I’m here today to speak about one of the most interesting figures in
the history of American Orthodoxy. But rather than simply telling you
his life story in chronological order, I thought I might first tell you
how I initially encountered him.
Several years ago, I was poking around in the St. Vladimir’s Seminary
library, looking for material on Fr. Ingram Irvine, an early American
convert to Orthodoxy. I was paging through some old English-language
sections of the Russian Orthodox American Messenger, which was
the magazine of the Russian Church in America. In one of these issues –
the October/November, 1904 issue, to be exact – I noticed a letter by a
man named Robert Josias Morgan. This man, Morgan, was apparently an
Episcopal deacon who had recently visited Russia and wrote a letter
talking about how much he enjoyed his trip. I thought little of it at
the time, but fortunately, I did make a photocopy, figuring that it
might be useful in the future. And then I promptly forgot all about
Robert Josias Morgan.
Not too long after this, I was searching an online newspaper archive,
looking for digitized articles on St. Raphael of Brooklyn. I was
searching for “Raphael” and “Orthodox Church,” or something like that,
and I came up with a bunch of results from a Jamaican newspaper in 1913.
I clicked on the first one, and on my screen appeared a remarkable
sight. On the front cover of the paper was a photo of a black man,
dressed in black clothing, and wearing a clerical collar and a pectoral
cross. Beneath the photo, the headline read, “Priest’s Visit – Father
Raphael of Greek Orthodox Church.”
Needless to say, I was shocked. Who was this priest? What was his
story? And why hadn’t I ever heard about him before? It’s taken me quite
some time to piece together the details of Fr. Raphael’s life, and even
now, there are huge gaps. One non-Orthodox writer, commenting on Fr.
Raphael in the 1970s, wrote, “The Morgan story is so utterly improbable
that one tends to dismiss it as a hoax.” But I promise you, this is not a
hoax.
Robert Josias Morgan was born in Jamaica in the 1860s or early 1870s;
in other words, during or just after the American Civil War. I can’t
pin it down any more precisely than that. He never met his father, who
died when Robert was still in the womb. At an early age, Morgan embarked
on an amazing and inexplicable life of travel. I have no idea how he
financed all these journeys. First he went to Panama and Honduras, then
to the United States. For a while he was a missionary in Germany, of all
places. He made multiple visits to England. At some point, he became a
minister in the African Methodist Episcopal Church, and then later
joined the Church of England. He went to Sierra Leone in Africa, where
he studied Greek and Latin at an Anglican school. He was made a lay
reader, and he worked as a missionary in Liberia for a number of years.
Eventually, he made another visit to America and then returned to
England, where he studied to become an Episcopal deacon. He then
returned to America and was ordained a deacon in 1895. He served all
over the place – Delaware, Charleston, Richmond, Nashville,
Philadelphia.
At some point around the turn of the 20th century, Morgan began to
question his Anglican faith. For three years, he studied Anglicanism,
Roman Catholicism, and Orthodoxy, trying to determine which was the true
Church. As one early profile puts it, “It was his final conviction that
the Holy Greek Orthodox Catholic and Apostolic Church is the pillar and
ground of truth.” But he didn’t become Orthodox right away. He went on
that trip to Russia that I mentioned earlier, visiting churches and
monasteries. He was present at the anniversary service for Tsar Nicholas
II’s coronation, and he also attended the memorial service for Tsar
Alexander III. Morgan was treated as a special guest of the Kremlin, and
his picture reportedly appeared in various Russian periodicals. In his
letter after the trip, he wrote, “I came as a simple tourist, chiefly
with the object to see the churches and monasteries of this country, to
hear the ritual and the service of the holy Orthodox Church, about which
I heard so much abroad. And I am perfectly satisfied with everything I
saw and witnessed.” Morgan continued his travels, visiting Turkey,
Cyprus, and the Holy Land.
But he still didn’t become Orthodox. He spent another three
years studying with Greek priests in America, preparing for baptism.
Now, here’s an obvious question – why did Morgan join up with the
Greeks, rather than the Russians? Remember, this is the very beginning
of the 20th century. The Greeks in America were quite disorganized.
There were no bishops, no seminaries, no real national structure of any
kind. Practically speaking, most parishes functioned as little
autonomous units, exclusively serving Greek immigrants. Contrast this
with the Russians – they had a bishop, St. Tikhon, who was well-known
among the Anglicans. Right around this time, in 1904, the Russians
established their first seminary, in Minneapolis. Generally speaking,
the Russians were pretty well-organized. And again, right around this
time, in 1905, Ingram Irvine, the former Episcopal priest, converted to
Orthodoxy in the Russian church. The obvious thing for Morgan to do
would have been to join the Russians. But he didn’t, and I don’t know
why. Maybe he just got to know the Greeks in Philadelphia and liked
them. In any event, he was in Philadelphia, and he was affiliated with
the Greek church there.
In January 1906, Morgan was present at the Christmas liturgy of the
Greek church in Philadelphia. (Remember, this was before the New
Calendar, so the Greeks celebrated Christmas on January 7.) Anyway, the Philadelphia Inquirer reported
the next day that “Rev. R.J. Morgan of the American Catholic Church, an
off-shoot of the Protestant Episcopal Church, assisted.” The following
summer, in 1907, Morgan sailed to Istanbul. He was armed with two
letters. One was from the Philadelphia Greek priest, Fr. Demetrios
Petrides, who recommended that Morgan be baptized and then ordained an
Orthodox priest. There was also a letter from the Philadelphia Greek
community, which supported Morgan’s ordination and also said that if he
failed to establish a black Orthodox parish, he was welcome to serve as
their assistant pastor.
Constantinople in 1910 |
So Morgan arrived in Constantinople, and he was
interviewed by Metropolitan Joachim of Pelagoneia, one of the few
bishops of the Patriarchate who knew English. Metropolitan Joachim
recommended that Morgan be baptized, chrismated, ordained, and then sent
back to America to “carry the light of the Orthodox faith among his
racial brothers.” And so, in August, Morgan was baptized in front of
three thousand people, and on the Feast of the Dormition, he was
ordained a priest. He took the name “Father Raphael” in place of Robert.
The Ecumenical Patriarchate sent him back to America with vestments,
liturgical books, a cross, and twenty pounds sterling. He was given the
right to hear confessions, but the Holy Synod denied his request for an
antimension and Holy Chrism.
As soon as Fr. Raphael arrived back in America, he baptized his wife
and children. Now, here’s something odd. He baptized his family right
after his return, probably in the fall of 1907. But in 1911, he made a
trip to Greece, and on the passenger manifest he is listed as single.
Furthermore, the 1913 Jamaican newspaper article says that he “is known
in the world as Robert Josias Morgan.” A couple years later, in the book
Who’s Who of the Colored Race, it says that “the family name
Morgan has been dropped and should never be used in addressing him.” It
certainly sounds like he became a monk at some point. And here’s another
thing – in numerous articles in the teens, Morgan is called the
“founder and superior” of a religious fraternity known as the “Order of
the Cross of Golgotha.” I have no idea what this order was. I’ve never
seen it mentioned anywhere else, but in any event, you don’t usually
hear married priests referred to as “superiors” of religious orders.
Until recently, my suspicion was the Morgan’s wife had died. But several
months ago, I discovered that Morgan’s wife had actually filed for a
divorce in 1909, citing “cruelty” and “failure to support the couple’s
children.” I don’t know exactly what that means. It does seem like, in
the wake of this, Morgan went to Greece and was tonsured a monk. He was
permitted to continue serving as a priest, and his wife remarried and
retained custody of their son Cyril. The divorce documents still survive
in the Delaware County, Pennsylvania court archives, and right now I’m
trying to get copies of those documents, but the court is being rather
difficult. Hopefully, I will eventually have copies and will be able to
shed some more light on this period of Fr. Raphael’s life.
Anyway, moving on… Fr. Raphael appears to have made the Philadelphia
Greek parish his base of operations. He went to Jamaica in 1913 and
stayed there for several months, into 1914. He toured the island, giving
lectures on his travels, the Holy Land, and so forth. The most
interesting event took place in December 1913 – a Russian warship
stopped in Jamaica, and Fr. Raphael served the Divine Liturgy with the
Russian priest aboard the ship. A number of Syrian-Jamaicans attended,
and Fr. Raphael used English for their benefit. The next day, the
newspaper reported, “Father Raphael states that he is now in
communication with the Syrian Orthodox Bishop of Brooklyn with regard to
the Syrians here, and hopes that ‘ere long something will be done in
regard to their spiritual welfare.” Of course, the Syrian Orthodox
Bishop of Brooklyn was St. Raphael Hawaweeny. I don’t know if anything
came of this communication. St. Raphael became ill in 1914 and died in
February 1915, so it’s possible that he was never able to do anything
for the Syrians in Jamaica. Eventually, many of those Syrians and their
descendants became Anglicans.
Still, it’s notable that Fr. Raphael and St. Raphael were in contact
with one another. Fr. Raphael was a priest of the Greek church, but he
had no problem cooperating with the other Orthodox in America. In fact,
there’s evidence that he had at least some sort of contact with the
Russian cathedral in New York City. On that passenger manifest from
1911, when he was returning to America from Greece, Fr. Raphael listed
his destination as the Russian cathedral in New York City. Again, I have
no clue why he was going there or what happened, but clearly there was
some kind of interaction.
Philadelphia, USA |
The last thing I’ve been able to find about Fr. Raphael is from 1916.
He was still in Philadelphia, and he and about a dozen other
Jamaican-Americans wrote a letter to the editors of the leading
newspapers in Jamaica. They were complaining about Marcus Garvey, who
was on a lecture tour of America. This is pretty interesting. You may
have heard of Marcus Garvey… He was a black nationalist and a part of
the back-to-Africa movement in that period. He found the Universal Negro
Improvement Association, and his lectures in America were stirring up
racial tensions. Garvey was apparently portraying race relations in
Jamaica in a very unfavorable light. Fr. Raphael and his friends were
not happy about this. In their letter, they wrote, “We, having attended
his lectures, found them to be pernicious, misleading, and derogatory to
the prestige of the Government and the people [of Jamaica].” Garvey
actually wrote a response, published in a Jamaican paper. He said that
Fr. Raphael’s letter was “a concoction and a gross fabrication” written
as part of a conspiracy against him.
And that’s it. After the exchange with Marcus Garvey, Fr. Raphael
seems to have disappeared. Paul Manolis, a Greek Orthodox historian,
interviewed several elderly Greeks from Philadelphia in the late 1970s.
One of them said that she remembered sitting on Fr. Raphael’s knee and
being fed bananas. She also said that Fr. Raphael’s daughter attended
Oxford; I have no idea whether this is true. One man said that Fr.
Raphael spoke “broken Greek” and used English when serving the Liturgy.
Finally, a man named George Liacouras told Paul Manolis that he
remembered Fr. Raphael “leaving to go to Jerusalem never again to return
after serving a few years with Father Petrides.”
There are so many unanswered questions. Did Fr. Raphael die in the
late teens, or did he really move to Jerusalem, or perhaps return to
Jamaica or Africa? Did he remain Orthodox? And did he ever succeed in
his mission to convert his fellow blacks to Orthodoxy? At first glance,
his mission seems to have been a failure. Except for Fr. Raphael’s own
family, there’s no evidence that he converted anyone at all.
The story would end there, but… Well, it doesn’t. Not quite. It’s possible that Fr. Raphael was indirectly responsible for the conversion of thousands of Africans to Orthodoxy.
Here’s how.
The website of St. Philip’s Episcopal Church in Richmond, Virginia
includes a list of pastors. And lo and behold, Robert Josias Morgan is
listed as being the rector of the parish for a short time in 1901. But
he was just a deacon – how could he have been a rector? The only
explanation I can think of is that it was an interim position – the
previous rector left, and Morgan filled in until a permanent priest
could be found. He was probably the parish deacon already, so it would
have been natural for him to fill in for a few months. The previous
rector was an Episcopal priest named George Alexander McGuire.
Presumably, Morgan and McGuire knew each other. They were both black men
from the Caribbean, and both were ordained at about the same time. They
both served in Richmond, and afterwards, both served in Philadelphia.
It’s logical to think that they knew each other.
Okay, so why is this a big deal? Who was George Alexander McGuire?
Well, I’ll tell you. Many years later, in 1920, George McGuire became a
close associate of Marcus Garvey – the same Marcus Garvey whom Fr.
Raphael had written against just a few years before. And then, in 1921,
George McGuire was made a bishop by a certain Archbishop Joseph Vilatte
of the American Catholic Church. You may remember that I mentioned
earlier that prior to becoming Orthodox, Fr. Raphael was very briefly a
member of the same American Catholic Church. Vilatte was sort of a rogue
bishop. I guess you’d call him an “Old Catholic,” but he was a
schismatic mishmash of Episcopalian and Roman Catholic. For several
years, he was on friendly terms with the Orthodox. And as I said, Fr.
Raphael was briefly in his church back in 1906. And then, in 1921,
Vilatte consecrated George McGuire.
And what did George McGuire do now that he was a bishop? Why, he
founded a group called the “African Orthodox Church”! It wasn’t
Orthodox, really. It did adopt a lot of the trappings and language of
Orthodoxy, but it wasn’t in communion with any of the world’s Orthodox
Churches, and it was closely associated with the black nationalist
movement. It was “Orthodox” in name only. However, the African Orthodox
Church eventually spread to Africa itself. And after World War II, the
branch of the African Orthodox Church in Africa joined the Orthodox
Patriarchate of Alexandria. Much of the flowering of Orthodoxy in Africa
today, in places like Uganda, Kenya, and Tanzania, can be traced to
that original movement.
It’s sort of a mystery why George McGuire created an African Orthodox
Church. After all, he was an Episcopal priest. Why would he want to
become “Orthodox”? It is very, very likely – and I’m not the first
person to suggest this – but it’s very likely that McGuire got the idea
to become Orthodox from Fr. Raphael Morgan. He certainly knew about Fr.
Raphael, and he almost certainly knew Fr. Raphael personally. Who knows –
it’s possible that Fr. Raphael even tried to evangelize McGuire, thus
planting the seed for McGuire to seek Orthodoxy.
And so now we do come to the end of our story. It seems like there
are nothing but questions about Fr. Raphael. How did he manage to travel
around the world so many times? How did he find out about Orthodoxy?
Why did he join the Greeks in America rather than the Russians? Did he
ever succeed in directly converting anyone to the faith? What was his
Order of the Cross of Golgotha, and what happened to his wife and kids?
And what happened to him? Did he really go to Jerusalem, as that old Philadelphia Greek man suggested, or did something else happen?
I can’t answer any of these questions. If you think you can
shed more light on the story of Fr. Raphael, please let me know. I’d
love to learn more about this fascinating man.
Before we close, I’d like to reflect for a moment on what Fr. Raphael’s story means for us today.
The most obvious message of his life, at least in my opinion, is that
the Orthodox faith is for everyone. It’s not just for “cradle”
Orthodox, people who were born into the faith. It’s not even just for
the people you’d obviously think of as converts. I’m sure it seemed
totally unlikely that a black Jamaican man would become an Orthodox
priest one hundred years ago. As far as I can tell, nobody reached out
to him, tried to share the faith with him. He sought it out himself, and
when he found it, he recognized it as a pearl of great price.
On the one hand, by his conversion, he continues to bear witness even
today to the truth of the Orthodox faith. And on the other hand, he
admonishes us to recognize that the Orthodox faith is for the whole
world, not just the cradle Orthodox, not just those converts who have
been fortunate enough to find Orthodoxy, and not just those friends and
acquaintances of ours with whom we can conveniently share our faith. We
must, as the Church, be open at all times to all people. Fr. Raphael
Morgan is an exemplary reminder of this important truth.
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