they enjoy what is to ordinary people the greatest
luxury in the world, namely, the being sympathetically
commandeered, and duly valued. Inspiration and
leadership are not common gifts, and there are abundance
of capable people who cannot strike out a novel line
of their own, but can do excellent work if they can
be inspired and led. I was once for a short time
brought into close contact with a man of this kind;
it was impossible to put down on paper or to explain
to those who did not know him what his claim to greatness
was. I remember being asked by an incredulous
outsider where his greatness lay, and I could not name
a single conspicuous quality that my hero possessed.
But he dominated his circle for all that, and many
of them were men of far greater intellectual force
than himself. He had his own way; if he asked
one to do a particular thing, one felt proud to be
entrusted with it, and amply rewarded by a word of
approval. It was possible to take a different
view from the view which he took of a matter or a
situation, but it was impossible to express one’s
dissent in his presence. A few halting, fumbling
words of his were more weighty than many a facile
and voluble oration. Personally I often mistrusted
his judgment, but I followed him with an eager delight.
With such men as these, posterity is often at a loss
to know why they impressed their contemporaries, or
why they continue to be spoken of with reverence and
enthusiasm. The secret is that it is a kind of
moral and magnetic force, and the lamentable part of
it is that such men, if they are not enlightened and
wise, may do more harm than good, because they tend
to stereotype what ought to be changed and renewed.
That is one way of greatness; a sort of big, blunt
force that overwhelms and uplifts, like a great sea-roller,
yielding at a hundred small points, yet crowding onwards
in soft volume and ponderous weight.
Two interesting examples of this impressive and indescribable
greatness seem to have been Arthur Hallam and the late
Mr. W. E. Henley. In the case of Arthur Hallam,
the eulogies which his friends pronounced upon him
seem couched in terms of an intemperate extravagance.
The fact that the most splendid panegyrics upon him
were uttered by men of high genius is not in itself
more conclusive than if such panegyrics had been conceived
by men of lesser quality, because the greater that
a man is the more readily does he perceive and more
magniloquently acknowledge greatness. Apart from
In Memoriam, Tennyson’s recorded utterances about
Arthur Hallam are expressed in terms of almost hyperbolical
laudation. I once was fortunate enough to have
the opportunity of asking Mr. Gladstone about Arthur
Hallam. Mr. Gladstone had been his close friend
at Eton and his constant companion. His eye flashed,
his voice gathered volume, and with a fine gesture
of his hand he said that he could only deliberately
affirm that physically, intellectually, and morally,
Arthur Hallam approached more nearly to an ideal of