The Very Reverend Charles William Stubbs, D.D., Dean of Ely, is a most
charming gentleman and esteemed as one of the most accomplished English
pulpit orators of the Church of England. Through the Rev. Dr. John
Watson I induced him to come to America in the fall of 1899 to give a
series of lectures to fill the demand which seemed to me had long
existed in this country to hear from the platform one of the ablest
lecturers of the Church of England.
[Illustration]
Besides being a fine pulpit orator, the Dean of Ely is a pleasing
platform speaker, with but little English mannerism, a scholar of fine
type, an essayist of gentle humor and kindly wit, a man of practical
affairs, and a sympathetic poet in touch with history and humanity. As a
poet he has the ballad quality, the lyric tone.
Not only were his prepared lectures polished and scholarly, but when
called upon suddenly he was always ready, with wit and humor and
anecdote, for any occasion, as is attested by the following portion of
an impromptu speech made at a banquet tendered by the Lotus Club to Sir
Henry Irving in New York on the evening of the day of the Dean’s
arrival:
“Mr. President, Sir Henry, Gentlemen of the Lotus Club: In this
atmosphere of resistless eloquence and wit and humor and good
fellowship and eulogy, I confess I find myself somewhat
embarrassed--embarrassed by the generosity of your kindly feeling toward
me, expressed by your president, but embarrassed especially because your
president has treated me with not even that amount of generosity which
he extended to the gentleman who spoke last and who needed no such
generosity. I have not even had a twenty-minutes’ grace in which to
concoct any impromptu humorous remarks. What, then, can I do? I think it
was one of your own prophets--shall I say one of your own poets?--one of
the greatest of your literary men, an ambassador to England some years
ago, a man of whom I am always glad to think as a personal friend of my
own, Mr. James Russell Lowell, who once said that an after-dinner speech
should consist of an anecdote, a commonplace, and a quotation. Now, how
can I fulfil those canons of speech to-night?
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account