CHAPTER II

THE BEGINNING OF THE MOVEMENT--JOHN KEBLE

Long before the Oxford movement was thought of, or had any definite

shape, a number of its characteristic principles and ideas had taken

strong hold of the mind of a man of great ability and great seriousness,

who, after a brilliant career at Oxford as student and tutor, had

exchanged the University for a humble country cure. John Keble, by some

years the senior, but the college friend and intimate of Arnold, was the

son of a Gloucestershire country clergyman of strong character and

considerable scholarship. He taught and educated his two sons at home,

and then sent them to Oxford, where both of them made their mark, and

the elder, John, a mere boy when he first appeared at his college,

Corpus, carried off almost everything that the University could give in

the way of distinction. He won a double first; he won the Latin and

English Essays in the same year; and he won what was the still greater

honour of an Oriel Fellowship. His honours were borne with meekness and

simplicity; to his attainments he joined a temper of singular sweetness

and modesty, capable at the same time, when necessary, of austere

strength and strictness of principle. He had become one of the most

distinguished men in Oxford, when about the year 1823 he felt himself

bound to give himself more exclusively to the work of a clergyman, and

left Oxford to be his father's curate. There was nothing very unusual in

his way of life, or singular and showy in his work as a clergyman; he

went in and out among the poor, he was not averse to society, he

preached plain, unpretending, earnest sermons; he kept up his literary

interests. But he was a deeply convinced Churchman, finding his standard

and pattern of doctrine and devotion in the sober earnestness and

dignity of the Prayer Book, and looking with great and intelligent

dislike at the teaching and practical working of the more popular system

which, under the name of Evangelical Christianity, was aspiring to

dominate religious opinion, and which, often combining some of the most

questionable features of Methodism and Calvinism, denounced with fierce

intolerance everything that deviated from its formulas and watchwords.

And as his loyalty to the Church of England was profound and intense,

all who had shared her fortunes, good or bad, or who professed to serve

her, had a place in his affections; and any policy which threatened to

injure or oppress her, and any principles which were hostile to her

influence and teaching, roused his indignation and resistance. He was a

strong Tory, and by conviction and religious temper a thorough High

Churchman.

But there was nothing in him to foreshadow the leader in a bold and

wide-reaching movement. He was absolutely without ambition. He hated

show and mistrusted excitement. The thought of preferment was steadily

put aside both from temper and definite principle. He had no popular

aptitudes, and was very suspicious of them. He had no care for the

possession of influence; he had deliberately chosen the _fallentis

semita vitae,_ and to be what his father had been, a faithful and

contented country parson, was all that he desired. But idleness was not

in his nature. Born a poet, steeped in all that is noblest and tenderest

and most beautiful in Greek and Roman literature, with the keenest

sympathy with that new school of poetry which, with Wordsworth as its

representative, was searching out the deeper relations between nature

and the human soul, he found in poetical composition a vent and relief

for feelings stirred by the marvels of glory and of awfulness, and by

the sorrows and blessings, amid which human life is passed. But his

poetry was for a long time only for himself and his intimate friends;

his indulgence in poetical composition was partly playful, and it was

not till after much hesitation on his own part and also on theirs, and

with a contemptuous undervaluing of his work, which continued to the end

of his life, that the anonymous little book of poems was published which

has since become familiar wherever English is read, as the _Christian

year_. His serious interests were public ones. Though living in the

shade, he followed with anxiety and increasing disquiet the changes

which went on so rapidly and so formidably, during the end of the first

quarter of this century, in opinion and in the possession of political

power. It became more and more plain that great changes were at hand,

though not so plain what they would be. It seemed likely that power

would come into the hands of men and parties hostile to the Church in

their principles, and ready to use to its prejudice the advantages which

its position as an establishment gave them; and the anticipation grew in

Keble's mind, that in the struggles which seemed likely, not only for

the legal rights but for the faith of the Church, the Church might have

both to claim more, and to suffer more, at the hands of Government. Yet

though these thoughts filled his mind, and strong things were said in

the intercourse with friends about what was going on about them, no

definite course of action had been even contemplated when Keble went

into the country in 1823. There was nothing to distinguish him from

numbers of able clergymen all over England, who were looking on with

interest, with anxiety, often with indignation, at what was going on.

Mr. Keble had not many friends and was no party chief. He was a

brilliant university scholar overlaying the plain, unworldly country

parson; an old-fashioned English Churchman, with great veneration for

the Church and its bishops, and a great dislike of Rome, Dissent, and

Methodism, but with a quick heart; with a frank, gay humility of soul,

with great contempt of appearances, great enjoyment of nature, great

unselfishness, strict and severe principles of morals and duty.

What was it that turned him by degrees into so prominent and so

influential a person? It was the result of the action of his convictions

and ideas, and still more of his character, on the energetic and

fearless mind of a pupil and disciple, Richard Hurrell Froude. Froude

was Keble's pupil at Oriel, and when Keble left Oriel for his curacy at

the beginning of the Long Vacation of 1823, he took Froude with him to

read for his degree. He took with him ultimately two other pupils,

Robert Wilberforce and Isaac Williams of Trinity. One of them, Isaac

Williams, has left some reminiscences of the time, and of the terms on

which the young men were with their tutor, then one of the most famous

men at Oxford. They were on terms of the utmost freedom. "Master is the

greatest boy of them all," was the judgment of the rustic who was

gardener, groom, and parish clerk to Mr. Keble. Froude's was a keen

logical mind, not easily satisfied, contemptuous of compromises and

evasions, and disposed on occasion to be mischievous and aggressive; and

with Keble, as with anybody else, he was ready to dispute and try every

form of dialectical experiment. But he was open to higher influences

than those of logic, and in Keble he saw what subdued and won him to

boundless veneration and affection. Keble won the love of the whole

little society; but in Froude he had gained a disciple who was to be the

mouthpiece and champion of his ideas, and who was to react on himself

and carry him forward to larger enterprises and bolder resolutions than

by himself he would have thought of. Froude took in from Keble all he

had to communicate--principles, convictions, moral rules and standards

of life, hopes, fears, antipathies. And his keenly-tempered intellect,

and his determination and high courage, gave a point and an impulse of

their own to Keble's views and purposes. As things came to look darker,

and dangers seemed more serious to the Church, its faith or its rights,

the interchange of thought between master and disciple, in talk and in

letter, pointed more and more to the coming necessity of action; and

Froude at least had no objections to the business of an agitator. But

all this was very gradual; things did not yet go beyond discussion;

ideas, views, arguments were examined and compared; and Froude, with all

his dash, felt as Keble felt, that he had much to learn about himself,

as well as about books and things. In his respect for antiquity, in his

dislike of the novelties which were invading Church rules and

sentiments, as well as its creeds, in his jealousy of the State, as well

as in his seriousness of self-discipline, he accepted Keble's guidance

and influence more and more; and from Keble he had more than one lesson

of self-distrust, more than one warning against the temptations of

intellect. "Froude told me many years after," writes one of his friends,

"that Keble once, before parting with him, seemed to have something on

his mind which he wished to say, but shrank from saying, while waiting,

I think, for a coach. At last he said, just before parting, 'Froude, you

thought Law's _Serious Call_ was a clever book; it seemed to me as if

you had said the Day of Judgment will be a pretty sight.' This speech,

Froude told me, had a great effect on his after life."[14]

At Easter 1826 Froude was elected Fellow of Oriel. He came back to

Oxford, charged with Keble's thoughts and feelings, and from his more

eager and impatient temper, more on the look-out for ways of giving them

effect. The next year he became tutor, and he held the tutorship till

1830. But he found at Oriel a colleague, a little his senior in age and

standing, of whom Froude and his friends as yet knew little except that

he was a man of great ability, that he had been a favourite of

Whately's, and that in a loose and rough way he was counted among the

few Liberals and Evangelicals in Oxford. This was Mr. Newman. Keble had

been shy of him, and Froude would at first judge him by Keble's

standard. But Newman was just at this time "moving," as he expresses it,

"out of the shadow of Liberalism." Living not apart like Keble, but in

the same college, and meeting every day, Froude and Newman could not but

be either strongly and permanently repelled, or strongly attracted. They

were attracted; attracted with a force which at last united them in the

deepest and most unreserved friendship. Of the steps of this great

change in the mind and fortunes of each of them we have no record:

intimacies of this kind grow in college out of unnoticed and

unremembered talks, agreeing or differing, out of unconscious

disclosures of temper and purpose, out of walks and rides and quiet

breakfasts and common-room arguments, out of admirations and dislikes,

out of letters and criticisms and questions; and nobody can tell

afterwards how they have come about. The change was gradual and

deliberate. Froude's friends in Gloucestershire, the Keble family, had

their misgivings about Newman's supposed liberalism; they did not much

want to have to do with him. His subtle and speculative temper did not

always square with Froude's theology. "N. is a fellow that I like more,

the more I think of him," Froude wrote in 1828; "only I would give a few

odd pence if he were not a heretic."[15] But Froude, who saw him every

day, and was soon associated with him in the tutorship, found a spirit

more akin to his own in depth and freedom and daring, than he had yet

encountered. And Froude found Newman just in that maturing state of

religious opinion in which a powerful mind like Froude's would be likely

to act decisively. Each acted on the other. Froude represented Keble's

ideas, Keble's enthusiasm. Newman gave shape, foundation, consistency,

elevation to the Anglican theology, when he accepted it, which Froude

had learned from Keble. "I knew him first," we read in the _Apologia_,

"in 1826, and was in the closest and most affectionate friendship with

him from about 1829 till his death in 1836."[16] But this was not all.

Through Froude, Newman came to know and to be intimate with Keble; and

a sort of _camaraderie_ arose, of very independent and outspoken people,

who acknowledged Keble as their master and counsellor.

"The true and primary author of it" (the Tractarian movement), we read

in the _Apologia_, "as is usual with great motive powers, was out of

sight.... Need I say that I am speaking of John Keble?" The statement is

strictly true. Froude never would have been the man he was but for his

daily and hourly intercourse with Keble; and Froude brought to bear upon

Newman's mind, at a critical period of its development, Keble's ideas

and feelings about religion and the Church, Keble's reality of thought

and purpose, Keble's transparent and saintly simplicity. And Froude, as

we know from a well-known saying of his,[17] brought Keble and Newman to

understand one another, when the elder man was shy and suspicious of the

younger, and the younger, though full of veneration for the elder, was

hardly yet in full sympathy with what was most characteristic and most

cherished in the elder's religious convictions. Keble attracted and

moulded Froude: he impressed Froude with his strong Churchmanship, his

severity and reality of life, his poetry and high standard of scholarly

excellence. Froude learned from him to be anti-Erastian,

anti-methodistical, anti-sentimental, and as strong in his hatred of the

world, as contemptuous of popular approval, as any Methodist. Yet all

this might merely have made a strong impression, or formed one more

marked school of doctrine, without the fierce energy which received it

and which it inspired. But Froude, in accepting Keble's ideas, resolved

to make them active, public, aggressive; and he found in Newman a

colleague whose bold originality responded to his own. Together they

worked as tutors; together they worked when their tutorships came to an

end; together they worked when thrown into companionship in their

Mediterranean voyage in the winter of 1832 and the spring of 1833. They

came back, full of aspirations and anxieties which spurred them on;

their thoughts had broken out in papers sent home from time to time to

Rose's _British Magazine_--"Home Thoughts Abroad," and the "Lyra

Apostolica." Then came the meeting at Hadleigh, and the beginning of the

Tracts. Keble had given the inspiration, Froude had given the impulse;

then Newman took up the work, and the impulse henceforward, and the

direction, were his.

Doubtless, many thought and felt like them about the perils which beset

the Church and religion. Loyalty to the Church, belief in her divine

mission, allegiance to her authority, readiness to do battle for her

claims, were anything but extinct in her ministers and laity. The

elements were all about of sound and devoted Churchmanship. Higher ideas

of the Church than the popular and political notion of it, higher

conceptions of Christian doctrine than those of the ordinary evangelical

theology--echoes of the meditations of a remarkable Irishman, Mr.

Alexander Knox--had in many quarters attracted attention in the works

and sermons of his disciple. Bishop Jebb, though it was not till the

movement had taken shape that their full significance was realised.

Others besides Keble and Froude and Newman were seriously considering

what could best be done to arrest the current which was running strong

against the Church, and discussing schemes of resistance and defence.

Others were stirring up themselves and their brethren to meet the new

emergencies, to respond to the new call. Some of these were in

communication with the Oriel men, and ultimately took part with them in

organising vigorous measures. But it was not till Mr. Newman made up his

mind to force on the public mind, in a way which could not be evaded,

the great article of the Creed--"I believe one Catholic and Apostolic

Church"--that the movement began. And for the first part of its course,

it was concentrated at Oxford. It was the direct result of the

searchings of heart and the communings for seven years, from 1826 to

1833, of the three men who have been the subject of this chapter.

FOOTNOTES:

[14] Isaac Williams's MS. Memoir.

[15] _Rem._ i. 232, 233. In 1828, Newman had preferred Hawkins to Keble,

for Provost.

[16] _Apol._ p. 84.

[17] _Remains_, i. 438; _Apol._ p. 77. "Do you know the story of the

murderer who had done one good thing in his life? Well, if I was asked

what good deed I have ever done, I should say I had brought Keble and

Newman to understand each other."

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