The future of Bishop Temple is of
more importance to the Church than to himself.
He is one of those solid and outstanding men whose
decisions affect a multitude, a man to whom many look
with a confidence which he himself, perhaps, may never
experience.
He cannot, I think, be wholly unaware
of this consideration in forming his judgments, and
I attribute, rather to a keen and weighty sense of
great responsibility than to any lack of vital courage,
his increasing tendency towards the Catholic position.
One begins to think that he is likely to disappoint
many of those who once regarded him as the future
statesman of a Christianity somewhat less embarrassed
by institutionalism.
It is probable, one fears, that he
may conclude at Lambeth a career in theology comparable
with that of Mr. Winston Churchill in politics.
Born in the ecclesiastical purple he may return to
it, bringing with him only the sheaves of an already
mouldering orthodoxy.
On one ground, however, there is hope
that he may yet shine in our uneasy gloom with something
more effective than the glow of phosphorescence.
He is devoted heart and soul to Labour. Events,
then, may drive him out of his present course, and
urge him towards a future of signal usefulness; for
Labour is a force which waits upon contingency, and
moves as the wind moves-now softly, then
harshly, now gently, then with great violence.
Those who go with Labour are not like travellers in
the Tory coach or the Liberal tram; they are like
passengers in a balloon.
I do not mean that Bishop Temple will
ever be so far swept out of his course as to find
himself among the revolutionaries; he carries too much
weight for that, is, indeed, too solid a man altogether
for any lunatic flights to the moon; I mean, rather,
that where the more reasonable leaders of Labour are
compelled to go by the force of political and industrial
events, William Temple is likely to find that he himself
is also expected, nay, but obliged to go, and very
easily that may be a situation from which the Lollard
Tower of Lambeth Palace will appear rather romantically
if not altogether hopelessly remote.
His career, then, like Mr. Winston
Churchill’s in politics, is still an open event
and therefore a matter for interesting speculation.
This fair-haired, fresh-faced, and boylike Bishop
of Manchester, smiling at us behind his spectacles,
the square head very upright, the broad shoulders
well back, the whole short stocky figure like a rock,
confronts us with something of the challenge of the
Sphinx.
One of the chief modernists said to
me the other day: “Temple is the most dangerous
man in the Church of England. He is not only a
socialist, he is also Gore’s captive, bow and
spear.” But another, by no means an Anglo-Catholic,
corrected this judgment. “Temple,”
said he, “is not yet hopelessly Catholic.
He has, indeed, attracted to himself by his Christlike
attitude towards Nonconformists the inconvenient attentions
of that remarkable person the Bishop of Zanzibar.
His sympathies with Labour, which are the core of
his being, are sufficient reason for -’s
mistrust of him. I do not at all regard him as
dangerous. On the contrary, I think he is one
of the most interesting men in the Church, and also,
which is far more important, one of its most promising
leaders.”
So many men, so many opinions.
Strangely enough it is from an Anglo-Catholic who
is also a Labour enthusiast that I hear the fiercest
and most uncompromising criticism of this young Bishop
of Manchester.
“All his successes have been
failures. He went to Repton with a tremendous
reputation; did nothing; went to St. James’s,
Piccadilly, as a man who would set the Thames on fire,
failed, and went to Westminster with a heightened
reputation; left it for the Life and Liberty Movement,
which has done nothing, and then on to Manchester as
the future Archbishop of Canterbury. What has
he done? What has he ever done?
“He can’t stick at anything;
certainly he can’t stick at his job-always
he must be doing something else. I don’t
regard him as a reformer. I regard him as a talker.
He has no strength. Sometimes I think he has no
heart. Intellectual, yes; but intellectual without
pluck. I don’t know how his brain works.
I give that up. I agree, he joined the Labour
movement before he was ordained. There I think
he is sincere, perhaps devoted. But is there
any heart in his devotion? Do the poor love him?
Do the Labour leaders hail him as a leader? I
don’t think so. Perhaps I’m prejudiced.
Whenever I go to see him, he gives me the impression
that he has got his watch in his hand or his eye on
the clock. An inhuman sort of person-no
warmth, no sympathy, not one tiniest touch of tenderness
in his whole nature. No. Willie Temple is
the very man the Church of England doesn’t
want.”
Finally, one of those men in the Anglo-Catholic
Party to whom Dr. Temple looks up with reverence and
devotion, said to me in the midst of generous laudation:
“His trouble is that he doesn’t concentrate.
He is inclined to leave the main thing. But I
hear he is really concentrating on his work at Manchester,
and therefore I have hopes that he will justify the
confidence of his friends. He is certainly a very
able man, very; there can be no question of that.”
It will be best, I think, to glance
first of all at this question of ability.
Dr. Temple has a notable gift of rapid
statement and pellucid exposition. One doubts
if many theologians in the whole course of Christian
history have covered more ground more trippingly than
Dr. Temple covers in two little books called The
Faith and Modern Thought, and The Kingdom of
God. His wonderful powers of succinct statement
may perhaps give the impression of shallowness; but
this is an entirely false impression-no
impression could indeed be wider of the mark.
His learning, though not so wide as Dean Inge’s,
nor so specialised as the learning of Canon Barnes,
is nevertheless true learning, and learning which
has been close woven into the fabric of his intellectual
life. There are but few men in the Church of
England who have a stronger grip on knowledge; and
very few, if any at all, who can more clearly and
vividly express in simple language the profoundest
truths of religion and philosophy.
In order to show his quality I will
endeavour to summarise his arguments for the Existence
of God, with as many quotations from his writings as
my space will permit.
“It is not enough to prove,”
he says, “that some sort of Being exists.
In the end, the only thing that matters is the character
of that Being.” But how are we to set out
on this quest since “Science will not allow
us a starting point at all”?
He answers that question by carrying
the war into the scientific camp, as he has a perfect
right to do. “Science makes one colossal
assumption always; science assumes that the world
is rational in this sense, that when you have thought
out thoroughly the implications of your experience,
the result is fact. . . . That is the basis of
all science; it is a colossal assumption, but science
cannot move one step without it.”
Science begins with its demand that
the world should be seen as coherent; it insists
on looking at it, on investigating it, till it is
so seen. As long as there is any phenomenon left
out of the systematic coherence that you have
discovered, science is discontented and insists
that either the system is wrongly or imperfectly
conceived or else the facts have not been correctly
stated.
This demand for “a coherent
and comprehensive statement of the whole field of
fact” comes solely from reason. How do we
get it? We have no ground in experience for insisting
that the world shall be regarded as intelligent, as
“all hanging together and making up one system.”
But reason insists upon it. This gives us “a
kinship between the mind of man and the universe he
lives in.”
Now, when man puts his great question
to the universe, and to every phenomenon in that universe,
Why?-Why is this what it is, what
my reason recognises it to be? is he not in truth
asking, What is this thing’s purpose? What
is it doing in the universe? What is its part
in the coherent system of all-things-together?
Now there is in our experience already
one principle which does answer the question
“Why?” in such a way as to raise no further
questions; that is, the principle of Purpose.
Let us take a very simple illustration.
Across many of the hills in Cumberland the way from
one village to another is marked by white stones placed
at short intervals. We may easily imagine
a simple-minded person asking how they came there,
or what natural law could account for their lying
in that position; and the physical antecedents of the
fact-the geological history of the
stones and the physiological structure of the
men who moved them-give no answer.
As soon, however, as we hear that men placed
them so, to guide wayfarers in the mist or in
the night, our minds are satisfied.
Dr. Temple holds fast to that great
word that infallible clue, Purpose. He is not
arguing from design. He keeps his feet firmly
on scientific ground, and asks, as a man of science
asks, What is this? and Why is this? Then he
finds that this question can proceed only from faith
in coherence, and discovers that the quest of science
is quest of Purpose.
To investigate Purpose is obviously to acknowledge
Will.
Science requires, therefore, that there
should be a real Purpose in the world. . . .
It appears from the investigation of science, from
investigation of the method of scientific procedure
itself, that there must be a Will in which the
whole world is rooted and grounded; and that
we and all other things proceed therefrom; because
only so is there even a hope of attaining the intellectual
satisfaction for which science is a quest.
Reason is obliged to confess the hypothesis
of a Creative Will, although it does not admit that
man has in any way perceived it. But is this
hypothesis, which is essential to science, to be left
in the position of Mahomet’s coffin? Is
it not to be investigated? For if atheism is
irrational, agnosticism is not scientific-“it
is precisely a refusal to apply the scientific method
itself beyond a certain point, and that a point at
which there is no reason in heaven or earth to stop.”
To speak about an immanent
purpose is very good sense; but to speak
about a purpose behind
which there is no Will is nonsense.
People, he says, become so much occupied
with the consideration of what they know that they
entirely forget “the perfectly astounding fact
that they know it.” Also they overlook
or slur the tremendous fact of spiritual individuality;
“because I am I, I am not anybody else.”
But let the individual address to himself the question
he puts to the universe, let him investigate his own
pressing sense of spiritual individuality, just as
he investigates any other natural phenomenon, and
he will find himself applying that principle of Purpose,
and thinking of himself in relation to the Creator’s
Will.
If there is Purpose in the universe
there is Will; you cannot have Purpose or intelligent
direction, without Will. But, as we have seen,
“to speak about an immanent will is nonsense”:
It is the purpose, the meaning and
thought of God, that is immanent not God Himself.
He is not limited to the world that He has made; He
is beyond it, the source and ground of it all, but
not it. Just as you may say that in Shakespeare’s
work his thoughts and feelings are immanent;
you find them there in the book, but you don’t
find Shakespeare, the living, thinking, acting
man, in the book. You have to infer the
kind of being that he was from what he wrote; he himself
is not there; his thoughts are there.
He pronounces “the most real
of all problems,” the problem of evil, to be
soluble. Why is there no problem of good? Note
well, that “the problem of evil is always a
problem in terms of purpose.” How evil came
does not matter: the question is, Why is it here?
What is it doing? “While we are sitting
at our ease it generally seems to us that the world
would be very much better if all evil were abolished.
. . . But would it?”
Surely we know that
one of the best of the good things in life is
victory, and particularly
moral victory. But to demand victory
without an antagonist
is to demand something with no meaning.
If you take all the evil out of the
world you will remove the possibility of the
best thing in life. That does not mean that evil
is good. What one means by calling a thing
good is that the spirit rests permanently content
with it for its own sake. Evil is precisely
that with which no spirit can rest content; and yet
it is the condition, not the accidental but the
essential condition, of what is in and for itself
the best thing in life, namely moral victory.
His definition of Sin helps us to
understand his politics:
Sin is the self-assertion
either of a part of a man’s nature
against the whole, or
of a single member of the human family
against the welfare
of that family and the will of its Father.
But if it is self-will, he asks, how
is it to be overcome?
Not by any kind of force; for force
cannot bend the will. Not by any kind of
external transaction; that may remit the penalty, but
will not of itself change the will. It must
be by the revelation of a love so intense that
no heart which beats can remain indifferent to
it.
All this seems to me admirably said. It does at least
show that there are clear, logical, and practical reasons for the religious
hypothesis. The mind of man, seeking to penetrate the physical mysteries
of the universe, encounters Mind. Mind meets Mind. Reason
recognises, if it does not always salute, Reason. And in this rational and
evolving universe the will of man has a struggle with itself, a struggle on
which man clearly sees the fortunes of his progress, both intellectual and
spiritual, depend. Will recognises Will. And surveying the history
of his race he comes to a standstill of love and admiration before only one
life-
a life whose historic occurrence is
amply demonstrated, whose moral and spiritual
pre-eminence consists in the completeness of self-sacrifice,
and whose inspiration for those who try to imitate
it is without parallel in human experience.
Love recognises Love. “I am the Light of
the World.”
I will give a few brief quotations
from Dr. Temple’s pages showing how he regards
the revelation of the Creative Will made by Christ,
Who “in His teaching and in His Life is the
climax of human ethics.”
Love, and the capacity
to grow in love, is the whole secret.
The one thing demanded
is always the power to grow. Growth and
progress in the spiritual
life is the one thing Christ is always
demanding.
He took bread and said that it was
His body; and He gave thanks for it, He broke
it, and He gave it to them and said, “Do this
in remembrance of Me.” . . . Do what?
. . . The demand is nothing less than this,
that men should take their whole human life, and break
it, and give it for the good of others.
The growth in love, and the sacrifice
which evokes that growth in love, are, I would
suggest the most precious things in life. Take
away the condition of this and you will destroy
the value of the spiritual world.
One may form, I think, a true judgment
of the man from these few extracts.
He is one who could not move an inch
without a thesis, and who moves only by inches even
when he has got his thesis. His intellect, I mean,
is in charge of him from first to last. He feels
deeply, not sharply. He loves truly, not passionately.
With his thesis clear in his mind, he draws his sword,
salutes the universe, kneels at the cross, and then,
with joy in his heart, or rather a deep and steady
sense of well-being, moves forward to the world, prepared
to fight. Fighting is the thing. Yes, but
here is neither Don Quixote nor Falstaff. He will
fight warily, take no unnecessary risk, and strike
only when he is perfectly sure of striking home.
You must not think of him as old beyond
his years (he is only a little over forty) but rather
as one who was wise from his youth up. He has
never flung himself with emotion into any movement
of the human mind, not because he lacks devotion,
but because he thinks the victories of emotion are
often defeats in disguise. He wishes to be certain.
He will fight as hard as any man, but intelligently,
knowing that it will be a fight to the last day of
his life. He is perhaps more careful to last
than to win-an ecclesiastical Jellicoe rather
than a Beatty. Nor, I think, must one take the
view of the critic that he has never stuck to the
main point. Every step in his career, as I see
it, has been towards opportunity-the riskless
opportunity of greater service and freer movement.
I regard him as a man whose full worth
will never be known till he is overtaken by a crisis.
I can see him moving smoothly and usefully in times
of comparative peace to the Primacy, holding that high
office with dignity, and leaving behind him a memory
that will rapidly fade. But I cannot see him
so clearly in the midst of a storm. A great industrial
upheaval, for example, where would that land him?
The very fact that one does not ask, How would he
direct it? shows perhaps the measure of distrust one
may feel in his strength-not of character-but
of personality. He would remain, one is sure,
a perfectly good man, and a man of intelligence; but
would any great body of the nation feel that it would
follow him either in a fight or in a retreat?
I am not sure. On the whole I feel that his personality
is not so effective as it might have been if he had
not inherited the ecclesiastical tradition, had not
been born in the episcopal purple.
By this I mean that he gives me the
feeling of a man who is not great, but who has the
seeds of greatness in him. Events may prove him
greater than even his warmest admirers now imagine
him to be. A crisis, either in the Church or
in the economic world, might enable him to break through
a certain atmosphere of traditional clericalism which
now rather blurs the individual outline of his soul.
But, even with the dissipation of this atmosphere,
one is not quite sure that the outline of his soul
would not follow the severe lines of a High Anglican
tradition. He does not, at present, convince
one of original force.
Yet, when all doubts are expressed,
he remains one of the chief hopes of the Church, and
so perhaps of the nation. For from his boyhood
up the Kingdom of God has meant to him a condition
here upon earth in which the soul of man, free from
all oppression, can reach gladly up towards the heights
of spiritual development.
He hates in his soul the miserable
state to which a conscienceless industrialism has
brought the daily life of mankind. He lays it
down that “it is the duty of the Church to make
an altogether new effort to realise and apply to all
the relations of life its own positive ideal of brotherhood
and fellowship.” To this end he has brought
about an important council of masters and men who
are investigating with great thoroughness the whole
economic problem, so thoroughly that the Bishop will
not receive their report, I understand, till 1923-a
report which may make history.
As a member of the Society of Spirits,
he says, “I have a particular destiny to fulfil.”
He is a moral being, conscious of his dependence on
other men. He traces the historic growth of the
moral judgment:
The growth of morality is twofold.
It is partly a growth in content, from negative
to positive. It is partly a growth in extent,
from tribal to universal. And in both of these
forms of growth it is accompanied, and as a rule,
though my knowledge would not entitle me to say
always, it is also conditioned by a parallel development
in religious conviction.
We are all aware that early morality
is mainly negative; it is the ruling out of certain
ways of arriving at the human ideal, however that
is to be defined, which have been attempted and have
been found failures. Whatever else may be
the way to reach the end, murder is not, theft
is not, and so on. Thus we get the Second Table
of the Decalogue, where morality commits itself to
prohibitions-this is not the way, that
is not the way; then gradually, under the pressure
of experience, there begins to emerge the conception
of the end which makes all this prohibition necessary,
and which these methods when they were attempted failed
to reach.
And so we come at last to “the
Kingdom of God as proclaimed by Christ, and the supreme
law of ethics, the demonstrably final law of ethics,
is laid down-Thou shalt love thy neighbour
as thyself.”
Of course the words come from the Old
Testament. Some critics used to say:
“You will find in the Rabbis almost everything,
if not quite everything, which you find in the
teaching of Christ.” “Yes,”
added Wellhausen, “and how much else besides.”
It was the singling out of this great principle
and laying the whole emphasis upon it that made
the difference.
To a man who believes that Christ
came to set up the Kingdom of God, clearly neither
the Conservative nor Liberal Party can appeal with
any compelling force of divinity. How far the
Labour Party may appeal must depend, I should think
on the man’s knowledge of economic law.
As Dean Inge says, Christ’s sole contribution
to economics is “Beware of covetousness”-an
injunction which the Labour Party has not yet quite
taken to its heart. But Dr. Temple has a right
to challenge his clerical critics for Christ’s
sanction of the present system, which is certainly
founded on covetousness and produces strikingly hideous
results.
His theological position may be gathered
from the following reply which he made, as a Canon
of Westminster, to a representative of the Daily
Telegraph nearly two years ago. I do not think
he has greatly changed. He was asked how far
the Church could go in meeting that large body of
opinion which cannot accept some of its chief dogmas.
He replied:
I can speak freely, because I happen
to hold two of the dogmas which most people quarrel
about-the virgin birth and the physical
resurrection. There are other hérésies
floating about! One of our deans is inclined
to assert the finitude of God, and another to deny
anything in the nature of personality to God or to
man’s spirit! Rather confusing!
Philosophic questions of this kind, however,
do not greatly concern mankind. To believe in
God the Father is essential to the Christian
religion. Other doctrines may not be so
essential, but they must not be regarded as unimportant.
Personally I wish the Church to hold her dogmas,
because I would do nothing to widen the gulf
which separates us from the other great Churches,
the Roman and the Eastern. The greatest political
aim of humanity, in my opinion, is a super-state,
and that can only come through a Church universal.
How we all longed for it during the war!-one
voice above the conflict, the voice of the Church,
the voice of Christ! If the Pope had only
spoken out, with no reference to the feelings
of the Austrian Emperor!-what a gain that
would have been for religion. But the great
authentic voice never sounded. Instead of
the successor of St. Peter we had to content ourselves
with the American Press-excellent, no doubt,
but hardly satisfying.
Let me tell you a rather striking remark
by an Italian friend of mine, an editor of an
Italian review, and not a Roman Catholic. He
was saying that every Church that persisted for
any time possessed something essential to the
religion of Christ. I asked him what he saw
in the Roman Church that was essential. He replied
at once, “The Papacy.” I was
surprised for the moment, but I saw presently what
he meant. The desire of the world is for universal
peace, universal harmony. Can that ever
be achieved by a disunited Christendom?
The nations are rivals. Their rivalry persisted
at the Peace Conference, disappointing all the
hopes of idealists. Must it not always persist,
must not horrible carnage, awful desolation, ruinous
destruction, and, at any rate, dangerous and provocative
rivalries, always dog the steps of humanity until
Christendom is one?
Personally, I think reunion with Rome
is so far off that it need not trouble us just
now; there are other things to do; but I would certainly
refrain from anything which made ultimate reunion more
difficult. And so I hold fast to my Catholic
doctrines. But I tell you where I find a
great difficulty. A man comes to me for adult
baptism. I have to ask him, point by point,
if he verily believes the various doctrines of
the Church, doctrines which a man baptised as
an infant may not definitely accept and yet remain
a faithful member of Christ’s Church.
What am I to say to one who has the passion of
Christian morality in his heart, but asks me whether
these verbal statements of belief are essential?
He might say to me, “It would be immoral
to assert that I believe what I have not examined,
and to examine this doctrine so thoroughly as to give
an answer not immoral would take a lifetime.
Am I to remain outside the Church till then?”
Here, I think, the Church can take a step which
would widen its influence enormously. No man ought
to be shut out of Christ’s Church who has
the love of God and the love of humanity in his
heart. That seems to me quite clear. I don’t
like to say we make too much of the creeds, but
I do say that we don’t make half enough
of the morality of Christ. That’s where
I should like to see the real test applied.
What I should like to see would be
a particular and individual profession of the
Beatitudes. I should like to see congregations
stand up, face to the East, do anything, I mean,
that marks this profession out as something essential
and personal, and so recite the Beatitudes.
There might be a great sifting, but it would bring
home the reality of the Christian demand to the
heart and conscience of the world. After
all, that’s our ideal, isn’t it?-the
City of God. If we all concentrated on this ideal,
realising that the morality of Christ is essential,
I don’t think there would be much bother
taken, outside professional circles, about points
of doctrine.
Then, writes the interviewer, arose
the question of fervour. “Can the City
of God be established without some powerful impulse
of the human heart? Can it ever be established,
for example, by the detached and self satisfied intellectual
priggishness of the subsidised sixpenny review, or
by the mere violence of the Labour extremist’s
oratory? Must there not be something akin to
the evangelical enthusiasm of the last century, something
of a revivalist nature? And yet have we not outgrown
anything of the kind?
“To Canon Temple the answer
presents itself in this way: Rarer than Christian
charity is Christian faith. The supreme realism
is yet to come, namely, the realisation of Christ
as a living Person, the realisation that He truly
meant what He said, the realisation that what He said
is of paramount importance in all the affairs of human
life. When mankind becomes consciously aware
of the Christian faith as a supreme truth, then there
will be a realistic effort to establish the City of
God. The first step, then, is for the Church to
make itself something transcendently different from
the materialistic world. It must truly mean what
it says when it asserts the morality of Christ.
Blessed are the poor in spirit, the meek, the merciful,
the pure in heart, the peacemakers. The fervour
is not to be born of an individual fear of hell or
an individual anxiety for celestial safety, but of
an utterly unselfish enthusiasm for the welfare of
the world.”
I should give a false impression of
this very interesting man, who is so sincere and so
steadfast, if I did not mention the significant fact
of his happiness. He has always struck me, in
spite of his formidable intellect and a somewhat pedagogic
front and the occasional accent of an ancient and
scholarly ecclesiasticism, as one of the happiest and
most boy-like of men-a man whose centre
must be cloudlessly serene, and who finds life definitely
good. His laughter indeed, is a noble witness
to the truth of a rational and moral existence.
His strength is as the strength of ten, not only because
his heart is pure, but because he has formulated an
intelligent thesis of existence.
He has pointed out that the Pickwick
Papers could not have been produced in any but a Christian
country. “Satire you may get to perfection
in pagan countries. But only in those countries
where the morality of Christ has penetrated deeply
do you get the spirit that loves the thing it laughs
at.”