It can be put in a new way: "He liveth best who is always ready
to put all upon the Altar."
Humanity is well served when nations are ready to sacrifice
themselves for her good.
She is worst served by the nations who still preserve the
tribal instinct to fight and destroy their neighbours.
She is worst served by the nations who are enslaving other
nations.
And that nation is most alive which has most people ready to
sacrifice themselves and their estate.
That nation liveth worst which contains the most selfish.
Of Christ it was written: He saved others; Himself he could not
save. But the selfish man saves himself first and then thinks
of others.
The selfish man is quarrelsome and runs easily to law; he
exacts guarantees; he counts his costs; he heavily insures; he
holds what he does not want and is afraid of another getting
it.
That nation liveth best whose men and women are freest for an
adventure.
But worst whose men and women are most cautious.
He is most happy who has run to the Altar and surrendered his
_all_ there to God and then found a will and a way in which to
live.
For most, alas! there is no altar visible, no way to an altar.
They do not know what the Altar is nor what it is for.
Business and war and hate and selfish desire have hidden it
from men's eyes.
Only when the cloud lifts the Altar is disclosed, and men
commonly when they see it leave all that they have and run to
it and fling themselves before it in tears.
It is the grand altar of humanity. The altar of _all_ on which
the _one_ sacrifices himself.
It is the altar of the sacrifice of Christ.
The Cross.
The quartering of humanity--an altar in the midst of the
people.
All education and literature and religious mission should be to
one end--that the way to the Altar may be kept clear.
It is work to clear away all the obstructions and the fogs and
mists.
Sweet singing, pious exhortation, the reading of books, love of
the dim religious light of churches--these should not be ends
in themselves.
Humanity has its pious part which goes to church; but it does
not need the organisation of the pious.
Humanity has its charitable part but it does not need the
organisation of the charitable.
Humanity has its cultures but it does not stand in need of
"schools of thought" and "cults" and "intelligentsia,"
But humanity does need sacrifice upon the one great Altar,
every day and all days.
The Cenotaph rising in our midst may be our altar. We may leave our
flowers there, the incense-smoke of burning hearts, but the flowers
should be our lives. The Cenotaph after all is only the visible sign of
the great invisible Cenotaph of humanity which stands in the midst of
the ages, an empty tomb in memory of all those who have gone before--of
those whose sacrifice _without ours_ is not perfect.
* * * * *
At Westminster Abbey they have buried the dead soldier among poets and
statesmen. They have dug up from France Tom, Dick, or Harry, one of us,
unnamed, unknown, who laughed and talked and marched and fired and
suffered in the war, one of the many who are always unknown. He did
guard duty no doubt in France. He is put on sentry again. Touching as it
is to have a soldier in the dim light of the Abbey where so many can
shed invisible tears, it had been better perhaps in a stern era to have
posted him at St. Stephen's, at the entry to Parliament, that he might
challenge in his silence all who enter there to stand for England--
"Who goes there?"
"Friend."
"Advance and be recognised!"
"Pass, friend!"
Proceed at your peril if you cannot meet the challenge of the dead!
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