Mr. Pattison used in his later years to give an occasional lecture to a

London audience. One of the latest was one addressed, we believe, to a

class of working people on poetry, in which he dwelt on its healing and

consoling power. It was full of Mr. Pattison's clearness and directness

of thought, and made a considerable impression on some who only knew it

from an abstract in the newspapers; and it was challenged by a

working-man in the _Pall Mall Gazette_, who urged against it with some

power the argument of despair. Perhaps the lecture was not written; but

if it was, and our recollection of it is at all accurate, it was not

unworthy of a place in this collection.

XXV

BISHOP FRAZER[29]

[29]

_Guardian_, 28th October 1885.

Every one must be deeply touched by the Bishop of Manchester's sudden,

and, to most of us, unexpected death; those not the least who,

unhappily, found themselves in opposition to him in many important

matters. For, in spite of much that many people must wish otherwise in

his career as Bishop, it was really a very remarkable one. Its leading

motive was high and genuine public spirit, and a generous wish to be in

full and frank sympathy with all the vast masses of his diocese; to put

himself on a level with them, as man with man, in all their interests,

to meet them fearlessly and heartily, to raise their standard of

justice and large-heartedness by showing them that in their life of

toil he shared the obligation and the burden of labour, and felt bound

by his place to be as unsparing and unselfish a worker as any of his

flock. Indeed, he was as original as Bishop Wilberforce, though in a

different direction, in introducing a new type and ideal of Episcopal

work, and a great deal of his ideal he realised. It is characteristic

of him that one of his first acts was to remove the Episcopal residence

from a mansion and park in the country to a house in Manchester. There

can be no doubt that he was thoroughly in touch with the working

classes in Lancashire, in a degree to which no other Bishop, not even

Bishop Wilberforce, had reached. There was that in the frankness and

boldness of his address which disarmed their keen suspicion of a

Bishop's inevitable assumption of superiority, and put them at their

ease with him. He was always ready to meet them, and to speak off-hand

and unconventionally, and as they speak, not always with a due

foresight of consequences or qualifications. If he did sometimes in

this way get into a scrape, he did not much mind it, and they liked him

the better for it. He was perfectly fearless in his dealings with them;

in their disputes, in which he often was invited to take a part, he

took the part which seemed to him the right one, whether or not it

might be the unpopular one. Very decided, very confident in his

opinions and the expression of them, there yet was apparent a curious

and almost touching consciousness of a deficiency in some of the

qualities--knowledge, leisure, capacity for the deeper and subtler

tasks of thought--necessary to give a strong speaker the sense of being

on sure ground. But he trusted to his manly common sense; and this,

with the populations with which he had to deal, served him well, at

least in the main and most characteristic part of his work.

And for his success in this part of his work--in making the crowds in

Manchester feel that their Bishop was a man like themselves, quite

alive to their wants and claims and feelings, and not so unlike them in

his broad and strong utterances--his Episcopate deserves full

recognition and honour. He set an example which we may hope to see

followed and improved upon. But unfortunately there was also a less

successful side. He was a Bishop, an overseer of a flock of many ways

of life and thought, a fellow-worker with them, sympathetic, laborious,

warm-hearted. But he was also a Bishop of the Church of Christ, an

institution with its own history, its great truths to keep and deliver,

its characteristic differences from the world which it is sent to

correct and to raise to higher levels than those of time and nature.

There is no reason why this side of the Episcopal office should not be

joined to that in which Bishop Frazer so signally excelled. But for

this part of it he was not well qualified, and much in his performance

of it must be thought of with regret. The great features of Christian

truth had deeply impressed him; and to its lofty moral call he

responded with conviction and earnestness. But an acquaintance with

what he has to interpret and guard which may suffice for a layman is

not enough for a Bishop; and knowledge, the knowledge belonging to his

profession, the deeper and more varied knowledge which makes a man

competent to speak as a theologian, Bishop Frazer did not possess. He

rather disbelieved in it, and thought it useless, or, it might be,

mischievous. He resented its intrusion into spheres where he could only

see the need of the simplest and least abstruse language. But facts are

not what we may wish them, but what they are; and questions, if they

are asked, may have to be answered, with toil, it may be, and

difficulty, like the questions, assuredly not always capable of easy

and transparent statement, of mathematical or physical science; and

unless Christianity is a dream and its history one vast delusion, such

facts and such questions have made what we call theology. But to the

Bishop's practical mind they were without interest, and he could not

see how they could touch and influence living religion. And did not

care to know about them; he was impatient, and even scornful, when

stress was laid on them; he was intolerant when he thought they

competed with the immediate realities of religion. And this want of

knowledge and of respect for knowledge was a serious deficiency. It

gave sometimes a tone of thoughtless flippancy to his otherwise earnest

language. And as he was not averse to controversy, or, at any rate,

found himself often involved in it, he was betrayed sometimes into

assertions and contradictions of the most astounding inaccuracy, which

seriously weakened his authority when he was called upon to accept the

responsibility of exerting it.

Partly for this reason, partly from a certain vivacity of temper, he

certainly showed himself, in spite of his popular qualities, less equal

than many others of his brethren to the task of appeasing and assuaging

religious strife. The difficulties in Manchester were not greater than

in other dioceses; there was not anything peculiar in them; there was

nothing but what a patient and generous arbiter, with due knowledge of

the subject, might have kept from breaking out into perilous scandals.

Unhappily he failed; and though he believed that he had only done his

duty, his failure was a source of deep distress to himself and to

others. But now that he has passed away, it is but bare justice to say

that no one worked up more conscientiously to his own standard. He gave

himself, when he was consecrated, ten or twelve years of work, and then

he hoped for retirement. He has had fifteen, and has fallen at his

post. And to the last, the qualities which gave his character such a

charm in his earlier time had not disappeared. There seemed to be

always something of the boy about him, in his simplicity, his confiding

candour and frankness with his friends, his warm-hearted and kindly

welcome, his mixture of humility with a sense of power. Those who can

remember him in his younger days still see, in spite of all the storms

and troubles of his later ones, the image of the undergraduate and the

young bachelor, who years ago made a start of such brilliant promise,

and who has fulfilled so much of it, if not all. These things at any

rate lasted to the end--his high and exacting sense of public duty, and

his unchanging affection for his old friends.

XXVI

NEWMAN'S "APOLOGIA"[30]

[30]

_Apologia pro Vitâ Suâ_. By John Henry Newman, D.D. _Guardian_, 22nd

June 1864.

We have not noticed before Dr. Newman's _Apologia_, which has been

coming out lately in weekly numbers, because we wished, when we spoke

of it, to speak of it as a whole. The special circumstances out of

which it arose may have prescribed the mode of publication. It may have

been thought more suitable, in point of form, to answer a pamphlet by a

series of pamphlets rather than at once by a set octavo of several

hundred pages. But the real subject which Dr. Newman has been led to

handle is one which will continue to be of the deepest interest long

after the controversy which suggested it is forgotten. The real subject

is the part played in the great Church movement by him who was the

leading mind in it; and it was unsatisfactory to speak of this till all

was said, and we could look on the whole course described. Such a

subject might have well excused a deliberate and leisurely volume to

itself; perhaps in this way we should have gained, in the laying out

and concentration of the narrative, and in what helps to bring it as a

whole before our thoughts. But a man's account of himself is never so

fresh and natural as when it is called out by the spur and pressure of

an accidental and instant necessity, and is directed to a purpose and

quickened by feelings which belong to immediate and passing

circumstances. The traces of hurried work are of light account when

they are the guarantees that a man is not sitting down to draw a

picture of himself, but stating his case in sad and deep earnest out of

the very fulness of his heart.

The aim of the book is to give a minute and open account of the steps

and changes by which Dr. Newman passed from the English Church to the

Roman. The history of a change of opinion has often been written from

the most opposite points of view; but in one respect this book seems to

stand alone. Let it be remembered what it is, the narrative and the

justification of a great conversion; of a change involving an entire

reversal of views, judgments, approvals, and condemnations; a change

which, with all ordinary men, involves a reversal, at least as great,

of their sympathies and aversions, of what they tolerate and speak

kindly of. Let it be considered what changes of feeling most changes of

religion compel and consecrate; how men, commonly and very naturally,

look back on what they have left and think they have escaped from, with

the aversion of a captive to his prison; how they usually exaggerate

and make absolute their divergence from what they think has betrayed,

fooled, and degraded them; how easily they are tempted to visit on it

and on those who still cling to it their own mistakes and faults. Let

it be remembered that there was here to be told not only the history of

a change, but the history of a deep disappointment, of the failure of a

great design, of the breakdown of hopes the most promising and the most

absorbing; and this, not in the silence of a man's study, but in the

fever and contention of a great struggle wrought up to the highest

pitch of passion and fierceness, bringing with it on all sides and

leaving behind it, when over, the deep sense of wrong. It is no history

of a mere intellectual movement, or of a passage from strong belief to

a weakened and impaired one, to uncertainty, or vagueness, or

indifference; it is not the account of a change by a man who is half

sorry for his change, and speaks less hostilely of what he has left

because he feels less friendly towards what he has joined. There is no

reserved thought to be discerned in the background of disappointment or

a wish to go back again to where he once was. It is a book which

describes how a man, zealous and impatient for truth, thought he had

found it in one Church, then thought that his finding was a delusion,

and sought for it and believed he had gained it in another. What it

shows us is no serene readjustment of abstract doctrines, but the wreck

and overturning of trust and conviction and the practical grounds of

life, accompanied with everything to provoke, embitter, and exasperate.

It need not be said that what Dr. Newman holds he is ready to carry out

to the end, or that he can speak severely of men and systems.

Let all this be remembered, and also that there is an opposition

between what he was and what he is, which is usually viewed as

irreconcilable, and which, on the ordinary assumptions about it, is so;

and we venture to say that there is not another instance to be quoted,

of the history of a conversion, in which he who tells his conversion

has so retained his self-possession, his temper, his mastery over his

own real judgment and thoughts, his ancient and legitimate sympathies,

his superiority to the natural and inevitable temptations of so altered

a position; which is so generous to what he feels to be strong and good

in what he has nevertheless abandoned, so fearless about letting his

whole case come out, so careless about putting himself in the right in

detail; which is so calm, and kindly, and measured, with such a quiet

effortless freedom from the stings of old conflicts, which bears so few

traces of that bitterness and antipathy which generally--and we need

hardly wonder at it--follows the decisive breaking with that on which a

man's heart was stayed, and for which he would once have died.

There is another thing to be said, and we venture to say it out

plainly, because Dr. Newman himself has shown that he knows quite well

what he has been doing. While he has written what will command the

sympathy and the reverence of every one, however irreconcilably opposed

to him, to whom a great and noble aim and the trials of a desperate and

self-sacrificing struggle to compass it are objects of admiration and

honour, it is undeniable that ill-nature or vindictiveness or stupidity

will find ample materials of his own providing to turn against him.

Those who know Dr. Newman's powers and are acquainted with his career,

and know to what it led him, and yet persist in the charge of

insincerity and dishonesty against one who probably has made the

greatest sacrifice of our generation to his convictions of truth, will

be able to pick up from his own narrative much that they would not

otherwise have known, to confirm and point the old familiar views

cherished by dislike or narrowness. This is inevitable when a man takes

the resolution of laying himself open so unreservedly, and with so

little care as to what his readers think of what he tells them, so that

they will be persuaded that he was ever, even from his boyhood, deeply

conscious of the part which he was performing in the sight of his

Maker. Those who smile at the belief of a deep and religious mind in

the mysterious interventions and indications of Providence in the

guidance of human life, will open their eyes at the feeling which leads

him to tell the story of his earliest recollections of Roman Catholic

peculiarities, and of the cross imprinted on his exercise-book. Those

who think that everything about religion and their own view of religion

is such plain sailing, so palpable and manifest, that all who are not

fools or knaves must be of their own opinion, will find plenty to

wonder at in the confessions of awful perplexity which equally before

and after his change Dr. Newman makes. Those who have never doubted,

who can no more imagine the practical difficulties accompanying a great

change of belief than they can imagine a change of belief itself, will

meet with much that to them will seem beyond pardon, in the actual

events of a change, involving such issues and such interests, made so

deliberately and cautiously, with such hesitation and reluctance, and

in so long a time; they will be able to point to many moments in it

when it will be easy to say that more or less ought to have been said,

more or less ought to have been done. Much more will those who are on

the side of doubt, who acquiesce in, or who desire the overthrow of

existing hopes and beliefs, rejoice in such a frank avowal of the

difficulties of religion and the perplexities of so earnest a believer,

and make much of their having driven such a man to an alternative so

obnoxious and so monstrous to most Englishmen. It is a book full of

minor premisses, to which many opposite majors will be fitted. But

whatever may be thought of many details, the effect and lesson of the

whole will not be lost on minds of any generosity, on whatever side

they may be; they will be touched with the confiding nobleness which

has kept back nothing, which has stated its case with its weak points

and its strong, and with full consciousness of what was weak as well as

of what was strong, which has surrendered its whole course of conduct,

just as it has been, to be scrutinised, canvassed, and judged. What we

carry away from following such a history is something far higher and

more solemn than any controversial inferences; and it seems almost like

a desecration to make, as we say, capital out of it, to strengthen mere

argument, to confirm a theory, or to damage an opponent.

The truth, in fact, is, that the interest is personal much more than

controversial. Those who read it as a whole, and try to grasp the

effect of all its portions compared together and gathered into one,

will, it seems to us, find it hard to bend into a decisive triumph for

any of the great antagonist systems which appear in collision. There

can be no doubt of the perfect conviction with which Dr. Newman has

taken his side for good. But while he states the effect of arguments on

his own mind, he leaves the arguments in themselves as they were, and

touches on them, not for the sake of what they are worth, but to

explain the movements and events of his own course. Not from any

studied impartiality, which is foreign to his character, but from his

strong and keen sense of what is real and his determined efforts to

bring it out, he avoids the temptation--as it seems to us, who still

believe that he was more right once than he is now--to do injustice to

his former self and his former position. At any rate, the arguments to

be drawn from this narrative, for or against England, or for or against

Rome, seem to us very evenly balanced. Of course, such a history has

its moral. But the moral is not the ordinary vulgar one of the history

of a religious change. It is not the supplement or disguise of a

polemical argument. It is the deep want and necessity in our age of the

Church, even to the most intensely religious and devoted minds, of a

sound and secure intellectual basis for the faith which they value more

than life and all things. We hope that we are strong enough to afford

to judge fairly of such a spectacle, and to lay to heart its warnings,

even though the particular results seem to go against what we think

most right. It is a mortification and a trial to the English Church to

have seen her finest mind carried away and lost to her, but it is a

mortification which more confident and peremptory systems than hers

have had to undergo; the parting was not without its compensations if

only that it brought home so keenly to many the awfulness and the

seriousness of truth; and surely never did any man break so utterly

with a Church, who left so many sympathies behind him and took so many

with him, who continued to feel so kindly and with such large-hearted

justice to those from whom his changed position separated him in this

world for ever.

The _Apologia_ is the history of a great battle against Liberalism,

understanding by Liberalism the tendencies of modern thought to destroy

the basis of revealed religion, and ultimately of all that can be

called religion at all. The question which he professedly addresses

himself to set at rest, that of his honesty, is comparatively of slight

concern to those who knew him, except so far that they must be

interested that others, who did not know him, should not be led to do a

revolting injustice. The real interest is to see how one who felt so

keenly the claims both of what is new and what is old, who, with such

deep and unusual love and trust for antiquity, took in with quick

sympathy, and in its most subtle and most redoubtable shapes, the

intellectual movement of modern times, could continue to feel the force

of both, and how he would attempt to harmonise them. Two things are

prominent in the whole history. One is the fact of religion, early and

deeply implanted in the writer's mind, absorbing and governing it

without rival throughout. He speaks of an "inward conversion" at the

age of fifteen, "of which I was conscious, and of which I am still more

certain than that I have hands and feet." It was the religion of dogma

and of a definite creed which made him "rest in the thought of two, and

two only, supreme and luminously self-evident beings, myself and my

Creator"--which completed itself with the idea of a visible Church and

its sacramental system. Religion, in this aspect of it, runs unchanged

from end to end of the scene of change:--

I have changed in many things; in this I have not. From the age of

fifteen dogma has been the fundamental principle of my religion; I

know no other religion. I cannot enter into the idea of any other

sort of religion; religion, as a mere sentiment, is to me a dream

and a mockery. As well can there be filial love without the fact

of a father, as devotion without the fact of a Supreme Being. What

I held in 1816 I held in 1833, and I hold in 1864. Please God I

shall hold it to the end. Even when I was under Dr. Whately's

influence I had no temptation to be less zealous for the dogmas of

the faith.

The other thing is the haunting necessity, in an age of thought and

innovation, of a philosophy of religion, equally deep, equally

comprehensive and thorough, with the invading powers which it was

wanted to counteract; a philosophy, not on paper or in theory, but

answering to and vouched for by the facts of real life. In the English

Church he found, we think that we may venture to say, the religion

which to him was life, but not the philosophy which he wanted. The

_Apologia_ is the narrative of his search for it. Two strongly marked

lines of thought are traceable all through, one modern in its scope and

sphere, the other ancient. The leading subject of his modern thought is

the contest with liberal unbelief; contrasted with this was his strong

interest in Christian antiquity, his deep attachment to the creed, the

history, and the moral temper of the early Church. The one line of

thought made him, and even now makes him, sympathise with Anglicanism,

which is in the same boat with him, holds the same principle of the

unity and continuity of revealed truth, and is doing the same work,

though, as he came to think in the end, feebly and hopelessly. The

other, more and more, carried him away from Anglicanism; and the

contrast and opposition between it and the ancient Church, in

organisation, in usage, and in that general tone of feeling which

quickens and gives significance and expression to forms, overpowered

more and more the sense of affinity, derived from the identity of

creeds and sacraments and leading points of Church polity, and from the

success with which the best and greatest Anglican writers had

appropriated and assimilated the theology of the Fathers. But though he

urges the force of ecclesiastical precedents in a startling way, as in

the account which he gives of the effect of the history of the

Monophysites on his view of the tenableness of the Anglican theory,

absolutely putting out of consideration the enormous difference of

circumstances between the cases which are compared, and giving the

instance in question a force and importance which seem to be in

singular contrast with the general breadth and largeness of his

reasoning, it was not the halting of an ecclesiastical theory which

dissatisfied him with the English Church.

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