CHAPTER XII.

MR. BALLOU AS A CONTROVERSIALIST.

As passage after passage of scripture, which had heretofore been

misapplied, was satisfactorily explained by his clear and far-seeing

mind, thousands, who had before believed in a partial faith, were

brought to a knowledge of Christ and the gospel. Mysteries were made

plain, and dark ways were lighted, and the veil was thus removed from

the eyes of the prejudiced, or those upon whom the force of education

and early association had exercised supreme sway in matters of religion.

"I have often been led to wonder," says Mr. Ballou, "forcible as is my

own realizing sense of the evidence of impartial grace, that brethren,

brought up and educated in a religion so diametrically opposite, should

yield so readily, as they often do, to the arguments which we present to

them, and not unfrequently being won to our belief and service with the

least exertion on our own part. The reason of this is, that there are

some independent minds, that boldly think for themselves; that

acknowledge no blind obedience to the dogmas of the church, when those

tenets of faith desecrate the rules of reason and justice. The very fact

that it seems to be a part of the faith of partialists to give blind

credence to the declarations of the church, and to consider it an actual

sin to question the assertions of the minister relative to the

signification of the Bible, has done much to keep the minds of men in

darkness. My own youthful condition was an humble example of this fact.

It was only by thinking for myself,--by receiving nothing without

evidence,--that I at last came to that knowledge of Christ and the

gospel which has since been to my life such a sustaining and precious

legacy."

But he was called upon to encounter much opposition in the advancements

which he made, and in latter years, perhaps, quite as often from

professed Universalists as from those who openly opposed the doctrine he

taught. There are many, even at this day, who seem to avoid the subject

of future punishment, and who will not speak out openly whether they

believe or disbelieve it. Such talk vaguely of policy, and the propriety

of preaching _moral_ sermons instead of doctrinal ones, which argument

is, in itself, a most inexcusable aspersion upon the gospel. What kind

of a faith must that be which will not bear to be preached? This

singular idea seems to have extended, in some degree, to the preachers

themselves, who have, in many instances, acquiesced in the caprice of

their hearers upon the subject, or, at least, that portion of them who

reason in this way upon doctrinal matters.

The true reason that doctrinal sermons are decried by some of the

ministers is, that they afford no opportunity for them to introduce,

perhaps, some style or course of reading that inclination may have led

them to adopt. True scriptural teaching calls for sound argument, and

substantial treatises upon the word, and is a strong test of mental

capacity; whereas such sermons as are too often delivered to the people

run upon miscellaneous themes, that were more properly left for

newspaper or magazine articles, and are of a school of composition that

a shallow brain may become a proficient in. We are most forcibly

reminded in this connection of the words of a certain English bishop,

who was travelling in this country a few years since, and who made the

remark, that ministers here take a text from the Bible and preach about

railroads, astronomy, statuary and painting; but that in his country

they not only select their texts from the Bible, but they make its

doctrines and principles the subject of their discourses. That wise old

divine, Jeremy Taylor, found it necessary in his day to chide these

fashionable preachers. "They entertain their hearers," said he, "with

gaudy tulips and useless daffodils, and not with the bread of life and

medicinal plants, growing on the margin of the fountains of salvation."

The true doctrine of the Scriptures is the very fountain-head of all

morality, and those who talk so much about preaching moral sermons and

avoiding doctrinal ones, should pause and consider well their own

inconsistency. Mr. Ballou's sermons were strictly doctrinal ones, ay,

emphatically so; but they were none the less moral also. The principles

are synonymous, as must be evident to any thoughtful mind. That was

excellent advice given to a pious son by Rowland Hill, to preach nothing

_down_ but the devil, and nothing _up_ but Jesus Christ.

The pulpit in these modern times has been sadly perverted by some in all

denominations; its legitimate and holy purpose has been lost sight of by

many; and any predominating hobby of its occupant is rode rough-shod

over the heads of the congregation, to the almost entire detriment of

his usefulness as a religious teacher. They dress up the tenets of faith

in modern livery to please the popular taste, and, perhaps, their own

vanity, forgetting that "religion helmeted is religion no more." The

minister seems, too, often thoughtless of the fact, that while he

preaches, Almighty God is one of his hearers; the various _isms_ of the

times are made to take the place of holy writ, and sermons are

overcharged with abstruse questions and transcendental ideas; or perhaps

so labored with rhetorical flourishes and ornaments, that the hearer,

who seeks to be led by the straight and narrow way, finds himself losing

sight of the grand purpose and end of wisdom, while he tarries by the

way-side to admire the gaudy-colored flowers that line the road.

"Eloquence, to be profitable, must come from the heart," says Mr.

Ballou; "none other will prove effectual. I have heard men speak in

public, yea, in the sacred pulpit, with an apparent effect that was

evinced in every hearer; but when I turned away from the temple whither

we had come up to worship the living God, and was led to review the word

as spoken to that people, I could only recall the minister's excellent

oratory, his faultless gesticulation, his admirable _performance_. Alas!

what great truth had he illustrated, whom had he glorified save himself,

whom enlightened as to the unbounded grace and goodness of God? And then

I have prayed that Heaven would turn the noble endowments with which it

had blessed that brother to a more worthy use, and fill his heart with

that meekness and self-sacrificing spirit that is as a sweet and

acceptable incense before the throne of Jehovah."

Ministers who follow this style of rhetorical and flowery preaching are

not unfrequently pronounced very eloquent, and indeed are able to fix

the attention, and much to interest an audience. But it is unprofitable

eloquence; like the cypress, which is great and tall, yet bears no

fruit. Pope has truthfully said,--"Flowers of rhetoric in serious

discourses are like the blue and red flowers in corn, pleasing to the

eye, but prejudicial to the harvest!" Keeping at the greatest distance

from such errors, Mr. Ballou looked upon man as an intellectual and

responsible being; believing that truth is the food for that intellect

to thrive upon, and keeping the whole range of man's natural duties

before him, his discourses were weighty, not in decorations for the

fancy, but in sound reasoning upon the holy text, and in impressive and

useful practical sentiment. This was his principle of theology, and,

moved by such feelings, he never wasted time

"In sorting flowers to suit a fickle taste."

Or, as the editor of the Christian Freeman says, relative to this trait

of his character:--"It was not so much his concern to be a man-pleaser,

as to be a teacher and benefactor of men. Hence he would grapple with

the errors of men, and take them out of the way; he would explain and

elucidate the Scriptures; he would appeal to the reason and the moral

sense of the people; and all in the most kind and magnanimous spirit.

Thus he excited the active opposition of the conservative and

creed-bound, elicited the earnest inquiry of multitudes of the people,

and 'filled the world with his doctrine.'"

"He lived faithful to his own convictions of truth," says Rev. W. A.

Drew, of the Gospel Banner, "never sacrificed a principle to the love of

popularity, stood by his integrity as resolutely as ever martyr stood at

the stake, brought no reproach upon his cause, but lived in the

adornment of his profession, and died consistently with his life."

We have felt disposed to dwell somewhat upon this point, and to speak

the more feelingly upon it, for the reason that this was one of the most

frequent objections brought against Mr. Ballou's style of preaching, by

those who found fault at all; and here we are fortunate in being able to

give his own words and views upon the subject. It is true, the extract

which we give does not contemplate the subject in precisely the same

phase as that in which we have considered it, yet it has its bearing.

The objection was brought, of course, mainly by those who, although they

believed, or partially believed, the doctrine of universal salvation,

were yet too timid to acknowledge it. The argument is brought home at

once to our understanding and earnest conviction by the simplicity and

force of the illustration.

"We have often been asked why we preach the doctrine we profess, as this

doctrine maintains that our Creator has made the eternal state secure to

all men, and that the happiness of that state rests on the divine favor,

and not on any influence which we may exercise in this life. No doubt it

seems unaccountable to our opposers that we should argue so much, preach

so much, and write and publish so much, when, after all, we do not

pretend that our eternal state of happiness depends on these exertions.

They do not see why, allowing our doctrine true, it would not be good

policy to say nothing about it. Then we might enjoy the esteem of the

pious of all denominations, and be regarded by the religious community,

avoid all the censure that is now put upon us, and still enjoy our

opinion in silence. Now that our conduct in this respect is not so

unaccountable as our opposers seem to think, a few remarks will serve to

show.

"Suppose my acquaintance with my earthly father to be such as to give me

the most favorable opinion of his whole character, so that I view him as

one of the best husbands, one of the most provident and kind fathers,

and a man of uprightness in all his conduct, against whom nothing in

truth can be spoken. Suppose, under these circumstances, being full of

love and reverence for my father, I hear him evilly spoken of, and that

too by those who profess to be acquainted with him,--yea, by those to

whom people in general look for information, and in whose testimony the

most of people are disposed to place confidence. They go so far in this

evil speaking as to represent the parent, whom I love, as guilty of acts

of injustice and cruelty which deny him the smallest share of humanity.

"What am I to do in this case? I have proof in my hands to stop the

mouths of these evil reporters, and I can do it effectually. To be sure,

I must exert myself in the use of the means which are at my disposal,

and I shall no doubt incur the displeasure of my father's traducers. All

this is, of course, to be expected. But here I am told that almost all

the people composing the community at large, are really of the opinion

of those who thus speak evil of my father; and that, even if I knew

these reports to be false, I had better say nothing about the matter, as

it will only bring me into discredit. Suppose I should be weak enough to

hesitate, and even shrink from the defence of my venerable father's

character, should I not feel justly ashamed of myself? What could be

more base in me than silence and inaction?

"Look again, and see how such a case would be aggravated by

circumstances. My father told me that these traducers would speak evil

of him, and on this very account put into my possession every kind of

evidence which is necessary to refute all these evil reports, and

charged me, by the dear relation in which we stood to each other, and

the love which we have reciprocated, to be faithful in the defence of

his character. Shall I be silent? Shall I be afraid that those who

despise my father will also despise me? Shall I purchase their smiles at

the expense of a character which is dearer to me than my life? What

would it avail to urge in this case, that almost every one in the

community would be against me? Is not this circumstance my

justification? Surely; for, if people did not believe the false reports

before mentioned, there would be no use of disproving them.

"But the subject admits of argument still more forcible. Suppose those

who speak evil of my father are my brethren, and his own beloved

children; and suppose, furthermore, that all who are deceived by this

evil speaking are so likewise. We now have the whole difficulty in our

family. My brethren are deceived concerning my father's character and

conduct; he has never done those base things which they think he has.

But they really believe these errors, and are tormented day and night

with fear that they and their children will fall under the dreadful

scourge of our father's wrath! Now, as I know that all their notions are

false, and that it is a fact that the whole family are abundantly

provided for, day by day, by the kindness and love of our father, can I,

under these circumstances, be justified in not making even an effort to

convince them of their errors? Here we see the honor of our father, the

cause of truth and justice, all unite in calling upon me to open the

evidence which our father has put within my hands for this purpose,--to

give the knowledge of the truth to those who need it. With all these

matters forcibly impressed upon my heart, which I have given to you in

this simple form, how can I justify myself in doing otherwise than I do,

humbly endeavoring at all times to dispel the cloud of error that

partialists have contrived to throw about the received idea of our

Father in heaven,--how can I reconcile it to my own heart to avoid

doctrine, and preach aught else to the people while they starve for

truth?"

Mr. Ballou was declared to be aggressive, in his spiritual warfare, as

well as defensive; and so he was. Every great reformer must be so; every

one that has left a worthy title to that name has done likewise. With a

great truth to promulgate, with new light to diffuse, with a subtle

enemy to encounter, it would not have been enough for him to take a

position and hold it; the war must be carried into the enemy's country,

and the white cross of truth must be made to surmount the loftiest

points in the castles of error, and to float over the banners of

infidelity and partialism. And this was his mode of warfare against

bigotry. He spared neither himself nor the common enemy; his standard

was reared everywhere, even in the very citadel of his religious

opponents; and, strong in the gospel truths he advocated and trusted in,

their arrows of wrath, steeped in the poison of superstition, found no

unguarded point in his armor of gospel mail, but fell harmless to the

earth, or more frequently rebounded to the harm of those who had sent

them. His warfare against error was indeed aggressive; he seized upon

every weak point, and never failed to thrust home. "I call God to

witness," he says, "I feel no enmity towards any name, denomination or

sect, under heaven; but I have a certain object in view which comes in

contact with their errors."

Again he says:--

"In all the statements which I have made of the doctrinal ideas of

others, I have been careful to state no more than what I have read in

authors, or heard contended for in preaching and conversation; and if I

have, in any instance, done those ideas any injustice, it was not

intended.

"The reason," he continues, "why I have not quoted any author, or spoken

of any denomination, is, I have not felt it to be my duty nor

inclination to write against any name or denomination in the world; but

my object has been, what I pray it ever may be, to contend against

error, wherever I find it, and to receive truth and support it, let it

come from what quarter it may. For the sake of ease, however, in

writing, I have reasoned with my _opponent_, _opposer_ or _objector_,

meaning no one in particular, but any one who uses the arguments and

states the objections which I have endeavored to answer.

"It is very probable that some may think me too ironical, and in many

instances too severe on what I call error. But I find it very difficult

to expose error, so as to be understood by all, without carrying, in

many instances, my arguments in such a form as may not be agreeable to

those who believe in what I wish to correct. I confess I should have

been glad to have written, on all my inquiries, so as not to have

displeased any, but to have pleased all, could I have done it and

accomplished my main design; but this, I was persuaded, would be

difficult. I have, therefore, paid particular attention to nothing but

my main object, depending on the goodness of my reader to pardon what

may be disagreeable, in manner or form, as inadvertencies." But all he

did and said was in the spirit of the true Christian. He fought against

error,--not against those who walked in the ways of error; it was a

creed he decried, not his fellow-men;--and the battles he won were far

more glorious than the blood-stained fields that follow in the train of

mortal warfare.

Let us add that the triumphs of truth are the more glorious for being

bloodless, deriving their brightest lustre from the number of the saved,

instead of the slain. Personally he could have no enemy,--he would not

have recognized any human being as such; but against error he waged a

most open and resolute warfare, throughout the entire course of his

life.

In May, 1841, the society over which Mr. Ballou had so long held sole

ministration voted to engage a colleague to assist him in the duties of

pastor, and the Rev. T. C. Adam was engaged by them in this capacity. It

was understood between Mr. Ballou and his assistant that each should

preach on certain Sabbaths; so that when Mr. Ballou did not preach in

his own desk, he might be able to answer some of the constant and

increasing demands upon his services from the neighboring towns.

Although at this time seventy-three years of age, he preached every

Sabbath, frequently delivering three discourses during the day and

evening. Mr. Adam was not long attached to the society; but other

ministering brethren, at the desire of the society, assisted from time

to time in the pulpit. From May, 1842, to May, 1844, Rev. H. B. Soule, a

pure-minded and eloquent brother in the ministry, was the junior pastor,

exercising a most godly influence by his teachings, and making in this

period a host of sincere friends. In January, 1846, Rev. E. H. Chapin

was installed as junior pastor, which situation he filled to universal

satisfaction and continued usefulness for some two years; when, having

resigned his connection with the society, Rev. A. A. Miner was

unanimously invited to become the colleague of Mr. Ballou, and was duly

installed May 31, 1848; retaining his situation until the decease of the

pastor, Mr. Ballou, whose desk he now fills.

The connection of these several brethren with Mr. Ballou personally was

of the most agreeable character, friendly, and profitable to their

mutual spiritual interests. But, without appearing to reflect in the

least upon the other associates in this connection, concerning this

latter brother's union with the subject of this biography, we should be

unfaithful did we not refer to it in the terms it merits, and should

fail to do that which Mr. Ballou himself would have desired. For more

than four years the most uninterrupted and delightful intercourse

continued between them. No son could have been more considerate, kind,

and assiduous, no father more affectionate and grateful, than in this

case. Mr. Ballou has often declared, in our hearing and in his family

circle, the earnest friendship he realized,--nay, the affection which

entirely filled his heart towards one in whom he found no guile, and who

seemed sent by a kind Providence to smooth the declining steps of his

professional career. It is hardly necessary to add here, that this

feeling was shared in by every member of Mr. Ballou's extensive family.

Rev. Henry Bacon says, relative to the period when associate pastors

were connected with him:--"Mr. Ballou was out of his element in

inactivity, and therefore he travelled extensively in many of the

states, especially the New England, 'preaching the glad tidings of the

kingdom of God.' Many feared that he was thus perilling his fame, going

forth after the threescore years and ten were passed; but he wisely used

the labors of his years of full strength, and seemed to renew his youth

as he entered into the expositions of the Divine Word. I never heard

more enthusiastic encomiums on his preaching than within the few last

years; and there was power in the very aspect of the old man's form, as

he stood in the sacred desk, in an old age that was indeed 'frosty but

kindly,'--with a winning and impressive venerableness, full of the

raptures of early years, and casting a beautiful shadow in the way of

those who needed such a guidance to the realms of immortality and

glory."

Not unfrequently, when some of his old friends were called home to their

God in advance of him,--men who had perhaps been converted in their

youth by his teachings, and felt thus strongly endeared to him by the

ties of friendship and spiritual interest,--they would in their last

moments express an earnest desire to have him perform the last ceremony

over their mortal remains. When this was the case, notwithstanding his

advanced age, and even at times in the depth of winter, he always

complied with their desires.

When he had finally made up his mind to the performance of anything, and

was satisfied that it was his duty to do it, nothing in the shape of

ordinary impediments could possibly prevent him from carrying out his

purpose. A case of this kind occurred, for instance, in the winter of

1845, during one of the most severe storms that had been experienced in

this region for years. Mr. Ballou, with the snow of seventy-six winters

upon his head, persevered in accomplishing and performing one of these

Christian deeds of kindness on the occasion of the death of Col. Pierce,

of Gloucester, Mass., a man widely known for his goodness of heart, and

as a warm believer and advocate of universal salvation.

He seemed to have no dread or fear of the elements at all, or of

personal exposure to them; and let the storm rage as severely as it

might, he always kept his appointment, and to the very last was never in

the habit of riding to the place of worship, but walked, in all weather,

in sunshine or in rain. He retained his physical faculties in the same

remarkable degree of preservation as was the case with his mental

endowments. His hearing, up to the last week of his life, never

perceptibly declined; and in his funeral discourse Mr. Miner

says:--"Though the weight of more than fourscore years was upon him, his

vigor was scarcely abated, and his unassisted sight enabled him to read

a Bible of fine print with ease." His step was firm, and his strength

permitted him to walk from one extreme of the city to another, even to

the last time he left his house. The simple deduction from these facts

is, that he was never guilty of excess, or of the abuse of those

faculties which a kind Providence had bestowed upon him in such

perfection.

It was his practice to pray most earnestly with the sick, to whose

bedside he was constantly being called. We would that every reader of

these pages might once have seen him on such a mission of holy

consolation. His step was so quiet and noiseless in the sick room, his

expression of countenance so peaceful and hope-inspiring, his words so

gentle and so redolent of heavenly assurance, that a spell of silence

and peace seemed to surround all things. In prayer with him, "that key

which opes the gates of heaven," did the sick and dying seek for

confidence and consolation in their trying moments.

"----In his duty prompt at every call,

He watched and wept, he prayed and felt, for all."

We have been present when, "beside the bed where parting life was laid,"

with his voice pitched to a low, soft cadence, and the sick one's hand

held gently within his own, he has breathed such heaven-inspired

language of peace, held forth the cherished promises of Christ, and

shown the divine character of our Heavenly Father in its true light so

clearly, yet so mildly and persuasively, that a smile of contentment

would light up the pallid features of the sufferer, giving token of the

same light of hope shining within his soul, and leaving an impression on

the hearts of those who knelt with him in that presence never to be

effaced. O! it is a glorious mission thus to be the herald of peace and

good will to the struggling soul at its last moments,--thus to pass it

over, as it were, in confidence to God who gave it!

Often have we heard it said, "I had rather hear Father Ballou pray than

any other person; it seems almost impossible not to follow him in every

thought and expression." The truth is, his whole heart was in the

prayer; he felt what he said; he humbled himself in sincerity before the

throne of Jehovah; while the easy and spontaneous flow of devotional

language that fell from his lips was calculated to charm the ear of the

listener, and lead him to nearer communion with the omnipotent Being

whom he heard so sincerely addressed. His prayers were void of that

unpleasant hesitancy of speech which unfortunately too often

characterizes the delivery of ministers in this exercise. His effort

proved one smooth and liquid flow of devotional thoughts, from a soul

fully baptized in the love of God. On such occasions, the altar of his

heart seemed lighted, and it burned pure and bright before the throne of

his Father in heaven. The immense power of prayer can hardly be

overrated, or its real influence upon our minds properly conceived of,

when uttered in such a manner as we have described. It then becomes the

peace of our struggling spirit, the rest of our care, the calm of our

tempest.

It was thus with all his religious exercises. He never failed to impress

the hearer with his own sincerity, and to imbue his spirit with a

devotional feeling that brought with it refreshing influence and

vivifying hope.

His devotedness to his profession, his untiring zeal in the cause which

he advocated, his frequent self-sacrificing exertions in its behalf,

were the constant theme of his brethren in the ministry. His

never-varying and earnest pursuit of his grand object,--that of

convincing the world of God's impartial love to all mankind,--his

perfect reliance on an overruling Providence, his perfect faith in the

omnipotence of truth and virtue, were all so ardently realized and

manifested in his heart and dealings with his fellow-men, as to be the

remark of all who knew him. His own experience had taught him to place

the fullest reliance upon the Divine goodness, for it had strangely

supported him through adversity, and had carried him through many dark

trials, triumphantly supporting him amidst discouragements which must

otherwise have inevitably overwhelmed a less confiding spirit.

It was a most extraordinary circumstance for him to miss a single

Sabbath from church; and we do not think this occurred a score of times

up to his seventy-ninth year. The weather, however violent, either in

town or country, as we have before remarked, never prevented him from

attending to his professional appointments. Even in physical illness he

never faltered, and has more than once fainted in the desk from bodily

weakness, caused by attending to his services at church when physically

unable to do so. We are forcibly reminded here of a portion of a letter

from Rev. H. B. Soule, then colleague with Mr. Ballou, to Rev. Stephen

R. Smith. Both of these brethren, whose light burned so bright and

lovely at that time, were called home by their Maker before this elder

servant in their Master's vineyard.

"You will want to hear a word of our Father in Israel. He continues in

good health for a man seventy-three years old; he preaches yet as strong

as most men at forty. Nothing but death will ever bring rest to his

labors. Most men, at his age, would sit down, and in dreamy idleness or

mere social converse wait their call. Not so with him; his God-given

mission will not be finished till his lips are sealed forever. He will

preach as long as he can stand; and as long as he does preach his

preaching will be reverenced. Preach as long as he can stand! yes, and

longer! When that aged frame, pangless and cold, sleeps in the grave;

when that voice, eloquent so long with 'good tidings of great joy,'

shall be hushed on earth, then will Father Ballou preach as he never did

before. His life, with its sainted virtues, its noble toil, its

Christian zeal, will be a sermon,--how thrilling, how divine, they will

know who read it. May it be long ere it is written! God bless him in his

old days, and sanctify his example to the young servant who stands

beside him!"

The young brother who thus wrote spoke most truly. He studied well the

character of him with whom he was associated; he realized the present

effect of his words, and the future influence they must inevitably

exercise. "His life," says the junior pastor, "when that voice shall be

hushed upon earth, will preach as he never did before." That time has

now come; we now realize this period referred to. "Though dead, he yet

speaketh." Full of honors and of years, he has lain him down to sleep

his last sleep; but he will still preach to us as eloquently as ever,

perhaps with increased influence, through the memory of his pure and

godly life, and the power of the works he has left behind. "By the world

he will be remembered as the apostle of Universalism," says T. A.

Goddard, the superintendent of his Sabbath-school, in his address to the

school, "the advocate of the paternal character of God; and he will

speak to men as of old, when he charged them to cast away their creeds

and superstitions, and to search the Scriptures for themselves. To his

people he will speak whenever they enter this temple, reminding them of

the many years he dwelt with them in peace, and of the glorious truths

that have dropped from his lips. To _us_ he will speak, with his

benignant eye, as often as we enter this room, telling us, in the

language of the apostle, 'Beloved, let us love one another; for love is

of God.' This theme--the love of God--was, indeed, one which he

delighted to dwell upon; and with what unction would he treat it in all

its length and breadth!" Yea, though his personal work be ended, yet the

influence of his life-long labors will be perpetuated for centuries.

Mr. Ballou was particularly remarkable for his punctuality, and always

took precaution that no matter, of whatever description, should be

delayed by him. This was a point upon which he was always exceedingly

tenacious. Often have we heard him say that punctuality is not merely a

duty that we owe to others, but absolutely a duty to ourselves, and one

of the most important principles that can be adopted and observed in

every and all relations of life; and upon this belief he ever acted. If

he had an engagement to proceed to any of the neighboring towns to

preach, or was about to commence a journey of any considerable length,

which was very often the case, he always allowed a reasonable period of

time to _spare_ at the place of starting, and took good precaution that

he should never find it necessary to hurry in any emergency. In short,

he made it a strict and abiding principle to be _punctual_ in every

case, important or comparatively otherwise. This was one reason why he

was enabled to accomplish so much,--the proper division of time, and

adherence to the appointed period for each specific purpose, giving him

great command of his resources. Thus it has been said of him that he

seemed completely independent of time and place, and so it would almost

appear.

Burning with a constant desire to be about his Master's business, he

could not remain idle for a moment when he realized that he might be

profitably employed to the end of promulgating and enforcing the

religion he taught. As we have before said, personal convenience or

comfort were not taken into consideration at all; he was ever ready,

ever willing, to respond promptly at each call; but so numerous were

these, that he was obliged to adopt the principle of supplying the

society first who came to him first, and those persons who read our

denominational papers will have noticed that his appointments were

frequently announced, up to the very last, for weeks in advance. The

good that he undoubtedly accomplished in these itinerant missions must

have been incalculable. Realizing that he could occupy but an hour or so

in a place, he usually took up some prominent point of theology, and, by

his masterly handling of the subject, cleared its questionable character

entirely from the hearer's mind; and thus having gained one step before

them which would impart a degree of confidence in his faith and general

mode of explanation, he would then go over a most extensive field of

faith, pointing out features here and there, and the props that should

be raised to sustain this portion and that, and leaving the minds of the

people, at last, strongly impressed with a system of theology that they

might themselves understandingly pursue and reason upon, taking for a

groundwork or platform that which he had clearly elucidated to their

minds as the true fundamental basis of the gospel of Christ.

In reference to his frequent travels about the country, we would that it

were possible to obtain more of the numerous incidents, so illustrative

and characteristic, that used so constantly to occur to him. One

anecdote strikes us at this moment, which is not without its bearing, as

it relates to his power for repartee, or rather, we should say, his

ability to turn the most familiar subjects into argumentative use and

advantage.

When it is remembered that Mr. Ballou's belief was that salvation is

_the process_ of making people happy, the point of the following

anecdote will be appreciated. It happened, on one of his short

excursions in the neighboring country, that he stopped at a public

house, where he had occasion to pass through a room which a woman was

about to engage in cleaning. She had heard that he was at the house,

and, being of a different faith, she determined to ask him, if an

opportunity offered, just one single question, which, in her simplicity,

she conceived to be perfectly unanswerable by those who believed in the

doctrine Mr. Ballou advocated. As he came in, she began:--"Your name is

Ballou, I believe, sir?"--"Yes, madam," said he, "my name is

Ballou."--"I'm told that you preach," said the woman, "that all mankind

are going to be saved."--"Yes," replied he, "I do."--"Well, Mr. Ballou,"

continued she, "do you believe they will be saved without first becoming

perfectly holy? Do you believe they will be saved _just as they are_?"

He looked at her mop. "What are you going to do with that mop?" he

asked.--"Why, sir," replied she, "I'm going to mop up the floor."--"Are

you going to mop up the floor," he asked, "before it becomes perfectly

clean? Are you going to mop it up _just as it is_?"

Could a more happily conceived answer have been given to the woman, if

hours had been consumed in its preparation? We opine not; and herein the

reader will observe the instantaneous and lightning-like operation of

Mr. Ballou's mind.

His conversational powers were most remarkable,--remarkable because ever

tempered with such a fund of logical clear-sightedness, such profound

acumen, and such convincing argument upon the topic under discussion;

then we have to add to this the effect of his speech, so distinct and

impressive. Hazlitt's remark of Coleridge, that he was an "excellent

talker,--very,--if you let him start from no premises and come to no

conclusion," would in no way apply to the subject of these memoirs; for,

at the outset of Mr. Ballou's conversation, you would at once divine the

end he aimed at, and would only be surprised at the velocity with which

you found him leading you to the desired result, always established in

his own mind, though he addressed you with the calm and collected

expression that was a second nature to him. No mountain of error seemed

too lofty for him to surmount, with giant strides and unbroken strength;

and you would find his white flag of truth waving from its summit, and

yourself breathing freer and deeper at the consummation of the rough

ascent, before you had fairly found time to realize the power of reason

necessary to surmount the rugged obstacles of the path. And once

elevated above the murky haze of error, his descent with you again to

the lowlands and plains of every-day life was as easy and graceful as

his ascent had been majestic and lofty.

Often, in private conversation with those who had come to his own

fireside to meet him, he was most efficacious. In the grandeur of his

conception, the glory of his theme, and the unequalled sincerity with

which he advocated it, his soul would seem to expand, his eyes to kindle

in the expression to a surprising brilliancy, his lips and countenance

seemed like those of one inspired, while you would have been almost awed

at the man, had not his theme so much more power over your heart. But,

having uttered such language as few could frame, having challenged your

admiration and wonder by the adaptedness of every word, and the

conviction that he forced upon you, he relapsed again into the quiet,

peaceable, domestic soul that he was, and you would seem to look around

instinctively to behold the spirit which had so entranced your faculties

but a moment before, it seeming impossible that it was he who sat so

quietly beside you.

Mr. Ballou's reading was confined almost entirely to sacred history,

and, comparatively speaking, he consulted little else, though he was

well versed on all general subjects, and he carefully perused at least

one daily newspaper regularly. We remember to have asked him, at a late

period of his life, why he did not vary his reading somewhat from the

great theme of divinity, arguing that it might afford some relief to his

mind, and be of both mental and physical benefit to him, by somewhat

relaxing the constant exercise of his brain. He answered us in the words

of Milton,--"The end of learning is to know God, and out of that

knowledge to love him, and to venerate him;" adding, that this was the

great actuating purpose of his labors and study; in short, the being,

end and aim, of his existence. "That which seems to you to be labor,"

said he, "is to me as refreshing recreation. No course of reading could

afford me the pleasure and delight that I find in that which has engaged

me, heart and soul, for more than half a century."

His whole library did not exceed three hundred volumes, but these were

of a character that particularly indicated the nature of his mind and

pursuits, being well worn by constant use, and relating to such subjects

as might be supposed to occupy and interest him. His thorough

acquaintance with the Scriptures was almost unprecedented, and he was

never at fault as to any passage or quotation from its wealth of

knowledge. It was the book he had studied more than all others put

together; nor was there any passage, in the whole of the sacred record,

which had been made the theme of controversy or misunderstanding, that

he had not also made the subject of careful study and exposition.

Every unoccupied moment was given to mental exercise upon the subject

nearest to his heart. We have seen him thus occupied often in the

street, when all the turmoil and bustle of life passed him by unheeded.

On this peculiarity, Mr. Bacon says, in the eulogy before referred

to:--"He wasted no power in frivolity, but as he walked the streets he

seemed to be unaffected by the crowd about him, meditating some new

utterance of the truth. I remember being amused, and yet impressed, by

beholding him, in my youth, walking along with his head bent, and his

lips moving as in speech, heeding not the passers-by or the shows in the

street, appearing as quiet amid the noise and bustle as in the solitude

of his own study. Yet should any one greet him by name, he would

instantly pause, fix his sharp, keen eye upon the face before him, and,

as he recognized the friend, one of the sweetest smiles that ever

illumined a human face would spread over his countenance, deepening till

that countenance was youthful indeed; then, with ready utterance of kind

feeling and warm interest in the happiness of others, he made his

affectionate regards known."

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