CHAPTER IV.

REV. DANIEL JAMES DRAPER.

Daniel James Draper, a name that will henceforth be as honourably and

widely known in England as it was previously in Australia, was born at

Wickham, near Fareham in Hampshire, on August 28th, 1810. He was of

respectable parentage, his father being the chief carpenter and builder

in the village. Although unacquainted with the saving knowledge of the

gospel, his parents were strictly moral in their lives, and regular

attendants upon the services of the parish church; consequently the

influences which surrounded the child’s opening years were favourable

to the formation and growth of virtuous habits.

He was brought, however, to religious decision by coming in contact

with some devoted Wesleyans in the neighbouring village of Fareham.

They had a chapel in the village, and in it the gospel was fervently

and faithfully preached; and we doubt not the building--for it still

exists--will henceforth be memorable on account of its being the place

in which Daniel James Draper first saw the necessity of repentance

towards God and faith towards the Lord Jesus Christ.

By the door of this chapel young Daniel was occasionally found

listening, and taking in stray words of warning and of wisdom, as John

Bunyan did before him from the lips of the pious women of Elstow, who

talked of holy things as they spun and knitted in the sunlight before

their cottage doors. Daniel would not enter, but again and again the

lad was seen listening at the chapel-doors, and marvelling perhaps,

like the tinker of Bedford, at what he heard. On one occasion he

received a sharp rebuke for neither coming in nor going away, but only

standing without, and the reproof so wounded him that he resolved never

to go near the place again.

But to this resolution he did not keep; and ere long, in this chapel,

the truth of God was applied to his youthful heart, and he felt very

deeply the need of salvation. Outwardly in his life, hitherto, there

had been nothing worthy of blame; his conduct had been strictly

upright and moral; but now his conscience revealed to him depths of

depravity and guilt, of whose very existence he had been unconscious,

and he saw the urgent necessity of receiving pardon, and of becoming

a partaker of the new birth. By repentance and faith he immediately

sought reconciliation with God, and it was not long before he became a

rejoicing believer in the Divine love and favour.

Very naturally, he now openly connected himself with those from whom

he had received so much spiritual benefit, and he became an enrolled

member of the Wesleyan Society. He had not reached twenty years of age,

when, although still beneath the roof of his kind, church-going father,

he took this decisive step. His resolution to connect himself with the

Methodists was not favourably received by his father, or by the members

of his family generally, but young Daniel held on his way; yet, as he

did this with all the good nature that was so marked a characteristic

of his maturer years, there is reason to believe that his youthful

profession did not expose him to any opposition that pressed heavily

upon the buoyancy of his spirits. He even in these early days became

well known for the zeal and interest he displayed in the salvation of

the lost and perishing.

[Illustration: D. J. Draper]

Ere long the Methodists determined to erect a chapel in the village

of Wickham, where he lived, and it is interesting to remember now,

that it was built by Daniel and his father, and that, in the course

of a short time, the son had the opportunity, in that very chapel, of

proclaiming to his father the unsearchable riches of Christ’s gospel.

He was about twenty years of age when he enjoyed this privilege, his

gifts and character having placed him amongst the Wesleyan local

preachers. Although it was still distasteful to some members of his

family, he eventually decided upon devoting himself to the work of the

ministry, and never was a decision, we believe, more in harmony with

the Divine will and more signally honoured by blessed results.

When about twenty-two years of age the young preacher removed to

Brecon, with its towering beacons, pleasant streams, and still

pleasanter societies of Christian people. Mr. Draper is still

remembered there with affection, and many can call to mind his

devotedness to Christ’s service, his love for the house of God,

his familiarity with the Scriptures, and his attachment to the

prayer-meeting. A favourite hymn with him in those days was the one in

which this verse occurs:

“Happy, if with my latest breath

I may but gasp his name,

Preach Him to all, and cry in death,

Behold, behold the Lamb!”

At Brecon he worked hard, both in the culture of his own mind as well

as in the service of his Divine Master. He read good and solid books,

and through his life long the substantial was always more attractive

to him than the glittering and merely artistic; he had no relish for

a literature that did not help him in his work, and all he acquired

in study he gave out in effort for the good of those amongst whom he

lived.

One can readily imagine his happy earnest life during those Brecon

days, of dangerous mountain journeys to the stations where he preached;

of open-air preaching by the river-side; of the welcome which the

warm-hearted Welsh people gave everywhere to the young preacher, we

can have no doubt. It was during this time that his sister, still

living at Brecon, received the truth in Christ, through her brother’s

instrumentality. He was destined, however, for a larger sphere of

usefulness than any which his own land could furnish, wide and urgent

as its claims were and are.

While he was at Brecon, his character and gifts had so generally

impressed several ministers and friends of his fitness for the regular

ministry, that he was recommended to the Wesleyan Conference as a

minister; and in 1834 he was appointed to the Chatteris Circuit, in

Cambridgeshire, and here the same energy and zeal characterized his

efforts.

At this time, the attention of various Missionary Societies was being

directed to the spiritual wants of those who were settling in the

colonies. Emigration was becoming more and more popular, and every

week multitudes were leaving our shores in search of the fabulous

fortunes which the colonies held up temptingly to their view. Gold, it

was hinted, would one day be found in any quantities by men who would

only have to dig for it; riches incalculable might be obtained in an

incredibly short space of time. The directors of Missionary Societies

were keenly alive to the danger that would accrue to the thousands

who were going away from the religious altars of their own land to

find themselves in a strange country, where the means of religious

instruction were of the most meagre description, and where there

would be the most terrible scope for the unbridled exercise of unholy

lusts and passions. They were therefore diligently on the look-out

for men of strong nerve and character, who could speak the right word

to their fellows, amid the fierce excitement which burned within

them;--men who could remind them of the hallowed association of their

old homes, consecrated as they had been by Sabbath and Bible, and, by

the remembrance of these, woo them to an interest in those things which

would be found important and lasting when all the gold of Australia

should have lost its value. The directors found many such men;--men

brave enough to remain poor, while thousands around them were becoming

rich; men who, in their strong might of godliness, stood like so many

breakwaters against the surging flood of sensuality, avarice, and

full-blown pride, which, in the course of time, threatened to submerge

the land.

Among the men to whom the attention of the Wesleyan Missionary

Committee was directed was Daniel James Draper, whom they were told was

well adapted for Missionary service.

Physically, he was a strong man; a man about the middle height in

stature, vigorous build, honest open face illumined by softly shining

eyes, and voice of full trumpet tone; a man capable of fatigue, one who

could endure hardness; decided, resolute, cheerful, and withal gentle

in every thing he did; liberal and catholic in his tendencies, ready

to learn and apt to teach; and above all, a man of strong faith and

devotion. When it was proposed to him to go abroad, he gave the matter

a brief but very earnest consideration, and at length he intimated his

willingness to obey the wish of the Committee, and at the same time to

be obedient to what he believed to be the call of duty and the will of

God. By this time he was a married man, his wife being the daughter

of Mr. Webb, of Fareham; and the young couple prepared to set out for

Australia. The young Missionary looked forward to his future field

of labour with the calmest confidence, as he thought of the Divine

presence accompanying him, and that he was neither going away from

his Saviour nor his work, because going to a distant land. He took an

affectionate farewell of his family and many friends, some of whom

accompanied him to the ship.

There are many yet living who can remember well the period of his

leaving England, and all the circumstances attending it. He went away

on the 13th October 1835, with the farewells of many devoted and noble

men ringing in his ears, whom, in the providence of God, he was never

destined to meet again. Jabez Bunting, among others, had given him

every encouragement, and had said to him, “Years of labour may be

before you, but success is certain: it must come, it must come!”--He

left his native shores with those words animating his heart:--“Success

is certain; _it must come, it must come_!” Never were words more

prophetic of the success which awaited the young Missionary’s efforts

in the far-off land to which he was going. The voyage out was a

dangerous one; the ship was overtaken by a violent storm, and at one

time the Captain had said, that in six hours they would all be at

the bottom; and thus shipwreck marked the beginning and close of his

Missionary life.

Mr. Draper arrived at Sydney early in the year 1836, and applied

himself to his work with all the enthusiasm and energy which were among

his main characteristics. He could indeed speak conscientiously of

“doing a week’s work,” for labour with him meant something, and was

far remote from pretence. On Sunday morning he preached in the city,

in the afternoon at a place fourteen miles off, and in the evening

again at Sydney. Every day and every evening of the week had their

engagements, which he perseveringly discharged; and while thus earnest

in his own sphere, he was on the most brotherly terms of communion with

the various branches of the church of Christ at Sydney and surrounding

towns. He could truly say,

“Be they many or few, my days are His due,

And they all are devoted to Him.”

A large amount of success attended labours thus constant and

conscientious; many, very many, will have reason to bless God for his

ministry at Sydney. It was not without drinking of sorrow’s bitter

cup, however, that he had to commence his work amid new scenes and

circumstances. He was early called upon to resign his young wife and

child into the arms of death, and to feel the grief of a widower among

strange people.

Subsequently his life for many years became subject to the changes

incident to Missionary life amongst members of the Wesleyan community,

and he was removed from station to station. It is gratifying to note,

however, that he left no station without also leaving behind him the

impress of a man whose one object it was to bring souls to God. In 1837

we see him pursuing his work at Paramatta; and from 1838 until 1841 at

Bathurst. He is at Sydney again from the last date until 1845. He goes

to Melbourne in 1846, and he was there for twelve months, during all

the excitement produced by the discovery of gold.

The following year, he removed to Adelaide, and continued there

until the year 1854. In 1855 he once more returned to Melbourne, and

travelled successively in the East circuit, the North and the South. He

was not without honour from his brethren in the ministry, who, in 1857,

chose him to be Secretary of the Australian Conference, and, in the

year 1859, elected him to fulfil the post of President. In addition to

his pastoral and other duties, we may also remark that he had deeply

interested himself, being a man of some means himself, in getting a

provision made for poor ministers and for the widows of such, and his

benevolent wishes were partly accomplished.

Such, then, is a brief outline of Daniel James Draper’s life, during a

period of about thirty years in Australia. The details of those years

of honourable service in the church of Christ will, if published,

reveal a life of no ordinary labour and no common success. But, if

never published to be read by the eye of man, we rejoice in thinking

that they are already known to Him who called him home, bade him rest

from his labours, and left them to follow him.

In the year 1865 Mr. Draper determined upon once more visiting his

native land, and the scenes of his childhood. It is said that the

love of Home was very strong in him, and that like a magnet it would

every now and then draw his heart towards his country and towards old

Fareham scenes and associations. His parents were now dead, and many

of the friends of his youth were gone, but still it would be good to

see the old place once more. He had married again, his wife being the

daughter of Mr. Shelley, one of the first Missionaries to Tahiti, who

sailed by the ship _Duff_ at the end of the last century. She was an

amiable and accomplished lady, worthy of her parentage and worthy

of her husband: we cannot accord her higher praise, or it should be

freely given. Having resolved to revisit the land of his birth, he was

not long in making all necessary arrangements, and accompanied by the

best wishes of friends at Melbourne, Mr. and Mrs. Draper sailed in

the _Great Britain_, and, after a voyage of sixty-four days, landed

at Liverpool May 20th of last year. He had come to this country not

only that his heart might be charmed by old and familiar scenes, and by

intercourse with friends, some of whose faces he had never seen, but

also in an official capacity. The Methodist Conference of Australia

had desired him to be their representative at the British Conference,

and his brethren in Australia had expressed themselves thus concerning

him:--“The Rev. Daniel J. Draper has our ready consent to visit the

land of our fathers. By our unanimous wish he is commended to you as

our representative in your next Conference. You need not be informed of

his valuable services to us; his intimate knowledge of our Connexion;

or the high esteem and confidence in which he is held. We believe

that from you he will receive a most affectionate welcome. He will be

followed by our prayers, that he may return to us in health, and in the

fulness of the blessing of Christ.”

The welcome which his brethren thus bespoke for him he everywhere

most cordially received. He preached in London, in Great Queen Street

Chapel; he was at the laying of the stone of the Wesleyan chapel now

being erected in the Caledonian Road; he preached in St. James’s

Hall, taking one afternoon the place of a minister who was unable to

conduct the special service there; and he preached, last of all, it is

believed, at Dalston, and afterwards administered the Lord’s Supper

with much solemnity.

As the representative of the Australian Conference, he attended the

British Conference at Birmingham, and, with the same object in view,

he visited Scotland and Ireland. At the sitting of the Conference in

Birmingham, his modesty, his manly sense, his quiet earnestness, and

his unaffected devotion called forth the general respect and admiration

of the ministerial fathers and brethren present. He also visited

some of the principal towns in England, and showed himself everywhere

the courteous, kindly, and cheerful man, with a sound judgment and

well-informed mind. As might have been expected, Fareham, the scene of

his childhood and of his first efforts to preach Christ, was among the

places he visited. He preached there, and had the grave of his parents

attended to and beautified.

We have met with those whose happiness it was to come in contact with

him during his stay in this country, and on all hands the testimony is,

that he was a man as much beloved for the rich human qualities of his

heart, as he was respected for his extensive practical knowledge of

life and the world. One remembers his hearty cheerful laugh, another

his telling anecdotes of Australian life, and another the simplicity

and fervour of his prayers. One tells of the trouble he took to find

out a young man in London, for whom he had been entrusted with a

message of kindness; all can tell of the deep tender devotion of the

man, untarnished by so much as a touch of fanaticism. One who was

brought into close communion with him for several hours, about two or

three weeks before he sailed in the _London_, has said:--

“I was much impressed by Mr. Draper’s conversation and bearing. He

had seen the world, and he talked like a man to whom men and things

were familiar. The experiences of life had evidently accomplished

their purpose in him. He was in command of himself; his judgment was

strong and well-balanced; his tone and manner altogether showed the

completeness, the symmetry, and the tender and genial perfection of one

who had laboured and suffered, and, in all, had grown wiser and better,

and more serviceable for his generation and mankind. His centre could

not be doubted. Christ and Christ’s work, these were conspicuously the

objects about which his whole thought and being revolved. Cheerful,

pleasant, courteous, alive to all that was going on around him, utterly

free from all sourness and affectation, he exhibited, with wonderful

attractiveness, the simplicity, purity, dignity, and high and holy aims

of the minister of Christ. His prayer at family worship I shall never

forget. As he offered it, I could not but remark how the little child

and ripe saint met in those natural, lowly, reverent, and calmly mighty

supplications. It was the prayer of a man, between whose spirit and

God there was no haze, and who was as sure of answer as if voices from

heaven told him he was heard.”

In November last he engaged a berth in the _London_. There were many

who would have prolonged his stay in this country if possible, but

Mr. Draper’s wish was, now that he had accomplished the end for which

he had come to England, to return to the land of his adoption. He was

advised to go through Egypt, and indulge himself with a few weeks

journey through the Sinaitic peninsula and Palestine, but he seemed

even anxious now to return to his work at Melbourne. In one of his last

conversations with the Hon. W. A. McArthur, who had expressed some

regret at the shortness of his stay in England, Mr. Draper said, “Well,

I could spend another year in England very pleasantly, and should like

to do so if my conscience would allow me, but I feel I must get back to

my work.”

“Little,” says Mr. McArthur, “did he then imagine that his work on

earth was so nearly finished, and that he was so soon to enter into

the joy of his Lord; but if ‘that life be long which answers life’s

great end,’ then Mr. Draper has lived a long life; and having had the

pleasure of his acquaintance upwards of twenty years, I can testify

that his was a joyous, happy life, and that much of his happiness

consisted in seeing others happy, and endeavouring to make them so.”

And now we are in the track of the devoted Missionary, as he prepares

to go on board the vessel which was soon to meet with a disaster

terrible beyond many of the most grievous in the annals of shipwreck.

Now that the agony is over, and the faithful one at rest, we are

disposed to see a meaning in that dream--the story comes to us on

good authority--which, thrice repeated, bade him resist all the

importunities of friends, and go by the _London, and no other way_, and

we would not have had him disobedient to the voice.

To a friend in Dublin he wrote, a few days before he sailed--“The

steamer (the _London_) is a fine new vessel, having gone out but twice.

Last time she did the voyage in sixty days. We join her (D. V.) at

Plymouth on the 2nd January, and she will leave that port at six P.M.

on that day. We trust in God our Heavenly Father for protection on our

way, and delight in the thought that we shall be remembered by kind

friends when they bow at the throne of grace.”

And so the good, genial, loving man went away from the land he loved,

notwithstanding the associations of thirty years life in another

country; from his Hampshire home which was as dear to him now, though

approaching sixty years of age, as when he played there as a little

child; and from the newly done-up grave, where the dust of his parents

was sleeping. At the bidding of his Master, into whose hands he had

committed his entire life, he had moved from station to station in

Australia. He had never doubted the will of God in the successive

changes which had marked his colonial life. He believed that there was

a work for him to do in every place to which he was called, though he

went to station after station, not knowing the things which were to

befall him there. Shall we doubt now that a voice in richest mercy

towards others, summoned him to a station in which he was to do his

last here for the Master who loved him, and who had need of him indeed

for an awful service, but on which hung a reward and a blessing more

glorious than heart can ever dream of?

We believe that he had only been a few days out when he felt this, and

summoned all his energies rightly to discharge the duty his Master had

called him to, to make his last, his best. Serenely committing himself

to the keeping of a merciful and faithful Creator, Daniel Draper

perhaps never thought of his own wants, until he awoke up in glory, and

found with sweet surprise that he had none, that he was in the likeness

of his God, that he had exchanged corruption for incorruption, that

mortality had been swallowed up in the deep, deep sea, and that around

him were not shipwrecked mariners in their dripping garments and looks

of agony, but faces bright with joy, and forms radiant with the glory

of immortality.

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