CHAPTER VIII

1867-1872

INDIA--THE APEX--THE END

The vision of millions upon millions in the far East worshipping

idols had long haunted Macleod’s imagination, and, with his sense

of apostleship waxing as the years went on, heathendom became more

and more to him a mystery and a horror. The Asiatic was a man: reach

his heart, it was the same as ours, and must open to the religion of

humanity. To Macleod’s stamp of Christian the whole idea of foreign

missions was peculiarly congenial; every enterprise in that field,

whatever Church had the credit, he hailed with enthusiasm. In 1858,

when Angell James was appealing for a hundred missionaries to go to

China, Macleod sent forth, in the _Edinburgh Christian Magazine_, a

voice to the British Churches:--

Let us say in justice to our own deep conviction as to the momentous

importance of this subject--to the grandeur of the cause which our

revered father advocates--to the sense we entertain of the clear and

imperative duty of the Church of Scotland at this crisis--that we

bid him God-speed with all our hearts; and express our firm faith

that these hundred missionaries and many more will soon be in the

field, _with some contributed by our own Church_, to take part in this

glorious enterprise about to open for the establishment in China, so

long enslaved by Satan, of that blessed kingdom which is righteousness,

peace, and joy in the Holy Ghost.

The Church of Scotland had a footing in India, and it was there that

his interest was fixed. There be rosy thousand-pounders whose eloquent

wails over the dearth of missionaries draw handkerchiefs in the ladies’

gallery, and if the cynic says that the command is not ‘Get others to

go’ but ‘Go _ye_,’ it is good exegesis and a palpable hit. But Macleod

was busy among the heathen at home, and from 1864, when he was made

convener of the India Mission, his mind was possessed with the thought

of an embassy to Hindostan. The Sabbath question arose, and, expecting

ostracism, he gave up his prospect; indeed, a section of the committee,

as he afterwards learned, moved for his resignation. The General

Assembly, however, in 1867, upon advices from Calcutta, requested him

to visit India. ‘How strange and sudden,’ he wrote, ‘that I, who two

years ago was threatened with deposition and made an offscouring by so

many, am this year asked by the Assembly to be their representative in

India!’ Among his acquaintance far and near, high and humble, the news

that Norman Macleod was going to India created a sensation. The Queen

wrote: ‘his life is so valuable that it is a great risk.’ He received

letters from Stanley, Helps, and Max Müller. The presbytery gave him a

dinner, at which the chair was taken by the chief Sabbatarian. Fifty

private friends, including ministers of all denominations, entertained

him at a feast. He in his turn held a luncheon, in the course of

which he perambulated the tables, speaking the befitting word to each

of thirty guests. Portraits of himself, his wife, and his mother,

painted by Macnee, were presented to him; and four hundred working men

gave Mrs. Macleod her husband’s bust in marble. There was a general

feeling that he might never return. ‘Come life or death,’ he said of

his undertaking, ‘I believe it is God’s will.’ For several weeks he

had worked so hard, and gone through so much excitement, that when he

started he was utterly worn out; and throughout the tour, from first to

last, he was afflicted with a swelling of the limbs.

Fortunate he was in having for his fellow-deputy Dr. Watson, the

minister of Dundee, who thought with him on religious matters (though

_pawky_ to the point of genius) and was kin to him in spirit. To hear

these two in the parts of Highland drovers was, by all accounts, the

greatest treat in the world. After a short stay in Paris, where Macleod

preached, and got a collection for the expenses of the deputation, on

the sixth of November they embarked at Marseilles, having chosen the

overland passage. Macleod was charmed with the coast scenery about

Toulon; Corsica and Sardinia reminded him of the Western Highlands;

but in all the Mediterranean there was no sight that affected him so

much as the house of Garibaldi. At Alexandria he learned from his old

dragoman, whom he happened to meet, that travellers, ever since the

advice given in _Eastward_, were examining the backs of horses and

mules before they bought them, so that Meeki, able to cheat no more,

had taken to another trade. Thus Macleod had for certain done one good

thing in his life. On the voyage down the Red Sea, having once preached

for an hour with the thermometer at 90°, he got a warning of what

might be in store for him in India. ‘At the close,’ says Dr. Watson,

‘he was almost dead; his face was flushed, his head ached, his brain

was confused, and when he retired to his cabin the utmost efforts were

required to restore him.’ Old Indians poured jugs of iced water over

his head. Yet, referring to the heat, he could write home, ‘I just thaw

on, laugh and joke, and feel quite happy.’ One morning he got up at

three o’clock, and in ‘a white Damascus camel-hair dressing-gown’ sat

on deck, sneering at the Southern Cross. According to his wont he was

taken up with his fellow-passengers, among whom were soldiers who had

fought in the Mutiny, young officers on their way to Magdala, civilians

who had governed provinces and spent years among the remotest tribes,

politicians, journalists, and adventurers. Unlike his companion, he had

a cabin to himself, and, in the course of the voyage, it was more and

more like a pawnbroker’s shop. One day Watson perceived in the chaos a

decent silk hat with its sides meeting like a trampled tin pan. ‘Man,’

said Norman, by way of explanation, ‘last night I felt something very

pleasant at my feet; I put my feet on it and rested them--I was half

asleep. How very kind, I thought, of the steward to put in an extra

air cushion! and when I looked in the morning, it was my hat.’ In the

bustle of the preparations for landing at Bombay he was heard crying,

‘Steward, did you see my red fez?’ ‘Is it a blue one?’ ‘No!’ roared

Norman, ‘it’s a red one. If you see it, bring it, and if any fellow

won’t give it up, bring his head along with it.’ So Watson writes

to Mrs. Macleod. Macleod, for his part, complaining to Mrs. Watson

of her husband’s inextinguishable laughter, declares, ‘But for my

constant gravity he would ruin the deputation.’ He was presented with

an address, signed by the captain, the officers, and the whole of the

passengers, ‘expressing their grateful sense of the peculiar privilege

they had enjoyed in his society and his ministrations.’

At the first sight of India, a land so full of romantic and mysterious

interest, Macleod as a Briton, and still more as a Christian, was

strangely moved. The working plan of the deputies may be stated in

a dozen words: Bombay, Madras, Calcutta, with a loop of travel at

each. In one city as in another Macleod had much the same round of

triumphs and of toils. He conferred with missionaries of different

Churches; inspected colleges and schools; and, accompanied by the

highest aristocracy, both native and English, delivered sermons and

addresses to enormous crowds. The Brahman worship he took pains

to study, and made a point of quizzing the most cultured Hindoos.

Socially he was treated as if he had been the special commissioner,

not of the General Assembly, but of the Crown. Governors, military

commanders, and bishops gave dinners and receptions in his honour. He

was never well, but the killing fatigue at the centres was relieved

by the trips to inland stations. From Bombay the deputies went to

Poonah and Colgaum, whence returning they visited the caves of Karli.

Sir Alexander Grant--afterwards Principal of Edinburgh University--at

whose house Macleod met a select party of educated natives, has left

this testimony: ‘He talks to them in a large, conciliatory, manly

way, which is a perfect model of missionary style. I had the most

charming talks with him, lasting always till 2 A.M., and his mixture

of poetry, thought, tenderness, manly sense, and humour was to me

perfectly delightful. I had no idea his soul was so great.’ At a

bungalow on the road to Colgaum he had what he calls a dangerous

encounter with a snake. He had wished to see a real cobra, and Dr.

Watson reported that there was one outside basking in the moonshine.

So off went Norman with his Lochaber crook. ‘Slowly and cautiously I

approached, with uplifted staff and beating heart, the spot where the

dragon lay, and saw him, a long grey monster! As the chivalrous St.

George flashed upon my mind, I administered a fearful stroke to the

brute; but from a sense of duty to my wife and children rushed back to

the bungalow in case of any putting forth of venom, which might cause

a vacancy in the Barony, and resolved to delay approaching the worm

till next morning. Now, whatever the cause was, no one, strange to

say, could discover the dead body when morning dawned. A few decayed

branches of a tree were alone discovered near his foul den, and these

had unquestionably been broken by some mighty stroke; but the cobra

was never seen afterwards, dead or alive.... Why my friend laughed so

heartily at my adventure I never could comprehend, and have always

avoided asking him the question.’ Their route to Madras was by sea to

Calicut, and across country by rail from Beypore. In their excursions

from Madras they went two hundred miles, as far as to Bangalore. At

Calcutta, where they arrived about the middle of January, Macleod,

for the first time, received the impression of the imperial power of

the British. Thinking of Government House, he says: ‘I have trod the

gorgeous halls of almost every regal palace in Europe, from Moscow to

Naples, and those of the republican White House at Washington, but with

none of these could I associate such a succession of names as those of

the men who had governed India.’ He got on terms of friendship with

the Governor-General, Lord Lawrence, but a State dinner, given on

account of the deputies, he had to forego. His health was giving way,

as was inevitable from the high pressure at which he had been working

in a burning climate. Nevertheless he went about the business of the

embassy. One day, when he had been three weeks in Calcutta, he spoke

at a morning meeting; held an examination in the General Assembly’s

Institution, and addressed the students in the great hall; was the

chief guest at a luncheon; and in the evening, at the most brilliant

public dinner ever held in the city, delivered a great speech. That

night ‘the bull,’ which had been ‘after him all day,’ caught and tossed

him, and there was a sudden end to his work in India. From a kind of

noble vanity he had, Macleod could never bear to have the appearance of

shirking a task. Next morning, tolerably well with his way of it, he

telegraphed home, ‘Off for the Punjaub’; but at a conference of doctors

it was decided that ‘it would be attended with danger to his life

should he persist in his intention of continuing his tour to Sealkote.’

Before quitting India he took a holiday excursion. He had seen the Red

Indians in their encampment, he had been on the summit of the high

tower at Moscow, he had sat on the Mount of Olives, he had floated in

a raft upon the Danube; and now, behold him threading the lanes of

holy Benares, mounted on an elephant! He saw the marble glories of

Mohammedan Agra, and examined all the famous scenes of the Mutiny,

especially Delhi, where his heart glowed as he remembered Nicholson.

From Delhi he returned direct to Calcutta; whence, on board of an old

man-of-war, in company with Lady Lawrence and her daughter, he sailed

for Egypt. One little incident of the voyage is worth remembrance.

He had been very attentive to the sailors, not only preaching in the

forecastle on Sundays, but at other times reading to them selections

from his sea stories. Now at Aden they had shipped an African boy who

had been taken from a slaver, and when Macleod was about to leave the

vessel, a deputation of the crew approached him, leading the little

negro by the hand. ‘And now, your Reverence,’ said one, ‘I hope you

won’t be offended if we name this here nigger boy _Billy Buttons_.’

Cairo and the Pyramids once more; then home by Malta, Sicily, Naples,

and Rome.

Notwithstanding many predictions, he had come back, and in apparent

vigour; but his health was undermined, India had done for Norman.

Though to a certain section of the clergy he was still an object of

suspicion, his magnificent services could not be denied, and, besides,

in the Indian undertaking--his years and his physique considered--there

was a gallantry, a derring-do, that stirred men’s spirits finely. So,

on his first rising to speak in the General Assembly, after his return,

he received an ovation. His speech, giving the results arrived at by

the deputation, lasted for two hours, and, in an intellectual point

of view, is perhaps the highest of all his works. There is a thorough

grasp of the whole problem of the conversion of the Hindoos, with

splendid ability in the presentation. Of the contest against the system

of caste he says:

I hesitate not to express the opinion that no such battle has ever

before been given to the Church of God to fight since history began, and

that no victory, if gained, will be followed by greater consequences. It

seems to me as if the spiritual conquest of India was a work reserved

for these latter days to accomplish, because requiring all the previous

dear-bought experiences of the Church, and all the preliminary education

of the world, and that, when accomplished,--as by the help of the living

Christ it shall,--it will be a very Armageddon: the last great battle

against every form of unbelief, the last fortress of the enemy stormed,

the last victory gained as necessary to secure the unimpeded progress

and the final triumph of the world’s regeneration.

He shows how the evangelising methods with which we are familiar at

home are inapplicable in India. ‘One of the noblest and most devoted

of men, Mr. Bowen of Bombay, whom I heard thus preach, and who has

done so for a quarter of a century, informed me in his own humble,

truthful way,--and his case is not singular except for its patience and

earnestness,--that, as far as he knew, he had never made one single

convert.’ In insisting on education as the first means all authorities

are now at one with him; but his other idea, that in India the various

Christian sects should forget their differences, and aim at a native

Church, which should be independent of Western creeds, is still a

devout imagination.

Is the grand army to remain broken up into separate divisions, each

to recruit to its own standard, and to invite the Hindoos to wear our

respective uniforms, adopt our respective shibboleths, and learn and

repeat our respective war-cries, and even make caste marks of our wounds

and scars, which to us are but the sad mementoes of old battles?[7]

He foresaw a time when for idols would be substituted Jesus, the divine

yet human brother; for the Puranas the Bible; for caste Christian

brotherhood; and for weary rite and empty ceremony the peace of God.

The Moderatorship, which is the presidency of the General Assembly,

is the highest office in the Church. The appointment lies with the

members, but in practice the retiring dignitary, on the opening day,

names his successor, who has in fact been chosen six months before at a

secret conclave. Some such arrangement is necessary, as the Moderator

has to wear an antique and elaborate scheme of apparel. Supposing the

General Assembly were to reject the nominee, picture the situation!

There behind the door would be the proud one, giving the last touch

to his ruffles, casting a final glance at his buckled shoes, while

a gentleman in mere coat and trousers was marching to the Chair! On

the whole the college of Moderators has proved an excellent body of

electors, and seldom has it done itself more credit than in promoting

Norman Macleod. In 1869 he was, to be sure, the chief man in the

Church, but the old Moderators were just the persons who would be most

shocked by his view of the first day of the week. In offering to so

recent a culprit the greatest honour which the Church had to bestow,

they showed no little magnanimity, even were the idea of muzzling him

not altogether absent. ‘I should like to be at the head of everything,’

Norman had said in his youth, and though too good a man to sacrifice

any of his moral being to ambition, undoubtedly he was fond of power.

The Moderatorship he at first, both by word and letter, refused,

chiefly on the ground of his desire for freedom in the expression of

his opinions. But of course it was all right!

During the session of the General Assembly the Moderator has an

exciting round of social duties. Every morning he entertains a number

of the clergy and their wives to breakfast, and at the dinners and

receptions in Holyrood Palace he is the principal figure, next to the

representative of the Sovereign. But the great event for the Moderator

is the closing address, which he delivers about midnight to a mixed

crowd. After that comes the most impressive scene of all, when they

stand and sing--

‘Pray that Jerusalem may have

Peace and felicity;

Let them that love thee and thy peace

Have still prosperity.’

Speaking of the creed Macleod was so vague (mindful of the old hands

after all) that he might as well have passed the matter off with one of

his favourite quotations--

‘I would that my tongue could utter

The thoughts that arise in me!’

But of his oration there is one part that, were it only known, would

grow in importance the more the cry for disestablishment was heard.

The age, he says, is against, and rightly against, monopolies of every

kind. To defend a State Church on the ground of treaties is idle;

the question is whether it satisfies the nation. Nor does he argue

for the preservation of the Establishment on any such ground as the

need of a placard on the nation’s door, _Religion recognised within_.

Voluntaryism is not only insufficient to meet the spiritual wants of

the country, but involves the dependence of the clergy. On the other

hand, the Church exists for the people, and has no interests apart

from theirs. When it ceases to have the general confidence it loses

its right to the endowments, which are held in trust for the common

good. A national Church should therefore be comprehensive, and that

to the furthest limit compatible with its existence as a Christian

institution. Every ecclesiastical question, whether of government, of

worship, or even of doctrine (provided only that the essential faith

be kept) should be decided with a single eye to the national interest.

Were he living now, Macleod would probably advocate the union of the

presbyterian Churches at any cost to the Establishment except the loss

of the teinds.

He was no sooner released from the General Assembly than he was off to

Berlin, where he fixed missionaries for the aborigines of India. Home

again, he resumed his peregrinations in the country, with ‘a fire in

his bones for a Mission and a Church on the point of perishing.’ Oh it

is wonderful, after his so strenuous day, to see the passion and hurry

with which, in spite of the burden of the flesh, he struggles onward

in the falling of the eve. His religious feelings and aspirations

grew more and more absorbing and intense. As his life seemed not for

long in this world, he thought the more of the next. Education beyond

the grave, progress everlasting, was the favourite conception of his

closing years.

In 1871, having an acute attack of gout, he was ordered by Sir William

Jenner to take the waters at Ems. Towards the end of the year he owned

to himself, for the first time, that he was unequal to his tasks. The

least thing exhausted him, he could not sleep. Early in the following

spring he went to St. Andrews to address the students. ‘We were all

struck,’ wrote his old friend Shairp, then Principal of the University,

‘by his worn and flaccid appearance.... After describing very clearly

and calmly the state of the mission and its weakness for want of both

fit men and sufficient funds, his last words were--“If by the time next

General Assembly arrives neither of these are forthcoming, there is one

who wishes he may find a grave!”’ A few weeks later his infirmities had

so increased that he was compelled to give up the India Mission. One

more effort to rouse the Church he was resolved to make, were it his

last. When in the ensuing General Assembly he rose to speak, the House

was crowded and as still as death; it was clear to all that the warrior

of God would soon enter into rest. His utterance was so rapid as to

beat the reporters, but the speech was said to be the finest he ever

made. The most striking passage is one rounding off his argument that

the Westminster Confession was not for India:--

‘Am I to be silent lest I should be whispered about, or suspected, or

called “dangerous,” “broad,” “latitudinarian,” “atheistic”? So long

as I have a good conscience towards God, and have His sun to shine on

me, and can hear the birds singing, I can walk across the earth with a

joyful and free heart. Let them call me “broad.” I desire to be broad

as the charity of Almighty God, who maketh His sun to shine on the

evil and the good: who hateth no man, and who loveth the poorest Hindoo

more than all their committees or all their Churches. But while I long

for that breadth of charity I desire to be narrow--narrow as God’s

righteousness, which as a sharp sword can separate between eternal

right and eternal wrong.’

On his birthday he wrote to Shairp: ‘As I feel time so rapidly passing,

I take your hand, dear old friend, with a firmer grip.’ That day, by

his express desire, his family were all gathered round him. As husband,

father, brother, son, never man was more devoted. After two weeks of

restlessness and want of sleep, suddenly the end came. About midday on

the sixteenth of June, reclining on the sofa, he uttered a cry. As his

wife sprang to his side, he sighed and passed away.

* * * * *

The news that Norman Macleod was dead sent a thrill through the

nation. His funeral was the most imposing ever seen in Glasgow.

At the services, which were held in the Barony Church and in the

Cathedral, ministers of different denominations took part. There

were between three and four thousand in the procession, including

magistrates, sheriffs, and professors, all in their official robes,

and two representatives of royalty. As far as to the outskirts of the

city the route was thronged with spectators. An old woman, blinking

in the brilliant weather, was overheard saying to herself, _Eh, but

Providence has been kind to Norman, gi’en’ him sic a grand day for

his funeral_! He was buried beside his father in Campsie. There are

monuments: a tablet at Loudoun; a statue near the site of the old

Barony Church; and two stained windows at Crathie, the gift of Her

Majesty the Queen.

INDEX

A

‘A Man’s a Man for a’ that’, 82, 107

Alexandria, Visit to, 110, 128

Ambleside, 26

America, British North, 53

America, Southern States, 55

Anglo-Catholic Movement, 34

Argyllshire Fencibles, 15

Arnold, Thomas, 61

Aros, 16

Arthur’s Seat, 45

Assembly, General, 34, 35, 36, 37, 40, 42, 84

B

Baronne, La, 23

Barony Church, The, 64, 66, 68

Becket, Thomas à, 106

Benares, 132

_Billy Buttons_, 92, 133

Bonn, 106

Broad Church Movement, 139

Broomielaw, The, 67

Brougham, Lord, 24

Buccleuch, Duke of, 50

Buchanan, Professor--’Logic Bob’, 20

Burns Centenary, 82

Burns, Robert, 20, 32, 83

C

Caird, Principal, 88, 112

Calvinism, Scots Life based on, 9, 29, 45

Campbell, Macleod J., 36, 61

Campbeltown, Norman the First’s Parish, 15, 17, 18

Campsie, Parish of, 19, 46

Cannstadt, 63

Carlyle, Thomas, 23, 51

Carstairs, William, 9

Chalmers, Dr., 21, 48, 62, 63, 66

Chapel Act, 42

Character Sketches, 90

Chartism, 30, 51

Claverhouse, 16

Cockburn, Lord, 24

Coffee-room Reunions, 33

Columba’s, St., Parish of, 24

Confession of Faith, Norman’s, 71

Congregation, Type of Christian, 69

Coolins, 27

Corsica, 127

‘Courage, Brothers’, 100

‘Crack about the Kirk for Kintra Folk’, 39

Cunningham, Principal, 112

Cupar-Fife, 46

D

Dalkeith, 46, 47, 50, 62, 66

Darmstadt, 106

Darvel, 29

Dead Hand, The, 33

Death Penalty for renouncing Islam, 59

Decalogue, The, 121

Deputation, The Indian, 127, 129

Dickens, Charles, 32

Disestablishment, 138

Disruption, The, 38, 43

Divinity Hall, Edinburgh, 21

----Glasgow, 24

Dresden, 23

Ducal Court, Weimar, 22, 23

Dunvegan Castle, 12

----Macleod’s Stay at, 14

E

_Earnest Student_, 90

Ecclesiastical Liberality, 83

_Edinburgh Christian Magazine_, 85

Effectual Calling impugned, 116

Elsinore, 108

Emerson, R. W., 61

Erastus, 41

Erskine, J. C., 85

Evangelical Alliance, The, 58, 60, 61

Evangelical Party, The, 36, 37, 60

F

Family Worship in Skye, 12

Fiunary, Manse of, 13

----Life at, 14

‘Flowers o’ the Forest’, 63

Free Church, 43, 44, 45, 65, 89, 113, 114

Freedom, Macleod’s love of, 118

French Revolution, 36

G

Garibaldi, 128

Geneva Gowns, 9

Geology, Lectures on, 30

Gilfillan, George, 20

Glasgow, High Street, 20

----University, 20

Goethe, 23

_Good Words_, 85, 87, 88, 90

Grant, Sir Alexander, 130

Grunting and Singing, 69

H

Hamlet, 108

Hastings, Dowager Marchioness of, 32, 33

Headship of Christ, 35, 40

Hebrides, the Men there, 11

Helps, Sir Arthur, on Macleod, 73, 126

Herschell, Mr., of London, 61

High Churchism, 34, 42

Highland Tacksmen, 11

Hildebrand, 41

I

_Index Expurgatorius_, 86

India Mission, The, 52, 83, 126, 129, 139

Irvine Water, 29, 33

Italy, Visit to, 109

J

Jacobites, 34, 35

Jaffa, 110

Jeffrey, Lord 24

Jerusalem, Visit to, 111

Johnson, Dr. Samuel, 11

----Meeting with Macleod the First, 12

Judaical Spirit in Scotland, 119

K

Kailyard Literature, 90

Kazan, The, 108

Kingsley, Charles, 88

Kintyre, 16

Knox, John, 9, 35

Kremlin, The, 109

L

Land o’ the Leal, 63

Lee, Rev. Dr. Robert, 114, 115, 117

Leith Pier, 45

Liturgy, Scots Church, 116

London Missionary Society, 84

Lord Rector’s Election, 24

Lords, House of, 37

Loudoun, Parish of, 28, 29, 31, 46, 66

----Work in, 30, 31

----Castle, 32, 33

Love, Norman in, 23

M

Malta, Visit to, 110

Mammoth, Skeleton of, 109

Maxwell, Duke of Argyll’s Chamberlain, 16

Maybole, 46

Maynooth, 49

Melville, Andrew, 20, 35

Moderates, The, 36, 37, 39, 41

Moderator of the Church, 135, 136

Montreal, 58

Moreby Hall, Yorkshire, 22

Morven, Parish of, 13, 14, 18, 26, 57, 99

Moscow, 109

Moslem sat upon at Jaffa, 110

Mull, Sound of, 13, 57

Müller, Dr. Max, 126

Munich, 23

M’

M’Cheyne’s Life, 90

Macintosh, John, 25, 26, 61

----Catherine Ann, 64

Macleod, Norman, the First, 12

A Rare Figure, 13

His Precepts, 13

Early Life, 15

Ordained to Campbeltown, 15

Communion Services, 15

His Marriage, 16

Macleod, Dr. Norman, the Hero as Priest, 10

Name Revered with that of Chalmers, 10

His Birth, 16

Early Life 17

Fighting the French, 17

Learns Gaelic, 18

At Campsie, 19

At College, 20

His Studies, 21

Influence of Chalmers, 21

Death of his Brother James, 22

At Weimar, 23

Falls in Love, 23

Throws himself into Politics, 24

Speech at the Peel Banquet, 25

Tutor in his Father’s House, 26

His Licence to Preach, 26

Presented to the Living of Loudoun, 28

His Battles with Free-Thinking Weavers, 30

Lectures on Geology, 30

His Feelings towards Burns, 32

Feelings towards Ornate Ritual in Worship, 34

Non-Intrusion Controversy, 37, 38, 39

Writes a Pamphlet on the Subject, “A Crack aboot the Kirk for Kintra Folk”, 39

His Speech on the Non-Intrusion Question at Newmilns, 41

Action over the _Quoad Sacras_, 42

His Opinion of the Disruption, 43

Settled at Dalkeith, 46

His Feelings for the Church, 49

His Vows for its Revival, 50

Home Mission Work, 50

Incident of the Orphan Boy, 51

The India Mission, 52

Visits America, 53

Incident of the Dying Man, 53

His Sympathetic Nature, 54

Interview with President Polk, 54

British Sympathy with Southern States, 55

Experiences in Canada, 55-58

Union of Protestants, 58

Evangelical Alliance, 58

Interview with Macintosh, 62

Marriage, 64

Minister of Barony Parish, 64

Compared with Chalmers, 67

Early Rising and its Sights, 68

Organising Barony Congregation, 69

Norman’s Confession of Faith, 71

His Preaching, 72

Preaching to the Poor, 73

Sympathy for All, 76

Norman and Temperance, 77

Poor Law Administrator, 79

Plans to Aid Deserving Poor, 80

His Hold on Working Men of Glasgow, 80

Shocking the Pharisees, 81

The Burns Centenary, 82

At the Theatre at Stockholm, 83

The Cause of the Heathen, 84

Editor and Author, 85

_Good Words_ started, 87

Experiences as Editor, 88-90

----as a Writer of Fiction, 93

Extracts from _The Starling_, 96, 97

Description of the Sound, 97

Norman a Poet, 99

Preaching at Balmoral, 103

Consolation to a Stricken Monarch, 104

Intercourse with Royalty, 106, 107

Visits Russia, 108

Visit to Italy, 109

Alexandria, Malta, and the Pyramids, 110

Sits upon a Moslem at Jaffa, 110

Delight in Palestine and Jerusalem, 111

Dr. Robert Lee’s System of Church Worship, 115, 116

Macleod Supports it, 117

Outcry over Sabbath Desecration, 118

Macleod inveighed against, 121

Shunned by his Brethren, 122

The Confession of Faith Controversy, 123

Macleod and Tulloch, 124

Visits India, 127, 128

His Gaiety on the Voyage, 128, 129

Interest excited by his Visit, 130

His Visit cut short, 132

India had done for Norman, 133

Ovation at the General Assembly, 133

Moderator, 135, 136

Gout seizes him, 138

His Last Great Speech, 139

The End at last, 140

Funeral, 140, 141

Macleod, General, 14

----Dr. Donald, 109

Macleod, Laird of, 12

Macrimmon, Piping of a, 14

N

National Church, The, 49, 50, 65

Neva, Islands of, 108

Newmilns, 29

Nile, 110

Non-Intrusion Controversy, 34, 35, 37, 39

‘Norman’--the pet name, 81

O

_Old Lieutenant and his Son_, 79, 91, 93, 97

Organisation in Barony Church, 70

Ottawa, The River, 58

P

Paine, Tom, 30

Palestine, Visit to, 110

Paton & Ritchie, 85

Patronage, 35, 39

Peel Club, 26

Peel, Sir Robert, 24

Petersburg, St., Visit to, 108

Pictou, Nova Scotia, 56

Polk, President, Interview with, 54

Poor, The, their Love for Macleod, 74

_Porteous, Rev. Daniel_, 95

Preaching, his Style, 72

Preaching under Difficulties, 128

‘Presbyterian Puseyism’, 45

Preston, Henry, 22

Prince Alfred, 106

Prince Consort, 104

Prince of Wales, 106

Pritchard the Poisoner, 75

Protestants, Union of, 58

Prussian Crown Prince and Princess, 107

Prussian Poland, 61

Puritans, The 45, 83

Puseyism, 34

Pyramids, Visit to, 110

Q

Queen, The, 103, 105, 107, 126, 141

_Quoad Sacra_ Charges and Voting, 2

R

_Record, The_, 89

_Reminiscences of a Highland Parish_, 97

Revolution, The, 35

Rialto, The, 109

Richelieu, 48

Robertson of Ellon, 28

Robespierre, 30

Russia, 61

S

Sabbath Observance, 119, 120, 127

Sacerdotal Temper, 40

Sacramental Scenes, 33, 56

St. John’s Church (Edinburgh), 46

St. Ninian’s, 46

Sandford, Sir Daniel, 20

Sardinia, 127

Scott, Sir Walter, 32

Session, Court of, 37, 38, 40

Shaftesbury, Lord, 75

Shairp, John Campbell, 25, 26, 33, 34, 139, 140

Shakespeare, 32

Siberia, 61

Skye, 12, 26, 45

Slavery, 54, 55

Snake Story, A, 130

‘Snug the Joiner’, 51

Special Constables, 51, 52

Speech, Moderator’s, 137

Stanley, Dean, 72, 88, 126

Stanley, Lord, 24

_Starling, The_, 92, 94

Stewart Boys, 21

Strahan, Alexander, Publisher, 109

Strathbogie Presbytery, 38

Stuart Dynasty, 34

Submerged Ranks, 50, 51

Swordale, 12

T

Tait, Archbishop, 20

_Tam o’ Shanter_, 107

Temperance, Plea for, 77

Thackeray, 93

Theological Tests for University Professors, 84

Therapeutics of Religion, 21

Tolbooth Church (Edinburgh), 46

Tories, 24

Tract No. 90, 34

Tractarian Movement, 33

Transubstantiation, 34

Tübingen, 62

Tulloch, Principal, 43, 88, 112, 122, 123

Trollope, Anthony, 89

Tyrol, 23

U

Universities, 12, 19, 20, 21, 22, 139

V

Vavasour, Lady, 22

Venice, Visit to, 109

Veto Law, 37, 42

Vienna, 23

W

_Walker, Joseph_, 90

Walker, Josiah, 20

‘Wandering Willie’, 63

Watson, Dr., of Dundee, 127

Weavers of Loudoun, 30

‘Wee Davie’, 92

Weimar, 22, 26

West Port and Chalmers, 62

Whigs, 24

Whitman, Walt, 68

Windsor, 106

Winslow, Octavius, 58

Wordsworth, William, 21, 26, 32

Working Men of Glasgow, 80

Y

York Minster, Confirmation at, 33

FAMOUS SCOTS SERIES

_The following Volumes are in preparation:_--

SIR WALTER SCOTT. By Professor SAINTSBURY.

GEORGE BUCHANAN. By ROBERT WALLACE, M.P.

JEFFREY AND THE EDINBURGH REVIEWERS. By Sir HUGH GILZEAN REID.

ADAM SMITH. By HECTOR C. MACPHERSON.

KIRKALDY OF GRANGE. By LOUIS BARBE.

MUNGO PARK. By T. BANKS MACLACHLAN.

ROBERT FERGUSSON. By A. B. GROSART.

JAMES THOMSON. By WILLIAM BAYNE.

DAVID HUME. By Professor CALDERWOOD.

THOMAS REID. By Professor CAMPBELL FRASER.

OPINIONS OF THE PRESS ON THE “FAMOUS SCOTS” SERIES.

Of THOMAS CARLYLE, by H. C. MACPHERSON, the _British Weekly_ says:--

“We congratulate the publishers on the in every way attractive

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everything that could be wished, and the binding is most tasteful.... We

heartily congratulate author and publishers on the happy commencement of

this admirable enterprise.”

The _Literary World_ says:--

“One of the very best little books on Carlyle yet written, far

outweighing in value some more pretentious works with which we are

familiar.”

The _Scotsman_ says:--

“As an estimate of the Carlylean philosophy, and of Carlyle’s place

in literature and his influence in the domains of morals, politics,

and social ethics, the volume reveals not only care and fairness, but

insight and a large capacity for original thought and judgment.”

The _Glasgow Daily Record_ says:--

“Is distinctly creditable to the publishers, and worthy of a national

series such as they have projected.”

The _Educational News_ says:--

“The book is written in an able, masterly, and painstaking manner.”

Of ALLAN RAMSAY, by OLIPHANT SMEATON, the _Scotsman_ says:--

“It is not a patchwork picture, but one in which the writer, taking

genuine interest in his subject, and bestowing conscientious pains on

his task, has his materials well in hand, and has used them to produce a

portrait that is both lifelike and well balanced.”

The _People’s Friend_ says:--

“Presents a very interesting sketch of the life of the poet, as well as

a well-balanced estimate and review of his works.”

The _Edinburgh Dispatch_ says:--

“The author has shown scholarship and much enthusiasm in his task.”

The _Daily Record_ says:--

“The kindly, vain, and pompous little wig-maker lives for us in Mr.

Smeaton’s pages.”

The _Glasgow Herald_ says:--

“A careful and intelligent study.”

Of HUGH MILLER, by W. KEITH LEASK, the _Expository Times_ says:--

“It is a right good book and a right true biography.... There is a very

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also a fine choice of language in making it ours.”

The _Bookseller_ says:--

“Mr. Leask gives the reader a clear impression of the simplicity, and

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is very plainly and carefully set forth. A short appreciation of his

scientific labours, from the competent pen of Sir Archibald Geikie, and

a useful bibliography of his works, complete a volume which is well

worth reading for its own sake, and which forms a worthy instalment in

an admirable series.”

The _Daily News_ says:--

“Leaves on us a very vivid impression.”

Of JOHN KNOX, by A. TAYLOR INNES, Mr. Hay Fleming, in the _Bookman_,

says:--

“A masterly delineation of those stirring times in Scotland, and of that

famous Scot who helped so much to shape them.”

The _Freeman_ says:--

“It is a concise, well written, and admirable narrative of the great

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our Knox literature.”

The _Speaker_ says:--

“There is vision in this book, as well as knowledge.”

The _Sunday School Chronicle_ says:--

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skill, his thorough acquaintance with Scottish ecclesiastical life, his

religious insight, his chastened enthusiasm, have enabled the author

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theme, and Mr. Taylor Innes has handled it to perfection.”

Of ROBERT BURNS, by GABRIEL SETOUN, the _New Age_ says:--

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Carlyle’s Essay and the pamphlet published by Dr. Nichol of Glasgow.”

The _Methodist Times_ says:--

“We are inclined to regard it as the very best that has yet been

produced. There is a proper perspective, and Mr. Setoun does neither

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done, and with fine literary and ethical discrimination.”

_Youth_ says:--

“It is written with knowledge, judgment, and skill.... The

author’s estimate of the moral character of Burns is temperate and

discriminating; he sees and states his evil qualities, and beside these

he places his good ones in their fulness, depth, and splendour. The

exposition of the special features marking the genius of the poet is

able and penetrating.”

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says:--

“As a popular sketch of an intensely popular theme, Mr. Geddie’s

contribution to the ‘Famous Scots Series’ is most excellent.”

The _Publishers’ Circular_ says:--

“It may be predicted that lovers of romantic literature will re-peruse

the old ballads with a quickened zest after reading Mr. Geddie’s book.

We have not had a more welcome little volume for many a day.”

The _New Age_ says:--

“One of the most delightful and eloquent appreciations of the ballad

literature of Scotland that has ever seen the light.”

The _Spectator_ says:--

“The author has certainly made a contribution of remarkable value to

the literary history of Scotland. We do not know of a book in which

the subject has been treated with deeper sympathy or out of a fuller

knowledge.”

Of RICHARD CAMERON, by Professor HERKLESS, The _Freeman_ says:--

“Professor Herkless has made us all his debtors by his thorough-going

and unwearied research, by his collecting materials from out-of-the-way

quarters, and making much that was previously vague and shadowy clear

and distinct.”

The _Christian News_ says:--

“This volume is ably written, is full of interest and instruction, and

enables the reader to form a conception of the man who in his day and

generation gave his life for Christ’s cause and kingdom.”

The _Dundee Courier_ says:--

“In selecting Professor Herkless to prepare this addition to the ‘Famous

Scots Series’ of books, the publishers have made an excellent choice.

The vigorous, manly style adopted is exactly suited to the subject, and

Richard Cameron is presented to the reader in a manner as interesting as

it is impressive.... Professor Herkless has done remarkably well, and

the portrait he has so cleverly delineated of one of Scotland’s most

cherished heroes is one that will never fade.”

Of SIR JAMES YOUNG SIMPSON, by EVE BLANTYRE SIMPSON, the _Speaker_

says:--

“This little book is full of insight and knowledge, and by many

picturesque incidents and pithy sayings it helps us to understand in

a vivid and intimate sense the high qualities and golden deeds which

rendered Sir James Simpson’s strenuous life impressive and memorable.”

The _Daily Chronicle_ says:--

“It is indeed long since we have read such a charmingly-written

biography as this little Life of the most typical and ‘Famous Scot’ that

his countrymen have been proud of since the time of Sir Walter.... There

is not a dull, irrelevant, or superfluous page in all Miss Simpson’s

booklet, and she has performed the biographer’s chief duty--that of

selection--with consummate skill and judgment.”

The _Leeds Mercury_ says:--

“The narrative throughout is well balanced, and the biographer has

been wisely advised in giving prominence to her father’s great

achievement--the introduction of chloroform--and what led to it.”

Of THOMAS CHALMERS, by W. GARDEN BLAIKIE, the _Spectator_ says:--

“The most notable feature of Professor Blaikie’s book--and none could

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words, justice is done equally to the private and to the public life

of Chalmers, if possible greater justice than has been done by Mrs.

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The _Scottish Congregationalist_ says:--

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inspiration from his example.”

Of JAMES BOSWELL, by W. KEITH LEASK, the _Spectator_ says:--

“This is one of the best volumes of the excellent ‘Famous Scots Series,’

and one of the fairest and most discriminating biographies of Boswell

that have ever appeared.”

The _Dundee Advertiser_ says:--

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merit and interest.... It is not only a life of Boswell, but a picture

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The _Morning Leader_ says:--

“Mr. W. K. Leask has approached the biographer of Johnson in the only

possible way by which a really interesting book could have been arrived

at--by way of the open mind.... The defence of Boswell in the concluding

chapter of his delightful study is one of the finest and most convincing

passages that have recently appeared in the field of British biography.”

Of TOBIAS SMOLLETT, by OLIPHANT SMEATON, the _Dundee Courier_ says:--

“It is impossible to read the pages of this little work without being

struck not only by its historical value, but by the fairness of its

criticism.”

The _Weekly Scotsman_ says:--

“The book is written in a crisp and lively style.... The picture of

the great novelist is complete and lifelike. Not only does Mr. Smeaton

give a scholarly sketch and estimate of Smollett’s literary career, he

constantly keeps the reader in conscious touch and sympathy with his

personality, and produces a portrait of the man as a man which is not

likely to be readily forgotten.”

The _Newsagent and Booksellers’ Review_ says:--

“Tobias Smollett was versatile enough to deserve a distinguished place

in any gallery of gifted Scots, such as the one to which Mr. Smeaton has

contributed this clever and lifelike portrait.”

Of FLETCHER OF SALTOUN, by W. G. T. OMOND, the _Edinburgh Evening News_

says:--

“The writer has given us in brief compass the pith of what is known

about an able and patriotic if somewhat dogmatic and impracticable

Scotsman who lived in stormy times.... Mr. Omond describes, in a clear,

terse, vigorous way, the constitution of the Old Scots Parliament, and

the part taken by Fletcher as a public man in the stormy debates that

took place prior to the union of the Parliaments in 1707. This part of

the book gives an admirable summary of the state of Scottish politics

and of the national feeling at an important period.”

The _Leeds Mercury_ says:--

“Unmistakably the most interesting and complete story of the life of

Fletcher of Saltoun that has yet appeared. Mr. Omond has had many

facilities placed at his disposal, and of these he has made excellent

use.”

The _Speaker_ says:--

“Mr. Omond has told the story of Fletcher of Saltoun in this monograph

with ability and judgment.”

Of THE BLACKWOOD GROUP, by Sir GEORGE DOUGLAS, the _Scotsman_ says:--

“In brief compass, Sir George Douglas gives us skilfully blended

together much pleasantly written biography and just and judicious

criticism.”

The _Weekly Citizen_ says:--

“It need not be said that to everyone interested in the literature of

the first half of the century, and especially to every Scotsman so

interested, ‘The Blackwood Group’ is a phrase abounding in promise.

And really Sir George Douglas fulfils the promise he tacitly makes in

his title. He is intimately acquainted not only with the books of the

different members of the ‘group,’ but also with their environment,

social and otherwise. Besides, he writes with sympathy as well as

knowledge.”

FOOTNOTES:

[1] See _More Leaves from the Journal of Our Life in the Highlands_.

[2] From _A Peep at Russia_.

[3] From _The Old Lieutenant and his Son_.

[4] Other names have been associated with this anecdote, but Norman for

my money.

[5] From _The Old Lieutenant_.

[6] Cf. Tennyson’s line, so much praised by Mr. Swinburne--

‘And stormy crests that smoke against the sky.’

[7] Cf. Professor Max Müller: ‘From what I know of the Hindoos, they

seem to me riper for Christianity than any nation that ever accepted

the gospel. It does not follow that the Christianity of India will be

the Christianity of England; but that the new religion of India will

embrace all the essential elements of Christianity I have no doubt, and

that is surely something worth fighting for.’ (Letter to Norman Macleod

in _Memoir_, vol. ii. p. 257.)

TRANSCRIBER’S NOTE:

—Obvious print and punctuation errors were corrected.

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