Image: George W. Joy's "Death of General Gordon" (1893)
idealized his demise in Khartoum.
Image: Gordon in Egyptian uniform
One subset of books I enjoy collecting are juvenile
biographies. Usually I find that the
older they are the better. This week I
have been reading Arthur Orrmont’s Chinese
Gordon: Hero of Khartoum (Putnam, 1966).
Charles George Gordon (1833-1885) was a larger-than-life,
swashbuckling British hero of the Victorian era. He got the nickname “Chinese" Gordon for his leadership
in British military victories in China. He
died in battle after being overrun by Muslim adversaries in Khartoum, Sudan,
just days before British reinforcements arrived. For this he was either hailed as a hero or pitied
as a fool. In his times, Gordon was a
household name throughout the British Empire.
Various statues and monuments to him still stand from Melbourne,
Australia to London. From what I have
read so far, however, I can see why my copy of the book was discarded from a public
junior high school, and I was able to find it for a song on the shelf of a
Salvation Army Store. Gordon’s story is
not exactly politically correct. Some of
his exploits in battle, for example, might today be labeled atrocities. There was no filter for his cultural
imperialism.
In his day, however, Gordon was held up as an ideal Christian
man who bravely battled the infidels. He
did indeed have an immense interest in the Bible and Christianity. In fact, there is still a place in
Jerusalem called “Gordon’s Calvary” (also known as “Skull Hill”), because he
convinced many that this was the historical site of Jesus’ crucifixion. His views, however, were also prone to
obscure speculations and unorthodox conclusions (e.g., he apparently believed
that hell was a physical place on earth, and he believed in reincarnation after
death).
Some of the saddest lines in the book describe how Gordon
became intensely interested in Christianity as a late teen. This is how the author describes Gordon’s
pilgrimage:
From this point on he was a serious,
deeply committed Christian. However, his
theology was then, as later, unorthodox, and highly individual, based on his
own interpretations of the Bible. He was
never to join a particular sect or church (pp. 10-11).
From this account doubt is raised as to whether or not Gordon
was ever really a Christian. For true
Christians will always desire to commit themselves to a local body of believers
(cf. Heb 10:24-25; 1 John 3:14). One
might speculate what difference might have been made if Gordon had sat under
gospel preaching from a minister of Christ’s church in a Christ centered
congregation from a young age. What if
his individual pursuit of Christ had been joined to a corporate pursuit? What if his “private interpretation” (cf. 1
Peter 1:20) of the Scriptures had been regulated by a robust confessional faith
that answered to the confirmed convictions of the Scripture’s teachings and the
old paths worn by the great men of the past?
In the end, those lines convinced me that the life of Charles
“Chinese” Gordon is a warning. Personal
zeal and enthusiasm for Christ is not enough.
We need his Body.
Grace and peace, Pastor
Jeff Riddle
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