History of the M.E. Church, Vol. IV - Media Sabda Org

History of the M.E. Church, Vol. IV - Media Sabda Org History of the M.E. Church, Vol. IV - Media Sabda Org

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was nevertheless an important means of impression to his sermons. Few men could indicate the moral emotions more effectually by mere tones. It was especially expressive in pathetic passages. His pulpit manner was marked, in the introduction of the sermon by dignity, but dignity without ceremony or pretension. As he advanced into the exposition and argument of his discourse, (and there were both in most of his sermons,) he became more emphatic, especially as brilliant, though brief illustrations, ever and anon, gleamed upon his logic. By the time he had reached the peroration his utterance became rapid, his thoughts were glowing, the music of his voice rung out in thrilling tones, and sometimes quivered with trills of pathos. No imaginative excitement prevailed in the audience as under Maffitt's eloquence, no tumultuous wonder as under Bascom's, none of Cookman's impetuous passion, or Olin's overwhelming power, but a subduing, almost tranquil spell, of genial feeling, expressed often by tears or half suppressed ejaculations; something of the deep but gentle effect of Summerfield combined with a higher intellectual impression. If genius cannot be claimed for him, nor the very highest order of intellect, yet he approached both so nearly as to command the admiration of the best cultivated minds, and the almost idolatrous interest of the people. Good vigor in all his faculties, and good balance of them all, were his chief intellectual characteristics. His literary acquisitions were not great. The American collegiate course in his day was stinted. After his graduation he was too busy to study much, and he was not a great reader. His resources were chiefly in himself; in his good sense, his quick sagacity, his generous sensibilities, and his healthy and fertile imagination. He possessed the latter power richly, though it never ran riot in his discourses. It was an auxiliary to his logic, an exemplification of Dugald Stewart's remark on the intimate relation between the imagination and the reasoning faculty in a well-balanced mind. Its scintillations were the sparkles that flew about the anvil on which his logic plied its strokes. His sermons, if examined in print, would pass for good, but "second-rate" productions; that is to say, they would rank below those of Chalmers, Channing, Robert Hall, or Olin, not to speak of the majestic productions of the great French preachers; but if heard from his own lips in the pulpit, the hearer, even the educated and critical hearer, inspired by the preacher's manner and sensibility, would be disposed to assign them to the "first" class. His style, not being formed from books, was the natural expression of his vigorous and exact intellect; it was therefore remarkable for its simplicity and terseness, its Saxon purity and energy. A meretricious [shallow, superficial -- DVM] sentence cannot be found in all his published writings. He was not a metaphysician, nor a dialectician, and yet by natural disposition he was a polemic. This was a marked propensity of his mind; it was never abused into gladiatorship in the pulpit, but inclined him almost incessantly to theological discussion out of it. A jealous regard for the truth doubtless prompted it; but it had a deeper foundation; it was founded in his mental constitution. His polemical writings were not only in good temper, but models of luminous and forcible argumentation. His sermon on Calvinism may be referred to as an example. That discourse, with his sermon and lectures on Universalism, his essays on the New Haven Divinity, his sermon on the Law and the Gospel, his tract in reply to Pierrepont on the Atonement, etc., would form a volume which the Church might preserve as no ignoble memorial of both his intellectual and moral character. His Travels in Europe, though containing some examples of elaborate reflection and picturesque description, was not a volume of superior claims; it had too much of the ordinary guidebook character.

That very significant and convenient word, tact, expresses a quality which Wilbur Fisk possessed in a rare degree. He was uncommonly sagacious in perceiving, and prompt in seizing the practical advantages of his position, whatever it might be; hence his adroitness in controversy, the success of his platform addresses, his almost certain triumph in Conference debates, and the skill of his public practical schemes. His moral character was as perfect as that of any man whom it has been the writer's happiness to know. His intimate friends will admit that there is hardly a possibility of speaking too favorably of him in this respect. It has often been remarked by those who had years of personal relations with him, that they were literally at a loss to mention one moral defect that marred the perfect beauty of his nature. This is saying very much; it is saying what cannot be said of one man perhaps in a million, but it can be deliberately said of this saintly man. Serene, cheerful; exempt from selfishness, pride, and vanity; tender, yet manly in his sensibilities; confiding in his friendships; entertaining hopeful views of Divine Providence and the destiny of man; maintaining the purest and yet the most inelaborate piety, a piety that appeared to believe and enjoy and do all things good, and yet to "be careful for nothing;" he seemed to combine the distinctive charms that endear to us the beautiful characters of Fenelon and Channing, Edwards and Fletcher of Madeley. His humility was profound, and surrounded him with a halo of moral loveliness. It was not a burden of penance under which the soul bowed with self-cherished agony, still less was it a ''voluntary humility," an assumed self-abasement; but it seemed the spontaneous and tender demeanor of his spirit; it mingled with the cheerful play of his features, and gave a hallowed suavity to his very tones. It was his rare moral character, more even than his intellectual eminence, that gave him such magical influence over other minds, and rendered him so successful in the government of literary institutions. All about him felt self-respect in respecting him. To offend him was a self-infliction which even the audacity of reckless youth could not brook. He lived for many years in the faith and exemplification of St. Paul's sublime doctrine of Christian perfection. He prized that great tenet as one of the most important distinctions of Christianity. His own experience respecting it was marked by signal circumstances, and from the day that he practically adopted it till he triumphed over death, its impress was radiant on his daily life. With John Wesley he deemed this important truth -- promulgated, in any very express form, almost solely by Methodism in these days -- to be one of the most solemn responsibilities of his Church, the most potent element in the experimental divinity of the Scriptures. In his earlier religious history he had felt the influence of those temptations which have betrayed so many young men from the Methodist ministry into other communions, where better worldly auspices, rather than better means of self-development or usefulness, were to be found; but when he received the baptism of this great grace, his purified heart could not sufficiently utter its thankfulness that he had been providentially kept within the pale of a Church which clearly taught it. This alone was a denominational distinction sufficiently important to be set off against any drawback that Methodism might present. In a letter to a brother clergyman he expressed, with overflowing feelings, his renewed love of the Church. "I thank God," he said, "that I ever saw this day. I love our Church better than ever. How glad am I that I never left it." There are two periods at which a Methodist assuredly feels no regret for his connection with the denomination: when he learns by experience what is the meaning of its instructions respecting the highest Christian life, [Perfect Love -- DVM] and when death dismisses him from its communion to the Church triumphant.

was never<strong>the</strong>less an important means <strong>of</strong> impression to his sermons. Few men could indicate <strong>the</strong><br />

moral emotions more effectually by mere tones. It was especially expressive in pa<strong>the</strong>tic passages.<br />

His pulpit manner was marked, in <strong>the</strong> introduction <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> sermon by dignity, but dignity without<br />

ceremony or pretension. As he advanced into <strong>the</strong> exposition and argument <strong>of</strong> his discourse, (and<br />

<strong>the</strong>re were both in most <strong>of</strong> his sermons,) he became more emphatic, especially as brilliant, though<br />

brief illustrations, ever and anon, gleamed upon his logic. By <strong>the</strong> time he had reached <strong>the</strong> peroration<br />

his utterance became rapid, his thoughts were glowing, <strong>the</strong> music <strong>of</strong> his voice rung out in thrilling<br />

tones, and sometimes quivered with trills <strong>of</strong> pathos. No imaginative excitement prevailed in <strong>the</strong><br />

audience as under Maffitt's eloquence, no tumultuous wonder as under Bascom's, none <strong>of</strong> Cookman's<br />

impetuous passion, or Olin's overwhelming power, but a subduing, almost tranquil spell, <strong>of</strong> genial<br />

feeling, expressed <strong>of</strong>ten by tears or half suppressed ejaculations; something <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> deep but gentle<br />

effect <strong>of</strong> Summerfield combined with a higher intellectual impression.<br />

If genius cannot be claimed for him, nor <strong>the</strong> very highest order <strong>of</strong> intellect, yet he approached both<br />

so nearly as to command <strong>the</strong> admiration <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> best cultivated minds, and <strong>the</strong> almost idolatrous<br />

interest <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> people. Good vigor in all his faculties, and good balance <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m all, were his chief<br />

intellectual characteristics. His literary acquisitions were not great. The American collegiate course<br />

in his day was stinted. After his graduation he was too busy to study much, and he was not a great<br />

reader. His resources were chiefly in himself; in his good sense, his quick sagacity, his generous<br />

sensibilities, and his healthy and fertile imagination. He possessed <strong>the</strong> latter power richly, though<br />

it never ran riot in his discourses. It was an auxiliary to his logic, an exemplification <strong>of</strong> Dugald<br />

Stewart's remark on <strong>the</strong> intimate relation between <strong>the</strong> imagination and <strong>the</strong> reasoning faculty in a<br />

well-balanced mind. Its scintillations were <strong>the</strong> sparkles that flew about <strong>the</strong> anvil on which his logic<br />

plied its strokes. His sermons, if examined in print, would pass for good, but "second-rate"<br />

productions; that is to say, <strong>the</strong>y would rank below those <strong>of</strong> Chalmers, Channing, Robert Hall, or<br />

Olin, not to speak <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> majestic productions <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> great French preachers; but if heard from his<br />

own lips in <strong>the</strong> pulpit, <strong>the</strong> hearer, even <strong>the</strong> educated and critical hearer, inspired by <strong>the</strong> preacher's<br />

manner and sensibility, would be disposed to assign <strong>the</strong>m to <strong>the</strong> "first" class. His style, not being<br />

formed from books, was <strong>the</strong> natural expression <strong>of</strong> his vigorous and exact intellect; it was <strong>the</strong>refore<br />

remarkable for its simplicity and terseness, its Saxon purity and energy. A meretricious [shallow,<br />

superficial -- DVM] sentence cannot be found in all his published writings.<br />

He was not a metaphysician, nor a dialectician, and yet by natural disposition he was a polemic.<br />

This was a marked propensity <strong>of</strong> his mind; it was never abused into gladiatorship in <strong>the</strong> pulpit, but<br />

inclined him almost incessantly to <strong>the</strong>ological discussion out <strong>of</strong> it. A jealous regard for <strong>the</strong> truth<br />

doubtless prompted it; but it had a deeper foundation; it was founded in his mental constitution. His<br />

polemical writings were not only in good temper, but models <strong>of</strong> luminous and forcible<br />

argumentation. His sermon on Calvinism may be referred to as an example. That discourse, with his<br />

sermon and lectures on Universalism, his essays on <strong>the</strong> New Haven Divinity, his sermon on <strong>the</strong> Law<br />

and <strong>the</strong> Gospel, his tract in reply to Pierrepont on <strong>the</strong> Atonement, etc., would form a volume which<br />

<strong>the</strong> <strong>Church</strong> might preserve as no ignoble memorial <strong>of</strong> both his intellectual and moral character. His<br />

Travels in Europe, though containing some examples <strong>of</strong> elaborate reflection and picturesque<br />

description, was not a volume <strong>of</strong> superior claims; it had too much <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> ordinary guidebook<br />

character.

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