ST. JAMES'S CHURCH.

There is a touch of smooth piety and elegance in the name of St.

James. It sounds refined, serious, precise. Two of the quietest and

most devoted pioneers of Christianity were christened James; the

most fashionable quarters in London are St. James's; the Spaniards

have for ages recognised St. James as their patron saint; and on the

whole whether referring to the "elder" or the "less" James, the name

has a very good and Jamesly bearing. An old English poet says that

"Saint James gives oysters" just as St. Swithin attends to the rain;

but we are afraid that in these days he doesn't look very minutely

after the bivalve part of creation: if he does he is determined to

charge us enough for ingurgitation, and that isn't a very saintly

thing. He may be an ichthyofagic benefactors only--we don't see the

oysters as often as we could like. Not many churches are called

after St. James, and very few people swear by him. We have a church

in Preston dedicated to the saint; but it got the name whilst it was

a kind of chapel. St. James's church is situated between Knowsley

and Berry-streets, and directly faces the National school in

Avenham-lane. "Who erected the building?" said we one day to a

churchman, and the curt reply, with a neatly curled lip, was, "A

parcel of Dissenters."

Very few people seem to have a really correct knowledge of the

history of the place, and, for the satisfaction of all and the

singular, we will give an account of it, in the exact words of the

gentleman who had most to do with the building originally. Mr. James

Fielding deposeth:- St. James's was erected by the Rev. James

Fielding and his friends. The occasion of its erection was this--

Vauxhall-road Chapel, in which Mr. Fielding had been preaching four

or five years, had become too small for the accomodation of the

congregation worshipping there, and it was thought advisable to open

a subscription for a new and larger building. The first stone of St.

James's was laid by Mr. Fielding, May 24th, 1837, and the place was

opened for divine worship in January, 1838, under the denomination

of "The Primitive Episcopal Church," [that beats the "Reformed

Church,"--eh?] by the Rev. J. R. Matthews, of Bedford, who was a

clergyman of the Established Church. The building was computed to

seat about 1,300 people. The cost of the place was about 1,500

pounds. After the opening, Mr. Fielding commenced his ministry in

the new church--the congregation removing from Vauxhall Chapel into

that place of worship. Not long afterwards Mr. Fielding had a severe

attack of illness, and was laid aside from his work. From this,

together with the urgency of the contractors for the payment of

their bills, it was thought advisable to sell the premises. The late

vicar of Preston, Rev. Carus Wilson, in conjunction with his

friends, offered 1,000 pounds for the building. This was believed to

be considerably under its real value, being 500 pounds below the

cost amount. However, under the circumstances it was decided to

accept the offer. The transfer of the premises took place in April,

1838. Mr. Fielding continued his ministry in Preston in several

other places for thirteen years after the erection of St. James's.

The late John Addison, Esq., of this town, says, in a document

written by himself, which we have before us, and which is entitled

"Some account of St. James's Church, in the parish of Preston"--"A

body of Dissenters having erected a large building, capable of

holding 1,100 persons, and having opened it for public worship under

the name of St. James's Church, but, being unable to pay the

expenses, offered it for sale. The building being situated directly

opposite the Central National School, and in the immediate

neighbourhood of the infant school and Church Sunday schools, a few

of the committee of the National school thought it desirable that

the building should be purchased and made into a church for the

accomodation of the children of the schools and of the

neighbourhood." And the result was the purchase of the Rev. James

Fielding's "Primitive Episcopal Church."

The building is made mainly of brick, and looks very like a

Dissenting place of worship. It is a tame, moderately tall,

quadrangular edifice, flanked with stone buttresses, heavy enough to

crush in its sides, fronted with a plain gable, pierced with a few

prosaic windows, and surmounted with collateral turrets and a small

bell fit for a school-house, and calculated to swivel whilst being

worked quite as much as any other piece of sacred bell-metal in the

Hundred of Amounderness. There is a small graveyard in front of the

church containing a few flat tombstones and six young trees which

have rather a struggling time of it in windy weather. The ground

spaces at the sides of the church are decorated with ivy, thistles,

chickweed, and a few venerable docks, The internal architecture of

the building is as dull and modest as that of the exterior. The

seats are stiff, between 30 and 40 inches high, and homely. Just at

present they have a scraped care-worn look, as if they had been

getting parish relief; but in time, when cash is more plentiful,

their appearance will be improved. A considerable sum of money was

once spent upon the cleaning and renovation of the church; but the

paint which was put on during the work never suited; it was either

brushed on too thickly or varnished too coarsely; it persisted in

sticking to people rather too keenly at times; would hardly give way

if struggled with; and taking into account its tenacity and ill-

looks--it was finally decided to rub it off, make things easy with

pumice stone, and agitate for fresh paint and varnish when the

opportunity presented itself.

There is a large gallery in the church; but, like everything else,

it is plain, The only striking ornament in the building is a

sixteen-spoked circular window (at the chancel end), and until made

to turn round it will never be popularly attractive. In 1846 the

chancel, which isn't anything very prepossessing, was added to the

church. The pulpit is high and rather elegant in design; the reading

desk is a gothicised fabric, and, with its open sides, reminds one

more of a genteel open gangway on which everything can be seen, than

of a snug high box, like those in which old-fashioned clerks used to

sup gin and go to sleep during the intervals. Until recently there

were two wooden gas stands at the sides of the reading desk. They

looked like candlesticks, and short-sighted people, with thin

theological cuticles, and a horror of Puseyism, disliked them.

Eventually the wood was gilded, and, seeing this, as well as knowing

that candles were never gilded, and that, therefore, the stands

couldn't be candles, the dissatisfied ones were appeased. There are

about 400 free sittings in the church; but few people appear to care

much for them. These seats are situated on each side of the

building, at the rear, and in the gallery; and they will be dying of

inanition by and bye if somebody doesn't come to the rescue. People

don't seem to care about having a thing for nothing in the region of

St. James's church. They would probably flock in greater numbers to

the edifice if there were an abundance of those oysters which it is

said "Saint James gives;" but they appear to have a sacred dread of

free seats. Very recently we were at the church, and on the side we

noticed seventeen free pews. How many people do you think there were

in them? Just one delicious old woman, who wore a brightly-coloured

old shawl, and a finely-spreading old bonnet, which in its weight

and amplitude of trimmings seemed to frown into evanescence the

sprightly half-ounce head gearing of today. Paying for what they get

and giving a good price for it when they have a chance is evidently

an axiom with the believers in St. James's. There is at present a

demand for seats worth from 7s. to 10s. each; but those which can be

obtained for 1s. are not much thought of, and nobody will look on

one side at the pews which are offered for nothing. That which is

not charged for is never cared for; and further, in respect to free

pews, patronage of them is an indication of poverty, and people, as

a rule, don't like to show the white feather in that department.

The congregation is thin, but select--is constituted of substantial

burgeois people, and a few individuals who are comparatively

wealthy. There is a smart elegance about the bonnets and toilettes

of some of the females, and a studied precision in respect to the

linen, vests, and gloves of several of the males. Nothing gloomy,

nor acetose, nor piously-angular can be observed in them; nothing

pre-eminently lustrous is seen in the halo of the respective

worshippers; yet there is a finish about them which indicates that

they have no connection with the canaille, and that they are in some

instances approaching, and in others directly associated with, the

"higher middle class." There are only two services a week--morning

and evening, on a Sunday--at St. James's. Formerly there were more--

one on a Sunday afternoon, and another on a Thursday evening; but as

the former was only attended by about 30, and the latter by eight or

ten, and as the fund for maintaining a curate who had the management

of them was withdrawn, it was decided some time ago to drop the

services. The Sunday congregation, although it does not on many

occasions half fill the church, is gradually increasing, and it is

hoped that during the next twenty-years it will swell into pretty

large proportions.

The choral performances form the main item of attraction in the

services. Without them, the business would be tame and flavourless.

They give a warmth and charm to the proceedings. The members of the

choir sit in collateral rows in the chancel; they are all surpliced;

all very virtuous and clerical in look; seldom put their hands into

their pockets whilst singing; and, whatever quantity of "linen" may

be got out by them they invariably endeavour to obviate violence of

expression. Their appearance reminds one of cathedral choristers. In

precision and harmony they are good; and, as a body, they manage all

their work--responses, psalm-singing, &c.--in a very satisfactory

style. For their services they receive nothing, except, perhaps, an

annual treat in the shape of a country trip or social supper. They

wouldn't have money if it were offered to them. St. James's is the

only Preston church in which surpliced choristers sing, and we

believe they have tended materially to increase the congregation.

The choral system now followed at St. James's was inaugurated in

1865, Originally, the choir consisted of 12 boys and 10 men, but, if

anything, parties who are under the painful necessity of shaving now

preponderate. In one corner at the chancel end there is a moderately

well-made organ; but it is not an A1 affair, although it is played

with ability by a gentleman who is perhaps second to none hereabouts

in his knowledge of ecclesiastical music. Like the singers, the

organist resolves his services into what may be termed a "labour of

love." In other ways much may be fish which cometh to his net; but

he is, ORGANICALLY, of a philanthropic turn of mind. The necessary

expenses of the choir amount to about 25 pounds a-year, and they are

met by private subscriptions from the congregation.

The lessons are read in the church by Mr. Gardner, who comes up to

the lectern undismayed, with a calm, military cast of countenance,

and goes through his articulative duties in a clear, distinct style,

saying nothing to anybody near him which is not contained in the

book before him, and making neither incidental comment nor studied

criticism upon any of the verses be reads. The Rev. John Wilson,

son-in-law of the present vicar of Preston, is the incumbent of St.

James's. He is the seventh minister who has been at the place since

its transference from the Primitive Episcopalians. The first of the

seven was the Rev. W. Harrison; the next was the Rev. P. W. Copeman;

afterwards came the Rev. W. Wailing, who was succeeded by the Rev.

Mr. Betts, whose mantle fell upon the Rev. J. Cousins. Then came the

Rev A. T. Armstrong, and he was followed by the present incumbent.

During the reign of Mr. Cousins there was a rupture at the place,

and many combative letters were written with reference to it. Up to

and for some time after his appointment the Sunday schools of the

Parish and St. James's Churches were amalgamated--were considered as

one lot; but through some misunderstanding a separation ensued. Mr.

Cousins, who had no locus standi as to the possession of the

schools, took with him some scholars, drilled them after his own

fashion for a time, and eventually the present day and Sunday

schools in Knowsley-street were built and opened on behalf of St.

James's. The day school is at present in excellent condition, and

has an average attendance, boys and girls included, of 400; the

Sunday school has an average attendance of something like 200, the

generality of the children being of a respectable, well-dressed

character, although no more disposed, at times, than other

juveniles, to be docile and peaceful.

The Rev. J. Wilson has been at St. James's upwards of 15 years. He

was curate of the Parish Church from 1847 to 1850. In the latter

year he left in order to take the sole charge of a parish in

Norfolk. In 1854 he gravitated to Preston again, and in the course

of a year was made incumbent of St. James's. For some time he had

much to contend with in the district; and he has had up-hill work

all along. He was one of the original agitators for an alteration of

the Parish Church, and in one sense it may be said that the move he

primarily made in the matter eventuated in the restoration of that

building. The creation of St. Saviour's Church is also largely due

to him, and owing to the building being in St. James's district,

which is a "Blandsford parish," and the only one of the kind in

Preston we may remark, he has the right of presentation to it. Mr.

Wilson is a calm, middle-sized, rather eccentric looking gentleman,

tasteful in big hirsute arrangements, and biased towards a small

curl in the front of his forehead. He is light on his feet, has a

forward bend in his walk, as if trying to find something but never

able to get at it; has a passion for an umbrella, which he carries

both in fine and wet weather; likes a dark, thin, closely-buttoned

overcoat, and used to love a down-easter wide-awake hat. He is a

frank, independent, educated man; has no sham in him; is liberal is

far as his means will allow; works hard; has an odd, go-ahead way

with him; cares little about bowing and scraping to people; often

passes folk (unintentionally) without nodding; and has nothing of a

polemically virulent character in his disposition. There is

something genuine, honest, gentlemanly, and unreadable in him. He

almost reminds one of Elia's inexplicable cousin. He has a special

fondness for architecture; plans, specifications, &c., have a charm

for him; he is a sort of clerical Inigo Jones; and ought to have

been an architect. He is a rather polished reader; but he holds his

teeth too tightly together, and there is a tremulousness in his

voice which makes the utterances thereof rather too unctuous. As a

preacher he is clear, calm, and methodical. His sermons, all

written, are scholarly in style cool in tone, short, and, in the

orthodox sense, practical. In their delivery he does not make much

stir, he goes on evenly and rapidly, looking little to either the

right hand or the left, broiling none, and foaming never.

Occasionally, but it is quite an exception, he forgets his sermons--

leaves them at home--and this is somewhat awkward when the mistake

is only found out just before the preaching should be gone on with.

But the company are kept serene by a little extra singing, or

something of that kind, and in the meantime a rapid rush is made to

the parsonage, and the missing manuscript is secured, conveyed to

the church either in a basket or a pocket, taken into the pulpit,

looked at rather fiercely, shook a little, and then read through.

How would it be if the manuscript could not be found? Long official

life appears to be the rule at St. James's. Mr. Wm. Relph, who died

last year, was a churchwarden at the place for 21 years; Mr.

Bannister has been in office as churchwarden for nearly as long; the

person who was beadle up to last year had officiated in that

capacity for nearly eleven years; the organist has been at the

church above 15 years; the mistress of the school belonging the

church has been at her post about as long; and the schoolmaster has

been in office 13 or 14 years. If long service speaks well for a

place, the facts we have given are creditable alike to the church

and the officials. Mr. Wilson, who gets about 300 pounds a year, is

well-respected by all; he manages to keep down unpleasant feuds;

regulates the district peacefully, if slowly, deserves a handsomer

church, and would be quite willing, we believe, to be its architect

if one were ordered.

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