 I am sure that there is no one who goes to London for the first time, no matter how hurried he may be, who does not try to visit at least three places, the Tower, Westminster Abbey, and St. Paul's Cathedral. Of these three places, two are churches, but they are churches that are so connected with the history of our nation that they almost seem to stand at the heart of the Empire. Their stories are linked together in a curious way, and yet they are quite distinct. As someone has said, Westminster Abbey was ever the Church of the King and Government, St. Paul's was the Church of the Citizens. When we come to study the history of cathedrals, we find the way in which they came to be built is pretty much the same in most cases. A little church was raised to the glory of God, and a monastery was founded beside it, which became the home of a community of monks or nuns, ruled over by an abbot or abbess, and the church was known as the Abbey Church. Then by and by, sometimes not till quite late, as at St. Albans, a bishop's stool was placed there, and the Abbey became a cathedral. But in the case of St. Paul's Cathedral, it is quite different. It was built for a cathedral from the first. Its builder, instead of adding a monastery to it, as was usually done, built a monastery having its own abbey on a little island, which stood in some marshy ground on the banks of the Thames about a mile away. This island was called Thorny Island, and the Abbey Church was dedicated to St. Peter, but soon it began to be spoken of as the Westminster, or Westminster Abbey, by which name we know it today. This is how it all came about. In the time of the early Britons, there were Christian churches scattered up and down the land, and it is almost certain, from stones that were dug up when the foundations of the present cathedral of St. Paul were being laid, that in those far bygone days, a little church stood on the hill of Ludgate, in the centre of Rome and London. But as you know, the Roman legions were recalled to Rome in AD 410 to help the soldiers there to drive back the vast hordes of Goths and Barbarians, who were pouring down from the northwest upon Italy, and when they were withdrawn from Britain, there were not enough fighting men left to protect their shores from the next enemies who threatened her. These were the jutes, the angles, and the Saxons, fierce and heathen warriors who came from Jutland and from Germany and landed on our coasts. They conquered the British and rapidly forced their way inland, ravaging and pillaging wherever they went, and in the confusion and misery that followed, Christianity was completely swept away for a time to come again with St. Augustine and St. Colomba, some two hundred years later. You know too, perhaps, that when St. Augustine came to Canterbury and began to preach the gospel there, the King of Kent, Ethelbert by name, soon became a Christian. This King Ethelbert was a very powerful monarch, and he was overlord of the King of the East Saxons, who tends to be his nephew and who lived in what we now call Essex. Now, while St. Augustine preached to the men of Kent, a friend of his named Meletus preached to the East Saxons, and when at last their King became a Christian, his uncle Ethelbert suggested that, as Kent had its bishop of Canterbury, with his cathedral church, it would be a good thing for the kingdom of the East Saxons to have a bishop of its own who would have his cathedral church also. So, as London was the capital of the East Saxons, he proposed to help King Siebert to build a church there, and Augustine, only too glad to find that the faith was spreading, said that Meletus should be his first bishop. It was in this way that the first cathedral of St. Paul was built, and, as we have seen, Siebert also founded the church in Monastery of Westminster. Now, although their King had been baptized and had built two churches in their midst, the people of London did not want to become Christians. They were pagans and were quite content to worship Thor and Odin, the gods of the tribes of the North. So for a long time the good of Bishop Meletus preached to them in vain, and far away in Rome, Pope Gregory, who had hoped that the new cathedral in London would become what we call the Metropolitan Church of England, that is, the church where the Archbishop has his throne, was sadly disappointed and had to become accustomed to the idea of Canterbury, which was a far less important place than London having that honour. Indeed, for a time it seemed as though, in spite of church and bishops, the new religion would be driven out. Effelbert died, and so did his nephews, Siebert, and the kings who succeeded them either went back altogether to their pagan worship, or tried, as an East Anglian king did, to worship Thor and Odin and Christ all at the same time. I will tell you just one story about those troubled days, and it will show you what a terrible struggle went on between paganism and Christianity, and how much we owe to these brave men, priests and abbots and bishops, whose names are almost unknown to us, on whom rested the responsibility of maintaining the faith in England, and of whom, to their honour be it said, hardly one failed. One day Bishop Meletus was administering the Holy Communion in his church to the little congregation of Christians who still remained true to what he had taught them. It is probable that the altar stood then just where the high altar in St. Paul's stands today. Only the church would be much smaller and planer, and the door would be locked to prevent unbelieving pagans entering and disturbing the service by irreverent jeering and laughter. Suddenly a loud knocking was heard, then the crash of falling wood. The young king and his friends had chance to be passing, and in a moment of heedless excitement, they had determined to visit the Christian's church and see what amusement they could get there. Angry at finding the door locked against them, they had broken it down without further delay. Up the isle strobe the king, followed by his mocking companions to where the old bishop was engaged in distributing the consecrated bread to the kneeling communicants. In those days white bread was a rarity, most of it being dark- coloured and unwholesome, and this white bread that was used for the Holy Communion was the whitest and purest of all, for in order that it should be so, pious people, even the clergy themselves, used to grind the meal carefully with their own hands and bake it into loaves, bring it to church as their offering. Give me some of that white bread, cried the young king, stretching out his hand. You give it to my father Siebert, give it also to me. Perhaps he thought in his reckless insolence that the bishop would obey, but King Siebert had been baptized Christian, his son was a pagan and an unbeliever. So king though he was, he could not be allowed to join with the Christians in their solemn feast. And the brave old bishop told him so, knowing full well that the refusal might cost him his life. The young king did not put him to death. However, though he was very angry, perhaps he was ashamed to do so. But it cost him his bishopric, for he was driven out of the kingdom and had to leave to seeming ruin all the work that was so dear to his heart. But it was only seeming ruin. He had done his work faithfully. He had laid the foundations as it were. And as has ever happened in the history of the church, God saw to it that there were other men ready to step in and build upon these foundations. Other bishops were appointed, bishops said and bishop are convolved. And in their days, the Christian faith began to take root and spread among the citizens of London. And they improved and beautified their cathedral until it became famed for its riches and grandeur. Indeed, Bishop Erkenwald was such a famous preacher and did so much for his church that when he died, he was buried in a golden shrine, which people came to see just as they visited the shrine of St. Cuthbert at Durham and St. Thomas at Canterbury. As first out old Bishop Melites, although he was driven into exile for a time, he became an after years Archbishop of Canterbury and his bones lie in the cathedral there. Now it is a curious thing how often those old churches that we are talking about were destroyed either wholly or in part by fire. And if there was one church that was fated to suffer more than another in this way, it was St. Paul's. It was partly burned down in A.D. 951. By that time the Normans were in the country and they set to work at once to rebuild it. When it was finished it was a very splendid church indeed, but once more it suffered severely from a fire which broke out in the city and destroyed everything from London Bridge to the Church of St. Clement Danes which stands in the Strand. Let us see what this cathedral of the Middle Ages was like. It was the largest church in England and was shaped like a cross and instead of having a dome as the present cathedral has it had a great square tower in the center with a wooden spire four hundred and sixty feet high. It stood in the middle of a church yard which was surrounded by a high wall. We still talk about St. Paul's church yard although it is long years since anyone was buried there. But if we are in London and take a bus along the crowded Strand and up Bloodgate Hill we shall arrive at this old church yard and then we shall see the St. Paul's of today and shall be better able to picture to ourselves the St. Paul's of the Middle Ages. When we leave our bus we find ourselves in an open space bounded on all sides by busy streets and fine shops. In the center of this open space stands an immense church with a huge dome rising from its center and on the top of the dome standing clearly out against the sky so far up that it can be seen from nearly all parts of London is an immense gilded cross. In front of the church there are two great flights of steps which lead down into a broad paved space only separated from the street by a row of low stone pillars while round at the sides lie pleasant gardens with flagged walks where pigeons flutter about and where in summer hundreds of busy clerks and shop girls and message boys come and sit in their lunch hour and get a breath of fresh air and a little sunshine but where is the old church yard you ask looking round an amazement I will tell you these gardens and the great space in front of the church stand today where St. Paul's church yard stood long ago only there is no longer a wall around them and although the name remains the gravestones have long since disappeared let us try however to think that we are back in the middle ages and imagine ourselves standing among the graves in the old church yard in front would be the great church bigger than that which now rises before us with its square tower and wooden steeple at the northeast corner of it we would see a curious erection like a low eight sided tower with a stone cross on the top of it that was called Paul's cross and it was almost as important a place as the cathedral itself as I said at the beginning St. Paul's church was the church of the citizens the monarchs of the land might be crowned or buried at Westminster but it was to St. Paul's that the people crowded when they wanted to meet together and stand up for their rights so there was a great bell in the cathedral bell free like the bell in St. Giles Cathedral in Edinburgh which was rung whenever a question arose which concerned the burgers of the city and when its deep tones were heard the people ran out of their houses and thronged into the church yard through the six gates which pierced its encircling wall and crowded around Paul's cross and the alderman ascending by steps to the top of the eight sided tower stood near the cross and spoke to them here royal proclamations were made quarrels were settled grievances stated and put to rights here also sermons were preached in the open air by famous preachers indeed I think that I may safely say that Paul's cross was the centre of the public life of London it has long since been pulled down however but if we go to the northwest corner of the gardens we can still see the place where it stood clearly marked on the pavement the bishops palace also stood within the wall and two little churches one of which was founded by Gilbert Abeket father of Thomas of Canterbury who was a silk Mercer in Cheepside while the other was a parish church the church of St. Faith which was pulled down in after years and the people who went to service there were allowed to worship in the crypt of the cathedral instead it would only worry you to attempt to describe the interior of the old church it would be very like the other cathedrals of that time which were all more richly adorned before the Reformation than they are now all the accounts which we read of it show us that it was very magnificent with rich carvings and stained glass and no less than seventy side chapels and chanteries each with its own altar and richer than all others the great shrine of St. Erkenwald with its ornaments and jewels I think that it will be much more interesting to talk of some of the scenes that took place there in these far off days let us go back for instance almost 800 years to the day when the news arrived in London that the king of England Henry the first lay dead in France he and his brother William Rufus were as you know sons of the great Norman conqueror and during their reigns the country had been well governed and prosperous but when Henry died no one quite knew what to do next for the rightful heir to the throne was Henry's daughter Maude who had married a French Count of Anjou who as you remember was the first of his race to be called Plantagenet because he was in the habit as he rode along of plucking a piece of broom plantagenista and sticking it in the front of his cap now the English people did not love this Jeffrey of Anjou who was a greedy and selfish man and they had no wish to have him for their king as they would certainly have to do if his wife became queen so their thoughts turned to Maude's cousin to Count Stephen of Bra who although his father was a Frenchman had an English mother and who had been brought up in England at his uncle's court most people wish to have him as their king but no one dare suggested until the citizens of London took matters into their own hands the country needed a monarch they said and if the barons would not take the responsibility of electing one they would and without more ado the Port Thrive or Lord Mayor and alderman caused the great bell of St. Paul's to be wrong summoning the burgers to a folk moat or council and when they had all gathered around the cross in the churchyard the matter was discussed and it was agreed that it would be better for England that Stephen should be king rather than that Maude should be queen and straightway the city gates were thrown open to the count and the citizens swore allegiance to him and he was crowned king of England perhaps after all it would have been better if the citizens had chosen Maude for as history shows Stephen did not turn out to be a very good king another great decision that was made at a public meeting at St. Paul's was the framing of Magna Charta the great charter which secured for all time to come justice and liberty to English freemen in these old days especially after the Normans came into the country kings were apt to think that might was right and that they could do what they chose with their subjects if a man displeased the king or if he wanted to seize his land he could simply throw him into prison and keep him there sometimes until he died without giving him even a trial then too if the monarch wanted money he simply forced the people to give it to him and no one had any security that what was his today might not be the kings tomorrow when Henry the first came to the throne he wanted to please the people because he had an elder brother living who had gone to the crusades and he was afraid that unless he gained the affection of the subjects before his brother came back they might choose the latter to be king instead of him so he granted them a charter promising not to seize any of their property nor to tax them unduly nor to touch any of the lands belonging to the church he did not keep those promises very well however and his successors Stephen and Henry and Richard and John did not keep them at all and by the middle of King John's reign the country was in a very bad state indeed no heed was given to the advice or wishes of the great nobles who ought to have had a voice in the government of the country while the common people were so oppressed and downtrodden that they were ready to rise in rebellion and they would have done so if it had not been for the wisdom and prudence of two great men Stephen Langton Archbishop of Canterbury and William Marshall elder son of the Earl of Pembroke Stephen Langton was a foreigner whom the Pope had sent to Canterbury but he was a good man a real father in God to his people and he believed that he was set over them to look after their bodies as well as their souls when he found out how downtrodden the poor folk of England were he made up his mind that such a state of things should not continue so he began to inquire into the laws and he found out about this old charter which had been granted by Henry I but had never been kept and had long since been forgotten the wise archbishop did not say anything but he quietly set to work to find a copy of this charter after some trouble he discovered one hidden away among the papers of an old monastery he then summoned all the chief people in the country to meet him at St Paul's Cathedral that was one of the most memorable assemblies in English history all the powerful nobles and barons all the stately bishops and priors all the sober alderman of the great city met together and listened with deep interest while the archbishop read aloud to them the promises which had been made by Henry I and recorded on the parchment which he held in his hand then pointed out to them that these promises had never been kept and that the people of England had a right to demand that they should be kept he finished his speech by calling upon his listeners to band themselves together and never rest satisfied till they had obtained redress from the grievous wrongs which had pressed upon them and upon their poorer brethren the archbishop's words were not in vain nobles and barons crowded around him and laying their hands upon their swords took a solemn oath that they would insist upon the principles of Henry's charter being maintained and would do their best to protect the liberties of the people this was just before christmas time and when the king came to hold his christmas court in london these same nobles armed to the teeth and accompanied by the churchmen and the principal citizens appeared before him and demanded that he should listen to their requests and make proper laws to guard their liberties king john was frightened but he did not want to give in so like the weak man that he was he did not return a direct answer but said that he would think over the matter and meet them again at Easter he thought that in this way he could put them off and never give them an answer at all but the people were determined and formed themselves into an army which they call the army of god and of holy church and all the clergy and all the citizens of london and exeter and lincoln supported them and the king was obliged to yield so it came about that one june day a great assembly of people met on the banks of the Thames near Windsor on one side was encamped the king with a handful of followers and on the other the great army of barons and nobles and citizens had pitched their tents on a piece of marshy land known by the name of runny mead in the middle of the river was a small island and on this island a few men chosen by the king and a few men chosen by the nobles met to discuss matters at least they pretended to discuss matters for everyone knew what the end would be the king was powerless to resist the wishes of the great concourse of people gathered across the river and before nightfall magna charter the great charter had been drawn up and signed i cannot tell you all the good things that were secured to englishmen by this great deed but there was one thing which above all others it gained for them and gained for us as well justice it is one of our proudest boasts that by english law no man be ever so poor or degraded is condemned unheard that every man is counted innocent till by a fair trial he is proved to be guilty and the very foundation of our freedom rests on some words that were written that day on that old parchment we will sell to no man we will not delay nor deny to any man justice or right but if the great bell of st paul's could call the citizens to fight for their liberty as englishmen against the oppression of the king it could also summon them to fight for their liberty as churchmen against the oppression of the pope we must always remember that when first christianity was brought to england in the time of the romans and the ancient british church was formed it did not owe allegiance to the bishops of rom as it did in later days it was only after it had been swept away by the invasion of the angles and saxons and then brought back again to the south of england by st augustin who came direct from pope gregaria rom that the belief arose that it was right that the church of england should be ruled by the pope up in the north on the other hand in scotland and in north umberia where christianity had been brought by st columbia and his followers who as you remember came from ireland it was a very much longer time before the church would admit the people claims although at last it did so and st aiden and st cuthbert who founded the north umberian church being missionaries from the ancient british church which st columbia represented did not feel obliged to obey the pope in the same way that st augustin did it would take me too long to tell you about the differences that existed between the church in the north and that in the south the chief of which was that they did not keep the festival of easter on the same day the church of st augustin following the example of rom kept it on one day the church of st columbia following the example of the british and eastern churches observed it some 10 days later as the russians and greeks still do but as time went on the rule of the pope began to weigh heavily upon the english people they thought that they had the right to elect their own bishops and archbishops while the pope thought that he had the right to do so and at first he very often sent foreigners to fill the english seas sometimes indeed very often they were good men the saintly bishop hu of lincoln came from savoy archbishop theodore of canterbury was a greek who came from far away tarsas the city of st paul but some of them were bad men haughty and insolent who wanted to override english laws and english freedom and when this happened the people were apt to rebel and declare that only english bishops should rule in the church of england things came to a crisis when in the 13th century a great many italians came over to england and were given some of the highest offices in the country among them were two brothers of good birth peter of savoy and his brother boniface peter who had a grand house on the strand called savoy house was made a privy counselor and was given the chief seat at the king's council board boniface who was a priest was by the wish of the pope made archbishop of canterbury now boniface of savoy had mistaken his vocation he was young and handsome and full of roistering spirits he would have made a good soldier and doubtless his men would have admired him for his reckless daring but he was haughty and insolent and overbearing and sadly lacking in common sense not fit to be placed in the great position in which he found himself he brought with him a band of armed retainers who when they rode through the streets of london robbed the stalls in the marketplaces as though they had been wild marauders instead of the servants of a christian bishop their master behaved no better than they did there was in the city a monastery called saint bartholomews in smithfield he resolved to visit it and appearing at the gate with his men demanded an entrance for some reason the prior resented this perhaps boniface's insolent manner may demangry perhaps he felt that it was the bishop of london's place to inspect his monastery and not the archbishop of canterbury's at any rate he refused to admit the prelate and what do you think happened without mora dew the archbishop clenched his fist and knocked the prior to the ground it was a foolish as well as a wicked act for of course the news of what had been done spread through london and the citizens began to say to each other that a man who could do a deed like that was not fit to be an archbishop a little time afterwards a boniface determined to visit st paul's cathedral and call upon the bishop of london for his ties or first fruits he may have been acting quite within his rights to do this i do not know but the citizens at any rate made up their minds that if he came with his demands to their cathedral church he would find out what they thought of him so the big bell was rung and they gathered around the cross in their thousands archbishop boniface heard of this in his palace at lambet and although he would not be turned from his purpose he put on a suit of armor under his robes before he ventured near the cathedral when he arrived there he found to his rage that the citizens had closed the gates against him and instead of being awed by his angry remonstrances they jeered and hooded at him and even threatened him with violence so that at last he thought it wise to go home but worse was to follow now that an italian archbishop sat on the throne of canterbury a great many italian priests came over and were given the best livings in the church their manners were no better than those of their countrymen and the citizens became so enraged at the behavior of these foreigners and at the unjust way in which the pope had forced them upon them that they determined that not one of them should set foot in the church that they looked on as especially their own and they were in such deadly earnest that it actually came about that when two of these priests attempted to enter the precincts one day the people crowded into the churchyard and killed them on the spot after this they rushed to lambeth and besieged the palace there uttering such threats that Boniface at the handsome archbishop as they called him was glad to escape as best he could and fly abroad for safety he never came back and we can fancy that the pope was more careful in future whom he sent to england for the citizens of london had taught him a lesson and shown him that he could not lord it over them with impunity just one more story about these old days and then we must come to the saint paul's that we know it was in the reign of king edward the third and the church of england had lost its first purity and grown rich and corrupt many of the bishops and clergy had forgotten what they had been made ministers of god for and instead of thinking about the deeds of their people they thought only of how much wealth they could heap up for themselves and how luxuriously they could live end of section three section four of tales of english ministers a canterbury cathedral kent and saint paul's cathedral london by elizabeth wilson grierson this liberovox recording is in the public domain section four saint paul's cathedral london part two the reformation was yet a long way off but there were two men in the country who wanted to put an end to this state of affairs and they wanted to do so for two very good reasons you have all heard of john wick cliff the earliest of the english reformers he was one of those two men and he wanted to weaken the power of rome because he saw that the poor people of this country were being robbed in order to enrich the pope and his favorites who as we have seen were put into high places in the church so he began to point out the abuses that existed and to urge people not to submit to them any longer the other man was a powerful noble john of gaunt time honored lancaster as shakespeare calls him and i am afraid that the reason why he wanted the power taken from the clergy was that he hoped that when they could no longer collect great sums of money from the common people he and his brother nobles might be able to do so instead so when one day wickliffe was summoned to appear before the bishop of london bishop courtenay to answer for the heretical notions which it was reported that he was spreading the duke of lancaster espoused his cause and stood by his side it must have been a curious scene the grave bishop in his robes seated on his throne with his advisors round him the thin worn priest from letterworth with his pale studious face and black gaunt and the proud noble who was at that time one of the most powerful men in the country some of the citizens had crept into the church to hear what the monk had to say but they did not hear him say very much for the duke of lancaster soon began to wrangle with the bishop he hated the clergy because he was so envious of their position and power that they had over the simple folk and his pride could not brook the questions that the bishop put to his friend at last he lost his temper altogether and after speaking very rudely to the prelete he threatened to drag him out of the church by the hair of his head in an instant the listening citizens sprang to their feet they were not very interested in wickliffe's reforms probably at that time they did not know very much about them but this powerful duke was no friend of theirs and they were enraged at the thought that he dared to come into their cathedral and threatened their bishop with one accord they rushed to the belfry and told the great bell and when as was their duty crowds of other citizens gathered in the churchyard to see what had happened they told them in excited tones that john of gaunt was in the church with his followers and threatened to lay hands on the bishop then a perfect tempest arose some of the crowd rushed into the church declaring that they would murder the duke others went off to his palace in the strand determined to break into it and pillage it in order to punish him for his insolence and they were in such deadly earnest that they would have carried out both threats had not bishop court today himself interfered and saved his enemy from their violence just before the reformation the great church was at the very height of its glory from an outward point of view at least we read that there were no less than 130 clergy who were supposed to minister there and that there were so many people connected with it school masters school boys singing men choir boys beadsmen bookbinders sextons gardeners bell ringers etc that employment must have been given to more than a thousand people it all seems very grand and glorious but if we read further we find that it had grown just like the temple in our lord's time there was a great deal of outward magnificence and yet the very purpose that the church had been built for the service and worship of god was in danger of being forgotten instead of being kept as god's house entirely for his worship we find that the great nave was the fashionable meeting place of the good folk of london and they used it as we should use a promenade today francis osborne an old historian writes it was the fashion in those days for the principal gentry lords and courtiers and men of all professions to meet in st paul's by eleven of the clock and walk in the middle aisle till twelve and after dinner from three till six during which time some discourse of business and others of news then came the reformation and as always happens when a great change like that is taking place people were so zealous to sweep away all the abuses that i crept in that they lost their heads as we say and did many wrong and unseemly things it was right and needful that the church should be reformed but it was not right nor needful that all the splendid carving and decorated stonework and beautifully illuminated books and gold and silver altar vessels which have been given for the service of god by pious men and women should be broken by hammers or burned or carried away and melted down to fill the pockets of worthless noblemen it was right that the nave should no longer be the place of resort for all the fashionable loungers in the city but it did not improve matters when the same nave was turned into cavalry barracks for all of our cromwell soldiers and the rough men were allowed to play games and behave in any way that they liked in the church no the history of that time is not pleasant reading and we feel almost glad when we hear that first of all the wooden spire was struck by lightning and set on fire and then that the whole church was burned down by the great fire that devastated london in september 1666 for then a new beginning could be made and those unhappy old stories forgotten two you all know about the great fire of london how it came after the plague and how it seemed such a calamity at the time but proved after all a blessing in disguise for it burned down all the old plague infested unhealthy wooden houses which were so crowded together that the streets were narrow and dark and made room for better buildings and whiter streets and brought in a healthier mode of living all together just before the fire broke out a proposal had been made to restore the old cathedral and a famous architect Sir Christopher Wren had been called in to discuss the matter he had agreed to undertake the work and was prepared to do so when the great fire took place and when it was over there was nothing left of the church but the blackened walls then people shook their heads and said that it would be impossible to restore it a new cathedral might be built somewhere else but the St. Paul's that they had known on Ludgate Hill had gone forever but Sir Christopher Wren differed from them it would be impossible to restore the church he said or even to rebuild it on its old foundation but there was no reason why a new foundation should not be laid and a new church built upon it that was all very well answered the objectors to the scheme but how did Dr. Wren propose to take down the walls and level the old foundations he suggested gunpowder and with a little care he could have blown down the walls quite safely but a stupid master builder thought that he could do the work himself without the architect's superintending and he set to work one morning and used such a big charge of the explosive that a great many of the half-ruined houses in the neighborhood fell with the force of the explosion and people got such a fright that they objected to gunpowder being used at all the famous architect was not dismayed however at this opposition he believed in the proverb that says where there's a will there's a way so he procured a great beam of wood 40 feet long and had it covered at both ends with iron then he slung this beam up in a wooden erection something like a triangle and used it as a battering ram to break down the walls at first it appeared as if it would be in vain the workmen battered at the walls for a whole day and not a stone fell but Wren persevered and the next day he was rewarded for the great buttresses fell at last with a crash and he was able to proceed with his work and this he did most thoroughly someone has said of him that he built for eternity and as far as any man can do so the saying is true everyone knows that the security of a building depends greatly upon the kind of foundation it rests upon no matter how well built it is no matter how showy the walls may be if the foundation is not firm and solid sooner or later it must fall to pieces unless something is done to repair it Christopher Wren knew of this danger and the first thing that he said his workmen to do was to dig down 40 feet into the earth to find out if the ground on which he intended to build was quite solid and secure doubtless many people laughed at him and said that he was too particular but he did not care and they stopped laughing when it was discovered that right down at the northeast corner there was a pit and if the new cathedral had been built over this sooner or later the ground would have sunk and the wall of the building have cracked and in all probability fallen to pieces however a doctor Wren made his workmen dig deeper till they got to the bottom of this pit then he filled it up with a pier of solid stone it took him a whole year to do this but at the end of that time he was ready to begin the church knowing that underneath it was a foundation that was absolutely secure then arose the great cathedral that we see today it took some 30 years to build and when it was finished the highest stone in the lantern that rested on the dome was laid in its place by Sir Christopher Wren's son but now we learn something about Sir Christopher that shows that he was a good as well as a clever man do you remember what is said in the bible about people who can rule their own spirits and are slow to be angry that they are really greater than the men who conquer cities and whom the world admires tried by this standard Sir Christopher was a really great man for he was not only clever enough to build St. Paul's Cathedral but he could rule his own spirit and not vex himself over the way in which his enemies treated him the story of Sir Christopher Wren's life for he was knighted as a reward for his work is as interesting as any of the stories connected with St. Paul's Cathedral he was the son of a wheelchair clergyman and his love of architecture dated from a time when the roof of his father's church had grown so old that it threatened to fall down and as often happens in a country parish there were not very many rich men living there who could give money to pay for the building of a new one so the vicar determined that instead of paying for an architect he would draw the plans and superintend the building of the roof himself and we can imagine how little Christopher would hear all about the new church roof and how he would look over his father's shoulder and watch him when he was drawing the plans and how he would spend all his playtime in the church looking at the joiners putting up the wooden beams and the other workmen working on the walls while his father went up and down superintending everything and very likely lending a helping hand himself perhaps it was in these early days that the boy determined that he too would build churches when he was grown up then he had an uncle Matthew who was Bishop of Ely and as he grew older he would go and visit him and would wander across from the palace into Queen Ethel Reddy's beautiful Minster Church and stand and look up in wonder at the Lantern Tower and his uncle would tell him the story of how it once fell and how Allend of Alzingham built it up again and perhaps it was that which gave him the idea which he carried out afterwards at St. Paul's of a great church with an enormous dome in the center of it under which thousands of people could assemble as they do on Sunday afternoons at St. Paul's today and listen to the sermon of some great preacher he did something else first however for he was very fond of watching the stars and when he went to Oxford he watched them so closely and learned so much about them that he was made professor of astronomy but although he was made professor of astronomy he seems to have gone on all the time studying architecture and drawing plans of churches and at last King Charles heard of him and asked him to draw some plans of churches for him in this way he became known as a clever architect and when the great fire took place and a large part of London had to be rebuilt he not only built a new cathedral but 42 other churches as well besides which he built Marlborough House and a great part of Greenwich Hospital so you see that he had a useful busy life and it was a very long one as well for he lived till he was an old man of 91 he was not very kindly treated towards the end of his life and this was because of what is called political jealousy it had been the Stuart Kings who had brought him into notice and given him the post of surveyor general but when the House of Hanover came into power their followers said oh we cannot have any of the friends of the stewards holding good post we must take them from them and give them to those of our own party and so Sir Christopher Wren's office was taken from him and given to another man and something else was done that vexed him quite as much as losing his post he had meant his great cathedral to stand as it stands today with an open space all around it someone suggested that it would look much better if it were enclosed by a wall and in spite of Sir Christopher's remonstrances a wall was built which quite spoiled the effect in his eyes he might have gone up and down the world trying to prove to everyone that his idea was best and he might have made himself and his friends very unhappy over the unkindness and injustice that had been shown him but instead of this he only shrugged his shoulders when he looked at the unsightly wall and said with a little laugh that ladies thought nothing looked well without an edging then he retired quietly to Hampton court where he had a house and occupied himself until he died with his old hobby of astronomy and with reading theology and philosophy we read that occasionally the old man would give himself a treat and do you know what the treat was he would come to London and walk quietly up the strand to St Paul's churchyard and stand and look for a while at the great and beautiful cathedral that he had built and then he would go home feeling quite content and happy for he knew that it would stand for long centuries after the ugly wall had been pulled down again and that future generations would forget all the unkind and untrue things that people had said about him while they would always remember that it was he Christopher Wren who was the builder of St Paul's and there was something else I think which must have made him very happy towards the close of his life in those days people were not above taking bribes that is they would take money let us say from a timber merchant and promise that they would use his timber whether it was good or bad or from a stone mason and use his stones no matter how badly they were hewn but Wren had never done this his hands were clean and he left such a splendid name for uprightness and honesty behind him that after his death someone wrote of him in a corrupt age all testimonies leave him spotless now let us go inside the cathedral and walk around it although it is so full of monuments that it is impossible to tell you the story of each as we look at them we realize that St Paul's still keeps its character of the citizens church in Westminster Abbey kings and poets and writers lie buried or have monuments put up to their memory but here in St Paul's most of the monuments are those of national heroes of men who have lived and died for the empire we will just look at one or two if as we walk up the nave we keep to our right hand we come on the north side to a recumbent statue of bronze and we are almost certain to find one or two people standing looking at it and perhaps someone has laid a tiny bunch of flowers against this lab on which the figure rests for this is the monument erected to general Gordon and there is no man who has died in recent years whose memory is held more in honor by the people of England for he died in the attempt to save women and children from deadly peril and these poor people were not English they had not even white skins but were Sudanese who lived in far away cartoon i expect that most of you have read the life of this great man but for the sake of those who have not i will tell you a little about him to begin with he was what we call unique that is there is no one else who is quite like him and no one can read the story of his life without thinking of two words hero and saint somehow he reminds us of a strong climber who spends his days toiling up a great mountain and always getting higher and higher and nearer and nearer heaven while most of us are content to remain down in the valley where life is not so hard but where the air is less pure and the roads are dusty and just as we read in the old stories about heroes having one possession that kept them strong such as a magic sword or shield or ailment so we can clearly see one thing in general Gordon's life that made him what he was something that enabled him to be brave and chivalrous and modest to care absolutely nothing about praise or blame or reward or even money the thing that so many people care so much about and that one thing was absolute faith in god and in god's providence most of us live our lives as something that belongs to ourselves and we make our own plans and choose our own careers and we think twice before we do this or that trying to see what the consequences of our act will be to general Gordon life was simply a time that was given to him to do god's will and he was certain that whatever came to him was god's will so it was all the same to him whether the days brought joy or sorrow praise or blame riches or poverty life or death he was a good soldier of the queen for queen victoria was living then but he was also a good soldier of jesus christ perhaps one of the best that is ever enlisted in that great army for he took his orders and carried them out to the best of his power never questioning never grumbling quite certain whatever the consequences turned out to be that everything was right and it was this great faith that made him go promptly and fearlessly into danger that other men might have shrunk from and with reason he is sometimes called chinese gordon because once when there was a rebellion in china the emperor asked for a british officer to help to quell it and gordon was sent the rebels had entrenched themselves in forts and gordon used to lead bands of soldiers to storm these forts carrying only a little cane in his hand with which he pointed out to the men what he wanted them to do and the chinese were so amazed that they thought that the little cane was enchanted and they called it his magic wand and believed that it protected him from all harm after the rebellion was quelled he came home and was stationed at graves end where he was employed in constructing forts he might have been puffed up by the reputation that he had earned in china and have become proud and self-conscious but instead of that he lived very quietly visiting infirmaries and ragged schools in his leisure time and he so interested himself in the poor boys whom he found in the street that he would take them into his own house and keep them there until he found an opportunity to send them to sea and thus give them a fresh start in life now comes the story of the sudan if you look at the map of africa you will see south of egypt a track of country bearing that name i have not time to tell you how it came to be under british protection but it did and the natives who had been very badly treated before settled down to live quietly and peacefully under british rule then a man arose called the madi who gathered together thousands of Arabs and raided the sudan vanquishing the egyptian troops who tried to fight against them the madi became very powerful and it was felt that it would take too many of our soldiers to hold the country against him so the british government determined to give it up but we could not leave all the poor sudanese people to be massacred by the Arabs so it was determined to try to get them safely out of the country into egypt and gordon was sent out from england to do this he was accompanied by a friend of his colonel steward and they went to cartoom which if you look at the map you will see is the capital of the sudan and stands on the banks of the nile surrounded by deserts they succeeded in sending 2,500 people away in safety and then the madi and his followers hemmed them in colonel steward tried to escape up the nile and summon help from egypt but his boat was wrecked and he was murdered and then gordon was left alone the only englishman in cartoom it is very sad and yet it is grand to read how that lonely soldier defended the city for almost a year with no one to help him except natives and with a howling mob of Arabs outside the walls he lived in what was called the palace and day after day he used to go up to the roof and look in vain down the river and all over the desert for the help which he expected would be sent from england and which never came it did not come in time at least for it was too late in being sent and when at last after much danger a relieving force did reach the city it was only to find that it had fallen into the hands of the Arabs two days before and that its brave defender along with the rest of the inhabitants had been killed can you imagine the thrill of harbour and regret that swept over england when the news came home it was felt to be such a terrible thing that one of our countrymen should have been sent out to attempt such a dangerous and difficult task and then left alone for months fighting against such overpowering odds and that when at last help was sent we should have to confess that it was sent too late and yet to general Gordon facing death alone in that far off Sudanese town it was not terrible it was simply a bit of God's will listen to the words that he wrote just ten days before the end came when he knew quite well that if sucker did not come speedily it need not come at all after writing goodbye to all his friends he adds i am quite happy thank god and like Lawrence i have tried to do my duty these are not the words of a man who sees death coming and is afraid they are the words of one who was quite happy because he had done his life work as well as he could and was content to go home to God no matter if the way thither were very rough and very lonely his body was never found probably it was hacked in pieces by the maddie's wild followers and yet he had a funeral for although Englishmen may be slow to act they act surely and fourteen long years after Gordon's death the Sudan was retaken and after the great battle of Ongderman Lord Kitchener with his victorious army entered cartoom one peaceful Sunday morning and what do you think was the first thing that he did he took his troops British and Egyptian into the open space in front of the ruined palace where Gordon had fallen and formed them into three sides of a square while he and his generals stood in the center and then after the British and Egyptian flags have been run up to the roof of the palace and a royal salute had been fired a little group of clergymen stepped forward they represented all parts of the church for soldiers of all creeds wish to take part in Gordon's funeral then while solemn minute guns were fired a Presbyterian minister read the 17th Psalm which tells how God's people whenever or however they die will behold his face in righteousness and how they will be satisfied when they awake in his likeness then an English clergyman said the Lord's prayer and an old Roman Catholic priest with snow white hair said a memorial prayer for Gordon and those who had fallen with him then the Scottish Piper's wailed out a dirge and the dark Egyptian band played Gordon's favorite hymn abide with me after that the soldiers were dismissed from their ranks and were at liberty to wander up and down and everybody down to the youngest bugler had a glad feeling in his heart that although they did not know the exact spot where General Gordon's bones were resting they had done their best after 14 years to give him a Christian burial there are many more memorials here of men about whom we could tell the most interesting stories had we only the time here is a monument to Sir John Moore who was killed at Caruna and who as doubtless you have learned at school was buried darkly at dead of night before the defeated English army took to their votes and here is one to Sir John Howard the great prison reformer see he carries a key in his hand to show us how he unlocked the prison doors and brought help and comfort to the wretched inmates far more hopeless and neglected in his day than they are in ours and here is a representation of a bishop blessing little black children that is Bishop Heber first bishop of Calcutta who wrote a great many hymns some of which I am sure you know holy holy holy lord god almighty from Greenlands icy mountains and brightest and best of the sons of the morning here is a beautiful memorial a bronze angel stooping to lift the figure of a wounded yet crowned warrior let us read the inscription under it for it tells of forty three thousand men sons of the empire who flocked from our colonies from Australia India Ceylon New Zealand and South Africa to help us to fight against the wars and who gave their lives for the motherland nearby is a great window representing our lord healing the sick which was placed there as a thanksgiving for the recovery of our king from a very dangerous illness when he was Prince of Wales look up to the dome do you see the paintings there they are so far above us that we can hardly see them properly but if we were nearer we should see that they are scenes from the life of st paul they were painted by an artist called Sir John Thornhill and he almost lost his life when he was painting them indeed he would have done so had it not been for the promptitude of a friend of his a great scaffold had been erected for him to stand on while he was painting and it makes us almost giddy to think of the height that it must have been from the floor one day he was up there working busily and luckily a friend was with him for he stepped back to see the effect of his work and went so near the edge of the scaffold that another step would have taken him over to be dashed to pieces on the floor below his friend saw his danger and seizing a wet paintbrush flung it at the painting the artist rushed forward to intercept the brush and so his life was saved now let us enter the choir and look at this wonderful carving on the stalls this was done by a famous woodcarver named grinley gibbons whose story is as well worth knowing as that of Sir Christopher Wren he was partly English and partly Dutch and was born in Rotterdam he was very fond of carving and he used to copy all the things that he saw growing outside fruits and flowers and sprays of leaves and berries and he became a very clever carver indeed he came to England and made up his mind to work hard at his art and in order to have time and quietness to do so he hired a tiny house at Depford and went and lived there after he had been there some time he determined to do a really great piece of work he was very fond of a wonderful picture of the crucifixion which had been painted by a Venetian artist named Tintoretto and he made up his mind that he would copy this in wood and frame it in a wreath of carved fruits and flowers it was a very ambitious thing to do but he succeeded beautifully although it took him a long while and cost him a great deal of time and work now it chanced that near his little cottage there was a great mansion called Say's Court in which lived a very wise rich and cultured man named John Evelyn we know all about him because he did what perhaps some of you do he kept a diary which has been preserved and which we can read today and luckily for Grinling Gibbons John Evelyn got to know him and was a very good friend to him if we read Evelyn's diary we learn how it came about he tells us how one day he was walking by mere accident in a field near Say's Court when he noticed a poor solitary thatched house he thought he would like to see who lived there and he went and knocked but the door was shut so he looked in at the window and he saw the young artist working at his beautiful piece of carving which was almost finished Evelyn was so astonished at finding such a skillful craftsman living so humbly that he asked him if he might come in and speak to him Gibbons opened the door quite civilly and Evelyn tells us that when he saw the work close at hand he was quite amazed at its beauty and delicacy he asked the young carver why he lived in such a lonely spot and Gibbons told him that he wanted to have time to work hard at his profession without interruption then Evelyn who was always ready to do a kind action and to help people volunteered to introduce him to some great man who might perhaps buy the piece of carving and ask the sum for which Gibbons would sell it the craftsman replied modestly that he was but a beginner but he thought that the carving was worth a hundred pounds Mr. Evelyn thought it was quite worth a hundred pounds too and so the very next time that he went to court he told King Charles about it and asked him if he might invite the young artist to bring the piece of work to Whitehall when it was finished in order that the King might see it King Charles said yes and kind-hearted John Evelyn was delighted for he felt certain that as soon as the King saw it he would buy it but alas his expectations were dashed to the ground by a French peddling woman who sold petticoats and fawns and baubles out of France to the Queen and ladies of her court and this was how it happened when the piece of carving was brought to the palace the King admired it very much and would have bought it but he thought that he would ask his wife first how she liked it so he gave orders that it was to be carried into the Queen's apartments so that she could see it she also admired it and was anxious that the King should buy it but an old French woman chanced to be in the room the peddling woman as Evelyn calls her who was in the habit of bringing over gloves and fans and things of that sort from France and selling them to the court ladies when she heard the price that Charles proposed to give for the carving she was afraid that the Queen would run short of money and so would not be able to buy so many things from her as she usually did so when the King left the room she began to criticize the carving and divine fault with it and the foolish Queen believed that what she said was true and when the King came back she persuaded him not to buy it so poor Grimling had to carry it back to his little cottage at Depford and he afterwards sold it to a nobleman for 80 pounds but although his first attempt at helping Grimling Gibbons had not succeeded very well kind Mr. Evelyn did not give it up he happened to know Sir Christopher Wren and as Sir Christopher was busy at that time over the building of the new cathedral he went and saw him and told him about his protege and asked him if he could not give him something to do and Sir Christopher who was looking about for someone to carve the woodwork of the stalls went down and saw Gibbons work and was so pleased with it that he engaged him at once to come and help them and of course when Gibbons did this he soon became famous and had no more trouble in obtaining orders now perhaps you may feel inclined to ask if all the monuments in St. Paul's Cathedral are erected to the memory of men who died far away in other lands it looks like it does it not for we have seen Gordon's monument who died at cartoon and Morse who died in Spain and Bishop Ebers who died in India and that of the colonial soldiers who died in South Africa and if we go on looking we shall find very many more to the memory of soldiers and sailors who fought our battles and guarded our shores but whose bones are resting in foreign lands or may have under the rolling waves of the sea but if we go down to the crypt we shall find that there are some graves there two of them I am sure that you would like to look at for a moment because they are the graves of two men whose memory will be kept green as long as the English nation lasts one of them was her greatest soldier and the other her greatest sailor I need not tell you their names need I Arthur Duke of Wellington the Iron Duke as men call them and Horatio Lord Nelson who died at Trafalgar on board the victory there are two monuments erected to them upstairs in the great church that to Wellington is enormous and stands just across the aisle from General Gordon's Nelson's monument is on the other side of the cathedral just at the corner of the south transept and is more interesting to look at than that of Wellington for it represents the famous admiral standing with one sleeve empty for as you remember his right arm was shot away at the Battle of Tenerife while underneath are carved the names of his greatest seafights Copenhagen Nile and Trafalgar lower still is the British lion emblem of the land he fought for and the figure of Britannia pointing out the great sailor to two little mitties and telling them to follow in his steps but when in 1805 Nelson died on board his battleship the English people felt that it was not enough that a monument should be put up to his memory in the citizen church of their capital they wanted his body to rest amongst them so it was brought home and amid general lamentation was buried in this still and silent crypt 47 years passed and once more the whole nation was mourning for the Duke of Wellington was dead he had not died in action as did Nelson but had fought his fights and won his victories and conquer Napoleon and had lived to come home and enter parliament and serve his country as a politician as well as a soldier and when the question arose as to where he should be buried it was felt to be fitting that he the greatest soldier as Tennyson called him should be brought and laid beside the greatest sailor and that the sound of those he wrought for and the feet of those he fought for should echo round his bones forever more do you know how his body was brought through the streets of London look at this enormous funeral car standing under this dark arch and you will see it looks so strange and fantastic that at first sight you hardly know what it's meant for but you must remember that it was not made out of ordinary wood like carts and wagons it was made out of iron out of old cannon which had done their part in the great soldiers victories look at the names of these victories 24 of them engraved upon the body of the car you can think what a solemn procession it must have been as the mighty soldier and prudent statesman was born upon it through more than a million silent onlookers to his last long rest in st. Paul's here is another grave that we must look at ere we leave the crypt it cannot be an important one you say for there is no monument over it only an inscription ah yes but read the inscription like door see monument tomb requeries circumspecie reader if thou requires to monument look around that tells us at once whose grave it is it is Christopher Wren's and as we do his bidding and look around and above us and as we ascend the stairs once more and enter the magnificent cathedral and walk down the nave to the great west door we feel that no smaller monument could have been erected to the man whose marvelous skill planned it all end of section four end of tales of English ministers canterbury cathedral kent and the st. Paul's cathedral London by elizabeth wilson greerson