Bunyan’s protracted imprisonment
came to an end in 1672. The exact date of his
actual liberation is uncertain. His pardon under
the Great Seal bears date September 13th. But
we find from the church books that he had been appointed
pastor of the congregation to which he belonged as
early as the 21st of January of that year, and on
the 9th of May his ministerial position was duly recognized
by the Government, and a license was granted to him
to act “as preacher in the house of Josias Roughead,”
for those “of the Persuasion commonly called
Congregational.” His release would therefore
seem to have anticipated the formal issue of his pardon
by four months. Bunyan was now half way through
his forty-fourth year. Sixteen years still remained
to him before his career of indefatigable service
in the Master’s work was brought to a close.
Of these sixteen years, as has already been remarked,
we have only a very general knowledge. Details
are entirely wanting; nor is there any known source
from which they can be recovered. If he kept
any diary it has not been preserved. If he wrote
letters and one who was looked up to by
so large a circle of disciples as a spiritual father
and guide, and whose pen was so ready of exercise,
cannot fail to have written many not one
has come down to us. The pages of the church
books during his pastorate are also provokingly barren
of record, and little that they contain is in Bunyan’s
handwriting. As Dr. Brown has said, “he
seems to have been too busy to keep any records of
his busy life.” Nor can we fill up the
blank from external authorities. The references
to Bunyan in contemporary biographies are far fewer
than we might have expected; certainly far fewer than
we could have desired. But the little that is
recorded is eminently characteristic. We see
him constantly engaged in the great work to which
he felt God had called him, and for which, “with
much content through grace,” he had suffered
twelve years’ incarceration. In addition
to the regular discharge of his pastoral duties to
his own congregation, he took a general oversight
of the villages far and near which had been the scene
of his earlier ministry, preaching whenever opportunity
offered, and, ever unsparing of his own personal labour,
making long journeys into distant parts of the country
for the furtherance of the gospel. We find him
preaching at Leicester in the year of his release.
Reading also is mentioned as receiving occasional
visits from him, and that not without peril after the
revival of persecution; while the congregations in
London had the benefit of his exhortations at stated
intervals. Almost the first thing Bunyan did,
after his liberation from gaol, was to make others
sharers in his hardly won “liberty of prophesying,”
by applying to the Government for licenses for preachers
and preaching places in Bedfordshire and the neighbouring
counties, under the Declaration of Indulgence.
The still existing list sent in to the authorities
by him, in his own handwriting, contains the names
of twenty-five preachers and thirty buildings, besides
“Josias Roughead’s House in his orchard
at Bedford.” Nineteen of these were in
his own native county, three in Northamptonshire, three
in Buckinghamshire, two in Cambridgeshire, two in
Huntingdonshire, and one in Hertfordshire. The
places sought to be licensed were very various, barns,
malthouses, halls belonging to public companies, &c.,
but more usually private houses. Over these
religious communities, bound together by a common
faith and common suffering, Bunyan exercised a quasi-episcopal
superintendence, which gained for him the playful title
of “Bishop Bunyan.” In his regular
circuits, “visitations” we may
not improperly term them, we are told that
he exerted himself to relieve the temporal wants of
the sufferers under the penal laws, so soon
and so cruelly revived, ministered diligently
to the sick and afflicted, and used his influence
in reconciling differences between “professors
of the gospel,” and thus prevented the scandal
of litigation among Christians. The closing period
of Bunyan’s life was laborious but happy, spent
“honourably and innocently” in writing,
preaching, visiting his congregations, and planting
daughter churches. “Happy,” writes
Mr. Froude, “in his work; happy in the sense
that his influence was daily extending spreading
over his own country and to the far-off settlements
of America, he spent his last years in his
own land of Beulah, Doubting Castle out of sight,
and the towers and minarets of Immanuel’s Land
growing nearer and clearer as the days went on.”
With his time so largely occupied
in his spiritual functions, he could have had but
small leisure to devote to his worldly calling.
This, however, one of so honest and independent a
spirit is sure not to have neglected, it was indeed
necessary that to a certain extent he should work
for his living. He had a family to maintain.
His congregation were mostly of the poorer sort,
unable to contribute much to their pastor’s
support. Had it been otherwise, Bunyan was the
last man in the world to make a trade of the gospel,
and though never hesitating to avail himself of the
apostolic privilege to “live of the gospel,”
he, like the apostle of the Gentiles, would never
be ashamed to “work with his own hands,”
that he might “minister to his own necessities,”
and those of his family. But from the time of
his release he regarded his ministerial work as the
chief work of his life. “When he came abroad,”
says one who knew him, “he found his temporal
affairs were gone to wreck, and he had as to them
to begin again as if he had newly come into the world.
But yet he was not destitute of friends, who had
all along supported him with necessaries and had been
very good to his family, so that by their assistance
getting things a little about him again, he resolved
as much as possible to decline worldly business, and
give himself wholly up to the service of God.”
The anonymous writer to whom we are indebted for
information concerning his imprisonment and his subsequent
life, says that Bunyan, “contenting himself
with that little God had bestowed upon him, sequestered
himself from all secular employments to follow that
of his call to the ministry.” The fact,
however, that in the “deed of gift” of
all his property to his wife in 1685, he still describes
himself as a “brazier,” puts it beyond
all doubt that though his ministerial duties were
his chief concern, he prudently kept fast hold of his
handicraft as a certain means of support for himself
and those dependent on him. On the whole, Bunyan’s
outward circumstances were probably easy. His
wants were few and easily supplied. “Having
food and raiment” for himself, his wife, and
his children, he was “therewith content.”
The house in the parish of St. Cuthbert’s which
was his home from his release to his death (unhappily
demolished fifty years back), shows the humble character
of his daily life. It was a small cottage, such
as labourers now occupy, with three small rooms on
the ground floor, and a garret with a diminutive dormer
window under the high-pitched tiled roof. Behind
stood an outbuilding which served as his workshop.
We have a passing glimpse of this cottage home in
the diary of Thomas Hearne, the Oxford antiquary.
One Mr. Bagford, otherwise unknown to us, had once
“walked into the country” on purpose to
see “the study of John Bunyan,” and the
student who made it famous. On his arrival the
interviewer as we should now call him met
with a civil and courteous reception from Bunyan; but
he found the contents of his study hardly larger than
those of his prison cell. They were limited
to a Bible, and copies of “The Pilgrim’s
Progress,” and a few other books, chiefly his
own works, “all lying on a shelf or shelves.”
Slight as this sketch is, it puts us more in touch
with the immortal dreamer than many longer and more
elaborate paragraphs.
Bunyan’s celebrity as a preacher,
great before he was shut up in gaol, was naturally
enhanced by the circumstance of his imprisonment.
The barn in Josias Roughead’s orchard, where
he was licensed as a preacher, was “so thronged
the first time he appeared there to edify, that many
were constrained to stay without; every one that was
of his persuasion striving to partake of his instructions.”
Wherever he ministered, sometimes, when troublous
days returned, in woods, and in dells, and other hiding-places,
the announcement that John Bunyan was to preach gathered
a large and attentive auditory, hanging on his lips
and drinking from them the word of life. His
fame grew the more he was known and reached its climax
when his work was nearest its end. His biographer
Charles Doe tells us that just before his death, “when
Mr. Bunyan preached in London, if there were but one
day’s notice given, there would be more people
come together than the meeting-house could hold.
I have seen, by my computation, about twelve hundred
at a morning lecture by seven o’clock on a working
day, in the dark winter time. I also computed
about three thousand that came to hear him one Lord’s
Day in London, at a town’s-end meeting-house,
so that half were fain to go back again for want of
room, and then himself was fain at a back door to be
pulled almost over people to get upstairs to his pulpit.”
This “town’s-end meeting house”
has been identified by some with a quaint straggling
long building which once stood in Queen Street, Southwark,
of which there is an engraving in Wilkinson’s
“Londina Illustrata.” Doe’s
account, however, probably points to another building,
as the Zoar Street meeting-house was not opened for
worship till about six months before Bunyan’s
death, and then for Presbyterian service. Other
places in London connected with his preaching are
Pinners’ Hall in Old Broad Street, where, on
one of his occasional visits, he delivered his striking
sermon on “The Greatness of the Soul and the
Unspeakableness of the Loss thereof,” first
published in 1683; and Dr. Owen’s meeting-house
in White’s Alley, Moorfields, which was the
gathering-place for titled folk, city merchants, and
other Nonconformists of position and degree.
At earlier times, when the penal laws against Nonconformists
were in vigorous exercise, Bunyan had to hold his
meetings by stealth in private houses and other places
where he might hope to escape the lynx-eyed informer.
It was at one of these furtive meetings that his earliest
biographer, the honest combmaker at the foot of London
Bridge, Charles Doe, first heard him preach.
His choice of an Old Testament text at first offended
Doe, who had lately come into New Testament light and
had had enough of the “historical and doing-for-favour
of the Old Testament.” But as he went on
he preached “so New Testament like” that
his hearer’s prejudices vanished, and he could
only “admire, weep for joy, and give the preacher
his affections.”
Bunyan was more than once urged to
leave Bedford and settle in the metropolis.
But to all these solicitations he turned a deaf ear.
Bedford was the home of his deepest affections.
It was there the holy words of the poor women “sitting
in the sun,” speaking “as if joy did make
them speak,” had first “made his heart
shake,” and shown him that he was still a stranger
to vital godliness. It was there he had been
brought out of darkness into light himself, and there
too he had been the means of imparting the same blessing
to others. The very fact of his long imprisonment
had identified him with the town and its inhabitants.
There he had a large and loving congregation, to
whom he was bound by the ties of a common faith and
common sufferings. Many of these recognized in
Bunyan their spiritual father; all, save a few “of
the baser sort,” reverenced him as their teacher
and guide. No prospect of a wider field of usefulness,
still less of a larger income, could tempt him to desert
his “few sheep in the wilderness.”
Some of them, it is true, were wayward sheep, who
wounded the heart of their pastor by breaking from
the fold, and displaying very un-lamb-like behaviour.
He had sometimes to realize painfully that no pale
is so close but that the enemy will creep in somewhere
and seduce the flock; and that no rules of communion,
however strict, can effectually exclude unworthy members.
Brother John Stanton had to be admonished “for
abusing his wife and beating her often for very light
matters” (if the matters had been less light,
would the beating in these days have been thought
justifiable?); and Sister Mary Foskett, for “privately
whispering of a horrid scandal, ’without culler
of truth,’ against Brother Honeylove.”
Evil-speaking and backbiting set brother against
brother. Dissensions and heartburnings grieved
Bunyan’s spirit. He himself was not always
spared. A letter had to be written to Sister
Hawthorn “by way of reproof for her unseemly
language against Brother Scot and the whole Church.”
John Wildman was had up before the Church and convicted
of being “an abominable liar and slanderer,”
“extraordinary guilty” against “our
beloved Brother Bunyan himself.” And though
Sister Hawthorn satisfied the Church by “humble
acknowledgment of her miscariag,” the bolder
misdoer only made matters worse by “a frothy
letter,” which left no alternative but a sentence
of expulsion. But though Bunyan’s flock
contained some whose fleeces were not as white as
he desired, these were the exception. The congregation
meeting in Josias Roughead’s barn must have
been, take them as a whole, a quiet, God-fearing,
spiritually-minded folk, of whom their pastor could
think with thankfulness and satisfaction as “his
hope and joy and crown of rejoicing.”
From such he could not be severed lightly. Inducements
which would have been powerful to a meaner nature fell
dead on his independent spirit. He was not “a
man that preached by way of bargain for money,”
and, writes Doe, “more than once he refused a
more plentiful income to keep his station.”
As Dr. Brown says: “He was too deeply
rooted on the scene of his lifelong labours and sufferings
to think of striking his tent till the command came
from the Master to come up to the higher service for
which he had been ripening so long.” At
Bedford, therefore, he remained; quietly staying on
in his cottage in St. Cuthbert’s, and ministering
to his humble flock, loving and beloved, as Mr. Froude
writes, “through changes of ministry, Popish
plots, and Monmouth rebellions, while the terror of
a restoration of Popery was bringing on the Revolution;
careless of kings and cabinets, and confident that
Giant Pope had lost his power for harm, and thenceforward
could only bite his nails at the passing pilgrims.”
Bunyan’s peace was not, however,
altogether undisturbed. Once it received a shock
in a renewal of his imprisonment, though only for a
brief period, in 1675, to which we owe the world-famous
“Pilgrim’s Progress”; and it was
again threatened, though not actually disturbed ten
years later, when the renewal of the persecution of
the Nonconformists induced him to make over all his
property little enough in good sooth to
his wife by deed of gift.
The former of these events demands
our attention, not so much for itself as for its connection
with Bishop Barlow’s interference in Bunyan’s
behalf, and, still more, for its results in the production
of “The Pilgrim’s Progress.”
Until very recently the bare fact of this later imprisonment,
briefly mentioned by Charles Doe and another of his
early biographers, was all that was known to us.
They even leave the date to be gathered, though both
agree in limiting its duration to six months or thereabouts.
The recent discovery, among the Chauncey papers, by
Mr. W. G. Thorpe, of the original warrant under which
Bunyan was at this time sent to gaol, supplies the
missing information. It has been already noticed
that the Declaration of Indulgence, under which Bunyan
was liberated in 1672, was very short-lived.
Indeed it barely lasted in force a twelvemonth.
Granted on the 15th of March of that year, it was
withdrawn on the 9th of March of the following year,
at the instance of the House of Commons, who had taken
alarm at a suspension of the laws of the realm by
the “inherent power” of the sovereign,
without the advice or sanction of Parliament.
The Declaration was cancelled by Charles ii.,
the monarch, it is said, tearing off the Great Seal
with his own hands, a subsidy being promised to the
royal spendthrift as a reward for his complaisance.
The same year the Test Act became law. Bunyan
therefore and his fellow Nonconformists were in a
position of greater peril, as far as the letter of
the law was concerned, than they had ever been.
But, as Dr. Stoughton has remarked, “the letter
of the law is not to be taken as an accurate index
of the Nonconformists’ condition. The pressure
of a bad law depends very much upon the hands employed
in its administration.” Unhappily for Bunyan,
the parties in whose hands the execution of the penal
statutes against Nonconformists rested in Bedfordshire
were his bitter personal enemies, who were not likely
to let them lie inactive. The prime mover in
the matter was doubtless Dr. William Foster, that
“right Judas” whom we shall remember holding
the candle in Bunyan’s face in the hall of Harlington
House at his first apprehension, and showing such
feigned affection “as if he would have leaped
on his neck and kissed him.” He had some
time before this become Chancellor of the Bishop of
Lincoln, and Commissary of the Court of the Archdeacon
of Bedford, offices which put in his hands extensive
powers which he had used with the most relentless
severity. He has damned himself to eternal infamy
by the bitter zeal he showed in hunting down Dissenters,
inflicting exorbitant fines, and breaking into their
houses and distraining their goods for a full discharge,
maltreating their wives and daughters, and haling
the offenders to prison. Having been chiefly
instrumental in Bunyan’s first committal to
gaol, he doubtless viewed his release with indignation
as the leader of the Bedfordshire sectaries who was
doing more mischief to the cause of conformity, which
it was his province at all hazards to maintain, than
any other twenty men. The church would never
be safe till he was clapped in prison again.
The power to do this was given by the new proclamation.
By this act the licenses to preach previously granted
to Nonconformists were recalled. Henceforward
no conventicle had “any authority, allowance,
or encouragement from his Majesty.” We
can easily imagine the delight with which Foster would
hail the issue of this proclamation. How he
would read and read again with ever fresh satisfaction
its stringent clauses. That pestilent fellow,
Bunyan, was now once more in his clutches. This
time there was no chance of his escape. All
licences were recalled, and he was absolutely defenceless.
It should not be Foster’s fault if he failed
to end his days in the prison from which he ought
never to have been released. The proclamation
is dated the 4th of March, 1674-5, and was published
in the Gazette on the 9th. It would reach
Bedford on the 11th. It placed Bunyan at the
mercy of “his enemies, who struck at him forthwith.”
A warrant was issued for his apprehension, undoubtedly
written by our old friend, Paul Cobb, the clerk of
the peace, who, it will be remembered, had acted in
the same capacity on Bunyan’s first committal.
It is dated the 4th of March, and bears the signature
of no fewer than thirteen magistrates, ten of them
affixing their seals.
That so unusually large a number took part in the execution
of this warrant, is sufficient indication of the importance attached to Bunyans
imprisonment by the gentry of the county. The following is the document:
“To the Constables of Bedford
and to every of them
Whereas information and complaint is
made unto us that (notwithstanding the Kings Majties
late Act of most gracious generall and free pardon
to all his subjects for past misdemeanours that by
his said clemencie and indulgent grace and favor
they might bee mooved and induced for the time
to come more carefully to observe his Highenes lawes
and Statutes and to continue in theire loyall and due
obedience to his Majtie) Yett one John Bunnyon
of youre said Towne Tynker hath divers times within
one month last past in contempt of his Majtie’s
good Lawes preached or teached at a Conventicle
Meeting or Assembly under color or ptence of exercise
of Religion in other manner than according to the
Liturgie or practiss of the Church of England
These are therefore in his Majties name to comand
you forthwith to apprehend and bring the Body of
the said John Bunnion before us or any of us or other
his Majties Justice of Peace within the said County
to answer the prémisses and further to doo
and receave as to Lawe and Justice shall appertaine
and hereof you are not to faile. Given under
our handes and seales this ffourth day of March
in the seven and twentieth yeare of the Raigne
of our most gracious Soveraigne Lord King Charles
the Second A que Dni., juxta &c 1674
J Napier W Beecher G Blundell
Hum: Monoux
Will ffranklin John Ventris
Will Spencer
Will Gery St Jo Chernocke
Wm Daniels
T Browne W ffoster
Gaius Squire”
There would be little delay in the
execution of the warrant.
John Bunyan was a marked man and an
old offender, who, on his arrest, would be immediately
committed for trial. Once more, then, Bunyan
became a prisoner, and that, there can be little doubt,
in his old quarters in the Bedford gaol. Errors
die hard, and those by whom they have been once accepted
find it difficult to give them up. The long-standing
tradition of Bunyan’s twelve years’ imprisonment
in the little lock-up-house on the Ouse bridge, having
been scattered to the winds by the logic of fact and
common sense, those to whom the story is dear, including
the latest and ablest of his biographers, Dr. Brown,
see in this second brief imprisonment a way to rehabilitate
it. Probability pointing to this imprisonment
as the time of the composition of “The Pilgrim’s
Progress,” they hold that on this occasion Bunyan
was committed to the bridge-gaol, and that he there
wrote his immortal work, though they fail to bring
forward any satisfactory reasons for the change of
the place of his confinement. The circumstances,
however, being the same, there can be no reasonable
ground for questioning that, as before, Bunyan was
imprisoned in the county gaol.
This last imprisonment of Bunyan’s
lasted only half as many months as his former imprisonment
had lasted years. At the end of six months he
was again a free man. His release was due to
the good officers of Owen, Cromwell’s celebrated
chaplain, with Barlow, Bishop of Lincoln. The
suspicion which hung over this intervention from its
being erroneously attributed to his release in 1672,
three years before Barlow became a bishop, has been
dispelled by the recently discovered warrant.
The dates and circumstances are now found to tally.
The warrant for Bunyan’s apprehension bears
date March 4, 1675. On the 14th of the following
May the supple and time-serving Barlow, after long
and eager waiting for a mitre, was elected to the
see of Lincoln vacated by the death of Bishop Fuller,
and consecrated on the 27th of June. Barlow,
a man of very dubious churchmanship, who had succeeded
in keeping his university appointments undisturbed
all through the Commonwealth, and who was yet among
the first with effusive loyalty to welcome the restoration
of monarchy, had been Owen’s tutor at Oxford,
and continued to maintain friendly relations with
him. As bishop of the diocese to which Bedfordshire
then, and long after, belonged, Barlow had the power,
by the then existing law, of releasing a prisoner
for nonconformity on a bond given by two persons that
he would conform within half a year. A friend
of Bunyan’s, probably Ichabod Chauncey, obtained
a letter from Owen to the bishop requesting him to
employ this prerogative in Bunyan’s behalf.
Barlow with hollow complaisance expressed his particular
kindness for Dr. Owen, and his desire to deny him
nothing he could legally grant. He would even
strain a point to serve him. But he had only
just been made a bishop, and what was asked was a
new thing to him. He desired a little time to
consider of it. If he could do it, Owen might
be assured of his readiness to oblige him. A
second application at the end of a fortnight found
this readiness much cooled. It was true that
on inquiry he found he might do it; but the times
were critical, and he had many enemies. It would
be safer for him not to take the initiative.
Let them apply to the Lord Chancellor, and get him
to issue an order for him to release Bunyan on the
customary bond. Then he would do what Owen asked.
It was vain to tell Barlow that the way he suggested
was chargeable, and Bunyan poor. Vain also to
remind him that there was no point to be strained.
He had satisfied himself that he might do the thing
legally. It was hoped he would remember his
promise. But the bishop would not budge from
the position he had taken up. They had his ultimatum;
with that they must be content. If Bunyan was
to be liberated, his friends must accept Barlow’s
terms. “This at last was done, and the
poor man was released. But little thanks to
the bishop.”
This short six months’ imprisonment
assumes additional importance from the probability,
first suggested by Dr. Brown, which the recovery of
its date renders almost a certainty, that it was during
this period that Bunyan began, if he did not complete,
the first part of “The Pilgrim’s Progress.”
We know from Bunyan’s own words that the book
was begun in gaol, and its composition has been hitherto
unhesitatingly assigned to his twelve years’
confinement. Dr. Brown was, we believe, the first
to call this in question. Bunyan’s imprisonment,
we know, ended in 1672. The first edition of
“The Pilgrim’s Progress” did not
appear till 1678. If written during his earlier
imprisonment, six years must have elapsed between
its writing and its publication. But it was not
Bunyan’s way to keep his works in manuscript
so long after their completion. His books were
commonly put in the printers’ hands as soon as
they were finished. There are no sufficient reasons though
some have been suggested for his making
an exception to this general habit in the case of “The
Pilgrim’s Progress.” Besides we
should certainly conclude, from the poetical introduction,
that there was little delay between the finishing of
the book and its being given to the world. After
having written the book, he tells us, simply to gratify
himself, spending only “vacant seasons”
in his “scribble,” to “divert”
himself “from worser thoughts,” he showed
it to his friends to get their opinion whether it
should be published or not. But as they were
not all of one mind, but some counselled one thing
and some another, after some perplexity, he took the
matter into his own hands.
“Now was I in a strait, and
did not see
Which was the best thing to be done
by me;
At last I thought, Since you are
so divided,
I print it will, and so the case
decided.”
We must agree with Dr. Brown that
“there is a briskness about this which, to say
the least, is not suggestive of a six years’
interval before publication.” The break
which occurs in the narrative after the visit of the
Pilgrims to the Delectable Mountains, which so unnecessarily
interrupts the course of the story “So
I awoke from my dream; and I slept and dreamed again” has
been not unreasonably thought by Dr. Brown to indicate
the point Bunyan had reached when his six months’
imprisonment ended, and from which he continued the
book after his release.
The First Part of “The Pilgrim’s
Progress” issued from the press in 1678.
A second edition followed in the same year, and a third
with large and important additions in 1679.
The Second Part, after an interval of seven years,
followed early in 1685. Between the two parts
appeared two of his most celebrated works the
“Life and Death of Mr. Badman,” published
in 1680, originally intended to supply a contrast
and a foil to “The Pilgrim’s Progress,”
by depicting a life which was scandalously bad; and,
in 1682, that which Macaulay, with perhaps exaggerated
eulogy, has said, “would have been our greatest
allegory if the earlier allegory had never been written,”
the “Holy War made by Shaddai upon Diabolus.”
Superior to “The Pilgrim’s Progress”
as a literary composition, this last work must be
pronounced decidedly inferior to it in attractive power.
For one who reads the “Holy War,” five
hundred read the “Pilgrim.” And those
who read it once return to it again and again, with
ever fresh delight. It is a book that never
tires. One or two perusals of the “Holy
War” satisfy: and even these are not without
weariness. As Mr. Froude has said, “The
‘Holy War’ would have entitled Bunyan to
a place among the masters of English literature.
It would never have made his name a household word
in every English-speaking family on the globe.”
Leaving the further notice of these
and his other chief literary productions to another
chapter, there is little more to record in Bunyan’s
life. Though never again seriously troubled for
his nonconformity, his preaching journeys were not
always without risk. There is a tradition that
when he visited Reading to preach, he disguised himself
as a waggoner carrying a long whip in his hand to escape
detection. The name of “Bunyan’s
Dell,” in a wood not very far from Hitchin,
tells of the time when he and his hearers had to conceal
their meetings from their enemies’ quest, with
scouts planted on every side to warn them of the approach
of the spies and informers, who for reward were actively
plying their odious trade. Reference has already
been made to Bunyan’s “deed of gift”
of all that he possessed in the world his
“goods, chattels, debts, ready money, plate,
rings, household stuff, apparel, utensils, brass,
pewter, bedding, and all other his substance whatsoever to
his well-beloved wife Elizabeth Bunyan.”
Towards the close of the first year of James the
Second, 1685, the apprehensions under which Bunyan
executed this document were far from groundless.
At no time did the persecution of Nonconformists
rage with greater fierceness. Never, not even
under the tyranny of Laud, as Lord Macaulay records
had the condition of the Puritans been so deplorable.
Never had spies been so actively employed in detecting
congregations. Never had magistrates, grand-jurors,
rectors, and churchwardens been so much on the alert.
Many Nonconformists were cited before the ecclesiastical
courts. Others found it necessary to purchase
the connivance of the agents of the Government by
bribes. It was impossible for the sectaries to
pray together without precautions such as are employed
by coiners and receivers of stolen goods. Dissenting
ministers, however blameless in life, however eminent
in learning, could not venture to walk the streets
for fear of outrages which were not only not repressed,
but encouraged by those whose duty it was to preserve
the peace. Richard Baxter was in prison.
Howe was afraid to show himself in London for fear
of insult, and had been driven to Utrecht. Not
a few who up to that time had borne up boldly lost
heart and fled the kingdom. Other weaker spirits
were terrified into a show of conformity. Through
many subsequent years the autumn of 1685 was remembered
as a time of misery and terror. There is, however,
no indication of Bunyan having been molested.
The “deed of gift” by which he sought
to avoid the confiscation of his goods was never called
into exercise. Indeed its very existence was
forgotten by his wife in whose behalf it had been
executed. Hidden away in a recess in his house
in St. Cuthbert’s, this interesting document
was accidentally discovered at the beginning of the
present century, and is preserved among the most valued
treasures of the congregation which bears his name.
Quieter times for Nonconformists were
however at hand. Active persecution was soon
to cease for them, and happily never to be renewed
in England. The autumn of 1685 showed the first
indications of a great turn of fortune, and before
eighteen months had elapsed, the intolerant king and
the intolerant Church were eagerly bidding against
each other for the support of the party which both
had so deeply injured. A new form of trial now
awaited the Nonconformists. Peril to their personal
liberty was succeeded by a still greater peril to their
honesty and consistency of spirit. James the
Second, despairing of employing the Tories and the
Churchmen as his tools, turned, as his brother had
turned before him, to the Dissenters. The snare
was craftily baited with a Declaration of Indulgence,
by which the king, by his sole authority, annulled
a long series of statutes and suspended all penal laws
against Nonconformists of every sort. These
lately political Pariahs now held the balance of power.
The future fortunes of England depended mainly on
the course they would adopt. James was resolved
to convert the House of Commons from a free deliberative
assembly into a body subservient to his wishes, and
ready to give parliamentary sanction to any edict he
might issue. To obtain this end the electors
must be manipulated. Leaving the county constituencies
to be dealt with by the lords-lieutenants, half of
whom preferred dismissal to carrying out the odious
service peremptorily demanded of them, James’s
next concern was to “regulate” the Corporations.
In those days of narrowly restricted franchise, the
municipalities virtually returned the town members.
To obtain an obedient parliament, he must secure
a roll of electors pledged to return the royal nominees.
A committee of seven privy councillors, all Roman
Catholics but the infamous Jeffreys, presided over
the business, with local sub-committees scattered
over the country to carry out the details. Bedford
was dealt with in its turn. Under James’s
policy of courting the Puritans, the leading Dissenters
were the first persons to be approached. Two
are specially named, a Mr. Margetts, formerly Judge-Advocate-General
of the Army under General Monk, and John Bunyan.
It is no matter of surprise that Bunyan, who had
been so severe a sufferer under the old penal statutes,
should desire their abrogation, and express his readiness
to “steer his friends and followers” to
support candidates who would pledge themselves to
vote for their repeal. But no further would he
go. The Bedford Corporation was “regulated,”
which means that nearly the whole of its members were
removed and others substituted by royal order.
Of these new members some six or seven were leading
persons of Bunyan’s congregation. But,
with all his ardent desire for religious liberty,
Bunyan was too keen-witted not to see through James’s
policy, and too honest to give it any direct insidious
support. “In vain is the net spread in
the sight of any bird.” He clearly saw
that it was not for any love of the Dissenters that
they were so suddenly delivered from their persécutions,
and placed on a kind of equality with the Church.
The king’s object was the establishment of
Popery. To this the Church was the chief obstacle.
That must be undermined and subverted first.
That done, all other religious denominations would
follow. All that the Nonconformists would gain
by yielding, was the favour Polyphemus promised Ulysses,
to be devoured last. Zealous as he was for the
“liberty of prophesying,” even that might
be purchased at too high a price. The boon offered
by the king was “good in itself,” but not
“so intended.” So, as his biographer
describes, when the regulators came, “he expressed
his zeal with some weariness as perceiving the bad
consequences that would ensue, and laboured with his
congregation” to prevent their being imposed
on by the fair promises of those who were at heart
the bitterest enemies of the cause they professed
to advocate. The newly-modelled corporation
of Bedford seems like the other corporations through
the country, to have proved as unmanageable as the
old. As Macaulay says, “The sectaries who
had declared in favour of the Indulgence had become
generally ashamed of their error, and were desirous
to make atonement.” Not knowing the man
they had to deal with, the “regulators”
are said to have endeavoured to buy Bunyan’s
support by the offer of some place under government.
The bribe was indignantly rejected. Bunyan
even refused to see the government agent who offered
it, “he would, by no means come to
him, but sent his excuse.” Behind the
treacherous sunshine he saw a black cloud, ready to
break. The Ninevites’ remedy he felt was
now called for. So he gathered his congregation
together and appointed a day of fasting and prayer
to avert the danger that, under a specious pretext,
again menaced their civil and religious liberties.
A true, sturdy Englishman, Bunyan, with Baxter and
Howe, “refused an indulgence which could only
be purchased by the violent overthrow of the law.”
Bunyan did not live to see the Revolution.
Four months after he had witnessed the delirious
joy which hailed the acquittal of the seven bishops,
the Pilgrim’s earthly Progress ended, and he
was bidden to cross the dark river which has no bridge.
The summons came to him in the very midst of his
religious activity, both as a preacher and as a writer.
His pen had never been more busy than when he was
bidden to lay it down finally. Early in 1688,
after a two years’ silence, attributable perhaps
to the political troubles of the times, his “Jerusalem
Sinner Saved, or a Help to Despairing Souls,”
one of the best known and most powerfully characteristic
of his works, had issued from the press, and had been
followed by four others between March and August, the
month of his death. These books were, “The
Work of Jesus Christ as an Advocate;” a poetical
composition entitled “The Building, Nature, and
Excellency of the House of God,” a discourse
on the constitution and government of the Christian
Church; the “Water of Life,” and “Solomon’s
Temple Spiritualized.” At the time of
his death he was occupied in seeing through the press
a sixth book, “The Acceptable Sacrifice,”
which was published after his funeral. In addition
to these, Bunyan left behind him no fewer than fourteen
works in manuscript, written at this time, as the
fruit of his fertile imagination and untiring pen.
Ten of these were given to the world soon after Bunyan’s
death, by one of Bunyan’s most devoted followers,
Charles Doe, the combmaker of London Bridge (who naively
tells us how one day between the stairhead and the
middle of the stairs, he resolved that the best work
he could do for God was to get Bunyan’s books
printed and sell them adding, “I
have sold about 3,000"), and others, a few years later,
including one of the raciest of his compositions, “The
Heavenly Footman,” bought by Doe of Bunyan’s
eldest son, and, he says, “put into the World
in Print Word for Word as it came from him to Me.”
At the time that death surprised him,
Bunyan had gained no small celebrity in London as
a popular preacher, and approached the nearest to
a position of worldly honour. Though we must
probably reject the idea that he ever filled the office
of Chaplain to the Lord Mayor of London, Sir John
Shorter, the fact that he is styled “his Lordship’s
teacher” proves that there was some relation
more than that of simple friendship between the chief
magistrate and the Bedford minister. But the
society of the great was never congenial to him.
If they were godly as well as great, he would not
shrink from intercourse, with those of a rank above
his own, but his heart was with his own humble folk
at Bedford. Worldly advancement he rejected
for his family as well as for himself. A London
merchant, it is said, offered to take his son Joseph
into his house of business without the customary premium.
But the offer was declined with what we may consider
an overstrained independence. “God,”
he said, “did not send me to advance my family
but to preach the gospel.” “An instance
of other-worldliness,” writes Dr. Brown, “perhaps
more consistent with the honour of the father than
with the prosperity of the son.”
Bunyan’s end was in keeping
with his life. He had ever sought to be a peacemaker
and to reconcile differences, and thus had “hindered
many mishaps and saved many families from ruin.”
His last effort of the kind caused his death.
The father of a young man in whom he took an interest,
had resolved, on some offence, real or supposed, to
disinherit his son. The young man sought Bunyan’s
mediation. Anxious to heal the breach, Bunyan
mounted his horse and took the long journey to the
father’s house at Reading the scene,
as we have noticed, of his occasional ministrations where
he pleaded the offender’s cause so effectually
as to obtain a promise of forgiveness. Bunyan
returned homewards through London, where he was appointed
to preach at Mr. Gamman’s meeting-house near
Whitechapel. His forty miles’ ride to London
was through heavy driving rain. He was weary
and drenched to the skin when he reached the house
of his “very loving friend,” John Strudwick,
grocer and chandler, at the sign of the Star, Holborn
Bridge, at the foot of Snow Hill, and deacon of the
Nonconformist meeting in Red Cross Street. A
few months before Bunyan had suffered from the sweating
sickness. The exposure caused a return of the
malady, and though well enough to fulfil his pulpit
engagement on Sunday, the 19th of August, on the following
Tuesday dangerous symptoms declared themselves, and
in ten days the disease proved fatal. He died
within two months of completing his sixtieth year,
on the 31st of August, 1688, just a month before the
publication of the Declaration of the Prince of Orange
opened a new era of civil and religious liberty, and
between two and three months before the Prince’s
landing in Torbay. He was buried in Mr. Strudwick’s
newly-purchased vault, in what Southey has termed
the Campo Santo of Nonconformists, the burial-ground
in Finsbury, taking its name of Bunhill or Bonehill
Field, from a vast mass of human remains removed to
it from the charnel house of St. Paul’s Cathedral
in 1549. At a later period it served as a place
of interment for those who died in the Great Plague
of 1665. The day after Bunyan’s funeral,
his powerful friend, Sir John Shorter, the Lord Mayor,
had a fatal fall from his horse in Smithfield, and
“followed him across the river.”
By his first wife, whose Christian
name is nowhere recorded, Bunyan had four children two
sons and two daughters; and by his second wife, the
heroic Elizabeth, one son and one daughter. All
of these survived him except his eldest daughter Mary,
his tenderly-loved blind child, who died before him.
His wife only survived him for a brief period, “following
her faithful pilgrim from this world to the other whither
he was gone before her” either in 1691 or 1692.
Forgetful of the “deed of gift,” or ignorant
of its bearing, Bunyan’s widow took out letters
of administration of her late husband’s estate,
which appears from the Register Book to have amounted
to no more than, 42 pounds 19s. On this, and
the proceeds of his books, she supported herself till
she rejoined him.
Bunyan’s character and person
are thus described by Charles Doe: “He
appeared in countenance to be of a stern and rough
temper. But in his conversation he was mild
and affable, not given to loquacity or much discourse
in company, unless some urgent occasion required it.
Observing never to boast of himself or his parts,
but rather to seem low in his own eyes and submit
himself to the judgment of others. Abhorring
lying and swearing, being just, in all that lay in
his power, to his word. Not seeming to revenge
injuries; loving to reconcile differences and make
friendship with all. He had a sharp, quick eye,
with an excellent discerning of persons, being of
good judgment and quick wit. He was tall of
stature, strong-boned, though not corpulent; somewhat
of a ruddy face, with sparkling eyes, wearing his
hair on his upper lip after the old British fashion.
His hair reddish, but in his later days time had
sprinkled it with grey. His nose well set, but
not declining or bending. His mouth moderately
large, his forehead something high, and his habit
always plain and modest. Not puffed up in prosperity,
nor shaken in adversity, always holding the golden
mean.”
We may add the portrait drawn by one
who had been his companion and fellow-sufferer for
many years, John Nelson: “His countenance
was grave and sedate, and did so to the life discover
the inward frame of his heart, that it was convincing
to the beholders and did strike something of awe into
them that had nothing of the fear of God.”
The same friend speaks thus of Bunyan’s
preaching: “As a minister of Christ he
was laborious in his work of preaching, diligent in
his preparation for it, and faithful in dispensing
the Word, not sparing reproof whether in the pulpit
or no, yet ready to succour the tempted; a son of
consolation to the broken-hearted, yet a son of thunder
to secure and dead sinners. His memory was tenacious,
it being customary with him to commit his sermons
to writing after he had preached them. A rich
anointing of the Spirit was upon him, yet this great
saint was always in his own eyes the chiefest of sinners
and the least of saints.”
An anecdote is told which, Southey
says, “authenticates itself,” that one
day when he had preached “with peculiar warmth
and enlargement,” one of his hearers remarked
“what a sweet sermon he had delivered.”
“Ay,” was Bunyan’s reply, “you
have no need to tell me that, for the devil whispered
it to me before I was well out of the pulpit.”
As an evidence of the estimation in which Bunyan
was held by the highly-educated, it is recorded that
Charles the Second expressed his surprise to Dr. Owen
that “a learned man such as he could sit and
listen to an illiterate tinker.” “May
it please your Majesty,” Owen replied.
“I would gladly give up all my learning if I
could preach like that tinker.”
Although much of Bunyan’s literary
activity was devoted to controversy, he had none of
the narrowness or bitter spirit of a controversialist.
It is true that his zeal for what he deemed to be
truth led him into vehemence of language in dealing
with those whom he regarded as its perverters.
But this intensity of speech was coupled with the
utmost charity of spirit towards those who differed
from him. Few ever had less of the sectarian
temper which lays greater stress on the infinitely
small points on which all true Christians differ than
on the infinitely great truths on which they are agreed.
Bunyan inherited from his spiritual father, John
Gifford, a truly catholic spirit. External differences
he regarded as insignificant where he found real Christian
faith and love. “I would be,” he
writes, “as I hope I am, a Christian. But
for those factious titles of Anabaptist, Independent,
Presbyterian, and the like, I conclude that they come
neither from Jerusalem nor from Antioch, but from
Hell or from Babylon.” “He was,”
writes one of his early biographers, “a true
lover of all that love our Lord Jesus, and did often
bewail the different and distinguishing appellations
that are among the godly, saying he did believe a
time would come when they should be all buried.”
The only persons he scrupled to hold communion with
were those whose lives were openly immoral.
“Divisions about non-essentials,” he said,
“were to churches what wars were to countries.
Those who talked most about religion cared least
for it; and controversies about doubtful things and
things of little moment, ate up all zeal for things
which were practical and indisputable.”
His last sermon breathed the same catholic spirit,
free from the trammels of narrow sectarianism.
“If you are the children of God live together
lovingly. If the world quarrel with you it is
no matter; but it is sad if you quarrel together.
If this be among you it is a sign of ill-breeding.
Dost thou see a soul that has the image of God in
him? Love him, love him. Say, ’This
man and I must go to heaven one day.’
Serve one another. Do good for one another.
If any wrong you pray to God to right you, and love
the brotherhood.” The closing words of
this his final testimony are such as deserve to be
written in letters of gold as the sum of all true Christian
teaching: “Be ye holy in all manner of
conversation: Consider that the holy God is your
Father, and let this oblige you to live like the children
of God, that you may look your Father in the face
with comfort another day.” “There
is,” writes Dean Stanley, “no compromise
in his words, no faltering in his convictions; but
his love and admiration are reserved on the whole
for that which all good men love, and his detestation
on the whole is reserved for that which all good men
detest.” By the catholic spirit which
breathes through his writings, especially through “The
Pilgrim’s Progress,” the tinker of Elstow
“has become the teacher not of any particular
sect, but of the Universal Church.”