A MAN
NAMED MILLER
(The Advent Christian Story, by Clarence J. Kearney)
since.
For years newspapers recorded his every move and message. In the press, the pulpit, and
even the political arena, he was praised and condemned, but never ignored. His following
was never great - perhaps he had some fifty thousand at the height of his ministry. Few
persons of prominence or wealth followed him, but thousands of dedicated Christians gave
him a respectful hearing. He was the butt of interminable jokes, some bawdy, most of them
crude, all of them slanderous. His career ended in a monstrous anticlimax called the
"Great Disappointment," but from his ministry came a great spiritual awakening
and he renaissance of long-buried truths. This
man, soldier, farmer, justice of the peace, and preacher, a skeptic turned believer, was
William Miller.
Miller was born in Pittsfield, Massachusetts, in 1782, the year the fortunes of the American Revolution took a turn for the better. When a child, his family moved to the crossroads hamlet of Low Hampton, a bottom-land settlement in the valley of the Poultney River, which forms the boundary between Vermont and New York. He grew up as one biographer puts it, a "healthy young American, living on the western edge of civilization." Although Miller's schooling was limited to three months each winter, he learned to excel in two of the three "R's" - "readin' and 'ritin' "- and he developed an insatiable thirst for reading.
His
parents' home served as a church in the community with his uncle as lay pastor. William
early displayed interest in religion, but in the limited number of books at his disposal
were several with an atheistic or deistic approach, a circumstance in keeping with the
times, for in early America it was "smart" to be a skeptic. The two revolutions,
American and French, had given strong impetus to anti-clericalism and anti-Christianity,
and in every community rationalists shaped the frontier philosophy, usually at the expense
of the church. Probably the best-read book of the period was The Appeal to Reason by
Thomas Paine, brilliant philosopher and hero of the Revolutionary War and avowed foe of
Christianity.
Young
Miller was carried away by this concept, became its leading advocate among his fellows,
but adopted the midway position of deism which, as previously noted, conceded the probable
existence of God, but brushed aside Christ's claim to sonship or divinity.
After
marriage at the age of nineteen, he settled in Poultney Village, just inside the Vermont
border and about six miles downstream from Low Hampton. A young man of force and ambition,
he was chosen deputy sheriff in 1809. In 1810, when war clouds began to rise, he became an
officer of the state militia. On declaration of the War of 1812, he was commissioned a
captain and entrusted with raising a company of volunteers. He served with distinction in
the Battle of Plattsburg, when an outnumbered American army and fleet outmaneuvered and
defeated a larger British force. (In the Jenks Adventual Library at Aurora College is a
letter from Captain Miller to an unidentified friend which gives a graphic description of
that battle.)
Returning
home he plunged into civic and business affairs and again took his place as ringleader of
the group which ridiculed Christ and His church. But the influence of a Christian mother
and a praying wife began to penetrate the shell of his skepticism. He started to read his
Bible and in 1818 returned to a living Christian faith. Thereafter the Word was the center
of his life.
With
his characteristic candor and vigor, he began to proclaim the Gospel as fervently as he
had ridiculed it. This activity led him to conflict with his old deistic associates, who
now aimed their sneers and scorn at this turncoat.
Their
attacks drove him more deeply into Bible study, and there he found both spiritual strength
and material for his anti-deistic broadsides. As he studied the Word, he was impressed by
the prominence given to the return of Christ. Almost totally neglected in the pulpit and
in Christian thought of the time, it was literally a "buried truth."
As
he traced scriptural development of the hope of Christ's return, he found himself
intrigued by the Old Testament evidence and the trail of fulfilled prophecy which marked
the unfolding of history. In the book of Daniel he discovered a series of mathematical
symbols which fascinated him.
The
most striking of these is in Daniel 12:9-13.
"And
he said, Go thy way, Daniel: for the words are closed up and sealed till the time of the
end.
"Many
shall be purified, and made white, and tried; but the wicked shall do wickedly: and none
of the wicked shall understand; but the wise shall understand.
"And
from the time that the daily sacrifice shall be taken away, and the abomination that
maketh desolate set up, there shall be a thousand two hundred and ninety days.
"Blessed
is he that waiteth, and cometh to the thousand three hundred and five and thirty days.
"But
go thou thy way till the end be: for thou shalt rest, and stand in thy lot at the end of
the days."
A
similar statement, found in Daniel 8:14 became the key in his findings:
"Unto
two thousand and three hundred days; then shall the sanctuary be cleansed."
Transforming these "days" into calendar years, the technique of the
"year-day" theory, which was the accepted pattern of interpretation of that
period, and finding certain anchor dates in known historical events, Mr. Miller became
convinced that the return of Christ would take place 1843-44. He presented his case in his
own and neighboring communities and gained many followers.
Again
may it be underscored, William Miller followed an accepted plan of interpretation, the
year-day theory by which days, even when massed in months and years, each represented a
year. Many others lost courage at the point of application. William Miller dared to stand
upon his findings. He put it thus:
"The
first proof we have as it respects Christ's Second Coming, as to the time is in Daniel
8:14: 'Unto two thousand three hundred days, then shall the sanctuary be cleansed.' By
'days' we are to understand years; 'sanctuary' we understand as the church; 'cleansed' we
may reasonably suppose means that complete redemption from sin, soul and body, after the
resurrection, when Christ comes 'the second time, without sin, unto salvation.'1
Following
his return to the church and his studies in Scripture, Miller was ordained a local
preacher by the Baptist circuit of Hampton and Whitehall. In 1831, he began to proclaim
the coming of the Lord. It seems to have been about two years later that he made his
"time setting" a major point of emphasis.
However,
this was never a monomania with him. The main theme of his preaching throughout his life
was evangelistic, a plea for repentance and reception of Christ as Savior. His proudest
boast, if pride can be imputed to so dedicated and sincerely humble a man, was that
through his ministry five hundred infidels had been converted.
As
the impending "end of the world" found a larger place in his preaching, he found
himself in greater demand through the border communities and the Lake George area. In
1843, he wrote a friend that he was "devoting all my time to lecturing." By this
time disciples were beginning to carry the message in a widening perimeter.
Mr. Miller's fame spread and invitations came from more distant places. One of the first of these, probably the first ever to take him more than a hundred miles from his home, was from Lowell, Massachusetts. This trip brought him one of his most illustrious converts and his biographer, Sylvester Bliss. Then came a confrontation which transformed the course of the crusade.
Up
to then William Miller had conducted a one-man ministry, answering invitations and
traveling at his own expense in obedience to what he believed firmly to be a mandate from
God. From his carefully kept account books, it would appear that his total receipts
between 1831 and 1835 were $9.50. But in 1839, eight years after his call to the
ministry he met Joshua V. Himes.
Himes,
pastor of the Chardon Chapel Church in Boston, had heard of Miller and invited him to a
series of meetings in his church. Himes was a promotional genius, the peer and in his
later years the contemporary of P. T. Barnum. After extended conferences with Miller he
was fully sold on the message, which he immediately renamed "The Midnight Cry."
No
longer did Miller plod dusty roads from appointment to appointment. Under the spell of the
Himes genius, he became almost overnight a national figure, although a highly
controversial one. Campaigns were mapped covering all major American cities. Then on
October 13, 1840, the first great Millerite convention was held in Himes' Boston church.
In the ensuing weeks similar conferences were held in other cities with crowds which taxed
the capacities of the largest auditoriums. Interest deepened, pro and con, but opposed to
thousands of scorners were other thousands who accepted the plea to "flee from the
wrath to come."
Himes
also developed one of the most extensive ministries of publication that America has ever
known and, a greater miracle, made it self-supporting.
All
this kept Mr. Miller a very busy man. In a letter written late in October 1840, he notes
that in the year just passed he traveled 4,560 miles and preached 627 times, the sermons
averaging one and one-half hours in length. He estimated that those "hopefully
converted" numbered about five thousand, "the majority being men between thirty
and fifty."
In
1842, directed by Himes, Millerism invaded New York where the Apollo Music Hall was
rented, and the great city was stirred. Next came Philadelphia and then Washington, D. C.
Meanwhile
through New England a series of campmeetings drew thousands of the faithful for a week or
more of sermons, most of them based on the book of Daniel and illustrated by
beast-bestrewn charts, which "established" that Christ would come in the Jewish
calendar year beginning March 21, 1843.
By this time the opposition had been lashed to fury, and charges of "wild orgies" were published in the hostile press. This was countered by Himes in an incredible outpouring of magazines, leaflets, and books. Through it all Miller, Himes, and their associates continued to proclaim "Behold He Cometh" to multitudes who hung on their every word. An unheralded comet appeared in February 1843, increasing the tension.
The
movement was spreading West, with workers traveling as far from the Boston base as
Virginia and Kentucky, Minnesota and Wisconsin. Work in the South met more resistance
because many of the Millerite preachers were well-known abolitionists, but still an impact
was made. A campmeeting convert took the message to England and produced a sensation
there.
During
much of that period, Mr. Miller was critically ill at his home, but this did not dampen
the ardor of his associates, who continued to win converts from whose ranks were sent
forth scores of new evangelists. By the spring of 1844 when the days of "time"
were running out, there were more than one thousand congregations with more than fifty
thousand believers by Miller's estimate. But March passed, and the Lord did not come.
Miller and Himes apparently were willing to acknowledge their mistake and revert to a
no-man-knoweth-the day-nor-the-hour position which had been held throughout
the movement by several of Miller's associates. The next few weeks were perhaps the most
fruitful in the Millerite ministry in terms of spiritual goals and maturing Christian
character. They were also marked by a great evangelistic crusade, in which thousands were
led to acknowledge Christ as Savior.
While
Miller and his close associates were ready to drop time setting, other leaders were busy
with their pencils looking for mathematical errors in the calculation. In August, one of
these, Samuel S. Snow, launched the "seventh month" thesis, which proclaimed
that the return of the Lord could be expected on October 22,1844. Miller and Himes were in
the West when this declaration was made, and the weight of the evidence shows that Miller
never participated actively in the movement. Himes eventually gave in and supported the
October 22 date-fixing.
Tensions
reached a fever pitch during the eighty days between the Snow proclamation and the
anticipated "Day of Judgment." Mobs surged through city streets, seeking out
Millerites and beating those whom they caught. From press and pulpit, invective and
slanderous charges poured. Throughout the excitement the believers met, prayed, and
witnessed to their faith. As the day approached, some quit their jobs and gave themselves
to prayer and fasting, but the great majority continued their vocation until the eve of
the expected return.
Charges of fanaticism and wild
extravagances were hurled at Millerites during these days. Few of these have been
sustained. The press of the period did not have the restraining reins of libel and slander
laws and since "orgy" and "frenzy" always made stories that sell
papers, such sensationalism ran wild, usually based on the most flimsy hearsay. To this
day, the picture conjured by the name of "Millerite" is one of extravagant
excesses. Most of these were disproved at the time, but they have persisted. In the 1960s
a New England magazine published an article
entitled "The Man Who Drove a Million Crazy." Their error was acknowledged in
the next issue.
The
fact remains that these believers were remarkably decorous, considering the inevitable
excitement of looking for their Lord. But the day came. And Christ did not. While the
disappointment was crushing, withdrawals were surprisingly few among the thousands who
looked for their Lord and pinned their faith on His return. Their faith naturally turned
from the "day" to the hope itself.
Miller
confessed his disappointment and faded from active leadership in the movement which
continued to be called popularly by his name. He remained a respected elder statesman, but
withdrew to his home in Low Hampton, where he died in 1849.
And
so Millerism bowed out. But out of it came the Advent Christian Church.