LIBRARY OF CONGRESS. ChapcL... Copyright No. UNITED STATES OF AMERICA. Lectures and Sermons ON SUBJECTS CONNECTED WITH CHRISTIAN LIBERAL EDUCATION. BY JOSEPH EMERSON, D.D. PROFESSOR OF GREEK IN BELOIT COLLEGE. CHICAGO P. F. PETTIBONE & CO. 1897 7^S /<5'9'f .£78 L'^ /^f 7 COPYRIGHT 1897 BY MRS. HELEN B. EMERSON TO MY WIFE AXD MY PUPILS, THE COMPANIONS OF MY STUDIES, THESE FRAGMENTS OF THEIR RESULTS ARE GRATEFULLY INSCRIBED. INTRODUCTION These Lectures and Sermons are given to the press in compliance with the solicitation of friends, and in part, also, in a desire to endeavor something still in the work of Chris- tian Liberal Education, a work which has been the privilege of the author's life during such a half century as that now closing. It has been a further privilege to have, in such an educa- tion, the Department of Greek, not merely the language, but the life of which the language was the voice. The harmoni- ous zeal and thought, which produced such minds and souls as Homer, ^schylus and Socrates, and in turn were moulded by them, created and developed a nation, whose intellectual and moral life had pervaded the world when the Savior came, preparing mind to receive the word of life, as well as language to express it. It has been a still further privilege to ' ' unroll the books of the ancients" with the young men of a nation, itself as young as were the Greeks themselves who thought and felt and spoke and lived with Solon or Demosthenes. A young college, a young state, a young nation, and a great crisis in that nation's life, brought young men to a communion with ever young forces of truth and of life, which could not but tell upon the communicants. If it was inspiring to study the heroisms of the old time with the young spirits of the new time, it has been grand to see the kindling and the proving of the new heroism, which INTRODUCTION. has gone from that study, as the call has come, to some to die and to others to live for God, for Man and for Truth. The opportunity for such study has been mainly in the intercourse of the class-room or individual association and conversation. The class-room, however, or various platforms have given occasion for lectures or addresses, and the College chapel and various pulpits have called for sermons, all of which belong to a Christian Liberal Education, and from which a few have been detached for this volume. As faith and thought were made to live together, and our time, at least, cannot afford their divorce, it has seemed right to publish lectures and sermons in the same volume, and that religious thought should not be excluded from the one or practical thought from the other. The crisis of our time has led all our people through a course of high Christian and Liberal Education, from which we ought to come out larger and better men. The impressions of that education should not pass from our minds or be erased from our writings or our lives. Let them go with us into the coming time. So may we pass on from this into another, and, as we hope, an ''ever better age." It is good to think that the struggles, the sufferings, the martyrdoms of all the past and the present shall not be lost. To minds stayed by such a faith, the depth and the length of the sorrow is the measure of the height and the duration of the deliverance. The trials and the triumphs which we have seen may assure our hope, if they confirm our devotion. To contribute to such faith and hope and work, the true fruit of Christian Education, has been an aim of these essays. They are presented to the thought, rather than the criticism, of those who would love the light that they may do the truth. CONTENTS. LECTURES. KO. PAGE. I. HOMER AND THE IXFAXCY OF GREECE, . 3 II. FINE ART, 27 III. ANCIENT CIYILIZATIONS, 47 lY. THE GOLDEN AGE, ..... 63 Y. EMPIRE, ...... 81 YI. SOCRATES AS A TEACHER, . 101 YII. MARTYRDOM, ..... 123 YIII. OUR MARTYRS, . . . . , . 147 SERMONS. I. THE PREACHER TO THE POOR, .... 167 II. THE GREAT MERCY OF GOD, . . . . 183 III. THE PERFECT MAN, ..... 199 IV. JOHN, THE LOYED DISCIPLE, . . . .213 V. PETER, THE SMITTEN ROCK, . . . . 227 YI. BARNABAS, THE SON OF CONSOLATION, . . 239 YII. PAUL BEFORE NERO, . . . . . 253 YIII. THE PURE IN HEART, ..... 269 IX. THE believer's REST, . . . . . 285 X. THE COMMUNION OF THE SPIRIT, . . .297 XI. THE GOOD SHEPHERD, . . . . 311 XII. THE VICTORY OF FAITH, . . . . .327 XIII. THE WORD AND THE SEED, . . . . 343 I. HOMER AND THE INFANCY OF GREECE. Homer and the Infancy of Greece. History is biography. Races and nations are individuals. Civilization is the education by which persons become citi- zens, making and sharing the commonwealth. Races and nations succeed one another, by families and genealogies of races and nations, leaving their wisdom and their wealth to their heirs. Our own civilization, the intellectual and spiritual move- ment and life which have come to us, was born in ancient Greece. It drew its nurture from much older nations, from Egypt and the East; but its own young life was a new life, which has been continuous in many ages and lands from then until now. We do not ignore the older wisdom of Egypt; nor the Phoenician enterprise, which brought that teaching to the new-born child; nor the Roman law or the Hebrew faith, which trained him afterward; nor the Teutonic vigor, which, still later, took that education as the soul of its own great might. But we hold that the common life, in which we live, was born when the power, which had grown for ages in northern mountains, came down to the capes and isles of Greece, and there met the thought, which studious ages had matured on the southern shores of the great Mediterranean. Let us look back, so far as we can, to the infancy of that life, which is our own. Of the commencement of Greek civilization, we, of course, know nothing, and of its early progress but very little, his- torically. A nation is like a child in this, as in other respects, 3 4 LECTURES. that its early thoughts are without articulate expression or permanent impression upon its own memory; yet in those forgotten years are the springing of traits which make up the character of the man, and it may be that a single word or look of kindness may call to the infant's eye a light gleam of love — a first opening to sunlight of a fountain of affection, which will thenceforth continue to flow, a well-spring of benevolence, throughout the life of the man. And by trac- ing back the currents of prevalent thought and feeling, we may divine what were the influences which surrounded the infancy of a man, a people, or a race. In seeking the sources of Greek civilization we are not left merely to such inferences. For the mind of the nation has gratefully cherished in memory the lessons by which it was formed. The child is a poet child. The father of history tells us that the epic poetry, which is daily read in our schools as a class exercise, was sung in Greece four hundred years before his time. We can only say of it, that it was composed in ages before the Greeks had any prose literature or permanent chronicles; that the days in which it was sung are separated from historic times by a gulf which no antiquarian scholar can bridge with events. But there we hear it, clearly echo- ing the manners of its own age, while it celebrates the deeds of a former one, of what was to it, antiquity. After those poems were composed we know but little of the course of things in Greece; the brave that lived after Agamemnon sleep forgotten like those that lived before him. But we know that the old songs were still chanted to the lyre, and that by them the admiring mind and soul of the nation were filled with high thoughts and heroic emotions, until they became mature enough for a new kind of exercise; to enter upon that active and self-conscious life which records HOMER AND THE INFANCY OF GBEECE. 5 itself in history, which thinks and writes and speaks, with and for the mind, as well as feels, and plays and sings, in and to the soul. The great peculiarity, then, of Greek civilization through- out, is that it is continually led and guided by music. In the times when Hellas was an infant, for it was never other than a singing child, the music and song is of heroes, the epic, which is to a nation of minds strengthened by years and experience of strong, rude impulses, but not matured by philosophic thought, what the nursery ballad is to the unschooled child. As Hellas grew older and more thought- ful and self-conscious, its youthful development, like that of lad or maiden, is marked by the song of love and of hope; and so there follows next in Greece the age of lyric poetry. Then as, under this perennial childhood, there grew the strength of manhood, like the unconquerable heart of the live oak under its evergreen foliage, and the Persian invaders came, like a tornado of the tropics upon the same oak; the music that ever played about it assumed strains fitted to the mind and soul of man, bracing itself w^ith high thoughts for strife and suffering, and unbending itself in rude hilarity; and they that struggled and prevailed at Marathon and Salamis, wrote and acted, and heard at their festivals, from daybreak until nio;htfall, trao-edies and comedies. And as the maturity of green and hale age comes on, its philosophical thought is still harmonious and musical, not in. vocal measure, but in the beautiful, melodious, active vibrations of mind and spirit. Socrates, walking the streets of Athens and conversing in the market, seems not so much like a profound philosopher as like an inspired minstrel, gifted to touch the cords of the human heart and to draw from it that wondrous and celestial music of true and holy thoughts and feelings, which alone can give us some idea of what may be meant by the music of '* harpers harping with their harps," 6 LECTURES. which one hath told us that he heard round about the throne on high. And, if Socrates was thus the Aoidos — the original bard of philosophy — Plato follows him as its Rhapsodist, the singer to transmit to future times in permanent forms, those strains by which men should learn ' ' the numbers and meas- ures of a true life," '' JVumerosqice modosque verae ediscere vitae.'*^ But with declining years and strength, trouble came to Hellas, and the voice, grown mellow and canorous, but not less flexible by age, must learn the persuasivenesss of the plea and the protest, and so in the din of the rude Macedonian arms we hear the tuneful eloquence of Demosthenes, and the scene closes, but suddenly it opens again and reveals Greece as mistress of all Asia. So Hellenic national life is continually led and guided by music; its childhood is stimulated and trained by the epic; its youth is charmed by the lyric; its manhood is moved by the drama; its age is instructed by harmonious philosophy; and its departing spirit persuaded to linger yet longer about the Acropolis by eloquence. Now let us go back and observe more particularly the earlier ages of Greek civilization. Apollo and the Muses presided over it. Its instruments were music, and those customs and tendencies and exercises which music may fitly accompany. This agency of music in the early development of Hel- lenic culture is fully recognized by the ancients themselves. Horace expresses their opinion in his well-known lines, which we may freely translate, as follows: Orpheus, as a sacred voice of the gods, caUed the forest-roving men from the life of slaughter and vile food; therefore it was said that he soothed tigers and fierce lions. And Amphion, too, founder of Thebes, was said to move rocks and lead them where he would hy the soft persuasive- ness of his lyre. This was their wisdom of old, to distinguish the public HOMER AND THE INFANGT OF QBE EG E. 7 from the private, the sacred from the common, to withhold from promiscu- ous love, to give rights of marriage, to make common works for defense, to grave laws in wood. So came to hards the respect and the name of di- vine. After these, glorious Homer and Tyrtaeus incited masculine hearts to war by their songs ; oracles were spoken in verse, and men were pointed the way to live. So far Horace. Indeed, all the early tradition of Greece is as much pervaded by music as that of Rome is by stern hardihood. The listening for divine melody is co-extensive with the Greek race. In all Northern Greece 'Hhe Muses haunt clear spring and shady grove and sunny hill." Pieria, in Macedonia, was their native home; their presence pervaded the grand ranges of Pindus, which border Thessaly, and the cliffs of Parnassus in Phocis and Helicon in Beotia. Their influence was over the fountains of Hippocrene and Aganippe. In the Peloponnesus was Cyllene, where Mercury invented the lyre, and the mountain ranges which Apollo and the Muses frequented with dance and song. The hills and forests of Arcadia were resonant with the musical reeds of Pan. In their foreign settlements and voyages the world was still for them full of music. It mingled strangely with the rude and fearful imaginings with which they peopled the borders of the world. They associated the minstrelsy of Orpheus with the cruel savageness of Thrace and located Sirens upon a fearful coast in the dim west of the Mediter- ranean. All these fables express the tone of mind of the Hellenic people in their early rudeness, and they would be of them- selves sufficient to point to the natural history of their mar- velous culture. But, as we have already said, we have now in our hands poems which reveal to us life in Greece ages before Greece came to be historical. The revelations are principally of two periods, that of the minstrels themselves and that of the heroes whom they sang. 8 LECTURES. The poems whicli pass under the name of Homer came into being so long before history that we have no means of assigning to them any certain date. They are supposed to have been sung about eight hundred years before the Chris- tian era. This would be three hundred years before Tragedy, three hundred and fifty before history was written by Herod- otus, and fifty years before the reputed founding of Rome. Greece as revealed to us then was in many jDarticulars like the Greece of historic times. It was a nation, not by unity of government, but by common language, institutions and sympathies. The general meetings of Greece were not judicial or legislative as among our nations, but for common sacrifices and exhibitions. The representatives of Hellenic unity, and, indeed, the ministers of Greek society were the priests and minstrels, quite as much as the kings. It is a little difiicult for us, with our machinery of gov- ernment, to understand the constitution of society in the primitive times. Each man then was the vindicator of his own rights, according to certain principles of common law, which were recognized by the common consent of men. His appeal was not to a regular judiciary, but to the old men of the city, sitting '' in a sacred circle," either at the city gate, or in the market place, and forming a court of arbitration, sustained by the public opinion of the community. For instruction in those principles of natural and tradi- tional right by which the intercourse of man with man was to be governed, as well as in their relations and duties to their gods, the early Greeks depended, like all other nations, upon their educated lass. And, in the absence of books and prose literature, who were the educated class of Greece? Who led the thinking of the people? The priests and the bards, to whom also the respect of the people attached not a little of sacredness of character. And of these two classes, HOMER AND THE INFANCY OF GREECE. 9 w&ile the priests, especially those of the oracles, might have spoken with niore authority, the traveling minstrels must, on the other hand, have exerted a more general influence upon the forming thoughts and sentiments of the people. For, traveling from place to place, they came continually in con- tact with the people at large, and everywhere finding ready entertainment and eager listeners, they supplied almost the entire intellectual and spiritual incitement of the people. They exercised upon a people of quick and trustful mind the influence at once of the sermon, the code of laws, the com- mon school, the public lecture, the newspaper, and the whole body of literature. The impressions which the bard made were not carelessly received and soon effaced; but when he came to a village and sung of the virtue of Penelope, the wisdom of Nestor, or of the .endurance of Ulysses, he left material for thought and for character with the men and the women, the maidens and the youth who heard him. But the minstrel was in his glory in the common festivals of Greece. Common games and common sacrifices were almost the only formal union known among the Greek states, and in times somewhat later than those of which we are now speaking, the national games, particularly the Olympic games, constituted such a general reunion of the whole Hel- lenic family. But in the times of the Aoidoi, Panhellenic unity was mainly expressed by a common reverence for the oracle at Delphi, and by the common language and sentiments diffused by wandering bards and somewhat by commercial connec- tions. There were, however, festivals which brought to- gether neighboring or kindred states in various parts of the Greek world. These were generally connected with the wor- ship of some deity who was the patron of the confederacy. Perhaps we can in no way get a better view of the influence of the bards, or of the civilization of Greece in their 10 LECTURES. day, than by trying to realize the scene of one of these ^'panegyrics." Let us go then to the May Day of Ionia, THE FESTIVAL AT DELOS. In the midst of the Aegean Sea lies a little island, hardly three miles in length and less than one mile in breadth, T\'hich the ancients called Delos. It is surrounded by the beautiful group of the Cyclades, many of which are much larger than itself, but they all, in the estimation of the Greeks, were honored in being members of its court. For Delos was the birthplace of Apollo and Diana. According to their legend the island itself was once a god- dess of heaven, Asteria, who fled from the sky to escape the passion of Jove, and became an island floating in the sea, until after long wanderings it was at last fixed, in order that Latona, sister of Asteria, who was wandering, rejected by every land as she was about to become a mother, might find a resting place and give birth to the new divinities. It was fastened by four columns of adamant to the solid foundations of the earth, so that earthquakes could not shake it, and mortals named it Delos, but the gods in Olympus called it the far-famed star of the earth. In the earliest times of which we have record, the Ionic Greeks used to assemble at Delos, with their wives and their children, to celebrate an annual festival in honor of their patron deity, Apollo, probably choosing for the purpose the reputed birthday of the god, which fell on the sixth of Thar- gelion, about our first of May. Iji the gray of the morning we will ascend Mount Cyn- thus, the rugged mass of granite which rises five hundred feet high in the midst of the island. We climb by stone steps which lead up the w^estern slope, and passing under a portal of huge rough stones, which shall bear witness ages hence that there were mighty men in these days of old, we find ourselves in the Acropolis, upon the summit. HOMER AND THE INFANCY OF GREECE. 11 Beneath us sleeps the sea, and all around stand the Cyclades, solemnly guarding the sacred island. But the repose is not long. Already in the first thin light of dawn boats are putting off from every harbor and beach, and they come more and more thickly until the sea is alive with them. The sun rises. Its light falls first upon the wild ridges of Naxos to the south, vvhere Bacchus and his train used to revel; then it glistens upon the marble peaks of Paros, and soon Syros and Rheneia and Olearos and all the Cyclades are bathed in light. The level beams, as they strike the sea, flash in the spray of a thousand oars in the straits toward the northeast and the east and they are reflected from the southwest, the west and the northwest by a cloud of sails, swollen by the zephyr, and every oar and every sail is hurrying to Delos. So the lonians come, little boats from many islands in the south, the fleets of Samos and Miletus from the east, from the northeast barges of Chios, and from the north thronging boats coming out from the shadows of the grave mountains of Andros and Tenos. But we cannot stay here longer, for there in the northwest the sacred galley of Athens is already in view from the summit. Athens is the mother city of all the lonians. In all their cities there is a sacred hearth upon which is continually burn- ing a fire, originally kindled from the sacred hearth of the ' ' Pry taneion " of Athens. As we come to the shore we find a busy scene. For this is a great mart, as well as a festival. All the Greek com- merce and art of the day is represented, and there are great Phoenician ships at the beach, which have visited lands of which the Greeks almost dread to hear. These have brought, not only their own choice manufactures of cloth and their unrivalled purple, but tin from Britain, gold from Spain, ivory and precious woods from Africa, amber from the shores of the Baltic, silks and gems from India and China. 12 LECTURES. Our attention is suddenly called away from the fair by the cry of ''Homer!" ''Homer!" A Chian vessel has touched the strand and a blind old man is led from it by a boy, who bears a harp. We shall hear that harp before the day is done. Hardly is the poet on shore, when the Athenian galley appears, rounding the point of the adjoining island, Rheneia. It is the same vessel in which Theseus went to Crete when he slew the Minotaur, and he instituted this festival on his return. It is the law at Athens that this same vessel shall always be sent upon this "Theoria," and so they continually replace its decayed timbers, preparing for the philosophers of future centuries their curious question, whether after the repairs of a thousand years the "Theoris " is, or is not, still the old galley of Theseus. It is moved not by sails, but by thirty long oars, all keeping perfect time to the clear song of the "Keleustes." Before it left Athens, the priest of Apollo adorned the barge with garlands of bay branches and a solemn sacrifice was offered at Marathon for its safe voyage. While it is gone no man may suffer the penalty of death at Athens, a law destined, many generations later, to secure to the world the last lessons of the wisdom of Socrates. The barge is brought to the shore, and its landing is the signal for forming the grand procession. It moves to the sound of music, and is led by the ' ' Architheoros " of Athens in gorgeous attire, followed by the rest of his " theoria," all with garlands of bay, and after them, state by state, follow the other lonians in long and brilliant festal robes. They proceed to the sacred enclosure of the' temple of Apollo, where, after the sacrifices, they present their gifts, which consist of such possessions as are esteemed most valuable and most worthy to be given to a god — tripods and caldrons of bronze, or more valuable ones of ' ' much labored " iron, HOMER AND THE INFANCY OF GREECE. 13 or even of silver and costly gold, and all the choice works of their rude art and treasures from distant lands. Next they gather round a famous altar, one of the won- ders of the world, made entirely of the horns of wild beasts, so interlaced as, without other fastening, to constitute a firm and symmetrical structure. They said that Apollo made it from the horns of beasts slain by his huntress sister. About this altar they dance a sacred dance, instituted by Theseus on his return from Crete. It is the same of which we have a description from Homer himself, which we give in a literal version, without venturing to refine the simplicity of the master: The dance, which once in broad Cnossus Daedalus contrived for fair-haired Ariadne. There youth and maids, whom lovers must buy with many oxen, Danced, each with his hand upon the wrist of his partner. And the maids had delicate linen veils, and the youth wore Tunics well woven, and softly shining with olive oil. And the maids bore beautiful garlands, while the boys Had glittering daggers in silver belts. And now they flitted with knowing feet Right easily, as when a wheel, well fitted in his hands, A potter sits and tries if it will run. And again they danced in rows opposed one to another. And a multitude stand around the charming dance Delighted; and among them played a divine bard Upon his lyre, while in the very midst of the dancers Two tumblers were whirling wildly, but in perfect time to the music. The strain is one which Olen, the Lycian, taught at Delos in the former days. The dancers accompanied it with a song, singing first of Apollo, then of Latona and of Artemis, lover of arrows and of heroes and heroines of old. The auditory, charmed with this song, are next amused with a medley imitating to the life, with the voice and with the castanets, the languages and music and manners of all the nations of the earth. 14 LEGTUEE8. After the dances the hosts of spectators are seated to wit- ness games of skill and prowess. The prizes for victors are brought forth. They are ' ' kettles and tripods, horses and mules and strong oxen, and fair girdled women and gray iron." The chiefs and men of renown from all Greece come forward to strive for them, for to be an athlete has not yet become a trade. The games are boxing, wrestling, the foot and chariot race, combats of spearmen, pitching the quoit, archery and hurling stones. These contests have their interest, but let us refresh our minds with quieter scenes for a little while. Here are palm trees, the sacred tree of Delos. They do not grow in Greece proper. There our guide shows us the identical one beneath which Apollo was born. This little stream, the Inopus, they say, is a branch of the Nile, which has flowed to Delos under the sea. Now come to the Arte- misium, or temple of Diana. As we enter the enclosure, here upon the left is a green mound with an olive tree upon it. There were buried Hyperoche and Laodice, two maidens who came long ago bringing gifts to Diana from the Hyper- boreans, a people living in perpetual peace and blessedness, free from sickness, toil or battle, in a happy clime, beyond the birthplace of the north wind. But the maidens never returned home from their pious embassy, and from that time their nation has wrapped their gifts in wheaten straw and commended them to the piety of all the intervening nations to transmit them to Delos. The strangers, however, were not forgotten by the people among whom they died. They rest here in the holy ground, and the maids of Delos, before they are married, cut off a braid of hair and wind it round a spindle and lay it on their tomb, and the Delian youth wreathe a lock of their hair about a young green twig, and they, too, put it upon the mound of the Hyperborean maidens. HOMEB AND THE INFANCY OF GREECE. 15 We return to the great assembly just in time for the con- test for the palm branch, which is to be the prize for the poets. In the midst of the concourse, but most closely sur- rounded by a throng of those maids of Delos who have been in the dance which we have seen, sits that blind bard from Chios. lie sings, as was fit, the praises of Apollo, not for- getting, as was also fit, more earthly objects of poetical adoration. We give, as before, in a literal translation, the conclusion of his song: ** An peaks are dear and jutting headlands Of lofty mountains, and rivers that roll to the sea, But Delos, thou shining one, is most the joy of thy heart; There for thee, in their flowing robes, the lonians gather, With their children and their honored wives . When they form their assembly they remember thee And gladden thee with boxing and dance and song. He that should come then, when the lonians were gathered, Would say that they were free from death and age forever, For he would see the grace of all and be glad in his soul, As he looked on men and fair-zoned women. And swift ships and their manifold treasures. And this great wonder, too, whose fame shall never die, The maids of Delos, hand maidens of the archer god; But now may Apollo be kind and Diana, And fare ye all well, and so henceforth Remember, when any one of earth-dwelling men, A way-faring stranger that may come, shall ask: * Maidens, what man is to you sweetest of bards That come hither, and in whom do ye delight most ?' Then right well do ye answer all in kindness: *A blind man, and he dwells in craggy Chios; His songs henceforth all bear the palm,' And we will carry your fame wheresoever over the earth We go about to fair cities of men, And they will believe our report, for it is true.'* So he ceases and they give him the palm. The assembly is broken up and night comes on, a night of rest and pleasant dreams. On the morrow the lonians are away for their homes. But they go richer than they came, for they go with 16 LECTURES. new thoughts and emotions; germs that shall be throughout the year maturing into the civilization of Greece. This scene is not one of mere amusement. It is the edu- cation of Greece and the prejDaration of our own civilization. These Greeks at Delos are a rude race. The Phoenicians trading there despise them. They come to these isles of Javan to bring the wares of older nations in exchange for '^persons of men and vessels of brass." (Ezekiel 27, 13.) And many a tale of wonder and of fear have these Tyrian sailors and merchants told the simple natives respecting the lands from which these wonderful things have come, stories inspired by that Oriental imagination which pervades the Arabian Nights, stimulated by the eagerness of the aud- itors and tinged by a crafty disposition to terrify them from entering into a rivalry with them in their commerce. The Phoenicians had, moreover, the wonder of letters, and the Greeks learned from them their alphabet, that col- umn of strange characters, which, according to all our con- ceptions, leads the van of all education. We talk of literature and of letters as essential condi- tions and definitions of human knowledge and thought. But literature is not a Greek word or a Greek thought. Education with them was not by letters, but by music. And so when Cadmus and other Phoenicians brought them let- ters they did not need them as conditions of thought or of memory, but only for such use as they saw the Phoenicians make of them, for numerical calculations. For their thought and history they had a more living expression, which they never learned of the Phoenicians. For the Muses, daughters of Memory, were born upon their own soil, and from them the Greeks had learned rhythm, by which their spoken words assumed a stable form and made thought abiding. Those forms of rhythmic thought, which formed the nation, were prepared by their poets, like this Homer, HOMER AND THE INFANCY OF GREECE. 17 whom we have seen and heard. Content with this educa- tion, they seem not to have used the " Phoenician marks " as alphabetic letters till long after they used them as numerical figures. And Homer has gone! But he does not go as he came. A new palm branch is in his hand, a new garland is about his temples. But, more than these, a new poem is forming in his mind. During the sports which his blind eyes could not behold, he has been sitting by a Phoenician ship, just from Tarshish, hearing a Sidonian sailor, who has served many long years in the navy of King Hiram, tell of the wonders he has seen in distant lands and waters. The sailor is of that Oriental race whose imaginations indited the Arabian Nights. His name might be Sinbad, and, seeing the enthusiasm of the bard, he goes on to tell him not only of Egyptian Thebes, with its hundred gates, but to clothe all the far-off islands and coasts of the great sea with fabulous attractions and fabulous terrors. The bard has heard him silently. And when the last great shout from the arena told him that the games of the athletes were done, he took his harp and sung the song whose conclusion we have heard. But when the festival is over his mind reverts to the strange things which he has heard. His mind is the mind of a Greek poet, and those fables cannot remain in it, that chaos of ' ' Gorgons, Hydras and Chimaeras dire," which they were, as they came from the Canaanite. A poet is a maker, a creator, and in his mind is a living principle of order and law, of rhythm, which is the forming principle of civilization. It is a part of that image of God in which He made man. And so the spirit of the poet moving over that chaos of imaginations called out of it a poem. His eye, secluded as it is by his physical infirmity from the distractions of the visible world, follows a hero, a Greek, Ulysses, the most sagacious chief of those who fought at 18 LECTURES. Troy, as he is driven by adverse winds round these fearful coasts of which the sailor told, and borne through them all by the blessing of the gods upon the struggle and endurance of a ready mind, a stout heart and a God-fearing spirit. So as the poet passes from island to island in the Grecian sea, and from valley to valley among the Greek mountains, the successive scenes of that Greek Pilgrim's Progress, which we call the Odyssey, are composed and set to music in his mind. Whenever he comes to a village the young and the old gather around him and he sings to them the song that is in his heart, and its burden ever is the victory of the hero soul, especially as a victory of self-command and loyalty; the hero, whom the excitement of victory can not carry away, whom not the sweet lotus fruit, nor the wiles of Circe, the song of the Sirens, or the blandishments of Calypso, divine goddess, who besought him to remain in her lovely island and become immortal, could tempt to forget his home. Famine could not drive him to touch the sacred kine of the sun god. Fear could not unman him, even in the horrid cave of the Cyclops, or as he looked down into the seething abyss of Charybdis, or saw the six heads of Scylla bear his companions aloft, or on the misty shore of the land of ghosts. Cast alone and destitute upon a strange land, he proves him- self a hero hardly more by his achievements than by his modesty. At last he arrives at home, and here, too, he is great in his single-handed victory over the host of suitors, but if possible even greater in that self-command which could bear in a beggar's garb their jeers, abuse and violence. So he presents his picture of the man who is every inch a king, and his royalty is a throne of self-command in his own heart, so that he is a king when all alone, or in the form of a beggar or of a suppliant, as well as when fawned upon by men. So we welcome him home after his twenty years of war and wandering to rocky Ithaca and to his own HOMER AND THE INFANCY OF GREECE. 19 true wife again. For Penelope, too, is the hero woman and her heroism also is the heroism of inward truth. The story, wherever sung, has not been an idle song, but it has left materials for thought and character with the men and women, the maidens and the youth, who have heard it. So the bards went everywhere winning hearts and stirring spirits and feeding minds, and thus forming the nation for its greatness. The subjects of the songs were as various as the thoughts of active though unreflecting minds, for all the life and thought of Greece was tuneful, the deeds of heroes, the wars of Thebes and Troy, the labors of Hercules and the honors of their gods; — and others sung of love, and instilled the sentiments of old Greek chivalry; and others again, like Hesiod, struck a more thoughtful vein, telling of the works by which the husbandman must thrive, and anon leading them to a higher and deeper contemplation by singing of the golden age, that had been, and which might perhaps in some distant time come again, the days of Kronos, when Men lived as gods with hearts free from care, Far away from toil and sorrow; and timorous age Fell not upon them ; but ever with hands and feet alike They rejoiced in festivity away from all ills, Rich in flocks and dear to the blessed gods. And they died as subdued by sleep, and noble things all Were theirs ; — the corn-bearing field bore them fruits Of its own motion, plenteous and unbegrudged, and at free Ease they did their works with many noble mates. But now that earth had hidden this stock beneath it, By the counsel of great Jove they are noble spirits. Dwellers still of earth, watchers of mortal men, That watch their justice and their deeds of wrong; That go clad in mist all over the earth. Givers of good. Tliis kingly honor had they. By such songs was the mind of young Greece nurtured through centuries until Athens became possible. The measure of them all was the Dactylic hexameter, a measure 20 LECTURES. not well suited to a monosyllabic language like our own, but admirably accordant with the constitution of the Greek tongue, with its host of sonorous polysyllables, and with the constitution of the young Greek soul with its tides of har- monious enthusiasm. Lucian calls them ^^men full of blood." They were hearty out-door men, that breathed oxy- gen and enjoyed poetry with their hearts rather than with their tastes, and with whom poetry was large enough to cover all their life. And so the full swell and roll of the hexame- ter, with its capacity to express both the rapture and the heavy sorrow of a great heart, answered their wants. It is a measure preeminently capable of expressing all generous emotion and sublime thought and straightforward truth, and singularly incapable of expressing anything mean or nar- row, or merely fantastical. Under this tuition Greece continued for an indefinite series of generations. We have remains of these poems dating centuries back of any known author of any other species of composition, and the earliest poets tell of singers in the days which were antiquity to them, and even in the day of those earlier bards the art would seem to have been already developed and in its ascendancy, so that when it arose no man can tell. But this we know, that it was thus moving over the surface of the Greek mind for centuries before Pisistratus, tyrant of Athens, caused the poems of Homer to be collected and arranged. Then we come to the age of Greek literature; then the Iliad came to be a literary work; till then it had been in its relation to the people generally an oral song. Then, too, poetry lost its entire command over the spiritual exercise of man, and as it withdrew to the more refined parts of human nature, losing, of course, more in losing the wholeness of the soul than it could gain by retiring to its choice faculties, it left the comprehensive hexameter for other measures, HOMER AND THE INFANCY OF GREECE. 21 which express the poet who is only the noblest and most refined part of a man, rather than the poet who is the fully developed man in all the nobleness of his complete humanity — the image of God; and so the name of bard, with the divinity which attaches to it, goes out with the epic age and the heroic verse. After this come other ages of Greek culture, the lyric, the tragic, the artistic, the philosophic and the rhetorical. This early poetry delighted chiefly in the presentation of the hero man, that model which the Greeks loved to look upon, that they might be changed to the same image. There was the story of Jason bidden to bring the golden fleece from Colchis. It was a fearful enterprise, like that of Christopher Columbus, but his brave heart assayed it. Athena taught him to build his ship, the "' Argo," and to put in it a speaking beam to tell the way. He gathered the braves of Greece and sailed away from the known to the unknown seas. The Symplegades rocks, by continual dash- ing, forbade their way. Trusting in the divine word and their own brave hearts, they dared the passage, and the rocks just grazed their ship as they gnashed together for the last time; for their courage had done what God-fearing courage does — had vanquished the danger and fixed the rocks forever; and that courage and helj) divine bore them on through perils and victories till they brought home the golden fleece. Then there was Hercules, with his great heavy-laden heart, wandering over many lands, quelling monsters; and the wars of Thebes and Troy; and that Pilgrim's Progress of Greece, the Odyssey, of which we have spoken. It was not to them a mere Crusoe story, though who shall tell how much Robinson Crusoe has done for English-speaking boys? It nursed the heroism of patience in all Greek history. Horace tells us how to the Romans Homer was wiser than Platonist or Stoic. 22 LECTURES. The story of Ulysses and Telemachus inspired the French sage, Fenelon, and his work again found its way to the back- woods of America, and when there a child of destiny was born, he was named, in memory of the ancient hero, Ulysses Grant. If Homer's Achilles was the model which inspired the career of Alexander the Great, how much may we owe to that picture of versatile sagacity, unflinching courage, clear self-reliance and invincible endurance, which he gave in his Ulysses and which we have seen reproduced in our own? So the honor and the influence of these old bards still remain in the new as in the old world and time. What shall we say of the Iliad? It is the epic, heroic poem of the world; heroic, because its subject is the hero; epic, because its material is, not the cold stone or the dead letter, but the living, the '' winged word;" — a poem, because its author is a poet, a creator. He is Phidias and Angelo, making of his living words statues of heroes and of gods, and setting them in the gallery of the mind of every Greek who was enough a Greek to receive them. Again, he is a Sophocles and a Shakespeare, making his gods and heroes to move in a great drama, which, fixed in memory by its rhythm, would pass before the mind's eye of that Greek, even at his daily labor. Still again, he is an Aeschylus, a Miiton, and a Bunyan. We call his work an Iliad. He did not call it so. His title was, " The Ruinous Wrath of Achilles," and, as the Odyssey is a Pilgrim's Progress, so the subject of the Hiad is not so much the Siege of Troy as the ''Holy War of Law and Order Against Passion and Anarchy for the Possession of the Town of Mansoul." This theme runs through it, not only in the strife in the hearts of Achilles and Agamemnon, but in the oppositions of god and god, and of hero and hero, and especially in the continual contrast of the orderly Greek host HOMER AND THE INFANCY OF GREECE, 23 and the Trojan mob. The *' winged word " could wing its way to every Greek, and he, having no dime novel or daily paper to distract his digestion, lived upon it, and it formed a nation full of the instinct of loyalty and law, which showed itself as a forming principle in all Greek thought and life, and as a force in all the long-dravv^n conflicts of Euroj)e with Asia, standing like A j ax at Thermopylae, and charging like Achilles at Marathon, Salamis and Cynaxa, until for its crowning achievement it tamed the wild spirit of the new Achilles, Alexander of Macedon, who, making himself leader of Greece, extended her laws from the Adriatic to the Indus; a rule soon to be extended, by her moral conquest of her Roman victor, to the Atlantic; and now it has found and annexed the ISTew World and is encircling the globe. A grand token of it is the collection of antique statuary which Greece sent to the Columbian Exposition, and which is now the prized possession of our own College. Those forms are the mute counterpart of those Homeric heroes, who, though **the earth hath hidden their stock beneath it," still live in our minds. May we without impiety so vary Hesiod as to say, that ^^ by the counsel of the great Jehovah, they go clad in mist all over the earth;" that Homer's ''winged words," going wheresoever the sunlight goes, are a part of the healing in the wings of the Son of Righteousness ? Upon the wall of my own class-room is a bust of old Homer, with those of Socrates, Plato and Demosthenes, which are to us memorials of the hour when our own young men were in the war for liberty and law and the country's cause. Homer looks down upon us all the day long in a quiet serenity and dignity of wisdom; but as the beaming of the declining sun creeps up the wall, and begins to gild the features, they gather glory. I gaze with a pleased interest. 24 LECTURES. then with wonder, admiration, awe, as the ancient wisdom seems to live again, yet not to open the eyes to wonder at the novelties of these later days, but rather to wake to commun- ion with that all-seeing sun, which alone of all things here had known him in that morning of civilization, when in old Greece he struck the key-note to which the mind of man is still vibrating. So I sit a hushed spectator, and feel that mute wisdom, until the sun is gone and the illusion fades in twilight. But the impression is a lasting one. I return to the work of the present with a more cheerful joy, for that view of the wisdom of the past, glorified by the hopes of the future. Those features, carved by some old artist, express what Homer was to the men of old time. To us he is a poet, and poetry is an embellishment and a luxury. To them he was the wise man, and his wisdom was a fountain of life. In their view it was his voice which waked the Greek nation, and his word which falling upon that barbarous mind was like the echo of that potent word, which spake in chaos, " Let there be light, and there was light! " And then it was the harmony, at once of his verse and of his thought, which formed that Greek mind to those har- monies which made Greece the teacher of the world. IL FINE ART. Fine Art. We meet this evening to commence a course of lectures whose aim is the intellectual improvement and the refine- ment of the community. Such occasions naturally suggest to the mind the general head under which such efforts are to be classed, namely, the Fine Arts. Why I classify them thus, I shall endeavor to show as we proceed. Art and nature are correlative terms. The one expresses the toilsome effort of man to embody his conception; the other is the body which the free volition of Deity hath pre- pared for His thought. Art is the work of the hands of man; nature is the handiwork of God. Art, like nature, has a division into two kinds, corre- sponding to the double nature of man. We have what we call ^nhe Arts," whose aim is to meet the exigencies and practical necessities of life, or to contribute to its comfort or convenience. And, again, we have another sphere of effort, in which the aim is not to satisfy man's wants, but to gratify his taste and to realize his ideals — to this we apply the singular, '^ Art," or the term, " Fine Arts." It is to the character, the sphere, and the worth of art in this latter sense that I wish now to invite the attention of this audience. And, first of all, let us fix definitely in mind what it is that we mean when we speak of Fine Arts. The distinction between fine and practical art, lies not in the effects produced, but in the attitude of the mind exercis- ing itself in the one or in the other. The aim of the prac- tical arts is to attain an end; the action of mind in them 27 28 LEGTUBEa. is contrivance. The aim of the fine arts is to represent a model or to embody a conception. The mental act is imi- tation or creation. The Maker of this Universe was, in forming it, continually embodying conceptions of beauty, and of grandeur, and of rectitude, which fill His own soul — and so His work is the reflection of His own mind — and as such it is a work analo- gous to fine art. The Greeks called it "Kosmos," ''beauty." Again, in building that same world. He adapted it to ends, with a sovereign skill ; and therein His work is analogous to useful art, and the Greeks again called the Creator, Demiourgos, ^' the Artificer." In each of these He bespeaks Himself God. Socrates and Dr. Paley, tracing the adaptation which fills the creation, have come to the just conclusion that this sovereign skill manifests to us a mind no less than divine. Thus the intellect feels after Deity and finds Him. But there is another way, whereby the soul, finding itself in the midst of this Kosmos, sees God in its beauty, hears Him in its music, and feels Him in its blessedness, and so a more transcendental mind than Dr. Paley's declares that ' ' God hath not left him- self without witness, in that He giveth us rain from heaven and fruitful seasons, filling our hearts with food and glad- ness." For he recognized that Deity, in thus making His works the representation of His own soul to our souls, imme- diately, without the intervention of the intellect, has given us a higher assurance of His being than logic could afford — the assurance, not of the logician's conclusion, but of his major-premise. We, then, in our practical art, imitate Deity in His work of contrivance, and, in our fine art, we follow the exercise of His mind in embodying or expressing His thought and feel- ing. We take such modes of expression as we have, and seek to embody our ideas as He did with His. Art con- tinually follows and models after nature — but the work of FINE ABT. 2& art is not to copy nature. It is, through the suggestions which nature affords, to repeat, as well as we may, those processes of the Perfect Mind which nature expresses, and to realize to ourselves, under some form, the conceptions which our minds, through the suggestions of nature, create. Remember then that fine art has not to do with the mere results of effort, but with the character of the effort which produces the result. For example, portrait painting is a fine art, because the painter applies his powers consciously to the transference, first to his own mind and then to his canvas, of the lineaments of the countenance before him. But daguer- reotyping is not a fine art, for the reason that the man who takes your picture, though he may be in soul a true artist, a Washington Allston in refinement, and the rival of Milton himself in poetry, when he is taking your daguerreotype,^ does nothing but mechanically put together certain materials which shall, by a way that he cannot explain, produce the perfect likeness. There is a sovereign artist there, but it is not the man who puts the plate in the camera. No machine can practice fine art. And, lest any should think it lost time or perhaps unmanly to be dwelling upon these embellishments of life, let us con- sider a little further the respective relations of useful and fine art to the being of man. It is written, <' man shall not live by bread alone." As we have said, the twofold character of art corresponds to the twofold character of man. Man is mortal and he is immortal. He is material and he is spiritual. As a mortal, he has cer- tain present wants, and appetites to indicate them, and arts of contrivance to provide for them. As an immortal, he has certain intellectual and spiritual wants, and he has aspirations to indicate them, and the struggle for the realization of these aspirations is that exercise of his being which we denominate fine art. ' ' This is the victory which overcometh the world 30 LECTURES. even our faith" — faith, a habit of mind which keeps constantly before itself the conception and realization of certain ideals, that is, of things more beautiful and nobler and better than any which it has seen as yet, and toward which it strives with an inexpressible and a victorious longing. In such making faith "XhQ substance of things hoped for and the evi- dence of things not seen" lies the true range of fine art. And here let us guard against an impression which may be somewhat general, that the fine arts, the ^'polite" arts, are for those who consider themselves as moving in the higher circles of life, while the mechanic arts are for ordinary men. I should be ashamed to stand here, or anywhere, as the advo- cate of occupations, whose aim is to amuse luxurious idleness. If any will not work, neither should he eat. That is God's verdict, and if it is God's verdict then it is law. None but a hard working man is worthy of the enjoyment of fine art; nor is he capable of it; the law executes itself. Sometimes we classify men as artists and artisans — the workers at some handicraft, and those who w^ork at a craft of taste. This is a correct distinction of employments, but, as a classification of men, we must protest against it. Every man ought to be at once an artisan and an artist. He ought in all his occupa- tions to seek at once that which is useful and that which is comely. The earnestness of practical life is necessary to the healthful and vigorous development of the most sentimental spirit, and, again, the refinement of art is needful to the comeliness of character of the hardest worker. The man that despises taste will be nothing more than a bungler, even at rolling a wheelbarrow. And on the other hand, he that scorns to be an artisan, true art shall scorn him. Without honest and earnest desire for usefulness, art may have bril- liancy, but it will not be the glow of life but rather the phosphorescence of decay. Every man,then,should always be both artisan and artist, always aiming at that which is useful, and never forgetting FINE ABT. 31 that which, in work and speech and act and thought, is lovely and noble, becoming and true. The fine arts and the practical arts run through life par- allel in general the one to the other, as the lark, with the same wing, skims the ground in quest of food and soars to sing at heaven's gate. They blend one with another, and we denominate one art useful, and another ornamental, accord- ing as the one or the other idea is most prominent in them. Thus prose belongs to practical art, because it aims chiefly through the intervention of w^ords to attain some ulterior end; still, it may also have something of fine art, consisting in the taseful embodiment of inward thought in sensible language. Poetry is a fine art, because in it the main aim is the setting forth in its perf ectness of the conception of the mind; yet poetry may also aim at a practical end and so become in part a practical art. In almost all the various spheres of human effort we have, side by side, a practical art and a fine art. Thus, architecture provides shelter for the body, and at the same time enables genius to express majestic or graceful conceptions. Again, we have the power of variation of sound, giving us the practical art of speech and the fine art of music. The practical art proceeds by coining words, which shall be its arbitrary signs of ideas, which, singly, shall be its tools, and which, taken together, shall be its machines for carrying on the intercourse required in its operations. These words are in general but cold interpreters of thought. We must learn what men have agreed that they shall mean, before we can use them or understand them. That is speech — the practical art. And against it is a fine art of sound. It rests upon this fact, that we have not only a mortal body, with transient wants, in the supplying of which such coarse and temporary contrivances as arbitrary words are well enough, but that we also have an enduring spirit with lasting emotions, and that these emotions, which belong to the nature of spirit, 32 LECTURES. have specific sounds which are their natural expressions. And here arises music, the eldest, if not the divinest,of fine arts. The province of music is the relation of audible sound to inward emotion. Its aim is to find such vocal expression as shall so embody the feeling of one mind as to convey it, warm and without the intervention of any arbitrary symbol, to another mind. With us, so dull are our senses, and so indistinct are the emotions which we wish to convey, it is in general needful that the melody and rhythm be accompanied by words which shall express, according to the rules of practical art, the thought which fills the mind. These are needful to us, as an interpreter is to our understanding a foreign orator; but they must, like an interpreter, be an impediment to our reception of the living thought or emotion intended to be conveyed. Some of the coarser distinctions of emotion are marked by utterances which we can all use and understand. Such are weeping and laughter, the voice of scorn or of pity; and to more refined tastes a nicer and nicer discrimination becomes practicable. How far we may hope that in this or any other state of being the ideal of music may be realized, I know not. But I suppose that idea to be this: That every emotion of the immortal spirit has its appropriate intonation of sound, or of that which, in another world, may take the place of sound; and that these intonations are the elements of music, and, further, that the harmonious fiow and succession of emotions, in a pure spirit, should express itself in a like harmony of sound, rising of itself, like the unconscious voice of the harp of the winds, or of falling waters, so that it may be that, in a better land the emotions of pure spirits, *' Voluntary move Harmonious numbers,' ' and so the spirit goes spontaneously singing a perfect JEolian strain in its blessedness. FINE ART. 33 But on the other hand, if there is a perfection of har- mony expressing the perfect life, so may there be also utter- ances of the diseased soul combining in a perfection of discord. The proper sphere of music then, being the expressing of right and harmonious emotion, it continually suggests to man the perfectness of the pure spirit and calls him to seek it. Longfellow's blacksmith " Hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village choir ; And it makes his heart rejoice, It sounds to him like her mother's voice Singing in Paradise." That is the office of music, that it may " To our high raised fantasy present That undisturbed song of pure concent,'* when, not in Hebrew nor in Greek nor in our Saxon vernacu- lar, but in such voice as the feeling shall, as it rises, find for itself, pure spirits shall pour their emotions into the ear of spirit. Again, the relation of practical and fine art may be seen in the language of visible symbols. For our ordinary expression of thought, we contrive letters of the alphabet, arbitrary signs of sounds, with which we represent these arbitrary words which we had before, and it gives us a good enough language to buy and sell with. But delineation has another and a more appropriate office ; and here, against the practical art of writing we have the fine art of painting, by which, as in sound, the image before one mind is conveyed to another by a natural instead of an arbitrary symbol. And this expression, too, is open to the corrupt as well as to the pure mind. It begins with the copying of visible objects, but its tendency is to lead the mind, having found its power to produce such expression, to form and represent also ideals of perfection. Its specific S4 LECTURES. relation seems to be to the representation of broad and com- prehensive scenes and actions, as that of music is to emotion, and of statuary to individual and fixed character. It is an art of great and manifest capacity for influence. But I dwell the less upon it, partly from a suspicion that it is yet to find the sphere and style of action by which it is to do most for the world. Perhaps it may become less imitative and more suggestive than it has been; may copy less and create more. Another form of visible expression, statuary, has per- liaps entered with more success upon its proper field, though that field may be narrower, and its influence less than may be in store for painting. It rose to its eminence in ancient 'Greece, and was favored by the fact that, when it turned from the representation of actual men to enter the ideal world, it found in the Greek mythology exactly the themes which it desired. Working with rigid materials it is not adapted to the representation of varying action, nor well to that of composite emotion. It naturally seeks for some simple and strongly marked character, and then presents a form and <50untenance most expressive of those traits. It is rare to :find among men a character at once great enough and con- sistent enough and supported by a personal aspect sufiiciently in accordance with it to meet the demands of the sculptor. Perhaps George Washington's statue would have been a work to delight the chisel of Phidias himself. And here let me say, that there are few things which I would more desire for the boys of these United States than that each of them should have distinctly imprinted upon his mind that look and bearing of magnanimity which distinguishes the representa- tions of the Father of our Country from those of any other man. But ordinarily the characters of men are not high enough nor have unity enough for the sculptor. Therefore it was fortunate for the art that it sprung up amid a poly- theism which distributes the attributes of Deity, so that the artist could embody his conception of every phase of char- FINE ABT. a& acter under the form of some mythological being, which, so far as his material and his skill would allow, he could then present in marble. His ideal of art or wisdom, for example, he could represent in Athene, the Goddess of Wisdom; that of sovereign dignity and command in Jove; and Venus was his expression for beauty and melting tenderness; and so through the whole range of his ideals. The arts of which we have spoken are adapted severally to the expression of some particular phases of human thought or feeling. The mind has, however, a means of almost universal expression in language, which seems to be consti- tuted as the body of thought. In the use of language, we have a new class of arts, covering all man's activity. Its great divisions are the practical art of prose, and the fine art of rhythm or poetry. Prose stands ready for all the exigencies of man's prac- tical life, to express for him the thoughts which he has to express merely for the accomplishment of his ends. It is his obedient servant. Poetry, on the other hand is ready with comely expres- sion, with sympathetic rhythm of word and of thought, for his emotions and ideals, to embody and to clothe for him those thoughts which he loves for their own sake and desires to present in fitting form and attire. It is his bosom com- panion. This fine art of language has modes of expression by formal and regular rhythms, which we call verse, and this is extensive enough to correspond to the entire field of art which we have thus far surveyed. Music has its counter- part in lyric poetry, painting in descriptive and in epic poetry, and statuary, which presents the forms of heroes, in tragedy, which presents their acts. Again the fine art of language has forms of expression by unconstrained rhythms, rising and falling and changing freely with the eddyings of emotion or the heavings of thought. 36 LECTURES, These rhythms are the material of choral measures, of anthems and of oratory. With these forms of expression, the fine art of language seeks for beautiful conceptions and noble thoughts, uniting in harmonious combinations or rhythms of thought, by virtue of which verse becomes poetry, and oratory, elo- quence. The ideal perfection sought in each case is such an expression as shall fully convey the blended thought and emotion which fill the mind. If man could perfectly acquire the art of language, he would find the due rhythm for his thought, with no more artistic effort than is involved in changing the expressions of the countenance, as feelings change. Some approach to this in unmeasured rhythms we have in the highest bursts of eloquence. And there may have been the same in sustained and regular rhythm before the soul lost its tune by sin, so that in Eden our first parents voiced their emotions to their Maker with unstudied yet per- fect and accordant harmony of verse and voice. Again, man not only utters sound, and delineates and expresses thought by language; no, he acts, and here too the arts attend him. And here too we have a practical art of action, which we call prudence, or a little more bluntly or harshly — selfishness. And we have a fine art of action, to which belong magnanimity, heroism, honor, sincerity, gen- erosity, kindness. This is characterized as a fine art by the constant differentia or distinguishing element of fine art, namely, this: that its aim is to conform its work to some ideal of excellence, and not to attain a practical end. Jesuitism, as Protestants understand it, that is, the doctrine that the end sanctifies the means, is the extreme expression of the practical without the fine art of life, while the Christian tenet that no gain can pay for doing wrong is the principle of the fine art. The lives of Aristides, of Phocion, of Cato, of Milton, of Chief Justice Marshall, are examples of this art. In a great crisis FINE ABT, 37 of Greek history, after Xerxes was driven back, there is a story that Themistocles, the great practical contriver, told the Athenians that he had a stroke of policy to propose which must be kept secret. They deputed Aristides, the just, to hear it. Aristides reported back to them that nothing could be more gainful or more unjust, and so they rejected it. We have an illustrious utterance of the same art by that great and gallant spirit which was so long the ornament of our own national councils: '^'I would rather be right than be President." And so, too, our Washington, of whom I have spoken as one of the most perfect earthly models for the statuary, was also one of the noblest artists in this fine art of action. I have yet to bring forward a higher view of the whole subject of art. But first let us clear the ground of an im- pression Avhich may be somewhat prevalent, namely, that there is inhereot in the very nature of art something of false- hood and deception. I think that the reverse is the fact, and that art is really fine art, only just so far as it is true. Its first canon is that it must be true to its model. The statuary carves his marble to the most perfect likeness of life that he can attain. If the likeness is so perfect that you do at first think that it is a living form, your mistake is a proof of the success of the work; but such deception was not the object of the art. That object is not attained until your mistake is corrected and you are made to see that this likeness of life is after all nothing but cold stone. Phidias wrought of ivory and gold a colossal statue of Athene, which was placed upon the Acropolis of Athens. He intended to embody his ideal of the goddess. But he did not intend to make men believe that the work was the goddess herself. The spiritual reality which spectators were to see in that form, was not that a spirit occupied it, but this, that there is a severe, serene, dignified grace in wisdom, which is true, and also this, that a noble conception of that majestic grace had been formed 38 LECTUBES. and existed in the mind of the artist, which was also true. The Athenians could not honor Phidias for his matchless Athene and Jove, except as they belicA^ed that those statues represented glorious images which had risen and been admired in his own mind before he wrought the gold and ivory, and that each line of majesty or grace told them truly of a vivid thought that filled his own mind as he carved it. And so it is with all art. Its power rests upon its truth. The orator has little sway unless he can show his hearers that he feels the sentiments which he utters. The poet moves none who do not believe that the rapture which he expresses is his own. And music, when we know that there is no music in the soul, is repulsive. The final triumph is the creation in the soul of the auditor or of the spectator of such an image as was in the soul of the artist, and that his soul be purified and en- nobled by that vision; an image of that exaltation whereby ^'we, beholding as in a glass the glory of the Lord, shall be changed into the same image from glory to glory, even as by the spirit of the Lord." And now we are ready for the question which practical art may be pressing. What after all is the use of this fine art? We answer: Practical art has its use, and it is an important one, in the sustaining of the physical being of mortal man. Fine art has its use in the nurturing and the moulding of the spiritual being of immortal man. Here then is a serious end for fine art. It is not a matter of mere embellishment. It is not intended to be the minister of practical life, to smooth its rugged ways and cheer its hardships. Practical art becomes its minister; its hewer of wood and drawer of water, while it is engaged in doing earnestly the real work of life. Bear with me then, while I endeavor to lead your minds in forming the idea of the Art of Arts. It is The Art of Spiritual Statuary. Its material is the human nature. Its studio is in the chambers of the brain and heart. The ideal which it would FINE ART. 39 fashion is the perfect man. Its model is the character of God. Its artist is each individual free moral agent for himself. Its means are all the faculties of man and all the surrounding influences which he can call in to aid him. This is the art which every man may and should practice^ laboring continually to make more comely his own nature and, as he may be able, that of other men. The work is to take the plastic character of man and mould it to the likeness of the character of God. Like every other sphere of human art it has its limitations, in which it acquiesces. The sculptor cannot give to his cold, hard marble the soft, warm life of man, but he does what he can. He carves it to the likeness of the most perfect form of humanity of which he can conceive, and then he leaves it — preeminent among the works of man as its original was pre- eminent among the works of God. So the work of the spiritual sculptor must at best be finite in its dimensions, and certain perfections he cannot approach or even conceive. Yet as the marble, which could not be endowed with life,, might still be pure as innocence itself; so, man may not be wise as God is wise, yet he may be merciful even as his. Father which is in heaven is merciful. To this art all other arts are merely subsidiary. They are only of worth as they minister to it. And here let me say again that all art which does not terminate in this art is counterfeit art. That only is true art in the highest sense whose ideals of perfectness exist and take effect in the inner heart of the artist. A vicious artist is a monster. Artistic skill or discernment that resides only in the eye or the voice or the ear is a hollow mockery of art. Be it understood, then, that in speaking of the relations of external art to the inward art we are only speaking of those artists who are artists in heart as well as in expression. Our position, then, is this, that all fine arts are or should be merely processes or outward phenomena, manifestations or echoes of a real artist 40 LECTURES, work that is going on in the secret studio. If the sculptor is a true artist he is continually laboring not only to form his image of excellence in marble, but at the same time to grave those same lineaments upon the inner man. The painter's work is a diagram of beauty by which his mind is making distinct to itself that perfect grace to which itself would attain. Thus, as the great musician, Mozart, drew near his end, a stranger came and employed him to compose a requiem. He accepted the duty and received his hundred ducats, his artisan hire for the work, and the stranger departed. After some months Mozart commenced his work, feeling that death, which he was to treat, was near to himself. Ashe composed his life ebbed; the work was taken from him, and he regained his strength. He returned to it again, but before it was done he was gone. When he was dead the stranger came and received the unfinished work. The ducats Mozart had earned as an artisan. As an artist of sensible external art, he had wrought out so far his impres- sion of the sublimity of death and sorrow. But he had all the while been engaged upon a greater work of art, the forming of his own soul to the rhythm of that contemplation of death and eternity. The music that he left was only the echo of a song that was rising within, the tuning of his soul as of a noble instrument which was to be heard elsewhere. And so always with the true art. The ravishing music that we hear is not the ultimate fruit of the art, it is merely the attuning in the earthly manufactory of the organ that is to peal in the heavenly temple. But there are other ways of pursuing this spiritual art, beside the practice of what are technically called the fine arts. Great artists themselves must pursue it in their lives as well as in their art. John Milton is an illustrious example. He applied himself to the fullest training. His classical education embraced the perusal of the entire remains of classic literature. For he had a great end in view. He FINE ABT. 41 was ^' meditating", as he wrote to his friend in the modest pride of young genius, ''by the help of heaven an immor- tality of fame." But his life was cast upon the stirring times of Cromwell, and as a practical man he devoted to the good of those times the intellectual strength and accomplish- ment which he had gathered from all time, even freely sacri- ficing to liberty's defense that eyesight to which he owed his accomplishment. Yet, even m his practical employments, he was always an artist, choosing and cleaving to nothing but that which is noble and honest and free. At length, when he was blind and the evil days came, when he could no longer serve the state, he returned to his artistic pursuits and gave ten years to the composition of the Paradise Lost. And here perhaps appear in fair proportion the relative worth of artisan and artistic effort. When his book was done he sold it to ''Samuel Symons, printer," and received five pounds upon the spot, and five pounds more two years after, and in eleven years more Elizabeth Milton, his widow, received eight pounds. That was his artisan pay for his ten years' work, and he needed it to buy him bread in his blind- ness and poverty. For his artist labor he gained that " im- mortality of fame " which he was so long before meditating, and perhaps what he had done in the inward art was a third proportional to these two, as much surpassing his immortal fame as that fame was better than the eighteen pounds. But it was not only in his public life that Milton was an artist. "His soul was like a star and dwelt apart; He had a voice whose sound was like the sea; Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free, So did he travel on life's common way, In cheerful goodliness; and yet his heart The lowliest duties on herself did lay." Nor need a man be a Milton in order to aspire to this true art. We cannot all carve marble nor write poetry, nor even sing nor paint, but we may all attain toward this right 42 LECTUBES. moulding of soul. Every man may do it, as every man may be an artist without leaving his ordinary craft, for there is no honest work that a man can do which he may not do handsomely, and every work handsomely done is, so far, a work of taste — a work of art. A good shoemaker has a right to call himself an artist, a better right than some painters and musicians. Comeliness of appearance and attire and pro- priety of manners belong to fine art. He that is scrupulously honest in his dealings for honesty's sake is following true fine art. He is cultivating the character of an honest man, and it will stand him in good stead at a certain coming exhibition of these works of art. Magnanimity, generosity, honor, kindness are accomplishments within the reach of all, yet even in fine art they are of more permanent value than the painter's eye or the sculptor's hand. While we live, then, by means of practical art, let us devote ourselves to the fine art of making ourselves and others as noble and fully developed men as we can. The first condition of this, as of any other art, is the careful and distinct forming of our ideal and study of our model. They that have produced surpassing statues or pictures, or poems or musical compositions, have fixed their minds intently and long upon the ideal Avhich they essayed to develop. It has been with them in their meditation and their solitary walk by day and haunted the dream by night, so that whenever the mind might be in a happier mood or a gleam of light might cross it, some new or more perfect lineament of that ideal might be formed or traced; and then it was a cheerful patience which gave its months and years to the minute elaboration of the work which was to perpetuate that delicate offspring of the mind so long as the rock should endure. By just such diligent contemplation is the ideal of the perfect man to be formed. We must familiarize ourselves with the best specimens of human character and action. Seek out in history the examples of truly great and noble deeds- FINE ABT. 43 Single out for companions the noblest men you know, and in each individual who comes under observation seek out the noble traits. Do not be always looking under for some meanness. If meanness is forced upon your notice, get away from it and forget it. It is not wholesome to be think- ing of meanness. Be in the habit of seeking and contem- plating whatever is fair and comely, in art, in nature, and in action, and let the taste thus cultivated apply itself to add more graces to your forming ideal of man. Dwell much upon characters like Washington and John Jay, or like Howard the philanthropist, or Wilberforce, especially upon the perfect model, the God-man. The very forming of this ideal of the true man is very much toward its realization; for this is not an art which must depend upon mechanical contrivance. When Raphael had formed in his mind the idea of the picture which he was to present, he must go into his studio and mingle his paints and handle his tools like a common craftsman. The will of the artist must laboriously direct material arrangements which are the condition of the embodiment of his conception. But in this higher art the studio itself is in the recesses of the mind, and the very act of forming the ideal and the very longing for assimilation to that beautiful likeness are acts in the perfecting of the work. Yet there will still be much to be done by patient toil. The taste is to be formed, the intel- lect is to be furnished and invigorated, the.thought and life are to be purified and ennobled. There must be a wakeful watchfulness hour by hour ; for every hour gives opportunity for the exercise of magnanimity or the indulgence of selfish- ness. Every employment enables us to ennoble ourselves by an honest endeavor to do our best, or to belittle ourselves by a disgraceful and lazy thought that an imperfect or even slovenly performance will do well enough for this time. And then, too, Ave may always bear a kind and cheerful or a sour temper and visage. The most exquisite art has not yet be.en 44 LECTURES. able to produce anything so beautiful as a smile and an eye full of kindness coming from the heart. Every act of our lives, every work of our hands should be a chisel stroke in the elaboration of that statue. Everything that we can do like our Maker does so much to make us like our Maker. We may do much toward exalting our own character by cultivating a ready and full sympathy with the best feeling with which we meet. Choose the noble and high-minded side of every question. If you see another man getting credit worthily do not envy him, but be proud of him as a brother man. Rejoice with them that do rejoice and weep with them that weep. Our times promise to be rich in these means of spiritual culture, in suggestive meu and inspiring movement. An open eye and ear, an open mind and an open heart will of themselves drink in the inspiration. Men like Milton have been on earth ''like stars dwelling apart," but henceforward nations are to think and great subjects are coming before them, and we may expect that those ''mute, inglorious Miltons," who have hitherto been unknown, will be brought forward, and great men will multiply among us as the stars multiply when mist disperses. I have sought to lay before you a fine art of such a char- acter that when, as the doors of the studio were opened to reveal the work of the sculptor, so the walls of this earthly house shall fall asunder, there shall be revealed within a work of art which even the Divine artist can approve. Let me close by naming again the definitions of this art: Its material is the human mind and soul; its studio is the human heart and mind; its means are human faculties and opportunities ; its ideal is the perfect man ; its aim is to take the plastic being of man and fashion it to the image of God. III. ANCIENT CIVILIZATIONS. Ancient Civilizations. Ancient culture was simple in its structure, but divided into many diverse civilizations. Modern life is most complex, but all its elements are growing together into one common wealth of mankind. Civilization is the culture of man. The very form of the word assumes that man is not an individual but a citizen. Its aim is to form every man to the most complete manhood and to the best fitness, both of will and of skill, for that man's place in the community; and to form all together into the most fully developed and fully equipped total of humanity. Wherever, then, there is a common bond, uniting men for common culture and for common good, there is a civilization. The trite saying, that in old times the individual existed for the state, but now the state for the individual, contains two- thirds of the fact, and, stopping there, inverts the truth. Old communities took the barbarous man and brought him by will or by force into the mass of the state. Modern cul- ture takes the citizen and trains him toward that perf ectness, which will of itself fit into that crystallization of mankind, whose conditions and whose unwritten law it is also perfect- ing. We may think of old states as the academies; of modern Christendom as the college. jSTeither is complete without the universitas, the millennium, or ''the good time coming." The line between ancient and modern times is drawn by the advent of Christianity, which is the principle of union. The law of the old world was separation; the new 47 48 LECTURES. brings together. And each nation enters into the new, when it becomes, and in proportion as it becomes, a Christian nation. The whole world was built for such a history. The mountains and seas, and especially the deserts, which divided the old nations, compelled their secluded culture; and no less conspicuously do the modern victories over space and time and toil fuse men together in a whole, in which the wisest is the chiefest, the common interest is the interest of every man, and every man's good is part of the common- wealth. The world, when built, was divided by oceans into two hemispheres, of which one was reserved for that reconstruction of civilization of which we are a part; while the other was divided into two most unequal sections by a mountain wall, running from the mouth of the Indus or of the Ganges to that of the Rhone or the Rhine. All the great regions to the north of this wall were also reserved, nursing populations who were preparing physical strength and rudiments of manhood, which were to come to great use when their time should come, but who were not yet at school. The greater portion of the remainder, including all southern Europe and Central Asia, consists of the southern slopes, ranges and spurs of the mountains, and is all occupied by tribes kindred to one another and to us, all except the spur of Lebanon and Sinai, a line most peculiar in its geographical and in its his- torical relations, the pivot of the world. We have left a small circle in the center of the hemis- phere, bounded by the Mediterranean Sea, Mounts Taurus and Zagros, the Indian Ocean and the desert of Sahara. Of this the greater part is desert, and as such almost out of the history of civilization. It was wisely said, in this region itself, that ''wisdom rejoiceth in the habitable parts of the earth," which would here be Mesopotamia, Arabia Felix and ANCIENT CIVILIZATIONS. 49 the scattered oases of Arabia, and the valley and Delta of the Nile. It is a rainless region, under the power of the sun, which makes the uplands deserts, but covers the lowlands, which drink waters flowing from other climes, with a teeming life, thus preparing them for the hot-beds of a precocious civilization. This they were to pass on to their neighbors on the mountains, and these to those beyond the ridge, and they to the new world across the sea. The education of ancient nations was organized into two or three great classes of tribes, the Egyptians, Arabs, Chaldeans and Assyrians on the plains; and the Persians, Medes, Armenians, Phry- gians, Greeks and Romans on the mountains, with the Phoeni- cians and Hebrews between them. In each of these three departments we find in national culture the two phases which we, in modern times, have in the education of individuals. One man is educated by secluded study for professional life; another is trained for and thrown into business. So some nations formed their culture in seclusion, like the Arabs, Egyptians, Hebrews, Persians, Athenians, Spartans, Romans; others in thoroughfares of nations, like Babylon, Nineveh, Media, Phoenicia, Ionia, Corinth, Sicily. Each is necessary; for the closet is always the source of power, but power must always work in public life. We have already been struck by the great reserves of power by which regions and races which were to be ruling agents in the history of culture, are kept back till their time should come; we shall also discern a corresponding plan in the use of the natural instrumentalities of education. We have two teachers, the eye and the ear, which have two assistants, the hand and the tongue. To each of these teachers is assigned a department in the earliest education of mankind — to the eye the sunny plains, and to the ear the breezy mountains. For a thousand years Egypt and Chaldea 50 LECTURES. were building monuments or writing in hieroglyphic or cune- iform, while Persia and Greece were singing songs of war or work or worship. Let us see the working of the systems. Egypt and Chaldea, then, are sent to school in their earliest childhood, to the college of letters on the Nile and the com- mercial college on the Euphrates, while the mountain boys are left to play and sing for a thousand years more. It seems not unlikely that picture-writing was invented in Arabia and brought thence to Chaldea and to Egypt. In Chaldea the writing material was clay, on which impressions were made with the edges of a stick, making wedge-shaped indentations, which were combined into pictures which soon lost all likeness to any object and became characters in which the learned could effectually conceal their knowledge, as they did. Various systems of cuneiform were formed for the tribes of that quarter of Asia, all crude and obscure enough to defy the wit of common men and to exhaust that of the learned. It served some purpose, invaluable indeed to us, as a laborious record of scientific observations and of his- toric facts, but must have been a very lame help to study. Its chief labor was with its own grammar. But, in Egypt, the new culture bore great fruit. It was a secluded land, guarded by the desert and the sea. The teeming soil bore and fed an immense population. Great quarries gave material for building, while the surfaces of stone favored the use of either the pencil or the chisel, while the dreamy quietness of the secluded realm bred in ruling minds, thoughts and plans, and sought visible expression for them all. So Egypt is the land of monuments. Every thought, as well as every man, must be embalmed. The fields are dotted and the hills are honeycombed with obelisks, temples and tombs, and every temple and sarcophagus and burial case is covered, within and without, with inscriptions, and voluminous rolls of papyrus are buried with the dead. But all this literature gives only a kind of nebulous idea of ANCIENT CIVILIZATIONS. 51 the intense instinct for visible representation Avhich possessed the people. The temples and tombs and obelisks are them- selves, as it were, gigantic inscriptions or reliefs, and so are the sphinxes and the pyramids. All this gives us the idea of a very mature people and we say, how old must Egypt have been before she built a pyramid? We are judging others by ourselves. We are of a slow-maturing race of men. It is but a little time since our fathers began to read and write. But these Egyptians were never young. They would seem placed in their Eden, like Adam, in full maturity. We do not find a series of crude preparatory works. The Sphinx and the Great Pyramid are the oldest works of Egypt, and they are the greatest and the most perfect. Modern science is now discovering in the dimensions, the position, the pass- ages, and the lines of the Pyramid of Cheops the mute record of scientific facts, like the place of the pole, the latitude of Memphis, the ratio of the diameter to the circumference of the circle, such as, if they are really there, as they seem to prove, were worthy to have a pyramid for their record. From the pyramid downward, Egypt seems to shrink gradu- allv to second childhood; like the Nile which is never so great again as when it leaves the cataracts. The Nile had grown great in the unknown heart of Africa, and perhaps this wisdom of the oldest Egypt is the legacy of antediluvian lore. If not, it is the precocity of a race which was never a child and whose only work is its own tomb. The Pyramid itself, compact as it may have been with scientific thought, was a tomb; and the thoughts, as well as the monarch which it incased, seem to have been hidden, when its passages were closed and its surface smoothed, to wait their three thousand years for the resurrection; four thousand years it is now that they are coming forth. What was the effect of letters upon Egypt? They found Egypt wise, did they make her wiser? Perhaps we ought not to expect that they would do so. It is a clime for quick 52 LECTURES, maturity rather than for perennial growth. Yet, with such a beginning, and with such an auxiliary as visible forms are, especially to scientific inquiry, it does seem strange that we are not able to distinguish some great progress, at least in science, as consequent upon their introduction. The appar- ent want of intellectual movement in Egypt during all this literary activity, — or at least busy-ness,— almost raises the question whether a thought written be not, at least for him who writes it, a thought embalmed, and whether it be best that a man write anything till he have occasion to write his will. Certainly such a conclusion would be most unjust, the simple fact respecting Egypt being that, even at that time, it was time for her to write her testament. It may be that she would have made somewhat more progress if she had not so soon entered upon her scholastic age, but the world would not now have been the richer for it. A thought reduced to visible form, either in written word or picture or statue or edifice, if it be not a step for further progress becomes a limit to thought. And, as every expression is inferior to the thought, it may even dwarf the idea of the mind. This is especially true in religious thought, and perhaps we are to understand the second com- mand given upon Sinai as a divine comment upon the religious influence of the Egyptian hieroglyphic system. The Sphinx itself, the lion body with the human head, carved from the native rock, colossal in size, majestic and solemn in aspect, looking over fruitful Egypt toward the sunrise, as it may be the oldest of human monuments, is, to-day, one of the most impressive embodiments of human thought. But here their form of expression led their people on to the worship of images, growing ever more gross and grotesque, and of four-footed beasts and creeping things! Visible forms may be a great help to science, but they may destroy the life of religion. We do not know that Jesus wrote a word except in the sand. ANCIENT CIVILIZATIONS. 53 We shall find the same association of idolatry with the language of visible symbols elsewhere. Babylon and Nine- veh were full of inscriptions and of idols. According to Hero- dotus, the Greeks received the names of the gods, as well as of the letters, from their neighbors across the Mediterranean, and the Persians had not image or temple or writing, till they learned them from the valley of the Tigris. Even Hindoostan seems not to have worshiped idols in the old Vedic ages. Yet the immense and intense religious thought of Egypt was far from lost to the world. Their view of human life as seen in the light of judgment after death, as unfolded in their Book of the Dead, is a legacy worthy of their toil and thought. But we ought not to emphasize the question of the results obtained by the Egyptians, or by the Chaldeans, through the use of letters. The alphabet would be in itself a suffi- cient legacy and monument of a nation's wisdom, even if it were not accompanied by evidence of other achievements of thought brought forth in that same morning hour which lies just below our horizon. That is the law of life in those plains of the south; a century of tense life and a thousand years of rest ; one man of vigor enough to move to great works a million of passive men, who, ^^ seeing that rest is good and the land that it is pleasant, bow their shoulders to bear and become servants to tribute." For inertness, there, is not the sturdy and stubborn laziness of the north. It is a passiveness, which finds it less trouble to toil than to resist command. We wish we could look just a little over the rolling world and see the young genius of Egypt in its fervent work from Menes to Cheops; those keen and eager minds at work upon problems of art, science, and life, resolute monarchs sup- porting their thoughts, and obedient populations embodying them in great works. We may compare it with the century 54 LECTUBES. which invented printing, or with that which has learned to write with the lightning; but we must admit that neither the telegraph nor the type shows a genius or an inspiration like that which invented or developed the alphabet. And, in the light of such a token of the genius of that age, it becomes easier to ascribe the culture which appears suddenly with the pyramids to the enthusiasm of one generation, than to the droning of an hundred. The art of printing seems to be, and it is, the natural development of that of w^riting, and yet the two are in their operations as unlike as the worm and the butterfly. Printing is the most democratic writing is the most aristocratic of institutions, as it enables those who possess it to make and keep advances in science which leave the rest of men hope- lessly behind. So in the literary nations of antiquity were castes, the Egyptian priests, the Hebrew scribes, the Chald- eans, the Magi, the Brahmins; and on the other hand, now, it is the leaden type and not the bullet which sweeps away the barriers of privilege. Writing makes knowledge the prerogative of the fev»^; printing makes it the commonwealth of all. Perhaps it is not unfortunate that the Egyptian priests were not inclined to teach the world all their science. In many things half is more than all, and the greater part of secret things the world is wiser not to know. The Egyp- tians did business with the Phoenicians who, as business men, did not care to learn all the obscurities of the hieroglyphics, but they could see the value of a table of characters for element- ary sounds, and for numbers, and so they formed an alphabet, rich in what it took from Egypt and almost equally fortunate in what it left behind. From them the alphabet has spread to the Asiatic and to the American shore of the Pacific. The Phoenicians carried the alphabet to the Greeks, the people who were destined to make the most of it. But for centuries they found no market for it there. ANCIENT CIVILIZATIONS, 55 The Greeks represented the mountain races, who were forming a civilization which was not yet ready to be stereo- typed. From the Himalayas to the Alps kindred tribes had been forming culture for a thousand years before Cadmus; and for hundreds of years after him they used his figures only as they had occasion to count with a Sidonian trader the price of a kettle, a garment, or a slave. For the rest, their thoughts refused the bonds of the written word. ''The letter killeth, the spirit giveth life," and the natural utterance of a live thought is by the living breath. -It seems to us impossible to advance or record the prog- ress of man without letters as a help to memory. But the Greeks had nine Muses, all daughters of Memory, but none of them is a Muse of letters. They and the other northern nations had found another way of communicating and record- ing thought which pleased them better. They gave it a body, not to the eye by letters, but to the ear by rhythms. The method did not favor a very thorough culture of science, but it was not without its advantages for the culture of man. We may say that it was so, even for his early scientific culture; for what he did elaborate must be wrought out by pure power of thought and must be held by the grasp of his own mind, and must be told so plainly that another mind may take and keep it without notes; and in that process the other mind is also trained to a clear and vigorous apprehension, and when the other has the fact, he has it not in a note-book but in his mind. Still the main training in illiterate nations must have been in elements of character rather than of knowledge. Literary culture is in prose, while oral culture was in poetry. The former deals naturally in facts; the latter in enthusiasms. Which is of more value may depend upon the question whether we are to regard man as a thinkiDg mind or as a 56 LEGTUBES, living soul; or whether we ask what the man knows, or what the man is; whether a nurture is to be judged by the amount of food, or by the amount of health, which it gives. Enthu- siasm is life and inertness is death. If the grand enthu- siasm which produced letters and so many other arts in Egypt could have continued, v\^e cannot tell what a Babel they would have builded. It may have been as well for them to rest, and leave their work to be used by other men, who were at the same time preparing a greater manhood. We might perhaps suppose that a people whose education is committed to bards, rather than to scribes, will be more liable to superstitions and extravagances. Does not such a conclusion forget that health is itself the greatest of all puri- fying agencies, and that it is death which works corruption ? The Hindoos, for a thousand or more years before Alex- ander the Great came with the alphabet, had chanted their sacred songs, as they made their way through the gigantic mountains which stand between Bactria and the Ganges. The serene or tempestuous aspects of nature around them filled them with a loving reverence for the god of day and an awe in the presence of the spirit of the storm. They were full of deep religious feeling covering this life and looking on into the future. From that time has come down to us a poetic literature, larger than the Iliad, which proves the activity of their minds and souls; but it speaks a simple and manly faith. The superstitions and idolatries of Brahman- ism seem to have come in with the idea of letters and of vis- ible forms as an aid to devotion and religious thought, cooperating, of course, with many other demoralizing influ- ences. During the same ages, a kindred tribe were wandering along the Hindoo Koosh and the Zagros from Bactria to the mountains of Persia. They were impressed with a con- flict above the wars of the elements and above their own ANCIENT CIVILIZATIONS, 57 struggles for life; with a great warfare filling the universe between the powers of good and of ill, a war which concerns man and in which man may and must bear a part; a war between the truth and ^nhe lie." It was a great idea, fit to take possession of a soul and to make it great. It took possession of the soul of Persia and made it great. Persian boys went to school to learn — not letters — but these three things, ' ' to draw the bow, to ride the horse, to speak the truth." The teachers spent the day in teaching principles of justice as illustrated in the every-day life of boys as well as men. Was that not a training for which we might exchange very much of the objective truth which we study in our schools? Such an education in civil life, harmonizing with the religious chants in which they honored Ormuzd, the god of truth, trained a nation of true men, who, of course, were conquerors when they came down to the plain. When letters and science and the craft of the Chaldeans came, their kings and nobles were apt scholars, so that the last days of Persia shoAV examples of falseness such as only an apostate from truth could achieve, but the Persian commons showed their breeding when they threw themselves in hopeless devotion upon the Grecian spears at Thermopylae and Plataea, at Issus and Arbela. They were able to conquer and to govern the literary nations, and the stability of their power and the stanchness of their host proves that they were not a horde of barbarians, nor Cyrus a savage chief, but a nation and a king, educated to as good manhood as Chaldean numbers or Memphian let- ters could have given. Still their culture was not broad enough to consummate the work of the old civilizations. The same was true of the Romans, who, during the same centuries, were working out in the far West their portion of the common problem of the Indo-European family. For all these tribes, the want of letters was supplied by an instinct of 58 LECTURES, order, which wrought out a civilization which produced in India the solemn measure of their hymns and movement of their processions, and later their castes and laws of Menu; in Persia their religious chants, their principles of equity and the <'Laws of the Medes and Persians," in Rome it organized the Republic and the legion, and was victorious over Carthage, the representative of lettered culture, not so much by elements of barbaric strength as by those of dis- ciplined power. Every old nation that had a character, like every man of character, ancient or modern, prepared that character in seclusion; and then it came forth to its work in the world, as a living seed cannot be hidden in the earth. So Egypt had given letters, Babylon astronomy, Nineveh the vigor of empire, Persia the organization of power; Rome w^as forging the iron links which should hold the elements of the world together, that it might be pervaded by the fear and love of the one God which Judea had cherished. But it must be first brought into something like one system of thought. The education of the Greek nation to be the mediator and ultimately the choir-leader of the old civilizations is one of the chief wonders of history; a wonder which is continued by the natural adaptation of Europe to continue the work of Greece and that of America to succeed to that of Europe. Greece is a peninsula full of little valleys, and a sea full of little islands. Into these valleys and islands were brought a people kindred to the Hindoos, Persians, Romans and our- selves. Every family of them had worked its way along all the mountain road from Bactria, and here every man must wrest his living, every day, from the rough land or the rough sea. There are no great rich plains here, where the many can do the work and let the few do the thinking. Kind step-motherly nature will make a man of every one of them. Their toil is full of health and their land is full of ANCIENT CIVILIZATIONS. 59 inspiration. Their land forbids great cities, but it requires villages. In these they gather when the day is done, or at their festivals. Of course they sing, and the full throbbing of their hearts forms the measure — ^not the laboring iambic, with which their kinsmen are climbing the Himalayas, but the exuberant dactylic hexameter, which is able to meet all the various moods of a generous soul. In this measure their enthusiasm and their wisdom were enshrined. It was better, far better for them than letters. It reached every man. It filled the mind and the soul of every man with thoughts and sentiments which were with him at his work and in his rest. It educated every man. It called out what was in every man and made it the common property of all. Among these islands and harbors came Phoenician ships, with the wares and thought of Egypt and the East. There sprung up the half oriental civilization of the heroic times. The Greeks then learned the alphabet and used its characters for numbers, and might soon have learned them as letters, had not their own enterprise crowded the Phoenicians from their seas, and the old Heracleid Greeks overthrown the institutions of the Pelopidae. So Greece took three centuries to pre- pare from foreign elements and nature its proper civilization. No people ever equaled them in the most decisive test of vitality, in that power of digestion or assimilation which is able to convert foreign matter into its own life. When their own commerce reached Egypt again, they were mature enough to take the alphabet and the papyrus and add a prose literature to the poetry which had formed the nation, but in all their wisdom they always felt that Homer was '' the wise." They felt that his verse struck the keynote of a life full of sympathy and full of thought and of harmony. Such a mind was ready to receive the results of the study of the older nations and form with them a literature m LEGTUEES. which is now continually inspiring our civilization, as their own was inspired by Homer. But if some old nations could do good work without letters, what is that to us? We cannot go back to the infancy of time if we would. Certainly not, and we would not if we could. It is better to live now than then; and one reason why it is better is, that the free and general culture of the old Greek life is so largely and so richly reproduced for us. Writing, when it came, was an aristocratic institution. It made knowledge the property of the few. But printing as we have said, makes it the wealth of the many, and so is for us what the song of Homer was, a popular education of man- hood, as well as of childhood, bringing to every man the thought of all the past— as the electrician brings that of all the present; and all the development of the powers of man and of nature knit again the muscles and the nerves, by which, if we have soul enough for it, we may come into the full throb of our larger life, the fellowship of mankind. Thus the various civilizations of old time, bound together by Roman law, blended together by Greek art and inspired by Christian faith, come to us as the one culture which we are to receive and develop into the one civilization of the United States of Mankind. Swifter than a weaver's shuttle these days are weaving the curtains of the Tabernacle of that Congregation. It is good to be living now. IV. THE GOLDEN AGE. The Golden Age. Address before the Wisconsin Dairymen's Association Do we think that the Golden Age is poetry, while real life is prose? Is that so? Or is it rather true that real life is poetry, and that mere prose is mere death? Poetry is the enthusiasm which sends through this world of dumb matter the throb of life. It is not just ^ 'the accom- plishment of verse." It is the soul, that makes the verse and all the while is doing greater things than that. Every just thought, every generous act or word, every thing done as well as you can do it, for the love of doing it so, is part of that harmony which is the true life of man. Prose, mere prose, drudges through what it has to do in the old rut; but touch the soul with life and it does what its hand finds to do with all its heart, every time as well as it can, and every next time a little better. Such a life is a poem and it writes itself in its works. What a poem is your farm, for even the wayfaring man to read! Its fences and its furrows are works of art; its fields are pictures, and as he looks over its pastures, it comes to him as a psalm telling how ''our Lord hath set his glory above the heavens, in making man little lower than angels and crowning him with glory and honor and giving him dominion over the works of his hands, all sheep and oxen, the beasts of the field, the fowl of the air and the fish of the sea." Such a picture, such a poem, if we have poetry enough in us to read it as the angels do, is the farmer life of man, God's vicegerent on the earth. 63 64 LECTURES. Shall we come to your palace and find the Queen in the shining kitchen, and see the work of her royal hands; the meat which she giveth to her household, the golden butter and honey which the young princes eat, that they may know to refuse the evil and choose the good, that even it may be a part of that hallowed knowledge of good and evil which is to reverse the doom of Eden, and which may bring back the lost Paradise and the days of '' Immanuel — God with us." That dream of the good time coming is part of the soul of man, and it is what makes life worth living, and it is a dream which is working its own fulfillment, for even so runs the promise, '' Your young men shall see visions and your old men shall dream dreams." And now, as we stand where the dream of the old is already becoming the vision of the new, it will be good and meet for us to take a little thought of that vision and of that hope which we may realize. The dream is as old and as wide as the history of man. It is just that deathless hope, implanted by Him v/ho made man, by reason of which he does not give up under his bondage of corruption, but bears up in the assurance of a Paradise which he has known and which he is to know again; and everywhere it is a dream of country life and of man's presidency over the animal world, and the ministry of earth and its inhabitants to him. He is placed in Eden " to dress it and to keep it," and he names its beasts. The Paradise of the Hebrew is the Golden Age of the Greek and the Roman, the time of peace and plenty and perpetual spring when, as Hesiod, almost the oldest Greek poet, sings, " Men lived like gods." And Virgil, the farmer and dairyman poet of Rome, sings, even in the court of the Caesars, of the Golden Age, whose fading image was still upon the recollections of his boyhood THE GOLDEN' AGE, 65 upon the farm; of ^'The rest free from care, and the life that knew no guile, rich in varied wealth, and of the sacred worship of the gods, and reverence for parents." This farm life, he says, " Golden Saturn passed upon the earth," and " among them were the last footsteps of the god- dess. Justice, as she left the earth." So he recalls the sigh of old Hesiod: *' Then to Olympus from the broad ways of earth, Veiling" with white mantles their beautiful color, To the race of immortals, forsaking men, Pass Reverence and Conscience." So, *'Many a sacred hymn comes stealing Down from the Eden aisles," and they bring cheer though we are laboring through thorns and thistles, for, sweet as is the dream of infancy and of perennial spring, we believe in manhood and in work, and we feel that the thorns and the thistles are good for us, and that the best promise for man is that of winter as well as summer, of night as well as day; and yet the beauty of the hard work of life is the glory, shining through it, of the Sabbath that lies beyond, that '' promise that remaineth " that we shall enter into the rest of the Maker of the world. Glorious, as well as horrible, has been the Brazen Age of War, which we hope that we are leaving behind. Grand is this Age of Iron, in which we live, perfecting the machinery and the equipments of the new Golden Age, of the good time coming. But the world feels that when that age comes men ^' shall learn war no more," nor will the best of life of that day be in the mine, or the workshop, or in the city, but in the open country. That hope man never would give up, long and bitterly as it has been mocked. Nor should we forget the honor which is due to the Silver Age of Money. We must have business men, and most noble 66 ' LECTUBES. qualities and characters have been bred in the counting room, but yet we feel that in city bank or on country farm '' the man 's the gold for a' that." and true manhood, that '' pure gold like unto transparent glass," is the material for the Age of Gold. The world has waited long for that manhood to appear, — for those '' Sons of God." Thousands of years ago the poet that sung of theG^^ldenAge cried, " Oh that I had not lived in this Age of Iron, but had died before, or lived after it." We do not feel so now. We seem to feel the morning air and to see the morning light. But are we wiser than all the men before us, whose eyes have glowed with that hope and been disappointed ? In the days of Augustus Caesar, the Roman poet, Virgil, sang almost in the words of Isaiah, of the child to be born in that same year, with whom the Golden Age was to come again. It did not come, but, instead of it, came Ages of Misery. What was the matter? It was the oppression and the ignorance of the cultivators of the soil; the same cause which, for all these ages, has kept that hope of mankind, as unable to live as it was, by its own nature, unable to die, and so it has been flitting like a soul on the banks of the Styx, waiting for its time to pass on to Elysium. How should that wandering soul of man be delivered? It never could locate its Elysium except upon the farm, and it never could realize it there because the tillers of the soil were not the owners of the soil, and because they had not the cul- ture of mind and refinement of soul without which neither land or man can be fit for Paradise. Have you seen that criticism of a noted picture of ' ' The Sower " by J. F. Millet? It was said of the sower: " That man looks like a convict," and the answer was: '' He is a con- vict; he has been chained and manacled to the soil for generations." THE GOLDEN AGE. 67 So Virgil, the Latin poet, who sings with such ecstasy of farm life, still says that, for himself, he would rather be a student and know something. Let that artist or that poet look in the face of this audi- ence, or let him know how in America the leading positions in the counting-room, at the bar, the pulpit and the senate, are held by the men who have been born and bred upon the farm. Perhaps he may think that the new Age of Gold began to be when the Pilgrims founded a free state in a new world. If Oliver Cromwell had been allowed to come with them, instead of remaining to liberate England and to subjugate Ireland, it probably would have made very little difference here, but it might have changed the problem with which England has to deal to-day. Two hundred and sixty-six years have not brought Eng- land on so far in history as sixty-four days brought the May- flower. Doomsday Book and primogeniture and entails and the peers were left behind. A state substantially free arose and a man was able in America to be a man, to have his own home and his own farm, to educate his children, to be a free citizen of a free state. And yet New England was rather an education for the new paradise than the inauguration of it, or shall we say rather its vestibule and the commencement of its preparation; for it is to come by education. All this education must begin and end with man. Your farm, your tools, your crops, your stock wait for your motion. If you do your best they will do their best, and when the year is done, if you have done your thinking and working wisely and well, the balance-sheet will show it by showing that your farm is a better farm, your equipments better equipments, your stock better stock, your products better products, but especially if it shall show that you yourself are a better man, able for the next year to enter upon a higher grade of education. 68 LEGTURES. The men who began two hundred and sixty years ago that American experiment in the education of earth and man were themselves the finest product of the previous education, the best and the best developed bodies, minds and souls which the world had thus far produced. And they were released from the trammels of the old world and set upon a new soil with will and with wit to make the most of their opportunity. And not only had they release from old fetters ; they had the girding of new difficulties, the savage foe, the rigorous win- ter, the granite mountain, the tangled forest. They made their clearings in the wilderness. They planted the corn, the tree, the home, the school, the college, the church, the com- monwealth — the commonwealth they called it, and every Thanksgiving Proclamation closed with the prayer, '*God save the commonwealth of Massachusetts." It is a thanks- giving and a prayer for us. This Beloit of ours is in the heart of that Massachusetts, which, by the charter of King James, runs across the continent, on a line from three miles north of the Merrimac to three miles south of the Charles river, from the Atlantic Ocean to the South Sea. Beside it stretch other like lines, and here, in these free fields of the great Interior, they commingle, as heirs of the same promise, sharers in that same commonwealth. That is a good word — the commonwealth — that community of good which is worth so much more to every man than is anything which he can call his own peculiar property, which is worth so much more to every man than it would be if it were not shared by every other man. A man used to think himself rich if he had a hundred slaves. What think you of the wealth of the man who has a hundred thousand fellow citizens, each of them a free man, and all joined to him and he to them in one com- monwealth? If the commonwealth itself is the greatest of the riches it brings, it is also full of other wealth. It has gone on from THE GOLDEN AGE. 69 the Atlantic to the Western ocean, taking possession of its domain in obedience to that urgent command which has been driving the sons of men for four thousand years, and all the way from Bactria to Dakotah: " Go West, young man." At the same time the other young man heard the call, ''Go East," and now they have met. So the young man has gone till he can go no further; the round world is rounded, and has he found the West? Has he been chasing a rainbow, or has he been pursuing a manifest destiny? He must at least say, ''Here or nowhere is what I am seeking." The tide which seeks the West has met that setting toward the East. The movement which began in the center of the East- ern hemisphere is at a pause in the center of the Western, and what has it found? What is this Northwest which is here to-day? As the young man and the young commonwealth found it, it was a great plain, bounded north and east by great lakes, south by great prairies and west by huge mount- ains; embraced by the mighty arms and caressed by the fingers of great rivers and purling streams, bearing flowers while it waited for the crops; coursed over by buffalo and deer and Indian while waiting for the herd and the dairyman. Xow it is a great field, bounded on the north by copper and iron and wheat, on the south by coal and corn, east by great waters and great orchards, and west by mountains of silver and gold; its brow and its girdle of lake and river set with busy cities, and its strong streams gladly turning from their ages of play to the higher joy of sharing the fervent and fruitful vvork of man. Its oak openings are changed to orchards, its flowery prairies to fields of waving grain, and especially its herds from buffalo to kine, its flocks from deer to sheep, its wigwams to homes, schools and churches. We have to do now with that dairy industry, which is coming so largely and so hopefully to the front as the occu- pation of this region, and to ask how that will bear upon the 70 LECTURES. realization of the Paradise in search of which the *^ young man" has been so long '' going west." We note that in the old days, when the young man was young, he used to worship the cow. It was so in old India and it was so in old Egypt. Do you remember how it was said that when the English brought their Hindoo sepoys to their Egyptian war, they fell down and worshiped the image of a cow in an old Egyptian temple? We can hardly wonder at their act if the image was that heifer in black stone which was carved in the days of Cephrenes, the builder of the second pyramid, and which now stands in the museum at Ghizeh, expressing wondrously that ideal of serene gentleness, of meekness worthy to inherit the earth, which satisfied the soul of the mild Egyptian and Hindoo, as the bulls with eagle wing and human face stand at the portals of old Nineveh, to express the divine might worshiped by the men who went forth from those doors to shake the earth. Then there were the golden calves which Aaron and Jeroboam made to represent the God of Israel. If we call all these heathen idols, perhaps we may accept the Scripture symbols, the oxen which bore the laver of purification, and the bovine cherub forms which adorned the Tabernacle of Moses and the Temple of Solomon, and the ox which, with lion, eagle and man, bore the throne in the vision of Ezekiel, as not unfit suggestions, even for us, of the mighty, the gen- tle, the pure, the holy, the loving might and wisdom and grace and bounty which sits above, and which hath made man His almoner, to take from His hand the bounty with which He satisfieth the desire of every living thing. So, if we do not worship the ox that eateth grass, we will at least regard him as a fellow citizen of that commonwealth of which the presidency is committed to us. For what is its charter? " I will remember my covenant which is between me and you and every living creature of all THE GOLDEN AGE. 71 flesh, * * * 2iXiA the bow shall be in the cloud and I will look upon it, that I may remember the everlasting cove- nant between God and every living creature of all flesh that is upon the earth." Such is the covenant and the seal, and the promise is, <' While earth remaineth, seed-time and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease." That is a good constitution for an adult world. We would not ask for the infantile Paradise of the Roman poet Ovid, when ''no sail stirred the sea, nor plow the soil, but content with food that grew without care, they gathered the fruits of the trees and the berries of the mountain and the acorns that dropped from the oaks. Spring was eternal, and gentle zephyrs with tepid breath soothed flowers born with- out seed, and soon the unplowed earth was bearing fruits and the untilled field was white with corn. Rivers of milk and of nectar flowed, and amber honey dropped from the green oaks." That is all very sweet and blessed, but we would rather work for our living. " The Father worketh hitherto" and we would work. We take the promise as giving conditions of the best vigor of manhood. We accept our office, and will discharge it,as we can, in justice to our wards as well as ourselves. And what are our wards? Are there others as well as our- selves for whom we are responsible? That is the question which the first farmer asked: " Am I my brother's keeper?" We will try to answer it more wisely and truly than he did. First, there is our duty to the soil itself, to this our mother earth, sacred, like the duty we ow^e to our own mothers. Let her not be impoverished by wasteful tillage or by desolating crops, or starved for want of needful food. Let her be richer every year, and better dressed and younger. How rich and how beautiful was this virgin Northwest as we 72 LEGTUBES, found her, waving with grass, blooming with flowers; and how comely, again, in the glory of those teeming early crops. But the willing soil grew faint with giving much and receiv- ing no return. But what could be done ? We wanted the springs and little streams by which the prairie farms could keep the herds and flocks which were needful that the strength might return to the soil. There was abundant water below, but how to bring it to the surface ? There was on our frontier a mission- ary* caring for the physical as well as the spiritual well-being of the earlier tenants of our soil. Disabled for a season from his ministry, he matured a thought which, in later years, he, and now his sons, have developed into those engines with which the winds of heaven are lifting those deep-lying waters, not only for our fields and cattle but for others all across our land and in far-away islands and continents, mak- ing waters to break out in the wilderness and streams in the desert. Is it not noble to be able, in such ways, by our own thought and care, to bring back to our mother earth blessings of heaven above and of the deep that lieth under, through which she shall be able to put on every year a younger and more fruitful life, preparing the home of our children in the good time coming? We have to cultivate also the fruits of the earth. It is pretty to think of the children of the Golden Age gathering the acorns under the oaks, and with their good digestion and sweet content they might have made a cheery life in those native oak orchards which used to dot our prairies. But think of the orchards and the fields which are to replace them in the days of our children. We have a duty also to what we call our dumb animals, though if we could understand their voice as well as they * Rev. L. H. Wheeler, missionary to the Ojihwa Indians, and inventor of the Eclipse wind engine. THE GOLDEN AGE. 73 earn to understand ours, perhaps we should not call them so, ,nd who knows what communications we may yet learn to Lold with these our partners in that covenant of which the ainbow is the seal? At least we cannot say that a " brute " as no rights which a man is bound to respect. Make them our friends, give them your wise and tender care. Meet hat appealing home-feeling of the ox that ''knoweth his iwner," by giving him what shall be for him a home. I annot show you the aspect of that heifer image from Mem- ihis of which I spoke, but you, that have cared for your Lcrd with that kind interest which has made you acquainted rith them and them with you, have looked into many an ye which has made you understand how the Greeks should Lave ascribed that eye to their queen of the gods, the " ox- yed Juno." Give them such care and it will repay you not ess richly as a matter of business than as a matter of morals, ["hey will be profitable members of our common wealth in arge proportion to the dividend which you give to them rom the income of that commonwealth. Next comes the care of the products which your quadru- >ed helpers bring to be wrought by the aptness of your ainds and hands. This theme will be so well treated by so aany experts that I have only to speak of the satisfaction rith which the remaining community see the phenomenal riumphs of the past and anticipate those of the future of the •Northwestern Dairymen. How we enjoyed to see you in your last convention eviewing the awards of the New Orleans Exposition— Wis- lonsin rejoicing in her cheeses, and in more prizes for dairy )roducts than all the rest of the world, and rejoicing in her laughters, Iowa and Minnesota, in the glow of their conten- ion over their butter, in which they, equal with each other, lad distanced all other competitors, and, with all their strife, vere as proud of one another, as the mother, Wisconsin, was 74 LECTURES. of both. And well they might be, for what in art can be more perfect than the product of an Iowa or Minnesota creamery or of a Wisconsin dairy that I wot of? It is more in order for an outsider to speak of your occu- pation in its relation to the higher range of culture, that of manhood and womanhood, of the home, the family, the com- munity, the state. It has always been recognized that farm life was the most healthful life, morally as well as physically. The difficulty has been that the rural population was too sparse to allow the facilities for education or the intellec- tual stimulus, by means of which the farmers' boys and girls could keep up with their city cousins. Another difficulty has been the necessity of long and hard work for a mere living, leaving little time or vigor for the culture of the mind; and another, a desolating one in a large part of the world and of history, has been that the tillers of the soil were not the owners of the soil. The policy of our nation and the instinct of our people are occupying our country with small farms, each of which is the empire of the working farmer. The improvements in culture and care of land will enable the soil to support a dense population, especially in the interior, where all the land is susceptible of cultivation, so that the school-house and the church may be in the vicinity of every home. The improvements in machinery and methods of culture, and quality of animals, and in the intelligence and morality of the community will all give time and taste and means of mental culture. Will give! Do "we say? We have almost been speaking as if the farming population of America had been deficient in that regard. Let us rather say that all these things will enable that community, here in this heart of the continent, to carry on to a higher perfection that culture which has been growing in this land from the first. Its history has THE GOLDEN AGE. 75^ been a demonstration that an intelligent, educated and Christian farming community is a safe reliance for the present and for the future of the country and of man. There must be cities, commercial and manufacturing; but their citizens could not live except by nurture and air and water, continually coming in from the free and pure country. And our history is proving that, in a true system, the moral and even intellectual and business life of the city needs to be continually recruited from the country. There is no more interesting feature in American life than the healthful circu- lation incident to the absence of caste and the prevalence of education and freedom of communication. Pass along any respectable business street of the city and you shall find that its business men come from the farms. You will find the same if you call the roll of Congress, or of any profession. And, on the other hand, you will find in our minor cities and villages and on our farms the men who have been in city life. And the health of the whole is in the prevalence,on the whole, of the farming community, both by virtue of its numbers and its health, physical, intellectual and moral. The farmers of America have made their country free, and they have vindi- cated liberty for all the inhabitants of the land. They are going on, in the solid movement of the phalanx of their con- viction, against the vices that still fortify themselves in cities. We believe that year by year and day by day this popu- lation is growing in intelligence, wealth, morality and power, and in the intent to use its power for the well-being of the land and of mankind. They will be the ruling force of the coming time, and it is because such an association as yours is an efficient means of bringing on that good coming time that we all rejoice in its work. For henceforth the home of the farmer is the nucleus of the commonwealth of man, and what those homea 76 LECTURES. are to be is to be largely determined by the inspiration and suggestion of such occasions as this. You will go to your home minded to make a better year than you have ever made before, and with new ideas as to how you will do it, and that purpose and those thoughts will be so much effective man- hood in you. Your cattle will feel it, your family will feel it, your children will do better work at school for the impulse which your quickened S23irit will give them at home. As the season opens, your farms will feel it and your neighbors' farms. It will appear in the plans of your year, in the first furrows of the spring and in the last sheaf of your harvest-home, in the equipments, the stock and the products of your farm, and in your own home. In the mingling of what has been the secluded life of the farmer, with the tides of the outside world the farmer gains much and gives more. Style is gained and dignity is given. Good taste comes to the kitchen and is more than repaid by good sense in the parlor. Good manners come from the city; good morals from the country. Intercourse sharpens the steel, but manhood is the steel, and manhood grows upon the farm, and, as w^e said at the beginning, manhood is the chief product of the farm. The farmers of America have reason to be proud of the prizes they have won for the products of their fields and their dairies. They are honored also in the prizes won by such farmers' sons as Horace Greeley, James G. Blaine, James A. Garfield, Abraham Lincoln and Daniel Webster. But these are merely specimens of the truth and worth of the strong, sound health of body, mind and soul, of the sal- vation, which is continually, and more and more continually, springing up on the farm and going into all the life of the commonwealth. Now this is a matter of which I wish to say a word just iereand just to you who are studying this question of farm THE GOLDEN AGE. 77 products. We note marked differences between different localities as to this as well as other results. Some small farming communities have become memorable for the num- ber and the quality of the men whom they have contributed to the public life of the commonwealth, and generally it is traceable to the influence of some man, who is a man, or of some true woman, in that community, who has had the pub- lic spirit and the intelligence to devise and^ realize plans for the common education of the community, adults as well as children, to discern the boys and girls that should have special education, not so much for themselves as for the service they may do for their kind. What has been the record of your town? What will it be hereafter? This at least every man may do. He may be himself an educator, by being the best man he is able to be, doing his duty every time, to his farm, to his cattle, to his home, to his community, his state, his nation, to man and to God, and so he will have done a man's part to bring again the Golden Age. V. EMPIRE. Empire. '' Vanity of vanities," saith the Preacher, '^all is vanity;" and other men, ever since the Preacher's day, Trho have been, like him, ' ^shadows pursuing shadows" all over the world, have echoed his words — change, change, change, vanity of vanities. But did you ever mark that the Preacher became wiser, that he discovered that there was reality, and such reality as God and God's commandment and God's fear and God's judgment, and that in these was the whole of man ? So this is his con- clusion of the whole matter, Reality of Realities, all is Reality and that Reality is God. So say we, Vanity of Vanities? Vanity of Vanities? Naught is Vanity. Reality, substantial, eternal, fearful reality pervades and imprisons or glorifies all. Nowhere has this continual song of Vanity been sung more continually than in the department of thought which we consider this evening. Empire. History reads like the continual obituary of dead empires. The world's poetry is their dirge. The soil of the earth is a cemetery of empires. Old mounds in Asia cover ruins of gorgeous palaces. The king who built the largest pyramid of Egypt is only recog- nized by a chalk mark, casually left upon a stone by one of his workmen. In ancient Etruria and in the primitive forests of America alike, are stupendous ruins of powers unknown to us. Is it not true, then, that the empires of the world are vanity ? Certainly there is no more imposing fact in history, none which more illustrates the godlikeness of man, than this of empire: that a word spoken in Shushan, the palace, shall 81 82 LECTURES, carry trembling or joy over a hundred and seven and twenty provinces; that a stroke of the pen in London shall be fol- lowed by cannonading upon the Baltic, the Black, or the China Sea, shall be obeyed at Canton, at Calcutta, at the Cape of Good Hope, at Gibraltar, at Belize, at Quebec, at Vancouver's Island, in New Zealand and Australia. This ubiquity of man's will, is it vanity ? Does it rise and per- vade and search the earth with dominion like the sun's light, only to pass away and leave darkness? No! Not so! Neither sunlight nor empire passes away and is lost in mere night. No day that God has made — no empire, that is by legitimate right an empire, ever passed or can pass away in mere defeat or vanity. But each before it left the earth has united itself with v/orks that never shall die. It lives still in influences permanent, ever advancing and victorious. Rome fell. But the influence of old Rome is broader to- day than in the days of Trajan. Roman law is more a law to more men, than it was when Roman lictors carried the axes before the Consul. Oliver Cromwell died and Richard Cromwell, his son, succeeded him in the title of Lord Protector of England. The government went on for a time under the system of the father. But when it was found that the hands of the hero no longer held the reins, England was no longer protected. Anarchy and royalty came in again. Now v/hile the protectorate con- tinued after the death of its founder, who was the true protector of England, was it Richard in the office, or was it still Oliver in his grave? The essence of empire, then, is actual command, real power. In the theory of the thing, the title or the ensign is nothing. The emperor — imperator, commander — is he whose eflScient will and thought commands and it is done. No man is truly an emperor except by virtue of some command, which EMPIRE, > 83 is in him by the prerogative of nature. He has some thought in him, which by its own truth will command the minds of other men, or which so possesses his own soul as to give it a greatness and force which human souls, not magni- fied and fortified by like living thoughts, have no power to withstand. The same is true of imperial nations. Whatever people has enjoyed true empire has gained, and holds it by virtue of some individuality of its own, some forming thought or principle, which was in it a source of organization and of power. And so long and so far as that thought or that principle continues and extends its power, proceeding from that im- pulse, so long and so far extends the empire of the man or the nation which proclaimed that command. Philosophically, then, and truly, he only is an emperor, who has a command to give. And empire is only the dominion of an idea or principle, the obedience to the com- mand which the emperor, man, or race has given. And so long as that command rules mankind the empire continues, though the lips or the city from which it went forth be buried beneath the soil of centuries. That Cyrus or Xineveh are gone is a matter of sentimental pathos. If the work they did in reclaiming man from anarchy had perished, that would be a cause of solid concern. Those oriental monarchies have passed, but their law continues. Men traveling in those countries now, wonder at the stable forms of society there. Probably if we knew how to dig beneath the surface of national mind, as Layard could dig into the mounds at Nimrood, we would find, upon the foundations of that society, as he found on the alabaster walls of the Assyrian kings, in arrow-head characters, the laws of the old conquering race of Nimrod. When another empire succeeded them, their work and so their true empire was not destroyed, but only another came to build upon it. 84 LECTURES, Whatever, then, of truth and principle was in those ancient eastern monarchies is still in being and in force. What that truth was we may know better when more arrow-head in- scriptions have been deciphered. We may however assume this: That no great range of ideas could be expected from a race who expressed themselves in action and in literature with heads of arrows. One idea seems appropriate to them — that of command and its correlative, submission. And these seem to have been so well impressed upon those regions that the obsequiousness of the servant or the armed independence of the spearman seem to be the only conditions of man there. The nations have only changed dynasties ever since. From Belshazzar to Cyrus or from Darius to Alexander was not more of a change for them than in England from a Tudor to a Stuart. The mastership of the arrow king, of force, is still dominant there. Perhaps those nations, unable as they are to live without a king, are a great example of the permanence of empire in this way. Nimrod and his successors commanded them to obey, and now they have so learned obedience that they must have a ruler. The throne stands in their souls, even when no monarch can be found to take it. If indeed the mummy of Nebuchadnezzar has been raised from his grave by the modern searchers of ruins, he comes up among a people who have not forgotten his law. But it is time to turn from him and his people and analyze our own civilization and see whether our liberty has thrown off all empire. We shall find that we live under a concatenation of sovereignties — that we are all encompassed in a chain-mail of command, and indeed that such subjection is a necessary condition of our liberty, such as it is, and that the extension of such subjection to the yet unrhythmized parts of our being is the necessary means for our further emancipation. EMPIEE. 85 I say, then, that every one of us is to day a subject of many empires; for empires may co-exist. Every several strand in this glorious robe of civilization which covers us, is a commanding word that has been uttered by some man — and its power, as a strand in that mantle, is empire. For, if the essence of empire is command, power over man, it is manifest that the term is applicable to all the range of human thought, action and character, not only political, but also intellectual, social, religious. Let us think a little of the national empires which are our bonds, and then of some of our individual emperors. That we are under the Roman empire has already been said. That authoritative spirit of law, which walks the earth here more than in Italy, is clad in the toga of the Eter- nal City. We are under the Greek empire. This spread over the world before and simultaneously with that of Rome, ruling minds as Rome ruled bodies, and so it does now. In thought, and in intellectual taste, in art, and in quick life, we still obey the canons of Athens. When these were both in their widest extent and power the Christian element came in from Judea to claim dominion over the souls of men. And its sway was acknowledged. Thus at length, under Constantine and in the central focus at Byzantium, Constantinople, the three great principles of empire which had held separate sway for so many centuries were united, and that union, so effected, announced what was true before, that the work of each was done. The Jewish Theocracy, the Greek Philosophy and Roman Authority had borne their distinct fruits and it was time for a new system of development, in which these should still have their sway in the form of principles lying in the foundations of all government and society, but no longer on the surface, fight- ing for a foothold. 86 LECTURES. Add to these that we are still under the British empire. How great a proportion of our laws, our maxims, our beliefs, our thoughts and our whole system of life came and is coming every day across the ocean! And how rich we are in it all! In many things we ought to own and to boast our allegiance to British thought. We have declared our independence, but in nothing have we shown ourselves more thoroughly Britons to the heart's core, than in our Declaration of Independence, — an act conceived in the very spirit of King John's barons and King Charles' Parliaments and carried out with the very heart of Cromwell and Russell. We are free from the outer rule of England simply by the inner law of Englishmen. *' We must be free or die, who speak the tongue That Shakespeare spoke ; — the faith and morals hold That MUton held.'' We find ourselves, then, willing subjects of Jerusalem, of Greece, of Rome, of England. Many forgotten as well as known nations have reached us by principles which they hewed out with toil or wrote with their blood. We obey the law of many empires. Now let us see some of our Emperors. For the fountain head of all human power is, and needs must be, in some individual mind. In its first springing, it is the dim rising of a single thought in such a mind, which grows in that mind, and pervades it, and fills it, and makes it great, and gives it might and goes forth from it, first as influence over a few, then as a guidance to more, then, if it be great enough, as government to many, till finally it stands forth as law to man — law reaching on toward univer- sality and eternity, in proportion as it is a true law for man's nature. Politically, there are now in Europe three states which bear the name of empires: the Russia of the Czar and the Austria and Germany of the Kaisers. EMPIllE. 87 But what is this ^ ' Kaiser " which names the powers? << Kaiser" is Caesar, and Caesar is the proper name of no Hapshiirg, of no German sovereign, of no man who inherited royalty, but of that Caius Julius Caesar, whose commentaries boys read in school — a Roman citizen, senator, and general, of the age before our era: the victor of five hundred battles, taker of a thousand cities, slayer in Gaul alone of a million of men, and conqueror finally of his own country, Rome itself, and so master of the world. But he was no mere conqueror. He was a man of letters and science, an orator, and a statesman. In a brief and troubled ascendency, he found time to initiate the organization of a great chaotic em- pire, in the same spirit of true command in which he regu- lated the calendar, and gave us what our almanacs even now call the '' Julian" year. He was a man who had capacity to gain command, and, when he had gained it, he had a command to give, and so, though he refused the old title of Rex, King, and took only the Roman title of Imperator, general or commander, he made his own name of Caesar synonymous with rule over nations, and his title of Imperator lives now in our word. Emperor, so that not only Francis Joseph of Austria, but we, in our theme of this evening, are but '' rendering to Caesar the things that are Caesar's." In the achievements of Napoleon Bonaparte, we have had, in our own century, the rise of a true empire; a command gained and discharged by a mind and spirit competent to do it; the compeer of Cyrus or of Julius Caesar in manifold capacities of body, mind and spirit, organizing command, or, perhaps we may say, developing itself in empire. The effect, as we see it, is amazing; but, when we study the cause, that effect appears simply necessary. I need not speak of the traits which won that command, the military genius, the power over men, the ambition, the energy, the will, the en- 88 LECTURES. durance; and I have not time to speak of the higher imperial qualities which displayed themselves in the exercise, organiza- tion and administration of the empire. The man, overwhelmed by strength, was Dorne like Pro- metheus by Might and Force to a rock of the ocean. But his empire was fixed in the soul of France; and it stood and in wonderful strength, against the two mightiest things in the world — against the spirit of loyalty and the spirit of liberty — an unnatural position and one which must fall. But while that has in large measure fallen, there is still left a permanent empire of Napoleon in sentiments and principles governing men. But we have other kings than Caesar, many that we know, and many .that we do not know, whose laws nevertheless are living stones in our structure of social order. Dimly and vaguely discerned in the mist of antique fable and yet secure upon thrones forever, sit Minos, the old sea-king of Crete, who with Aeacus of ^gina and Rhadamanthus of the Cyclades were named by Greek mythology as judges in the '^Land of the Hereafter," because in their day they were law- givers and just judges of men. Beside them sit Saturnus and old Janus, who ruled the golden age of Italy; and Her- cules stands by with mace and lion's hide — champion of afflicted right in a savage age. Then there is Odin or Woden, the old chief of our northern ancestors, and we may well believe that his law has come down to us, when his name comes again every Wednesday. So we come down to Numa and King Arthur, to Solon and King Alfred, to Roman Decemvirs and William the Conqueror, and so many more, who in earlier or in later times, from the throne, the tribune, or the bench, have first pronounced laws which have become fixed rules of our lives. And with them should be classed in honor, for they are with them in com- mand, those men like Demosthenes and Milton, who have by EMPIRE. 89 their voice or pen urged upon the general mind of men prin- ciples of nobleness or of human right and fixed them as con- victions, and so as laws for men. In a real crisis of our Union stood Daniel Webster in the Senate of the United States to defend the Constitution against the assault of nullification, which in that generation, who tnew not Washington, was a real danger. When he stood forth, its friends were in dismay; as he spoke, they grew strong, for they felt, as his words went forth, the walls that had been shaken growing firm, becoming rock, becoming adamant. He sat down in a victory than which the world has never seen one more momentous, not at Marathon, not at Waterloo, for that speech had made the Union strong again. His words ^'Liberty and Union, now and forever, one and inseparable," were words which he had made true. His deep voice ceased in that hall. The assemblage recovered from the overpowering impression and dispersed. But the power of his words was but beginning; they are now the strength of these pillars in which we confide. We tread upon his ashes — and sometimes we may have said ^'Ichabod." But let us remember that his ashes are the firmness of the soil upon which we tread; that it is by the power which his words have given that our republic has that stability which enabled it to do the truth when the crisis came in which the orator himself quailed. If Seward and Sumner and Lincoln and Grant were our leaders to a yet higher national nobleness, let us remember, v\^ith thankfulness to God, that their leadership was possible only upon the basis of his. Daniel Webster has an empire to endure w^hile America endures, that is, we hope, while time endures. We may come now to a brief summary of the Principles of Empire. The foundation of Empire is laid by the Creator in the nature of man. So it was at first, when man was made full of 90 LECTURES. want but surrounded by wealth, full of weakness yet full of capacity, needing guidance to take that wealth and to develop that capacity. It is more so now that man is fallen, so that he needs to be extricated from his new as well as his original disabilities. Every man's humanity is a greater part of his being than his individuality, and his individuality becomes great in pro- portion as it drinks in, and unites itself with the greatness of humanity. Mankind, then, commencing life with this being made up of wants and capacities and thus social in nature, must either remain forever feeblest of the feeble and poorest of the poor, or men must rise together toward the greatness of being set before them ; and this rising must be by mutual help and mutual guidance; and all help implies service and all guidance in- volves command. Liberty, Equality, Fraternity, are words which express great truths. But liberty which knows no law, equality which knows no leadership, fraternity which knows no elder brothers, are nihilism and chaos. In this mutual dependence of man, then, and in our com- mon wants, is the foundation of empire. We said that help and guidance are essential conditions of common progress. Guidance is leadership, and leadership is the radical idea of empire. Let us illustrate in its simplest form the nature and true spirit of empire. In traveling alone I come to the border of a wide prairie, not knoAving how to find my way over it, and I find a man who knows the landmarks and induce him to guide me. He guides me, and so is my commander; he helps me, and so is my ser- vant, and we go on in pleasant human fellowship in our mutual dependence, in human liberty, equality and fraternity. But by and by a spirit of independence arises, and I say to my guide, '' I will not be led by you!" and he retorts, "I EMPIRE. 91 will not be your servant! " and there we stand — he with his useless knowledge, and I with my useless money — but each independent, and useless and helpless. A whole man will go on, doing duty to God and man, seeking first the favor of God and second that of man, and after that there will not be much room for the consulting of any merely individual conceit. If he opposes men, it is in love to humanity and to God and not in love to himself. Taking, then, mutual dependence as the law of the prog- ress of our race, and the frank recognition of that depend- ence as entirely honorable and only human, we find in that law the basis of empire. All advance into the unknown future, toward the better country, lies through unexplored regions of thought and truth, and we need guides. There is, however, this difference between the guide of an individual upon the prairie and the guide of mankind into new truth. The guide of mankind represents humanity as a whole, and so is clothed with some of that authority which mankind has over individual man. Here are three parties. First; the great community of mankind, of which each individual is a mem- ber, as the hand is of the body. Second; the leader set forth by this community as the organ of its authority. Third; the indiv- idual, who owes to this leader the same obedience, within the proper sphere of his action, which he owes to the community. It is just the temporary authority of the general of an army, the dictator of a state, the pilot of a ship. Authority, then, of ruler or of state, of teacher or of sect, is binding so far and only so far as it speaks the voice of God or the voice of mankind. Ultimately always the voice of God, for <^ Vox populi Vox Dei." Whatever right humanity has over the individual rests upon the laws of Him who made man. '^ The powers that be are ordained of God," and their charter is written in the nature of man. The ob- ject of them is the progress, the improvement of man, not 92 LECTURES, the mere keeping of order. A ship at anchor needs no pilot, much less does it need a pilot when it merely lies in timber about a shipyard; so barbarism needs little government, ex- cept for the purjDOse of rising from barbarism, but all devel- opment of man, individual or collective, requires law, and law implies a law-giver. Every legitimate empire, social or intellectual, is legiti- mate by virtue of its maintenance of some true principle which is valuable to mankind, and every new empire is new in that it brings some principle, not before in force, but adapted to give new strength and development to man. Lycurgus in Sparta found a people of no special note among other Dorians, and he gave them a military organization, through which they became the strongest state in Greece. Mohammed rose among the Arabs, a vigorous race, but a race who, in their old Ishmaelite independence, had never been a jDOwer in the earth, and he gave them a strong common thought, religious and political : ' '- There is no God but God, and Mahomet is the prophet of God," and they were sud- denly the only living might then in the world. The power which was there was the power given by the truth, by the great thought of the one God as our God, — that which was the power of the Hebrew state, of the Christian religion, of Luther and the Puritans, — the thought in its nature most victorious, because most fundamental and mighty of all human thought, but one which man's depravity is always effacing, and so weakening and belittling man until some new proclamation of it shall awaken him again. But there are many principles which may have such power over man as to become principles of civilization and of empire. The strength of the empire of old Rome was in the principle of martial law imbedded in the old Roman mind, and when the state became degenerate, so that individual Romans ceased to apply such law to their own characters, EMPIBE. 9a Julius Caesar arrested the dissolution by substituting martial law, personified in his cohorts, for the martial law which had before had its throne in the public heart, and so his was in form an imperium, a military command. Now see the Greek principle of empire and the Greek emperor. Who was the man that gave direction to the common national development of Greece ? The Greek emperor is Homer. He led the nation as David led his flocks, by the harp. That rhythm, continually resounding in hall and in hut, in market-place and harvest-field, in solemn paean and in merry vintage song, became a law of common development. That was a thoroughly free empire, the best human example of a '^ Royal law of liberty," a common movement in obedience to a law which every man spontaneously follows, and thus a genial human law, calling out and not repressing the pow- ers of the mind and man, and so its fruits were developed in individual greatness, blending in national greatness. We see its power in contrast with that developed by the oriental civ- ilization, that arrow-head civilization which brought together armies of millions and scourged them into battle, in the wreck of the great Persian invasions at Marathon and Sala- mis, and in the fall of the whole Persian empire before the little army of Alexander, 'Hhe king of Grecia;" and it was the same power that developed itself in all the art, literature and philosophy of Athens, though Phidias and Socrates and many more who developed new truths and art, were emperors too, but all of the dynasty of Homer. Nor indeed was Homer the founder of the empire. That honor would belong to whoever may have first incited that national spirit of song. Yet Homer is a true emperor for the Greeks by this title, that by his genius in the direction of the nation's want and desire, he made himself the leader of all their chorus, of voice, of thought, and even of religious belief. 94 LECTURES. He was elected by the vote of men's instincts, expressed in song following his rhythm, as Cyrus by the vote of men's wills, expressed by spears, and George Washington by the vote of men's hearts, expressed by ballot. Each holds his power by some popular election, and bears his appropriate insignia and sanction. In Homer's empire the rewards were garlands; the penalties, hisses and neglect. In that of Cyrus they were satrapy and crucifixion. In that of Washington they are freemen's shares in a free commonwealth. In the whole subject we discern these principles: Em- pire is founded upon some want of which man is conscious — and the emperor is he who can lead to the supply of that want. His title is his ability. His election is the recognition of his leadership. What we generally term the duration of an empire is merely the period while its principle is struggling for ascendency. Its real empire begins when the victory is sealed, the army disbanded, the watchmen discharged, be- cause the law is written in the hearts of men. And so the field is open for the struggle of a new principle. It is time now to show the relations of the idea of empire to those of Liberty, Equality and Fraternity. To Liberty, it stands in the relation of the necessary means. Humanity at the outset was in bondage — thoroughly un- able, by reason primarily of its ignorance, of its weakness, of its want of development, and after that still more fatally by its selfishness. This is the substance of the bondage under which the creation groans, and all the history of em- pire is the history of the warfare of humanity for deliverance from that bondage. Every true emperor was the captain in some enterprise toward that deliverance. He helped man to establish some law by which his nature could be redeemed from its chaos. He brought forward some truth, a word of God made to give strength to mind, or taught some sentiment EMPIRE. 95 to raise the nature from the ground. Leadership, so long and so far as it leads man to truth and strengthens and organ- izes his nature, manifestly leads him toward liberty. When it does this no longer its work is done. If it restrain his ad- vance it becomes tyranny. In either case it is time for a change. And, as before the right of the king was divine inasmuch as he was doing the work of God, so now the right of revolu- tion is divine, doing the work of God. Each in its place is a stage or a step in man's advance toward true liberty, deliver- ance from his disabilities. How does the idea of empire stand related to that of Equality? The truth which lies under the doctrine of equality is this: that every man who has a mind and a soul has, in the fact of his manhood, a worth which renders insignificant the difference between any one man and any other man, and so he has a claim to an equal dividend of the common good of human society. The poorest man is entitled to the same protection of the law as is the President of the United States. The equality of man, then, is something far deeper, both in its ground and in its rights, than the accidents of talent or wealth. "We call a king high in station and a servant low, but which of these is the emperor? The title of leadership lies simply in the fact of greater service. The command is simply a duty done for the time, for the general good, and not a prerogative or private good taken by one from the common stock. The pilot of a ship has a right to require the work of the ship's boy, and so has the ship's boy a right to require the skill of the pilot, and each has an equal right to be borne in the ship and brought safe to land. The guiding the helm is not so much the prerogative as the duty of the pilot. And so in all life. The man who has the know^ledge, or the thought, or the capacity by which he might guide and benefit other men is false to his duty of service, if he does not bring it forward for the good 96 LECTURES. of those who have the same right to help and to salvation as he. Herein then is that saying fulfilled, ''Whosoever will be chief among you let him be your servant." This brings us to human Brotherhood as manifested in em- pire. What brotherhood would that be, in which on^ should refuse to guide another when he might, for the good of the fra- ternity, saying, ''Am I my brother's keeper? " This sharing of advice and direction, of thought and defense and develop- ment, is most peculiarly the province of brotherhood. And he who renders it most is most our brother. All imperial influence necessarily involves, on the part of him who ac- quires and holds it, the giving of himself to the service of the whole; and in proportion as he loses himself in the whole, or in the truth which is to help the whole, is his legitimate command. It is when a great soul goes forth and unites itself freely with the soul of mankind, that human souls flow back to it. And this confidence in mutual sympathy is the necessary condition of all real and just empire. The Czar is the father of his people and their love and honor for him is that of children. The great illustration of the necessity of the idea of brotherhood in true captaincy is one which I have not hitherto dwelt upon. It is the purest example of all principles of perfect rule. Our Maker himself, when he would be the Captain of our salvation, took our own nature and in all things was made like unto his brethern, and so He died for us, and " therefore, is divided to him a portion with the great." Now let us glance back and see what Empire is and what it is for. An emperor, an imperator, is not a civil but a military authority, and empire is an organization of martial law, a dictatorshij), holding men together until they can grow together in that living whole which is the greater self, that so Ave may pass from the savage to the civilized life; from EMPIRE. 97 the law of will to the law of good will. It begins with Nimrod, hunting and ruling men by his spear. Then springs some rudiment of law, especially with the northern races; and the Persians, the Spartans, the Romans form peerages or sen- ates which are themselves little republics, but domineer with empire over subject populations, tribes or nations. So grew Rome until her Senate ruled the world. When that Senate was no longer able to hold the empire, up rose Julius Caesar and grasped the reins, which have passed down from his hands to those of the Czar Nicholas and the Kaiser William. He did well to refuse the name of king and take that of emperor. For as soon as his empire made peace throughout the world the King was born in Bethlehem of Judea. Other preparations for the Kingdom had been going on before. We have spoken of the power and dominion of great thoughts. That greatest of thoughts, the one God, had been spoken on Sinai, and made the Hebrew nation the power which it is even to-day. It was spoken again by Mohammed and what an empire it holds in the East! and again by Luther and Calvin and with what a might it is encircling the earth! We have called Homer an emperor, but long before Homer was born, when Jove thundered from Olympus, Greek fable brings the song of the Muses from Pieria at the foot of those ancient mountains, beginning that strain of harmony which was to imite with the Hebrew awe and the Roman law in the moral bond which was to hold the nations in the better time. To-day the armaments of Europe perpetuate the legions of Caesar. To-day America presents a commonwealth with scarce a soldier. What shall be on the morrow? If our hopes shall be fulfilled in the Commonwealth of Mankind, let us not forget what Empire has done for the world. VI. SOCRATES AS A TEACHER. Socrates as a Teacher. We study this evening a teacher, who began to teach more than two thousand years ago, and who is teaching still. His school is larger to-day than ever before, and it must increase so long as the fellowship of men that know and love the truth shall go on toward embracing all mankind. Socrates was born near Athens about 469 B. C. His early and middle life were in the glory of the age of Pericles, when Athens was the center of the life of the world, of its wealth and especially of its intellectual activity; and his later years were at the time of the struggle and fall of Athens in the Peloponnesian war and her rising again from that fall. He was not in public life; nor did he establish any great institution of learning. He simply went about the streets, conversing. The Athenians were the quickest wits of all the world, and all the rest of the wit of the world came into the same vortex, and every wit was at its wittiest there. Athens lived in the open air, and along its streets and public places might be seen throngs all intent to tell or hear some new thing. Among them was rising that architecture which crowned the Acropolis and spread a robe of beauty over all Athens. They first saw the statues of Phidias, and heard the tragedies of Aeschylus and Sophocles and Euripides, laughed at the comedy of Aristophanes, and listened to the eloquence and felt the statesmanship of Pericles. Athens, too, was full of young men, brilliant, high-born and bred, wealthy, and ready for any influence which might bear them to greatness or to ruin. Greece, far and wide, had been for a century developing rhetoricians and philoso- 101 102 LECTURES. phers, and now they all thronged to the center of thought, to vend their accomplishment. They were the sophists, the teachers of the age. Coming to a vain generation, they taught vain accomplishments, whose vanity is kept in memory by our definition of the word sophist. But there were among them splendid orators, with magnificent adorning of person as well as of words. And they sold their wisdom at high rates. Among them appeared another; a man grotesque in his aspect and appearance, plain, if not careless, in his attire, going about and questioning everybody, always so humble and respectful that no one could refuse him an answer, and one simple question would lead to another, until, before he knew it, the wisest man was helplessly beyond his depth. So that examiner went to statesmen and orators and philosophers, and to all men of pretence, and he turned them inside out, to the infinite amusement of the attentive crowd. Under it all there was a conviction and a moral purpose, which was taking hold of some choice spirits, but, necessarily, many influential men were greatly offended. Meanwhile the sophists, against whom he protested, had educated a corrup- tion and infidelity, which wealth and ease had begotten in the higher classes, which alarmed the orthodoxy of Athens, and Aristophanes, the comic poet, held them up to the laughter and indignation of the people. Unfortunately it fitted his purpose of ridicule to introduce as their representa- tive the grotesque figure of Socrates and his face, which repre- sented in real life the comic mask of Silenus, the drunken comrade, the Jack Falstaff, of their god of wine, Dionysus. Aristophanes may only have intended sport, but the result seems to have been that the people laid upon Socrates all the sins of the age. He was accused of impiety and of corrupting the young, and, refusing to defend himself by the arts of Attic courts, was condemned and died, in the refined Attic way by a draught of poison, at the age of 70, in 399 B. C» SOCRATES AS A TEACHER, 103 So he died by judgment of his fellow-citizens, after seventy years of life, on conviction for perverting the young, for malpractice as a teacher. And yet his fame as a teacher has lived and come to us. His pupils appealed from the verdict, and ask us to judge whether he was competent to make his companions better men. If we are not merely to prove Socrates not worthy to die, but to justify the honor which the world renders him, we must find some cogent reason which escaped the discern- ment of his judges. The world has known one other, who, living in private life, and speaking words of truth and love which con- victed men of sin, of righteousness and of judgment, had died the death of a malefactor but has been justified by the conscience of mankind and is being exalted as a Prince and a Savior. Does the case of Socrates bear any distant analogy to that, in its causes as well as in its phenomena? The ". teacher of Israel" came to the teacher of mankind and said: ''Rabbi, we know that thou art a teacher come from God." Jesus answered: '' Except a man be born again, he cannot see the kingdom of God." Is not that the key to the teaching of Socrates, as well as to that of Jesus Christ? The teacher is the messenger of God. The aim of his teaching is the reformation of character; the prize of that reformation is the kingdom of God. It will be no presumptuous thought to suppose that he, Socrates, may have been one of those who received ''the Word," which was in the world before it was made flesh, and of those to whom ' ' he gave the privilege to become children of God," as "believing in his name," as receiving into soul and mind the name of God, our Father and our Friend, as it is written on all the world and in all the soul, and, so receiv- 104 LECTURES, ing, believing '' with all the heart." For ''in every nation he that feareth God and worketh righteousness is accepted with him." If we would understand Socrates, as teacher or as man, we must not so much listen to the wit with which he demol- ished the conceits of men and gained the sentence of an unbeliever and the cup of poison, as study the faith by which he was the most believing man of his time, and by which he laid hold on eternal life. He believed in God. He believed in man. He believed in truth, and, so believing, he must speak the truth, for the saving of man and the service of God. Teaching, with him, was not a trade. He would not take money for it. It was not even a profession. He made no promises. It was a mission. Standing before the judges and considering whether, to save his life, he would consent to cease his teaching, he tells them, ''Men of Athens, I honor and love you, but I shall obey God rather than you, and while I have life and strength I shall never cease from the practice and teaching of philosophy, exhorting every one whom I meet after my manner, and convincing him, saying, 'O my friend, why do you, who are a citizen of the great and mighty and wise city of Athens, care so much about laying up the greatest amount of money and honor and reputation, and so little about wisdom and truth and the greatest improvement of the soul, which you never regard or heed at all ? Are you not ashamed of this?' ^ * * And this I should say to everyone whom I meet, young and old, citizen and alien, but especially to the citizens, inasmuch as they are my brethren. For this is the command of God, as I would have you know. And I believe that to this day no greater good has ever hap- pened to the state than my service to the God. For I do nothing but go about persuading you all, old and young alike, not to take thought for your persons or your proper- ties, but first and chiefly to care about the greatest improve- ment of the soul. * * * This is my teaching." SOCRATES AS A TEACHER. 105 This, then, was to him a mission, a commission given of God, to teach virtue, true manhood, ''to care for the soul, that it may be the best. " In fulfilling his mission he came first to the general public of Athens; secondly, and more especially, to those individuals who put themselves under his influence and became his pupils. This last was his proper work, and it is that with which we have most to do as teach- ers. It is also, like the work of Christ with his disciples, that which has taken hold upon the life and history of man- kind. But his public life and death was, like that of Christ, the more conspicuous in history, and seems to have been intended in the original plan of history as a life and a martyr- dom auxiliary to that of him who was ' ' to be lifted up that he might draw all men unto him." So it is a permanent and a fruitful lesson to the world, and we cannot do justice to Socrates as a teacher without some study of THE PUBLIC LIFE OF SOCRATES. We say the public life of Socrates, because his life was his teaching. While it could be said of him, more than perhaps of any other mere man, that ''never man spake like this man," his life was more convincing than his words. To an age more used to words than to deeds, the praises of continence, of fortitude, of loyalty to country and to God were an admiration; but it was an education, to see him indifferent to the most alluring temptations, or walking bj:.refoot on Thracian ice, or meeting the rage of the people when, as moderator, he refused to put an illegal vote, with the same composure with which he marched in the midst of their panic at Delium; or, finally, to see that calm and reso- lute allegiance to the law of right in which he, without wavering and without bluster, ^' went to his house " instead of obeying the mandate of the thirty tyrants, and lovingly told his democratic judges that he must obey God rather 106 LEGTUBES. than them, while at the same time he was so loyal to the state that he would not accept an offered deliverance, when the court had sentenced him to die. The physical, the intellectual, the spiritual composure of the man was something marvelous, especially in the midst of a people that had learned everything else. Based as it waa on a deep loyalty to God, to man and to truth, it made him a kind of permanent moderator in the midst of the Athenian people in all the fever of their life, as well as in that day of frenzy when they were clamoring for the death of their gen- erals. It did not avail to save the lives of those generals, nor in the first end to save his own life, but we will believe that in the final end it did save his life eternal as well as his honor in all history. His method as teacher of the people was, like that of the Great Teacher, not by public sermon, lecture, or harangue, nor by literature, but by simple conversation. He was to be found in market or gymnasium, or at any hour of the day in what was for that hour the most frequented resort. He was^ continually conversing and it was free for whosoever would, to hear. The conversation, starting with the most common things, and using the homeliest illustrations, would go to the depths of the soul, to the breadth of life, to the height of heaven. If we come upon him as he is teaching we shall be struck first with his personal appearance. And we must pause to- notice it, for it may have been a factor of his power. Hector in the Iliad taunts his weaker brother on his beauty of per- son. Paris meekly replies: *' We must not refuse the glorious gifts of the gods." But those gifts may come in diverse forms. The magnificent presence of George Washington,, may have helped in bringing his young nation to a position of honor among the powers of the world. And yet the very homeliness of Abraham Lincoln may have fitted him for SOCRATES AS A TEACHER, 107 a leader in making his country a true home for its humblest child, or the poorest stranger. Beauty was the passion of Athens, and the young aristo- crats of Athens were by nature and by culture the finest figures and aspects of mankind. Socrates was the living image of Silenus, the comic ideal of grotesque ugliness. And yet those young aristocrats were the men who gathered round him and fell in love with him. Let Xenophon bring us into a^ feast given by Callias, the richest man in Athens, in honor of an athletic victory of a beautiful favorite of his, that we may get not only the presence of our teacher, but his manifold good-nature. Here among the gorgeous guests is Socrates, with his old cloak and all his homeliness upon him, and they are telling upon what each prided himself most. Critobulus rests his claim on his beauty of person. '^How now," said Socrates '' do you pretend that you are handsomer than I!" ^' Yes, indeed, or I should be uglier than all the Silenuses in. farces, * * but tell us why you claim to be more beautiful than I." *' Well, why do we call anything beauti- ful — horse, ox, shield, sword, spear?" '^ Everything is beauti- ful according to its fitness for its use." '' Then do you know what we want eyes for?" ''To see, of course." '' Then my [bulging] eyes are finer than yours [deep-set eyes]." ''How so?" "Because yours can only see straight forward, but mine can see sidewise because they are bulging." "Do you say then that the crab has the finest eyes of all creatures?" " Certainly, because they are the best eyes for practical use." "Well, but which is the finest nose?" "I think, mine — that is, if the gods gave us noses to smell with? For your nostrils look to the ground, but mine open up, so as to catch odors from every quarter." " But how is your flat nose finer than a straight one?" "Because it is not in the way, but lets my eyes see at once what they Avant. But a high nose intrudes a wall between the eyes." "As to the mouth," 108 LECTURES, said Critobulus, '' I give it up, for if it is made for biting off, you could bite off much more than I." ^'But do not you not think my kiss is softer because my lips are thick? I seem according to your reckoning to have an uglier mouth than a donkey. But don't you think it proves that I am handsomer than you if the naiads, who are goddesses, bear Silens more like me than like you?" So he closes his case, and while the jurors cast their secret ballots he holds the lamp to the face of his handsome antagonist. All the votes are against Socrates, which he charges to the corruption of the jury. So he came, as a son of man, eating and drinking, but never forgetting his mission, and he closes the conversation on love at this banquet of wine, with this address to his host Callias, who was, as we have said, the wealthiest man of Athens, and who was fond of Autolycus, who had just been proclaimed victor in the Pancratium at the great Pan- Athenaic festival. He says, in substance, ^'The love of the person is transient. The love of the soul is immortal. He that loves the noble should himself learn nobility. You are fortunate in loving one who has an enthusiasm for the honor of father and friends — of his countrymen and of mankind. How will you prove worthy to love him? How but by making your country love you and commit herself to you? Be well assured that you can do it. You are of the highest birth, priest of the Erechtheid gods, who campaigned with lacchus against the barbarians, and now in this festival you have appeared more high priestly than all that have been before you, and most admirable of all the city for the nobility and the vigor of your person. If this seems too serious talk for a drinking company do not think it strange ; for I, and our city alike, are always in love with a noble nature which is emulous for true manhood." Then Autolycus looked at Callias, but Callias looked past SOCRATES AS A TEACEEB, 109 him and said to Socrates, '' So you are trying to make a match between me and the city, so that I should go into politics, and make myself well pleasing to her!" ''Yes, indeed, if they shall see you, not in seeming but in sincerity, seeking true manhood. For false show is soon exposed in the trial, but true nobleness, if a god harm not, renders the honor even higher in the ' practical issue.' " Plato also has written a ''Banquet," at which he repre- sents Alcibiades, the most brilliant of all Athenians, whose fascination was fatal to his friends, his country and himself, as praising Socrates thus: "I say that he is just like the Silenus images in the sculptor's shops, with pipes and flutes; but open them and there are images of the gods. * * Tou do not know Socrates. You see him very affectionate and smitten with the beautiful, and then he ignores all, knows nothing, as if all this bearing of his was just a Silenus mask. For this is a mere outer covering like the carved Silenus. But opened within, my boon companions, how full he is of sober mind. He cares nought for beauty or wealth or anything else which men count happy. He counts all our goods and ourselves for nothing, and is always making irony and sport of all human life. But when he is in earnest and his heart is opened, I know not if any man has seen the images that are within. I saw them once, and they seemed to me so divine and golden and all beautiful and marvelous that one must do at once whatsoever Socrates bids. "***<« When I hear him, my heart leaps up more than any Corybant, and my tears pour at his words. And I see many others affected just so. I have heard Pericles and other good orators, and I thought they spoke well, but they did not affect me so. My soul was not troubled nor indig- nant at my slavish condition. But this Marsyas has often made me feel that I could not live as I am. So as under the spell of the Sirens I close my ears and flee lest I should grow old sitting 110 LECTURES. there by him. But when I am gone my ambition overpowers me, and I flee from him. When I see him I am ashamed. No other man can make me ashamed. Often I wish I might see him no more among men, but, if that could be, I well know that I should be much more grieved. So I know not what to do with the man." Alas for Alcibiades ! that he did he knew not what to do ! Overpowered by ambition and passion he drank every cup of pleasure, climbed every giddy height, made shipwreck upon every shining promontory, and '' died as the fool dieth." Alcibiades was right in saying that his companions did not know Socrates. He spake to the people in parables. Athens was full of intellectual Scribes and Pharisees, and he spent this public life in unmasking them, acting as he said under the bidding of the Delphic god, who had pronounced Socrates the wisest of men. Socrates says, that, knowing that he had no wisdom, he interj)reted the god to mean that no man was wise, and so that he, as the only man who knew that he was not wise, was therein the wisest of men. And so he went on his mission of vindicating the god by proving that all men were fools. Now it is undoubtedly true that, as a rule, he that saith to his brother " thou fool " shall be in danger not only of 'Hhe council" and ''the judgment," but of ''hell fire." It is a perilous, well nigh a fatal, attitude of mind and soul. The sincere kindness, and truth of his own soul could save Socrates from the great condemnation, and could vindi- cate him in the judgment of posterity, but it could not but be that he should be brought before the council, and it was not strange that the council condemned him. Such a man must make many and bitter enemies of those whom he convicted of folly or of sin. He could not but be liable to misrepre- sentation and to popular prejudice. The world is too dull and blind to understand those who are in advance of it. It is too sincere to tolerate those who it thinks are leading it SOCRATES AS A TEACHER. Ill astray; therefore whosoever proposes reform, of law or life, does it with the halter about his neck. Socrates knew that and consented. He understood that he who introduces reform must come into collision with the old, with the prospect that the first collision will be fatal to himself. In that conviction he, like Christ, avoided public and official life, because, as he says in his defense, ^' If I had assayed to engage in politics I should have perished long ago and done no good to you or to myself. For no man can save his life who honestly opposes himself to you or any other people and hinders the doing of many unjust and lawless things in the state, but he who really fights for the right, if he is to live for even a little time, must do it in private and not in public life." So he, like Christ, applied himself in private to his real work. Meanwhile he continued his public ministry, which he likens to the mission of a gadfly, sent to rouse a high bred and great horse, which from his very greatness was rather slug- gish and needed to be roused. So he says, ^'God seems to have set me upon you and I never cease waking and urging and reproaching every one of you, besetting you everywhere and all day long! You will not easily find another one like me. You might easily strike and kill me, and then you might sleep all your life, unless God in his mercy should send you such another." They struck and he died, a death which crowned his life with honor and his race with blessing. This public work of Socrates was a discipline, but it could hardly be called his teaching, except it be in such a sense as Gideon ^Hook thorns of the wilderness and briars and with them he taught the men of Succoth." (Judges viii. 16.) I wish it were practicable to give one of the discussions by which he at once confuted his antagonists, disciplining them like those men of Succoth, and educated the eager young men who listened; for example, the encounter, which Plato gives us, with Gorgias, the magnificent rhetorician, to 112 LECTURES. whom Socrates comes asking to know what his art is. Polus, one of the friends of Gorgias, midertakes the answer with many words and no point, and is squeezed like a puff-ball and thrown aside as an object lesson. Gorgias then defines rhetoric as the art of persuasion ; vaunts that by it he can make his craft of words worth more than the understanding of his subject. Socrates then leads him to say that the orator's persuasion is with regard to right and wrong. Socrates asks: Must he know the right, and if he does not know it, will Gorgias teach him? The rhetorician, for very shame, says yes, and is helplessly inconsistent with himself. Then up springs the irrepressible Polus and would have Socrates define rhetoric. He makes it an imposture — like confectionery, a craft of dis- guising the simple truth and evading justice, and so of no use, because the first interest of the man who has done wrong is to get his deserts and to do justice for the wrong. Where- upon Callicles, a representative of the generation which was growing up without conscience and without shame, joins issue with him, and we have, in naked grapple of logic, like Olym- pic athletes, the two principles which are warring in the world — the bold selfishness of the devil and the clear loyalty of the Son of Man. They come at last to the question, shall the statesman speak smooth things and be popular, or shall he speak the truth if he die for it? The man of the world has felt that he had a soul; as the talk has gone on we have seen the pungent words go home; and he shrinks from the answ^er. Socrates does not draw back, and he goes on to justify his answer by summoning the powers of the world to come, those dread judges before whom the naked soul must stand, and must receive and meet the due reward of its deeds. Then f ollow^s an application searching as from the lips of Whitefield, concluding, *'I therefore follow the truth as it has appeared to us in our study, that the best way is to follow justice and all virtue in life and in death, and not to SOGBATES AS A TEACHER. 113 follow the way to which you would persuade me. For it is worth nothing, oh Callicles." It was the same persuasion which he sealed with his blood. From such conversations Gorgias and Polus and Callicles might go away defeated and therefore not won, convicted and therefore not convinced, and so ready to crucify him, but those young men that stood around were bright as well as light, and, as they heard, their minds enlarged, their souls were waked, they had caught the thrill of life. Shall we say that they did not know how it was. Neither did Socrates know, but the word that was in the world, coming to his own, though his own received him not, was quick as light to enter where a soul was opened, and '' as many as received him to give them power to become sons of God." Since we went out of Eden the earth has brought forth thorns and thistles for us, and they have done us good, but they are not the word of God by which man is to live. The teaching of Socrates or of Christ was not for Scribes or Pharisees, for sophists or demagogues, but for sincere souls, that were ready to hear the word and do it. Xenophon, the pupil of Socrates, says there is no educa- tion to any man from one who does not please him; by which he means not only that the pupil should be in sympa- thy personally with his teacher, but in sympathy also with his thoughts; that he should seek the truth for the truth's sake; that he should cultivate his mind, not so much that he might be a stronger, but a better man. It meant that in the case of a pupil of Socrates. Socrates in the street, Christ by the wayside, confounded those that claimed to be wise, and interested the throngs that gathered around them, but they were also doing what was nearer to their hearts, as they attracted to themselves, one here and another there, those that were prepared to follow them in the way of truth and life. 114 LECTURES. These were their pupils, their disciples, and it is especially in the training of these, his pupils, that we are to study- Socrates as a teacher. He did not call them pupils, but friends, and the first trait we should notice was the personal affection with which he sought and cultivated his compan- ions. *' He often said that he was in love with some one, but it was manifestly not a love for beauty of person but for souls that had capacity for virtue." He says, ''I, myself, Antiphon, as any other man delights in a good horse or dog or bird, so and yet more do I delight in good friends, and if I have anything good I teach it, and I introduce them to others by whom I may think they will be helped toward virtue. And the treasures of the wise men of old, which they have left written in scrolls, I unroll and go through with my friends, and if we see anything good we cull it out, and count it great gain if we are becoming friends one to another.' As this mutual affection was the attraction, the satisfac- tion, so it was the reward of his teaching. ' ' He thought it strange if any one should take money for teaching virtue and not think he would have the greatest gain in getting a good friend, or should be afraid that the one who had become noble and good would not have the greatest gratitude to the one who had given him the most help." We have here, then, a second motive of the life-work of Socrates, as it should be of every teacher. It was not only a work of duty, it was a work of love; of love to minds and souls, as well as love to God and truth. Correspondent to these motives are the rewards, the prize set before him, which governed the life and inspired the work of this teacher. '* Do you think," says he, " that from all gains of land or sea there is such satisfaction as from the realizing that one's self is becoming a better man and getting better friends? " Such was his idea of wealth. Wealth is virtue, and it is stored in one's own soul and in the souls of those who have become as one with him. SOCEATES AS A TE AGREE. 115 Both these motives united to fit him for a teacher. He cultivated himself, not merely for himself, but that he might teach others by his example. For their sakes he sanctified himself that they also might be sanctified through the truth. Magical as were his words, his pupils felt even more the impression of his example. ''Strange," says Xenophon, " that any should think that Socrates corrupted the young. No man had such continence, such fortitude to bear and to do, and, furthermore, he was so trained to moderate desires that having very little he very easily had enough." A character of such weight, such appetencies and such attractiveness, thrown into such a nebula of quick and bright spiritual elements as Athenian society was in the age of Pericles, naturally drew to itself congenial elements, and a new star appeared in the firmament, which has remained a fixed star in civilization. It is sometimes called the school of Socrates. The name is not a bad one, if we remember what the word school signified in his day. It is a Greek word, and it means leisure. Socrates says in his Defence, ' ' The young men of the wealthiest families, who have the most leisure, Schole^ Qi^]oj hearing men examined, and follow me of their own accord" (Ap. 23 c). From these throngs of men of leisure who followed him, Socrates, as a '' Fisher of men," could gather those whom he thought fit for education, to spend their leisure with him in mutual helpfulness, that they might be no more what Horace calls '' nebulones," floating atoms in a nebula of vanity, but a constellation, a system, a fellowship of minds seeking truth, of hearts seeking wisdom, like Christ and His disciples, except that Socrates did not assume so to speak ''as one having authority." He would not have them call him Master and Lord, for he was not so. And yet to that chastened heart and that cleansed ear there came words which other men did not hear^ and which he recog- nized as out of the depths, the voice of the spirit, to dai/x6viov. 116 LEGTURES. It was generally a negative voice, saying, < ' This is not the way, walk ye not in it." As we remember, he affirmed that his highest wisdom was to know that he knew nothing. But even that was a great thing to bring out, to begin to utter, even in the midst of that vanity of vanities, the Athens of Pericles and the Sophists, the voice of the groaning crea- tion which endures that vanity, not willingly, but supported by a hope implanted by its Creator, that it shall be delivered from the bondage of corruption into the glorious liberty of the children of God. In such a hope the school of Socrates formed itself out of the nebula of vanity and wrought on from age to age, and it knew not what to pray for as it ought. But He that knew the mind of the Spirit wrought with it, until Pie came who *' brought life and immortality to light," and certain Greeks came to worship at Jerusalem and said, '* We would see Jesus," and Jesus answered, 'Hhe hour is come." This school of Socrates was exactly a college: '' A society of scholars for purposes of study." He was the '' President " and his associates were his ''Fellows." We want then to study Socrates as President of the College. { / His first duty as President was to select and bring in the students who should be in the college. The object of the college was to train men to be able and good men, and to do the state and the world good. Xenophon says (Mem. iv. 1, 2) that he tested good natures by their aptness to learn and to remember, and by their enthusiasm for those studies which would fit them to be good members of the family and state and to deal well with men and the affairs of men. He studied the natures of each, to give each the encouragement or repression, the correction or stimulus, which each might require, and to give all such direction as to studies or SOGBATES AS A TEACHEB. 117 pursuits as they needed, teaching them himself or introducing them to other teachers as there might be occasion. The course of study in the Socrates College might seem to us to fall short of our idea of a University, but Xenophon says that ^'he was most intent of all men to know what each student already knew, and most zealous to teach what he himself could teach of what a noble and good man should know, and brought them to others to learn what he himself was not master of." The department which Socrates, like many other college presidents, chose for himself was that of morals, or we should rather say of virtue, of Arete^ true manhood. For, literally understood, morals, ethics, have to do with Mores^ Ethe, man- ners, habits, which are the outward show or operations of the man. And Socrates, except that he was a sweeter tempered man, had more loathing than Carlyle himself for any empty raiment. He wanted the heart, out of which are the issues of life. We have, then, to consider Socrates as a Pkofessor of Morals, or of Virtue, OF True Manhood. Probably he might have objected to both terms of his title. He professed, he promised, no such thing. No teacher can make you a man. God helping you, you must do that your- self, and all that any man can do is to do all that he can. He can give incitement and suggestion and example and contin- ^ ual care. All that Socrates did, as scarcely any other man has done, but he did not insure the result. He only ''trusted that those of his companions, who accepted his advice, would be for all their life good friends to himself and to one an- other." (Mem. i. 2, 8.) And that brings us back to the crit- icism which Socrates might still have made to the title of his department. If he would go beyond the manners to the man, and say virtue, rather than morals, perhaps he would 118 LEGTUBES. still go beyond the man to the motive. Socrates said that the only subject which he understood was love. (Symp. 177.) So he sought to teach that Love — Love to God and to man — which is the fountain in the heart from which all life flows. As it is written (Luke x. 28): <'This do and thou shalt live." '*It hath been said by them of old time: ' Thou shalt love thy neighbor and hate thine enemy,' " but Socrates says: ''We must not return evil for evil." Probably, however, it will be better to define the subject of the teaching of Socrates as Virtue : that attitude of soul whose motive is love and whose law is truth, and whose reward is the testimony of a good conscience and the returning love of God and of man. ''My friends," says Virtue in his parable of Prodicus, (Mem. ii,l,33) "delight in the memory of the past and rejoice in the experience of the present, enjoying through me the friendship of the gods, the love of friends, the honor of their father-land." For such culture of character, Socrates must limit the number as well as select the members of his college. Christ chose twelve for his disciples. And perhaps something like a similar number might make up at any time the inner circle of the companions of Socrates. A university, which deals with the outside facts of all departments of knowledge, may be numerous as well as manifold. A college, whose office is to make men, should not have so many but that heart can come near to heart as well as mind to mind. Happy was Socrates in looking back upon a life spent in such opportunities. Happy, in like manner, if not in like measure, may still be a college president who, in like ripen- ing age, may look back upon life spent with such classes, who have been from year to year helping to educate themselves and one another in true manhood or womanhood, and have gone forth to live or to die for country or for mankind, and have left behind them, in the character of the college itself. SOGBATES AS A TEACHER. 119 fruits of their character which are the inheritance of their successors. Whenever there be such a president may his mantle fall, with a double portion of spirit, on his successors — and that of Socrates and a greater than Socrates upon all. In illustration of the method of Socrates, Xenophon gives an account of his training of a young man, named Euthyde- mus, whom he found full of weak conceit, but thought him worth educating. He describes the honest art with which he attracts him; then the spiritual surgery by which he casts out all his conceit, by examining him on such questions as What is right and what is wrong? What is it to know oneself? What things are good, and what evil ? What is a democracy? Each confident answer is riddled by the magic power of Socrates' questioning, until the young man is compelled to confess his emptiness, and to say ^'I am thinking if it were not best for me to say nothing — for I am in danger of simply knowing nothing." So he goes away disheartened and thinking that he is verily a slave; but he does not give it up, as many do, but attaches himself to Socrates. And Socrates undertakes to teach him. His first lesson is: Living loyalty to a living God. His second: Loyalty to right and duty. His third: Self command as the condition of liberty. On such strong foundations he builds his education in manhood, enforcing them wonderfully with w^ords, but more mightily by example. He taught piety, and was the most pious of men. So it was as to self command, temperance, honesty and sincerity, modesty, loyalty to God, to truth, to country and to everything which makes a true man. His method of question and answer waked minds. His searching questions probed souls, and his high convictions purified and exalted them. 120 LEGTUBES. The conclusion of the whole matter is, that he gave all his life, all his mind, all his soul to making himself and all that were with him the best men they could be made. He died cheerfully, in the consciousness that he had been con- tinually becoming a better man, and saying '^ I am sure that witness will always be borne me, that I have never wronged any man nor made him worse, but always tried to make my companions better men." My friends, we may not have capacity or opportunity for such a career as that of Socrates. But may we not so live that witness shall be borne, that we have tried to make every one with whom we had to do a better man? YII. MARTYRDOM. Martyrdom. February 1, 1864. There are few, very few, words in the speech of man, so honored and revered, so loved and cherished as the word martyr. And it is justly honored: for there is no earthly act of man more striking, more generous, more noble, or more insane than the act of martyrdom. That a man should, deliberately and freely, sacrifice his own life for the good of others, or for what he recognizes as duty or truth, is a deed which has little in common with ordinary human action ; and yet men, when they see it, praise it and love it and rejoice in it and exclaim: *'That is true manhood!" And it is no idle praise or selfish love, but an enthusiasm thrilling the human nature. What is a martyr? And what power is there in him, which can so command the hidden keys of our nature and make them vocal and even exultant in admiration and sym- pathy for him, and in condemnation of ourselves ? A martyr is, in the original meaning of the word and in the true essence of the character, a witness. Every true martyr, in whatsoever cause, is such by virtue of some faith which was in him, of something which he was persuaded was the truth, which it was his duty to speak or to do, though it cost him his life. If there were no more than this, if mar- tyrs were only a severe order of spirits, choosing to die rather than to swerve, they would command our admiration; but that love and sympathy and attraction, which attend their name and wait upon their acts, testify that sternness is noth- 123 124 LECTURES. ing more than an accessory and subordinate element of the character which we welcome and embrace. To understand that, we must consider what the witness is which the mar- tyrs bear. We shall find in it an announcement of the great- ness and the hopes of humanity. Let us study the meaning and the importance of martyr- dom in a familiar instance, which I take because its familiar- ity has made it a known and influential witnessing to men: Thermopylae. The host of the Persian king, five million souls, the historian tells us, have been kept at bay for six days by a little Greek army under Leonidas, King of Sparta, in the Pass of Thermopylae. On the left of those Greeks were the preci- pices of Mount (Eta, and on their right, the sea; behind them their homes, and before them the foe; and in that Pass, not wider in some places than a wagon road, they stood, with the mountain and the sea for their allies, an impassable barrier to protect those homes. Now the sixth night is wearing away. The soldiers, weary with fighting all the long midsummer day, are asleep. Megistias, son of the old prophetic race of Melam- pus, is offering the morning sacrifice. He announces that the omens portend death. In a little time come Greeks who have escaped from the Persian army with the news that a traitor has told the enemy of a secret path by which a force has been sent over the mountain. Then come their sentinels down from the mountain to say that the passage has been made and the choicest corps of the Persians are coming upon them. The Pass is lost, but there is still time for escape. But King Leonidas will not go, for there was an oracle that either Sparta or a Spartan king must fall, and Leonidas will be the offering. Nor will the seer, Megistias, go. He sends his only son away and abides to die with the king. Nor will the three hundred Spartans go, for the Spartan law for- bids them to flee from an enemy. As the morning came, they MABTYRDOM, 125 prepared their persons and their armor with studious care, as for a festival, and, when the Persians came, they fought and died in an ecstasy of triumph rather than of despair. One of them was away, sick and blind. He told his slave to lead him to the field. The slave brought him near and fled. The Spartan rushed where he heard the battle din and fell with his comrades. These men are recognized as martyrs. And what is their testimony? Their epitaph was, '' Stranger, go tell the Spartan men that here we lie obedient to their laws.'^ Ah! There we have something more than a brave frenzy. There was a meaning in their death, and a meaning which could only be expressed in its true emphasis by their death. Those men had a faith which made them strong to die. They recognized themselves, not so much as individuals, with each a single self to save first of all, but as members of a state, and, as such, bound to save the state more than to save themselves. Such witness comes with authority. The doctrine which has had such power over them must be one which they have read on deep tablets of the soul, whose inscriptions are buried under the corruptions of human nature, but which soul-trying crises lay bare. The doctrine which can so exalt human nature and make it victorious over death itself must be a doctrine worthy of the study of men. See how that faith of theirs was not only a power over them, but a power in them. On that morning they came forth in front of the Pass and fought in the plain, and all the Persian army could not drive them back. And on the field appeared a further illustration of the conditions of greatness in man. As they stood, sup- ported in their stern purpose by the thought of Sparta and her laws, the crowd of their adversaries were driven upon their spears by the lash of slave-drivers. There was the dif- ference between the man who has law in him, and the man 126 LECTURES. who has a master over him. Those poor servile Asiatics, that died at Thermopylae are also witnesses that a man with a lash over him is not half a man, and so poor unwilling wit- nesses telling us that man was not made to be a slave. We do not call them martyrs ; we reserve that sacred name for those men, whose manhood, exalted by their faith, proved by their triumph over death that man was made to be a citizen, that a man with law in him is ten times a man. Xerxes felt the power of their martyrdom, and felt that there was a force in Greece, such as he had not considered when he gathered his grand army. Ever since that day, the names Leonidas and Thermopylae have been reminding and teaching men what greatness there may be in man, and that the condition of that greatness is law, and its life is loyalty. Similar to this is the testimony of all patriotic martyrdom. There was a day upon which hung the destiny of Rome. Her army was in battle with the Latins on Mount Vesuvius. Publius Decius, consul of the Romans, saw that his men were giving way. He called to him a pontiff and repeated after him a form of words, by which he devoted himself, together with the army of the enemy, to death and the gods below. Then he girded his toga according to the old Gabine cincture, and mounted his horse and dashed among the foe. He fell and Rome prevailed, and her empire grew; grew by that same spirit of devotion to law and the state, till it held the world in its law. So great an issue may hang upon a single martyr, and hang not unworthily. We coimt men, but men are not counted in history. Men are of force according to the amount of truth and of law — for law is only truth organized and efficient — that is in them. And their most potent expression of that truth and law is by dying for it, and, therefore, they alone who die for the truth are com- monly called by mankind martyrs, as being fully accepted as witnesses in the great issue which humanity is trying. For MARTYRDOM, 127 there is a reason why the instinct of mankind loves to regard these men as witnesses. There is a trial going on from age to age in the general mind of mankind, and from hour to hour in the soul of each individual man. In that trial, man — each man for himself and the race of man for man- kind — is at once judge and jury, and the destiny of man is sus- pended upon the verdict to be rendered. The questions at issue in those assizes are these: What is man? And what are the laws and what the issue of his being ? In our courts, an oath is required as a condition of the reception of testimony. Humanity, too, requires a corre- sponding pledge of the reliability of its witnesses, and it re- ceives no one as a witness of the first degree — as a martyr — who does not confirm his testimony by the offering of his life, and it rules out all testimony which is not proven by some measure of self-sacrifice. It passes by the evidence of the mill- ions of Asiatics at Thermopylae, while it records for ever on its heart the witness of the three hundred Spartans. While it calls those who have the martyr spirit its witnesses, it has a corresponding term for those who have no martyr spirit. They are insignificant, that is, there is no meaning in them. slaves, whose motive was the tingling of a scourge, or the clink of money, or any selfish end, are, rightfully or wrong- fully, set aside by humanity in its inquiry into the mystery of man, of life, of death, and of duty. In that very fact, see how great a principle respecting man is decided. The human soul, however it may yield itself to selfishness, refuses to hear the witness who has nothing bet- ter than selfishness to present. Man is thoroughly conscious that, whatever may be the true reading of the mystery of his being, he was not made to be a selfish being. He welcomes the martyrs because they present to him a nobler law of life and action. He feels that his nature is degraded, that, under manifold low and base subjections, and especially under the 128 LECTURES. fear of death, he is all his lifetime subject to bondage; and he is looking for some one who can tell him of some better state. Before this tribunal pass Leonidas and his companions; and of what is man assured by them? They testify that there is an exaltation above selfishness, possible and native to man; that the heroic life is not a fic- tion of an imaginary past and of an impossible future; but that the rudiments of such a nature are still in man. Long before Leonidas, Hesiod had sung among the Greeks that the race of heroes was past and gone, and that an age of iron had succeeded it. But the Persian wars were to Greece what great crises of history are to a people who have life in them. Well do we call such events crises, that is, trials, for they try and test the souls of men, and in them come forth manifesta- tions of the nobleness which lies buried in man's nature. Those revelations assure mankind again that life is not mere vanity. The Persian wars were such a crisis for Greece, and they revived in the nation the thoughts and sympathies of the heroic age. Man has a persuasion that if a man knows the truth the truth will make him free; that the strong man is he in whom the word of God abideth; and he is convinced that that faith which develops itself most in strength and great- ness and loyalty is nearest to the truth of God. Accordingly, the moral victory of Leonidas and his men wins the verdict for their faith. Those times present us an illustration, on a still broader scale, of martyrdom and the greatness which it confers. To states as well as to individuals, the same choice is presented, between noble and ignoble action. There were four leading states of Greece in the generation before those wars — Sparta, Argos, Thebes and Athens. Of these, Argos refused to take any part in the common defence, and was MABTYBDOM. 129 never great again; Thebes submitted and aided the Persians as soon as they had carried the Pass, and for three generations there was nothing great in Thebes; Sparta still led the cause of Greece, and her greatness continued and increased. Athens was called herself to become a martyr. When the Persians swept over the country, the Athenians left their lands to the destroyer and their city to the flames, transferring their state to the Island of Salamis and to their ships. That martyrdom had made their state unquenchable. Xerxes saw their little fleet scatter his thousand ships at Salamis, and he fled to the Hellespont. The Athenian people returned to the spot where their city had been, and from that day the time of Athenian greatness was fully come. And it is remarkable to see how that greatness was pervaded by the free and the heroic spirit. The period of her glory is marked by the impulse of her martyr spirit. That was the time of her great poets, and artists, and statesmen, and philosophers. Socrates, the most living honor of her philosophy, was himself a martyr, and Demosthenes, one hundred and fifty years after the Per- sian war, when the state was fallen, is assured still of the truth of the martyr principle by the remembrance of the deeds which were done in that year of martyrdom. He ex- claims : ''It cannot be, it cannot be, ye men of Athens, that ye were wrong in taking upon you that peril for the freedom and safety of all Greece! No! Not by your fathers that were in the front of danger at Marathon ; that stood side by side with their brethren at Platsea; that fought the sea fights at Salamis and at Artemisium; and many more that lie in the public sep- ulchres, good men, all of whom alike the state has accounted worthy of the same honor, — those that have fallen in defeat with those that have prevailed in victory. " So the greatest and the last orator of free Athens inter- preted the record of Athenian martyrdom, and in a few years 130 LEGTUBE8. more his own name was added to the list of martyrs to lib- erty. He expresses truly the moral which humanity draws from martyrdom — the revelation of a higher sphere and law of human life; that loyalty even unto death, to state and nation, which is a development of that enlargement of soul by which the single self is to be merged in the fellowship of mankind. But the best souls, even of the old world, found in the wit- ness of the martyrs something more than that there may be, and should be, and shall be a great unity in the present life of man. Their victory over death revealed to them the testi- mony of another life. We turn from Demosthenes to the orator and martyr of Roman liberty, the most accomplished man of antiquity, and he shall be our guide in interpreting the testimony of martyrs to the immortality of the human soul. Cicero speaks in the name of the elder Cato respecting the fear of death : '' Concerning which," he says, '^ it seems to me that there need be no long discussion, when I remember not only Lucius Brutus, who was slain for his country's liberty, or the two Decii, who spurred their horses to their freely chosen death, or Marcus Attilius, who went to Carthage to meet his fate in order to keep his pledge given to the enemy, or the two Scipios, who desired to make even their own bodies a barrier against the Punic foe, or your grandfather, Lucius Paulus, who in that disgrace at Cannae expiated his colleague's rash- ness by his own death, or Marcus Marcellus, whose death even Hannibal, the most cruel of foes, honored with a burial; not only these, but even our legions, marching often with a spirit joyful and erect into a position from which they expected never to return. I see not why I should hesitate to tell you what I think respecting death — a discernment which seems to grow more clear within me as I draw nearer unto death. I believe that your father, Publics Scipio, and yours. MARTYRDOM. 131 Caius Laelius, men most illustrious and most dear to me, are living now, and living the life which alone is worthy of the name of life. * * For the mind is a heavenly thing, forced down from a home on high, and, as it were, submerged here in the earth, a place discordant with its divine nature and its immortality." So great things already have appeared in that forgotten book of the law which the martyrs have found and brought forth from among the rubbish of that ruined house of that Lord — the fallen nature of man. Behold the inscription which tells us that the human mind was not builded for a mere stall for sheep and oxen and the changing of money! *' Take these things hence. " For man has been taught by the martyrs that the mind has a being as large as the range of thought, as lasting as the truth. Shall not humanity take to its heart the witnesses who have assured it of such verities? But we are not yet ready to dismiss the witnesses. They must tell us not only the possibility, but the condi- tions of such sublimity of human life. What is the secret principle of the greatness of martyrs? We find it in the principle of faith. They have thought and have realized that self is not the center, and that sight is not the bound of the world in which man lives, but that there is a sphere beyond sight and a being greater than self, to which it is the honor of sight and of self to be subordinate. If they have made their lives illustrious by their surrender of life, it was only because they had first made themselves sub- lime by the surrender of self; because they had made them- selves free by the acceptance of law. For an example of these principles and for a further open- ing of the testimony of the martyrs, take our common phrase, <' martyrs of liberty." We recognize the term as the title of an actual and most noble order of manhood. But what can 182 LECTURES. sucli a term mean? What is this liberty for which a man should leave the joys and hopes and affections of this life, should forsake his labors and his duties, and be no more a man upon the earth? Is it any liberty of his own? If it be so, then surely it must be because man has a vision that death is not a going out into darkness and annihilation, but that for true souls there is a better country, where they may escape from the bondage of corruption which rests upon us here. But if such an anticipation of individual emancipation for the soul by death is present in martyrdom, and in our applause of martyrdom, yet it is not the prominent element of the martyr spirit. It is not in itself the martyr's motive. The martyr of liberty is such mainly because he dies for the lib- erty of other men. And is it so, that a man is so bound to his fellow men that it is proper, and even just and honorable, for him to surren- der his own innocent blood for their good? The martyrs of liberty affirm that it is; all that praise them affirm that it is; but, if it is, what shall we mean by the liberty or the rights of the individual? Here is a great fact which all martyrdom for the good of man reveals, and which, when revealed by them, finds its response in all of our minds — the principle that individual men are not separate sovereignties, but that we are all mem- bers one of another. Those Spartans at Thermopylae died for their country and its laws. What were they dying for? What is this thing which we call our country and say that it is noble to die for it? According to the martyr theory of life, this world is one world, made by the one God, and, therefore, its parts are not disconnected and uuharmonious, sprung of chaos and hasting back to chaos; but they continually unite in greater wholes and higher harmonies, in the larger and the sublimer circles of being, until we come to Him who is the All in AIL MABTYRDOM. 133 And mankind has always recognized the civil state as such a greater whole, of which the individual man is a member; and the extent of the recognition of that membership and willing accord to the life and the law of the state has been approved as a measure of the true manhood which was in an individual man. The freest and truest souls have believed that man was made to be a member of the state, and to be fully de- voted and subject, not only in outward acts, but, within the province of the state, in thought and emotion, to the state — willing to yield life to it. Socrates, called '' wisest of men," steadfastly refused to escape from death when it had been pronounced against him even unjustly by his country. The demand of man for liberty is not a casting off of the author- ity of the state, rather it asserts and extends and makes the more sacred that authority ; only it demands that authority be so constituted and exercised as not to hinder but to foster the best development of the being of man as a child of God. I have felt constrained to dwell upon this point, because there is a degree of present tendency to forget the true nature and worth of the state. We have a saying that ''in old times the individual existed for the state, but that in modern times the state exists for the individual." If this were true, what could it mean except this: that in old times there was a vitality in human society, whereby men wrought to- gether as members of the state and produced the greatness of the republics of old; but that now there is a wide corruption at work reducing human society to the savage state, which is the natural working of the individual or atomistic principle. But the saying does still point, a little blindly, to the truth, which seems to be this: that Christianity has brought in a new understanding of the worth of the individual soul, a new appreciation of man as man. It is needful now that all the structure of human society be reconstructed of living stones, upon deeper foundations, with a broader scope and 134 LECTURES. sublimer elevation. The new ideas have heaved and are heaving the old structures to their foundations, and they are lying or falling in ruins about us. But as we see them fall, shall we exult in the ruin, and say that that dissolution is the glory of modern times? Is it anything for us to boast of that we have leveled the marble temples of Athens to the dust, and that we will go on to burn them to lime, and crumble them to powder, and that such converting of the crystalline marble to the dust of the streets is the inau- guration of liberty? Not so! From all these ruins there shall rise a new temple. The recognition of the brotherhood of all men, while it is necessarily breaking in pieces forms of society builded upon a narrower principle, is also working toward the growing together of mankind into a new state, embracing all mankind, and whose law shall fill and pervade every man's nature. As respects mankind alone, that state will be a republic, a commonwealth, its law being the law which shines in all martyrdom for liberty or for humanity, — 'etter for man to die than to live." Even so we have seen our mother, in the day that was to bear her on to honor as high priestess among the nations or to leave her desolate. We had trusted that she would be borne on, as she had been borne before, by circumstances. We thought that the moral sympathy of the world and the mighty voice of Christianized humanity would give security or victory. But when the hour came ''the oxen were not come from the pasture." The nations, upon whose moral support we had counted, stood aloof and seemed willing to profit by the humbling of the high priestess of the hopes of mankind, and so they "passed by on the other side." It was well. For it was our right to vindicate the cause of our own mother. She had sons who had shown themselves Olympic victors in every peaceful emulation of civilized man, and if those sons would not help her, it were shame that she should be borne on by any others. And the sons were ready. The flag that floated in every sea was not to be lowered and unavenged. The race whose energy was known and felt in every land were not to be MARTYRDOM. 141 motherless by their own fault. The sons have put their own necks to the yoke, and they are bearing the mother on, not only in the fierce shock of battle, but in the patience of long weary marches and dreary anxious night-watches, bearing up amid the violence of foes and the errors of friends; in the suffering of the camp, the hospital and the prison, year after year, through all the manifold martyrdom of war. Many a weary mile is behind them already, marked by the graves of them that have sunk by the way. And as they fall the loving tears of the car-borne mother mingle with their martyr blood, and make the soil so sacred! It is the soil which was stained by the blood of the slave, and how could it be purified but by the blood of martyrs? But thankfully the mother sees that the car moves on; those sacred graves are not left to be stained again. Where is the son of America that will give them up ? We of the West exult to see our Mississippi flow free from its fountain to its end. And yet I know not but that we ought to admire even more the testimony of our Eastern brothers, so steadfast through years of weary labor, wasting disease and cruel defeat. But still on moves the car. Half the distance is meas- ured, and if the steepest ascent still remains, yet on it is the temple full in sight, and if the sons who remain be worthy of those who are fallen, the day is not far hence, when, by favor of the Most High, our mother shall be at its portals. And see, as the car moves, how the procession is falling in behind it. The nations that stood aloof, waiting to see the humbling of her that sat as a queen, are ^^ blessing the fortitude of her sons " and preparing to do her honor. And well they may, for though she is our mother, she is, as we have said, a priestess of blessing for them all. When the verdict is rendered, we shall not be able to claim those martyrs as only our own. We are told that the Argives, and not merely their own family, set up the statues of 142 LECTURES, Cleobis and Bito at Delphi. And so our common human- ity, which has long ago claimed our Washington, will set up the remembrance of these, our thousands of true young men, in the shrine of its heart of hearts. For, in the language of that letter which I was reading a little while ago, they offer themselves, not only for country, but, at the same time, for liberty and for humanity. Thus our martyrs have taught us that there are objects more desirable to man than this bodily life; that there is a whole greater than our individual self; that there are bless- ings lying beyond this life. Martyrdom is our assurance of the greater reality of things invisible; of liberty, country, humanity, immortality. Deity. How much more witnessing may be needed before this present case is decided, we know not. But the martyr blood already shed, assures us, and may assure the world, that the future witnesses will not be wanting. Our brothers and our sons shall not be left to die in vain. If, after they, like Cleobis and Bito, are ''held in that blessed end" of death in piety for our mother, and so have secured the second blessing of the Grecian Sage; if, after that, it still remains that the men of gray hairs, even they who have seen their children's children, shall rally at their country's call, there will not be wanting those who will aspire to his first ])rize, the most splendid death of Tellus, the Athenian, and will exchange their gray locks for a crown of glory in the final hour of victory to the land which has been to them successively mother and bride and daughter. Let these, our martyrs, then, teach us the reality and the beauty of a higher and a better life. Each of them saith to each of us: "Be just and fear not, LetaU the ends thou aimst at he thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's. Then if thou fall'st. Oh Brother, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr." MABTTBDOM. 143 ''Blessed," indeed, for that martyrdom shall not be in vain. It is most refreshing and assuring to see how the cause for which martyrs die has been unfolding itself to the soul of man since the ancient days. Leonidas and his Spartans died for liberty and for country. Our martyrs die '-for liberty, for country and for humanity." And so at last there is in their testimony a meaning, which will shine even at that great tribunal where shall be gathered all nations. Their longings are sure of their fulfilment at last, in that Jerusalem which is above, which is free, and is the mother of us all, and here in this world, in that ''peace on earth, goodwill toward men," which the angels sung when the blessed Prince of Martyrs was born. VIII. OUR MARTYRS. Our Martyrs. The Record of the Sons of Beloit College in the War for Union and Freedom, 1861-1865. Bead at the dedication of the Memorial Hall of Beloit College. The closing of the war was a Commencement Day of the nation; the ending of a long term of discipline, and its accession to the new degree of Magistra Artmm^ Queen of Civilization. The ordeal which preceded it was the exami- nation, which tested the results of that Puritan system of education, by which the nation had been trained for more than two hundred years. The aim of that education was to make men; its organi- zation was the Christian College standing beside the Church, and surrounded by Public Schools. The soul of it was a training in the truths of the word of God, and in the enthu- siasms of the most heroic times and peoples, supported by ecientific culture becoming continually more manifold as science itself should be enlarged. As the developments of the war have been reviewed, the question has been pressed upon each of those Institutions which still retained the old idea of the fathers, that the cen- ter of a system of education must be the training in the divine and the heroic; the question. What have been the results of your training? Where are the men whom you have pre- pared for the need of your country and of mankind? For a general answer, the system can call up the whole nation whom it has educated, the great army of the republic, which sprang up at the country's call all over that region, between the 40th and 48th parallels of latitude, from sea to sea, which King James called New England. 147 148 LECTURES. Also in the East, particular colleges have been proud to point to their own sons in the field. In this Northwest, too, whence came the power which decided the war, the question has been put to the young College which had been planted here, Where were thy sons when the land had need of them ? The answer, modestly given three years ago, was received with such favor, that the guardians of the College appointed that an enduring testimonial should be prepared, in this building, not only of approval of the past but of example for the future. That memorial is now ready; and the ques- tion comes again, after three years of thought and further study and reflection. Shall the garland be bestowed, and the young mother, but twenty-one years of age to-day, sit hence- forth tower-crowned as foster mother of heroes ? If she is, though by no seeking of her own — for she and her sons alike have only sought to do their duty — if how- ever, she is a candidate for such honors, she must not shrink from standing before you, the parents who have committed their sons to her nurture and the wide community who have called for their service, and answering such questions as these: 1. Did the sons of the College answer the country's call, not in exceptional cases, but in such numbers as to justify the honor to be paid to them as a body? 2. Was their service a local one, or was it so general as to warrant this general testimonial from the wide Northwest, and even from distant parts of the land? 3. Did they show themselves capable men, such as should come from an Institution which professes to train in thoughts as well as in enthusiasms ? 4. Were they brave and true men, faithful unto death, so as to be worthy of an undying honor? Let her reply to each question. I. How many and what proportion of the sons of the College answered the call? OUR MARTYRS. 149 When the war came, the College had sent forth but ten classes, and only eight hundred young men had been in it. This number has since been increased to fifteen hundred, of whom, however, more than half were, at the time of the war, too young for service, or had died before, or were otherwise disqualified to serve, or their record is not known. Of the seven hundred and fifty who may remain, we have the names of more than four hundred as in the service; more than half of all who could be there, and more than a fourth of all, older or younger^ living or dead, who have ever been in the College; and this proportion may indicate that those who remained at home were not uninterested in the cause, but bore their part in that grand support, which the armies in the field received at home. II. Is this a local object and is Beloit College merely a Beloit institution ? The citizens of Beloit do not fail to recognize the honor done them by the representatives of all this wide region, in not only choosing this, their loved city, for the site of the College of this pivotal section of our land, but in calling it by their name. They keep in view their pledge to cherish it by their prayers, sympathies and gifts. That their enthusiasms are its enthusiasms, this vicinity has shown by furnishing one hundred of the four hundred soldiers and even a larger pro- portion of the honored dead. They have come forward also to bear a part in this memorial, and it is in their hearts to do more yet. But these young men, as they fought for all the country, so they represented it all. Shall we call up the regiments in which they stood, and see what an army they form ? There on the far left is Maine; then Massachusetts, with four regiments, and Connecticut; then New York wath seven more; Ohio two; Michigan two; and Indiana one, bring us to the dense center; 150 LEGTUBE8. fifty-five regiments from Wisconsin; fifty-six from Illinois; ten from Iowa; five from Minnesota; and then the long right wing, Nebraska and Kansas and California. But the muster is not yet complete. In front of the central mass stand Mis- souri and Kentucky, and Louisiana, and those regiments marked on our rosters by ''A. D." — ^'African Descent" they say it means; Anno Domini is our first thought, and perhaps our last, for, in our night, their dark brows brought light and the acceptable year of the Lord. But this army shall not be unsuj)ported nor uncomforted. There are the mortar boats and the gunboats and the ships of Avar; the nurses in the hospitals and the Sanitary Commission, the Christian Commission, — all that humane and Christian bless- ing, by which the elements which are forming the better future glorify the final struggle. III. But did these many men prove themselves capable men ? As children of so young a mother, they entered the war, as a rule, as privates. Many had not been long enough in the serv- ice to have their merit known when the war closed, or they were disabled, or gave their lives. But of the whole four hun- dred, two hundred and eighteen, considerably more than half, earned honorable positions as commissioned or non- commissioned officers. One hundred and forty-two bore commissions, — among them, four brigadier-generals, eleven colonels, or lieutenant-colonels, nine majors, four chaplains, fourteen surgeons and lieutenant- surgeons, nine adjutants, quartermasters or commissaries, forty-four captains and forty- three lieutenants. There were also seventy-six non-commis- sioned officers. IV. But did they prove themselves true men in action? When the call to arms came, the present and the former members of the College were, wherever found, among the first to answer it. They appear among the first seventy-five thou- sand, in the Ohio, Iowa, and California, as well as the OUR MARTYRS. 151 Illinois and Wisconsin lines. Three of the same name shall represent the spirit of all. Fort Sumpter fell April 1 4th, 1861; the proclamation of the President was issued on the 15th, and that of the governor of Illinois for six regiments on the 16th. Also on the same April 16th, Paul A. C. Goddard, returning through Illinois from five years of army service on the frontier, gave his name in the 8th Illinois Infantry without waiting to see his home. He re-enlisted for the three years, and died in the service October 21st, 1863. Frederick W. Goddard, perhaps on the same day, enlisted in the 1st Wisconsin and afterward in the 3rd Missouri. The battle of Spring Hill, Tenn., found him waiting for a commission as adjutant in the 22nd Wis- consin and not required to be in the field, except by his own choice. He chose the battle, and fell there March 5th, 1863. The other, whom we do not name because he lives, was not liable to duty, on account of lameness, but by his entreaties forced his way into service for the short, and again for the long term, and did his duty until disabled by wounds. Dur- ing the campaign of 1861, the sons of Beloit were on the Potomac with the 1st Wisconsin at Falling Waters, with the 2nd Wisconsin at Bull Run, and with the 1st California beside Col. Baker when he fell at Ball's Bluff; they were in West Virginia in the body-guard of General McClellan, in those days of his early glory at Philippi, Buckhannon, Rich Mountain and Beverly, and in the Yth Ohio at Cross Lanes, where fell, August 25th, 1861, Bureord Jeakins, the scholar and the Christian, whom, though he was here so long ago, we remember as if it were yesterday. In the West, they were in the force that held Cairo and fought at Belmont. They were in the 1st Iowa at General Lyon's side when he fell at Wilson's Creek; in the 20th and the 33rd Illinois at Fredericktown; with Col. Mulligan at Lexington; in the body-guard of Gen. Fremont; and, on 152 LEGTUBE3. the 16th of August, George O. Felt, a soldier full of promise, was killed at Palmyra. On the 21st of November, Lieut. J. Lyford Peavy left Michigan, leaving enthusiastic professional hopes and a newly wedded wife; on the 30th, before daylight, he died with fever in Baltimore. He had written, ^'Our brave and pre- cious ones must die." '^Should we falter or stop to count the cost? God will guide all." The search for our men in the campaign of 1862 reveals the breadth of the war. On the 6th of February their regiments were with Burnside at his victory at Roanoke Island, and with Grant at Fort Henry. In ten days more, they were at the fall of Fort Donelson. Meanwhile they were also in Kansas, where they closed the eyes of their loved fellow-soldier, Feanklii!^ Prindle, at Leavenworth, February 2 7th. A comrade says : ' ' I never saw one die in such triumph. '* The 6th of March found them fighting at Pea Ridge in Ar- kansas, and at the same time sailing out from Hampton Roads with Gen. Butler, bound for Ship Island, where, on the 8th of April, Arthur W. Mason died. When Sumpter fell he said : ''My father is old and infirm, my brothers have families, I must go to represent our family." He gave up his contract to teach and enlisted by telegraph. On the disbanding of his first com- pany he enlisted again, and kept to his duty until his dis- charge came and he was laid to rest ''in the barren sands of that lonely isle." The 6th and 7th of April reveal them in many regiments on the field of Shiloh. Thence, true Milton Rood of the 12th Iowa is borne away by his foes to die in captivity; and Captain Silas W. Field, of the 11th Illinois, is borne away by his friends, mortally wounded, to die in hospital at Padu- cah. May 9th, 1862, leaving a memory full of honor, affection and Christian hope. There at the close of that first terrible Sabbath day, Quincy E. Pollock lay upon the field in the OUB MAETTBS. 153 midst of the enemy, and wrote these words on a soiled paper with a feeble pencil: '^ Dear Father and Mother: While I write I am on the battlefield, wounded, and think I will die, as there is no doctor near. God bless you and me." The victory of the next day restored him to his friends, but could not heal his wound. He died, April 11th, in a hospital at Mound City. He had embraced the Christian hope in the College. He left College to enlist in the army, not expecting to live to the close of the war, but saying ' ' that his life was no better than that of others who had gone." In the camp prayer- meeting he told his comrades ' ' that, if he fell in battle, he knew into whose hands he would fall," and he is now in the bosom of the Father. Following up the results of Shiloh, many of our men move to Corinth, and luka, while others sweep with Mitchell through Tennessee, Northern Alabama, and Georgia; others again go down the Mississippi and occupy Columbus, and Island No. 10, where some remain in command of the garrison, while others still move on to Memphis, and before midsum- mer are in communication with their old schoolmates who had gone round by way of the Atlantic and the Gulf. On the western border also, they are moving on to Fort Riley, where Eugene H. Tuttle dies May 11th, 1862. By this time the Army of the Potomac is in motion, and our men have their share in all the battles and the sufferings of the Peninsular campaign. In May and June, among those who sank under them was Jeeome B. Davis, a true soldier, man and Christian, who died May 21st, 1862. In the heat of July we glance westward to see the 2nd Wiscon- sin cavalry in the fight at Cotton Plant, and the ride of the 1st Wisconsin cavalry through the mazes of Arkansas. We return in August to find the Iron Brigade doing all that men could do to save the army and the country at Gainesville and the second battle of Bull Run. In September again, in the 154 LECTURES. same brigade and in many more, they are at South Mountain and at Antietam, where, in the SYth New York, falls Henry Cooper, stanch and true there as he was here. At the same time others are engaged with the Dakota uprising in Minne- sota, and others again are hastening to join the force which met Bragg at Perryville on the 8th of October. As the year draws to its close we are called away to Missouri, where John Gregg Lambert of the Benton Hussars died November 23rd, and then to the extreme northwest of Arkan- sas, where fell, at Prairie Grove, December Y, 1862, Edmond Daw^es, a true man and '' a devoted Christian in the army as well as at home." Then, at the extreme East, comes the battle of Fredericksburg, December 11-15. In this year, too, they are upon the water as well as the land. Jefferson D. Florey of the mortar boat service died August 9. The year 1862 closes and the year 1863, the first year of liberty, opens in the East with the Proclamation of Emanci- pation, firm and clear even in the moment of disasters, and in the West with the successive defeat and victory of the long struggle at Murfreesboro. Among the sacrifices that bought that victory was Evan W. Grubb, of the Pennsyl- vania cavalry, then on Gen. Rosecrans' body-guard. He was, as his comrade testifies, '^a soldier who could at all times be depended upon for any duty that required fortitude or en- durance." He was instantly killed in the discharge of his duty. There, also, Francis H. Caswell and Dudley H. CowLES sank with wounds, which, aggravated by the suffer- ings of captivity, brought to each of them the call to pass from a rebel prison to the freedom and rest of the Jerusalem above. Cowles enlisted in the 22nd Illinois, June 25th, 1861. During the eighteen months of his service, '^ he was in seventeen battles, aside from all his exposures in skirmishes,'* and the 22nd were generally in the front. In the sum- mer of 1862 they were in Alabama, and during the fall they OUR MABTYHS. 155 were in the force which held Middle Tennessee after Buell's retreat. In December he wrote to his uncle, Rev. S. Cowles, from Nashville: " We have been stationed here for five months. I have heard nothing from the outside world until yesterday. My life has often been in peril, my clothes and cap often cut with bullets, but none has grazed my flesh. Hitherto my Heavenly Father has protected me." ^' Six days after this date," writes his uncle, ^'the first day of the battle in Mur- f reesboro, he was struck by a bullet in his left breast, which came out in his right, inflicting a dangerous wound, but not mortal, if he could have quiet and care. But he was taken prisoner, and forced to march eleven miles, if I am informed correctly, and then trundled in an open car over a miserably rough road to Montgomery, Ala., where he sank down and died on the 20th of January, 1863. The account of his death which a fellow-prisoner gave, was that of a calm, triumphant Christian, sinking away in peace, in the hands of his enemies, far removed from father and mother, brother or sister. Thus his young life closed at the age of twenty-two years." Francis Hemenway Caswell was born in Siam in Asia. His father lived and died a missionary. He graduated in 1862 and cherished the hope of preaching the gospel in the land of his birth. But very soon after his graduation came a call for 600,000 men, and he felt that his country needed him. He joined the 74th Illinois, which reached Louisville Septem- ber 30th, and Nashville in December. On the 23rd of De- cember, in view of the expected battle, he wrote to his mother: '^Do not allow yourself to be anxious for my wel- fare or fate; for the purposes of God concerning me have not changed, and if I should lose my life suddenly and soon, it will be no more than carrying out the great purposes of God, and they are all just right, you know." Yes ! but they are 156 LECTUBES. dark to us ! In that same fearful morning, December 31st, 1862, he, too, fell wounded into the hands of the enemy, and was taken to Montgomery, then to Atlanta, then to Rich- mond, where he died February 4th, 1863. ''His comrades testify to his coolness and bravery in time of conflict and to his consistent Christian character." Such was the purpose of God respecting the son of a missionary, who hoped for his father's work. Like his, in spirit, were the aspira- tions of the other young men whom we are numbering here. If God thought their lives best given for their country's cause, we will remember that ''His purposes are all just right, you know." Such costly sacrifices marked the last day of the year 1862. But they were not for naught, nor in vain. The next day, January 1st, 1863, brought the Proclamation of Lib- erty, which completed the Declaration of Independence and made a cause in which death itself was a victory. The same i^^ew Year's day brought the good omen of a great triumph upon the field of disaster on which they had fallen. On the Mississippi also, their schoolmates, who had part in the repulse at the Yazoo Bluffs in the last days of Decem- ber, shared also in the January victory at Arkansas Post, while others were driving back the rebel inroad from Mis- souri. During the season of preparation for the great events of the next campaign, died, on the I7th of January, 1863, Henry L. Kingsley of the 105th Illinois, young in years but full of patriotic enthusiasm; and on the 28th, at Memphis, Thomas L. Seacord of the 72nd Illinois. He had looked forward to the ministry of the gospel of peace. The Master had another call for him. On the 5th of March, at Spring Hill, Tennessee, Frederick W. Goddard met the fate which has already been recorded. In the same month, Edward R, Barber of the 24th Wisconsin, was sinking under the OUB MABTYB8. 15T disease with which he died at a hospital in New Albany on the Yth of May, sustained by the faith which he embraced while in College. There was no truer man. It was our loss, but true manhood cannot die. Meanwhile the spring finds those who are in the field full of action. In the last weeks of April they ride with Col. Grierson through the length of the state of Mississippi, and with Hasbrook Davis up to the fortifications of Richmond. Both were parts of great designs. The plan of Gen. Hooker's great battle of Chancellorsville was commenced by throwing the Iron Brigade over the Rappahannock at Fitts Hugh Crossing, below Fredericksburg, on the 29th of April. A broad river was to be passed in open boats under the fire of the enemy's sharp-shooters. It was bravely and successfully done, but on the hither side, his nobility of form making him a conspicuous mark, fell Captain Alexander Gordon of the 7th Wisconsin, a soldier without fear and without reproach. It would be glory to bear an equal part in the work of the Iron Brigade, to which that regiment belonged. Of Captain Gordon we have the testimony of the com- manding officer of another regiment of the brigade '' that in the field of battle, in the camp and on the march, he always seemed to be the ruling spirit of his regiment. " And from another: " I saw him in one battle save his line from giving way at the critical moment, by his presence and daring. I have seen him conspicuous for his good conduct always, and so prominently that upon two occasions I thought him in command, as he seemed to be the soul and spirit of his line, and it was not until the battle was over that I found he was but a subordinate." While the battle was raging on the Rappahannock, Gen. Grant has thrown his army across the Mississippi, and a rapid succession of victories, at Port Gibson, Grand Gulf, Raymond, Jackson, Champion Hills and Black River, brought them to the rear of Vicksburg on the night of the 18th 158 LEGTUBE8. of May. Without delay, on the morrow the lines are formed for the assault, but before the charge is ordered a rebel shell cuts down WiiLLiAM W. WoEKS of the 72nd Illinois. On the same day, just before the battle, he had written in his diary: ''If I fall, I lay down my life, deeming it only a fit sacrifice for the life of my country." He did not overvalue the life of his country, but how precious it grows as such lives are hidden in it. But more were yet to be added; while the siege was in progress. Pardon E. Caepentee, of the 12th Wisconsin Battery, died at Memphis — gentle, faithful and not forgotten. At Port Hudson, the other key of the Mississippi, the men of the 4th Wisconsin were cooperating with their fel- low-students in many regiments at Vicksburg; but we must return to the Iron Brigade and their fellows on the Potomac. After Chancellorsville the war rolled through Virginia and Maryland into the heart of Pennsylvania, and on the 1st of July, 90,000 rebels were confronted by 60,000 loyal soldiers at Gettysburg. The Iron Brigade was again in the front, and in the ranks of the same Yth Wisconsin, fell Jaeed H. K2TAPP. His lieutenant testifies that ''he was singularly brave and daring, always at his post, never shrinking from duty." Like most of the slain of that first day, his body was not recognized, and " rests beneath that sad, solitary, melancholy wo.d ' Unknown ' which marks so many hundreds of graves of our dear braves." So our particular griefs are lost in the common sorrow and thanksgiving, and it is for us to resolve in the words pronounced over those same graves, by him whose martyrdom was destined to crown all of theirs, " highly resolve that the dead shall not have died in vain." Next came the Fourth of July, 1863, that high day, signalized for all time by the triumphs of Gettysburg and Vicksburg. OUR MARTYRS. 159 But all the war was not at these two points; our men in the 28th Wisconsin joined in a celebration of the same anni- versary by repelling double their number at Helena, in Ar- kansas. On the 11th of the same July one of them was among the white officers who led the historic charge of the 54th Massachusetts on Fort Wagner, at Charleston Harbor. The Army of the Cumberland also has moved at last, June 24th, from its New Year's battle-field at Murfreesboro, and, in ten days more has driven the enemy from Middle Tennessee. During its next season of rest and preparation for passing the Cumberland mountains, the 24th Wisconsin, from which Barber had died in May, is again called to lose Jekemiah DooLEY, who died at Anderson station, on the line between Tennessee and Alabama, on the 5th of August. He was born in Ireland but loyal and true to the land of his adoption. In the operations of the remainder of the year, especially in the great battles of Chickamauga and Chattanooga, our men were everywhere in action, or on guard; and on the last day of October, Paul A. C. Goddard of the 8th Illinois Infantry, already named as the first of the sons of the college to enlist in the war, expired at Yicksburg. The autumn witnessed the strife for the key of the South. September saw the Army of the Cumberland broken at Chickamauga, beleaguered at Chattanooga, but still resolute. October brought them relief and the '^ Coming Man." November saw three victories at Lookout Mountain, Mission Ridge and Knoxville. In these operations the sons of Beloit bore their full share, though we are not called to record the fall of any one of them. On the 16th of March, 1864, died J. Davight Stevens, sergeant in the 20th Wisconsin Infantry. His father was one of the original trustees of the College, and had been for many years before a missionary, first to the Indians and after- wards to the pioneer whites of the Northwest; the son had 160 LECTURES. done his duty as a true Christian soldier, and sank at last under disease contracted during the siege of Vicksburg. On the 15th of February, 1864, William L. Knight, though but a boy, enlisted as a musician in the 59th Massa- chusetts Infantry. Detailed to care for the sick, his earnest attention brought sickness upon himself, of which he died May 21st of the same year. So young, but he had earned a place in our lasting gratitude. In ten days more. May 31st, 1864, Lieutenant Henry Meacham of the 2nd U. S. C. Troops, died of the yellow fever at Key West, Florida. He enlisted in the 2nd Michigan Regiment, May 25th, 1861; was true to his duty, and died as his officer testifies, '^like a Christian," leaving remem- brances pleasant though sad, among his comrades and brave friends. Already in the same month the same 2nd Michigan Regiment had been in the fearful battle of the Wilderness. As they enter the fight on the 10th we see among them a face which many of us saw in its childhood, William Pearl Lathrop, eldest son of one of the earliest Professors both of Beloit College and of the Uni- versity of Wisconsin. The remains of the father repose in our own cemetery. The son, born in Vermont, educated in Wisconsin, serving in the ranks, first of California and then of Michigan, disappeared in the Wilderness of Virginia. No man knoweth his resting-place, but he is not forgotten. In two days more yet another in the same Michigan line, Horace Turner of the 2nd Regiment, fell mortally wounded at Spottsylvania and died May 16th. His captain says: ^' He was a brave and true soldier, a faithful and consistent Chris- tian, and lives fresh in the memory of his loving comrades." On the 24th, died Whitney Tibballs, of the 5th Wis- consin Regiment, from a wound received in the Wilderness on the 10th. Within the last six months he laid hold on the OUR MARTYRS. 161 Christian hope. On the 1st of May he had written six reso- lutions in his diary, of which the fifth was: *< I will be brave in the battle-field." and the sixth, ''I will be brave in refusing to do evil." Thus prepared to die and prepared to live, he saw the battle coming. He was detailed to tarry with the baggage, but he went to his captain and begged the privilege of going into the battle. '' You are unwise," said a comrade, <'we are going to have a fearful fight." He replied: "1 know that perfectly well, and choose to take my chance with the rest of the boys." He took his chance. God knew what was best for him. He was borne to the rear and in two weeks more received the prize of him that overcometh. The record of that month of May is not yet closed. Cap- tain Marshall W. Patton is known to many here as the boy with the bearing of a man, whose distinguished valor in the Iron Brigade gave him promotion beyond his years, but not beyond his merits. He fell on the 15th as he was leading his company in the 22nd Wisconsin to the charge at Resaca in Georgia and he died on the 18th. The army moved on ; and in front of the 74th Illinois at the terrible assault on Kenesaw, sank Lieut. -Col. James B. Kerr, whom all Winnebago County knows, as a scholar, a hero and a man. He threw his sword toward his friends, his person fell into the hands of his foes, among whom he died at Atlanta, July 3rd, 1864. Meanwhile had occurred the disaster at Guntown in Mis- sissippi, where fell, in the 95th Illinois, the noble Colo:n^el, and by brevet after his death. General, Thomas W. Hum- phrey, and with him Lieut. Stephen A. Rollins, known and esteemed by many here to-day, as well as by his fellow-sol- diers. CoL. Humphrey was grandson of a colonel in the Revolutionary army and was worthy of his parentage. While these things have passed, the Army of the Potomac has gathered around Richmond. On the 18th of June, cheer- 162 LEGTUBES. inghis men to the assault on Petersburg, falls Lieut. Free- man B. Riddle. I need not praise him here among the multitude of those who knew him and loved him and will not forget him. He was what all knew that he would be. Next we are hurried back to Georgia, where falls Albert Walker of the 22nd Wisconsin, who had just entered Col- lege when his country called him and he gave her his life. Then again we are called to Petersburg, where we find a regiment of those new-made men with dark skins, ready for the onset. It is not our first view of these warriors. In thirteen at least of their regiments, sons of Beloit bore com- missions; among the rest one whom their suffrages have now placed in the Congress of the United States, worthily repre- senting in the capitol of the nation the capital of the state which he had educated. Also we claim one of the captains who led the 24th Massachusetts in the historic charge upon Fort Wagner. He happily still lives; not so his fellow in renown, so were he equaled with him in his fate, who led the 29th United States Colored Infantry to the breach at Petersburg, where Captain Hector H. Aiken fell July 30th, and died August 1. In the same service, on the 25th of the same July, but far away in Arkansas, died Captain Azel D. Hayward of the VOth United States Colored Infantry. During this summer many of you, who were students of the College, served as '' Hundred-day men," stationed at Mem- phis, and your loved and revered Professor Blaisdell was your chaplain, and here on the 14th of August you stood round the dying bed of William H. Shumaker, and on the 21st around the remains of Frank E. Woodruff, killed at his sentry post by Forrest's raiders, and you wished that you might be no less true to the love of God and of man than they. Yet again on the 3rd of November of the same year, the battle of Franklin, Tenn. , ie marked by the fall at the head OUR MABTYRS. 163 of his regiment of the gallant Col. Poeter C. Olson of the 36th Illinois. There yet remains one more martyr's name, Almeron N. Graves of the 3rd Wisconsin, who fell at Averysboro, N. C, March 15th, 1865, the last, and faithful to the last. Thus twenty-seven of the forty-six died by wounds, and the rest, good and true men all, proved how brave men can suffer bravely and die bravely without the excitement of the field. Their lives and their deaths were not, and they shall not be, in vain. SERMONS. THE PREACHER TO THE POOR. The Preacher to the Poor. Matthew xi: 4, 5. Go and show John again those things which ye do hear and see, the blind receive their sight, and the lame walk, the lepers are cleansed, and the deaf hear, the dead are raised up, and the poor have the gospel preached to them. This was Christ's own argument in proof of His Messiah- ship. John the Baptist, having accomplis-hed his illustrious mission of proclaiming the coming of the Lord, was now in prison, reaping the reward which the rulers of this earth are accustomed to give to fidelity when it reproves them. Here he heard much of the progress of Jesus of Nazareth, and, as we elsewhere learn, rejoiced in His increase. We cannot suppose that after the witness which he had borne, both to the character and the person of the Christ, John was himself in doubt as to whether this Jesus was indeed He of whom Moses and the prophets did write. But his disciples, those especi- ally who had been attracted by the striking features of John's appearance and career, may very probably have found some difficulty in recognizing in the plain carpenter's son, who came eating and drinking, even with publicans and sin- ners, the glorious Messiah, whom their imaginations had pic- tured as about to come upon the earth with a splendor worthy of the expectation of so many ages. With their doubts and questionings they came to John in his prison-house, and it must have been to satisfy their incredulity that John sent two of them to Jesus with the question : ' ' Art thou He that should come or look we for another ? " Christ's reply was exactly addressed to their state of mind. It is in the form of a climax. ' ' Go and tell John 167 168 SEmiONS. what things ye have seen and heard; how that the blind see, the lame walk, the lepers are cleansed, the deaf hear." Ye have seen my power over all maladies and infirmities of the body, and ye have seen yet a greater work, ^Hhe dead are raised." This was evidence which they could not gainsay. But it left the cause of their doubt untouched. They were still unable to reconcile His mighty works with this meek and un- assuming deportment. His miracles they had seen; and now they wished for a solution of the contradiction between His powers and His course. Nor were they disappointed, — though we may judge of their surprise at hearing Him state the very ground of their doubts, the preaching of the gospel to the poor, as the crowning evidence of His Messiahship. If we examine this answer we shall find that it comprises the evidence which the every-day life of Jesus gave of His character, and that all the parts of it are necessary to the completeness of that testimony. And, standing as it does, it furnishes full proof of the truth of his claim; and that in three several ways. First: It presents the fulfilment of prophecy. Secondly: It states the present visible evidence of His superhuman character and mission. Thirdly: It sets before us the life and spirit of Christian- ity in such a way that it commends itself to the belief of the thinking man. First: This reply records the fulfilment of the prophecies respecting the Messiah. The question had a particular reference to these. ' * Art thou He that should come? " And the answer is so framed as to remind the inquirers that Isaiah had not only said: ' ' The eyes of the blind shall be opened, and the ears of the deaf shall be unstopped, then shall the lame man leap as an hart and the tongue of the dumb shall sing," but that he THE PREACHEB TO THE POOR, 169 had also declared that the Christ, Messiah, the '^Anointed," was *' anointed to preach good tidings to the meek," — was '^ sent to bind up the broken-hearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives and the opening of the prison to them that are bound. " All this was necessary to the completeness of the evi- dence from prophecy. It must be shown, not only that He had powers like those of the promised Deliverer, but that His character and career agreed with that of ' ' Him who was to come." Second: We have here the testimony which the life of Jesus presented of His exalted character and office. '^ It is written in your law," says the Savior, '' that the testimony of two men is true. I am one that bear witness of myself, and the Father that sent me beareth witness of me." ^'The works which the Father hath given me to finish, the same works which I do, bear witness of me, that the Father hath sent me." And when the Jews came to Him in Solomon's Porch, and said: " How long dost thou make us to doubt? If thou be the Christ, tell us plainly," His answer was : ^'I told you and ye believed not; the works that I do in my Father's name, they bear witness of me. " The passage which we are now considering presents the evi- dence from miracles in the form in which it most inevitably precludes the possibility of any explanation which denies the truth of the claims of Jesus. First we have the miracles themselves, — healing all manner of diseases, and raising the dead. They were done in the presence of the people, the spectators were there, those who asked the question them- selves had seen them. Were they not the very seal of God set to the truth of His claim ? God would not give the special sanction of miraculous interposition, in order to give author- ity to a falsehood. If these works were from God, then they proved beyond question that he who did them was what 170 8ERM0N8. he professed to be. And was any other supposition possible? Could it be that these works were not from God? Was it skilful magic? Could it be collusion with the evil one? First, neither of these would account for such works. For who ever knew magician or devil that could raise the dead? Still there might be a doubt remaining in some minds. For they had seen such wonders done by magic and knew so little of the powers of Beelzebub, that they were not prepared to affirm that anything was beyond such power. Christ was not accustomed to answer doubts as to the evidence of miracles by denying that such works could be attributed to other than divine agency. He knew that the minds in which such doubts arose required an answer of a different kind. Thev said: *' Thou castest out devils, through Beelzebub, prince of devils." Does Christ deny that Satan could cast out Satan? Not at all. But he presses the con- sideration that it is impossible to suppose that he would do so. So, here in the text. These disciples of John might have said : ' ' Certainly we see all these works. But it is easier to believe that it is all sleight of hand or Beelzebub, than to believe that this preacher to the rabble is the Christ, upon the distant anticipation of whose coming pious hearts have been looking with rapture ever since the fall of man. " To minds in such a frame as this, the argument in the text addresses itself wdth inevitable directness and power. It explains away nothing. It offers no apology. That calm voice of one having authority simply states the fact, ' ' I heal the sick, I raise the dead. I preach the gospel to the poor. " And there He leaves it. It was for them to take the facts and meet them fairly and draw their own conclusions. Was it the work of the devil? If so, then the arch-fiend has sent upon earth an agent endowed with powers such as he never gave to man before, and all for the purpose of preaching the gospel of righteousness and peace to the poor, whom his previous mach- THE PBEACHER TO THE POOR. 171 inations had loaded with sorrows. Satan never sent such a missionary. Though, blessed be God, we believe that all his malice will be made to contribute to the glory of God, yet he never was known to task his utmost powers to con- trive and to carry out a plan whose direct and immediate object, as well as result, was to destroy his own kingdom. And the idea that all these works were done by some secret skill, or by some newly discovered principle in physi- ology is equally incompetent to account for the facts of the case. For, supposing that legerdemain were omnipotent, can we believe that one who was endowed with the free power of working such wonders at his will, would be content to spend his life as Jesus of Nazareth did? The man who could lead after him such multitudes; who could feed five thousand upon five loaves; who could heal the sick and raise the dead, and walk upon the waters and command the tem- pests, and pass alone and unarmed through crowds that were frantic for his destruction ; such a man might choose his place at the court of any monarch upon the earth, or, in defiance of earthly monarchs, He might have established himself upon the throne of universal dominion. And yet He spent His life in preaching to the poor. This was the problem which these doubting disciples of John were to solve. And it stands as an everlasting problem for those who maintain that Jesus of Nazareth was an impostor. Let them solve it if they can. If they can account for such powers united with such a course of lite, in a man whose whole life was an impos- ture, then they can comprehend a greater mystery than '' God manifest in the flesh." We must come, then, to the conclusion that this fact of Jesus preaching to the poor, so far from being proof that He was not from God, is not only strong evidence of His sin- cerity, but it is utterly irreconcilable with the idea that He acted under the influence of any evil or ambitious motives; 172 8EBM0N8. and, moreover, is so very singular as to make it difficult to believe that this prophet was a mere man, and swayed by the motives which ordinarily govern human action. But, so far, our reasoning has been of a negative character. We have found ourselves unable to account for the life of Jesus upon the ordinary principles of human action. And now we are ready for the positive inquiry. Is such a life as this consistent with the claim that this Jesus was the Son of God? If it shall appear that it is so consistent, then our first surprise at such a course will become proof of the truly divine origin of the dispensation. For it is the pre- rogative of God to see, and in His own time to reveal, that fitness which is so hidden in the nature of things — those harmonies which are so deep and perfect as to escape the cas- ual notice or the undirected search of the human mind, but which, when pointed out by the finger of God, become luminous and eloquent testimonies to the unsearchable wis- dom of the Architect of the universe. Suppose that a blind man could be made to comprehend the physical structure of an eye, and then should at- tempt to divine the purpose for which it was intended. It would be an utter mystery to him still. But let the light in upon his own vision, and you reveal to him at once the design of that exquisite organization. The novelty and the completeness of the explanation concur to produce upon his mind the impression that the contriver of such adaptation was in truth the master of the secrets of the universe. So with the great doctrine of the Atonement. It is its perfect adaptation to the condition of a race that had sinned against a God of inflexible justice — together with the fact that it is such a scheme as man's intellect could never have invented — which proves it to be from God. If it had been left to us, the most sagacious human mind must have despaired of being able to devise a way of return. But, when THE PBEACHER TO THE POOR, 175 the plan is unfolded, the sincere soul feels the grace of God bringing salvation. This is the evident mark of the wisdom of the Deity, and such proof of divinity we shall find in the life of Jesus, if it shall appear that a course of life so utterly the reverse of what we should previously have expected, com- mends itself to our judgment, as having been, after all, the course most exactly fitted to illustrate the character and per- form the mission of the Christ, the Son of the living God. We come then to the question: Is this preaching the gospel to the poor an employment fit to be the favorite occupation of the Messiah? Was such a course consistent with the dig- nity of a divine person? Did it comport with the greatness of the errand upon which He had come? Does it show that understanding of man's being and character and condition which indicates the mind of one who has the Creator's ac- quaintance with the works of His hand ? Was such an appearance, then, consistent with the dignity of the character of the Christ? Can we believe that He who was the Ruler of the world would come in such a garb? If that love, which is illimitable in its condescension as well as in its grandeur, could stoop to take the form of man, how was it fit that He should come? God in the beginning made man a living soul, with thoughts that wandered through eternity and immensity, and deathless capacities for suffering or enjoyment, and He placed him here for a brief space to choose for himself what he would be for eternity. Man, thus left, had surrounded himself with various trap- pings, and was spending that brief moment of life in striving, for that moment, to outshine his fellow man. Now, when it became necessary for the Son of God to appear on earth, how did it become him to treat this pomp? Would you have him come decked with the emblems which denote earthly roy- alty, or in that simple dignity of man as God made him? 174 8ERM0N8. These outward badges are all very well in their place, but, wherever they occur, they are a confession of the weakness of human nature. The colors of the various precious stones are beautiful, but the perfect gem is the diamond, whose sur- face no substance can mar, but light shines freely through it and glistens in it. It was well for Herod and Augustus Caesar to surround themselves with the visible emblems of majesty. It was well for John the Baptist to come with raiment of camel's hair and a leathern girdle about his loins. But wherewith will ye array the Son of Man? No outward adorning that man could look upon and live was worthy of His character. If, then, the Christ could come upon earth and dwell among men at all, the garb of a man seeking no aid from the badges of this world's greatness, and preaching His gospel to rich and poor alike, was a fit garb; was it not the only garb in which it was worthy of His exalted character to appear ? Again, was the manner in which Jesus came suited to the purpose of Christ's advent? It was a serious errand upon which He had come. He was to bear the sins of a world and to restore fallen man to communion with his Maker. His business was not with kings as kings, but with men as men, standing all alike in the eye of God. It was no visit of form and ceremony. He would not leave the throne of His glory to deck Himself in the finery of oriental courts, nor to gain a temporal throne among the feeble atoms which He had created in this corner of His dominion. No! The Son of God had a far other errand here. He lived among men to give to men an example of holy life, and to teach them the truth which is able to make them wise unto salvation. And to do this He lived in that plain, familiar, common life, in which man's actions and character are known to all. He addressed Himself to that class to which belonged the great multitude of the souls whom He had come to save, and, by so doing, He practi- THE PREACHER TO THE POOR, 175 cally proclaimed the great truth, which He was continually inculcating in His preaching, that the soul, the soul is the man. Such a being, voluntarily divesting Himself of all out- ward splendor, disregarding and contemning everything ex- cept the one end of doing good and working out the salvation of a fallen race, was a constant answer to the question: ^'What shall it profit a man if he gain the whole world and lose his own soul?" He came to men whose thoughts were so engrossed with the things that are seen and temporal, that they had forgotten alike the soul that was within themselves, and the world of spirits that lay boundless and endless just beyond the feeble, perishing fabric of temporal things, which had shut out from them the light of heaven. And He came to show them how worthless were the things upon which they had fixed their attention, and to lead them to look inward and forward and upward. They had indeed a most imposing form of worship. But their eyes were daz- zled by the gold of the temple or covered with broad phylac- teries. He wished to teach them to look at the things of the spiritual world in their impressive simplicity. Stern and fearless as He was in defending the temple from the profana- tion of traffic. He had come to bring in the day when neither on Gerizim nor yet at Jerusalem should men worship the Father, but when the true worshipers should worship Him in spirit and in truth. Accordingly we find Him teaching indifferently in the temple, the synagogue, the mountain, the desert, the wayside, the house of the publican. He spoke the truth to high and low, to the proud and to the despised, without other distinction than such as was re- quired by the state of heart of the person addressed. He did not manifest that reverence for dignities which makes them of more value than the qualities of the soul, nor, on the other hand, was there any of that hostility to eminence as such, which is the tribute which cringing envy pays to 176 SERMONS, merit, which the lost spirits render to the glorious arch- angels. His was the spirit, which, without fear or favor, spoke the truth in love. Such was the harmony between the grandeur of Christ's office as a teacher and the humility of His demeanor. It proved Him to be the Son of God, by manifesting that sov- ereign love which is the character of Deity, fixing itself upon that soul, which God's eye always sees as the one thing of value in this world. There is another point of view in which this course displays the wisdom of God. It shows that Jesus understood the human mind. With the powers which He continually manifested. He might certainly have created, in His time, a far greater excitement. While He was walking about among the villages of Galilee, not having where to lay His head, He might have been borne in triumph through the world. It would have been an easy thing for Him to overthrow all the systems of idolatry and false philosophy in the world, and make Himself to be worshipped by the whole race of man. But He understood the nature of man too well to enter upon any such career. He knew that such worship of Himself would be mere idol-worship still. He knew how prone man is to forget the soul in looking at the form. The religion which He wished to reveal to man was one of the heart, and He knew that it was of more value that it should be planted within one soul than borne upon the lips of mill- ions. He knew that the principle of true piety, if once planted in the earth, must, by the aid of the Spirit, prevail over all; but He also saw that its great adversary would ever be that tendency to put the worship of some outward form, or some outward form of worship, in the place of that holi- ness of heart, without which no man can see the Lord. He therefore appeared as a humble man, and called humble men for His Apostles, and sent them to preach the gospel of love to THE FEE AGREE TO THE POOR, 177 every being that had a soul. He forbade them to be called Rabbi. He pronounced His blessing upon the poor in spirit, upon them that mourn, upon the meek, upon the persecuted for righteousness' sake; while His own life of constant, patient, quiet devotion to the good of man, united with such powers as He displayed, was to His own age, and it is to ours, a living illustration of the system which He taught, as well as a reflec- tion upon earth, of that infinite mercy of the Heavenly Father, Who every day ' ' causes His sun to rise on the evil and on the good, and sendeth rain on the just and on the unjust." If we look into the mind of Jesus, we shall find proof that that mind was something more than human, in the way in which the great doctrine of the equality of mankind lay in it. The idea that no man has a right to lord it over his fellow man, is one of fearful energy. This was the soul of the steadfast movement that made our nation free. This, abiding and growing for centuries in the English mind, has made that nation what it is. And this, gaining possession of the French people, where the equally mighty conservative in- fluence of an enlightened fear of God was wanting, showed suddenly to the world that terrible but sublime Revolution. But in the precepts and the life of Jesus of Nazareth this doc- trine shines with a clear, fair, healthful, constant light and glow. He saw it and felt it fully. It was an essential part of that great system of things which He had come to reveal. Yet that truth, whose partial apprehension has made the wisest men of the wisest times madmen, dwelt here in all its breadth and strength and fulness, in the mind of a Jew, — one of a nation who were in bondage to a distant and a hated people, — a nation famed from of old for their impatience of a foreign yoke; a nation whose ancestral recollections were as glori- ous as their present bondage was degrading. And, moreover, these glorious memories were connected with the very family of Jesus. Himself was the Individual to whom the nation 178 8EBM0N8. would look to deliver it from slavery; and, as we have seen, in His own hand were powers which might easily have bidden defiance to the Caesars. Would any man in such circum- stances have led the life that Jesus did? Can the facts in the case ever be accounted for upon the supposition that Jesus was a man? But suppose Him to be what He claimed to be, and the difficulty disappears. The ability to hold fully a truth at once so great and so novel, and yet preserve the bal- ance of the mind, bespeaks a mind more than human. And we should infer the same from the aspect which the doctrine assumed in His mind. It has that calmness, and clearness, and scope, and universal adaptation which mark Divine things. There is none of that spasmodic action which attends the movements of a human mind under the influence of a great idea. He saw, of course, the obvious bearing of the princi- ple upon the political condition of His country, and upon the subject of political government in general. But He saw, too, that this was only one of the incidental results of the funda- mental principles which He had come to destroy or to estab- lish, and He spent His life in impressing, in its simple purity, that foundation principle of the immediate responsi- bility of each individual soul to God, which, when once fairly mastered, would, in the process of ages, apply itself to all the relations of life in future generations, as it did every day in His own life. And He showed the far vision as well as the wide scope of the Divine eye, in thus, without agitation or bewilderment, striking at the root from which grew the evils which existed in society, and in thus quietly preparing the ground and planting the seed of the tree of life, whose leaves should be for the healing of nations, instead of thrusting into the hard ground detached branches laden with some one of the twelve manner of fruit which the tree should bear. Now that time has revealed it, we can see the perfect wisdom of such a course, but it was a Divine Mind that could lay the plan! TRE PBEACHER TO TEE FOOM. 179 So the disciples of John go back to their Master, and what should they say of Christ? They saw Him in fashion as a man, and yet they saw Him do the works of God. He spake so gently, and yet He spake as ''never man spake." He did not assume the majesty even of Scribe or Centurion, but what command was in Him! And, with all His power, He lived to preach the gospel to the poor. What should they say of that? Surely this is not human, and yet, how humane it is! Certainly, we say, this is not humanity, and then the very echo of our words corrects the thought of our minds and of our hearts. Verily this, and only this, is humanity, — humanity purified from selfishness. A human spirit in full sympathy and vital union with all mankind, — the ''Son of Man." And yet His works and His word, and the whole manifestation of Him, proclaim Him Son of God. So He is the God-Man, come from the "Bosom of the Father " into the heart of human- ity, that he may enable them that will "believe into him" to become Sons of God, and may take them home again with Him to the blessedness from which He came. So let us, "poor in spirit," receive His gospel. " Blessed ye poor, for yours is the kingdom of God. " How precious a legacy to the church and to the world is the history of Christ's life. It is amazing to see what an inconsistency exists between the professed principles and the life of almost every man. This Jesus was the one Man whose life was in perfect har- mony with His own precepts. In Him every act is in natural accord with every doctrine. To this His followers look, in every age, for an example of a true life and for the principles which are to guide them in every situation. The beauty of that life, shining there in the view of all coming genera- tions, while it has awakened the rapture of infidel as well as Christian, has ever pointed steadfastly up the way that lead- eth unto life, and it is a light that can never be hid. II. THE GREAT MERCY OF GOD. The Great Mercy of God. Psalm ciii: 11. For as the heaven is high above the earth, so great is His mercy toward them that fear Him. The Psalms, like all the poetry of the Old Testament, are full of the impression of the awful greatness of the created universe in which this world is set. It is an impression com- mon to all great and thoughtful minds, and the greatest minds stagger most under it, because they are able to feel more its unspeakable immensity; but yet, human as they are, they can no more grasp and sustain such a thought than the feeblest of intellects. In such an overwhelming contempla- tion mere man can be only passive, great to suffer but never to bear up under the burden. So we discern the approach to the presence of purely divine power. The mightiest human intellects show more and more tokens of might as we see them in contrast with other human intellects and their works. But as those same chief human minds come into the presence of divine power, they become a spectacle no more of strength but of feebleness, and all their development of intellect only adds emphasis to that expression of impuissance. They express feebleness as smaller minds cannot, by virtue of their very greatness and through the dread relief in which they stand in consequence of their separation from the ordinary ranks of mind. Thus Daniel Webster, as death drew near to him, wrote these words for his epitaph: '