London is “a pagan city.” Such was the uncompromising verdict lately

pronounced upon it by the Venerable Archdeacon Sinclair, of great

St. Paul’s. “A pagan city”--he said, or was reported to say--“with

churches glimmering here and there like fairy lamps twinkling in the

spaces of darkness upon a lawn. Like fairy lamps, they serve to show

the darkness rather than to illuminate it.” It was in a manner striking

and curious that the Archdeacon should have chosen such a simile as

“fairy lamps” for the Churches. It was an unconsciously happy hit--no

doubt absolutely unintentional. But it described the Churches of to-day

with marvellous exactitude. They are “fairy lamps”--no more!--only

fit for show--of no use in a storm--and quenched easily with a

strong puff of wind. Fairy lamps!--not strong or steady beacons--not

lighthouses in the rough sea of life, planted bravely on impregnable

rocks of faith to which the drowning sailor may cling for rescue and

haply find life again. Fairy lamps! Multiply them by scores, good

Archdeacon!--quadruple them in every corner of this “pagan” city of

ours, over which the heart of every earnest thinker must yearn with a

passion of love and pity, and they shall be no use whatever to light

the blackness of one soul’s midnight of despair! “Pagan London!” The

roaring, rushing crowd--the broad deep river of suffering, working,

loving, struggling humanity, sweeping on, despite itself, to the

limitless sea of Death,--every unit in the mass craving for sympathy,

praying for guidance, longing for comfort, trying to discover ways out

of pain and grief, and hoping to find God somehow and somewhere--and

naught but “fairy lamps”--twinkling doubtfully, making the gloom more

visible, the uncertainty of the gathering shadows more confusing and

misleading!--“fairy lamps” of which the “Church of the Laodiceans,” so

strongly reproved by the “Spirit” in the Revelation of St. John the

Divine, must have been the originator and precursor--“I know thy works,

that thou art neither cold nor hot; I would thou wert cold or hot. So,

because thou art lukewarm, and neither cold nor hot, I will spue thee

out of my mouth!”

It is perhaps to be doubted whether any Churchman, no matter how

distinguished, learned, fashionable or popular, has the right to call

London or any city which is under the Christian dispensation “pagan.”

No one man can honestly say he has probed the heart of another,--and

if this be true, as it undoubtedly is, still less can one man assume

to judge the faith or the emotions of six million hearts--six million

striving, working and struggling souls. That even a handful of the

six million should still wander towards “fairy lamp” Churches, in

the hope to find warmth and luminance for their poor lives in such

flickering and easily quenched sparks of life, speaks volumes for the

touching faith, the craving hope, the desire of ultimate good, which

animates our “pagan” citizens. For, if after two thousand years of

Christianity, some of them are still passionately asking to be taught

and guided, still praying for strength and courage to fight against

many natural besetting sins, and still seeking after such pure ideals

of work and attainment as can alone make life worth living, it is not

they, surely, who merit the term “pagan.” They should not be so much

blamed as compassionated, if, when searching for God’s fair and open

sunshine, they only stumble at the “fairy lamps,” and, angered thereby,

turn altogether away into the outer darkness. Such a term as “pagan”

can be applied with far more justice to their teachers and preachers,

who, having all the means of help and consolation at their disposal,

fail to perform their high duties with either power, conviction or

effect. It is quite easy to say “Pagan London,” but what if one spoke

of “pagan clergy”? What of certain ecclesiastics who do not believe

one word of the creed they profess, and who daily play the part of

Judas Iscariot over again in taking money for a new betrayal of Christ?

What of the ordained ministers of Christianity who are un-Christian

in every word and act of their daily lives? What of the surpliced

hypocrites who preach to others what they never even try to practise?

What of certain vicious and worldly clerical _bon-vivants_, who may

constantly be met with in the houses of wealthy and titled persons,

“clothed in fine linen and faring sumptuously every day,” talking

unsavoury society scandal with as much easy glibness as any dissolute

“lay” decadent that ever cozened another man’s wife away from the path

of honour in the tricky disguise of a “Soul”? What of the spiteful,

small-minded, quarrelsome “local” parsons, who, instead of fostering

kindness, neighbourliness, goodwill and unity among their parishioners,

set them all by the ears, and play the petty tyrant with a domineering

obstinacy which is rather worse than pagan, being purely barbarous?

Many cases could easily be quoted where the childish, not to say

querulous, pettiness of the ruling vicar of a country parish has helped

to narrow, coarsen, and deteriorate the spirit of a whole community,

spreading mean jealousies, fostering cheap rivalries, and making every

soul in the place, from Sunday school children up to poor workhouse

octogenarians, irritable, discontented and unhappy. And if the word

“pagan” be used at all, should it not be particularly and specially

applied to those theatrical dignitaries of the Church whose following

of the simple and beautiful doctrine of Christ consists in sheer

disobedience to His commands--disobedience openly displayed in the

ornate ritual and “vain repetitions” which Christ expressly forbade.

“For all their works they do to be seen of men; they make broad their

phylacteries, and enlarge the borders of their garments.” And while

“enlarging the borders of their garments” they institute “processional”

services and promenades round the “fairy lamp” churches, with various

altar-bobbings and other foolish ceremonies, caring nothing for the

_Spirit_ of the faith, if only all forms and observances, imported

from Rome, or from still older “pagan” rites than the Roman, namely,

the Græco-Egyptian, may be in some way introduced into the simple and

unaffected form of prayer authorized by the Church of England. Disloyal

to both God and the King, the “pagan clergy” are doing more at this

present day to injure the cause of true religion among the masses than

is any lack of zeal or want of faith that may exist in the people

themselves. Who can blame sensible men and women for staying away from

church, when in nine cases out of ten they know that the officiating

minister is less Christian, less enlightened, less charitable and

kind-hearted than themselves? Canon Allen Edwards, in an admirable

letter addressed to the Press, put the case of “pagan London” very

clearly. He says: “We do not want new churches.” True. No more “fairy

lamps” are required for the general misleading of the straying sheep.

He adds: “We want new men.”

This is the real need--men! Men of thought--men of heart,--men of

true conviction, ardent faith, passionate exaltation, and unceasing

devotion,--men who will not play about with “show” services, like

amateur actors in a charity performance,--but who will sincerely care

for and sympathize with their fellow-creatures, and will offer up the

prayer and praise of humanity to an all-wise Omnipotence with that deep

heartfelt fervour which is always expressed in the utmost simplicity

of form and language,--men who have the intelligence to understand

intelligent people, and who are as able to deal sympathetically

with the spiritual troubles and perplexities of an educated person

as with those of the ill-taught and frequently ill-fed rustic,--men

who, if they preach, can find something to say of the marvels of this

God-born creation of which we are a part--who will teach as well as

admonish,--and who will take reverent care not to set the Almighty

Creator within a small circle of their own special form of orthodoxy,

and condemn every creature that wanders outside that exclusive “fairy

lamp” enclosure. Canon Allen Edwards further remarked that “The reason

why the working classes do not go to church is the same reason why I

do not go to the Derby, not because I think it wrong, for I have no

opinion on the subject, but because I have no interest in the things

that go on there. And this is the reason, and no other, why many men

do not go to church. They are not interested in what is done there....

A large number of those who are going into the ministry to-day are,

for one most essential part of their work, entirely without the first

elements of equipment. They cannot preach, and they are not helped to

try and learn, and yet preaching is that very part of their work for

which the people expect, and have a right to expect, equipment of the

highest order.”

The Canon says: “they cannot preach.” That is true enough, but why?

I maintain that if they _felt_ their mission, they could preach it.

If they loved their fellow-creatures a thousand times better than

themselves, as they should do, they would find much of greatness,

beauty and truth to say! If they honoured and worshipped their Divine

Master as they profess to honour and worship Him, there would be little

lack of spirit or of eloquence! People always know when a speaker or a

preacher is _in earnest_. He may have a faulty utterance--his elocution

may be far from perfect, but if the _heart_ attunes the voice, the

voice carries. There are many hundreds of noble clergy--but they are

fewer than the ignoble of the same calling. And many there are, not

only ignoble in themselves, but who attempt to pervert their very

churches to illegitimate uses. I quote the following from a letter

addressed to me on one occasion by a notorious “minister” of the Gospel.

“As the vicar of one of the largest parishes in England, I am often

put to it how best to attract to the church the careless and the

indifferent. Though a very strong High Anglican, I am an intense

believer in the Priesthood of the Laity. It is the one weak spot in

the Church’s system that she does not, as do the non-conformists, make

sufficient use of and properly appreciate the services of her lay

members. It has occurred to me therefore this year that by way of a

start in this direction I should ask the help of certain leading people

in the Literary, Dramatic and Artistic worlds. My friend, Mrs. X.,

has already made a beginning by reciting two poems in my Church, and

thereby moving intensely a congregation of upwards of 3,000 people.”

Now Mrs. X. was, and is, a well-known actress, and she recited the

two poems in question _from the chancel steps at the conclusion of

the Sunday evening service_. I am told, (though for this I will not

vouch,) that money was taken at the church doors, and seats reserved

and paid for, precisely as if the sacred building had been suddenly

metamorphosed into a theatre or music hall. It never seemed to occur to

the reverend gentleman who is the proprietor of this once “consecrated”

building, that if he could not attract to his church “the careless

and indifferent,” the fault probably lay in himself and his general

unfitness. As a “very strong High Anglican” he would naturally have

leanings towards the theatre and its lime-light effects, and _certes_,

the “Priesthood of the Laity,” whatever may be meant by that term, is

more to be believed in than the Priesthood of this particular ordained

“priest” who instituted and encouraged a kind of stage recital from the

steps of a sacred chancel, where the actor or actress concerned was

invited to declaim his or her lines, with back turned to the Altar, the

Communion-table serving as the “scenery.” Such men as these are the

real “pagans,” and they do infinite harm to the dignity and purity of

the Christian doctrine by their unworthy and debasing example. Churches

under their dominance are less than “fairy lamps” in their influence

for good,--they are the mere flare of stage footlights, showing up the

grease-paint and powder of the clerical mime.

A deep religious sentiment lies at the hearts of the British people,

as indeed of all peoples in the world. No nation, small or great,

was ever entirely given over to atheism. If atheism and indifference

affect a few, or even a majority of persons, the fault is assuredly

with those who are elected to teach “the Way, the Truth, and the Life.”

They are chosen and solemnly ordained to be the friends, lovers and

guides of humanity,--not to be selfish pedants, quarrelsome quidnuncs,

and bigoted despots, exposing themselves, as they often do, to the

righteous scorn, as well as to the careless contempt of the more honest

laity. When they show themselves unworthy, the people fall away. When

even one minister of religion appears as co-respondent in a divorce

case, tens of thousands of men and women turn their backs on the

Church. When anything low, mean, despicable or treacherous is said or

done by a professing “servant of Christ,” the evil word or deed from

such a source makes Christianity a byword to many more than the merely

profane. When certain great dignitaries of the Church sit wine-bibbing

at “swagger” dinner-parties, relating questionable or “spicy” anecdotes

unfitting for the ears of decent women, they lose not only caste

themselves, but they lay all the brethren of their order open to

doubt. “Example is better than precept.” We have all written that in

our school copy-books,--and nothing has ever happened, or ever will

happen, that is likely to contradict the statement. If London is indeed

a “pagan” city, as Archdeacon Sinclair has solemnly declared from

under the shadowy luminance of his own big “fairy lamp,” St. Paul’s

Cathedral, then the clergy, and the clergy alone are responsible. On

their “ordained” heads be it! For “pagan” people are merely the natural

outcome of a “pagan” priesthood.

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A QUESTION OF FAITH

PROPOUNDED TO ALL WHOM IT MAY CONCERN

Before fully entering on this paper, I should like those who may be

inclined to read it to understand very distinctly, once and for all,

that I am a Christian. I am sorry that the too-hasty misjudgment of

others compels me to assert the fact. The term “Atheist” has been

applied to me by several persons who should know better,--for it is an

absolutely false, and I may add, libellous accusation. That it has been

uttered unthinkingly and at random, by idle chatterers who have never

read a line I have written I can well believe,--nevertheless it is a

mischievous rumour, as senseless as wicked. Poor and inadequate as my

service is, and must ever be, still I am a follower of the Christian

Faith, as expounded in Christ’s own words to His disciples. I believe

that Christian Faith to be the grandest and purest in the world,--the

most hopeful, the most strengthening, the most soul-supporting and

ennobling religion ever taught to humanity. To me, in hours of the

bitterest trial, it has proved not “a reed shaken by the wind,”--but

a rock firmer than the foundations of the world, against which the

waves of tribulation break in vain and disperse to naught,--and when

brought face to face with imminent death as I have been, it has kept me

fearless and calm. I know--because I have experienced,--its priceless

worth, its truth, its grand uplifting power; and it is because this

simple Christian Faith is so dear to me, and so much a part of my

every-day life, that I venture to ask a few straight questions of

those who, calling themselves Christians, seem to have lost sight

altogether of their Master and His commands. I like people who are

consistent. Inconsistency of mind is like uncleanliness of body; it

breeds discomfort and disease. And in this wonderful age of ours, in

which there is so little real “greatness,”--when even the tried heroism

of our leading statesmen and generals is sullied by contemptible

jealousies and petty discussions of a quarrelsome nature,--when the

minds of men are bent chiefly on money-making and mechanical inventions

to save labour (labour being most unfortunately estimated as a curse

instead of the blessing it indubitably is), I find inconsistency the

chief ingredient of all modern thought. Things are jumbled up in a

heterogeneous mass, without order, distinction or merit. And the

principal subject on which men and women are most wildly, glaringly

inconsistent, is that which is supposed to be the guiding rule of

life--Religion. I should like to try and help to settle this vexed

question. I want to find out what the Christian Empire means by its

“faith.” I venture to lift up my voice as the voice of one alone in

the wilderness, and to send it with as clear a pitch and true a tone

as I can across the sea of discussion,--the stormy ocean of angry and

contradictory tongues,--and I ask bluntly and straightly, “What is it

all about? DO YOU BELIEVE YOUR RELIGION, OR DO YOU NOT?”

It is an honest question, and demands an honest answer. Put it to

yourselves plainly. DO YOU BELIEVE WITH ALL YOUR HEART AND SOUL IN THE

FAITH YOU PROFESS TO FOLLOW?

Again--put it with equal plainness--DO YOU NOT BELIEVE ONE IOTA OF IT

ALL? AND ARE YOU ONLY FOLLOWING IT AS A MATTER OF CUSTOM AND FORM?

Let us, my reader or readers, be round and frank with each other. If

you are a Christian, your religion is to believe that Christ was a

human Incarnation or Manifestation of an Eternal God, born miraculously

of the Virgin Mary; that He was crucified in the flesh as a criminal,

died, was buried, rose again from the dead, and ascended to heaven as

God and Man in one, and there perpetually acts as Mediator between

mankind and Divine Justice. Remember, that if you believe this, you

believe in the PURELY SUPERNATURAL. But let any one talk or write of

the purely supernatural as existent in any other form save this one of

the Christian Faith, and you will probably be the first to scout the

idea of the supernatural altogether. Why? Where is your consistency? If

you believe in one thing which is supernatural, why not in others?

Now let us consider the other side of the question. You who do

not believe, but still pretend to do so, for the sake of form and

conventional custom, do you realize what you are? You consider yourself

virtuous and respectable, no doubt; but facts are facts, and you, in

your pretence at faith, are nothing but a Liar. The honest sunshiny

face of day looks on you, and knows you for a hypocrite--a miserable

unit who is trying in a vague, mad fashion to cheat the Eternal Forces.

Be ashamed of lying, man or woman, whichever you be! Stand out of the

press and say openly that you do not believe; so at least shall you be

respected. Do not show any religious leanings either to one side or the

other “for the sake of custom”--and then we shall see you as you are,

and refrain from branding you “liar.” I would say to all, clergy and

laity, who do not in their hearts believe in the Christian Faith, “Go

out of all churches; stand aside and let us see who is who. Let us have

space in which to count up those who are willing to sacrifice all their

earthly well-being for Christ’s sake (for it amounts to nothing less

than this), and those who prefer this world to the next.” I will not

presume to calculate as to which will form the larger majority. I only

say it is absurd to keep up churches, and an enormous staff of clergy,

archbishops, bishops, popes, cardinals, and the like, for a faith in

which we do not TRULY, ABSOLUTELY, AND ENTIRELY BELIEVE. It is a mere

pageant of inflated Falsehood, and as such must be loathsome in the

sight of God,--this always with the modern proviso, “if there indeed be

a God.” Yet, apart from a God altogether, it is degrading to ourselves

to play the hypocrite with the serious facts of life and death.

Therefore, I ask you again--Do you believe, or do you not believe? My

object in proposing the question at all is to endeavour to show the

spiritual and symbolic basis upon which the Christian Faith rests,

and the paramount necessity there is for accepting it in its pristine

purity and beauty, if we would be wise. To grasp it thoroughly, we

must view it, not as it now seems to look to us through the darkening

shadows of sectarianism, BUT AS IT WAS ORIGINALLY FOUNDED. The time

has come upon us that is spoken of in the New Testament, when “one

shall be taken and the other left,” and the sorting of the sheep from

the goats has already commenced. It can be said with truth that most

of our Churches, as they now exist, are diametrically opposed to the

actual teachings of their Divine Founder. It can be proved that in our

daily lives we live exactly in the manner which Christ Himself would

have most sternly condemned. And when all the proofs are put before

you plainly, and without disguise or hyperbole, in the simplest and

straightest language possible, I shall again ask you, “DO YOU BELIEVE,

OR DO YOU NOT BELIEVE?” If you do believe, declare it openly and live

accordingly; if you do not believe, in God’s name leave off lying!

The Symbolism of the Christian Faith has been, and is still, very much

lost sight of, owing to the manner in which the unimaginative and

unthinking majority of people will persist in looking at things from a

directly physical, materialistic and worldly point of view. But if we

take the life and character of Christ as a Symbolic representation of

that Perfect Manhood which alone can be pleasing to God,--which alone

can be worthy to call the Divine Source of Creation “Father!”--some of

our difficulties may possibly be removed. Christ’s Gospel was first

proclaimed in the East,--and the Eastern peoples were accustomed to

learn the great truths of religion by a “symbolic,” or allegorical

method of instruction. Christ Himself knew this,--for “He taught them

many things by parables.”

We shall do well to keep this spirit of Eastern symbolism in mind when

considering the “miraculous” manner of Christ’s birth. Note the extreme

poverty, humility, well-nigh shame attending it! Joseph doubted Mary,

and was “minded to put her away privily.” Mary herself doubted the

Angelic Annunciation, and said, “How shall this be?”

Thus, even with those most closely concerned, a cloud of complete

disbelief and distrust environed the very thought, suggestion, and

announcement of the God-in-Man.

It should be remembered that the Evangelists, Mark and John, have no

account of a “miraculous” birth at all. John, supreme as a Symbolist,

the “disciple whom Jesus loved,” wrote, “The WORD was made flesh and

dwelt among us.”

Securing this symbolic statement for ourselves, we find that two of the

chief things to which we attach importance in this world--namely, birth

and position--are altogether set aside in this humanizing of the WORD,

and are of no account whatever. And, that the helpless Child lying in

a manger on that first Christmas morning of the world, was,--despite

poverty and humility,--fore-destined to possess more power than all the

kings and emperors ever born in the purple.

Thus, the first lessons we get from the birth of Christ are--Faith and

Humility--these are indeed the whole spirit of His Divine doctrine.

Now,--How does this spirit pervade our social community to-day, after

nearly two thousand years of constant preaching and teaching?

Look round on the proud array of the self-important, pugnacious,

quarrelsome, sectarian and intolerant so-called “servants of the Lord.”

The Pope of Rome, and his Cardinals and his Monsignori! The Archbishop

of Canterbury, and _his_ Bishops, Deacons, Deans and Chapters and the

like! The million “sects”--and all the cumbrous paraphernalia of the

wealthy and worldly, “ordained” to preach the Gospel! Ask them for

“proofs” of faith! For signs of “humility”! For evidences of any kind

to show that they are in very soul and life and truth, the followers of

that Master who never knew luxury, and had not where to lay His head!

And you, among the laity, how can you pray, or pretend to pray to a

poor and despised “Man of Sorrows,” in these days, when with every act

and word of your life you show your neighbours that you love Money

better than anything else in earth or in heaven!--when even you who are

millionaires only give and do just as much as will bring you notoriety,

or purchase you a “handle” to your names! Why do you bend your

hypocritical heads on Sundays to the Name of “Jesus,” who (so far as

visible worldly position admitted) was merely the son of a carpenter,

and followed the carpenter’s trade, while on week-days you make no

secret of your scorn of, or indifference to the “working-man,” and more

often than not spurn the beggar from your gates!

Be consistent, friends!--be consistent! IF YOU BELIEVE IN

CHRISTIANITY, you must also believe in these three things:--

1. The virtue of poverty.

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