ried over into the days ahead?
One other question clamours for treatment: the problem of the
evangelisation of the Empire. Christianity must be given its chance in
every corner of the Empire. There may be divergent opinions as to the
methods to be used, but if Christianity contains in its gospel the pearl
of great price, there can be no two opinions as to the obligation that
rests on us to bring to the nations federated with us this supreme gift.
Nothing can release us from that responsibility. To postpone the
presentation of the Christian gospel for any of the time-honoured
excuses:
(1) our pre-occupation in matters of more urgent importance elsewhere,
(2) any fear of the effects of Christianity on our political or
commercial interests,
(3) the desire to live down prejudice and establish confidence,
(4) the preparation of a people's mind by education before introducing a
new religion,
--any one of these is treachery to the All-Father and to the family of
man, and a vital _praeparatio evangelica_ is being made. Let me
illustrate.
It happened in a great marquee in France. On a summer evening in 1916
the place was crowded with Indians. There was a group playing Indian
card games, there was a crowd round a gramophone with Indian records, at
the writing tables with great torment of spirit men were writing to
their homes. At the counter foods they loved were being provided.
Against one of the poles of the marquee stood a stately Indian of some
rank. He had been seen there often before. He rarely spoke but seemed
intensely interested. On this particular night the time arrived for the
closing of the tent. The little groups gradually disappeared and the
tent curtains were being replaced when the leader of the work found
himself addressed by the Indian:
Why do you serve us in this way? You are not here by Government
orders. You come when you like and you go when you like. There is
only one religion on earth that would lead its servants to serve in
this way, Christianity. I have been watching you men, and I have
come to the conclusion that Christianity will fit the East as it
can never fit the West. When the war is over I want you to send one
of your men to my village. We are all Hindus, but my people will do
what I tell them.
One of the ghastly tragedies of the war is that two great nations
nominally Christian are at each other's throats. In the world's eyes
Christ
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