Arthur O'Leary was born in the year 1729, at Acres in the

parish of Fanlobbus, near Dunmanway, in the western part of the County

of Cork. His parents were undistinguished amongst the industrious and

oppressed peasantry, who at the time of his birth suffered under the

operation of the penal laws. The family from which he descended was

early distinguished in Irish history; but if his immediate ancestors

ever enjoyed a higher rank in the social scale than that which is

derived from successful industry, their circumstances had changed long

before his birth, as a name which excited the respect of his countrymen,

and a mind worthy the possessor of such a name, were the only

inheritance of which he could boast.

In the year 1747, after having acquired such share of classical

literature as the times he lived in would permit, O'Leary went to

France, with the intention of devoting himself to the service of the

Catholic Church.

A convent of Capuchin Friars at St. Malo in Brittany, was the school

where O'Leary imbibed the principles of the learning, virtue, and

philanthropy, which during a long life formed the prominent traits in

his character. After having received holy orders, he continued to live

in the monastery for some time.

In the year 1771 he returned to Ireland, and became resident in the city

of Cork. Shortly after his arrival there, he contributed to the erection

of a small chapel, in which he afterwards officiated, and which was

generally known in Cork as "Father O'Leary's Chapel." Here he preached

on the Sundays and principal festivals of the year to persons of

different religious persuasions who crowded it to excess when it was

known that he was to appear in the pulpit. His sermons were chiefly

remarkable for a happy train of strong moral reasoning, bold figure, and

scriptural allusion.

HIS CONTROVERSY WITH AN INFIDEL.

Some time in the year 1775, a book was published, the title of which

was--"Thoughts on Nature and Religion," which contained much gross

blasphemy. Its author, a Scottish physician of the name of Blair,

residing in Cork, undertook to be the champion of free-thinking in

religion; and, under the plausible pretext of vindicating the conduct of

Servetus in his controversy with Calvin, this writer boldly attacked

some of the most universally received articles of the Christian Creed.

The work attracted some share of public attention. A poetical effusion

in verse was addressed to Blair in reply by a minister of the Protestant

Church; and an Anabaptist minister also entered the lists with a

pamphlet nearly as sceptical as the one he professed to answer.

Father O'Leary's friends thought his style of controversy better suited

to silence the Doctor than that of either of the tried opponents, and

persuaded him to enter the lists. They were not disappointed. His reply

crushed Blair; while his wit and logic and grand toleration raised him

to the esteem and gratitude of his fellow-men. His first letter opens

with this beautiful introduction:

"Sir--Your long expected performance has at length made its appearance.

If the work tended to promote the happiness of society, to animate our

hopes, to subdue our passions, to instruct man in the happy science of

purifying the polluted recesses of a vitiated heart, to confirm him in

his exalted notion of the dignity of his nature, and thereby to inspire

him with sentiments averse to whatever may debase the excellence of his

origin, the public would be indebted to you; your name would be recorded

amongst the assertors of morality and religion; and I myself, though

brought up in a different persuasion from yours, would be the first to

offer my incense at the shrine of merit. But the tendency of your

performance is to deny the divinity of Christ and the immortality of the

soul. In denying the first, you sap the foundations of religion; you cut

off at one blow the merit of our faith, the comfort of our hope, and the

motives of our charity. In denying the immortality of the soul, you

degrade human nature, and confound man with the vile and perishable

insect. In denying both, you overturn the whole system of religion,

whether natural or revealed; and in denying religion, you deprive the

poor of the only comfort which supports them under their distresses and

afflictions; you wrest from the hands of the powerful and rich the only

bridle to their injustices and passions, and pluck from the hearts of

the guilty the greatest check to their crimes--I mean this remorse of

conscience which can never be the result of a handful of organized

matter; this interior monitor, which makes us blush in the morning at

the disorders of the foregoing night; which erects in the breast of the

tyrant a tribunal superior to his power; and whose importunate voice

upbraids a Cain in the wilderness with the murder of his brother, and a

Nero in his palace with that of his mother."

Deploring the folly of him who thinks "his soul is no more than a

subtile vapor, which in death is to be breathed out in the air," he

holds that such a person should "conceal his horrid belief with more

secrecy than the Druids concealed their mysteries. * * In doing

otherwise, the infidel only brings disgrace on himself; for the notion

of religion is so deeply impressed on our minds, that the bold champions

who would fain destroy it, are considered by the generality of mankind

as public pests, spreading disorder and mortality wherever they appear;

and in our feelings we discover the delusions of cheating philosophy,

which can never introduce a religion more pure than that of the

Christian, nor confer a more glorious privilege on man than that of an

immortal soul."

HIS INTERVIEW WITH DR. MANN.

Before he entered into a controversy with Doctor Blair, he deemed it

prudent, owing to the state of sufferance in which Catholic priests then

lived in Ireland, to obtain the sanction of the Protestant bishop of the

diocese. To this end he waited on Doctor Mann at the episcopal palace.

The interview is said to have been humorous in the extreme. O'Leary's

figure, joined to an originality of manner, sterling wit, and an

imagination which gave a color to every object on which it played, made

him a visitor of no common kind; and as the bishop was not cast in the

mould of "handsome orthodoxy," the meeting was long remembered by both

parties. After some explanation, Doctor Mann gave his consent to the

undertaking; in consequence of which the public were soon gratified by

the appearance of his letters to Blair, whose discomfiture was so

complete that he never wrote a public letter afterwards.

CONTROVERSY WITH JOHN WESLEY.

Wesley published in January, 1786, what he called, "A Letter containing

the Civil Principles of Roman Catholics;" also, "a Defence of the

Protestant Association." In these letters he maintained that Papists

"ought not to be tolerated by any government--Protestant, Mohometan, or

Pagan." In support of this doctrine, he says--

"Again, those who acknowledge the spiritual power of the Pope, can give

no security of their allegiance to any government; but all Roman

Catholics acknowledge this: therefore they can give no security for

their allegiance."

In support of this line of argument, he treated his readers to this bit

of lively information:--

"But it might be objected, 'nothing dangerous to English liberty is to

be apprehended from them.' I am not so certain of that. Some time since

a Romish priest came to one I know, and after talking with her largely,

broke out, 'You are no heretic; you have the experience of a real

Christian.' 'And would you,' she asked, 'burn me alive?' He said, 'God

forbid! unless it were for the good of the Church.'"

In noticing which Father O'Leary humorously replies--

"A priest then said to a woman, whom Mr. Wesley _knows_, 'I see you are

no heretic; you have the experience of a real Christian.' 'And would you

burn me?' says she. 'God forbid!' replied the priest, 'except for the

good of the Church!' Now, this priest must be descended from some of

those who attempted to blow up a river with gunpowder, in order to drown

a city. Or he must have taken her for a witch, whereas, by his own

confession, she 'was no heretic.' A gentleman whom _I know_ declared to

me, upon his honor, that he heard Mr. Wesley repeat, in a sermon

preached by him in the city of Cork, the following words: 'A little bird

cried out in Hebrew, O Eternity! Eternity! who can tell the length of

Eternity?' I am, then, of opinion that a _little Hebrew bird_ gave Mr.

Wesley the important information about the priest and the woman. One

story is as interesting as the other, and both are equally alarming to

the Protestant interest."

Alluding to the statute of Henry VI, which bound every Englishman of

the Pale to shave his upper lip, or clip his whiskers, to distinguish

himself from an Irishman, he says: "It had tended more to their mutual

interest, and the glory of that monarch's reign, not to go to the nicety

of _splitting a hair_, but encourage the growth of their _fleeces_, and

inspire them with such mutual love for each other as to induce them to

kiss one another's beards, as brothers salute each other at

Constantinople, after a few days' absence. I am likewise of opinion that

Mr. Wesley, who prefaces his letter with 'the interest of the Protestant

religion,' would reflect more honor on his ministry in promoting the

happiness of the people, by preaching love and union, than in widening

the breach, and increasing their calamities by division. The English and

Irish were, at that time, of the same religion, but, divided in their

affections, were miserable. Though divided in speculative opinions, if

united in sentiment, we would be happy. The English settlers breathed

the vital air in England before they inhaled the soft breezes of our

temperate climate. The present generation can say, 'Our fathers and

grandfathers have been born, bred, and buried here. We are Irishmen, as

the descendants of the Normans who have been born in England are

Englishmen.'

"Thus, born in an island in which the ancients might have placed their

Hesperian gardens and golden apples, the temperature of the climate, and

the quality of the soil inimical to poisonous insects, have cleansed our

veins from the sour and acid blood of the Scythians and Saxons. We begin

to open our eyes, and to learn wisdom from the experience of ages. We

are tender-hearted; we are good-natured; we have feelings. We shed tears

on the urns of the dead; deplore the loss of hecatombs of victims

slaughtered on gloomy altars of religious bigotry; cry on seeing the

ruins of cities over which fanaticism has displayed the funeral torch;

and sincerely pity the blind zeal of our Scotch and English neighbors,

whose constant character is to pity none, for erecting the banners of

persecution at a time when the Inquisition is abolished in Spain and

Milan, and the Protestant gentry are caressed at Rome, and live

unmolested in the luxuriant plains of France and Italy.

"The statute of Henry VI is now grown obsolete. The razor of calamity

has shaved our lower and upper lips, and given us smooth faces. Our land

is uncultivated; our country a desert; our natives are forced into the

service of foreign kings, storming towns, and in the very heat of

slaughter tempering Irish courage with Irish mercy. All our misfortunes

flow from long-reigning intolerance and the storms which, gathering

first in the Scotch and English atmosphere, never failed to burst over

our heads.

"We are too wise to quarrel about religion. The Roman Catholics sing

their psalms in Latin, with a few inflections of the voice. Our

Protestant neighbors sing the same psalms in English, on a larger scale

of musical notes. We never quarrel with our honest and worthy neighbors,

the Quakers, for not singing at all; nor shall we ever quarrel with Mr.

Wesley for raising his voice to heaven, and warbling forth his canticles

on whatever tune he pleases, whether it be the tune of 'Guardian Angels'

or 'Langolee.' We love social harmony, and in civil music hate

discordance. Thus, when we go to the shambles, we never inquire into the

butcher's religion, but into the quality of his meat. We care not

whether the ox was fed in the Pope's territories, or on the mountains of

Scotland, provided the joint be good; for though there be many heresies

in old books, we discover neither heresy nor superstition in beef or

claret. We divide them cheerfully with one another; and though of

different religions, we sit over the bowl with as much cordiality as if

we were at a love-feast."

He concludes with the following remarkable paragraph, in which humor,

eloquence, and philanthropy, are happily blended--a paragraph worthy the

Honorary Chaplain of the Irish Brigade;--

"We have obtained of late the privilege of planting tobacco in Ireland,

and tobacconists want paper. Let Mr. Wesley then come with me, as the

curate and barber went to shave and bless the library of Don Quixote.

All the old books, old canons, sermons, and so forth, tending to kindle

feuds, or promote rancor, let us fling out at the windows. Society will

lose nothing: the tobacconists will benefit by the spoils of antiquity.

And if, upon mature deliberation we decree that Mr. Wesley's 'Journal,'

and his apology for the Association's 'Appeal,' should share the same

fate with the old buckrams, we will procure them a gentle fall. After

having rocked ourselves in the large and hospitable cradle of the _Free

Press_, where the peer and the commoner, the priest and the alderman,

the friar and the swaddler,[2] can stretch themselves at full length,

provided they be not too churlish, let us laugh at those who breed

useless quarrels, and set to the world the bright example of toleration

and benevolence. A peaceable life and happy death to all Adam's

children! May the ministers of religion of every denomination, whether

they pray at the head of their congregations in embroidered vestments or

black gowns, short coats, grey locks, powdered wigs, or black curls,

instead of inflaming the rabble, and inspiring their hearers with hatred

and animosity to their fellow-creatures, recommend love, peace, and

harmony."

MEETING OF O'LEARY AND WESLEY.

"In a short time after this controversy had concluded, the parties met

at the house of a mutual friend. Their different publications were

mentioned; but kindness and sincere good feeling towards each other

softened down the asperities of sectarian repulsiveness; and after an

evening spent in a manner highly entertaining and agreeable, they

parted, each expressing his esteem for the other, and both giving the

example, that public difference on a religious or political subject is

quite consistent with the exercise of the duties of personal kindness

and esteem. Wesley is said, in this instance, to have relaxed into a

most agreeable companion; and O'Leary, by his wit, archness, and

information, was an inexhaustible source of delight, entertainment, and

instruction."

DR. O'LEARY AND FATHER CALLANAN.

Dr. O'Leary, though with great talents for a controversialist, always

sedulously avoided the angry theme of religious disputation. Once,

however, notwithstanding his declared aversion to polemics, he was led

into a controversy. While he was at Cork, he received a letter through

the Post Office, the writer of which, in terms expressive of the utmost

anxiety, stated that he was a clergyman of the established church, on

whose mind impressions favorable to the Catholic Creed had been made by

some of O'Leary's sermons. The writer then professing his enmity to

angry controversy, wished to seek further information on some articles

of the Catholic creed. His name he forbore to reveal. O'Leary, anxious

to propagate the doctrine of his Church, replied in a manner perfectly

satisfactory to his anonymous correspondent. Other doubts were

expressed, and dissipated, until the correspondence had extended to

eight or ten long letters.

O'Leary, in joy at his supposed triumph, whispered the important secret

to a few ecclesiastical confidants; among whom was his bosom friend, the

Rev. Lawrence Callanan, a Francisan friar, of Cork. Their

congratulations and approbation were not wanting, to urge forward the

champion of orthodoxy. His arguments bore all before them; even the

obstacles arising from family and legal notions, were disregarded by the

enthusiastic convert, and he besought O'Leary to name a time and place,

at which he might lift the mysterious vizor by which he had hitherto

been concealed; and above all, have an opportunity of expressing his

gratitude to his friend and teacher.

The appointed hour arrived. O'Leary arranged his orthodox wig, put on

his Sunday suit of sable, and sallied forth with all collected gravity

of a man fully conscious of the novelty and responsibility of the

affair in which he was engaged. He arrived at the appointed place of

meeting some minutes after the fixed time, and was told that a

respectable clergyman awaited his arrival in an adjoining parlor.

O'Leary enters the room, where he finds, sitting at the table, with the

whole correspondence before him, his brother friar, Lawrence Callanan,

who, either from an eccentric freak, or from a wish to call O'Leary's

controversial powers into action, had thus drawn him into a lengthened

correspondence. The joke, in O'Leary's opinion, however, was carried too

far, and it required the sacrifice of the correspondence and the

interference of mutual friends; to effect a reconciliation.

O'LEARY AND THE QUAKERS.

In his "Plea for Liberty of Conscience," Father O'Leary pays the

following high tribute to that sect:--

"The Quakers," said he, "to their eternal credit, and to the honor of

humanity, are the only persons who have exhibited a meekness and

forbearance, worthy the imitation of those who have entered into a

covenant of mercy by their baptism. William Penn, the great Legislator

of that people, had the success of a conqueror in establishing and

defending his colony amongst savage tribes, without ever drawing the

sword; the goodness of the most benevolent rulers in treating his

subjects as his own children; and the tenderness of a universal father,

who opened his arms to all mankind without distinction of sect or party.

In his republic, it was not the religious creed but personal merit, that

entitled every member of society to the protection and emoluments of the

State. Rise from your grave, great man! and teach those sovereigns who

make their subjects miserable on account of their catechisms, the method

of making them happy. They! whose dominions resemble enormous prisons,

where one part of the creation are distressed captives, and the other

their unpitying keepers."

HIS RECEPTION AT THE ROTUNDO BY THE VOLUNTEERS.

"It was impossible that the high and distinguished claims to respect and

esteem which O'Leary possessed, should escape unnoticed by the Volunteer

association. Never was a more glorious era in the history of Ireland,

than whilst the wealth, valor, and genius of her inhabitants became

combined for the welfare of their country--whilst every citizen was a

soldier, and every paltry political or sectarian difference and

distinction was lost in the full glow and fervor of the great

constitutional object, which roused the energies and fixed the attention

of the people. It was a spectacle worthy the proudest days of Greece or

Rome; but it passed away like the sudden gleam of a summer sun. O'Leary

was exceeded by none of his contemporaries as a patriot: but, though the

coarse and misshapen habit of a poor friar of the order of St. Francis

forebade his intrusion into the more busy scene of national politics,

his pen was not inactive in enlightening and directing his countrymen in

their constitutional pursuits. A highly respectable body of the

Volunteers, the _Irish Brigade_, conferred on him the honorary dignity

of Chaplain; and many of the measures discussed at the National

Convention held in Dublin, had been previously submitted to his

consideration and judgment. On the 11th of November, 1783, the same day

on which the message said to be from Lord Kenmare was read at the

National Convention, then, holding its meetings in the Rotundo, Father

O'Leary visited that celebrated assemblage. At his arrival at the outer

door, the entire guard of the Volunteers received him under a full

salute, and rested arms: he was ushered into the meeting amidst the

cheers of the assembled delegates; and in the course of the debate which

followed, his name was mentioned in the most flattering and

complimenting manner, by most of the speakers. On his journey from Cork

to the Capital on that occasion, his arrival had been anticipated in

Kilkenny, where he remained to dine; and in consequence, the street in

which the hotel at which he stopped was situate, was filled from an

early hour with persons of every class, who sought to pay a testimony of

respect to an individual, whose writings had so powerfully tended to

promote the welfare and happiness of his countrymen."

O'LEARY AND JOHN O'KEEFE.

In the _Recollections of John O'Keefe_, the following anecdote is

related:--

"In 1775 I was in company with Father O'Leary, at the house of Flynn,

the printer in Cork. O'Leary had a fine smooth brogue; his learning was

extensive, and his wit brilliant. He was tall and thin, with, a long,

pale, and pleasant visage, smiling and expressive. His dress was an

entire suit of brown, of the old shape; a narrow stock, tight about his

neck; his wig amply powdered, with a high poking foretop. In the year,

1791, my son Tottenham and I met him in St. James's Park, (London,) at

the narrow entrance near Spring Gardens. A few minutes after, we were

joined accidentally by Jemmy Wilder, well known in Dublin--once the

famous Macheath, in Smock Alley--a worthy and respectable character, of

a fine, bold, athletic figure, but violent and extravagant in his mode

of acting. He had quitted the stage, and commenced picture-dealer; and

when we met him in the Park, was running after a man, who, he said, had

bought a picture of Rubens for three shillings and sixpence at a

broker's stall in Drury-lane, and which was to make his (Wilder's)

fortune. Our loud laughing at O'Leary's jokes, and his Irish brogue, and

our stopping up the pathway, which is here very narrow, brought a crowd

about us. O'Leary was very fond of the drama, and delighted in the

company of the 'Glorious Boys,' as he called the actors--particularly

that of Johnny Johnstone, for his fine singing in a room."

O'LEARY AND THE IRISH PARLIAMENT.

On the 26th February, 1782, the following interesting debate took place,

the subject under consideration being a clause in the Catholic Bill

directed against the friars:--

"Sir Lucius O'Brien said, he did not approve of the regulars, though his

candor must acknowledge that many men amongst them have displayed great

abilities. Ganganelli (Clement XIV) and the Reverend Doctor Arthur

O'Leary are distinguished among the Franciscans; and many great men have

been produced in the Benedictine order. He saw no temptation that

regulars had for coming here, if it was not to abandon certain

competence where they were, for certain poverty in this kingdom.

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