Title:  The Altar Fire

Author:  Arthur Christopher Benson

Release Date:  November, 2003 [Etext #4612] [Yes, we are more than one year ahead of schedule] [This file was first posted on February 19, 2002]

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THE ALTAR FIRE

By ARTHUR CHRISTOPHER BENSON

Cecidit autem ignis Domini,
et voravit holocaustum

1907

PREFACE

It will perhaps be said, and truly felt, that the following is a morbid book.  No doubt the subject is a morbid one, because the book deliberately gives a picture of a diseased spirit.  But a pathological treatise, dealing with cancer or paralysis, is not necessarily morbid, though it may be studied in a morbid mood.  We have learnt of late years, to our gain and profit, to think and speak of bodily ailments as natural phenomena, not to slur over them and hide them away in attics and bedrooms.  We no longer think of insanity as demoniacal possession, and we no longer immure people with diseased brains in the secluded apartments of lovely houses.  But we still tend to think of the sufferings of the heart and soul as if they were unreal, imaginary, hypochondriacal things, which could be cured by a little resolution and by intercourse with cheerful society; and by this foolish and secretive reticence we lose both sympathy and help.  Mrs. Proctor, the friend of Carlyle and Lamb, a brilliant and somewhat stoical lady, is recorded to have said to a youthful relative of a sickly habit, with stern emphasis, “Never tell people how you are!  They don’t want to know.”  Up to a certain point this is shrewd and wholesome advice.  One does undoubtedly keep some kinds of suffering in check by resolutely minimising them.  But there is a significance in suffering too.  It is not all a clumsy error, a well-meaning blunder.  It is a deliberate part of the constitution of the world.