters  of  others  are  some  from  Charlotte 
Yonge,  one  of  which  contains  a  reference  to  Cardinal 

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Manning  which  we  regret  should  have  been  published. 
But  little  glimpses  here  and  there  show  that  Miss  Words- 
worth herself  is  not  in  sympathy  with  Catholic  faith  or 
practice;  thus,  of  an  invalid  French  lad  she  says: 

He  is  very  good,  an  earnest  Roman  Catholic,  delights  in  going 
to  church,  and  always  asks  the  cur6  to  let  him  have  the  stupidest 
boys  to  prepare  for  first  Communion.  It  was  very  pathetic  to  hear 
that  he  had  been  taken  to  Lourdes  and  had  prayed  most  earnestly 
for  recovery  there,  but  had  to  come  home  just  as  he  went,  poor 
fellow!  It  seems  most  cruel  to  encourage  people  in  such  jalse  hopes. 

Such  passages  as  this,  however,  are  few,  and  do  not 
detradl  from  the  pleasant  impression  conveyed  by  the 
book  as  a  whole.  J.  B. 

MR  WILFRID  MEYNELL  tells  us,  in  his  tiny 
preface,  the  quaint  genesis  of  the  title  Verses  and 
Reverses  which  he  prefixes  to  his  little  book  of  poems 
[Herbert  and  Daniel,  pp.  78.  is.  191 3].  It  is  sometimes 
of  Herrick  and  Herbert,  and  oftener  of  Fr  Tabb  that 
these  remind  us,  and  we  will  say  immediately  that  some 
of  them  we  have  found  charming  with  the  highly  spe- 
ciahzed  and  disincarnate  charm  proper  to  these  writers. 
It  is  not  nature,  nor  incident,  nor  (dire6lly)  persons  that 
inspire  Mr  Meynell,  but  at  most  notions  about  persons, 
and  even  verbal  conceits— for  "  I  find,"  confesses  the 
writer  of  La  Petite  Culture,  "  pleasure  in— a  pun."  Now 
this  is  all  very  well  when  his  literary  acrobatics  are  as 
successful  as  in  this  poem,  "  The  United  States  ": 

It  really  is  a  little  odd, 

If  Marriage  has  been  set  by  God 

Above  our  human  Fates, 
To  see  Divorces,  all  the  same. 
In  that  great  Continent  whose  name 

Affirms  United  States. 

America,  dear  Continent, 
If  continent  you  be, 

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Why  let  a  knot  that's  tied  in  Heaven 

Be  loosed  in  Tennessee? 
Be  careful  lest  in  mock  you're  given 

The  title  of  "  the  Free." 

Here  is  a  quaint  not  unamiable  thought,  though  ex- 
pressed with  the  suspicion  of  a  grin.  But  when  the  poet 
calls  St  Frideswide  the  Oxford  Donna  ("  not  her  dons  ") 
he  is  out  for  a  holiday;  and  when  he  declares  "  Not  she 
alone  who's  labelled  '  fast,'  But  every  woman  has  a  Past," 
he  merely  winks.  Frankly,  we  do  not  like  his  exclaiming, 
through  her  mother's  lips,  of  a  small  First  Communicant, 
"  O  what  a  hostess  for  the  Host,"  and  we  remember  a  close 
relative  of  this  in,  we  think,  Faith  Found  in  London, 

Now  we  may  say  that  of  singular  beauty,  in  these 
poems,  is  the  strain  of  human  affeftion,  san6lified  and 
sandlifying,  which  runs  through  them.  "  The  Folded 
Flock,"  indeed,  is  worthy  of  the  lyre  of  "  The  Shepher- 
dess of  the  Sheep,"  whose  white  poem  beautified  the 
earlier  book  we  quoted.  "  To  One  who  Hastened  Heaven- 
ward "  ends  exquisitely;  "Christ  is  the  Way:  and  so 
Saints  even  Have  lingered  on  the  road  to  Heaven." 
"  Their  Best  "  is  something  which  even  the  hard-worked 
servant  girls — ^who  did  theirs — can  understand  and  love. 
We  wish  we  had  space  to  quote  "  A  Christian  Com- 
forted." The  slender  notes  of  Mr  Meynell's  chosen  music 
hold  here  an  echo  of  his  greatest  master  and  client, 
Francis  Thompson.  N.  K. 

A  SENSE  of  humour,  like  a  touch  of  nature,  is  apt  to 
make  all  the  world  akin,  and  Mr  George  Peel's  account 
of  The  Tariff  Reformers  (Methuen.  2s.  6d.)  can  hardly 
fail  to  delight  very  many  people  who  are  far  from  sharing 
its  author's  uncompromising  advocacy  of  Free  Trade. 
The  book  is  a  history  of  the  memorable  ten  years  during 
which  the  Tariff  Reform  campaign  has  sapped  the 
strength  of  the  Unionist  Party.  The  only  people  who  are 
too  hard  hit  by  it  to  be  likely  to  laugh  good-humouredly 
are  the  extreme  Chamberlainites.  Much  of  Mr  Peel's 

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banter  is  expended  on  Mr  Balfour's  attitude  in  the  long- 
drawn-out  campaign.  Here  I  think  he  quite  misses  his  mark. 
To  anyone  who  takes  in  quite  clearly  Mr  Balfour's  view 
of  the  situation,  as  revealed  in  the  extrads  Mr  Peel 
himself  quotes  from  his  speeches,  his  fundamental  con- 
sistency is  apparent  throughout.  Mr  Peel's  thesis  is  that 
while  Mr  Balfour  ostensibly  favoured  Mr  Chamberlain's 
poHcy  he  never  meant  to  "  adopt  for  execution  a  definite 
economic  plan  worked  out  up  to  the  point  of  fads  and 
figures  "  (p.  12).  With  this  as  his  thesis  he  contrives  to 
make  a  most  amusing  pidlure  of  Mr  Balfour  eluding  with 
incredible  ingenuity  all  attempts  to  make  him  pra6lical, 
and  yet  professing  repeatedly  that  he  adhered  with 
ardour  to  a  creed  on  which  he  could  not  be  prevailed  upon 
to  a6l.  But  in  point  of  fa£l,  both  Mr  Peel's  statements  are 
inaccurate.  It  is  not  true  without  reservation  that  Mr 
Balfour  approved  of  Mr  Chamberlain,  and  there  is  no 
evidence  whatever  that  he  had  no  definite  plan  of 
adlion.  True  enough,  Mr  Balfour  and  Mr  Chamberlain 
were  both  in  favour  of  Tariff  Reform :  but  Tariff  Reform 
— like  a  watchword  with  which  this  Review  has  long  been 
familiar,  "  Liberal  Catholicism  " — may  mean  many  very 
different  things  in  its  positive  connotation,  though  all  who 
advocate  it  may  agree  in  general  terms  as  to  the  extremes 
they  oppose.  Lacordaire  and  Professor  Friedrich  were 
both  "  Liberal  Catholics."  Mr  Balfour  and  Mr  Chamber- 
lain were  both  "  Tariff  Reformers."  But  Lacordaire  was 
a  devoted  henchman  of  Rome,  while  Friedrich  needed 
very  little  provocation  to  break  with  Rome  altogether. 
Mr  Balfour  and  Mr  Chamberlain  aHke  rejedled  the 
dogmas  of  extreme  Cobdenism.  But  they  were  never 
agreed  on  a  pradlical  programme — and  on  this  all  turned 
in  the  last  resort.  Again,  as  I  have  said,  there  is  no  evidence 
that  Mr  Balfour  was  not  ready  with  a  definite  scheme. 
But  from  the  first  he  pointed  out  that  the  concurrence  of 
pubhc  opinion  was  indispensable  to  proposing  it  formally. 
A  party  cannot  carry  out  a  poHcy  against  the  will  of  the 
constituencies.  What  Mr  Balfour  said  at  the  outset  at 
Sheffield — that   pubhc   opinion   was   not   ripe  for   any 

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scheme  involving  the  taxation  of  food — was  precisely  the 
rock  on  which  the  whole  movement  was  ultimately 
wrecked.  Had  the  rest  of  the  party  been  as  wise  as  he,  and 
never  lost  sight  of  this  essential  condition,  the  ridiculous 
debdcle  we  have  witnessed  would  have  been  avoided. 
For  an  inherently  impradlicable  policy  would  never  have 
been  authoritatively  put  forward.  The  question  of  food 
taxation  could  have  been  discussed  calmly  had  it  been 
kept  as  it  was  kept  in  the  Sheffield  speech  outside  the 
sphere  of  immediately  praftical  politics. 

But  if  Tariff  Reform  of  a  mild  kind  was  speculatively 
favoured  by  Mr  Balfour,  Tariif  Reform  of  a  very  drastic 
kind  was  praftically  formulated  by  the  Chamberlainites 
in  a  form  which  was  vehemently  opposed  in  the  north. 
The  label  "  Tariif  Reform "  took  its  colour  in  the 
popular  mind  from  the  definite  programme  of  the  in- 
temperate apostles  of  the  movement;  and  just  as  Pius  IX, 
in  view  of  the  excesses  of  Afton  and  Friedrich  re- 
marked that  a  Liberal  Catholic  was  only  half  a  Catholic, 
so  the  people  who  rule  our  destinies  in  Lancashire 
identified  Tariff  Reform  with  the  disastrous  fiscal 
revolution  which  was  outlined  in  Birmingham.  Hinc  ilU 
lacrimde. 

Mr  Balfour's  evolutions,  therefore,  were  not  in  the 
least  as  Mr  Peel  represents  the  extraordinarily  adroit 
efforts  to  avoid  putting  into  pra6lice  his  avowed  con- 
viftions,  but  the  efforts  of  a  subtle  and  thoughtful  mind 
to  hold  back  zealots  whose  zeal  outran  their  discretion 
from  imprafticable  excesses.  He  had  to  keep  his  influence 
over  the  Tariff  Reformers  by  emphasizing  to  the  utmost 
his  points  of  agreement  with  them.  And  at  one  moment, 
perhaps,  he  carried  this  policy  too  far.  But  his  course  was 
one  long-continued  effort  to  keep  to  the  pradlicable,  and 
not  to  attempt  the  absurdity  of  defying  public  opinion  in 
a  democracy.  In  the  end  he  failed,  but  his  justification 
came  in  dramatic  form  after  he  handed  the  reins  over  to 
another.  Mr  Bonar  Law,  a  pronounced  Tariff  Reformer, 
succeeded  him  as  leader,  and  great  were  the  hopes  of  the 
enthusiasts.  Yet  direftly  he  was  in  the  position  which 

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made  it  essential  to  be  pra6lical  he  had  to  draw  in  his 
horns.  The  attempt  to  withdraw  Mr  Balfour's  referendum 
pledge  brought  forthwith  such  ominous  signs  that  he  at 
once  had  to  retrace  his  steps — but  the  retreat  was  not 
complete  enough  or  prompt  enough,  and  the  whole  party 
drove  the  leader  back  with  insistence  to  the  very  position 
which  had  been  taken  up  by  Mr  Balfour.  A  more  thorough 
justification  of  Mr  Balfour's  praftical  judgment  cannot 
be  imagined.  It  abundantly  proved  that  his  successive 
moves  were  not  those  of  a  clever  shuffler,  but  of  a  very 
astute  tadlician  and  statesman,  who  had  read  public 
opinion  with  perf e6l  accuracy.  The  appearance  of  shuffling 
is  ever  the  necessary  consequence  of  thought  struggling 
with  brute  strength.  He  could  no  more  go  straight  in  the 
teeth  of  the  Tariff  Reform  agitation  at  its  strongest  than 
he  could  face  the  constituencies  with  a  policy  they 
condemned.  By  a  fine  rhetorical  tour  de  force  in  which  he 
declared  that  he  had  no  fear  of  submitting  Tariff  Reform 
to  the  Referendum,  he  kept  the  extremists  to  the  realities 
of  the  situation  without  wounding  their  amour  propre.  If 
they  were,  as  they  said,  winning  popular  opinion  to  their 
side,  the  Referendum  would  issue  in  their  favour.  If  not, 
it  was  clearly  folly  to  court  defeat  at  the  polls  by  putting 
a  scheme  of  Tariff  Reform  including  food  taxes  in  the 
forefront  as  an  election  cry. 

But  all  this  will  be  visible  to  the  careful  reader  of  Mr 
Peel's  briUiantly  witty  pages  when  once  he  is  put  on  his 
guard  against  accepting  the  author's  initial  assumptions. 

MDUNOYER'S  book  on  Fouquier  Tinville  (Perrin. 
^  Pan  s) ,  the  dreaded  Public  Prosecutor  of  the  Revolu- 
tionary Government  during  the  sixteen  months  w^hich 
ended  with  the  fall  of  Robespierre,  is  a  work  which  bears 
the  mark  of  the  most  painstaking  research  in  the  wealth  of 
fads  and  details  which  it  presents,  and  also  of  the  most 
scrupulous  fairness  of  temper  in  his  appreciation  of  them. 
But  it  may  well  be  that  for  these  very  reasons,  which  in 
themselves  are  such  high  merits,  the  book  will  be  found 

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acceptable  reading  chiefly  by  those  to  whom  the  general 
trend  of  events  during  the  Revolution  and  the  outlines  of 
its  chief  figures  are  already  familiar.  It  is,  in  f a6l,  so  little 
a  book  for  beginners  that  even  more  expert  readers  are 
bewildered  by  the  whirling  currents  which  sway  rather 
than  dire6l  the  rival  f  anions,  and  although  this  bewilder- 
ment is  perhaps  of  the  period,  the  author  might  have 
enlarged  the  circle  of  his  readers  without  being  enticed 
into  a  general  historical  survey  of  the  Revolution,  or 
diminishing  the  prestige  of  learning  which  dignifies  his 
work,  by  including  in  his  pages  some  explanation  of  such 
designations  as  "  Dantoniste  "  and  "  Hebertiste,"  and  of 
the  scope  and  tendency  of  the  various  committees  which 
succeeded  each  other  at  the  head  of  affairs.  To  the  average 
reader  the  French  Revolution,  in  its  violent  phase,  is 
simply  an  indiscriminate  massacre  of  priests  and  nobles  by 
an  enraged  mob.  In  reality  it  was  other  than  this.  The 
bloodshed  of  the  Terror  was  due,  not  so  much  to  class 
hatred  as  to  the  jealousy  of  rival  fa 6lions,  equally  enslaved 
and  f anaticized  by  irreconcilable  theories  as  to  the  correct 
interpretation  of  the  rights  of  man.  But  the  real  interest 
of  the  book  lies  in  the  psychological  and  moral  problem  of 
Fouquier's  charadler. 

A  man  of  perf  edlly  respe6lable  though  decidedly  modest 
origin,  of  sufficient  education  to  retain  in  middle  life  a 
capacity  for  classical  quotation,  of  sufficient  standing  to 
procure  a  legal  appointment  under  the  old  French 
judicial  system;  finally,  of  sufficient  ability  to  maintain  a 
tolerable  pradlice  involving  knowledge  of  legal  and 
equitable  principles,  if  not  necessarily  a  taste  for  them. 
Such  a  man  became  within  the  space  of  a  few  years  the 
eager  instrument  of  upstart  masters  for  daily  committing 
scores  of  judicial  murders.  How  did  such  antecedents  lead 
to  such  results  ?  That  is  the  first  part  of  the  problem  raised 
by  M.  Dunoyer,  the  solution  of  which  is  hinted  at,  but 
not  positively  declared.  It  is  suggested  with  apparent 
plausibility  that  about  1788  some  personal  disaster 
transformed  the  hitherto  respedlable  lawyer  into  the 
hungry  and  obsequious  place-hunter  which  Fouquier  had 

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become  by  1791,  begging  for  the  support  of  Camille 
Desmoulins'  interest  in  obtaining  an  appointment  from 
Danton.  The  second,  and  possibly  more  interesting, 
problem  is  to  find  the  key  to  the  contradi6lions  in  his 
public  attitude  after  he  had  become  one  of  the  salient 
figures  of  the  Reign  of  Terror.  On  the  one  hand,  he  was 
cynically  lax  in  observing  even  such  forms  as  the  Revolu- 
tionary Tribunal  had  retained  for  the  protedlion  of  the 
accused.  On  several  occasions  he  obtained  a  death  sentence 
knov^ing  that  the  person  convi£led  v^as.  not  the  person 
charged.  He  frequently  used  language  proving  that  he 
had  made  up  his  mind  beforehand  as  to  the  number  of 
vi6lims  v^hich  the  scaffold  v^ould  require  on  a  given  day. 
When  the  condemnation  of  Danton  and  Desmoulins 
seemed  doubtful,  he  initiated  the  manoeuvre  by  v^hich  a 
decree  of  the  Convention  was  obtained  incorporating  the 
charges  against  them,  sometime  his  benefadlors,  under 
the  head  of  conspiracy,  which  the  law  of  22nd  Prairial 
had  made  cognizable  only  by  the  Convention,  punishable 
only  by  death.  He  introduced  the  system  by  which 
rewards  were  offered  to  prisoners  who  would  denounce 
their  companions  as  organizers  of  conspiracies  within  the 
prison  walls  so  that  they  might  be  brought  to  trial  in 
batches  and  convidled  under  the  law  of  Prairial.  Against 
all  this  must  be  set  some  mitigating  fads.  As  many 
witnesses  at  his  own  trial  testified,  he  often  amongst 
intimates  lamented  the  terrible  work  in  which  he  was  a 
principal  agent.  He  occasionally  intervened  in  the  pro- 
ceedings in  Court  in  order  that  the  accused  or  his  witnesses 
might  be  given  time  to  speak.  But  though  this  seeming 
impartiality  was  due  as  much  to  hatred  of  the  presiding 
judge,  Dumas,  as  to  any  remnant  of  lenity,  he  often 
refused  or  ignored  the  petitions  of  prisoners  to  be  brought 
to  trial,  for  he  knew  that  trial  meant  convi6lion.  Lastly,  he 
refused,  apparently  from  no  motive  of  gain  or  policy,  to 
proceed  against  the  ninety-four  citizens  of  Nantes  on  the 
flimsy  evidence  of  the  local  revolutionary  committee.  It 
is  not  easy  to  summarize  so  much  confli6ling  matter.  Was 
Fouquier  simply  a  bloodthirsty  bully  who  revelled  in  the 

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submission  of  helpless  vi£lims  while  cunningly  expressing 
disgust  at  his  work  in  order  to  prepare  for  a  possible 
rea6lion?  It  is  more  probable  he  was,  like  other  men,  full 
of  inconsistencies  which  the  early  disaster  already  alluded 
to  made  inexorable.  The  Revolution  found  him  a  starving 
declasse  with  a  wife  and  seven  children  to  whom  he  was 
tenderly  devoted.  He  and  they  must  live.  It  was  a  time 
when  a  man  must  need  take  sides,  and  one  side  only 
worked  the  guillotine.  The  combined  force  of  necessity 
and  domestic  tenderness,  rather  than  native  cruelty, 
induced  him  to  identify  himself  with  the  odious  work  of 
decimation.  Being  essentially  a  mean  man,  he  sacrificed 
every  principle  of  honesty  and  justice  to  serve  his  own 
interest.  He  knew  that  it  was  the  aim  of  his  employers  not 
to  administer  justice,  but  to  strike  terror;  he  knew  that 
those  whom  he  arraigned  were  free  from  crime,  and  he 
was  therefore  indifferent  as  to  identity  of  person  or 
adequacy  of  proof,  provided  the  number  of  condemned 
were  equal  to  expectations.  He  never  realized  that  there 
is  a  higher  law  than  expediency  or  a  higher  duty  than 
family  affedlion. 

Although  the  lenient  view  of  Fouquier's  career  to 
which  M.  Dunoyer  inclines  seems  tenable,  it  must  be 
remembered  that  his  contemporaries  did  not  share  it.  He 
was  execrated  even  in  Revolutionary  Paris  for  his  brutal 
callousness;  he  was  valued  by  Robespierre  for  the  same 
reason.  He  was  the  too  faithful  servant  of  a  fallen  fadlion, 
and  himself  perished  by  the  guillotine,  leaving  the  family, 
for  whom  on  the  best  hypothesis  he  staked  everything,  to 
starvation.  T.  B. 

WE  have  it  on  the  authority  of  Browning  that 
"  A  man's  reach  should  exceed  his  grasp."  And 
though  he  did  not  perhaps  intend  this  counsel  primarily 
for  young  authors  it  may  be  applied  to  them,  and  especi- 
ally to  writers  of  first  novels.  A.  M.  Champneys  in  Bride 
Elect  (Arnold.  6s.)  has  certainly  followed  it.  She  has 
attempted  an  enormous  reach  and  her  grasp  has  not 
fully  attained  it.  But  she  has  done  enough  to  mark  her 

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as  a  writer  of  very  real  promise.  The  early  part  of  the 
book  is  quite  excellent,  particularly  in  the  description 
and  analysis  of  Audrey's  child  feelings.  Audrey  is  always 
charming  and  convincing,  but,  in  the  later  scenes  between 
her  guardian  and  the  actress  Eve  Dufour,  there  is  much 
more  conscious  effort,  and  the  impression  produced  is 
that  Miss  Champneys  is  no  longer  writing  of  the  things 
she  knows  and  so  fails  in  perfect  truth. 

To  write  from  experience,  to  pidlure  life  simply  as 
most  of  us  live  it,  is  becoming  less  and  less  usual  with 
the  more  ambitious  modern  novelists.  Miss  Champneys 
is  in  the  fashion  when  she  introduces  several  situations 
not  often  to  be  met  with,  as  a  child's  attempted  suicide, 
a  father's  vehement  dislike  of  his  only  son,  and  Audrey's 
strange  betrothal  to  her  guardian.  She  deals  so  skilfully 
with  her  plot  as  to  make  one  wish  she  would  write  again 
without  fearing  to  describe  the  usual,  for  she  will  not 
easily  become  commonplace.  Even  if  the  story  as  a  whole 
were  less  interesting  than  it  is  the  good  style  and  descrip- 
tive power  would  carry  the  reader  happily  from  the  first 
page  to  the  last.  M.  W. 

HOMILETIC  and  Catechetic  Studies.  (Meyenberg- 
Brossart.  Translated  from  the  seventh  German 
edition.  14s.  net.  Pustet.  In  England,  B.  Herder).  In  the 
book  before  us  the  English  preacher  is  given  every  oppor- 
tunity of  drinking  deep  from  the  well  of  German  pulpit 
wisdom.  Germans  are  great  orators,  and  the  German 
Catholic  clergy  are  not  behind  any  other  body  of  men  in 
the  art  of  speaking  well.  The  volume  we  are  reviewing  is 
ponderous  enough,  but  in  sacred  eloquence  the  man  with 
the  greatest  amount  of  ballast  usually  soars  highest. 

There  is  nothing  concerning  the  art  and  matter  of 
preaching  that  cannot  be  found  in  this  volume.  It  is  a 
monument  of  German  thoroughness.  The  book  comes  to 
the  EngHsh  clergy  through  an  American  translator.  But 
though  it  went  as  far  as  Kentucky  to  be  made  English 
it  has  lost  none  of  its  German  idiosyncrasies  of.  speech, 
and  it  comes  to  the  English  pubHc  across  the  Atlantic  with 

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all  its  native  depth  of  thought  and  involution  of  sentences. 
A  Fatherlander  who  has  just  crossed  the  North  Sea  could 
not  be  more  original  in  his  use  of  the  King's  English. 

In  the  introdu6lion,  page  15,  the  German  v^riter  is 
made  responsible  for  the  foUov^ing,  by  his  American 
translator : 

For  the  homiletic  consideration  it  is  wonderfully  surprising  how 
the  final  accounts  of  the  four  Gospels  and  the  beginning  of  the 
A6ls  of  the  Apostles  point  out  to  the  decisive  creation  and  the 
assertion  of  the  life  of  such  a  teaching  office  and  of  the  school  of 
faith  combined  therewith. 

Page  48  has  the  f  oUov/ing  encomium  of  love,  as  a  power 
in  the  preacher's  heart : 

Love  is  also  the  teacher  of  all  methods,  the  guide  for  all  old  and 
new  ways,  the  guard  against  self-sufficiency,  against  routine  and 
rut,  against  exasperation  and  deje6Hon,  against  all  deadly  foes  of 
true  eloquence.  Love  is  never  discouraged  either  by  the  presence 
of  great  throngs  or  small  audiences. 

We  have  tried  most  earnestly  to  gain  some  profit  from 
the  following  praise  of  St  Augustine's  method,  page  575, 
but  have  given  it  up  in  despair : 

Again,  many  of  his  written  elaborations  are  hastily  planned 
and  indirect  preparations,  drawn  from  the  superabundant  treasury 
of  the  speaker;  they  are  crutches  and  instruments  which  the 
rhetorician  threw  away  in  the  triumph  of  his  speech,  which,  like 
an  eagle,  raised  itself  and  playfully  formed  into  unity  what 
indireft  and  dire6l  preparation  had  long  ago  assumed  into  the  plan 
like  building  stones. 

On  page  757  we  notice  the  following  sentence :  "  Death, 
however,  to  genuine  sacred  eloquence  is  a  miserable  con- 
fidence in  routine." 

It  is  certainly  one  of  the  most  trying  results  of  the 
confusion  of  tongues  at  Babel,  that  what  in  one  language 
looks  most  decorous  when  it  stands  first  should  be  last 
according  to  the  perverse  genius  of  another  tongue. 

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We  recommend,  therefore,  the  book  wholeheartedly 
to  preachers,  not  only  for  the  completeness  with  which 
it  treats  of  the  art  of  preaching  (there  are  over  800  pages 
of  matter),  but  also  as  a  gentle  warning  as  to  style,  by 
way  of  "  a  contrary  method." 

We  are  convinced  that  this  excellent  and  most  mannerly 
of  German  standard  works  on  preaching  has  lost  a  good 
deal  of  its  native  courtesy  by  emigrating  to  the  Republic 
of  dollars.  Thus,  in  a  sketch  for  a  sermon,  page  545,  it 
says : 

Unnecessary  disputation,  crafty  litigiousness,  purse-proud  and 
sordid  boast  of  money  bags  and  gold  chests  even  in  legitimate 
legal  demands  and  transadlions,  etc.  ...  are  to  be  severely  con- 
demned. On  the  background  of  the  vividly  perceived  and  sanguin- 
ary love  on  Calvary,  and  manifested  through  the  Confessional,  by 
the  Son  of  God,  who  longs  to  remit  our  entire  and  immeasurable 
guilt,  every  kind  of  unfeeling  severity  is  strongly  condemned. 

A.V. 

BETROTHMENT  and  Marriage  (By  Canon  de  Smet. 
Translated  by  the  Rev.  W.  Dobell.  Vol.  i.  Bruges; 
Charles  Bayaert.  13s.). 

We  have  long  felt  the  need  of  a  handbook  in  English, 
suitable  for  the  clergy,  on  the  subjeft  of  marriage.  We 
had  hoped  that  the  editors  of  the  Westminster  Library 
would  see  their  way  to  include  such  a  book  in  their  list. 
Meanwhile  Canon  de  Smet's  well-known  treatise  has 
made  its  appearance  in  English  translation.  It  does  not 
attain  the  ideal  we  should  like  to  see  realized,  but  it  does 
substantially  meet  all  urgent  requirements. 

The  moral  theology  asped  of  the  question  is,  of  course, 
the  predominant  note.  This,  too,  requires  a  certain 
amount  of  dogmatic  treatment,  which  is  given  with  no 
unstinted  hand.  But  over  and  above  all  this  the  book  is 
enriched  with  numerous  sidelights  showing  up  the  various 
points  in  their  historical,  sociological,  ascetical,  and  scien- 
tific settings. 

First  and  foremost,  the  parish  priest  wants  to  know 
all  about  the  subjed  with  resped  to  controlling  the 
institution  in  his  parish  and  amongst  his  own  people. 
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Complications,  involving  impediments,  are  always  arising. 
The  priest  wants  to  know  whether  or  not  it  is  a  case  for 
the  bishop,  and  if  for  the  bishop,  how  the  details  must  be 
set  out.  For  this  purpose  the  book  leaves  nothing  to  be 
desired. 

But  then  we  are  living  in  a  country  where  marriage  is 
not  generally  believed  to  be  a  sacrament,  where  there  is 
an  ever-growing  tendency  to  weaken  the  marriage  bond, 
and  where  the  authority  of  the  Church  is  not  regarded 
as  the  final  court  of  appeal.  Hence  the  parish  priest  has 
the  duty  of  explaining  the  institution  to  those  who  are 
not  of  the  fold.  There  is  the  apologetic  as  well  as  the  pas- 
toral aspedl  of  the  question.  It  is  this  apologetic  aspeft 
which  calls  for  further  development.  We  want  to  know  the 
intrinsic  reasons  of  things  as  well  as  the  extrinsic. 

For  instance,  the  author  has  a  very  illuminative  chapter 
on  the  properties  of  the  marriage  bond,  in  the  course  of 
which  he  has  to  treat  of  the  derogations  from  the  law  of 
indissolubility.  He  has  to  show  that  the  Sovereign  Pontiff 
has  the  power  to  dissolve  a  marriage  ratum  sed  non 
consummatum.  He  first  distinguishes  between  primary 
and  secondary  natural  law,  and  then  shows  that  God 
can  dispense  from  the  secondary  natural  law  and  can 
delegate  the  power  to  His  Church,  who  uses  it  only 
ministerially.  Then  he  gives  the  history  of  the  develop- 
ment of  this  doftrine,  beginning  with  the  famous  con- 
troversy between  the  schools  of  Bologna  and  Paris.  And 
there  he  leaves  the  question.  What  the  outside  world 
wants  to  know  is  the  reason  why  divorce  should  be  per- 
mitted in  this  case  and  not  in  others.  For  us  it  is  enough 
to  say  that  God  says  so  and  the  Church  says  so.  But  faith 
seeks  to  understand.  There  must  be  many  advantages, 
spiritual  and  temporal,  attached  to  this  legislation.  A 
modern  book  on  marriage,  intended  to  be  a  handbook  for 
the  clergy,  should  have  an  abundance  of  suggestions  to 
help  the  priest-apologist  in  this  dire6lion. 

The  se6tion  on  "  The  Regulation  of  Marriage  "  is  par- 
ticularly apt  and  pertinent  to  the  present-day  situation. 
First  the  right  of  the  Church  to  institute  both  diriment 

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and  impedient  impediments  is  clearly  established.  Then 
the  question  is  discussed  as  to  how  far  the  State  has  similar 
rights.  There  is  much  vagueness  of  view  about  this  point, 
even  amongst  Catholics.  Canon  de  Smet,  with  a  few 
master  distindions,  clears  the  air.  The  distindion  between 
baptized  and  unbaptized  persons  makes  the  first  great 
difference.  With  regard  to  the  baptized,  the  civil  autho- 
rity has  right  only  over  the  purely  civil  effedls  of  marriage. 
But  nevertheless  it  can  take  cognizance  of  offences  against 
public  order  committed  by  Christians  in  their  married 
life,  and  vindicate  the  law  by  the  punishment  of  such 
crimes  as  adultery,  etc.  Also  "  the  State  has  the  right  of 
recourse  to  the  Churchy  and  of  demanding  that  it  should, 
in  its  matrimonial  legislation,  and  especially  in  the  estab- 
lishment or  abrogation  of  impediments,  take  into  con- 
sideration the  circumstances  and  requirements  of  the 
faithful  among  those  who  are  subje6l  to  its  laws."  The 
Church  on  her  part  is  always  willing  to  do  what  she  can 
to  meet  the  demands  of  the  State  provided  it  does  not 
involve  a  compromise  of  divine  laws. 

With  regard  to  the  unbaptized  the  author  holds  the 
opinion  that  the  State  has  the  power  of  regulating  the 
marriages  and  of  instituting  even  diriment  impediments. 

Under  the  same  heading  there  is  a  very  clear  statement 
of  the  question  of  vesedtomy  and  falledlomy.  An  exceed- 
ingly rich  colle6lion  of  references  is  also  given. 

The  book  must  be  regarded  as  a  gold-mine  of  informa- 
tion. But  there  is  hardly  a  single  literary  grace  about  it. 

j.c. 

THE  first  volume  of  the  Catholic  Encyclopaedia  ap- 
peared in  1907;  the  fifteenth  and  last  volume  has 
just  reached  the  hands  of  the  subscribers.  And,  viewing 
generally  this  remarkable  produ6lion,  we  may  feel  a 
satisfadion  that  it  was  not  undertaken  earlier.  We  are 
now  sufficiently  acquainted  with  the  mind  of  the  twentieth 
century  to  pass  a  judgment  upon  the  issues  of  thought  in 
science,  philosophy  and  theology  during  the  Vidlorian  era. 
The  expedlations  of  the  scientist,  the  higher  critic,  and 

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the  modernist  have  not  been  realized,  and  we  see  in'what 
diredion  the  Church  and  the  world  are  likely  to  move  in 
the  immediate  future.  Historical  research,  accuracy  and 
achievement,  the  new  birth  of  philosophy,  advanced 
studies  in  scripture,  the  restoration  of  the  chant  on 
scientific  lines,  the  reconstruftion  of  canon  law,  a  new 
office  in  preparation,  a  new  biblical  text  in  prospe6l,  and 
the  positive  treatment  of  theology,  furnish  us  with  a 
presentation  of  Catholic  science  and  its  future  promise, 
which  a  few  years  ago  would  have  been  impossible. 

This  Encyclopaedia,  we  do  not  hesitate  to  say,  is  the 
greatest  triumph  of  Christian  science  in  the  English 
tongue.  Probably  no  encyclopaedia  has  succeeded  so  com- 
pletely in  securing  the  best  talent  for  its  articles.  It  may 
be  doubted  whether  any  other  has  broken  up  so  much 
new  ground.  Its  writers,  "  representing  as  they  do  Catholic 
scholarship  in  every  part  of  the  world,  give  the  work  an 
international  charadler."  (Preface  to  Vol.  I.)  It  addresses 
itself  to  its  readers  in  the  most  widespread  language  of 
the  world.  Its  preparation  has  given  rise  to  a  printing 
house  which  may  yet  be  as  celebrated  in  history  as  the 
houses  of  Antwerp,  Paris  and  Venice  in  days  gone  by. 

We  have  now  under  review  Vol.  XIV  {Simony -7 our), 
July,  191 2.  pp.  XV,  800  and  Vol.  XV  (Tourn-Zzoirner) 
October,  191 2.  pp.  xv,  800+464A — 464H.  (Robert  Apple- 
ton  Company,  New  York.)  The  last  volume  includes 
25  pages  o:*^  Errata  and  additions  for  the  fifteen  volumes. 
If,  after  the  fuUness  of  previous  volumes,  the  reader 
experience  a  sense  of  regret  at  the  evident  reduftion  in 
the  length  of  articles,  he  must  be  mindful  of  the  exigencies 
of  space.  He  cannot,  however,  fail  to  admire  the  perse- 
verance of  those  regular  contributors  who  maintain  their 
activity  to  the  last.  Besides  the  ordinary  staff  (among 
whom  we  may  single  out  for  special  mention  Mgr. 
Baumgarten,  Rome;  G.  Gietmann,  Holland;  G.  Goyau, 
Paris;  W.  H.  Grattan- Flood,  Enniscorthy;  H.  T.  Henry, 
Overbrook,  Pennsylvania;  K.  Loffler,  Munster;  F.  Mersh- 
man,  O.S.B.,  CoUegeville,  Minnesota;  M.  Ott,  O.S.B. 
ib. ;  A.  MacErlean,  Fordham,  N.Y.)  we  have  E.  Burton 

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for  English  worthies;  D.  O.  Hunter-Blair,  O.S.B.,  on 
English  abbeys;  Mgr.  Kirsch  on  biographical  and  his- 
torical subjeds;  H.  Mann  on  the  Popes;  S.  Petrides  on 
Eastern  Sees;  W.  Turner  on  the  biographies  of  philo- 
sophers; H.  Thurston,  S.J.,  on  various  rites  and  cere- 
monies, to  mention  only  a  few. 

Taking  the  needs  of  the  hour  as  a  standard  of  arrange- 
ment, the  writer  feels,  after  perusing  the^e  two  volumes, 
that  certain  articles  will  captivate  the  attention  of  a  large 
number  of  readers.  We  refer  especially  to  the  articles  on 
Woman,  Socialism,  the  Union  of  Christendom,  the  Virgin 
Birth,  the  Temperance  Movement,  the  Society  of  Jesus, 
Spiritism  and  Witchcraft,  Totemism  and  Statistics.  At 
all  events  they  may  be  recommended  to  all  whom  they 
concern.  The  article  on  Woman  (eleven  pages)  by  A. 
Rosier  (Austria)  is  complete  in  its  survey,  profound  in 
its  refledtions,  human  in  spirit  though  never  sentimental, 
courageous  and  decided.  It  sets  up  ideals  which  the 
ordinary  feminist  too  often  fails  to  appreciate,  and 
should  be  read  carefully  by  every  member  of  the  C.W.L. 

Equal  in  importance  and  value  is  the  much  more 
extensive  article  on  Socialism  by  L.  A.  Toke,  where  we 
have  a  minute  and  condensed  study  of  the  theory  and 
the  movement.  Socialism  is  presented  as  it  is  in  itself, 
and  as  inevitably  contrasted  with  definite  Christian 
beliefs,  when  these  are  consciously  and  consistently  main- 
tained. The  concluding  sedlion  is  a  fine  analysis  of  the 
contention  that  a  Catholic,  as  such,  may  be  a  Socialist, 
and  should  prove  a  serviceable  and  indeed  a  decisive 
contribution  to  the  solution  of  a  problem,  which  has 
troubled  not  a  few  of  our  young  men.  The  Union  of 
Christendom  is  a  rich  and  timely  essay  of  twenty-two 
pages  from  the  experienced  hand  of  Sydney  Smith,  S.J. 
The  Science  of  Theology,  so  constantly  misunderstood, 
or  not  understood  at  all  by  outsiders,  receives,  in  forty- 
two  pages,  massive  treatment  under  its  numerous  aspeds 
by  writers  of  the  first  rank,  such  as  J.  Pohle,  A.  Lehmkuhl 
and  A.  J.  Maas,  S.J.  As  prominent  in  recent  discussion 
the  Virgin  Birth  is  clearly  treated,  and  is  followed  by 

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sedlions  on  the  Blessed  Virgin,  and  on  devotion  to  her  in 
the  light  of  scriptural  and  patristic  teaching.  As  affedling 
a  social  need  of  oppressive  greatness,  the  Temperance 
Movement  gives  in  its  eleven  pages  an  almost  v^orld-wide 
survey,  and  is  minutely  documented.  This  study  portrays 
in  calm  language  both  the  extent  of  the  drink  plague  and 
the  encouraging  progress  that  has  been  effedled  by  in- 
numerable v^orkers.  A  topic  of  ever-recurring  misappre- 
hension and  misrepresentation  is  the  Society  of  Jesus. 
The  article  on  this  subjeft,  by  J.  H.  Pollen,  S.J.,  is  not 
an  apology  in  the  ordinary  meaning  of  the  term,  but  a 
simple  statement  of  the  truth  extending  over  sixty  closely- 
packed  columns.  Along  M^ith  this  ought  to  be  read  the 
article  on  the  Spiritual  Exercises  of  St  Ignatius.  With  the 
aid  of  these  two  articles  the  curious  or  suspicious  will  find 
their  queries  anticipated  and  their  doubts  removed.  The 
article  on  Spiritism  lays  before  the  reader  the  Catholic 
mind  on  this  difficult  and  perilous  subjedl.  A  subsequent 
article  on  Witchcraft  will  introduce  many  to  one  of  the 
most  extraordinary  delusions  and  exaggerations  of  history. 
It  is  sad  reading.  Totemism,  a  subje6l  that  is  little  under- 
stood by  most  people  and  confused  by  others,  is  here 
presented  in  an  intelligible  manner  by  J.  DriscoU.  Our 
final  leading  article  is  that  on  Statistics,  not  merely  as 
concerned  with  parochial  or  national  estimates,  but  more 
especially  with  the  survey  of  the  religions  of  the  world. 
Interesting  and  satisfying  as  the  article  appears  to  be,  its 
real  value  will  be  rather  diredlive  and  suggestive  than 
conclusive.  It  points  out  what  we  still  require,  and  sets  an 
example  of  scientific  method  and  exa6l  calculation. 

As  is  usual  in  books  of  this  description,  countries  and 
buildings  have  absorbed  a  good  deal  of  space.  Syria  has 
twenty  pages.  A  copiously  illustrated  article  on  Spain 
has  thirty-two,  including  history  and  literature.  The 
United  States  occupies  only  twenty-two.  A  lengthy  article 
deals  with  the  Slavs.  Mention  must  be  made  of  the  thirty- 
two  pages  on  the  Vatican  Palace,  Council  and  Observa- 
tory, of  which  twenty-six,  by  Mgr.  Baumgarten,  are 
devoted  to  the  Palace,  where  the  reader  will  find  the 

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Vatican  described  not  as  a  mere  mediaeval  antique,  or  an 
art  treasury,  but  as  a  place  where  men  live  and  v^^ork. 

Scripture  holds  a  place  of  less  significance  in  these  than 
in  former  volumes;  still  we  have  Testaments,  Old  and 
New,  Synoptics  by  G.  Gigot,  Versions  of  the  Bible  by 
A.  J.  Maas,  and  the  Revision  of  the  Vulgate  by  Abbot 
Gasquet,  the  head  of  the  Commission.  He  supplies  us 
with  an  informing  account  of  the  objedl  and  progress  of 
the  undertaking,  which  will  hold  the  reader's  attention 
to  the  end.  Theology  also  is  less  conspicuous  than  pre- 
viously. A  short  article,  yet  very  necessary  in  these  times 
of  increasing  indifference,  on  the  nature  and  sense  of  Sin, 
others  on  Tradition  and  Trinity  (ten  pages),  and  another 
on  the  Syllabus  and  we  have  done.  The  article  on  the 
Syllabus  tells  of  the  long  preparation  for  this  notable 
document  and  states  the  various  opinions  as  to  its  binding 
force,  and  concludes  appropriately  with  a  reference  to 
the  modernist  syllabus  of  Pius  X.  S  to  Z  do  not  seem 
favourable  to  moral  theology.  Father  Slater  informs  us 
about  Sunday  observance,  the  word  Synderesis,  and  deals 
gently  with  the  pradlice  of  Speculation.  We  have  also  a 
very  important  contribution  from  A.  Vermeersch  on  the 
sub j  eft  of  Vocation,  in  which,  after  discussing  the  subjedl 
at  large,  he  refers  to  the  recent  controversy  on  the  matter. 
He  writes  also  on  Vows  and  Religious,  in  which  sub j  efts 
he  is  a  recognized  authority,  and  contributes  a  valuable 
and  lucid  treatment  of  Usury. 

Philosophy  has  no  lengthy  article;  but  such  articles  as 
we  find  are  im.portant — Soul,  Spirit,  Spiritualism,  by 
M.  Maher.  M.  P.  de  Munnynck  (Fribourg)  deals  admir- 
ably with  Space  and  Substance;  D.  Nys  (Reftor  of  the 
Institut  de  S.  Thomas,  Louvain)  treats  of  Time.  The 
article  on  Teleology  will  dissipate  the  difficulties  of  many. 
Truth  and  Transcendentalism  are  for  those  who  will  not 
refuse  to  take  the  trouble  of  thinking.  Telepathy,  on  the 
other  hand,  is  for  everybody  to  read;  but  after  all  it  is 
shown  to  remain  an  unproven  hypothesis  and  more  fafts 
are  called  for.  Viviseftion  will,  no  doubt,  be  read  eagerly 
by  many,  who  will  find  that  its  writer  does  not  shrink 

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from  the  issues  involved.  The  article  on  Thomism  has  an 
air  of  novelty,  for  it  groups  and  explains  the  peculiar 
tenets  of  the  system  known  by  that  name  in  a  way  which 
will  materially  help  the  student  of  philosophy. 

Among  the  innumerable  biographical  articles,  St 
Thomas  Aquinas,  by  D.  J.  Kennedy,  O.P.  (Washington), 
holds  a  prominent  place,  being  a  first-rate  and  many-sided 
study.  It  closes  with  a  testimony  to  the  quality  of  the 
translation  of  the  Summa  by  the  Fathers  of  the  English 
Province.  A  specimen  of  an  article  is  reproduced  with 
the  English  version  in  parallel  columns.  The  rendering 
is  so  concise  as  to  occupy  rather  less  space  than  the  Latin 
original.  A  Kempis  is  appropriately  written  by  Dom  V. 
Scully.  The  notices  of  Stradivari,  Suarez,  Surin  and  J. 
Stephenson  are  all  excellent;  that  of  F.  Witt  is  by  a 
sympathetic  hand.  Tissot  and  E.  Taunton  are  very  inter- 
esting, as  also  are  Van  Beethoven,  Verdi  and  Jules  Verne. 
Charles  Waterton,  Cardinal  Wiseman,  by  D.  O.  Hunter- 
Blair,  and  Cardinal  Vaughan,  by  J.  G.  Snead-Cox,  are  all 
models  in  this  style  of  literary  work. 

In  conclusion  we  may  point  out  a  few  minor  matters 
for  emendation.  The  names  Rosier  and  Bolland  are  spelt 
one  way  in  the  list  of  contributors  and  another  in  the  body 
of  the  volume.  Some  of  the  biographies,  as  for  example, 
Taparelli  and  Ubaghs,  lack  altogether  the  personal  element 
of  the  subje6t  noticed.  The  account  of  the  Ven.  A.  M. 
Taigi  omits  to  mention  the  singular  phenomenon  of  the 
sun  from  which  she  was  accustomed  to  receive  her 
prophetical  illumination.  The  article  on  the  Sistine  Choir 
says  nothing  of  its  technique,  and  that  on  SyndicaHsm 
omits  from  its  bibliography  the  recent  work  of  L.  Garri- 
guet  on  UEvolution  actuelle  du  socialisme  en  France, 
(Bloud.  191 2.)  In  the  article  on  Woman,  page  691,  we  are 
referred  to  the  expression  "  Woman  belongs  at  home!  " 

H.P. 

IN  his  Problems  oj  Life  and  Reproduction  (London :  John 
Murray.  191 3.  Price  7s.  6d.)  Professor  Marcus  Hartog 
has  presented  to  the  reading  public  a  very  interesting  and 

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a  very  readable  work,  the  result  of  wide  study,  careful 
personal  experiment,  abundant  thought  and  a  just 
refusal,  where  unconvinced,  jurare  in  verba  magistri. 

As  its  title  tells  us,  it  deals,  in  large  part,  with  the 
problems  of  Reprodudion  which  involve  so  many  re- 
markable fa6ls,  all  of  them,  one  may  almost  say,  of  quite 
recent  discovery,  and  most  at  least  of  them  interpretable 
and  interpreted  in  varying  manners  by  varying  writers. 
Professor  Hartog  has  his  own  explanations  of  such  matters 
as  the  so-called  "  polar  bodies,"  his  very  common-sense 
view  as  to  which  much  commends  itself  to  us,  and  the 
curious  series  of  changes  which  take  place  in  connexion 
with  the  dividing  cell,  mitotic  or  karyokinetic.  It  has  been 
too  hastily  assumed  by  some  that  these  happenings, 
which  certainly  exhibit  at  least  a  strong  superficial  re- 
semblance to  the  behaviour  of  iron-filings  between  the 
poles  of  two  magnets,  were  adually  referable  to  magnetic 
or  ele&ical  forces.  Professor  Hartog  seems  to  have 
proved  conclusively  that  this  is  not  the  case  and  with 
every  respedf — more  than  once  expressed — ^for  "  Occam's 
razor,"  he  postulates  a  "  new  force  "  which  he  calls 
mitokinesis.  His  argument  in  connexion  with  this  matter 
is  one  of  the  most  novel  and  not  the  least  interesting 
features  of  this  work.  Attention  may  also  be  dire6ted  to 
the  discussion  on  the  much- vexed  question  of  the  Heredity 
of  Acquired  Conditions  in  which,  as  in  other  parts  of  the 
book.  Professor  Hartog  enters  the  field  of  scientific 
polemics  and  wields  therein  a  doughty  blade.  In  this 
connexion  his  re-statement  of  the  old  question  of 
Mechanism  versus  Vitalism  (though  he  does  not  seem 
much  enamoured  of  the  old  name  "  vital  force  ")  will 
be  of  special  interest  to  philosophical  readers  as  he  takes 
up  a  frankly  "  vitahstic  "  position  like  so  many  biologists 
— as  opposed  to  physiologists,  in  the  narrower  sense  of 
that  term,  many  of  whom  seem  to  be  unable  to  see  be- 
yond their  chemico-physical  noses.  Professor  Hartog 
reprints  in  this  volume  the  very  interesting  introdudion 
to  the  works  of  a  somewhat  negle6led  writer,  the  late 
Samuel   Butler,   which  appeared  in   a   reprint   of  that 

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author's  Unconscious  Memory  some  two  or  three  years 
ago.  Perhaps  we  may  be  permitted  to  comment  on  one 
passage  in  what  is  an  extremely  interesting  sketch  of  the 
rise  and  progress  of  the  Darwinian  theory.  It  is  stated 
that  the  late  Dr  Mivart's  criticism  of  Darwin's  views  was 
disregarded  because  "  he  evidently  held  a  brief  for  a 
party  standing  outside  the  scientific  world,"  i.e.,  because 
he  was  a  Cathohc  (p.  246).  Considering  that  Mivart's 
most  prominent  criticisms  were  diredled  against  the 
adequacy  of  "  small  variations "  and  the  abounding 
influence  of  Natural  Seleftion,  both  of  which  points  are 
being  vehemently  debated  at  this  very  moment,  it  is 
a  sorry  confession  for  a  scientific  man  to  have  to  make 
that  these  criticisms  were  disregarded  for  so  very  inade- 
quate a  cause.  Perhaps  the  reason  may  be  found  in  another 
quotation  from  the  same  chapter,  which  reveals  the  fadl 
to  those  ignorant  of  it — ^if  such  there  be — that  the  odium 
scientificum  is  not  wholly  unknown.  "  Such  views  " — 
our  author  remarks  in  dealing  with  some  of  Weismann's 
"  fantastic  hypotheses  " — "  have  so  enchanted  many  dis- 
tinguished biologists,  that  in  dealing  with  the  subje6l 
they  have  aftually  ignored  the  existence  of  equally  able 
workers  who  hesitate  to  share  the  extremest  of  their 
views.  The  phenomenon  is  one  well  known  in  hypnotic 
praftice.  So  long  as  the  non-Weismannians  deal  with 
matters  outside  this  discussion,  their  existence  and  their 
work  are  rated  at  their  just  value;  but  any  work  of  theirs 
on  this  point  so  affefts  the  orthodox  Weismannite 
(whether  he  accepts  this  label  or  rejeft  it  does  not  matter), 
that  for  the  time  being  their  existence  and  the  good  work 
they  have  done  are  alike  non-existent  "  (p.  261). 

The  last  two  essays  on  "  Interpolation  in  Memory  " 
and  on  "  The  Teaching  of  Nature-Study  "  hardly  seem 
to  come  within  the  scope  of  the  title,  but  assuredly  no  one 
who  reads  them  will  grudge  them  their  place.  The  latter 
especially  may  be  commended  to  the  attention  of  every 
teacher,  whether  biological  or  not,  for  it  is  packed  with 
wise,  suggestive  and  witty  (in  all  senses  of  the  word) 

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ideas.  The  book  is  adequately  illustrated  and  endowed 
with  one  of  the  most  complete  indexes  which  it  has  ever 
been  our  lot  to  examine.  B.  C.  A.  W. 

FATHER  WASMANN,  S.J.,  has  long  been  known 
to  men  of  science  as  the  foremost  living  authority 
on  ants  and  termites  and  their  inquilines,  and  his  special 
books  on  science  in  its  relation  to  religion  have  been 
noticed  in  this  Review  as  they  appeared  both  in  their 
German  and  their  English  dress.  He  has  not  merely 
contributed  of  his  own  work  to  science  but  has  achieved 
the  even  greater  end  of  forming  a  school  of  scientific 
observers  and  writers  amongst  German  members  of  his 
society.  Fr  Assmuth,  now  we  believe  in  India,  is  well 
known  for  his  observations  in  the  same  field  of  knowledge 
as  that  of  his  teacher,  and  now  we  have  from  the  pen  of 
Fr  Karl  Frank,  S.J.,  a  most  interesting  work  {The  Theory 
of  Evolution  in  the  Light  of  Facts,  Trans,  by  Charles  T. 
Druery.  London:  Kegan  Paul.  191 3.  Price  ss.  net) 
containing  a  chapter  by  Fr  Wasmann  on  the  subjedl 
which  has  formed  the  work  of  his  life. 

The  various  theories  which  have  been  put  forward  by 
Lamarck,  by  Darwin  and  by  the  "  neo  "  followers  of 
either  of  these  authorities  are  very  fully  considered  by 
Fr  Frank,  who  points  out  the  many  difficulties  which 
arise  when  one  tries  to  square  the  results  of  observation 
with  any  of  the  explanations  at  present  before  the 
scientific  world. 

One  of  the  most  interesting  sedions  of  the  work  is  that 
which  deals  with  the  common  origin  of  plants  and 
animals.  Nearly  all  modern  theories  of  evolution  assume 
a  common  low  form  of  life  from  which  branched  off  in 
the  one  dire6lion  protozoa  and  in  the  other  protophyta, 
the  simplest  forms  of  animal  and  of  vegetable  life. 
Fr  Frank  entirely  differs  from  this  view,  and,  as  the  result 
of  a  philosophical  argument  of  great  cogency  and  interest, 
concludes  that  "  animals  and  plants  cannot  be  brought 
into  genetic  connexion,"  and  this  because,  the  entire 

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'*idea"  of  the  two  being  wholly  different,  it  would  be 
impossible  for  the  one  to  become  the  other  without  a 
total  alteration  of  its  own  being. 

Fr  Frank  in  this  and  in  other  points  embraces  the 
polyphyletic  view  of  evolution,  which  has  been  set  forward 
as  an  explanation  by  more  than  one  writer,  an  explanation 
which,  whilst  believing  in  transformism  within  great 
groups,  does  not  think  that  it  can  be  shown  to  account 
for  the  groups  themselves.  The  book  is  one  which  will 
interest  all  philosophical  biologists.  B.  C.  A.  W. 

IT  has  long  been  our  opinion  that  a  really  satisfaflory 
book  on  Lourdes  and  its  phenomena,  written  from  a 
thoroughly  scientific  standpoint  and  in  English,  is  one  of 
the  desiderata  of  modern  Catholicism.  If  anyone  doubts 
whether  such  a  book  would  meet  with  a  sympathetic 
reception  we  may  refer  him  amongst  recently  published 
books  to  Medicine  and  the  Church  (sc.  of  England)  and  to 
the  chapter  on  Lourdes  in  that  truly  delightful  work, 
The  Corner  of  Harley  Street,  There  (and  elsewhere)  he  will 
find  evidence  of  the  change  of  opinion  that  has  come  over 
thoughtful  minds,  no  longer  mere  sneerers  at  Lourdes  as 
a  centre  of  imposture,  fraud  and  hysteria. 

In  spite  of  its  not  very  attraftive  exterior  we  hoped  that 
Heaven's  Recent  Wonders  (By  Dr  Boissarie.  Translated  by 
the  Rev.  C.  Van  der  Donckt.  Frederick  Pustet  and  Co.  B. 
Herder,  London,  agents.  Price  6s.  net)  might  be  the  book 
we  were  looking  for.  Well,  most  emphatically,  it  is  not. 
First  of  all,  as  a  piece  of  translation  and  editing  it  is  about 
as  slipshod  a  performance  as  ever  came  under  our  notice. 
It  is  translated  not  into  English,  but  into  American,  and 
we  submit  that  phrases  like  "  the  nun  was  through  with 
her  prayers  " — "  the  day  he  quit  pra£lising  " — "  way 
down  in  my  heart  " — "  I  did  not  understand  the  first 
thing  of  it  " — "  Say,  Father,  did  you  bring  a  lamp  along  " 
— "  shivered  quite  a  while,"  and  many  others  which  we 
refrain  from  quoting,  whilst  quite  in  place  in  an  American 
novel,  especially  of  the  humorous  type,  are  wholly  inad- 
missible in  what  purports  to  be  a  religious  and  a  scientific 

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work.  But  worse  than  this  are  the  constant  errors  in  the 
spelling  of  medical  words  and  in  medical  terminology, 
showing  that  no  medical  man  has  been  asked  to  read  the 
proofs.  The  most  glaring  instance  of  this  kind  of  thing  is 
to  be  found  in  the  (quite  inadequate)  account  of  the 
really  remarkable  case  of  Pierre  Rudder.  On  p.  35  is  a 
figure  entitled  "  Bones  of  de  Rudder,"  to  which  is  added, 
"  It  can  be  seen  that  the  broken  bone  is  just  as  long  as  the 
other,"  etc.,  etc.  Will  it  be  believed  that  the  bones  shown 
— ^the  only  bones  shown — are  those  of  the  right  leg,  which 
was  never  broken  ?  It  was  the  left  leg  which  was  broken 
and  united,  eight  years  afterwards  (as  we  are  convinced  by 
a  miracle),  and  the  pictures  of  the  bones  of  both  legs — the 
right  is  given  for  purposes  of  comparison — ^will  be  found 
in  the  little  work  on  de  Rudder  published  by  the  Catholic 
Truth  Society  of  Scotland  {A  Modern  Miracle,  1906).  So 
much  for  the  translation,  now  what  about  the  book 
itself?  This,  again,  is  not  at  all  satisfactory.  It  is  neither 
a  truly  scientific  work  nor  a  truly  popular  one.  There  are 
excellent  cases  in  it;  for  example,  the  cure  of  Mme 
Rouchel  is  one  which,  so  it  seems  to  us,  is  quite  inexpli- 
cable on  any  hypothesis  of  a  non-miraculous  charadler. 
But  they  are  reported  in  so  confusing  a  manner  that  they 
will  not,  we  are  convinced,  appeal  to  a  scientific  non- 
Catholic  man  as  they  might  be  made  to  appeal.  We  do  not 
desire  to  labour  the  case  further,  but  we  do  venture  to  say 
that  it  is  unfortunate  that  the  real  case  for  Lourdes 
should  not  be  presented  in  a  manner  likely  to  make  a 
serious  appeal  for  a  hearing  to  the  scientific  opinion  of 
English-speaking  countries.  B.  C.  A.  W. 

THE  Apocalypse  of  St  John,  a  Commentary  on  the 
Greek  Version.  By  James  J.  L.  Ratton,  M.D.,  M.Ch., 
Q.U.I.  Pp.  XV,  417.  Washbourne.  12s.  net). 

Colonel  Ratton  is  to  be  congratulated  on  the  care 
with  which  he  presents  the  preterist  interpretation  of 
the  Apocalypse.  In  our  day,  when  the  revival  of  interest 
in  the  book  is  bearing  exegetical  fruit,  it  is  wejl  that 
each    school   should    be   represented    as   thoroughly   as 

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possible.  We  do  not  suppose  for  one  moment  that  the  final 
explanation  will  be  completely  attained  by  any  one 
method  of  interpretation,  or  by  composing  an  ecleftic 
mosaic  from  them  all.  But  each  school  is  of  value  in 
emphasizing  an  aspe6l  of  the  work  and  in  throwing  out 
certain  features  in  bold  relief. 

The  form  in  which  Colonel  Ratton  presents  his  work 
is  excellent.  The  thesis  is  clearly  stated  in  the  preface. 
The  introdu6lion  contains  a  life  of  St  John,  notes  on 
the  canonicity  and  interpretation  of  the  book,  and  on 
the  Roman  Empire,  an  essay  on  the  date  of  the  Apocalypse, 
an  account  of  the  Seven  Churches,  an  analysis  of  the 
scheme  and  symbolism,  and  a  brief  account  of  the  Greek 
text.  In  his  commentary.  Colonel  Ratton  very  wisely 
takes  the  book  verse  by  verse.  He  prints  the  Greek  from 
Brandscheid's  text  with  the  variations  of  Swete's,  adds 
the  English  from  the  Douay  version,  and  then  makes  his 
own  comments. 

He  regards  the  Seven  Churches  as  illustrating  the 
Seven  Ages  of  the  Catholic  Church.  Chapters  IV-XI,  are 
treated  in  Alcazar's  fashion  as  "  the  Jewish  theme," 
describing  the  fall  of  Jerusalem  in  the  year  70  a.d. 
Chapters  XH-XIX  are  named  "  the  Roman  theme,"  and 
are  referred  to  the  fall  of  Rome,  which  is  dated  "  about 
the  beginning  of  the  sixth  century."  The  Millennium 
of  Chapter  XX  is  identified  with  the  "  thousand  years 
of  peace  for  the  Church,"  from  that  event  to  the  outbreak 
of  Caesarism  in  the  Protestant  Reformation.  And  the 
commentary  concludes  with  expositions  of  the  General 
Judgment,  the  New  Jerusalem  and  the  Epilogue. 

We  have  nothing  but  praise  for  the  author's  labour  and 
zeal,  and  for  the  publisher's  care  and  good  taste. 

We  agree  with  Colonel  Ratton  that  "  the  date  of  the 
Book  of  Revelation  is  of  paramount  importance  as  regards 
its  exegesis."  But  when  he  tells  us  that  "  Catholic  writers, 
almost  alone,  support  the  theory  that  the  Book  was 
written  in  Domitian's  reign,"  and  adds  not  only  that 
they  do  so  "  as  a  matter  of  tradition,"  but  also  that  such 
a  date  "  rests  entirely  on  a  casual  remark  of  S.  Irenaeus," 

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we  bow  in  wondering  awe  before  the  cosmic  audacity  of 
the  utterance.  What  has  Weizacker  to  do  with  the  Catholic 
religion?  Yet  in  his  work  on  the  Apostolic  Age  he  dates 
the  Apocalypse  about  thirty  years  after  the  fall  of 
Jerusalem.  Zahn,  in  his  Introduction^  iii,  412,  holds  "  the 
tradition,  in  itself  unassailable,  that  Revelation  was 
written  about  95  a.d.,"  to  be  corroborated  by  the  condi- 
tions of  the  Asiatic  churches.  Milligan  is  emphatic  as 
to  that  Domitian  date.  Hort  says  that,  if  external  evidence 
alone  could  decide,  there  would  be  a  clear  preponderance 
for  Domitian;  and  Peake  urges  that  the  external  evidence 
is  confirmed  by  the  internal.  No  one  who  knew  Dr 
Salmon,  will  suppose  that  he  had  any  Catholic  leanings; 
yet  he  declared  that  the  two  principal  grounds  for  assert- 
ing a  Neronic  date  had  collapsed.  He  indicated  the  true 
date  in  a  way  which  Ramsay  has  finely  developed  by 
analyzing  the  phase  of  provincial  Rome-worship  implied 
in  the  book.  To  deal  fully  with  this  matter  would  require 
many  pages.  So  we  merely  ask  the  author  of  this  com- 
mentary to  read  at  least  Moffat's  introdu6lion  to  the 
book  in  the  Expositor's  Greek  Testament^  and  to  withdraw 
his  implied  censure  on  Catholic  writers. 

As  to  the  explanation  of  the  number  666  by  Nero's 
name  and  title,  we  are  at  one  with  many  students  of  the 
book  in  arguing  that  nothing  is  more  unlikely.  The 
Hebrew  letters,  partly  misprinted  in  Colonel  Ratton's 
work,  would  not  be  implied  in  a  book  for  the  Christians 
of  Roman  Asia.  Both  the  Sibylline  Oracles,  i,  326,  in  a 
passage  written  about  200  a.d.,  and  the  Epistle  of  Barnabas 
ix,  8,  written  between  70  and  79  a.d.,  use  the  Greek 
alphabet,  the  former  in  computing  the  sacred  name  of 
"  Jesus  "  at  888,  and  the  latter  in  interpreting  the  318  of 
Genesis,  xiv,  14,  as  the  first  two  letters  of  that  name 
and  the  sign  of  the  Cross.  St  Irenseus,  the  pupil  of  St 
John's  friend,  St  Polycarp,  confesses  himself  ignorant 
of  the  true  solution;  but  he  has  no  idea  of  employing  any 
other  alphabet  than  the  Greek.  And  the  Apocalypse 
itself  plainly  has  regard  to  the  Greek  alphabet,  for  our 
Lord  is  described  in  it  as  "  the  Alpha  and  the  Omega." 

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Some  Recent  Books 

It  does  not,  of  course,  follow  that  any  name  which  can 
be  equated  to  666  must  be  that  intended.  An  old  writer 
refused  to  count  his  own  name,  lest  it  should  amount  to  the 
fatal  number.  Indeed,  an  Irish  Unionist  pointed  out  that 
"  Parnell,"  in  Greek  form  and  lettering,  amounts  to  666^  and 
is  connected  with  boycotting.  And  no  doubt,  by  judicious 
manipulation  of  name  and  title,  an  Irish  Nationalist  could 
as  easily  identify  Mr  Balfour  with  the  political  monster. 

There  are  many  such  points  with  which  we  should 
quarrel.  For  example,  there  is  a  repetition  of  St  Augus- 
tine's error  in  describing  St  John's  First  Epistle  as  the 
Epistle  to  the  Parthians,  But  we  have  no  desire  to  dwell 
on  minor  features  of  the  work.  We  think  it  much  more 
serious  when  the  author  identifies  Daniel's  "  Fourth 
Beast  "  with  the  Roman  Empire.  Now  the  Sibylline 
Oracles,  iii,  397,  in  a  passage  written  between  145  and 
117  B.C.,  is  in  accord  with  modern  scholarship  in  explain- 
ing that  "  Fourth  Beast  "  as  the  Grecian  Empire  of 
Alexander,  the  first  being  the  Chaldean  Empire  of 
Nebuchadnezzar,  the  second  the  Median  Empire  of 
Astyages,  and  the  third  the  Persian  Empire  of  Cyrus. 
The  Roman  Empire  is  represented  in  the  Apocalypse, 
liii,  I,  2,  by  a  fifth  "  Wildbeast,"  which  possesses  char- 
adleristics  of  Daniel's  four. 

Although  in  such  matters  as  well  as  in  his  general 
position,  we  are  not  in  agreement  with  the  author,  yet 
we  are  glad  that  his  preterist  view  should  have  been  stated 
so  clearly  and  definitely.  At  the  same  time  we  note  that 
he  has  not  been  consistently  preterist,  as  his  explanation 
of  the  Millennium  by  the  Middle  Ages  and  that  of  the 
Seven  Epistles  by  the  history  of  the  Church  are  clearly 
presentist.  In  this  respe6l  the  work  has  its  own  lesson  to 
teach,  as  it  shows  plainly  enough  that  no  one  point  of 
view  is  adequa-  e.  It  may  be  frankly  said  that  we  are  to-day 
only  at  the  threshold  of  a  sufficient  explanation;  and 
it  will  be  to  the  lasting  credit  of  Colonel  Ratton  that  he 
has  faced  the  difficulties  himself,  and  encouraged  others 
to  toil  with  him  in  a  mine  too  long  exploited  by  speculators. 

G.S.H. 
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FRANCISCAN 
INFLUENCES  IN  ART 

Franz  von  Assisi  und  die  Anfange  der  Kunst  der  Renaissance  in 

Italien.  By  H.  Thode.  Berlin.  1885  and  1904. 
Les  poetes  franciscains  en  Italie.  By  A.  F.  Ozanam.  1852. 
A  Sienese  Painter  of  the  Franciscan  Legend.  By  Bernard  Berenson. 

Dent. 
Francia's  Masterpiece.  By  Montgomery  Carmichael.  Kegan  Paul. 

IN  the  vast  literature  that  has  grown  up — and  that  still 
grows — round  the  personality  of  Francis  of  Assisi  there 
would  seem  to  be  no  place  left  for  the  meditations  of  the 
unlearned.  So  much  has  been  investigated  for  us  by  men 
who  have  given  a  lifelong  allegiance  to  this  fascinating 
subje6l  that  it  might  well  be  assumed  that  no  aspedl  of  the 
Saint's  life  could  have  been  left  unexplored.  It  is, however, 
the  theological  and  historical  significance  of  the  life  of 
St  Francis  and  the  growth  of  his  order  that,  as  a  rule, 
arrest  the  attention  of  the  student,  and  I  venture  to 
think  that  in  regard  to  the  wide  domain  of  Art,  of  its 
origins  and  its  relation  to  the  great  Franciscan  movement, 
there  is  still  something  to  be  revealed,  certain  significant 
developments  to  be  noted. 

It  would,  of  course,  be  quite  inaccurate  to  suggest  that 
this  aspe6l  of  the  subject,  of  such  profound  Franciscan 
import,  has  been  left  wholly  unconsidered  by  Franciscan 
scholars,  but  certainly  the  recognition  of  its  value  has  not 
yet  passed  into  the  domain  of  common  knowlege.  More 
than  sixty  years  ago  Frederic  Ozanam,  writing  with  rare 
spiritual  insight  of  Jacopone  da  Todi,  was,  perhaps,  the 
first  of  modern  disciples  of  St  Francis  to  note  the  con- 
neffing  link  between  the  spiritual  songs  of  the  early 
friars,  the  altar-pieces  of  the  Umbrian  masters  and  the 
evolution  of  the  great  mendicant  churches  of  Central  and 
Northern  Italy.  His  Franciscan  studies  opened  his  eyes  to 
the  f aft  that  Christian  art  had  sprung  up  in  the  footprints 
of  the  great  saints  of  Tuscany  and  Umbria.  Renan,  in  his 
Vol.  153  209  14 


Franciscan  Influences  in  Art 

well-known  essay  on  St  Francis,  turns  aside  for  an  instant 
to  remark,  with  his  charadleristic  love  of  dramatic  anti- 
thesis, that  this  "  sordide  mendiant,"  this  miserable 
beggar,  was  the  father  of  Italian  art.  It  was  reserved, 
however,  for  the  German  scholar  and  historian,  Heinrich 
Thode,  to  attempt  to  present  a  synthetic  view  of  the 
Franciscan  movement  in  its  relations  to  the  various 
branches  of  religious  art — architefture,  sculpture,  paint- 
ing, poetry,  music.  Yet,  strange  to  say,  this  important 
book  attraded  for  years  but  little  attention;  published 
over  a  quarter  of  a  century  ago,  before  M.  Sabatier  had 
set  the  fashion  in  Franciscan  studies,  it  has  only  recently 
been  translated  into  French  and  never  into  English.  Thus, 
with  a  full  recognition  of  the  hundreds  of  books  on 
Italian  art  that  have  poured  from  the  press  in  the  last  half 
century,  and  with  the  scarcely  less  remarkable  output 
of  literature  dealing  with  St  Francis,  it  is  safe  to  assert 
that  on  the  one  hand  the  Franciscan  students  have  been 
absorbed  in  other  issues  than  those  of  art,  and  on  the 
other  that  the  modern  art  critics  have  sought  elsewhere 
for  the  origins  of  painting  than  in  the  chapel  of  the 
Porziuncula. 

If  hitherto  the  importance  of  the  Franciscan  move- 
ment as  the  fountain  head  of  religious  art  has  escaped  the 
student,  it  has  been  in  a  measure  because  he  has  not 
grasped  the  need  for  ascertaining  a  first  cause.  For  long 
years  art  critics  had  been  in  the  habit  of  attributing 
everything  great  in  Italian  art  to  the  effedls  of  the  Renais- 
sance, and  of  judging  all  art  by  the  canons  imposed  by 
Renaissance  artists.  For  three  whole  centuries  the  glories 
of  the  Renaissance  period  blinded  men's  eyes  to  all  that 
had  preceded  it.  At  the  Vatican  itself,  the  chapel  of 
Nicholas  V,  decorated  by  Fra  Angelico  with  frescoes  of 
an  incomparable  charm,  had  fallen  into  such  disrepute 
that  the  entrance  had  been  blocked  up,  and  the  very 
existence  of  the  chapel  forgotten.  Scarcely  any  one  in 
England,  before  Ruskin,  troubled  themselves  about  the 
pre-Raphaelite  painters.  Colledlors  paid  high  prices  for 
the  decadent  religious  paintings  of  the  seventeenth  cen- 

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tuiy,  and  the  smirking  sentimentality  of  a  Carlo  Dolci 
was  valued  far  above  the  sweet  gravity  of  a  Madonna 
by  a  Sienese  or  Umbrian  artist.  Even  when  the  wonders  of 
trecento  art  became  revealed  to  us,  with  their  vivid  appeal 
to  the  religious  sense,  the  non-CathoHc  critic  still  clung 
to  the  prejudices  of  his  youth — ^the  conviftion  that  Chris- 
tianity, somehow,  has  always  been  antagonistic  to  art — ^and 
in  default  of  any  better  explanation  of  artistic  merits  he 
could  no  longer  deny,  has  been  wont  to  fall  back  on  the 
assumption  that  the  influences  of  the  Renaissance  had  made 
themselves  felt  much  earlier  than  it  was  customary  to 
suppose.  Moreover,  many  art  critics  are  so  absorbed  in 
questions  of  technique  that  they  rarely  inquire  into 
motives  at  all,  still  less  do  they  seek  to  discover  what 
influences  may  have  lain  behind  the  imagination  of  the 
painter.  In  point  of  f aft,  the  whole  wonderful  efflorescence 
of  art  in  the  thirteenth  and  fourteenth  centuries  has  to 
be  accounted  for  quite  independently  of  the  Renaissance. 
As  yet  no  universally  accepted  explanation  of  its  origin 
holds  the  field.  To  a  few  lovers  of  St  Francis,  who  are  also 
lovers  of  art,  it  seems  clear  that  the  impulse  came  from 
Assisi.  Throughout  the  thirteenth  century  the  most  real 
and  potent  influence  on  the  people  of  Italy  is  now  recog- 
nized on  many  sides  to  have  been  the  Franciscan  move- 
ment. The  personality  of  St  Francis  operated  far  beyond 
those  with  whom  he  himself  was  able  to  come  in  contaft. 
That  it  should  have  been  so  will  surprise  none  of  us.  As 
has  been  well  said  of  him,  "  Of  all  men  his  conscience 
was  the  most  limpid,  his  simplicity  the  most  absolute, 
his  sense  of  his  filial  relation  to  his  heavenly  Father  the 
most  intense,"  and  his  influence  on  his  fellow-men  was 
commensurate  with  his  spiritual  gifts.  In  the  ferment  of 
ideas  throughout  Western  Europe  which  had  already  pro- 
duced a  number  of  heretical  seels,  and  in  the  sudden  up- 
growth of  a  strong  bourgeois  class  as  the  cities  of  Italy 
sprang  into  prosperity,  Herr  Thode  points  out  how 
Francis  of  Assisi  was  to  prove  the  divinely  inspired  pro- 
moter of  peace.  Thanks  to  him,  and  to  the  organization 
of  the  Franciscan  order,  the  torrent  of  popular  life  was 

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curbed  and  guided  and  kept  within  orthodox  channels. 
The  fad  that  Innocent  III  granted  to  Francis  and  his 
wandering  friars  the  right  to  preach,  freely  and  publicly, 
not  in  Latin,  but  in  the  young  half -formed  ItaHan  lan- 
guage spoken  of  the  people,  a  right  which  had  been 
denied  to  all  his  predecessors,  was  an  event  of  incalculable 
significance.  It  meant  the  popularization  and  deepening 
of  religious  faith,  the  purifying  of  morals,  the  develop- 
ment of  an  individual  and  evangelical  Christianity.  And 
as  the  first  friars,  spiritualized  by  personal  intercourse 
with  their  founder,  spread  themselves   over  the  land, 
preaching  in  burning  words  the  inexhaustible  love  of 
Our  Lord  for  all  men,  there  followed  an  extraordinary  re- 
vival of  personal  piety,  of  the  sense  of  sin,  of  the  individual 
striving  after  holiness.  History  tells  us  of  the  marvellous 
effefts  of  the  preaching  of  a  St  Antony,  a  St  Bernardine, 
a  St  John  Capistran,  healing  bitter  feuds  and  bringing 
whole  cities  to  repentance,  but  in  some  measure  the  same 
effefts  were  produced  by  a  host  of  unknown  brethren, 
bearing  the  words  of  the  Gospel  into  obscure  hamlets  and 
remote  mountain  villages.  Moreover,  the  pradlical  effeft 
of  the  friars'  preaching  was  enormously  enhanced  by  the 
vow  of  apostolic  poverty  followed  with  absolute  literalness 
by  the  first  disciples  of  St  Francis.  That  men  should  give 
all  to  God  in  His  poor  and  keep  nothing  back  for  them- 
selves, nay,  should  rejoice  openly  in  humiliation  and  pain 
and  want,  touched  the  imagination  of  the  people  as 
nothing  else  could  have  done. 

So  strong  a  spiritual  impulse,  moving  and  vivifying  a 
whole  people,  was  bound  to  create  for  itself  a  mode  of 
popular  expression.  The  mere  preaching  in  the  vulgar 
tongue  gave  to  the  language  a  suppleness  and  richness  of 
vocabulary  that  it  had  not  possessed  before.  The  next  gift 
of  the  order  to  the  people  was  the  laudi^  or  divine  praises, 
popular  religious  songs  which  were  taken  up  with  extra- 
ordinary enthusiasm.  They  quickly  spread  from  the 
plains  of  Umbria  to  the  valleys  of  Tuscany,  passing  from 
mouth  to  mouth,  a  natural  expression  of  simple  joyous 
faith.  Francis  himself,  as  we  know,  in  the   ecstasies  of 

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divine  love  and  gratitude,  would  break  into  song — one 
remembers  a  charming  description  of  him  given  by 
Celano,  singing  in  French  and  making  believe  to  accom- 
pany himself  on  the  viol — and  his  example  was  followed 
by  not  a  few  among  his  first  brethren.  There  was  Brother 
Pacificus,  known  before  he  hid  his  identity  under  the 
friar's  habit  as  the  king  of  verse,  and  Fra  Jacomino  of 
Verona,  and  St  Bonaventure,  poet  as  well  as  do6lor  and 
historian,  and  finally,  most  amazing  of  all  the  followers  of 
Francis,  there  was  the  poet-mystic,  Jacopone  da  Todi. 
Apart  from  one  or  two  Latin  poems,  among  which,  of 
course,  the  Stabat  Mater  stands  supreme,  Jacopone  wrote 
in  the  dialed  of  the  Umbrian  hills,  the  language  of  the 
peasant  and  the  goat-herd,  never  before  turned  to  literary 
use.  Thus  were  laid  the  foundations  of  Italian  poetry,  the 
canons  of  which  were  soon  to  be  established  for  all  time 
by  the  author  of  the  Divina  Comedia.  And  when  we 
remember  that  Dante  began  to  write  the  Inferno  in  Latin 
hexameters,  and  then  breaking  off,  turned,  like  Jacopone, 
before  him,  to  the  vulgar  tongue,  it  is,  as  Ozanam  points 
out,  not  fanciful  to  assume  that  the  example  of  the  friar, 
whose  poems,  sometimes  tender,  sometimes  satirical, 
enjoyed  so  unquestioned  a  popularity  in  his  day,  may  not 
have  had  due  weight  with  him. 

It  has  been  observed  that  a  great  popular  movement 
finds  expression  in  song  and  verse  far  more  quickly  than 
in  painting  or  sculpture.  Mr  Berenson,  in  his  essay  on 
Sassetta — perhaps  the  happiest  of  all  the  interpretations  of 
the  Franciscan  legend— suggests  that  ''  it  is  only  when 
literature  has  translated  an  epoch  into  a  series  of  splendid 
myths,  that  the  figure  arts  can  be  called  in  to  give  the 
ideals  of  that  epoch  visual  form."  The  delay  is  likely  to  be 
still  more  prolonged,  when,  as  in  the  instance  before  us, 
the  very  means  of  giving  plastic  expression  to  the  legends 
had  to  be  evolved.  Painting,  as  a  method  of  interpreting 
life,  did  not  exist  in  the  days  of  St  Francis — else  surely 
we  had  had  a  more  authentic  portrait  of  the  pverello 
than  any  that  exist — and  sculpture,  dead  for  centuries, 
had  to  be  born  anew.  Yet  the  need  for  visual  representa- 

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tion  of  events  burnt  deep  into  the  consciousness  of  the 
people.  It  was  imperative  that  a  more  popular  and  visible 
record  than  tradition  and  word  of  mouth  should  be  avail- 
able of  all  they  held  so  dear.  It  is  not  to  detrad  from  the 
genius  of  Giotto  to  assert  that,  in  a  sense,  he  was  the  in- 
strument of  the  will  of  the  people  when  he  recorded  the 
life  of  St  Francis  in  that  marvellous  series  of  frescoes  on 
the  walls  of  the  great  church  that  had  sprung  up  to  his 
memory  at  Assisi.  Never  before  on  a  large  scale  had  a  series 
of  historical  events  been  related  in  fresco:  the  method 
of  composition,  the  art  of  posing  the  human  figure,  the 
very  perspe6Hve  had  to  be,  if  not  discovered,  at  least 
developed  and  perfefted  to  a  degree  undreamt  of  until 
then.  No  more  glorious  theme  could  have  been  presented 
to  a  trecento  painter,  and  presented  in  the  very  cradle  of 
the  Franciscan  family.  It  was  a  unique  opportunity  for 
a  great  creative  artist.  No  tradition  existed  to  shackle 
or  distraft  him,  and,  daring  naturalist  as  he  was,  to 
borrow  a  Ruskinian  phrase,  Giotto  turned  to  Nature 
and  boldly  used  the  life  around  him  as  the  vehicle  of  the 
Franciscan  story.  Thus,  he  became,  to  quote  Ruskin  once 
more,  '*  the  undisputed  interpreter  of  religious  truth, 
by  means  of  painting,  over  the  whole  of  Italy."  As  a 
result  Giotto's  rendering  has  lived  to  this  day,  influencing 
all  our  conceptions  of  the  Franciscan  legend,  not  less 
surely  than,  two  centuries  later,  the  Raphael  cartoons 
moulded  the  popular  interpretation  of  the  life  of  Our 
Lord. 

The  Franciscan  influence  over  painting  was,  as  we 
know,  far  from  being  restrifted  to  the  Franciscan  legend. 
In  Giotto's  own  case  his  life  of  St  Francis  at  Assisi 
pointed  the  way  to  his  life  of  our  Lady  in  the  Arena 
Chapel  at  Padua.  By  treating  the  Gospel  story  in  a  series 
of  scenes  with  a  vigour  and  freshness  and  naturalism 
even  more  marked  than  at  Assisi,  he  broke  down  for  all 
time  the  cramping  traditions  of  the  Byzantine  school. 
This  much  is  admitted  on  all  sides.  It  has  been  left,  how- 
ever, for  Herr  Thode  to  point  out  for  us,  what  has  wholly 
escaped  the  art-critic,  that  in  the  various  renderings  at 

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Padua  and  elsewhere  of  scenes  from  the  New  Testament 
that  we  owe  to  Giotto  and  his  school,  the  adhial  repre- 
sentation of  each  incident  is  not  due,  as  has  been  assumed, 
to  the  imagination  of  the  painter,  but  follows  with  re- 
markable fidehty  the  famous  Meditations  on  the  Life  of 
Christ,  long  attributed  to  St  Bonaventure,  and  certainly 
of  Franciscan  authorship.  The  Meditations  contained 
many  naive  and  tender  details  of  the  life  of  Our  Lord, 
more  especially  in  all  that  concerned  His  Blessed  Mother, 
beyond  what  is  contained  in  the  Gospels,  and  enjoying 
a  wide  popularity,  they  became  the  source  from  which 
both  poets  and  painters  freely  drew  their  inspiration.  Herr 
Thode  devotes  a  fascinating  chapter  to  this  important 
aspedl  of  his  sub j eft,  and  demonstrates  beyond  question 
an  indebtedness  on  the  part  of  Giotto,  as  regards  his  New 
Testament  frescoes,  almost  as  marked  as  for  the  Franciscan 
legend  itself. 

This  indebtedness  was  specially  great  in  reference  to 
the  important  position  to  oe  accorded  henceforward  in 
art  to  the  Madonna.  As  the  human  aspeft  of  the  life  of 
Our  Lord  became  emphasized  in  the  preaching  of  the 
friars,  the  figure  of  His  Mother  became  more  individual- 
ized and,  above  all,  Jmore  maternal.  Her  sorrows,  preached 
so  eloquently  by  St  Bonaventure  and  sung  by  Jacopone 
da  Todi  in  the  Stab  at  Mater  ^  brought  home  the  reaHty 
of  the  sufferings  of  her  divine  Son  in  His  Passion  as 
nothing  else  had  done.  In  a  measure  the  Crucifixion  came 
to  be  seen  through  her  eyes,  and  in  all  the  piftorial  repre- 
sentations of  it,  in  every  Pieta,  in  every  Deposition  from 
the  Cross,  the  figure  of  Mary  is  symboHcal  of  maternal 
grief,  and  brings  to  the  artist  a  welcome  note  of  feminine 
beauty  and  tenderness  into  a  scene  of  woe  and  pain.  It  is 
easy  to  understand  how  gladly  painters  would  respond 
to  the  popular  devotion  fostered  by  the  Franciscans,  and 
indeed  we  know  that,  from  Cimabue  to  Raphael,  the 
figure  of  the  Madonna  progresses  in  every  attribute  of 
feminine  perf  edlion. 

All  through  the  fourteenth  and  the  early  fifteenth  cen- 
tury the  art  student  may,  if  he  will,  trace  the  influence 

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of  the  Franciscan  ideal.  Every  lover  of  the  work  of  the  della 
Robbia  must  have  realized  how  strong  the  Franciscan 
influence  was  upon  Andrea.  His  reliefs  at  Franciscan 
shrines,  giving  prominence  to  the  saints  of  the  order — at 
Santa  Croce,  at  the  Osservanza  outside  Siena  and,  above 
all,  at  La  Verna — are  distinguished  by  a  beauty  and  a 
tenderness  that  he  has  not  attained  to  elsewhere.  It  is 
to  Andrea  too  that  we  owe  what  many  have  felt  to  be  the 
most  satisfying  representation  of  St  Francis  that  has  come 
down  to  us:  the  terra  cotta  figure  at  Santa  Maria  degli 
Angeli,  with  the  sensitive  suffering  face  and  the  beautiful 
slender  hands. 

Again,  the  intimate  appreciation  of  Nature  revealed 
in  the  flowers  and  plants  and  birds  that  the  pre-Raphaelite 
masters,  led  by  Giotto,  loved  to  introduce  as  accessories 
alike  into  fresco  and  altar-piece,  may  surely  have  re- 
ceived its  first  impetus  from  Francis's  love  of  the  beauti- 
ful and  his  vivid  sense  of  the  divine  immanence  in  all 
created  things.  In  this  and  in  other  ways  his  spirit  per- 
meates the  school  that  sprang  up  within  sight  of  Assisi. 
It  is  true  the  Umbrian  artists  learned  their  sense  of  form 
and  movement — as  far  as  they  ever  acquired  it — ^from 
Florentine  masters,  but  their  real  individual  charm,  their 
pure  loveliness,  their  atmosphere  of  aloofness  from  the 
world  and  their  unrivalled  space-composition,  inducing 
in  the  onlooker  an  extraordinarily  vivid  sense  of  religious 
peace,  they  acquired  in  their  own  province,  amid  those 
exquisite  undulating  plains  on  which  the  pink  almond 
blossom  mingles  with  the  olive-trees  in  the  springtime, 
where  St  Francis  lived  and  preached  and  stirred  men's 
souls. 

Not  less  marked  was  his  influence  in  Siena,  whose 
inhabitants  were  admittedly  of  an  emotional  and  mystic 
temperament.  There  St  Bernardine,  greatest  of  revivalist 
preachers,  renewed  the  first  fervour  of  early  Franciscan 
days,  and  exercised  an  authority  over  his  townspeople 
no  less  potent  than  that  wielded  in  earlier  years  by 
Catherine  herself.  Even  to-day,  with  the  great  rival 
churches  of  St  Francis  and  St  Dominic  rising  up  on 

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either  hand,  this  loveliest  of  Tuscan  cities  seems  divided 
in  allegiance  between  the  two  mighty  saints  it  has  the 
honour  to  claim.  In  all  Christian  art  no  saint  is  more 
familiar  to  us  than  St  Bernardine,  a  beautiful  austere 
figure  with  glowing  eyes  and  toothless  jaw,  holding  aloft 
the  mystic  symbol  of  the  Holy  Name.  Would  that  we 
could  have  inherited  so  vivid,  so  unquestioned  a  portrait 
of  St  Francis.  We  find  him  in  countless  altar-pieces  of  the 
Sienese  school,  a  living  testimony  to  the  power  of  his 
spoken  word,  and  it  is  to  him  and  to  the  religious  fervour 
he  kindled,  that  the  school  owes  much  of  its  exquisite 
spirituality.  Even  Pinturicchio,  so  often  a  gay  raconteur 
rather  than  a  religious  painter,  is  stirred  to  spiritual 
heights  when  commissioned  to  paint  the  Glorification  of 
St  Bernardine  in  his  little  chapel  in  Ara  Coeli.  Never  was 
Pinturicchio  so  tender,  so  instinft  with  piety  as  in  these 
lovely,  luminous  frescoes,  illustrating  a  Franciscan  legend 
for  a  Franciscan  church. 

The  most  perf eft  Franciscan  fruit  of  the  Sienese  school 
is,  however,  due  to  a  younger  contemporary  of  the  saint, 
who  has  bequeathed  us  what  has  been  described  as  "  the 
most  adequate  rendering  of  the  Franciscan  soul  that  we 
possess  in  the  entire  range  of  painting."  Thanks  to  Mr 
Berenson,  who,  as  is  well  known,  reconstrufted  the  altar- 
piece  of  which  the  nine  panels  are  now  scattered  among 
various  coUeftions,  this  masterpiece  by  Stefano  Sassetta 
has  been  rendered  familiar  to  many  of  us  in  reproduc- 
tions. In  the  little  scenes,  faultlessly  grouped,  we  discover 
sHm  ethereal  figures  that  might  have  stepped  from  the 
pages  of  the  Fioretti,2ind^  closely  examined, the  symbolism 
is  found  to  be  wholly  drawn  from  Franciscan  sources. 
The  happiest  use  has  been  made  of  the  luminous  Umbrian 
landscape,  and  the  personality  of  Francis  himself  is  almost 
wholly  satisfying,  whether  passing  through  the  flames 
before  the  Soldan,  or  receiving  the  Stigmata,  or  as  a 
slender  youth,  having  cast  off  his  garments,  sheltering 
beneath  the  cloak  of  the  Bishop  of  Assisi.  The  series  closes 
with  a  "  Glory  of  St  Francis,"  which  has  but  to  be  com- 
pared with  the  similar  theme  by  the  Giottesque  school  in 

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the  lower  church  at  Assisi,  for  us  to  realize  its  superiority 
in  spiritual  significance.  With  outstretched  arms  and 
upward  gaze,  the  saint,  poised  between  sea  and  sky — 
"  the  great  cloister  which  his  Lady  Poverty  brought  as 
dower  to  her  faithful  knight  " — is  transfigured  in  ecstasy 
amid  a  circle  of  winged  cherubim.  All  the  accessories 
of  this  delightful  panel  add  to  its  value,  and  even  allowing 
for  the  pardonable  partiality  of  an  owner,  Mr  Berenson 
is  surely  justified  in  his  enthusiastic  encomium  of  a  com- 
position which,  as  he  rightly  says,  bears  the  true  Fran- 
ciscan perfume  of  soul. 

I  think,  too,  there  is  no  unfairness  in  claiming  Fra 
Angelico,  faithful  Dominican  as  he  was,  as  a  produft,  in 
part  at  least,  of  the  Franciscan  spirit.  We  know  how  ten 
long  years  of  his  early  manhood  were  spent  in  Umbria,  in 
the  very  midst  of  the  Franciscan  tradition,  sometimes  at 
Foligno,  sometimes  at  Cortana,  so  that  it  is  impossible 
to  assume  that  Assisi  and  its  wonderful  church  were  un- 
known to  him.  We  know  how  receptive  his  gentle,  beauty- 
loving  nature  must  have  been  to  the  loveliness  of  the 
Umbrian  landscape,  and  indeed  how  the  Franciscan 
gaiety  of  soul  permeates  his  piftures.  Visitors  to  San 
Marco  will  remember,  too,  how  prominent  a  place  is 
accorded  to  St  Francis  in  some  of  his  frescoes.  Finally 
we  may  take  it  as  a  fa6l — it  has  been  clearly  demon- 
strated by  Henri  Cochin,  the  most  discriminating  of  his 
biographers — that  when,  in  his  celebrated  "Last  Judg- 
ment," Fra  Angelico  painted  the  souls  in  Paradise  dancing 
hand  in  hand  in  a  flowery  meadow  in  the  ecstasy  of  their 
celestial  joy,  he  was  not  reproducing,  as  has  often  been 
assumed,  a  vision  of  bliss  that  had  come  to  him  in  his 
monastic  cell,  but  he  was  simply  illustrating,  with 
accurate  precision,  a  well-known  laude  by  the  Franciscan 
poet,  Jacopone  da  Todi. 

An  instru6live  example  of  direft  pidorial  inspiration 
by  the  Franciscan  Order  has  been  established  by  that 
Franciscan  enthusiast,  Mr  Montgomery  Carmichael,  in 
his  singularly  interesting  volume  on  Francia's  great 
masterpiece  at  Lucca.     This  pifture,  described  indif- 

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ferently  by  bewildered  art-critics  either  as  an  Assump- 
tion or  a  Coronation  of  Our  Lady,  Mr  Carmichael 
demonstrates  beyond  argument  to  represent  the  Immacu- 
late Conception  of  the  Blessed  Virgin.  Not  only  does  he 
show  how  every  detail  of  the  composition  was  inspired 
"  at  the  pure  fountains  of  Franciscan  symbolism,"  but  he 
is  able  to  establish  that  all  other  pidlures  of  the  Immacu- 
late Conception  of  the  same  type  in  the  fifteenth  and 
sixteenth  centuries  were  painted  for  Franciscan  churches 
or  for  chapels  dedicated  to  the  Conception.  In  other 
words,  it  was  the  Franciscan  preaching  of  the  dogma  of 
the  Immaculate  Conception  which  created  a  demand 
for  the  pi6lure  and  suggested  the  type  the  representation 
should  take.  Yet,  as  Mr  Carmichael  complains,  in  the  face 
of  fafts  of  this  nature,  there  are  still  art-critics  who  do  not 
trouble  to  inquire  into  the  provenienza  of  a  religious 
pidure,  whence  it  comes,  or  on  what  theological  dogma 
it  is  based. 

I  have  spoken  so  far  only  of  painting,  but  the  influence 
of  the  order  on  the  development  of  architedlure  was 
scarcely  less  noteworthy.  Nothing  could  have  been  further 
from  the  ideals  of  St  Francis,  or  even  of  that  minister  in 
the  early  history  of  the  friars  in  England,  who  was  so 
enamoured  of  poverty  that  he  ordered  the  stone  walls  of 
the  friary  at  Shrewsbury  to  be  pulled  down  and  re- 
placed by  walls  of  clay,  than  that  his  spiritual  sons  should 
come  to  be  associated  with  a  type  of  very  spacious  and  very 
sumptuous  church.  Yet  this  development  came  about 
almost  inevitably,  partly  through  the  needs  of  their 
apostolate,  but  mainly  perhaps  through  the  goodwill  of 
the  inhabitants  of  the  towns  in  which  the  friars  settled. 
It  must  be  remembered  that  up  to  the  foundation  of  the 
mendicant  orders  the  Benedi6lines  and  other  religious 
communities  had  been  in  the  habit  of  building  them- 
selves monasteries  in  retired  spots,  and  of  dehberately 
shutting  themselves  of!  from  the  world.  The  friars, 
equally  dehberately  planted  themselves  down  in  the 
crowded  city,  usually  in  the  poorest  quarter,  sharing  in 
the   life   and   privations    of  the   people   around   them, 

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espousing  their  cause,  reproving  their  vices,  instrudling 
their  children.  And  the  citizens  gladly  lavished  of  their 
best  on  the  friars  in  return.  In  the  big  cities,  such  as 
Venice,  Bologna,  Milan,  Florence,  where  the  bourgeois 
class  was  rapidly  rising  to  wealth  and  power,  large  sums 
were  forthcoming,  and  with  quaint  inconsistency  men 
showed  their  appreciation  of  evangelical  poverty  by 
thrusting  wealth  upon  it.  The  greatest  architefts  of  the 
day  were  employed  in  building  the  friars'  churches — we 
know  that  Arnolfo  di  Cambio  himself  designed  Santa 
Croce — and  within  their  walls  every  rich  family  that 
founded  a  chapel  added  something  to  the  accumulation 
of  treasure. 

The  friars'  churches  were  needed  for  a  twofold  pur- 
pose: to  shelter  the  congregations  that  thronged  to  the 
preaching — even  to-day  the  Italians  have  a  marvellous 
appetite  for  sermons — and  to  provide  a  sufficiency  of 
altars  for  a  large  community  of  priests  celebrating  daily 
Mass.  From  that  point  of  view  the  type  of  Franciscan 
and  Dominican  churches  represented  by  Santa  Croce 
and  Santa  Maria  Novella  in  Florence,  the  Franciscan 
and  Dominican  churches  at  Siena  and  San  Francesco 
at  Pisa,  great  edifices  with  long  naves  unencumbered 
by  pillars  and  a  number  of  small  chapels  in  a  row  on  either 
side  of  the  high  altar,  admirably  fulfilled  their  double 
purpose,  and  I  venture  to  think  this  was  the  primary  con- 
sideration. Artistically  they  possess  the  merit  of  a  simple 
and  stately  spaciousness,  of  offering  interesting  problems 
in  roof  construction  and,  with  their  vast  wall  spaces,  of 
lending  themselves  well  to  fresco  decoration.  Herr  Thode 
draws  a  detailed  comparison  between  the  varying  types 
of  Lombard,  Venetian  and  Umbro-Tuscan  church  built 
for  the  Franciscans,  and  traces  them  all  back  to  the 
French  Gothic  type  of  church  originally  evolved  by  the 
Cistercians.  It  was  the  merit  of  the  friars  to  have  popu- 
larized this  type  in  Italy.  Mr  Berenson,  on  the  other  hand, 
sees  in  the  Franciscan  churches  merely  that  "  perfed 
effeft  of  space  "  after  which  every  Italian  architeft  strove, 
and  notes   incidentally  that  the  Renaissance,   even  in 

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church  building,  marks  no  such  break  with  the  past  as  is 
often  supposed.* 

Thus,  in  architecture,  scarcely  less  than  in  painting  and 
in  poetry,  the  Franciscan  influence  made  itself  felt,  a  crea- 
tive impulse  which  preceded  by  two  centuries  that  revival 
of  Greek  learning,  which,  we  used  to  be  taught,  dispelled 
the  darkness  of  the  Middle  Ages.  If  the  value  of  the 
Franciscan  movement  in  the  progress  of  European  civili- 
zation is  once  conceded,  it  is  noteworthy  how  many  de- 
velopments it  explains  and  problems  it  helps  to  solve. 
Supplied  with  this  key,  we  can  trace  the  upgrowth  of 
poetry  and  the  fine  arts  dire6l  from  the  free  religious  life 
that  had  its  cradle  in  the  Porziuncula  chapel,  and  that, 
allying  itself  with  the  remarkable  technical  gifts  of  the 
Tuscan  people,  produced  that  marvellous  wealth  of 
trecento  and  quattrocento  produ6liveness  which  now  draws 
us  to  Italy  far  more  potently  than  the  creations 
of  later  centuries.  The  triumph  of  the  Renaissance 
has  been  long  and  complete:  to-day  some  of  us  turn 
with  a  wistful  yearning  to  the  simpler,  graver  forms, 
instinct  with  Christian  feeling,  bequeathed  to  us  by  the 
centuries  when  the  spirit  of  Francis  of  Assisi  was  still  a 
compelling  power  among  men. 

VIRGINIA  M.  CRAWFORD. 

•  See  The  Study  and  Criticism  of  Italian  Art,  pp.  65-6. 


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THE  COURT  AT  BERLIN 

in  1888* 

FROM  THE  DIARY  OF  PRINCESS  OUROUSSOFF. 

Berlin,  Sunday,  17-29  April,  1888. 

THE  other  evening  at  the  Koutouzoif's  we  were 
saying  how  useful  it  is  to  write  down  everything  one 
hears  that  is  going  on  around  one.  For  we  are  living  in 
such  an  interesting  epoch  that  everything  relating  to 
this  time  will  one  day  be  of  value.  The  main  thing  is 
to  be  absolutely  truthful  and  conscientious  in  such 
memoranda  and  not  to  try  for  any  style. 

Count  Koutouzoff  told  us  how  one  day,  shortly  before 
Emperor  William  Fs  death,  he  presented  to  him  a  deputa- 
tion of  the  Kalouga  regiment.  The  old  emperor  was  in 
Russian  uniform;  while  he  was  receiving  the  deputation 
the  soldiers  of  the  guard  passed,  as  usual,  at  noon,  before  his 
window.  The  Emperor  turned  to  Koutouzoff  with  the 
words :  "  I  must  show  myself  to  the  people,  because  for 
several  years  now  they  expect  me  at  this  hour  and  ab- 
solutely insist  upon  seeing  me."  This  "  I  must  show 
myself  "  was  rather  curious,  and  he  added:  "  I  like  this 
much  better  than  the  contrary." 

Koutouzoff,  standing  at  the  side  of  the  Emperor 
William  at  the  historic  window,  did  not  grasp  what  he 
meant  by  his  last  words  and  looked  at  the  Emperor 
in  astonishment.  The  Emperor  explained :  "  In  the  year 
'48  this  same  place  was  filled  with  a  furious,  menacing 
crowd  glaring  at  me  with  hatred;  and  now  they  will  wait 
for  hours  in  order  to  cheer  me  with  enthusiasm  and  do 
not  know  how  to  express  their  love  sufficiently." 

What  reverses  there  are  in  the  histories  of  peoples! 

How  amazing  it  is,  for  instance,  to  think  that  this  very 
Friedberg  whom  the  Emperor  Frederick  has  just  en- 

*  This  interesting  extract  from  the  private  diary  of  Princess  Ouroussoff 
has  been  placed  at  our  disposal  for  publication  by  Mr  Maurice  Magnus, 
with  the  consent  of  its  author.  [Editor,  D.R.] 

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nobled,  giving  him  the  title  of  "  von  "  and  the  Black 
Eagle,  v^as  one  of  those  who  during  the  days  of  the 
Revolution  in  May,  1848,  carried  the  socialistic  flag  and 
was  at  the  head  of  the  set  who  insisted  that  the  King 
should  bow  before  the  victims  of  these  terrible  days 
who  were  carried  in  triumph  before  the  palace. 
Count  Doenhoff  who  told  us  this  added  in  parenthesis 
that  this  Herr  Friedberg  was  really  a  man  of  great  merit 
and  "  in  '48  everybody  was  Revolutionary." 

While  we  were  with  the  Countess  Koutouzoff,  Grand 
Duke  Vladimir  passed  through  Berlin  on  his  way  from 
Paris  to  St  Petersburg.  The  gentlemen  of  the  Embassy 
went  to  see  him.  On  their  return  they  told  us  that  the 
Boulangistic  movement  had  taken  on  immense  pro- 
portions and  was  paving  the  way  for  the  monarchists. 
I  told  the  Military  Agent  that  the  admirable  disciphne  of 
the  German  troops  filled  me  with  fear.  He  replied: 
''  Nevertheless  they  have  their  weak  points,  you  must  not 
forget  that  in  the  year  '70  the  French  were  only  prepared 
to  fight  with  Prussia  alone  and  unexpectedly  found  them- 
selves faced  with  all  Germany."  This  reminded  me  of 
what  my  dear  friend.  Baroness  Wolff  (who  at  that  time 
lived  in  Stuttgart  and  did  not  believe  in  a  united  Germany) 
used  to  say  to  the  French  Minister,  of  whom  she  saw  a 
great  deal:  "Their  friendship  only  goes  as  far  as  the 
'  Bierkneipen  ' — no  further.  They  drink  together,  that 
is  all."  Events  have  indeed  proved  her  wrong. 

I  regretted  very  much  I  was  unable  to  be  present  at 
the  funeral  of  the  old  Emperor,  but  I  have  heard  it  said 
that  it  was  very  difficult  to  recognize  the  different  princes. 
The  princes  all  wore  Prussian  uniform  which  rather 
spoiled  the  spectacle. 

Prince  William  walked  alone  behind  the  coffin  with  head 
erect.  He  is  not  one  of  those  whom  sorrow  humbles.  His 
8tep  was  as  firm  and  military  as  if  he  were  on  parade.  .  .  . 
Many  people  criticized  this  haughty  attitude,  and  yet 
I  have  heard  from  three  persons  who  were  present  at 
the  death  of  his  grandfather  that  immediately  after  the 
end  he  threw  himself  into  an  armchair  and  wept  like  a  child. 

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The  Emperor  William  had  asked  that  his  body  should 
be  decorated  with  the  Russian  Cross  of  St  George  which 
he  loved  so  much  that  he  wished  to  carry  it  with  him  to 
the  grave. 

Countess  Shouwaloff,  our  ambassadress,  showed  the 
delicate  attention  of  placing  upon  his  coffin  a  gigantic 
Cross  of  St  George  in  flowers.  It  is  said  that  the  funeral 
procession  of  the  princes  was  not  at  all  impressive  and 
that  the  cortege  followed  Prince  WiUiam  in  great  dis- 
order. This  is  very  characteristic  of  stolid  Germany, 
always  so  rigorously  correct  and  yet  which,  when  the  one 
who  knew  so  well  how  to  keep  it  in  step,  so  to  speak,  was 
no  longer  there  to  guide,  became  troubled  and  confused. 

The  town  with  its  black  decorations  and  catafalques 
was  indeed  a  dismal  sight. 

The  Princess  AmeHa  of  Schleswig-Holstein  (the  aunt  of 
the  Princess  Imperial)  stayed  here  for  one  day.  We  saw 
a  great  deal  of  her,  were  with  her  up  to  the  very  hour  of 
her  departure,  and  accompanied  her  to  her  railway 
carriage. 

She  had  been  staying  in  Charlottenburg  and  said  that 
the  Empress  is  wonderful.  She  is  always  strong  and  never 
shows  the  least  weakness.  She  never  forgets  the  part  which 
she  has  set  herself  to  carry  out.  Before  her  husband  she 
is  ever  courageous  and  brave.  When  she  leaves  him  she 
opens  all  the  windows  in  order  to  breathe.  She  forbids 
all  tender  emotions,  anything  that  might  weaken  her, 
all  allusions  to  the  state  of  the  Emperor.  It  is  very 
difficult  for  the  children,  especially  for  the  Crown  Prince, 
who  has  much  heart  and  is  demonstrative.  Always  to 
speak  of  indifferent  matters  is  very  difficult,  and  it 
seems  to  them  very  unnatural  to  avoid  the  subject  with 
which  every  one  is  preoccupied.  This  situation,  which  is 
so  abnormal  and  strained,  unnerves  the  Crown  Prince 
to  such  a  degree  that  when  he  is  with  his  parents  he 
becomes  paler  and  paler  until,  as  his  wife  says,  he  turns 
almost  green.  The  Empress  never  leaves  him  alone  with 
his  father. 

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son  is  bound  to  react  upon  their  relations  to  each  other. 
Goltz  (Count  von  der  Goltz,  aide  de  camp  in  chief  of 
Emperor  William  I)  told  us  that  when  the  Crown 
Prince  arrived  at  San  Remo  he  was  very  coldly  received 
by  his  mother  who  did  not  even  embrace  him.  Just  now 
the  situation  seems  to  be  especially  strained,  for  the 
Countess  Brockdorff  (Grand  Mistress  to  the  Crown 
Princess)  who  is  very  devoted  to  her  Princess,  could  not 
help  crying  the  other  day.  But  the  Crown  Princess 
herself  takes  everything  with  the  greatest  tranquillity, 
and  if  anyone  expresses  any  surprise  at  this,  she  says 
with  the  greatest  simplicity:  "William  does  not  like 
excitable  women." 

While  we  were  visiting  Princess  Amelia,  a  servant  of 
the  Court  came  to  bring  from  the ''  Frau  Kronprinzessin" 
a  bottle  of  milk  and  a  box  of  English  biscuits  for  her  aunt's 
journey.  The  great  simplicity  of  this  Court  again  struck  me. 

The  Crown  Prince  does  not  at  all  like  the  Princess 
Amelia  going  regularly  to  Pau  in  the  South  of  France. 
He  thinks  it  out  of  place  for  a  German  princess  who  is 
so  closely  related  to  the  reigning  family. 

He  has  the  idea  that  everywhere  in  France  the  Germans 
are  detested  and  insulted,  and  the  Princess  Amelia  said 
sadly  to  us :  "  It  is  quite  dreadful  to  hear  William  talk 
in  this  manner;  these  good  Bearnais  do  not  dream  of  war 
nor  of  hating  anyone.  One  is  so  safe  and  quiet  in  their 
mountains." 

April  20. 

"  Where  was  Bismarck  in  '47?"  I  asked  Goltz  the  other 
day,  "  what  was  he  doing  then?" 

"  He  was  in  the  country,"  Goltz  replied,  "  and  only 
came  to  town  for  a  few  days;  he  stayed  with  me  and 
the  only  luggage  that  he  brought  with  him  was  a  tooth- 
brush. He  was  young  and  modest  then.  Nobody  could 
have  foreseen  what  he  was  to  become  one  day!" 

Every  one    here    is    very    indignant    that  the  Polish 

ladies  in  Posen  talk  in  French.  They  say  that  no  Qther 

language  but  German  should  be  used  in  speaking  to  a 

German  Empress.  We  let  them  talk  and  then  retort 

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that  they  make  a  great  ado  because  in  our  Baltic  Provinces 
the  Government  enforced  the  use  of  the  Russian  language ! 
Where  then  is  their  sense  of  justice?  But  it  is  useless  to 
look  for  that  in  this  world.  The  v^hole  affair  of  this  trip 
to  Posen  is  much  criticized;  it  would  have  been  better  to 
begin  with  a  visit  to  a  German  Province  it  is  said,  besides 
the  expenses  of  the  reception  were  enormous.  Above  all, 
wherever  one  goes  the  Empress  Frederick  is  much 
criticized.  The  wife  of  Professor  Helmholtz,  the  wife  of 
Privy  Councillor  Leyden  and  another  lady  of  the  same 
circle  have  got  up  a  sort  of  complimentary  address  to 
the  Empress,  full  of  eulogies,  which  all  German  ladies  were 
to  sign.  But  none  of  the  ladies  of  the  aristocracy  would 
put  their  names  to  it.  The  document  was  sent  away  from 
all  the  houses  to  which  it  was  taken.  There  were  hardly 
six  thousand  ladies  in  all,  mostly  from  the  middle  classes, 
who  were  willing  to  sign  it.  Princess  Radziwill-Sapieha 
told  me  that  she  considered  the  whole  thing  a  gross 
impertinence,  one  does  not  give  certificates  to  sovereigns ! 
If  the  possibility  of  a  vote  of  praise  be  admitted,  that  of  a 
vote  of  blame  is  also  implied  and  all  that  kind  of  thing 
rests  on  a  purely  democratic  basis. 

Many  other  ladies  refused  to  sign  for  other  reasons. 
They  are  so  bitterly  prejudiced  against  the  Empress 
Victoria  that  they  will  not  even  credit  her  with  nursing 
her  husband  well.  They  actually  accuse  her  of  tormenting 
the  Emperor  Frederick  in  order  to  satisfy  her  ambition, 
insisting  on  his  showing  himself  to  his  people  and  forcing 
him  to  drive  out.  Even  the  quiet  of  the  Palace  at  Charlot- 
tenburg,  they  say,  is  disturbed  by  English  workmen  and 
English  architects,  making  preparations  for  the  arrival 
of  Queen  Victoria,  who  is  to  occupy  the  apartments  of 
Queen  Louise.  These  rooms,  so  full  of  memories  which 
have  been  sacredly  venerated,  are  all  changed  now  and 
restored.  This  is  looked  uTpon  almost  as  a  sacrilege.  Every- 
thing is  turned  upside  down,  the  bed  of  Queen  Louise, 
being  very  old,  actually  fell  to  pieces  when  it  was  moved. 
The  Berliners  and  all  the  people  of  the  old  regime  are 
furious  about  it  all. 

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April  23. 

The  engagement  of  the  Prince  of  Battenberg  is  making 
a  great  deal  of  talk;  it  is  the  struggle  of  one  man  against 
two  women:  mother  and  daughter.  For  it  is  said  that 
Queen  Victoria  has  washed  her  hands  of  the  matter.  I 
remember  last  year  in  Potsdam  how  the  present  Crown 
Prince,  at  that  time  Prince  William,  told  me  with  his 
sympathetic  and  charming  frankness :  "  Prince  Batten- 
berg is  an  ipipossible  individual.  His  politics  are  feminine 
politics,  founded  on  intrigues;  it  is  unbelievable  that  this 
little  atom  of  a  prince  should  have  come  near  to  embroil- 
ing two  great  Powers  like  Russia  and  Germany  in  a 
quarrel."  I  answered:  "  A  microbe  is  only  a  little  thing, 
but  it  is  big  enough  to  poison  a  man  much  bigger  than 
itself."  He  laughed  and  replied:  "  Yes,  and  it  took  a  great 
surgeon  like  our  Chancellor  to  rid  Europe  of  the  microbes 
by  which  she  was  infected  and  make  her  well  again." 

Upheld  by  his  future  sovereign  Bismarck  might  well 
conquer  again.  We  saw  him  leave  the  Palace  at  Charlot- 
tenburg  the  day  that  this  question  was  to  be  debated. 
The  people  cheered  him.  He  makes  an  immense  impression; 
he  is  such  a  veritable  colossus  physically  that  from  the 
first  moment  he  imposes  himself  by  sheer  strength. 
His  stature  is  so  powerful  that  it  seems  greater  than 
nature,  almost  like  the  giants  of  Michel  Angelo. 

While  the  Empress  was  at  Posen,  the  Crown  Prince  rode 
in  the  Tiergarten  for  an  airing,  and  from  there  he  went, 
as  if  by  chance,  to  the  Palace  at  Charlottenburg,  where  he 
stayed  alone  with  his  father  for  a  long  time.  It  is  said 
that  the  Emperor,  who  could  not  speak,  wrote  on  a 
piece  of  paper,  which  he  handed  to  the  Crown  Prince, 
the  following  words :  "  Learn  from  your  father  to  suffer 
without  complaining."  This  is  the  sole  message  of  this 
reign;  from  a  Christian  standpoint,  it  is  worth  many 
others. 

April  24. 
An  individual,  while  out  walking  was  taken  for  Mac- 
kenzie  (the   English   physician   who   was   treating  the 

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Emperor  and  who  had  been  sent  by  Queen  Victoria)  by 
the  furious  mob  which  threatened  to  tear  him  to  pieces. 
The  police  had  to  interfere  in  order  to  save  the  poor 
man,  who  cried  out :  "  I  am  not  Mackenzie,  and  if  I  were 
I  would  have  killed  myself  before  this." 

Upon  which  the  crowd  let  him  go.  Every  day  brings 
new  proofs  of  the  unpopularity  of  the  Empress.  A 
caricature  of  her  together  with  Mackenzie  was  found 
at  Potsdam  and  underneath  was  written  this  cruel 
inscription :  "  The  murderers  of  the  Emperor." 

A  story  is  told  that  a  gentleman  who  was  buying  some 
apples  in  the  street,  asked  for  only  good  ones,  and  the 
woman  who  sold  them  replied :  "  Don't  you  worry,  sir, 
all  the  spoilt  ones  are  put  aside  for  the  Crown  Princess  " 
(this  being  during  the  lifetime  of  the  old  Emperor). 
This  story,  and  many  others  of  the  same  kind,  may  be 
inventions,  but  the  fact  that  they  are  current  and  are 
invented  show  the  tendency  of  the  people's  feeling. 

Every  day  for  hours  the  people  await  their  Emperor. 
They  realize  that  they  will  not  have  "  unseren  Fritz  " 
for  very  much  longer.  His  terrible  sufferings  so  heroically 
borne  call  forth  universal  admiration  and  respect. 

The  sister  of  Mr  van  der  Hoeven,  the  Baroness  Schilling, 
the  other  day  was  among  the  crowd  which  waited 
before  the  Palace  at  Charlottenburg,  when  a  lady  had 
the  happy  idea  of  making  a  collection  in  order  to  offer 
the  Emperor  all  the  violets  which  could  be  bought  in  the 
neighbourhood.  This  lady  went  to  take  them  to  the 
Palace  and  was  received  by  the  Emperor  himself.  She 
brought  away  as  a  precious  souvenir  the  little  piece  of 
paper  on  which  the  poor  sufferer  had  expressed  his 
thanks. 

Count  Perponcher  (the  Marshal  of  the  Court  of  the 
Emperor)  says  that  the  Emperor  now  writes  with  extra- 
ordinary rapidity,  but  so  illegibly  that  it  is  only  deciphered 
with  the  greatest  difhculty.  In  fact,  sometimes,  it  is 
impossible  to  do  so.  Often  he  is  understood  from  the 
movements  of  his  lips.  Prince  Anton  Radziwill,  the  other 
day,  was  fortunate  enough  to  grasp  in  this  manner  what 

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he  wanted,  and  the  poor  Emperor  looked  so  pleased 
at  having  been  understood.  How  dreadful  it  must  be 
for  him  not  to  be  able  to  speak. 

Unfortunately  for  his  peace  of  mind,  the  Emperor  has 
not  the  unlimited  confidence  in  Mackenzie  with  which  he 
is  credited.  When  Count  von  der  Goltz  said  to  him: 
"  Now  that  the  weather  is  getting  finer,  the  physicians 
hope  for  an  improvement,"  the  Emperor  shook  his  head 
and  signed  that  he  did  not  believe  that  the  physicians 
knew  so  very  much. 

The  appointment  of  General  von  Blumenthal  to  the 
rank  of  Field-Marshal  took  place  so  soon  after  the 
death  of  Emperor  William  that  the  new  Emperor  sent 
him  his  own  Field-Marshal's  baton  in  order  that  he 
might  carry  it  at  the  funeral  ceremonies.  This  seemed 
like  a  lack  of  respect  for  the  wishes  of  the  deceased,  and 
a  criticism  of  his  actions;  but  the  reason  for  it  is  very 
touching. 

Here  is  the  story  which  throws  a  new  light  on  the 
incident.  During  the  Austrian  war,  the  Crown  Prince 
Frederick  served  under  the  orders  of  General  Blumenthal 
who  had  merited  and  was  to  have  received  the  Field- 
Marshal  baton.  But  instead,  it  was  given  to  the  Crown 
Prince.  Now  the  moment  that  it  was  in  his  power  he 
made  him  this  noble  restitution.  In  a  letter  to  his  wife 
in  1866  Blumenthal  had  criticized  the  Crown  Prince  and 
complained  of  the  difficulties  provoked  in  the  army  by 
his  presence,  and  that,  thanks  to  the  Prince,  he,  the 
General,  could  not  do  his  duty  properly.  This  letter 
was  intercepted  by  the  enemy  and  was  published  in  the 
Austrian  papers.  After  that  the  Emperor  William  could 
not  send  him  the  baton  which  he  had  fully  earned,  so 
left  his  son  this  opportunity  of  showing  his  greatness  of 
soul  and  generosity. 

The  Emperor  is  in  a  very  critical  condition.  Pneumonia 
due  to  a  cold  is  feared.  He  has  been  very  unwell  for 
several  days  and  Doctor  Bergmann  suggested  to  the 
Empress  the  necessity  of  issuing  a  bulletin. 

The  Empress  was  so  annoyed  about  it  that  she  tore  up 

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the  bulletin  written  by  the  doctors  and  said :  "  I  shall  issue 
a  better  bulletin  by  driving  with  the  Emperor  to  town." 
She  then  took  a  two  hours'  drive  with  him  in  a  cold  biting 
wind. 

The  Emperor,  stimulated  by  the  enthusiasm  of  the 
people  who  lined  the  way  cheering  him,  sat  straight  up 
without  leaning  back  upon  his  cushions  and  smiled  in 
response  to  their  greetings.  Hardly  however  had  he 
left  Charlottenburg  than  he  sank  back  exhausted  and 
pale  into  his  carriage  as  if  a  spring  had  broken  in  him. 
That  was  the  reason  of  the  great  difference  in  the  im- 
pression he  made  on  those  who  saw  him  drive  out  of  the 
Palace  at  Charlottenburg,  and  on  those  who  only  saw  him 
in  the  neighbourhood  of  the  castle  at  Berlin.  This  long 
drive  had  fatigued  the  Emperor  to  such  a  degree  that 
Professor  Leyden,  usually  very  cautious,  who  had  been 
called  to  him,  told  us :  "  It  was  altogether  too  much,  the 
Emperor  could  not  possibly  stand  such  a  long  drive.  But 
the  Empress  always  thinks  that  he  needs  to  be  encouraged, 
and  not  to  be  allowed  to  give  way  to  his  illness.  Some- 
times she  goes  too  far  without  taking  into  consideration 
the  weakness  of  the  invalid." 

The  patience  and  serenity  of  the  Emperor  are  splendid, 
says  Leyden.  Not  a  moment  of  weakness;  one  is  never  sure 
if  he  is  hiding  his  uneasiness  or  if  he  is  really  not  disquiet. 
He  is  always  affable  and  playful  with  his  physicians  and 
never  betrays  the  real  state  of  his  mind. 

April  25. 

We  have  just  seen  Queen  Victoria  driving  in  an  open 
carriage  with  the  Empress.  She  bowed  very  sulkily. 
The  Empress,  although  she  resembles  her  mother  very 
much,  still  has  a  winning  expression  and  bows  with  a  degree 
of  dignity  and  amiability. 

The  Berlin  people,  always  greedy  for  spectacles  of  this 
kind,  came  in  large  crowds  to  see  and  greet  the  two 
sovereigns.  But  in  order  to  get  an  idea  of  real  popular 
enthusiasm,  one  must  have  heard  how  differently  the 
Crown  Prince,  who  passed  a  moment  later,  was  received 
and  cheered. 

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One  must  also  see  the  latter  in  the  morning  when  he 
returns  from  the  parade  at  the  head  of  his  regiment, 
standing  aside  in  order  to  let  the  troops  file  before  him. 
He  usually  stands  at  the  corner  of  the  Friedrichstrasse, 
which  has  thus  already  become  historic,  almost  like  the 
window  of  Emperor  William  I.  Every  morning  you  see 
the  crowds  gathering  there. 

The  Crown  Prince  has  a  serious  expression  of  a  man  who 
has  a  mission  to  fulfil,  and  to  this  look  of  destiny  he  adds 
a  most  penetrating  glance. 

He  is  the  embodiment  of  strength,  youth  and  hope. 
He  is  acclaimed  every  day  anew  as  if  he  had  just  gained 
a  victory.  Hats  fly  into  the  air,  and  from  all  balconies  and 
windows  there  is  a  waving  of  handkerchiefs.  The  crowds 
cheer,  they  throw  him  flowers,  and  the  air  vibrates  with 
excitement  and  enthusiasm. 

The  fact  that  a  dinner  was  given  at  this  time  of  mourn- 
ing for  sixty  persons  in  honour  of  Queen  Victoria  is 
sharply  criticized. 

It  seems,  too,  that  the  parade  also  held  in  her  honour, 
proved  to  be  anything  but  briUiant  from  a  military 
standpoint.  Both  men  and  horses  were  new  to  the  work 
and  had  not  been  sufficiently  trained.  It  is  said  that  it  was 
impossible  to  really  hold  a  parade  before  the  first  of  May. 
Until  then  the  recruits  are  being  drilled. 

Taken  all  in  all,  it  was  a  poor  parade  at  a  badly  chosen 
time. 

April  27,  1888  (May  9,  1888). 

We  have  been  to  the  studio  of  the  sculptor,  Begas.  It 
was  very  interesting.  The  artist  is  very  sympathetic; 
he  has  a  beautiful  face,  a  real  artist's  face.  We  saw  the 
gigantic  fountain  which  he  is  preparing  for  Berlin  and 
which  will  certainly  be  an  ornament  to  the  town. 

On  the  subject  of  this  really  splendid  fountain,  a  very 
characteristic  discussion  took  place  with  the  Prince.  The 
latter  wanted  the  fountain  executed  in  granite  and  bronze. 
Begas  assured  him  in  vain  that  this  was  impossible,^  but 
the  Prince  would  not  give  in.  He  allows  no  contradictions. 
When  Begas  tried  to  prove  to  him  the  absolute  impossi- 

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bility  of  his  idea,  Crown  Prince  William  said  impatiently : 
"  How  obstinate  these  artists  are!" 

He  is  a  real  autocrat  in  his  utter  inflexibility,  and  I 
recall  on  this  occasion  his  words  of  last  winter  when  he 
told  me  he  thought  that  the  Emperor  of  Russia  was  to  be 
envied  for  his  power  and  that  it  is  a  fine  thing  to  govern 
without  a  Parliament,  without  impediments,  without 
being  hindered  on  all  sides,  and  in  his  young,  energetic, 
manly  face  glowed  a  will  strong  enough  to  impose  itself  at 
all  times  and  everywhere. 

My  sister  made  an  observation  with  which  Begas  fully 
agreed — that  in  the  face  of  the  Chancellor  (Bismarck) 
the  whole  force,  the  character  is  expressed  in  the  develop- 
ment of  his  forehead,  the  upper  part  of  the  face.  Whereas 
with  the  Crown  Prince  on  the  contrary,  the  character 
is  to  be  seen  around  the  mouth  and  in  the  lines  of  the  chin, 
which  is  the  salient  point  of  his  face,  despite  the  penetra- 
ting force  of  his  glance. 

The  first  thing  that  the  new  Empress  busied  herself 
about  on  her  return  from  San  Remo  was  to  arrange  for 
the  dowry  of  her  daughters;  she  went  as  far  as  she  could. 
Now  the  Princesses  will  have  what  no  Princess  of  Prussia 
has  had  up  to  the  present  time. 

Last  Sunday  we  went  to  the  Russian  opera.  A  fairly 
sympathetic  reception  was  accorded  to  the  work,  which  is 
really  very  beautiful.  When  the  director  of  the  company 
appeared,  the  public  cried:  "There  is  Glinka,"  and  yet 
this  same  opera  was  written  by  GHnka  at  Berlin!  The 
success  did  not  continue.  The  Germans  are  never  able 
to  judge  objectively,  from  a  purely  artistic  standpoint; 
their  judgment  is  always  influenced  by  their  national 
likes  and  dislikes.  When  some  months  ago  Tschaikowsky 
wanted  to  present  his  superb  work  to  the  Berlin  people, 
the  symphony  entitled  "  The  Year  12,"  at  the  first  note 
of  the  Marseillaise  a  great  number  of  people  left  the 
hall !  If  they  could  only  forget  their  politics  in  the  domain 
of  art ! 

May  6,  (18)  Friday. 

We  dined  at  the  Leydens'  with  Mackenzie.  He  is  a  tall 

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thin  man  with  the  face  of  a  Jesuit.  He  looks  very  worn  out, 
and  he  talks  about  the  Emperor  immediately,  without 
being  asked,  and  of  the  general  dislike  which  is  shown  to- 
ward himself.  One  sees  immediately  that  this  subject 
dominates  all  others  in  his  mind  and  that  he  cannot  banish 
it  from  his  thoughts.  He  is  tactless,  for  it  is  a  lack  of  taste 
and  education  to  criticize  the  Germans  in  a  German 
house.  Nervous  irritability  characterizes  all  he  says.  After 
dinner  he  talked  with  us  for  a  long  time.  He  told  us  that 
the  Germans  are  the  least  courteous  people  in  the  world, 
that  they  had  more  prejudices  than  anybody  else.  German 
physicians,  he  said,  were  not  half  as  good  as  the  English, 
who  have  far  surpassed  them  in  every  way.  For  instance, 
they  use  surgical  instruments  which  the  English  have 
discarded  for  the  last  fifteen  years,  replacing  them  by 
much  better  ones.  They  do  not  want  to  learn  anything 
from  foreigners  and  will  only  admit  their  own  inventions. 
They  have  lagged  behind  in  all  scientific  discoveries  in 
the  domain  of  hygiene  and  comfort.  They  are  devoured 
by  hatred  and  mistrust  of  everything  that  comes  from 
any  other  country. 

"  If  the  Empress  did  not  uphold  me  I  could  not  open 
a  window  in  Charlottenburg,"  he  said  to  us. 

One  really  hopes  for  the  death  of  the  Emperor!  We 
asked  Mackenzie  whether  he  could  possibly  last  a  few 
more  weeks.  "  Weeks!"  he  repeated,  "  if  nothing  special 
happens,  he  will  live  another  full  year,  and  there  is  one 
chance  in  a  thousand  that  he  might  recover  entirely." 
He  then  reverted  to  the  dislike  shown  by  the  Germans 
for  everything  that  is  foreign.  "  Look  at  this  Russian 
opera,"  he  said,  and  added  "  we  English  love  the  Russians 
much  more  than  they.  They  are  convinced  that  they  can 
vanquish  everything  even  with  the  French  against  them. 
They  are  devoured  by  hatred  for  all  other  nations." 

Saturday,  May  7-19. 
There  was  an  evening  party  at  the  Shouwaloffs'  with 
Russian  singers.  The  attitude  of  German  society  confirms 
the  words  of  Mackenzie.  The  voices  of  the  singers  were 

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immense,  but  they  lacked  scliooling,  and  the  absence 
of  sufficient  knowledge  to  direct  and  control  their  strength 
called  forth  very  malicious  remarks.  We  heard  some  one 
say:  "This  would  be  a  good  way  of  getting  rid  of  the 
Bulgarian  Prince — one  would  only  have  to  send  the 
Russian  singers  to  him  and  he  would  fly  before  them,  for 
they  do  not  sing,  they  bellow.  It  is  a  deafening  row." 
There  was  a  certain  amount  of  truth  in  these  criticisms. 
It  is  a  great  pity  that  these  pioneers  of  an  art  which  is 
so  little  known  here  should  not  have  been  equal  in  quality 
to  the  music  of  which  they  are  the  exponents. 

Sunday,  May  8-20. 

When  we  were  about  to  make  an  after-dinner  visit 
at  Madame  Leyden's  we  saw  a  Court  carriage  approach 
the  porch  a  little  in  front  of  ours,  and  oddly  enough  the 
coachman,  who  was  in  Court  livery,  turned  round  to  us  as 
if  to  answer  an  inquiry  we  never  should  have  thought 
making,  and  told  us  he  had  brought  "  Mackenzie." 
Sure  enough  there  he  really  was  in  Madame  Leyden's 
reception  room.  After  the  usual  preliminary  greetings 
he  began  again  to  speak  of  the  Emperor :  "  I  am  accused 
now  "  he  said,  "  of  exhibiting  a  wax  doll  to  the  public 
in  place  of  the  Emperor." 

"  How  is  the  Emperor?"  I  asked  him. 

"  Oh,  well  enough,"  said  he,  "  if  he  were  less  awkward 
he  would  be  able  to  speak  quite  nicely,  but  he  does  not 
yet  know  how  to  find  the  opening  of  the  tube  although 
he  has  carried  it  now  for  several  months.  I  have  never 
seen  anyone  so  awkward." 

It  is  evident  that  he  is  very  unsympathetic  in  speaking 
of  his  august  patient.  He  complains  of  the  difficulty  of 
making  the  Emperor  eat.  He  has  only  eaten  to  live  and 
has  no  favourite  dishes  by  which  his  appetite  could  be 
tempted. 

May  24. 

To-day  is  the  wedding  day  of  Prince  Henry  of  Prussia, 
brother  of  Crown  Prince  (in  1888  he  married  Princess 
Irene,  of  Hessia).  The  weather  was  magnificent.  We  saw 

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all  the  princes  on  the  way  to  church,  the  bridegroom  at 
the  side  of  his  brother.  The  Emperor  looked  so  very  ill  and 
it  was  so  painful  to  see  how  changed  he  is,  breathing  with 
such  difficulty  that  everybody  was  touched;  many  wept, 
especially  our  Grand  Duchess  Sergius  and  the  Princess 
of  Meiningen  (Hereditary  Princess  of  Meiningen,  elder 
sister  of  the  Crown  Prince).  The  Emperor  stood  upright 
and  at  one  part  of  the  ceremony  he  signed  to  the  young 
pair  to  kneel  down.  They  say  that  it  was  most  touching 
to  see  the  Emperor  bless  his  children. 

It  seems  that  Prince  Henry  is  very  much  in  the  good 
gi:aces  of  the  Queen  of  England  because  at  the  death  of 
the  celebrated  John  Brown  he  said  very  naturally  and 
without  the  least  malice :  "  Poor  Grandmamma !  How 
sad  for  her  to  lose  such  a  faithful  servant."  This  touched 
the  heart  of  the  old  Queen  and  since  then  she  has  adored 
the  young  prince.  I  tell  this  little  anecdote  as  it  was  told 
to  me,  without  believing  it. 

May  14-26. 

Yesterday  we  passed  the  evening  at  the  Crown  Prince's. 
It  was  very  interesting.  We  were  invited  for  half-past 
eight.  Countess  Brockdorif,  Mistress  of  the  Court  of  the 
Princess,  Fraulein  von  Gersdorff,  Lady  of  Honour  to  the 
Princess  and  the  Aide-de-camp  on  duty,  Herr  von 
Pfuel,  were  in  the  salon  when  we  arrived.  A  moment 
later,  the  Princess  entered  with  her  husband.  Their 
reception  was  most  cordial  and  amiable.  There  is  some- 
thing so  good  and  manly  and  candid  in  the  manner  of  the 
Crown  Prince  that  one  is  drawn  towards  him  from  the 
first.  He  is  very  natural  and  at  once  one  feels  at  ease  with 
him,  all  sense  of  stiffness  and  constraint  is  immediately 
banished.  When  he  looks  at  you  with  his  clear,  profoundly 
penetrating  eyes,  you  feel  the  greatest  confidence^  in 
him  and  that  it  is  useless  to  try  to  hide  anything  from  him. 

With  the  exception  of  ourselves  there  was  only  General 
von  Werder  and  a  very  sympathetic  personality,  a  Herr 
von  Billow.  I  sat  between  the  Crown  Prince  and  this- Herr 
von  Biilow.  The  Prince  asked  the  Princess  that  we  should 
pass  into  the  other  salon  and  be  seated  there  because  Herr 

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von  Werder  suffered  from  rheumatism  and  could  not 
stand  for  very  long.  Accordingly  we  went  into  the  other 
room  at  the  side,  which  was  very  large  and  sumptuous. 
It  was  a  mauve  salon  elegantly  furnished.  We  took  our 
places  at  a  round  tea-table  decorated  with  superb 
Potsdam  roses.  We  talked  about  Carl  Schurtz  and  America 
— also  of  the  ovations  that  the  Prince  received  every 
morning.  The  Prince  said  jokingly:  "  Some  of  the  news- 
papers say  that  I  pay  the  public  to  cheer  me  like 
that." 

"  That  must  be  very  expensive  for  your  Imperial 
Highness,"  I  replied,  "  for  the  crowd  of  enthusiasts  is 
very  large." 

Whereupon  the  Crown  Princess  expressed  her  fears 
lest  the  Prince's  horse  should  take  fright  because  of  all  the 
flowers  that  are  thrown  to  him.  "  It  is  to  be  hoped  that  by 
this  time  the  horse  is  well  trained  not  to  be  afraid  of 
such  ovations,"  I  said  to  her. 

The  Crown  Prince  looks  much  younger  than  he  is.  One 
is  tempted  to  make  him  laugh  if  for  nothing  else  but  to 
see  his  face  light  up  and  lose  for  a  moment  the  serious 
expression  which  the  present  circumstances  have  stamped 
on  his  features.  The  Prince  asked  me  where  we  were 
going  to  spend  the  summer.  I  replied :  "  In  Livland  on 
our  estate." 

"  Are  you  much  bothered  there?"  he  asked  me. 

According  to  Court  etiquette  I  probably  should  have 
said :  "  Yes,"  and  I  fear  that  the  conversation  which 
followed  has  compromised  me  for  the  rest  of  my 
life. 

"  No,"  I  had  the  audacity  to  answer,  "  it  is  compulsory 
that  the  Russian  language  should  be  learnt  and  the 
barons  make  a  terrible  row  about  it  and  pose  as  martyrs, 
but  since  I  have  been  in  Trient  and  have  observed  the 
situation  created  by  the  German  officials  and  officers 
there,  in  consequence  of  the  weakness  of  the  Austrian 
Government,  I  have  realized  the  necessity  of  Russi- 
fication.  If  you  want  to  insult  anybody  at  ArcOj  all  you 
have  to  do  is  to  call  him  a  '  Tedesco.'  " 

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The  Crown  Prince  immediately  grasped  the  idea  that 
there  might  be  reasons  of  State  which  demand  certain 
measures  and  even  severe  measures. 

"  You  are  right,"  he  said,  "  no  Government  could 
tolerate  such  a  state  of  affairs." 

Then  the  Crown  Prince  questioned  me  about  the 
measures  which  had  been  taken  to  introduce  the  Russian 
language.  After  quietly  listening  to  me,  he  said :  "  Oh,  is 
that  the  situation?  Matters  have  always  been  presented 
to  me  quite  differently.  It  is  difHcult,  of  course,  to  judge 
things  at  such  a  distance  without  prejudice."  He  was 
very  moderate;  very  tolerant,  very  sincere. 

"  And  how  is  it  with  regard  to  religion?" 

I  explained  to  him  as  well  as  I  could  that  in  this  nothing 
had  been  changed. 

"  And  about  marriages?" 

"  The  old  law  remains,"  I  said,  "  only  an  end  has  been 
made  of  the  exceptions  which  from  a  legal  point  of 
view  were  not  judicially  regular  and  from  which  no  good 
has  come." 

The  Crown  Princess  listened  to  us  the  whole  time  most 
attentively.  I  must  confess  that  this  worried  me.  To 
begin  with,  it  is  difficult  to  carry  on  a  conversation  in 
a  language  which  one  does  not  speak  very  well  with  a  third 
person  listening:  we  were  speaking  in  German,  and  while 
the  Crown  Prince  was  serious  and  had  a  calm,  pleasant 
air,  the  Crown  Princess  was  all  passion.  Nothing  hinders 
sane  judgment  as  much  as  passion.  The  Crown  Princess 
did  not  judge  matters  as  did  the  Crown  Prince,  with  his 
statesmanlike  reason,  in  an  objective  manner,  but  with  her 
heart,  with  her  strong  Lutheran  sentiment. 

The  Crown  Princess  spoke  of  religious  persecutions. 

"  How  can  this  be?"  she  said.  "  A  lady  whom  I  know 
very  well  told  me  personally  that  she  had  been  forced 
to  christen  her  child  in  the  Greek  church,  although  she 
had  married  before  the  publication  of  the  new  laws. 
Therefore,  she  really  had  the  right  to  have  the  child 
christened  according  to  her  own  religion."  The  Princess 

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spoke  with  rancour,  with  fanaticism,  trembUng  with 
emotion. 

**  Pardon  me,  madam,"  I  replied,  "  this  lady  has  erred 
from  the  truth.  We  have  no  law  which  has  a  retrospective 
force;  the  children  of  mixed  marriages  contracted  before 
the  publication  of  this  law  can  be  brought  up  in  the 
Lutheran  faith,  although  it  is  no  longer  allowed  where 
the  marriage  has  taken  place  since  the  promulgation  of 
the  law.  However,  I  regret  this  law  very  much,  since  it 
seems  to  arouse  so  much  anger." 

"  But  how  can  that  be  the  case — the  lady  I  speak  of 
told  me  this  herself?" 

"  Madam,  there  is  no  pose  more  interesting  nor 
easier  than  that  of  a  martyr.  Many  people  exaggerate  in 
order  to  make  themselves  more  interesting." 

"  Yes,  but  I  have  seen  pastors  who  came  here  and  were 
sent  back  within  twenty-four  hours  because  they  were 
Lutheran  ministers." 

"  No,  madam,  not  one  was  sent  back  for  that  reason, 
but  because  they  had  acted  against  the  law.  We  Russians 
are  much  too  lenient  to  be  oppressors." 

"  Yes,"  said  Werder,  for  the  conversation  which  had 
been  begun  by  the  Prince  with  myself,  had  become 
general;  "  but  where  hatred  against  the  Germans  com- 
mences, all  leniency  ceases."  Was  this  the  same  Werder 
who  was  spoiled,  flattered,  yes,  even  adored  in  Petersburg, 
taking  part  against  me !  How  much  I  could  and  should  have 
said  keeps  coming  into  my  mind  now,  but  at  the  time 
I  was  paralyzed  by  the  difficulty  of  defending  myself  in  a 
foreign  language. 

The  Prince  tried  to  turn  off  the  conversation  into  a 
joke — with  much  tact,  I  must  say.  Werder  accused  the 
Ministers  Tolstoi,  Pobedonostzeff,  Mansseine,  of  being 
German  haters. 

"  I  am  quite  ready,"  I  said,  "  to  admit  you  may  be 
right  in  some  things,  but  for  heaven's  sake  do  not  say 
that  we  oppress  religion." 

The  Countess  Brockdorff  was  beside  herself.  "  I  really 

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cannot  eat,"  she  said;  "  I  am  a  descendant  of  a  Huguenot 
family,  so  that  I  understand  quite  well  what  our  poor 
co-religionists  have  to  endure.  They  are  the  Huguenots 
of  the  North.  Thank  heaven  we  are  not  living  any  more 
in  the  time  of  the  St  Bartholomew  night !  You  certainly 
made  war  in  ^"j"]  for  your  co-religionists,  and  now  you 
expect  us  to  see  ours  oppressed  and  tormented  1"  It  was 
very  painful  and  I  was  glad  to  close  a  conversation  which, 
while  little  courteous  to  us,  was  certainly  amusing  for 
no  one.  I  came  out  quite  vexed.  In  addition  to  the 
wounds  which  had  been  inflicted  upon  my  national 
feelings,  I  felt  sure  that  I  had  not  been  understood  and 
was  a  sort  of  a  weather-cock  in  the  eyes  of  the  Crown 
Princess,  who,  deeply  honest  and  intransigeant  herself,  can- 
not understand  any  sort  of  compromise.  She  seems  to  be 
firmly  caught  in  a  net  of  all  kinds  of  Germanic  prejudices 
into  which  also  are  imprisoned  Countess  Brockdorff, 
the  Court  preacher  Stoerker,  and  the  Evangelical 
Missionaries.  Her  influence  on  the  Crown  Prince  will  be 
like  that  of  a  drop  of  water  that  persistently  falls  on  the 
same  place  so  that  finally  even  the  stone  is  worn  away. 

Primkenau  (the  Castle  of  Duke  Ernst 
Guenther  of  Schleswig-Holstein, 
brother  of  the  Crown  Princess). 

We  spent  five  days  at  Primkenau;  it  was  simply 
charming.  The  country  is  pretty,  the  Duke  most  amiable. 
We  took  delightful  walks  and  had  most  interesting 
conversations  on  the  history  of  Schleswig-Holstein,  the 
marriages  of  the  Princess  Victoria  and  the  Princess  Kalma, 
on  family  relations  and  the  Castle's  ghosts.  Besides  the 
young  Misses  Cerrini  and  the  other  neighbours  on  the 
estates,  we  made  the  acquaintance  of  a  Herr  von  Marschall 
of  the  Guard  du  Corps,  beligerent  and  anti-Russian.  He 
spoke  of  the  war  with  much  assurance.  How  in  three 
months  they  would  finish  with  France,  then  would  aid 
the  Austrians  to  finish  with  us  and  how  they  would 'then 

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occupy  the  Baltic  Provinces,  in  the  meantime  ruining 
us  entirely.  All  this  is  to  be  done  at  lightning  speed. 

The  castle  is  most  picturesque,  but  not  large.  We  lived 
in  an  annex  which  has  been  built  for  the  reception  of 
guests.  Dinner  was  very  early  at  Primkenau,  but  in  spite 
of  that  one  had  to  appear  in  evening  dress.  A  change  four 
times  a  day  was  inevitable.  The  meals  were  almost  too 
ceremonious,  in  fact  they  bordered  on  stiffness.  One 
morning  we  visited  the  small  church  at  Primkenau  in 
which  the  Princesses  were  brought  up  in  great  piety,  so 
much  so  that  the  Princess  Kalma  refused  to  marry  a 
charming  Prince  lest  she  should  have  children  who  would 
not  be  purely  Protestants.  When  the  Princesses  went  to 
France  for  the  first  time,  their  guardian.  Prince  Christian 
of  Schleswig-Holstein,  made  them  promise  never  to  enter 
a  Catholic  church,  even  for  a  moment.  I  remember  very 
well  how  Princess  Louise  on  one  occasion,  while  we  were 
making  an  excursion  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Pau,  insisted 
on  waiting  outside  the  church  while  we  visited  it.  She 
was  not  to  be  persuaded  to  enter.  "  If  you  do  not  visit  any 
churches  in  Italy,"  we  said  to  her,  "  you  will  be  deprived 
of  the  pleasure  of  seeing  the  finest  monuments  of  art,  the 
statues  of  Michel  Angelo  and  the  most  beautiful  paint- 
ings." But  she  remained  inflexible,  and  only  replied  that 
her  uncle  had  forbidden  her  to  do  so. 

The  grandmother  of  Duke  Ernst  Guenther  was  not  of 
royal  blood;  she  was  a  Countess  Danebrook,  I  believe. 
In  that  way  they  are  related  to  Count  Stolck  Winterfeld, 
whom  we  met  at  Pau. 

Marienbad,  June,  1888. 

The  Emperor  Frederick  is  dead!  We  telegraphed  to 
the  Countess  Brockdorff  and  have  received  a  most  kind 
telegram  in  reply.  We  could  not  venture  to  address  the 
young  Emperor  directly,  as  we  did  a  year  ago,  when, 
on  the  22nd  of  March,  the  occasion  of  the  birthday  of  the 
old  Emperor,  his  grandfather,  I  sent  him  the  following 
telegram : 

"  We  beg  your  Royal  Highness  to  accept  the  sincere 

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congratulations  of  the  Russians  staying  at  Arco,  and  to 
place  them  at  the  feet  of  His  Majesty  the  Emperor." 

To  which  I  received  this  following  answer :  "  I  am 
directed  by  my  grandfather  to  thank  you  sincerely  for  the 
good  wishes  which  you  have  expressed  on  the  part  of  your 
compatriots,  and  beg  you  to  express  his  thanks  to  them. 
He  is  well.  A  thousand  greetings  from  me. 

"  William,  Prince  of  Prussia." 

We  devour  the  newspapers.  The  proclamation  is  superb 
and  the  speech  also.  May  God  aid  the  young  Emperor 
and  spare  us  a  war. 


Vol.  153  241  i^ 


THE  LIGHTING  OF 
CHURCHES 

Repelle  tu  caliginem 
Intrinsecus  quam  maxime, 
Ut  in  beato  gaudeat 
Se  coUocari  lumine. 

— Hymn  for  Matins,  Fer.  V, 

THERE  is  an  ancient  anthem  which  is  occasionally- 
sung  by  Cistercian  monks  after  Benedidion :  "  Mane 
nobiscum  Domine,  quoniam  advesperascit,  ut  per  Te, 
nostrum  Viaticum,  perducamur  ad  diem  claritatis 
seternse."  A  sunset  look,  with  a  sense  of  the  divine  pre- 
sence, the  harbinger  of  the  sunrise  glory  of  the  eternal 
day — these  ideas  seem  to  me  to  afford  the  keynote,  the 
poetry,  the  inspiration,  which  should  guide  those  who 
would  rightly  design  and  carry  out  the  illumination  of 
churches.  The  lighting  of  churches  is  twofold :  that  by  day, 
which  is  natural,  and  that  by  night,  which  is  artificial.  Of 
the  liturgical  or  ceremonial  lights,  as  such,  I  do  not  pro- 
pose to  treat,  except  incidentally.  So  often,  however,  is 
the  day  in  London  as  dark  as  night,  that  the  normal  con- 
ditions of  nature  have  to  be  overlooked,  for  day  and  night 
are  almost  one.  But  this  is  no  reason  for  intensifying  the 
evil,  as  so  many  architefts  have  done. 

It  was  in  contemplating  the  appalling  darkness  of  our 
cathedral  in  Westminster,  early  morning,  midday  and 
afternoon,  during  nearly  one-half  of  the  year,  that  I  was 
led  to  consider  and  examine  the  true  principles  of  lighting 
churches,  in  the  hope  of  arriving  at  some  acceptable  and 
praftical  conclusions.  Whether  I  have  in  any  sense  suc- 
ceeded my  readers  must  judge.  To  criticize,  without  sug- 
gesting a  remedy,  is  a  very  unprofitable  and  often  a  very 
provoking  proceeding.  To  become  conscious  of  the  justice 
of  a  criticism,  and  yet  to  refuse  the  remedy,  is  equally 
unprofitable,  not  to  say  still  more  provoking.  Neverthe- 
less, it  is  easy  to  err,  for  some  love  darkness  and  some  love 

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light,  and  some  cannot  even  agree  as  to  which  is  which, 
for  light  has  this  marvellous  property,  that  it  blinds  you 
when  it  stares  you  in  the  face,  and  most  beautifully  and 
bountifully  illuminates,  when  the  source  from  whence  it 
proceeds  is  concealed. 

Now  the  lighting  of  Westminster  Cathedral,  which  is  of 
necessity  the  most  interesting  church  in  the  country  for 
Catholics,  leaves,  I  venture  to  say,  much  to  be  desired. 
The  principal  cause  of  its  shortcomings  is  that  it  exag- 
gerates and  emphasizes  the  evils  of  the  normal  London 
atmosphere.  The  centre  of  the  building,  the  crossing 
between  the  san6luary  and  nave,  at  the  junction  of  the 
quasi-transepts  (for  they  are  not  real  transepts  but  rather 
lateral  chapels),  which  according  to  true  and  traditional 
design  should  be  the  most  lightsome,  is  the  darkest  and 
gloomiest  portion  of  the  cathedral,  so  that  the  great  Rood 
is  adlually  invisible  during  several  months  of  the  year, 
except  for  occasional  and  exceptional  bursts  of  sunlight. 
On  the  other  hand  the  apse  behind  the  high  altar, 
which  should  be  comparatively  darksome,  is  always  the 
lightest  part  of  the  church,  sometimes  so  bright  that  it 
makes  the  high  altar  invisible,  and  this,  curiously  enough, 
just  when  there  is  the  greatest  amount  of  daylight  out- 
side. It  is  sometimes  even  too  bright  for  the  singers,  and  a 
dark  blue  blind  is  drawn  down  to  soften  the  light.  Al- 
though the  downdrawn  blind  improves  the  general 
appearance  of  the  church,  and  enables  one  to  see  the 
high  altar  again  and  the  ministers  thereat,  a  blind  never 
looks  well  in  a  church.  It  is  too  domestic,  and  suggests 
stained  glass  which  is  not  there,  but  ought  to  be.  I  believe 
the  real  reason  why  Cardinal  Vaughan's  great  Rood  is  so 
little  appreciated  and  admired  is  that  it  is  never  properly 
lighted,  the  greater  light  being  behind  instead  of  in 
front.  I  am  judging  from  the  congregation's  point  of 
view.  No  doubt  if  you  go  into  the  apse,  where  stand  the 
organ  and  choristers,  and  look  up  at  the  mighty  Rood, 
the  effeft  is  very  fine  and  solemn,  I  might  almost  say  awe- 
inspiring.  To  reverse,  therefore,  the  "  light  conditions "  of 
the  nave  and  sanftuary  would  more  than  double  the 

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beauty  and  solemnity  of  the  cathedral;  in  fa6l,  it  would 
carry  out  Bentley's  idea,  for  in  none  of  his  drawings  has 
he  pi£lured  an  invisible  Rood,  and  an  impalpable  nave! 
How  indeed  could  he,  unless  he  had  made  artistic  as 
opposed  to  architedlural  drawings  ? 

The  mosaic  pidhires  also  of  the  side  chapels  are 
generally  almost  invisible,  and  never  really  effedlive,  for 
want  of  proper  light,  more  especially  those  on  the  north 
side  of  the  church.  Here  the  mediaeval  aphorism  comes  in 
appropriate :  "  De  non  apparentibus  et  de  non  existentibus 
eadem  est  ratio."  The  mosaics  might  almost  as  well  not  be 
thereat  all. 

^  In  the  elaborate  Gothic  church  in  Farm  Street  a  similar 
fault  must  be  found.  The  clerestory,  which  ought  to  be 
the  most  lightsome  part  of  the  church,  is  the  darkest,  and 
the  aisle  chapels,  which  ought  to  be  comparatively  dark, 
are  the  most  lightsome,  because  they  have  no  stained 
glass  at  all,  while  the  clerestory  windows  are  filled  with 
coloured  and  somewhat  opaque  glass.  At  St  George's, 
Southwark,  the  aisles  look  handsome,  being  sufficiently 
lighted,  notwithstanding  their  stained  windows ;  but  the 
central  nave,having  no  clerestory, is  depressing  and  gloomy 
in  the  extreme.  I  have  seen  this  church  pitch  dark  at  noon 
on  a  winter's  day.  The  Carmelite  church  in  Kensington 
would  be  well  lighted  if  all  the  clerestory  windows  had  not 
been  filled  with  hot  red  glass.  The  result  in  all  these 
churches,  which  I  have  mentioned  as  typical  exemplars, 
is  not  the  "  dim  religious  light  "  dreamt  by  the  poet,  but 
rather  the  melancholy,  murky  gloom  suggestive  of  Dante's 
antechamber  of  Hades.  Occasionally  when  the  sun  shines 
out  bright — and  this  is  rare  in  London  except  in  August 
when  every  one  is  out  of  town — then  for  a  brief  space 
there  is  a  refreshing  and  lightsome  glow  about  them. 
When  there  is  no  light  outside  how  can  the  interior 
be  dim  or  reHgious?  It  is  darkness  pure  and  simpl-e, 
which  is  nothing. 

I  once  heard  a  very  Roman  Archbishop  complain: 
"  You  Goths  build  churches  with  high  walls  and  flying 
buttresses  and  clustered  columns  to  destroy  what  you  can 

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of  daylight.  Then  you  put  in  long  narrow  windows  to 
let  a  little  light  in.  Then  you  fill  these  windows  with 
carved  traceries  and  stained-glass  pidures  to  keep  the 
light  out  again.  Then  you  multiply  your  lighted  candles, 
or  gas  or  electric  burners  to  overcome  this  darkness, 
and  last  of  all  there  is  the  bill  to  pay!  "  This  is  often 
done,  it  is  true,  but  the  folly  may  be  committed  in  any 
style.  Gothic  architedlure  is,  after  all,  the  most  lightsome 
of  all  styles,  for  its  fault,  if  it  has  a  fault,  is  that  its  very 
walls  may  be,  if  the  architeft  is  so  minded,  all  traceried 
windows.  Witness  the  countless  windows  of  Cologne 
Cathedral,  windows  all  round  and  about;  or  take  York 
Minster,  great  perpendicular  windows  reaching  from  the 
vaulted  roof  to  within  20  feet  of  the  ground,  at  the  east 
and  west  ends,  north  and  south  double  transepts;  or 
Gloucester  Abbey  or  Bath;  or  Norfolk  churches  in- 
numerable. 

In  the  early  ages  churches  had  to  be  built  like  fortresses, 
and  glass  was  almost  impossible  to  obtain,  hence  the  small 
apertures  to  keep  out  robbers  and  the  cold.  But  in  later 
and  more  civilized  days  walls  of  windows  took  the  place 
of  solid  brick  or  stone ;  the  art  of  painting  stained  glass  was 
brought  to  perfeftion,  which  in  a  clean  and  bright  atmo- 
sphere produces  the  dim  religious  light,  which  was  all  glow 
and  colour — anything  but  murky  darkness. 

The  conclusion,  then,  to  be  drawn  from  these  and 
similar  considerations,  is  that  in  England,  and  more  espe- 
cially in  our  smoky  and  fog-laden  towns,  churches^  cannot 
be  too  well  windowed,  especially  if  the  light  comes  from 
above  and  behind.  I  would  give  as  an  example  of  what 
ought  to  be,  and  can  be,  the  Oratory,  Brompton.  It  is 
without  a  doubt  the  best  lighted  church  in  London, 
except  perhaps  St  Paul's;  but  Wren's  glorious  master- 
piece has  of  late  years  been  very  much  darkened  by  heavy, 
opaque  stained  glass  of  Byzantine  type.  I  do  not  com- 
plain of  the  east  end,  or  of  the  west  end,  or  even  of  the 
north  and  south  transept  windows.  The  effed  is  de- 
lightful, for  no  church  should  have  east  end  windows  at 
all  except  for  stained  glass  display.  But  surely  the  clere- 

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stories  of  the  choir  should  never  have  been  glazed  in 
colour,  for  the  result  is  to  make  the  magnificent  new 
mosaics  pra6lically  invisible  during  half  the  year.  These 
windov^s  should  have  been  placed  by  preference  in  the 
nave  aisles,  v^hich  have  a  flood  of  light  v^here  it  is  not 
particularly  wanted.  The  clear  translucent  glass  of  the 
dome  ensures,  however,  a  stream  of  light  from  above, 
and  so  the  due  proportion  and  distribution  of  light  and 
shade  is  on  the  whole  preserved,  the  maximum  of  light 
being  at  the  centre,  with  all  the  diverging  vistas  toning  off 
into  twilight  as  they  recede  from  the  gaze  of  the  spec- 
tator. 

This  cardinal  feature  of  successful  design  is  above  all 
things  resplendent  in  St  Peter's  gigantic  dome  in  Rome. 
It  is  the  one  part  of  Michael  Angelo's  noble  design  which 
is  universally  admired  and  appreciated,  in  which 
he  is  acknowledged  to  have  excelled  in  beauty 
the  great  domes  of  Florence,  Venice  and  Constantinople. 
But  unfortunately  it  is,  as  I  have  already  pointed  out, 
completely  absent  from  Bentley's  design  at  Westminster. 
The  simplest  way  to  remedy  the  defe6l  would  be  to  cut 
out  a  large  lunette  from  the  top  of  the  central  dome  next 
to  the  san6luary,  like  the  great  hole  in  the  roof  of  the 
Pantheon  at  Rome — the  first  great  effort  in  dome  archi- 
tecture. There  the  aperture,  or  eye,  which  has  always 
been  open  to  the  sky,  is  twenty-eight  feet  across,  whereas 
the  dome  itself  is  one  hundred  and  twenty  feet  in 
diameter.  In  the  same  proportion  the  opening  at  West- 
minster should  have  a  diameter  of  not  less  than  fourteen 
feet,  and  by  reason  of  fog  and  rain,  and  dirt  and  dust,  it 
could  not  be  left  open,  as  in  Rome,  but  would  require 
glazing  with  a  great  single  concave  sheet  of  glass,  unless  it 
were  thought  advisable  to  break  up  and  divide  the  aper- 
ture into  latticed  segments,  similar  to  those  in  the  upper 
windows,  right  and  left  of  the  sanduary.  Around,  on  the 
side  of  the  dome,  might  be  written  in  letters  of  gold  upon 
an  azure  ground,  this  legend  in  sparkling  mosaic,  "  Dixit 
que  Deus :  Fiat  lux,  et  fa6la  est  lux."  Eventually,  if  this 
arrangement   proved  disappointing,   a   dome  somewhat 

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loftier  than  that  over  the  san6tuary,  and  as  stri6tiy 
Byzantine  in  chara6ler,  might  be  ereded,  but  the 
windows  would  have  to  be  doubled  in  number,  halving 
the  intermediate  spaces,  as  in  St  Sophia's. 

These  considerations  are,  no  doubt,  chiefly  aesthetic, 
and  might  perhaps  be  ignored  if  they  did  not  also  happen 
to  be  pradtical  and  economical.  I  am  sure  Mr  Bentley, 
if  he  were  alive,  would  not  like  to  have  to  pay  the  bill  for 
lighting  up  his  cathedral  for  daily  Office,  High  Mass,  and 
Benedidion,  which  must  run  into  something  like  four 
figures  before  the  year  is  out.  The  narthex  is  always  dark, 
and  this  could  be  remedied  at  once  by  inserting  a  vnndow 
in  the  south  wall  on  the  right-hand  side,  similar  to  the 
very  handsome  window  which  is  already  found  in  the  west 
wall  of  the  Baptistery,  and  also  by  inserting  another 
semi-circular  window  over  the  north  door  on  the  left-hand 
side  of  the  narthex,  thus  producing  a  double  stream  of 
light  right  through.  How  often  do  archite6ls  forget  that 
light  only  travels  in  straight  lines,  and  does  not  run 
round  corners  at  right  angles  to  the  windows,  as  water 
would  do  if  once  admitted. 

I  have  referred  to  the  excess  of  light  behind  the  high 
altar,  and  the  lack  of  it  in  front.  Now  the  quasi-east 
windows  (which  really  look  south)  stare  you  in  the  face 
from  under  the  arch  of  the  great  baldachino  and  blind 
your  eyesight  on  a  really  sunny  day.  The  two  central  ones 
might  be  closed,  and  I  believe  it  has  been  seriously  contem- 
plated; but  then  the  choir  would  be  in  semi-darkness. 
Or  they  might  be  filled  with  rich  stained-glass  as  it  has 
been  done  with  the  east  end  windows  of  St  Paul's.  This 
would  be  a  decided  improvement;  but  again  the  choir 
would  lose  some  much-needed  light.  There  remains  the 
plan  which  commends  itself  most  to  me  of  adding  an 
apse  immediately  at  the  back  of  the  baldachino  similar 
to  the  apses  which  already  flank  it  on  either  side,  appa- 
rently serving  the  purpose  of  buttresses.  This  third  apse 
should  be  open,  with  the  four  beautiful  marble  columns 
now  standing  in  St  George's  Chapel,  to  support  the 
plinth  and  cornice;  the  upper  part,  that  is  the  conch  or 

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semi-dome,  being  solid,  closed  and  decorated  with 
mosaic  and  mother-of-pearl.  The  whole  baldachino  might 
with  great  advantage  be  surmounted  with  a  dome  of 
mother-of-pearl,  and  each  of  the  side  apses  also  with 
similar  semi-domes.  This  would  give  that  dignity  which 
is  now  wanting,  owing  to  there  being  no  sufficient 
superincumbent  mass  above  the  arch  and  pillars,  and 
would  look  thoroughly  eastern. 

Before  leaving  the  subje6l  of  the  ideal  lighting  of 
churches — i.e.  from  above  and  at  their  centre — I  would 
recall  to  mind  that  it  is  this  feature  which  predominates  in 
most  of  the  great  Byzantine  and  Romanesque  churches 
of  the  Continent,  as  well  as  in  our  Norman  and  Early- 
English  Cathedrals  and  Abbeys.  Witness  the  celebrated 
lanterns  at  Burgos,  Ely,  Toulouse,  Old  St  Paul's,  and  the 
original  designs  for  Milan  and  Cologne.  Later  on,  the 
central  tower  or  lantern  was  very  generally  abandoned  in 
Gothic  churches,  because  of  the  danger  of  the  subsidence 
of  the  foundations  caused  by  the  enormous  weight  of 
stone  which  this  construftion  required  in  order  to  make 
it  completely  effedlive.  Indeed,  the  reason  St  Maclou  at 
Rouen  is  so  much  more  beautiful  than  either  of  the  other 
larger  and  more  marvellous  churches  of  that  city,  the 
Cathedral  and  St  Ouen,  is  without  a  doubt  because 
of  its  pierced  central  tower,  and  the  slanting  rays  which 
descend  from  its  high  traceried  clerestory  windows.  It  will 
be  remembered  that  to  make  up  for  the  want  of  overhead 
light  falling  from  a  central  dome  or  tower  the  clerestory 
windows  were  in  later  Gothic  times  very  generally 
enlarged;  and  in  England  more  than  half  the  parish 
churches  were  stripped  of  their  old  pointed  timber 
roofs  in  order  to  add  wide  perpendicular  clerestory 
windows,  and  the  roofs,  thus  raised,  were  flattened  so  as 
not  altogether  to  obliterate  the  dwarfed  towers.  This 
treatment  could  be  applied  to  St  George's,  Southwark; 
or,  next  best,  a  number  of  dormer  windows  might  be  cut 
into  the  central  roof  of  the  nave,  as  many  on  either  side 
as  there  are  arches  beneath. 

In  concluding  this  portion  of  the  subjedl  I  will  only  add 

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that  it  is  impossible  to  carry  out  the  ideals  of  sound 
ecclesiological  tradition,  if  due  orientation  is  not  observed. 
The  orientation  of  churches,  with  their  reredos  windows 
towards  the  east,  to  catch  the  glory  of  the  morning  sun, 
and  their  principal  entrance  to  the  south,  so  that  their 
porches  may  be  warmed  and  dried  all  the  year  round,  is 
based  on  the  laws  of  Nature,  no  less  than  in  the  symbolism 
of  Grace.  Whoso  departs  therefrom  enlarges  not  the 
bounds  of  freedom,  but  wanders  like  a  dissenter  into  the 
wilds  of  Nonconformity.  Let  us,  therefore  (to  paraphrase 
the  words  of  a  great  and  devout  v^iter),  eschew  the  twin 
evils  of  modernism  and  foreignism,  and  cultivate  in 
architedlure  a  healthy  sentiment  of  patriotism  and  anti- 
quarianism.  Why  should  we  cease  to  be  English,  French 
or  German  because  we  are  Catholic?  or  less  Greek,  Latin, 
or  Goth  because  we  are  reasonable,  and  give  the  first  place 
to  the  requirements  of  health  and  comfort,  knowing  full 
well  that  true  Art  is  a  humble  and  accommodating 
maiden,  not  a  haughty,  domineering  virago?  It  is  impos- 
sible to  disperse  the  fogs  and  darkness  of  the  great  indus- 
trial cities  of  England.  We  must,  therefore,  take  the 
circumstances  as  we  find  them,  and  not  being  able  to 
abolish,  circumvent  them. 

I  now  come  to  the  second  part  of  my  theme,  the  light- 
ing of  churches  by  night,  or,  for  the  sake  of  our  smoky, 
fog-ridden  towns,  by  day-darkness. 

There  was  a  time,  even  in  my  own  lifetime,  when  this 
problem  was  simple,  and  the  result  always  beautiful, 
because  there  was  no  other  light  in  dark  churches  than 
that  shed  by  single  or  clustered  candles.  We  still  speak  of 
candle-power  as  the  measure  of  artificial  light,  but  the 
soft,  soothing  effed  of  that  light  is  lost  in  the  multiplying 
power  generated  by  gas  and  eledlricity.  The  age  of  gas  is, 
we  may  hope,  passing  away;  the  age  of  eledbricity  has  come 
to  stay;  but  the  adaptation  of  both  is  much  the  same.  In 
Catholic  churches  the  problem  is  more  complicated  than 
in  Protestant  churches,  because  of  our  symbolical  lights 
upon  the  altar,  because  of  our  lamps  suspended  in  honour 
of  the  Blessed  Sacrament,  around  the  tombs  of  saints, 

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and  in  front  of  relics  and  holy  images,  pidlorial  or  statuary. 
We  not  only  require  light  to  read  by  and  to  follow  the 
services  intelligently,  but  we  also  wish  to  maintain  the 
serenity  and  symbolism  attached  to  the  requirements  of 
the  sacred  liturgy.  From  this  mystic  need  I  deduce  the 
fundamental  principle  that  the  lighting  of  the  sandhiary 
should  be  such  that  the  symbolical  lights  should  not 
appear  to  be  dimmed,  or  their  significance  diminished. 
Now  these  lights  are,  stri6tiy  speaking,  all  regulated  as  to 
number  and  position  by  the  rubrics,  and  the  illumination 
of  altars  by  gas-jets  or  eleftric  sparks,  such  as  may  be 
seen  here  and  there,  especially  in  America  and  Canada, 
is  undoubtedly  an  abuse.  A  light  shining  in  a  dark  place  is 
a  symbol  of  Faith.  Multiply  lights  excessively,  and  you 
obtain  a  bonfire,  which  in  England  is  rather  symbolical 
of  Guy  Fawkes  and  the  Gunpowder  Plot  than  of  the 
visions  of  Ezechiel  and  the  Apocalypse.  Innumerable 
jets  of  gas  or  countless  clusters  of  eledtric  lights,  staring 
one  out  of  countenance,  seem  more  appropriate  to  the 
ball-room,  or  concert  hall,  than  to  the  mysteries  enafted 
in  a  Catholic  sanftuary. 

The  lights  which  illuminate  the  san6luary,  therefore, 
in  so  far  as  they  are  not  stri6lly  liturgical,  should  be  as 
much  as  possible  out  of  sight  or  altogether  invisible.  Light 
should  be  there  in  bright  and  joyful  abundance,  but 
whence  it  comes  and  whither  it  goes  should  not  appear. 
"  Mane  nobiscum  Domine  quoniam  advesperascit  "  is  the 
keynote.  We  wish  for  the  long  solemn  shadows  cast  by  the 
setting  sun.  This  effedl  may  be  achieved  in  many  ways.  It 
has  been  brought  to  marvellous  perfedHon  in  many  a 
country  house  and  pifture  gallery,  and  in  many  a  town 
mansion,  where  the  eleftrified  wires  appear  not,  nor  their 
burners :  nothing  but  the  resultant  light. 

No  invention  of  modern  times  has  done  so  much  to 
diminish  the  beauty  and  devotion  of  Catholic  worship  as 
the  invention  of  gas  and  eledbricity,  nor  so  little  to  damage 
the  dignity  and  reverence  of  Protestant  worship ;  and  the 
reason  is  that  Protestants  only  require  light  for  pradical 
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worshipping  purposes,  and  too  often  the  lights  which  are 
useful  annul  the  lights  which  are  mystical  and  ornamental. 
Perhaps  the  best  (or  the  worst,  according  as  we  view  it) 
example  of  this  detriment  to  the  sandluary  is  in  the  old 
pro-Cathedral  at  Kensington,  now  Our  Lady  of  Vidories. 
I  know  of  no  church  where  the  candles  are  better  arranged 
for  Benediftion:  the  six  tall  candles  on  the  chief 
candlesticks,  four  more  intervening  a  little  below,  and 
then  two  seven-branched  candlesticks.  Not  too  many, 
and  sufficient  space  between  each  to  set  forth  the  symbol 
of  Faith,  ''  a  light  shining  in  a  dark  place."  But  just  as 
Benediftion  is  about  to  begin  horrible  gasflarers  are  turned 
on  inside  and  on  standards  in  front  of  the  sandluary.  The 
liturgical  lights  are  reduced  to  insignificance,  and  the 
garish  glare  of  the  street  takes  their  place.  "  Fortis  ut 
mors  diledlio,  dura  sicut  infernus  oemulatio:  lampades 
ejus  lampades  ignis  atque  flammarum."  The  one  light 
is  soft  and  beautiful  like  love  which  is  heavenly,  the  other 
like  love  which  is  jealousy,  hard  as  hell. 

In  churches  which  have  a  Rood-screen,  or  even  a  Rood- 
beam  only,  the  concealment  of  the  source  of  gas  or  ele6b:ic 
light  can  be  most  eifedlively  arranged  by  placing  a  row  of 
ele&ic  lights  along  the  inside  of  the  beam,  as  I  have  seen 
it  done  in  several  Anglican  churches.  The  light,  thus 
hidden,  glows  soft  and  radiant.  The  altar  is  bathed  in 
glory.  The  source  of  light  is  invisible.  In  churches  which 
have  no  Rood-beam  there  is,  generally  speaking,  a  chancel 
arch,  and  this,  if  it  stands  out  a  little  from  the  flat 
surface  of  the  walls  could  be  utilized  instead. 

This  brings  me  back  to  Westminster  Cathedral.  A 
column  of  lights  on  either  side  and  within  the  projedlion 
of  the  chancel  piers  would  throw  a  magnificent  light 
upon  the  marble  columns  of  the  baldachino,  and  the 
frontal,  Cross,  and  candlesticks  of  the  high  altar;  nor 
would  it  reduce  to  insignificance  the  lights  which  burn 
upon  the  six  great  candlesticks.  Moreover,  from  an  archi- 
tedural  point  of  view  there  is  not  sufficient  room  for  the 
six  clusters  of  lights  which  at  present  hang  from  the 
gilded  rods,  sticking  out  upon  the  marble  arcades  which 

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screen  the  recessed  walls  of  the  north  and  south  choir 
galleries.  Who  is  it  that  fishes  over  the  chapter's  heads 
with  ele6lric  bait?  Not  Saint  Peter,  I  trow.  Last  All 
Souls'  day  the  service  was  beautifully  appointed.  The 
day  was  by  no  means  gloomy,  and  at  the  appointed  time 
the  tapers  were  lighted  and  duly  distributed  among  the 
clergy.  For  a  moment  the  solemnity  of  the  scene  was  most 
striking,  and  in  complete  harmony  with  the  plaintive 
chant  of  the  solemn  commemoration.  Then  suddenly  the 
dangling  lights  were  switched  on,  the  air  of  Requiem 
departed,  and  the  spirit  of  Bond  Street  seemed  to  take 
possession.  I  hope  I  am  not  incorrigibly  perverse,  but  my 
thoughts  were  turned  to  jewellers'  shops  and  motor-cars 
speeding  to  destruftion,  when  they  should  have  been 
devoted  to  the  poor  souls  in  Purgatory,  to  be  refreshed 
by  the  prayers  of  Holy  Church. 

The  pendants  in  the  cathedral  nave  are  decidedly 
happy  and  appropriate  because  they  appear  to  hang 
straight  down  from  the  vaulted  domes.  In  reality  they 
hang  from  brackets;  but  these  brackets,  not  being  gilded, 
and  being  raised  high  above  the  clerestory  windows,  are 
scarcely  visible.  Moreover,  they  hang  well  away  from  the 
arched  recesses  on  either  side,  and  do  not  look  cramped 
or  crowded.  On  the  contrary,  they  furnish  as  with 
pendant  pearls  the  empty  vastness  of  the  nave,  and  seem 
to  afford  some  respe6lful  sense  of  companionship  to  the 
otherwise  solitary,  awe-inspiring  Rood. 

The  lighting  of  the  side-chapels,  especially  the  Lady 
Chapel  and  the  Chapel  of  the  Blessed  Sacrament,  both  by 
daylight  and  eleftric,  is  most  unsatisfactory,  yet  a  trifling 
change  would  make  it  very  effedlive.  The  little  east  win- 
dows in  the  Chapel  of  the  Blessed  Sacrament  should 
undoubtedly  be  both  blocked  up,  unless  they  have 
stained  glass  of  the  richest  and  deepest  colour  put  into 
them.  The  Lady  Chapel  was  designed  by  Bentley  for  the 
Sacrament  Chapel,  and  of  course  he  left  out  any  east 
windows.  The  north  chapel,  therefore,  requires  this 
alteration,    and    both    chapels    would    be    immensely 

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improved  by  having  lunettes,  two  in  each,  inserted  in  the 
roofs.  They  should  have  drums  to  raise  them  some  two 
or  three  feet  above  the  vaults,  and  then  they  would  be 
invisible,  and  having  a  single  saucer  of  glass  to  cover  them 
would  admit  the  maximum  of  daylight,  as  may  be  proved 
by  observing  the  effeft  in  some  of  the  side  chapels  at  the 
Oratory,  or  in  the  side  chambers  of  the  Tate  Museum. 
As  for  the  ele6lric  pendants  of  these  chapels,  they  are 
pretty  enough  and  quite  Byzantine  so  long  as  they  are  not 
lighted.  But  dire6tiy  the  light  is  switched  on  they  hide 
everything  about  the  altars — candlesticks, mosaics, marbles 
and  all,  and  reduce  the  symbolic  lights  to  insignificance. 
Nothing  however  would  be  easier  than  to  conceal  these 
devotion-destroying  lights  by  placing  them  behind  the 
mosaic  pendants,  instead  of  below  and  above;  and  if  it  is 
thought  desirable  to  have  some  pendant  lights  to  show 
that  are  seen  of  the  people,  and  at  the  same  time  not  to 
kill  outright  the  altar  candles,  the  burners  should  be  so 
arranged  as  not  to  give  much  more  than  a  two  or  three 
candle-power,  so  that  they  would  supplement  without 
supplanting  the  symbolic  lights. 

On  looking  over  what  I  have  written,  I  feel  that  it 
almost  seems  as  if  I  were  too  ready  to  criticize  Westminster 
Cathedral;  but  this  is  not  really  so,  for  no  one  I  think  more 
sincerely  appreciates  our  Constantinopolitan  Cathedral 
than  I  do,  nor  values  higher  its  capability  of  being  made 
a  monumental  example  of  Catholic  architecture  in  its 
sanftity,  solemnity  and  sublimity.  It  is  in  a  style  which  is 
neither  English,  nor  Roman,  nor  Greek,  but  has  some- 
thing in  it  of  that  cosmopolitanism  which  is  akin  to  true 
Catholicism,  and  which  to-day  is  growing  in  popularity 
with  the  educated  classes  of  all  nations.  And  if  I  have 
taken  it  as  at  present  furnishing  an  example  of  much 
which  should  be  avoided  in  the  lighting  of  churches,  it  is 
only  because  I  believe  that  with  a  slight  turn,  so  to  speak, 
of  the  cathedral  kaleidoscope,  it  might  be  made  one  of 
the  most  perfe6l  san6luaries  in  Christendom.  Its  ^  daily 
round  of  worship,  both  in  music  and  mise  en  scene,  is 

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second  to  none,  and  if  the  defers  of  the  lighting  were  set 
right  on  principles  at  once  common  to  utility  and  beauty, 
Westminster  Cathedral  would  be  an  example  of  reverent 
worship  in  stately  surroundings  worthy  to  be  copied  by 
those  who  live  at  home,  or  come  to  us  from  the  dominions 
beyond  the  seas.  It  would  fulfil  in  its  architectural  way 
the  prayer  of  the  Thursday  Hymn,  "  Do  Thou  repel  the 
darkness  which  blinds  us  all  within,  that  one  day,  filled 
with  light,  we  may  rejoice  in  Heaven." 

EDWIN  DE  LISLE. 


Note. — The  Editor  has  printed  Mr  de  Lisle's  remarks  on  an  interest- 
ing subject,  although  personally  he  dissents  widely  from  some  of  the 
criticisms  on  the  lighting  of  Westminster  Cathedral  which  the  article 
contains. — Editor  D.R. 


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IF  HOME  RULE  IS 
DEFEATED* 

FEW  critics  of  the  present  Home  Rule  Bill,  whether 
favourable  or  unfavourable,  have  had  the  strength  of 
mind  to  refrain  from  prophecies  of  the  future  of  Ireland 
under  Home  Rule.  From  the  Unionist  camp  have 
come  prognostications  of  intolerance  and  persecution, 
whether  by  means  of  discriminatory  legislation  or  a 
biased  executive,  of  a  complete  shattering  of  credit  in 
the  industrial  North  and  of  that  general  exodus  of  the 
upper  classes  which  was  predicted  after  the  legislation  of 
1869  and  of  1 88 1,  but  has  been  unaccountably  postponed. 
On  the  other  side.  Liberal  and  Nationalist  speakers 
and  writers  have  been  equally  prodigal  of  speculations 
on  a  future  in  which  the  general  couleur  de  rose  is  to  be 
formed  from  orange  and  green  blended  in  due  proportions 
into  an  eternal  harmony. 

I  do  not  intend  here  to  discuss  the  possible  effects 
of  establishing  a  subordinate  Parliament  in  Dublin.  The 
most  that  can  be  said  is  that  they  could  scarcely  prove 
either  so  good  or  so  bad  as  they  have  been  painted.  A 
subject  better  worth  discussion  is  the  possible  course 
which  events  will  take  if  the  present  Bill  is  defeated  and 
Nationalist  Ireland  in  consequence  loses  all  hope  of 
obtaining  a  measure  of  self-government  within  the 
next  few  years.  Unionists,  both  Irish  and  English,  have 
discreetly  avoided  all  mention  of  the  hypothesis,  because 
it  is  their  professed  belief  that  the  Home  Rule  movement 
is  an  artificial  one,  engineered  by  agitators,  lay  and  clerical, 
for  their  own  ends.  At  the  same  time,  they  are  ready  to 
maintain,  if  the  argument  should  appear  relevant,  that 
the  clergy,  with  the  awful  example  of  Portugal  before 
their  eyes,  are  secretly  averse  to  Home  Rule,  and  that 
the   Nationalist   M.P.'s   and   organizers  care  less   for   a 

*  The  Editor  inserts  this  article  written  by  an  advocate  of  Homie  Rule 
in  accordance  with  the  tradition  of  the  Dublin  Review  that  on  such 
topics  both  sides  should  have  a  hearing. — Editor  D.R. 


If  Home  Rule  is  Defeated 

visionary  scheme  of  constitutional  reform  than  for  the 
salaries  which  must  come  to  an  end  if  that  reform  is 
carried  out.  Hence,  Professor  Mahaify  and  critics  of 
his  type  are  at  pains  to  explain  the  persistence  of  the 
demand  for  a  measure  which  scarcely  any  considerable 
class  in  the  country  sincerely  desires. 

Nor  is  it  surprising  that  Nationalists  should  have  been 
chary  of  surmise  on  the  effects  of  the  defeat  of  the  Bill. 
They  are  well  aware  that  the  electorate  of  Great  Britain 
is  not  amenable  to  threats,  from  whatever  quarter  they 
may  be  delivered.  Certainly  the  reception  given  by  the 
man  in  the  street  to  the  menaces  of  civil  war  which  have 
reached  him  from  North-East  Ulster  has  not  been  so 
encouraging  as  to  induce  the  Nationalist  Irishman  to 
follow  the  example  of  his  northern  compatriot.  Moreover, 
the  reputation  of  the  Irish  Parliamentary  Party  has  been 
staked  on  the  passing  of  the  present  Bill;  the  rejection  of 
the  Bill  must  mean  the  ruin  of  the  Party:  so  that  it  is 
scarcely  to  be  expected  that  any  member  of  the  Party 
should  dwell  overmuch  on  a  contingency  so  fraught  with 
disaster. 

It  is,  however,  a  contingency  that  must  be  faced  if,  as  still 
seems  possible,  the  Government  appeals  to  the  country 
before  Home  Rule  actually  comes  into  effect  and  is 
rejected  on  that  appeal.  The  Unionist  Party  will  doubtless 
repeal  the  Act ;  it  will  probably  bring  in  measures  for  the 
expediting  of  land  purchase  and  for  the  promotion  of 
trade,  provided  always  that  the  trade  so  encouraged  does 
not  injure  any  English  industry  by  its  competition.  It 
may  even,  as  suggested  in  the  official  statement  of  the  case 
"  Against  Home  Rule,"*  encourage  Irish  agriculture  by 
imposing  a  tax  on  imported  foreign  wheat  and  flour, 
though  that  seems  less  likely  than  it  did  a  year  ago. 
It  has  been  generally  taken  for  granted  that  the  Irish 
people  will  accept  such  reforms  with  gratitude  or  at  least 
with  acquiescence,  and  that  the  Nationalist  Party  in  the 
House  of  Commons  will  be  debarred  from  effective  action 

*p.  277.  Mr  A,   W.  Samuels,  K.C.,  on  "Possible  Irish  Financial 
Reforms.'' 

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If  Home  Rule  is  Defeated 

by  the   simple    mechanical   fact    of    a    large    Unionist 
majority. 

That  all  such  dreams  of  a  quiescent  and  apathetic 
Ireland  must  inevitably  lead  to  a  rude  awakening,  will  be 
admitted  by  all  who  are  familiar  with  the  temper  of  the 
Irish  people.  The  effect  of  a  rejection  by  the  British 
electorate  of  the  present  Bill  will  be  far-reaching  in  two 
directions — firstly,  on  Irish  poHtical  parties  as  at  present 
constituted,  and,  secondly,  on  the  relation  between  the 
peoples  of  Ireland  and  England. 

The  reputation,  the  very  existence  of  the  Irish  Parlia- 
mentary Party  is,  as  I  have  said,  staked  on  the  present 
Home  Rule  Bill.  During  the  past  ten  years,  the  question 
has  been  constantly  discussed  in  Ireland  whether  the 
Parliamentary  tactics  invented  by  Biggar  and  perfected 
by  Parnell  have  not  been  rendered  obsolete  by  revised 
methods  of  Parliamentary  procedure  and  the  increasing 
interdependence  of  EngHsh  political  parties.  All  the 
tendencies  of  the  time  are  against  Parliamentary  methods 
and  in  favour  of  direct  action.  The  fight  for  the  Union 
is  to  be  conducted  by  rifles  in  Belfast  rather  than  by  words 
at  Westminster.  The  Conservative  leader  has  declared 
that  there  is  no  act  which  would  not  be  justified  in  the 
struggle  against  Home  Rule.  The  Ulster  Unionists  have 
ostentatiously  quitted  the  House  of  Commons  during  the 
second  passage  of  the  Bill,  and  are  attempting  to  persuade 
the  electorate  of  Great  Britain  and  Ulster  that  there  is 
no  moral  force  behind  a  measure  which  has  been  twice 
deliberately  passed  by  a  majority  of  the  Parliamentary 
representatives  of  the  United  Kingdom.  Sir  Edward 
Carson  has  reiterated  his  determination  never  to  submit 
to  a  Dublin  Parliament,  however  many  general  elections 
may  go  against  him.  It  is  not  surprising,  then,  that  Irish 
Nationalists  sometimes  ask  themselves  whether  they,  too, 
should  not  desert  the  tedium  of  tactics  for  some  alterna- 
tive more  in  harmony  with  the  ideas  of  the  present  day. 

The  opposition  to  Mr  Redmond's  poHcy  has  come 
in  the  main  from  two  sources.  Mr  William  O'Brien  has 
pleaded,  on  the  one  hand,  for  a  policy  of  conciHation 
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If  Home  Rule  is  Defeated 

towards  landlords,  towards  devolutionists,  towards  moder- 
ate Unionists,  and  still  refuses  to  admit  that  Home  Rule 
can  come  without  their  co-operation.  The  Sinn  Fein 
Party,  on  the  other  hand,  stands  for  a  more  extreme 
policy,  in  which  Parliamentary  agitation  is  to  have  no 
part  and  members  are  not  even  to  be  sent  to  Westminster. 
To  all  criticism  from  either  quarter,  Mr  Redmond  has 
replied  in  effect  that  his  policy  must  be  judged  by  its 
result,  and  that  that  result  can  only  be  the  passing  of  a 
satisfactory  scheme  of  Home  Rule  by  a  Liberal  govern- 
ment. Accordingly,  the  Irish  constituencies  have  with  few 
exceptions  determined  to  give  Mr  Redmond  the  chance 
of  fulfilling  his  promises.  But,  should  he  prove  unable  to 
fulfil  them  it  is  improbable  that  Nationalist  Ireland  will 
continue  to  support  a  leader  whose  tactics  have  resulted 
in  failure. 

Already  the  Irish  elector  has  had  to  make  sacrifices  for 
his  belief  in  the  Party.  The  Lloyd-George  Budget  of 
1909  was  by  no  means  universally  popular  in  Ireland:  the 
Insurance  Act  is  in  some  districts  excessively  unpopular : 
the  restrictions  on  the  exportation  of  cattle  in  191 2  were 
only  endured  with  passive  resignation  from  the  fear  of  em- 
barrassing the  Party  and  so  jeopardizing  the  passage  of  the 
Bill.  If  it  is  found  that  these  sacrifices  have  been  made  in 
vain,  the  Nationalist  Party  which  was  primarily  responsible 
for  them  cannot  hope  to  maintain  its  influence  over  the 
Irish  people. 

Nor  should  it  be  assumed  that  Mr  Redmond's  loss 
will  necessarily  mean  a  corresponding  gain  to  Mr  William 
O'Brien.  The  latter  stands  first  and  foremost  for  a  policy 
of  conciliation  towards  moderate  Unionists,  and  is  under- 
stood to  expect  Home  Rule  under  another  name  as  a  gift 
from  the  Tories.  But  it  is  unlikely  that  the  Irish  people 
will  regard  with  Mr  O'Brien's  incredible  optimism  the 
Party  whose  present  watchword  is  "  We  will  not  have 
Home  Rule  under  any  shape  or  form."  Moreover,  con- 
ciliation is  a  hard  game  to  play  when  the  other  side 
resolutely  refuses  to  be  conciliated;  and  the  reception 
given  to  Nationalist  overtures  by  the  Unionists  both 

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of  Ulster  and  the  South  at  the  present  time  is  not  cal- 
culated to  incline  Nationalist  Ireland  to  conciliation  in 
the  hour  of  defeat,  when  the  natural  impulse  must  always 
be  to  rush  into  extreme  measures. 

The  third  course  which  lies  before  the  Irish  people  is 
to  support  some  party  more  extreme  in  its  objects  and 
methods  than  either  the  official  or  the  independent 
Nationalists.  The  nucleus  of  such  a  Party  already  exists 
in  the  National  Council  of  Sinn  Fein  together  with  its 
provincial  branches.  It  possesses  a  weekly  organ  in  the 
Press  under  the  editorship  of  Mr  Arthur  Griffiths.  Some 
years  ago  the  Sinn  Fein  movement  appeared  to  be  making 
considerable  progress  in  the  country.  It  captured  a  large 
number  of  seats  in  the  Dublin  Corporation.  Sinn  Fein 
branches  sprang  up  in  the  country  tovms.  A  Nationalist 
member  of  Parliament  resigned  his  seat,  and  fought  (and 
lost)  it  on  the  Sinn  Fein  programme.  But  Ireland  as  a 
whole  was  not  ready  for  the  policy.  She  was  still  resolved 
to  give  Mr  Redmond  his  opportunity.  As  long  as  a  vote 
in  the  House  of  Commons  could  be  of  any  service,  she 
was  unwilling  to  elect  members  whose  place  was  to  be 
in  Ireland  and  not  at  Westminster.  The  Sinn  Fein 
leaders  themselves  have  expressed  their  willingness  to 
give  Parliamentarianism  one  last  chance,  and  have 
deliberately  refrained  from  action  during  the  past  few 
years. 

Obviously,  if  Home  Rule  is  defeated  at  a  general  election 
and  the  Unionists  come  back  in  a  large  majority,  the 
situation  will  have  completely  altered.  Votes  in  the 
House  of  Commons  will  be  valueless  against  a  solid 
Unionist  phalanx.  Once  more  the  fight  will  shift  from 
Westminster  to  the  hill-sides  of  Ireland.  Even  if  the  Sinn 
Fein  leaders  show  themselves  unequal  to  the  situation, 
leaders  of  the  extreme  party  will  arise  as  they  have  always 
arisen  in  the  past  after  the  failure  of  constitutional 
agitation.  In  the  closing  days  of  Mr  Balfour's  government, 
when  it  seemed  for  a  while  possible  that  the  representation 
of  Ireland  in  the  Imperial  Parliament  would  be 
numerically   reduced,  Mr  John  Dillon  suggested  as  a 

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If  Home  Rule  is  Defeated 

possible  course  of  action  the  withdrawal  of  the  entire 
Party  from  Westminster.  If  a  leader  for  the  extremists 
should  be  wanting,  it  is  conceivable  that  one  may  yet  be 
found  within  the  ranks  of  the  present  Parliamentary 
Party. 

It  may  be  taken  as  inevitable  that  there  will  be 
a  renewal  of  agitation.  The  only  question  is  in 
what  form  the  new  agitation  will  present  itself.  The 
Sinn  Fein  Party  has  outlined  many  of  the  steps  which 
might  be  taken  by  an  Ireland  tired  of  expending  her 
energies  at  Westminster — some  of  them  manifestly 
impracticable,  others  both  feasible  and  beneficial.  First 
of  all,  there  is  the  systematic  survey  of  Ireland  with  a 
view  to  the  profitable  development  of  its  natural  resources 
and  the  collection  of  "  American  dollars  "  not  for  the 
upkeep  of  a  party  but  for  the  promotion  of  industries  in 
Ireland — as  an  investment  instead  of  a  charity.  Then 
there  is  the  organization  of  an  efficient  Irish  mercantile 
marine,  and  the  restoration  of  Ireland  to  that  place  in 
the  world's  carrying  trade  which  she  occupied  from 
1782  till  the  Act  of  Union.  Another  favourite  project 
of  the  Sinn  Feiners  is  the  creation  of  a  body  of  Irish 
consuls  who  will,  acting  without  official  recognition, 
promote  Irish  trade  in  the  chief  towns  of  Europe  and 
America. 

The  schemes  which  I  have  mentioned  might,  of  course, 
be  carried  out  under  any  system  of  government  and  are 
practically  independent  of  politics.  Others,  however, 
would  entail  the  establishment  of  an  independent  executive 
somewhat  of  the  type,  one  would  imagine,  that  the 
Northern  Unionists  propose  to  establish  for  Ulster. 
Mr  Griffiths  suggests,  for  instance,  the  setting  up  of 
National  Courts  of  Law  which  would  act  independently 
of  the  official  bench  and  bar,  on  the  analogy  of  the 
Courts  of  Papineau  in  Canada,  of  Deak  in  Hungary,  and 
of  O'Connell's  Repeal  Courts.  Other  projects  are  a  general 
strike  against  paying  taxes  and  a  widely  prosecuted 
campaign  against  enlistment  in  the  British  army. 

It  is  obvious  that  ideas  of  this  kind  could  scarcely  be 
carried  successfully  into  the  sphere  of  reality,  even  if 

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public  opinion  were  unanimous  in  their  favour,  and  that 
insuperable  difficulties  are  bound  to  beset  the  path  of 
Provisional  Governments  in  whatever  quarter  of  Ireland 
they  may  be  set  up.  I  have  mentioned  them  only  with 
the  object  of  showing  what  methods  of  agitation  are 
Hkely  to  be  suggested  if  the  need  for  agitation  should  arise. 

The  most  practical  methods  are  still,  as  they  have  been 
in  the  past,  closely  connected  with  the  land  question. 
They  have  not  been  touched  on  by  Sinn  Feiners,  because 
the  Sinn  Fein  Party  stands  ostentatiously  for  the  ideal 
of  a  united  Ireland  as  opposed  to  the  agrarian  war  of 
class  against  class.  The  aim  of  Sinn  Fein  is  to  bring  the 
question  of  national  independence  back  to  the  position 
which  it  held  before  Parnell  and  Davitt  yoked  it  with  the 
land  question.  Nevertheless,  there  is  a  strong  likelihood 
that,  if  Home  Rule  is  not  granted,  the  agrarian  agitation 
will  break  out  once  more.  In  the  congested  districts  it  is 
often  the  case  that  one  farmer  holds  for  purposes  of 
grazing  as  much  land  as  would  more  than  support  a  whole 
townland  if  broken  up  into  agricultural  holdings:  in  the 
fertile  counties  of  Leinster,  cattle  have  long  since  taken 
the  place  of  men,  and  the  number  of  acres  under  tillage 
is  infinitesimal  compared  with  the  number  under  grass. 
Hence,  even  now  there  are  isolated  and  sporadic  outbursts 
of  "  cattle  driving."  They  are  entirely  unorganized, 
and  are  not  encouraged  by  the  Nationalist  leaders  for  fear 
of  embarrassing  the  Government.  In  the  event  of  the 
present  Bill  being  defeated,  it  is  much  to  be  feared  that 
"  cattle  driving "  will  become  increasingly  frequent. 
The  landless  man,  the  possessor  of  a  few  barren  acres, 
has  a  legitimate  grievance  when  he  sees  the  most  fertile 
land  in  the  country  held  by  graziers  on  the  "  eleven 
months'  system."  Moreover,  he  has  on  his  side  some 
measure  of  economic  justice;  for,  though  the  individual 
landowner  may  make  a  larger  profit  by  letting  his  land 
for  grazing  purposes,  the  actual  product  of  the  soil  under 
tillage  would  often  be  greater  and  would  support  more 
families,  though  the  profits  would  be  more  widely 
distributed. 

Another  weapon  in  the  hands  of  the  Nationalist  farmers 

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If  Home  Rule  is  Defeated 

would  be  a  refusal  hy  purchasers  under  the  Land  Acts 
to  pay  their  purchase  annuities.  Many  of  them  have  had 
great  difficulty  in  paying  them  of  late  owing 
to  the  outbreaks  of  foot-and-mouth  disease  and  the 
consequent  disaster  to  the  cattle  trade.  If  disappoint- 
ment at  the  indefinite  postponement  of  Home  Rule  is  to 
be  added  to  their  resentment  of  the  restrictions  imposed 
by  the  British  Government  upon  the  export  of  cattle, 
there  is  every  fear  that  a  large  proportion  of  the  purchase 
annuities  will  not  be  paid.  It  would  be  unnecessary  to  enter 
in  detail  upon  the  difficulties  which  such  a  course  would 
entail  upon  the  responsible  Government :  for  it  is  difficult 
to  see  how  substitutes  could  possibly  be  found  for  the 
present  occupants  of  the  land  by  means  short  of  another 
"  plantation." 

Nor  under  such  circumstances  would  Ulster  itself  be 
free  from  considerable  danger  of  reprisals.  Travellers  for 
Belfast  firms  find  some  of  their  best  markets  in  the  other 
provinces  of  Ireland  and  in  those  parts  of  America  which 
are  most  strongly  imbued  with  Nationalist  ideas.  Money 
from  Leinster  and  Munster  finds  its  way  into  the  Belfast 
banks.  An  organized  refusal  by  the  rest  of  Ireland  and 
Irish  America  to  patronize  Northern  banks  and  firms 
might  induce  the  business  men  of  Belfast  to  look  on  even 
hypothetical  ruin  under  a  Dublin  Parliament  as  a 
preferable  alternative. 

Opponents  of  Home  Rule  will,  no  doubt,  reply  that  we 
need  have  no  fear  of  such  an  eventuality.  Ireland,  they  say, 
is  becoming  prosperous :  witness  the  ever-increasing  sums 
of  money  in  her  savings  banks.  The  farmer  who  has 
purchased  his  holding  is  not  going  to  give  up  the  substance 
for  the  mere  shadow  of  political  reform.  Co-operation 
will  teach  the  people  to  cease  from  meddling  in  politics. 
Now  that  the  land  hunger  has  been  in  some  degree 
satisfied,  agitation  can  never  flourish  as  it  flourished 
thirty  years  ago. 

To  all  who  genuinely  hold  such  opinions  I  can  only 
say  that  similar  opinions  were  held  by  their  grand- 
fathers before  them,  whenever  an  interval  occurred  in 

262 


If  Home  Rule  is  Defeated 

the  long  course  of  Irish  agitation.  It  was  asserted  as 
authoritatively  in  1829  that  Catholic  emancipation  had 
taken  the  heart  out  of  the  movement  for  repeal,  as  it  is 
to-day,  that  the  desire  for  Home  Rule  has  been  killed 
by  the  Land  Act  of  1903,  and  the  bestowal  of  old-age 
pensions.  O'Connell  conducted  his  followers  by  legal  and 
constitutional  methods  for  a  while:  when  these  failed, 
Ireland  broke  into  the  armed  insurrection  of  1848.  I  do 
not  maintain  that  open  rebellion  is  conceivable  at  the 
present  time.  I  would,  however,  point  out  that  through- 
out the  nineteenth  century  calm  has  invariably  been  the 
prelude  to  a  storm. 

The  great  fault  of  English  politicians  has  always  been 
that  they  have  ignored  what  Professor  Kettle  has  called 
"  the  open  secret  of  Ireland,"  her  craving  for  the  re- 
cognition of  her  nationality.  They  have  persisted  in 
prescribing  material  panaceas  for  a  spiritual  need  and 
in  asking  her  whether  she  is  not  really  cured  at  last.  Such 
remedies  as  Land  Acts  can  never  be  accepted  as  a  sub- 
stitute for  self-government.  As  Mr  Winston  Churchill 
well  said,  Ireland  will  never  barter  her  soul  for  a  tax  on 
imported  butter. 

How  is  it,  then,  that  Ireland  has  for  some  years  past 
been  peaceful,  passive,  apparently  apathetic?  The  answer 
is  in  reality  a  simple  one.  The  Irish  NationaHst  is  not  such 
a  fool  as  to  embark  on  a  course  of  reckless  agitation  when 
there  is  nothing  to  be  gained  by  it.  At  present  he  has 
definitely  committed  his  fortunes  to  the  care  of  the 
Parliamentary  Party,  and  his  whole  interest  Hes  ^  in 
keeping  quiet.  Agitation  is  not  an  end  in  itself,  nor  is  it  a 
form  of  pastime  to  the  agitator.  There  is  no  Irishman 
who  would  not  prefer  peace  to  hostility,  provided  only 
that  it  be  peace  with  honour.  There  is  no  district  where 
the  Nationalist  would  not  live  in  complete  harmony 
with  his  Unionist  neighbours,  once  his  inextinguishable 
craving  for  self-government  is  satisfied.  But  until  that 
satisfaction  is  granted,  there  can  never  be  permanent 
peace.  Ireland  is  not,  and  does  not  seem  likely  to  become, 
West  Britain. 

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If  Home  Rule  is  Defeated 

And  if  Unionist  critics  point  to  the  deficiency  in 
Nationalist  Ireland  of  that  emotional,  almost  hysterical 
devotion  to  the  catchwords  of  a  party,  which  has  of  late 
been  so  much  in  evidence  in  North-East  Ulster,  they 
should  remember  that  Home  Rule  is  no  new  issue.  It  has 
been  before  the  people  for  more  than  one  hundred 
years.  The  enthusiasm  of  a  day  may  flare  into  sudden 
violence :  the  considered  ideal  of  generations  has  no  need 
of  such  demonstrations  of  its  stability.  Past  misfortune 
has  taught  Ireland  to  possess  her  soul  in  patience:  it  has 
not  taught  her  to  forget  the  cause  which  has  inspired 
a  century's  labours. 

On  the  question  whether  there  might  possibly  be  an 
outbreak  of  religious  persecution  on  the  part  of  Irish 
Catholics  I  have  not  touched,  because  in  the  history  of 
Ireland  there  has  never  been  any  instance  of  the  perse- 
cution of  non-Catholics  on  account  of  their  religion.  At 
the  present  time  it  is  utterly  impossible,  even  though  some 
of  the  language  uttered  by  Protestant  speakers  and  the 
treatment  accorded  to  Catholics  in  Belfast  have  been  of  a 
nature  well  calculated  to  invite  reprisals. 

So  much,  then,  for  the  result,  so  far  as  Ireland  is 
concerned,  of  a  defeat  of  the  Home  Rule  Bill.  The  effects 
will  be  mainly  sensible  in  Ireland,  though  they  may 
easily  prove  a  thorn  in  the  side  of  any  English  Government. 
Of  greater  importance  to  England  and  to  the  Empire 
generally  will  be  the  altered  moral  relation  of  the  Irish 
Nationalist  towards  England. 

One  of  the  most  striking  phenomena  of  Irish  life  in 
recent  years  has  been  the  dying  down  of  anti-English 
feeling  since  the  Boer  war.  Irish  Nationalists  recognize 
that  it  was  not  so  much  the  English  people  as  the  House 
of  Lords  that  was  responsible  for  many  of  Ireland's 
grievances  during  the  nineteenth  century.  Now,  the 
Irish  democracy  looks  to  English  democratic  feeling  as 
its  natural  friend  and  ally.  It  believes,  rightly  or  wrongly, 
that  the  people  of  England  are  in  favour  of  permitting 
Ireland  to  manage  her  own  affairs.  It  is  willing  to  let 
bygones  be  bygones,  and  by  accepting  the  present  Bill 

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If  Home  Rule  is  Defeated 

to  turn  its  eyes  from  memories  of  the  dead  past.  It  re- 
cognizes that  England  is  freely  offering  compensation  for 
injustices  which  she  committed  more  through  ignorance 
than  through  maUce,  and  as  freely  proclaims  its  acceptance 
of  her  terms.  If  Home  Rule  should  come  into  effect  in  the 
course  of  the  next  two  years,  there  is  every  prospect  that 
the  eternal  Irish  question  will  attain  a  satisfactory  con- 
clusion by  common  consent  of  England  and  Ireland. 

If,  however,  the  present  Government  dissolves  Parlia- 
ment before  a  subordinate  legislature  is  actually  established 
in  Dublin,  and  if  the  British  electorate  by  returning  a 
majority  of  Unionists  at  the  polls  declares  against  any 
scheme  of  Home  Rule  for  Ireland,  incalculable  harm  will  be 
done  to  the  relations  between  the  two  countries.  Ireland 
will  conceive  herself  to  be  deserted  by  the  British  demo- 
cracy in  which  she  had  put  her  faith.  The  growing 
feelings  of  trust  and  confidence  will  be  rudely  shattered. 
The  suspicion  and  veiled  hostility  which  had  so  nearly 
died  away  will  revive  as  vigorously  as  in  former  years. 
Ireland  will  once  more  be  the  danger  spot  of  the  British 
Empire. 

And  though  Irish  Nationalists  are  willing  to-day  to 
take  their  places  in  that  Empire  in  all  loyalty  and  affection 
as  citizens  of  a  self-governing  Ireland,  it  does  not  follow 
that  they  will  be  equally  ready  to  do  so  on  a  future 
occasion.  When  confidence  has  once  been  betrayed  it  can 
never  be  restored  in  full,  and  a  measure  extorted  by  years 
of  unremitting  agitation  can  never  carry  with  it  the 
same  power  of  healing  old  wounds  as  if  it  had  been  a  free 
gift.  England  has  an  opportunity  to-day  which  may 
never  present  itself  a  second  time:  it  is  for  her  to  decide 
whether  she  will  let  it  slip  as  she  has  let  slip  so  many 
opportunities  in  the  past.  But,  before  she  commits  herself 
irrevocably,  she  should  remember  that,  though  the  passion- 
ate desire  of  more  than  a  century  may  not  proclaim  itself 
in  violent  acts,  yet  it  is  not  easily  extinguished,  and  that, 
though  Ireland  is  wrapt  in  profound  peace,  it  is  not  the 
peace  of  apathy,  but  the  anxious  silence  of  expectation. 

CHARLES  BEWLEY. 
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PAPAL  DISPENSATION 
FOR  POLYGAMY 

THE  Church's  approval  of  celibacy  and  stri6l  main- 
tenance of  the  Christian  ideal  of  marriage  have 
always  seemed  to  Protestants  to  be  her  most  vulnerable 
points  of  attack;  in  fa 61,  the  history  of  Protestantism 
shows  from  the  beginning  a  continual  anticipation  of  the 
great  day  when  the  Catholic  pretensions  will  be  un- 
masked; when  the  great  discovery  about  the  Church's 
real  machinery  for  marriage  will  be  made,  and  Catholics 
will  be  seen  to  be  "  no  better  than  other  people."  At 
any  rate,  such  is  the  inference  to  be  drawn  from  the  num- 
berless misrepresentations,  of  fa6ls  as  well  as  of  prin- 
ciples, that  are  to  be  found  in  the  works  of  Protestant 
historians — misrepresentations  due  for  the  most  part  to 
ignorance,  and  to  the  honest  conviction  that  the  Catholic 
theory  of  the  absolute  indissolubility  of  marriage  is  mere 
hypocrisy,  and  therefore  is  secretly  and  freely  evaded  in 
practice.  The  ignorance  is  passing,  in  consequence  partly 
of  striker  historical  methods,  partly  of  the  way  in  which 
Catholics  have  begun  to  fend  for  themselves  (one  of 
the  best  examples  is  not  inappropriate — Father  Bridgett's 
account  of  the  Vicar  of  Mundford  and  his  "  two  wives  ") ; 
the  statement  of  St  Thomas  that  Pope  Lucius  gave  a 
dispensation  to  the  Bishop  of  Palermo,  qui  erat  bigamus, 
would  not  now  arouse  the  same  interest  as  of  old.  The 
ignorance  is  passing;  but  the  prejudice  remains,  still 
leading  historians  to  accept  evidence  on  which  they  would 
be  the  first  to  pour  scorn,  were  it  brought  up  to  maintain 
a  point  that  told  against  them. 

Such  a  striking  example  of  this  prejudice  and  its  working 
occurs  in  Professor  A.  F.  Pollard's  Henry  VIII  (London. 
1905.  p.  207)  that  the  present  writer  has  taken  some 
pains  to  examine  the  original  documents  which  bear  on 
the  fafts  in  question.  The  passage  runs  thus : 

Besides  the  "  great  reasons  and  precedents,  especially  in  the 
Old  Testament,"!  to  which  Henry  referred,  he  might  have  pro- 

1  Letters  and  Pafers  of  the  Reign  of  Henry  VIII,  iv,  4,977. 

266 


Papal  Dispensation 

duced  a  precedent  more  pertinent,  more  recent,  and  better  calcu- 
lated to  appeal  to  Clement  VII.  In  1521  Charles  V's  Spanish 
council  drew  up  a  memorial  on  the  subjeft  of  his  marriage,  in 
which  they  pointed  out  that  his  ancestor,  Henry  IV  of  Castile, 
had,  in  1437,  married  Dofia  Blanca,  by  whom  he  had  no  children; 
and  that  the  Pope  thereupon  granted  him  a  dispensation  to  marry 
a  second  wife  on  condition  that  if  within  a  fixed  time  he  had  no 
issue  by  her,  he  should  return  to  his  first. ^  A  licence  for  bigamy, 
modelled  after  this  precedent,  would  have  suited  Henry  admirably, 
but  apparently  he  was  unaware  of  this  useful  example,  and  was 
induced  to  countermand  Knight's  commission  before  it  had 
been  communicated  to  Clement.  The  demand  would  not,  how- 
ever, have  shocked  the  Pope  so  much  as  his  modern  defenders,  for 
on  September  18,  1530,  Casale  writes  to  Henry:  "A  few  days 
since  the  Pope  secretly  proposed  to  me  the  following  condition: 
that  your  Majesty  might  be  allowed  to  have  two  wives.  I  told  him 
I  could  not  undertake  to  make  any  such  proposition,  because  I  did 
not  know  whether  it  would  satisfy  your  Majesty's  conscience.  I 
made  this  answer  because  I  know  that  the  ImperiaHsts  have  this 
in  view,  and  are  urging  it ;  but  why,  I  know  not."^ 

Ghinucci  and  Benet  were  equally  cautious,  and  thought  the 
Pope's  suggestion  was  only  a  ruse;  whether  a  ruse  or  not,  it  is  a 
curious  illustration  of  the  moral  influence  Popes  were  then  likely 
to  exert  on  their  flock. 

Professor  Pollard's  general  contention  is  clearly  that 
the  Papacy  was  prepared  to  play  fast  and  loose  with 
marriage  laws  and  dispensations,  according  to  political 
exigency,  and  he  brings  to  support  this  contention  two 
particular  cases.  One  has  to  do  with  a  Pope  who  is  not 
specified,  but  proves  from  the  dates  to  be  Nicholas  V; 
the  other  with  Clement  VII,  and  such  is  Professor  Pol- 
lard's authority  that  a  writer  in  the  English  Historical 
Review  feels  himself  justified  in  quoting  them  without 
qualification  of  any  sort :' 

The  Pope  had  recently  allowed  the  King  of  Castile  to  take  two 

1  Calendar  of  State  Papers  (Spanish),  11,  379. 

2  Letters  and  Papers,  iv,  6,627,  6,705,  App.  261. 

3  "  German  Opinion  of  the  Divorce  of  Henry  VIII,"  by  'Preseroed 
Smith  {English  Historical  Review,  vol.  xxvii.  No.  108,  Oct.  191 2,  p.  673.) 
The  writer  gives  a  reference  to  the  Spanish  State  Papers,  and  another  to 
PoUard. 

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Papal  Dispensation 

wives.  Clement  VII  at  one  time  proposed  this  solution  of  the 
difficulty  to  the  English  ambassador. 

To  take  first  the  case  of  Nicholas  V  and  Henry  IV  of 
Castile.  Professor  Pollard  quotes  in  evidence  one  docu- 
ment, w^hich  he  dates  1521.  Since,  then,  the  events  to 
which  it  refers  occurred  two  generations  earlier,  in  1455, 
we  have  a  right  to  demand  one  of  three  things :  (i)  cor- 
roboration in  the  contemporary  evidence,  (2)  failing  this 
clear  proof  that  the  document  is  of  sufficient  historical 
value  to  outweigh  all  contemporary  evidence,  (3)  a  'priori 
probability  that  the  contemporary  accounts  are  wrong, 
and  the  later  document  right. 

Of  corroboration  in  contemporary  evidence  there  is 
none,  and  it  must  be  borne  in  mind  that  the  crucial  point 
of  the  whole  reign  was  the  impugned  legitimacy  of  the 
King's  daughter  Juana — known  as  la  Beltraneja^  from  her 
supposed  father,  Beltran  de  la  Cueva.  Fernando  del 
Pulgar,  who  was  secretary  to  Henry  IV,  and  Alonso  de 
Palencia,  also  a  contemporary,  both  wrote  histories,  and 
both  know  nothing  of  this  remarkable  bull  of  dispensation.^ 
Mariana,  writing  in  the  time  of  Philip  II,  knows  nothing 
of  it;^  and,  to  come  to  later  times,  Lafuente^  and 
Colmeiro,*  de  Nervo,^  Prescott,'  and  Watts'  have  no 
mention  of  it.  In  fa  ft,  the  only  history  of  Spain  in  which 
it  appears  is  that  of  Burke,®  who  alludes  to  it  with  some 
misgiving,  in  a  footnote,  on  precisely  the  same  evidence 
as  Professor  Pollard — the  document  of  1521. 

1  Pulgar,  Cronica  de  los  Reyes  Catolicos  (Valencia,  1780),  ch.  ii;  Alonso 
de  Palencia,  Cronica  (MS.),  pt  I,  ch.  iv  (quoted  in  W.  H.  Prescott's 
Ferdinand  and  Isabella  (ed.  Kirk),  pt  I,  ch.  iii,  p.  80). 

2  General  History  of  Spain  (tr.  Capt.  John  Stevens,  London,  1699). 
8  Historia  General  de  Espana,  torn,  ix  (Madrid,  1842). 

*  Cortes  de  Leon  y  de  Castilla,  parte  2da  (Madrid,  1884). 

5  Isabella  the  Catholic  (tr.  Lieut.-Col.  Temple- West,  London,  1 897). 

*  loc.  cit.  Also  on  p.  117  Prescott  gives  a  careful  account  of  the  circum- 
stances upon  which  the  popular  belief  of  Juana's  illegitimacy  was  founded. 

'  Spain  (711-1492  A.D.),  in  the  "  Story  of  the  Nations  "  series. 

8  History  of  Spain,  to  the  Death  of  Ferdinand  the  Catholic  (ed.  Hume), 
vol.  II,  p.  31.  On  p.  37  he  mentions  Henry's  divorce  on  the  ground  of 
impotence  as  an  accepted  fact. 

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for  Polygamy 


This  argument  from  silence  is  not  all.  The  later  docu- 
ment asserts  that  there  was  no  divorce  (the  old  word  for 
declaration  of  nullity),  but  a  Bull  of  dispensation  for 
bigamy;  yet  all  the  other  evidence  makes  the  divorce 
as  certain  as  any  faft  in  history. 

The  marriage  between  Blanche  and  Henry  was  publicly  declared 
void  by  the  Bishop  of  Segovia,  confirmed  by  the  Archbishop  of 
Toledo,  "_por  impotencia  respectiva,  owing  to  some  malign  influence." 
(Prescottji  on  the  authority  of  Pulgar,  Palencia  and  Aleson.) 

The  divorce  was  first  granted  by  Luis  de  Acuna,  administrator 
of  the  Church  of  Segovia  for  the  Cardinal  D.  John  de  Cervantes, 
and  afterwards  confirmed  by  the  Archbishop  of  Toledo,  commis- 
sioned by  Pope  Nicholas  (Mariana).^ 

Colmeiro  ("  anulado  su  primer  matrimonio ")  says 
the  same,^  and  all  the  other  historians  are  in  agreement. 
Professor  Pollard  does  not  even  mention,  much  less 
attempt  to  discredit,  this  irreproachable  tradition. 

It  is  clear,  then,  that  those  who  drew  up  the  document 
upon  which  Professor  Pollard  bases  his  statement  must 
have  been  in  exclusive  possession  of  information  that  had 
been  kept  absolutely  secret  during  the  troublous  times 
of  the  previous  seventy  years,  and  that  the  secret  would 
have  died  with  them,  had  it  not  been  preserved  in 
obscurity  to  be  published  among  State  Papers  in  England 
more  than  three  hundred  years  later.  It  will  be  necessary, 
therefore,  now  to  examine  this  document,  by  which 
Professor  Pollard  lays  store  so  great  that  he  does  not 
even  think  it  worth  while  to  mention  the  existence  of 
other  evidence.  The  relevant  passage  of  this  "  Memoir 
(of  the  Privy  Council  of  Castile)  on  the  Opportunity  of 
a  Marriage  between  the  Emperor  and  a  Princess  of  Por- 
tugal "  is  as  follows : 

.  .  .  The  right  of  succession  belonged  to  King  Ferdinand  and 
Queen  Isabella,  since  Queen  Isabella  was  the  daughter  and  heiress 

1  loc.  cit. 

2  Op.  cit.  Book  XXII,  cap.  vii,  p.  380. 

3  op  cit.  p.  3. 

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of  King  Juan  II  of  Castile,  father  of  King  Henry  IV  of  Castile, 
and  Dofia  Juana  was  generally  believed  not  to  be  the  daughter  of 
King  Henry  IV,  but  of  Beltran  de  la  Cueva,  Duke  of  Albuquerque, 
on  which  account  she  was  publicly  called  "  La  Beltraneja." 

Even  if  she  had  been  the  daughter  of  King  Henry  IV  of  Castile, 
she  would  not  have  been  his  legitimate  child,  on  account  of  the 
following  reasons.  King  Henry  IV  married,  in  the  year  1437, 
Dona  Blanca,  a  princess  of  Aragon,  and  sister  of  King  Ferdinand 
the  Catholic.  He  had  no  issue  by  her,  and  some  people  pretended 
that  it  was  the  fault  of  the  Queen,  whilst  others  thought  that  the 
King  was  impotent.  After  having  been  married  some  years 
King  Henry  IV  wished  to  take  another  wife,  and  the  Pope  gave 
him  a  Bull  of  dispensation,  permitting  him  to  contra6l  another 
marriage,  on  condition  that  he  should  return  to  the  first  wife  if 
vnthin  a  fixed  time  he  should  not  have  issue  by  his  second  Queen. 
King  Henry  IV  accordingly  married  Dofia  Juana,  the  sister  of  King 
Alonso  of  Portugal,  his  first  wife,  Dona  Blanca,  being  still  alive. 

It  is  generally  believed  that  King  Henry  IV  had  no  children 
by  his  second  wife  during  the  period  of  time  fixed  in  the  BuU  of 
dispensation,  and,  in  faft,  not  even  afterwards.  Supposing,  there- 
fore, that  Dofia  Juana  the  Excellent,  who  now  lives  in  Portugal, 
is  the  daughter  of  King  Henry  IV  of  Castile,  she  would  not  be  his 
legitimate  child,  since  she  was  the  offspring  of  a  mother  whose 
marriage  had  become,  after  the  time  fixed  in  the  Bull  of  dis- 
pensation, null  and  void. 

King  Henry  IV  wished  to  take  another  wife,  and  the 
Pope  gave  him  a  Bull  of  dispensation,  permitting  him  to 
contra6l  another  marriage,  on  condition  that  he  should 
return  to  the  first  wife  if  within  a  fixed  time  he  should 
not  have  issue  by  his  second  Queen!  No  evidence  is 
brought  forward  in  support  of  this  bald  and  amazing 
statement;  and  this  in  spite  of  the  fa6l  that  previously,  as 
we  have  seen,  it  had  been  unknown.  No  attempt  is  made 
to  account  for  this  concealment,  or  for  the  existence  of 
the  universally  accepted  account  of  a  decree  of  nullity. 

The  document  then  does  not  appear  to  be  intrinsically 
authoritative.  Does  it  reflect  authority  from  the  integrity 
of  those  who  drew  it  up?  Unfortunately,  no  one  knows 
who  they  were !  There  is  no  trace  of  the  document  in  the 
Spanish  records  of  the  Cortes  held  at  this  time,  and  yet 

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these  records  show^  that  the  Emperor  Charles  V  was 
being  urged  by  his  Spanish  subjedls  to  marry  as  early  as 
1 518  in  the  Cortes  of  Valladolid,  that  he  was  urged  again 
by  another  Cortes  of  Valladolid  in  1523,  and  that  only 
in  1525  did  the  Cortes  of  Toledo  begin  to  hint  at  Dona 
Isabel  of  Portugal,  for  an  admirable  reason,  as  being 
una  de  las  personas  excelentas  que  hoy  hay  en  la 
cristiandad.  However,  granting  even  that  the  document 
is  not  the  draft  of  some  motion  that  was  never 
put,  but  was  adhially  passed  by  the  Cortes,  it  is  none  the 
less  valueless  as  evidence  for  the  reign  of  Henry  IV.  The 
Cortes  was  made  up  of  men  who  were  no  more  accurate 
historians  than  profound  theologians,  and  what  history 
or  theology  they  had  would  weigh  for  nothing  against 
immediate  political  necessities.  There  is  one  paragraph 
in  the  document  that  rings  true;  it  is  this : 

Dona  Juana  the  Excellent  is  still  alive,  and  in  the  power  of  the 
King  of  Portugal.  The  war  with  the  King  of  France  is  not  over, 
Castile  is  not  quiet  or  contented.  Thus,  the  King  of  France  has  it 
in  his  power  to  conclude  an  alliance  with  the  King  of  Portugal, 
and  to  make  use  of  the  pretended  rights  of  Dona  Juana,  who  is 
called  the  Excellent,  in  order  to  raise  up  serious  difficulties  for 
the  Emperor  in  Spain. 

This  paragraph  in  1521  rings  true,  and  is  not  its  truth 
sufficient  alone  to  discredit  unsupported  assertions  made 
elsewhere  in  the  document  with  reference  to  any  dis- 
abilities of  Dona  Juana,  "  who  is  called  the  Excellent  "? 

There  is,  however,  still  further  evidence  contained  in 
the  document,  that  bears  upon  its  historical  value.  The 
Bull  of  dispensation  for  bigamy  is  only  the  first  of  three 
stories  which  are  to  prove  Juana's  illegitimacy.  The  second 
is,  that  when  the  Princess  was  born,  "  certain  taps  were 
administered  to  her  on  the  nose,  in  order  to  give  it  the 
form  of  the  nose  of  King  Henry  IV  ";  the  third  is,  that 
attempts  were  made  to  exchange  the  Princess  on  the 
day  of  her  birth  for  the  son  of  a  lady  who  was  delivered 

1  Colmeiro,  O'p.  cit.  pp.  1 18  sqq. 

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on  the  same  day;  she,  however,  refused  to  part  with  her 
child.  Both  of  these  stories,  of  course,  owe  their  point 
to  the  supposed  paternity  of  Beltran  de  la  Cueva. 

Dona  Juana  was  born  in  1462;  the  document  con- 
taining this  chronique  scandaleuse  was  drawn  up  sixty- 
years  later:  and  this  is  the  valuable  authority  on  which 
Professor  Pollard  and  his  unwary  follower  in  the  English 
Historical  Review  are  prepared  to  flout  all  other  evidence, 
contemporary  and  subsequent ! 

It  remains  to  examine  the  third  ground — the  a  priori 
probability  of  Professor  Pollard's  story.  It  should  not  be 
necessary  to  point  out  that  the  attitude  of  the  Church 
towards  polygamy  was  neither  ignored  nor  disputed. 
There  was  not  a  canonist  or  a  theologian  to  whom  it 
would  have  occurred  to  qualify  in  any  way  such  a  passage 
as  this,  from  the  Profession  of  Faith  required  of  Michael 
Palaeologus  by  Gregory  X  at  the  Second  Council  of 
Lyons,  in  1274:^ 

.  .  .  The  same  Holy  Roman  Church  holds  also  and  teaches  .  .  . 
that  neither  is  one  man  allowed  to  have  several  wives  at  the  same 
time,  nor  one  woman  several  husbands. 

It  would  be  absurd  to  quote  any  one  of  the  canonists 
in  support  of  a  statement  which  none  of  them  attempts  to 
deny,  and  the  complete  consensus  theologorum  may  be 
illustrated  from  St  Thomas^  and  Duns  Scotus,^  who  agree 
in  maintaining  that  in  such  a  matter,  of  which  the  law 
is  not  of  human  institution  and  tradition,  but  divinely 
printed  upon  the  heart,  dispensation  could  come  only 
from  God  by  internal  inspiration  (St  Thomas),  or  by  a 
special  revelation  to  the  Church  (Duns  Scotus). 

In  short,  then.  Professor  Pollard  is  willing  to  believe 
that  Nicholas  V,  the  Pope  of  moderation  and  learning, 
in  spite  of  canon  law,  in  spite  of  previous  theologians, 
great  and  small,  without  consulting  those  of  his  own 

^  Dcnzinger,  Enchiridion,  465. 

2  Summ.  Theolog.,  Suppl.,  qu.  lxv,  De  pluritate  uxorum. 
^  QuastiongSy  lib,  iv,  diet,  xxxiii,  qu.  i. 

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time,  gave  to  Henry  IV  of  Castile  out  of  sheer  caprice^ 
in  flace  oj  the  decree  oj  nullity  that  Henry^  owing  to  the 
special  circumstances^  had  the  right  to  expct^  a  Bull  of 
dispensation  which  is  without  parallel  in  the  whole 
history  of  the  Church. 

So  much  for  Nicholas  V  and  Henry  IV  of  Castile.  Pro- 
fessor Pollard  has  based  his  assertion  of  what  is  all  but 
inconceivable  on  a  document  of  no  historical  value,  in  the 
face  of  irresistible  contemporary  evidence.  With  regard 
to  Clement  VII  and  Henry  VIII  there  is  less  to  be  said. 
It  is  clear  from  the  letters  of  Henry's  agents  in  Rome, 
Casale,  Benet  and  Ghinucci,'  that  there  was  a  short 
period  (September — October,  1530)  during  which  the 
Pope  discussed  the  possibility  of  granting  the  dispensation 
for  two  wives,  which  Henry  had  sent  Knight  in  1527,^ 
and  Briant  and  Vannes  in  1528,^  to  obtain.  Professor  Pol- 
lard quotes  Casale's  letter;  then,  passing  lightly  over 
Benet's  suggestion  of  a  ruse,  he  proceeds  to  a  comment  on 
the  evil  moral  influence  of  such  Popes  as  Clement — 
presumably  upon  the  upright  and  innocent  Henry  and 
his  accomplices.  Had  Casale's  been  the  only  letter  bearing 
on  the  subje6l,  all  might  have  been  well,  but  there  is  an 
excellent  fendant  to  it  in  a  letter  of  Benet's,  dated 
Odober  27,  1530,*  for  which  Professor  Pollard  has  not 
found  space,  although  he  refers  to  it.  The  account  of  it, 
as  given  in  the  Letters  and  Papers  oJ  the  Reign  oj 
Henry  VIII  by  the  Editor,  is  as  follows : 

The  Pope  will  proceed  only  according  to  law.  .  .  .  Shortly  after 
Benet's  coming  there,  the  Pope  spoke  to  him  of  a  dispensation  for 
two  wives,  but  so  doubtfully,  that  Benet  suspeds  he  spoke  it  for 
two  purposes ;  one  was  that  he  should  break  it  to  the  King,  and  see 
if  it  would  be  accepted,  "  thereby  he  should  have  gotten  a  mean 
to  bring  your  Highness  to  grant  that  if  he  might  dispense  in  this 
case,  which  is  of  no  less  force  than  your  case  is,  consequently  he 
might  dispense  in  your  Highness' -case." 

1  Letters  and  Papers,  iv,  6,627, 6,705,  App.  261. 

2  Letter  of  Henry  VIII  to  Knight,  in  MSS.  of  Corpus  Christi  Gollege, 
Oxford,  No.  318,  f.  3  (published  in  The  Academy,  vol.  xv,  p.  239). 

3  Letters  and  Papers,  iv,  4,977.  *  t^J*<^.>  iv,  6,705. 

Vol.  153  273  18 


Dispensation  for  Polygamy 

This,  if  it  was  so,  was  as  pretty  a  move  as  ever  astute 
diplomatist  planned.  If  Henry  took  the  bait,  and  pressed 
eagerly  for  a  dispensation  to  have  two  wives,  he  would 
ruin  if  so  j ado  his  main  legal  case,  which  turned  on  the 
contention  that  Pope  Julius  had  afted  ultra  vires  in 
granting  him  the  far  more  admissible  dispensation  to 
marry  Katharine,  his  brother's  wife.  However,  the  rest 
of  the  letter  does  not  go  to  support  this.  The  document 
continues : 

The  other  (purpose)  was  to  entertain  the  King,  and  defer  the 
cause.  Benet  asked  the  Pope  whether  he  was  resolved  that  he  could 
dispense  in  that  case.  He  said  "  iVo,"  hut  he  had  been  told  by  a  great 
doctor  he  might,  for  the  avoidance  of  a  greater  scandal;  hut  he  would 
advise  further  with  his  Council.  Lately  he  has  said  plainly,  that  he 
cannot  do  it, 

Casale's  letter  was  certainly  shorter  and  more  con- 
venient for  quotation,  but  in  preferring  it  to  this  letter 
of  Benet's,  when  it  was  his  intention  to  reveal  the  mental 
and  moral  attitude  of  the  Pope,  Professor  Pollard  surely  is 
not  behaving  fairly  to  Clement,  to  his  readers,  or  to 
himself. 

In  1724  there  was  published  in  London  a  Life  oj  Car- 
dinal Wolsey,  by  a  certain  Dr  Richard  Fiddes.  It  contains 
a  comment  upon  the  method  of  Bishop  Burnet,  which  it 
is  impossible  not  to  present  for  the  consideration  of 
Professor  Pollard — the  more  so,  since,  by  a  coincidence, 
it  was  evoked  by  Burnet's  attack  upon  Clement  (on  evi- 
dence flimsier  than  his  modern  successor's)  as  instigator 
of  Henry  to  bigamy.  This  is  Dr  Fiddes'  comment : 

That  the  excess  of  of  his  zeal  against  Popery  should  sometimes 
transport  him  beyond  his  usual  Temper  and  Moderation,  may 
more  easily  be  accounted  for;  but  that  he  should  so  far  forget,  or 
rather  appear  to  forget  himself,  as  to  shew  no  Regard  to  known 
Fadls  .  .  .  discovers  a  Negligence,  to  say  no  worse,  by  no  means 
reconcileable  with  the  charader  of  an  exadl  Historian. 

NORMAN  EVANS  HARDY, 

^74 


NOT  FOR  ME ! 

DEAR  Love,  when  thou  art  gone 
Will  the  sun  still  shine  on, 
And  stars  gleam  one  by  one? 
Not  for  me! 

Will  the  grass  still  be  green. 
And  the  daisies  laugh  between, 
To  the  splashing  of  the  stream? 
Not  for  me! 

Will  there  still  be  pause  and  rest, 
While  the  birds  within  their  nest 
Twit  of  home  which  is  the  best? 
Not  for  me! 

Will  there  be  full  pulsM  life. 
Ambition,  love  and  strife, 
With  fame  and  glory  rife? 
Not  for  me!       , 

Will  there  still  be  morning  calm. 
And  midday's  perfumed  balm. 
And  twilight's  dusky  charm? 
Not  for  me! 

Love — when  thou  art  away, 
Will  there  still  be  night  and  day. 
And  song,  and  mirth  and  play? 
Not  for  me! 


Then,  BelovM,  wait  for  me — 
Till  the  shadows  kiss  the  lea. 
And  the  sun  dies  o'er  the  sea. 
Wait  for  me! 

Love — I  beseech  thee  stay 
Just  one  more  human  day — 
Till  God  calls  both  away — 
Thee  and  me! 
Carlsruhe,  August  1909. 

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SIR  NICHOLAS  O'GONOR 

Dictionary  of  National  Biography.  Second  Supplement,  Vol.  iii. 
Smith,  Elder  and  Co. 

IT  is  now  five  years  since  I  saw  the  subje6l  of  this 
brief  notice,  yet  though  five  eventful  years  have  gone 
his  memory  is  still  to  me  a  thing  sharp  and  definite.  Sir 
Nicholas  O'Conor  was  not  one  of  those  people  whom  one 
forgets  in  this  drab  age  of  efficient  earnest  mediocrities, 
his  figure  flits  before  one  as  something  of  a  day  long  past — 
the  day  of  Grand  Seigneurs,  of  aristocracy,  of  leisure — 
of  men  who  quietly  rose  to  great  positions  because  it  was 
obviously  proper  that  they  should  do  so. 

Sir  Nicholas  always  seemed  to  me,  somehow,  to  have 
stepped  out  of  the  pages  of  one  of  Thackeray's  eighteenth 
century  novels,  or  the  memoirs  of  Horace  Walpole.  His 
tall  frail  figure,  his  languid,  almost  weary,  movements,  his 
charm  of  manner,  his  soft  and  gentle  voice  all  served  as  a 
singular  setting  for  his  eyes  which  once  seen  were  never 
to  be  forgotten,  they  were  of  a  deep  intense  blue,  and 
seemed  indeed  to  have  an  almost  hypnotic  quality — pene- 
trating yet  kindly,  they  compelled  truth  yet  disarmed  fear 
or  suspicion — at  times  they  danced  with  the  humour 
which  must  necessarily  be  the  heritance  of  those  who  bear 
his  name — at  others  they  showed  that  strange  sympathy 
with  pathos  and  suffering  which  in  an  EngHshman  would 
be  sentimentality  but  in  Irishmen  comes  of  understand- 

The  story  of  the  main  struggles  and  oppositions  of 
O'Conor's  tempestuous  diplomatic  career  before  he  was 
appointed  to  Constantinople  is  admirably  condensed  by 
Lord  Sanderson  in  the  Dictionary  of  National  Biography. 

O'Conor  had  given  little  promise  of  his  ultimate 
eminence  before  1883,  when,  being  secretary  of  Legation 
in  Peking  at  the  time  of  the  death  of  the  British  Minister, 
Sir  Harry  Parkes,  he  showed  such  capacity  as  charge 
(Tajf aires  that  his  career  was  thenceforth  assured. 

Of  the  time  immediately  following  this  first  attain- 

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Sir  Nicholas  O'Conor 

ment  of  a  prominent  position,  Lord  Sanderson  writes  as 
follows: 

After  a  brief  tenure  of  the  post  of  secretary  of  legation  at 
Washington,  O' Conor  in  January,  1887,  succeeded  (Sir)  Frank 
Lascelles  as  agent  and  consul-general  in  Bulgaria.  The  principality 
was  at  the  time  in  a  critical  situation.  Prince  Alexander,  whose 
nerve  had  been  shaken  by  his  forcible  abdudion,  having  failed  to 
obtain  the  Czar's  approval  of  his  resumption  of  power,  had  ab- 
dicated in  September,  1886,  and  the  government  was  left  in  the 
hands  of  three  regents,  of  whom  the  principal  was  the  former  prime 
minster,  Stambuloff.  For  the  next  few  months,  in  the  face  of 
manoeuvres  on  the  part  of  Russia  to  prolong  the  interregnum  or 
procure  the  seledion  of  a  nominee  who  would  be  a  mere  vassal  of 
Russia,  vigorous  endeavours  were  made  by  the  regency  to 
obtain  a  candidate  of  greater  independence,  and  on  July  7,  1887, 
Prince  Ferdinand  of  Saxe-Coburg  was  elefted,  and  Stambuloff 
again  became  prime  minister.  O'Conor  who  united  great  shrewd- 
ness with  a  blunt  dire6lness  of  speech,  which,  although  not  gen- 
erally regarded  as  a  diplomatic  trait,  had  the  effeft  of  inspiring 
confidence,  exercised  a  steadying  influence  on  the  energetic  pre- 
mier. Excellent  relations  were  maintained  between  them  in  the 
course  of  five  years'  residence.  Among  other  results  was  the  con- 
clusion in  1889  of  a  provisional  commercial  agreement  between 
Great  Britain  and  Bulgaria. 

In  April,  1 892,  O'Conor  was  again  appointed  to  Peking,  this  time 
in  the  position  of  envoy  to  the  Emperor  of  China,  and  to  the  King 
of  Korea.  A  notable  change  in  the  etiquette  towards  foreign  re- 
presentatives was  made  by  the  court  in  his  reception  at  Peking; 
he  was  formally  received  with  the  staff  of  the  legation  at  the 
principal  entrance  by  the  court  officials  and  conduced  to  a  personal 
audience  with  the  Emperor  in  the  Cheng  Kuan  Tien  Palace. 
In  July,  1894,  the  disputes  between  China  and  Japan  as  to  the 
introdu(Slion  of  reforms  in  the  administration  of  Korea  led  to 
open  war  between  the  two  countries,  and  O'Conor's  responsibilities 
were  heavy.  The  Chinese  forces  were  routed  by  land  and  sea,  and 
in  April,  1895,  the  veteran  statesman  Li-Hung-Chang  concluded 
the  treaty  of  Shimonoseki,  by  which  the  Liao-Tung  Peninsula, 
the  island  of  Formosa,  and  the  Pescadores  group  were  ceded  to 
Japan,  China  agreeing  further  to  pay  an  indemnity  of  200  millions 
of  taels.  Popular  excitement  in  China  ran  high  during  these 
events.  The  Chinese  Government  provided  the  foreign  legations 

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Sir  Nicholas  O'Conor 

with  guards  of  native  soldiers,  who,  though  perfedly  well  behaved, 
did  not  inspire  complete  confidence  as  efficient  prote6lors.  The 
British  admiral  gave  the  British  legation  the  additional  safeguard 
of  a  party  of  marines.  Almost  immediately  after  the  ratification  of 
the  treaty  of  Shimonoseki  a  fresh  complication  occurred.  The 
French,  German,  and  Russian  governments  presented  to  Japan  a 
coUedive  note,  urging  the  restoration  to  China  of  the  Liao-Tung 
Peninsula  on  the  ground  that  its  possession,  with  Port  Arthur,  by 
a  foreign  Power  would  be  a  permanent  menace  to  the  Chinese 
capital.  The  course  pursued  by  the  British  government  was  not 
calculated  to  earn  the  gratitude  of  either  of  the  parties  principally 
interested.  They  declined  to  join  in  the  representation  of  the 
three  European  Powers,  but  they  did  not  conceal  from  Japan  their 
opinion  that  she  might  do  v^dsely  to  give  way.  Japan  with  much 
wisdom  assented  to  the  retrocession  in  consideration  of  an  addi- 
tional indemnity  of  30  millions  of  taels.  In  recognition  of  O'Conor's 
arduous  labours  he  received  the  honour  of  K.C.B.  in  May,  1895. 
Meanwhile  the  signature  of  peace  was  followed  by  anti-foreign 
outbreaks  in  several  provinces  of  China,  in  one  of  which, at  Kucheng, 
British  missionaries  were  massacred.  The  Chinese  government, 
as  usual,  while  ready  to  pay  compensation  and  to  execute  a 
number  of  men  arrested  as  having  taken  part  in  the  riot,  interposed 
every  kind  of  obstacle  to  investigation  of  the  real  origin  of  the  out- 
breaks and  to  the  condign  punishment  of  the  officials  who  secretly 
instigated  or  connived  at  them.  In  the  end,  after  exhausting  all 
other  arguments,  O'Conor  plainly  intimated  to  the  Tseng-li- 
Yamen  that  unless  his  demands  were  conceded  within  two  days 
the  British  admiral  would  be  compelled  to  resort  to  naval  measures, 
and  a  decree  was  issued  censuring  and  degrading  the  ex- viceroy  of 
Szechuen. 

In  Oftober,  1895,  O'Connor  left  China  to  become  ambassador 
at  St  Petersburg.  In  the  following  year  he  attended  the  corona- 
tion of  the  Emperor  Nicholas  II,  who  had  succeeded  to  the  throne 
in  November,  1894.  He  received  the  grand  cross  of  St  Michael 
and  St  George  and  was  sworn  a  privy  councillor  in  the  same  year. 
He  was  as  popular  at  St  Petersburg  as  at  his  previous  posts,  but 
towards  the  close  of  his  residence  our  relations  vdth  Russia  were 
seriously  complicated  by  the  course  taken  by  the  Russian  govern- 
ment in  obtaining  from  China  a  lease  of  Port  Arthur  and  the  Liao- 
Tung  Peninsula.  The  discussions,  which  at  one  time  became  some- 
what acute,  were  carried  on  by  O'Conor  with  his  usual  tadl. 

An   awkward   passage   at   arms   with    that    not   very 

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scrupulous  diplomatist,  Count  Muravieff,  raised  a  some- 
what dijEicult  situation  for  O'Conor  at  this  time;  but  in 
1898  he  was  promoted  to  the  position  of  Ambassador  in 
Constantinople,  in  which  he  left  so  considerable  a  mark. 
It  was  at  this  period  of  his  career  that  I  first  knew  him. 

Sir  Nicholas  O'Conor  commanded  respeft  and  goodwill 
before  he  spoke,  and  while  never  swerving  from  any  task, 
no  matter  how  unpleasant  or  dangerous,  could  maintain  a 
personal  hold  over  the  aff eftion  of  those  to  whom  he  might 
be  opposed  right  through  either  a  negotiation  or  an 
argument. 

One  of  the  most  striking  examples  of  this  peculiar 
charaSeristic  lay  in  his  personal  relations  with  Abdul 
Hamid.  Though  perhaps  no  ambassador  had  more 
frequent  cause  to  vex  and  thwart  the  policy  of  that 
strange  being — though  the  whole  of  Sir  Nicholas's  term  of 
office  was  one  long  series  of  inevitable  conflidls  between 
the  Palace  of  Yildiz  and  the  British  Foreign  Office — 
yet  if  there  was  one  person  whom  Abdul  Hamid  cared 
about,  whose  word  he  trusted,  and  whose  conversation  he 
enjoyed,  it  was  the  British  Ambassador's. 

Surrounded  by  spies  and  blackguards  of  every  de- 
scription, feeling  that  his  failing  health  and  intelleftual 
vigour  must  sooner  or  later  put  a  period  not  only  to  his 
policy  but  perhaps  his  dynasty  and  his  empire,  seeing  his 
authority  undermined  both  from  within  and  without — 
holding  the  Powers  at  arm's  length  with  bribes  and  con- 
cessions, crushing  the  corrupt  bureaucracy  which  even- 
tually overthrew  him  by  means  of  espionage,  collusion  and 
terrorism — fending  off  the  Balkan  States  by  a  hundred 
subtle  turns  and  devices — keeping  the  tottering  fabric 
of  Asia  together  by  every  kind  of  ridiculous  or  criminal 
expedient — this  weary,  harassed,  tragic  soul  turned  in 
relief  to  the  one  personality  who,  though  it  represented  an 
odious  and  fatal  policy,  yet  was  direft,  honest,  sym- 
pathetic, and  understanding. 

I  cannot  myself  imagine  a  more  remarkable  evidence  of 
the  natural  qualities  of  diplomacy  innate  in  Sir  Nicholas 
O'Conor  than  the  fa£l  that  through  the  whole  of  the 

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period  of  his  office  at  Constantinople  there  was  never  a 
day  when  British  policy  was  in  doubt,  nor  yet  ever  one 
when  it's  representative  was  disliked. 

England  then  had  no  favourites,  and  was  openly  hostile 
to  the  whole  of  the  Yildiz  policy — yet  the  Ambassador 
himself  was  the  only  person  in  Constantinople  who  was 
on  good  terms  with  the  autocratic  ruler  whom  he  did 
not  fail  to  check,  restrain,  and  admonish  diredtly  or 
indiredly  every  day  in  the  year. 

It  was  only  a  few  weeks  after  Sir  Nicholas  O'Conor's 
death  that  the  storm  burst  and  the  Hamidian  regime 
came  to  its  end;  it  is  something  of  a  tribute  to  the  work 
which  he  had  done — that  the  whole  of  Turkey,  Christian 
and  Moslem  alike,  turned  naturally  and  unceremoniously 
to  England  as  the  one  Power  which  through  all  the 
years  of  horror  and  terrorism,  had  stood  aloof  from  base 
intrigue  or  countenance  of  wrong,  and  was  believed  to  be 
the  true  friend  of  the  Ottoman  race  and  its  subjefts. 

There  was  another  charafteristic  of  Sir  Nicholas 
O'Conor,  known  perhaps  to  only  a  few — and  that  was  his 
heroic  devotion  to  duty  and  his  absolute  indifference  to 
physical  suffering. 

His  do6lors  warned  him  month  by  month  that  his 
health  demanded  home  and  permanent  rest — but  his  own 
bent  was  rather  to  work  and  die  than  to  live  and  be  idle. 

Week  by  week  I  saw  him  lavishly  expend  the  last  re- 
serves of  energy  and  vitality  which  he  might  have  used  to 
recuperate  his  exhausted  constitution  but  which  he 
preferred  to  give  to  his  country. 

He  grew  weaker  in  body,  but  his  mind  remained  as 
clear  as  ever,  his  temper  unruffled,  his  calm  unmoved. 
Twice  he  descended  into  the  valley  of  death,  twice  he 
stood  on  the  brink  of  the  grave,  twice  devoted  nursing 
and  medical  skill  drew  him  back  to  life.  To  have  sought 
honourable  retirement  meant  many  years  of  pleasure,  for 
no  man  had  keener  enjoyment  in  literature,  conversation 
and  companionship — but  deliberately  he  abandoned  life 
and  took  up  his  fatal  task  with  full  knowledge  of  what  its 
inevitable  end  must  be,  but  without  for  one  moment 

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considering  any  other  course  as  either  possible  or  hon* 
ourable. 

With  an  heroism  as  quiet  and  gentle  as  his  nature  he 
worked  on  until  the  last  moment  and  then  with  a  smile 
paid  the  price. 

It  is  given  to  many  men  to  die  for  their  country  in 
different  ways,  yet  assuredly  no  man  ever  did  so  with  a 
better  grace  and  less  regret  than  Nicholas  O'Conor. 
It  was  with  something  of  that  instin6live  sense  of  the 
fitness  of  things  which  is  given  to  Orientals  that  the 
ex-Sultan  decreed  that  the  British  Ambassador  should 
have  a  soldier's  funeral.  All  the  morning  the  guns 
thundered  across  the  Bosphorus  and  the  streets  of 
Pera  echoed  to  the  shuffling  tramp  of  Turkish  soldiers, 
the  throbbing  of  drums,  and  the  wild  plaintive  notes 
of  military  music.  Those  paynim  strangers  honoured 
our  Christian  knight's  burial  as  might  the  wild  fol- 
lowers of  some  Atabey  of  the  twelfth  century  have  done 
for  a  crusading  baron  who  died  vnthin  their  gates  during 
a  truce. 

Five  years  have  gone  by  since  he  passed  away — the 
scenes  of  his  labours  in  the  Balkan  Peninsula,  in  the  Far 
East  and  in  Turkey  have  changed  beyond  recognition. 
China  a  Republic,  Turkey  stript  of  Palace  and  Sultan, 
Bulgaria  in  six  short  months  passed  from  the  zenith  to  the 
nadir  of  Fortune.  Yet  one  thing  has  not  changed  and 
that  is  that,  in  all  those  places,  there  are  men  who  cherish 
with  affedion  and  goodwill  the  memory  of  the  devout, 
heroic  Irish  gentleman  who  sleeps  among  the  cypress 
trees  of  Haidwr  Pasha. 

MARK  SYKES 


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CENTENARIAL  SKETCH 

I.  HIS  LIFE. 

A  HUNDRED  years  ago,  on  May  22,  18 13,  as  the 
sun  pierced  the  early  morning  mists  which  shrouded 
the  sleepy  old  town  of  Leipzig,  Richard  Wagner  was 
given  to  the  world.  His  father  was  an  actor  and  his  child- 
hood was  spent  in  an  atmosphere  of  the  stage.  It  was 
therefore  natural  that  he  should  develop  a  love  for  music 
and  poetry.  In  the  latter  direction,  particularly,  his 
talents  early  distinguished  him  from  his  playmates. 

One  day  at  school  the  boys  were  told  to  write  a  poem 
on  the  death  of  a  fellow-pupil.  Richard's  effort  was  so  good 
that  it  was  printed.  Whereupon  he  was  seized  with  a 
desire  to  become  a  poet.  The  Greek  tragedians  and 
Shakespeare  he  studied  enthusiastically,  to  the  sad 
neglect  of  the  rest  of  his  work;  and  he  completed  a  great 
tragedy,  in  the  course  of  which  forty-two  characters  met 
their  deaths!  Not  long  after  this  he  heard  a  Beethoven 
symphony.  "  I  got  a  fever,  was  ill,  and  when  I  recovered 
was  a  musician"  {A  Pilgrimage  to  Beethoven),  The 
tragedy  must  now  be  put  to  music.  Harmony  was  learnt 
in  secret  terror  lest  the  great  work  should  be  discovered. 
Needless  to  say,  it  was,  and  as  he  was  destined  to  be  an 
artist,  a  "family  row"  ensued.  But  eventually  he  was 
allowed  to  follow  his  inclinations  and  an  excellent  master 
was  found  for  him. 

From  that  moment  he  began  to  enlarge  and  unfold  his 
powers,  ever  developing  his  music,  his  poetry  and  his 
philosophy,  until  his  last  great  work,  Parsifal,  burst  upon 
the  world.  He  was  destined  to  hear  it  but  once. 

This  advancement,  however,  was  not  to  be  entirely 
unrestrained.  And  one  of  the  most  serious  checks  occurred 
when  he  was  a  student  at  Leipzig.  Wagner  with  his 
artistic  temperament  was  just  the  character  to  be 
seized  by  the  lure  of  the  green  table.  Starting  one  night 

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at  a  gambling  house  with  the  desire  of  winning  six 
shillings  to  pay  for  a  piano  score,  Richard  nearly  ruined 
himself  for  life.  At  last  one  night  came  the  climax. 

It  suddenly  struck  me  that  only  by  dint  of  big  stakes  could 
I  make  big  profits.  To  this  end  I  decided  to  make  use  of  my  mother's 
pension,  of  which  I  was  trustee  of  a  fairly  large  sum.  That  night 
I  lost  everything  I  had  with  me  except  one  thaler;  the  excitement 
with  which  I  staked  the  last  coin  on  a  card  was  an  experience 
hitherto  quite  strange  to  my  young  life.  As  I  had  had  nothing 
to  eat,  I  was  obliged  repeatedly  to  leave  the  gambling  table  owing 
to  sickness.  With  this  last  thaler  I  staked  my  life,  for  my  return 
to  home  was  of  course  out  of  the  question.  Already  I  saw  myself 
in  the  grey  dawn,  a  prodigal  son,  fleeing  from  all  I  held  dear, 
through  forest  and  field  towards  the  unknown.  My  mood  of 
despair  had  gained  so  strong  a  hold  upon  me  that, when  mycard  won, 
I  immediately  placed  all  the  money  on  a  fresh  stake,  and  repeated 
this  experiment  until  I  had  won  quite  a  considerable  amount. 
From  that  moment  my  luck  grew  continuously.  I  gained  such 
confidence  that  I  risked  the  most  hazardous  stakes:  for  suddenly 
it  dawned  on  me  that  this  was  destined  to  be  my  last  day  with  the 
cards.  My  good  fortune  now  became  so  obvious  that  the  bank 
thought  it  wise  to  close.  Not  only  had  I  won  back  all  the  money 
I  had  lost,  but  I  had  won  enough  to  pay  off  all  my  debts  as  well. 
My  sensations  during  the  whole  of  the  process  were  of  a  most 
sacred  nature :  I  felt  as  if  God  and  his  angels  were  standing  by  my 
side  and  were  whispering  words  of  warning  and  of  consolation 
into  my  ears. 

Once  more  I  climbed  over  the  gate  of  my  home  in  the  early 
hours  of  the  morning,  this  time  to  sleep  peacefully  and  soundly 
and  to  awake  very  late,  strengthened,  and  as  though  born  again. 

Richard  Wagner's  My  Life. 

Gambling  lost  its  fascination  for  him  as  quickly  as  it 
had  seized  him. 

In  his  twenty-first  year  he  became  Musical  Director 
at  the  Magdeburg  Theatre  and  there  met  Minna  Planer, 
an  actress  whom  he  afterwards  married.  She  never 
understood  him.  She  was  young  and  pretty  but  had  no 
strength  of  character.  Wagner's  love  for  her  soon  died 
and  he  was  saddled  with  her   throughout  his  trying 

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years  of  poverty.  This  for  the  man  who  wrote  "  The 
Need  of  Needs  for  the  Human  Being  is  the  Need  of  Love." 
Next  he  wandered  to  Riga,  to  London  and  so  to  Paris, 
where  he  felt  that  at  last  he  was  to  become  famous. 
Bitterly  his  hopes  were  shattered.  Articles,  criticisms, 
short  stories,  arrangements  of  works  for  various  instru- 
ments, he  was  compelled  to  write,  to  keep  himself  and 
his  unloving  wife  from  starvation.  He  was  forced  into 
selling  his  sketch  for  Der  Fliegende  Hollander  to  a  French 
opera  writer,  but  in  the  spring  of  1842  determined  that 
he  also  would  work  it  out. 

Nine  months  had  passed  since  he  had  been  in  an 
atmosphere  of  music.  He  hired  a  piano. 

After  it  came  I  was  in  an  agony  of  terror.  I  feared  that  I 
should  find  I  was  no  longer  a  musician.  I  began  with  the  Sailors' 
Chorus  and  the  Spinning  Song;  everything  went  splendidly  and 
I  shouted  aloud  for  joy.  I  was  still  a  composer!  In  seven  weeks 
the  opera  was  finished. 

Autobiographical  Sketch, 

Again  a  few  months  of  suspense  and  idle  correspondence. 
Then  at  last  came  relief.  The  news  arrived  that  Der 
Fliegende  Hollander  was  accepted  for  Berlin;  Rienzi, 
a  previous  work,  was  to  be  produced  at  Dresden.  With  a 
light  heart  he  made  preparations  for  his  return  to  his 
native  land.  On  the  journey  home  he  saw  for  the  first 
time  the  glistening  waters  of  the  Rhine,  the  most  beloved 
and  the  most  fought-over  of  German  rivers.  Hot  tears 
chased  one  another  down  his  cheeks  as  he  stood  upon  the 
banks  and  swore  eternal  loyalty  to  his  glorious  Father- 
land. Little  did  he  think  that  seven  years  later  he  would 
flee  its  borders  as  a  political  refugee,  to  drag  out  eleven 
long  years  of  exile.  Such,  however,  was  to  be  his  fate. 

At  Dresden  he  was  made  "  Kapellmeister."  His  regime, 
which  began  so  hopefully,  after  an  enthusiastic  reception 
of  Rienzi,  developed  into  a  series  of  misunderstandings 
with  the  authorities.  He  was  too  advanced  for  his  times. 
Der  Fliegende  Hollander  was  coldly  received;  Tannhduser 
frankly  voted  "  too  epic."  Then  came  the  trouble  of  1848, 

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his  determined  support  of  the  Revolutionaries  and  his 
flight,  aided  by  his  faithful  friend  Franz  Liszt. 

His  years  of  exile  were  busy  ones.  During  this  time  he 
accomplished  his  most  important  literary  work,  setting 
forth  his  views,  answering  his  opponents,  paving  the  way 
for  his  Ring  des  Nibelungen,  the  text  of  which  he  also  wrote 
and  published.  It  remained  unnoticed  in  Germany.  He 
completed  several  operas  and  another  was  begun.  In  1859 
he  said:  "  It  cuts  me  to  the  quick  that  I  should  have  to 
remain  any  longer  perhaps  the  only  German  who  has 
not  heard  my  Lohengriny  With  the  following  summer, 
however,  came  freedom ;  and  now  but  four  years  separated 
him  from  the  greatest  event  of  his  life.  In  1864  Ludwig  II 
of  Bavaria  offered  him  his  protection. 

Wagner  writes  to  Frau  Wille,  who  had  seen  him  but  a 
few  days  before  a  broken  man,  a  man  without  a  prospect — 

I  would  be  the  most  ungrateful  wretch  did  I  not  immediately 
let  you  know  of  my  boundless  good  fortune !  You  know  that  the 
young  King  of  Bavaria  sent  for  me.  To-day  I  was  taken  to  see  him. 
Unfortunately  he  is  so  handsome  and  talented,  soulful  and  manly, 
that  I  fear  his  life  must,  like  a  fleeting,  heavenly  dream,  melt 
away  in  this  vulgar  world.  He  loves  me  with  the  warmth  and  fer- 
vour of  a  first  love.  He  knows  everything  about  me  and  under- 
stands me  like  my  own  soul.  He  wishes  me  to  remain  by  him  for 
ever,  there  to  labour,  rest  and  produce  my  works;  he  will  give 
me  everything  I  need  for  this ;  I  am  to  finish  the  Ring  and  to  produce 
it  as  I  will Can  this  be  aught  but  a  dream? 

It  was,  indeed,  a  little  too  good  to  be  true.  He  had  not 
been  long  in  Munich  before  the  trouble  began.  The  King 
of  Bavaria  was  housing  a  Revolutionary!  Actually  having 
his  meals  with  him !  Making  no  secret  that  he  was  support- 
ing him  on  the  Civil  List !  This  was  too  much.  The  storm 
in  a  teacup  spread  until  Ludwig  could  not  disregard  it. 
Wagner's  life  was  not  safe.  So  he  was  packed  away — 
with  money  enough  in  his  pocket — to  Switzerland,  where 
he  worked  on  and  on,  a  veritable  fountain  of  genius^.  The 
Meister singer  was  produced  in  1868,  and  Wagner  himself 
came  to  hear  it.  He  received,  from  the  royal  box,  an 

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ovation  rivalling  that  which  had  greeted  him  on  the 
production  of  Rienzi  twenty-six  years  before. 

So  steigst  du  denn,  Erfiillung,  schonste  Tochter 
Des  grossen  Vaters,  endlich  zu  mir  nieder. 

Goethe. 

Two  years  went  by,  and  he  had  ceased  to  mourn  the 
death  of  his  first  wife.  He  now  married  Liszt's  daughter, 
Frau  Cosima  von  Btilow,  who  was  separated  from  her 
husband.  His  "  Need  of  Needs  "  was  fulfilled.  Meanwhile 
the  composition  of  the  Ring  continued  and  in  1874  was 
finished. 

Wagner  required  for  his  Nihelung  work  a  proper  Gala  House,  far 
from  the  hurry  and  scurry  of  the  world,  not  to  give  amusement  and 
sensation,  but  for  people  who  felt  the  impulse  towards  musical 
absorption  and  who  sympathized  with  the  Master  in  his  great 
reformatory  ideas,  and  especially  for  those  who  did  not  oppose  his 
instruction  and  advice. 

Thus  speaks  Max  Chop  in  his  "  Erlauterung  "  to  Das 
Rheingold,  of  the  need  which  was  eventually  fulfilled  by 
the  BayreuthTheatre.  Would  that  we  had  here  space  to  give 
the  history  of  that  unique  undertaking!  But  we  must 
content  ourselves  with  saying  that,  in  spite  of  the  strenuous 
efforts  of  Wagner  and  of  those  who  had  at  last  recognized 
his  magical  genius,  the  whole  undertaking  was  upon  the 
point  of  falling  through,  when  King  Ludwig  once  more 
stepped  into  the  breach.  Bayreuth  Theatre  was  com- 
pleted and  close  by  was  built  a  house  for  Wagner.  There 
during  the  glorious  summer  of  1876,  in  the  midst  of  a 
crowd  of  enthusiasts,  was  the  Ring  for  the  first  time 
completely  performed.  Even  Joseph  Bennett,  one  of  the 
Master's  most  bitter  enemies,  felt  bound  to  say:  "  For 
more  than  twenty  years  has  Wagner  been  an  object  of 
derision,  and  the  answer  to  all  these  attacks  is — Bayreuth  1" 

His  work  was  nearly  achieved.  One  more  opera  was 
still  to  come,  the  gem  of  his  whole  life.  Parsifal  was 
written  at  and  for  Bayreuth  and  Bayreuth  alone.  Never 

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did  he  wish  it  to  be  heard  outside  the  walls  of  the  theatre 
designed  by  him  and  built  for  him.  In  1882  it  was  pro- 
duced. And  now  he  wished  only  for  death. 

J'ai  march^  devant  vous,  triste  et  seul  dans  ma  gloire, 
O!  Seigneur  I  j'ai  v6cu  puissant  et  solitaire. 
Laissez-moi  m'endormir  du  sommeil  de  la  terre. 

Alfred  de  Vigny. 

He  had  not  long  to  wait.  At  Venice  in  February,  1883, 
Wagner  was  in  the  best  of  spirits.  His  heart,  nevertheless, 
was  in  a  dangerous  condition.  He  fought  bravely  the 
attacks  which  now  came  frequently  upon  him ;  but  on  the 
1 8th  he  died  suddenly  in  his  study.  The  news  flashed 
across  the  world.  Not  only  the  greatest  opera  writer  was 
dead,  but  a  mighty  man.  He  was  buried  at  Bayreuth. 
The  aged  Abb6  Liszt,  his  greatest  and  oldest  friend,  was 
at  his  burial. 

H.  THE  MAN. 

WAGNER  had  a  system  of  art  to  give  to  the  world. 
To  carry  out  this  mission,  he  suffered  hardship 
and  poverty,  criticism  and  enmity.  Herein  lies  his 
greatness  as  a  man.  Had  he  been  ready  to  disregard  his 
artistic  scruples,  to  write  opera  as  the  public  wanted  and 
not  as  his  conscience  and  genius  demanded,  he  might 
have  led  a  rich  and  comfortable  life.  During  his  time  he 
was  outshone  by  Meyerbeer  and  Spontini,  Mendelssohn 
and  Schumann,  but  in  reward  his  name  is  inscribed  in 
golden  letters  in  the  annals  of  fame.  In  the  sense  that  he 
suffered  patiently  his  trials,  he  proved  that  Carlyle  was 
right  in  defining  genius  as  "  an  infinite  capacity  for  taking 
pains.''  But  in  another  sense  the  definition  does  not  hold 
good.  Perseverance  in  dry  study,  for  instance,  is  not  easily 
coupled  with  such  artistic  impetuosity  as  his.  We  know 
from  his  own  lips  that  he  was  incapable  of  pursuing 
studies  which  did  not  interest  him,  and  that  his  greatest 
struggle  was  in  the  mastery  of  those  dull  mechanical 
subjects,  harmony  and  counterpoint. 

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It  was  his  impetuosity  which  caused  his  high  spirits 
and  his  violent,  though  fleeting,  outbursts  of  temper. 

His  imagination  was  so  vivid  that  at  times  it  was  a 
veritable  torture  to  him.  He  was  once  obliged  to  spend  a 
night  alone  at  BrUnn: 

I  went  through  agonies  of  fear  of  the  cholera  which,  as  I 
unexpectedly  heard,  had  broken  out  in  this  place.  There  I  was, 
all  alone  in  a  strange  place,  my  faithful  friend  just  departed,  and 
on  hearing  of  the  epidemic  I  felt  as  if  a  malicious  demon  had 
caught  me  in  his  snare  in  order  to  annihilate  me.  I  did  not  betray 
my  terror  to  the  people  in  the  hotel,  but  when  I  was  shown  into  a 
very  lonely  wing  of  the  house  and  left  by  myself  in  this  wilderness, 
I  hid  myself  in  bed  with  my  clothes  on,  and  lived  once  again  through 
all  the  horrors  of  ghost  stories  as  I  had  done  in  my  boyhood. 
The  cholera  stood  before  me  as  a  living  thing;  I  could  see  and 
touch  it;  it  lay  in  my  bed  and  embraced  me.  My  limbs  turned  to 
ice;  I  felt  frozen  to  the  very  marrow.  Whether  I  was  awake  or 
asleep  I  never  knew;  I  only  remember  how  astonished  I  was  when, 
on  awakening,  I  felt  thoroughly  well  and  healthy. 

My  Lije. 

One  of  his  most  salient  characteristics  was  optimism. 
Hardly  once  during  his  whole  lifetime  did  he  doubt  that 
he  would  eventually  be  recognized  at  his  true  worth  by 
the  world.  Already  at  Magdeburg, before  he  had  completed 
his  first  opera,  he  tells  us  that  he  kept  copious  notes 
"  for  his  future  biography  " !  And  writing  with  approval 
of  a  sketch  which  Kietz,  an  artist,  was  making  of  him  in 
Paris,  he  says : 

No  evening  ever  passed  during  which  I  did  not  succeed  in 
shaking  off  the  depression  caused  by  my  vain  endeavours  and  by 
the  many  worries  I  had  gone  through  during  the  day,  and  in 
regaining  my  natural  cheerfulness,  and  Kietz  was  anxious  to  re- 
present me  to  the  world  as  a  man  who,  in  spite  of  the  hard  times 
he  had  to  face,  had  confidence  in  his  success,  and  rose  smiling  above 
the  troubles  of  life.  My  Life. 

From  the  point  of  view  of  his  character,  a  perusal  of 
the  short  stories  he  wrote  when  in  Paris  well  repays  the 

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trouble.  They  make  delightful  reading,  these  tales 
which,  while  full  of  pathos,  ever  breathe  the  subtle 
humour  which  never  deserted  him  even  in  the  most 
trying  moments  of  his  life.  Nietzsche,  the  philosopher, 
wrote  to  Professor  Rohde  of  his  first  meeting  with  Wagner : 

Wagner  played  to  us  before  and  after  supper  and  got  through 
every  one  of  the  more  important  passages  of  the  Meistersinger. 
He  imitated  all  the  voices  and  was  in  very  high  spirits.  He  is,  by 
the  by,  an  extraordinarily  active  and  fiery  man.  He  speaks  very 
quickly,  shows  considerable  wit  and  can  make  a  private  company 
of  the  sort  assembled  on  that  evening  quite  jolly. 

His  first  marriage  was  the  greatest  mistake  of  his  life. 
That  wonderful  love,  the  "  love  which  is  stronger  than 
death,"  was  with  him  almost  a  religion.  It  made  a  void 
in  his  life,  which  was  only  filled  when  he  married  Cosima 
at  nearly  sixty  years  of  age.  Meanwhile,  he  satisfied  his 
craving  by  means  of  "  Platonic  friendships,"  which, 
innocent  though  they  might  be,  were  often  the  cause  of 
his  wife's  easily-roused  jealousy. 

It  Is  a  notable  fact  that,  numerous  as  were  the  enemies 
of  Wagner,  he  did  not  often  know  them  personally.  The 
reason  is  not  far  to  seek.  His  personality  was  such  that  he 
made  friends  with  almost  every  one  with  whom  he  came 
in  contact.  He  stood  upon  a  higher  level  than  other  men, 
and  impressed  his  friends  with  his  Ideals  by  sheer  force 
of  the  man  in  him.  We  quote  another  of  Nietzsche's 
letters  in  which  he  speaks  of  Wagner.  This  one  was 
written  to  Baron  Gersdorff. 

No  one  can  know  him  or  judge  him,  because  the  whole  world 
stands  upon  a  basis  different  from  his,  and  is  not  familiar  with  his 
atmosphere.  He  is  ruled  by  such  an  absolute  kind  of  ideality,  by 
such  profound  and  touching  humanity,  and  by  such  a  lofty  and 
serious  interest  in  life,  that  at  his  side  I  feel  in  the  presence  of  the 
divine. 

At  the  same  time,  Wagner  was  very  far  from  the 
"  perfect  man."  In  spite  of  his  magnificent  brain  and  his 
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Richard  Wagner: 

wealth  of  knowledge,  he  was  decidedly  narrow  minded. 
He  rivalled  Spontini  as  a  megalomaniac.  Owing  to  his 
inordinate  pride,  when  it  came  to  a  question  of  art,  he 
knew  what  was  right,  and  if  the  world  did  not  agree  with 
him — ^well,  the  world  was  wrong!  True,  sometimes  the 
world  was  wrong;  often,  it  was  right.  It  was  from  this 
conviction  of  his  own  infallibility  that  most  of  his  writings 
drew  their  inspiration. 


III.  THE  AUTHOR  AND  PHILOSOPHER. 

IT  was  not  willingly  that  Wagner  turned  from  com- 
position and  poetry  to  enter  the  realm  of  prose.  It  was 
always  under  the  goad  of  necessity  of  one  kind  or  another. 
In  Paris,  it  was  a  case  of  writing  or  starving;  at  Dresden, 
it  was  the  blundering  methods  that  were  injuring  the 
sacred  cause  of  Art,  which  compelled  him  to  take  up  his 
pen  again;  and  at  Zurich  it  was  the  need  of  a  concise 
statement  of  his  system  of  artistic  philosophy.  Years  before 
Wagner  was  born,  Wieland  had  written  a  phrase  which 
might  well  have  been  coined  for  the  Master. 

The  arts  are  regarded  by  the  masses  as  mere  instruments 
of  sensual  pleasure;  to  restore  them  to  their  first  dignity,  and 
place  them  once  more  upon  the  throne  so  long  usurped  by  fashion, 
luxury  and  rank  sensuality,  is  indeed  a  great  and  bold  undertaking. 

Yet  superficially  many  of  his  writings  had  little  to  do 
with  art. 

What  perplexes  most  is  the  fact  that  Wagner's  writings  do 
not  fit  into  any  known  category.  The  artist  finds  them  too  philo- 
sophical, the  philosopher  too  artistic;  the  historian  does  not  realize 
that  the  cognitions  of  a  great  poet  are  "  compressed  facts  " ; 
he  despises  them  as  dreams;  the  educated  aesthetic  dreamer  beats 
a  timid  retreat  before  the  energetic  will  of  the  revolutionist,  who 
desires  anything  but  "  Vart  four  les  artistes^"*  and  wishes  to  re- 
model the  whole  world  with  the  help  of  art.  In  short,  these 
writings  deserve  in  some  respects  Nietzsche's  title  "  For  all  and 
no   oneP  Richard  Wagner^  by  H.  S.  Chamberlain. 

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Certain  at  least  it  is  that  politics  and  philosophy  came 
largely  into  the  foreground.  But  Wagner  wrote  to 
Liszt:  "I  am  in  everything  which  I  do  and  meditate 
only  an  artist,  solely  and  entirely  an  artist."  And  it  was 
true. 

Where  the  statesman  despairs  and  the  politician  is  helpless, 
where  the  Socialist  torments  himself  with  impracticable  systems, 
and  even  the  philosopher  can  only  interpret,  never  foretell,  because 
the  phenomena  before  us  can  only  display  themselves  in  an 
unconventional  form,  not  to  be  brought  evidently  before  the 
senses,  the  clear  eye  of  the  artist  will  discern  the  forms  by  which 
his  desire  for  what  alone  is  true,  his  desire  for  humanity,  will  be 
fulfilled.  Opera  und  Drama. 

Let  us  briefly  scan  his  philosophy.  In  his  early  years 
Wagner  erroneously  imagined  himself  to  be  a  disciple 
of  Feuerbach.  He  read  Uber  Tod  und  Sterblichkeit,  and 
was  fired  with  enthusiasm  for  the  philosopher  as  mani- 
fested therein.  In  feverish  haste,  he  wrote  for  other 
volumes  by  the  same  author.  He  could  not  obtain  them. 
But  even  as  he  wrote,  Feuerbach  had  changed  the 
opinions  he  had  held  in  this  work  of  his  youth.  Later, 
Wagner  himself  realized  that  even  what  little  he  had  read 
of  him  had  contributed  to  sow  confusion  in  his  earlier 
writings. 

In  1854,  Schopenhauer  came  to  him  "  as  a  gift  from 
heaven  in  his  solitude."  At  last  he  held  in  his  hands  the 
expression  of  a  philosophy  which  had  long  lain  in  embryo 
in  his  own  mind.  Indeed,  much  of  what  he  wrote  under 
the  apparent  influence  of  Schopenhauer  was  completed 
before  he  ever  heard  of  Die  Welt  als  Wille  und  Vors- 
tellung.  But  he  had  been  groping  in  the  dark.  Now  his 
path  was  defined  by  the  light  of  this  famous  book.  This 
gave  a  wonderful  impetus  to  his  productive  powers. 

Kunst  und  Revolution  was  written  under  the  disguise 
of  a  political  pamphlet.  Das  Kunstzuerk  der  Zukunft 
H.  S.  Chamberlain  has  called  an  "  affirmation  in  .terms 
of  general  philosophy."  These  were  followed  by  his 
main  thesis.  Of  era  und  Drama^  and  its  supplement  Eine 

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Mittheilung  an  meine  Freunde,  wherein  he  expounded 
his  theory  of  art.  "  The  drama  is  the  highest  art,  and  the 
most  perfect  drama  is  the  purely  human  drama."  By 
the  drama,  he  meant  the  union  of  several  arts,  so  combined 
that  what  was  left  unexpressed  by  one  would  be  effected 
by  another.  He  was  not  the  first  to  have  had  this  idea, 
but  he  was  the  first  to  carry  it  into  effect.  Goethe, 
speaking  of  poetry,  painting,  song,  music  and  acting, 
said  that  "  if  all  these  arts  were  made  to  work  together, 
with  the  charms  of  youth  and  beauty,  in  a  single  evening, 
and  all  of  a  high  degree  of  excellence,  there  would  be  a 
feast  such  as  no  other  could  compare  with."  Other 
poets  had  said  much  the  same. 

Completing  each  other  in  changeful  play,  the  sister  arts  will 
disport  themselves  together,  in  pairs  or  singly,  as  is  required  by  the 
dramatic  action,  which  alone  prescribes  the  measure  and  intention. 
Now  the  plastic  movements  of  the  actors  pause  to  follow  the 
passionless  musing  of  the  thought — now  the  thought  comes  forth 
to  life,  and  finds  direct  form  in  the  gesture;  now  the  stream  of 
feeling,  the  thrill  of  wonder,  will  be  rendered  by  music  alone ;  now 
all  three  in  common  embrace  will  carry  out  the  will  of  the  drama 
in  direct  and  puissant  action.  For  there  is  but  one  thing  which  all 
the  arts  here  united  must  desire,  if  they  would  freely  exert  their 
powers,  that  is,  the  drama;  their  only  concern  must  be  to  fill 
its  intention.  If  they  are  conscious  of  their  purpose,  and  direct  all 
their  efforts  to  its  fulfilment,  they  will  have  the  strength  to  cut 
away  the  egoistic  offshoots  of  their  own  special  being,  and  the 
tree  will  grow,  not  sideways  to  a  ragged  deformity,  but  upwards, 
spreading  its  branches,  leaves  and  twigs  proudly  aloft  to  its 
crown.  Das  Kunstwerk  der  Zukunfu 


IV.  THE  POET-MUSICIAN. 

RIENZI  and  Der  Fliegende  Hollander  were  Wagner's 
first  works  of  importance.  Despite  the  fact  that  he 
wrote  them  almost  simultaneously  there  is  a  world  of  diff- 
erence between  the  loud,  pretentious  but  fine  opera  on  the 
"  Last  of  the  Barons "  and  the  shorter,  simpler  more 
poetic  ballad  of  the  ever-roaming  Dutch  sailor  who  was 

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released  from  the  curse  under  which  he  wandered  by 
the  beautiful  Senta. 

As  far  as  my  knowledge  goes  there  is  no  parallel  case  in  the 
life  of  any  artist,  of  such  an  astonishing  change  in  so  short  a  space 
of  time,  as  that  shown  by  the  author  of  these  two  operas,  of 
which  the  one  was  hardly  finished  before  the  other  lay  completed 
on  his  desk.  Collected  Works,  Vol.  i. 

The  great  divergence  between  Rienzi  and  the  Hollander 
lies  in  the  poetry.  Some  people  say  that  Wagner  was  a 
musician  become  poet;  others  maintain  that  he  was  a 
poet  who  became  a  musician.  A  critic  once  wrote  of  a 
Wagner  opera  that  the  text  was  a  proof  of  his  real  aptitude 
as  a  librettist,  and  that  it  was  a  mistake  for  him  to  devote 
himself  to  composition!  As  regards  Tannhduser  Laube 
used  to  declare  it  was  a  misfortune  that  he  had  not 
found  an  able  dramatist  to  supply  him  with  a  decent 
book  of  words!  Those  who  think  that  his  original  genius 
lay  in  composing  see  a  confirmation  of  their  view  in  the 
marked  improvement  in  the  poetic  qualities  of  the 
Hollander.  Those  who  regard  him  as  a  Poet-Musician, 
on  the  other  hand,  point  to  it  as  an  argument  on  their 
side.  Wagner  wrote  that  ''  the  indispensable  fountain 
of  artistic  expression  is  language."  In  his  first  opera  the 
music  was  not  pliant  enough  to  interweave  the  poetry 
without  a  certain  amount  of  distortion  of  the  latter. 
When  he  came  to  the  Hollander^  however,  he  felt  more 
confidence  in  himself  as  a  composer  and  was  therefore 
enabled  to  adhere  more  closely  to  poetic  form. 

An  amusing  story  is  told  of  Wagner  in  relation  to 
Rienzi. 

On  his  return  by  train  to  Dresden  from  Berlin,  where 
he  had  conducted  a  thoroughly  unsatisfactory  pro- 
duction of  that  work,  he  and  his  wife  chanced  to  get  into 
a  carriage  with  but  one  other  passenger.  Wagner,  full 
of  the  unpleasant  recollection  of  his  experiences,  retired 
to  a  corner  and  remained  buried  in  thought.  He  was 
presently  roused  from  his  meditations  by  the  high- 
pitched  voice  of  his  wife,  hurUng  imprecations  at  her 

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fellow-traveller.  It  transpired  that  the  two  had,  in  the 
course  of  conversation,  touched  upon  the  new  opera 
Rienzi^  and  that  the  stranger,  though  he  had  not  seen  it 
himself,  had  permitted  himself  to  criticize  it  severely. 
Frau  Minna,  without  disclosing  her  identity,  had  then 
pitched  forth  into  such  a  panegyric,  pointing  out  to  him 
that  he  "  did  not  know  whom  he  might  injure  by  such  idle 
nonsense,"  that  the  stranger,  the  perspiration  streaming 
down  his  face,  beat  a  hasty  retreat  at  the  next  station. 
Whereat  Wagner  philosophically  treated  himself  to  a 
hearty  laugh. 

With  Tannhauser  Wagner  entered  the  realm  of  German 
myth,  of  which  he  was  so  learned  a  student.  It  was 
perhaps  a  part  of  that  burning  patriotism  which  comes 
only  to  those  who  have  lived  abroad  and  which  had  seized 
upon  Wagner  in  its  most  virile  form,  that  he  now  longed 
for  everything  German.  At  least  from  this  moment  he 
never  forsook  the  field  of  German  legend  in  his  search 
after  subjects  for  his  works.  But  in  Tannhiluser^  as  in 
all  his  later  dramas,  he  did  not  keep  strictly  to  the  myth 
as  related.  A  salient  point  was  selected  and  round  it  he 
weaved  his  art.  All  unnecessary  matter  was  omitted; 
all  by-play  eliminated.  The  "  purely  human  "  alone  was 
dealt  with.  "  Few  incidents,  thoroughly  treated  "  was 
his  motto.  With  Tannhctuser  too,  and  even  to  a  greater 
extent  with  Lohengrin,  he  broke  away  once  and  for  all 
from  operatic  convention.  What  he  termed  the  Word- 
tone-drama  was  evolved.  The  place  of  the  unmeaning 
melodies,  which,  interspersed  with  dry  recitative,  follow 
one  another  throughout  the  Franco-Italian  operas,  was 
taken  by  his  system  of  thematic  phrasing  with  all  its 
poetic  fragrance.  By  means  of  his  themes  and  their 
infinite  variations,  Wagner  not  only  paints  to  perfection 
the  characters  in  all  their  moods,  but  directs  the  whole 
current  of  our  thoughts.  It  was  the  network  formed  by  these 
themes  that  inspired  Franz  Liszt  to  write  of  Lohengrin  : 

The  distinguishing  feature  of  this  opera  is  its  unity  of  con- 
ception and  style;  there  is  not  a  single  melodic  phrase,  still  less 

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an  ensemble,  nor  indeed  a  passage  of  any  kind,  the  peculiar  nature 
and  true  meaning  of  which  would  be  understood  if  it  were 
separated  from  its  connexion  with  the  whole  work.  Every  part 
connects,  binds  together  and  enhances  the  rest.  All  is  of  a  piece, 
and  so  united  that  the  parts  cannot  be  torn  asunder. 

Liszt:  Collected  Works,  Vol.  m. 

Up  to  the  time  when  Wagner  had  finished  Lohengrin 
he  was  feeling  his  way  in  the  new  field  of  art  which  he 
was  creating  for  himself.  Now  comes  the  great  point  of 
division  in  his  works.  He  had  matured.  His  own  experience 
had  taught  him.  His  writings,  his  "  setting  of  his  system 
on  paper,"  had  cleared  his  brain.  Schopenhauer  had 
confirmed  him. 

All  the  dramas  yet  to  come  had  taken  shape  in  his  mind. 
He  awaited  only  the  occasion  to  bring  them  forth. 
Rheingold  and  Walkure,  the  first  two  evenings  of  his 
Trilogy,  were  begun  but  broken  off  because  he  saw  no 
chance  of  their  ever  being  performed.  At  the  request 
of  the  Emperor  of  Brazil  he  set  to  work  on  Tristan  und 
Isolde.  The  King  of  Bavaria  wanted  a  work,  and  Die 
Meistersinger  was  produced.  Although  all  these  works 
were  elaborated  side  by  side  during  the  course  of  many 
years,  their  variety  once  again  bears  witness  to  the 
amazing  fertility  of  Wagner's  brain. 

Each  of  the  four^reat  works  of  this  period  has  its  own  style 
of  orchestration,  from  the  simplicity  of  Die  Meistersinger  to  the 
lavish  splendour  of  the  Nibelungen  ;  its  own  peculiar  polyphonic 
texture,  from  the  finished  and  intricate  count  rpoint  of  Die 
Meistersinger  to  the  compact  harmonic  progressions  of  Parsifal; 
its  own  manner  of  employing  modulation,  from  the  chromatic 
changes  of  Tristan  to  the  almost  Mozartian  colouring  of  Siegfried, 
etc.,  etc.;  just  the  same  characteristic  contrasts  are  observable 
in  the  poems,  in  the  verse  metre,  in  the  use  of  assonance,  alHtera- 
tion  and  rime,  from  the  weighty  alliterative  verses  of  the  Ring 
to  the  flowing  diction  of  Die  Meistersinger,  with  the  astonishing 
art  of  its  rimes;  in  their  psychic  character,  from  the  ecstatic 
mysticism  of  Tristan  to  the  directness  of  the  Nibelungen  ;  in  their 
thoughts,  from  the  symbolic  conciseness  of  Parsifal^  embracing 

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a  whole  world  within  itself,  to  the  simple  depths  of  Die  Meister- 
singer.  H.  S.  Chamberlain :  Richard  Wagner. 

Die  Meistersinger  has  been  compared  to  Goethe's 
Faust  in  that  it  was  a  work  protracted  over  a  very  con- 
siderable portion  of  the  author's  life.  Twenty-four  years 
passed  between  the  writing  of  the  first  sketch  and  the 
completion  of  its  poetry  and  music.  It  is  remarkable  among 
his  works  in  more  than  one  way.  It  is  his  only  comic 
opera.  From  the  deep,  mythical,  significant,  heroic 
drama,  Wagner  turned,  and  with  a  hand  just  as  deft  set 
down  his  wonderful  character  study  of  Hans  Sachs, 
which  overflows  with  good  humour  from  start  to  finish. 
It  is  essentially  the  work  of  the  musician.  To  read  the 
poetry  gives  one  little  notion  of  the  real  Hans  Sachs. 
But  the  mi  1:  portrays  to  perfection  the  melancholy 
which  underlies  the  merry  exterior  of  this  powerful 
man.  We  can  understand  Wagner's  sympathy  for  him. 
He  also  was  a  Hans  Sachs.  He  also  knew  how  to  conceal 
his  sorrows  beneath  a  veil  of  gaiety. 

Der  Ring  des  Nibelungen  is  the  most  wonderful  trilogy 
ever  written.  It  first  took  shape  in  the  Master's  mind  as 
Siegfrieds  Tod,  a  drama  comprising  almost  everything 
which  is  now  contained  in  the  four  parts  of  the  cycle. 
But  though  this  might  have  succeeded  as  an  Italian 
opera,  it  did  not  satisfy  Wagner's  critical  sense.  Too 
much  of  what  had  gone  before  had  to  be  related.  There 
was  too  much  introduction  before  he  could  arrive  at  the 
"  purely  human."  So  he  altered  it  and  wrote  an  intro- 
ductory drama  Der  Junge  Siegfried,  This  necessitated 
the  others  which  now  form  the  first  two  evenings  of  the 
Ring,  Das  Rheingold,  the  introduction  showing  how  the 
ring  came  to  exist,  and  Die  Walkure,  Siegfrieds  Tod  in 
its  new  form  was  called  Gotterdammerung  y  its  forerunner 
simplified  to  Siegfried.  But  the  poetry  completed  and 
the  music  begun,  Wagner's  heart  failed  him  for  once. 
The  work  was  far  beyond  the  scope  of  any  German 
stage,  even  in  its  lengthened  though  simplified  form. 
How  simplified  it  is  compared  to  the  legend  as  written 

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can  be  seen  at  the  first  glance.  It  was  the  great  German 
epic.  Its  fame  had  caused  many  attempts  at  dramatization, 
with  no  conspicuous  success.  Then  came  Wagner.  He  was 
too  much  of  a  poet  not  to  perceive  that  it  was  too  un- 
wieldy for  dramatic  treatment  as  it  stood.  He  therefore 
selected  the  death  of  Siegfried,  a  minor  event,  and  around 
and  upon  it  built  this  wonderful  monument.  When  at 
last  he  did  complete  it  for  the  Bayreuth  festival,  painting 
it  and  filling  in  the  crevices  with  his  glorious  music,  what 
wonder  that  the  heart  of  every  German  was  thrilled  with 
pride?  It  is  of  course  in  Gotterdammerung  that  Siegfried 
meets  his  end.  There  the  poetry  and  the  music,  in  which 
we  recognize  again  the  themes  and  thoughts  we  have 
foUov  ed  throughout  the  previous  scenes,  rise  to  heights 
sublime.  Wotan,  the  god,  the  real  hero  of  this  final 
form  of  the  original  Siegfrieds  Tod,  pervades  the  whole 
atmosphere.  Ever-present  in  spirit,  he  watches  and 
comments  upon  every  event  through  the  medium  of 
the  music,  yet  never  once  figures  upon  the  stage — the 
only  case  in  the  history  of  drama  in  which  the  hero  does 
not  appear.  We  will  only  make  one  quotation  from  the 
poetry,  and  this  merely  to  illustrate  the  power  Wagner 
could  put  into  the  words  where  it  is  the  words  rather  than 
their  accompaniment  to  which  he  would  direct  our 
attention.  It  is  a  masterpiece  of  alliteration. 

Nicht  Gut,  nicht  Gold,  noch  gottliche  Pracht ; 
Nicht  Haus,  nicht  Hof,  noch  herrischer  Prunk; 
Nicht  triiber  Vertrage  triigender  Bund, 
Nicht  heuchelnder  Sitte  hartes  Gesetz: 
Selig  in  Lust  und  Leid  lasst — die  Liebe  nur  sein. 

In  the  Hollander  the  prevailing  sentiment  was  the 
ardent  desire  for  death.  In  Lohengrin  the  longing  for 
love  was  the  chief  motive.  In  Tristan  und  Isolde  these  two 
sentiments  are  united.  "  Longing,  longing  unquenchable; 
desire  always  renewed — languishing  and  thirsting;  only 
release — death,  destruction,  never  waking  again.". Thus 
Chamberlain  quotes  Wagner  as  describing  it.  It  is  not 
death  in  its  negative  form  for  which  they  pine,  however. 

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Max  Chop  describes  it  as  the  desire  for  death  "  in  order 
to  fulfil  in  the  everlasting  night  of  eternity  spiritual  and 
absolute  possession  and  the  welding  of  their  souls." 
Briefly  the  story  may  be  told.  Tristan,  the  faithful  friend 
of  King  Marke,  is  sent  across  the  sea  to  fetch  Isolde,  the 
royal  bride.  From  the  instant  their  eyes  meet  mutual 
love  springs  into  being,  and  Tristan's  honour  bids  him 
shun  Isolde.  But  just  before  their  arrival  at  the  port,  the 
latter,  resolving  rather  to  die  than  v^ed  another,  summons 
the  hero  to  her  presence  and  challenges  him  to  drink 
with  her  the  draught  of  death.  Brangane,  however,  to 
whom  the  mixing  of  the  potion  has  been  entrusted,  has 
prepared  a  love-draught  instead  of  the  poison,  with  the 
result  that  instead  of  dying  in  one  another's  arms,  to 
meet  again  in  eternity,  they  merely  lose  all  consciousness 
of  passing  events  and  Isolde  falls  upon  his  breast  just  as 
their  arrival  and  the  coming  of  King  Marke  are  heralded. 
As  the  curtain  is  raised  upon  the  second  act  the  King  has 
just  departed  for  the  chase,  and  Isolde  joyfully  gives  the 
signal  that  Tristan  may  come  to  her  apartments.  Once 
more  they  prepare  to  die  together.  King  Marke,  warned 
by  Melot,  returns  to  find  the  heroine  in  the  arms  of 
Tristan.  Hardly  can  he  believe  his  eyes.  Can  this  be  his 
faithful  friend,  Tristan?  The  latter  has  no  defence. 
Gently  he  kisses  Isolde  and  turns — to  throw  himself  upon 
the  sword  of  the  treacherous  Melot.  Again  they  are 
foiled.  Tristan  is  but  wounded.  In  the  third  act  we  find 
him  awaiting  Isolde,  who  has  been  sent  for  by  Kurwenal, 
Tristan's  bosom  friend.  In  the  delirium  of  his  joy  at  her 
arrival  the  hero  tears  open  his  wound  and  dies  in  her 
arms.  But  their  fate  is  fulfilled.  Isolde  cannot  live  without 
him  and,  summoned  by  his  spirit,  she  sinks  dead  to  earth. 
According  to  the  legend,  "  the  ivy  and  the  vine  have 
grown  up  in  eternal  embrace  on  Tristan  und  holders 
grave."  CatuUe  Mendes  wrote:  "  C'est  le  plus  miraculeux 
drame  d'amour  qui  a  ete  ecrit  par  un  ^tre  humain." 
"  Longing  for  love  and  longing  for  death  in  his  own 
breast;  that  is  the  source  of  Wagner's  Tristan  und  Isolde  ^^ 
says  Chamberlain. 

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This  opera  is  a  change  from  his  other  works  in  two  ways. 
It  is  the  only  one  with  a  small  cast.  It  is  even  smaller 
than  it  appears  on  the  programme,  for  all  the  characters 
beside  the  two  principals  are  but  very  secondary.  The 
application  of  the  thematic  system  is  also  varied.  Tristan 
and  Isolde  are  love  personified.  Consequently  no  parti- 
cular personal  themes  are  allotted  to  them  as  to  the 
characters  in  the  Ring^  for  example.  The  themes  are 
constructed  upon  their   moods   and  sentiments. 

Space — that  relentless  enemy  of  critic  or  biographer — 
prevents  us  from  entering  into  any  details  concerning 
Parsifal.  Tristan  has  been  and  will  always  remain  Wagner's 
chef  (Tceuvre  to  the  outside  world.  Only  to  the  audiences 
which  flock  to  Bayreuth  is  it  given  to  know  Parsifal 
as  it  really  is.  The  copyright  laws,  by  which  it  is  next  year 
given  to  the  world,  to  be  buffeted  about  upon  the  waves 
of  possibly  unfeeling  criticism,  can  make  no  difference 
to  this.  Parsifal  is  Wagner's  gift  to  Bayreuth;  Tristan 
his  gift  to  the  world. 

DONALD  DAVIDSON 


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THE  PRESENT  RELIGIOUS 
SITUATION  IN  FRANCE* 

ON  the  9th  of  December,  1905,  the  law  was  promul- 
gated in  France  which  by  decreeing  the  separation 
between  Church  and  State  broke  the  compaft  which  a 
little  more  than  a  hundred  years  ago  had  united  by  a 
solemn  concordat  the  Catholic  Church  represented  by 
Pius  VII  and  the  French  State  represented  by  Bonaparte, 
the  first  Consul.  Beginning  from  December,  1906,  a 
year  after  the  passing  of  the  law,  the  French  State  ab- 
solved itself  from  the  obligation  of  paying  to  the  ministers 
of  Catholic  worship,  bishops  of  dioceses,  vicars.and  curates 
of  parishes,  the  emoluments  which  they  had  in  1807 
bound  themselves  to  pay  to  compensate  for  the  revolu- 
tionary spoliation  of  ecclesiastical  goods.  The  figures  of 
these  emoluments  amounted  to  35  million  francs  a  year. 
On  the  other  hand  the  Church  gave  up  all  interference 
in  the  nomination  of  bishops  and  of  parish  priests.  This 
violent  rupture  of  the  contraft  which  joined  Church  and 
State,  effefted  with  a  contempt  of  all  rights  and  con- 
ventions by  one  alone  of  the  two  contra6ling  parties, 
had  been  preceded  by  various  measures  calculated  to 
diminish  the  influence  of  the  Church  in  France.  In  1886 
a  law  had  ordained  that  all  the  State  schools  should  be 
gradually  laicized.  In  1904  a  new  law  forbade  private  as 
well  as  public  teaching  to  all  the  members  of  religious 
congregations,  and  next  year,  19 14,  the  delay  fixed  for 
the  complete  execution  of  this  last  law  expires.  In  1901 
the  law  concerning  the  associations  had  the  desired  result 
of  suppressing  all  the  teaching  congregations  and  only 
allowed  the  survival  of  nursing  orders  and  of  a  few  con- 
vents of  contemplatives. 
These  last  laws  attained  their  full  and  entire  effedt. 

•  In  writing  this  article  I  have  made  use  of  information  given  by 
V Action  Sociale  de  Reims,  by  the  Bureau  de  Renseignements  et  d^ Informa- 
tions, by  the  reports  of  various  conferences  and  by  an  article  by  Georges 
Goyau  published  in  he  Dictionnaire  de  T^hiologie  Catholigue. — G.F. 

30Q 


Religious  Situation  in  France 

The  law  of  separation  has  now  been  working  seven  years, 
and  the  moment  seems  a  favourable  one  for  examining 
the  religious  situation  of  France  under  the  new  regime, 

I 

Under  the  concordat  the  French  Government  nominated 
the  bishops  and  the  Pope  gave  them  their  canonical 
institution. 

Hence  it  was  necessary  that  a  bishop  in  governing  his 
diocese  should  please  both  the  Pope  and  the  French 
Government.  This  situation  sometimes  led  to  conflids, 
sometimes  to  mutual  concessions  which  later  caused  the 
complaint  that  only  men  of  mediocre  worth  were  raised 
to  the  Episcopate.  It  cannot,  however,  be  said  that  a 
system  which  gave  to  the  Church  of  France  such  prelates 
as  Mgr  Parisis,  Cardinal  Pie,  or  Mgr.  Dupauloup,  was  an 
irremediably  defeftive  one.  Immediately  after  the  separa- 
tion Pius  X  filled  up  from  information  given  him  by  various 
superiors,  in  particular  by  the  diredors  of  Saint  Sulpice, 
the  fourteen  sees  which  the  difficulties  pending  between 
the  Holy  See  and  France  had  left  vacant.  After  this 
first  series  of  nominations  the  Roman  Curia  asked  the 
bishops  of  any  province  of  France  to  which  a  vacant  see 
might  belong,  to  suggest  three  candidates  from  among 
whom  the  Pope  would  seleft,  and  several  were  chosen  in 
this  manner.  But  since  the  nomination  in  1907  of  the 
coadjutor  of  Mgr  Fiard,  Bishop  of  Montauban,  who  was 
appointed  by  the  Curia  and  who  was  not  among  the  three 
candidates  suggested  by  the  bishops  of  the  province, 
Rome  has  no  longer  asked  for  any  official  suggestions.  The 
French  bishops  are  appointed  at  Rome  like  those  of  mis- 
sionary countries  without  the  French  Church  being 
consulted,  on  the  information  direftly  coUefted  by  the 
Curia.  There  is  no  episcopacy  in  the  world  which  is 
more  in  the  Pope's  hands. 

In  their  turn  the  bishops  appoint  the  cures  as  they 
please.  Already  under  the  concordat  they  could  appoint  all 
the  cures  of  small  rural  parishes  and  of  the  subordinate 
urban  parishes.  But  for  their  nominations  to  the  more 

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important  parishes,  called  cures  de  canton  or  doyen- 
nes, they  had  needed  the  government  assent.  The  ap- 
pointments to  these  last  parishes  were  for  life.  To-day 
the  bishops  have  complete  liberty  of  nomination;  they 
depend  only  on  the  Pope  and  on  canon  law. 

In  the  same  way  the  bishop  is  free  to  name  his  vicars- 
general  and  all  the  members  of  the  Curie  episcopale. 
Formerly,  the  vicars-general  could  not  be  appointed 
without  the  assent  of  the  government.  The  chapters  of 
canons  attached  to  the  Cathedral  Churches  have  long 
been  reduced  to  a  purely  honorary  position,  so  that  the 
bishop  is  absolute  ruler  in  his  diocese.  Ecclesiastics  who 
believe  themselves  wronged  by  an  a6l  of  episcopal  juris- 
didlion  can  have  recourse  to  Rome. 

The  French  priests  are  recruited  almost  entirely  in  the 
seminaries.  The  petits  seminaires  are  establishments  of 
secondary  education  where  praftically  the  programme  of 
the  State  universities  is  followed,  so  that  at  the  end  of  the 
course  the  students  can  if  they  will  enter  for  the  first  part 
of  the  bachelor  of  arts  degree. 

Elementary  science  is  studied  there,  English  or  German, 
and  above  all  the  humanities.  The  students  are  thus  pre- 
pared to  enter  the  grand  seminaire^  where  they  will  study 
philosophy  and  theology. 

These  students  pay  very  small  pensions  and  are  for 
the  most  part  recruited  from  the  lower  ranks  of  society. 
Catholics  in  easy  circumstances  prefer  to  send  their  chil- 
dren to  the  colleges  libres,  and  if  they  have  a  vocation 
they  mostly  enter  religious  orders;  there  are  very  few 
secular  priests  belonging  to  middle-class  families.  The 
obligation  of  military  service  had  already  at  the  end  of 
the  last  century  diminished  the  number  of  vocations.  M. 
Paul  Dudon  estimates  that  in  i9o6-'there  were  wanted 
3,199  priests  in  order  to  fill  every  post.  The  separation 
law  which  removed  the  state  guarantee  for  ecclesiastical 
revenues  still  further  diminished  the  numbers  recruited. 
In  1 9 10  the  Bureau  de  F Alliance  des  Seminaires  stated 
that  the  number  of  seminarists  had  been  lowered  by  one- 
half.  The  buildings  of  both  grands  and  petits  seminaires 

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being  part  of  the  episcopal  revenues  have  since  1907 
returned  to  the  State,  and  the  bishops  have  been  forced 
to  find  for  their  pupils,  the  candidates  for  the  priesthood, 
chance  shelters,  generally  indifferent,  small,  and  badly 
managed.  Hence  there  has  been  since  1907  a  sudden 
falling  off  in  the  population  of  the  seminaries.  This 
diminution  has  spread  from  the  petits  to  the  grands 
seminaires.  The  consequences  of  this  diminution  will  be 
felt  for  some  years  yet,  and  although  it  seems  from  cer- 
tain indications  that  there  is  again  an  upward  tendency, 
it  is  improbable  that  the  numbers  should  again  reach  their 
former  level.  It  has  indeed  been  possible  during  these 
last  years  to  build,  adapt  or  procure  new  establishments. 
The  financial  position  of  parish  priests  has  been  regu- 
lated. There  is  no  longer  the  same  uncertainty;  the  future 
may  be  foreseen.  Those  families  who  hesitated,  not  in 
the  face  of  difficulties,  but  in  the  face  of  the  unknown,  are 
regaining  confidence,  and  no  longer  refuse  to  trust  their 
children  in  a  vessel  which  is  still  poor  and  even  poorer 
than  it  was,  but  which  at  any  rate  appears  to  them  sea- 
worthy. 

Philosophical  and  theological  studies  are  carried  on  at 
the  grand  seminaire  and  last  on  the  average  fully  five 
years.  They  comprise  at  least  one  year  of  scholastic  philo- 
sophy and  rather  more  than  three  years  of  theology.  The 
professors  of  the  grand  seminaire^  who  formerly  were 
often  Lazarists  and  Sulpicians,  that  is  to  say,  specialists, 
are  now,  since  the  congregations  were  dispersed,  priests 
of  the  diocese,  chosen  by  the  bishop.  Once  ordained  about 
the  age  of  twenty-five  or  twenty-six,  the  young  priest 
is  attached  as  vicaire  to  an  important  parish.  Under  the 
diredfion  of  the  cure  with  whom  he  lives  he  is  initiated 
into  the  work  of  the  ministry.  He  is  still  obliged  to  pass 
four  annual  examinations  to  show  that  he  has  kept  up 
during  the  year  with  the  most  important  questions  of 
ecclesiastical  science.  Then  at  the  end  of  some  years, 
averaging  from  four  to  eight,  the  vicaire  is  appointed 
parish  priest.  In  France  the  majority  are  country  parishes 
where  nearly  the  whole  population  is  agricultural. 

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Let  us  now  see  what  is  the  condition  of  the  cures  and 
of  the  parishes. 

II 

The  Law  of  Separation  ordered  that  all  edifices  used 
for  worship,  as  well  as  all  ecclesiastical  property  should 
be  put  in  the  hands  of  associations  cultuelles,  "  drawn 
up,"  said  the  fourth  article  of  the  law,  "  according  to  the 
regulations  of  the  general  organization  of  worship." 
For  Catholics  this  evidently  meant  (for  the  general  terms 
of  the  law  included  also  Protestants  and  Jews)  associa- 
tions approved  by  the  bishops  and  by  bishops  in  com- 
munion with  the  Pope.  Since  then  the  Conseil  (TEtat 
has  always  interpreted  the  law  in  this  sense.  For  reasons 
of  which  he  alone  is  the  judge,  Pius  X  forbade  Catholics 
to  form  such  associations.  The  French  Church  obeyed 
promptly  and  generously.  As  a  matter  of  f a6l  the  religious 
edifices  have  remained  at  the  disposal  of  the  faithful,  and 
in  consequence  of  the  priests,  but  the  Catholics  have  no 
official  organization  which  can  enter  into  communication 
with  the  proprietors  of  the  edifices,  the  State,  the  depart- 
ment, or  the  commune.  The  cure  has  the  free  use  of  the 
church  and  of  its  furniture,  he  can  keep  the  keys,  regulate 
the  ringing  of  the  bells,  the  hours  of  opening  and  closing, 
but,  if  the  edifice  is  in  need  of  repairs,  the  proprietor,  the 
State,  the  department  or  the  commune,  can  refuse  even 
to  discuss  the  matter  with  the  cure.  He  has  no  rights,  he 
has  no  title  to  attention.  He  is  not  the  proprietor,  he  is 
not  the  tenant,  he  is  not  even  the  usufruft,  he  is  the 
occupier.  The  law  gives  him  the  right  of  occupying  the 
buildings,  of  making  use  of  them  and  of  their  furniture 
so  long  as  they  remain  in  existence.  The  Conseil  d^Etat 
has  up  to  the  present  always  safeguarded  the  rights  of 
the  cure  and  of  the  Catholic  cure^  whether  against  a  tru- 
culent and  usurping  mayor  or  even  against  a  schismatic 
or  dismissed  priest.  Three  such  cases  have  occurred,  one 
in  the  Lot-et-Garonne,  one  in  L'Yonne,  and  a  third  at 
Lyon.  Although  these  intruders  had  formed  associations 
cultuelles  in  accordance  with  the  law,  the  Conseil  d'Etat, 

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on  the  complaint  of  the  rightful  cures,  dispossessed  them 
and  ordered  the  surrender  of  the  place  of  worship  to  the 
cure  in  communion  with  his  bishop  and  with  the  Pope. 
All  the  same  the  difficulties  are  obvious;  many  minds  are 
preoccupied  with  them.  In  order  to  prevent  ecclesiastical 
buildings  from  falling  into  ruin  through  the  carelessness 
of  negligent  or  seftarian  municipalities  many  churches 
have  been  classed  as  historical  monuments.  Thanks  to 
the  skilful  and  eloquent  campaign  carried  on  by  M. 
Maurice  Barres,  a  Paris  deputy  as  well  as  a  member  of  the 
French  Academy,  it  seems  that  we  may  hope  soon  to  see 
estabHshed  legal  conditions  which  will  secure  the  preser- 
vation of  the  churches,  however  humble,  and  by  the  same 
a6l  secure  to  the  cure  the  definitive  occupation  of  them. 

The  presbyteries  belonged  in  general  to  the  communes. 
The  Law  of  Separation  left  this  unchanged,  and  put  them 
at  the  disposal  of  the  associations  cultuelles  for  the  cure 
to  live  in  them.  Failing  an  association  cultuelle  the 
presbytery  has  no  longer  any  legal  destination.  The  ques- 
tion of  lodging  the  cure  has  become  a  sorrowful  problem. 
Rome  removed  many  difficulties  by  allowing  a  rent  to  be 
paid  for  the  presbyteries.  This  rent  is  almost  everywhere 
below  the  real  value,  but  low  as  it  is  it  is  still  a  burden 
on  the  cure's  slender  pittance. 

Before  the  separation  the  country  clergy  received  a 
stipend  of  900  francs,  which  might  rise  to  1,100  francs  in 
the  country  parishes,  and  rarely  to  1,500  in  the  urban 
parishes.  Since  the  separation  the  bishops  have  hardly 
anywhere  been  able  to  keep  up  this  stipend.  In  many 
dioceses  it  has  gone  down  to  two-thirds,  that  is  600 
francs,  and  in  some  cases  even  lower.  It  is  the  bishop  who 
is  responsible  for  these  stipends  drawn  from  the  offerings 
of  the  faithful,  who  have  in  fa6l  consented  to  pay  a  vol- 
untary tax  for  the  support  of  their  clergy.  This  ta:^  is 
without  any  fixed  basis  and  depends  only  on  good-will 
and  a  sense  of  duty.  The  most  important  subscriptions 
are  sent  in  dire6l  by  the  subscribers.  But  it  is  the  cdlec- 
tions  that  chiefly  make  up  the  church  funds,  colledions 
made  in  the  churches  or  from  house  to  house :  in  the  towns 
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The  Present  Religious 

the  clergy  have  lay  help  in  the  house-to-house  collec- 
tions; in  the  country  it  is  the  cure  who  must  himself  beg 
from  door  to  door,  and  it  is  not  without  alarm  that 
most  of  them  see  the  date  of  their  annual  rounds  ap- 
proach. 

Certain  bishops  have  attempted  to  levy  a  tax  on  every 
parish;  it  is  an  attempt  that  only  partially  succeeded; 
for  instance,  in  the  diocese  of  Bayonne  224  parishes  pro- 
vide the  full  voluntary  assessment  that  the  bishop  asks 
of  them,  but  277  only  provide  a  portion  of  it.  The  Arch- 
bishop of  Chambery  announces  that  he  must  have 
another  60,000  francs;  the  Archbishop  of  Auch  is  short 
by  40,000;  the  Bishop  of  Puy  calculated  that  he  must  have 
75,000  francs — he  announced  this  to  the  faithful,  but 
obtained  no  more  than  26,936  francs.  And  sorrowful 
emotions  are  justified  when  it  has  to  be  stated  that  in 
several  dioceses  the  generosity  of  the  faithful  is  inclined 
to  diminish  rather  than  to  increase.  The  diocesan  coffers 
are  far  off,  the  people  do  not  understand  the  organiza- 
tion. A  certain  sloth  of  mind  prevents  their  refledling. 
They  see  the  Church  still  alive,  and  influenced  by  the 
spirit  of  economy  they  begin  to  think  that  in  order  to 
live  she  does  not  really  need  all  they  had  at  first  intended 
to  put  on  one  side  for  her. 

The  Church  of  France  sees  the  danger  and  points  it 
out  without  too  much  insisting  on  it.  As  a  matter  of  fa6l, 
the  cures  and  vicaires^  whom  a  hostile  press  during  the 
time  of  the  concordat  had  represented  as  money-loving, 
have  taken  a  singular  revenge  on  their  detraftors.  Without 
saying  a  word  they  have  given  up  the  immense  fortune 
which  the  acceptance  of  the  associations  cultuelles  would 
have  allowed  the  Church  to  keep,  and  they  wait  from 
day  to  day  for  a  little  casual  help  from  the  faithful,  a 
few  subsidies  from  the  bishop's  house.  The  vestry  boards 
and  the  episcopal  funds  possessed  before  the  separation 
real  estate  and  capital.  These  goods  may  be  valued  at 
332,609,000  francs.  In  the  absence  of  associations  cul- 
tuelles^ which  had  been  made  by  law  the  only  organism 
qualified  to  receive  funds,  all  this  property  had  become 

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legally  without  owners  and  in  consequence  reverted  to 
the  State.  It  was  the  same  with  the  19,123,000  francs  of  the 
ecclesiastical  superannuation  fund,  as  well  as  with  the 
foundations  for  Masses  amounting  to  50,000,000  francs. 
Parliament  in  both  these  last  cases  agreed  to  confide  the 
management  of  these  funds  to  approved  ecclesiastical 
representatives,  but  Rome  was  afraid  that  such  com- 
mittees would  prove  to  be  associations  cultuelles  dis- 
guised, and  the  old  priests  and  the  dead  were  thus 
despoiled  in  their  turn. 

It  may  be  said  truly  that  the  country  parish  priest 
in  France  is  in  a  miserable  position.  The  average  extent 
of  his  resources,  including  casual  help,  does  not  amount  to 
more  than  from  1,000  to  1,100  francs,  that  is,  from  ^^40 
to  j^44  a  year !  Most  of  their  budgets  do  not  rise  as  high 
as  the  figures  quoted.  And  yet  they  do  not  complain. 
They  see  the  prejudice  against  them  diminishing.  They 
feel  that  the  people  are  getting  nearer  to  them.  Nearly 
everywhere  they  organize  associations  for  the  boys  to  meet 
on  Sundays  and  Thursdays,  and  they  urge  devout  women 
to  undertake  the  care  of  the  little  girls.  The  priest  is  no 
longer  an  official,  he  has  more  freedom  of  movement,  he 
excites  less  envy,  less  jealousy.  He  does  his  military  ser- 
vice like  every  one  else.  He  is  nearer  to  the  people  and  the 
people  draw  nearer  to  him.  That  is  all  that  can  be  said 
at  present,  after  seven  years  of  the  new  regime.  It  will 
be  impossible  to  judge  of  the  real  results  until  twenty 
years  have  passed. 

Ill 

In  the  towns  and  in  Paris,  in  particular,  other  problems 
present  themselves.  But  it  must  never  be  forgotten,  if 
French  affairs  are  to  be  judged  truly,  that  the  towns 
represent  but  a  small  part  of  the  whole,  that  Paris  in  its 
turn  is  a  sort  of  monstrous  exception,  and  that  in  the  end 
it  is  rural  France  that  is  the  very  substance  of  the  nation. 

Paris  under  the  concordat  lacked  churches:  a  parish 
such  as  Notre-Dame-de-Clignancourt  included  121,000 
souls;    96,000  were  included   in   the   limits   of   Sainte 

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Marguerite ;  90,000  in  those  of  Saint  Ambroise;  83,000  in 
those  of  Saint-Pierre  de  Montrouge.  In  thirty-eight 
parishes  in  Paris  the  proportion  of  the  priests  to  the  in- 
habitants was  notoriously  insufficient,  as  there  was  but 
one  priest  to  5,000  of  the  faithful.  Also  those  on  the  watch 
testified  that  there  was  an  almost  complete  absence  of 
religious  pradlices  in  the  suburbs  of  Paris;  and  a  priest 
of  the  suburbs  in  1889  urged  Catholics  to  interest  them- 
selves in  that  "  China  surrounding  Paris  which  counts 
nearly  2,000,000  inhabitants."  M.  L'Abbe  Raffin  drew 
up  the  statistics  of  religious  and  civic  funerals  from  1883 
to  1903.  He  proved  that  during  those  twenty  years 
the  number  of  civil  obsequies  had  totalled  225,395 ;  that  is, 
there  were  on  an  average  10,000  such  funerals  in  a  year 
from  among  those  of  the  53,000  Parisians  who  die 
annually.  He  observed  that  it  was  chiefly  among  the  poor 
that  civil  burials  were  so  numerous,  for  instance,  in  1888, 
in  the  five  more  expensive  classes  of  funerals,  the  number 
of  purely  civil  ceremonies  did  not  rise  above  4  or  5  per 
cent,  and  on  the  contrary  in  the  workmen's  world  it 
rose  to  from  25  to  30  per  cent.  It  became  necessary  there- 
fore to  increase  the  number  of  parishes  and  the  places  of 
worship  as  well  as  the  number  of  the  priests.  But  too 
often  ministers  had  to  be  treated  with,  who  applied  and 
handled  the  concordat  in  a  sense  hostile  to  the  interests 
of  the  religious  apostolate.  Where  there  was  everything 
to  be  done  it  was  often  very  difficult  to  begin  doing  any- 
thing, and  the  projedl  of  the  erection  of  a  church,  and 
even  more  so  of  a  parish,  was  met  with  administrative 
difficulties  that  were  often  invincible. 

The  Law  of  Separation  has  freed  the  Church  from  all 
these  shackles.  There  are  in  the  Paris  of  191 3  nine  more 
parishes  than  in  1905:  these  nine  parishes  include  250,000 
inhabitants.  In  the  suburbs  of  Paris  in  191 3  there  are  fifteen 
more  parishes  than  at  the  time  of  the  separation;  they 
include  215,000  souls.  Also  in  Paris  itself  and  its  suburbs 
there  have  been  opened  twenty-four  chapels  of  ease,  to 
respond  to  the  religious  needs  of  166,500  souls.  Putting 
these   figures    together   we    conclude    that    more   than 

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630,000  souls,  condemned  seven  years  ago  by  the  dis- 
tance from  places  of  worship  to  an  almost  incurable 
religious  famine,  have  seen  in  a  short  time  God  drsLW 
nearer  to  them  and  take  up  His  place  close  to  them. 
630,000  souls  are  more  than  are  to  be  found  in  the  town 
of  Marseille. 

The  task  is  not  finished:  forty  other  parochial  boun- 
daries are  by  now  planned  out  on  the  vast  surface  of  the 
diocese,  and  the  Archbishop  counts  on  having  these  forty 
parishes  in  a  state  of  adivity  in  five  years  from  now. 

These  churches  not  only  serve  the  convenience  of  the 
former  numbers  of  the  faithful;  they  attradl  and  group 
new  ones.  Twenty  years  ago  in  a  whole  suburb  of  Paris, 
where  now  stands  Notre  Dame  de  Rosaire,  there  was  but 
one  family  who  attended  the  services  of  the  parish  church 
at  a  distance  of  nearly  two  miles.  To-day  on  the  same 
ground  4,000  hosts  are  needed  for  distribution  in  the 
Paschal  season.  In  one  such  case  in  the  suburbs  in  four 
years  time,  thanks  to  the  ereftion  of  a  chapel  of  ease,  the 
number  of  dying  who  receive  a  priest  has  been  mul- 
tiplied by  five,  and  the  number  of  first  communions 
multiplied  by  six. 

Even  when  priestly  ministrations  only  touch  the  mino- 
rity, and  even  a  very  small  minority  among  the  crowds  of 
the  suburbs  of  Paris,  the  presence  of  the  priest  is  bene- 
ficial. The  ignorant  crowds  who  see  the  priest  come  among 
them  accustom  themselves  to  him  little  by  little;  Mass 
may  not  yet  attraft  them,  nor  sermons;  but  if  the  priest 
displays  in  his  church  magic-lantern  pidlures  intended  to 
reveal  to  the  spe6lators  the  history  of  Christ,  the  people 
come  in  crowds  to  this  new  form  of  service,  which  they 
call  in  a  rather  pidluresque  phrase  La  Messe  du  Cinema, 
and  for  the  first  time  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds  in  their 
ears. 

Similar  troubles  existed,  and  exist,  in  many  large 
provincial  towns;  in  most  places  the  episcopate  has  set  to 
work  to  remedy  them.  And  since  the  Church,  as  we  have 
said,  has  no  legal  existence,  as  she  cannot  be  the  pro- 
prietor of  even  the  edifices  that  she  builds,  the  cure  is 

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only  the  tenant  of  the  churches.  The  property  generally 
belongs  to  shareholders.  In  the  diocese  of  Paris  these 
shareholders  are  grouped  in  two  joint  stock  companies 
which  have  rendered  to  the  Church  the  valuable  service 
of  acquiring  and  preparing  suitable  plots  of  land,  and 
who  claim  from  her  as  a  rent  for  the  funds  they  have  sunk 
in  these  undertakings  an  interest  of  4  per  cent. 

IV 

Everywhere,  in  the  country  as  in  the  towns,  the  clergy 
have  always  clung  to  catechism  classes  as  the  means  of 
securing  the  religious  instrudlion  of  the  children.  The  law 
of  1 88 1  which  forbade  the  elementary  schoolmaster  to 
teach  the  catechism  in  school  made  the  work  of  religious 
instruftion  a  still  more  urgent  duty  for  the  clergy.  But 
in  the  towns,  in  industrial  centres,  the  priest  cannot 
suffice  for  the  work.  Helpers  have  come  to  him  from 
various  quarters.  In  Paris  in  the  first  place  there  is  the 
(Euvre  des  Faubourgs  which  visits  and  looks  after  250 
families  and  more  than  10,000  children,  and  sees  that 
they  regularly  frequent  the  schools  and  catechism  classes 
of  their  distrift.  Next  there  comes,  in  Paris  and  in  the 
provinces,  the  great  (Euvre  des  Catechismes :  this  work, 
which  was  founded  in  1885  by  Cardinal  Richard  with 
200  ladies  who  catechized  2,000  children,  was  ere6ted 
by  Leo  XIII  on  May  31,  1893,  into  an  archconfra- 
ternity  to  which  all  the  French  societies  of  catechists 
may  be  affiliated.  This  confraternity  includes  voluntary 
catechists  and  members  who  pay  a  subscription;  at  the 
present  time  it  numbers  in  Paris  4,300  ladies,  who  cate- 
chize more  than  44,000  children,  and  in  the  provinces 
33,000  ladies  who  catechize  150,000  children.  In  the 
department  of  the  Lozere  alone  750  women,  mostly 
peasants,  catechize  7,200  children;  nearly  500  of  them 
make  every  year  a  retreat  of  five  days  in  order  to  maintain 
in  themselves  this  spirit  of  the  apostolate.  A  Catholic 
Congress  such  as  that  which  was  assembled  at  Paray-le- 
Monial  in  06lober,  1909,  at  the  initiative  of  Mgr  Villars, 
Bishop  of  Autun,  witnesses  to  the  present  anxiety  of  the 

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French  Church  to  adapt  its  methods  of  religious  in- 
stru6lion  to  the  spiritual  needs  of  the  populace  or  to 
perfedl  what  may  be  called  the  pedagogy  of  the  cate- 
chism. Examinations  of  religious  instru6lion,  such  as  the 
Bishop  of  Paris  has  lately  established,  are  a  highly  original 
institution.  A  year  after  his  solemn  first  Communion  the 
candidate  may  by  means  of  an  examination  obtain  the 
elementary  certificate  of  religious  instru6lion;  then,  the 
following  year,  after  two  months  of  new  studies,  of  which 
a  committee  estimates  the  results,  he  may  aspire  to  the 
higher  certificate.  These  are  the  first  two  degrees  of  tests. 
In  191 2  the  first  was  undergone  by  1,623  boys,  of  whom 
1,121  came  through  successful.  In  the  second  there  were 
596  candidates,  of  whom  404  were  passed.  At  the  same 
session  1,126  little  girls  obtained  the  elementary  certi- 
ficate and  493  the  higher  one.  The  judges  demand  more 
and  more;  indeed  the  zeal  of  the  candidates  and  the  good 
will  of  their  families  make  it  possible  to  raise  the  level  of 
the  examination.  Wuereas  in  191 1  the  percentage  of 
candidates  passed  was  80,  in  191 2  it  was  no  more  than 
67.  The  two  final  examinations,  the  concours  inferieur 
and  the  concours  cThonneur,  must  be  passed  by  those  who 
wish  to  enter  the  ranks  of  voluntary  catechists. 

V 

The  Church  at  the  same  time,  profiting  by  still  existing 
clauses  of  the  law  of  1850,  keeps  up  in  the  measure  which 
the  law  and  her  own  resources  permit,  organizations  of 
primary  and  secondary  education.  She  had  at  the  opening 
of  the  twentieth  century,  1,600,000  children  in  her 
elementary  schools,  and  she  educated  in  her  secondary 
schools  91,140  pupils,  while  those  in  the  State  institutions 
numbered  only  84,742.  The  law  of  July  7,  1904, 
which  forbade  all  teaching  work  to  the  religious  con- 
gregations, singularly  hampered  the  Church's  aftivity 
in  this  diredlion.  Out  of  the  16,904  elementary  schools 
in  the  hands  of  congregations  which  existed  in  1904, 
14,404  were  immediately  closed;  they  could  not  all  be  re- 
opened with  a  new  staff,  and  the  free  elementary  teaching 

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in  1907  had  318,310  pupils  less  than  in  1900.  As  regards 
secondary  education  the  colleges  governed  by  congre- 
gations had  at  once  either  to  disappear  or  to  be  confided 
to  another  staff.  There  were  in  1906,  104  free  colleges 
less  than  there  were  in  1898 — and  the  clients  for  free 
instruction  had  between  these  two  dates  diminished  by 
22,223  pupils. 

But  all  the  time  the  Church  fights  on  and  holds  her 
place.  The  congregationalists  became  secularized  lay- 
men and  placed  themselves  at  her  service. 

The  dispersion  of  the  congregations  was  a  very  heavy 
blow.  In  these  wonderful  organisms  built  up  with  fore- 
sight by  the  ancient  spirit  of  Christian  charity,  each  may 
count  upon  all  and  all  upon  each.  Mutual  assistance  in 
case  of  accident,  illness  or  old  age — all  this  in  the  congre- 
gations worked  spontaneously  by  the  very  aft  of  leading  a 
community  life.  Needs  were  reduced  and  expenses  re- 
strained, preoccupations  concerning  the  individual  future, 
or  the  bread  of  the  day  after  to-morrow,  did  not  arise  to 
abate  or  foil  the  transport  of  devotion. 

To-day  the  Church  in  France  has  to  do  with  separate 
individuals  who,  under  control,  are  always  ready  to  give 
free  teaching,  but  what  these  individuals  lack  for  their 
future  is  the  personal  security  which  the  enrolling  in  a 
congregation  insured,  the  satisfaftion  of  belonging  to  a 
body  by  which  they  might  feel  themselves  upheld,  sup- 
ported and  protefted.  Moreover,  these  new  teachers, 
both  men  and  women,  may  have  the  charge  of  families, 
whom  it  is  their  duty  to  care  for,  and  to  the  level  of 
whose  support  they  must  try  to  raise  the  remuneration  of 
their  work.  This  causes  a  very  notable  increase  in  the 
expenses  of  parishes  and  dioceses. 

Ecoles  normales  have  been  founded:  those  which  the 
association  of  the  distrift  for  elementary  free  teaching 
has  organized  in  the  diocese  of  Lyon  are  particularly 
remarkable.  In  Paris  the  Ecoles  normales  superieures 
train  both  women  professors  for  the  Ecoles  normales  pri- 
maires  libres  and  professors  for  the  houses  of  secondary 
teaching  for  girls.  In  the  diocese  of  Paris  since  Odlober  i, 

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19 10,  the  career  of  free  teacher,  male  or  female,  has 
its  status,  the  salaries  are  fixed,  the  conditions  of  ad- 
vancement defined,  even  a  system  of  retiring  pensions  is 
being  organized.  It  is  desired  that  there  should  be  no  risk 
of  condemning  those  who  embrace  these  offices  to  the 
miseries  of  a  forsaken  old  age. 

Thus  that  free  education,  which  seemed  wounded  to 
death,  can  face  the  future  with  confidence.  In  some  dio- 
ceses, by  the  initiative  of  the  priest  who  has  charge  of  the 
general  dire6lion  of  the  free  teaching,  teachers'  con- 
ferences are  organized  between  all  the  priests  holding 
educational  fundfions. 

The  law  of  1875  on  the  liberty  of  higher  education 
{enseignement  suferieur)  continues,  in  spite  of  the  menaces 
that  threaten  it,  to  be  used  by  the  Church  at  Paris,  Lyon, 
Angers,  Lille,  Toulouse,  and  the  establishments  of  higher 
education  which  she  possesses  in  these  various  towns  have 
during  the  last  few  years  started  certain  new  branches  of 
teaching.  At  the  Catholic  Institute  of  Paris  a  Professor's 
chair  has  been  founded  which  disputes  with  the  psycho- 
physiological materialist  the  monopoly  of  studies  relating 
to  the  nature  and  formation  of  the  child;  and  in  this 
Institut  Catholiqve,  which  since  the  Law  of  Separation 
has  only  been  able  to  continue  in  its  buildings  by  burden- 
ing itself  v^th  a  very  heavy  rent,  we  have  seen  created 
three  years  ago  a  methodical  teaching  of  the  history  of 
religions  confided  to  chosen  specialists.  Finally  the 
teaching  of  the  Semitic  languages,  which  seems  in  the 
State  professorships  to  be  more  and  more  consigned  to  2 
secondary  place,  finds  in  the  Institut  Catholique  of  Paris  a 
centre  of  expansion.  The  works  of  University  Extension 
started  by  the  Catholic  faculties  of  Lille  and  Angers  and 
the  appendant  schools  of  industry  and  of  agriculture 
founded  under  their  auspices,  show  how  much  of  the 
free  teaching  is  given  to  training  for  the  great  duties  of 
society.  It  must,  however,  be  realized  that  the  number  of 
the  pupils  of  the  Catholic  higher  education  is  out  of  all 
proportion  to  the  number  of  the  pupils  of  secondary 

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education.  While  the  Church  in  its  colleges  gives  this 
latter  teaching  to  half  the  school-going  population,  its 
faculties  of  higher  education  have  only  an  exceedingly  low 
number  of  scholars,  probably  less  than  one-tenth  of  all 
the  French  students.  This  difference  may  be  attributed 
to  three  causes:  (i)  To  the  superior  organization  of  the 
scientific  implements  provided  by  the  Government;  (2) 
to  greater  hopes  of  success  in  examinations  and  in  life; 
(3)  to  there  being  less  reason  to  fear  for  the  young 
people's  faith. 

VI 

By  the  side  of  the  elementary  education,  properly  so 
called,  the  Church  has  more  and  more  created  and  de- 
veloped a  professional  education.  The  great  Societe  de 
Saint  Nicholas^  founded  in  1827  by  M.  de  Bervanger 
and  Comte  Vi6tor  de  Noailles  and  diredled  by  a  Catholic 
lay  committee,  gives  in  four  houses  (at  Paris,  Issy,  Igny  and 
Bezenval)  a  professional  education  to  children  whom  it 
adopts  from  the  age  of  eight.  The  Societe  des  Amis  de 
VEnfance^  also  Catholic,  founded  in  1828;  the  (Euvre 
des  Orphelins  apprentis  d'Auteuil^  founded  by  the  Abbe 
Roussel;  the  (Euvre  du  Berceau  de  Saint  Vincent  de  Paul, 
established  near  Dax,  are  occupied  with  the  edu- 
cation and  apprenticing  of  their  young  pupils.  The 
Ecole  Commerciale  des  Francs  Bourgeois,  created  in  Paris 
in  1823  by  the  brothers  of  the  Christian  school,  prepares 
its  pupils  for  the  commercial,  industrial  and  official  pro- 
fessions. The  Societe  des  orphelinats  agricoles,  established 
in  Paris  by  Catholic  initiative,  has  opened  in  the  provinces 
a  certain  number  of  orphanages  especially  destined  to 
prepare  their  pupils  for  rural  life.  The  recent  foundations 
of  the  workshop  for  apprentices  to  locksmiths  and  mech- 
anics at  Notre  Dame  du  Rosaire,  of  the  workshop  direfted 
by  the  Abbe  Rudinsky  at  La  Chapelle,  of  the  workshop 
of  apprenticeship  to  carpentry  and  cabinet-making  of 
Kremlin-Bicetre,  of  the  workshop  of  mechanics  at  St 
Hippolyte,  of  the  workshops  of  carpentry,  cabinet- 
making  and  carving  founded  by  the  Abbe  de  Miramom 

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in  the  eleventh  arrondissement,  and  the  workshop  of  pre- 
paration for  apprenticeship  of  Javel,  founded  by  the  Abbe 
Blain  des  Cormiers:  all  these  witness  that  the  clergy  of 
Paris  are  occupied  with  the  apprenticeship  crisis  and 
anxious  to  find  a  remedy  for  it.  It  was  on  account  of  this 
anxiety  that  at  the  diocesan  congress  of  191 2  the  Abbe 
Chaptal  proposed  that  a  course  of  manual  labour  should 
be  instituted  among  Catholic  works  for  schoolboys  from 
II  to  13  years  of  age,  and  that  the  greatest  possible  num- 
ber of  workshops  of  apprenticeship  should  be  founded 
under  Catholic  patronage. 

The  CEuvre  des  ecoles  professionnelles  des  jeunes  Jllles, 
founded  in  1 871  under  the  direftion  of  the  future 
Cardinal  Langenieux,  subsidizes  at  the  present  time 
fifteen  professional  schools  for  girls,  of  which  fourteen 
are  dire6led  by  the  sisters  of  St  Vincent  de  Paul. 

In  another  department.  Catholic  initiative  at  the  in- 
stigation of  Mme  de  Diesbach  has,  since  1902,  gone  ahead 
of  the  State  as  concerns  domestic  training.  The  Ecole 
menagere  normale,  founded  in  Paris  in  1902,  by  the 
Sisters  of  St  Vincent  de  Paul  of  the  Rue  de  I'Abbaye, 
has  organized,  from  1902  to  1912,  143  centres  of  domestic 
training,  of  which  thirty-six  are  in  Paris  and  the  suburbs. 
A  cours  normal  of  Catholic  domestic  training,  destined  to 
mould  mistresses  of  domestic  training  for  Catholic  schools 
and  other  works,  has  been  working  since  1910  under  the 
auspices  of  the  archdiocese. 

VII 

Following  on  the  parochial  courses  of  catechism,  to 
complete  them  and  make  a  success  of  their  fruits  the 
Church  has  instituted  clubs  (patronages).  The  promoters 
of  these  good  works  do  not  content  themselves  only  with 
preserving  the  young  man  from  the  dangers  and  attrac- 
tions of  the  streets,  they  pursue  also  a  double  training — 
the  apostolic  and  the  social.  The  Church  accustoms 
these  young  men  on  the  one  hand  to  defend  among  their 
fellows  the  honour  and  interests  of  the  faith,  and  on  the 
other  hand  to  defend  in  the  name  of  their  faith,  with 


The  Present  Religious 

whomever  it  may  concern,  the  economic  and  social 
claims  of  their  brethren.  Thus  is  the  horizon  of  the  young 
Christian  enlarged  in  the  clubs  of  to-day.  "  You  will 
become  a  good  fellow,"  his  father  and  mother  have  said, 
when  sending  him  there,  "  and  your  future  will  gain  by 
it."  But  in  the  long  run  we  see  that  the  young  Christian 
is  won  by  the  attraction  of  interests  exterior  and  superior 
even  to  those  of  his  own  future,  by  a  certain  taste  for 
religious  adivity,  and  by  a  certain  taste  for  social  a6livity. 

In  the  clubs  vocations  to  the  priesthood  come  to  light 
and  certain  children  of  the  club  take  an  interest  in  pro- 
fessional questions  which  foreshadows  their  becoming 
excellent  "  ringleaders  "  in  the  good  sense  of  the  word  for 
future  Christian  syndicates.  Understood  in  this  fashion, 
pradlised  in  this  fashion,  the  club  is  not  merely  an  in- 
stitution of  moral  health,  it  is  one  of  the  tools  for  the 
adtive  spread  of  the  Kingdom  of  God. 

The  diocese  of  Paris  alone  numbers  at  present  212 
clubs  for  boys  and  254  for  girls,  which  aft  respedlively  on 
45,000  and  60,000  souls.  Holiday  colonies  are  joined 
to  them  by  means  of  which  the  priests  have  the  oppor- 
tunity of  a  long  contaft  with  their  young  souls.  All  this 
is  new  and  all  this  is  profusely  developing. 

All  the  "  after-school "  attempts  by  which  the  State 
tries  to  enter  into  rivalry  obtain  only  very  mediocre 
results.  M.  Edouard  Petit,  an  insfecteur  general  de 
P instruction  publique,  publishes  every  year  reports  on 
these  attempts,  in  which  the  very  optimism  that  in- 
spires him  is  sometimes  pierced  by  great  uneasiness. 
Children  whom  certain  "  lay  "  masters  flattered  them- 
selves that  they  had  removed  from  the  influence  of  the 
priests  come  to  the  parochial  club  in  order  to  seek  the 
priest's  counsel. 

The  creation  and  administration  of  the  clubs,  for  the 
last  fifteen  years,  have  given  rise  to  a  whole  series  of 
studies  and  numerous  discussions  in  congress.  We  have 
had  jour  nee  s  de  patronage,  on  which  the  direftors  of 
the  chief  works  for  the  young  exchanged  their  experiences 
and  their  views.  We  have  had  exhibitions  where  the 

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installation,  the  tools  and  the  progress  of  clubs  might  be 
examined  near  at  hand  by  means  of  schemas  and  statistics. 
A  review  has  just  been  started  called  the  Revue  des 
Patronages,  Thanks  to  this  initiative  the  art  of  starting  a 
club  and  of  organizing  it;  of  rightly  diredling,  while  re- 
spedling,  the  responsibilities  of  the  young  men,  the  art 
of  preparing  them  for  civic  life  and  of  strengthening  the 
germs  of  religious  life  are  on  the  road  to  constituting  a 
regular  science. 

Finally  the  Federations  gymnastiques  et  sportives  des 
patronages  de  France,  started  in  1898  by  Dr  Michaud, 
assembled  in  191 1  one  thousand  gymnasts  for  the  Fetes  de 
Nancy,  and  number  in  191 2,  with  local  branches,  more 
than  1,300  adive  societies  and  nearly  130,000  adlive 
members. 

It  does  not  enter  into  our  scheme  to  describe,  or  even 
to  mention,  the  relief  works  which  make  Catholic  charity 
live  and  prosper.  There  are  more  than  4,000  of  these 
works  and  the  number  of  persons  they  help  is,  failing 
statistics,  impossible  to  estimate.  Georges  Goyau  remarks 
that  the  great  originality  in  the  efforts  of  Catholic  help 
in  these  later  years  has  been  the  multiplication  of  works 
of  social  education.  Hence  has  grown  more  and  more  a 
"  patriarchal  "  conception  of  good  works.  The  workers 
aspire  and  incline  to-day  to  associate  the  sufferer  with 
his  own  uplifting,  to  give  to  him  a  share  of  collaboration, 
or  even  of  direftion,  in  the  effort  that  is  made  to  assist 
and  restore  him.  The  works  of  charity  most  in  favour 
among  Catholics  are  henceforward  what  I  shall  call 
preventive  works.  To  anticipate  distress  by  a  healthy 
domestic  and  professional  education,  such  is  the  aim  of  the 
founders  of  the  relief  works  of  to-day.  They  do  not  face 
only  the  fight  against  the  results  of  distress  but  the  fight 
against  all  that  produces  it. 

VIII 

Since  1867  there  has  existed  in  Paris  an  association  of 
bricklayers  and  stone-cutters  having  as  its  end  the  in- 
stru6lion  of  its  members,  natives  mostly  of  Limousin, 

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and  the  amelioration  of  their  lot.  The  oldest  Catholic 
social  work  was  the  (Euvre  des  Cerdes  catholiques 
d^ouvriers,  founded  in  1871  by  Count  Albert  de  Mun  and 
the  Marquis  de  la  Tour  du  Pin  la  Charce;  this  owes  its 
importance  less  even  to  the  400  clubs  of  workmen  scat- 
tered through  France,  of  which  eight  are  in  Paris,  than 
to  the  movement  of  economic  and  social  studies  under- 
taken by  the  commissions  of  the  (Euvre  des  Cerdes,  To 
this  O euvre  were  due  the  projefts  for  social  laws  that 
have  been  presented  in  Parliament  by  certain  Catholic 
deputies  even  before  the  State  purposed  to  work  out  a 
scheme  of  social  legislation. 

The  Union  catholique  du  personnel  des  chemins  de  jer^ 
founded  in  1898  to  "keep  all  its  members  Christians" 
and  to  "  better  their  lot  "  by  assisting  charitable,  econo- 
mic and  social  institutions,  was,  at  its  commencement, 
at  the  moment  when  its  first  nights  of  Adoration  took 
place  in  the  basilica  of  Montmartre,  solely  composed 
of  a  few  hundred  railwaymen  of  Paris.  Following  on  a 
pilgrimage  to  Lourdes  in  1899  ^^  spread  little  by  little 
over  the  whole  of  France.  It  comprised  in  191 2,  418 
branches  with  about  50,000  members.  The  Sisters  of  the 
'Presentation  de  lours  direft  the  Association  et  Societe  de 
secours  mutuel  pour  les  demoiselles  de  commerce.  The  Catho- 
lics of  Paris  have  taken  part  in  the  syndicalist  movement 
by  several  important  creations.  First  of  all  should  be 
quoted  the  initiation  of  seventeen  old  pupils  of  the 
Christian  Brothers  which  blossomed  in  1887  into  the 
creation  of  the  Syndic  at  des  Employes  du  Commerce  et  de 
V Industrie;  this  syndicate  numbered  at  the  end  of  191 2, 
7,132  members;  it  had  its  two  candidates  elefted  in  1904 
on  the  reconstrudlion  of  the  Conseil  superieur  du  travail^ 
and  its  secretary-general,  M.  Viennet,  became  in  191 1 
conseiller  prud^homme^"^  defeating  one  of  the  leaders  of  the 
Confederation  generale  du  travail.  This  syndicate  is  em- 
ployed in  promoting  in  the  provinces  the  existence  of 

♦The  Conseil  des  Frud'hommes  is  a  counsel  of  experts  of  the  most 
experienced  masters  and  workmen  of  a  calling  or  trade  whose  task  it  is 
to  decide  all  disputes. 

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branches  or  of  national  syndicates  fit  to  be  the  nucleus 
of  a  federation  of  syndicates  of  Catholic  employes. 

The  organization  called  de  V Aiguille,  an  association 
of  needlewomen  and  their  employers,  was  first  in  opening 
certain  restaurants  for  working  women. 

The  syndicates  of  workwomen,  of  employes,  of  teachers, 
of  nurses,  and  the  Syndicat  du  Menage,  of  which 
the  three  first  date  from  1902,  form  together  the  Union 
Centrale  des  Syndicats  professionnels  feminins  of  the 
Rue  de  I'Abbaye;  they  unite,  according  to  the  report  of 
January  19,  1913,  5,514  working  women;  the  union  has 
founded  forty-four  syndicalist  se6lions,  of  which  twenty- 
five  are  in  Paris ;  it  has  an  organ  which  is  called  La  Ruche 
Syndicale,  The  female  syndicates  founded  in  November, 
1908,  in  the  Rue  Gomboust  in  Paris,  number  already  400 
syndicalists,  and  have  organized  a  public  stove  for  the  use 
of  fifty  young  workwomen.  The  attempts  at  Catholic 
syndicalism  for  women  tried  at  Lyon  by  Mile  Roche- 
billard,  at  Grenoble  by  Mile  Poncet,  have  spread  widely. 
Finally  a  quite  recent  attempt,  made  in  Paris  under 
Catholic  initiative,  to  form  home  workers  into  a  syndicate 
seems  likely  to  be  thoroughly  eif  edlive. 

IX 

Since  the  opening  of  the  twentieth  century  two  in- 
stitutions have  been  organized  in  which  French  Catholics 
find  light  and  strength  for  their  social  a6lion.  On  the  one 
hand  the  Action  Populaire  of  Reims,  founded  at  the 
beginning  of  1903,  circulates  widely  pamphlets  on  econo- 
mic questions;  it  publishes  annually  a  Guide  social  and, 
since  1910,  an  Annee  sociale  internationale ;  it  edits  a 
Manuel  social  pratique;  collections  of  monographs  on 
various  branches  of  social  work;  it  started  in  1907  Feuilles 
sociales  destined  for  popular  propaganda;  it  publishes 
leaflets.  Plans  et  Documents,  destined  for  study  circles, 
popular  reviews  called  Revue  de  Faction  populaire,  Peuple 
de  France,  La  Vie  Syndicale,  and  finally  a  do6lrinal  re- 
view: the  Mouvement  Sociale,  It  sends  emissaries  to  the 
different  diocesan  congresses  to  speak  to  their  hearers  of 

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the  social  and  religious  tasks  that  need  accomplishing, 
and  constitutes  a  very  keen,  very  rich  centre  of  initiative, 
whence  all  manner  of  ideas  swarm,  and  where  people  of 
goodwill  are  prepared  to  devote  themselves  to  Catholic 
good  works.  It  was  calculated  in  191 1  that  the  repre- 
sentatives of  the  Action  fopulaire  had  already  appeared  at 
nearly  200  congresses.  Then,  since  1907,  the  directors  of 
this  work  have  themselves  organized  congresses ;  a  general 
congress  of  the  work  in  1907  and  191 1,  and  at  different 
dates  special  days  for  ecclesiastical  sub j  efts,  for  questions 
dealing  with  women's  interests,  and  for  syndicalist  work- 
men. In  19 1 2  came  a  week  for  direftors  of  diocesan  works, 
and  this  was  attended  by  priests  of  twenty-seven  dioceses, 
who  for  the  space  of  eight  days  mutually  enlightened 
and  strengthened  one  another.  It  may  indeed  be  said  that 
it  is  in  reunions  of  this  nature,  prudent  but  fruitful,  that 
the  hidden  life  of  the  Church  of  France  is  wrought  out 
and  ripened  and  that  future  social  aftion  is  concerted. 

On  another  side  the  Semaines  sociales  which,  since  1904, 
are  held  annually  in  some  corner  of  France,  carry  from  one 
end  of  the  country  to  the  other  the  teaching  of  Catholic 
doftrine  on  the  social  problem,  the  teaching  of  Catholic 
methods  of  raising  the  masses  and  a  more  praftical,  more 
local  teaching,  destined  to  apply  to  the  needs  and  dis- 
tresses of  the  region  where  the  week  is  held  the  principles 
of  social  Catholicism.  We  have  seen  inaugurated  in  191 1 
in  the  distrift  of  Lyon  agricultural  social  weeks,  where 
sixty  young  men,  destined  to  be  in  their  villages  the 
leaders  of  social  aftion  and  the  representatives  of  the 
Catholic  idea,  came  for  instruftion  and  training.  The 
annual  congresses  of  the  Association  Catholique  de  la 
jeunesse  franfaise^  which  numbers  12,000  members,  al- 
ways sets  a  social  question  for  study;  in  191 2  it  was  that  of 
professional  organization.  Certain  diocesan  congresses, 
especially  in  Paris,  sometimes  set  themselves  a  social  pro- 
gramme; the  question  of  workmen's  dwellings,  for 
instance,  occupied  the  congress  of  191 2.  And  the  Societe 
immobiliere  de  la  region  parisienne^  a  great  society  for 
building^churches,  shortly  after  this  congress  decided  to 

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add  to  its  capital  with  a  view  to  constructing  some  work- 
men's dwellings  near  two  of  the  churches  that  belonged  to 
it.  The  parochial  committees  already  instituted  in  a 
great  number  of  Parisian  parishes  are  invited  by  the  Arch- 
bishop to  make  a  study  of  the  social  conditions  of  their 
distrid:,  and  thus  to  colle6l  for  their  priest  the  elements 
of  a  social  map  of  Paris. 

Then  a  most  important  institution,  the  Social  Bureau, 
initiated  in  Belgium,  was  in  1908  inaugurated  in  Paris. 
To  the  Social  Bureau  of  Paris  other  bureaux  working  at 
Angers,  Lyon,  Toulouse,  La  Roche  sur  Yon,  Rennes, 
Marseille,  Besangon,  may  be  affiliated.  The  Social  Bureau 
of  Paris  is  an  Intelligence  Office,  a  centre  of  documenta- 
tion, and  at  the  same  time  an  incentive  to  initiative  at  the 
disposal  of  Catholic  works  and  organizations  in  the  dis- 
trift  of  Paris. 

The  sedlion  of  Enseignement  So  dale  gave  ninety  con- 
ferences in  1 910,  150  in  191 1  and  thirty-five  in  the  first 
half-year  of  191 2.  It  organized  three  social  days  at  Plais- 
ance,  Menilmontant  and  Grandes  Carrieres;  two  other 
social  days  were  especially  reserved  for  women's  works  and 
organizations.  It  has  drawn  up  and  spread  propagandist 
tra6ls  on  Sunday  rest,  cheap  dwellings  and  syndicalist 
organization.  Every  month  it  publishes  a  Correspondance 
which  procures  for  journals,  bulletins  and  reviews  of 
Catholic  works  and  associations,  articles  on  social  and 
economic  questions  and  also  information  on  the  various 
social  movements  and  the  different  se£lions. 

Finally,  the  Social  Bureau,  in  agreement  with  the  exist- 
ing women's  organizations,  has  created  an  Office  du 
travail  feminin^  a.  special  centre  of  information  concern- 
ing these  professional  organizations. 

X 

Suitable  publications  set  forth  fully  all  Catholic  teach- 
ing and  sometimes  in  a  slight  measure  supplement  it. 
The  creation  of  organs  stripped  of  all  political  chara6ler, 
giving  at  once  news  of  the  life  of  religion  and  information 
for  religious  adlivities,  is  a  quite  recent  phenomenon  in 
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the  Catholic  life  of  France.  The  first  thing  in  the  dioceses 
was  the  Semaines  religieuses^  of  which  the  first,  that  of 
Paris,  dates  from  1853.  The  attempt  was  imitated  in  1861 
at  Orleans  and  at  Toulouse,  in  1862  at  Marseille  and  at 
Montauban,  in  1863  at  La  Lorraine,  Limoges,  Bourges 
and  Angers.  Nearly  every  diocese  to-day  has  a  Semaine 
religieuse. 

Then  less  than  twenty  years  ago  the  idea  of  a  parochial 
press  arose  and  the  success  of  this  idea  is  one  of  the  most 
decisive  episodes  in  the  Catholic  revival  of  to-day.  The 
first  parish  magazines  made  their  appearance  in  France 
towards  the  year  1895.  Little  by  little  the  bishops  realized 
the  happy  results  effefted  by  these  periodicals,  and 
founded  Unions  Diocesaines  of  magazines  which  now  exist 
in  almost  all  the  dioceses. 

The  political  press  which  professes  (and  has  proved 
these  professions)  to  submit  in  all  things  to  Catholic 
teaching  is  represented  in  France  by  La  Croix  (in- 
different on  the  constitutional  question) ;  Le  Soldi  (roya- 
list); La  Democratie  (republican);  UVnivers  (royalist); 
La  Libre  Parole  (constitutional).  Other  journals  are  very 
favourable  to  Catholicism,  but  as  their  editors  do  not 
submit  to  the  laws  of  the  Church,  and  in  particular  to  that 
against  duelling,  they  cannot  be  given  the  title  of  Catholics. 
Of  all  these  journals  La  Croix  alone,  thanks  to  the  various 
industries  invented  by  its  founders,  the  Assumptionist 
Fathers  (1883),  has  a  wide  connexion  and  a  very  important 
circulation.  It  is  read  by  Catholics,  more  zealous  and  con- 
vinced than  influential,  and  by  a  good  part  of  the  clergy. 
It  is,  moreover,  a  well  edited  paper,  and  can  bear  com- 
parison with  all  the  others. 

Around  La  Croix  has  been  organized  the  institution 
which  the  Assumptionists  call  the  Maison  de  la  Bonne 
Presse^  which  has  taken  for  its  mission  the  organization  of 
pilgrimages  in  France  and  also  to  Rome  and  Palestine, 
and  of  issuing  all  sorts  of  publications,  useful  for  Catholic 
defence  and  propaganda. 

The  Maison  de  la  Bonne  Presse,  in  spite  of  its  rather 
exclusive  title,  is  not  the  only  firm  which  publishes  good 

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books.  The  Action  Populaire  of  Reims,  of  which  we  spoke 
above,  and  which  is  diredled  by  priests  who  had,  and  still 
have,  ties  with  the  Society  of  Jesus,  has  issued  during  the 
last  ten  years  a  considerable  number  of  volumes,  of  trafe, 
of  pamphlets  which  form  a  precious  storehouse  for 
those,  whether  priests  or  laymen,  who  desire  to  devote 
themselves  to  the  social  apostolate. 

The  great  Catholic  publishers  keep  up  their  traditions; 
the  Letouzey  firm  publishes  the  Revue  du  Clerge  FranfaiSy 
a  Dictionnaire  du  Bible,  a  Dictionnaire  de  Theologie 
Catholique ;  the  firm  of  Beauchesne  publishes  the  Reviie 
pratique  d^Apologetique  and  a  Dictionnaire  d'^Apolo- 
getique ;  the  old  firm  of  Gabalda-Lecoft're  publishes  the 
Revue  hiblique,  the  series  Les  Saints,  diredled  by  M. 
H.  Joly,  Member  of  the  Institute  a  much-esteemed  library 
of  religious  history;  the  young  firm  of  Bloud  publishes 
under  the  title  Science  et  Religion  a  series  of  pamphlets 
touching  on  the  most  various  subjects,  and  of  which  some 
are  little  masterpieces  of  concentrated  science,  good 
quality  and  clear  exposition;  under  the  title  of  the 
Pensee  Chretienne  we  have  texts  and  commentaries;  the 
same  firm  calls  on  learned  specialists  to  put  within  reach 
of  the  great  public  the  leading  manifestations  of  religious 
thought  from  the  times  of  the  apostles  to  our  own  days, 
from  St  Paul  to  Moehler  and  to  Newman.  M.  FAbbe 
Hemmer  has  also  begun  with  Alphone  Picard  a  colle6lion 
of  the  principal  writings  of  the  Fathers.  All  these  publica- 
tions have  prospered.  It  seems,  however,  that  the  more 
scientific  publications  have  for  the  last  few  years  found  an 
increasing  difficulty  in  spreading  and  in  finding  readers. 
At  the  same  time  associations  of  artists,  the  Societe  de 
Saint  Jean,  the  Rosace,  les  Catholiques  des  Beaux-Arts, 
are  striving  to  renew  all  branches  of  Christian  art,  and 
among  them  are  to  be  found  masters  like  Maurice  Denis, 
Desvallieres,  Pinta,  Aman  Jean,  Brother  Engel,  Vincent 
D'Indy.  A  literary  association,  the  Societe  de  Saint  Augus- 
tin,  gathers  around  the  Cahiers  de  V Amitie  de  France, 
while  poets  such  as  Robert  Vallery  Radot,  Ffanfois 
Mauriac,  Andr6  Lafon,  Peguy,  Le  Cordonnel,  Francis 

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Jammes  and  Claudel  revive  French  poetry  by  steeping 
it  anew  in  the  well-springs  of  Catholic  inspiration. 

What  is  lacking  in  the  Catholic  press  is  neither  zeal 
nor  talent,  nor  science,  it  is  rather  objeftivity  and  com- 
plete documentation.  An  author  has  the  right,  even 
the  duty,  of  expressing  and  defending  his  own  ideas, 
he  has  not  the  right  of  choosing  arbitrarily  his  documents 
and  his  quotations ;  the  reader  should  have  all  the  evidence 
under  his  eyes.  We  have  too  many  advocates,  not  enough 
reporters. 

The  Journee  Documentaire  organized  in  191 3  by  the 
Bureau  d'' Informations  religieuses  et  sociales  showed,  how- 
ever, a  more  and  more  scrupulous  anxiety  on  the  part  of 
Catholics  for  a  setting  forth  of  substantial  documentary 
evidence. 

Finally,  •special  notice  must  be  given  to  a  means  of 
popular  apologetic  inaugurated  with  great  success  during 
the  last  fifteen  years,  that  is,  magic-lantern  leftures. 
The  Ruvue  des  Conferences  and  the  review  entitled  Le 
Fascinateur^  published  respedlively  since  1897  and  1902 
by  the  Maison  de  la  Bonne  Presse^  are  valuable  guides  in  this 
matter.  Entire  coUedlions  of  slides  have  for  their  end  the 
seconding  of  the  catechism  teaching.  At  a  clerical  congress 
held  at  Poitiers  in  1906,  250  to  300  priests  of  the  diocese 
expressed  the  wish  to  have  the  help  of  lantern  slides  in 
teaching  the  catechism;  the  winter  of  this  very  year,  in 
the  diocese  of  Beauvais  alone,  eight  diocesan  societies  cir- 
culated among  themselves  about  70,000  views.  The  Con- 
gress of  this  work  held  in  191 2  showed  that  in  a  diocese 
such  as  Marseille  the  figures  of  the  leftures  rose  in  one 
year  from  219  to  420.  A  diocesan  work  for  the  preparation 
of  slides  was  organized  in  November,  191 2,  in  the  diocese 
of  Paris.  In  July,  1906,  a  Protestant  writer,  M.  P.  Don- 
mergue,  declared,  on  the  occasion  of  the  general  congress 
of  the  work  of  lantern  slides  held  at  the  Maison  de  la 
Bonne  Presse^  that  this  is  one  of  the  "  boldest  and  most 
modern  forms  of  the  Catholic  propaganda  in  France." 

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XI 

A  framework  is  needed  for  each  of  these  undertakings; 
all  need  to  come  in  contadl  with  the  society  of  the  French 
community.  For  this  lay  co-operation  is  indispensable, 
and  it  has  been  necessary  to  invent  a  regular  organization. 
The  general  tendency  of  the  French  episcopate  seems  to  be 
to  organize  Catholics  into  associations — of  the  parish,  of 
the  canton,  of  the  diocese,  absolutely  dissociated  from 
any  party  and  from  any  political  point  of  view;  solely 
occupied  with  the  development  of  Catholic  life  and  the 
defence  of  Catholic  interests.  In  this  respedt,  as  in  many 
others,  the  Archdiocese  of  Paris  possesses  organizations 
which  may  serve  as  a  type. 

According  to  the  plan  designed  by  the  Archbishop  of 
Paris  each  parish  should  have  a  parochial  lay  committee, 
recruited  by  the  cure  and  charged  with  seconding  the 
w^ork  of  the  clergy  and  of  promoting,  under  the  diredlion 
of  the  hierarchy,  all  undertakings  useful  to  the  religious, 
moral  and  social  welfare  of  the  parish.  It  remains  dis- 
sociated from  political  a6lion,  and  the  organization  and 
exercise  of  religious  worship  are  outside  its  province. 
This  committee  is  concerned  only  with  religious  a6tivi- 
ties.  It  may  be  divided  into  several  se6lions  occupied 
respeftively  with  works  of  religion  and  piety,  works  of 
instrudion  and  education,  works  for  the  young  and  for 
their  perseverance  after  school-days,  charitable  and  social 
works,  publications  and  works  of  propaganda.  Programmes 
drawn  up  for  the  moral  observation  and  social  study  of  the 
distri6l,  programmes  aspiring  to  social  aftivities  are  pro- 
posed to  the  members  of  the  parochial  committees. 

The  report  presented  to  the  diocesan  congress  of  191 2 
pointed  out  the  existence  of  ninety-two  parochial  com- 
mittees, the  congress  of  191 3  learnt  that  the  figures  had 
risen  to  108,  representing  two-thirds  of  the  parishes  of  the 
diocese.  Out  of  these  108  committees,  seventy-six  had 
sent  to  the  organizers  of  the  congress  a  report  of  their 
works.  In  certain  parishes  these  committees  state  with 
great  precision  the  religious  statistics  and  list  of  parochial 

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undertakings :  it  is  a  labour  to  which  the  archbishop  urges 
them  and  should  serve,  according  to  M.  PAbbe  Couget's 
expression,  "  to  establish  methodical  and  scientific  con- 
ditions in  which  to  exercise  the  apostolate." 

Among  the  undertakings  begun  by  certain  parochial 
committees  of  Paris  may  be  quoted  the  creation  of 
after-school  institutions,  the  opening  of  professional 
workshops,  the  creation  of  workmen's  gardens,  the  search 
for  practical  measures  for  putting  an  end  to  night  work 
in  the  bakeries,  and  the  affixing  in  hotels  frequented  by- 
foreigners  of  notices  in  different  languages  announcing 
the  hours  of  services. 

At  the  diocesan  congress  of  191 3  particular  mention 
was  made  of  the  initiative  taken  by  the  parochial  com- 
mittee of  SainU  Genevieve  des  Grande s  CarriereSy  which 
was  working  at  forming  syndicalist  associations  of  em- 
floyes  and  workmen;  of  that  of  the  committee  of  Notre 
Dame  de  Plaisance,  which  was  studying  the  question  of 
apprenticeship;  of  that  of  Notre  Dame  d^Auteuil,  which 
was  concerned  with  the  housing  of  families  burdened  with 
children.  Other  committees  had,  during  the  year  191 2, 
organized  a  struggle  against  pornography,  and  against  the 
immorality  of  the  cinematograph.  The  observance 
of  Sunday  rest  and  the  means  of  facilitating  this  observ- 
ance for  butchers,  grocers,  dairymen,  and  pork-butchers, 
occupied  several  of  these  committees;  parochial  leagues 
of  customers  have  been  formed.  The  parochial  com- 
mittee, as  Mgr  Gibier,  Bishop  of  Versailles,  remarked,  thus 
forms  a  regular  syndicate  of  initiative. 

Above  the  parochial  committees  works  the  diocesan 
committee,  which  meets  about  four  or  five  times  a  year. 
Every  year  some  member  of  the  diocesan  committee 
visits  the  parochial  committees  of  one  distrift  of  Paris,  and 
a  general  annual  meeting  calls  together  all  the  members  of 
the  diocesan  committee  and  a  delegate  from  each  paro- 
chial committee.  It  was  decided  in  February,  191 3,  that 
every  three  months  all  the  members  of  the  parochial  com- 
mittees of  one  of  the  three  archdiaconates  of  the  diocese 

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should  meet  among  themselves.  Thus  are  assured  at  once 
both  freedom  of  initiative  and  unity  of  inspiration; 
every  year  in  Paris  a  great  diocesan  congress  sets  for  study 
the  most  urgent  questions,  and  concentrates  during  three 
days  the  energies  of  Catholics.  Such  congresses  are 
equally  frequent  in  most  of  the  provincial  dioceses. 

The  men's  parochial  clubs  {Unions)  develop  with 
success  in  a  certain  number  of  parishes  in  the  diocese  of 
Paris:  the  objedlive  assigned  by  Cardinal  Amette  for  the 
parochial  committees  is  above  everything  the  creation  and 
development  of  these  clubs.  All  the  pradtising  Catholics 
of  the  parish  are  admitted,  and  even  those  who  v^thout 
fulfilling  all  the  duties  of  religious  praftice  make,  never- 
theless, a  public  profession  of  Catholicism,  for  instance, 
by  choosing  for  their  children  a  Catholic  school  or  club. 
"  In  such  a  suburban  parish,"  writes  M.  L'Abbe  Yves 
dc  la  Bricre,  "  the  parochial  club  has  as  many  subdivisions, 
with  a  head  responsible  for  each  one,  as  the  parish  itself 
has  distrifts,  seAions  and  streets.  It  is  the  rough  draft  of 
what  will  be  one  day  the  general  organization  of  Parisian 
Catholics." 

In  the  dioceses  of  the  departments  they  are  endeavour- 
ing to  organize  in  the  same  manner,  on  the  one  hand 
parochial  societies,  on  the  other  a  central  bureau,  to 
which  they  are  all  attached,  and  sometimes,  as  interme- 
diary organs,  cantonal  committees.  The  diocesan  clubs 
tend  to  bring  together  on  religious  grounds  (and  in  cer- 
tain dioceses  with  a  view  to  political  adlion)  the  Catholics  of 
all  shades  of  political  opinion. 

It  may  be  seen  from  this  resume  that  Catholicism  in 
France  is  passing  through  a  crisis  from  which  it  may  and 
should  emerge  strengthened  and  rejuvenated.  It  is  not 
true,  as  some  are  pleased  to  say,  that  the  Separation  has 
of  itself  strengthened  the  Church.  It  must  on  the  contrary 
be  recognized  that  in  despoiling  her  it  has  taken  from  her 
many  means  of  a6lion.  The  Church  no  longer  exists  in  the 
eyes  of  the  French  State;  she  can  no  longer  possess  any- 
thing or  perform  any  a6t  denoting  existence.  In  refusing 

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to  organize  associations  cultuelles  the  Church  of  France 
not  only  renounced  all  her  goods,  she  renounced  the  legal 
status  which  the  State  was  arranging  for  her.  Pius  X 
judged  that  the  conditions  imposed  by  the  State  on  these 
associations  were  unacceptable,  in  opposition  to  the 
laws  of  the  canonical  hierarchy;  the  bishops,  the  priests, 
all  the  French  Catholics  obeyed  at  once.  But  the  Church 
of  France  remains  with  no  legal  status  whatever.  Clearly 
this  situation  cannot  continue.  By  force  of  circumstances 
combinations  must  be  formed,  intermediaries  between 
Church  and  State,  intermediaries  accepted  by  both  parties, 
must  be  found.  The  Church  commands  the  consciences  of 
Catholics,  the  State  allows  to  Catholic  citizens  freedom  of 
worship.  It  is  clearly  in  this  dire6lion  that  the  recon- 
ciliation will  be  made — and  perhaps  the  welding  together. 
Already  the  societes  immohilieres  which  build  churches  and 
afterwards  let  them  to  the  clergy  have  opened  up  one  path. 
Others  will  be  opened,  until  the  day  when  Catholic  citi- 
zens will  compel  the  State  to  speak  with  the  Church.  In 
choosing  to  ignore  Rome,  France  loses  more  than  Rome. 
So  many  interests  of  every  sort  are  linked  with  our 
Catholic  past  in  Assyria,  in  Turkey,  in  Morocco,  even  to 
the  Far  East,  that  one  day  or  another  when  the  present 
political  'personnel  is  altered,  when  fresh  men  may  change 
their  predecessors'  tadics  without  seeming  to  blame 
their  own  past  adions,  official  relations,  temporary  or 
permanent,  will  be  renewed  with  the  Holy  See  and  these 
relations  will  in  the  end  bear  fruit. 

The  Church,  not  only  set  free  from  all  tie  with  the 
State,  but  even  deprived  of  all  legal  status,  remains  living 
and  very  free — but  very  poor,  and  dependent  on  the  alms 
of  the  faithful.  In  return  the  faithful  are  attached  to  her 
all  the  more  because  they  keep  her  alive.  And  the  better 
they  fulfil  their  task  as  faithful  Christians  the  better  they 
will  understand  their  duties  as  citizens.  They  will  apply 
themselves  to  regaining  in  their  towns  the  influence  they 
have  lost  and  the  position  which  is  their  due.  Up  to  the 
present,  attached  for  the  most  part  to  political  systems 

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barred  by  limitations,  more  capable  of  criticizing  and  of 
opposing  than  of  effeftive  a6lion,  they  have  groped  about 
and  sought  in  various  systems  their  political  instrument. 
They  will  find  it  not  by  forming  a  separate  political  party, 
but  by  entering,  each  one  according  to  his  temperament 
and  his  convictions,  the  various  parties  already  formed, 
and  impressing  on  them  a  respeA  for  their  convi6lions, 
and  by  all  uniting  at  the  eledtions  on  questions  of  interest 
to  their  Church.  It  seems  indeed  as  though  this  were  the 
very  course  recommended  by  Pius  X.  A  Catholic  party 
indifferent  to  political  forms  would  only  isolate  Catholics 
and  make  them  suspedl  by  all.  This  indifference,  this  civic 
scepticism,  pra6fised  for  example  by  Louis  Veuillot, 
contributed  not  a  little  to  dismiss  Catholics  as  such  from 
the  handling  of  public  affairs  and  to  take  away  from  them 
all  influence.  Our  religious  dogmatism  has  no  need  of  a 
lining  of  political  scepticism. 

Bishops,  priests  and  faithful  are  absolutely  devoted 
to  Rome  and  obedient  to  the  Pope.  It  has  been  sometimes 
asked  in  Rome  whether  we  want  a  national  Church.  I 
ventured  as  early  as  1901,  in  reply  to  Brunetiere,  to  assert 
that  such  a  thing  could  not  exist.*  A  schism  in  France  has 
become  impossible.  Neither  bishops  nor  priests  would  be 
found  to  attempt  it,  nor  faithful  to  follow  it.  The  event 
has  confirmed  these  previsions.  After  the  Separation  all 
that  the  Pope  ordered  was  immediately  executed.  At  one 
word  from  him  our  bishops  and  priests  gave  up  their 
palaces  and  their  presbyteries  and  abandoned  all  their 
goods.  Nowhere  else  has  there  been  such  docility  and  such 
unanimity.  In  France,  too,  there  has  been  the  greatest 
intelleftual  docility.  Apart  from  the  case  of  the  Abbe 
Loisy  after  the  encyclical  on  Modernism  and  the  recent 
condemnations  every  one  has  submitted.  And  this  has  been 
done  with  a  good  will  and  without  any  reserves.  Modern- 
ism does  not    consist  in  such  and  such  a   boldness  of 

*  "  Voulons-nous  une  Eglise  Nationale  "  ?  par  F.  Brunetiere  {Revue 
des  Deux  Mondes,  November,  1901).  "  Pouvons-nous  avoir  une.  Eglise 
Nationale"  ?  par  G.  Fonsegrive  {Quinzaine,  December,  1901). — G.¥, 

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thought,  the  Modernist  is  he  who  prefers  his  own  thought 
to  the  thought  of  the  body  corporate,  to  the  thought 
of  the  Church.  Modernists  of  this  kind,  apart  from  Abbe 
Loisy,  there  have  not  been  in  France  even  among  the 
priests  and  laymen  who  may  have  been  condemned. 
Perhaps  there  has  been  some  diminution  in  the  ardour 
for  study  and  zeal  for  religious  research  of  the  scientific 
order,  but  even  in  this  slackening  one  may  see  a  mani- 
festation of  docility. 

Our  episcopate  might  also  be  reproached  vdth  not 
having  manifested  sufficiently  its  cohesion  and  the  unity 
of  its  views.  In  every  diocese  the  particular  bishop  guides 
his  flock  without  troubling  himself  greatly  as  to  the 
adlions  of  his  neighbours.  Thus  we  have  seen  institutions, 
like  the  daily  attendance  at  the  lycees,  condemned  by  one 
Archbishop,  sandlioned  by  all  the  others,  a  particular 
journal  condemned  by  some,  silently  absolved  by  others. 
Diredlly  after  the  Separation  the  convocation  of  two 
plenary  assemblies  of  the  episcopate  led  people  to  hope 
that  in  the  future  our  bishops  meant  to  reunite  and  to 
understand  each  other.  People  said  that  it  was  with  the 
objeft  of  obeying  a  wish  expressed  at  Rome  that  they 
have  not  again  met,   so  that  this  absence  of  national 
cohesion  arose  only  from  their  attachment  to  the  centre 
of  unity.  There  is  no  reason  to  fear  any  more  the  Galli- 
canism  of  the  Church.  Our  Church  is  truly  and  absolutely 
Roman.  Therefore  every  attack  on  its  members  attaches 
them  more  strongly  to  the  source  and  centre  of  their  life. 
The  religious  life  is  everywhere  increasing  in  depth 
and  intensity.  Unbelief  will  no  doubt  make  still  further 
progress  among  the  people,  but  not  among  the  upper 
classes  of  the   nation.   Catholics   are  numerous   in   the 
learned  assemblies  at  the  Institut  de  France.  They  have 
regained  in  the  higher  official  education  some  posts  which 
they  ought  never  to  have  lost.  The  unpopularity  of  the 
priest  in  the  towns  is  grovdng  less ;  cultivated  young  men 
welcome  him  and  even  seek  him  out  of  their  own  free 
will.  The  human  mind  has  found  the  limits  of  science  and 

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has  felt  that  they  are  narrow  and  hard,  all  men  of  culture 
recognize  to-day  that  our  whole  life  is,  as  it  were,  bathed  in 
mystery.  Faith  is  no  longer  a  suspedl  but  a  friend.  Those 
who  have  it  not  are  seeking  it,  and  those  who  have  found  it 
treasure  it.  Those  even  who  despair  of  finding  it  respedl 
it.  And  all,  or  nearly  all,  recognize  that  truth  can  only  be 
where  she  declares  herself,  where  she  is  supplied  with  all 
she  needs  to  make  her  accessible  to  man — that  is  to  say,  in 
Catholicism,  and  finally  in  Rome. 

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AN  INDIAN  MYSTIC: 
RABINDRANATH   TAGORE 

Gitanjali  (Song-Offerings).  By  Rabindranath  Tagore.  A  CoUeftion 
of  Prose  Translations  made  by  the  Author  from  the  original 
Bengali.  Macmillan  and  Co.  191 3. 

IT  has  been  my  bad  fortune  to  hit  upon  few  trans- 
lations or  imitations  of  Eastern,  and  particularly  of 
Indian,  literature  which  have  at  all  appealed  to  me.  I  have 
striven  to  assimilate  such  ancient  scriptures  as  duty 
diftated,  and  I  have  carefully  read  the  modern  examples 
of  spiritual  compositions  which  connoisseurs  commend 
to  us.  The  Bahai  literature  has  seemed  to  me  incom- 
parably banal;  the  great  quantities  of  Indian  and  Chinese 
adaptations  poured  forth  by  Theosophical  or  Buddhistic 
societies  have  appeared  to  me  dull  or  false  in  spirit,  and 
translated  into  English  which  I  perceive  to  be  bad  and 
am  told  is  inaccurate;  beautiftil  poems  like  Sir  Edwin 
Arnold's  or  Fitzgerald's  are  in  scarcely  any  sense  (experts 
assure  us)  true  interpretations  of  genuine  Indian  or 
Persian  sentiment,  and  are  in  less  close  psychological 
or  literary  relation  to  any  Oriental  original  than,  say, 
Mr  Gilbert  Murray's  "  translations  "  are  to  Euripides — 
whose  inability  to  write  as  beautifully  as  his  English 
disciple  we  so  often  regret. 

When,  therefore,  I  am  shown  prose  poems  of  a  beauty 
so  supreme,  so  magical  as  are  Mr  Tagore's,  and  observe 
on  the  title-page  that  they  profess  to  be  his  own  trans- 
lations from  the  Bengali,  my  pleasure  is  obviously  intense 
and  double.  The  material  is  lovely  in  itself,  and  it  is  also 
what  it  professes  to  be,  namely,  an  Indian  expression  of 
Indian  thought  and  emotion. 

Of  course,  the  brief  statement,  "  Prose  Translations 
made  by  the  Author,"  does  not  quite  satisfy  one,  and  does 
so  the  less  in  proportion  as  the  English  into  which  the 
Bengali  has  been  translated  is  perfe6l.  And  this  English 
is  very  perfeft,  almost  too  much  so.  "  Thy  awful  white 

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light  with  its  pathetic  shadows  "  (p.  64).  Is  "  pathetic  " 
not  a  purely  Western  appreciation,  and  modern  at  that? 
Has  then  the  translation  been  worked  over  by  an  Occi- 
dental litterateur?  If  not,  how  much  excellent  Western 
work  must  not  have  been  assimilated  by  an  Eastern  for 
him  to  write,  unaided,  so  modern  an  English  (and  we 
are  reminded  of  the  modern  highly  anglicized  Krishna 
literature)  ?  How  far  is  genuine  Indian  thought,  in  these 
poems,  enriched,  or  diluted,  by  European  ideal?  And  we 
find  ourselves  asking,  how  can  we,  the  non-expert  in  that 
"genuine  Indian  thought"  appreciate  the  presupposi- 
tions, the  implications  of  these  pages?  how  judge  to  what 
extent  the  racial  categories,  which  we  are  led  to  believe  are 
so  different  from  ours — those  of  personality,  individuality; 
causality,  sequence;  nothingness,  origin,  becoming — ^have 
been  deserted  or  modified  or  transcended? 

Mr  W.  B.  Yeats,  in  his  extremely  interesting  Intro- 
ductiofty  leads  us  to  suppose  that  whatever  Mr  Tagore 
may  or  may  not  have  assimilated,  we  have  here  genuine 
development,  a  true  vital  uninterrupted  process,  and  no 
artificial  mosaic-work  of  ideas  or  phrases.  Mr  Tagore's 
thought  has  a  "  history  " :  its  evolution  leads  it  through 
the  love  of  "  nature  "  to  that  of  woman,  and  thence, 
through  sorrow,  into  the  love  of  philosophy  and  of  God. 
The  environment  of  childhood  guarded  it;  long  medita- 
tions deepened  it;  a  real  popular  cult  has  further  estab- 
lished and  (who  knows?)  modified  and  localized  it.  Its 
very  "  innocence  and  simplicity  "  Mr  Yeats  finds  plea- 
sure in  thinking  hereditary  (p.  xxi),  and  believes  that 
behind  the  contemporary  influences  stretch  those  genera- 
tions of  convergent  forces,  which  have  helped  to  make 
greatness,  as  it  were,  innate  in  certain  Indian  families  and 
in  Mr  Tagore's  in  particular. 

For  its  full  power  to  reveal  itself,  especially  as  a  popular 
and  racial  asset,  Mr  Yeats  demands  that  Bengal  civiliza- 
tion should  remain  unbroken,  that  a  "  common  mind  " 
may  make  the  common  assimilation  of  Tagore's  poetry 
possible.  Here  all  will  be  wholly  in  accord  with  him;  but 
I  am  uneasy  diredly  he  begins  to  talk  about  Renaissance. 

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A  "  new  Renaissance,"  he  surmises,  has  been  born  in 
India  (p.  viii).  This  is  what  is  frightening.  A  thoughtful 
article  in  the  British  Review"^  recently  deplored  the 
artificial  revival — as  sterile  as  that  of  English  Gothic — 
of  mediaeval  Indian  art.  Let  there  be  fallow  years,  the 
author  prayed;  slow  assimilation  of  new  elements;  rich 
harvest  (the  richer  because  long-deferred)  of  a  new,  yet 
indigenous  art.  Were  Mr  Tagore's  work  a  conscious 
reproduction  (this  it  is  not,  however)  of  the  old,  or  even 
its  dehberate  "  reinterpretation,"  it  were  but  a  futile 
modernism.  But  it  is,  I  honestly  believe,  spontaneous. 
It  is  the  mark  of  genius  that  it  is  unaware  of  much — 
perhaps  of  most — of  its  own  meaning  when  it  speaks, 
or  when  it  yearns ;  it  is  taught,  by  its  own  utterances,  how 
far  greater  was  the  reality  to  which  it  aspired  and  of  which 
it  caught  the  fleeting  intuition,  than  it  was  consciously 
aware.  Mr  Tagore,  with  all  inspired  seers,  shares  this 
divine  ignorance,  and  is  rewarded  with  this  rich  astonish- 
ment. "  Ever  in  my  life  have  I  sought  thee  with  my  songs. 
It  was  they  who  led  me  from  door  to  door  .  ,  .  It  was  my 
songs  that  taught  me  all  the  lessons  I  ever  learnt;  they 
showed  me  secret  paths,  they  brought  before  my  sight  many 
a  star  on  the  horizon  of  my  heart.  They  guided  me  all  the  day 
long,  .  .  .  and,  at  last,  to  what  palace-gate  have  they 
brought  me  in  the  evening  at  the  end  of  my  journey?  " 
"  I  boasted  among  men  that  I  had  known  you  .  .  .  They 
come  and  ask  me,  *  Who  is  he?  '  I  know  not  how  to 
answer  them.  I  say,  '  Indeed,  I  cannot  tell.'  ...  I  put  my 
tales  of  you  into  lasting  songs.  They  come  and  ask  me,'  Tell 
me  all  your  meanings.'  I  know  not  how  to  answer  them. 
I  say,  '  Ah,  who  knows  what  they  mean!  '  "  (pp.  92-3).! 

"  And  you  sit  there  smiling."  Omnia  exeunt  in  mys- 
teriumP  and  that  the  seer  too  should  realize  this  is  the  best 
proof,  and  safeguard,  of  his  revelation. 

*  7heNewDelhiy  Sept.,  191 3. 
t  Send  me  no  more 

A  messenger 

Who  cannot  tell  me  what  I  wish. 

Spiritual  Canticle :  St  John  of  the  Cross. 

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But  it  is  precisely  what  Mr  Yeats  means  by  "  Renais- 
sance "  which  frightens  mc.  He  declares  (p.  xvii) :  "  Since 
the  Renaissance  the  writing  of  European  saints  .  .  .  has 
ceased  to  hold  our  attention."  At  first  I  thought  that  he 
meant  the  writings  of  post-Renaissance  European  saints. 
This  would  have  been  an  extremely  interesting  fa6l  of 
observation,  worthy  of  much  study,  and  probably  almost 
entirely  true,  though  suffering  manifold  exceptions.  St 
Francis  of  Sales  and  Francis  Thompson  have  supplied  ex- 
ceptions. But  on  second  thoughts  I  believe  Mr  Yeats  implies 
that  since  the  new  light  and  "  humanity  "  introduced  by 
the  Renaissance,  the  peculiarly  European  school  of 
san6Hty — Catholicism,  in  fa6l,  as  such — indeed,  Chris- 
tianity— ^has  ceased  to  govern  our  ideals  and  interests; 
for  forthwith  he  instances  St  Bernard,  who  was  not  post- 
Renaissance,  and  St  John  of  the  Cross,  who,  spiritually 
speaking,  is  not  so,  either,  in  the  very  least;  and  again, 
a  Kempis,  and  even  the  Book  of  Revelation,  which  is  not 
even  European.  "  What,"  he  asks  (p.  xviii),  "  have  we  in 
common  with  its  violent  rhetoric?  "  Well,  we  take  leave 
still  to  find  in  the  Apocalypse  some  of  the  most  thrilling, 
most  sensitive,  most  delicately  mystical  literature  that 
ever  has  blossomed  in  our  desert;  and  there  is  nothing, 
scarcely,  save  the  Canticle^  of  which  Mr  Tagore  reminds 
us  more  frequently  than  the  tremulous  passion  of  the 
Carmelite's  love  lyrics,*  and  the  triumphant  paeans  of 
the  Imitation.^  This  implies  that  the  Renaissance  has 
exercised  that  sterilizing  effe6l  in  Mr  Yeats's  own  case — 
since  he  is  now  precluded  from  "  attending  to  "  some  of 
the  most  marvellous  and  creative  literature  discoverable — 

*  Writing  as  I  am  at  a  distance  from  all  books,  I  shall  be  unable  to 
illustrate  this  point  as  fullj  as  I  should  like,  or  even  adequately  to  verify 
my  references. 

t  Would  that  Mr  Yeats  had  not  mentioned  St  Bernard's  refusal  to  look 
at  the  Swiss  lakes.  I  need  not  dispute  the  accuracy  of  his  yersion  of 
the  story;  but  I  have  long  been  convinced  that  the  saint,  wearied  to  death 
by  the  daily  enthusiasm  of  his  companions,  ended  by  professing  he  had  not 
noticed  the  view  at  all.  Exactly  thus,  at  the  close  of  Mr  Yeats's  introduc- 
tory panegyric,  which  I  mistakenly  read  first,  I  v»ry  ntarly  nevar  went  on 
to  the  poems  themselves. 

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which  it  did  in  a  true  sense  exercise  in  European  art,  litera- 
ture and  religion.  Oscar  Wilde  saw  that  perfe6lly  well,  and 
said  as  much  in  one  or  two  pages  of,  I  imagine,  De  Pro- 
fundis,  Aubrey  Beardsley  p-ot  at  the  same  thing  in  a  differ- 
ent way,  when  he  declared  that  the  Oratory  was  the  only 
place  in  London  where  you  could  forget  it  was  Sunday. 
.  .  .  Alas!  true  as  it  may  be  that  we  are  now  no  more 
creative  (whether  or  no  that  be  because  we  have  "  so  much 
to  do  ")  (p.  xii),  our  "  violent  history  "  has  contained 
much  besides  a  "  sanftity  "  born  "  of  the  cell  and  of  the 
scourge  ";  to  find  St  Francis  and  Blake  "  alien  "  in  that 
history  implies  that  it  has  been  not  read,  or  misread; 
and  in  Tagore's  mystical  intuitions  we  shall  find  those 
elements  which  are  ascetic  and  renunciatory  as  truly  as  in 
our  European  saints  we  should  recognize  all  that  is 
positive,  inclusive,  and  creative. 

I  have  no  notion  how  far  Mr  Tagore's  background  is 
likely  to  be  Buddhist;  still,  since  Mr  Yeats's  informant 
equivalently  said  of  him,  "  He  is  the  first  among  our  saints 
who  has  not  refused  to  live  "  (p.  ix),  and  since  the  poet 
himself  cries  aloud:  "  Deliverance  is  not  for  me  in  re- 
nunciation. .  .  .  No,  I  will  never  shut  the  doors  of  my 
senses,"  we  are  tempted  to  think  he  is  at  least  rea6ling 
against  the  Buddhist  inter-connexion  of  Life,  Desire  and 
Pain,  and  to  that  extent  proves  himself  touched  by  the 
spell  of  the  Negative,  of  Abdication.  We  do  not  set  out  to 
deny  save  what  we  are  half  tempted  to  believe. 

And  there  is,  in  faft,  a  strong  preliminary  note  of  pessi- 
mism in  his  words  upon  Desire. 

When  desire  blinds  the  mind  with  delusion  and  dust,  O  thou 
holy  one,  thou  wakeful,  come  with  thy  light  and  thy  thunder 

(p.  31)-    . 

All  desires  that  distraft  me,  day  and  night,  are  false  and  empty 
to  the  core  (p.  29). 

I  have  spent  my  days  in  stringing  and  in  unstringing  my  instru- 
ment. 

The  time  has  not  come  true,  the  words  have  not  been  rightly 
set ;  only  there  is  the  agony  of  wishing  in  my  heart  (p.  11). 


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This  implies  that,  to  gain  the  oupreme  and  Ultimate, 
much  that  is  immediate  and  fragmentary  must  be  aban- 
doned; the  relatively  worthless  does  exist,  and  not  every- 
thing is  equally  a  vehicle  for  the  All.  Partly  a  stern  personal 
discipline  v^ill  achieve  this  "  mortification,"  but  partly  the 
Divine  of  its  own  accord  co-operates. 

My  desires  are  many  and  my  cry  is  pitiful,  but  ever  didst  thou 
save  me  by  hard  refusals ;  and  this  strong  mercy  has  been  wrought 
into  my  life  through  and  through. 

Day  by  day  thou  art  making  me  worthy  of  the  simple,  great 
gifts  that  thou  gavest  to  me  unasked,  .  .  .  saving  me  from  perils  of 
overmuch  desire  . . . 

Day  by  day  thou  art  making  me  worthy  of  thy  full  acceptance 
by  refusing  me  ever  and  anon,  saving  me  from  perils  of  weak, 
uncertain  desire  (p.  14). 

"  Nostras  etiam  rebelles  ad  te  compelle  uoluntateSy^* 
prayed  Augustine,  "  Save  me  from  myself." 

But,  as  I  said,  Self  too  must  aft,  and  Self  is  afraid. 

I  shrink  to  give  up  my  life,  and  thus  do  not  plunge  into  the  great 
waters  of  life  (p.  72).  I  am  uneasy  at  heart  when  I  have  to  leave  my 
accustomed  shelter  (p.  58). 

Obstinate  are  the  trammels,  but  my  heart  aches  when  I  try  to 
break  them. 

Freedom  is  all  I  want,  but  to  hope  for  it  I  feel  ashamed. 

I  am  certain  that  priceless  wealth  is  in  thee  .  .  .  but  I  have  not 
the  heart  to  sweep  away  the  tinsel  that  fills  my  room. 

The  shroud  that  covers  me  is  a  shroud  of  dust  and  death ;  I  hate 
it,  yet  hug  it  in  love  (p.  22). 

So  Catullus : 

Odi  et  amo;  quare  id  faciam  fortasse  requiris, 
Nescio :  sed  fieri  sentio  et  excrucior. 

Still,  Catullus  too  rose  to  the  resolve:  hoc  est  tihi  feruincen- 
dum.  And  so  Tagore :  "  I  come  to  ask  for  my  good,  I 
quake  in  fear  lest  my  prayer  be  granted  "  (p.  23). 

And    the    granting    begins.   The   Lover-King  comes 
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suddenly  in  the  night,  and  brings,  not  a  rose-wreath,  but 
a  sword — "  thy  dreadful  sword." 

I  sit  and  muse  in  wonder  ...  I  am  ashamed  to  wear  it  ...  It 
hurts  me  . . .  Yet  shall  I  bear  in  my  heart  this  honour  of  the  burden  oj 
fain*  .  .  ,  Thy  sword  is  with  me  to  cut  asunder  my  bonds.  .  .  . 
From  now  I  leave  off  all  petty  decorations  ....  No  more  doll's 
decorations  for  me !  (pp.  46-7). 

My  soul  has  put  off  her  adornments.  She  has  no  pride  of  dress 
and  decoration.  Ornaments  would  mar  our  vision ;  they  would  come 
between  thee  and  me ;  their  jingling  would  drown  thy  whispers . . . 

The  child  who  is  decked  vnth  prince's  robes  and  who  has  jewelled 
charms  round  his  neck  loses  all  pleasure  in  his  play;  his  dress  ham- 
pers him  at  every  step  (p.  6). 

Hence  Pain  is  realized  to  be  not  honour  only,  but  a 
"  sweet  music  "  (p.  51),  an  "  open  red  lotus "  whereon 
joy  sits  still  (p.  53) ;  there  is  such  a  thing  as  an  "  ecstasy  of 
pain,"  experienced  at  the  final  stroke  of  death  to  self 
(p.  48) ;  separation  and  pain  are  recognized  as  fruitful : 

It  is  the  pang  of  separation  that  spreads  throughout  the  world 
and  gives  birth  to  shapes  innumerable  in  the  infinite  sky. 

It  is  this  sorrow  of  separation  that  gazes  in  silence  all  night  from 
star  to  star  ...  It  is  this  overspreading  pain  that  deepens  into 
loves  and  desires,  into  sufferings  and  joys  in  human  homes;  that 
melts  and  flows  in  songs  through  my  poet's  heart  (p.  78). 

"  This  my  sorrow  is  absolutely  mine  own  " :  the  poet 
gives  it  to  Him  to  whose  giving  all  other  gifts  belong 

Hence  desire  can  kindle  light  (p.  21),  for  even  while 
"  I  know  thee  as  my  God  and  stand  apart ...  I  stand  not 
where  thou  comest  down  and  ownest  thyself  mine " 
(p.  71)  ;  nor  dare  to  vaunt  a  vision  wherein  "  I  do  not 
think  of  thee;  I  am  too  near  thee,"t  yet  "  in  the  depth  of 
my  unconsciousness  rings  the  cry — I  want  thee,  only 
thee  .  .  .  My  rebellion  strikes  against  thy  love,  and  still  its 
cry  is — I  want  thee,  only  thee  "  (p.  30). 

*  Cf .  p.  5,  "  Pluck  this  little  flower  and  take  it. . . .  Honour  it  with  a  touch 
of  fain  from  thy  hand  and 'pluck  it,** 
t  Cf .  Mrs  Browning. 

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Thus  we  have  been  brought  to  the  complete  trans- 
figuration, or  rather  interpretation,  of  Desire : 

"  All  my  illusions  will  burn  into  illumination  of  joy, 
and  all  my  desires  ripen  into  fruits  of  love  "  (p.  68). 

The  soul  has  therefore  abandoned  itself  and  found  its 
home  among  the  poor  and  weak  things  of  the  world. 
"  O  fool,  to  try  to  carry  thyself  upon  thy  own  shoulders! 
O  beggar,  to  come  to  beg  at  thy  own  door  "  (p.  7).  But 
stern  self-rebuke  softens  (else  it  were  a  nascent  root  of 
bitterness)  into  a  gentler  sense  of  brotherhood: 

Here  is  thy  footstool  and  there  rest  thy  feet  where  live  the 
poorest,  and  lowliest,  and  lost. 

When  I  try  to  bow  to  thee,  my  obeisance  cannot  reach  down 
to  the  depth  where  thy  feet  rest  among  the  poorest,  and  lowliest, 
and  lost  ...  to  where  thou  walkest  in  the  clothes  of  the  humble 
among  the  poorest,  and  lowliest  and  lost. 

My  heart  can  never  find  its  way  to  where  thou  keepest  company 
with  the  companionless  among  the  poorest,  the  lowliest,  and  lost 
(p.  8).* 

Still,  once  there,  the  soul  is  met  by  the  divine  Cophetua. 

They  see  thee  come  down  from  thy  seat  to  raise  me  from  the 
dust,  and  set  at  thy  side  this  ragged  beggar-girl  a -tremble  with 
shame  and  pride,  like  a  creeper  in  a  summer  breeze  (p.  33). 
Masters  are  many  in  your  hall,  and  songs  are  sung  there  at  all 
hours.  But  the  simple  carol  of  this  novice  struck  at  your  love.  One 
little  plaintive  strain  mingled  with  the  great  music  of  the  world. 
.  .  .  You  came  down;  you  stopped  at  my  cottage  door  (p.  42).t 

Even  so  came  Solomon  to  the  Shulamite,  long  ago. 

*This  systematic  refrain  is  a  notable  feature  in  Mr  Tagore's  longs, 
cf .  XVII :  "  I  am  only  waiting  for  love  to  give  myself  up  at  last  into  his 
hands."  XLIX:  "You  came  down  and  stood  at  my  cottage  door." 
LIII:  "  Beautiful  is  thy  wristlet,  decked  with  stars."  LX:  "  On  the  sea- 
shore of  endless  worlds  children  meet  .  .  .  On  the  seashore  of  endless 
worlds  is  the  great  meeting  of  children."  This  is  as  poignant  as  Dowson's 
"  I  have  been  faithful  to  thee,  Cinyra,  in  my  fashion." 

"f  This  image  of  the  beggar-maid  is  frequent.  It  holds,  though,  a  double 
doctrine.  The  King  himself  comes  a-begging.  "  *  What  hast  thou  to  give 
me? '  Ah,  what  a  kingly  jest  was  it  to  open  thy  palm  to  a  beggar  to  beg." 
She  gives  him  from  her  wallet  "  the  least  little  grain  of  corn."  And  at  night, 
in  that  same  wallet  she  finds  "  the  least  little  grain  of  gold."  "  I  bitterly 
wept  and  wished  I  had  had  the  heart  to  give  thee  my  all  "  (p.  43). 

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The  Lover-King  is  splendid  in  gifts,  and  the  beggar- 
maid — unHkc  the  mendicant  grown  suddenly  rich  in 
middle-life,  and  helpless  to  use  his  wealth — finds  herself 
fit  to  take.  "  Thy  infinite  gifts  come  to  me  only  on  these 
very  small  hands  of  mine.  Ages  pass,  and  still  thou  pourest, 
and  still  there  is  room  to  fill  "  (p.  i). 

And  the  only  return  asked  is,  Love  and  self-oblation, 
and  this,  since  the  recipient  is  a  poet,  expressed  in  song. 
Nor,  because  of  his  felt  finitude,  need  he  fear  a  swift 
exhaustion  of  song's  source  in  him.  Better  than  Apollo, 
of  whom  Plutarch  told  how  he  adapted  cunningly  his 
inspiration  to  the  scale  of  his  human  lyre,  and  made  his 
Prophet  sing  higher  themes,  yet  in  no  higher  manner, 
than  were  suited  to  her  woman's  powers,  this  Spirit  has 

made  me  endless  ...  at  the  immortal  touch  of  thy  hands  my  little 
heart  loses  its  limits  (p.  i)  ...  I  thought  that  my  voyage  had  come 
to  its  end  at  the  last  limit  of  my  power  .  .  .  but  I  find  that  thy  will 
knows  no  end  in  me.  And  when  old  words  die  out  on  the  tongue, 
new  melodies  break  forth  from  the  heart  (p.  29). 

Thus  the  singer's  oflBce  is,  just  to  ling. 

I  am  here  to  sing  thee  songs. 

In  thy  world  I  have  no  work  to  do;  my  useless  life  can  only 
break  out  in  tunes  without  a  purpose  ...  It  was  my  part  at  this 
feast  to  play  upon  my  instrument,  and  I  have  done  all  I  could 
(p.  13).  I  know  thou  takest  pleasure  in  my  singing.  I  know  that  only 
as  a  singer  I  come  before  thy  presence. 

I  touch  by  the  edge  of  the  far  spreading  wing  of  my  song  thy 
feet  which  I  could  never  aspire  to  reach. 

Drunk  with  the  joy  of  singing  I  forget  myself  and  call  thee  friend 
who  art  my  lord. 

lam  non  dixi  seruos.  And  since  worship  both  of 
friend  and  of  God  ends  best  in  silence,  he  will  cry: 
"  My  poet's  vanity  dies  in  shame  before  thy  sight.  O 
master-poet,  I  have  sat  down  at  thy  feet.  Only  let  me 
make  my  life  simple  and  straight,  like  a  flute  of  reed  for 
thee  to  fill  with  music  "  (p.  6).  And  at  the  sound  of  his 

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music,  "  Speech  breaks  not  into  song,"  "  I  ever  listen  in 
silent  amazement  "  (p.  3). 

Factum  est  silentium  in  caelo. 

"  Now,  I  ask,  has  the  time  come  at  last  when  I  may- 
offer  thee  my  silent  salutation?  "  (p.  14).  "  I  will ...  lay 
down  my  silent  harp  at  the  feet  of  the  silent  "  (p.  92). 

What,  meanwhile,  is  the  theme  of  his  song?  Clearly, 
the  One :  but,  first,  the  One  in  the  many.  "  Oh,  grant  me 
my  prayer  that  I  may  never  lose  the  bliss  of  the  touch 
of  the  One  in  the  play  of  the  many"  (p.  59).  How 
curious  is  this  invasion  of  pure  Plato !  Yet  all  the  wonted 
imagery  recurs ;  and,  for  the  Indian  too,  "  life,  like  a 
dome  of  many-coloured  glass  stains  the  white  radiance 
of  eternity." 

O  thou  beautiful,  there  in  the  nest  it  is  thy  love  that  encloses 
the  soul  with  colours  and  sounds  and  odours*  .  .  .  [and  after  a 
pifture  unexampled  in  delicacy  and  radiance  of  touch,  of  golden, 
silent  dawn,  and  of  the  lonely  peace  of  evening,  he  concludes :] 
But  there,  where  spreads  the  infinite  sky  for  the  soul  to  take  her 
flight  in,  reigns  the  stainless  white  radiance  (Xeffc^  5' 
eTriSeSpofiev  atyXiy).  There  is  no  day  nor  night,  nor  form 
nor  colour,  and  never,  never  a  word  (p.  63). f 

But  the  white  radiance,  often  aspired  to,  is  distant.  Na- 
ture, daedala  rerum^  must  first  be  realized. 

When  I  bring  to  you  coloured  toys,  my  child,  I  understand  why 
there  is  such  a  play  of  colour  on  clouds,  or  water,  and  why  flowers 
are  painted  in  tints — when  I  give  coloured  toys  to  you,  my  child. 

When  I  sing  to  make  you  dance  I  know  why  there  is  music  in 
leaves,  and  why  waves  send  their  chorus  of  voices  to  the  heart 
of  the  listening  earth — when  I  sing  to  make  you  dance.  When  I  kiss 
your  face  to  make  you  smile,  my  darling  ...  (p.  58). 

*  In  how  different  a  spirit  Arthur  Symonds  wrote,  in  Amends  to  Nature: 

I  have  loved  colours,  and  not  flowers; 

Their  motion,  not  the  swallows'  wings; 

And  wasted  more  than  half  my  hours 

Without  the  comradeship  of  things, 
t  Here,  then,  are  Odysseus  and  the  Elysian  calm;  and  Shelley;  and 
Plutarch's  supreme  vision  of  Osiris. 


An  Indian  Mystic: 

Torquatum  nolo  paruulum — but  what  vision  had  Catullus, 
of^alljthe  sweet  sights  he  saw,  and  among  them  the  baby 
with  his'tiny  hands  and  little  laughing  lips — to  equal  this 
mystic's|intuition?  Theocritus  loved  children,  and  scarce 
a  lullaby  can  surpass  his  crooning  Sicilian  song,  EuSet' 
tfia  (3pi<l)ea,  .  .  .  Yet  it  witnesses  to  no  more  tender  an 
ecstasy  than  does  the  whole  of  Song  LXI — "  The  sleep 
that  flits  on  baby's  eyes — the  smile  that  flickers  on  baby's 
lips  when  he  sleeps — does  anybody  know  where  it  was 
born?  "  And  there  is  never  a  hint,  in  those  European  poets, 
of  the  mystery  behind  the  childish  brow.  The  whole 
strange  hymn  we  have  already  alluded  to  tells  again 
and  again  how  "  Children  have  their  play  on  the  seashore 
of  worlds :  on  the  seashore  of  endless  worlds  the  children 
meet  with  shouts  and  dances  "  (pp.  54-5).* 

Yet,  on  the  whole,  these  few  simple  allusions  to  children 
stand  out  among  poems  where  the  personal  touches  are 
immediately  transfigured  and  pass  into  the  mystical.  For 
the  most  part,  the  travellers  and  the  companions  and  the 
priests  misunderstand  the  singer  and  pass  him  by.  His 
true  communing  is  with  the  world  we  call  inanimate. 
Not  that  companionship  need  hide  God.  But  creeds  do, 
he  feels,  and  codes.f 

Leave  this  chanting  and  singing  and  telling  of  beads !  Whom 
dost  thou  worship  in  this  lonely  dark  corner  of  a  temple  with  doors 
all  shut  ?  Open  thine  eyes  and  see  thy  God  is  not  before  thee. 

He  is  there  where  the  tiller  is  tilling  the  hard  ground  and 
where  the  path-maker  is  breaking  stones.  He  is  with  them  in  sun 
and  in  shower,  and  his  garment  is  covered  with  dust.  Put  off  thy 
holy  mantle  and  even  like  him  come  down  on  the  dusty  soil  .  .  . 
Our  master  has  joyfully  taken  upon  him  the  bonds  of  creation ;  he 
is  bound  with  us  all  for  ever. 

•  So,  too,  Wordsworth  was  glad  to  have  sight  "  of  the  immortal  sea 
which  brought  us  hither.  And  see  the  children  sporting  on  the  shore,  And 
hear  the  mighty  waters  rolling  evermore." 

t  Yet  Mr  Tagore  has  an  ethic.  "  Life  of  my  life,  I  shall  ever  try  to  keep 
my  body  pure,  knowing  that  thy  Hving  touch  is  upon  all  my  limbs. — I  shall 
ever  try  to  keep  all  untruths  out  from  my  thoughts ...  to  reveal  thee  in  all 
my  actions,  etc."  (p.  4,  and  cf.  p.  z8). 


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Come  out  of  thy  meditations  and  leave  aside  thy  flowers  and 
incense !  What  harm  is  there  if  thy  clothes  become  tattered  and 
stained  ?  Meet  him  and  stand  by  him  in  toil  and  in  sweat  of  thy 
brow  (p.  9). 

When  the  hour  strikes  for  thy  silent  worship  at  the  dark  temple 
of  midnight  .  .  .  when  in  the  morning  air  the  golden  harp  is  tuned, 
honour  me,  commanding  my  presence  (p.  1 3). 

Yet  this  human  fellowship  is  rarely  made  much  of: 
"  domestic  walls  "  seem  "  narrow  "  (page  27) ;  nations 
suffer  the  "  clear  stream  of  reason  "  to  lose  its  way  in  "  the 
dreary  desert  sand  of  dead  habit  "  (p.  28).  He  will  be 
an  acolyte  of  a  cosmic  worship,  perhaps  too  little  mindful 
of  how  happily  Ion  sang  at  his  task  in  the  Delphic  shrine; 
and  how  divinely  Samuel's  slumbers  were  attended  "  or 
ever  the  Lamp  of  God  was  extinguished  "  in  Jahveh's 
house.  "  There  was  no  Ark  "  in  his  worship;  the  world  and 
himself  were  sufficient  shrine. 

Mine  eyes  strayed  far  and  wide  before  I  shut  them  and  said, 
"  Here  art  thou." 

The  question  and  the  cry,  "  Oh,  where?  "  melt  into  tears  of  a 
thousand  streams  and  deluge  the  world  with  the  flood  of  the 
assurance,  "  I  am!  "  (p.  10). 

"  Ah  me,"  wrote  the  European,  "Ah  me;  lo  here,  lo 
there;  lo,  everywhere!  "  "  The  Angels  keep  their  wonted 
places "  in  West  and  East  alike.  "  Lift  but  a  stone  .  . ."  says 
Thompson.  "  Lift  the  stone,  and  thou  shalt  find  me : 
cleave  the  wood,  and  there  am  I,"  spoke  the  Papyrus. 
Listen  to  the  words  of  the  Indian  poet  when  he  dete&s  in 
all  he  cares  to  contemplate  "  the  many-splendoured 
thing." 

Light,  my  light,  the  world-filling  light,  the  eye-kissing  light, 
heart-sweetening  light ! 

Ah,  the  light  dances,  my  darling,  at  the  centre  of  my  life ;  .  .  . 
the  sky  opens,  the  wind  runs  wild,  laughter  passes  over  the  earth. 

The  butterflies  spread  their  sails  on  the  sea  of  light.  Lilies  and 
jasmines  surge  up  on  the  crest  of  the  waves  of  light. 

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The  light  is  shattered  into  gold  on  every  cloud,  my  darling, 
and  it  scatters  gems  in  profusion  . . . 

The  heaven's  river  has  drowned  its  banks  and  the  flood  of  joy 
is  abroad  (p.  52). 

Is  not  this  the  Vet  Nouum,  the  Peruigilium  Veneris? 

When  the  creation  was  new  and  all  the  stars  shone  in  their 
first  splendour,  the  gods  held  their  assembly  in  the  sky  and  sang, 
"  Oh,  the  picture  of  perfedion!  the  joy  unalloyed!  "  (p.  72). 

How  better  did  Job  hear  the  morning  stars  sing  to- 
gether, and  the  sons  of  God  shout  for  joy? 

But  we  will  not  linger  over  the  mere  maya^  the  exqui- 
site illusion  and  the  mirage.  All  that  seems  does  but  convey 
and  cloak  him  who  Is ;  yet  is  there  no  need  to  be  "  sore 
adread,  Lest,  having  Him,  I  must  have  naught  beside  " ; 
for,  though  "  thy  gifts  . . .  run  back  to  thee  undiminished 
.  . .  thy  worship  does  not  impoverish  the  world  "  (p.  70). 
We  have  both  Him,  and  all  of  it. 

Yes,  I  know,  this  is  nothing  but  thy  love,  O  beloved  of  my 
heart — ^this  golden  light  that  dances  upon  the  leaves,  these  idle 
clouds  sailing  across  the  sky,  this  passing  breeze  . . . 

The  morning  light  has  flooded  my  eyes — ^this  is  thy  message  to 
my  heart.  Thy  face  is  bent  down  from  above,  thy  eyes  look  down 
on  my  eyes,  and  my  heart  has  touched  thy  feet  "  (p.  54).* 

But  not  only  are  these  things  his  message  and  his  gift; 
he  is  present  in  them  : 

He  it  is,  the  innermost  core,  who  awakens  my  being  vAth  his  deep 
hidden  touches . .  . 

He  it  is  who  weaves  the  web  of  this  maya  in  evanescent  hues  of 
gold  and  silver,  blue  and  green,  and  lets  peep  out  through  the 
folds  his  feet,  at  whose  touch  I  forget  myself  (p.  6j), 

•  He  passed  through  the  groves  in  haste, 
And  merely  regarding  them 
As  He  passed 
Clothed  them  with  His  beauty. 

Spiritual  Canticle. 

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Earth  is  der  Gottheit  lebendiges  Kleid,  and  man  may 
be  "  caught  up  in  the  whirl  and  drift  of  the  Vesture's 
amplitude."  But  better  still,  He  lives  in  all  these  things, 
and  every  joy  of  mine  in  them,  is  a  meeting  of  myself 
with  him. 

Thou  settest  a  barrier  in  thine  own  being,  and  thou  callest 
thy  severed  self  in  myriad  notes.  This  thy  self -separation  has  taken 
body  in  me. 

That  I  should  make  much  of  myself  and  turn  it  on  all  sides,  thus 
casting  coloured  shadows  on  thy  radiance — such  is  thy  maya. 

The  fragrant  song  is  echoed  through  all  the  sky  in  many- 
coloured  tears  and  smiles .  .  .  waves  rise  up  and  sink  again,  dreams 
break  and  form.  In  me  is  thine  own  defeat  of  self.* 

The  great  pageant  of  thee  and  me  has  overspread  the  sky.  With 
the  tune  of  thee  and  me  all  the  air  is  vibrant,  and  all  ages  pass  with 
the  hiding  and  seeking  of  thee  and  me  (p.  6y). 

Dare  I  say  of  what  this  vision  of  God,  generous  in 
gifts,  present  with  and  a6tive  in  his  gifts,  most  reminds  me? 
Of  the  Contemplatio  ad  Amor  em,  in  the  Spiritual  Exercises 
of  Ignatius  of  Loyola.  But  the  yearning  of  the  soul,  and  its 
fear,  and  flight,  and  the  wooing  of  the  divine  lover — these 
carry  us  once  more  to  the  Hound  of  Heaven  and  to  St  John 
of  the  Cross. 

The  soul  in  one  mood  wakes  and  wants:  messengers 
greet  her  and  speed  on  their  way:  by  the  door  she  sits 
smiling  and  singing,  "  and  the  air  is  filling  with  the  per- 
fume of  promise  "  (p.  36). 

Have  you  not  heard  his  silent  steps  ? 
He  comes,  comes,  ever  comes. 

Every  moment,  and  every  age,  every  day  and  every  night, 
He  comes,  comes,  ever  comes . . . 
(In  every  song)  in  the  fragrant  days  of  sunny  April  through  the 
forest  path  ...  in  the  rainy  gloom  of  July  nights.  ...  In  sorrow 

*  Here  is  a  marvellous  Indian  conception  "  The  screen  that  thou  hast 
raised  is  painted  with  innumerable  figures  with  the  brush  of  the  night  and 
the  day.  Behind  it  thv  seat  is  woven  in  wondrous  mysteries  of  curves,  cast- 
ing away  all  barren  lines  of  straightness "  (p.  66). 

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after  sorrow  it  is  his  steps  that  press  upon  my  heart,  and  it  is  the 
golden  touch  of  his  feet  that  makes  my  joy  to  shine  (p.  37). 

Oh,  my  only  friend,  the  gates  arc  open  in  my  house — do  not  pass 
me  by  like  a  dream  (p.  18). 

But  there  are  times  too  when  the  soul,  licitly  or 
illicitly,  is  asleep. 

The  whole  of  the  wonderful  poem  XLVII  is  instin6l 
with  the  sleep-motif  (m^Ly  I  call  it?)  and  of  the  CanficU, 
except  that  here  it  is  not  the  Lover  who  must  noc  be 
awakened,  but  the  Beloved,  wearied  with  watching,  begs 
to  be  allowed  to  sleep  until  He  come,  that  "  my  return 
to  myself  be  immediate  return  to  him."  The  way  must 
be  left  open  to  him ;  not  birds,  not  winds,  must  arouse  the 
soul;  his  touch  alone  must  banish  sleep;  his  smile  must 
shine  out  and  unseal  the  closed  eyes;  the  first  thrill  come 
from  his  glance  (p.  39).  And  easily  he  comes,  a  solitary 
wayfarer  through  the  scornful  crowds  who  laugh  at  the 
tired  girl.  She  has  given  up  effort,  simply  trusting  to  his 
advent.  "  I  fought  for  what  I  had  travelled,  and  I  sur- 
rendered my  mind  without  struggle  to  the  maze  of 
shadows  and  songs."  Yet  not  the  inmost  of  the  mind,  only 
its  surface  of  self-willed  agitation,  and  diredlly  the  attempt 
to  force  the  divine  advent  is  abandoned,  "  I  saw  thee  stand- 
ing by  me,  flooding  my  sleep  with  thy  smile  "  (p.  41). 
"  In  the  morning  I  woke  up,  and  found  my  garden  full 
with  wonders  of  flowers "  (p.  76).  So  is  the  coming  of  the 
Kingdom,  in  St  Mark's  sublime  intuition.  The  seed  is 
sown;  the  farmer  wakes,  and  sleeps,  and  dawn  and  night 
follow  one  another,  and  lo!  on  a  sudden  the  miracle  is 
accomplished  and  the  seed  has  sprung  up,  the  delicate 
blades  glamorous  over  the  red  earth,  "  he  knoweth  not 
how." 

Such  is  the  lover's  goodness,  that  he  will  forgive  even 
the  sleep  of  indolence.  "  On  the  day  when  the  lotus 
bloomed,  alas !  my  mind  was  straying,  and  I  knew  it  not  " 
(p.  16).  "  He  came  and  sat  by  my  side,  but  I  woke  not  " 
(p.  20).  And  yet  sleep  can  be  trusted,  for  even  sleep  itself 
he  gives  to  his  beloved :  In  pace  in  idipsum  ..."  Let  me 

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give  myself  up  to  sleep  without  struggle,  resting  my 
trust  upon  thee.  It  is  thou  who  drawest  the  veil  of  night 
upon  the  tired  eyes  of  the  day.*  Let  menot  force  my  flag- 
ging spirit  into  a  poor  preparation  j or  thy  worship''''  (p.  20). 

Entering  my  heart  unhidden  even  as  one  of  the  common  crowd^ 
unknown  to  me,  my  king,  thou  didst  press  the  signet  of  eternity  upon 
many  a  fleeting  moment  of  life.  [Thus  suddenly  the  soul  wakes  to  the 
Logos  of  the  world :  so  suddenly  our  tavern  becomes  Emmaus  .  .  .] 
Thou  didst  not  turn  in  contempt  from  my  childish  play  among 
dust,  and  the  steps  that  I  heard  in  my  playroom  are  the  same  that 
are  echoing  from  star  to  star  (p.  35). 

But  this  mystic  perceives  more  than  that  the  soul  is 
ever  the  beggar-maiden  made  into  a  queen.  The  King 
himself  is  come  to  minister;  to  toil  even.  He  on  his  side 
asks,  "  Give  me  to  drink,"  and  to  the  very  end  cries  out, 
"  I  thirst." 

Thine  eyes  were  sad  when  they  fell  on  me ;  thy  voice  was  tired 
as  thou  spokest  low.  "  Ah,  I  am  a  thirsty  traveller."  I  started  up 
from  my  day  dreams  and  poured  water  from  my  jar  on  thy  joined 
palms.  .  .  .  The  memory  that  I  could  give  water  to  thee  to  allay 
thy  thirst  will  cling  to  my  heart  and  enfold  it  in  sweetness  (p.  49). 
And  although  "  I  gave  (my  time)  to  every  querulous  man  who 
claims  it,  and  thine  altar  is  empty  of  offerings  to  the  last,  at  the 
end  of  the  day  I  hasten  in  fear  lest  thy  gate  be  shut ;  but  I  find 
that  yet  there  is  time  "  (p.  76) .  Nee  clausa  est  ianua. 

Thus  it  is  that  thy  joy  in  me  is  so  full  .  .  .  O  thou  lord  of  all 
heavens,  where  would  be  thy  love  if  I  were  not  ?\  In  my  life  thy  will  is 
ever  taking  shape.  Thy  love  loses  itself  in  the  love  of  thy  loves,  and 
there  art  thou  seen  in  the  perfe6l  union  of  two  (p.  57). 

What  divine  drink  wouldst  thou  have,  my  God,  from  this  over- 
flowing cup  of  my  life  ?  X 

*  Elsewhere  he  speaks  of  the  "  coverlet  of  sleep."  Are  these  metaphors 
as  new  to  Indian  ears  as  Propertius's  "  curtain  of  darkness,"  nox  obductis 
tenebris,  was  to  Roman? 

t  Compare  Mrs  MeynelFs  triumphant  homage  "  to  the  Body,"  with- 
out which  all  colours  were  dark,  all  music  dumb. 
X  Look  not  thou  down,  but  up, 
To  uses  of  a  cup 
The  festal  board,  lamp's  flash  and  trumpet's  peal; 

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My  pet*  is  it  thy  delight  to  see  thy  creation  through  my  eyes 
and  to  stand  at  the  portals  of  my  ears  silently  to  listen  to  thine 
own  eternal  harmony? 

Thy  world  is  weaving  words  in  my  mind  and  thy  joy  is  adding 
music  to  them.  Thou  givest  thyself  to  me  in  love  and  then  feelest 
thine  own  entire  sweetness  in  me  (p.  6i). 

But  I  need,  now  as  then, 

Thee,  God,  who  mouldest  men ; 
And  since,  not  even  when  the  whirl  was  worst, 

Did  I — to  the  wheel  of  life 

With  shapes  and  colours  rife 
Bound  dizzily — mistake  my  end,  to  slake  Thy  thirst, 

So  take  and  use  Thy  work,  &c. 

It  would  be  absurd  to  suggest  that  I  can  properly 
set  out  Mr  Tagore's  metaphysics  in  these  pages.  I  do  not 
suppose  I  have  any  adequate  understanding  of  it,  and  I 
hope  he  has  not  himself.  He  has,  however,  magnificently 
the  mystic's  intuition  of  his  divine  union  of  soul  with  the 
Ultimate.  It  is  especially  enshrined  in  the  series  of  poems, 
XXIX  to  XXXIV.  He  begins  by  recognizing  the  real,  yet 
still  human  self,  prisoned  with  the  false  self  of  selfishness. 
"  He  whom  I  enclose  with  my  name  is  weeping  in  this 
dungeon.  I  am  ever  busy  building  this  wall  all  around  and 
I  take  pride  in  this  great  wall,  and  I  plaster  it  with  dust 
and  sand  lest  a  hole  should  be  left  in  this  name."t 
He  goes  forth  to  his  tryst,  dogged  by  this  shadow-self. 
"  He  is  my  own  little  self,  my  lord,  he  knows  no  shame; 
but  I  am  ashamed  to  come  to  thy  door  in  his  company." 
"  Prisoner,  tell  me  who  it  was  that  bound  you?  "  "  It  was 
I,"  said  the  prisoner,  "  who  forged  this  chain  very  care- 

The  red  wine's  foaming  flow, 
The  Master's  lips  aglow : 

Thou,  Heaven's  consummate  cup,  what  wouldst  thou  with 
earth's  wheel?     Rabbi  ben  Ezra, 
•  A  subtle  article  was  written  not  long  ago  in  the  British  Review  on 
the  Poetry  of  God. 

t  And  here  he  is  linked,  irrefragably,  with  the  whole  Gnostic  lore  of 
names,  and  the  white  tessera  of  the  Apocalypse,  with  its  new  secret 
name. 

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fully."  World-loves  capture  him,  sentinel,  and  leave  him 
no  peace.  "  But  thou  keepest  me  free,"  and  even  "  if  I  call 
not  thee  in  my  prayers,  thy  love  for  me  still  v^aits  for  my 
love."  Is  not  all  this  a  Kempis;  and  is  it  not  St  Paul,  and 
He  who,  w^hen  we  are  faithless,  is  faithful  still? 

When  it  was  day  they  came  into  my  house  and  said,  "  We  shall 
only  take  the  smallest  room  there  .  .  .  We  shall  help  you  in  the 
worship  of  your  God  and  humbly  accept  only  our  own  share  of  his 
grace,"  and  then  they  took  their  seat  in  a  corner  and  sat  quiet  and 
meek  .  .  .  But  in  the  darkness  of  night  I  find  they  break  into  my 
sacred  shrine,  strong  and  turbulent,  and  snatch  with  unholy  greed 
the  offerings  from  God's  altar." 

"  Ah,"  sighs  the  soul,  "  let  only  that  little  be  left  of  me  whereby 
I  may  name  thee  my  all  .  .  .  Let  only  that  little  be  left  of  me 
whereby  I  may  never  hide  thee.  .  .  .* 

The  cloudlet  shall  be  melted  by  the  sun,  and  made  one 
with  its  light  (p.  74) ;  cupio  dissolui. 

We  are  not  careful  (nor  indeed  skilled)  to  discern  in 
what  this  language  differs  from  true  Pantheism.  Viderint 
Indi,  Whatever  their  ultimate  thought,  mystics  have  but 
one  tongue  in  all  the  world  and  in  all  ages. 

Yet  Mr  Tagore's  concluding  poems  (CXXXVI  on- 
wards) on  death  do  not  fully  satisfy  the  claims  of  a 
Christianized  conscience,  exquisite  though  they  be. 
Doubtless  he  welcomes  death,  God's  messenger,  for 
whom  he  watches,  with  whom  he  weds.  For  Death  he 
has  reserved  the  "  full  vessel  of  my  life  "  (p.  83),  more 
as  a  courtesy  due  to  a  guest,  than  because  he,  "  uit^e  plenus 
conniucB^'*  must  retire,  leaving  all,  and  left  by  all,  especially 
by  that  dear  eternal  illusion,  Nature,  which  will  con- 
tinue its  tireless  process  (p.  86),  "  and  I  not  there,  and  I 
not  there. "t  Yet  that  melancholy  is  not  absent  in  his 

*  He  struck  me  on  the  neck 
With  His  gentle  hand, 
And  all  sensation  left  me. 
I  continued  in  oblivion  lost,  &c. 

The  Dark  Night.   St  John  of  the  Cross, 
t  Cory,  in  his  lonica,  gives  more  poignant  expression  than  any  I  know 
to  this  sense  of  helpless  exile. 

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courteous,  quiet  farewells — delicately  reticent  and  un- 
distressing  as  any  epitaph  in  the  Greek  Anthology.  Yet, 
if  his  hands,  as  he  goes,  are  empty,  his  heart  is  expeftant 
(p.  86) ;  "  when  I  give  up  the  helm,  I  know  that  the  time 
has  come  for  thee  to  take  it:  these  my  little  lamps  are 
blown  out  at  every  little  puff  of  wind,  and  trying  to  light 
them  I  forget  all  else  again  and  again.  But  I  shall  be  wise 
this  time  and  wait  in  the  dark,  spreading  my  mat  on  the 
floor;  and  whenever  it  is  thy  pleasure,  my  lord,  come 
silently  and  take  thy  seat  here"  (p.  90).  For  the  power 
which  made  him  blossom  forth  into  the  forest  of  life 
is  that  which  shall  "turn  again  home";  and,  because 
he  loved  life,  he  will  be  able  to  love  death  (p.  87). 

For  in  life  he  holds  himself  to  have  touched  God:  so 
much  so,  that  he  will  be  satisfied  with  that.  Here  he 
is  wrong.  Without  revelation  none  can  tell  what  further 
forms  of  consciousness  await  the  soul  when  death  has 
dawned.  The  less  we  believe  in  a  revealed  heaven,  the 
less  we  dare  to  dogmatize  what  can  or  does  not  or  cannot 
exist.  For  scepticism  should  look  to  right  and  left.  How- 
ever, Mr  Tagore  can  write: 

"  If  it  is  not  my  portion  to  meet  thee  in  this  my  life, 
then  let  me  ever  feel  that  I  have  missed  thy  sight  " 
(p.  73),  and  the  poem  waxes  melancholy.  Here  is  an 
exclusion  of  faith,  even  of  hope.  But  on  experience  he  can 
stand,  and  recover  himself: 

When  I  go  from  hence  let  this  be  my  parting  word,  that  what  I 
have  seen  is  unsurpassable. 

I  have  tasted  of  the  hidden  honey  of  the  lotus  that  expands  on 
the  ocean  of  light  ...  In  this  playhouse  of  infinite  forms  I  have 
had  my  play  and  here  have  I  caught  sight  of  him  that  is  formless. 

My  whole  body  and  my  limbs  have  thrilled  with  his  touch  who 
is  beyond  touch;  and  if  the  end  comes  here,  let  it  come — let  this 
be  my  parting  word  (p.  88). 

[And  he  goes  forth  into  the  lovely  evening  lane ;  the  wind  is  up ; 
the  river  is  a -ripple  . . .] 

And  there  at  the  fording  in  the  little  boat  the  unknown  man  plays 
upon  his  lute  (p.  69). 

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Has  that  line,  for  mystic  intensity,  been  surpassed  in 
any  language? 

I  have  made  these  many  extracts,  that  I  might  be 
dispensed  from  comments  that  need  must  laud  the  poet, 
and  humiliate  myself.  For  it  is  humiliating  to  praise 
what  is  obviously  supreme,  and  in  doing  so  to  reveal  how 
little  one  has  grasped  of  what  is  so  great. 

I  have,  too,  arranged  these  citations  somewhat  schemati- 
cally. I  have  placed  first  the  musings  on  the  nothingness 
of  things:  on  desire  and  its  delusion;  on  the  mayaoi  life  and 
on  renunciation.  Then  I  have  indicated  what,  in  this 
Indian,  answers  to  the  Dark  Night  of  the  soul,  and  the 
worship  of  the  sharp  kiss  of  pain.  Then,  what  implies  the 
gradual  discovery  of  the  One  in  the  many,  of  God  in  con- 
templation of  created  loveliness,  and  in  the  companion- 
ship of  his  chief  image,  man.  Finally,  I  have  shown  how 
here,  too,  the  soul  is  gathered  towards  a  more  immediate 
intuition  in  a  wedlock  with  the  Ultimate  even  in  this 
life,  to  be  consummated,  however,  in  the  "  light  of 
death."  Miss  Underbill,  in  her  Mysticism^  or  more  cer- 
tainly, her  Mystic  Way,  will  doubtless  have  placed  these 
fa6ts,  thus  ordered,  in  their  relation  to  similar  fafts  else- 
where verified.  I  have  not  meant  to  hint  at  anything  of 
this. 

But  to  one  in  whom  the  "  Renaissance  "  has  not  steri- 
lized the  impulses  set  going  by  that  Vita  Nuova  which  is 
Christianity,  there  will  be  noticeable  in  these  exquisite 
poems  a  lack  of  that  illuminative,  stabilizing,  virilizing 
"  sense  of  sin,"  adlual,  and  perhaps  especially  "  original," 
which  is  an  enriching  Christian  asset.  Mr  Tagore's  philo- 
sophy is  for  those  few  souls  who  seem  to  sing  their  way 
straight  to  the  stars,  unfettered,  and  from  whose  vdngs 
the  dust  seems  to  fall  as  by  itself.  Noticeable,  too,  is 
the  lack  of  adequate  emphasis  upon  that  self-realiza- 
tion which  is  only  properly  achieved  by  self-sacrifice 
for  fellow-men,  by  self-immersion  into  the  greater 
Whole  made   by  brotherhood.    Above   all    that  .Name 

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is  lacking  without  which  the  sweetest  and  strongest 
literature  of  Rome  seemed  insipid  to  Augustine.  There- 
fore, too,  for  Mr  Tagore  the  world  is  less  living,  less 
sacramental  than  to  the  Christian:  history  is  praftically 
meaningless;  progress  is  without  definite  goal.  The  wean- 
ing of  the  soul  from  things  is,  in  the  long  run,  an  emptying 
of  them  away;  its  tabernacHng  amid  men,  consequently, 
is  its  abdication  of  its  best  Kingdom.  So  many  ideals, 
so  many  fa6ls,  so  much  force,  above  all,  such  a  Person, 
does  Christianity  possess,  which  Mr  Tagore  does  not. 
Yet  will  we  be  careful,  remembering  "  There  is  no 
expeditious  road  To  pack  and  label  men  for  God  And  save 
them  by  the  barrel-load."  Often  enough  when  we  deem 
them  "  lost  in  dusk  of  life  abroad,"  errant  from  God,  we 
know  not  "  the  circle  that  they  trod.  Death  dawned — 
Heaven  lay  in  prospe6l  wide — Lo,  they  were  standing  at 
His  side."  Mr  Tagore  has  grasped  that  to  whomso  of 
mankind  wills  "  He  gave  power  to  become  Sons  of  God," 
but  not  that  "  unless  the  grain  of  wheat  fall  into  the 
ground  and  die,  it  abideth  all  alone."  For  the  Christian, 
all  life  may  be,  increasingly,  one  long  Holy  Communion; 
yet  must  it  be,  no  less,  one  long  and  solemn  Mass. 

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DES  "  Cahiers  de  la  Quinzaine  "  un  auteur,  Remain 
RoUand  a  conquis  le  public  en  Angleterre;  mais  en 
void  un  autre,  bien  special,  bien  rare,  bien  extraordinaire 
qui,  s'il  gagne  moins  de  public  en  etendue  creera  un 
enthousiasme  plus  intense  chez  ceux  qui  le  gouteront. 
Les  captives  par  Taimant  de  la  pensee  juste,  large,  pro- 
fonde  de  Charles  Peguy  ne  se  fatigueront  pas  de  ses 
repetitions  posees  comme  des  tonalites  d'ou  sortent 
chaque  fois  de  nouveaux  developpements. 

Peguy  "  voit  "  sa  pensee,  et  il  en  voit  tellement  toutes 
les  faces  qu'il  les  exprime  toutes  et  nous  ne  voulons  en 
perdre  aucune  dans  les  oeuvres  ou  il  s'eleve  le  plus  haut 
— ou  I'Inspiration  coule  comme  la  lave  et  a  besoin  de  tous 
ses  mots,  de  toutes  ses  redites  pour  s'exprimer  entiere  ;  ces 
ceuvres  sont : 

Le  Porche  du  mystere  de  la  deuiieme  rertu. 
Le  mystere  des  Saints  Innocents. 

et  un  ou  deux  Sonnets  de  la  "  tapisserie  de  Ste  Genevieve." 
Par  contre  dans  des  oeuvres  pleines  de  verve,  mais  d'une 
inspiration  moins  haute,  le  dessin  renforce  qui  accuse 
admirablement  cette  pensee,  qui  coule  en  refletant  sa 
vision,  devient  trop  accuse  des  qu'il  descend  de  ses 
hautes  et  admirables  envolees,  et  nous  trouvons  dans  la 
reponse  a  M.  Laudet  des  pensees  justes  et  raisonnables, 
mais  non  sublimes,  et  trop  dessinees  et  trop  emphatiques. 
De  meme  dans  *'  Notre  Jeunesse,"  dans  T^Argent," 
un  peu  noyes  sont  des  joyaux  qui  nous  font  fremir  d'aise; 
c'est  que  Peguy,  venerateur  du  labeur  sans  ambition,  de  la 
pauvrete,  de  I'enfant,  de  I'ouvrier,  donne  un  son  plein, 
simple,  ses  poemes  sont  des  fresques,  ses  lignes  nous  font 
penser  a  Puvis  de  Chavannes.  Avec  lui  nous  sommes  dans 
la  nature  et  dans  le  naturel;  s'il  lui  vient  I'expression  la 
plus  familiere  il  la  mettra  telle  que  dans  la  bouche  meme 
de  Dieu. — Nous  plongeons  dans  des  pensees  de  I'Eternite, 
dans  les  profonds  mysteres  de  I'ame  et  nous  voila  sur 
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nos  pieds,  et  Dieu  se  fait  familier  et  joue  avec  nous — et 
nous  prend  ou  nous  sommes,  et  nous  nous  retrouvons  aux 
jours  des  patriarches  quand  I'Eternel  jouait  avec  les 
hommes  et  s'interessait  a  leurs  serviteurs  et  a  leurs 
troupeaux — et  la  verite  est  qu'il  en  est  toujours  ainsi  et 
que  si  nos  yeux  sont  ouverts,  si  nos  ames  sont  ouvertes,  le 
familier  est  grandiose  et  le  sublime  est  a  notre  portee. 

Nous  voila  loin  des  artificialites  de  pensee  et  de  style, 
du  convenu  et  du  classique  d'auteurs  a  bruyante  renom- 
mee  adluelle. 

II  semble  quelquefois  avec  ces  auteurs  que  nous  assistions 
aux  ebats  perilleux  d'un  acrobate  sur  la  corde  raide. — Ici 
point  de  ces  tensions  artificielles — nous  sommes  dans 
I'eternel  humain  et  nous  pourrions  employer  ces  paroles 
avec  lesquelles  Peguy  decrit  la  Ste  Vierge  pour  definir  son 
genre: 

A  celle  qui  est  infiniment  haute 

Parce  qu'elle  est  infiniment  descendante 

A  celle  qui  est  infiniment  grande 

Parce  qu'elle  est  aussi  infiniment  petite 

A  celle  qui  est  infiniment  touchante 

Parce  qu'elle  est  aussiinfiniment  touch6e. 

Nous  avons  ici  I'antique  au  lieu  du  classique,  le  bizarre 
au  lieu  de  I'artifice. 

Dans  cette  exaltation  de  I'humble  travail,  de  I'enfant 
de  la  nature  et  de  la  religion,  nous  trouvons  le  detail 
infime  et  le  point  de  vue  eternel;  ces  sujets  humains  et 
eternels  nous  font  respirer  I'atmosphere  des  poemes 
epiques,  les  farniliarites  grandioses  de  I'ancien  testament. 
Fame  du  peuple,  le  reflet  de  la  nature  et  I'essence  de  la 
religion. 

Ce  qu'il  exprime  d'une  fagon  interessante  c'est  I'etat  re- 
ligieux  latent  inarticule  dans  la  nature;  I'hommage 
inconscient  que  la  creation  rend  a  Dieu;  le  service  qu'il 
tire  de  I'innocence  et  meme  de  I'ignorance  et  surtout 
de  I'enfant;  de  I'enfance  qui  Lui  a  fourni  les  premices 
de  ses  martyrs  et  les  premiers  entre  ses  Saints. 

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Car  les  enfants  sont  plus  mes  creatures  que  les  hommes. 

lis  n'ont  pas  encore  ete  defaits  par  la  vie  de  la  terrc. 

Et  entre  tous  ils  sont  mes  serviteurs. 

Avant  tous. 

Et  la  voix  des  enfants  est  plus  pure  que  la  voix  du  vent 

Dans  la  vall6e  r^coite. 

Ignorance  de  I'enfant,  innocence  pres  de  qui  la  saintete  m8me, 
la  puret6  des  Saints  n'est  qu'ordure  et  decrepitude. 

Enfants  vous  etes  les  maitres. . . . 

Un  regard,  un  mot  de  vous  fait  plier  les  plus  dures  tStes, 

Vous  etes  les  maitres  et  nous  le  savons  bien — 

Nous  savons  bien  pourquoi.  Vous  etes  tous  des  enfants  J6sus. — 

Les  objets  inanimes  prennent  une  signification  sacra- 
mentelle  de  leur  office  simple  ou  auguste : 

Dans  la   pierre  du  seuil  et  dans  la  pierre  du  foyer  et  dans  la 
pierre  de  Pautel. 

Nous  retrouvons  un  peu  le  sentiment  de  St  Frangois 
dans  ce  regne  de  Dieu  dans  toute  la  nature: 

Dans  Taigle  ma  creature,  qui  vole  sur  les  sommets. 
Et  dans  la  fourmi  ma  creature  qui  rampe  et  qui  amasse  petite - 
ment 

Dans  la  terre. 

Dans  cette  hommage  universel  Dieu  admet  meme  (avec 
difficulte)  les  riches. — 

Les  riches 
Qui  ne  veulent  pas  etre  mes  cr^tures 
Et  qui  se  mettent  a  I'abri 
D'etre  mes  serviteurs. 

Et  II  se  trouve  aussi : 

Dans  le  travail  simple  et  dans  la  lumiere  et  dans  les  t^nebres. 
Et  dans  le  coeur  de  I'homme  qui  est  ce  qu'il  y  a  de  plus  profond 
dans  le  monde. 

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Mais  au  dela  de  toutes  ces  choses,  au  dessus  de  la 
creation  brute  et  du  labeur  voulu  et  de  I'innocence  in- 
consciente,  au  dela  de  la  Foi  et  de  la  Charite  ce  qui  domine, 
ce  qui  fait  marcher  le  monde,  ce  qui  gagne  le  ciel  ce  qui 
mene  a  la  Vie:  c'est  I'Esperance,  une  toute  petite  fille: 

La  Foi  est  une  epouse  fidele, 

La  Charit6  est  une  mere  ardente 

Mais  I'Esperance  est  une  toute  petite  fille. 

La  Foi  est  celle  qui  tient  bon  dans  les  siecles  des  si^cles, 
La  Charite  est  celle  qui  donne  dans  les  siecles  des  siecles. 
Mais  ma  petite  Esperance  est  celle 
Qui  se  leve  tous  les  matins. 

La  Foi  est  celle  qui  est  tendue  dans  les  siecles  des  siecles. 
La  Charite  est  celle  qui  se  detend  dans  les  siecles  des  siecles. 
Mais  ma  petite  Esp6rance. 
Est  celle  qui  tous  les  matins 
Nous  donne  le  bonjour. 

Dieu  ne  s'6tonne  pas  de  la  foi  des  hommes  . . . 

La  foi  ga  ne  m'etonne  pas. 

Qk  n'est  pas  6tonnant 

J'^clate  tellement  dans  ma  creation. 

Ni  de  la  Charite : 

"  Ces  pauvres  creatures  sont  si  malheureuses  qu'a  moins 
d'avoir  un  coeur  de  pierre,  comment  n'auraient  elles  point  charite 
les  unes  des  autres." 

Mais  I'esp^rance,  dit  Dieu,  voila  ce  qui  m'etonne. 

Moi-meme 

Qk  c'est  etonnant . . . 

Que  ces  pauvres  enfants  voient  comme  tout  9a  se  passe  et  qu'ils 
croient  que  demain  9a  ira  mieux.  Qu'ils  voient  comme  9a  se  passe 
aujourd'hui  et  qu'ils  croient  que  ga  ira  mieux  demain  matin. 

Qk  c'est  etonnant  et  c'est  bien  la  plus  grande  merveille  de  notre 
grace. 

Et  j'en  suis  etonne  moi-meme. 

Et  il  faut  que  ma  grace  soit  en  effet  d'une  force  incroyable. 

Et  qu'elle  coule  d'une  source  et  comme  un  fleuve  in^puisable. 

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Depuls  cette  premiere  fois  qu'elle  coula  et  depuis  toujours 
qu'elle  coule. 

Dans  ma  creation  naturelle  et  surnaturelle. 

Dans  ma  creation  spirituelle  et  charnelle  et  encore  spirituelle. 

Dans  ma  creation  eternelle  et  temporelle  et  encore  eternelle. 

Mortelle  et  immortelle. 

Et  cette  fois,  oh  cette  fois,  depuis  cette  fois  qu'elle  coula,  comme 
un  fleuve  de  sang  du  flanc  perce  de  mon  fils. 

Quelle  ne  faut-il  pas  que  soit  ma  grice  et  la  force  de  ma  grace, 
pour  que  cette  petite  esperance,  vacillante  au  souffle  du  pechc, 
tremblante  a  tons  les  vents,  anxieuse  au  moindre  souffle,  soit  aussi 
invariable,  se  tienne  aussi  fidele,  aussi  droite,  aussi  pure,  et  in- 
vincible, et  immortelle,  et  impossible  a  eteindre ;  que  cette  petite 
flamme  du  san6luaire. 

Qui  brille  eternellement  dans  la  lampe  fidele. 

Une  flamme  tremblotante  a  traverse  I'epaisseur  des  mondes. 

Une  flamme  vacillante  a  traverse  I'epaisseur  des  temps. 

Une  flamme  anxieuse  a  traverse  I'epaisseur  des  nuits. 

Depuis  cette  premiere  fois  que  ma  grice  a  coule  pour  la  creation 
du  monde. 

Depuis  toujours  que  ma  grace  coule  pour  la  conservation  du 
monde. 

Depuis  cette  fois  que  le  sang  de  mon  fils  a  coule  pour  le  salut  du 
monde. 

Une  flamme  impossible  a  attcindre,  impossible  i  eteindre  au 
souffle  de  la  mort. 

La  petite  esperance  s'avance  entre  ses  deux  grandes  soeurs.  .  .  . 

Perdue  dans  les  jupes  de  ses  soeurs 

Et  on  croit  volontiers  que  ce  sont  les  deux  grandes 

Qui  trainent  la  petite  par  la  main. 


Et  en  realite  c'est  elle  qui  fait  marcher  les  deux  autres  et  qui  les 
traine. 

Et  qui  fait  marcher  tout  le  monde. 

Et  qui  le  traine. 

Car  on  ne  travaille  jamais  que  pour  les  enfants. 

Si  PEsperance  tient  au  coeur  de  Dieu,  si  elle  souleve 
le  monde,  si  elle  mene  Phomme,  si  pour  ainsi  dire,  elle 

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va  vers  Dieu;  de  Dieu  vers  I'homme  descend  un  baume, 
un  bienfait,  un  don  inestimable:  la  nuit. — Dieu  aime  la 
nuit  car  c'est  elle  seule  qui  peut  apaiser  toutes  les  angoisses 
de  Fhomme,  ses  troubles  et  ses  tortures, — c'est  encore  la 
nuit  qui  fut  la  seule  suite  possible  a  la  plus  grande  tragedie 
du  monde.  Le  silence  est  I'expression  la  plus  intense  et  la 
seule  adequate  de  la  douleur  d'une  mere,  et  la  nuit 
est  le  seul  terme  possible  aux  tragedies  humaines  et 
surhumaines ;  aussi  Peguy  ne  se  lasse-t-il  pas  de  chanter  la 
nuit  et  le  silence. 

Une  mere  devant  son  enfant  malade. 

Avait  le  regard  fixe  et  en  dedans  et  le  front  barre  et  elle  ne  disait 
pas  un  mot  comme  une  bete  qui  a  mal,  qui  se  tait. 

Un  pere  ne  craint  pas  le  temps  ou  il  ne  sera  plus,  son 
travail  exempt  d'ambition,  exempt  d'agitation,  ressemble 
au  travail  patient  de  la  nature,  il  prepare  I'avenir  de  ses 
enf ants,  qui  sera  le  meme  que  celui  de  leur  pere : 

Et  il  pense  avec  tendresse  a  ce  temps  oil  il  ne  sera  plus  et  ou  ses 
enfants  tiendront  sa  place. 

Dans  le  silence  Dieu  entend  ce  qui  souleve  le  coeur  de 
I'homme;  le  silence  est  I'expression  d'une  multitude  in- 
nombrable  de  prieres  inarticulees,  que  Dieu  connait. 

Apres,  le  tableau  saisissant  de  I'armee  des  prieres  qui 
fendent  le  flot  de  la  colere  divine,  armees,  comme  un 
vaisseau  de  son  eperon,  de  ces  mots: — "Notre  Pere,"cette 
barriere  inventee  par  le  Fils,  cette  fine  pointe  d'avant  d'un 
navire;  ces  deux  mains  jointes  invincibles  derriere  lequel 
tout  le  flot  de  prieres,  tout  le  flot  des  pecheurs  s'avance. 

II  a  bien  su  ce  jour  la  ce  qu'il  faisait  mon  fils  qui  les  aime  tant. 

Quand  il  a  mis  cette  barriere  entre  eux  et  moi ;  Notre  Pere  qui 
etes  aux  cieux,  ces  trois  ou  quatre  mots. 

Cecte  barriere  que  ma  colere  et  peut-etre  ma  justice  ne  franchira 
jamais. ... 

Je  m'egare   dans  les   citations,   mais  comment  faire, 

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comment  laisser  de  cote  ces  pages  saisissantes  decrivant 
toutes  les  miseres  de  I'homme,  non  sans  une  question 
implicite  qui  laisse  une  petite  place  a  I'esperance?  Tout 
n'est  pas  ferme  par  un  mur  d'aneantissement  et  d'irreme- 
diable  misere  et  cependant  les  pauvres  hommes  sont  si 
las,  si  fatigues  de  la  vie,  si  courbes,  si  rompus,  si  voiltes,  si 
rides,  si  fanes,  si  tannes,  si  noyes  de  sanglots,  si  noyes  de 
travail  que  Dieu  s'adressant  a  la  nuit : 

O  nuit  sera-t-il  dit  que  tout  ce  que  je  pourrai  leur  offrir  et  que 
mon 

Paradis  ce  sera  cela. — Ce  que  toi : 

O  nuit,  quelquefois  tu  obtiens, 

Qu'ils  tombent  dans  un  lit  perdus  de  lassitude. 

II  faut  bien  encore  citer  quelques  pages  sur  la  nuit 
entre  toutes  les  nuits.  La  nuit  que  Dieu  n'oubliera 
jamais; 

O  jour,  6  soir,  6  nuit  de  Pensevelissement. 

Tombee  de  cette  nuit  que  je  ne  reverrai  jamais,     ik 

O  nuit  si  douce  au  coeur  par  ce  que  tu  accomplis. 

Et  que  tu  calmes  comme  un  baume. 

Nuit  sur  cette  montagne  et  dans  cette  vallee. 

O  nuit  j'avais  tant  dit  que  je  ne  te  verrai  plus. 

O  nuit,  je  te  verrai  dans  mon  eternite. 

Que  ma  volonte  soit  faite.  O  ce  fut  cette  nuit  la 

Que  ma  volonte  fut  faite. 

Nuit  je  te  vois  encore,  trois  grands  gibets  montaient 

Et  mon  fils  au  milieu. 

Une  coUine,  une  vallee.  lis  etaient  partis  de  cette  ville 

Que  j'avais  donn^e  a  mon  peuple.  lis  etaient  montes 

Mon  fils  entre  ces  deux  voleurs.  Une  plaie  au  flanc 

Deux  plaies  aux  mains.  Deux  plaies  aux  pieds.  Des  plaies  au 
front. 

Des  femmes  qui  pleuraient  tout  debout.  Et  cette  tete  penchee 
qui  retombait  sur  le  haut  de  la  poitrine 

Et  cette  pauvre  barbe  sale,  toute  souillee  de  poussiere  et  de  sang. 

Cette  barbe  rousse  a  deux  pointes. 

Et  ces  cheveux  souilles,  en  quel  desordre,  que  j'eusse  tant 
baises. 

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Ces  beaux  cheveux  roux,  encore  tout  ensanglantes  de  la  couronne 
d'epines. 

Tout  souill6s,  tout  colles  de  caillots.  Tout  etait  accompli. 

II  en  avait  trop  supporte. 

Cette  tete  qui  penchait  que  j'eusse  appuyee  sur  mon  sein. 

Cette  epaule  que  j'eusse  appuyee  a  mon  epaule. 

Et  ce  coeur  ne  battait  plus,  qui  avait  tant  battu  d'amour.  Trois 
ou  quatre  femmes  qui  pleuraient  tout  debout.  Des  hommes  je  ne 
me  rappelle  pas,  je  crois  qu'il  n'y  en  avait  plus. 

lis  avaient  peut-etre  trouve  que  ga  montait  trop.  Tout  etait 
fini,  tout  6tait  consomm6.  C'etait  fini. 

Les  soldats  s'en  retournaient,  et  dans  leurs  epaules  rondes  ils 
emportaient  la  force  romaine. 

C'est  alors,  6  nuit  que  tu  vins.  O  nuit,  la  m^me 

La  meme  qui  viens  tous  les  soirs  et  qui  etais  venue  tant 

De  fois  depuis  les  tenebres  premieres. 

La  meme  qui  etais  venue  sur  I'autel  fumant  d'Abel  ct  sur  le 
cadavre  d'Abel,  sur  ce  corps  dechire,  sur  le  premier  assassinat  du 
monde ; 

O  nuit,  la  meme  tu  vins  sur  le  corps  lac^re,  sur  le  premier,  sur  le 
plus  grand  assassinat  du  monde. 

C'est  alors,  6  nuit,  que  tu  vins. 

La  meme  qui  etais  venue  sur  tant  de  crimes 

Depuis  le  commencement  du  monde ; 

Et  sur  tant  de  souillures  et  sur  tant  d'amertumes ; 

Et  sur  cette  mer  d'ingratitude,  la  meme  tu  vins  sur  mon  deuil ; 

Et  sur  cette  colline^  et  sur  cette  vallee  de  ma  desolation 

C'est  alors,  6  nuit,  que  tu  vins. 

O  nuit,  faudra-t-il  done,  faudra-t-il  que  mon  paradis 

Ne  soit  qu'une  grande  nuit  de  clarte  qui  tombera  sur  les  peches 
du  monde  ? 

Sera-t-il  alors,  6  nuit,  que  tu  viendras  ? 

C'est  alors,  6  nuit,  que  tu  vins ;  et  seule  tu  pus  finir, 

Seule  tu  pus  accomplir  ce  jour  entre  les  jours. 

Comme  tu  accomplis  ce  jour,  6  nuit  accompliras-tu  le  monde  ? 

Et  mon  paradis  sera-t-il  une  grande  nuit  de  lumiere  ? 

Et  tout  ce  que  je  pourrai  offrir. 

Dans  mon  offrande  et  moi  aussi  dans  mon  offertoire. 

A  tant  de  martyrs  et  a  tant  de  bourreaux, 

A  tant  de  purs  et  a  tant  d'impurs, 

A  tant  de  pecheurs  et  a  tant  de  saints, 

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A  tant  de  fideles  et  a  tant  de  penitents, 

Et  a  tant  de  peines,  et  a  tant  de  deuils,  et  a  tant  de  larmes  et  a 
tant  de  plaies, 
Et  a  tant  de  sang, 

Et  a  tant  de  coeurs  qui  auront  tant  battu 
D'amour,  de  haine, 

Et  a  tant  de  coeurs  qui  auront  tant  saigne 
D'amour,  de  haine, 
Sera-t-il  dit  qu'il  faut  que  ce  soit, 

Qu'il  faudra  que  je  leur  offre,  ^ 

Et  qu'ils  ne  demanderont  que  cela, 
Et  qu'ils  ne  voudront  que  de  ceU, 
Qu'ils  n'auront  de  goAt  que  pour  cela, 
Sur  ces  souillures  et  sur  tant  d'amertumes, 
Et  sur  cette  mer  immense  d'ingratitude 
La  longue  rctombee  d'une  nuit  eternelle  ? 

Je  voudrais  encore  suivre  Peguy  dans  les  pages  char- 
mantes  ou  il  chante  la  Sainte-Vierge,  dans  les  vaillantes 
paroles  consacrees  aux  Frangais;  au  loyal  service  d'un 
seigneur  frangais;  d'un  St  Louis,  d'un  Joinville;  aux 
merveilleux  jar  dins,  aux  tres  douloureux  jardins  d'ames 
. . . .  a  un  beau  jardin  frangais. . . . 

C'est  la  que  j'ai  cueilli  mes  plus  belles  ames  silencieuscs. . . . 
Enfin  dans  un  chant  saisissant  ou  I'enfant  rcparait. 

Quand  un  mot  d'enfant  tombe 
Comme  une  source,  comme  un  rire, 
Comme  une  larme  dans  un  lac. 

O  hommes  et  femmes  assis  4  cette  table  soudain  courbant  le 
front,  I'oeil  fixe,  et  les  doigts  immobiles  ct  arretes,  legerement 
tremblants  sur  le  morceau  de  pain, 

Les  doigts  agites  d'unleger  tremblement. 

La  respiration  arretee, 

Vous  ecoutez  passer 

Votre  ancienne  ame. 

Mais  il  faudralt  le  lire  puisque  je  ne  puis  citer  toutes 

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ses  beautes,  ni  une  multitude  de  reflexions  pleines  de 
bon  sens  et  de  verite  qui  touchent  a  tous  coups  a  notre 
vie,  a  nos  besoins  quotidiens  spirituels ;  nous  y  trouverons 
le  bon  sens,  le  sens  juste,  et  le  pittoresque  et  la  beaute,  et 
un  renfort  spirituel  et  un  soulevement  et  abreuvement. 
Peguy  est-il  I'initiateur  spirituel  dont  chaque  epagne  a 
besoin?  Celui  qui  sait  parler  a  son  temps  des  choses 
eternelles  que  chaque  generation  a  soif  de  s' entendre  dire 
par  un  homme  a  elle?  Certes  ceux  qui  boiront  de  cette 
source,  et  se  nourriront  de  ce  pain  trouveront  un  fleuve, 
une  eau  vivant*^;  ils  auront  I'horizon  elarge,  et  cette 
profonde  satisfa6lion  et  enchantement  qui  vient  d'une 
reponse  pleine  et  forte  a  nos  besoins  et  aspirations. 

Cette  voix  a-t-elle  deja  une  influence?  II  serait  pre- 
mature de  le  dire.  Peguy  est  le  centre  d'un  groupe  litte- 
raire.  De  nombreuses  voix  s'elevent  catholiques  a  divers 
degres ;  les  uns  ou  vivant  du  catholicisme,  ou  s'en  servant 
comme  terreplain  de  succes  en  art;  peinture,  musique, 
litterature;  des  peintres  d'un  talent  aussi  divers  que 
Maurice  Denis  ou  le  frere  Angel,  des  litterateurs — tels  que 
Pierre  Claudel,  Francis  Jammes,  des  musiciens,  la  schola 
cantorum,  la  manecanterie  des  petits  chanteurs  de  la 
croix  de  Bois;  des  groupes  religieux  ou  politiques  tels  que 
I'ex-Sillon,  la  Jeunesse  Catholique,  FAftion  frangaise, 
I'Amitie  de  France — pour  ne  parler  que  des  plus  jeunes 
et  laisser  de  cote  les  plus  anciens  renoms, — les  Cesar  Frank, 
Barres,  Bazin,  Jules  Lemaitre,  et  les  pionniers  depuis 
longtemps  sur  la  breche  tels  que  Fonsegrive  et  Laber- 
thonniere. 

Les  uns  catholiques  de  la  plus  grande  ferveur,  les  autres 
attires  par  cette  Eglise  qui  leur  semble  etre  la  seule  base  de 
force  et  de  solidite  aussi  bien  pour  la  pensee  que  pour  la 
stabilite  sociale;  les  autres  s'en  servant  uniquement  comme 
d'un  moyen  a  succes:  tous  au  moins  indiquent  une  pre- 
occupation generale  et  nous  feraient  craindre  que  la 
mode  ne  se  mette  du  cote  de  la  religion.  Ainsi  nous 
voyons  d'horribles  caricatures  de  talent  de  la  religion 
mystique,  telle  la  "  Cite  des  Lampes."  Nous  voyons  un 
essai  d'accaparement  de  la  religion  par  la  politique  essaye 

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par  rA6lion  frangaise,  et  avec  un  certain  succes.  Ce 
groupe,  defiant  au  besoin  les  lois  de  I'Eglise,  eprouve 
la  necessite  d'essayer  de  sc  servir  d'elle  pour  assommer 
— j'allais  dire  leurs  freres  en  la  foi;  mais  ce  groupe,  a-t-il 
une  foi?  a-t-il  des  freres? — pour  faire  assommer  en  haut 
lieu  tout  catholique  qui  ne  partage  pas  sa  dodlrine 
politico-sociale. 

Nous  voyons  le  mysticisme  servir  de  theme  a  des 
auteurs  plus  ou  moins  catholiques;  ici  sans  doute  on  pent 
reconnaitre  I'influence  de  Huysmans.  II  a  mis  en  branle 
tout  un  gout  du  mysticisme  et  des  hautes  expressions  du 
culte  et  de  Tart  religieux.  Combien  par  exemple  sont 
ceux  qui  ecoeures  par  la  laideur,  ont  pu,  guides  par  les 
indications  de  Huysmans,  trouver  a  la  chapelle  des  Bene- 
di6lines  de  la  rue  Monsieur — dans  I'expression  simple 
d'un  beau  culte  liturgique,  si  pur,  si  parfait — un  acces 
au  culte  de  I'Esprit.  lis  n'avaient  pu  le  demeler  au  milieu 
des  ecoeurements  produits  par  les  chantres  d'Opera,  les 
ornements  baroques,  les  distradlions  et  les  exhibitions  de 
modes  dans  tant  d'Eglises. 

Parmi  les  plus  pures  et  completes  manifestations  catho- 
liques de  tous  ces  artistes  et  auteurs,  le  fils  de  St  Frangois, 
le  frere  Angel  et  Peguy  me  semblent  les  plus  veritable- 
ment  impregnes  de  convidlion  et  de  vie  religieuse.  Sans 
doute  Peguy  n'est  pas  encore  arrive  a  Fhumilite  ni  a  la 
charite  chretiennes  (qu'il  lui  semble  si  naturel  que 
I'homme  ait) ;  mais  il  connait  son  catholicisme  a  fond,  et  sa 
voix  d'un  noble  desinteressement  qui  a  su  lutter; — avant 
ou  apres  son  retour  a  la  foi,  peu  importe — a  su  lutter  con- 
tre  ce  qu'il  considerait  comme  une  iniquite  sociale,  ne 
s'interessant  nuUement  au  personnage  (de  Dreyfus). 
Cette  voix,  noble  instance  de  haute  recherche  de  purete 
politique  et  intelle6luelle  ne  pent  dans  sa  vaillance  que 
trouver  des  echos.  Mais  est-ce  a  tel  ou  tel  homme  qu'il 
faut  attribuer  cet  eclatement  et  ce  renouveau  de  foi,  ou 
n'est-ce  pas  plutot,  sous  I'aftion  divine,  a  la  nature 
meme  de  la  foi  f rangaise,  indestru6lible,  refoulee  d'un  cote, 
surgissant  de  I'autre.  Les  uns  voudraient  la  soutenir  a 
I'aide  de  supports  uses:  royalisme,  conservatisme,  cen- 
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cordats,  et  tous  leurs  instruments  s'cffondrent  dans 
leurs  mains.  EUc  surgit  neuvc  et  vivace  dans  d'autres 
milieux. 

Les  autres  veulent  I'aneantir;  ils  n'arrivent  qu'a  la 
rejetter  dans  une  concentration  nouvelle,  sur  d'autres 
instruments;  une  jeunesse  I'acclame  et  la  pratique. 

Tout  un  regiment  ayant  a  la  chambree  ses  emblemes 
religieux;  plusieurs  casernes  de  soldats  disant  le  rosaire 
perpetuel  et  medite — soit  au  poste,  soit  a  la  corvee,  soit 
au  repos:  voila  des  indices  d'une  jeunesse  qui  prend  la 
Foi  au  serieux — et  qui  I'ayant  pratique  aux  moments 
les  plus  orageux  et  indisciplines  de  la  vie  saura  sans  doute 
la  porter  par  toute  la  France  et  continuer  la  tradition 
apostolique  de  leur  pays. 

M.  ASHBOURNE 


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THE  DAY 

AT  last  the  curtain  has  rung  down  upon  the  wretched 
Balkan  drama,  and  for  a  decade  at  least,  there  is 
reasonable  hope  to  believe  that  the  peoples  of  Europe 
will  be  able  to  pursue  their  ordinary  avocations  free 
from  the  nightmare  that  a  conflagration  originating 
in  this  quarter,  spreading  afar,  might  draw  them  within 
its  devastating  embrace.  The  calm  that  has  followed 
upon  the  Treaty  of  Bucharest  affords  welcome  oppor- 
tunity for  the  student  of  Near  Eastern  affairs  to  attempt 
a  judicial  survey  of  the  situation  as  it  exists  to-day  in 
all  its  changed  aspects.  Impartial  opinion  cannot  other- 
wise than  agree  that  there  is  little  profit  to  be  gained 
by  dwelling  at  length  upon  the  sordid  intrigue  and 
savage  strife  which  has  blotted  the  pages  of  Balkan  history 
during  the  past  ten  months.  Indeed,  were  one  disposed 
to  undertake  so  stupendous  a  task  as  to  apportion  in  a 
proper  degree  blame  and  credit  upon  the  several  States 
involved,  it  is  certainly  open  to  doubt  whether,  as  yet, 
there  is  available  sufficient  data  of  a  reliable  nature  to 
enable  one  to  search  the  truth.  Recrimination  and 
counter  recrimination,  accompanied  by  a  wealth  of  ugly 
detail,  are  forthcoming  in  abundance.  If  they  have 
achieved  no  other  purpose  these  charges  have  at  least 
convinced  Europe  of  one  thing — that  the  time-worn 
prophecy  as  to  the  unspeakable  horrors  that  would 
inevitably  distinguish  hostiHties  in  the  Near  East,  has 
been  more  than  fulfilled.  It  cannot  be  forgotten  that  in 
lending  the  columns  of  a  journal  to  recitals  of  atrocities, 
there  are  limits  of  decency  beyond  which  no  editor  will 
go.  Bearing  that  fact  in  mind,  we  have  still  before  us  a 
crimson  stream  of  stories,  considered  to  be  printable, 
describing  massacre  and  rapine,  and  these  sufficient  in 
bulk  and  circumstantial  enough  in  detail  to  have  be- 
numbed the  humane  senses  of  a  world  in  which  tenderness 
is  not  the  uppermost  characteristic.  Not  a  single  State, 

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as  far  as  can  be  judged  at  present,  is  entitled  to  escape 
some  measure  of  censure.  It  is  true  that  the  evidence 
available  up  to  now  shoves  that  in  the  committal  of 
actual  atrocities  the  Bulgarians  were  the  worst  oifenders, 
and  for  that  reason  there  is  a  disposition  to  discount  the 
counter-charges  which  they  have  launched  against  their 
former  allies.  Nevertheless,  if  independent  testimony  as 
to  acts  which  may  be  said  to  come  within  the  category 
of  atrocities  is  lacking  in  the  case  of  the  Greeks,  Servians 
and  Montenegrins,  inhuman  treatment  of  a  glaring 
nature  has  not  infrequently  been  laid  to  their  charge. 
No  Commission  of  Inquiry,  such  as  has  been  suggested 
in  many  quarters,  can  possibly  ascertain  the  truth  at 
this  juncture.  Veracity  as  it  is  known  in  the  West  is 
a  rare  virtue  in  the  East,  if  indeed  it  is  looked  upon  at 
all  as  a  virtue  in  this  region.  Apart  from  such  circumstance, 
sufficient  in  itself  to  obstruct  impartial  investigation, 
doubtless  in  the  disturbed  areas  no  time  was  lost  in 
obliterating  all  traces  of  past  crimes.  On  the  whole,  then, 
the  subject  is  one  which  may  well  be  consigned  to 
oblivion,  and  none  will  deny  that  the  Great  Powers  have 
been  wise  in  declining  the  responsibility  of  fixing  the 
blame.  The  French  Minister  for  Foreign  Affairs  certainly 
voiced  the  opinion  of  Europe  when  he  declared,  "  all  the 
belligerents  alike  have  only  too  frequently  infringed  the 
laws  of  humanity  by  cruelties  for  which  neither  the  desire 
for  victory  nor  the  despair  of  defeat  can  furnish  any 
excuse."  Sir  Edward  Grey,  it  will  be  recalled,  utterec* 
sentiments  of  similar  purport,  and,  moreover,  in  pursu- 
ance of  his  non-committal  policy  declined  to  publish 
reports  from  Consuls,  and  complaints  from  belligerents, 
such  as  might  be  likely  to  convey  the  impression  that  any 
one  nation  was  more  culpable  than  another.  We  cannot 
assume  that  responsible  statesmen  speaking  in  this  strain 
on  behalf  of  Great  Powers  are  without  evidence  to 
support  their  words.  That  they  refrain  from  producing 
such  evidence  merely  indicates  that  they  have  decided 
not  to  prolong  a  discussion  from  which  they  believe 
no  one  of  the  Balkan  Kingdoms  can  emerge  with  clean 

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reputation.  When  Ministers  in  office  are  compelled 
to  pursue  this  course  of  indiscriminate  condemnation, 
armed  as  they  presumably  must  be  with  facts  supplied 
by  authorized  agents  on  the  spot,  then  it  is  comparatively 
easy  to  gauge  the  state  of  public  feeling  in  its  relation 
to  the  misdeeds  of  the  communities  of  south-eastern 
Europe.  If  we  mistake  not,  the  opinion  is  universal  in 
all  Western  countries  that  the  Balkan  Peninsula  is 
outside  the  pale  of  civilization.  The  second  struggle — 
the  struggle  among  the  Allies — ^was  clearly  conducted 
under  those  conditions  of  barbarism  which  belong  to  the 
darkest  periods  of  the  Middle  Ages,  and  was  rendered 
all  the  more  hideous  and  destructive  by  reason  of  the 
fact  that  the  ingenious  strategy  and  effective  weapons 
of  the  twentieth  century  were  employed.  Thus  with  re- 
luctance we  come  to  the  inevitable  and  unhappy  conclu- 
sion that  the  protracted  conflicts  so  recently  closed  in  the 
Near  East  are  without  a  single  redeeming  feature.  The 
victors'  gain  against  the  Turk  is  to  be  measured  only  in 
a  material  sense;  in  a  moral  sense,  they  are  in  a  far  worse 
position  than  ever  they  were  before  they  swept  the  plains 
of  Macedonia  and  Thrace.  It  would  be  erring  on  the  side 
of  mildness  to  characterize  the  fratricidal  strife  which 
produced  all  these  evil  consequences  as  a  blunder  due  to 
swollen-headed  diplomacy.  For  so  furious  and  purposeless 
a  war  was  infinitely  worse  than  a  grievous  mistake;  it 
was  a  demented  crime  deliberate  in  its  affront  to  civil- 
ization— whole  nations  of  armed  madmen  running  amok^ 
heedless  of  the  spectacle  that  they  were  making  of  them- 
selves and  caring  nothing  for  the  world's  censure.  While 
it  is  difficult  to  sift  conflicting  accounts  and  apportion 
blame  for  the  savage  conduct  of  the  campaign,  there 
seems  little  doubt  as  to  Bulgaria's  culpability  for  the 
outbreak  of  hostilities.  Indeed,  Europe  accepted  as  correct 
the  Greek  and  Servian  version  that  Bulgaria  made  the 
first  serious  military  move.  Recklessly  she  staked  her 
national  existence  in  the  hope  of  winning  the  hegemony 
of  the  Balkans.  It  is  difficult  for  any  detached  student  of 
recent  events  to  comprehend  the  mental  attitude  of  a 

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Government  that,  having  emerged  vnth  the  major  share 
of  honour  and  glory  from  one  victorious  v^ar,  should  so 
lightly  plunge  into  a  second  conflict  against  its  former 
allies.  Was  it  seriously  believed  that  Rumania,  w^ho  had 
not  concealed  her  discontent  with  the  compromise  arrived 
at  in  regard  to  territorial  compensation,  v^ould  continue 
quiescent?  Apparently  the  Sofia  Government  was  fully 
prepared  to  take  the  risk  of  invasion  from  this  side. 
For  all  available  troops  were  concentrated  to  meet  the 
Greeks  and  Servians,  and  no  military  preparations  were 
made  as  against  the  probability  of  a  Rumanian  advance 
across  the  Danube.  Likewise  Bulgaria  deluded  herself 
into  the  belief  that  the  Treaty  of  London  and  the 
restraining  influence  of  the  Great  Powers  would  induce 
the  Turks  to  remain  passive  spectators.  Accounts  settled, 
so  she  thought,  with  Constantinople  and  Bucharest, 
the  field  was  left  clear  for  her  definitely  to  impose  her 
will  and  authority  upon  Greece  and  Servia.  To  have  so 
gravely  miscalculated  the  peril  of  the  moment  would  seem 
to  argue  that  the  nation  had  completely  taken  leave  of 
its  senses.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  all  circumstances  combined 
against  the  Bulgarians  as  a  people.  To  begin  with,  th*ey 
were  particularly  ill-served  in  the  matter  of  their  leaders. 
It  is  notorious  that  the  personal  ambitions  of  King 
Ferdinand,  encouraged  as  they  were  by  a  strong  military 
party,  knew  no  reasonable  bounds.  Having,  in  deference 
to  the  desires  of  Russia,  consented  to  abandon  the  project 
that  he  had  long  cherished  of  a  triumphal  entry  into 
Constantinople,  he  was  anxious  to  extend  his  domains 
in  other  directions  at  the  expense  of  his  neighbours  and 
allies.  When  he  called  Dr  Daneff  to  power  the  last  hope 
of  a  peaceful  settlement  vanished.  It  was  this  statesman 
whose  truculent,  though  doubtless  well-meaning,  diplo- 
macy rendered  difficult  in  the  recent  past  the  negotiations 
both  with  Turkey  and  Rumania.  Immediately  all  moderate 
influences  in  the  land  were  suppressed,  and  before  many 
hours  had  elapsed  the  nation  took  its  headlong  leap 
to  disaster.  The  Bulgarian  people  themselves  do  not 
appear  to  have  had  much  voice  in  the  fateful  decision. 

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At  the  time,  the  country  was  chiefly  populated  by  old 
men,  women,  and  children.  All  able-bodied  males  were 
mustered  at  the  front,  awaiting  the  order  to  advance 
against  the  Greeks  and  Servians.  Inured  to  military 
discipline  and  to  war  with  all  its  hardships,  and  finding 
their  hatred  revive  against  old  enemies  who  had  been 
merely  temporary  allies  for  expediency's  sake,  they 
turned  their  faces  towards  their  new  foes  not  sullenly, 
as  some  writers  would  have  us  believe,  but  confidently. 
Within  ten  days  the  Bulgarian  armies,  whose  glorious 
deeds  in  Thrace  had  deservedly  evoked  the  admiration  of 
the  world,  were  in  full  retreat;  Sofia,  the  capital,  was 
menaced  from  all  sides;  and  the  national  existence 
trembled  in  the  balance.  That  the  Bulgarian  soldiery 
maintained  their  reputation  for  dogged  fighting  is 
apparent  in  all  accounts  of  hostilities.  Although  their 
debacle  was  accomplished  in  about  half  the  time  that 
it  took  the  Alhes  to  bring  about  the  rout  of  the  Ottoman 
forces,  and  the  numbers  engaged  were  considerably 
less,  it  is  estimated  that  the  total  casualties  were  somewhat 
in  excess  of  those  sustained  in  the  latter  campaign. 
Obviously  in  certain  important  respects,  the  Bulgarians 
were  at  a  disadvantage.  No  one  denies  that  they  had 
borne  the  brunt  of  the  fighting  against  Turkey.  Further- 
more, the  bulk  of  their  forces  had  been  rapidly  transported 
from  Bulair  and  Chataldja;  positions  on  fresh  ground 
were  quickly  taken  up  opposite  the  Servian  and  Greek 
armies;  and  a  plan  of  campaign  to  meet  new  conditions 
hastily  devised.  Certainly  the  enemy  was  not  hampered 
to  the  same  extent  by  like  drawbacks.  It  is  plain  that  the 
morale  of  the  Bulgarian  people,  subjected  as  it  was  to  a 
strain  which  might  well  have  terminated  the  existence  of 
any  nation,  came  through  the  ordeal  not  without  credit. 
History  will,  the  writer  ventures  to  think,  say  of  them  that 
in  the  hour  of  their  supreme  crisis  they  exhibited  a 
stoicism  which  has  few  parallels,  even  among  Oriental 
races.  The  fears  expressed  in  the  capitals  of  Europe  that 
military  disaster  would  be  followed  by  internal  revolution 
were  wholly  falsified  by  subsequent  events.  Dr  Daneff 
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resigned;  that  was  all.  For  the  rest,  the  nation  appears  to 
have  been  united  in  its  calm  sorrows.  "  The  Near  East," 
a  well-edited  review  that  gives  impartial  accounts  of 
the  march  of  affairs  in  this  region,  records  "  that  King 
Ferdinand  after  attending  a  requiem  for  the  officers  and 
men  killed  in  the  war  returned  on  foot  to  his  palace.  The 
streets  were  crowded  with  loyal  people  who  rent  the  air 
with  cries  of  *  Long  live  King  Ferdinand!'  and  'Long 
live  Bulgaria!'  "  and  the  eye-witness  who  describes  the 
occasion  gained  the  impression  that  their  patriotic 
feelings  had,  if  anything,  been  intensified  by  the  mis- 
fortunes of  the  war.  Nothing  will  persuade  the  Bulgarians 
that,  had  the  issue  been  left  a  straight  one  as  between 
themselv.^s  and  the  Servians  and  the  Greeks,  then  they 
would  have  triumphed;  and  in  his  address  to  the  troops  at 
the  front,  after  the  conclusion  of  peace,  the  King  himself 
declared  that  "  the  struggle  would  have  been  crowned 
with  success  but  for  unfortunate  political  conditions 
which  paralysed  our  forces."  When,  however,  we  recall 
that  Bulgaria  mobilized  no  armies  against  Rumania 
and  Turkey  and  that  the  disastrous  nature  of  the  defeats 
inflicted  upon  her  by  Greece  and  Servia  were  beyond 
question,  we  find  it  hard  to  accept  the  theory  thus 
advanced. 

In  dealing  somewhat  lengthily  as  I  have  done  with  the 
attitude  of  the  Bulgarian  people,  I  am  concerned  not  so 
much  with  speculation  directly  relating  to  the  campaign 
itself,  as  I  am  with  the  deductions  that  may  reasonably 
be  drawn  as  to  what  the  future  holds  for  them.  That 
they  are  totally  eclipsed  at  present  is  painfully  evident. 
But  the  sterling  qualities  which  they  have  displayed  both 
in  peace  and  war  must  ultimately  serve  them  in  good  stead. 
One  may  with  safety  hazard  the  prophecy  that  their 
recovery  will  be  swift,  and  that,  as  in  the  past,  they  will 
play  a  prominent  part  in  deciding  the  destiny  of  the 
Balkans.  To-day,  they  are  an  immature  people  with  all 
the  vices  and,  as  we  have  seen,  not  a  few  of  the  virtues 
attaching  to  the  backward  state  to  which  they  belong. 
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will  surely  expand  and  mould  a  stable  national  character. 
Bulgaria's  bold  attempt  to  constitute  herself  the  "  Prussia 
of  the  Near  East  "  was  clearly  premature.  Neither  her 
cultural  development  nor  her  constructive  capacity 
warranted  so  grandiose  an  ambition.  At  the  critical 
moment  she  lacked  the  rulers  gifted  with  the  courage 
to  direct  the  will  of  the  nation  in  the  path  of  wise 
restraint;  but  the  masses  remain  as  before,  industrious, 
patient,  and  honest  in  time  of  peace,  brave,  dogged, 
and  determined  in  time  of  war.  That  she  merited  a 
check,  and  in  her  plight  is  deserving  of  but  little  sympathy, 
is  not  to  be  gainsaid.  Servia  and  Greece  certainly  could 
claim  good  cause  in  embarking  upon  another  war. 
Bulgaria  failed  to  accomplish  the  obligations  that  she  had 
undertaken  in  the  Treaty  of  Alliance.  Her  partners, 
therefore,  were  called  upon  to  put  forth  greater  efforts 
in  the  Macedonian  theatre  of  operations  than  they  had 
bargained  for,  and,  in  addition,  Servia  lent  valuable  aid 
to  the  Bulgarians  outside  Adrianople.  As  events  unfolded 
themselves,  it  was  not  surprising  that  situations  arose  for 
which  provision  had  not  been  fully  made  in  the  formal 
agreement  between  the  Allies.  For  example,  the  action 
of  the  Great  Powers  at  the  instigation  of  Austria- 
Hungary,  and  Italy  deprived  Servia  of  a  proper  outlet  on 
the  Adriatic;  and  when  at  one  time  matters  were  acute 
between  Belgrade  and  Vienna,  indignation  was  rife  in 
the  former  capital,  because  Bulgaria  showed  no  willingness 
to  join  forces  in  repelling  the  expected  Austrian  attack 
upon  the  Sanjak  of  Novibazar,  a  contingency  not  then 
deemed  to  be  so  remote.  Servia  and  Greece  naturally 
looked  for  compensation  as  a  result  of  services  required 
of  them  outside  treaty  obligations,  no  less  than  for 
territory  taken  from  their  portion  of  the  spoils  by  the 
exigencies  of  higher  political  conditions  over  which  they 
could  exercise  no  control.  To  Bulgaria's  assertion  that 
the  lion's  share  of  the  fighting  had  fallen  to  her,  they 
replied  that  she  had,  as  contemplated  from  the  outset, 
secured  the  lion's  share  of  the  reward.  If  the  lion  had  found 
the  work  tougher  than  he  expected,  then  that  was  due 

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to  original  miscalculation  of  his  own  capacity,  and 
the  lesser  lights  in  this  political  menagerie  could  not 
possibly  give  him  part  of  what  they  considered  to  be  their 
already  insufficient  meal.  Events  have  substantially  proved 
that  the  association  of  the  Balkan  States  in  war  against 
the  Ottoman  Empire  was  not,  in  the  strict  sense  of  the 
term,  an  alliance.  It  was  a  military  league  which  ceased 
automatically  to  exist  so  soon  as  its  main  purpose,  the 
overthrow  of  Turkey  in  Europe,  was  accomplished. 
From  that  moment  old-time  feuds  began  to  assert 
themselves  and  individual  ambitions  were  placed  before 
every  other  consideration.  It  may  be  urged  that  as 
Bulgaria  was  the  aggressor  no  blame  should  attach  to  other 
States,  and  that,  leaving  altogether  on  one  side  this 
aspect  of  the  question,  the  Great  Powers,  because  of  their 
own  dubious  methods  on  occasions,  are  not  entitled  to 
adopt  a  censorious  attitude  towards  the  little  States. 
But  it  must  not  be  forgotten  that  long  before  the  second 
outbreak  of  war,  the  world  was  exasperated  with  the 
tortuous  and  grasping  diplomacy  of  the  Allies,  and,  that 
when,  after  the  manner  of  thieves,  they  fell  out  over  the 
booty,  the  savagery  of  the  fighting  again  and  again 
outraged  humanity.  As  time  went  on,  the  sheer  hypocrisy 
of  the  whole  episode  dawned  upon  the  minds  of  men.  It 
was  recalled  how  the  Christian  allies  entered  the  field  with 
a  fanfare  of  trumpets,  proclaiming  that  at  last  they  were 
about  to  relieve  their  brothers  in  Macedonia  from  the 
Turkish  yoke,  and  avenge  the  wrongs  of  centuries.  "  The 
Cross  against  the  Crescent!"  was  the  war  cry  of  these 
modern  crusaders,  shouted  from  the  mountain  tops  so 
that  all  the  world  could  hear.  And  what  has  been  the 
sequel?  Christianity,  as  it  is  popularly  misunderstood, 
has  received  a  set-back  from  which  it  will  take  generations 
to  recover.  Intelligent  public  opinion  long  divided  on 
the  subject  is  unanimous  in  one  belief — that  the  despised 
Turk  is  no  worse  than  the  so-called  Christian  communities 
of  south-eastern  Europe.  It  is  indeed  no  exaggeration  to 
say  that  the  disgusting  conduct  that  characterized  the 
war  among  the  little  States  has  led  to  a  pronounced 

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reaction  in  favour  of  the  whole  Moslem  world,  and 
particularly  of  Osmanism.  All  honest,  no  less  than  all 
religious  people  deeply  resent  that  Christianity  should 
have  been  employed  as  the  cloak  for  so  coUossal  a  piece  of 
cant,  and  so  cynical  a  process  of  despoliation  as  we  have 
just  seen  exhibited  in  the  Balkans.  -i 

Let  us  picture  what  course  events  might  have  taken 
had  selfishness  not  been  allowed  to  dominate  the  policy 
of  the  Allies.  When  they  embarked  upon  hostilities  against 
Turkey,  they  commanded  a  large  share  of  sympathy 
in  all  countries  throughout  Europe.  From  Russia,  they 
enjoyed  support  of  a  positive  kind.  Altogether,  the  moment 
was  singularly  opportune  for  them  to  demonstrate  to  the 
world  that  a  strong  Federation  of  States  which  must  in 
future  be  reckoned  as  a  Power,  had  been  called  into  being. 
The  political  divisions  in  Europe  actually  favoured  their 
policy  inasmuch  as  it  ensured  them  a  period  free  from 
intervention,  in  which  they  might  consolidate  their 
strength  and  position.  The  Great  Powers,  without 
exception,  were  sincerely  anxious  to  avoid  war.  In  other 
words,  Europe  was  plainly  unprepared  for  an  Armageddon. 
With  Russia  acting  as  a  check  upon  Austrian  diplomacy, 
the  Allies  were  given  a  clear  course.  The  former  Power, 
as  we  have  said,  assumed  the  role  of  principal  adviser  and 
friend.  It  was  the  aim  of  M.  Sazonoif  to  unify  the  Slavs 
of  the  South.  That  Austria-Hungary  should  resent  such 
policy  was  perfectly  natural  and  accorded  with  historical 
precedent  as  well  as  with  her  own  racial  and  geographical 
exigencies.  The  prowess  displayed  by  the  Allies  in  the 
field  surprised  Europe  and  called  forth  the  enthusiasm 
of  their  admirers.  Russia  saw  that  her  daring  diplomacy 
had  been  crowned  with  success  and  that  her  long- 
cherished  dream  of  a  stable  Federation  of  Slav  States 
had  been  realized,  as  it  were,  in  a  single  night.  In  the  face 
of  this  great  fact  accomplished  the  diplomacy  of  Austria 
was  bankrupt,  and  her  ally,  Germany,  perceiving  that  the 
balance  of  power  had  undergone  a  dramatic  change  in 
favour  of  the  Triple  Entente,  immediately  prepared  for 
a  large  increase  in  her  military  forces.  And  then  swiftly 

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came  the  transition.  Suddenly  the  edifice  of  the  Balkan 
Alliance  collapsed  like  a  box  of  bricks.  The  new  Power  in 
south-eastern  Europe  vanished  as  quickly  as  it  had  ap- 
peared. Thus  the  Balkan  Peninsula  reverted  very  much  to 
its  former  state  and  significance.  Pan-Slavists  who  had 
paraded  the  streets  of  St  Petersburg  cheering  wildly  after 
each  victory  over  the  Turks,  openly  confessed  their  bitter 
disappointment,  and  to-day  "  brother  Slav  "  is  an  object 
of  contempt  among  all  intelligent  Russians.  It  must  not 
be  supposed,  however,  that  chagrin  in  St  Petersburg  was 
necessarily  to  be  followed  by  rejoicing  in  Vienna.  For 
while  Russia  did  not  see  realized  her  grand  scheme  of  a 
Balkan  Federation  under  Slav  domination,  the  net  results 
of  the  prolonged  turmoil  in  the  Near  East  favour  her 
interests  more  than  they  do  those  of  Austria.  To  appreciate 
the  truth  of  this  statement  it  is  desirable  to  go  back  to 
events  that  preceded  the  conclusion  of  the  Treaty  of 
Bucharest.  It  was  without  doubt  opposed  to  Russian 
policy  that  Bulgaria  should  become  all-powerful  in  the 
Near  East.  Russia  herself  looks  forward  some  day  to  taking 
over  the  last  remnant  of  Ottoman  dominion  in  Europe  and 
with  it  the  valuable  prize  of  Constantinople.  On  more  than 
one  occasion  the  ambitions  of  King  Ferdinand  clashed 
with  the  policy  of  the  St  Petersburg  Government.  That 
pressure  was  brought  to  bear  upon  him  from  this  quarter 
to  forego  an  attack  upon  Chataldja  and  abandon  the  idea 
of  a  triumphal  entry  into  Constantinople,  is  an  historically 
accurate  fact.  When,  later,  he  withdrew  his  armies  into 
Macedonia  to  menace  the  Servians  and  the  Greeks,  the 
opinion  was  generally  rife  that  in  the  event  of  war  the 
all-conquering  Bulgarians  would  crush  their  enemies. 
Again  Russia  became  alarmed.  Servia  was  her  favourite 
protege  in  the  Balkans  and,  moreover,  offered  a  convenient 
barrier  to  Austrian  aggression.  In  the  nature  of  things  the 
new  development  could  not  have  been  otherwise  than 
pleasing  to  Vienna.  But  the  possibility  of  Rumania 
becoming  a  deciding  factor  in  the  situation  does  not 
appear  to  have  been  sufficiently  taken  into  account. 
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veto  upon  an  invasion  of  Bulgaria,  the  Bucharest  Govern- 
ment seized  the  golden  opportunity,  and,  v^ithout  paying 
heed  to  the  behests  of  Austria  w^ho  was  naturally  anxious 
to  see  the  defeat  of  Servia  brought  about,  alone  pursued 
a  line  of  action  consistent  with  national  interests.  As  to 
the  lack  of  ethical  justification  alleged  against  Rumania 
little  comment  need  be  offered  here.  It  may  be  remarked, 
however,  that  of  all  communities  in  the  world  the 
nations  of  the  Near  East  have  shown  themselves  to  be 
least  conspicuous  in  that  almost  unknown  quality — 
political  morality,  and  not  one  among  them  is  entitled 
to  cast  a  stone  at  his  neighbour.  Rumania  claimed 
that  in  return  for  her  priceless  neutrality  she  had  been 
shamefully  treated  by  Bulgaria,  and  that,  moreover,  the 
memory  of  1878  should  preclude  harsh  judgment  upon 
her  subsequent  conduct.  Bulgaria,  replied  that  she  had 
settled  the  bill  once  and,  as  before,  she  viewed  the  demand 
for  territorial  compensation  in  the  light  of  blackmail. 
Whatever  opinion  may  ultimately  prevail  as  to  the 
justice  or  otherwise  of  the  case,  there  can  be  no  doubt  as 
to  the  efficacy  of  the  action.  In  striking  contrast  with 
former  negotiations  among  the  disputants  the  process 
of  Oriental  bargaining  was  cut  short,  and  Bulgaria  with 
wry  face  drank  the  cup  of  sorrow  down  to  the  last  dregs. 

Without  losing  so  much  as.  a  single  soldier,  Rumania 
at  one  stroke  secured  for  herself  a  dominant  position  in 
the  Near  East.  While  the  other  States  are  recuperating 
from  their  heavy  losses  she  finds  herself  in  possession  of 
a  fresh  army  composed  of  350,000  men  with  500  guns, 
while  her  finances  are  prosperous,  and  her  people  thriving. 
No  effort  of  imagination  is  required  therefore  to  see  that 
Rumania  is  destined  to  exercise  an  important  influence 
upon  international  affairs  during  the  next  decade. 

In  attempting  to  analyse  the  new  factors  that  now 
constitute  the  situation  in  the  Near  East,  it  should  be 
borne  in  mind  that  the  leaning  of  Bulgaria  to  the  side  of 
Austria,  and  what  might  be  termed  Rumania's  slight 
inclination  to  that  of  Russia  were  merely  temporary 
developments  due  to  the  requirements  of  the  moment. 

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Expediency  alone  governs  the  relations  of  the  Balkan 
States  towards   each   other,   and   of   the   Great   Powers 
towards  the  Balkan  States.    In  this  connexion  we   may 
surmise  that  had  Russia  known  with  certainty  that  Servia 
and  Greece  would  defeat  Bulgaria  then  she  would  never 
have   given   her    consent    to    the   Rumanian    advance. 
Also  we  may  be  sure  that  Austria's  desire  to  see  Servia 
crushed  was  responsible  for  her  belated  amiability  to 
Bulgaria.  Neither  Russia  nor  Austria  succeeded  in  gaining 
her  own  way;  but,  as  we  have  pointed  out,  if  anything 
the  balance  of  advantage  rests  with  the  former  Power. 
For,  in  spite  of  all  threats  and  obstruction  from  Vienna, 
Servia  has  expanded  her  frontiers  to  no  small  extent  and 
will  enjoy  restricted  access  to  the  Adriatic  and,  through 
Greek  territory,  to  Salonika — the  one-time  goal  of  Austrian 
aspirations.  The  exact  place  of  Bulgaria  in  the  new  setting 
of  the  Near  East  must  of  necessity  remain  obscure  until, 
so  to  speak,  she  can  recover  her  breath.  Russia,  when  at 
the  eleventh  hour  she  saw  the  mischief  that  had  been 
wrought,  vainly  endeavoured  to  render  her  some  service 
and  thus  entice  her  back  to  the  Slav  fold.  But  Greece, 
obdurate  to  the  last,  forced  Bulgaria   to  surrender  all 
save  a  small  section  of   the  -^gean  coast.  In  regard  to 
this   issue,    the   interests    of    Russia    clashed    somewhat 
with  those  of  her  ally,  France.  Here  once  again,  the 
complexity   of   the   Near   Eastern   situation   manifested 
itself. 

Greece  has  undergone  a  thorough  process  of  national 
rejuvenation.  Led  by  a  young  and  enterprising  soldier- 
king  whose  exploits  on  the  battle-field  have  earned 
for  him  a  military  reputation  of  no  little  renown,  and 
possessing  a  Premier  like  M.  Venizelos  whose  ripe 
experience  and  constructive  capacity  have  placed  him 
in  the  front  rank  of  European  statesmen,  the  people 
are  confident  that  they  are  marching  towards  the  time 
when  the  taunt  that  the  modern  race  disgraces  its  glorious 
tradition  can  no  longer  be  lightly  flung  at  them.  Greece 
has  secured  one  of  the  richest  areas  of  Macedonia,  and  she 
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its  development.  She  is  credited  with  the  policy  of  seeking 
by  energetic  means  to  withdraw  all  the  Greeks  residing 
in  the  Balkan  Peninsula  within  her  new  borders,  a  policy 
that  might  well  be  described  as  "  the  Greeks  for  Greece, 
and  Greece  for  the  Greeks."  And  finally,  she  is  about  to 
expand  her  forces  both  on  land  and  sea.  The  nation  is 
greatly  impressed  with  the  value  of  sea-power  and  is 
particularly  proud  of  the  part  played  by  its  navy  during 
the  recent  war.  As  a  friend,  and  conceivably  as  an  ally, 
France  has  not  been  slow  to  estimate  the  naval  poten- 
tialities of  Greece  in  the  Mediterranean,  a  region  in  which 
she  is  obliged  to  keep  constant  watch  upon  the  growing 
forces  of  the  Triple  Alliance.  Nor  is  the  latter  country 
otherwise  than  responsive  to  such  a  relationship  with 
France,    for    she   has   good   reason   for    suspecting   the 
intentions  of  Italy.  The  possession  of  Crete  and  ultimately 
of  the  majority  of  the  JEgean  Islands,  upheld  as  it  doubt- 
less will  be  by  a  navy  of  no  mean  order,  trained  and 
organized  according  to  British  methods  of  seamanship, 
is  bound  to  render  Greece  a  factor  of  no  little  account 
in  the  Eastern  Mediterranean,  and  one  that  cannot  other- 
wise than  be  welcomed  by  France  and  Great  Britain. 
And  here  it  may  be  remarked  that  King  Constantine's 
"  indiscretion  "  on  the  occasion  of  his  recent  visit  to 
Germany — an  innocent  and  spontaneous  expression  devoid 
of  the  least  trace  of  arriere  pemee — which  at  the  moment 
of  writing  appears  to  have  caused  a  good  deal  of  heart- 
burning in  Paris,  cannot  be  allowed  to  stand  in  the  way  of 
an  entente  based  on  mutual  necessities.  France,  therefore, 
realizing  the   true   sentiment   of  the  Greeks,   will  un- 
doubtedly  come   to   an    advantageous    arrangement   in 
regard  to  naval  affairs.  At  the  same  time,  she  will  not  refuse 
to  open  her  coif ers  to  the  Goyernment  of  a  country  which, 
if  it  is  to  prove  of  real  service  as  a  friend  or  ally,  must  be 
assisted    to    develop    its    resources    and    consolidate    its 
strength. 

It  has  been  abundantly  proved  that  the  recent  conflicts, 
far  from  solving  the  complex  problems  of  the  Near  East, 
have  only  served  in  many  important  respects  to  intensify 

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them.  From  within,  discord  is  bound  to  continue. 
As  of  old,  Bulgarian  bands  will  roam  Macedonia  and  the 
conditions  will  only  be  slightly  changed  in  that  these 
Komitajis  will  have  as  foes  Servians  and  Greeks  instead 
of  Turks.  The  existence  of  the  new  Albania  under  the 
tutelage  of  Austria  and  Italy  and  pressed  on  all  land 
frontiers  by  Greek,  Servian,  and  Montenegrin,  will  prove 
precarious  in  the  extreme.  While  the  enmity  and  malice 
arising  out  of  the  fratricidal  struggle  remains  unabated, 
and  it  is  plain  that  many  years  must  elapse  before  the 
memory  of  past  events  loses  its  vividness,  no  one  can 
foretell  with  any  degree  of  accuracy  the  course  of  diplo- 
macy. On  the  one  hand,  we  hear  of  a  commercial  entente 
between  Rumania  and  Servia,  of  projects  to  construct 
a  new  bridge  across  the  Danube  and  link  up  communica- 
tion between  the  two  countries.  On  the  other  hand,  we 
are  told  that  Austria  is  aiming  at  the  creation  of  an 
alliance  between  Bulgaria  and  Rumania.  As  for  the  latter, 
there  is,  furthermore,  every  reason  to  believe  that  the 
Kaiser  is  alive  to  her  potential  value  as  an  annex  of  the 
Triple  Alliance.  It  is  now  admitted  that  the  Kaiser's 
influence  contributed  largely  to  bringing  about  peace  on 
terms  desired  by  Rumania.  Furthermore,  German 
subjects  have  recently  acquired  some  valuable  oil  interests 
in  the  country,  a  move  that  is  obviously  connected 
with  the  efforts  of  the  Government  to  combat  the 
monopoly  of  the  Standard  Oil  Group  in  Germany. 
Taking  all  these  significant  circumstances  into  considera- 
tion, it  may  therefore  be  assumed  that,  as  before,  Ru- 
mania will  lean  to  the  side  of  the  Triple  AlHance.  For  the 
time  being,  as  already  remarked,  the  position  of  Bulgaria  is 
uncertain.  No  doubt,  Russia  will  strive  to  bring  once  more 
into  close  relationship  that  country  and  Servia.  The  task 
before  her  is  a  hard  one.  The  Servians  are  now  more  than 
ever  convinced  that  if  they  wish  to  preserve  their  nation- 
ality, they  must  pursue  a  separate  poHcy  from  that  of 
their  neighbour.  In  short,  the  Slav  ideal  has  been  rudely 
shattered  and  perhaps  destroyed  altogether.  Finally, 
the  Ottoman  Empire  presents  in  itself  a  problem  of  first 

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magnitude.  That,  owing  to  the  quarrel  among  the  Allies, 
the  Turks  were  able  to  recover  some  of  that  which  they 
had  lost  will  avail  them  nothing.  The  additional  burden 
thus  entailed  can  only  render  more  serious  the  plight  in 
which  they  find  themselves.  The  Committee  of  Union 
and  Progress  has  revived  the  worst  methods  of  Abdul 
Hamid,  the  Treasury  is  empty,  and  the  Government 
unstable.  By  common  agreement  the  future  of  Turkey 
lies  in  the  Middle  East.  But  what  do  we  find  there? — 
the  existence  of  problems  no  less  acute  than  those  which 
in  bygone  days  troubled  Ottoman  rule  in  Macedonia, 
the  problems  raised  by  the  discontent  of  the  Armenian 
and  Arab  communities.  Not  without  its  irony  is  the 
circumstance  that  while  advising  the  Porte  to  forget  the 
past  and  turn  with  light  heart  to  the  rich  and  fertile 
plains  across  the  Bosphorus,  the  Powers  are  engaged  in 
marking  out  for  themselves  spheres  of  influence  in  this 
region.  Germany  will  be  permitted  to  construct  the 
Baghdad  Railway  to  a  point  where  British  interests  in 
their  relation  to  the  Persian  Gulf  intrude ;  the  opposition 
of  France  may  be  bought  out  by  recognition  of  her  special 
rights  in  Anatolia.  But  let  us  not  hasten  inconsiderately 
to  condemn  the  action  of  the  Powers  in  regard  to  this 
and  other  matters  relating  to  Eastern  policy.  Rather  let 
us  share  the  broad  and  common-sense  view  of  Sir  Edward 
Grey  when  he  declared  "  The  first  business  of  the  Con- 
cert of  Europe  is  to  preserve  itself  and  to  preserve 
harmony  among  its  component  parts." 

THE  FAR  EAST 

AS  we  have  seen,  interest  in  international  politics 
has  been  almost  wholly  concentrated  upon  the  rapid 
march  of  events  in  the  Balkans.  Because,  however,  public 
attention  is,  for  the  time  being,  restricted  to  one  sphere 
that  happens  to  be  in  close  relation  with  Europe,  and  the 
scene  of  dramatic  incidents  such  as  afford  newspapers 
ample  scope  for  their  enterprise,  it  must  not  be  imagined 
that  the  rest  of  the  world  and  its  affairs  are  at  a  standstill. 

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In  the  remote  East,  where  the  problems  to  be  met  with  are 
on  a  scale  commensurate  with  the  vastness  of  the  region 
to  which  this  designation  applies  and  with  the  enormous 
populations  that  constitute  its  inhabitants,  develop- 
ments of  tremendous  significance  have  been  shaping 
themselves.  It  is  no  exaggeration  to  say  that  to-day  we  are 
on  the  eve  of  the  completion  of  several  great  projects, 
the  ultimate  effect  of  which  will  be  to  revolutionize 
the  relations  between  East  and  West.  On  the  one  hand, 
we  hear  of  the  last  engineering  obstruction  to  communi- 
cation between  the  Atlantic  and  the  Pacific  having  been 
removed,  and  before  long  water  will  be  flowing  through 
the  Panama  Canal  from  one  ocean  to  the  other.  On 
the  other  hand  there  is  news  of  the  progress  of  Russia's 
gigantic  scheme — a  railway  along  the  course  of  the  Amur 
River  that  is  to  establish  all-Russian  communication  with 
the  Far  East  and  lead  to  the  development  of  the  incalcul- 
able wealth  of  Siberia.  The  Panama  Canal  and  the  Amur 
Railway  will  be  completed  about  the  same  time.  Other 
important  projects,  advanced  beyond  the  paper  stage, 
will  quicken  the  journey  between  East  and  West.  For 
example,  the  Chinese  capital  is  to  be  linked  up  with  the 
Trans-Siberian  Railway  by  means  of  a  line  running 
through  the  heart  of  Mongolia.  It  will  then  be  possible 
to  travel  from  Paris  to  Peking  within  eight  and  a  half  days. 
These  expansive  activities  are  in  themselves  sufficient  to 
render  contemporary  history  remarkable  from  the  point 
of  view  of  sheer  human  achievement.  But  the  influence 
that  they  are  bound  to  exercise  upon  the  world's  destiny 
will  supply  many  eventful  episodes  to  the  story  of  the 
nations.  As  communication  spreads  between  East  and 
West,  with  all  that  this  implies,  it  is  becoming  increasingly 
hard  to  maintain  the  barrier  between  the  Asiatic  and 
the  white  races.  Hence,  we  see  in  both  spheres  enormous 
legions  preparing  for  the  coming  struggle.  The  con- 
venience of  the  Panama  Canal  will  enable  the  United 
States  to  become  a  great  Power  in  the  Pacific.  Russia, 
with  a  haste  that  almost  amounts  to  panic,  is  sending 
train-loads  of  peasants  eastwards.  At  last,  she  has  come 

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to  the  reaHzation  that  she  cannot  hold  territories  that 
are  not  populated  and  developed.  After  the  experience 
of  1904-5  she  is  bent  upon  having  on  the  spot  an  efficient 
army  composed  of  settlers  rooted  to  the  Siberian  soil. 
Then,  if  we  glance  in  another  direction,  we  find  that  the 
British  Colonies  are  again  exhibiting  a  restlessness  that 
is  quite  natural  in  regard  to  their  interests  in  the  Pacific; 
and  the  day  when  a  strong  British  squadron  is  to  be  seen 
in  these  waters  cannot  long  be  postponed.  Japan,  on  her 
side,  is  in  the  fortunate  position  of  possession.  At  her 
disposal  is  an  army  of  a  million  men  for  employment  on 
the  Asiatic  Continent,  while  on  sea  she  holds  more  than 
a  two-Power  standard  advantage.  Not  content  with  her 
present  margin  of  superiority  she  is  elaborating  pro- 
grammes of  military  and  naval  expansion.  In  spite  of  the 
circumstances  that  her  people  are  groaning  beneath  the 
weight  of  heavy  taxation  her  fixed  and  determined 
policy  is  to  maintain  the  predominance  that  she  enjoys 
in  the  Pacific.  Thus  in  Asia,  as  in  Europe,  we  see  the 
nations  concerned  with  feverish  competition  in  the  matter 
of  armaments.  The  problem  around  which  this  com- 
petition centres  is  no  new  one.  But  it  is  undeniable  that 
the  events  of  recent  years  have  complicated  and  enlarged 
the  difficulties  of  the  situation.  In  former  times,  Russia 
was  the  sole  barrier  against  the  aggression  of  Asia.  For 
it  was  upon  Russia  that  the  Mongol  hordes  spent  their 
force.  When  certain  critics,  unmindful  of  the  many 
charming  attributes  of  the  Russian  people,  dwell  unduly 
upon  the  defects  of  their  character,  they  are  apt  to  forget 
the  truth  of  history.  Sufficient  allowance  is  not  made  for 
the  circumstance  that  Russian  character  is  not  wholly 
emancipated  from  the  oppression  of  Mongol  influences; 
that,  in  short,  it  is  hardly  as  yet  nationalized  in  the 
strict  sense  of  the  term.  The  flaws  that  survive,  however, 
are  small  compared  with  the  composition  as  a  whole, 
the  outstanding  features  in  which  are  generosity,  and 
kindliness.  When  we  reflect  how  much  the  rest  of^^the 
world  owes  to  Russia,  we  cannot  but  deplore  the  harsh  and 
ignorant    criticism    that    is    not    infrequently   heard   in 

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regard  to  the  minor  defects  of  her  people.  Owing  to  her 
geographical  situation  athwart  Asia  Russia  has  suffered 
much.  Too  often  it  is  forgotten  that  the  present-day 
prosperity  of  the  rest  of  Europe  is  due  to  the  circum- 
stance that  we  have  been  able  to  pursue  our  activities, 
while  Russia  alone  kept  watch  and  ward  on  the  distant 
frontiers  of  east  and  west. 

This  slight  digression  in  discussing  the  debt  we  owe 
to  Russia  at  least  serves  to  draw  attention  to  one  im- 
portant aspect  relative  to  the  main  theme.  The  situation 
as  it  is  now  unfolding  in  the  region  of  the  Far  East  is 
creating  an  entirely  new  set  of  political  conditions. 
No  longer  does  Russia  stand  alone.  Maritime  development 
has  brought  close  together  the  sea-frontiers  of  remote  Asia 
and  of  Anglo-Saxon  communities  occupying  territories 
in  the  Pacific.  Broadly  speaking,  the  interests  of  the 
United  States,  of  the  British  Empire,  and  of  Russia  are 
to-day  identical.  Policies  may  differ  in  detail  according 
to  the  requirements  of  the  moment,  but  in  the  main  all 
three  nations  are  bound  together  in  that  they  are  ani- 
mated by  a  common  and  natural  motive — the  motive  of 
self-preservation.  In  speaking  in  this  strain,  the  writer 
is  anxious  to  avoid  creating  the  impression  that  he  is 
subscribing  to  the  beHef  in  a  Yellow  Peril,  as  such  is 
generally  understood.  What  is  to  be  feared,  however,  is 
aggressive  diplomacy  on  the  part  of  Japan;  and  certainly 
her  military  preparations  lend  colour  to  the  idea 
that  she  is  preparing  as  against  the  day  when  she  will 
step  out  from  among  the  Asiatic  nations  and  will  demand 
for  her  own  people  the  right  to  enter  the  white  man's 
domains  without  let  or  hindrance.  As  to  whether  we 
have  moral  warrant  for  resisting  her  claim  is  a  question 
which,  owing  to  the  limitation  of  space,  we  cannot 
discuss  here.  Nevertheless,  in  passing,  it  is  opportune  to 
remark  that  when  the  issue  does  become  acute,  as  it  inevit- 
ably must,  considerations  of  expediency  will  alone  decide. 
In  saying  this,  we  must  not  be  taken  to  imply  that  on 
ethical  grounds  the  white  races  are  not  justified  in 
excluding  Asiatics  from  their  midst,  for  abundant  reasons 

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of  a  convincing  nature  exist  to  the  contrary.  That  which 
the  Japanese  may  require  to-day  will  ultimately  be 
demanded  by  the  Chinese  so  soon  as  they,  too,  become 
strong  in  military  force.  For  this  question  of  racial  dis- 
crimination may  be  said  to  afford  the  Yellow  peoples 
ground  for  common  cause.  But  in  that  sense  it  cannot  be- 
come ripe  for  decision  until  many  years  have  passed.  Nor, 
if  Western  Powers  maintain  their  strength  in  the  Pacific 
and  exhibit  unity  of  purpose,  need  the  problem  ever  be 
settled  in  a  manner  contrary  to  their  fundamental  in- 
terests. Therefore  statesmen  who  owe  a  duty  to  posterity 
no  less  than  to  the  present  generation  should  not  fail  to 
take  note  of  Japan's  military  and  naval  preparations ;  for 
obviously  these  are  part  of  a  prearranged  plan  for  the 
initiation  one  day  of  vigorous  methods  of  diplomacy. 

In  the  meantime,  it  is  highly  instructive  to  examine  the 
relations  existing  between  China  and  her  island  neighbour. 
The  idea  prevalent  in  some  quarters  that  these  two  nations 
would  before  long  ally  themselves  against  Western 
countries,  thus  constituting  in  fact  a  real  Yellow  Peril,  fails 
to  take  into  account  many  important  circumstances.  To 
begin  with,  the  Japanese  regard  themselves  as  an  altogether 
superior  race.  That  view  is  not  shared  by  Western  ob- 
servers who  have  come  into  contact  with  both  peoples. 
Invariably  the  impression  left  on  the  mind  of  the  visitor  to 
the  Far  East  is  that  the  Chinese  are  in  every  respect 
preferable  to  the  Japanese.  It  was  the  Chinese,  not  the 
Japanese  who  in  bygone  times  spread  enlightenment  far 
and  wide;  and  when  due  allowance  has  been  made  for 
Japanese  talent  in  the  direction  of  adaptability  the  fact 
remains  that  nearly  every  praiseworthy  feature  in  their 
national  life  which  they  would  have  the  world  believe  is 
peculiarly  Japanese  in  character,  has  its  basis  in  the 
ancient  culture  of  the  Middle  Kingdom.  Yet  forgetting 
this  historical  fact,  the  average  Japanese  shows  not  a 
little  of  umbrage  when,  as  is  not  infrequently  the  case, 
he  is  looked  upon  as  having  much  in  common  with  the 
Chinese.  To  be  strictly  truthful,  it  is  the  latter  whom 
the  comparison  offends.  It  would  seem  then  that  if  Western 

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progress  is  to  permeate  China  and  restore  her  to  the 
forefront  of  nations,  it  were  better  that  reform  be  intro- 
duced direct  from  the  West,  and  not  through  the  medium 
of  Japan,  the  one-time  pupil  of  the  master  whom  she 
now  seeks  to  instruct.  For,  as  we  have  seen,  the  Japanese 
hold  the  Chinese  in  contempt ;  while  there  is  no  denying 
that  on  their  side  the  Chinese,  conscious  of  an  illustrious 
past  and  irritated  beyond  endurance  by  the  pompous 
behaviour  of  Japan  whom  they  regard  as  a  hobbledehoy 
among  the  nations,  prefer  to  receive  enlightenment,  not 
from  their  neighbour,  but  from  its  true  source  in  the 
West.  The  cleavage  between  Japan  and  China  is,  there- 
fore, at  present  very  wide,  and  not  one  but  several 
generations  must  pass  before  it  can  be  bridged.  The 
spectre  of  a  Yellow  Peril,  as  such  is  popularly  conceived, 
consequently  fades  far  into  the  future.  In  the  meantime, 
Japan  is  seeking  to  work  out  an  Imperial  destiny  and  this 
aim  she  can  only  accomplish  at  the  expense  of  China  who 
now  Hterally  lies  helpless  at  her  feet.  Fortunately,  Yuan 
Shih-kai  is  under  no  illusion  as  to  the  danger  that  lurks 
at  the  very  portals  of  the  Republic.  It  was  he  who 
so  strenuously  opposed  Japanese  intrigues  in  Korea  as  far 
back  as  1894,  and  who  later,  on  the  eve  of  his  banishment, 
obstructed  their  aggressive  policy  in  Manchuria.  Left 
to  herself  China  under  his  guidance  is  capable  of  taking 
the  place  that  is  rightly  hers  among  the  great  countries 
of  the  earth.  But  so  long  as  Japan  is  determined  to  prey 
upon  her  weakness,  always  employing  an  underhand 
means  to  a  selfish  end,  so  long  will  China's  fate  tremble 
in  the  balance.  That  the  Japanese  fomented  and  aided 
the  rebellion  in  the  south  is  now  proved  beyond  shadow 
of  doubt.  For  their  authorities  to  explain,  as  they  have 
done,  that  the  officers  who  fought  in  the  ranks  of  the 
rebels  were  on  the  reserve  list,  acting  entirely  of  their  own 
accord,  is  hardly  convincing  to  anyone  acquainted  with  the 
ways  of  Japanese  diplomacy.  During  the  rising  in  the 
Philippines,  after  the  American  occupation,  the  Washing- 
ton Government  complained  officially  that  Japanese 
officers  were  giving  their  services  to  the  insurgents,  and 

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received  an  explanation  similar  to  that  now  tendered  in 
the  case  of  the  Chinese  disturbance.  The  writer  is  not 
endeavouring  in  any  way  to  excuse  the  outrages  committed 
at  Nanking;  but  it  is  quite  clear  that  the  Japanese  by 
their  meddlesome  intrusion  were  provocative  in  the 
extreme.  China  at  the  present  moment  is  passing  through 
a  crisis  the  gravity  of  which  it  is  impossible  to  exaggerate. 
If,  as  all  her  friends  sincerely  wish  may  happen,  she  is  to 
emerge  from  the  ordeal  successfully,  care  must  be  taken 
to  see  that  she  is  accorded  some  measure  of  fair  play. 
I  repeat  that  Japan  is  anxious  to  profit  by  the  plight 
of  China  and  at  the  same  time  to  obstruct  her  progress. 
To  assist  her  in  this  sinister  plan  would  be  unworthy  of 
Great  Britain.  Let  us  not  forget  that  the  main  purpose 
of  the  alliance  as  expressed  in  the  Treaty  is  to  maintain 
unimpaired  the  status  quo  in  the  Far  East.  For  our  part, 
we  have  everything  to  gain  in  extending  a  friendly  hand 
to  China.  As  a  market  she  presents  illimitable  possibilities. 
Allow  her  to  become  strong  within  reasonable  limits  and 
she  will  prove  of  inestimable  value  in  maintaining  the 
political  equilibrium  in  the  remote  East.  As  far  as  Japan  is 
concerned,  plain  speaking  will  lose  us  nothing.  For  many 
a  year  to  come  she  will  require  the  continued  support  of 
British  financiers,  and  this  circumstance  alone  will  effec- 
tually induce  her  to  pay  heed  to  counsels  of  moderation, 
should  such  be  forthcoming  at  the  right  moment. 

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but  desires^  for  one  reason  or  another^  to  call  attention, 

A  poet  of  one  mood  in  all  my  lays, 

Ranging  all  life  to  sing  one  only  love  . . . 
The  countries  change,  but  not  the  west-wind  days 

Which  are  my  songs.  My  soft  skies  shine  above, 

And  on  all  seas  the  colours  of  a  dove, 
And  on  all  fields  a  flash  of  silver  greys. 

I  make  the  whole  world  answer  to  my  art 
And  sweet  monotonous  meanings.  In  your  ears 

I  change  not  ever,  bearing,  for  my  part, 

One  thought  that  is  the  treasure  of  my  years, 

A  small  cloud  full  of  rain  upon  my  heart 

And  in  mine  arms,  clasped,  Hke  a  child  in  tears. 

Mrs  Meynell's  sonnet,  A  Poet  of  One  Mood  {Poems. 
By  Alice  Meynell.  Burns  and  Oates.  191 3.  5s.  net) 
reveals  how  completely  is  hers  that  self-awareness, 
self-valuation,  which  is  the  privilege  and  often  the  tor- 
.  ment  of  true  poets.  For  even  the  "  nature-poets  "  must 
surely,  at  their  hours,  realize,  like  Mrs  Meynell's  "  Nar- 
cissus," that  the  Face  they  see  in  Nature  is  their  own. 
And  often  enough  it  is  a  stern  face,  or  exhausted,  or 
horror-struck,  and  more  than  often  sad.  Thus  it  is  that 
Mrs  Meynell  appraises  in  herself  a  certain  continuity  of 
mood,  to  be  expressed  in  the  silver-grey  embroidery  of 
"  sweet  monotonous  meanings."  It  would  be  curious  to 
note  how  often  the  word  "  grey  "  recurs  in  this  small 
volume.  "  I  dedicate  my  fields  when  Spring  is  grey," 
sings  her  unawakened  Neophyte;  "  A  poet's  face 
asleep  is  this  grey  morn "  of  February,  with  its 
"  colourless  sky  of  folded  showers,  And  folded  winds." 
The  Moon  tells  the  Sun  how  she  makes  "  Pensive 
thy  delight  And  thy  strong  gold,  silver-white  " ;  the 
"  Spring  "  has  but  "  promises,"  "  hints,"  "  dim  hopes  "^ 

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of  the  summer  she  yields  to  and  prepares.  There  are  but 
faint  "  tones  "  of  its  coming  glory  in  her  seas.  And  essen- 
tial "  greyness  "  permeates,  more  than  any  mere  word 
can  state  it,  such  poems  as  Twilight^  The  Day  to  the 
Night,  the  wonderful  Song  of  the  Night  at  Daybreak 
(pure  inspiration  this,  issuing  at  once  into  a  song  and  a 
philosophy),  and  is  in  all  this  exquisite  pifture: 

.  .  .  The  stony  fields,  where  clear 
Through  the  thin  trees  the  skies  appear. 
In  delicate  spare  soil  and  fen. 
And  slender  landscape  and  austere. 

Needless  to  say,  we  do  not  deprecate  this  greyness.  We 
love  it.  We  have  loved,  too,  the  sharp  relentless  horizons 
of  Provence,  the  unmitigated  colouring  of  its  stones, 
its  sky,  its  flaming  Junes.  But  we  have  returned  to  feel 
how  grateful  were  the  veiled  contours  and  half -tints  and 
tones  and  elusive  distances  of  England.  One  of  the  gladdest 
discoveries  of  our  boyhood  was  that  page  in  Stevenson's 
Sire  de  Maletroifs  Door,  where  he  lingers  over  the  clear, 
essential  dawnlight,  flooding  the  colourless  valley.  There- 
fore we  do  homage  to  Mrs  Meyn ell's  grey  poems,  and  we 
observe  how  utterly  different  is  their  tint  from  the 
wanness,  say,  of  Matthew  Arnold's  verses,  which  so  many 
nickname  silver-cold  in  their  perfe6lion;  and  how,  if  it 
abolishes  the  flamboyance  of  an  Omar  even  when  the 
theme  is  treated  (as  in  the  poem  To  Any  Poet)  so 
similarly  to  one  of  his,  the  vitality  survives. 

Moreover,  Mrs  Meynell  has,  of  course,  no  programme. 
She  does  not  set  out  to  write  grey  poems  of  malice 
prepense.  Genius  cannot  work  with  programmes.  It  does 
not  want  to  schedule  ideas,  nor  to  carry  through  business 
coup.  It  expresses  as  best  it  can  the  contents  of  its  soul, 
never  expecSting  to  exhaust  in  words  a  meaning  of  which 
it  ought  itself  to  be  not  fully  conscious,  and  of  which  we, 
the  readers,  may  sometimes  grasp  more,  though  often 
less,  than  does  the  poet.  The  poet  hints;  and  grey  is,  of 
course,  a  colour  in  which  hints  flicker  best.  Hints  may  be 

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deliberately  given  to  the  malicious,  because  they  deserve 
nothing  better;  to  the  complacent,  because  it  is  pleasant 
to  see  them  flounder;  to  the  spiritual,  because  they  not 
only  quite  understand,  but  objeft  to  their  sympathy  being 
expefted  to  need  laborious  explanations. 

We  ought,  hov^ever,  at  once  to  say  that  this  grey  mood 
is  not  v^hoUy  undifferentiated.  To  start  with,  the  quite 
earlier  poems  are  less  sombre  than  the  midmost,  but  (I 
suggest)  less  profound,  and  naturally  less  experienced.  A 
real  note  of  gaiety  appears  in  the  later  poems,  a  robuster 
optimism:  so  the  "  Watershed,"  the  "  Unto  Us  a  Son  is 
Given";  so  "Manchester  Square,"  and  the  poem  with 
which  this  last  coUeftion  opens  is  (we  delightedly  remem- 
ber), all  the  way  through,  white. 

Besides,  a  quite  masculine  sense  of  humour  is  strong 
in  the  new  Publican  and  Pharisee  parable  (p.  105), 
and  the  poem  To  the  Body  shows  a  fine  use  of 
scientific  categories.  Already  in  the  Unmarked  Festival 
there  was  a  definitely  common-sense  frankness — "  Who 
knows,  was  earth  cold  or  sunny,  sweet.  At  the  coming  of 
your  feet?  " — the  lovers  have  forgotten.  Perhaps  a  truest 
mark  of  greatness  is  in  that  power  of  "  inclusive  vision  " 
which  leads  the  soul  rapidly  to  universal  implications. 
This  is  responsible  for  the  recognition  of  Christ  hidden  in 
ripening  field  and  vineyard,  but  also  for  the  lines,  "  My 
shroud  was  in  the  flocks ;  the  hill  Within  its  quarry  locked 
my  stone.  My  bier  grew  in  the  woods  .  .  ."  (a  stern 
poem). 

But  most  of  all  is  this  real  "  greatness  "  (and  Aristotle 
wisely  willed  all  beauty  to  have  a  /nijeOog  n  were 
it  to  be  perfedl)  seen  in  that  poem  Christ  in  the  Uni- 
verse, which  places  upon  its  author's  head  no  fading 
bay-leaves. 

But  dear  too  are  the  tiny  meditations,  /  am  the  Way 
and  Via  Veritas  et  Vita,  C.  C.  M. 

IT  is  a  common  experience  that  after  an  arduous  and 
difficult  effort  to -produce  a  great  pidfure  the  artist's 
hand  gains  peculiar  ease  and  freedom  for  lighter  work. 

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Never  has  Father  Benson  had  a  freer,  easier  movement 
of  his  amazingly  facile  brush  than  in  An  Average  Man 
(Hutchinson,  6s.),  the  sketch  that  has  succeeded  the  dark 
rich  pidure  entitled  Come  Rack,  Come  Rope,  An  Average 
Man  must  have  been  delightfully  smooth  going  after  the 
historical  v^ork.  And  it  is  not  the  kind  of  easy  writing  that 
makes  hard  reading;  it  is  so  extremely  witty,  especially 
in  the  second  part.  The  Brandreth  Smiths  grown  rich  are 
amazingly  good,  their  attitude  towards  their  neighbours, 
their  servants,  their  duties,  is  most  delicately  presented. 
But  perhaps  the  servants'  ball  is  the  climax  of  de- 
scription, the  speeches  at  supper  are  perfecEl.  Under- 
hill,  the  old  butler,  and  the  new  valet  become  almost 
subHme.  Percy  Brandreth  Smith's  last  view  that  night  of 
Underhill,  who  has  hitherto  preserved  an  almost  Episcopal 
attitude,  must  be  quoted : 

In  spite  of  the  heaviness  that  lay  on  his  eyes  almost  like  a 
physical  external  pressure,  he  jumped  straight  out  of  bed  and  ran 
to  the  window,  so  soon  as  he  heard  the  sound  of  wheels  and  under- 
stood what  it  meant.  Romance  gilded  the  thought  even  of  servants 
driving  away  in  the  chilly  dawning,  back  again  to  duty. 

The  back  door  was  just  within  range  of  his  window,  where 
the  brakes  were  drawn  up;  and  in  spite  of  the  cold  he  watched 
with  absorbed  interest  the  cloaked  and  hooded  figures  climb  up 
into  the  carriages.  Underhill  was  there,  presiding,  resembling  a 
very  dissipated  host.  Percy  could  see  his  crumpled  shirt-front,  and 
made  out,  with  immense  delight,  a  large  pink  paper  cap,  obviously 
from  a  cracker,  which  crowned  that  austere  and  venerable  head. 
Once,  as  the  second  brake  drove  off,  the  butler  gravely  executed  a 
few  Highland  steps  on  the  cobble-stones,  flinging  up  a  large  hand 
in  the  proper  manner,  in  farewell  to  the  waving,  jolting  figures  in 
the  brake. 

If  this  were  all !  If  wit  and  irony  and  clear  presentation 
of  pleasant  scenes  were  the  only  objeft  of  An  Average 
Man  it  would  not  leave  the  heartache  in  its  reader  that  it 
undoubtedly  does.  For  underneath  the  smug  suburban 
surroundings  of  the  earlier  part  and  the  larger  but  equally 
conventional  life  of  the  county  there  have  been  simmering 

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the  elements  of  a  spiritual  tragedy.  The  Conventional- 
ists is  the  story  of  the  triumph  of  the  soul  called  to 
come  up  higher,  to  escape  from  the  limits  of  the  average 
man.  An  Average  Man  is  the  story  of  the  failure  of  the 
soul  to  be  faithful  to  its  vocation.  This  living,  busy,  fussy, 
pleasant,  tyrannical  world  stifles  the  poor,  eager  thin  soul 
of  Percy  Brandreth  Smith.  The  story  of  the  process  is 
wonderfully  skilful  and  exceedingly  painful.  The  very  wit 
and  irony  of  the  book  makes  the  pain  of  it  the  greater. 
Sometimes  that  wit  and  irony  give  a  sense  of  hardness,  a 
want  of  sympathy  with  the  sorely,  insidiously  tempted 
youth.  And  Father  Hilary  is  of  so  little  use,  his  spiritual 
gifts  somehow  do  not  carry  convi6lion,  he  is  a  mere  outline 
in  the  background  of  a  brilliantly  suggestive  sketch. 

That  An  Average  Man  has  the  unavoidable  limitations 
of  a  sketch  or  a  series  of  sketches  cannot  be  denied, 
one  impression  succeeds  another,  each  full  of  life,  but 
except  in  the  scenes  that  are  almost  purely  ironical, 
there  is  a  sense  of  the  absence  of  substance,  there  is  too 
much  reliance  on  rapid  suggestion,  on  broken  sentences, 
even  on  spaces,  hyphens  and  dots!  This  defedl  is  much 
more  obvious  if  the  book  is  read  aloud.  The  whole  story 
is  an  impression  to  be  received  at  one  glance  if  possible 
by  an  undisturbed  reader.  S. 

IN  Dante  and  the  Mystics  (Dent  &  Sons,  7s.  6d.)  Mr 
Gardner  has  added  a  volume  more  to  the  credit  side  of 
his  account  with  the  lovers  and  students  of  Dante.  There 
are  books  on  the  Commedia  which  we  could  not  do  with- 
out, but  which  savour  too  much  of  the  class-room  to  be 
anything  but  a  necessary  evil.  And  there  are  others,  ex- 
cellently written,  which  we  are  weak-minded  enough  to 
read  in  the  hours  which  should  be  given  to  the  master. 
But  there  is  happily  a  third  class  welcome  at  all  times  for 
the  insight  that  they  give  us  into  the  mind  and  purpose 
of  the  poet. 

For  if  it  is  true  that  the  reward  of  the  artist  is  "  joy  " 
as  distindl  from  "  pleasure,"  it  is  also  a  matter  of  experi- 
ence that  that  joy  is  shared  in  some  degree  by  those  who 

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understand  his  work  and  make  his  aim  their  own.  And 
this  in  the  present  case  is  not  the  study  of  Florentine  or 
Roman  history  or  even  of  Catholic  eschatology,  but 
"  the  end  of  the  whole  and  of  the  part  is  to  remove  those 
living  in  this  life  from  their  state  of  misery  and  to  lead 
them  to  the  state  of  felicity."  And  so  the  author  of  Dante 
and  the  Mystics  puts  the  Commedia  and  especially  the 
Paradiso  in  its  right  setting,  and  traces  the  influence  on 
Dante  of  the  great  mystical  writers  from  St  Augustine 
to  his  own  time. 

It  is  not  necessary  either  for  Mr  Gardner's  purpose  or 
our  own  to  be  assured  that  Dante  is  diredUy  indebted  to 
his  predecessors  in  any  particular  passage;  nor  need  we  be 
anxious  to  determine  what  should  be  classed  as  suggestion 
and  what  as  illustration.  Indeed  the  final  chapter  on  the 
Science  of  Love,  in  which  passages  are  cited  from  St 
John  of  the  Cross,  helps  to  bring  home  to  us  that  we  are 
dealing  with  a  spiritual  and  not  a  mere  verbal  tradition, 
a  real  human  experience,  belonging  no  doubt  in  its  rich- 
ness to  few,  as  the  gift  of  musical  expression  belongs  to 
few,  but  shared  in  some  degree  by  a  sufficient  number  to 
satisfy  us  that  it  is  not  a  folly  or  a  disease  or  a  pretence. 
We  find  in  writers  who  worked  independently  the  same 
thoughts  expressed  often  by  the  same  symbols,  because 
the  thoughts  stand  for  a  real  experience  common  to  all 
who  attain  to  it,  and  because  the  symbolism  is  largely 
drawn  from  that  Divine  Word  which  has  ever  been  the 
inspiration  of  the  mystic.  The  illustrations  from  St  John 
of  the  Cross  of  the  restraint  of  glory  as  the  poet  enters  the 
sphere  of  Contemplation,  and  of  the  ladder  leading  to  the 
Starry  Heaven,  which  the  feet  of  men  no  longer  trod,  are 
both  apt  and  beautiful. 

The  book  as  a  whole  is  avowedly  an  attempt  "  to  inter- 
pret the  mysticism  and  allegory  of  the  Divina  Commedia 
in  the  light  of  the  letter  to  Can  Grande,"  in  which  the 
poet  refers  his  readers  to  the  writings  of  Richard  of  St 
Vi6lor,  Bernard  and  Augustine.  The  genuineness  of  the 
letter  is  disputed,  but  Mr  Gardner  wisely  spares  us  the 
arguments   on    either   side.    Instead    of   discussing   the 

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evidence  he  puts  the  matter  to  the  proof  by  taking  this 
hint  as  a  guide  to  the  interpretation  of  the  Paradiso.  And 
the  result  is  a  dehghtful  book,  and  the  praftical  verifi- 
cation of  his  theory. 

There  remains  the  question  whether  and  how  far  we 
may  follow  the  letter  in  its  suggestion  that  Dante  claims 
for  himself  "  some  ineffable  spiritual  experience  "  as  is 
implied  in  the  last  canto  of  the  Paradiso,  Is  he  a  mystic 
in  the  higher  sense,  or  merely  a  gifted  retailer  of  the  ex- 
periences of  holier  men?  The  answer  will  depend  in  part 
on  our  estimate  of  the  man.  And  if  we  cannot  forget  that 
he  is  the  friend  of  Forese  Donati,  he  is  none  the  less  the 
author  of  the  Paradiso,  The  contrast  is  not  sharper  than 
that  between  the  student  of  Carthage  and  the  Bishop 
of  Hippo.  And  on  the  whole  we  are  inclined  to  agree 
with  Mr  Gardner  that  Dante  had  some  first-hand  know- 
ledge of  the  regno  santo. 

On  the  other  hand  we  are  bound  to  say  that  Mr 
Gardner  has  left  the  problem  of  Matelda,  as  he  found  it, 
unsolved.  We  cannot  identify  her  with  both  the  Mech- 
thilds,  and  we  see  no  reason  for  preferring  either.  But  in 
truth  Mr  Gardner  only  wanted  an  excuse  to  add  another 
delightful  chapter  to  this  fascinating  book.         A.H.N. 

THAT  a  Memoir  of  the  late  Father  Gallwey  has  now 
been  published  is  matter  for  rejoicing  to  his  many 
friends,  and  we  owe  Father  Gavin  a  deep  debt  of  grati- 
tude for  his  delightful  book  (Burns  and  Gates.  3s.  6d.), 
the  more  so  that  there  were  many  difficulties  in  the  way. 
Father  Gallwey  himself  seems  to  have  done  his  very  best 
to  prevent  his  holy  and  most  hidden  interior  life  from 
being  known,  and  even  the  history  of  his  dealings  with 
other  souls,  as  nearly  all  the  letters  received  by  him  appear 
to  have  been  lost,  or  destroyed,  including  those  from,  and 
to.  Lady  Georgiana  Fullerton,  which  would  have  been 
doubly  precious  to  so  many  of  us.  In  f  aft,  he  a6led  upon  his 
own  words  to  a  friend  who  remarked,  "  They  will  be 
writing  your  life  some  day."  "  I  shall  take  good  care  that 
they  don't,"  was  the  reply.  Under  these  circumstances  it 

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was  not  possible  to  write  a  full  memoir  of  the  saintly 
Father,  but  Father  Gavin  has  given  us  a  most  interesting 
and  graphic  description  of  that  long  life,  so  heroic  in  its 
>  holiness,  in  its  constant  war  on  self  and  a  strong  natural 
charafter,  so  tender  in  its  piety,  in  its  care  for  the  sick  and 
dying,  and  so  fine  in  its  unceasing  work  for  souls  and  for 
the  Church.  Father  Gavin  gives  us  his  recolledlions  of 
twenty-four  years  passed  in  the  same  house  with  Father 
Gallwey,  to  which  are  added  those  of  several  other 
fathers  who  had  been  in  close  touch  with  him.  As  we 
should  expeft,  all  speak  of  his  heroic  obedience,  his 
fidelity  to  rule,  his  love  of  prayer.  One  touching  sentence 
in  particular  helps  us  to  realize  the  meaning  of  the  last- 
named  characteristic,  "  He  would  find  his  way  back  to  the 
Chapel,  like  a  bird  to  its  nest,  after  every  call  to  the  par- 
lour or  to  the  Church." 

Of  what  might  be  called  Father  Gallwey's  ruling  pas- 
sion, his  love  for  the  poor — a  passion  to  which  all  who 
knew  him  could  bear  affedionate  witness — Father  Gavin 
gives  many  interesting  anecdotes.  In  this  short  notice  we 
can  but  draw  attention  to  a  few  points  of  special  interest 
in  the  memoir,  while  we  heartily  commend  it  to  our 
readers'  notice.  M.M.M.  S. 

THE  Story  of  Mary  Dunne^  by  M.  E.  Francis  (John 
Murray.  6s.),  is  a  thing  of  wonderful  beauty — a  poem 
telling  of  the  independence  of  the  soul — the  triumph  of  the 
spiritual  element  over  all  others.  It  would  be  difficult  to  find 
in  fidlion  a  more  exquisite  pi6lure  of  the  greatness  of  purity 
than  that  given  in  the  story  of  Mary  Dunne.  Mary,  the 
vi6lim  of  the  vice  of  a  great  city,  cannot  tell  even  her 
mother  what  has  befallen  her.  M.  E.  Francis  cannot  tell 
the  story  for  her.  The  so-called  "  candour  "  of  the  present 
day  that  loves  to  touch  pitch  and  vaunt  its  "  healthy  " 
immunity  from  stain  is  absent  from  this  book.  Is  it  in 
consequence  an  uncandid,  unreal  story?  It  seems  to  us  to 
have  a  clear  realism  of  its  own.  Mary  in  her  happy  youth, 
in  her  despair,  in  her  exquisite  healing,  in  her  'gradual 
realization  of  her  own  innocence,  in  her  sympathy  with 

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the  agony  in  which  Mat  repudiates  her,  in  the  courage 
that  for  his  sake  breaks  through  the  reserve  of  her  maiden 
soul  in  the  scene  of  the  trial — all  this  is  the  very  realism 
of  virtue. 

All  through  the  author  shrinks  visibly  from  the  task 
she  has  undertaken,  she  clings  to  the  sweet  home  life  on  the 
mountain  side,  to  her  exquisite  delineations  of  nature,  to 
the  humorous  aspeft  of  her  creations,  to  the  study  of  the 
Irish  charader,  which  she  has  penetrated  very  deeply.  And 
this  very  shrinking  helps  the  pidlure,  helps  the  glow  and 
warmth  and  life  on  the  one  side  to  make  a  more  powerful 
contrast  to  the  half-perceived  devilish  underworld  of  vice, 
claiming  as  its  viftim  the  fairest  and  most  innocent 
chara6ler  in  the  book.  Mary's  mother  is  a  literary  triumph; 
every  word  she  says  has  the  quality  of  absolute  truth.  The 
finest  chapter  in  the  book  is  the  one  in  which  Mrs  Dunne 
brings  Mary  home.  It  has  qualities  that  recall  pages  in 
The  Heart  of  Midlothian.  The  girl  is  in  the  hospital  in  black 
despair,  refusing  to  go  home,  refusing  to  go  anywhere  else, 
defeating  the  good  intentions  of  doftor  and  nurse.  Then 
the  unexpedled  mother  arrives. 

The  scene  that  follows  is  poignant  in  its  anguish,  great  in 
its  simplicity,  finer  than  the  more  ambitious  scene  of  the 
trial  at  the  end  of  the  book.  The  intensity  of  the  mother's 
suppressed  emotion,  the  taft,  the  absolute  faith  in  her  child, 
"  the  authoritative  tone  with  its  wholesome  sharpness," 
"  the  mingled  gratitude  and  dignity  "  of  the  attitude 
towards  the  nurse  and  do6lor,  even  the  insidious  smell 
of  the  peat-smoke  in  the  coarse  clean  clothes  that  she  has 
brought  for  the  poor  child  to  wear;  every  word  down  to 
the  "  Don't  be  forgettin'  your  petticoat,  Mary,"  all  help 
to  make  the  pi6lure  intensely  real  and  definite.  Nor  is 
Mary  herself,  gradually  unwilHngly  responding,  yielding, 
and  at  last  conquered,  less  successful. 

M.  E.  Francis,  in  attempting  from  a  sense  of  duty,  to 
deal  with  a  most  painful  question,  has  not  lost  the  dehcate 
and  exquisite  qualities  which  distinguish  her  usual  work: 
they  are  intensified  and  ennobled  in  The  Story  of  Mary 
Dunne,  S. 

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So  much  has  been  written  in  the  past  few  months  on 
Francis  Thompson  that  a  further  individual  analysis 
of  his  work  would  probably  be  so  unwelcome  as  to  be 
left  unread.  It  is  better,  therefore,  to  take  stock  of  the 
general  situation,  and  review  his  immediate  position. 
The  day  longed  for,  yet  dreaded,  at  last  has  come — it 
dawned,  in  fa6l,  when  Mr  Wilfrid  Meynell  gave  to  the 
world  the  three  volumes  lying  before  us:  The  Works  of 
Francis  Thompson  (Vols.  I  and  II,  Poems.  Vol.  Ill, 
Prose.  Burns  and  Gates.  Each  vol.  6s.  net). 

It  has  been  said  that  Ushaw  in  these  latter  years  has 
given  two  stars  to  the  literary  firmament — Lafcadio 
Hearn  and  Francis  Thompson,  and  the  juxtaposition  of 
those  two  names  was  a  rude  jar  on  those  who  know.  True 
Lafcadio  Hearn  was  at  Ushaw.  So  Renan  was  at  St 
Sulpice.  And  the  comparison  goes  deeper  still,  for  what 
each  Alma  Mater  had  peculiarly  to  give,  precisely  that 
was  debased  by  Lafcadio  Hearn  and  Renan.  It  is  enough 
that  Thompson  and  Hearn  went  forth  from  Ushaw  with 
faces  set  respedlively  North  and  South.  So  much, 
indeed,  was  Thompson  the  produdl  of  Ushaw  that 
it  is  difficult  to  understand  how  his  work  has  been  so 
subtly  divined  and  comprehended.  We,  who  "  knew  of 
what  he  sang  "  by  our  very  birthright  as  sons  of  the  same 
mother,  trembled  in  those  early  days  at  the  thought  of 
what  might  be  said  when  the  "  song-bowed  Scythian  " 
should  be  swept,  as  one  day  we  knew  he  must,  into  the 
sphere  of  lay  criticism:  when  his  poet's  soul  should  be 
spitted  on  point  of  journalist  pen;  when  his  "  music  of 
skiey-gendered  rain  "  should  be  eledlrically  charged,  and 
the  analysis  set  forth  in  dull  formulae. 

And  yet  the  day  we  dreaded  we  longed  for  too,  with 
pride  of  possession,  for  we  knew  that  there  must  be  some 
to  say  he  had  not  "  sung  ill."  And  so  it  has  turned  out. 
Ampler  far  than  his  friends  and  admirers  dared  expe6l 
has  been  the  praise  bestowed  on  the  body  of  his  prose  and 
poetry,  here  gathered  together  for  the  first  time,  and 
heaped  up  in  noble  profusion.  The  edition  itself  bears 
that  cachet  of  elegance  which  we  are  being  led  to  expedl 

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habitually  from  its  publishers.  In  this  Thompson  has  been 
fortunate,  as  he  was  fortunate  in  his  editor.  That  this 
definitive  edition  of  his  poems  and  scattered  prose  (a 
large  amount  of  both  being  here  published  for  the  first 
time)  should  provoke  and  challenge  the  literary  world 
was  to  be  expeded.  That  Thompson  should  undergo 
from  critics  like  that  of  l^he  Times,  and  Mr  Lascelles 
Abercrombie  in  the  Manchester  Guardian,  something 
in  the  nature  of  a  poet's  apotheosis  was,  from  reasons 
already  given,  less  to  be  expe6led.  If  the  vision  of  a 
leading  literary  Catholic  weekly,  with  its  hesitant  praise 
and  apologetic  depreciation,  was  hopelessly  dulled  as  to 
Thompson's  true  significance,  how  should  they,  who  knew 
not  Sion,  understand  the  songs  he  sang?  Even  his  friends, 
fulfilling  the  poet's  own  words,  have  said  "  Of  what  is 
this  he  sings?  "  How  then  shall  they  of  alien  thought  and 
faith  understand  his  "  alien  tongue  "  telling  of  "  alien 
things?  " 

For,  be  it  said  at  the  outset  of  all  criticism,  Thompson 
was  first  and  last  a  Catholic,  and  one  segregatus  a  populo 
at  that.  He  happened  also  to  be  a  poet.  Herein  lies  no 
disparagement  of  his  art,  but  a  truth  that  is  the  key  to  all 
understanding  of  him.  That  he  might  have  been  a  really 
great  national  poet  had  he  not  deliberately  set  his  feet 
out  of  the  popular  track  is  proved,  we  think,  in  his  occas- 
ional ocies,  the  "Jubilee,"  "Peace,"  "Cecil  Rhodes," 
for  instance.  "  Few  laureates,"  says  Mr  Lascelles  Aber- 
crombie, "  can  compare  with  Thompson  for  success  in 
deliberate  celebrations."  Moreover,  the  pagan  strain, 
showing  wildly  at  times,  in  riotous  image  and  sentiment, 
might  have  led  him  to  rival  Keats  and  Swinburne.  He 
chose  to: 

Teach  us  how  the  crucifix  may  be, 

Carven  from  the  laurel  tree. 

That  was  his  way.  "Ah!  fettered  then,"  the  secularist 
exclaims.  Even  so,  fettered — as  Raphael  was,  as  iEschylus 
even  was.  Critics,  notably  Mr  Austin  Harrison  in  the 
English  Review,  have  taken  it  amiss  that  his  song  was 


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bashful  of  earthly  love.  Well,  Botticelli  was  not  a  Boucher, 
and  is  the  twentieth  century  so  decadent  as  to  withhold 
admiration  from  ascetic  restraint  which  springs  not  from 
art,  but  from  the  very  innocence  of  one  impollutus  in 
via  P  If  so,  let  us  back  to  pagan  Augustus  for  our  canons. 

That,  we  repeat,  was  his  way,  and  it  is  a  critic's  primary 
business  to  appraise  a  poet's  orientation  before  ap- 
praising his  vision.  The  necessity  in  the  case  of  Thompson 
is  particularly  imperative,  or  his  lines  will  wander 
unhealthily,  his  colours  glow  garish,  his  at  times  over- 
wrought imagery  take  on  an  air  of  bombast.  To  Mr 
Harrison  it  is  all  a  "  wordy  hugger-mugger  "  "  sheer 
word-chaos,"  "  over  gargoyled,"  a  "  cacophony,"  a 
"  diarrhoetic  flux  which  shrieks  and  hisses  by  its  turgidity 
(sic),  its  linguistic  nodes  and  rugosities."  To  a  critic  in 
The  Times  these  horrifying  experiences  of  Mr  Harrison 
are  caused  by  nothing  more  alarming  than  the  "  whole 
outer  form  of  things  flowering  with  the  radiance  of  the 
inner  beauty  "  of  the  poet's  vision.  To  Mrs  Meynell,  in 
The  Sphere,  it  is  "  resplendently-coloured  art "  with 
"  riches  heaped  too  close."  To  many  a  devout  lover  they 
are  blemishes  loved,  in  their  setting,  for  their  own  sake, 
like  the  human  lapses  of  genius,  or  flaws  in  Nature  and 
beauty. 

A  writer  of  fine  appreciation  in  the  Ecdesiastica 
Review  asserts  that  Taine's  critical  tests — race,  milieu, 
moment — break  down  utterly  in  Thompson's  case.  To  the 
present  writer  they  were  never  so  brilliantly  apt,  for  his 
Lancashire  Catholicity  was  the  very  spring  of  his  muse; 
the  vision  of  the  Son  and  the  Mother,  enthroned  through- 
out his  pages,  was  the  unfading  imprint  of  his  early, 
almost  mediaeval  view,  which  was  Ushaw's;  and  the 
moment — Ah!  that  was  the  In  hoc  signo  blazing  across 
the  "  watches  of  the  dark  "  when  London's  pagan  flood 
swept  round  him.  F.  G. 

MR  GERALD    O'DONOVAN'S   story  of  Father 
Ralph    (Macmillan.    1913.  6s.)  puzzled  us 'by  its 
simultaneous  creation  in  us  of  contradictory  impressions ; 

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one  of  its  extreme  verisimilitude  and  one  of  the  complete 
impossibility  of  life  being  anywhere  at  all  like  that. 
Afterwards  we  perceived  that  this  was  due  to  the  fact 
that  each  event  and  every  phrase  might  quite  well 
be,  phonographically  or  photographically,  the  repro- 
duction of  an  historical  fact,  but  that  it  was  quite  certain 
that  no  section  of  reality  could  be  composed  entirely, 
or  even  chiefly,  of  these.  To  begin  with,  it  could  not 
hold  together  for  an  hour.  Next,  it  would  be  quite 
unlike  any  other  part  of  the  world's  behaviour  where, 
however,  similar  forces  operate.  We  then  observed 
in  this  story  of  the  religious  initiation,  development  and 
apostasy  of  an  ordinary  Irish  boy,  two  special  foci  of 
unreality.  These  were,  first,  the  hero  himself;  and  then  the 
pages  in  which  the  writer  is  speaking  well  of  those  satis- 
factory exceptions  (as  he  deems  them)  in  the  system  he 
is  attacking.  The  hero  never  "  lives  "  for  a  moment, 
except  when  he  is  just  a  boy,  and  except  where  he 
momentarily  jars  on  us,  as  revealing  himself  priggish 
when  surrounded  by  the  coarse  and  stupid,  and  narrow 
when  confronted  by  the  pietistic.  Thus  he  permits 
himself  to  tell  his  mother  that  her  devotional  practices 
are  "  rather  footling."  The  kindlier  references  to  the 
Irish  clergy — thus,  the  picture  of  Fr.  Sheldon,  the 
gentle  Modernist,  is  meant  to  be  attractive;  the  Jesuits 
are  spoken  of  as  relatively  "  brilliant,"  as  "  scholars," 
and  the  like — are  too  obviously  put  in  by  the  perfunctory 
care  for  "  balance  "  of  a  writer  who  foresees  the  criticism 
that  his  work  is  too  monochrome;  or  even  who  is  trying 
so  laboriously  to  be  fair,  that  we  feel  no  equity  can  be 
genuine  which  is  not  more  spontaneous. 

Descriptively,  then,  we  are  sure  that  this  book  may 
be  true  in  detail — for  everything  happens  somewhere 
sometime — but  untrue  as  a  picture:  it  were  as  easy  and 
as  untrue  to  picture  Oxford  just  as  obscurantist,  public 
schools  as  "  sinks  "  or  "  dens  "  of  iniquity  (we  have  seen 
it  done),  or  London  society  as  composed  entirely  of 
divorcees.  As  for  the  intellectual  thesis,  with  which  the 
novel  is  involved,  it  professes  to  be  that  of  Modernism, 

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and  despite  certain  rare  references  to  Leroy,  Loisy, 
Blondel  and  the  Syllabus,  we  will  permit  ourselves  to 
say  quite  frankly  that  granting  to  the  uttermost  the 
accuracy  in  description  and  comment  of  all  the  rest 
of  the  book,  here  the  author  has  not  a  notion  what  he  is 
talking  about.  Modernists,  we  have  constantly  had  to 
think,  defend  Modernism  quite  uncannily  ill;  but  here, 
really  the  author  writes  about  it  much  as  novelettes  do, 
we  imagine,  about  duchesses. 

What  we  have  said  in  no  way  implies  that  the  novel 
is  worthless,  even  to  those  it  attacks.  Caricatures  are 
of  constant  value  to  those  whose  faults  they  exaggerate. 
Thus  correction  becomes  possible.  Too  often,  almost 
any  Christian  must  lament  he  is  but  the  caricature  of 
Christ.  Too  often,  her  representatives  must  feel  that  they 
do  but  disguise  the  Church.  Out  of  a  great  mass  of 
material  we  choose  the  relation  between  the  ecclesiastical 
authorities  and  the  large  shopkeepers  and  publicans; 
between  the  cathedral,  seminary  or  convent,  and  the 
emporium,  and  in  general  the  question  of  finance,  as 
connoting  a  problem  which  not  we  are  wise  to  solve. 
In  the  name  of  Christianity,  however,  we  long  to  see  it 
studied  by  all,  and  solved,  both  in  theory  and  practice,  by 
the  different  categories  involved.  This  question,  and  that 
of  ecclesiastical  education,  which  is  very  rapidly  solving 
itself,  are  really  those  which  in  this  book  bulk  largest. 
Against  unpleasant  ecclesiastical  portraits,  exquisite  studies 
like  Mrs  Fahy  and  Jack  Devine  are  to  be  set :  against  the 
ideal  Maynooth,  whether  Mr  Donovan's,  who  hates  it, 
or  the  Bishop's,  who  delightfully  describes  it  as  the 
"  greatest  seat  of  learning  in  the  whole  world,"  is  that 
reality  so  discernible  to  the  tutored  eye — discernible 
even  in  these  pages  of  this  melancholy  volume,  and  much 
more  so  to  those  whose  privilege  it  has  been  to  spend 
a  space  of  years  or  even  months  in  that  strange  country 
where  the  supernatural  is  an  element  so  unusually  strong 
in  the  medley  of  good  or  ill  which  makes  a  world  or 
a  Church. 

R.  N. 
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MR  W.  S.  LILLY,  in  The  New  France  (Chapman 
and  Hall.  I2s.  6d.)  gives  a  substantial  and  vigorous 
account  of  the  relations  between  the  Church  and 
the  Revolution,  reviev^s  once  more  the  careers  of  Fouche, 
Talleyrand  and  Chateaubriand,  and  discusses  the  ethical 
import  of  certain  novels  of  Paul  Bourget.  It  is  a  leisurely 
but  a  profitable  volume,  and  even  if  one  disagrees  (as  we 
happen  to  do)  with  some  of  Mr  Lilly's  judgments  on 
men,  events  and  political  theories,  there  can  only  be  one 
opinion  about  his  conspicuous  thoughtfulness  and  the 
breadth  of  his  information.  But  we  wish  he  had  chosen 
another  title,  or  that  he  had  justified  this  by  an  additional 
chapter  defining  the  sharp  antagonism  between  the  rising 
generation  of  Frenchmen  and  the  last.  If  the  new  France 
does  not  mean  contemporary  France  exclusively,  it  ought 
surely  to  include  it.  The  recrudescence  of  Parliamentary 
Jacobinism,  to  be  sure,  is  a  recent  phase  which  Mr  Lilly 
does  not  hesitate  to  connect  with  the  vital  principles  of 
the  Revolution;  and  no  doubt  a  Brisson,  a  Combes,  a 
Pelletan  figured  as  the  depository  of  the  purest  Republican 
tradition.  But  then  the  new  France,  in  the  sense  in  which 
we  should  prefer  to  use  the  phrase,  thinks  Combes  and 
Brisson  vieux  jeu.  This  is  as  true  of  the  younger  Syndical- 
ists, who  are  tired  of  seeing  anticlericalism  mask  the  well- 
fed  selfishness  of  the  Radical  oligarchy,  as  of  the  young 
lions  of  I'Action  Frangaise.  And  perhaps,  it  is  even  truer 
of  the  great  mass  of  moderate  Frenchmen — definitely  if 
somewhat  lethargically  Republican — who  are  more  and 
more  dissatisfied  with  the  normal  play  of  representative 
institutions  in  France.  The  policy  of  the  bloc  (and  we  are 
not  thinking  only  of  its  religious  policy)  does  not  and  did 
not  express  the  general  will.  If  a  personnel  essentially 
unchanged  still  directs  a  creaking  machinery,  that  only 
shows  how  hard  it  is  to  make  the  general  will  effective 
or,  if  you  like,  how  easily  a  democracy  is  corrupted.  But 
no  one  knew  this  better  than  Rousseau  himself. 

We  need  not  say  how  heartily  we  agree  with  Mr  Lilly 
in  detesting  Rousseau's  conception  of  the  relations 
between  society  and  the  spiritual  beliefs  of  its  members, 

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or  the  dangerous  sophistries  which  support  his  projected 
state-theism.  At  the  same  time,  Mr  Lilly  seems  to  us,  in 
his  attack  upon  the  Contrat  Social,  to  have  forgotten, 
like  most  English  critics,  that  this  wonderful  tract  was  not 
intended  for  an  account  of  historical  fact,  but  of  what  an 
organized  society  implies.  Nor  is  it  an  exposition  of  the 
benefits  of  democracy.  We  venture  to  add  that  the 
dogmas  of  liberty  and  equality  cannot  be  disposed  of 
by  a  mere  appeal  to  the  most  obvious  facts  of  life,  which 
remind  us  at  every  turn  of  our  subserviency  and  our 
differences. 

Two  extremely  interesting  chapters  of  this  book  are 
devoted  to  the  history  of  the  Church  of  France  in  the 
Revolutionary  period.  Mr  Lilly's  vivid  account  of  the 
state  of  religion  just  before  the  great  upheaval,  the  schism 
of  the  assermentes^  the  various  parodies  of  public  worship 
which  enjoyed  the  brief  patronage  of  the  men  in  power, 
above  all  of  the  heroism  of  Catholic  martyrs  in  the  years 
of  persecution,  is  supported  by  copious  references  to 
contemporary  testimony,  as  well  as  to  the  most  authori- 
tative recent  literature  on  the  subject,  from  Edmond 
Eire's  well-known  work  to  the  researches  of  the  Abbe 
Delarc  and  a  number  of  other  local  historians.  It  is, 
we  own,  a  pleasure  to  see  M.  de  Pressense  so  often  quoted: 
surely  no  living  publicist  has  served  such  irreconcilable 
ideals  in  succession! 

Guided  by  M.  Louis  Madelin's  recent  biography,  Mr 
Lilly  resumes  the  chief  stages  of  Fouche's  astonishing 
career  in  a  most  instructive  chapter.  We  are  not  quite 
sure  if  he  can  fairly  be  called  a  typical  Jacobin;  for  does  not 
the  adjective  suggest  that  a  peculiar  degree  of  pliancy  and 
indifferentism  is  characteristic  of  the  sect?  The  estimate 
of  Talleyrand  is  not  a  whit  too  severe.  On  Chateaubriand 
Mr  Lilly  writes  of  course  in  a  far  more  sympathetic  vein, 
and  the  protest  with  which  that  chapter  begins  was  well 
worth  making.  Conclure  des  mceurs  aux  croyances  is  a 
tendency  of  the  Protestant  mind  from  which  Chateau- 
briand's reputation  has  suffered  greatly,  especially  in 
this  country.  It  is  quite  true  that  in  his  own  certain 
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weaknesses  of  his  character  have  received  no  more 
attention  than  they  deserved;  but  though  Sainte-Beuve's 
spiteful  judgment  upon  the  man  is  no  longer  considered 
as  authoritative,  the  glory  of  the  great  w^riter  has  not 
escaped  untarnished  from  the  effects  of  that  general 
reaction  against  the  romantic  ideal  v^hich  is  gathering 
strength  every  day  in  French  criticism ;  and  we  should  have 
been  glad  to  know  what  Mr  Lilly  makes  for  instance  of 
the  damaging  indictment  of  Jules  Lemaitre.  As  for 
Chateaubriand's  politics,  his  honour  is  quite  safe,  but  his 
constitutionalism  probably  commends  itself  more  natur- 
ally to  British  Whiggism  than  to  Frenchmen  of  any 
political  complexion  whatever.  The  new  royalism  heartily 
repudiates  Chateaubriand. 

The  book  ends  with  reflections  on  Paul  Bourget's 
fiction  in  its  sociological  significance,  and  a  resume  of 
two  or  three  of  his  works  which  ought  to  be  still  better 
known  than  they  are  in  England.  Mr  Lilly  somewhat 
confidently  takes  M.  Bourget's  supremacy  among  living 
French  novelists  for  granted.  If  we  are  not  greatly  mistaken, 
though  his  admirable  intelligence  is  universally  appreci- 
ated, good  French  critics  do  not  usually  regard  him  as 
unrivalled,  whether  as  a  master  of  language  or  as  a 
creative  artist.  Few  of  his  contemporaries  have  dealt  so 
consistently  with  the  exceptional  or  have  dissected  curious 
cases  with  greater  fluency.  But  for  that  reason,  and 
because  after  all  M.  Bourget's  intellectual  training  is 
that  of  an  older  school,  he  is  hardly  the  novelist  whose 
creations  throw  most  light  upon  the  new — or  let  us  say 
the  newest — France.  F.Y.E. 

THERE  has  appeared  among  the  large  output  of 
verse  this  summer  a  little  volume  of  poems  very  dif- 
ferent from  those  of  the  "  Georgians  "  as  the  younger 
school  are  pleased  to  call  themselves,  both  in  its  qualities 
and  in  its  defefts.  Some  of  these  verses  date  back 
as  far  as  nearly  forty  years  ago.  Poems  of  Henrietta  A, 
Huxley^  with  'Three  of  Thomas  Henry  Huxley  (Duckworth 
and  Co.)  is  the  title,  and  it  at  once  gives  the  keynote  to 

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the  little  book.  It  is  the  record  of  a  great  married  love  and 
a  terrible  enduring  loss.  Other  things  may  come,  glinting 
in  and  out,  light  and  humorous,  but  they  are  merely 
incidental.  In  March,  1887,  the  great  scientist  wrote  the 
first  poem  in  the  book  beginning: 

Dear  wife,  for  more  than  thirty  years  .  .  . 

In  1892  there  are  three  poems  on  the  death  of  Tennyson, 
one  by  Thomas  and  two  by  Henrietta  Huxley,  showing  the 
deep  sympathy  of  real  understanding  with  Lady  Tenny- 
son— they  had  instin6live  foreknowledge  of  their  own 
great  parting  then.  In  "  A  Wish  "  the  dread  that  must 
attend  on  the  great  human  affe6tions  is  finely  expressed, 
opening  with  the  line : 

If  Death  would  but  forget  him  for  some  years  .  .  . 

Only  two  pages  further  on  we  come  to  "  A  Question  " 
which  seems  to  us  one  of  the  happiest  of  the  valediftory 
poems  in  the  book. 

If  you  were  here, — and  I  were  where  you  lie, 

Would  you,  Beloved,  give  your  little  span 

Of  life  remaining  unto  tear  and  sigh  ? 

No — setting  every  tender  memory 

Within  your  breast,  as  faded  roses  kept 

For  giver's  sake,  of  giver  when  bereft. 

Still  to  the  last  the  lamp  of  work  you'd  burn 

For  purpose  high,  nor  any  moment  spurn. 

So,  as  you  would  have  done,  I  fain  would  do 

In  poorer  fashion.  Ah,  how  oft  I  try. 

Try  to  fulfil  your  wishes,  till  at  length 

The  scent  of  those  dead  roses  steals  my  strength. 

Beautiful  as  these  verses  are  they  are  not,  perhaps, 
as  original  as  some  of  the  others  dealing  with  the  same 
subjefi.  There  is  a  quality  of  absolute  simplicity  and 
truth  in  them  all,  the  often  unconscious  revelation  of  a 
great  deep  heart.  There  is  nothing  little  in  the  book, 
nothing  decadent,  almost  nothing  of  the  spirit  of  modern 

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life.  It  is  the  work  of  a  nature  that  needs  heights,  is  impa- 
tient of  fetters  and  must  go  out  from  shelter  into  the 
wind  and  rain.  There  is  much  said  in  the  present  day  as 
to  the  cultivation  of  individuality;  it  is  open  to  doubt 
whether  women  especially  were  not  more  strongly  indi- 
vidual when  under  old  world  domestic  conditions  they 
were  nearer  to  a  natural  life  and  less  self-conscious.  Here 
is  the  record  of  a  great  self-devotion  and  in  it  may  be  seen 
the  growth  and  energy  and  the  struggles  of  a  strong  per- 
sonality. For  to  lose  self  is  to  find  it,  to  cultivate  self  is  to 
lose  it. 

It  is  not  improbable  that  at  a  moment  when  the 
science  of  versification  has  attained  a  high  standard  of 
perfeftion  the  critics  will  be  severe  to  the  metrical  defe6ls 
of  some  of  these  verses,  but  if  the  purists  are  incapable  of 
appreciating  the  high  thoughts  of  this  exquisite  record 
of  human  love  and  pain  the  loss  is  their  own.  Catholics 
may  recognize  that  their  own  sorrows  have  a  fuller  mea- 
sure of  consolation  than  is  breathed  in  these  verses  (and 
there  are  lines  among  them  that  are  painful  to  the  be- 
liever), but  they  will  recognize  the  deep  dominant  note 
of  submission  to  God's  will,  and  feel  that  the  heart  of  the 
writer  is  in  the  hollow  of  His  Hand.  S. 

THE  articles  which  have  appeared  in  this  Review  de- 
scribing the  foundation  and  subsequent  proceedings 
of  the  Portuguese  Republic  will  not  have  led  our  readers  to 
expe6l  much  good  of  Senhor  Affonso  Costa  and  his  friends. 
But  happily  their  countrymen  are  not  all  like  them.  The 
pamphlet  entitled  Portuguese  Political  Prisoners,  A  British 
National  Protest  (with  Preface  by  the  Earl  of  Lytton, 
Adeline  Duchess  of  Bedford,  and  the  Hon.  Aubrey 
Herbert,  M.P.  L.  Upcott  Gill.  6d.)  is  not  written 
in  any  spirit  hostile  to  Portugal.  Nor  is  it  anti-Republican. 
Lord  Lytton  in  opening  the  protest  meeting  at  the 
iEolian  Hall  said: 

We  are  not  concerned  with  the  question  of  what  kind  of  govern- 
ment the  people  of  Portugal  may  choose  to  live  under.  We  are 

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asking  for  nothing  in  the  resolution  which  will  be  submitted  which 
is  not  asked  for  equally  by  moderate  Republicans  in  Portugal 
itself.  Our  objeft  is  not  to  protest  in  any  way  against  the  political 
state  of  Portugal  .  .  .  We  are  merely  protesting  against  certain 
a6ls  of  injustice  and  persecution  which  cannot  fail  to  arouse  in- 
dignation in  the  minds  of  all  those  who  are  made  acquainted  with 
them. 

It  must  be  borne  in  mind  that  Revolutionary  Govern- 
ments are  almost  invariably  accused  of  persecution,  and  in 
the  present  instance  some  of  the  accounts  v^hich  have 
aroused  the  strongest  feeling  in  England  have  been  proved 
to  be  exaggerated  and  inaccurate.  But  the  Duchess  of 
Bedford  went  to  Lisbon  and  personally  inspefted  the 
prisons,  and  her  fine  speech  describes  only  what  she  saw 
herself  and  what  she  heard  from  the  lips  of  the  prisoners. 
For  details  we  must  refer  our  readers  to  the  pamphlet, 
but  we  may  here  mention  cases  of  men  arrested  on  sus- 
picion, kept  for  two  years  in  the  criminal  convi6l  prison 
without  trial,  and  then  condemned  to  six  years'  solitary 
confinement  and  ten  years'  deportation  to  West  Africa ; 
of  others  left  for  four  days  without  food;  of  prisoners 
sleeping  in  verminous  cells  on  boards  with  their  hands 
handcuffed  behind  them.  It  is  said,  moreover,  that  even 
in  the  accounts  of  trials  which  have  ended  in  convi6lions 
it  is  sometimes  written  "  there  are  no  proofs."  As  to  the 
effe6l  of  a  British  protest,  it  is  interesting  to  learn  that 
ever  since  the  year  1373  we  have  had  an  alliance  with 
Portugal  more  close  than  with  any  other  nation,  and  it  is 
well  known  that  the  Portuguese  people  are  extremely 
sensitive  of  British  opinion.  There  have  been  many  pro- 
tests on  similar  lines  in  Portugal  itself,  and  the  Moderate 
Republican  Party  of  Machado  dos  Santos  has  constantly- 
exerted  itself  to  obtain  fair  treatment  for  its  political 
adversaries.  The  charges,  therefore,  must  not  be  laid  at 
the  door  of  the  Portuguese  nation,  but  at  that  of  the 
particular  group  of  politicians  who  at  present  wield  an 
almost  despotic  power.  It  is  always  permissible  to  hope 
that  the  adlual  state  of  affairs  is  not  quite  as  bad  as  it 
appears,  but  the  evidence  of  this  pamphlet — much  of 

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which  is  first  hand,  and  borne  by  responsible  public 
persons — cannot  be  dismissed  lightly.  If  a  British  protest 
can  succeed  in  bringing  about  a  thorough  investigation  of 
the  fa6ls — a  thing  from  which  no  honest  government 
should  shrink — it  will  do  a  great  service  to  our  oldest  ally 
and  to  humanity.  E.  S.  H. 


CHRONICLE  OF  BIBLICAL  WORKS 

THE  well-known  division  of  the  Pentateuch  into  its  sources  E.J.P.D. 
and  others  attempted  by  the  Higher  Critics  depends  in  great  meas- 
ure on  the  correctness  of  the  Hebrew  Massoretic  Text.  During  the  last 
dozen  years  a  strong  tendency  has  arisen  to  acknowledge  that  the  Mas- 
soretic Text  is  in  many  instances  unrehable  and  that  the  witness  of  the 
LXX  and  of  the  Syriac  Version  is  to  be  preferred  to  that  of  the  present 
Hebrew.  As  the  great  Cambridge  Septuagint  proceeds  this  tendency 
becomes  stronger.  The  conservative  school  of  Biblical  Scholars  has  not 
been  slow  to  urge  this  point  on  their  advanced  brethren.  As  the  use  of 
the  divine  Names  in  Genesis  is  one  great  weapon  in  the  armoury  of  the 
Higher  Critics,  the  many  variations  from  the  Massoretic  Text  in  the 
Greek  have  been  pointed  out  to  show  that  the  argument  based  on  this 
use  in  Hebrew  is  really  worthless.  Scholars  of  repute  have  entered  the 
ring.  Professor  Eerdmans  at  Leiden,  the  successor  of  Kuenen,  the  great 
Radical  leader.  Professor  Schlogl  at  Vienna,  Dr  Dahse,  a  German  Luth- 
eran pastor  of  painstaking  erudition,  H.  A.  Redpath  of  Concordance 
fame,  and  finally  a  Jewish  barrister,  Harold  Wiener,  have  recently  at- 
tacked the  trustworthiness  of  the  Massoretic  Text.  Dr  John  Skinner, 
Principal  of  Westminster  College,  Cambridge,  and  author  of  Genesis  in 
The  International  Critical  Commentary,  has  been  the  main  object  of  this 
attack,  and  he  writes  a  rejoinder  in  the  Expositor  of  April,  May  and  June 
of  this  year. 

There  has  been  some  very  hard  hitting  on  both  sides.  Dr  Skinner 
speaks  of  the  *'  war-whoops  "  of  Mr  Wiener,  and  the  word  is  not  unaptly 
chosen.  He  also  speaks  of  "  the  hastily  improvised  scholarship  "  of  the 
same  antagonist,  which  he  contrasts  with  the  temperate  tone  of  Redpath, 
and  the  "  coolness  "  of  Eerdmans.  One  might  indeed  regret  the  violence 
of  Wiener's  onslaught  but  none  the  less  in  his  Pentateuchal  Studies  there 
is  a  great  deal  which  merits  sober  consideration ;  nor  will  every  one  simply 
dismiss  SchlOgl,  Eerdman,  Dahse  and  Redpath  with  the  final  sentence  of 
Dr  Skinner's  first  reply:  "  a  textual  criticism  which  is  divorced  alike  from 
exegetical  intelligence  and  historical  and  rehgious  insight."  His  taunt 
that  he  cannot  be  expected  to  invest  the  opinions  of  Dr  Schlogl  and  his 

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Catholic  fellow-students  "  with  a  Papal  infaUibility  "  is  a  mere  piece  of 
irritability,  and  we  can  forgive  a  man  who  must  have  been  sorely  tried  by 
the  aggressiveness  of  Wiener,  Dahse's  thesis  that  the  use  of  the  divine 
names  is  influenced  by  the  ancient  Jewish  lectionary  system,  may  not 
be  enforceable  with  mathematical  precision,  and  must  allow  for  some  ex- 
ceptions, still  one  remembers  the  almost  endless  modifications  and  excep- 
tions that  are  required  by  the  documentary  hypothesis,  and  one  wonders 
why  the  pot  should  call  the  kettle  black.  On  the  other  hand,  Dr  Skinner 
seems  to  make  out  a  good  case  for  the  retention  of  the  Hebrew  reading  of 
Exod.  vi,  2,  3. 

H.  Wiener's  studies,  where  they  do  not  consist  in  invective,  cover  a 
wider  ground  than  the  use  of  the  divine  names,  and  here  and  there 
throw  quite  a  fresh  light  on  interesting  passages.  It  may  be  "  hastily  im- 
provised scholarship,"  but  it  is  the  outcome  of  an  exceptionally  keen  mind. 
The  essay  in  which  he  compares  the  legislations  of  Israel  and  Babylonia, 
and  in  which  his  lawyer's  training  serves  him  well,  is  quite  a  brilliant 
piece  of  work.  His  Jewish  racial  pride  has  a  true  and  noble  cause  to  glory, 
when  comparing  Moses  with  Hammurabi.  He  says :  "  The  fate  of  the 
legislations  has  corresponded  to  their  respective  characters.  (Moses 
furthering  '  holiness,'  Hammurabi  '  prosperity.')  A  generation  or  two 
after  the  death  of  Hammurabi,  no  man  could  have  doubted  that  his 
work  had  been  successful;  probably  few  would  have  said  as  much  of  the 
work  of  Moses  at  a  corresponding  interval  after  he  was  gathered  to  his 
fathers.  .  .  .  But  to-day  the  verdict  is  different.  The  code  of  the  Baby- 
lonian had  its  period  of  utility,  and  was  then  flung  aside  like  an  old  shoe. 
For  thousands  of  years  its  very  name  was  forgotten,  and  to-day,  when  the 
bulk  of  it  has  been  exhumed  from  the  dust  of  centuries,  we  find  that  it  is 
without  value  for  our  life  and  its  problems.  The  people  to  whom  it  was 
given  have  passed  away  after  doing  their  part  for  the  material  and  intel- 
lectual advancement  of  the  world,  but  without  contributing  one  iota  to  its 
higher  life.  The  work  of  the  Israehte,  on  the  other  hand,  has  given  to  his 
own  people  the  quality  of  immortality,  and  has  borne  mighty  fruit  among 
other  peoples  in  both  hemispheres ;  and,  so  far  as  human  wisdom  can  see,  it 
will  continue  to  do  so  in  ever-growing  measure;  and  throughout  a 
century  of  generations,  the  work  of  him,  who  was  powerless  to  create 
machinery  that  would  maintain  public  security  in  the  national  territory 
for  a  single  generation,  has  remained  for  millions  of  people  all  over  the 
world,  par  excellence  the  Law." 

The  Sapiential  Literature  of  the  Old  Testament  his  received  remarkable 
attention  of  late  from  commentators  in  all  lands.  An  imposing  new  vol- 
ume of  the  Etudes  Bibliques  gives  us  an  exhaustive  study  on  Ecclesiastes 
by  E.  Podechard.  As  this  series  undoubtedly  gives  us  the  best  productions 
of  CathoHc  BibHcal  scholarship  in  this  century,  it  is  sufficient  praise  to 
say  that  this  volume  is  a  worthy  companion  to  such  monumental  works 
as  Van  Hoonacker's  Les  douze  Petits  Prophetes  or  Dhorme's  Les  Livres  de 
Samuel.  Half  of  the  book  is  introduction,  the  other  half  commentary.  In 

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212  pages  the  author  treats  of  the  canonicitv,  the  history  of  interpre- 
tation, the  language,  Hterary  and  historical  affinities,  author  and  date, 
composition,  doctrine  and  finally  the  history  of  its  text  and  versions. 
Specially  interesting  is  the  treatment  of  its  literary  and  historical  affinities. 
He  investigates  with  admirable  thoroughness  and  perfect  knowledge  of  the 
work  of  previous  scholars,  the  relation  of  Ecclesiastes  to  Ecclesiasticus, 
and  Wisdom,  to  Jewish  Apocalyptic  Literature  and  Greek  Philosophies, 
The  last  essay,  surveying  its  possible  connexion  with  the  philosophy  of 
Aristotle,  the  Stoa,  Epicurus,  Heraclitus  and  Hellenism  is  particularly 
interesting.  Although  his  ultimate  decision  in  almost  every  case  (except 
Ben  Sira)  is  against  a  direct  connexion,  his  investigations  retain  their 
interest  and  value.  In  discussing  the  diflterent  historical  backgrounds  that 
have  been  suggested  by  different  recent  scholars,  his  conclusion  is  again 
almost  entirely  negative,  but,  judging  from  all  available  indications,  he 
places  the  book  at  c.  250  B.C.  The  most  valuable  are  perhaps  his 
remarks  on  the  doctrine  of  the  book.  No  book  bears  more  plainly  the  marks 
of  the  imperfections  of  the  Old  Testament  revelation.  In  modern  days 
Ecclesiastes  has  been  called  the  Schopenhauer  of  the  Jews,  and  his  book 
a  few  pages  of  Voltaire  lost  in  a  theological  work.  Podechard  shows  how 
shallow  such  appreciations  in  reality  are,  and  that  however  imperfect 
from  a  Gospel  standpoint  his  teaching  may  be,  it  was  worthy  to  be  con- 
tained in  the  record  of  a  progressive  revelation.  Quoheleth  was  not  a 
Sceptic  or  an  Epicurean  or  an  Agnostic,  or  a  Pessimist  in  the  usual  ac- 
ceptation of  the  word;  he  certainly  did  not  possess  a  certain  and  definite 
knowledge  of  God's  punishments  and  rewards  in  the  life  after  death — life 
of  the  soul  in  Sheol  was  all  vague  and  dark  to  him — but  he  is  nobly  dis- 
satisfied with  all  that  this  life  can  give,  and  blindly  trusts  God  who,  not- 
withstanding all  the  inequalities  of  this  life,  is  still  to  be  worshipped  and 
thanked  and  trusted  by  the  children  of  men.  The  author  sums  up  the 
book  very  well :  "  Tout  est  vain,  sauf  la  vertu ;  car  Dieu  la  recompensera 
a  son  heure.  En  attendant,  I'homme  peut  jouir  des  biens  de  ce  monde, 
mais  seulement  dans  la  mesure  permise  par  la  loi  morale,  et  en  se  sou- 
venant  qu'il  devra  rendre  compte  de  tous  ses  actes  a  son  Createur.  Le 
livre  qui  contenait  une  pareille  doctrine  meritait  d'entrer  dans  le  recueil 
des  scriptures,  et  tout  depasse  qu'il  soit  par  la  revelation  evangelique,  il 
peut  etre  utile  encore  aux  chretiens." 

It  is  a  sign  of  the  times  that  in  the  Cambridge  Bible  for  Schools  and 
Colleges,  the  Deuterocanonica  not  only  are  included  but  published  in 
perfect  outward  uniformity  with  the  other  books  of  the  Bible,  which  are 
received  by  Protestants  as  Holy  Scripture.  The  Book  of  Wisdom  and  the 
First  Book  of  the  Maccabees  were  the  first  to  be  treated,  the  former  by 
J.  xA..  F.  Gregg,  the  latter  by  W.  Fairweather  and  J.  S.  Black;  the  latest 
addition  is  Ecclesiasticus  which  has  received  a  scholarly  and  sympathetic 
commentator  in  Dr  W.  O.  E.  Oesterley.  The  period  of  Jesus  Ben  Sira, 
and  the  centuries  immediately  following  have  long  been  the  favourite 
field  of  this  painstaking  Cambridge  scholar,  and  one  can  think  of  but 

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few  in  England  better  qualified  to  deal  with  this  book  than  he.  Ever 
since  1896  when  the  first  fragments  of  the  Hebrew  texts  were  recovered, 
a  vast  amount  of  labour  on  the  Continent  and  in  England  has  been  be- 
stowed on  this  attractive  collection  of  sayings  from  the  lips  of  a  Jewish 
sage,  and  Dr  Oesterley  sums  up  the  results  of  manifold  research  with 
great  sobriety  and  clearness.  It  is  refreshing  to  find  in  the  list  of  important 
hterature  referring  to  Ecclesiasticus  the  names  of  two  Catholics,  Peters 
and  Fuchs :  Catholic  research  is  so  often  overlooked  and  ignored  that  one 
feels  grateful  for  the  acknowledgment.  Naturally  Smend's  Commentary 
is  continually  referred  to  throughout  the  book,  both  on  questions  of  text 
and  of  exegesis;  but  Dr  Oesterley  retains  his  independence  of  judgment. 
A  great  part  of  the  commentary  is  occupied  with  questions  of  readings,  and 
their  direct  translation  and  value.  The  Symbols  H,  L,  G,  S  occur  Hterarily 
a  thousand  times,  signifying  the  Hebrew,  Latin,  Greek  and  Syriac.  As 
heavy  Gothic  type  is  used  for  these  letters,  they  seem  like  irregular  dark 
spots  on  the  page,  and  make  the  text  a  little  unsightly  and  the  reading 
painful.  The  ample  prolegomena  of  104  pages  are  very  thorough,  and  yet 
set  out  with  simple  clearness.  In  describing  the  doctrine  of  Ecclesiasticus, 
the  author  reviews  in  detail  its  teaching  on  God,  Wisdom,  The  Law,  Sin 
and  Atonement,  Grace  and  Free  Will,  Work,  Worship,  Messianic  Hope 
and  the  Future  Life.  In  the  thirty  pages  devoted  to  these  points,  the 
reader  finds  a  very  clear  and  sympathetic  exposition  of  Jewish  religious 
thought  about  200  B.C.,  though  the  CathoHc  student  has  to  remember 
that  to  Dr  Oesterley  the  book  possesses  no  inspired  character  as  being 
non-canonical.  The  chapter  on  the  Canonicity  of  Ecclesiasticus  is  too 
brief  and  superficial  for  so  important  a  subject.  Thomas  Aquinas  p.  lxxxiii. 
"  regards  Ecclesiasticus  with  favour,  but  recognizes  the  doubts  thrown 
upon  its  canonicity  in  the  early  Church," — "  The  opinion  of  Notker 
Abbot  of  St  Gall,  may  be  taken  as  the  expression  of  the  judgment  of  the 
ancient  Irish  Church."  These  and  similar  phrases,  somewhat  perfunctory 
and  general,  indicate  that  this  part  of  the  prolegomena  had  slight  attrac- 
tions for  him. 

Mr  James  Strahan  gives  us  an  excellent  commentary  on  the  Book  of 
Job.  A  noble  volume  worthy  of  a  scholar,  and  so  attractive  that  no  one 
who  takes  it  in  hand,  will  easily  set  it  aside  without  the  real  pleasure 
of  having  gained  a  deeper  understanding  of  one  of  the  grandest  poems  it 
pleased  God  to  inspire.  Mr  Strahan  uses  the  Revised  Version  as  basis 
for  his  interpretation,  and  is  particularly  happy  in  the  headings  which  he 
gives  to  the  different  chapters  of  the  book,  and  the  readable  and  pleasing 
way  in  which  the  notes  on  the  text  are  set  out.  The  use  made  of  the 
Ancient  Versions  and  especially  of  the  Septuagint  throughout  the  book 
is  judicious  and  careful.  There  is  a  freshness  and  ease  about  the  book 
which  makes  one  forget  the  study  where  it  must  have  been  elaborate. 
The  prolegomena  are  but  slight,  so  slight  in  fact  that  they  leave  a  sense  of 
incompleteness.  Some  problems  much  to  the  fore  recently  ought  at  least 
to  have  been  touched  upon.  Some  reference  to  the  Babylonian  Job  of 

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M.  Jastrow  was  expected.  Some  discussion  of  the  attempt  to  restore  the 
system  of  Strophes  and  Antistrophes  of  the  original,  or  at  least  the  correct 
metre  of  the  hnes  could  be  asked  for.  One  gets  the  impression  that, 
apart  from  half  a  dozen  names,  the  author  has  trusted  to  very  restricted 
reading  of  other  people's  labours  on  this  book.  The  Elihu  speeches  are 
rejected  as  not  a  part  of  the  original  poem,  and  this  rather  lightly  and  airily, 
without  reference  to  two  recent  studies  of  importance,  one  by  a  Catholic, 
W.  Posselt,  Der  Verjasser  der  Eliu  Reden  (Bibl.  Stud,  xiv,  3,  Freib.,  1910) 
the  other  by  H.  H.  Nichols,  7 he  Composition  of  the  Elihu  Speeches  (Am. 
Journ.,  Sem.  Lit.,  191 1).  The  reader  does  not  quite  realize  why  such 
first-class  studies  as  F.  Delitzsch,  Das  Buck  Hiob  neu  uhersetz.t  and  kurz, 
erklart  (Leipzig,  1902),  is  not  extensively  used,  whereas  F.  Delitzsch,  Das 
Buch  Hiob,  1864  (Eng.  tr.,  1866),  is  referred  to  in  the  list  of  literature  con- 
sulted. Surprising  too  is  the  omission  of  the  monumental  Catholic  Com- 
mentary byJosephHontheim(Freib.,i904),  and  such  studies  as  F.de  Moor's 
Etude  sur  le  livre  de  Job  (Science  Cath.,  1904).  One  noticed  also  the  same 
omission  of  Hontheim's  name  in  A.  S.  Peake's  Commentary,  but  knew 
this  must  be  due  to  the  fact  that  the  two  commentaries  were  published 
in  the  same  year.  It  must  be  obvious  to  any  impartial  judge  that  Barden- 
hewer's  series  of  Biblische  Studien  are  of  the  same  standard  of  scholarship 
as  Harnack's  Texte  und  Untersuchungen,  yet  the  appearance  of  a  work  in 
the  latter  series  is  sufficient  to  introduce  it  to  the  English-speaking  world ; 
the  other  is  passed  over.  As  in  matter  of  clothing,  Paris  fashion  sets 
the  tone,  have  we  to  say  that  in  matter  of  scholarship,  Berlin  fashion 
rules  England?  The  one  series  is  Catholic,  the  other  is  not,  can  this  have 
something  to  do  with  the  matter?  Would  it  not  be  useful  even  in  Scot- 
land to  remember  that  Germany  and  France  possess  Catholic  scholars? 

The  book  rings  untrue  to  the  ear  of  a  Catholic  in  many  ways.  The 
writer  is  evidently  a  sound  dogma-hater.  His  horror  of  orthodoxy  is 
apparent  in  numberless  passages.  In  fact  "  dogma  "  is  King  Charles's  head 
to  him.  "  Job  differs  from  his  friends  in  that  he  is  not  the  possessor  of  a 
formal  theological  creed,  but  a  seeker  after  truth."  Zophar's  speech  in 
Ch.  XX  is  *'  the  natural  outcome  of  the  dogmatic  rabies  which  devours  the 
innocent  with  the  guilty,  the  fanatical  perversity  which  changes  the  truth 
of  God  into  a  lie."  Job's  comforters  "  become  so  enmeshed  in  scholastic 
jargon  that  they  cease  to  be  conscious  of  the  poignant  realities  with 
which  they  trifle."  Job  utters  an  "  impressive  protest  against  absolutism 
in  theology,"  and  suffering  from  "  the  cruelty  inflicted  in  the  name  of 
orthodoxy,"  he  is  pathetically  interrogated:  "  Will  his  creed  or  his  con- 
science win  the  day?  "  "  Whatever  rests  on  authority  remains  only  sup- 
position. You  have  an  opinion  when  you  think  what  others  think.  You 
know,  when  you  feel."  And  so  up  and  down  the  book  till  the  anti-dogmatic 
rabies  gets  a  little  on  the  reader's  nerves.  The  reader  moreover  guesses 
what  the  great  obnoxious  dogma  in  the  eyes  of  Mr  Strahan  is  when 
(on  p.  155)  he  approvingly  quotes  a  stanza  of  Tennyson's  Despair:  "  The 
God  of  Love  and  of  Hell  together — they  cannot  be  thought,  if  there  be 

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such  a  God,  may  the  Great  God  curse  him  and  bring  him  to  nought!  " 
Mr  Strahan  credits  Job  with  the  "  strange  and  paradoxical  idea,  that  God 
who  manifests  himself  on  earth  is  against  him,  the  God,  who  reigns  on 
high  is  on  his  side,  witnessing  and  ready  to  vouch  for  his  innocence," 
he  ascribes  to  Job  "  the  idea  of  vengeance  upon  God."  But  Ch.  xvi,  19,  is 
an  all  too  slender  support  for  such  an  unusual  interpretation.  The 
author  quotes  with  approval  the  words  of  R.  H.  Charles :  "  It  was  a 
momentous  step  when  the  soul  in  its  relations  to  God  ventured  to  take  its 
stand  upon  itself  and  to  trust  itself,"  and  he  sees  this  attitude  exempHfied 
in  the  Book  of  Job;  no  doubt  Job  is  convinced  of  his  integrity,  but  the 
older  interpretation  rings  truer,  namely,  that  the  thought  of  the  book  cul- 
minates in  such  sentences  as:  "though  He  slay  me,  yet  will  I  wait  on  Him"; 
"  I  know  that  my  Redeemer  hveth."  The  Book  of  Job  is  the  triumph  of 
man's  trust  in  God,  not  of  man's  trust  in  himself.  Mr  Strahan  starts  with 
convictions  which  he  will  find  it  hard  to  prove,  first,  that  it  had  been 
agelong  orthodox  dogma,  that  all  divine  retribution  comes  during  this 
lifetime;  secondly  that  the  Jews  had  not  the  remotest  thought  of  im- 
mortality. Even  in  commenting  on  the  sublime  passage,  Ch.  xix,  26,  he 
makes  Smend's  words  his  own:  "Of  an  eternal  Hfe  after  death  he  says 
nothing."  If  the  Jews  in  450  B.C.  possessed  not  a  glimpse  of  the  hope  of 
immortality,  one  begins  to  wonder  when  indeed  the  thought  began  to 
dawn  upon  their  minds.  The  Maccabean  martyrs,  Eleazar  and  the  mother 
with  her  seven  sons,  died,  I  suppose,  in  hope  of  immortahty.  When,  during 
the  intervening  centuries,  did  this  interesting  behef  first  arise  in  a  Jewish 
mind?  After  all  only  200  years  and  less  lie  between  Elihu's  speeches  and 
the  days  of  the  Maccabees.  What  indeed  can  a  Jew  have  meant  by  the 
last  two  verses  of  Psalm  xvi  if  he  knew  nothing  of  immortality?  Or  must 
this  Psalm  be  written  long  after  450  B.C.  just  because  it  contains  the  hope 
of  immortality?  That  the  Jews  had  but  a  dim  and  vague  knowledge  of  the 
life  after  death,  which  life  only  became  clear  through  the  Resurrec- 
tion of  Christ,  is  granted  on  all  hands,  but  this  is  different  from  an  agelong 
dogma  and  fanatical  orthodoxy  asserting  that  there  was  no  retribution 
after  death. 

Der  aluestamentliche  Prophetismus.  (Drei  Studien  von  D.  Ernst  SeUin. 
Leipzig,  A.  Deichert,  191 2.  M.  4.80,  geb,  5.80.)  These  three  studies  mark 
an  important  development  in  German  research  on  the  character  of  the 
Old  Testament  prophets.  Perhaps  I  should  not  have  said  development 
for  they  rather  constitute  a  return  to  the  ancient  and  true  understanding  of 
these  prophets,  which  believing  Jews  and  Christians  have  possessed  for  over 
two  thousand  years.  It  is  a  remarkable  and  most  refreshing  book,  though 
full  of  technicalities;  even  its  style  strikes  you  with  its  noble  force,  and 
carries  you  with  it.  Perhaps  this  is  due  to  the  fact  that  these  studies  were 
in  substance  once  orally  delivered  lectures.  They  try  to  show  that 
the  Old  Testament  prophets  really  prophesied,  and  that  not  merely 
some  immediately  immanent  political  events,  but  some  great  far-off 
event:  the  coming  of  the  God  of  Israel,  His  Judgment  on  His  apostate 

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people,  the  Salvation  of  a  Remnant,  the  Enthronement  of  His  Divine 
yet  Human  Majesty  in  the  Kingdom  of  Everlasting  Righteousness. 
In  fact,  they,  being  somehow  inspired  by  God,  foreknew  and  foretold  the 
broad  outline  of  Messianic  history.  The  book  contains  a  great  deal  which 
no  Cathohc  could  readily  endorse;  on  the  other  hand  it  is  a  bold  thing 
for  a  scholar  of  SelHn's  world-wide  repute  boldly  to  go  counter  to  the 
seemingly  overwhelming  tendency  of  present-day  German  research,  and 
of  which  we  have  in  England  a  warning  instance  in  The  International 
Critical  Commentary.  Dr  SeUin  brings  out  well  how  the  great  Messianic 
hope  of  Israel  was  not  a  thing  of  later  growth,  extraneous  and  adventi- 
tious to  the  original  religion  of  the  Chosen  People,  a  thing  which  grew 
mostly  out  of  Israel's  misfortunes  when  all  true  patriots  naturally  looked 
out  for  a  restoration,  and  for  some  great  future  king,  who  should  crush 
their  enemies.  He  shows  how  through  divine  revelation,  Israel  knew  that 
the  God  who  had  been  manifested  on  Mount  Sinai  was  to  come  again  to 
be  the  Judge  of  all  the  earth.  This  revelation  was  the  given  point  from 
which  all  further  prophetic  activity  took  its  rise.  The  prophets  were  not 
merely  righteous,  far-seeing  and  noble  poHticians,  who  by  a  sort  of  clair- 
voyance, providentially  guessed  the  development  of  the  immediate  political 
horizon  in  Western  Asia  for  a  few  years.  They  on  the  contrary,  preached 
the  one  great  definite  future  event  of  which  Israel  knew,  and  through 
some  supernatural  intervention  obtained  knowledge  of  some  of  its  more  pre- 
cise details.  He  points  out  how  all  attempts  to  show  that  similar  expecta- 
tions existed  in  neighbouring  nations  have  really  failed ;  and  he  goes  through 
a  number  of  parallels  usually  suggested,  and  shows  their  unsatisfactory 
character.  The  interesting  question  is  discussed  how  God  bestowed  this 
supernatural  knowledge  on  His  chosen  servants;  what,  as  it  were,  were 
their  instruments  and  apparatus  for  divination ;  how  did  God  speak  to 
the  prophets  ?  One  is  somewhat  disappointed  when  quite  at  the  end  of  the 
book  in  answer  to  the  query,  whether  or  not  there  are  unfulfilled  prophe- 
cies in  the  Old  Testament,  whether,  in  other  words,  Israel's  true  prophets 
ever  falsely  prophesied,  mistaking  their  own  human  guesses  for  divine 
inspiration,  the  author  dehberately  answers :  yes.  He  instances :  Ezechiel's 
temple  vision,  the  return  of  the  Ten  Tribes,  the  conversion  of  Cyrus  and 
the  destruction  of  Babylon  by  him,  the  prophecies  to  Zerubbabel,  and  the 
carrying  of  earth's  treasures  to  the  temple  at  Jerusalem.  He  comforts 
himself  with  the  thought  that  these  are  only  minor  points,  and  do  not 
really  affect  the  main  outline  of  Old  Testament  prophecy,  which  remains 
divinely  revealed  truth.  The  arbitrary  admission  of  such  a  mixture  of 
truth  and  error  in  the  sacred  writings  of  Israel's  prophets,  however  low 
the  percentage  of  error,  seems  disastrous  to  the  whole  thesis  of  the  book. 
A  man  of  such  keen  insight  in  the  spirit  of  Old  Testament  prophecy  as 
Dr  Sellin  should  either  have  proposed  some  solution  of  these  so-called 
unfulfilled  prophecies,  or  the  very  strength  of  his  own  argumentation 
throughout  the  book  have  caused  him  to  suspend  his  judgment  on 
points  so  destructive  of  the  truth  he  champions. 

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A  Critical  and,  Exegetical  Commentary  on  Haggai,  Zechariah,  Malachi 
and  Jonah,  by  Hinckley  G.  Mitchell,  D.D.,  John  MerUn  Powis  Smith, 
Ph.D.,  Julius  A.  Brewer,  Ph.D. 

The  International  Critical  Commentary  (T.  T.  Clark,  Edinburgh, 
1912,  los.  6d.)  typifies  the  apphcation  of  principles  concerning  Old 
Testament  prophecy,  directly  opposed  to  those  of  Dr  Sellin.  Aggeus, 
Zachary  and  Malachy  receive  from  their  commentators  indeed  a  more  mild 
and  merciful  treatment  than  Amos  and  Osee  in  this  same  series  received 
from  Dr  Harper.  Nor  is  the  text  treated  with  such  arbitrariness  and 
utter  disregard  for  literary  realities,  but  of  the  ancient  historic  concept  of 
prophecy  not  a  vestige  remains.  This  is  perhaps  not  so  noticeable  in  the 
commentary  on  Aggeus,  as  this  prophet  does  indeed  limit  himself  to 
the  immediate  future,  but  it  is  especially  remarkable  in  the  so-called  Deu- 
tero-Zachariah  (Zach.  Chs.  ix-xiv),  a  compilation  ascribed  to  the  time 
shortly  preceding  the  Maccabean  rising.  The  careless  shepherd  of  Ch.  xi 
is  Ptolemy  HI,  247-222  B.C.,  "  they  that  buy  "  the  people  are  the  tax- 
gatherers  employed  by  Egypt;  the  three  shepherds  cut  off  in  one  month 
are  Antiochus  III,  Seleucus  IV  and  Heliodorus,  rulers  of  Syria;  the  foolish 
shepherd  is  Ptolemy  IV,  Philopator.  The  great  sufferer  (Ch.  xii,  9-14) 
to  whom  refers  the  famous  text :  "  They  shall  look  on  Him,  whom  they 
pierced,"  is  some  unknown  personality  already  then  belonging  to  some 
historic  past,  or  "  perhaps  the  author  of  this  difficult  passage  took  the 
servant  of  Yahweh  in  Second  Isaiah  for  an  historical  figure,  otherwise  name- 
less, who  had  died  a  martyr's  death,"  or  the  most  attractive  suggestion 
is  that  the  object  of  consideration  in  the  clause  quoted  is  not  a  single 
unfortunate  individual,  but  a  considerable  number  of  godly  persons, 
who  have  perished  by  violence.  The  possibihty  of  a  reference  to  Christ 
crucified,  endorsed  by  the  New  Testament  and  the  whole  of  Christendom, 
is  at  once  ruled  out  because  "  pierced  "  stands  in  the  Hebrew  perfect  not 
in  the  imperfect.  If  this  "  piercing  "  was  thought  as  still  future  in  the 
days  of  Deutero-Zachary,  the  writer  ought  to  have  written,  so  thinks 
Dr  Smith,  "  they  shall  look  on  him,  whom  they  shall  pierce."  One  would 
have  thought  that  the  victim  must  first  have  been  pierced  before  he  could 
become  the  object  of  the  mocking  or  repenting  gaze  of  his  enemies,  and 
that  thus  "  pierced  "  was  past  in  relation  to  the  "  looking,"  though 
the  "  looking  "  is  in  the  future.  As  the  Hebrew  possesses  no  futurum  exac- 
tum  Dr  Smith  will  find  it  difficult  to  prove  that  the  Hebrew  perfect  cannot 
be  used  for  this  tense. 

Samson.  Eine  Untersuchung  des  Historischen  Charakters  von  Richt. 
XIII-XVI  von  Dr  Edmund  Kalt.  (Freiburg,  i.  B.  Herder,  2s.  6d.) 

Few  figures  in  Old  Testament  history  have  received  more  strange  and 
wonderful  explanations  during  the  last  dozen  years  or  so  than  Samson  and 
Dalilah.  The  mere  enumerations  of  the  various  attempts  at  exegesis  of 
these  few  chapters  of  the  Book  of  Judges  is  significant  and  instructive. 
Samson  is  the  Egyptian  Ra,  Dahlah  Tafenet,  the  PhiHstines  the  Sons  of 
Setis.  The  story  of  Samson  and  Dahlah  dates  from  the  time  that  the  sun 


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went  through  the  Sign  of  Leo  in  the  heavens,  during  the  Honeymonth  May, 
i.e.,  c.  4000  B.C.  Samson  is  a  Cyclopean  Man-eater  mythologically  repre- 
sented as  a  fox.  Samson  is  the  Greek  Hercules,  the  Babylonian  Gilgamesh, 
the  Indian  Firegod  Kalas,  the  immortal  Kashtshy  of  Russian  folklore.  The 
ass's  jawbone  is  an  archaic  word  for  "  strength,"  it  is  a  place-name  in 
Palestine,  a  mythological  cryptogram  for  divination,  a  ray  of  light  of 
Chem-hor  the  rejuvenated  Ra;  it  is  a  mountain  ridge,  it  is  a  deep  cleft 
in  the  earth,  the  abyss  of  Nun,  etc.,  etc.  Dr  Kalt's  sobriety  and  common 
sense  in  dealing  with  this  matter  is  refreshing,  and  one  rejoices  to  get  away 
from  the  obsession  of  astral  myths  to  plain  history  and  sanity  of  judg- 
ment. The  hundred  pages  of  this  thorough  and  painstaking  study  are  a 
real  furtherance  to  the  understanding  of  the  Book  of  Judges. 

The  Government  of  the  Church  in  the  First  Century.  An  essay  on  the 
beginnings  of  the  Christian  Ministry.  Presented  to  the  Theological  Faculty 
of  St  Patrick's  College,  Maynooth,  as  a  thesis  for  the  Degree  of  Doctor. 
Rev.  W.  Moran.  (Dublin,  Gill  and  Son,  191 3.  6s.) 

This  excellent  study  on  a  much  discussed  problem  is  a  cheering  sign 
of  the  times.  First,  because  it  augurates  well  of  the  Theological  Faculty  of 
Maynooth.  The  bestowal  of  its  divinity  degrees  is  thus  shown  to  depend 
not  merely  on  the  passing  of  an  examination,  but  also  on  the  exhibition 
of  such  scholarship  as  is  required  for  the  writing  of  a  dissertation.  Without 
reflecting  on  the  practice  of  the  Roman  schools,  which  grant  their  degrees 
on  examinations  or  "  Defence  "  only,  one  cannot  but  rejoice  that  this 
additional  test  is  required  at  Maynooth,  as  it  is  at  Louvain  and  at  the 
Catholic  Faculties  of  German  Universities.  Many  a  brilliant  mind, 
trained  in  the  Roman  schools  in  that  lucidity  and  acumen  of  reasoning, 
which  is  their  great  characteristic,  none  the  less  remains  less  fruitful  in 
after  life,  because  it  has  not  gone  through  the  first  agony  and  labour  of 
"  authorship."  Secondly,  the  dissertation  is  one  of  such  sobriety  and 
thoroughness  that  it  forms  a  lasting  and  real  acquisition  to  English 
scholarship  on  this  difficult  problem.  As  our  sources  of  information  as 
to  the  government  of  the  Church  in  the  first  century  are  mainly  to  be 
found  in  the  inspired  writings,  the  book  is  principally  one  of  exegesis  of 
such  New  Testament  passages  as  throw  light  on  the  problem  of  juris- 
diction and  orders  in  apostolic  times.  On  the  other  hand  sub-apostoHc 
writings  are  abundantly  and  carefully  investigated,  and  all  available 
sources  are  drawn  upon.  The  question  of  the  Papacy  is  not  touched  upon ; 
the  special  position  of  St  Peter  in  the  New  Testament  and  of  Linus, 
Anencletus,  Clement  and  Evaristus  in  the  first  century,  except  in  so  far 
as  was  necessary  to  show  a  monarchical  episcopate  at  Rome,  is  not  referred 
to.  This  omission  was  clearly  necessitated  by  circumstances,  as  the  ques- 
tion of  the  Primacy  of  Rome  is  one  of  such  importance  and  extent  as  to 
have  necessitated  another  volume.  Yet  it  would  have  been  well,  had  this 
been  more  definitely  stated;  one  almost  gets  the  impression  as  if  there 
were  no  Papacy  in  the  first  century.  The  author's  conclusions  may  be 
summarized  as  follows:  The  churches  founded  by  St  Paul  received  a 

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collegiate  and  not  a  monarchical  episcopate  from  the  great  Apostle  of  the 
Gentiles.  Whether,  however,  this  "  College  of  Overseers  "  in  the  Pauline 
missionary  foundations  possessed  what  we  now  call  bishop's,  or  only  priest's 
Orders  must  remain  an  open  question ;  though  on  the  whole  the  writer 
seems  to  incHne  to  the  view  that  they  were  only  priests,  and  that  St  Paul 
ordained  to  the  episcopate  proper  only  those  apostolic  delegates  such  as 
Timothy,  Titus,  Cresceus,  Luke  or  Archippus.  Even  if  the  members  of 
the  College  of  Presbyters  possessed  the  power  to  transmit  orders,  St  Paul 
evidently  excludes  the  exercise  of  such  powers,  and  gives  the  necessary 
jurisdiction  only  to  a  few  specially  trusted  disciples.  He  wisely  judged 
that  it  was  unsafe  to  leave  the  authority  to  make  bishops  in  missionary 
centres  of  only  a  few  months  standing.  Such  Pauline  churches  governed 
by  a  "  Presbytery  "  continued  to  exist,  say  at  Thessalonika,  till  well  in 
the  second  century.  On  the  other  hand,  the  great  Sees,  such  as  Rome, 
Antioch,  Jerusalem,  Alexandria,  certainly  possessed  a  monarchical  epis- 
copate long  before  the  end  of  the  first  century.  St  John  the  Apostle  seems 
to  have  created  the  monarchical  episcopate  in  the  churches  of  Asia 
Minor.  Thus  from  Asia  and  from  the  great  Sees  this  mode  of  Church 
government  quickly  spread,  till,  by  the  end  of  the  second  century,  the 
quondam  existence  of  a  collegiate  episcopate  had  sunk  in  oblivion.  The 
standing  of  "  prophets  and  doctors  "  in  the  early  Church,  and  their 
respective  functions  is  also  admirably  discussed.  The  book  is  a  model  of 
lucidity  and,  with  all  its  thoroughness,  pleasant  to  read. 

The  Epistle  to  the  Ephesians.  An  Encyclical  of  St  Paul.  Translated  from  a 
revised  Greek  text  and  explained  for  English  readers.  Rev.  G.  S.  Hitchcock, 
D.D.  (London.  Burns  and  Oates,  ys.  6d.) 

The  unconventionality  of  this  commentary  is  so  striking  that  the 
reader  may  well  be  excused  if  at  first  he  feel  somewhat  alarmed  and  un- 
comfortable in  perusing  the  substantial  volume.  On  the  other  hand 
its  brilliancy  and  freshness,  and,  withal,  its  erudition  are  so  attractive  that 
those  who  overcome  their  first  surprise  are  not  likely  to  lay  the  book  aside 
till  they  have  gone  quite  through  it. 

The  book  is  not  one  elaborated  merely  by  a  scholar  in  his  study,  it  is 
more  that  of  an  experienced  preacher  discoursing  leisuredly,  yet  learnedly, 
on  the  words  of  St  Paul,  and  bringing  in  illustrations,  explanations, 
parallels  and  similitudes  from  every  field  of  knowledge  and  experience. 
An  index  of  names,  were  it  added,  would  read  like  a  list  of  celebrities  at 
the  end  of  a  volume  on  universal  history.  The  single  page  of  General  Index 
(533)  is  useless  and  meaningless.  It  is  a  pity  that  the  author  deems  it 
necessary  to  add  to  every  sigil  of  a  manuscript,  some  adjective  descriptive 
of  its  character  or  provenance,  as  follows  Sinaitic  Aleph,  Vatican  B, 
Claromontanus  D,  Sangerman  E,  Muscovian  K,  Angelic  L,  Augien  F, 
Boernerian  G,  Demidovianus  of  Cent  XII,  and  so  on  usque  ad  infinitum, 
and  this  not  only  on  the  first  occurrence  of  the  MS.,  but  whensoever  it  is 
mentioned.  This  may  be  a  good  experiment  to  teach  students  the  origin  of 
the  MSS.,  and  to  imprint  the  lesson  on  their  memory,  but  is  somewhat 


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wearisome  for  the  usual  reader.  The  author  sets  himself  the  task  to  trans- 
late from  the  Greek  not  merely  closely,  but  so  mechanically  as  to  add 
the  article  in  square  brackets  whenever  English  idiom  requires  it,  though 
absent  in  the  Greek,  or  to  add  "  ones  "  in  brackets,  to  express  the  plural 
of  a  Greek  adjective  used  as  a  noun,  such  as:  "holy  [ones]."  The  system  of 
Hebrew  parallelism  is  also  applied  throughout,  so  as  to  divide  almost 
every  sentence  in  two  parellel  sections.  Though  doubtless  St  Paul  was 
largely  influenced  in  his  style  by  this  Hebrew  mode  of  speech,  it  seems 
very  unlikely  that  he  should  have  been  influenced  to  that  extent  as  to 
be  unable  to  utter  a  sentence  not  divisible  in  parallel  sections,  and  thus 
Dr  Hitchcock  introduces  an  element  of  artificiality,  which  mars  the 
smoothness  of  the  text.  One  never  gets  the  impression  of  the  Epistle  as  a 
whole,  nor  even  of  some  important  part  thereof  viewed  as  a  paragraph 
in  its  entirety.  Pages  of  commentary  follow  a  few  words,  till  another 
dozen  words  are  given  followed  by  as  many  pages  of  discussion.  One  some- 
times gets  the  impression  as  if  the  author  wished  to  cram  as  much  infor- 
mation of  all  kinds  together  as  possible,  as  for  instance  when  explaining 
the  word  "  buying  out "  he  refers  to  "  the  Martyrdom  of  Polycarp  "  H, 
3,  and  at  once  adds  the  date :  Saturday  the  23rd  of  February,  155. 

The  commentary  evidently  presupposes  a  layman  as  reader,  who  needs 
every,  even  the  most  elementary  information.  The  author  is  clearly 
at  his  best  when  applying  St  Paul's  words  to  our  modern  circumstances, 
when  he  can  quote  Pythagoras  and  Bradley,  Meredith  and  Browning, 
Marx  and  Bakunin,  Gore,  and  the  Rev.  John  Newton  delivering  a  sermon 
"in  St  Paul's  Deptford  on  Sunday,  May  7,  1786,  after  the  death  of 
Richard  Conyers,  LL.D.,  late  Rector  of  that  Parish."  The  book  keeps  its 
quaint  attractiveness  throughout,  and  when  one  has  finished  one  may  be 
somewhat  tired  of  following  the  author  in  so  many  by-paths,  and  of  reading 
so  many  Greek  words  transliterated  in  Latin  characters,  and  seeing  so 
many  parentheses,  and  hyphens  and  brackets,  yet  St  Paul  and  his  times 
and  his  great  Encyclical  are  nearer  and  dearer  as  reward  for  one's  per- 
severance. 

St  Paul  and  Justification.  Being  an  exposition  of  the  teaching  in  the 
Epistle  to  Rome  and  Galatia.  Frederick  Brooke  Westcott.  (Macmillan, 
London,  191 3.) 

In  the  Prefatory  Notes  the  author  states  that  "  this  little  work  is  put 
forth  with  great  hesitation,  and  serious  searching  of  heart."  "  Of  erudition 
in  these  pages  very  little  will  be  found."  "  May  the  little  book  be  found  of 
use  by  some  one."  Unfortunately  the  style  and  the  price  of  the  book  is 
somewhat  ambitious  for  so  modest  a  preface.  Its  contents  are  indeed  but 
slight,  and  its  400  pages  might  easily  have  been  compressed  into  less  than 
200,  if  less  lavishly  printed.  The  tone  is  almost  conversational ;  the  author 
tells  us  that  he  was  very  happy  as  a  schoolmaster  (p.  392),  and  he  ends  the 
book  with  the  phrase  claudite  jam  rivos  pueri.  The  book  does  indeed 
impress  one  as  free  and  easy  and  somewhat  fatherly  talk  about  Romans  and 
Galatians  to  a  class  of  youthful  Greek  scholars. 

J.  P.  ARENDZEN. 
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THE  INDEX  TO  VOL.  1 5  3 

Ihe  Titles  of  Articles  are  printed  in  Italics. 

ABERCROMBY,  Hon.  John,  A  Study  of  Bronze  Age  Pottery  of  Great  Britain  and 
Ireland,  and  its  Associated  Grave-Goods,  revtetcfd,  171. 
An  Average  Man,  by  Robert  Hugh  Benson,  reviewed,  388. 
Apocalypse  of  St  John,  The,  by  Col.  J.  J.  L.  Ratton,  reviewed,  205. 
Ashbourne,  Lady,  Charles  Piguy,  353. 

jyELGIAN  Strike,  The,  by  Francis  McCuUagh,  127. 
•*^  Benson,  Robert  Hugh,  An  Average  Man,  reviewed,  388. 
Betrothment  and  Marriage,  by  Canon  de  Smet,  reviewed,  193. 
Bewley,  Charles,  //  Home  Rule  is  Defeated,  255. 

Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the  Arrest  of  Humanism  in  England,  by  Prof.  J.  S.  Phiilimore,  !. 
Boissarie,  Dr,  Heaven's  Recent  Wonders,  reviewed,  204. 
Bride  Elect,  by  A.  M.  Champneys,  reviewed,  190. 

Bronze  Age  Pottery  of  Great  Britain  and  Ireland,  and  it*  Associated  GraTC-Goods,  by 
Hon.  John  Aber  cromby ,  reviewed^  171. 

CATHOLIC  Encyclopedia,  Vols  XIV  and  XV,  reviewed,  195. 
Champneys,  A.  M.,  Bride  Elect,  reviewed,  190. 
Charles  Piguy,  by  Lady  Ashbourne,  353. 

Chesterton,  G.  K.,  The  Victorian  Age  in  Literature,  reviewed,  178. 
Childhood  of  Art,  The,  by  H.  G.  Spearing,  reviewed,  175. 
Chinese  Republic  and  Yiian  Shib-k'ai,  The,  by  Stephen  Harding,  112. 
Court  at  Berlin  in  1888,  The,  from  the  Diary  of  Princess  Ouroutoff,  212. 
Crawford,  Mrs,  Franciscan  Influences  in  Art,  209.  ip 

DANTE  and  the  Mystics,  by  Edmund  Gardner,  reviewed,  390. 
Davidson,  Donald,  Richard  Wagner:  A  Centenar id  Sketch,  282. 
De  Lisle,  Edwin,  The  Lighting  of  Churches,  242. 

Der  Alttestamentlichc  Prophetismus,  von  Dr  Ernst  Sellin,  reviewed,  411. 
De  Smet,  Canon,  Betrothment  and  Marriage,  reviewed,  193. 
Dunoyer,  Alphonse,  Fouquier  Tinville,  reviewed,  187. 

ECCLESIASTES,  par  E.  Podechard,  reviewed,  407. 
Ecclesiasticus,  by  Dr  W.  O.  E.  Osterley,  reviewed,  408. 
Epistle  to  the  Ephesians,  The,  by  the  Rev.  G.  S.  Hitchcock,  D.D.,  revieioed,  415. 
"  Et  in  Vitam  JEternam,"  by  the  Rev.  C.  C.  Martindale,  S.J.,  14^. 

FATHER  Ralph,  by  Gerald  O'Donovan,  reviewed,  397. 
Fonsegrive,  George,  The  Present  Religious  Situation  in  France,  300. 
Foreign  Politics  of  the  Day,  by  Lancelot  Lawton,  365. 
Fouquier  Tinville,  par  Alphonse  Dunoyer,  reviewed,  187. 
Franciscan  Influences  in  Art,  by  Mrs  Crawford,  209. 
Francis,  M.  E.,  The  Story  of  Mary  Dunne,  reviewed,  393. 
Francis  Thompson,  The  Works  of,  reviewed,  395. 
Frank,  Fr.  Karl,  S,J.,  The  Theory  of  Evolution  in  the  Light  of  Facts,  reviewed,  203. 

GALLWEY,  Fr.,  S.J.,  A  Memoir  of,  by  Fr  Gavin,  S.J.,  reviewed,  392. 
Gardner,  Edmund,  Dante  and  the  Mystics,  reviewed,  390. 
Gavin,  Fr.,  S.J.,  A  Memoir  of  Fr.  Gallwey,  S.J.,  reviewed,  392. 
Glimpses  of  the  Past,  by  Miss  Wordsworth,  reviewed,  181. 

Government  of  the  Church  in  the  First  Century,  by  the  Rev.  W.  Moran,  reviewed.  414. 
Graham,  Harry,  The  Napoleon  of  San  Domingo,  86. 
Graves,  Alfred  Perceval,  Irish  Gaelic  Nature  Poetry,  65. 

Vol.  153  417  27 


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HAGGAI,  Zechariah,  Malachi  and  Jonah,  A  Critical  and  Exegetical  Commentary 
on,  by  H.  G.  MitcheU,  D.D.,  J.  M.  P.  Smith,  Ph.D.,  and  J.  A.  Brewer,  Ph.D., 
reviewed^  413. 
Harding,  Stephen,  The  Chinese  Republic  and  Tuan  Shib-k'ai,  1 12. 
Hardy,  Norman,  Papal  Dispensation  for  Polygamy ,  266. 
Hartog,  Professor,  Problems  of  Life  and  Reproduction,  reviewed,  200. 
Heaven's  Recent  Wonders,  by  Dr  Boissarie,  reviewed,  204. 
Hitchcock,  The  Rev  G.  S.,  D.D.,  The  Epistle  to  the  Ephesians,  reviewed,  415. 
Homiletic  and  Catechetic  Studies,  Meyenberg-Brossart,  reviewed,  191. 

7F  Home  Rule  is  Defeated,  by  Charles  Bewley,  255. 
Indian  Mystic,  An,  Rabindranatb  Tagore,  by  the  Rev  C.  C.  Martindale,  S.J.,  332. 
Irish  Gaelic  Nature  Poetry,  by  Alfred  Perceval  Graves,  65. 

JOB,  The  Book  of,  by  James  Strahan,  reviewed,  409. 
Johnson  and  his  circle,  Dr,  by  John  Bailey,  reviewed,  176. 


K 


ALT,  Dr  Edmund, "^mson,  Eine  Untersuchung  des  Historischen  Charakter  von 
Richt.  XIII-XVI,  revib^ed,  413. 


LAWTON,  Lancelot,  Foreign  Politics  of  the  Day,  365. 
Lighting  of  Churches,  The,  by  Edwin  de  Lisle,  242. 
Lilly,  W.  S.,  The  New  France,  reviewed,  400. 

Martindale,  The  Rev  C.  C,  S.J.,  An  Indian  Mystic:  Rabindranatb  Tagore,  332. 

"  Et  in  Vitam  Mternam"  148. 

McCULLAGH,  F.,  The  Belgian  Strike,  127. 
Meyenberg-Brossart,  Homiletic  and  Catechetic  Studies,  reviewed,  191. 
Meynell,  Alice,  Poems  by,  reviewed,  386. 
Meynell,  Wilfrid,  Verses  and  Reverses,  reviewed,  183. 

Moran,  the  Rev  W.,  The  Government  of  the  Church  in  the  First  Century,  reviewed,  414. 
Mystic  Way,  The,  by  Evelyn  Underbill,  reviewed,  166. 

J^APOLEON  of  San  Domingo,  The,  by  Harry  Graham,  86. 
■*  ^  New  France,  The,  by  W.  S.  Lilly,  reviewed,  400. 
Newman,  Cardinal,  Sermon  Notes  of,  reviewed,  169. 

/y  CONOR,  Sir  Nicholas,  by  Sir  Mark  Sykes,  276. 

'^O'Donovan,  Gerald,  Father  Ralph,  reviewed,  397. 

Osterley,  Dr  W.  O.  E.,  Ecclesiasticus,  reviewed,  408. 

Ourousoff,  Princess,  From  the  Diary  of.  The  Court  at  Berlin  in  1888,  zog. 

TyAPAL  Dispensation  for  Polygamy,  by  Norman  Hardy,  266. 
"»  Paul  and  Justification,  St,  by  F.  B.  Westcott,  reviewed,  416. 
Peel,  George,  The  Tariff  Reformers,  reviewed,  184. 
Pentateuchal  Studies,  by  Harold  Wiener,  reviewed,  406. 

Phillimore,  Professor  J.  S.,  Blessed  Thomas  More  and  the  Arrest  of  Humanism  in  England,  i. 
Plunkett,  Joseph  M.,  Sonnet,  1 1 1. 
Podechard,  E.,  Ecclesiastes,  reviewed,  407. 
Poems  by  Alice  Meynell,  reviewed,  386. 

Poems  of  Henrietta  A.  Huxley,  with  Three  of  Thomas  Henry  Huxley,  The,  reviewed,  402. 
Portuguese  Political  Prisoners :  A  British  National  Protest,  reviewed,  404. 
Present  Religious  Situation  in  France,  The,  by  George  Fonsegrive,  300. 
Problems  of  Life  and  Reproduction  by  Professor  Hartog,  reviewed,  200. 


R 


ATTON,  Colonel  J.  J.  L,,  The  Apocalypse  of  St  John,  reviewed,  205. 

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SAMSON,  Eine  Untersuchung  des  Historischen  Charaktcrs  von  Richt.  XIII-XV'I, 
von  Dr  Edmund  Kalt,  reviewed.,  413. 
Science  and  Philosophy  at  Louvain,  by  the  Rev.  J.  G.  Vance,  Ph.D.,  27. 
Sellin,  D.  Ernst,  Der  Alttestamentliche  Prophetismus,  revietved,  411. 
Some  Oxford  Essays,  by  Wilfrid  Ward,  53. 
Spearing,  H.  G.,  The  Childhood  of  Art,  revievjed,  175. 
Strahan,  James,  The  Book  of  Job,  reviewed,  409. 
Sykes,  Sir  Mark,  Sir  Nicholas  O^Cofior,  276. 

TARIFF  Reformers,  The,  by  George  Peel,  reviewed,  184. 
Theory  of  Evolution  in  the  Light  of  Facts,  The,  by  Fr  Karl  Frank,  S.J.,  revierved 
203.  '  . 

The  Story  of  Mary  Dunne,  by  M.  E.  Francis,  reviewed,  393. 

VANCE,  The  Rev  J.  G.,  Ph.D.,  Science  and  Philosophy  at  Louvain,  27. 
Verses  and  Reverses,  by  Wilfrid  Meynell,  reviewed,  183. 
Victorian  Age  in  Literature,  The,  by  G.  K.  Chesterton,  reviewed,  178. 

JT^AGNER,  Richard^  A  Centenarial  Sketch,  by  Donald  Davidson,  282. 
'^  Ward,  Wilfrid,   George  Wyndham,  160. 
Some  Oxford  Essays,  53. 
Westcott,  F.  B.,  St  Paul  and  Justification,  reviewed,  416. 
Wiener,  Harold,  Pentateuchal  Studies,  reviewed,  406. 
Wordsworth,  Miss,  Glimpses  of  the  Past,  reviewed,  rSr. 
Wyndbam,  George,  by  Wilfrid  Ward,  160. 


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