Never imagine that the swaggering braggart can move the world; he is as
feeble as he is loud. Jesus Christ was
the strongest man who ever lived—and the gentlest. He would not have hurt the feelings of a
child, and yet he could conquer hell.
“He opened his mouth, and taught them, saying, Blessed . . . .”
[Matthew 5:2, 3.]
That was the keynote of his life.
He was always blessing somebody—healing the sick,
comforting the sad, cheering the weary, raising the dead; his life was one long
series of kindly, brotherly actions. And
yet, how he could burn with moral indignation!
The same Christ who was tender and gentle and forgiving to the sinners
who were tired of the dreary heartache of their useless lives, and longed to be
better and do better, could denounce the hypocrites of his day as “a generation
of vipers.” [Matthew
3:7; 12:34; 23:33.]
We must rid ourselves of the popular delusion that tenderness denotes
weakness. It does not. Bullies are weak. Gentlemen are strong. The braggart is impotent; the empty noise of
his braying is quickly exhausted, and then he is used up and has nothing to go
on with. The man who endures and
overcomes is the man who follows Christ in his sweet reasonableness of temper
and thought and action. . . .
Ladylikeness of exterior and a sort of
“got-up-regardless-of-expense” appearance are not the outward and visible signs
of gentlemanliness. Some of the roughest
and most erratic men possess the truest hearts and the tenderest
spirits. I shall always feel intensely
grateful that the blind and blundering Peter was one of the disciples, for it
shows that Jesus Christ can sympathize with men who are recklessly
enthusiastic. Some of the most useful,
genial, and delightful men I have ever met have been impetuous Peters,—true and
honest disciples, but afflicted with the unhappy knack of occasionally doing
the right thing in the wrong way. They
seem to possess every other virtue except caution and prudence. And yet what a gentleman this erratic kind of
fellow sometimes is! How sunny his
smile! how loving his heart! how
honest his voice! how firm the grip of his hand! See how he dries the falling tear; observe
how readily he bears the bitterest inconvenience in order to do service for a
man who is “down;” notice how he stints himself that he may help any prodigal
who happens to be “hard-up;” see how the tiny children love this great-hearted,
merry, boyish fellow, climbing all over him, caressing his rough face, and
pulling his grizzly beard. Yes, this man
knows something of the gentlemanly Carpenter of Nazareth, or he would not be so
refreshingly frank, so transparently sincere, so
sublimely unselfish. After all, I should
rather have the rugged warmth of a firework than the prim and pompous frigidity
of an iceberg.
You will always notice that a gentleman possesses a
dexterous and most delightful tact. [For
instance] at a certain breakfast a guest upset a cup, and its contents soiled
the cloth. A neighbor quietly placed a
vase of flowers over the stain, and thus hid the blot with beauty.
. . .
If we imitate the gentlemanliness of Jesus, . . . we shall look for the good in men, we
shall try to ignore their weaknesses, and our judgments will be very kind. We must remember that no man is utterly and
irretrievably bad. We all have a good
side to our characters—a Dr. Jekyll, who is generous and charitable and
upright. And, alas! what
life is not embittered and hampered by a ghostly Mr. Hyde, black with iniquity,
terrible with hatred, scorched with hell!
The evil spirit is part of us; it destroys our rest; it assails us at
our weakest points; and when we would do good, there is the desperate and
deadly temptation to be reckoned with, and sometimes we are swept along before
the withering blast of our unrestrained passions. Life is a mixed quantity. We are bad for a time, then
we rise up and declare that we will be Christ’s men. We pray with eager desire and intense
earnestness, and immediately afterwards give both hands to the devil. One day we are cursed with hideous and
soul-haunting thoughts, and the very next day blessed with all the calm of
heaven’s peace. Our life is a maze, a
tangled mystery, a grim tragedy. The
great lesson to be learned from this duality of purpose is that no character is
altogether bad. The worst part of a man’s
nature may have caught our attention, and we instantly condemn him as a most
hopeless and degraded sinner. What blind
injustice! He may all the time be
fighting a winning battle with a thousand temptations of which we know
nothing. So we must cultivate a
gentlemanly kindness in our criticisms, knowing that we shall often experience
the pain of defeat ere we know the glory of ultimate victory.
Among other unmistakable indications of true
gentlemanliness are chivalry and unselfishness.
He is no gentleman, but the meanest and most contemptible of creatures, who is unclean in thought and unchaste in life. One of the most remarkable characteristics of
gentlemanliness lies in the fact that it is not so very far removed from
womanliness. It has a sacred modesty, a
tender regard and respect for weakness and loneliness and inferiority, a deep
and genuine reverence for the innocence and purity of womanhood. But, you say, how about manliness? I reply by asking another question, Do you know what manliness means? It signifies virtue. . . . Vice is no mark of cleverness or
manliness. It is a shameful, devilish
thing that scars the soul, wounds the heart, rends the whole life asunder, and
turns the future into darkness.
There is one other mark of the highest Christian
gentlemanliness: it absolutely prohibits
sickening personalities in conversation. . . . The gentlemanly thing to do is to dwell as
much as possible on the best side of human nature. Healthy men will not wish to dine at a
dissecting table. Instead of retailing
petty gossip about people, and criticizing small mistakes, and exaggerating
trifling defects, rise higher, speak of nobler things, manlier thoughts,
loftier objects, and try to keep the atmosphere pure and fragrant with charity
and brotherly love. Perhaps it has not
occurred to you that to ridicule or slander an absent man is the most vulgar
and cowardly thing you can do. The
apostle has told us that “the tongue is a fire,” [James 3:6] and we know it is
so. Nothing stabs so deep as slanderous,
resentment, subtle and base insinuations, and scorn to indulge in unwholesome
gossip; for, . . . the true gentleman “has
no ears for slander, never takes an unfair advantage, and interprets everything
for the best.”
But let us come to close quarters, and inquire into
some of the indispensable characteristics of a gentleman. In the first place, he is brimming over with
brotherliness. Not only is this the
first indication of gentlemanliness, it is the very essence and heart of true
Christianity. The apostle John evidently
thought so, for he said, in his frank, straightforward way, “If a man say, I
love God, and hateth his brother, he is a liar;”
[1 John 4:20] and again, “Let us love one another: for love is of God; and
every one that loveth is born of God, and knoweth God;” [1 John 4:7] and then, in a burst of
indignation, he declares that the man who hates his brother is a murderer. I
firmly believe that the crowning necessity of the church today is not an
austere and unbending Puritanism, but a large-hearted, cheerful spirit of
Christian brotherliness. While we have
been wasting our strength in drawing up resolutions, arranging our formulas,
and throttling enthusiasm with red tape, the devil has been winning hosts of
adherents by means of cheerful resorts, bright music, and good fellowship. The shallow critic cannot save the world—even
the skillful theologian cannot do it.
What we want is [brotherly love].
There are men who have fallen in the tragedy of life,
and, bleeding and forlorn, they need the hearty hand grasp, the friendly help
of brotherly men. We must cast away our
supercilious self-conceit and our chilling cynicism. We must get hold of those who have been overcome
of evil, and cheer them with words of hope, and encourage them to begin a
better life. We must treat with infinite
tenderness bewildered, misguided, unhappy souls who have blundered and fallen,
and are gradually sinking into despair.
Such men will be repulsed by a tract, they will
resent an arrogant inquisition into their intellectual eccentricities. But we may love them to Christ. We may gently succor them from their evil
selves, and show them the noble character, the mysterious self-sacrifice, and
the resistless power of him who was the Friend and Saviour
of thieves and harlots. All
brotherliness must begin at the cross.
Inspired by the supreme revelation of the Father’s love, we shall lose
our unworthy pride, our reckless ambition, and our false notions of
respectability, and learn the first lesson of gentlemanliness, which is to love
our brother even as Christ has loved us.
Reprinted from Shams, Review and
Herald Publishing Association, Washington, D.C., 1916, 43–54.