"Tuesday, _February_ 15, 1910.--Had a fair night's sleep. The

strange feelings in the head continue off and on, and the fact that

they don't pass off, in connexion with the entreaties of the Chief,

and those about me, made me consent to give up the Officers'

Council I was proposing to hold at Amsterdam next week, putting on

Lectures on the evenings of the two days which I would otherwise

have used for Councils. I am very loath to do this, from feeling

that the Officers are the great need. So far I have been delighted

with what I have seen of the Officers in the country. We ought to

capture Holland.

"The Governor has sent word to say that he is coming to see me this

afternoon.

"I have had a long sleep, and I hope I shall be better for it. The

Governor has just come in. He appears a very amiable person, very

friendly disposed towards The Army. We had a very nice conversation

about matters in general, and at parting he expressed his kindest

wishes for my future and for the future of The Army.

"I left at a few minutes before seven. It has been snowing and

raining, and freezing and thawing the last few hours, consequently

the atmosphere is not very agreeable. However, my carriage was well

warmed, and we arrived at Assen in half an hour.

"A very nice hall--packed with a very respectful audience. I spoke

on the old subject, 'The Lesson of my Life,' and made it 'better as

new' as the Jew says about his second-hand garments. I was very

pleased with it and the people were too. I am entertained by Baron

and Baroness Van der Velts. The lady speaks English very nicely,

and they are evidently very pleased to have me with them.

"I was glad to settle to sleep about eleven, and thankful for the

mercies of the day."

It was thus that nearly three years passed away. Then came at last the

time when the long-hoped-for operation was to take place.

Rookstone, the house in Hadley Wood, a village on the northern outskirts

of London, where The General died, stands almost at the foot of the

garden of the present General, so that they could be constantly in touch

when at home, and the General's grandchildren greatly enjoyed his love

for them.

But in the large three-windowed room, where his left eye was operated

upon, and where a few months later he died, his Successor, his youngest

daughter, Commissioner Howard, and his Private Secretary, Colonel

Kitching, had many valued interviews with him during those last months.

I had not that opportunity until it was too late to speak to him, for he

had said when it was suggested, full as he had been of the hope of

prolonged life almost to the end, "Oh, yes, he'll want to come and get

something for my life and that will just finish me."

Of the operaton itself we prefer to let the physician himself speak in

the following extract from _The Lancet_ of the 19th October, 1912:

"...He was not in very good health in March, 1910; he had

occasional giddy attacks and lapses of memory, and from April till

June of the same year he had albuminuria, from which, however, he

appeared entirely to recover. The vision of his left eye became

gradually worse, but I encouraged him to go on without operation as

long as he could. He did so until about the end of 1911, when his

sight had become so bad that he could barely find his way about;

indeed, he met with one or two minor accidents on account of not

being able to see. It then appeared to me he had much to gain and

very little to lose by an operation, and further, he was in much

better health than he had been for some time. I pointed out to him

that there was a risk and that if the operation failed he would be

totally blind, but that there were very long odds in his favour,

and that I was willing to take the risk if he was. He asked one

question: 'If you were in my place would you have it done?' I said

certainly I would. That quite decided him and all that remained to

be done was to fix a time. General Booth at that date had some work

which he wanted to finish, and eventually the date for operation

was fixed for May 23rd. On that day I operated. I did a simple

extraction under cocaine.

"Nothing could have been more satisfactory, as will be seen from

the notes, and the bulletin sent to the papers was, 'The operation

was entirely successful; the ultimate result depends on The

General's recuperative power.' When I covered the eye and bandaged

it I thought that success was certain, and was confirmed in that

opinion on the following morning when I lifted up the dressing and

found all was well, and that the patient, when he partly opened the

eye, could see. On the third day Dr. Milne, who was in attendance,

at once saw that mischief had occurred, and the sequence of events

I have narrated. How the eye became infected I am unable to say. I

used every precaution; as I told the patient afterwards, the only

omission I could think of was that I had not boiled or roasted

myself.... I looked carefully for these before each operation. I

regret two things in the case: (1) that the last operation was not

done two or three months before when General Booth was in better

health; (2) that it was not postponed for another month, in which

case I should not have done it, for looking back on the whole

history I feel certain that he was not in his best condition on May

23rd when the operation was performed."

The General's own response when he was gently informed that there was

no hope of his seeing objects any more was:--

"Well, the Lord's Will be done. If it is to be so I have but to bow

my head and accept it."

He subsequently remarked that as he had served God and the people with

his eyes he must now try to serve without them. He continued to dictate

letters, and even to write occasionally as he had been accustomed to do,

with the help of his secretaries, and a frame that had been prepared for

the purpose. But the very struggles against depression and to cheer

others, together with the sleeplessness that resulted took from his

little remaining strength, and it became evident that he was gradually

sinking. Yet he was so remarkably cheerful and at times even confident

that all around him were kept hoping up to the very last.

To a group of Commissioners who visited him he said:--

"I am hoping speedily to be able to talk to Officers and help them

all over the world. I am still hoping to go to America and Canada

as I had bargained for. I am hoping for several things whether they

come to pass or not."

But on Tuesday, the 20th August, it became evident that the end was very

near. There gathered around his bed Mr. and Mrs. Bramwell Booth, Mrs.

Commissioner Booth-Hellberg, Commissioner Howard, who had been summoned

by telegram from his furlough, Colonel Kitching, Brigadier Cox, Adjutant

Catherine Booth, Sergeant Bernard Booth, Captain Taylor, his last

Assistant Secretary, Nurse Ada Timson of the London Hospital, and

Captain Amelia Hill, his housekeeper.

The heart showed no sign of failure until within half an hour of his

death, and the feet remained warm till within twenty minutes of the

event. But the heart and pulse became gradually weaker, the breathing

faster and shorter and more irregular, and at thirteen minutes past ten

o'clock at night it entirely ceased.

London awoke to find in our Headquarters window the notice, "General

Booth has laid down his Sword. God is with us."

The day after his death, at a meeting of all the Commissioners present

in London, the envelope containing the General's appointment of his

successor was produced by the Army's Solicitors, endorsed in the

General's own writing and still sealed. Upon being opened, it was found

to be dated the 21st August, 1890, and that it appointed the Chief of

the Staff, William Bramwell Booth, to succeed him. The new General, in

accepting the appointment, and promising by God's help to fulfil its

duties, expressed his great pleasure in discovering that it was dated

during the lifetime of his mother, so that he could feel sure that her

prayers had been joined with his father's for him at the time.

Immediately there began to pour in upon us from every part of the world

expressions of admiration and sympathy which were most valuable in their

promise for the Army's increased opportunity and usefulness in the

future.

His Majesty, the King, who had manifested deep sympathy with The General

in his illness, sent the following generous message, which was one of

the first to come to hand:--

"Abbeystead Hall.

"I am grieved to hear the sad news of the death of your Father. The

nation has lost a great organiser, and the poor a whole-hearted and

sincere friend, who devoted his life to helping them in a practical

way.

"Only in the future shall we realise the good wrought by him for

his fellow-creatures.

"To-day there is universal mourning for him. I join in it, and

assure you and your family of my true sympathy in the heavy loss

which has befallen you.

"George R. I."

Queen Alexandra telegraphed:--

"I beg you and your family to accept my deepest and most heartfelt

sympathy in the irreparable loss you and the nation have sustained

in the death of your great, good, and never-to-be-forgotten Father,

a loss which will be felt throughout the whole civilised world.

But, thank God, his work will live for ever.

"Alexandra."

President Taft wired:--

"Washington.

"To General Bramwell Booth:

"In the death of your good Father the world loses one of the most

effective practical philanthropists. His long life and great

talents were dedicated to the noble work of helping the poor and

weak, and to giving them another chance to attain success and

happiness.

"Accept my deep sympathy.

"Wm. H. Taft."

The King of Denmark wired:--

"Express my sincere sympathy.

"Christian R."

The Lord Mayor of London, Sir Thomas B. Crosby, wired:--

"The City of London sincerely mourns the passing away of its

distinguished citizen, General Booth, whose grand and good work

entitles him to imperishable gratitude."

Whilst the Governors and Premiers of most of the Colonies where the Army

is at work cabled in similar terms. The Emperor of Germany, as well as

the King and Queen, and Queen Alexandra, sent wreaths to be placed on

The General's coffin, and the tributes of the press all over the world

will be found in the following chapter.

More than 65,000 persons came to Clapton Congress Hall to look upon his

face as he lay in his coffin, and more than 35,000 gathered for the

great Memorial Service in the Olympia, the largest obtainable building

in London, on the evening before the funeral. All the press commented

upon the remarkable joyfulness of our funeral services, and the funeral

itself the next day was admitted to have been the most impressive sight

the great city has seen in modern times.

In addition to officers, many bands from all parts of the country came

to join in it.

The coffin had been brought in the night to Headquarters in Queen

Victoria Street. The funeral procession was formed on the Embankment,

and whilst it marched through the city all traffic was suspended from 11

till 1 o'clock. The millions who witnessed its passage along the

five-mile march to Abney Park Cemetery seemed as generally impressed and

sympathetic as the multitude gathered there. It was indeed touching to

see not only policemen and ambulance workers; but publicans and numbers

of the people offering glasses of water to the sisters who had been on

their feet for six or seven hours before the service was ended.

The memorial services held all over the world on the following Sunday

were attended by quite unparalleled crowds, of whom very many publicly

surrendered their lives to God.

The following letters to members of his own family show the spirit of

affection and of cheerfulness which to the very last distinguished him.

To his youngest daughter, the widow of Commissioner Booth-Hellberg, who,

though she had been fighting in one post or another in this country,

India, America, Sweden, Switzerland, or France for over twenty years, he

still regarded as his "baby" and special darling, he wrote:--

"Hadley Wood,

"_May_ 3, 1912.

"My very dear Lucy,--

"Your letter is to hand. I am interested in all you say. It was

very kind, indeed beautiful, of you to sit by the couch of dear

Erickson all those hours. But it will be a recollection of pleasure

all through your life, and I have no doubt, after the fading hours

of this life have passed out of sight and thought, it will give you

satisfaction in the life to come.

"There is a great deal in your suggestion that we should do more in

the hospitals. It would be, as you say, beyond question a means of

blessing and comfort--indeed, of Salvation to many of the lovely,

suffering, dying people whose melancholy lot carries them there.

But the old difficulty bars the way--the want of Officers and money

for the task. Well, we are doing something in this direction, and

we must wait for the power to do more.

"I think much about many of the things you say. Your practical

common sense comes out at every turn. Based, as your comments and

suggestions usually are, on the _religion of love_, makes them very

precious.

"Go on, my dear girl. God, I feel, is preparing you for something

very useful in His Kingdom. I feel quite sure.

"But, oh, do be careful and not overrun your strength.

"Through mercy I am keeping better. I had a very trying day

yesterday on the top of my table work, which I find a continuous

trial to my nerves, but I came through it--that is, through

yesterday's hard pull. It was a visit to my native town. But you

will read about it in the _Cry_.

"I am eating much more, not only in quantity, but am indulging in a

little more variety.

"My difficulty at the moment is, that while a good supper helps me

to sleep, a scanty supper is agreeable to my brains, and my

feelings hinder me from sleeping, as I am so lively after it.

"_Later._

"I have just had a nice little sleep. Quite refreshing it has been,

and very welcome also.

"I am now in for a cup of tea. What a pleasure it would be if you

were here to pour it out and chatter to me while I drink it.

"Well, I had anticipated this delight on my visit to Norway and

Sweden in this coming July, but that, I am afraid, will not

come--that is, my visit to Denmark; but I shall hold on to it

(D.V.) in connexion with my Annual Campaign in Berlin and round

about. Then I shall expect quite a long stay in your Territory,

similar to my last; or better, I hope.

"I am positively working night and day now, and only hope I shall

not break down; but I am careful, after all, and seem to be really

substantially improved.

"I cannot finish this letter now, and, although it is not worth

posting, I think it will be best to send it off. I may put in a

P.S. if there is opportunity.

"Anyway, believe me, as ever and for ever,

"Your affectionate father,

"W. B."

At his last public Meeting to celebrate his 83d birthday, at the Royal

Albert Hall, on the 9th day of May, the General had said:--

"And now comrades and friends I must say good-bye. I am going into

dry dock for repairs, but The Army will not be allowed to suffer,

either financially or spiritually, or in any other way by my

absence, and in the long future I think it will be seen--I shall

not be here to see, but you will, that The Army will answer every

doubt and banish every fear and strangle every slander, and by its

marvellous success show to the world that it is the work of God and

that The General has been His Servant."

In his last letter to the Chief, he wrote two months later:--

"International Headquarters, London, E.C.

"_July 4, 1912_.

"My Dear Chief,--

"I am pleased to hear that you are sticking to your intention of

going away for a few days, in spite of my continued affliction, for

affliction it can truthfully be called.

"I am very poorly, and the trial of it is that I cannot see any

positive prospect of a definite, speedy recovery. But it will come;

I have never seriously doubted it. God won't let me finish off in

this disheartening manner--disheartening, I mean, to my comrades,

and to those I have to leave with the responsibility of keeping the

Banner flying. God will still do wonders, in spite of men and

devils.

"All will be well. Miriam will get well, Mary will get well, and

both be brave warriors. Florrie will flourish more than ever, and

you will be stronger; and, although it may require more patience

and skill, I shall rally!

"I am in real pain and difficulty while I dictate this. These

horrid spasms seem to sit on me like a mountain, but I felt I could

not let you go without a longer good-bye and a more affectionate

kiss than what is so ordinarily. This is a poor thing, but it

speaks of the feeling of my heart, and the most fervent prayer of

my soul. Love to all,

"Yours, as ever,

"W. B.

"The Chief of the Staff."

To his second daughter, in command of The Army in the United States,

his last letter read as follows:--

"_July 20, 1912_.

"My dear, dear Eva,--

"I had your letter. Bless you a thousand times! You are a lovely

correspondent. You don't write your letters with your pen, or with

your tongue, you write them with your heart. Hearts are different;

some, I suppose, are born sound and musical, others are born

uncertain and unmusical, and are at best a mere tinkling cymbal.

Yours, I have no doubt, has blessed and cheered and delighted the

soul of the mother who bore you from the very first opening of your

eyes upon the world, and that dear heart has gone on with that

cheering influence from that time to the present, and it will go on

cheering everybody around you who have loved you, and it will go on

cheering among the rest your loving brother Bramwell and your

devoted General right away to the end; nay, will go on endlessly,

for there is to be no conclusion to our affection.

"I want it to be so. I want it to be my own experience. Love, to be

a blessing, must be ambitious, boundless, and eternal. O Lord, help

me! and O Lord, destroy everything in me that interferes with the

prosperity, growth, and fruitfulness of this precious, Divine, and

everlasting fruit!

"I have been ill--I have been very ill indeed. I have had a return

of my indigestion in its most terrible form. This spasmodic feeling

of suffocation has so distressed me that at times it has seemed

almost impossible for me to exist. Still, I have fought my way

through, and the doctors this afternoon have told me, as bluntly

and plainly as an opinion could be given to a man, that I must

struggle on and not give way, or the consequences will be very

serious.

"Then, too, the eye has caused me much pain, but that has very

much, if not entirely, passed off, and the oculist tells me that

the eye will heal up. But, alas! alas! I am absolutely blind. It is

very painful, but I am not the only blind man in the world, and I

can easily see how, if I am spared, I shall be able to do a good

deal of valuable work.

"So I am going to make another attempt at work. What do you think

of that? I have sat down this afternoon, not exactly to the desk,

but any way to the duties of the desk, and I am going to strive to

stick to them if I possibly can. I have been down to some of my

meals; I have had a walk in the garden, and now it is proposed for

me to take a drive in a motor, I believe some kind soul is loaning

me. Anyhow, I am going to have some machine that will shuffle me

along the street, road, and square, and I will see how that acts on

my nerves, and then perhaps try something more.

"However, I am going into action once more in the Salvation War,

and I believe, feeble as I am, God is going to give me another good

turn, and another blessed wave of success.

"You will pray for me. I would like before I die--it has been one

of the choicest wishes of my soul--to be able to make The Salvation

Army such a power for God and of such benefit to mankind that no

wicked people can spoil it.

"Salvation for ever! Salvation--Yellow, Red, and Blue! I am for it,

my darling, and so are you.

"I have heard about your Open-Air services with the greatest

satisfaction, and praise God with all my heart that in the midst of

the difficulties of climate and politics, etc., you have been able

to go forward.

"I have the daily papers read to me, and among other things that

are very mysterious and puzzling are the particulars that I gather

of the dreadful heat that you have had to suffer, both as a people

and as individuals.

"You seem to have, indeed, been having lively times with the

weather. It must have tried you very much.

"My telling you not to fret about me is the proper thing to do.

That is my business in this world very largely, and if I can only

comfort your dear heart--well, I shall do good work.

"Good-bye, my darling child. Write to me as often as you can, but

not when overburdened. I am with you, and for you, and in you for

ever and ever. Love to everybody.

"Your affectionate father and General,

"William Booth."

To an Officer whom he regarded almost as a daughter, and whose hearing

had been greatly affected, he wrote:--

My Dear C.,--

"Thanks for your sympathetic letter. It is good of you to think

about me now and then. Specially so as you must be much and often

exercised about your own affliction.

"Perhaps you will think that it is easier for me to accept mine

than it will be for you to accept yours. I have just been thinking

that to have any difficulty in the Hearing Organ is not so serious

as a difficulty with the Seeing. You can read and write, and with a

little contrivance and patience you can hear any communication that

may be specially interesting and important. It is true, you are

shut out from the pleasure and profit that comes from the general

conversation of a company, and from listening to Public Speakers,

although a great deal that you miss is no serious loss at all!

"In my case, I can imagine I am worse off. With me, reading is

impossible, and writing is so difficult that, although I can

scratch a few lines, the work soon becomes so taxing and difficult

that I have to relinquish it. So we'll sympathise the one with the

other. We will trust in God, take courage, and look forward to

brighter days.

"Anyway, God lives, and there are a thousand things we can do for

Him, and what we can do we will do, and we will do it with our

might."

Every thoughtful reader of this volume will naturally have asked himself

many times over, how was it possible for the Leader of a great

world-wide Mission to leave his Headquarters, year after year, for weeks

and sometimes for months at a time, without involving great risk of

disaster to his Army?

The answer, familiar to every one at Headquarters, and, indeed, to many

others, lay in the existence, largely out of sight even to the vast

majority of the Soldiers of The Army, of a man who, since his very

youth, had been The General's unwearyable assistant. It was the present

General Bramwell Booth, content to toil mostly at executive or

administrative work, whether at Headquarters or elsewhere, unseen and

unapplauded, who was ceaselessly watching over every portion of the vast

whole, and as ceaselessly preparing for advances, noting defects,

stopping mistaken movements, and urging at every turn, upon every one,

the importance of prayer and faith, the danger of self-confidence,

and, the certainty of God's sufficiency for all who relied wholly upon

Him. It was this organiser of victory in the individual and on many

fields who made it possible for the Army to march forward whilst its

General was receiving from city to city, and from village to village, in

motor and other tours, the reward of faithful service to the poorest

everywhere, and was also ever advancing on the common foe.

Therefore this book could not be complete without some account of the

then Chief of the Staff to explain his construction.

Born in Halifax, in 1856, amidst one of those great Revival Tours in

which his parents shared in the tremendous toils that brought, in every

place they visited, hundreds of souls into deep conviction of sin and

hearty submission to God, the little one must have drunk in, from his

very childhood, some of that anxiety for the perishing, and joy in their

deliverance, which form the basis of a Salvationist career. Named after

one of the greatest Holiness preachers, who accompanied John Wesley in

his campaigning, in the express hope to both father and mother, that he

should become an apostle of that teaching, the faith of his parents

received abundant fulfilment in his after life.

As a boy he shared with them all the vicissitudes of their eight gipsy

years, during which they were practically without a home, and the one

settled year of (as they thought) half wasted time, amidst the usual

formalities, always galling to them both, or ordinary Church life; so

that, with his usual acuteness of observation, he must have noted all

their horror of routine, and learnt, more than anybody noticed, the

reasons why the Churches had become divorced from the crowds and the

crowds from the Churches.

In his tenth year, when they settled in London, and began their real

life work, he cannot but have partaken fully of the satisfaction this

gave to them, whilst they were, as yet, buried amidst the mass of

East-End misery. It was shortly before the foundation of the Work that

he was converted at one of his mother's own Meetings. The shrinking from

publicity, which seems an essential part of every conscientious person,

held him long back from resolving to become one of their Officers. But

during all the years between his being saved and that great decision,

he was constantly helping, first in Children's Meetings, and then in

office work, so that at twenty-one he was already a very experienced

man, both in the work of saving souls, and in much of the business

management for which a great Movement calls.

When I first saw him at seventeen, he was still studying; but he had

been, during the previous eighteen months of the General's illness and

absence, his mother's mainstay in the managing both the public and the

office work of "The Christian Mission," and the Secretary and, largely,

manager of a set of soup kitchens, the precursors, in some ways, of our

present Social Wing. For all this to be possible to a lad of seventeen,

of delicate health, may give some little indication of the faculties

with which God had endowed him.

It was not, however, till five years later, when he had fully conquered

his own taste for a medical career that he gave himself fully to the

War. Alone, or with one of his sisters, he visited the towns where many

of our largest Corps were being raised, holding Meetings in theatres and

other popular resorts, so that he gained first-hand all the experiences

of Officers, both in the pioneering days and in the after years of

struggle against all manner of difficulty, when every sort of problem as

to individuals, and Corps, had to be dealt with from hour to hour.

This much to explain how it was possible for a man so young to become at

twenty-five the worthy and capable Chief of the Staff of an Army already

at work in both hemispheres and on both sides of the world. The reader

will also be able to understand how the Chief, travelling by night as

often as by day, could visit the General in the midst of any of his

Campaigns, and in the course of a brief journey from city to city, or

between night and morning confer fully with him, and take decisions upon

matters that could not await even the delay of a mail.

The comfort to The General, as he often testified, of the continual

faithful service of this slave of a son was one of the most invaluable

forces of his life. Whilst, on the one side we may see in such

self-renouncing abandonment a certificate to and evidence of the nature

of The General's own life, we must read in it, at the same time, some

part of the explanation of his boundless activities and influence.

For the Chief of those days, The General of these, to have gone to and

come away from his father's daily scenes of triumph without getting the

slightest appetite himself for public displays, or yielding in the

slightest to the craving after human support or encouragement, to turn

him aside from the humdrum of duty, is one proof of those gracious

evidences of God's saving and keeping power with which the history of

The Salvation Army abounds.

Chapter XXV

Tributes

The great tribute The General received by the vast assemblies in every

country at his Funeral and Memorial services, said far more than any

words could have expressed of the extent to which he had become

recognised everywhere as a true friend of all who were in need, and of

the degree to which he had succeeded in prompting all his Officers and

people to act up to that ideal.

The following, a small selection of the most prominent testimonies borne

to his life by the Press of various countries, will give some idea of

what was thought and felt by his contemporaries about him and his

work:--

The Christian World, _August 22, 1912_

"No name is graven more deeply in the history of his time than that of

William Booth, Founder and General of The Salvation Army, who passed to

his rest on Tuesday night. At sixteen, the Nottingham builder's son

underwent an 'old-fashioned conversion,' and, as he told a

representative of _The Christian World_, 'within six hours he was going

in and out of the cottages in the back streets, preaching the Gospel

that had saved himself.' From that day he toiled terribly, and never

more terribly than since his sixtieth year, after which the Social

Scheme was launched, and The General undertook those evangelistic tours

in which he traversed England again and again in every direction, and

covered a great part of the Western world. How he kept up is a miracle,

for he was a frail-looking figure, and he ate next to nothing--a slice

or two of toast or bread and butter or rice pudding and a roasted apple,

were his meals for many years past. It was his great heart, his

invincible faith, his indomitable courage that kept him going.

"Plutarch would have put William Booth and John Wesley together in his

'Parallel Lives.' Each man 'thought in continents.' 'The world is my

parish,' said Wesley, and Methodism to-day covers the world. So General

Booth believed in world conquest for Christ, because he believed in

Christ's all-conquering power, and he had the courage of his conviction.

He learnt much from Wesley, for he began as a Methodist. He knew what

can be done by thorough organisation, and what financial resources there

are in the multiplication of small but cheerful givers. Like Wesley,

too, he combined the genius for great conceptions with the genius for

practical detail, without which great conceptions soon vanish into thin

air. He was more masterful than Wesley. When he broke away from the

Methodist New Connexion, and founded the Christian Mission of which The

Salvation Army was the evolution, he found that committees wasted their

time in talk and were distracted in opinion. He read lives of Napoleon,

Wellington, and other great commanders, and came to the conclusion that

a committee is an excellent thing to receive and carry out instructions

from a masterful man who knows what he wants, but otherwise they are

worthless. He persuaded those of his colleagues who had unbounded belief

in him, and whose sole concern was the progress of the Mission, to

accept the military organisation with himself as Commander-in-Chief, and

with his driving power and the inspiration of his heroic example, those

Officers went to every part of Great Britain and to something like fifty

different countries and 'did exploits.' That system may work with a

selfless Christian hero who is a born Cæsar or Napoleon. The Salvation

Army's severe testing time has now come, when it will be seen whether,

after all, the more cautious Wellingtonian methods of Wesley laid firmer

foundations.

"The secret of General Booth's personal force and commanding power was

an open one. To him there were no realities so demonstrable as the

realities of the spiritual world--most of all, the reality of Christ's

real personal presence and saving power to-day. He found that

unquestioning faith in Christ's saving power worked everywhere and under

all conditions. We differed from him on theological details, but we

gladly recognise that scores of thousands of 'moral miracles,' in the

shape of lives remade that were apparently shattered beyond repair and

trodden in the mud of dissipation and bold habitual sinning, verified

the faith. The burglar who had been forty years in prison and penal

servitude, the most shameless of Magdalens, the drinker and gambler

brought down to the Embankment at midnight, greedy for a meal of soup

and bread, the man or woman determined to end a state of despair and

disgust with the world by suicide, these, under the influence of The

Salvation Army, became 'new creations.' But the same conviction, and the

evidences of its miraculous Operation, captured a large number of men

and women of the cultured and refined classes, who were either the

victims of moral weakness, or who felt the challenge to service and

sacrifice for the sake of others. Kings, Queens, and Royal Princes and

Princesses were glad to see General Booth, and gave their encouragement

to his work, and it was fitting that, when King Edward died, a Salvation

Army band should comfort the widowed lady by playing in the courtyard of

Buckingham Palace her husband's favourite hymns.

"The Social Work was an inevitable outcome of the evangelistic work. It

had its dangers, and The Salvation Army has not escaped all of them

without scathe. But it was found that the difficulty with thousands of

the Converts was that of giving them a chance to redeem their past, and

to nurse them physically and morally till they were able to stand alone,

in a position to take their places again in the ranks of decent and

self-respecting citizenship. Then there was the 'Submerged Tenth'--the

human wreckage tossed hither and thither by the swirling currents of the

social sea. To safeguard the one class, and to save the other from

themselves and their circumstances, the Social scheme was launched, and

those who estimate its success by moral valuation rather than in terms

of finance, will say that it has justified itself, though it never

accomplished what The General fondly hoped.

"Now that his worn-out body lies awaiting burial, The General's personal

worth and the worth of his work are frankly confessed even by those who

were once his bitterest critics. _The Times_ had a leader in which it

said that he rose from obscurity to be known as the head of a vast

organisation 'well known over all the world, and yielding to him an

obedience scarcely less complete than that which the Catholic Church

yields to the Roman Pontiff.' We wish _The Times_ had followed _The

Standard_ in dropping the invidious quotation marks from the title,

General. William Booth was a great leader of men in a world campaign of

individual and social Salvation. Why reserve the title only for men

skilled in the art of wholesale human slaughter?"

The Times, _August 8, 1912_

"The death of General Booth, which we announce with great regret this

morning, closes a strange career, one of the most remarkable that our

age has seen, and will set the world meditating on that fervent,

forceful character, and that keen, though, as some would say, narrow

intelligence. Born of unrecorded parentage, educated anyhow, he had

raised himself from a position of friendless obscurity to be the head of

a vast Organisation not confined to this country or to the British race,

but well known over half the world, and yielding to him an obedience

scarcely less complete than that which the Catholic Church yields to the

Roman Pontiff. The full memoir which we publish to-day shows how this

Salvation Army grew up--the creation of one man, or rather of a pair of

human beings, for the late Mrs. Booth was scarcely less important to its

early development than was her husband. Both of them belonged to the

Wesleyan body, of which William Booth at the time of his marriage was a

minister, though a very independent and insubordinate one; and deep

ingrained in both was the belief which is a more essential part of the

Wesleyan than of any other creed, the belief in conversion as an

instantaneous change affecting the whole life. Booth himself had been

converted at fifteen, and at sixty he wrote of 'the hour, the place of

this glorious transaction' as an undying memory. Out of this idea of

conversion, as not only the most powerful motive force in life, but as a

force which was, so to speak, waiting to be applied to all, arose the

whole Salvation Army Movement. It was not, of course, in any sense a new

idea. Christians had been familiar with it in all ages, and both the New

Testament and the history of the early saints supply instances in

support of it. But Booth was probably more affected by more recent

evidence. Imperfect as had been his training for the ministry, he

doubtless learnt pretty thoroughly the history of Wesley and Whitefield,

and of the astonishing early years of the Methodist movement. In his own

youth, too, Revivalism was an active force, and he himself had been

strongly moved by an American missionary. His originality lay in

carrying down the doctrine not only to the highways and hedges, but to

the slums, the homes of the very poor, the haunts of criminals and

riff-raff; in getting hold of these people; in using the worst of

them--'converted,' as he honestly believed--as a triumphant

advertisement; and then in organising his followers into a vast Army,

with himself as absolute Chief. On the methods adopted nothing need be

added to what is said in the memoir; they are familiar to all, though

not so familiar as they were some twenty years ago.

"The root-idea of William Booth's religion, the object of his missionary

work, was 'the saving of souls.' Translated into other language, this

means the establishment of a conviction in the minds of men, women, and

children that they were reconciled to God, saved, and preserved to all

eternity from the penalties of sin. We do not propose to enter on the

delicate ground of theological discussion, or to argue for or against

the truth or value of such a conviction. The interesting point, in

relation to General Booth's ideas and personality, is to note how this

belief is worked into the system of The Army in the official programme,

fantastically called the Articles of War, which has to be signed by

every Candidate for enrolment. This curious document, which will greatly

interest future social historians, consists of three parts--a creed, as

definite as any taught by the Churches; a promise to abstain from drink,

bad language, dishonesty, etc.; and a solemn promise to obey the lawful

orders of the Officers, and never on any consideration to oppose the

interests of The Salvation Army. The last part, the promissory part, is

made much stricter in the case of Candidates for the position of

Officer; these solemnly promise not only to obey The General, but to

report any case they may observe in others of 'neglect or variation from

his orders and directions.' Membership of the Organisation thus depends

on absolute obedience, and on a profession of faith in Salvation in the

definite sense formulated in the Articles of War. The two are

inseparably conjoined. When we reflect upon what human nature is, in the

class from which so many of the members of The Army have been drawn,

when we think how difficult it is to reconcile the hand-to-mouth

existence of the casual labourer with any high standard of conduct, let

alone of religion, General Booth's success, partial though it has been,

is an astonishing fact. It implies a prodigious strength of character,

and a genius for seeing what would appeal to large numbers of humble

folk.

"Will that success continue now that General Booth is dead? Everywhere

we hear that The Army is not bringing in Recruits as fast as of old. Its

novelty has worn off; its uniforms are no longer impressive; its street

services, though they provoke no opposition, do not seem to attract the

wastrel and the 'rough' as they did at first. We can readily believe

that the work goes on more or less as before; but the gatherings, we

suspect, are mostly composed of those who have long frequented them and

of a certain number of new members drawn rather from existing sects than

from persons till now untouched by religion. Then, with regard to the

other side of The Army's work, the Social Schemes outlined in _In

Darkest England_ have met with only moderate success, as all cool

observers foretold in 1890. They have, at least, provided no panacea for

poverty. Probably Mr. Booth felt this during the last years of his life;

but he has been spared the sight of the still further decline of his

projects, which to most of us seems inevitable. Of course, some persons

are more confident: they argue that Napoleon's system did not disappear

after Waterloo, nor Wesley's system with the death of its founder, and

that the Roman Catholic Church is as strong as ever, though Pope after

Pope disappears. That is true, but for the very reason that these

systems were elaborate organisations, based on the facts of life. The

Code Napoleon and the Methodist Connexion were much too well adapted to

human needs to disappear with their authors. On the other hand,

movements and systems which depend wholly upon one man do not often

prove to be more than ephemeral. But none would deny that there is much

to be learnt from The Salvation Army and from the earnest, strenuous,

and resourceful personality of the man who made it. Let us hope that, if

The Army as an Organisation should ultimately fade away, the great

lesson of its even temporary success will not be forgotten: the lesson

that any force which is to move mankind must regard man's nature as

spiritual as well as material, and that the weak and humble, the poor

and the 'submerged,' share in that double nature as much as those who

spend their lives in the sunshine of worldly prosperity."

The Daily Chronicle, _August 21, 1912_

"To-day we have the mournful duty of chronicling the passing of William

Booth, the Head of that vast Organisation, the Salvation Army. The world

has lost its greatest missionary evangelist, one of the supermen of the

age. Almost every land on the face of the globe knows this pioneer and

his Army, The Army which has waged such long, determined, and successful

battle against the world's ramparts of sin and woe. Not one country, but

fifty, will feel to-day a severe personal loss. From Lapland to Honolulu

heads will be bowed in sorrow at the news that that striking figure who

has been responsible for so much of the religious progress of the world

of to-day is no more.

"The stupendous crusade which he initiated had the very humblest

beginnings. It opened in the slummy purlieus of Nottingham, that city

which gave to the world two of the greatest religious leaders of modern

times--General Booth and Dr. Paton. It has passed through periods of

open enmity, opposition, criticism, but its Leader and his band of

devoted helpers have never lost sight of their high aim. They were

engaged in 'war on the hosts that keep the underworld submerged,' and

they have now long been justified by their unparalleled achievements.

The time of scorn and indifference passed, and General Booth lived to

receive honour at the hands of kings and princes, and to have their

support for his work.

"It is not given to every man who sets out with a great purpose to

accomplish his aims. But of General Booth it may be said that he did

more. His Movement reached dimensions of which he probably never dreamed

in its early days, yet the extraordinary results made him ever hungrier

for conquest. In a way the latter years of his life were perhaps the

most notable of his whole career. He displayed a vitality and enthusiasm

which seemed to increase with the weight of time. At a time when most

men seek a greater measure of repose, General Booth worked on with all

the freshness of early years. And it can be said that he has died in

harness. He did not lift his finger from the pulse of the far-reaching

Organisation which he brought into being until death called.

"The story of the growth of The Salvation Army is the most remarkable in

the history of the work of the spiritual, social, and material

regeneration of the submerged. From the by-ways of all the world human

derelicts, which other agencies passed by, have been rescued. No one was

too degraded, too repulsive to be neglected. The work is too great to be

estimated in a way which can show its extent. It has been achieved

mainly by two great factors. The first is perfect organisation. Lord

Wolseley once described General Booth as the greatest organiser in the

world. The second feature was the wonderful personality of The Army's

chief. He impressed it not only upon his colleagues but upon those whom

he wished to rescue, and on the public at large. He radiated human

sympathy and enthusiasm. His loss will be a heavy one for the world; it

will be a severe blow for The Army. But we cannot think that his good

work has not been built upon sound foundations, and that the war he

directed so ably and so long will be relaxed. Nationally The Army has

done magnificent work in fifty countries, and it has, therefore, tended

to promote a greater spirit of brotherhood among the nations. To-day the

whole world will unite to pay its tribute to a splendid life of devotion

to a great cause. To that world he leaves a splendid example, and it

will be the highest tribute that can be paid to his memory to keep green

that lofty example which he set before all peoples."

The Daily Telegraph, _August 21, 1912_

"It is with no ordinary or conventional regret that we record this

morning the death of General Booth. The news will be received by

hundreds of thousands of Salvationists with profound and reverential

grief, and by many who are not Salvationists, and who never could be,

with respectful and sympathetic sorrow. For, whatever we may think of

William Booth and of the wonderful Organisation which he so triumphantly

established, it is certain that he belonged to the company of saints,

and that during the eighty-three years of a strenuous life, he devoted

himself, so far as in him lay, to the solemn duty of saving men's souls

and extending the Divine Kingdom on earth. That success attended his

efforts is, from this point of view, not of so much consequence as that

the success was deserved by the patient, devout, and self-sacrificing

zeal of the Founder of The Salvation Army. Long ago William Booth

prevailed against the easy scepticism of those who found fault with his

aims, and the sincere dislike of humble and reverent men, who doubted

whether the cause of religion could be advanced by such riotous methods.

Not only was The General of The Salvation Army a saint and a mystic, who

lived in this world and yet was not of this world, but he also was

possessed of much practical ability and common sense, without which the

great work of his life could never have been accomplished. We need only

refer to that remarkable book which he published in 1890, _In Darkest

England, and the Way Out_, in which will be found proposals to remedy

the crying evils of pauperism and vice by such eminently wise expedients

as Farm Colonies, Oversea Colonies, and Rescue Homes for Fallen Women;

to say nothing of picturesque but also practical devices, such as the

Prison-Gate Brigade, the Poor Man's Bank, the Poor Man's Lawyer, and

Whitechapel-by-the-Sea. How is it possible to ridicule the objects or

character of a man who has proved himself so earnest a worker for God?

As a matter of fact, William Booth was nothing less than a genius, and

towards the end of the nineteenth century the world at large gave very

generous recognition, not only to the spirit and temper, but to the

results of an extraordinarily effective, and, indeed, epoch-making

Movement. At the instance of King Edward VII The General was officially

invited to be present at the Coronation ceremony in 1902. Nothing could

have marked more significantly than this single fact the completeness of

the change of public feeling; and when, in 1905, William Booth went on a

progress through England, he was welcomed in state by the Mayors and

Corporations of many towns.

"Is it better to live in this world with no religion at all or with a

narrow and violent form of religious belief? People will judge the

deceased teacher and chief, in respect of his theological and

propagandist work, in accordance with the views which they hold upon

this alternative. As regards his social labours, his passionate efforts

to help the 'submerged tenth,' his widespread helpfulness of the poor,

his shelters and refuges, the feeling must and will be almost universal

that he was an energetic and warm-hearted benefactor of his kind, who

wrought much good to his times, and helped others to do it, and who had

what Sir John Seeley called the 'enthusiasm of humanity' in very

honourable, if noisy and demonstrative, form. But, since The General

mingled all this with a cult--a distinct theological teaching, a theory

of the Divine government and destiny of mankind which was in external

form, as Huxley styled it, 'Corybantic'--the question does and must

arise whether religion of the Salvationist school does good or harm to

the human natures which it addresses. It is not necessary to dwell upon

the dislike--we might, indeed, say the repulsion--felt by serious and

elevated minds at the paraphernalia, the pious turmoil, the uproar and

'banalite' of much that has developed under the Banners of The Salvation

Army. Prayers uttered like volley-firing, hymns roared to the roll of

drums and the screaming of fifes, have been features of this remarkable

revival which outraged many of the orthodox, and made even the judicious

and indulgent ask whether any good could come out of such a Nazareth.

Nobody gave utterance to this feeling with greater moderation or

kindliness than Cardinal Manning, when, while confessing that the need

of spiritual awakening among the English poor was only too well proved

by the success of General Booth--that the moral and religious state of

East London could alone have rendered possible The Salvation Army--his

Eminence added these grave sentences: 'Low words generate low thoughts;

words without reverence destroy the veneration of the human mind. When a

man ceases to venerate he ceases to worship. Extravagance, exaggeration,

and coarseness are dangers incident to all popular teachers, and these

things pass easily into a strain which shocks the moral sense and

deadens the instinct of piety. Familiarity with God in men of chastened

mind produces a more profound veneration; in unchastened minds it runs

easily into an irreverence which borders upon impiety. Even the Seraphim

cover their faces in the Divine Presence.'

"Yet against what new movement of spiritual awakening in the

people--against what form of religious revival might not the same

argument of offended culture and decorous holiness be employed? And

where would the lower masses of men be to-day if Religion had not

stooped out of her celestial heights--from the first chapters of

Christendom until the last--to the intellectual and moral levels of the

poor and lowly? In the sheet, knit at four corners, and lowered out of

Heaven, there was nothing common or unclean. If, as is practically

certain, General Booth, by the vast association which he founded and

organised, touched with the sense of higher and immortal things

countless humble and unenlightened souls; if, in his way, and in their

way, he brought home to them the love and power of Heaven, and the duty

and destiny of men, then it is not for refined persons who keep aloof

from such vulgar tasks to mock at the life and deeds of this remarkable

man. The particulars which we give elsewhere of his career show how,

like Wesley, Whitefield, and Spurgeon, in this country, and like

Savonarola, Peter the Hermit, and the Safi mystics abroad, William

Booth, the builder's son of Nottingham, was obviously set apart, and

summoned by time, temperament, and circumstances for the labours of his

life. Like Luther, his answer to all objections--worldly or

unworldly--would always have been, 'I can no other'. Meeting in Miss

Catherine Mumford the wife who exactly suited him, and reinforced by

many children, all brought up in the temper and vocation of their

parents, The General made his family a sort of Headquarters' Staff of

The Salvation Army, and celebrated his household marriages or bewept his

domestic bereavements with all the éclat and effect of œcumenical

events. We saw him buy up and turn into stations for his troops such

places as the 'Eagle Tavern' and 'Grecian Theatre,' overcome popular

rioting at Bath, Guilford, Eastbourne, and elsewhere; fill the United

Kingdom with his _War Cry_ and his fighting centres, and invade all

Europe, and even the Far East. At home he plunged, insatiable of moral

and social conquests, into his crusade for 'Darkest England,' being

powerful enough to raise in less than a month as much as all England and

the Colonies contributed for the Gordon College at Khartoum in response

to another victorious general. For General Booth certainly ended by

being victorious. If the evangelical creed he inculcated was rude,

crude, and unideal, it was serious, sincere, and stimulating. He waged

war against the Devil, as that mysterious personage was understood by

him, with the most whole-hearted and relentless zeal. He enjoined, let

it be remembered, an absolute temperance, soberness, and chastity upon

the Officers and rank and file of his motley host; and, ugly as some may

think the uniforms of Salvationists, the police and magistrates know

that they cover for the most part honest hearts. Could The General have

affected all this--or a tenth part of it--if he had not lent himself to

the eternal necessities and weaknesses of the uneducated, and given them

his drill, his banners, his drums, his prayer-volleys, his poke-bonnets,

and his military tunics? We doubt it, and in contemplating, therefore,

the enormous good this dead man did, and sought to do, and the neglected

fields of humanity which he tilled for the Common Master, we judge him

to be one of the chief and most serviceable figures of the Victorian

age; and well deserving from his own followers the ecstasy of grief and

veneration which is being manifested, and from contemporary notice the

tribute of a hearty recognition of pious and noble objects zealously

pursued, and love of God and of humanity made the passion and the

purpose of a whole unflinching life."

Daily Chronicle, _August 22, 1912_

By Harold Begbie

"Scarcely could you find a country in the whole world where men and

women are not now grieving for the death of General Booth. Among peoples

of whom we have never heard, and in languages of which we do not know

even the alphabet, this universal grief ascends to Heaven--perhaps the

most universal grief ever known in the history of mankind.

"One realises something of the old man's achievement by reflecting on

this universal grief. It will not do to dismiss him lightly. More, it

will not do to express a casual admiration of his character, an

indulgent approbation of his work. The man was unique. In some ways he

was the superman of his period. Never before has a man in his own

lifetime won so wide a measure of deep and passionate human affection.

"It will not do to say that by adopting vulgar methods and appealing to

vulgar people, General Booth established his universal kingdom of

emotional religion. Let the person inclined to think in this way dress

himself in fantastic garments, take a drum, and march through the

streets shouting 'Hallelujah.' There is no shorter cut to humility. Many

have tried to do what William Booth did. Many men as earnestly and as

tenderly have sought to waken drugged humanity and render the Kingdom of

Heaven a reality. Many men have broken their hearts in the effort to

save the Christian religion from the paralysis of formalism and the

sleeping sickness of philosophy. It is not an easy thing to revivify a

religion, nor a small thing to rescue many thousands of the human race

from sin and misery.

"Let us be generous and acknowledge, now that it is too late to cheer

his heart, that General Booth accomplished a work quite wonderful and

quite splendid, a work unique in the records of the human race. Let us

be frank and say that we ourselves could have done nothing like it. Let

us forget our intellectual superiority, and, instead of criticising,

endeavour to see as it stands before us, and as it really is, the

immense marvel of his achievement. Our canons of taste, our notions of

propriety, will change and cease to be. The saved souls of humanity will

persist for ever.

"I remember very well my first impression of General Booth. I was young;

I knew little of the sorrow of existence; I was perfectly satisfied with

the traditions I had inherited from my ancestors; I was disposed to

regard originality as affectation, and great earnestness as a sign of

fanaticism. In this mood I sat and talked with General Booth, measured

him, judged him, and had the audacity to express in print my opinion

about him--my opinion of this huge giant, this Moses of modern times. He

offended me. The tone of his voice grated on my ears. His manner to a

servant who waited upon him seemed harsh and irritable. I found it

impossible to believe that his acquaintance with spirituality was either

intimate or real. Saints ought to be gentlemen. He seemed to me a vulgar

old man, a clumsy old humourist, an intolerant, fanatical, one idea'd

Hebraist.

"Later in my life I met him on several occasions, and at each meeting

with him I saw something fresh to admire, something new to love. I think

that he himself altered as life advanced; but the main change, of

course, was in myself--I was able to see him with truer vision, because

I was less sure of my own value to the cosmos, and more interested to

discover the value of other men. And I was learning to know the sorrows

of the world.

"There is one very common illusion concerning General Booth. The vulgar

sneers are forgotten; the scandalous slander that he was a self-seeking

charlatan is now ashamed to utter itself except in vile quarters; but

men still say--so anxious are they to escape from the miracle, so

determined to account for every great thing by little reasons--that his

success as revivalist lay only in his powers as an organiser. Now,

nothing is further from the truth. General Booth was not a great

organiser, not even a great showman. He would have ruined any business

entrusted to his management. He would long ago have ruined the

organisation of The Salvation Army if his life had been spent on that

side of its operations. Far from being the hard, shrewd, calculating,

and statesmanlike genius of The Army's machinery, General Booth has

always been its heart and soul, its dreamer and its inspiration. The

brains of The Army are to be looked for elsewhere. Bramwell Booth is the

man of affairs. Bramwell Booth is the master-mind directing all those

world-wide activities. And but for Bramwell Booth The Salvation Army as

it now exists, a vast catholic Organisation, would be unknown to

mankind.

"General Booth's secret, so far as one may speak about it at all, lay in

his perfectly beautiful and most passionate sympathy with suffering and

pain. I have met only one other man in my life who so powerfully

realised the sorrows of other people. Because General Booth realised

these sorrows so very truly and so very actually, he was able to

communicate his burning desire for radical reformation to other people.

The contagiousness of his enthusiasm was the obvious cause of his

extraordinary success, but the hidden cause of this enthusiasm was the

living, breathing, heart-beating reality of his sympathy with sorrow.

When he spoke to one of the sufferings endured by the children of a

drunkard, for instance, it was manifest that he himself felt the very

tortures and agonies of those unhappy children--really felt them, really

endured them. His face showed it. There was no break in the voice, no

pious exclamation, no gesture in the least theatrical or sentimental.

One saw in the man's face that he was enduring pain, that the thought

was so real to him that he himself actually suffered, and suffered

acutely. If we had imagination enough to feel as he felt the dreadful

fears and awful deprivation of little children in the godless slums of

great cities, we, too, should rush out from our comfortable ease to

raise Salvation Armies. It would be torture to sit still. It would be

impossible to do nothing.

"This wonderful old man suffered all his life as few have ever suffered.

And his suffering arose from the tremendous power of his imagination. At

a Meeting he would tell amusing stories, and in the company of several

people he would talk with a gaiety that deceived; but with one or two,

deeply interested to know why he was a Salvationist, and what he really

thought about life, he would open his heart, and show one at least

something of its agony. He was afflicted by the sins of the whole world.

They hurt him, tore him, wounded him, and broke his heart. He did not

merely know that people suffer from starvation; that children run to

hide under a bed at the first sound of a drunken parent's step on the

stair; that thousands of women are friendless and defaced on the

streets; that thousands of boys go to their bodily and spiritual ruin

only for want of a little natural parental care; that men and women are

locked up like wild beasts in prison who would be good parents and

law-abiding citizens were love allowed to enter and plead with them--he

did not merely know these things, but he visualised and felt in his own

person the actual tortures of all these perishing creatures. He wept for

them. He prayed for them. Sometimes he would not sleep for thinking of

them.

"I have seen him with suffering face and extended arms walk up and down

his room, crying out from the depths of his heart: 'Oh, those poor

people, those poor people!--the sad, wretched women, the little,

trembling frightened children meant to be so happy!--all cursed with

sin, cursed and crushed and tortured by sin!' And he would then open his

arms as if to embrace the whole world, and exclaim, 'Why won't they let

us save them?'--meaning, 'Why won't society and the State let The

Salvation Army save them?'

"His attitude towards suffering and sorrow was, nevertheless, harder in

many ways than that of certain humanitarians. He believed in a Devil, he

believed in Hell, and he believed in the saying that there are those who

would not be persuaded though one rose from the dead. And so he held it

the wisdom of statesmanship that when all men have been given a fair

opportunity for repentance, and after love has done everything in its

power to save and convert the lawless and bad, those who will not accept

Salvation should be punished with all the force of a civilisation that

must needs defend itself. The word punishment was very often on his

lips. I think that he believed in the value of punishment almost as

profoundly as he believed in the value of love. He believed that love

could save the very worst man and the very worst woman in the world who

wanted to be saved; and he also believed that nothing was so just and

wise as rigorous punishment for the unrighteous who would not be saved.

I think that he would have set up in England, if he had enjoyed the

power which we give to politicians, two classes of prison--the reforming

prison, controlled only by compassionate Christians who believe in love;

and the punishing prison, which isolates the evil and iniquitous from

contact with innocence and struggling virtue. In that direction this

most merciful man was merciless.

"Why he became a Salvationist is very clear. He knew that the centre of

life is the heart. He saw that all efforts of statesmanship to alter the

conditions of existence must be fruitless, or, at any rate, that the

harvest must be in the far distant future of humanity, while the heart

of man remains unchanged. He suspected the mere respectability which

satisfies so many reformers. Even virtue seemed to him second-rate and

perilous. He was not satisfied with abstention from sin, or with the

change from slum to model lodging-house. He held that no man is safe, no

man is at the top of his being, no man is fully conscious of life's

tremendous greatness until the heart is definitely and rejoicingly given

to God. He was like St. Augustine, like Coleridge, and all the supreme

saints of the world in this insistence upon the necessity for a cleansed

heart and a will devoted to the glory of God; he was different from them

all in believing that this message must be shouted, dinned, trumpeted,

and drummed into the ears of the world before mankind can awaken to its

truth.

"He made a tremendous demand. Towards the end of his life he sometimes

wondered, very sadly and pitifully, whether he had not asked too much of

his followers. I think, to mention only one particular, that he was

wavering as to his ban upon tobacco. He was so certain of the happiness

and joy which come from Salvation, that he had no patience with the

trivial weaknesses of human flesh, which do not really matter. Let us

remember that he had seen thousands of men and women all over the world

literally transformed by his method from the most miserable animals into

radiant and intelligent creatures conscious of immortality and filled

with the spirit of unselfish devotion to humanity. Is it to be wondered

at that The General of this enormous Army should scarcely doubt the

wisdom of his first terms of service?

"But towards the end he suffered greatly in his own personal life, and

suffering loosens the rigidity of the mind. Those of his own household

broke away from him, the dearest of his children died, trusted Officers

forsook him, some of those whose sins he had forgiven again and again

deserted his Flag, and whispered scandal and tittle-tattle into the ears

of degraded journalism. He was attacked, vilified, and denounced by the

vilest of men in the vilest of manners. Sometimes, sitting alone by

himself, blind and powerless, very battleworn and sad, this old man at

the end of his life must have suffered in the solitude of his soul a

grief almost intolerable. But he became more human and more lovable in

these last years of distress.

"We are apt to think that very remarkable men who have risen through

opposition and difficulty to places of preeminence, must sometimes look

back upon the past and indulge themselves in feelings of

self-congratulation. It is not often true. A well-known millionaire told

me that the happiest moment in his life was that when he ran as a little

boy bareheaded through the rain into his mother's cottage carrying to

her in a tight-clenched fist his first week's wage--a sixpenny bit. Mr.

Lloyd George told me that he never looks back, never allows himself to

dream of his romantic life. 'I haven't time,' he said; 'the present is

too obsessing, the fight is too hard and insistent.' Mr. Chamberlain in

the early days of Tariff Reform, told me much the same thing. Perhaps we

may say that men of action never look back. And so it was with General

Booth. He might well have rested during these last few years in a large

and grateful peace, counting his victories, measuring his achievement,

and comparing the pulpit in Nottingham or the first wind-battered tent

in East London with this innumerable Army of Salvation which all over

the world has saved thousands of human beings from destruction.

Sometimes smaller men are able to save a family from disgrace, or to

rescue a friend from some hideous calamity, or to make a crippled child

happy for a week or two, and the feelings created by these actions are

full of happiness and delight. But this old, rough-tongued,

weather-beaten, and heart-tortured prophet, who had saved not tens but

thousands, who could see with his own eyes in almost every country of

the world thousands of little girls rescued from defamation, thousands

of women rescued from the sink of horrid vice, thousands of men new-born

from lives of unimaginable crime and iniquity, thousands of homes once

dreary with squalor and savagery now happy and full of purest joy; nay,

who could see, as I have seen in India, whole tribes of criminal races,

numbering millions, and once the despair of the Indian Government,

living happy, contented, and industrial lives under the Flag of The

Salvation Army--he who could see all this, and who could justly say,

'But for me these things had never been,' was not happy and was not

satisfied. He ached and groaned to save all such as are sorrowful.

"In the last letter he ever wrote to me, a letter that broke off

pitifully, because of his blindness, from the big, bold, challenging

handwriting, and became a dictated typewritten letter, occurred the

words, 'I am distressed.' He was chiefly distressed by the over-devotion

most of us pay to politics and philosophy, by the struggle for wages, by

the clash between master and man, by the frivolity of the rich, the

stupor of the poor, by the blindness of the whole world to the necessity

for the cleansed heart. He did not want to establish a Salvation Army,

but to save the whole world. He did not want to be acclaimed by many

nations, but to see suffering and poverty and squalor clean banished

from the earth. And he believed that with the power of the State at his

back, and with the wealth now squandered in a hundred abortive

directions in his hands, he could have given us a glad and unashamed

England even in a few years. He knew this and believed it with all his

heart. And he held that his dictatorship would have hurt no just man.

He suffered because poverty continues and thousands are still unhappy.

For such men this world can never suffice. They create eternity.

"Others may criticise him. And no man ever lived, I suppose, easier for

every little creature crawling about the earth in self-satisfied

futility to criticise and ridicule. For myself, I can do nothing but

admire, revere, honour, and love this extraordinary old realist, who

saved so many thousands of human beings from utmost misery; who aroused

all the Churches of the Christian religion throughout the world; who

communicated indirectly to politics a spirit of reality which every year

grows more potent for social good; who was so tender and affectionate

and cordial, and who felt for suffering and sorrow and unhappiness

wherever he found it with a heart entirely selfless and absolutely pure.

"Even if The Salvation Army disappeared from every land where it is now

at work--and, though it will not disappear, I anticipate during the next

ten years many changes in its organisation--to the end of time the

spirit of William Booth will be part of our religious progress. We

cannot unthink ourselves out of his realism, out of his boundless pity,

out of his consuming earnestness. He has taught us all to know that the

very bad man can be changed into the very good man, and he has brought

us back, albeit by a violent method, to the first simple and absolute

principles of the only faith which purifies and exalts humanity.

"When the dust has blown away, we shall see him as perhaps the greatest

of our time."

The Post of Berlin

"What he aimed at, for the solution of the Social question and the

uplifting of the lowest classes of people by their own works, assures

for him the respect of the entire civilised world."

Berlin Local Gazette

"In the person of General Booth was embodied one part of the Social

question, and, if any man succeeded in bringing any part of it even

nearer to a solution one must say it was William Booth.

"His plainness as a man, his genial gift as an organiser, his burning

zeal, his self-sacrificing devotion to his aim, prepared and levelled

the road for him, and no man, friend or foe, will withhold from him

their tribute of high respect as he lies on his bed of death."

The Morning Post of Berlin

"General Booth, the ancient blind man, always kept his glad heart. He

was able to point his opponents, who brought up their theoretical maxims

against him (and who latterly became ever fewer) to his practical work."

The Berlin Evening Paper

"There has hardly ever been a General who in an almost unbroken career

of victory subdued so many men and conquered so many countries as

William Booth. His person gained the high respect of his contemporaries

through his long, priestly life, and he will ever remain an example of

how much, even in a time of confusion and division, one man can do who

knows what he wants, and keeps a clear conscience."

Berlin Midday Paper

"In General Booth we have, undoubtedly, lost one of the most successful

organisers of the day."

Berlin Day Paper (Tageblatt)

"Whoever has seen and heard Booth in a huge Meeting in Circus Busch will

never forget him--the snow-white, flowing beard and the great, upright

figure in the blue uniform, with the red-figured jersey, the furrowed

face of typical English character, and the finely mobile orator's mouth,

with the searching eyes under the noble forehead, and the prominent nose

that gave him almost the aspect of an eagle."

German Watchman

"With that constant will power which sprang from deep and upright

conviction, and with a faculty for organisation which won hearty

recognition from all who knew him, he was able to do such great things."

National Gazette, Berlin

"His unselfishness and his zealous devotion to his creation (The Army)

was beyond all question."

Berlin Exchange Courier

"Whoever saw and heard him knows that he remained, after all, the

simple, unassuming, humble man. The secret of this personality was the

embodiment of an unshakable religious devotion. It rang out in his

burning, earnest words, it breathed in the deep heartfelt prayers in his

Meetings, it expressed itself in wondrous deeds of love, which ignored

difficulties and shrank from no sacrifice. This made of him the

organising genius who led the world-wide Salvation Army, with all its

higher and lower departments, with strength and security. William Booth

was as its Founder and General perhaps the most popular man of our day."

Neckar-Journal of Heilsbron

"And so General Booth, who has now died at eighty-three, risen to be one

of the greatest benefactors of the murdering industry period. His name

is graven in brass in the social history of the nineteenth century.

"He was a man through whose soul the great breath of brotherly love and

devotion moved, and, therefore, his example will never be forgotten."

The Baden Press of Carlsruhe

"The Salvation Army is to-day the mightiest free Organisation of Social

help in the world, and the man who made it was once a street missionary,

despised, and without influence, whom part of the despairing mass of the

East of London threw stones at, whilst another part, with

alcohol-fevered eyes, hung on his lips. 'If ye have faith like a grain

of mustard seed!'"

The General Gazette of Erfurt

"In General Booth, one has closed his eyes who was able to make a

visible reality of the faith that can remove mountains. The Bonaparte of

free Social help has died."

The Cologne Times

"One of the greatest benefactors of mankind has passed away, and as

success is the greatest joy, also one of the happiest of men. The

Salvation Army is a good, Christian undertaking, and William Booth was

one of the noblest Christians whose name history can record."

Hanover Courier

"Booth was the born orator of the people. He possessed above all the

rare gift of keeping always to the level of his hearers, and so to speak

about the highest themes that the wayfaring man understood him."

Hamburg Strangers Paper

"To the last he was the living, energising centre of The Army, and to

the last breath in the truest sense its General."

Munchen Latest News

"With the decease of General Booth, mankind has to mourn the loss of a

willing, self-sacrificing benefactor, a noble philanthropist of the most

distinguished purpose."

The Kingdom's Messenger of Berlin

"What he accomplished in the fighting of drunkenness or other evils is

too well known to need description. Taken all in all, whatever any one

may have to say about any details of The Army's methods, one must agree

with _The Daily Chronicle_ that the loss of General Booth is a heavy

blow, and the whole world will unite with us in applauding such a life

of devotion to a great end."

The Cross Gazette of Berlin

"It was seen that he was not merely a preacher of repentance, but a real

shepherd of his sheep, who had an open heart, and a good understanding

for all in need."

German News of Berlin

"He was no quack, no charlatan, and Carlyle, had he known him, would

have certainly put him into his list of heroes as priest and prophet. It

is great, what The Army has done in fighting manifold human miseries,

such as drunkenness. We have often known learned men and politicians who

went over the sea scoffers at it come back its admirers."

Markish People's Paper of Barmen

"Our opposition on principle does not prevent our acknowledging that The

Army has done much good to the poorest of the poor."

German Daily Paper of Berlin

"With the greatest pity he combined the most iron discipline, and

sacrificed to the happiness of all every personal enjoyment."

Germania of Berlin

"But the light that always led him out of the deepest darkness to the

day was his sympathy for his brethren, whose misery in the East End of

London so deeply laid hold of him."

Daily Look-round of Berlin

"Perhaps the most remarkable fact about him was that with all his

gigantic plans he never lost himself in phantasy, but always knew how to

keep himself down to the practical."

Strassburg Post

"Hard upon himself, he exercised the same severity upon others, from the

highest of his Officers to the least in his Army."

Schwalish Mercury of Stuttgart

"He made his Army out of the soil of London's misery-quarter, and its

present is the work of his unwearyable devotion, the energy sustained by

the fire of his zeal for his idea."

Muhlhaus Daily

"His personality grew out of the old Puritan spirit."

Elbing Latest News

"He is the model of a successful business man. But he is a business man

who never works for himself, only for others. So wrote one of the man

whom death has now taken from what was the creation of his life. In him

has passed away one of the characteristic figures of the century's

tendency. His many-sidedness, it is not too much to say, had no equal.

Bringer of Salvation--social politician--wholesale business man--are

only three comparisons which cannot by far exhaust the description of

the phenomenon Booth. If ever the word can rightly be used of any one,

then of William Booth it can be said he was a benefactor of mankind."

Altona News

"Modern time has few men to show whose spirit had any such

world-embracing might, and who, out of so unlikely a beginning, knew

how to raise up _so_ gigantic a work as compels us to be filled, if not

with love to him, at least with the greatest respect for his honourable

intentions."

Vogtland Gazette Plauen

"These were the innermost feelings of his whole life which drove him to

his marvellous life's work--religious zeal and sympathy."

Frankfurt Gazette

"William Booth had a mighty will, and he strove on for tens of years

from promise to fulfilment."

Augsburg Evening Gazette

"His brilliant talent for organisation, and his ability always to strike

the right note, which would take with the masses, were the most

outstanding specialities of the deceased."

Rhein-Westphalian Gazette

"Here is a work done by an extraordinarily organising genius so great

and such a model, socially speaking, as to fill even the opponents of

the old philanthropist with respect."

Journal Des Debats, Paris

"Never, perhaps, has a man been the creator of such Social Work as this

one who has died after having passed fifty years running all over the

world in search of the miserable ones; who had no hope."

Gaulois, Paris

"His life may be thus summarised. He brought back to God and to morality

many souls who had gone to materialism and vice. He founded pretty well

everywhere 750 Refuges for the unfortunate; he found work for those who

had none; he despised human respect in order to do good."

The Little Republican, Paris

"It is a very exalted moral figure which has disappeared from this

world, as well as even more than a person singularly famous. If he

became a preacher, he was certainly born an apostle. He had the genius

of conversion, and wanted no other career here below. There is not a

city of the Anglo-Saxon world where his Army has not snatched, by

hundreds, men from drunkenness and women from prostitution."

[Illustration: Commander Miss Booth

In Charge of the Salvation Army Work in U.S.A.]

The Republic, Paris

"An indefatigable organiser, ceaselessly working for the success of his

effort, he created besides numerous groups of Salvationists, night

Refuges, popular Restaurants, Workplaces, journals, and reviews."

The Intransigent, Paris

"In General Booth passes away a truly world-personage, whose influence

extended to the two hemispheres, and, perhaps, as much amongst the

savage as the civilised.

"He discovered, his real path, and founded The Salvation Army, which has

recruited millions of faithful ones in the most diverse nations--even in

our sceptical France."

The Voltaire, Paris

"We have not to judge his religious efforts, nor even his methods, which

often seemed to us from some aspects so very absurd.

"But one must recognise that The Army created Hospitals, Retreats,

Refuges without number in all countries of the world, including France,

and that the devotion of its Soldiers has been unbounded. From the

social point of view General Booth was certainly a benefactor."

Gil Blas, Paris

"Struck by the misery which some quarters of London displayed to him, he

conceived the idea of evangelising these masses, and to bring them along

with the Christian light, physical comfort, and moral union.

"An intelligent work, humane in its principles, beautiful in its

aspirations, it merits that we salute with respect the remains of him

who undertook it with all his disinterestedness and all his heart."

General Business Paper of Amsterdam

"The world has to mourn the death of one of the noblest men who ever

lived, of a man who undiscouraged by scorn, contempt, and continual

mockery, kept on working according to his convictions, conscious that he

had a great vocation to fulfil, seeking the welfare of his fellows of

no matter what race or class they might belong to.

"With his departure will be mourned a man who accomplished great things,

and of whom his most ardent opponents have to admit that he by his

example and by his incomparable power to work, and his mighty talent for

organisation, has been able to be a blessing to many.

"William Booth has gone to his eternal rest. He has not lived and worked

in vain. His name does not belong only to his Fatherland, but to the

whole world, for he was a benefactor to every land, to all humanity. If

any name shall continue to live, it is his."

The People, Amsterdam

"A man has died whose figure, owing to his career, his self-chosen

sphere of labour, his manifested power and talent, and through his

success, too, has become a world-figure, who may be variously judged,

but awakened sympathy everywhere, and scarcely anywhere enmity.

"Booth was the man for the outcasts of society, for the poorest and most

miserable, for those who had no strength left, and were entirely unarmed

in the fight for existence."

The Fatherland, Amsterdam

"Yes, truly he was a great idealist. That was why he could not be

content to remain an ordinary minister. His ideal went beyond the circle

of his communion. He wanted to overcome the world by love and Divine

worship, and work for all mankind. And we see the results everywhere

just as in this country, so at the other side of the world."

The Amsterdammer

"The saving of souls was the great, all-consuming passion of the Founder

of The Salvation Army. To satisfy this heart-moving desire he began his

wide-stretched Organisation, and, notwithstanding the great Social Work,

which represented a great amount of practical social betterment, he

continued in every direction in The Army only to honour the opportunity

it gave him to win souls for God and The Army."

The Evening Courier, of Milan

"When he stepped to the front of the platform, he seemed transfigured.

His rapid and incisive words poured from his mouth with unrestrained

eloquence.

"'All the foundation of all we say,' he cried, 'are the eternal truths

of the Gospel, indestructible as the pillars of the throne of God.'

"The Apostle spoke out. In that body, worn with age, was born again

something of that unconquerable faith which had made Booth as a lad cry

out seventy years before, in a prophetic transport, 'The trumpet has

sounded the signal for the fight. Your General assures you of success

and a glorious reward. Your crown is ready. Why do you wait and hesitate

so? Forward, forward, forward!'

"Booth was not one to be intimidated. He tolerated insults with Olympic

patience. He just wiped off the dirt his persecutors threw at him, and

smilingly invited them to follow him. Thus, about seventy years of age,

he began the beneficent career which accomplished a truly marvellous

work of philanthropy and love, and which gained for him not only the

esteem and veneration of the poor of East London, and of the choicest

citizens, but the personal friendship of his Sovereign."

The Age, of Milan

"The death of Booth causes consternation through all England, because

through the vast Organisation, The Salvation Army, he was so well known

for his works of humanity and beneficence.

"Indeed, he was one of the most celebrated men in the world. The great

humane work he founded during the seventy years of his apostolate is

destined to remain as one of the highest expressions of modern

philanthropy and charity. The Army is an immense federation of hearts

and consciences which was created, guided, and led to triumph by Mr.

Booth."

The Press, of Turin

"The Founder and General of The Salvation Army, dead at eighty-three

years of age, after seventy years of unwearyable apostolate, was one of

the purest and most popular heroes of modern Christianity. He was not

content to preach the Gospel only from the parchment--a mystic and a

poet, yet a practical man of forethought, he was able, out of nothing,

to create a Society of militant propagandists for the social redemption

of the lost crowds, and to fight against idleness, alcoholism, and evil

habits."

The Halfpenny Paper

"The message that General Booth is dead will cause sorrow not only in

his country or in Europe, but all over the world. Now, at his death, the

whole world knows his name, and thousands follow in his footsteps."

Social Demokrat

"No free religious movement has ever become so great or laid so strong a

hold upon all classes of society.

"General Booth will be named in history as one of the strongest and most

remarkable personages that ever lived. He was a product of society, such

as it was, and the Movement he raised was born of that state of things,

firstly as a reconciler, and then as a protest.

"To accomplish such a work as has been done cannot be without result on

the future shaping of society."

The Morning

"To-day The Salvation Army stands as one of the mightiest and most

remarkable religious organisations that the world has ever seen."

Jonkoping Post

"One of our times, and perhaps all times, greatest and most remarkable

personages, The Salvation Army's Founder and General, William Booth,

died in London yesterday evening. Behind him lies a path such as few

have ever travelled. Before him lies the rest with his Lord, in whose

service he laboured almost all his long life."

Swedish Morning Standard

"The world has lost one of its noblest and most remarkable men. A great

benefactor of mankind has been called home. Our times' greatest

spiritual General has died at his honourable post. Peace to his brave

and worthy memory."

Norkoping News

"Few of the most noted men of the day did anything like as much work as

The General. He was the leading spirit in all this world-Organisation's

least details. He spent most of his time travelling all round the

world."

Gothenburg's Post

"Wherever in the world men's hearts beat for men's sorrows and misery,

the message of General Booth's death will be received with sadness and

mourning. For with General Booth departed the greatest modern apostle of

Christianity, charity, and mercy--a sort of Saviour up to the level of

modern machinery and wholesale industrial city life, and one of the most

discussed and remarkable of modern personages."

Gothenburg's Evening

"William Booth's life was one in storm and battle--a great man's life,

the life of an unwearied fighter. Now the whole world bows before the

great man and the great life which will live through all time, and go on

bringing help to the suffering."

Smaland's Post

"Booth's blessed and energetic all-world-embracing efforts have, during

the last decades, had general recognition, and his native land has in

various ways testified its respect for what he has done in the service

of mercy."

Upsala News

"William Booth's sleepless energy and restless activity succeeded in

forcing his work's recognition, even where people did not approve his

methods, and many who before despised him will, now that he is gone,

admit that he has done more for his fellows than many whose names have

gone down to posterity."

Malmo S. S. Daily

"It is one of the day's strongest personages who is gone--a man with the

utmost wealth of energy and power. One could hardly believe he belonged

to our times, and yet he had all the qualities of our nervous and

restless epoch. There was much in him to remind of the old prophets--the

lonely man of God fighting with the mighty and the wrong. Nobody can

dispute that The Army did much good."

Stockholm Morning

"It lay in the Leader's extraordinary foresight that The Army had a

great and blessed work to fulfil to save the deepest sunken in the

community."

Chapter XXVI

Organisation

The high reputation which The General gained as an Organiser seems to

make it desirable to explain, as fully as we can, what he aimed at, and

by what means he made The Army the remarkable combination it has become.

We have, happily, in several of our books his own dissertations on the

subject, for he always sought to make clear to all who should follow

him, especially in this respect, the reasons for his plans. In his

introduction to _Orders and Regulations for Staff Officers_, he writes

as follows:--

"Some of the Converts resided in other parts of London, and they

soon commenced themselves to hold Meetings afterwards, and to win

souls in their localities. I was entreated to care for these also.

The Christian Churches, even when they were willing to receive

these Converts, were as a result generally so much occupied with

the maintenance of their own existence, or so lukewarm in coping

with the necessities of the poor people, as to be unequal to the

task of caring for them. I soon found that the majority of those

who joined the Churches either relapsed again into open

backsliding, or became half-hearted professors. I was, therefore,

driven to select men and women who I knew to be lovers of souls,

and to be living holy lives, for the purpose of caring for these

new Converts. These helpers I afterwards directed to hold Meetings

in the streets and in cottages, and then in Halls and other Meeting

Places. The Lord was with them in great power, and hundreds of

wicked and godless people were converted and united together in

separate societies.

"These operations were, in course of time, extended to the

Provinces, where my late beloved wife, who was my unfailing helper

and companion in this work until God took her from me, preached

with much acceptance and remarkable results. It soon became

difficult, and at length impossible, for me to express my wishes

and give my instructions to my helpers by word of mouth, and

consequently I had to issue them in the form of correspondence.

This I also soon found to be a task beyond my ability. And yet, if

unity and harmony were to be preserved among the people God had

given me, and if the work were to be carried on successfully, it

was evident that they must know my wishes. I was, therefore,

compelled to _print_ such Directions and Rules as I deemed to be

necessary.

"This practice has continued to the present day, and been increased

by reason of the advance of the Work to an extent I never could

have anticipated. Some seventeen years ago I issued a volume of

_Orders and Regulations for Field Officers_. More than once since

then this book has been enlarged, and revised to date, and,

although some further developments have been made since that time,

that volume may be taken as the expression, in general terms, of my

present convictions of what a Field Officer of The Salvation Army

should be and do, and as such I commend it to the attention of

Officers and Soldiers of every rank in The Army throughout the

world.

"Soon after the publication of the _Orders and Regulations for

Field Officers_, a volume describing the duties of Divisional

Officers was issued. This volume has also been outgrown, by reason

of continued developments in the organisation of the Army rendering

further enlargements necessary.

"Meanwhile, the ablest and most devoted Officers throughout the

world have been contriving, and, with the authority of

Headquarters, executing what have seemed the wisest and best

methods for attaining the objects we have in view. It now appears

to me not only desirable, but absolutely necessary, that these

usages should be again examined and classified, and, if found to be

in harmony with our principles, corrected, reduced to writing, and

then, endorsed by my authority, published for the benefit of The

Army throughout the world, and for the advantage also of those who

will hereafter be our successors in the responsibility for carrying

forward the War. The _Orders and Regulations_ contained in this

volume are the result.

"It was my intention to make this book a complete Compendium of

Regulations for Staff Officers of all Departments in all parts of

the world; but it became evident that, owing to the multiplication

of the different branches of our operations, and the diversity of

the Regulations required by their varied character and conditions,

such a volume would have been swollen to most inconvenient

dimensions, and I therefore determined to omit everything not

applying to the Officers under the command of the British

Commissioner.

"It must not be inferred from this that the Staff Officers employed

at International Headquarters, or of those engaged in the Social

Work, do not rank equally with those whose duties are herein

described. Further _Orders and Regulations_ required by them, and

for Staff Officers in other Territories, will be issued from time

to time as needed. The Regulations contained in Part I of this

volume are to be carried out as far as possible in all Territories

and Departments.

"The Regulations herein contained must not be regarded as a final

authority on the duties and responsibilities to which they refer.

Development has been the order of The Army from the beginning, and

will, I hope, remain so to the end. Our methods must of necessity

be always changing with the ever varying character and

circumstances of the people whom we seek to benefit. But our

principles remain as unchangeable as the Throne of Jehovah. It is

probable that in succeeding years other _Orders and Regulations_

will be issued by the Central Authority to take the place of these

I am now publishing. It is right, and safe, and necessary that it

should be so. God will, I believe, continue to make known from time

to time, to those who follow His good pleasure, the way in which

the War should be carried on, and The Army will, I hope, continue

to receive and record in _Orders and Regulations_ that manifested

Will, and, by obedience, continue to go forward from victory unto

victory!

"I think I may truthfully say that in no words which it has been my

privilege to write in the past, and in no work that it has ever

been my lot to undertake, have I been more conscious of the

presence and guidance of another Spirit, than in the preparation of

these Regulations. That Spirit has been, I believe, the Spirit of

Eternal Light. I have asked wisdom of God, and I verily believe

that my request has been favourably regarded. Of this, I think,

these Regulations will, to those for whom they have been prepared,

bear witness.

"These Regulations are not, I repeat, intended as a finality. If

any Staff Officer into whose hand this book may come, or may be

brought into knowledge of the working of the Regulations contained

in it, can suggest any improvement, let him do so. If he can show

any plan by which the end aimed at can be more simply, or

inexpensively, or effectually gained, either as regards work, or

men, or methods, or money, by all means let him make the discovery

known to us. God is in no wise confined to any particular person

for the revelation of His will. It would be the vainest of vain

desires were I so foolish as to wish that it should be so. Let Him

speak by whom He will. What I want to see is the work done, souls

saved, and the world made to submit at the Saviour's feet.

"I cannot conclude without saying that there has been present with

me, all the way through the preparation of this book, a vivid sense

of the utter powerlessness of all system, however wisely it may

have been framed, which has not in the application of it that

Spirit of Life who alone imparts the vital force without which no

extensive or permanent good can be effected.

"And now, on the completion of my task, and at the moment of

placing it in the hands of my Officers, this conviction is forced

upon me in an increasing, I may almost say, a painful, degree.

"No one can deny that the religious world is full of forms which

have little or no practical influence on the minds, or hearts, or

lives, of those who travel the weary round of their performances

day by day. Are the Regulations that I am now issuing at no distant

date going to swell the number of these dead and powerless systems?

God forbid that it should be so! Nothing could be further from my

contemplation than such a result.

"However, there must be Regulations. They are necessary. If work is

to be done at all, it must be done after some particular fashion,

and if one fashion is better than another--which no one amongst us

will question--it must be the wisest course to discover that best

fashion, and to describe it in plain language, so that it may be

acted upon throughout our borders until some better method is made

known. We want certain things done in The Army for the Salvation of

souls, for the deliverance of the world from sin and misery, and

for the glory of our God; and the Regulations herein set forth

represent the best methods at present known either to me, or to

those around me, for the accomplishment of these things. Therefore

praying for God's blessing upon them I send them forth with the

expectation that the Staff Officers whom they concern will render a

faithful, conscientious, and believing obedience to all that they

enjoin."

All this was only written in 1904, and there has been nothing since

materially to change the system set forth in the 350 odd pages which

follow, and which explain as fully as was necessary how the plans which

are so fully explained in the volume of _Orders and Regulations for

Field Officers_, above referred to, were to be carried into effect

throughout the whole country.

The opening chapter of these _Regulations_ explains the Organisation as

follows:--

"THE GENERAL DIVISIONS OF THE ARMY

"The divisions of The Army in the Field are at present as follow:--

"Ward, under the charge of a Sergeant.

"Corps, under the charge and command of a Field Officer.

"Section, under the charge and command of a Sectional Officer.

"Division, under the charge and command of a Divisional Commander.

"Province, under the charge and command of a Provincial Commander.

"Territory, under the charge and command of a Territorial

Commissioner.

"A Ward is a part of a town or neighbourhood in which a Corps is

operating, placed under the charge of Local Officers, whose duty it

is to watch over the welfare of the Soldiers and Recruits belonging

to it.

"A Corps is that portion of a country in which a separate work is

carried on, and for which it is responsible. It may consist of a

city, a town, or a particular district of either, and it may

include one or more Societies in adjoining places, or it may

consist of a number of such Societies grouped together, in which

case it is called a Circle Corps.

"A Section is a group of Corps placed under the command of one or

more Officers.

"A Division consists of a number of Corps grouped together with

that part of a country in which these Corps are situated.

"A Province comprises a number of Divisions.

"A Territory consists of a Country, or part of a Country, or

several Countries combined together, as The General may decide."

In _Orders and Regulations_ for his Territorial Commissioners, that is,

those who hold the highest command over whole countries, he writes:--

"The higher the authority with which Officers are entrusted, and

the larger the responsibilities resting upon them, the greater is

the need for that absolute devotion to the principles of The Army,

and that complete abandonment to the purposes of God which our

_Orders and Regulations_ express and represent, and without which

no system, however perfect, and no body of men, however capable,

can achieve the great work He has called us to do in establishing

the Kingdom of God in the earth."

One of the greatest problems connected with all organisation is the

keeping up to the ideal of those who are in danger of forgetting it;

and, therefore, the following section will, we think, be found

especially interesting to those who may ask, How has it been done, or

how is it to be done? It is the section on "The Development of Field

Officers," and reads as follows:--

"The Divisional Officer is responsible for seeking to develop the

spiritual life of the F.O.'s. No matter what gifts or zeal the

Officer may possess, if he is not walking in the light, and living

in the favour of God, it is vain to hope that he will be really

successful.

"The D.O. must always, therefore, when he comes in contact with

Officers under his command, make inquiries with regard to their

spiritual life, leading them to acknowledge their faults and heart

conflicts, so that he may give suitable counsel and help.

"The D.O. must regard himself as responsible to God for

maintaining the _devotion_ of the Officers under him to the great

purpose to which they have already consecrated their lives. He

cannot expect to deal faithfully with an Officer on such matters

unless he does so, and he must bear in mind how easy it is to draw

back from that whole-hearted sacrifice without which no Officer can

succeed.

"The D.O. must see that his Officers possess, and live in, the

_spirit_ of The Army. Without it their Officership will be like a

body without a soul, or like a locomotive without any power. The

D.O. must encourage Officers to cry out to God for this, and must

continually explain its importance.

"The D.O. must understand that if Officers under his command

decline in their love for souls and become careless about the

progress of their work, he will have failed in a very important

part of his duty. The D.O. exists for the purpose of helping and

saving his F.O.'s.

"The D.O. is responsible for the development of energy and

enterprise in his Officers. One great temptation of F.O.'s is to

settle down and to be content with a formal discharge of duty, and,

what is worse still, to offer all sorts of excuses for their

lackadaisical Laodicean condition. Few people have in themselves

sufficient force of character, human or Divine, to keep them

pushing ahead for any considerable length of time. Officers who

when they first enter the Field are like flames of fire, will, if

not looked after, get into ruts, and content themselves with

holding so many Meetings, doing so many marches, raising the

ordinary Corps funds, Meeting the ordinary expenditure, keeping the

ordinary number of Soldiers on the Roll, and doing everything in

the ordinary day, while the world, undisturbed, is going forward at

express speed to Hell. The D.O. should endeavour to prevent this

settling down on the part of his Officers by continually stirring

up their minds with inducements to labour and encouragements to

renewed activity and increased sacrifice for the Salvation of the

world.

"The D.O. is also responsible for the improvement of the gifts of

his Officers and of their efficiency for the work they have in

hand. He must not only show them wherein they fail, but must teach

them how they may do better.

"The D.O. must encourage his Officers. If they have gifts and

capacities--and none are without some--he should cheer them

forward by acknowledging them. He should point out where they do

well, at the same time setting before them the higher positions of

usefulness they may reach with a little application and

perseverance. He may always remind them of Officers who during the

early part of their career have had little success, but who, by

sticking to the fight have reached positions of great usefulness.

There are few Officers who during their early days are not cast

down and tempted to think that they do not possess the gifts

necessary to success, and that they have missed their vocation in

becoming Officers. This class of melancholy feelings should be

battled with by the D.O. with all his might, for if allowed to run

their course the result will be not only depression, but despair,

and perhaps desertion.

"The D.O. should give particular attention to the development of

the ability, energy, and religion of the Lieutenants in his

Division. Their position in a Corps often makes it difficult for

them to exercise their gifts to advantage, and they are often

depressed and discouraged. A D.O. should always inquire on his

visiting a Corps having a Lieutenant--

"Whether he is happy with his C.O. and in the Work;

"What special work he has to do and for which he is actually

responsible.

"Every Division must have its own Officers' Meeting, which should

always be conducted by the Divisional Officer, unless the

Provincial Commander, or some Officer representing Headquarters be

present.

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