CHAPTER 22

The High Church Rector, 1854

Let bygones be bygones. I am thankful to say times are changed, but the

letter referred to in the last chapter, though expressing the sentiments

of one man, yet showed the feeling of many others. I do not complain of

it, for I must say I rather like the outspoken opposition of the natural

heart; it is far better, and much less trying, than smiling indifference

or hollow assent.

The work which began in this part went on and spread. The refusal of the

clergy to take it up sent it to the chapels, where it was continued for

miles round. For this reason I was charged then, and have been since,

with encouraging Dissent, but the accusation sits very lightly on me,

for I know what I would rather have. Nothing would please me so well as

to have the clergy converted, and taking up the work; but if they will

not, then I would rather that the Dissenters had the benefit, than that

it should die out and be lost. Dissent makes division, but it is

necessary for vitality, under present circumstances, and counteracts the

great evil of spiritual death. The light of God ought to be in the

Church of England, for it is the Lord's candlestick in this land; but

when the truth is not represented, and the Church is dark, it is a mercy

that God has been pleased to raise up witnesses for Himself in other

bodies.

The Calvinist, with a needless bitterness, holds up God's sovereignty,

as if man's will were not free; the Arminian is equally energetic for

man's responsibility, as if God were not sovereign; and the Quaker is a

witness for the work of the Spirit. These, and several others, each

maintain their particular doctrine. They are raised up to show

respectively their own portion of the light, because the Church, which

has in her formularies all these great truths, is remiss in her duty.

The full blaze of light which ought to be emitted from her to all sides,

is shed upon her in detail from others; and her members are too often

lighted from without, and not from within.

In many parishes there was no light, and no life or testimony in the

Church; and had it not been for the chapels, men and women might have

perished in ignorance and error.

Imperfect and erroneous as is some of the Gospel which is preached in

chapels and rooms, there was more vitality in it, and also more saving

power, than in the refined and critical teaching which emanated from

many of the accredited and accepted preachers of the land. Where the

Church was rising up into energetic action, in too many cases it had a

sectarian, and not a catholic object--that is to say, it was aiming to

make Churchmen and communicants, or members of guilds, instead of

proclaiming the Gospel for the salvation of souls.

The sovereignty of God, the responsibility of man, and the work of the

Holy Ghost, were frequently altogether overlooked, although this is the

true catholic teaching. In this I comprehend not only the bringing of

souls from the power of Satan to God, that they may receive the

forgiveness of sins, but also that believers might go on to have "an

inheritance among them that are sanctified by faith in Christ Jesus."

Churchism, with its sacramentalism, is as sectarian as any form of

Dissent, Romanism included; for it falls short of God's object, as

declared in the Word.

When the work at Golant church abated, I had more time for looking

about; so I proffered a visit to the High Church rector, who had asked

me to come over and tell him the secret of my success. He readily fixed

upon a day, so I went over to luncheon; after which we began to talk.

The curate, who was present, and who had heard some ranters shouting and

screaming in the "shires," kept on every now and then putting in a word

of caution to restrain the rector from admitting too much; for little by

little he was yielding to me. I spoke of letting down the nets for a

draught, and catching men, not to smother and kill them in some Church

system, or by some erroneous teaching, but to keep them alive. "This," I

said, "is the meaning of the word in the original;" and we looked it out

in the Greek. It was very interesting. We then talked over the

difference between the Church system and that of the Bible. The one, I

said, makes apostolic succession and the sacraments the channel of

salvation; the other the Word of God, as applied by the Holy Ghost.

We had a great battle on this point, two against one; but having the

Word of God on my side, I stood by my experience. I had myself been on

the other side, and was then ten times more zealous and earnest than

these two were. I said, "I used to preach salvation by Church and

sacraments once, but I was not saved that way. I used also to teach that

the new birth was by Baptism; but I was not born again when I was

baptized. Were you? Are you quite sure that, with all your faith in

Baptismal Regeneration, you are born again of the Spirit? Are you

satisfied that you are now saved because you are in the Church?"

They were dumb. So I went on to say, "I have no party or sectarian

object in my work; my only desire is to bring souls to Christ Himself

for salvation. I used, as a priest, to think I was mediator between

Christ and the sinner, and that I had received by delegation some power

for this purpose; but now that I have been over the ground

experimentally, I would as soon blaspheme God in your presence, as dare

to absolve a sinner, or come between Christ and him. My orders are to

bring them from the power of Satan to God, and to Christ crucified, for

forgiveness of sins."

At this point the rector brought out a printed sermon by Dr. Pusey, on

Justification by Faith, which he had been carefully reading. I asked him

to read it to me. The first few pages contained statements of the

doctrine in New Testament words, with a fair exposition of them; but

when the author same to his own thoughts about the subject, he said that

Baptism was the cause of justification. Here I challenged the statement,

and said, "Have you any references there--any 'stars' or 'daggers' to

that?" "Yes," he answered, "references to the Fathers." I replied, that

"the Fathers were not inspired, There is no such thing as 'Justification

by Baptism' in the Scriptures; it is by faith only, as you will see in

the fifth chapter of the Epistle to the Romans."

"Yes," he said, "that is just what Dr. Pusey means--Faith, as shown in

Baptism."

"Then," I said, "according to that, in your Baptism you were justified

by Faith; and as a consequence you have peace with God, and have access

into grace, and rejoice in the hope of the glory of God. You will see

that St. Paul connects this experience with what he calls Justification

by Faith. Evidently he did not expect so much from Baptism as you do, or

for a certainty he would have baptized every one he could reach; but,

instead of this, he thanked God that he had only baptized a few persons

whom he named (1 Cor. 1: 14-17). He had gone about for three years,

teaching the Ephesian Christians, even with tears, and he called them to

witness, not that he had administered the sacraments, and done priestly

work among them, but that he had ceased not to teach, and to preach,

'repentance toward God and faith toward our Lord Jesus Christ'" (Acts

20:21).

My two High Church friends were not convinced, though they could not

answer me. It was a question in their minds who was right, Dr. Pusey, or

this "Fanatical Revivalist."

"Come," I said, "there is your man-servant outside in the garden; he was

converted two weeks ago; and though he cannot read, I feel sure he knows

more about this than the author of that learned sermon. Let us call him

in and read a few pages."

We did, and told him to sit down while we read a little while.

The rector began, and, as he went on, Sam's face lit up with joy, until

the rector came to the sacramental passages; than any one could see

Sam's interest was gone. He became very restless, and at last

interrupting, said, respectfully, "If you please, sir, is there much

more of that?"

"Why, Sam," said his master, "don't you like it?"

"No, sir," he said; "that man ain't converted at all!"

"Well, that is strange," said the rector; "I saw his interest went off

just at the very point where you took exception to the sermon. You and

Sam under stand something that I do not know." Thus our sermon-reading

concluded, and, besides this, my witness had given his testimony.

I had stayed already two hours longer than I intended, and was tired of

talking. The rector asked me to remain, and dine with him, and promised

that he would send me to church in the evening in time for the service.

I agreed to this; so he kindly took me upstairs to wash and rest. Coming

into the room with me, he shut the door, and said in confidence,

"I know you are right; my mother taught me all this when I was young!"

"Then," I said, "we had better kneel down and pray about it."

We did so. In his prayer he entreated very earnestly that the scales

might fall from his eyes, and that these truths which he loved when he

was young might be brought to him again.

He was only praying for truth, and not for pardon and salvation; so I

pointed this out to him.

"Yes--yes," he said; "Lord, save me! Lord, save me! Pardon me!"

I believe he found peace before he came down; but it is more difficult

to pronounce in the case of educated, than in that of uneducated people.

In the latter, the transition from darkness to light and life is often

very manifest; whereas in the case of the educated, the effect is not so

clear.

However, he came down to dinner, and it was not long before he roused

the anger and contempt of his wife and curate, by saying, "I am

converted." They tried hard to laugh him out of it, and asked him which

of the chapels he would join? They suggested he had better be a

Bryanite; Mr. Haslam is king of the Bryanires; and so on!

I was happy to hear all this, and could not help telling them so: first,

because the rector was counted worthy of such taunts; and, secondly,

because their natural enmity was raised. I said that I hoped they would

both be converted also, and that very soon.

When I was leaving for my service, the rector, in bidding me good-bye,

said, that he "was sorry he could not go with me; but would I come and

preach in his pulpit on Sunday?" I promised that I would.

On the way, Sam, who was driving me to church, became much excited, and

seemed beside himself for joy. Putting up his arms all of a sudden, with

reins and whip in either hand, in the act of praising God, he frightened

the horse, so that it ran away at full speed.

"Oh, never mind---never mind!" he said, "don't be frightened! No doubt

the old devil 'ud like to upset both on us; but I am sure the dear Lord

will take care of us, don't fear."

Certainly there was need, for the horse went headlong down a long narrow

hill, and if anything else had been on the road, we must have come into

disastrous collision. We were, however, carried safely down, and reached

the church in good time.

Sam's joy, I need scarcely say, was all about the master's conversion,

and the fact that I was to preach in their church on Sunday--two

circumstances he did not fail to announce to every one he met.

He put up his horse, and stayed for the service. In the after-meeting,

when he prayed, he sent up his prayer with a thanksgiving for these two

things, which set the congregation praising God also.

Thus the revival, which began on one side of the river, passed over to

the other, and brought out people from another town, and also villages

beyond. There was a great awakening in that part of the country. The

curate found peace on the Sunday, and many more; but not the rector's

wife. She continued her opposition most vigorously.

The wisdom of the serpent is seen in capturing the wife first; but still

I am sure in this case that the serpent's wisdom was outwisdomed, for

her persecution made her husband pray and work all the more earnestly.

People in these days did not regard "missions" so complacently as they

do now. The very idea of preaching night after night, not for some

Missionary Society, or for collections, but simply for the conversion of

souls and the salvation of sinners, seemed to cast a slur upon ordinary

preachers, as if they did not aim at such a thing; and upon people

generally, as if we meant to imply that they needed it. Most certainly

they did.

I believe ordinary preachers in the churches of that neighbourhood did

not expect conversions; and most of the people were unconverted. I could

not help telling them so, which only roused their wrath so much the

more.

From this place I returned home; for my prolonged absence, I found, was

likely to bring me into trouble. Other clergymen might go away for

months, travelling or salmon fishing; but if I was absent for a few

weeks, I was supposed to be neglecting my parish. On my return, I had

much to tell, and did not expect to be invited out again in a hurry; for

very few clergymen would willingly desire to be drawn into such a

whirlwind of storm and trouble, as my visits usually involved.

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