CALVINISM ABANDONED.
After the excitement was past, I learned
many things from the events which have been named.
First, I had found that the class
of Christians with whom I had been joined had exploded
the old Creeds in favour of another of their own,
which was never given me upon authority, and yet was
constantly slipping out, in the words, Jesus is
Jéhovah. It appeared to me certain that this
would have been denounced as the Sabellian heresy
by Athanasias and his contemporaries. I did not
wish to run down Sabellians, much less to excommunicate
them, if they would give me equality; but I felt it
intensely unjust when my adherence to the Nicene Creed
was my real offence, that I should be treated as setting
up some novel wickedness against all Christendom, and
slandered by vague imputations which reached far and
far beyond my power of answering or explaining.
Mysterious aspersions were made even against my moral
character, and were alleged to me as additional reasons
for refusing communion with me; and when I demanded
a tribunal, and that my accuser would meet me face
to face, all inquiry was refused, on the plea that
it was needless and undesirable. I had much reason
to believe that a very small number of persons had
constituted themselves my judges, and used against
me all the airs of the Universal Church; the many
lending themselves easily to swell the cry of heresy,
when they have little personal acquaintance with the
party attacked. Moreover, when I was being condemned
as in error, I in vain asked to be told what was the
truth. “I accept the Scripture: that
is not enough. I accept the Nicene Creed:
that is not enough. Give me then your formula:
where, what is it?” But no! those who thought
it their duty to condemn me, disclaimed the pretensions
of “making a Creed” when I asked for one.
They reprobated my interpretation of Scripture as
against that of the whole Church, but would not undertake
to expound that of the Church. I felt convinced,
that they could not have agreed themselves as to what
was right: all that they could agree upon was,
that I was wrong. Could I have borne to recriminate,
I believed that I could have forced one of them to
condemn another; but, oh! was divine truth sent us
for discord and for condemnation? I sickened at
the idea of a Church Tribunal, where none has any authority
to judge, and yet to my extreme embarrassment I saw
that no Church can safely dispense with judicial forms
and other worldly apparatus for defending the reputation
of individuals. At least, none of the national
and less spiritual institutions would have been so
very unequitable towards me.
This idea enlarged itself into another, that
spirituality is no adequate security for sound moral
discernment. These alienated friends did
not know they were acting unjustly, cruelly, crookedly,
or they would have hated themselves for it: they
thought they were doing God service. The fervour
of their love towards him was probably greater than
mine; yet this did not make them superior to prejudice,
or sharpen their logical faculties to see that they
were idolizing words to which they attached no ideas.
On several occasions I had distinctly perceived how
serious alarm I gave by resolutely refusing to admit
any shiftings and shufflings of language. I felt
convinced, that if I would but have contradicted myself
two or three times, and then have added, “That
is the mystery of it,” I could have passed as
orthodox with many. I had been charged with a
proud and vain determination to pry into divine mysteries,
barely because I would not confess to propositions
the meaning of which was to me doubtful, or
say and unsay in consecutive breaths. It was too
clear, that a doctrine which muddles the understanding
perverts also the power of moral discernment.
If I had committed some flagrant sin, they would have
given me a fair and honourable trial; but where they
could not give me a public hearing, nor yet leave
me unimpeached, without danger of (what they called)
my infecting the Church, there was nothing left but
to hunt me out unscrupulously.
Unscrupulously! did not this one word
characterize all religious persecution? and
then my mind wandered back over the whole melancholy
tale of what is called Christian history. When
Archbishop Cranmer overpowered the reluctance of young
Edward VI. to burn to death the pious and innocent
Joan of Kent, who moreover was as mystical and illogical
as heart could wish, was Cranmer not actuated by deep
religious convictions? None question his piety,
yet it was an awfully wicked deed. What shall
I say of Calvin, who burned Servetus? Why have
I been so slow to learn, that religion is an impulse
which animates us to execute our moral judgments,
but an impulse which may be half blind? These
brethren believe that I may cause the eternal ruin
of others: how hard then is it for them to abide
faithfully by the laws of morality and respect my
rights! My rights! They are of course trampled
down for the public good, just as a house is blown
up to stop a conflagration. Such is evidently
the theory of all persecution; which is
essentially founded on Hatred. As Aristotle
says, “He who is angry, desires to punish somebody;
but he who hates, desires the hated person not even
to exist.” Hence they cannot endure to
see me face to face. That I may not infect the
rest, they desire my non-existence; by fair means,
if fair will succeed; if not, then by foul. And
whence comes this monstrosity into such bosoms?
Weakness of common sense, dread of the common understanding,
an insufficient faith in common morality, are surely
the disease: and evidently, nothing so exasperates
this disease as consecrating religious tenets which
forbid the exercise of common sense.
I now began to understand why it was
peculiarly for unintelligible doctrines like Transubstantiation
and the Tri-unity that Christians had committed such
execrable wickednesses. Now also for the first
time I understood what had seemed not frightful only,
but preternatural, the sensualities and
cruelties enacted as a part of religion in many of
the old Paganisms. Religion and fanaticism are
in the embryo but one and the same; to purify and
elevate them we want a cultivation of the understanding,
without which our moral code may be indefinitely depraved.
Natural kindness and strong sense are aids and guides,
which the most spiritual man cannot afford to despise.
I became conscious that I had
despised “mere moral men,” as they were
called in the phraseology of my school. They were
merged in the vague appellation of “the world,”
with sinners of every class; and it was habitually
assumed, if not asserted, that they were necessarily
Pharisaic, because they had not been born again.
For some time after I had misgivings as to my fairness
of judgment towards them, I could not disentangle
myself from great bewilderment concerning their state
in the sight of God: for it was an essential part
of my Calvinistic Creed, that (as one of the 39 Articles
states it) the very good works of the unregenerate
“undoubtedly have the nature of sin,” as
indeed the very nature with which they were born “deserveth
God’s wrath and damnation.” I began
to mourn over the unlovely conduct into which I had
been betrayed by this creed, long before I could thoroughly
get rid of the creed that justified it: and a
considerable time had to elapse, ere my new perceptions
shaped themselves distinctly into the propositions:
“Morality is the end. Spirituality is the
means: Religion is the handmaid to Morals:
we must be spiritual, in order that we may be in the
highest and truest sense moral.” Then at
last I saw, that the deficiency of “mere moral
men” is, that their morality is apt to be too
external or merely negative, and therefore incomplete:
that the man who worships a fiend for a God may be
in some sense spiritual, but his spirituality will
be a devilish fanaticism, having nothing in it to
admire or approve: that the moral man deserves
approval or love for all the absolute good that he
has attained, though there be a higher good to which
he aspires not; and that the truly and rightly spiritual
is he who aims at an indefinitely high moral excellence,
of which GOD is the embodiment to his heart and soul.
If the absolute excellence of morality be denied, there
is nothing for spirituality to aspire after, and nothing
in God to worship. Years before I saw this as
clearly as here stated; the general train of thought
was very wholesome, in giving me increased kindliness
of judgment towards the common world of men, who do
not show any religious development. It was pleasant
to me to look on an ordinary face, and see it light
up into a smile, and think with myself: “there
is one heart that will judge of me by what I am, and
not by a Procrustean dogma.” Nor only so,
but I saw that the saints, without the world, would
make a very bad world of it; and that as ballast is
wanted to a ship, so the common and rather low interests
and the homely principles, rules, and ways of feeling,
keep the church from foundering by the intensity of
her own gusts.
Some of the above thoughts took a
still more definite shape, as follows. It is
clear that A. B. and X. Y. would have behaved towards
me more kindly, more justly, and more wisely, if they
had consulted their excellent strong sense and amiable
natures, instead of following (what they suppose to
be) the commands of the word of God. They have
misinterpreted that word: true: but this
very thing shows, that one may go wrong by trusting
one’s power of interpreting the book, rather
than trusting one’s common sense to judge without
the book. It startled me to find, that I had
exactly alighted on the Romish objection to Protestants,
that an infallible book is useless, unless we have
an infallible interpreter. But it was not for
some time, that, after twisting the subject in all
directions to avoid it, I brought out the conclusion,
that “to go against one’s common sense
in obedience to Scripture is a most hazardous proceeding:”
for the “rule of Scripture” means to each
of us nothing but his own fallible interpretation;
and to sacrifice common sense to this, is to mutilate
one side of our mind at the command of another side.
In the Nicene age, the Bible was in people’s
hands, and the Spirit of God surely was not withheld:
yet I had read, in one of the Councils an insane anathema
was passed: “If any one call Jesus God-man,
instead of God and man, let him be accursed.”
Surely want of common sense, and dread of natural
reason, will be confessed by our highest orthodoxy
to have been the distemper of that day.
In all this I still remained theoretically
convinced, that the contents of the Scriptures, rightly
interpreted, were supreme and perfect truth; indeed,
I had for several years accustomed myself to speak
and think as if the Bible were our sole source of all
moral knowledge: nevertheless, there were practically
limits, beyond which I did not, and could not, even
attempt to blind my moral sentiment at the dictation
of the Scripture; and this had peculiarly frightened
(as I afterwards found) the first friend who welcomed
me from abroad. I was unable to admit the doctrine
of “reprobation,” as apparently taught
in the 9th chapter of Paul’s Epistle to the Romans; that
“God hardens in wickedness whomever He pleases,
in order that He may show his long-suffering”
in putting off their condemnation to a future dreadful
day: and especially, that to all objectors
it is a sufficient confutation “Nay,
but O man, who art thou, that repliest against God?”
I told my friend, that I worshipped in God three great
attributes, all independent, Power, Goodness,
and Wisdom: that in order to worship Him acceptably,
I must discern these as realities with my inmost
heart, and not merely take them for granted on authority:
but that the argument which was here pressed upon me
was an effort to supersede the necessity of my discerning
Goodness in God: it bade me simply to infer
Goodness from Power, that is to say, establish
the doctrine, “Might makes Right;” according
to which, I might unawares worship a devil. Nay,
nothing so much distinguished the spiritual truth
of Judaism and Christianity from abominable heathenism,
as this very discernment of God’s purity, justice,
mercy, truth, goodness; while the Pagan worshipped
mere power, and had no discernment of moral excellence;
but laid down the principle, that cruelty, impurity,
or caprice in a God was to be treated reverentially,
and called by some more decorous name. Hence,
I said, it was undermining the very foundation of
Christianity itself, to require belief of the validity
of Rom. i-24, as my friend understood it.
I acknowledged the difficulty of the passage, and of
the whole argument. I was not prepared with an
interpretation; but I revered St. Paul too much, to
believe it possible that he could mean anything so
obviously heathenish, as that first-sight meaning. My
friend looked grave and anxious; but I did not suspect
how deeply I had shocked him, until many weeks after.
At this very time, moreover, ground
was broken in my mind on a new subject, by opening
in a gentleman’s library a presentation-copy
of a Unitarian treatise against the doctrine of Eternal
Punishment. It was the first Unitarian book of
which I had even seen the outside, and I handled it
with a timid curiosity, as if by stealth, I had only
time to dip into it here and there, and I should have
been ashamed to possess the book; but I carried off
enough to suggest important inquiry. The writer
asserted that the Greek word [Greek: aionios],
(secular, or, belonging to the ages,) which we translate
everlasting and eternal, is distinctly proved
by the Greek translation of the Old Testament often
to mean only distant time. Thus in Psalm
lxxv, “I have considered the years of ancient
times:” Isaiah lxiii 11, “He remembered
the days of old, Moses and his people;”
in which, and in many similar places, the LXX have
[Greek: aionios]. One striking passage is
Exodus x; ("Jéhovah shall reign for ever and ever;”)
where the Greek has [Greek: ton aiona kai ex aiona
kai eti], which would mean “for eternity and
still longer,” if the strict rendering eternity
were enforced. At the same time a suspicion as
to the honesty of our translation presented itself
in Micah , a controversial text, often used to
prove the past eternity of the Son of God; where the
translators give us, “whose goings
forth have been from everlasting,” though
the Hebrew is the same as they elsewhere render from
days of old.
After I had at leisure searched through
this new question, I found that it was impossible
to make out any doctrine of a philosophical eternity
in the whole Scriptures. The true Greek word for
eternal ([Greek: aidios]) occurs twice
only: once in Rom. , as applied to the divine
power, and once in Jude 6, of the fire which has been
manifested against Sodom and Gomorrha. The last
instance showed that allowance must be made for rhetoric;
and that fire is called eternal or unquenchable,
when it so destroys as to leave nothing unburnt.
But on the whole, the very vocabulary of the Greek
and Hebrew denoted that the idea of absolute eternity
was unformed. The hills are called everlasting
(secular?), by those who supposed them to have come
into existence two or three thousand years before. Only
in two passages of the Revelations I could not get
over the belief that the writer’s energy was
misplaced, if absolute eternity of torment was not
intended: yet it seemed to me unsafe and wrong
to found an important doctrine on a symbolic and confessedly
obscure book of prophecy. Setting this aside,
I found no proof of any eternal punishment.
As soon as the load of Scriptural
authority was thus taken off from me, I had a vivid
discernment of intolerable moral difficulties inseparable
from the doctrine. First, that every sin is infinite
in ill-desert and in result, because it is committed
against an infinite Being. Thus the fretfulness
of a child is an infinite evil! I was aghast
that I could have believed it. Now that it was
no longer laid upon me as a duty to uphold the infinitude
of God’s retaliation on sin, I saw that it was
an immorality to teach that sin was measured by anything
else than the heart and will of the agent. That
a finite being should deserve infinite punishment,
now was manifestly as incredible as that he should
deserve infinite reward, which I had never
dreamed. Again, I saw that the current orthodoxy
made Satan eternal conqueror over Christ. In
vain does the Son of God come from heaven and take
human flesh and die on the cross. In spite of
him, the devil carries off to hell the vast majority
of mankind, in whom, not misery only, but Sin
is triumphant for ever and ever. Thus Christ
not only does not succeed in destroying the works of
the devil, but even aggravates them. Again:
what sort of gospel or glad tidings had I been
holding? Without this revelation no future state
at all (I presumed) could be known. How much
better no futurity for any, than that a few should
be eternally in bliss, and the great majority kept
alive for eternal sin as well as eternal misery!
My gospel then was bad tidings, nay, the worst of
tidings! In a farther progress of thought, I
asked, would it not have been better that the whole
race of man had never come into existence? Clearly!
And thus God was made out to be unwise in creating
them. No use in the punishment was imaginable,
without setting up Fear, instead of Love, as the ruling
principle in the blessed. And what was the moral
tendency of the doctrine? I had never borne to
dwell upon it: but I before long suspected that
it promoted malignity and selfishness, and was the
real clue to the cruelties perpetrated under the name
of religion. For he who does dwell on it, must
comfort himself under the prospect of his brethren’s
eternal misery, by the selfish expectation of personal
blessedness. When I asked whether I had been guilty
of this selfishness, I remembered that I had often
mourned, how small a part in my practical religion
the future had ever borne. My heaven and my hell
had been in the present, where my God was near me to
smile or to frown. It had seemed to me a great
weakness in my faith, that I never had any vivid imaginations
or strong desires of heavenly glory: yet now
I was glad to observe, that it had at least saved me
from getting so much harm from the wrong side of the
doctrine of a future life.
Before I had worked out the objections
so fully as here stated, I freely disclosed my thoughts
to the friend last named, and to his wife, towards
whom he encouraged me to exercise the fullest frankness.
I confess, I said nothing about the Unitarian book;
for something told me that I had violated Evangelical
decorum in opening it, and that I could not calculate
how it would affect my friend. Certainly no Romish
hierarchy can so successfully exclude heretical books,
as social enactment excludes those of Unitarians from
our orthodox circles. The bookseller dares not
to exhibit their books on his counter: all presume
them to be pestilential: no one knows their contents
or dares to inform himself. But to return.
My friend’s wife entered warmly into my new
views; I have now no doubt that this exceedingly distressed
him, and at length perverted his moral judgment:
he himself examined the texts of the Old Testament,
and attempted no answer to them. After I had
left his neighbourhood, I wrote to him three affectionate
letters, and at last got a reply of vehement
accusation. It can now concern no one to know,
how many and deep wounds he planted in me. I
forgave; but all was too instructive to forget.
For some years I rested in the belief
that the epithet “secular punishment”
either solely denoted punishment in a future age, or
else only of long duration. This evades the horrible
idea of eternal and triumphant Sin, and of infinite
retaliation for finite offences. But still, I
found my new creed uneasy, now that I had established
a practice (if not a right) of considering the moral
propriety of punishment. I could not so pare
away the vehement words of the Scripture, as really
to enable me to say that I thought transgressors deserved
the fiery infliction. This had been easy, while
I measured their guilt by God’s greatness; but
when that idea was renounced, how was I to think that
a good-humoured voluptuary deserved to be raised from
the dead in order to be tormented in fire for 100 years?
and what shorter time could be called secular?
Or if he was to be destroyed instantaneously, and
“secular” meant only “in a future
age,” was he worth the effort of a divine miracle
to bring him to life and again annihilate him?
I was not willing to refuse belief to the Scripture
on such grounds; yet I felt disquietude, that my moral
sentiment and the Scripture were no longer in full
harmony.
In this period I first discerned the
extreme difficulty that there must essentially be,
in applying to the Christian Evidences a principle,
which, many years before, I had abstractedly received
as sound, though it had been a dead letter with me
in practice. The Bible (it seemed) contained
two sorts of truth. Concerning one sort, man is
bound to judge: the other sort is necessarily
beyond his ken, and is received only by information
from without. The first part of the statement
cannot be denied. It would be monstrous to say
that we know nothing of geography, history, or morals,
except by learning them from the Bible. Geography,
history, and other worldly sciences, lie beyond question.
As to morals, I had been exceedingly inconsistent and
wavering in my theory and in its application; but it
now glared upon me, that if man had no independent
power of judging, it would have been venial to think
Barabbas more virtuous than Jesus. The hearers
of Christ or Paul could not draw their knowledge of
right and wrong from the New Testament. They
had (or needed to have) an inherent power of discerning
that his conduct was holy and his doctrine good.
To talk about the infirmity or depravity of the human
conscience is here quite irrelevant. The conscience
of Christ’s hearers may have been dim or twisted,
but it was their best guide and only guide, as to the
question, whether to regard him as a holy prophet:
so likewise, as to ourselves, it is evident that we
have no guide at all whether to accept or reject the
Bible, if we distrust that inward power of judging,
(whether called common sense, conscience, or the Spirit
of God,) which is independent of our belief
in the Bible. To disparage the internally vouchsafed
power of discerning truth without the Bible or other
authoritative system, is, to endeavour to set up a
universal moral scepticism. He who may not criticize
cannot approve. Well! Let it be admitted
that we discern moral truth by a something within us,
and that then, admiring the truth so glorious in the
Scriptures, we are further led to receive them as
the word of God, and therefore to believe them absolutely
in respect to the matters which are beyond our ken.
But two difficulties could no longer
be dissembled: 1. How are we to draw the
line of separation? For instance, would the doctrines
of Reprobation and of lasting Fiery Torture with no
benefit to the sufferers, belong to the moral part,
which we freely criticize; or to the extra-moral part,
as to which we passively believe? 2. What is to
be done, if in the parts which indisputably lie open
to criticism we meet with apparent error? The
second question soon became a practical one with me:
but for the reader’s convenience I defer it until
my Fourth Period, to which it more naturally belongs:
for in this Third Period I was principally exercised
with controversies that do not vitally touch the authority
of the Scripture. Of these the most important
were matters contested between Unitarians and Calvinists.
When I had found how exactly the Nicene
Creed summed up all that I myself gathered from John
and Paul concerning the divine nature of Christ, I
naturally referred to this creed, as expressing my
convictions, when any unpleasant inquiry arose.
I had recently gained the acquaintance of the late
excellent Dr. Olinthus Gregory, a man of unimpeached
orthodoxy; who met me by the frank avowal, that the
Nicene Creed was “a great mistake.”
He said, that the Arian and the Athanasian difference
was not very vital; and that the Scriptural truth
lay beyond the Nicene doctrine, which fell short
on the same side as Arianism had done. On the
contrary, I had learned of an intermediate tenet,
called Semi-Arianism, which appeared to me more scriptural
than the views of either Athanasius or Arius.
Let me bespeak my reader’s patience for a little.
Arius was judged by Athanasius (I was informed) to
be erroneous in two points; 1. in teaching that the
Son of God was a creature; i.e. that “begotten”
and “made” were two words for the same
idea: 2. in teaching, that he had an origin of
existence in time; so that there was a distant period
at which he was not. Of these two Arian tenets,
the Nicene Creed condemned the former only;
namely, in the words, “begotten, not made; being
of one substance with the Father.” But on
the latter question the Creed is silent.
Those who accepted the Creed, and hereby condemned
the great error of Arius that the Son was of different
substance from the Father, but nevertheless agreed
with Arius in thinking that the Son had a beginning
of existence, were called Semi-Arians; and were received
into communion by Athanasius, in spite of this disagreement.
To me it seemed to be a most unworthy shuffling with
words, to say that the Son was begotten, but was
never begotten. The very form of our past
participle is invented to indicate an event in past
time. If the Athanasians alleged that the phrase
does not allude to “a coming forth” completed
at a definite time, but indicates a process at no
time begun and at no time complete, their doctrine
could not be expressed by our past-perfect tense begotten.
When they compared the derivation of the Son of God
from, the Father to the rays of light which ever flow
from the natural sun, and argued that if that sun
had been eternal, its emanations would be co-eternal,
they showed that their true doctrine required the
formula “always being begotten, and
as instantly perishing, in order to be rebegotten
perpetually.” They showed a real disbelief
in our English statement “begotten, not made.”
I overruled the objection, that in the Greek it was
not a participle, but a verbal adjective; for it was
manifest to me, that a religion which could not be
proclaimed in English could not be true; and the very
idea of a Creed announcing that Christ was “not
begotten, yet begettive,” roused in me an
unspeakable loathing. Yet surely this would have
been Athanasius’s most legitimate form of denying
Semi-Arianism. In short, the Scriptural phrase,
Son of God, conveyed to us either a literal
fact, or a metaphor. If literal, the Semi-Arians
were clearly right, in saying that sonship implied
a beginning of existence. If it was a metaphor,
the Athanasians forfeited all right to press the literal
sense in proof that the Son must be “of the same
substance” as the Father. Seeing
that the Athanasians, in zeal to magnify the Son, had
so confounded their good sense, I was certainly startled
to find a man of Dr. Olinthus Gregory’s moral
wisdom treat the Nicenists as in obvious error for
not having magnified Christ enough. On
so many other sides, however, I met with the new and
short creed, “Jesus is Jéhovah,” that
I began to discern Sabellianism to be the prevalent
view.
A little later, I fell in with a book
of an American Professor, Moses Stuart of Andover,
on the subject of the Trinity. Professor Stuart
is a very learned man, and thinks for himself.
It was a great novelty to me, to find him not only
deny the orthodoxy of all the Fathers, (which was
little more than Dr. Olinthus Gregory had done,) but
avow that from the change in speculative philosophy
it was simply impossible for any modern to hold the
views prevalent in the third and fourth centuries.
Nothing (said he) WAS clearer, than that with us the
essential point in Deity is, to be unoriginated, underived;
hence with us, a derived God is a self-contradiction,
and the very sound of the phrase profane. On
the other hand, it is certain that the doctrine of
Athanasius, equally as of Arius, was, that the Father
is the underived or self-existent God, but the Son
is the derived subordinate God. This (argued
Stuart) turned upon their belief in the doctrine of
Emanations; but as we hold no such philosophical
doctrine, the religious theory founded on it is necessarily
inadmissible. Professor Stuart then develops
his own creed, which appeared to me simple and undeniable
Sabellianism.
That Stuart correctly represented
the Fathers was clear enough to me; but I nevertheless
thought that in this respect the Fathers had honestly
made out the doctrine of the Scripture; and I did not
at all approve of setting up a battery of modern speculative
philosophy against Scriptural doctrine. “How
are we to know that the doctrine of Emanations is
false? (asked I.) If it is legitimately elicited from
Scripture, it is true.” I refused
to yield up my creed at this summons. Nevertheless,
he left a wound upon me: for I now could not
help seeing, that we moderns use the word God
in a more limited sense than any ancient nations did.
Hebrews and Greeks alike said Gods, to mean
any superhuman beings; hence derived God did
not sound to them absurd; but I could not deny that
in good English it is absurd. This was a very
disagreeable discovery: for now, if any one were
to ask me whether I believed in the divinity of Christ,
I saw it would be dishonest to say simply, Yes;
for the interrogator means to ask, whether I hold
Christ to be the eternal and underived Source of life;
yet if I said No, he would care nothing for
my professing to hold the Nicene Creed.
Might not then, after all, Sabellianism
be the truth? No: I discerned too plainly
what Gibbon states, that the Sabellian, if consistent,
is only a concealed Ebionite, or us we now say, a
Unitarian, Socinian. As we cannot admit that
the Father was slain on the cross, or prayed to himself
in the garden, he who will not allow the Father and
the Son to be separate persons, but only two names
for one person, must divide the Son of God and
Jesus into two persons, and so fall back on the
very heresy of Socinus which he is struggling to escape.
On the whole, I saw, that however
people might call themselves Trinitarians, yet if,
like Stuart and all the Evangelicals in Church and
Dissent, they turn into a dead letter the generation
of the Son of God, and the procession of the
Spirit, nothing is possible but Sabellianism or Tritheism:
or, indeed, Ditheism, if the Spirit’s separate
personality is not held. The modern creed is alternately
the one or the other, as occasion requires. Sabellians
would find themselves out to be mere Unitarians, if
they always remained Sabellians: but in fact,
they are half their lives Ditheists. They do
not aim at consistency; would an upholder of
the pseudo-Athanasian creed desire it? Why, that
creed teaches, that the height of orthodoxy is to
contradict oneself and protest that one does not.
Now, however, rose on me the question: Why do
I not take the Irish clergyman at his word, and attack
him and others as idolaters and worshippers of three
Gods? It was unseemly and absurd in him to try
to force me into what he must have judged uncharitableness;
but it was not the less incumbent on me to find a
reply.
I remembered that in past years I
had expressly disowned, as obviously unscriptural
and absurd, prayers to the Holy Spirit, on the ground
that the Spirit is evidently God in the hearts of
the faithful, and nothing else: and it did
not appear to me that any but a few extreme and rather
fanatical persons could be charged with making the
Spirit a third God or object of distinct worship.
On the other hand, I could not deny that the Son and
the Father were thus distinguished to the mind.
So indeed John expressly avowed “truly
our fellowship is with the Father, and with his Son
Jesus Christ.” I myself also had prayed
sometimes to God and sometimes to Christ, alternately
and confusedly. Now, indeed, I was better taught!
now I was more logical and consistent! I had
found a triumphant answer to the charge of Ditheism,
in that I believed the Son to be derived from the Father,
and not to be the Unoriginated No doubt!
yet, after all, could I seriously think that morally
and spiritually I was either better or worse for this
discovery? I could not pretend that I was.
This showed me, that if a man of partially
unsound and visionary mind made the angel Gabriel
a fourth person in the Godhead, it might cause
no difference whatever in the actings of his spirit
The great question would be, whether he ascribed the
same moral perfection to Gabriel as to the Father.
If so, to worship him would be no degradation to the
soul; even if absolute omnipotence were not attributed,
nay, nor a past eternal existence. It thus became
clear to me, that Polytheism as such is not
a moral and spiritual, but at most only an intellectual,
error; and that its practical evil consists in worshipping
beings whom we represent to our imaginations as morally
imperfect. Conversely, one who imputes to God
sentiments and conduct which in man he would call
capricious or cruel, such a one, even if he be as
monotheistic as a Mussulman, admits into his soul the
whole virus of Idolatry.
Why then did I at all cling to the
doctrine of Christ’s superior nature, and not
admit it among things indifferent? In obedience
to the Scripture, I did actually affirm, that, as
for as creed is concerned, a man should be admissible
into the Church on the bare confession that Jesus
was the Christ. Still, I regarded a belief
in his superhuman origin as of first-rate importance,
for many reasons, and among others, owing to its connexion
with the doctrine of the Atonement; on which there
is much to be said.
The doctrine which I used to read
as a boy, taught that a vast sum of punishment was
due to God for the sins of men. This vast sum
was made up of all the woes due through eternity to
the whole human race, or, as some said, to the elect.
Christ on the cross bore this punishment himself and
thereby took it away: thus God is enabled to forgive
without violating justice. But I early encountered
unanswerable difficulty on this theory, as to the
question, whether Christ had borne the punishment
of all or of some only. If of all,
is it not unjust to inflict any of it on any?
If of the elect only, what gospel have you to preach?
for then you cannot tell sinners that God has provided
a Saviour for them; for you do not know whether those
whom you address are elect. Finding no way out
of this, I abandoned the fundamental idea of compensation
in quantity, as untenable; and rested in the vaguer
notion, that God signally showed his abhorrence of
sin, by laying tremendous misery on the Saviour who
was to bear away sin.
I have already narrated, how at Oxford
I was embarrassed as to the forensic propriety of
transferring punishment at all. This however
I received as matter of authority, and rested much
on the wonderful exhibition made of the evil of sin,
when such a being could be subjected to preternatural
suffering as a vicarious sinbearer. To this view,
a high sense of the personal dignity of Jesus was quite
essential; and therefore I had always felt a great
repugnance for Mr. Belsham, Dr. Priestley, and the
Unitarians of that school, though I had not read a
line of their writings.
A more intimate familiarity with St.
Paul and an anxious harmonizing of my very words to
the Scripture, led me on into a deviation from the
popular creed, of the full importance of which I was
not for some time aware. I perceived that it
is not the agonies of mind or body endured
by Christ, which in the Scriptures are said to take
away sin, but his “death,” his “laying
down his life,” or sometimes even his resurrection.
I gradually became convinced, that when his “suffering,”
or more especially his “blood,” is emphatically
spoken of, nothing is meant but his violent death.
In the Epistle to the Hebrews, where the analogy of
Sacrifice is so pressed, we see that the pains which
Jesus bore were in order that he might “learn
obedience,” but our redemption is effected by
his dying as a voluntary victim: in which, death
by bloodshed, not pain, is the cardinal point.
So too the Paschal lamb (to which, though not properly
a sacrifice, the dying Christ is compared by Paul)
was not roasted alive, or otherwise put to slow torment,
but was simply killed. I therefore saw that the
doctrine of “vicarious agonies” was fundamentally
unscriptural.
This being fully discerned, I at last
became bold to criticize the popular tenet. What
should we think of a judge, who, when a boy had deserved
a stripe which would to him have been a sharp punishment,
laid the very same blow on a strong man, to whom it
was a slight infliction? Clearly this would evade,
not satisfy justice. To carry out the principle,
the blow might be laid as well on a giant, an elephant,
or on an inanimate thing. So, to lay our punishment
on the infinite strength of Christ, who (they say)
bore in six hours what it would have taken thousands
of millions of men all eternity to bear, would be
a similar evasion. I farther asked, if we
were to fall in with Pagans, who tortured their victims
to death as an atonement, what idea of God should
we think them to form? and what should we reply, if
they said, it gave them a wholesome view of his hatred
of sin? A second time I shuddered at the notions
which I had once imbibed as a part of religion, and
then got comfort from the inference, how much better
men of this century are than their creed. Their
creed was the product of ages of cruelty and credulity;
and it sufficiently bears that stamp.
Thus I rested in the Scriptural doctrine,
that the death of Christ is our atonement.
To say the same of the death of Paul, was obviously
unscriptural: it was, then, essential to believe
the physical nature of Christ to be different from
that of Paul. If otherwise, death was due to
Jesus as the lot of nature: how could such death
have anything to do with our salvation? On this
ground the Unitarian doctrine was utterly untenable:
I could see nothing between my own view and a total
renunciation of the authority of the doctrines
promulgated by Paul and John.
Nevertheless, my own view seemed mere
and more unmeaning the more closely it was interrogated.
When I ascribed death to Christ, what did death mean?
and what or whom did I suppose to die? Was it
man that died, or God? If man only, how was that
wonderful, or how did it concern us? Besides; persons
die, not natures: a nature is only a collection
of properties: if Christ was one person, all Christ
died. Did, then, God die, and man remain alive!
For God to become non-existent is an unimaginable
absurdity. But is this death a mere change of
state, a renunciation of earthly life? Still it
remains unclear how the parting with mere human life
could be to one who possesses divine life either an
atonement or a humiliation. Was it not rather
an escape from humiliation, saving only the mode of
death? So severe was this difficulty, that at
length I unawares dropt from Semi-Arianism into pure
Arianism, by so distinguishing the Son from
the Father, as to admit the idea that the Son of God
had actually been non-existent in the interval between
death and resurrection: nevertheless, I more
and more felt, that to be able to define my own
notions on such questions had exceedingly little to
do with my spiritual state. For me it was
important and essential to know that God hated sin,
and that God had forgiven my sin: but to know
one particular manifestation of his hatred of sin,
or the machinery by which He had enabled himself to
forgive, was of very secondary importance. When
He proclaims to me in his word, that He is forgiving
to all the penitent, it is not for me to reply, that
“I cannot believe that, until I hear how He
manages to reconcile such conduct with his other attributes.”
Yet, I remembered, this was Bishop Beveridge’s
sufficient refutation of Mohammedism, which teaches
no atonement.
At the same time great progress had
been made in my mind towards the overthrow of the
correlative dogma of the Fall of man and his total
corruption. Probably for years I had been unawares
anti-Calvinistic on this topic. Even at Oxford,
I had held that human depravity is a fact,
which it is absurd to argue against; a fact, attested
by Thucydides, Polybius, Horace, and Tacitus, almost
as strongly as by St. Paul. Yet in admitting
man’s total corruption, I interpreted this of
spiritual, not of moral, perversion:
for that there were kindly and amiable qualities even
in the unregenerate, was quite as clear a fact as
any other. Hence in result I did not attribute
to man any great essential depravity, in the popular
and moral sense of the word; and the doctrine amounted
only to this, that “spiritually, man
is paralyzed, until the grace of God comes freely upon
him.” How to reconcile this with the condemnation,
and punishment of man for being unspiritual, I knew
not. I saw, and did not dissemble, the difficulty;
but received it as a mystery hereafter to be cleared
up.
But it gradually broke upon me, that
when Paul said nothing stronger than heathen moralists
had said about human wickedness, it was absurd to
quote his words, any more than theirs, in proof of
a Fall, that is, of a permanent
degeneracy induced by the first sin of the first man:
and when I studied the 5th chapter of the Romans, I
found it was death, not corruption,
which Adam was said to have entailed. In short,
I could scarcely find the modern doctrine of the “Fall”
any where in the Bible. I then remembered that
Calvin, in his Institutes, complains that all the
Fathers are heterodox on this point; the Greek Fathers
being grievously overweening in their estimate of human
power; while of the Latin Fathers even Augustine is
not always up to Calvin’s mark of orthodoxy.
This confirmed my rising conviction that the tenet
is of rather recent origin. I afterwards heard,
that both it and the doctrine of compensatory misery
were first systematized by Archbishop Anselm, in the
reign of our William Rufus: but I never took the
pains to verify this.
For meanwhile I had been forcibly
impressed with the following thought. Suppose
a youth to have been carefully brought up at home,
and every temptation kept out of his way: suppose
him to have been in appearance virtuous, amiable,
religious: suppose, farther, that at the age
of twenty-one he goes out into the world, and falls
into sin by the first temptation: how will
a Calvinistic teacher moralize over such a youth?
Will he not say: “Behold a proof of the
essential depravity of human nature! See the
affinity of man for sin! How fair and deceptive
was this young man’s virtue, while he was sheltered
from temptation; but oh! how rotten has it proved
itself!” Undoubtedly, the Calvinist
would and must so moralize. But it struck me,
that if I substituted the name of Adam for
the youth, the argument proved the primitive corruption
of Adam’s nature. Adam fell by the first
temptation: what greater proof of a fallen nature
have I ever given? or what is it possible for
any one to give? I thus discerned that
there was a priori impossibility of fixing on
myself the imputation of degeneracy, without
fixing the same on Adam. In short, Adam undeniably
proved his primitive nature to be frail; so do we all:
but as he was nevertheless not primitively
corrupt, why should we call ourselves so? Frailty,
then, is not corruption, and does not prove degeneracy.
“Original sin” (says one
of the 39 Articles) “standeth not in the following
of Adam, as the Pelagians do vainly talk,”
&c. Alas, then! was I become a Pelagian? certainly
I could no longer see that Adam’s first sin
affected me more than his second or third, or so much
as the sins of my immediate parents. A father
who, for instance, indulges in furious passions and
exciting liquors, may (I suppose) transmit violent
passions to his son. In this sense I could not
wholly reject the possibility of transmitted corruption;
but it had nothing to do with the theological doctrine
of the “Federal Headship” of Adam.
Not that I could wholly give up this last doctrine;
for I still read it in the 5th chapter of Romans.
But it was clear to me, that whatever that meant,
I could not combine it with the idea of degeneracy,
nor could I find a proof of it in the fact
of prevalent wickedness. Thus I received a shadowy
doctrine on mere Scriptural authority; it had
no longer any root in my understanding or heart.
Moreover, it was manifest to me that
the Calvinistic view is based in a vain attempt to
acquit God of having created a “sinful”
being, while the broad Scriptural fact is, that he
did create a being as truly “liable to sin”
as any of us. If that needs no exculpation, how
more does our state need it? Does it not
suffice to say, that “every creature, because
he is a creature and not God, must necessarily be
frail?” But Calvin intensely aggravates whatever
there is of difficulty: for he supposes God to
have created the most precious thing on earth in unstable
equilibrium, so as to tipple over irrecoverably
at the first infinitesimal touch, and with it wreck
for ever the spiritual hopes of all Adam’s posterity.
Surely all nature proclaims, that if God planted any
spiritual nature at all in man, it was in stable
equilibrium, able to right itself when deranged.
Lastly, I saw that the Calvinistic
doctrine of human degeneracy teaches, that God disowns
my nature (the only nature I ever had) as not his
work, but the devil’s work. He hereby tells
me that he is not my Creator, and he disclaims
his right over me, as a father who disowns a child.
To teach this is to teach that I owe him no obedience,
no worship, no trust: to sever the cords that
bind the creature to the Creator, and to make all
religion gratuitous and vain.
Thus Calvinism was found by me not
only not to be Evangelical, but not to be logical,
in spite of its high logical pretensions, and to be
irreconcilable with any intelligent theory of religion.
Of “gloomy Calvinism” I had often heard
people speak with an emphasis, that annoyed me as
highly unjust; for mine had not been a gloomy religion: far,
very far from it. On the side of eternal punishment,
its theory, no doubt, had been gloomy enough; but human
nature has a notable art of not realizing all the
articles of a creed; moreover, this doctrine
is equally held by Arminians. But I was conscious,
that in dropping Calvinism I had lost nothing Evangelical:
on the contrary, the gospel which I retained was as
spiritual and deep-hearted as before, only more merciful.
Before this Third Period of my creed
was completed, I made my first acquaintance with a
Unitarian. This gentleman showed much sweetness
of mind, largeness of charity, and a timid devoutness
which I had not expected in such a quarter. His
mixture of credulity and incredulity seemed to me
capricious, and wholly incoherent. First, as to
his incredulity, or rather, boldness of thought.
Eternal punishment was a notion, which nothing could
make him believe, and for which it would be useless
to quote Scripture to him; for the doctrine (he said)
darkened the moral character of God, and produced malignity
in man. That Christ had any higher nature than
we all have, was a tenet essentially inadmissible;
first, because it destroyed all moral benefit from
his example and sympathy, and next, because no one
has yet succeeded in even stating the doctrine of
the Incarnation without contradicting himself.
If Christ was but one person, one mind, then that
one mind could not be simultaneously finite and infinite,
nor therefore simultaneously God and man. But
when I came to hear more from this same gentleman,
I found him to avow that no Trinitarian could have
a higher conception than he of the present power and
glory of Christ. He believed that the man Jesus
is at the head of the whole moral creation of God;
that all power in heaven and earth is given to him:
that he will be Judge of all men, and is himself raised
above all judgment. This was to me unimaginable
from his point of view. Could he really think
Jesus to be a mere man, and yet believe him to be
sinless? On what did that belief rest? Two
texts were quoted in proof, 1 Pet. i, and Heb.
i. Of these, the former did not necessarily
mean anything more than that Jesus was unjustly put
to death; and the latter belonged to an Epistle, which
my new friend had already rejected as unapostolic
and not of first-rate authority, when speaking of
the Atonement. Indeed, that the Epistle to the
Hebrews is not from the hand of Paul, had very long
seemed to me an obvious certainty, as long
as I had had any delicate feeling of Greek style.
That a human child, born with the
nature of other children, and having to learn wisdom
and win virtue through the same process, should grow
up sinless, appeared to me an event so paradoxical,
as to need the most amply decisive proof. Yet
what kind of proof was possible? Neither Apollos,
(if he was the author of the Epistle to the Hebrew,)
nor yet Peter, had any power of attesting the
sinlessness of Jesus, as a fact known to themselves
personally: they could only learn it by some
preternatural communication, to which, nevertheless,
the passages before us implied no pretension whatever.
To me it appeared an axiom, that if Jesus was in
physical origin a mere man, he was, like myself, a
sinful man, and therefore certainly not my Judge,
certainly not an omniscient reader of all hearts; nor
on any account to be bowed down to as Lord. To
exercise hope, faith, trust in him, seemed then an
impiety. I did not mean to impute impiety to
Unitarians; still I distinctly believed that English
Unitarianism could never afford me a half hour’s
resting-place.
Nevertheless, from contact with this
excellent person I learned how much tenderness of
spirit a Unitarian may have; and it pleasantly enlarged
my charity, although I continued to feel much repugnance
for his doctrine, and was anxious and constrained in
the presence of Unitarians. From the same collision
with him, I gained a fresh insight into a part of
my own mind. I had always regarded the Gospels
(at least the three first) to be to the Epistles nearly
as Law to Gospel; that is, the three gospels dealt
chiefly in precept, the epistles in motives
which act on the affections. This did not appear
to me dishonourable to the teaching of Christ; for
I supposed it to be a pre-determined development.
But I now discovered that there was a deeper distaste
in me for the details of the human life of Christ,
than I was previously conscious of a distaste
which I found out, by a reaction from the minute interest
felt in such details by my new friend. For several
years more, I did not fully understand how and why
this was; viz. that my religion had always
been Pauline. Christ was to me the ideal
of glorified human nature: but I needed some dimness
in the portrait to give play to my imagination:
if drawn too sharply historical, it sank into something
not superhuman, and caused a revulsion of feeling.
As all paintings of the miraculous used to displease
and even disgust me from a boy by the unbelief which
they inspired; so if any one dwelt on the special
proofs of tenderness and love exhibited in certain
words or actions of Jesus, it was apt to call out
in me a sense, that from day to day equal kindness
might often be met. The imbecility of preachers,
who would dwell on such words as “Weep not,”
as if nobody else ever uttered such, had
always annoyed me. I felt it impossible to obtain
a worthy idea of Christ from studying any of the details
reported concerning him. If I dwelt too much
on these, I got a finite object; but I yearned for
an infinite one: hence my preference for John’s
mysterious Jesus. Thus my Christ was not the
figure accurately painted in the narrative, but one
kindled in my imagination by the allusions and (as
it were) poetry of the New Testament. I did not
wish for vivid historical realisation: relics
I could never have valued: pilgrimages to Jerusalem
had always excited in me more of scorn than of sympathy; and
I make no doubt such was fundamentally Paul’s
feeling. On the contrary, it began to appear
to me (and I believe not unjustly) that the Unitarian
mind revelled peculiarly in “Christ after the
flesh,” whom Paul resolved not to know.
Possibly in this circumstance will be found to lie
the strong and the weak points of the Unitarian religious
character, as contrasted with that of the Evangelical,
far more truly than in the doctrine of the Atonement.
I can testify that the Atonement may be dropt out
of Pauline religion without affecting its quality;
so may Christ be spiritualized into God, and identified
with the Father: but I suspect that a Pauline
faith could not, without much violence and convulsion,
be changed into devout admiration of a clearly drawn
historical character; as though any full and unsurpassable
embodiment of God’s moral perfections could
be exhibited with ink and pen.
A reviewer, who has since made his
name known, has pointed to the preceding remarks,
as indicative of my deficiency in imagination
and my tendency to romance. My dear friend
is undoubtedly right in the former point; I am destitute
of (creative) poetical imagination: and as to
the latter point, his insight into character is so
great, that I readily believe him to know me better
than I know myself, Nevertheless, I think he has mistaken
the nature of the preceding argument. I am, on
the contrary, almost disposed to say, that those have
a tendency to romance who can look at a picture with
men flying into the air, or on an angel with a brass
trumpet, and dead men rising out of their graves with
good stout muscles, and not feel that the picture
suggests unbelief. Nor do I confess to romance
in my desire of something more than historical
and daily human nature in the character of Jesus;
for all Christendom, between the dates A.D. 100 to
A.D. 1850, with the exception of small eccentric coteries,
has held Jesus to be essentially superhuman.
Paul and John so taught concerning him. To believe
their doctrine (I agree with my friend) is, in some
sense, a weakness of understanding; but it is a weakness
to which minds of every class have been for ages liable.
Such had been the progress of my mind,
towards the end of what I will call my Third Period.
In it the authority of the Scriptures as to some details
(which at length became highly important) had begun
to be questioned; of which I shall proceed to speak:
but hitherto this was quite secondary to the momentous
revolution which lay Calvinism prostrate in my mind,
which opened my heart to Unitarians, and, I may say,
to unbelievers; which enlarged all my sympathies, and
soon set me to practise free moral thought, at least
as a necessity, if not as a duty. Yet I held
fast an unabated reverence for the moral and spiritual
teaching of the New Testament, and had not the most
remote conception that anything could ever shatter
my belief in its great miracles. In fact, during
this period, I many times yearned to proceed to India,
whither my friend Groves had transferred his labours
and his hopes; but I was thwarted by several causes,
and was again and again damped by the fear of bigotry
from new quarters. Otherwise, I thought I could
succeed in merging as needless many controversies.
In all the workings of any mind about Tri-unity, Incarnation,
Atonement, the Fall, Resurrection, Immortality, Eternal
Punishment, how little had any of these to do with
the inward exercises of my soul towards God!
He was still the same, immutably glorious: not
one feature of his countenance had altered to my gaze,
or could alter. This surely was the God whom
Christ came to reveal, and bring us into fellowship
with: this is that, about which Christians ought
to have no controversy, but which they should unitedly,
concordantly, themselves enjoy and exhibit to the
heathen. But oh, Christendom! what dost thou believe
and teach? The heathen cry out to thee, Physician,
heal thyself.