CHAPTER XLI.

TEMPERANCE AND CHURCH WORK,

BY ELD. J. B. MCCLEERY.

ANALYSIS OF CHARACTER.

1. An indomitable will.

2. A sublime courage.

3. A never-satisfied hungering and thirst for knowledge.

4. An intense love for truth, and hatred of shams.

5. A tireless worker.

6. An advanced thinker.

In presenting this analysis it is by no means thought to be complete.

There are many phases of his well-known character left untouched,

because this chapter would become a book, if all were presented in

detail. We touch upon these more salient ones, as presenting the

well-known outlines of his later life, and trust the picture will find

faithful recognition among his host of admirers.

Those who have known him ever since the past Territorial days of

Kansas, will concede that, for the accomplishment of a purpose unto

which he had once deliberately put his hand, no man ever breathed the

fresh air of these broad prairies who followed the trail with more

determination and keen, intelligent acquaintance with all bearings,

overcoming difficulties, meeting objections, accepting temporary

defeat (philosophically), but never relinquishing his purpose until

victory crowned his effort, or failure was absolutely inevitable,

than he.

Suited to this was a courage as heroic as Leonidas' and sublime as

Paul's. The stormy days of the fifties and sixties gave evidence of

the physical side of this quality, and his entire life, of the moral.

He "feared no foe in shining armor," and rather courted than avoided a

passage at arms dialectic. Eminently a man of peace, and loving the

pursuits that make for it, he would see no principle of right unjustly

assailed without girding himself for the conflict, and standing where

the blows fell thickest.

Coming to this unknown country at an age when the ordinary mind takes

firmest grasp of all intellectual things, and being thus deprived of

that mental food necessary to satisfy and make strong, there was ever

after a hungering for the things he did not have, that would not be

satisfied. I remember talking with him once, while sitting on his

lumber wagon, resting his team in the cotton-wood bottoms east of

Atchison, and he bewailed as much as a man of his fiber could, the

fate that compelled him to toil day and night while his soul was

starving for that intellectual food which lay all around him, but

which he did not have time to gather and devour. This, however, was

not abnormal; for, even to the day of his death, he was a devoted

disciple, sitting at the feet of every true Gamaliel.

An intense lover of truth, and a like hater of shams, he analyzed

mercilessly; not for the sake of opposing, but in search of kernels

and the source of things. If he found the tree was bearing, or

destined to bear evil fruit, he would do his utmost that there should

be left of it neither root nor branch. Accepting good in every

presented form, if he suspected evil in the garb of good, there was no

waiting for a more opportune time than the then present, for such

stripping and exposure as his vigorous logic, sarcasm, wit, pathos,

and personal presence could produce. Humble, and exceedingly retiring

in ordinary, when the truth was assailed, or wolves in sheeps'

clothing appeared, he became a lion, fierce and towering; and woe

betake the man or system that then became the object of his righteous

wrath. Such torrents of invective as fell from his tongue; such

flashes as gleamed from his gray eagle-eyes; such scorn as glowed in

his thin, pallid lips, made every one tremble--an avalanche that swept

all before it.

To toil, of some character or other, he seemed to be destined. For no

sooner did he find a little rest from the field or herd, than all his

Hurculean energy was thrown into some cherished and waiting mental

project. His life is an example of the statement that "genius is the

result of labor." Neither did he travel in thought alone upon the

surface of things. There were subjects, the philosophy of which no

contemporary understood better; and upon the social and organic

relations of the religious reformation with which he always stood

identified, he was twenty years ahead of his confreres. He was a

veritable Elijah in many things, but he was never known to flee from

the face of his enemies.

His was a mighty nature; the soul of honor and the embodiment of

truth.

There are two features of his Kansas life, which marked the man, that

I wish to portray, viz: His _temperance_ work, and his _religious_

work. These were not in any sense divorced, as though they were not

always righteously allied; but, as all know, the prohibition question

holds a prominent place in the history of this proud young queen, with

her "_ad astra per aspera_," and from the time she was admitted to a

place among the sisterhood of States, up to the date that the

comparatively little majority of 8,000 votes placed her squarely in

opposition to the saloon, with all its interests and iniquities, he

labored, watched, and prayed, for such a consummation. In this, as in

his religious conceptions, he was always in the advance, running new

lines and opening broad highways, and inviting fields for the less

sturdy but oncoming multitude. As he had battled to prevent this, his

adopted State, from being desecrated by the blot of human slavery,

so now he voted, preached, lectured, wrote, that it might be delivered

from the body and soul destroying curse of the rum power.

I have before me his temperance scrap-book, beginning with the

proposed amendment to the State Constitution, March 8, 1879, and

coming up to the time of his death, in which I find fifty-five

newspaper articles written by him, of from one to three columns in

length, presenting, in his own terse, humorous, glowing, vigorous,

convincing way, all sides of this chameleon-hued question; now

analyzing the amendment and the laws to enforce it, turning aside here

to answer the cavil of some carping critic, then to demolish and bury

some blatant political defender of the whisky element; arraigning the

Governor, Senate and House of Representatives for their gingerly

treatment of the great question, and sending a trumpet-call to the

honest, brave, and sincere temperance workers, both men and women,

urging them to greater vigilance and closer compact. These, with

numerous short and pithy articles, added to all his sermons and

lectures on the subject, occupying a much larger space and far more

time, will give an idea of the labor of heart and brain bestowed upon

this one question, during this one decade. We have room in this

chapter for only one short article from his pen, as an example of the

many, indicating how he felt, thought, and wrote during those stirring

years. The title of the article is, "The Prohibition of the Liquor

Traffic, The Constitutional Amendment in Kansas." He says:

This is, perhaps, the first case in which any government

in the world has incorporated into its constitution a

clause prohibiting forever the sale of intoxicating drinks

as a beverage. This is a struggle in which the churches,

the preachers, and the Sunday-schools are arrayed in

mortal antagonism to the saloons and saloon-keepers. Both

parties are instinctively conscious that this is a contest

in which the issue is to kill or be killed. No truce or

peace is possible. 'I will put enmity between thy seed and

her seed.' The people are drawn into one or the other of

these parties by a sort of elective affinity. One class

goes with the churches and the Sunday-schools; another

gravitates to the drinking-house. The one class are swayed

and controlled by the law of love--"Thou shalt love thy

neighbor as thyself;" the other by the principle that

governed Cain--"Am I my brother's keeper?" "Who cares?"

"Let every man look out for himself?" "If a man chooses to

make a beast of himself, it is none of my business."

One of the peculiar things connected with this movement is

the fact that by far the most determined and effective

opposition to this law comes from foreign-born and

naturalized citizens. They have, so to speak, monopolized

the liquor traffic; they are bound together by a kind of

free masonry, and with small regard to whom they vote

with, Democrats or Republicans, they give the whole weight

of their political influence in favor of free liquor.

With here and there a notable exception, the Roman

Catholic Church throws its influence on the same side;

hence its church fairs are carnivals of drunkenness.

The two extremes of our American society do also largely

join in this clamor for free liquor. "The upper ten

thousand," those that arrogate to themselves that they are

par excellence, the _elite_ of the nation--albeit that

their assumed gentility is sometimes but a shoddy or

shabby gentility--make the road from the top of society to

the bottom, and from thence to hell, as short as possible,

by assuming that it is aristocratic to tipple.

When from these so-called upper circles, we go down to the

bottom of society, what shall we say of that great

multitude of men and women, crushed into poverty,

helplessness and ignorance, groping as the blind grope in

darkness; and who find in the dram-shop a momentary

oblivion to their miseries?

To these elements of opposition to prohibition we must add

another class of men--the professional politicians. These,

like the chameleon, take the color of every object they

light on. To them the good Lord and the good devil are

equally objects of respect, and possible worship; and,

having all mental endowments accurately developed, except

the endowment of conscience, they hold that all things are

legitimate that bring grist to their mill. These will be

good prohibitionists when prohibition dances in silver

slippers; but now they do duty on the other side.

The above picture contains a very fair analysis of the

elements of the vote in opposition to the prohibitory

amendment, except that, perhaps, we ought to add the vote

in opposition to a well-intended class of men who have no

proclivity for liquor, and who, perhaps, could give no

better reason for their vote but that they abhor

innovations, and are content to do as their fathers and

grandfathers did before them.

Notwithstanding, prohibition carried in the State by eight

thousand majority. It is noteworthy that six counties,

lying along the Missouri River, and having in or near them

the cities of Atchison, Leavenworth, Wyandotte, White

Cloud and Kansas City, and which also contain the largest

foreign-born population in the State, gave heavy

majorities against the amendment.

It is self-evident that if the execution of this law is

left to the municipal authorities of the above-named

cities, or to the officers elected in the above-named

counties, then the saloon keepers and liquor dealers will,

without let or hindrance, trample under foot both the

constitution and laws. The proof of this lies in the fact

that, in time past, the liquor dealers have ridden

rough-shod over all laws enacted in the interest of

temperance. For example, the law provided that they should

not sell to boys under age; the law provided that they

should not sell on the Lord's day. The law forbids bribing

at elections; but the bribery of strong drink at

elections, in the cities, has been just as common as the

elections; and church members, and even preachers, who

were candidates for office, have been blackmailed to get

the money to buy the liquor. It will be asked, What, then,

do we gain who live in these river counties, and in these

cities, by the passage of this prohibitory law? We gain

much.

1. Thus far these law-breaking liquor dealers have acted,

in carrying on their business, under the shadow and

protection of law. This protection is now withdrawn.

2. The government has hitherto been in partnership with

liquor dealers in the infamous business of making

drunkards. This partnership is now dissolved.

3. The appetite for strong drink is not a natural

appetite. It is an appetite artificially created in

children, boys and young men. It is not for the public

welfare that it should be created at all. The scheme and

plan of the popular saloon is to create this appetite, and

to strengthen and foster it after it is created.

The whole business of the saloon looks in this direction.

To this end are its flashing lights, its glittering

decanters, its rainbow tints, its jolly good fellowship

and boon companionship, and the _bonhomie_ of the portly

saloonkeeper. All these, in the purpose and intent for

which they exist, mean the death of the body and the soul

of the man that enters these gates that lead down to hell.

The saloon is a serpent, with the serpent's fascinating

beauty and power to charm, but with the serpent's deadly

bite. "At the last it biteth like a serpent and stingeth

like an adder." Kansas has wisely ordained that it will

not maintain by the public authority and at the public

expense poisonous serpents to sting the people to death,

4. Men object: "The selling of liquor will go on, but you

will drive the business into dark places and into the

hands of disreputable men." To this temperance men reply:

"That is just what we want. We wish to take away every

vestige of respectability from the man that sells liquor.

We intend that it shall be sold--if it must be sold at

all--in dark cellars and in back alleys, and that the men

that sell liquor shall take rank among the law-breaking

and dangerous classes of society,"

5. The one potent charm and omnipotent argument that has

served as a gift to blind the eyes and an opiate to lull

to sleep the consciences of the municipal authorities of

our cities has been the revenue they have derived from

liquor license laws. For example, the city of Atchison has

derived from this source a revenue of $10,000. This

revenue was paid not alone by her own citizens, but by all

men who were drawn to the city for purposes of business or

pleasure and who could be induced to patronize the

saloons. And this has been a perpetual menace to the

safety of families living in the country who did business

in the city. This revenue is gone. It is hopelessly and

irrecoverably dried up. The Missouri river will turn and

flow backward towards its source before this revenue,

which is the price of blood, like the thirty pieces of

silver for which Judas sold his Master, will ever come

back again. After Jesus had cast a legion of demons out of

the demoniac that dwelt among the tombs, this man was far

more impressible with regard to motives addressed to his

better nature than while he was possessed by these demons;

so we may charitably hope that now, after ten thousand

evil demons have been cast out of the hearts of the mayor

and common council of the city of Atchison, these

dignitaries will be more impressible with regard to

motives of morality, humanity, and of the public welfare.

Meantime, temperance men look on the whole business of

liquor license as an unspeakable madness. Regarded simply

as a question of dollars and cents, they look on it as a

horrible nightmare--a hallucination fallen on men nearly

allied to that form of mental abberration which carries

men to mad-houses and insane asylums, a strange and

mysterious perversion of the human faculties. Regarded in

its economical aspects, they hold that it would be just as

good economy and as much the dictate of common sense, to

obtain a revenue by licensing murder, theft, burglary,

robbery, and harlotry, as it is to license the sale of

intoxicating drinks as a beverage.

It will be seen, then, that prohibition incorporated into

the constitution of Kansas, does not, by any means, give

us the victory; it only places us in a position to fight a

fair and equal battle hereafter. We are, like Israel,

shouting triumphantly, "I will sing unto the Lord, for he

hath triumphed gloriously; the horse and his rider hath he

drowned in the Red Sea."

But beyond us are parched and desert sands, poisonous

serpents, savage wild beasts and mortal enemies. All these

must be conquered before we finally rest in the happy

Canaan.

It is now conceded by the best informed actors in this great drama or

tragedy, that Pardee Butler, as much or more than any one man, made

the prohibition movement in Kansas the marvelous success it is. The

generation is yet to come that will rise up to do him rightful honor.

From '54 to '60 Pardee Butler was the Moses to the church in this

wilderness, and for years following he was in some sense like Paul,

"having the care of all the churches." But from the beginning he was

the foremost man by virtue of natural and acquired ability, although a

reluctant following was often given because of former habitudes and

shibboleths, socially. There were other men in different localities

who battled grandly for the truth and sowed the seed of the kingdom

with firm and loyal hand: Brethren Yohe and Jackson, of Leavenworth,

followed by the Bausermans, Joseph and Henry, Gans of Olathe, Brown of

Emporia, White of Manhattan, and others equally worthy,--all pioneers

in every good sense, and now all gone to their reward, with the

exceptions of Brethren Yohe and the Bausermans. Without being formally

chosen Pardee Butler was the recognized leader of these sanctified

few, and no home where they entered was too humble, or field where

they toiled too barren, for the light of his countenance to cheer, or

the strength of his arm to be felt. In the polity and development of

the church, as in other fields of moral and social struggle, he was

far in advance of the time; and up to the day of his death, this was

one of the great burdens that rested upon his heart.

The membership coming to the Territory, and which, of course, formed

the nuclei of churches, was a heterogenous compound. In many respects

there was no possible assimilation; but so far as the simple tenets of

the primitive faith were concerned, there was little or no difference.

But as to plurality of bishops in the congregation, their tenure and

jurisdiction of office, the relations of comity between sister

churches, the duties and powers of an evangelist, the laying on of

hands in induction into authority, instrumental music in the

congregation, the Sunday-school and its organization, the order of

social worship, the mid-week meeting for prayer, and numerous other

matters of scriptural life, there were as many shades of opinion as

there were of dialects; and the tenacity with which they were

maintained, those not familiar with the time and its environments can

hardly hope to know. Yet upon all these and kindred questions, Bro.

Butler had singularly clear-cut and advanced opinions. He has often

said to me, "How very obtuse the churches seem to be on the plain

teaching of Scripture. And the preachers are equally ignorant, or else

they are willing to go limping and halting, when they could as well

and better be easily marching and leading their sanctified hosts to

marvelous victory."

He did not feel, or even make manifest, that he recognized his

greatness in these directions only as he labored to bring the

congregations and their officers up to his ideals.

In the first struggles to bring the scattered congregations into

co-operative unity, he was the head and heart of the movement; and

through all the varied successes and failures of those non-cohesive

times and men, he never lost courage or intimated aught else than the

success which now crowns the work.

I regarded him as the finest ecclesiastical historian among us, and

because of his knowledge here, coupled with the philosophy that grew

out of it, linked to the genius of Christianity itself, he was, by

educational intuition, a missionary zealot.

Carey and the Judsons, and Barclay and Livingstone, with all others of

like character, were what he termed "ripe fruit" from the Good Tree.

He was to the churches in Kansas what these men and women were to the

people among whom they labored. Visiting every outpost, gathering the

straggling sheep into folds and striving to secure shepherds for them,

stripping the fleecy garments from the wolves, uncovering the

sophistries of the various polytheisms, immersing the converts and

exhorting the saints, the thirty-five years he spent in Kansas were

years of severest mental, moral and physical labor; and from which he

asked no respite until God called him.

Truthfully this Scripture may be written as his epitaph: "Blessed are

the dead who die in the Lord from henceforth; Yea, saith the Spirit,

for they rest from their labors and their works do follow them."

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