The Cornhill Magazine 
November 1899
    ![]() Cardinal Nicholas Wiseman (1802-1865) from Harper's Weekly 25 March 1865  | 
  
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	I cannot leave this subject without recalling an anecdote Wilkie Collins 
	once told me.  At the time when the 
	excitement against the Papal aggression was at its height, a Catholic friend 
	offered to take him to one of Cardinal Wiseman’s receptions.
	 Wilkie Collins accepted eagerly, and 
	a few days later found himself ascending the stairs of the Cardinal’s modest 
	house in York Place. He soon noticed that the men in front of him, as they 
	arrived near their host, bent their knee and kissed his episcopal ring.
	 As a good Protestant Wilkie Collins 
	could not do likewise; ‘so it ended in our shaking hands and having a most 
	pleasant talk after the crowd had passed.’ The remark which most struck him 
	was when the Cardinal said that the best thing which could happen for his 
	cause would be some fanatical attack upon himself.
	 ‘If any one were to fire a shot at 
	me, I know the innate justice of the English character too well not to feel 
	certain that there would be so great a revulsion of feeling that all this 
	agitation would cease, and my cause would be won.’ 
	 On 30 September 1850 Wiseman was appointed Cardinal and sent to England as the first Archbishop of Westminster when the Roman Catholic hierarchy was re-established in England. He arrived on 11 November. There were demonstrations, newspaper editorials and political action against what many Protestants saw as ‘Papal aggression’ – an attempt to re-establish the Catholic Church in England as the main religion. The Papal Aggression was at its height in 1850/51. 
	In the 1851 Census (30 March 1851) and in the 
	1851/52 Electoral Roll Wiseman is recorded as living at 35 Golden Square 
	(HO107/1485/336/14). By 7 April 1861 (Census RG9/73/3/4) he was at 8 York 
	Place.  
	It is not clear when the anecdote was told to M.H. though it seems to have 
	been some years later when Collins was famous. Her identity remains unknown 
	but the context of the story indicates she was herself a Catholic. Wilkie saw the Pope in 1853 on a trip to Rome and showed similar politeness without deference. He wrote to his brother Charles 
	“As I was walking along the street which leads from the Ponte S. Angelo to 
	St Peter’s, two dragoons dashed past me, clearing the road at full gallop, 
	two carriages came after, with cardinals inside -- and next came a state 
	coach with the Pope himself.  Every 
	creature near me fell on his or
	her knees.  I 
	stood up, of course, but pulled off my hat.  The 
	Pope (I suppose, seeing me the only erect figure out of a group of 30 or 40 
	people), looked straight at me as he passed -- and bowed as he saw me with 
	my hat in my hand.” 
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