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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Nuts and Nutcrackers + +Author: Charles James Lever + +Illustrator: Phiz. + +Release Date: March 18, 2010 [EBook #31685] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: UTF-8 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK NUTS AND NUTCRACKERS *** + + + + +Produced by Irma Spehar and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This file was +produced from images generously made available by The +Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + [Illustration] + + NUTS AND NUTCRACKERS. + + + “The world’s my filbert which with my crackers I will open.” + + SHAKSPEARE. + + + “The priest calls the lawyer a cheat, + And the lawyer beknaves the divine; + And the statesman, because he’s so great, + Thinks his trade’s as honest as mine.” + + BEGGAR’S OPERA. + + + “Hard texts are _nuts_ (I will not call them cheaters,) + Whose shells do keep their kernels from the eaters; + Open the shells, and you shall have the meat: + They here are brought for you to crack and eat.” + + JOHN BUNYAN. + + + ILLUSTRATED BY “PHIZ.” + + Second Edition. + + LONDON: + WM. S. ORR AND CO., PATERNOSTER ROW; + WILLIAM CURRY, JUN., AND CO., DUBLIN. + + MDCCCXLV. + + + LONDON: + BRADBURY AND EVANS, PRINTERS, WHITEFRIARS. + + + + +CONTENTS. + + + PAGE + +AN OPENING NUT vii + +A NUT FOR MEN OF GENIUS 1 + +A NUT FOR CORONERS 15 + +A NUT FOR “TOURISTS” 19 + +A NUT FOR LEGAL FUNCTIONARIES 22 + +A NUT FOR “ENDURING AFFECTION” 31 + +A NUT FOR THE POLICE AND SIR PETER 37 + +A NUT FOR THE BUDGET 44 + +A NUT FOR REPEAL 49 + +A NUT FOR NATIONAL PRIDE 55 + +A NUT FOR DIPLOMATISTS 64 + +A NUT FOR FOREIGN TRAVEL 71 + +A NUT FOR DOMESTIC HAPPINESS 77 + +A NUT FOR LADIES BOUNTIFUL 82 + +A NUT FOR THE PRIESTS 85 + +A NUT FOR LEARNED SOCIETIES 87 + +A NUT FOR THE LAWYERS 92 + +A NUT FOR THE IRISH 99 + +A NUT FOR VICEREGAL PRIVILEGES 102 + +RICH AND POOR--POUR ET CONTRE 109 + +A NUT FOR ST. PATRICK’S NIGHT 114 + +A NUT FOR “GENTLEMAN JOCKS” 119 + +A NUT FOR YOUNGER SONS 123 + +A NUT FOR THE PENAL CODE 128 + +A NUT FOR THE OLD 131 + +A NUT FOR THE ART UNION 133 + +A NUT FOR THE KINGSTOWN RAILWAY 137 + +A NUT FOR THE DOCTORS 141 + +A NUT FOR THE ARCHITECTS 145 + +A NUT FOR A NEW COLONY 148 + +A “SWEET” NUT FOR THE YANKEES 153 + +A NUT FOR THE SEASON--JULLIEN’S QUADRILLES 157 + +A NUT FOR “ALL IRELAND” 163 + +A NUT FOR “A NEW COMPANY” 168 + +A NUT FOR “THE POLITICAL ECONOMISTS” 175 + +A NUT FOR “GRAND DUKES” 180 + +A NUT FOR THE EAST INDIA DIRECTORS 183 + +A FILBERT FOR SIR ROBERT PEEL 185 + +“THE INCOME TAX” 186 + +A NUT FOR THE “BELGES” 189 + +A NUT FOR WORKHOUSE CHAPLAINS 192 + +A NUT FOR THE “HOUSE” 197 + +A NUT FOR “LAW REFORM” 200 + +A NUT FOR “CLIMBING BOYS” 203 + +A NUT FOR “THE SUBDIVISION OF LABOUR” 206 + +A NUT FOR A “NEW VERDICT” 212 + +A NUT FOR THE REAL “LIBERATOR” 216 + +A NUT FOR “HER MAJESTY’S SERVANTS” 221 + +A NUT FOR THE LANDLORD AND TENANT COMMISSION 225 + +A NUT FOR THE HUMANE SOCIETY 228 + + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR MEN OF GENIUS. + + +If Providence, instead of a vagabond, had made me a justice of the +peace, there is no species of penalty I would not have enforced +against a class of offenders, upon whom it is the perverted taste of +the day to bestow wealth, praise, honour, and reputation; in a word, +upon that portion of the writers for our periodical literature whose +pastime it is by high-flown and exaggerated pictures of society, +places, and amusements, to mislead the too credulous and believing +world; who, in the search for information and instruction, are but +reaping a barren harvest of deceit and illusion. + +Every one is loud and energetic in his condemnation of a bubble +speculation; every one is severe upon the dishonest features of +bankruptcy, and the demerits of un-trusty guardianship; but while the +law visits these with its pains and penalties, and while heavy +inflictions follow on those breaches of trust, which affect our +pocket, yet can he “walk scatheless,” with port erect and visage high +who, for mere amusement--for the passing pleasure of the moment--or, +baser still, for certain pounds per sheet, can, present us with the +air-drawn daggers of a dyspeptic imagination for the real woes of +life, or paint the most common-place and tiresome subjects with +colours so vivid and so glowing as to persuade the unwary reader that +a paradise of pleasure and enjoyment, hitherto unknown, is open before +him. The treadmill and the ducking-stool, “_me judice_,” would no +longer be tenanted by rambling gipsies or convivial rioters, but would +display to the admiring gaze of an assembled multitude the +aristocratic features of Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton, the dark whiskers +of D’Israeli, the long and graceful proportions of Hamilton Maxwell, +or the portly paunch and melo-dramatic frown of that right pleasant +fellow, Henry Addison himself. + +You cannot open a newspaper without meeting some narrative of what, in +the phrase of the day, is denominated an “attempted imposition.” Count +Skryznyzk, with black moustachoes and a beard to match, after being +the lion of Lord Dudley Stuart’s parties, and the delight of a certain +set of people in the West-end--who, when they give a tea-party, call +it a _soirée_, and deem it necessary to have either a Hindoo or a +Hottentot, a Pole, or a Piano-player, to interest their guests--was +lately brought up before Sir Peter Laurie, charged by 964 with +obtaining money under false pretences, and sentenced to three months’ +imprisonment and hard labour at the treadmill. + +The charge looks a grave one, good reader, and perhaps already some +notion is trotting through your head about forgery or embezzlement; +you think of widows rendered desolate, or orphans defrauded; you +lament over the hard-earned pittance of persevering industry lost to +its possessor; and, in your heart, you acknowledge that there may have +been some cause for the partition of Poland, and that the Emperor of +the Russias, like another monarch, may not be half so black as he is +painted. But spare your honest indignation; our unpronounceable friend +did none of these. No; the head and front of his offending was simply +exciting the sympathies of a feeling world for his own deep wrongs; +for the fate of his father, beheaded in the Grand Place at Warsaw; for +his four brothers, doomed never to see the sun in the dark mines of +Tobolsk; for his beautiful sister, reared in the lap of luxury and +wealth, wandering houseless and an outcast around the palaces of St. +Petersburg, wearying heaven itself with cries for mercy on her +banished brethren; and last of all, for himself--he, who at the battle +of Pultowa led heaven-knows how many and how terrific charges of +cavalry,--whose breast was a galaxy of orders only outnumbered by his +wounds--that he should be an exile, without friends, and without home! +In a word, by a beautiful and highly-wrought narrative, that drew +tears from the lady and ten shillings from the gentleman of the house, +he became amenable to our law as a swindler and an impostor, simply +because his narrative was a fiction. + +In the name of all justice, in the name of truth, of honesty, and fair +dealing, I ask you, is this right? or, if the treadmill be the fit +reward for such powers as his, what shall we say, what shall we do, +with all the popular writers of the day? How many of Bulwer’s stories +are facts? What truth is there in James? Is that beautiful creation of +Dickens, “Poor Nell,” a real or a fictitious character? And is the +offence, after all, merely in the manner, and not the matter, of the +transgression? Is it that, instead of coming before the world printed, +puffed, and hot-pressed by the gentlemen of the Row, he ventured to +edite himself, and, instead of the trade, make his tongue the medium +of publication? And yet, if speech be the crime, what say you to +Macready, and with what punishment are you prepared to visit him who +makes your heart-strings vibrate to the sorrows of _Virginius_, or +thrills your very blood with the malignant vengeance of _Iago_? Is +what is permissible in Covent Garden, criminal in the city? or, +stranger still, is there a punishment at the one place, and praise at +the other? Or is it the costume, the foot-lights, the orange-peel, and +the sawdust--are they the terms of the immunity? Alas, and alas! I +believe they are. + +Burke said, “The age of chivalry is o’er;” and I believe the age of +poetry has gone with it; and if Homer himself were to chant an Iliad +down Fleet Street, I’d wager a crown that 964 would take him up for a +ballad-singer. + +But a late case occurs to me. A countryman of mine, one Bernard +Cavanagh, doubtless, a gentleman of very good connections, announced +some time ago that he had adopted a new system of diet, which was +neither more nor less than going without any food. Now, Mr. Cavanagh +was a stout gentleman, comely and plump to look at, who conversed +pleasantly on the common topics of the day, and seemed, on the whole, +to enjoy life pretty much like other people. He was to be seen for a +shilling--children half-price; and although Englishmen have read of +our starving countrymen for the last century and a-half, yet their +curiosity to see one, to look at him, to prod him with their +umbrellas, punch him with their knuckles, and otherwise test his +vitality, was such, that they seemed just as much alive as though the +phenomenon was new to them. The consequence was, Mr. Cavanagh, whose +cook was on board wages, and whose establishment was of the least +expensive character, began to wax rich. Several large towns and +cities, in different parts of the empire, requested him to visit them; +and Joe Hume suggested that the corporation of London should offer him +ten thousand pounds for his secret, merely for the use of the livery. +In fact, Cavanagh was now the cry, and as Barney appeared to grow fat +on fasting, his popularity knew no bounds. Unfortunately, however, +ambition, the bane of so many other great men, numbered him also among +its victims. Had he been content with London as the sphere of his +triumphs and teetotalism, there is no saying how long he might have +gone on starving with satisfaction. Whether it is that the people are +less observant there, or more accustomed to see similar exhibitions, +I cannot tell; but true it is they paid their shillings, felt his +ribs, walked home, and pronounced Barney a most exemplary Irishman. +But not content with the capital, he must make a tour in the +provinces, and accordingly went starring it about through Leeds, +Birmingham, Manchester, and all the other manufacturing towns, as if +in mockery of the poor people who did not know the secret how to live +without food. + +Mr. Cavanagh was now living--if life it can be called--in one of the +best hotels, when, actuated by that spirit of inquiry that +characterises the age, a respectable lady, who kept a boarding-house, +paid him a visit, to ascertain, if possible, how far his system might +be made applicable to her guests, who, whatever their afflictions, +laboured under no such symptoms as his. + +She was pleased with Barney,--she patted him with her hand; he was +round, and plump, and fat, much more so, indeed, than many of her +daily dinner-party; and had, withal, that kind of joyous, rollicking, +devil-may-care look, that seems to bespeak good condition;--but this +the poor lady, of course, did not know to be an inherent property in +Pat, however poor his situation. + +After an interview of an hour long she took her leave, not exhibiting +the usual satisfaction of other visitors, but with a dubious look and +meditative expression, that betokened a mind not made up, and a heart +not at ease; she was clearly not content, perhaps the abortive effort +to extract a confession from Mr. Cavanagh might be the cause, or +perhaps she felt like many respectable people whose curiosity is only +the advanced guard to their repentance, and who never think that in +any exhibition they get the worth of their money. This might be the +case, for as fasting is a negative process, there is really little to +see in the performer. Had it been the man that eats a sheep; “_à la +bonne heure!_” you have something for your money there: and I can even +sympathize with the French gentleman who follows Van Amburgh to this +day, in the agreeable hope, to use his own words, of “assisting at the +_soirée_, when the lions shall eat Mr. Van Amburgh.” This, if not +laudable is at least intelligible. But to return, the lady went her +way, not indeed on hospitable thoughts intent, but turning over in her +mind various theories about abstinence, and only wishing she had the +whole of the Cavanagh family for boarders at a guinea a-week. + +Late in the evening of the same day this estimable lady, whose +inquiries into the properties of gastric juice, if not as scientific, +were to the full as enthusiastic as those of Bostock or Tiedeman +himself, was returning from an early tea, through an unfrequented +suburb of Manchester, when suddenly her eye fell upon Bernard +Cavanagh, seated in a little shop--a dish of sausages and a plate of +ham before him, while a frothing cup of porter ornamented his right +hand. It was true, he wore a patch above his eye, a large beard, and +various other disguises, but they served him not: she knew him at +once. The result is soon told: the police were informed; Mr. Cavanagh +was captured; the lady gave her testimony in a crowded court, and he +who lately was rolling on the wheel of fortune, was now condemned to +foot it on a very different wheel, and all for no other cause than +that he could not live without food. + +The magistrate, who was eloquent on the occasion, called him an +impostor; designating by this odious epithet, a highly-wrought and +well-conceived work of imagination. Unhappy Defoe, your Robinson +Crusoe might have cost you a voyage across the seas; your man Friday +might have been a black Monday to you had you lived in our days. 964 +is a severer critic than _The Quarterly_, and his judgment more +irrevocable. + +[Illustration: The Man of Genius.] + +We have never heard of any one who, discovering the fictitious +character of a novel he had believed as a fact, waited on the +publisher with a modest request that his money might be returned to +him, being obtained under false pretences; much less of his applying +to his worship for a warrant against G. P. R. James, Esq., or Harrison +Ainsworth, for certain imaginary woes and unreal sorrows depicted in +their writings: yet the conduct of the lady towards Mr. Cavanagh was +exactly of this nature. How did his appetite do her any possible +disservice? what sins against her soul were contained in his sausages? +and yet she must appeal to the justice as an injured woman: Cavanagh +had imposed upon her--she was wronged because he was hungry. All his +narrative, beautifully constructed and artfully put together, went for +nothing; his look, his manner, his entertaining anecdotes, his +fascinating conversation, his time--from ten in the morning till eight +in the evening--went all for nothing: this really is too bad. Do we +ask of every author to be the hero he describes? Is Bulwer, Pelham, +and Paul Clifford, Eugene Aram, and the Lady of Lyons? Is James, Mary +of Burgundy, Darnley, the Gipsy, and Corse de Leon? Is Dickens, Sam +Weller, Quilp, and Barnaby Rudge?--to what absurdities will this lead +us! and yet Bernard Cavanagh was no more guilty than any of these +gentlemen. He was, if I may so express it, a pictorial--an ideal +representation of a man that fasted: he narrated all the sensations +want of food suggests; its dreamy debility, its languid stupor, its +painful suffering, its stage of struggle and suspense, ending in a +victory, where the mind, the conqueror over the baser nature, asserts +its proud and glorious supremacy in the triumph of volition; and for +this beautiful creation of his brain he is sent to the treadmill, as +though, instead of a poet, he had been a pickpocket. + +If Bulwer be a baronet; if Dickens’ bed-room be papered with +bank-debentures; then do I proclaim it loudly before the world, +Bernard Cavanagh is an injured man: you are either absurd in one case, +or unjust in the other; take your choice. Ship off Sir Edward to the +colonies; send James to Swan River; let Lady Blessington card wool, or +Mrs. Norton pound oyster-shells; or else we call upon you, give Mr. +Cavanagh freedom of the guild; call him the author of “The Hungry +One;” let him be courted and _fêted_--you may ask him to dinner with +an easy conscience, and invite him to tea without remorse. Let a +Whig-radical borough solicit him to represent it; place him at the +right hand of Lord John; let his picture be exhibited in the +print-shops, and let the cut of his coat and the tie of his cravat be +so much in vogue, that bang-ups _à la_ Barney shall be the only things +seen in Bond-street: one course or the other you must take. If the +mountain will not go to Mahomet, Mahomet must go to the mountain: or +in other words, if Bulwer descend not to Barney, Barney must mount up +to Bulwer. It is absurd, it is worse than absurd, to pretend that he +who so thoroughly sympathises with his hero, as to embody him in his +own thoughts and acts, his look, his dress, and his demeanour, that +he, I say, who so penetrated with the impersonation of a part, finds +the pen too weak, and the press too slow, to picture forth his vivid +creations, should be less an object of praise, of honour, and +distinction, than the indolent denizen of some drawing-room, who, in +slippered ease, dictates his shadowy and imperfect conceptions--visions +of what he never felt, dreamy representations of unreality. + +“The poet,” as the word implies, is the maker or the creator; and +however little of the higher attributes of what the world esteems as +poetry the character would seem to possess, he who invents a +personage, the conformity of whose traits to the rule of life is +acknowledged for its truth, he, I say, is a poet. Thus, there is +poetry in Sancho Panza, Falstaff, Dugald Dalgetty, and a hundred other +similar impersonations; and why not in Bernard Cavanagh? + +Look for a moment at the effects of your system. The Caraccis, we are +told, spent their boyish years drawing rude figures with chalk on the +doors and even the walls of the palaces of Rome: here the first germs +of their early talent displayed themselves; and in those bold +conceptions of youthful genius were seen the first dawnings of a power +that gave glory to the age they lived in. Had Sir Peter Laurie been +their cotemporary, had 964 been loose in those days, they would have +been treated with a trip to the mill, and their taste for design +cultivated by the low diet of a penitentiary. You know not what +budding genius you have nipped with this abominable system: you think +not of the early indications of mind and intellect you may be +consigning to prison: or is it after all, that the matter-of-fact +spirit of the age has sapped the very vitals of our law-code, and that +in your utilitarian zeal you have doomed to death all that bears the +stamp of imagination? if this be indeed your object, have a good +heart, encourage 964, and you’ll not leave a novelist in the land. + +Good reader, I ask your pardon for all this honest indignation; I know +it is in vain: I cannot reform our jurisprudence; and our laws, like +the Belgian revolution, must be regarded “_comme un fait accompli_;” +in other words, what can’t be cured must be endured. Let us leave then +our friend the Pole to perform his penance; let us say adieu to +Barney, who is at this moment occupying a suite of apartments in the +Penitentiary, and let us turn to the reverse of the medal, I mean to +those who would wile us away by false promises and flattering speeches +to entertain such views of life as are not only impossible but +inconsistent, thus rendering our path here devoid of interest and of +pleasure, while compared with the extravagant creations of their own +erring fancies. Yes, princes may be trusted, but put not your faith in +periodicals. Let no pictorial representations of Alpine scenery, under +the auspices of Colburn or Bentley, seduce you from the comforts of +your hearth and home: let no enthusiastic accounts of military +greatness, no peninsular pleasures, no charms of campaigning life, +induce you to change your garb of country gentleman for the livery of +the Horse-Guards,--“making the green one red.” + +Be not mystified by Maxwell, nor lured by Lorrequer; let no panegyrics +of pipe-clay and the brevet seduce you from the peaceful path in life; +let not Marryat mar your happiness by the glories of those who dwell +in the deep waters; let not Wilson persuade you that the “Lights and +Shadows of Scottish Life” have any reference to that romantic people, +who betake themselves to their native mountains with a little oatmeal +for food and a little sulphur for friction; do not believe one +syllable about the girls of the west; trust not in the representations +of their blue eyes, nor of their trim ankles peering beneath a jupe of +scarlet--we can vouch it is true, for the red petticoat, but the rest +is apocryphal. Fly, we warn you, from Summers in Germany, Evenings in +Brittany, Weeks on the Rhine; away with tours, guide-books, and all +the John Murrayisms of travels. A plague upon Egypt! travellers have a +proverbial liberty of conscience, and the farther they go, the more +does it seem to stretch; not that near home matters are much better, +for our “Wild Sports” in Achill are as romantic as those in Africa, +and the Complete Angler is a complete humbug. + +There is no faith--no principle in any of these men. The grave writer, +the stern moralist, the uncompromising advocate of the inflexible rule +of right, is a dandy with essenced locks, loose trousers, and looser +morals, who breakfasts at four in the afternoon, and spends his +evenings among the side scenes of the opera; the merry writer of whims +and oddities, who shakes his puns about like pepper from a +pepper-castor, is a misanthropic, melancholy gentleman, of mournful +look and unhappy aspect: the advocate of field-sports, of all the +joyous excitement of the hunting-field, and the bold dangers of the +chase, is an asthmatic sexagenarian, with care in his heart and gout +in his ankles; and lastly, he who lives but in the horrors of a +charnel-house, whose gloomy mind finds no pleasure save in the dark +and dismal pictures of crime and suffering, of lingering agony, or +cruel death, is a fat, round, portly, comely gentleman, with a laugh +like Falstaff, and a face whose every lineament and feature seems to +exhale the merriment of a jocose and happy temperament. I speak not of +the softer sex, many of whose productions would seem to have but +little sympathy with themselves; but once for all, I would ask you +what reliance, what faith can you place in any of them? Is it to the +denizen of a coal mine you apply for information about the Nassau +balloon? Do you refer a disputed point in dress to an Englishman, in +climate to a Laplander, in politeness to a Frenchman, or in +hospitality to a Belgian? or do you not rather feel that these are not +exactly their attributes, and that you are moving the equity for a +case at common law? exactly in the same way, and for the same reason, +we repeat it, put not your faith in periodicals, nor in the writers +thereof. + +How ridiculous would it appear if the surgeon-general were to open a +pleading, or charge a jury in the Queen’s Bench, while the +solicitor-general was engaged in taking up the femoral artery! What +would you say if the Archbishop of Canterbury were to preside over the +artillery-practice at Woolwich, while the Commander of the Forces +delivered a charge to the clergy of the diocese? How would you look if +Justice Pennefather were to speak at a repeal meeting, and Daniel +O’Connell to conduct himself like a loyal and discreet citizen? Would +you not at once say the whole world is in masquerade? and would you +not be justified in the remark? And yet this it is which is exactly +taking place before your eyes in the wide world of letters. The +illiterate and unreflecting man of under-bred habits and degenerate +tastes will write nothing but a philosophic novel; the denizen of the +Fleet, or the Queen’s Bench, publishes an ascent of Mont Blanc, with +a glowing description of the delights of liberty; the nobleman writes +slang; the starving author, with broken boots and patched +continuations, will not indite a name undignified by a title; and +after all this, will you venture to tell me that these men are not +indictable by the statute for obtaining money under false pretences? + +I have run myself out of breath; and now, if you will allow me a few +moments, I will tell you what, perhaps, I ought to have done earlier +in this article, namely, its object. + +It is a remarkable feature in the complex and difficult machinery of +our society, that while crime and the law code keep steadily on the +increase, moving in parallel lines one beside the other, certain +prejudices, popular fallacies--nuts, as we have called them at the +head of this paper--should still disgrace our social system; and that, +however justice may be administered in our courts of law, in the +private judicature of our own dwellings we observe an especial system +of jurisprudence, marked by injustice and by wrong. To endeavour to +depict some instances of this, I have set about my present +undertaking. To disabuse the public mind as to the error, that what is +punishable in one can be praiseworthy in another; and what is +excellent in the court can be execrable in the city. Such is my +object, such my hope. Under this title I shall endeavour to touch upon +the undue estimation in which we hold certain people and places--the +unfair depreciation of certain sects and callings. Not confining +myself to home, I shall take the habits of my countrymen on the +Continent, whether in their search for climate, economy, education, or +enjoyment; and, as far as my ability lies, hold the mirror up to +nature, while I extend the war-cry of my distinguished countrymen, +not asking “justice for Ireland” alone, but “justice for the whole +human race.” For the gaoler as for the guardsman, for the steward of +the Holyhead as for him of the household; from the Munster +king-at-arms to the monarch of the Cannibal Island--“_nihil à me +alienum puto_;” from the priest to the plenipotentiary; from Mr. +Arkins to Abd-el-Kader: my sympathy extends to all. + + + + +A NUT FOR CORONERS. + +[Illustration] + + +I had nearly attained to man’s estate before I understood the nature +of a coroner. I remember, when a child, to have seen a coloured print +from a well-known picture of the day, representing the night-mare. It +was a horrible representation of a goblin shape of hideous aspect, +that sat cowering upon the bosom of a sleeping figure, on whose white +features a look of painful suffering was depicted, while the clenched +hands and drawn-up feet seemed to struggle with convulsive agony. +Heaven knows how or when the thought occurred to me, but I clearly +recollect my impression that this goblin was a coroner. Some confused +notion about sitting on a corpse as one of his attributes had, +doubtless, suggested the idea; and certainly nothing contributed to +increase the horror of suicide in my eyes so much as the reflection, +that the grim demon already mentioned had some function to discharge +on the occasion. + +When, after the lapse of years, I heard that the eloquent and gifted +member for Finsbury was a being of this order, although I knew by that +time the injustice of my original prejudices, yet, I confess I could +not look at him in the house, without a thought of my childish +fancies, and an endeavour to trace in his comely features some faint +resemblance to the figure of the night-mare. + +This strange impression of my infancy recurred strongly to my mind a +few days since, on reading a newspaper account of a sudden death.--The +case was simply that of a gentleman who, in the bosom of his family, +became suddenly seized with illness, and after a few hours expired. +What was their surprise! what their horror! to find, that no sooner +was the circumstance known, than the house was surrounded by a mob, +policemen were stationed at the doors, and twelve of the great +unwashed, with a coroner at their head, forced their entry into the +house of mourning, to deliberate on the cause of death. I can +perfectly understand the value of this practice in cases where either +suspicion has attached, or where the circumstances of the decease, as +to time and place, would indicate a violent death; but where a person, +surrounded by his children, living in all the quiet enjoyment of an +easy and undisturbed existence, drops off by some one of the ills that +flesh is heir to, only a little more rapidly than his neighbour at +next door, why this should be a case for a coroner and his gang, I +cannot, for the life of me, conceive. In the instance I allude to, the +family offered the fullest information: they explained that the +deceased had been liable for years to an infirmity likely to terminate +in this way. The physician who attended him corroborated the +statement; and, in fact, it was clear the case was one of those almost +every-day occurrences where the thread of life is snapped, not +unravelled. This, however, did not satisfy the coroner, who had, as he +expressed it, a “duty to perform,” and, who, certainly had five +guineas for his fee: he was a “medical coroner,” too, and therefore he +would examine for himself. Thus, in the midst of the affliction and +bereavement of a desolate family, the frightful detail of an inquest, +with all its attendant train of harrowing and heart-rending inquiries, +is carried on, simply because it is permissible by the law, and the +coroner may enter where the king cannot. + +We are taught in the litany to pray against sudden death; but up to +this moment I never knew it was illegal. Dreadful afflictions as +apoplexy and aneurism are, it remained for our present civilisation to +make them punishable by a statute. The march of intellect, not +satisfied with directing us in life, must go a step farther and teach +us how to die. Fashionable diseases the world has been long acquainted +with, but an “illegal inflammation,” and a “criminal hemorrhage” have +been reserved for the enlightened age we live in. + +Newspapers will no longer inform us, in the habitual phrase, that Mr. +Simpkins died suddenly at his house at Hampstead; but, under the head +of “Shocking outrage,” we shall read, “that after a long life of great +respectability and the exhibition of many virtues, this unfortunate +gentleman, it is hoped in a moment of mental alienation, went off with +a disease of the heart. The affliction of his surviving relatives at +this frightful act may be conceived, but cannot be described. His +effects, according to the statute, have been confiscated to the crown, +and a deodand of fifty shillings awarded on the apothecary who +attended him. It is hoped, that the universal execration which attends +cases of this nature may deter others from the same course; and, we +confess, our observations are directed with a painful, but we trust, a +powerful interest to certain elderly gentlemen in the neighbourhood of +Islington.” _Verb. sat._ + +Under these sad circumstances it behoves us to look a little about, +and provide against such a contingency. It is then earnestly +recommended to heads of families, that when registering the birth of a +child, they should also include some probable or possible malady of +which he may, could, would, should, or ought to die, in the course of +time. This will show, by incontestable evidence, that the event was at +least anticipated, and being done at the earliest period of life, no +reproach can possibly lie for want of premeditation. The register +might run thus:-- + +Giles Tims, son of Thomas and Mary Tims, born on the 9th of June, Kent +street, Southwark--dropsy, typhus, or gout in the stomach. + +It by no means follows, that he must wait for one or other of these +maladies to carry him off. Not at all; he may range at will through +the whole practice of physic, and adopt his choice. The registry only +goes to show, that he does not mean to sneak out of the world in any +under-bred way, nor bolt out of life with the abrupt precipitation of +a Frenchman after a dinner party. I have merely thrown out this hint +here as a warning to my many friends, and shall now proceed to other +and more pleasing topics. + + + + +A NUT FOR “TOURISTS.” + + +Among the many incongruities of that composite piece of architecture, +called John Bull, there is nothing more striking than the contrast +between his thorough nationality and his unbounded admiration for +foreigners. Now, although we may not entirely sympathize with, we can +understand and appreciate this feature of his character, and see how +he gratifies his very pride itself, in the attentions and civilities +he bestows upon strangers. The feeling is intelligible too, because +Frenchmen, Germans, and even Italians, notwithstanding the many points +of disparity between us, have always certain qualities well worthy of +respect, if not of imitation. France has a great literature, a name +glorious in history, a people abounding in intelligence, skill, and +invention; in fact, all the attributes that make up a great nation. +Germany has many of these, and though she lack the brilliant fancy, +the sparkling wit of her neighbour, has still a compensating fund in +the rich resources of her judgment, and the profound depths of her +scholarship. Indeed, every continental country has its lesson for our +benefit, and we would do well to cultivate the acquaintance of +strangers, not only to disseminate more just views of ourselves and +our institutions, but also for the adoption of such customs as seem +worthy of imitation, and such habits as may suit our condition in +life; while such is the case as regards those countries high in the +scale of civilisation, we would, by no means, extend the rule to +others less happily constituted, less benignly gifted. The Carinthian +boor with his garment of sheep-wool, or the Laplander with his snow +shoes and his hood of deerskin, may be both very natural objects of +curiosity, but by no means subjects of imitation. This point will +doubtless be conceded at once; and now, will any one tell me for what +cause, under what pretence, and with what pretext are we civil to the +Yankees?--not for their politeness, not for their literature, not for +any fascination of their manner, nor any charm of their address, not +for any historic association, not for any halo that the glorious past +has thrown around the common-place monotony of the present, still less +for any romantic curiosity as to their lives and habits--for in this +respect all other savage nations far surpass them. What then is, or +what can be the cause? + +Of all the lions that caprice and the whimsical absurdity of a +second-rate set in fashion ever courted and entertained, never had any +one less pretensions to the civility he received than the author of +‘Pencillings by the Way’--poor in thought, still poorer in expression, +without a spark of wit, without a gleam of imagination--a fourth-rate +looking man, and a fifth-rate talker, he continued to receive the +homage we were wont to bestow upon a Scott, and even charily extended +to a Dickens. His writings the very slip-slop of “commerage,” the +tittle-tattle of a Sunday paper, dressed up in the cant of Kentucky; +the very titles, the contemptible affectation of unredeemed twaddle, +‘Pencillings by the Way!’ ‘Letters from under a Bridge!’ Good lack! +how the latter name is suggestive of eaves-dropping and listening; and +how involuntarily we call to mind those chance expressions of his +partners in the dance, or his companions at the table, faithfully +recorded for the edification of the free-born Americans, who, while +they ridicule our institutions, endeavour to pantomime our manners. + +For many years past a number of persons have driven a thriving trade +in a singular branch of commerce, no less than buying up cast court +dresses and second-hand uniforms for exportation to the colonies. The +negroes, it is said, are far prouder of figuring in the tattered and +tarnished fragments of former greatness, than of wearing the less +gaudy, but more useful garb, befitting their condition. So it would +seem our trans-Atlantic friends prefer importing through their agents, +for that purpose, the abandoned finery of courtly gossip, to the more +useful but less pretentious apparel, of common-place information. Mr. +Willis was invaluable for this purpose; he told his friends every +thing that he heard, and he heard every thing that he could; and, like +mercy, he enjoyed a duplicate of blessings--for while he was delighted +in by his own countrymen, he was dined by ours. He scattered his +autographs, as Feargus O’Connor did franks; he smiled; he ogled; he +read his own poetry, and went the whole lion with all his might; and +yet, in the midst of this, a rival starts up equally desirous of court +secrets, and fifty times as enterprising in their search; he risks his +liberty, perhaps his life, in the pursuit, and what is his reward? I +need only tell you his name, and you are answered--I mean the boy +Jones; not under a bridge, but under a sofa; not in Almacks, obtaining +it at second-hand, but in Buckingham Palace--into the very apartment +of the Queen--the adventurous youth has dared to insinuate himself. No +lady however sends her album to him for some memento of his genius. +His temple is not defrauded of its curls to grace a locket or a +medallion; and his reward, instead of a supper at Lady Blessington’s, +is a voyage to Swan River. For my part, I prefer the boy Jones: I like +his singleness of purpose: I admire his steady perseverance; still, +however, he had the misfortune to be born in England--his father lived +near Wapping, and he was ineligible for a lion. + +To what other reason than his English growth can be attributed the +different treatment he has experienced at the hands of the world. The +similarity between the two characters is most striking. Willis had a +craving appetite for court gossip, and the tittle-tattle of a palace: +so had the boy Jones. Willis established himself as a listener in +society: so did the boy Jones. Willis obtruded himself into places, +and among people where he had no possible pretension to be seen: so +did the boy Jones. Willis wrote letters from under a bridge: the boy +Jones eat mutton chops under a sofa. + + + + +A NUT FOR LEGAL FUNCTIONARIES. + + +The pet profession of England is the bar, and I see many reasons why +this should be the case. Our law of primogeniture necessitates the +existence of certain provisions for younger children independently of +the pittance bestowed on them by their families. The army and the +navy, the church and the bar, form then the only avenues to fortune +for the highly born; and one or other of these four roads must be +adopted by him who would carve out his own career. The bar, for +many reasons, is the favourite--at least among those who place +reliance in their intellect. Its estimation is high. It is not +incompatible but actually favourable to the pursuits of parliament. +Its rewards are manifold and great; and while there is a sufficiency +of private ease and personal retirement in its practice, there is also +enough of publicity for the most ambitiously-minded seeker of the +world’s applause and the world’s admiration. Were we only to look back +upon our history, we should find perhaps that the profession of the +law would include almost two-thirds of our very greatest men. Astute +thinkers, deep politicians, eloquent debaters, profound scholars, men +of wit, as well as men of wisdom, have abounded in its ranks, and +there is every reason why it should be, as I have called it, the pet +profession. + +[Illustration: Legal Functionaries.] + +Having conceded so much, may I now be permitted to take a nearer view +of those men so highly distinguished: and for this purpose let me turn +my reader’s attention to the practice of a criminal trial. The first +duty of a good citizen, it will not be disputed, is, as far as in him +lies, to promote obedience to the law, to repress crime, and bring +outrage to punishment. No walk in life--no professional career--no +uniform of scarlet or of black--no freemasonry of craft or calling can +absolve him from this allegiance to his country. Yet, what do we see? +The wretch stained with crime--polluted with iniquity--for which, +perhaps, the statute-book contains neither name nor indictment--whose +trembling lips are eager to avow that guilt which, by confessing, he +hopes may alleviate the penalty--this man, I say, is checked in his +intentions--he is warned not, by any chance expression, to hazard a +conviction of his crime, and told in the language of the law not to +criminate himself. But the matter stops not here--justice is an +inveterate gambler--she is not satisfied when her antagonist throws +his card upon the table confessing that he has not a trump nor a trick +in his hand--no, like the most accomplished swindler of Baden or +Boulogne, she assumes a smile of easy and courteous benignity, and +says, pooh, pooh! nonsense, my dear friend; you don’t know what may +turn up; your cards are better than you think; don’t be faint-hearted; +don’t you see you have the knave of trumps, _i. e._, the cleverest +lawyer for your defender; a thousand things may happen; I may revoke, +that is, the indictment may break down; there are innumerable chances +in your favour, so pluck up your courage and play the game out. + +He takes the advice, and however faint-hearted before, he now assumes +a look of stern courage, or dogged indifference, and resolves to play +for the stake. He remembers, however, that he is no adept in the game, +and he addresses himself in consequence to some astute and subtle +gambler, to whom he commits his cards and his chances. The trepidation +or the indifference that he manifested before, now gradually gives +way; and however hopeless he had deemed his case at first, he now +begins to think that all is not lost. The very way his friend, the +lawyer, shuffles and cuts the cards, imposes on his credulity and +suggests a hope. He sees at once that he is a practised hand, and +almost unconsciously he becomes deeply interested in the changes and +vacillations of the game he believed could have presented but one +aspect of fortune. + +But the prisoner is not my object: I turn rather to the lawyer. Here +then do we not see the accomplished gentleman--the finished +scholar--the man of refinement and of learning, of character and +station--standing forth the very embodiment of the individual in the +dock? possessed of all his secrets--animated by the same +hopes--penetrated by the same fears--he endeavours by all the subtle +ingenuity, with which craft and habit have gifted him, to confound the +testimony--to disparage the truth--to pervert the inferences of all +the witnesses. In fact, he employs all the stratagems of his calling, +all the ingenuity of his mind, all the subtlety of his wit for the one +end--that the man he believes in his own heart guilty, may, on the +oaths of twelve honest men, be pronounced innocent. + +From the opening of the trial to its close, this mental gladiator is +an object of wonder and dread. Scarcely a quality of the human mind is +not exhibited by him in the brilliant panorama of his intellect. At +first, the patient perusal of a complex and wordy indictment occupies him +exclusively: he then proceeds to cross-examine the witnesses--flattering +this one--brow-beating that--suggesting--insinuating--amplifying, or +retrenching, as the evidence would seem to favour or be adverse to his +client. He is alternately confident and doubtful, headlong and +hesitating--now hurried away on the full tide of his eloquence he +expatiates in beautiful generalities on the glorious institution of +trial by jury, and apostrophizes justice; or now, with broken +utterance and plaintive voice, he supplicates the jury to be patient, +and be careful in the decision they may come to. He implores them to +remember that when they leave that court, and return to the happy +comforts of their home, conscience will follow them, and the +everlasting question crave for answer within them--were they sure of +this man’s guilt? He teaches them how fallacious are all human tests; +he magnifies the slightest discrepancy of evidence into a broad and +sweeping contradiction; and while, with a prophetic menace, he +pictures forth the undying remorse that pursues him who sheds innocent +blood, he dismisses them with an affecting picture of mental agony so +great--of suffering so heart-rending, that, as they retire to the +jury-room, there is not a man of the twelve that has not more or less +of a _personal_ interest in the acquittal of the prisoner. + +However bad, however depraved the human mind, it still leans to mercy: +the power to dispose of another man’s life is generally sufficient for +the most malignant spirit in its thirst for vengeance. What then are +the feelings of twelve calm, and perhaps, benevolent men, at a moment +like this? The last words of the advocate have thrown a new element +into the whole case, for independent of their verdict upon the +prisoner comes now the direct appeal to their own hearts. How will +they feel when they reflect on this hereafter? I do not wish to pursue +this further. It is enough for my present purpose that, by the +ingenuity of the lawyer, criminals have escaped, do escape, and are +escaping, the just sentence on their crimes. What then is the result? +the advocate, who up to this moment has maintained a familiar, even a +friendly, intimacy with his client in the dock, now shrinks from the +very contamination of his look. He cannot bear that the blood-stained +fingers should grasp the hem of his garment, and he turns with a sense +of shame from the expressions of a gratitude that criminate him in his +own heart. However, this is but a passing sensation; he divests +himself of his wig and gown, and overwhelmed with congratulations for +his brilliant success, he springs into his carriage and goes home to +dress for dinner--for on that day he is engaged to the Chancellor, the +Bishop of London, or some other great and revered functionary--the +guardian of the church, or the custodian of conscience. + +Now, there is only one thing in all this I would wish to bring +strikingly before the mind of my readers, and that is, that the +lawyer, throughout the entire proceeding, was a free and a willing +agent. There was neither legal nor moral compulsion to urge him on. +No; it was no intrepid defence against the tyranny of a government or +the usurpation of power--it was the assertion of no broad and +immutable principle of truth or justice--it was simply a matter of +legal acumen and persuasive eloquence, to the amount of fifty pounds +sterling. + +This being admitted, let me now proceed to consider another +functionary, and observe how far the rule of right is consulted in the +treatment _he_ meets with--I mean the hangman. You start, good reader, +and your gesture of impatience denotes the very proposition I would +come to. I need scarcely remind you, that in our country this +individual has a kind of prerogative of detestation. All other ranks +and conditions of men may find a sympathy, or at least a pity, +somewhere, but for him there is none. No one is sufficiently debased +to be his companion,--no one so low as to be his associate! Like a +being of another sphere, he appears but at some frightful moments of +life, and then only for a few seconds. For the rest he drags on +existence unseen and unheard of, his very name a thing to tremble at. +Yet this man, in the duties of his calling, has neither will nor +choice. The stern agent of the law, he has but one course to follow; +his path, a narrow one, has no turning to the right or to the left, +and, save that his ministry is more proximate, is less accessory to +the death of the criminal than he who signs the warrant for execution. +In fact, he but answers the responses of the law, and in the loud amen +of his calling, he only consummates its recorded assertion. How then +can you reconcile yourself to the fact, that while you overwhelm the +advocate who converts right into wrong and wrong into right, who +shrouds the guilty man, and conceals the murderer, with honour, and +praise, and rank, and riches, and who does this for a brief marked +fifty pounds, yet have nothing but abhorrence and detestation for the +impassive agent whose fee is but one. One can help what he does--the +other cannot. One is an amateur--the other practices in spite of +himself. One employs every energy of his mind and every faculty of his +intellect--the other only devotes the ingenuity of his fingers. One +strains every nerve to let loose a criminal upon the world--the other +but closes the grave over guilt and crime! + +The king’s counsel is courted. His society sought for. He is held in +high esteem, and while his present career is a brilliant one in the +vista before him, his eyes are fixed upon the ermine. Jack Ketch, on +the other hand, is shunned. His companionship avoided, and the only +futurity he can look to, is a life of ignominy, and after it an +unknown grave. Let him be a man of fascinating manners, highly gifted, +and agreeable; let him be able to recount with the most melting pathos +the anecdotes and incidents of his professional career, throwing light +upon the history of his own period--such as none but himself could +throw;--let him speak of the various characters that have _passed +through his hands_, and so to say, “dropped off before him”--yet the +prejudice of the world is an obstacle not to be overcome; his calling +is in disrepute, and no personal efforts of his own, no individual +pre-eminence he may arrive at in his walk, will ever redeem it. Other +men’s estimation increases as they distinguish themselves in life; +each fresh display of their abilities, each new occasion for the +exercise of their powers, is hailed with renewed favour and increasing +flattery; not so he,--every time he appears on his peculiar stage, the +disgust and detestation is but augmented,--_vires acquirit +eundo_,--his countenance, as it becomes known, is a signal for the +yelling execrations of a mob, and the very dexterity with which he +performs his functions, is made matter of loathing and horror. Were +his duties such as might be carried on in secret, he might do good by +stealth and blush to find it fame; but no, his attributes demand the +noon-day and the multitude--the tragedy he performs in, must be played +before tens of thousands, by whom his every look is scowled at, his +every gesture scrutinized. But to conclude,--this man is a necessity +of our social system. We want him--we require him, and we can’t do +without him. Much of the machinery of a trial might be dispensed with +or retrenched. His office, however, has nothing superfluous. He is +part of the machinery of our civilisation, and on what principle do we +hunt him down like a wild beast to his lair? + +Men of rank and title are daily to be found in association, and even +intimacy with black legs and bruisers, grooms, jockeys, and swindlers; +yet we never heard that even the Whigs paid any attention to a +hangman, nor is his name to be found even in the list of a Radical +viceroy’s levee. However, we do not despair. Many prejudices of this +nature have already given way, and many absurd notions have been +knocked on the head by a wag of great Daniel’s tail. And if our friend +of Newgate, who is certainly anti-union in his functions, will only +cry out for Repeal, the justice that is entreated for all Ireland may +include him in the general distribution of its favours. Poor Theodore +Hook used to say, that marriage was like hanging, there being only the +difference of an aspirate between halter and altar. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR “ENDURING AFFECTION.” + +[Illustration] + + +My dear reader, if it does not insult your understanding by the +self-evidence of the query, will you allow me to ask you a +question--which of the two is more culpable, the man who, finding +himself in a path of dereliction, arrests himself in his downward +career, and, by a wonderful effort of self-restraint, stops dead +short, and will suffer no inducement, no seduction, to lead him one +step further; or he, who, floating down the stream of his own vicious +passions, takes the flood-tide of iniquity, and, indifferent to every +consequence, deaf to all remonstrance, seeks but the indulgence of his +own egotistical pleasure with a stern determination to pursue it to +the last? Of course you will say, that he who repents is better than +he who persists; there is hope for the one, there is none for the +other. Yet would you believe it, our common law asserts directly the +reverse, pronouncing the culpability of the former as meriting heavy +punishment, while the latter is not assailable even by implication. + +That I may make myself more clear, I shall give an instance of my +meaning. Scarcely a week passes over without a trial for breach of +promise of marriage. Sometimes the gay Lothario, to use the phrase of +the newspapers, is nineteen, sometimes ninety. In either case his +conduct is a frightful tissue of perjured vows and base deception. His +innumerable letters breathing all the tenderness of affectionate +solicitude, intended but for the eyes of her he loves, are read in +open court; attested copies are shown to the judge, or handed up to +the jury-box. The course of his true love is traced from the bubbling +fountain of first acquaintance to the broad river of his passionate +devotion. Its rapids and its whirlpools, its placid lakes, its frothy +torrents, its windings and its turnings, its ebbs and flows, are +discussed, detailed, and descanted on with all the hacknied precision +of the craft, as though his heart was a bill of exchange, or the +current of his affection a disputed mill-stream. And what, after all, +is this man’s crime? knowing that love is the great humanizer of our +race, and feeling probably how much he stands in need of some +civilizing process, he attaches himself to some lovely and attractive +girl, who, in the reciprocity of her affection, is herself benefited +in a degree equal to him. If the soft solicitude of the tender +passion, if its ennobling self-respect, if its purifying influence on +the heart, be good for the man, how much more so is it for the woman. +If _he_ be taught to feel how the refined enjoyments of an attractive +girl’s mind are superior to the base and degenerate pursuits of +every-day pleasure, how much more will _she_ learn to prize and +cultivate those gifts which form the charm of her nature, and breathe +an incense of fascination around her steps. Here is a compact where +both parties benefit, but that they may do so to the fullest extent, +it is necessary that no self-interest, no mean prospect of individual +advantage, should interfere: all must be pure and confiding. +Love-making should not be like a game of _écarté_ with a black leg, +where you must not rise from the table, till you are ruined. No! it +should rather resemble a party at picquet with your pretty cousin, +when the moment either party is tired, you may throw down the cards +and abandon the game. + +[Illustration] + +This, then, is the case of the man; he either discovers that on +further acquaintance the qualities he believed in were not so palpable +as he thought, or, if there, marred in their exercise by opposing and +antagonist forces, of whose existence he knew not, he thinks he +detects discrepancies of temperament, disparities of taste; he +foresees that in the channel where he looked for deep water there are +so many rocks, and shoals, and quicksands, that he fears the bark of +conjugal happiness may be shipwrecked upon them; and, like a prudent +mariner, he resolves to lighten the craft by “throwing over the lady.” +Had this man married with all these impending suspicions on his mind, +there is little doubt he would have made a most execrable husband; not +to mention the danger that his wife should not be all amiable as she +ought. He stops short--that is, he explains in one, perhaps in a +series of letters, the reasons of his new course. He expects in return +the admiration and esteem of her, for whose happiness he is +legislating, as well as for his own; and oh, base ingratitude! he +receives a letter from her attorney. The gentlemen of the long +robe--newspaper again--are in ecstasies. Like devils on the arrival of +a new soul, they brighten up, rub their hands, and congratulate each +other on a glorious case. The damages are laid at five thousand +pounds; and, as the lady is pretty, and can be seen from the jury-box, +being fathers themselves, they award every sixpence of the money. + +I can picture to myself the feeling of the defendant at such a moment +as this. As he stands alone in conscious honesty, ruminating on his +fate--alone, I say, for, like Mahomet’s coffin, he has no +resting-place; laughed at by the men, sneered at by the women, mulcted +of perhaps half his fortune, merely because for the last three years +of his life he represented himself in every amiable and attractive +trait that can grace and adorn human nature. Who would wonder, if, +like the man in the farce, he would register a vow never to do a +good-natured thing again as long as he lives; or what respect can he +have for a government or a country, where the church tells him to love +his neighbour, and the chief justice makes him pay five thousand for +his obedience. + +I now come to the other case, and I shall be very brief in my +observations. I mean that of him, who equally fond of flirting as the +former, has yet a lively fear of an action at law. Love-making with +him is a necessity of his existence--he is an Irishman, perhaps, and +it is as indispensable to his temperament as train-oil to a Russian. +He likes sporting, he likes billiards, he likes his club, and he likes +the ladies; but he has just as much intention of turning a huntsman at +the one, or a marker at the other, as he has of matrimony. He knows +life is a chequered table, and that there could be no game if all the +squares were of one colour. He alternates, therefore, between love and +sporting, between cards and courtship, and as the pursuit is a +pleasant one, he resolves never to give up. He waxes old, therefore, +with young habits, adapting his tastes to his time of life; he does +not kneel so often at forty as he did at twenty, but he ogles the +more, and is twice as good-tempered. Not perhaps as ready to fight for +the lady, but ten times more disposed to flatter her. She may love +him, or she may not; she may receive him as of old, or she may marry +another. What matters it to him? All his care is that _he_ shouldn’t +change. All his anxiety is, to let the rupture, if there must be one, +proceed from _her_ side. He knows in his heart the penalty of breach +of promise, but he also knows that the Chancellor can issue no +injunction compelling a man to marry, and that in the courts of love +the bills are payable at convenience. + +Here, then, are the two cases, which, in conformity with the world’s +opinion, I have dignified with every possible term of horror and +reproach. In the one, the measure of iniquity is but half filled; in +the other, the cup is overflowing at the brim. For the lesser offence, +the law awards damages and defamation: for the greater, society +pronounces an eulogy upon the enduring fidelity of the man thus +faithful to a first love. + +If a person about to buy a horse should, on trying him for an hour or +two, discover that his temper did not suit him, or that his paces were +not pleasant, and should in consequence restore him to the owner: and +if another, on the same errand, should come day after day for weeks, +or months, or even years, cantering him about over the pavement, and +scouring over the whole country; his answer being, when asked if he +intended to purchase, that he liked the horse exceedingly, but that he +hadn’t got a stable, or a saddle, or a curb-chain, or, in fact, some +one or other of the little necessaries of horse gear; but that when he +had, that was exactly the animal to suit him--he never was better +carried in his life. Which of these two, do you esteem the more honest +and more honourable? + +When you make up your mind, please also to make the application. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR THE POLICE AND SIR PETER. + +[Illustration] + + +When the Belgians, by their most insane revolution, separated from the +Dutch, they assumed for their national motto the phrase “_L’union fait +la force_.” It is difficult to say whether their rebellion towards the +sovereign, or this happy employment of a bull, it was, that so +completely captivated our illustrious countryman, Dan, and excited so +warmly his sympathies for that beer-drinking population. After all, +why should one quarrel with them? Nations, like individuals, have +their coats-of-arms, their heraldic insignia, their blazons, and their +garters, frequently containing the sharpest sarcasm and most poignant +satire upon those who bear them; and in this respect Belgium is only +as ridiculous as the attorney who assumed for his motto “_Fiat +justitia_.” Time was when the chivalrous line of our own garter, +“_Honi soit qui mal y pense_,” brought with it, its bright +associations of kingly courtesy and maiden bashfulness: but what +sympathy can such a sentiment find in these degenerate days of +railroads and rack-rents, canals, collieries, and chain-bridges? No, +were we now to select an inscription, much rather would we take it +from the prevailing passion of the age, and write beneath the arms of +our land the emphatic phrase, “Push along, keep moving.” + +If Englishmen have failed to exhibit in machinery that triumphant El +Dorado called perpetual motion, in revenge for their failure, they +resolved to exemplify it in themselves. The whole nation, from John o’ +Groat to Land’s End, from Westport to Dover, are playing +cross-corners. Every body and every thing is on the move. A +dwelling-house, like an umbrella, is only a thing used on an +emergency; and the inhabitants of Great Britain pass their lives amid +the smoke of steam-boats, or the din and thunder of the +Grand-Junction. From the highest to the lowest, from the peer to the +peasant, from the lord of the treasury to the Irish haymaker, it is +one universal “_chassée croissée_.” Not only is this fashionable--for +we are told by the newspapers how the Queen walks daily with Prince +Albert on “the slopes”--but stranger still, locomotion is a law of the +land, and standing still is a statutable offence. The hackney +coachman, with wearied horses, blown and broken-winded, dares not +breathe his jaded beasts by a momentary pull-up, for the implacable +policeman has his eye upon him, and he must simulate a trot, though +his pace but resemble a stage procession, where the legs are lifted +without progressing, and some fifty Roman soldiers, in Wellington +boots, are seen vainly endeavouring to push forward. The +foot-passenger is no better off--tired perhaps with walking or +attracted by the fascinations of a print-shop, he stops for an +instant: alas, that luxury may cost him dear, and for the momentary +pleasure he may yet have to perform a quick step on the mill. “Move +on, sir. Keep moving, if you please,” sayeth the gentleman in blue; +and there is something in his manner that won’t be denied. It is +useless to explain that you have nowhere particular to go to, that you +are an idler and a lounger. The confession is a fatal one; and however +respectable your appearance, the idea of shoplifting is at once +associated with your pursuits. Into what inconsistencies do we fall +while multiplying our laws, for while we insist upon progression, we +announce a penalty for vagrancy. The first principle of the British +constitution, however, is “keep moving,” and “I would recommend you to +go with the tide.” + +Thank heaven, I have reached to man’s estate--although with a heavy +heart I acknowledge it is the only estate I have or ever shall attain +to; for if I were a child I don’t think I should close my eyes at +night from the fear of one frightful and terrific image. As it is, I +am by no means over courageous, and it requires all the energy I can +summon to combat my terrors. You ask me, in all likelihood, what this +fearful thing can be? Is it the plague or the cholera? is it the dread +of poverty and the new poor-law? is it that I may be impressed as a +seaman, or mistaken for a Yankee? or is it some unknown and visionary +terror, unseen, unheard of, but foreshadowed by a diseased +imagination; No; nothing of the kind. It is a palpable, sentient, +existent thing--neither more nor less than the worshipful Sir Peter +Laurie. + +Every newspaper you take up announces that Sir Peter, with a hearty +contempt for the brevity of the fifty folio volumes that contain the +laws of our land, in the plenitude of his power and the fulness of his +imagination, keeps adding to the number; so that if length of years be +only accorded to that amiable individual in proportion to his merits, +we shall find at length that not only will every contingency of our +lives be provided for by the legislature, but that some standard for +personal appearance will also be adopted, to which we must conform as +rigidly as to our oath of allegiance. + +[Illustration] + +A few days ago a miserable creature, a tailor we believe, some decimal +fraction of humanity, was brought up before Sir Peter on a trifling +charge of some kind or other. I forget his offence, but whatever it +was, the penalty annexed to it was but a fine of half-a-crown. The +prisoner, however, who behaved with propriety and decorum, happened to +have long black hair, which he wore somewhat “_en jeune France_” upon +his neck and shoulders; his locks, if not ambrosial, were tastefully +curled, and bespoke the fostering hand of care and attention. The +Rhadamanthus of the police-office, however, liked them not: whether it +was that he wore a Brutus himself, or that his learned cranium had +resisted all the efficacy of Macassar, I cannot say; but certain it +is, that the tailor’s ringlets gave him the greatest offence, and he +apostrophised the wearer in the most solemn manner: + +“I have sat,” said he, “for ----,” as I quote from memory I sha’n’t +say how many, “years upon the bench, and I never yet met an honest man +with long hair. The worst feature in your case is your ringlets. There +is something so disgusting to me in the odious and abominable vice you +have indulged in, that I feel myself warranted in applying to you the +heaviest penalty of the law.” + +The miserable man, we are told, fell upon his knees, confessed his +delinquency, and, being shorn of his locks in the presence of a +crowded court, his fine was remitted, and he was liberated. + +Now, perhaps, you will suppose that all this is a mere matter of +invention. On the faith of an honest man I assure you it is not. I +have retrenched considerably the pathetic eloquence of the magistrate, +and I have left altogether untouched the poor tailor’s struggle +between pride and poverty--whether, on the one hand, to suffer the +loss of his _half_-crown, or, on the other, to submit to the +desecration of his _entire_ head. We hear a great deal about a law for +the rich, and another for the poor; and certainly in this case I am +disposed to think the complaint might not seem without foundation. +Suppose for a moment that the prisoner in this case had been the +Honourable Augustus Somebody, who appeared before his worship +fashionably attired, and with hair, beard, and moustache far +surpassing in extravagance the poor tailor’s; should we then have +heard this beautiful apostrophe to “the croppies,” this thundering +denunciation of ringlets? I half fear not. And yet, under what pretext +does a magistrate address to one man, the insulting language he would +not dare apply to another? Or let us suppose the rule of justice to be +inflexible, and look at the result. What havoc would Sir Peter make +among the Guards? ay, even in the household of her Majesty how many +delinquents would he find? what a scene would not the clubs present, +on the police authorities dropping suddenly down amongst them with +rule and line to determine the statute length of their whiskers, or +the legal cut of their eye-brows? Happy King of Hanover, were you +still amongst us, not even the Alliance would insure your mustachoes. +As for Lord Ellenborough, it is now clear enough why he accepted the +government of India, and made such haste to get out of the country. + +[Illustration] + +Now we will suppose that as Sir Peter Laurie’s antipathy is long hair, +Sir Frederick Roe may also have his dislikes. It is but fair, you will +allow, that the privileges of the bench should be equal. Well, for +argument’s sake, I will imagine that Sir Frederick Roe has not the +same horror of long hair as his learned brother, but has the most +unconquerable aversion to long noses. What are we to do here? Heaven +help half our acquaintance if this should strike him! What is to be +done with Lord Allen if he beat a watchman! In what a position will he +stand if he fracture a lamp? One’s hair may be cut to any length,--it +may be even shaved clean off; but your nose.--And then a few weeks,--a +few months at farthest, and your hair has grown again: but your nose, +like your reputation, can only stand one assault. This is really a +serious view of the subject; and it is a somewhat hard thing that the +face you have shown to your acquaintances for years past, with +pleasure to yourself and satisfaction to them, should be pronounced +illegal, or curtailed in its proportions. They have a practice in +banks if a forged note be presented for payment, to mark it in a +peculiar manner before restoring it to the owner. This is technically +called “raddling.” Something similar, I suppose, will be adopted at +the police-office, and in case of refusal to conform your features to +the rule of Roe, you will be raddled by an officer appointed for the +purpose, and sent forth upon the world the mere counterfeit of +humanity. + +What a glorious thing it would be for this great country, if, having +equalized throughout the kingdom the weights, the measures, the miles, +and the currency, we should, at length attain to an equalization in +appearance. The “facial angle” will then have its application in +reality, and, instead of the tiresome detail of an Old Bailey trial, +we shall hear a judge sum up on the externals of a prisoner, merely +directing the attention of the jury to the atrocious irregularity of +his teeth, or the assassin-like sharpness of his under-jaw. Honour to +you, Sir Peter, should this great improvement grow out of your +innovation; and proud may the country well be, that acknowledges you +among its lawgivers! + +[Illustration] + +Let men no longer indulge in that absurd fiction which represents +justice as blind. On the contrary, with an eye like Canova’s, and a +glance quick, sharp, and penetrating as Flaxman’s, she traces every +lineament and every feature; and Landseer will confess himself +vanquished by Laurie. “The pictorial school of judicial investigation” +will now become fashionable, and if Sir Peter’s practice be but +transmitted, surgeons will not be the only professional men who will +commence their education with the barbers. + + + + +A NUT FOR THE BUDGET. + +[Illustration] + + +I remember once coming into Matlock, on the top of the “Peveril of the +Peak,” when the coachman who drove our four spanking thorough-breds +contrived, in something less than five minutes, to excite his whole +team to the very top of their temper, lifting the wheelers almost off +the ground with his heavy lash, and, thrashing his leaders till they +smoked with passion, he brought them up to the inn door trembling with +rage, and snorting with anger. What the devil is all this for, thought +I. He guessed at once what was passing in my mind, and, with a knowing +touch of his elbow, whispered:-- + +“There’s a new coachman a-going to try ’em, and I’ll leave him a +precious legacy.” + +This is precisely what the Whigs did in their surrender of power to +the Tories. They, indeed, left them a precious legacy:--without an +ally abroad, with discontent and starvation at home, distant and +expensive wars, depressed trade, and bankrupt speculation, form some +portion of the valuable heritage they bequeathed to their heirs in +power. The most sanguine saw matter of difficulty, and the greater +number of men were tempted to despair at the prospects of the +Conservative party; for, however happily all other questions may have +terminated, they still see, in the corn-law, a point whose subtle +difficulty would seem inaccessible to legislation. Ah! could the two +great parties, that divide the state, only lay their heads together +for a short time, and carry out that beautiful principle that Scribe +announces in one of his vaudevilles:-- + + “Que le blé se vend chèr, et le pain bon marché.” + +And why, after all, should not the collective wisdom of England be +able to equal in ingenuity the conceptions of a farce-writer? +Meanwhile, it is plain that political dissensions, and the rivalries +of party, will prevent that mutual good understanding which might +prove so beneficial to all. Reconciliations are but flimsy things at +best; and whether the attempt be made to conciliate two rival +churches, two opposite factions, or two separate interests of any kind +whatever, it is usually a failure. It, therefore, becomes the duty of +every good subject, and, _à fortiori_, of every good Conservative, to +bestir himself at the present moment, and see what can be done to +retrieve the sinking fortune of the state. Taxation, like flogging in +the army, never comes on the right part of the back. Sometimes too +high, sometimes too low. There is no knowing where to lay it on. +Besides that, we have by this time got such a general raw all over us, +there isn’t a square inch of sound flesh that presents itself for a +new infliction. Since the first French Revolution, the ingenuity of +man has been tortured on the subject of finance; and had Dionysius +lived in our days, instead of offering a bounty for the discovery of a +new pleasure, he would have proposed a reward to the man who devised a +new tax. + +Without entering at any length into this subject, the consideration of +which would lead me into all the details of our every-day habits, I +pass on at once to the question which has induced this inquiry, while +I proclaim to the world loudly, fearlessly, and resolutely, +“Eureka!”--I’ve found it. Yes, my fellow-countrymen, I have found a +remedy to supply the deficient income of the nation, not only without +imposing a new tax, or inflicting a new burden upon the suffering +community, but also without injuring vested rights, or thwarting the +activity of commercial enterprise. I neither mulct cotton or corn; I +meddle not with parson or publican, nor do I make any portion of the +state, by its own privations, support the well-being of the rest. On +the contrary, the only individual concerned in my plan, will not be +alone benefited in a pecuniary point of view, but the best feelings of +the heart will be cultivated and strengthened, and the love of home, +so characteristically English, fostered in their bosoms. I could +almost grow eloquent upon the benefits of my discovery; but I fear, +that were I to give way to this impulse, I should become so fascinated +with myself, I could scarcely turn to the less seductive path of +simple explanation. Therefore, ere it be too late, let me open my mind +and unfold my system: + + “What great effects from little causes spring.” + +Any one who ever heard of Sir Isaac Newton and his apple will +acknowledge this, and something of the same kind led me to the very +remarkable fact I am about to speak of. + +One of the Bonaparte family--as well as I remember, Jerome--was one +night playing whist at the same table with Talleyrand, and having +dropped a crown piece upon the floor, he interrupted the game, and +deranged the whole party to search for his money. Not a little +provoked by a meanness which he saw excited the ridicule of many +persons about, Talleyrand deliberately folded up a bank-note which lay +before him, and, lighting it at the candle, begged, with much +courtesy, that he might be permitted to assist in the search. This +story, which is authentic, would seem an admirable parody on a portion +of our criminal law. A poor man robs the community, or some member of +it (for that comes to the same thing) to the amount of one penny. He +is arrested by a policeman, whose salary is perhaps half-a-crown +a-day, and conveyed to a police-office, that cost at least five +hundred pounds to build it. Here are found three or four more +officials, all salaried--all fed, and clothed by the State. In due +course of time he is brought up before a magistrate, also well paid, +by whom the affair is investigated, and by him he is afterwards +transmitted to the sessions, where a new army of stipendiaries all +await him. But his journey is not ended. Convicted of his offence, he +is sentenced to seven years’ transportation to one of the most remote +quarters of the globe. To convey him thither the government have +provided a ship and a crew, a supercargo and a surgeon; and, to sum up +in one word, before he has commenced the expiation of his crime, that +penny has cost the country something about three hundred pounds. Is +not this, I ask you, very like Talleyrand and the Prince?--the only +difference being, that we perform in sober earnest, what he merely +exhibited in sarcasm. + +Now, my plan is, and I prefer to develop it in a single word, instead +of weakening its force by circumlocution. In lieu of letting a poor +man be reduced to his theft of one penny--give him two pence. _He_ +will be a gainer by double the amount--not to speak of the +inappreciable value of his honesty--and _you_ the richer by 71,998 +pence, under your present system expended upon policemen, magistrates, +judges, gaolers, turnkeys, and transports. Examine for a moment the +benefits of this system. Look at the incalculable advantages it +presents--the enormous revenue, the pecuniary profit, and the +patriotism, all preserved to the State, not to mention the additional +pleasure of disseminating happiness while you transport men’s hearts, +not their bodies. + +Here is a plan based upon the soundest philanthropy, the most rigid +economy, and the strictest common sense. Instead of training up a race +of men in some distant quarter of the globe, who may yet turn your +bitterest enemies, you will preserve to the country so many true-born +Britons, bound to you by a debt of gratitude. Upon what ground--on +what pretext--can you oppose the system? Do you openly confess that +you prefer vice to poverty, and punishment to prevention? Or is it +your pleasure to manufacture roguery for exportation, as the French do +politeness, and the Irish linen? + +I offer the suggestion generously, freely, and spontaneously. If the +heads of the government choose to profit by the hint, I only ask in +return, that when the Chancellor of the Exchequer announces in his +place the immense reduction of expenditure, that he will also give +notice of a motion for a bill to reward me by a government +appointment. I am not particular as to where, or what: I only bargain +against being Secretary for Ireland, or Chief Justice at Cape Coast +Castle. + + + + +A NUT FOR REPEAL. + + +When the cholera first broke out in France, a worthy prefect in a +district of the south published an edict to the people, recommending +them by all means to eat well-cooked and nutritious food, and drink +nothing but _vin de Bourdeaux_, Anglice, claret. The advice was +excellent, and I take it upon me to say, would have found very few +opponents in fact, as it certainly did in principle. When the world, +however, began to consider that _filets de bœuf à la Marengo_, and +“_dindes truffées_,” washed down with _Chateau Lafitte_ or _Larose_, +were not exactly within the reach of every class of the community, +they deemed the prefect’s counsel more humane than practicable, and as +they do at every thing in France when the tide of public opinion +changes, they laughed at him heartily, and wrote pasquinades upon his +folly. At the same time the ridicule was unjust, the advice was good, +sound, and based on true principles, the only mistake was, the +difficulty of its practice. Had he recommended as an antiseptic to +disease, that the people should play short whist, wear red night-caps, +or pelt stones at each other, there might have been good ground for +the disfavour he fell into; such acts, however practicable and easy of +execution, having manifestly no tendency to avert the cholera. Now +this is precisely the state of matters in Ireland at this moment: +distress prevails more or less in every province and in every county. +The people want employment, and they want food. Had you recommended +them to eat strawberries and cream in the morning, to drink lemonade +during the day, take a little chicken salad for dinner, with a light +bread pudding and a glass of negus afterwards, avoiding all stimulant +and exciting food--for your Irishman is a feverish subject--you might +be laughed at perhaps for your dietary, but certes it would bear, and +bear strongly too, upon the case in question. But what do you do in +reality? The local papers teem with cases of distress: families are +starving; the poor, unhoused and unfed, are seen upon the road sides +exposed to every vicissitude of the season, surrounded by children who +cry in vain for bread. What, I ask, is the measure of relief you +propose? not a public subscription; no general outburst of national +charity--no public work upon a grand scale to give employment to the +idle, food to the hungry, health to the sick, and hope to all. None of +these. Your panacea is the Repeal of the Union; you purpose to +substitute for those amiable jobbers in College-green, who call +themselves Directors of the Bank of Ireland, another set of jobbers +infinitely more pernicious and really dishonest, who will call +themselves Directors of Ireland itself; you talk of the advantage to +the country, and particularly of the immense benefits that must accrue +to the capital. Let us examine them a little. + +Dublin, you say, will be a flourishing city, inhabited by lords and +ladies: wealth, rank, and influence will dwell in its houses and +parade its streets. The glare of lamps, the crash of carriages, all +the pride, pomp, and circumstances of fashion, will flow back upon the +long-deserted land, and Paris and London will find a rival to compete +with them, in this small city of the west. Would that this were so; +would that it could be! This, however, is the extent of what you +promise yourselves: you may ring the changes as you please, but the +“refrain” of your song is, that Dublin shall “have its own again.” +Well, for argument’s sake, I say, be it so. The now silenced squares +shall wake to the echoes of thundering equipages, peers and prelates +shall again inhabit the dwellings long since the residence of +hotel-keepers, or still worse, those little democracies of social +life, called boarding-houses. Your theatre shall be crowded, your +shops frequented, and every advantage of wealth diffused through all +the channels of society, shall be yours. As far as Dublin is +concerned, I say--for, mark me, I keep you to this original point, in +the land of your promise you have strictly limited the diffusion of +your blessings by the boundary of the Circular road; even the people +at Ringsend and Ballybough bridge are not to be included, unless a +special bill be brought in for their benefit. Still the picture is a +brilliant one: it would be a fine thing to see all the pomp and +ceremony of proud popery walk the land at noon-day, with its saints in +gold, and its relics in silver; for of course this is included in the +plan. Prosperous Ireland must be Catholic Ireland, and even Spain and +Belgium will hide their diminished heads when compared with the +gorgeous homage rendered to popery at home. The “gentlemen of +Liffey-street chapel,” far better-looking fellows than any foreign +priest you’ll meet with from Trolhatten to Tivoli, will walk about _in +pontificalibus_; and all the exciting enthusiasm that Romanism so +artfully diffuses through every feature of life, will introduce itself +among a people who have all the warm temper and hot blood of the +south, with the stern determination and headlong impulse of the north +of Europe. By all of which I mean to say, that in points of strong +popery, Dublin will beat the world, and that before a year of such +prosperity be past, she will have the finest altars, the fattest +priests, and the longest catalogue of miracles in Europe. Lord +Shrewsbury need not then go to the Tyrol for an “estatica,” he’ll find +one nearer home worth twice the money. The shin-bone of St. Januarius, +that jumped out of a wooden box in a hackney coach, because a +gentleman swore, will be nothing to the scenes we’ll witness; and if +St. Patrick should sport his tibia at an evening party of Daniel +O’Connell’s, it would not in the least surprise me. These are great +blessings, and I am fully sensible of them. Now let me pass on to +another, which perhaps I have kept last as it is the chief of all, or +as the late Lord Castlereagh would have said, the “fundamental feature +upon which my argument hinges.” + +A very common topic of Irish eloquence is, to lament over the enormous +exportation of cattle, fowl, and fish, that continually goes forward +from Ireland into England. I acknowledge the justness of the +complaint--I see its force, and appreciate its value. It is exactly as +though a grocer should exclaim against his misery, in being compelled +to part with his high-flavoured bohea, his sparkling lump sugar, and +his Smyrna figs, or our publisher his books, for the base lucre of +gain. It is humiliating, I confess; and I can well see how a +warm-hearted and intelligent creature, who feels the hardship of an +export trade in matters of food, must suffer when the principle is +extended to a matter of genius; for, not content with our mutton from +Meath, our salmon from Limerick, and our chickens from Carlow; but the +Saxon must even be gratified with the soul-stirring eloquence of the +Great Liberator himself, with only the trouble of going near St. +Stephen’s to hear him. I say near--for among the other tyrannies of +the land, he is compelled to shout loud enough to be heard in all the +adjacent streets. Now this is too bad. Take our prog--take even our +poteen, if you will; but leave us our Penates; this theft, which +embodies the antithesis of Shakspeare, is not only “trash,” but +“naught enriches them, and makes us poor indeed.” + +Repeal the union, and you remedy this. You’ll have him at home with +you--not masquerading about in the disguise of a gentleman--not +restricted by the habits of cultivated and civilised life--not tamed +down into the semblance and mockery of good conduct--no longer the +chained-up animal of the menagerie, but the roaring, rampant lion, +roaming at large in his native forest--not performing antics before +some political Van Amburgh--not opening his huge jaws, as though he +would devour the Whigs, and shutting them again at the command of his +keeper--but howling in all the freedom of his passion, and lashing his +brawny sides with his vigorous “tail.” Haydn, the composer, had an +enormous appetite; to gratify which, when dining at a tavern, he +ordered a dinner for three. The waiter delayed in serving, as he said +the company hadn’t yet arrived, but Haydn told him to bring it up at +once, remarking, as he patted complacently his paunch, “I am de +compagnie myself.” Such will you have the case in your domestic +parliament--Dan will be the company himself. No longer fighting in the +ranks of opposition, or among the supporters of a government--no more +the mere character of a piece, he will then be the Jack Johnson of the +political world, taking the money at the door--in which he has had +some practice already--he will speak the prologue, lead the +orchestra, prompt the performers, and announce a repetition of the +farce every night of the week for his own benefit. Only think what he +is in England with his “forty thieves” at his back, and imagine what +he will be in Ireland without one honest man to oppose him. He will +indeed then be well worth seeing, and if Ireland had no other +attraction, foreigners might visit us for a look at the Liberator. + +He is a droll fellow, is Dan, and there is a strong dash of native +humour in his notion of repeal. What strange scenes, to be sure, it +would conjure up. Only think for a moment of the absentee lord, an +exiled peer, coming back to Dublin after an absence of half his +lifetime, vainly endeavouring to seem pleased with his condition, and +appear happy with his home. Like an insolvent debtor affecting to joke +with the jailer, watch him simulating so much as he can of habits he +has long forgotten, while his ignorance of his country is such, that +he cannot direct his coachman to a street in the capital. What a +ludicrous view of life would this open to our view! While all these +men, who have been satisfied hitherto to send their sympathies from +Switzerland, and their best wishes for Ireland by an ambassador’s bag, +should now come back to writhe beneath the scourge of a demagogue, and +the tyranny of a man who wields irresponsible power. + +All Ireland would present the features of a general election--every +one would be fascinating, courteous, affable, and dishonest. The +unpopular debater in England might have his windows smashed. With us, +it would be his neck would be broken. The excitement of the people +will be felt within the Parliament; and then, fostered by all the +rancour of party hate, will be returned to them with interest. The +measure discussed out of doors by the Liberator, will find no one +hardy enough to oppose it within the House, and the opinions of the +Corn Exchange will be the programme for a committee. A notice of a +motion will issue from Merrion-square, and not from a seat in +Parliament; and wherever he moves through the country, great Daniel, +like a snail, will carry “his house” on his back. “Rob me the +Exchequer, Hal!” will be the cry of the priesthood, and no men are +better deserving of their hire; and thus, wielding every implement of +power, if Ireland be not happy, he can only have himself to blame for +it. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR NATIONAL PRIDE. + + +National Pride must be a strong feeling, and one of the very few +sentiments which are not exhausted by the drain upon them; and it is a +strange thing, how the very fact upon which one man plumes himself, +another would regard as a terrible reproach. A thorough John Bull, as +he would call himself, thinks he has summed up, in those few emphatic +words, a brief description of all that is excellent in humanity. And +as he throws out his chest, and sticks his hand with energy in his +breeches pocket, seems to say, “I am not one of your frog-eating +fellows, half-monkey, half-tiger, but a true Briton.” The Frenchman, +as he proclaims his nation, saying, “_Je suis F-r-r-r-rançais_,” would +indicate that he is a very different order of being, from his blunt +untutored neighbour, “_outre mer_;” and so on to the end of the +chapter. Germans, Italians, and Spaniards, and even Americans, think +there is some magic in the name of their fatherland--some inherent +nobility in the soil: and it was only lately I read in a French paper +an eloquent appeal from a general to his soldiers, which concluded by +his telling them, to remember, that they were “Mexicans.” I devoutly +trust that they understood the meaning of his phrase, and were able, +without difficulty, to call to mind the bright prerogative alluded to; +for upon my conscience, as an honest man, it would puzzle me sorely to +say what constitutes a Mexican. + +But the absurdity goes further still: for, not satisfied with the +bounties of Providence in making us what we are, we must indulge a +rancorous disposition towards our neighbours for their less-favoured +destiny. “He behaved like a Turk,” is an every-day phrase to indicate +a full measure of moral baseness and turpidity. A Frenchman’s abuse +can go no further than calling a man a Chinese, and when he says, “_tu +es un Pekin_,” a duel is generally the consequence. I doubt not that +the Turks and the Chinese make use of retributive justice, and treat +us no better than we behave to them. + +Civilisation would seem rather to have fostered than opposed this +prejudice. In the feudal ages, the strength of a brawny right arm, the +strong hand that could wield a mace, the firm seat in a saddle, were +the qualities most in request; and were physical strength more +estimated than the gifts of a higher order, the fine distinctions of +national character either did not exist, or were not attended to. Now, +however, the tournament is not held on a cloth of gold, but on a broad +sheet of paper; the arms are not the lance and the dagger, but the +printing-press. No longer a herald in all the splendour of his tabard +proclaims the lists, but a fashionable publisher, through the medium +of the morning papers, whose cry for largess is to the full as loud. +The result is, nations are better known to each other, and, by the +unhappy law of humanity, are consequently less esteemed. What +signifies the dislike our ancestors bore the French at Cressy or +Agincourt compared to the feeling we entertain for them after nigh +thirty years of peace? Then, indeed, it was the strong rivalry between +two manly natures: now, the accumulated hate of ages is sharpened and +embittered by a thousand petty jealousies that have their origin in +politics, military glory, society, or literature; and we detest each +other like quarterly reviewers. The Frenchman visits England as a Whig +commissioner would a Tory institution--only anxious to discover abuses +and defects--with an obliquity of vision that sees everything +distorted, or a fecundity of imagination that can conjure up the ills +he seeks for. He finds us rude, inhospitable, and illiterate; our +habits are vulgar, our tastes depraved; our House of Commons is a +riotous mob of under-bred debaters; our army an aristocratic _lounge_, +where merit has no chance against money; and our literature--God +wot!--a plagiarism from the French. The Englishman is nearly as +complimentary. The coarseness of French habits is to him a theme of +eternal reprobation; the insolence of the men, the indelicacy of the +women, the immorality of all, overwhelm him with shame and disgust: +the Chamber of Deputies he despises, as a contemptible parody on a +representative body, and a speech from the tribune a most absurd +substitute for the freedom of unpremeditated eloquence: the army he +discovers to be officered by men, to whom the new police are +accomplished gentlemen; and, in fact, he sums up by thinking that if +we had no other competitors in the race of civilisation than the +French, our supremacy on land, is to the full as safe, as our +sovereignty over the ocean. Here lie two countries, separated by a +slip of sea not much broader than an American river, who have gone on +for ages repeating these and similar puerilities, without the most +remote prospect of mutual explanation and mutual good-will. + +“I hate prejudice, I hate the French,” said poor Charles Matthews, in +one of his inimitable representations, and really the expression was +no bad summary of an Englishman’s faith. On the other hand, to hate +and detest the English is the _sine quâ non_ of French nationality, +and to concede to them any rank in literature, morals, or military +greatness, is to derogate from the claims of his own country. Now the +question is, are the reproaches on either side absolutely just? They +are not. Secondly, if they be unfair, how comes it that two people +pre-eminently gifted with intelligence and information, should not +have come to a better understanding, and that many a long year ago? +Simply from this plain fact, that the opinions of the press have +weighed against those of individuals, and that the published satires +on both sides have had a greater currency and a greater credit than +the calm judgment of the few. The leading journals in Paris and in +London have pelted each other mercilessly for many a year. One might +forgive this, were the attacks suggested by such topics as stimulate +and strengthen national feeling; but no, the controversy extends to +every thing, and, worse than all, is carried on with more bitterness +of spirit, than depth of information. The reviewer “par excellence” of +our own country makes a yearly incursion into French literature, as an +Indian would do into his hunting-ground. Resolved to carry death and +carnage on every side, he arms himself for the chase, and whets his +appetite for slaughter by the last “_bonne bouche_” of the day. We +then have some half introductory pages of eloquent exordium on the +evil tendency of French literature, and the contamination of those +unsettled opinions in politics, religion, and morals, so copiously +spread through the pages of every French writer. The revolution of +1797 is adduced for the hundredth time as the origin of these evils; +and all the crime and bloodshed of that frightful period is denounced +as but the first step of the iniquity which has reached its pinnacle, +in the novels of Paul de Kock. To believe the reviewer, French +literature consists in the productions of this writer, the works of +George Sand, Balzac, Frédéric Soulié, and a few others of equal note +and mark. According to him, intrigue, seduction, and adultery, are the +staple of French romance: the whole interest of every novel turning on +the undiscovered turpitude of domestic life; and the great rivalry +between writers, being, to try which can invent a new future of +depravity and a new fashion of sin. Were this true, it were indeed a +sad picture of national degradation; was it the fact that such books, +and such there are in abundance, composed the light literature of the +day--were to be found in every drawing-room--to be seen in every +hand--to be read with interest and discussed with eagerness--to have +that wide-spread circulation which must ever carry with it a strong +influence upon the habits of those who read. Were all this so, I say +it would be, indeed, a deplorable evidence of the low standard of +civilisation among the French. What is the fact, however? Simply that +these books have but a limited circulation, and that, only among an +inferior class of readers. The _modiste_ and the _grisette_ are, +doubtless, well read in the mysteries of Paul de Kock and Madame du +Deffant; but in the cultivated classes of the capital, such books have +no more currency than the scandalous memoirs of our own country have +in the drawing-rooms of Grosvenor-square or St. James’s. Balzac has, +it is true, a wide-spread reputation; but many of his books are no +less marked by a powerful interest than a touching appeal to the fine +feelings of our nature. Alfred de Vigny, Eugéne Sue, Victor Hugo, Leon +Gozlan, Paul de Muset, Alexandre Dumas, and a host of others, are all +popular, and, with the exception of a few works, unexceptionable on +every ground of morality; but these, after all, are but the +skirmishers before the army. What shall we say of Guizot, Thiers, +Augustin Thierry, Toqueville, Mignet, and many more, whose +contributions to history have formed an era in the literature of the +age? + +The strictures of the reviewers are not very unlike the opinions of +the French prisoner, who maintained that in England every one eat with +his knife, and the ladies drank gin, which important and veracious +facts he himself ascertained, while residing in that fashionable +quarter of the town called St. Martin’s-lane. This sweeping mode of +argument, _à particulari_, is fatal when applied to nations. Even the +Americans have suffered in the hands of Mrs. Trollope and others; and +gin twist, bowie knives, tobacco chewing, and many similarly amiable +habits, are not universal. Once for all, then, be it known, there is +no more fallacious way of forming an opinion regarding France and +Frenchmen, than through the pages of our periodical press, except by a +_short_ residence in Paris--I say short, for if a little learning be a +dangerous thing, a little travelling is more so; and it requires long +experience of the world, and daily habit of observation, to enable any +man to detect in the ordinary routine of life the finer and more +distinctive traits that have escaped his neighbour; besides, however +palpable and self-evident the proposition, it demands both tact and +time to see that no general standard of taste can be erected for all +nations, and, that to judge of others by your own prejudices and +habits, is both unfair and absurd. To give an instance. No English +traveller has commented on the French Chamber of Deputies, without +expending much eloquence and a great deal of honest indignation on the +practice of speaking from a tribune, written orations being in their +opinion a ludicrous travestie on the freedom of debate. Now what is +the fact; in the whole French Chamber there are not ten, there are not +five men who could address the house extempore; not from any +deficiency of ability--not from any want of information, logical +force, and fluency--the names of Thiers, Guizot, Lamartine, Dupin, +Arago, &c. &c. are quite sufficient to demonstrate this--but simply +from the intricacy and difficulty of the French language. A worthy +alderman gets up, as the phrase is, and addresses a speech of some +three quarters of an hour to the collective wisdom of the livery; and +although he may be frequently interrupted by thunders of applause, he +is never checked for any solecisms in his grammar: he may drive a +coach and six through Lindley Murray; he may inflict heaven knows how +many fractures on poor Priscian’s head, yet to criticise him on so +mean a score as that of mere diction, would not be thought of for a +moment. Not so in France: the language is one of equivoque and +subtlety; the misplacement of a particle, the change of a gender, the +employment of any phrase but the exact one, might be at any moment +fatal to the sense of the speaker, and would inevitably be so to his +success. It was not very long since, that a worthy deputy interrupted +M. Thiers by alleging the non-sequitur of some assertion, “_Vous n’est +pas consequent_,” cried the indignant member, using a phrase not only +a vulgarism in itself, but inapplicable at the time. A roar of +laughter followed his interruption. In all the journals of the next +day, he was styled the deputy _consequent_; and when he returned to +his constituency the ridicule attached to his blunder still traced his +steps, and finally lost him his election. + +“Thank God I am a Briton,” said Nelson; a phrase, doubtless, many more +of us will re-echo with equal energy; but while we are expressing our +gratitude let our thankfulness extend to this gratifying fact, that +the liberty of our laws is even surpassed by the licence of our +language. No obscure recess of our tongue is so deep that we cannot by +_habeas corpus_ right bring up a long-forgotten phrase, and provided +the speaker have a meaning and be able to convey it to the minds of +his hearers, we are seldom disposed to be critical on the manner, if +the matter be there. Besides this, there are styles of eloquence so +imbued with the spirit of certain eras in French history, that the +discussion of any subject of ancient or modern days, will always have +its own peculiar character of diction. Thus, there is the rounded +period and flowing sententiousness of Louis XIV., the more polished +but less forcible phraseology of the regency itself, succeeded by the +epigrammatic taste and pointed brevity introduced by Voltaire. The +empire left its impress on the language, and all the literature of the +period wore the _esprit soldatesque_; and so on down to the very days +of the barricades, each changing phase of political life had its +appropriate expression. To assume these with effect, was not of course +the gift of every man, and yet to have erred in their adoption, would +have been palpable to all; here then is one important difference +between us, and on this subject alone I might cite at least twenty +more. The excitable Frenchman scarcely uses any action while speaking, +and that, of the most simple and subdued kind. The phlegmatic +Englishman stamps and gesticulates with all the energy of a madman. We +esteem humour; they prefer wit: we like the long consecutive chain of +proof that leads us step by step to inevitable conviction; they like +better some brief but happy illustration that, dispensing with the +tedium of argument, presents a question at one glance before them. +They have that general knowledge of their country and its changes, +that an illustration from the past is ever an effective weapon of the +orator; while with us the force would be entirely lost from the +necessity of recounting the incident to which reference was made. + + + + +A NUT FOR DIPLOMATISTS. + + +Man is the most imitative of all animals: nothing can surpass the +facility he possesses of simulating his neighbour; and I question much +if the press, in all the plentitude of its power, has done as much for +the spread of good or evil, as the spirit of mimicry so inherent in +mankind. The habits of high life are transmitted through every grade +of society: and the cheesemonger keeps his hunters, and damns his +valet, like my lord; while his wife rolls in her equipage, and affects +the graces of my lady. So long as wealth is present, the assumption of +the tastes and habitudes of a different class, can merely be looked +upon as one of those outbreaks of vanity in which rich but vulgar +people have a right, if they like, to indulge. Why shouldn’t they have +a villa at Twickenham--why not a box at the opera--a white bait dinner +at Blackwall--a yacht at Southampton? They have the money to indulge +their caprice, and it is no one’s affair but their own. They make +themselves ridiculous, it is true; but the pleasure they experience +counterbalances the ridicule, and they are the best judges on which +side lies the profit. Wealth is power: and although the one may be +squandered, and the other abused, yet in their very profusion, there +is something that demands a kind of reverence from the world; and we +have only to look to France to see, that when once you abolish an +hereditary _noblesse_, your banker is then your great man. + +We may smile, if we please, at the absurd pretensions of the wealthy +alderman and his lady, whose pompous mansion and splendid equipage +affect a princely grandeur; yet, after all, the knowledge that he is +worth half a million of money, that his name alone can raise the +credit of a new colony, or call into existence the dormant energy of a +new region of the globe, will always prevent our sarcasm degenerating +into contempt. Not so, however, when poverty unites itself to these +aspirings, you feel in a moment that the poor man has nothing to do +with such vanities; his poverty is a scanty garment, that, dispose it +as he will, he can never make it hang like a toga; and we have no +compassion for him, who, while hunger gnaws his vitals, affects a sway +and dominion his state has denied him. Such a line of conduct will +often be offensive--it will always be absurd--and the only relief +presented by its display, is in the ludicrous exhibition of trick and +stratagem by which it is supported. Jeremy Diddler, after all, is an +amusing person; but the greater part of the pleasure he affords us is +derived from the fact, that, cunning as he is in all his efforts to +deceive us, we are still more so, for we have found him out. + +Were I to characterise the leading feature of the age, I should +certainly say it is this pretension. Like the monkeys at Exeter +’Change, who could never bear to eat out of their own dish, but must +stretch their paws into that of their neighbour, so every man +now-a-days wishes to be in that place most unsuitable to him by all +his tastes, habits, and associations, and where once having attained +to, his life is one of misery and constraint. The hypocrisy of +simulating manners he is not used to, is not more subversive of his +self-respect, than his imitation is poor, vulgar, and unmeaning. + +Curran said that a corporation was, a “thing that had neither a body +to be kicked, nor a soul to be damned.” And, verily, I begin to think +that masses of men are even more contemptible than individuals. A +nation is a great household; and if it have not all the _prestige_ of +rank, wealth, and power, it is a poor and miserable thing. England and +France, Germany and Russia, are the great of the earth; and we look up +to them in the political world, as in society we do to those whose +rank and station are the guarantees of their power. Many other +countries of Europe have also their claims upon us, but still smaller +in degree. Italy, with all its association of classical +elegance--Spain, whose history shines with the solemn splendour of an +illuminated missal, where gold and purple are seen blending their +hues, scarce dimmed by time; but what shall we say of those +newly-created powers, which springing up like mushroom families, give +themselves all the airs of true nobility, and endeavour by a strange +mockery of institutions and customs of their greater neighbours, to +appear of weight and consequence before the world. Look, for instance, +to Belgium the _bourgeois gentilhomme_ of politics, which, having +retired from its partnership with Holland, sets up for a gentleman on +its private means. What can be more ludicrous than its attempts at +high-life, its senate, its ministry, its diplomacy; for strange enough +the ridicule of the individual can be traced extending to a nation, +and when your city lady launched into the world, displays upon her +mantelpiece the visiting cards of her high neighbours, so the first +act of a new people is, to open a visiting acquaintance with their +rich neighbours, and for this purpose the first thing they do is to +establish a corps of diplomacy. + +Now your city knight may have a fat and rosy coachman, he may have a +tall and portly footman, a grave and a respectable butler; but +whatever his wealth, whatever his pretension, there is one functionary +of a great household he can never attain to--he can never have a groom +of the chambers. This, like the “chasseur” abroad, is the appendage of +but one class, by constant association with whom its habits are +acquired, its tastes engendered, and it would be equally absurd to see +the tall Hungarian in all the glitter of his hussar costume, behind +the caleche of a pastrycook, as to hear the low-voiced and courteous +minion of Devonshire House announce the uncouth, unsyllabled names, +that come east of St. Dunstan’s. + +So, in the same way, your new nations may get up a king and a court, a +senate, an army, and a ministry, but let them not meddle with +diplomacy--the moment they do this they burn their fingers: your +diplomate is like your chasseur, and your groom of the chambers; if he +be not well done, he is a miserable failure. The world has so many +types to refer to on this head, there can be no mistake. Talleyrand, +Nesselrode, Metternich, Lord Whitworth, and several more, have too +long given the tone to this peculiar walk to admit of any error +concerning it; however, your little folk will not be denied the +pleasures of their great acquaintance. They will have their diplomacy, +and they will be laughed at: look at the Yankees. There is not a +country in Europe, there is not a state however small, there is not a +Coburgism with three thousand inhabitants and three companies of +soldiers, where _they_ haven’t a minister resident with +plenipotentiary powers extending to every relation political and +commercial, although all the while the Yankees would be sorely +puzzled to point out on the map the _locale_ of their illustrious +ally, and the Germans no less so to find out a reason for their +embassy. Happily on this score, the very bone and marrow of diplomacy +is consulted, and secrecy is inviolable; for, as your American knows +no other tongue save that spoken on the Alleghanies, he keeps his own +counsel and theirs also. + +Have you never in the hall of some large country house, cast your eye, +on leave-taking, at the strange and motley crew of servants awaiting +their masters--some well fed and handsomely clothed, with that look of +reflected importance my lord’s gentleman so justly wears; others, in +graver, but not less respectable raiment, have that quiet and +observant demeanour so characteristic of a well-managed household. +While a third class, strikingly unlike the other two, wear their +livery with an air of awkwardness and constraint, blushing at +themselves even a deeper colour than the scarlet of their breeches. +They feel themselves in masquerade--they were at the plough but +yesterday, though they are in powder now. With the innate +consciousness of their absurdity, they become fidgetty and uneasy, and +would give the world for “a row” to conceal the defaults of their +breeding. Just so, your petty “diplomate” suffers agony in all the +quiet intercourse of life. The limited opportunities of small states +have circumscribed his information. He is not a man of the world, nor +is he a political character, for he represents nothing; nothing, +therefore, can save him from oblivion or contempt, save some political +convulsion where any meddler may become prominent; he has thus a bonus +on disturbance: so long as the company behave discreetly, he must stay +in his corner, but the moment they smash the lamps and shy the +decanters, he emerges from his obscurity and becomes as great as his +neighbour. For my part, I am convinced that the peace and quietness of +Europe as much depends on the exclusion of such persons from the +councils of diplomacy, as the happiness of every-day life does upon +the breeding and good manners of our associates. + +And what straits, to be sure, are they reduced to, to maintain this +absurd intercourse, screwing the last shilling from the budget to pay +a _Chargé d’affaires_, with an embroidered coat, and a decoration in +his button-hole. + +The most amusing incidents might be culled from such histories, if one +were but disposed to relate them. + +Balzac mentions, in one of his novels, the story of a physician who +obtained great practice, merely by sending throughout Paris a +gaudily-dressed footman, who rang at every door, as it were, in search +of his master; so quick were the fellow’s movements, so rapid his +transitions, from one part of the city to the other, nobody believed +that a single individual could ever have sufficed for so many calls; +and thus, the impression was, not only that the doctor was greatly +sought after, but that his household was on a splendid footing. The +Emperor of the Brazils seems to have read the story, and profited by +the hint, for while other nations are wasting their thousands in +maintaining a whole corps of diplomacy, he would appear like the +doctor to have only one footman, whom he keeps moving about Europe +without ceasing: thus _The Globe_ tells us one day that the Chevalier +de L----, the Brazilian ambassador, has arrived in London to resume +his diplomatic functions; _The Handelsbad of the Hague_ mentions his +departure from the Dutch Court; _The Allgemeine Zeitung_ announces +the prospect of his arrival at Vienna, and _The Moniteur Parisien_ has +a beautiful article on the prosperity of their relations with Mexico, +under the auspices of the indefatigable Chevalier: “_non regio +terræ_,” exempt from his labours. Unlike Sir Boyle Roche, he has +managed to be not only in two, but twenty places at once, and I should +not be in the least surprised to hear of his negotiations for sulphur +at Naples, at the same moment that he was pelting snowballs in Norway. +Whether he travels in a balloon or on the back of a pelican, he is a +wonderful man, and a treasure to his government. + +The multiplicity of his duties, and the pressing nature of his +functions, may impart an appearance of haste to his manner, but it +looks diplomatic to be peremptory, and he has no time for trifling. + +Truly, Chevalier de L----, thou art a great man--the wandering Jew was +but a type of thee. + + + + +[Illustration] + +A NUT FOR FOREIGN TRAVEL. + + +Of all the popular delusions that we labour under in England, I +scarcely know of one more widely circulated, and less founded in fact, +than the advantages of foreign travel. Far be it from me to undervalue +the benefits men of education receive by intercourse with strangers, +and the opportunities of correcting by personal observation the +impressions already received by study. No one sets a higher price on +this than I do; no one estimates more fully the advantages of +tempering one’s nationality by the candid comparison of our own +institutions with those of other countries; no one values more highly +the unbiassed frame of mind produced by extending the field of our +observation, and, instead of limiting our experience by the details of +a book, reading from the wide-spread page of human nature itself. So +conscious, indeed, am I of the importance of this, that I look upon +his education as but very partial indeed who has not travelled. It is +not, therefore, against the benefits of seeing the world I would +inveigh--it is rather against the general application of the practice +to the whole class of our countrymen and countrywomen who swarm on the +continent. Unsuited by their tastes--unprepared by previous +information--deeming a passport and a letter of credit all-sufficient +for their purpose--they set out upon their travels. From their +ignorance of a foreign language, their journey is one of difficulty +and embarrassment at every step. They understand little of what they +see, nothing of what they hear. The discomforts of foreign life have +no palliation, by their being enabled to reason on, and draw +inferences from them. All the sources of information are hermetically +sealed against them, and their tour has nothing to compensate for its +fatigue, and expense, save the absurd detail of adventure to which +their ignorance has exposed them. + +It is not my intention to rail in this place against the injury done +to the moral feeling of our nation, by intimate association with the +habits of the Continent. Reserving this for a more fitting time, I +shall merely remark at present, that, so far as the habits of virtue +are concerned, more mischief is done among the middle class of our +countrymen, than those of a more exalted sphere. + +Scarcely does the month of May commence, when the whole tide of +British population sets in upon the coast of France and Flanders. To +watch the crowded steamers as they arrive in Antwerp, or Boulogne, you +would say that some great and devastating plague had broken out in +London, and driven the affrighted inhabitants from their homes. Not +so, however: they have come abroad for pleasure. With a credit on +Coutts, and the inestimable John Murray for a guide, they have devoted +six weeks to France, Belgium, and the Rhine, in which ample time they +are not only to learn two languages, but visit three nations, +exploring into cookery, customs, scenery, literature, and the arts, +with the same certainty of success that they would pay a visit to +Astley’s. Scarcely are they launched upon their travels when they +unite into parties for personal protection and assistance. The +“_morgue Britannique_,” so much spoken of by foreigners, they appear +to have left behind them; and sudden friendships, and intimacies, +spring up between persons whose only feeling in common is that of +their own absurd position. Away they go sight-seeking in clusters. +They visit cathedrals, monuments, and galleries; they record in their +journals the vulgar tirades of a hired _commissionaire_; they eat food +they detest, and they lie down to sleep discontented and unhappy. The +courteous civility of foreigners, the theme of so much eulogy in +England, they now find out to be little more than selfishness, +libertinism, and impertinence. They see the country from the window +of a diligence, and society from a place at the _table d’hôte_, and +truly both one and the other are but the vulgar high roads of life. +Their ignorance of the language alone protects them from feeling +insulted at the impertinences directed at themselves and their +country; and the untutored simplicity of their nature saves them the +mortification of knowing that the ostentatious politeness of some +moustached acquaintance is an exhibition got up by him for the +entertainment of his friends. + +Poor John Bull, you have made great sacrifices for this tour. You have +cut the city, and the counting-house, that your wife may become +enamoured of dress, and your daughter of a dancing-master--that your +son may learn to play roulette and smoke cigars, and that you yourself +may ramble some thousand miles over paved roads, without an object to +amuse, without an incident to attract you. While this is a gloomy +picture enough, there is another side to the medal still worse. John +Bull goes home generally sick of what he has seen, and much more +ignorant of the Continent than when he set out. His tour, however, has +laid in its stock of foreign affectation, that renders his home +uncomfortable; his daughters pine after the flattering familiarities +of their whiskered acquaintances at Ems, or Wiesbaden; and his sons +lose all zest for the slow pursuit of competence, by reflecting on the +more decisive changes of fortune, that await on _rouge et noir_. Yet +even this is not the worst. What I deplore most of all, is the false +and erroneous notions continental nations procure of our country, and +its habits, from such specimens as these. The Englishman who, seen at +home, at the head of his counting-house, or in the management of his +farm, presents a fine example of those national traits we are so +justly proud of--honest, frank, straightforward in all his dealings, +kind and charitable in his affections; yet see him abroad, the sphere +of his occupations exists no longer--there is no exercise for the +manly habits of his nature: his honesty but exposes him to be duped; +his frankness degenerates into credulity; the unsuspecting openness of +his character makes him the butt of every artful knave he meets with; +and he is laughed at from Rotterdam to Rome for qualities which, +exercised in their fitting sphere, have made England the greatest +country of the universe. Hence we have the tone of disparagement now +so universally maintained about England, and Englishmen, from one end +of the Continent to the other. It is not that our country does not +send forth a number of men well qualified to induce different +impressions of their nation; but unfortunately, such persons move only +in that rank of foreign society where these prejudices do not exist; +and it is among a different class, and unhappily a more numerous one +also, that these undervaluing opinions find currency and belief. + +There is nothing more offensive than the continual appeal made by +Frenchmen, Germans, and others, to English habits, as seen among this +class of our countrymen. It is in vain that you explain to them that +these people are neither among the more educated nor the better ranks +of our country. They cannot comprehend your distinction. The habits of +the Continent have produced a kind of table-land of good-breeding, +upon which all men are equals. Thus, if you rarely meet a foreigner +ignorant of the every-day _convenances_ of the world, you still more +rarely meet with one unexceptionably well-bred. The _table d’hôte_, +like the mess in our army, has the effect of introducing a certain +amount of decorum that is felt through every relation of life; and, +although the count abroad is immeasurably beneath the gentleman at +home, here, I must confess, that the foreign cobbler is a more +civilized person than his type in England. This is easily understood: +foreign breeding is not the outward exhibition of an inward +principle--it is not the manifestation of a sense of mingled kindness, +good taste, and self-respect--it is merely the rigid observance of a +certain code of behaviour that has no reference whatever to any thing +felt within; it is the mere popery of politeness, with its +saint-worship, its penances, and its privations. An Englishman makes +way for you to accommodate your passage; a foreigner--a Frenchman I +should say--does so for an opportunity to flourish his hat or to +exhibit an attitude. The same spirit pervades every act of both; duty +in one case, display in the other, are the ruling principles of life; +and, where persons are so diametrically different, there is little +likelihood of much mutual understanding or mutual esteem. To come +back, however, the great evil of this universal passion for travelling +lies in the opportunity afforded to foreigners, of sneering at our +country, and ridiculing our habits. It is in vain that our +institutions are models of imitation for the world--in vain that our +national character stands pre-eminent for good-faith and fidelity--in +vain the boast that the sun never sets upon a territory that girths +the very globe itself, so long as we send annually our tens of +thousands out upon the Continent, with no other failing than mere +unfitness for foreign travel, to bring down upon us the sneer, and the +ridicule, of every ignorant and unlettered Frenchman, or Belgian, they +meet with. + + + + +[Illustration] + +A NUT FOR DOMESTIC HAPPINESS. + + +Our law code would, were its injunctions only carried out in private +life, effect most extraordinary reformations in our customs and +habits. The most singular innovations in our tastes and opinions would +spring out of the statutes. It was only a few days ago where a man +sought reparation for the greatest injury one could inflict on +another, the great argument of the defendant’s counsel was based on +the circumstance that the plaintiff and his wife had not been proved +to have lived happily together, except on the testimony of their +servants. Great stress was laid upon this fact by the advocate; and +such an impression did it make on the minds of the jury, that the +damages awarded were a mere trifle. Now, only reflect for a moment on +the absurdity of such a plea, and think how many persons there are +whose quiet and unobtrusive lives are unnoticed beyond the precincts +of their own door--nay, how many estimable and excellent people who +live less for the world than for themselves, and although, probably +for this very reason, but little exposed to the casualty in question, +would yet deem the injustice great that placed them beyond the pale of +reparation because they had been homely and domestic. + +Civilisation and the march of mind are fine things, and doubtless it +is a great improvement that the criminal is better lodged, and fed, in +the prison, than the hungry labourer in the workhouse. It is an +admirable code that makes the debt of honour, the perhaps swindled +losses of the card-table, an imperative obligation, while the money +due to toiling, working industry, may be evaded or escaped from. +Still, it is a bold step to invade the privacy of domestic life, to +subvert the happiness we deem most national, and to suggest that the +world has no respect for, nor the law no belief in, that peaceful +course in life, which, content with its own blessings, seeks neither +the gaze of the crowd, nor the stare of fashion. Under the present +system, a man must appear in society like a candidate on the +hustings--profuse in protestations of his happiness and redolent of +smiles; he must lead forth his wife like a blooming _debutante_, and, +while he presents her to his friends, must display, by every endeavour +in his power, the angelic happiness of their state. The _coram +publico_ endearments, so much sneered at by certain fastidious people, +are now imperative; and, however secluded your habits, however +retiring your tastes, it is absolutely necessary you should appear a +certain number of times every year before the world, to assure that +kind-hearted and considerate thing, how much conjugal felicity you are +possessed of. + +It is to no purpose that your man-servant and your maid-servant, and +even the stranger within your gates, have seen you in the apparent +enjoyment of domestic happiness: it is the crowd of a ball-room must +testify in your favour--it is the pit of a theatre--it is the company +of a steam-boat, or the party on a railroad, you must adduce in +evidence. They are the best--they are the only judges of what you, in +the ignorance of your heart, have believed a secret for your own +bosom. + +Your conduct within-doors is of little moment, so that your bearing +without satisfy the world. What a delightful picture of universal +happiness will England then present to the foreigner who visits our +salons! With what ecstasy will he contemplate the angelic felicity of +conjugal life! Instead of the indignant coldness of a husband, +offended by some casual levity of his wife, he will now redouble his +attentions, and take an opportunity of calling the company to witness +that they live together like turtle-doves. He knows not how soon, if +he mix much in fashionable life, their testimony may avail him; and +the loving smile he throws his spouse across the supper-table is +worth three thousand pounds before any jury in Middlesex. + +Romance writers will now lose one stronghold of sentiment. Love in a +cottage will possess as little respect as it ever did attraction for +the world. The pier at Brighton, a Gravesend steamer, Hyde Park on a +Sunday, will be the appropriate spheres for the interchange of +conjugal vows. No absurd notions of solitude will then hold sway. +Alas! how little prophetic spirit is there in poetry! But a few years +ago, and one of our sirens of song said, + + “When should lovers breathe their vows? + When should ladies hear them? + When the dew is on the boughs-- + When none else is near them.” + +Not a word of it! The appropriate place is amid the glitter of jewels, +the glare of lamps, the crush of fashion, and the din of conversation. +The private boxes of the opera are even too secluded, and your +happiness is no more genuine, until recognised by society, than is an +exchequer bill with the mere signature of Lord Monteagle. + +The benefits of this system will be great. No longer will men be +reduced to the cultivation of those meeker virtues that grace and +adorn life; no more will they study those accomplishments that make +home happy and their hearth cheerful. A winter at Paris and a box at +the Varietés will be more to the purpose. Scribe’s farces will teach +them more important lessons, and they will obtain an instructive +example in the last line of a vaudeville, where an injured husband +presents himself at the fall of the curtain, and, as he bows to the +audience, embraces both his wife and her lover, exclaiming, +“_Maintenant je suis heureux--ma femme--mon meilleur ami!_” He then +may snap his fingers at Charles Phillips and Adolphus: he has not only +proved his affection to his wife, but his confidence in his friend. +Let him lay the damages at ten thousand, and, with a counsel that can +cry, he’ll get every shilling of the money. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR LADIES BOUNTIFUL. + + +Jean Jacques tells us, that when his wife died every farmer in the +neighbourhood offered to console him by one of their daughters; but +that a few weeks afterwards his cow having shared the same fate, no +one ever thought of replacing his loss by the offer of another; +thereby proving the different value people set upon their cows and +children--this seems absurd enough, but is it a bit more so, than what +is every day taking place in professional life? How many parsons are +there who would not lend you five pounds, would willingly lend you +their pulpit, and the commonest courtesy from a hospital surgeon is, +to present his visitor with a knife and entreat him to carve a +patient. He has never seen the individual before, he doesn’t know +whether he be short-sighted, or nervous, or ignorant, or rash, all he +thinks of, is doing the honours of the institution; and although like +a hostess, who sees the best dish at her table mangled by an unskilful +carver, he suffers in secret, yet is she far too well-bred to evince +her displeasure, but blandly smiles at her friend, and says “No +matter, pray go on.” This, doubtless, is highly conducive to science; +and as medicine is declared to be a science of experiment, great +results occasionally arise from the practice. Now that I am talking of +doctors--what a strange set they are, and what a singular position do +they hold in society; admitted to the fullest confidence of the world, +yet by a strange perversion, while they are the depositaries of +secrets that hold together the whole fabric of society, their +influence is neither fully recognised, nor their power acknowledged. +The doctor is now what the monk once was, with this additional +advantage, that from the nature of his studies and the research of his +art, he reads more deeply in the human heart, and penetrates into its +most inmost recesses. For him, life has little romance; the grosser +agency of the body re-acting ever on the operations of the mind, +destroy many a poetic daydream and many a high-wrought illusion. To +him alone does a man speak “_son dernier mot_:” while to the lawyer +the leanings of self-respect will make him always impart a favourable +view of his case. To the physician he will be candid, and even more +than candid--yes, these are the men who, watching the secret workings +of human passion, can trace the progress of mankind in virtue and in +vice; while ministering to the body they are exploring the mind, and +yet, scarcely is the hour of danger passed, scarcely the shadow of +fear dissipated, when they fall back to their humble position in life, +bearing with them but little gratitude, and, strange to say, no fear! + +The world expects them to be learned, well-bred, kind, considerate, +and attentive, patient to their querulousness, and enduring under +their caprice; and, after all this, the humbug of homœopathy, the +preposterous absurdity of the water cure, or the more reprehensible +mischief of Mesmerism, will find more favour in their sight than the +highest order of ability accompanied by great natural advantages. + +Every man--and still more, every woman--imagine themselves to be +doctors. The taste for physic, like that for politics, is born with +us, and nothing seems easier than to repair the injuries of the +constitution, whether of the state or the individual. Who has not +seen, over and over again, physicians of the first eminence put aside, +that the nostrum of some ignorant pretender, or the suggestion of some +twaddling old woman, should be, as it is termed, tried? No one is too +stupid, no one too old, no one too ignorant, too obstinate, or too +silly, not to be superior to Brodie and Chambers, Crampton and Marsh; +and where science, with anxious eye and cautious hand, would scarcely +venture to interfere, heroic ignorance would dash boldly forward and +cut the Gordian difficulty by snapping the thread of life. How comes +it that these old ladies, of either sex, never meddle with the law? Is +the game beneath them, where the stake is only property, and not life? +or is there less difficulty in the knowledge of an art whose +principles rest on so many branches of science, than in a study +founded on the basis of precedent? Would to heaven the “Ladies +Bountiful” would take to the quarter-sessions and the assizes, in lieu +of the infirmaries and dispensaries, and make Blackstone their +aid-de-camp--_vice_ Buchan retired. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR THE PRIESTS. + +[Illustration] + + +There would be no going through this world if one had not an +India-rubber conscience, and one could no more exist in life without +what watch-makers call accommodation, in the machinery of one’s heart, +than a blue-bottle fly could grow fat in the shop of an apothecary. +Every man’s conscience has, like Janus, two faces--one looks most +plausibly to the world, with a smile of courteous benevolence, the +other with a droll leer seems to say, I think we are doing them. In +fact, not only would the world be impossible, and its business +impracticable, but society itself would be a bear-garden without +hypocrisy. + +Now, the professional classes have a kind of licence on this subject; +just as a poet is permitted to invent sunsets, and a painter to +improvise clouds and cataracts, so a lawyer dilates upon the virtues +or attractions of his client, and a physician will weep you good round +substantial tears, at a guinea a drop, for the woes of his patient; +but the church, I certainly thought, was exempt from this practice. A +paragraph in a morning paper, however, disabused my ignorance in the +most remarkable manner. The Roman Catholic hierarchy have unanimously +decided that all persons following the profession of the stage, are +to be considered without the pale of the church, they are neither to +be baptized nor confirmed, married nor buried; they may get a name in +the streets, and a wife there also, but the church will neither bless +the one, nor confirm the other; in fact, the sock and the buskin are +proclaimed in opposition to Christianity, and Madame Lafarge is not a +bit more culpable than Robert Macaire. A few days since, one of the +most fashionable churches in Paris was crowded to suffocation by the +attraction of high mass, celebrated with the assistance of the whole +opera choir, with Duprez at their head. The sum contributed by the +faithful was enormous, and the music of Mozart was heard to great +effect through the vaulted aisles of Notre Dame, yet the very morning +after, not an individual of the choir could receive the benediction of +the church--the _rationale_ of all which is, that the Dean of Notre +Dame, like the Director of the Odeon, likes a good house and a heavy +benefit. He gets the most attractive company he can secure, and +although he makes no scruple to say they are the most disreputable +acquaintances, still they fill the benches, and it will be time enough +to damn them when the performance is over! + +Whenever the respectable Whigs are attacked for their alliance with +O’Connell, they make the same reply the priest would probably do in +this circumstance--How can we help it? We want a mob; if he sings, we +have it--we know his character as well as you; so only let us fill our +pockets, and then ---- I do not blame them in the least, if the popery +of their politics has palled upon the appetite; if they can work no +more miracles of reform and revolution, I do not see how they can help +calling in aid from without. + +Dan, however, will not consent, like Duprez, to be damned when he is +done with; he insists on a share of the profits, and, moreover, to be +treated with some respect too. He knows he is the star of the company, +and can make his own terms; and, even now, when the house is broken +up, and the manager beggared, and the actors dismissed, like Matthews, +he can get up a representation all to himself, and make a handsome +thing of it besides. + +If one could see it brought about something in the fashion of Sancho’s +government of Barrataria, I should certainly like to see O’Connell on +the throne of Ireland for about twenty-four hours, and to salute King +Dan, _par la grace de diable_, king of Erin, just for the joke’s sake! + + + + +A NUT FOR LEARNED SOCIETIES. + +[Illustration] + + +We laugh at the middle ages for their trials by ordeal, their jousts, +their tournaments, their fat monasteries, and their meagre people; but +I am strongly disposed to think, that before a century pass over, +posterity will give us as broad a grin for our learned societies. Of +all the features that characterise the age, I know of none so +pre-eminently ridiculous, as nine-tenths of these associations would +prove; supported by great names, aided by large sums, with a fine +house, a library and a librarian, they do the honours of science +pretty much as the yeomen of the guard do those of a court on a levee +day, and they bear about the same relation to literature and art, that +do the excellent functionaries I have mentioned, to the proceedings +around the throne. + +An old gentleman, hipped by celibacy, and too sour for society, has +contracted a habit of looking out of his window every morning, to +observe the weather: he sees a cloud very like a whale, or he fancies +that when the wind blows in a particular direction, and it happens to +rain at the same time, that the drops fall in a peculiarly slanting +manner. He notes down the facts for a month or two, and then +establishes a meteorological society, of which he is the perpetual +president, with a grant from Parliament to extend its utility. Another +takes to old volumes on a book-stall; and becoming, as most men are +who have little knowledge of life, fascinated with his own +discoveries, thinks he has ascertained some curious details of ancient +history, and communicating his results to others as stupid and old as +himself, they dub themselves antiquarians, or archæologists, and +obtain a grant also. + +Now, one half of these societies are neither more nor less than most +impertinent sarcasms on the land we live in. The man who sets himself +down deliberately to chronicle the clouds in our atmosphere, and jot +down the rainy days in our calendar, is, to my thinking, performing +about as grateful a task, as though he were to count the carbuncles on +his friend’s nose. We have, it is true, a most abominable climate: the +sun rarely shows himself, and, when he does, it is through a tattered +garment of clouds, dim and disagreeable; but why throw it in our +teeth? and, still more, why pay a body of men to publish the slander? +Then again, as to history, all the world knows that since the Flood +the Irish have never done any thing else than make love, illicit +whiskey, and beat each other. What nonsense, then, to talk about the +ancient cultivation of the land, of its high rank in literature, and +its excellence in art. A stone bishop, with a nose like a negro, and a +crosier like a garden-rake, are the only evidences of our ancestors’ +taste in sculpture; and some doggrel verses in Irish, explaining how +King Phelim O’Toole cheated a brother monarch out of his +small-clothes, are about the extent of our historic treasures. But, +for argument’s sake, suppose it otherwise; imagine for a moment that +our ancestors were all that Sir William Betham and Mr. Petrie would +make them--I do not know how other people may feel, but I myself deem +it no pleasant reflection to think of _their_ times and look at _our +own_. What! we were poets and painters, architects, historians, and +musicians! What have we now among us to represent these great and +mighty gifts? I am afraid, except our Big Beggarman, we have not a +single living celebrity; and is this a comfortable reflection, is this +a pleasing thought, that while, fourteen hundred years ago, some Irish +Raphael and some Galway Grisi were the delight of our illustrious +ancestors--that while the splendour of King Malachi, with his collar +of gold, astonished the ladies in the neighbourhood of Trim--we have +nothing to boast of, save Dan for Lord Mayor, and Burton Bindon’s +oysters? Once more, I say, if what these people tell us be facts, they +are the most unpalatable facts could be told to a nation; and I see no +manner of propriety or good-breeding in replying to a gipsy who begs +for a penny, by the information, that “his ancestors built the +Pyramids.” + +Again, if our days are dark, our nights are worse; and what, in +Heaven’s name, have we to do with an observatory and a telescope as +long as the _Great Western_? The planets are the most expensive +vagabonds to the Budget, and the fixed stars are a fixed imposition. +Were I Chancellor of the Exchequer, I’d pension the Moon, and give the +Great Bear a sum of money as compensation. Do not tell me of the +distresses of the people, arising from cotton, or corn, China, or +Chartists--it is our scientific institutions are eating into the +national resources. There is not an egg-saucepan of antiquity that +does not cost the country a plum, and every wag of a comet’s tail may +be set down at half-a-million. I warrant me the people in the Moon +take us a deuced deal more easily, and give themselves very little +trouble to make out the size of Ireland’s eye or the height of +Croaghpatrick. No, no; let the Chancellor of the Exchequer come down +with a slapping measure of retrenchment, and make a clear stage of all +of them. Every man with money to buy a cotton umbrella is his own +meteorologist; and a pocket telescope, price eight-and-fourpence, is +long enough, in all conscience, for any man in a climate like ours; +or, if such a course seem too peremptory, call on these people for +their bill, and let there be a stated sum for each item. At Dolly’s +chop-house, you know to the exact farthing how much your beefsteak and +glass of ale will cost you; and if you wish, in addition, a slice of +Stilton with your XX, you consult your pocket before you speak. Let +not the nation be treated worse than the individual: let us first look +about us, and see if a year of prosperity and cheap potatoes will +permit us the indulgence of obtaining a new luminary or an old +chronicle; then, when we know the cost, we may calculate with safety. +Suppose a fixed star, for instance, be set down at ten pounds; a +planet at five; Saturn has so many belts, I would not give more than +half-a-crown for a new one; and, as for an eclipse of the sun, I had +rather propose a reward for the man who could tell us when we could +see him palpably. + +For the present I merely throw out these suggestions in a brief, +incomplete manner, intending, however, to return to the subject on +another occasion. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR THE LAWYERS. + +[Illustration] + + +Authors have long got the credit of being the most accomplished +persons going--thoroughly conversant not only with the features of +every walk and class in life, but also with their intimate sentiments, +habits of thought, and modes of expression. Now, I have long been of +opinion, that in all these respects, lawyers are infinitely their +superiors. The author chooses his characters as you choose your dish, +or your wine at dinner--he takes what suits, and leaves what is not +available to his purpose. He then fashions them to his hand--finishing +off this portrait, sketching that one--now bringing certain figures +into strong light, anon throwing them into shadow: they are his +creatures, who must obey him while living, and even die at his +command. Now, the lawyer is called on for all the narrative and +descriptive powers of his art, at a moment’s notice, without time for +reading or preparation; and worse than all, his business frequently +lies among the very arts and callings his taste is most repugnant to. +One day he is to be found creeping, with a tortoise slowness through +all the wearisome intricacy of an equity case--the next he is borne +along in a torrent of indignant eloquence, in defence of some Orange +processionist or some Ribbon associate: now he describes, with the +gravity of a landscape gardener, the tortuous windings of a +mill-stream; now expatiating in Lytton Bulwerisms over the desolate +hearth and broken fortunes of some deserted husband. In one court he +attempts to prove that the elderly gentleman whose life was insured +for a thousand at the Phœnix, was instrumental to his own decease, for +not eating Cayenne with his oysters; in another, he shows, with +palpable clearness, that being stabbed in the body, and having the +head fractured, is a venial offence, and merely the result of +“political excitement” in a high-spirited and warm-hearted people. + +[Illustration] + +[Illustration] + +These are all clever efforts, and demand consummate powers, at the +hand of him who makes them; but what are they to that deep and +critical research with which he seems, instinctively, to sound the +depths of every scientific walk in life, and every learned profession. +Hear him in a lunacy case--listen to the deep and subtle distinctions +he draws between the symptoms of mere eccentricity and erring +intellect--remark how insignificant the physician appears in the case, +who has made these things the study of a life long--hear how the +barrister confounds him with a hail-storm of technicals--talking of +the pineal gland as if it was an officer of the court, and of atrophy +of the cerebral lobes, as if he was speaking of an attorney’s clerk. +Listen to him in a trial of supposed death by poison; what a triumph +he has there, particularly if he be a junior barrister--how he walks +undismayed among all the tests for arsenic--how little he cares for +Marsh’s apparatus and Scheele’s discoveries--hydro-sulphates, +peroxydes, iodurates, and proto-chlorides are familiar to him as +household words. You would swear that he was nursed at a glass +retort, and sipped his first milk through a blow-pipe. Like a child +who thumps the keys of a pianoforte, and imagines himself a Liszt or +Moschelles, so does your barrister revel amid the phraseology of a +difficult science--pelting the witnesses with his insane blunders, and +assuring the jury that their astonishment means ignorance. Nothing in +anatomy is too deep--nothing in chemistry too subtle--no fact in +botany too obscure--no point in metaphysics too difficult. Like +Dogberry, these things are to him but the gift of God; and he knows +them at his birth. Truly, the chancellor is a powerful magician; and +the mystic words by which he calls a gentleman to the bar, must have +some potent spell within them. The youth you remember as if it were +yesterday, the lounger at evening parties, or the chaperon of riding +damsels to the Phœnix, comes forth now a man of deep and consummate +acquirement--he whose chemistry went no further than the composition +of a “tumbler of punch,” can now perform the most difficult +experiments of Orfila or Davy, or explain the causes of failure in a +test that has puzzled the scientific world for half a century. He +knows the precise monetary value of a deserted maiden’s affections--he +can tell you the exact sum, in bank notes, that a widow will be +knocked down for, when her heart has been subject to but a feint +attack of Cupid. With what consummate skill, too, he can show that an +indictment is invalid, when stabbing is inserted for cutting; and when +the crown prosecutor has been deficient in his descriptive anatomy, +what a glorious field for display is opened to him. Then, to be sure, +what droll fellows they are!--how they do quiz the witness as he sits +trembling on the table--what funny allusions to his habits of +life--his age--his station--turning the whole battery of their powers +of ridicule against him--ready, if he venture to retort, to throw +themselves on the protection of the court. And truly, if a little +Latin suffice for a priest, a little wit goes very far in a law court. +A joke is a universal blessing: the judge, who, after all, is only “an +old lawyer,” loves it from habit: the jury, generally speaking, are +seldom in such good company, and they laugh from complaisance; and the +bar joins in the mirth, on that great reciprocity principle, which +enables them to bear each other’s dulness, and dine together +afterwards. People are insane enough to talk of absenteeism as one of +the evils of Ireland, and regret that we have no resident aristocracy +among us--rather let us rejoice that we have them not, so long as the +lawyers prove their legitimate successors. + +[Illustration] + +How delightful in a land where civilization has still some little +progress before it, and where the state of crime is not quite +satisfactory--to know that we have those amongst us who know all +things, feel all things, explain all things, and reconcile all +things--who can throw such a Claude Lorraine light over right and +wrong, that they are both mellowed into a sweet and hallowed softness, +delightful to gaze on. How the secret of this universal acquirement is +accomplished I know not--perhaps it is the wig. + +What set me first on this train of thought, was a trial I lately read, +where a cross action was sustained for damage at sea--the owners of +the brig Durham against the Aurora, a foreign vessel, and _vice +versâ_, for the result of a collision at noon, on the 14th of October. +It appeared that both vessels had taken shelter in the Humber from +stress of weather, nearly at the same time--that the Durham, which +preceded the Prussian vessel, “clewed up her top-sails, and dropped +her anchor _rather_ suddenly; and the Aurora being in the rear, the +vessels came in collision.” The question, therefore, was, whether the +Durham came to anchor too precipitately, and in an unseamanlike +manner; or, in other words, whether, when the “Durham clewed up +top-sails and let go her anchor, the Aurora should not have luffed up, +or got sternway on her,” &c. Nothing could possibly be more +instructive, nor anything scarcely more amusing, than the lucid +arguments employed by the counsel on both sides. The learned Thebans, +that would have been sick in a ferry-boat, spoke as if they had +circumnavigated the globe. Stay-sails, braces, top-gallants, clews, +and capstans they hurled at each other like _bon bons_ at a carnival; +and this naval engagement lasted from daylight to dark. Once only, +when the judge “made it noon,” for a little refection, did they cease +conflict, to renew the strife afterwards with more deadly daring, till +at last so confused were the witnesses--the plaintiff, defendant, and +all, that they half wished, they had gone to the bottom, before they +thought of settling the differences in the Admiralty Court. This was +no common occasion for the display of these powers so peculiarly the +instinctive gift of the bar, and certainly they used it with all the +enthusiasm of a _bonne bouche_. + +How I trembled for the Aurora, when an elderly gentleman, with a wart +on his nose, assured the court that the Durham had her top-sail backed +ten minutes before the anchor fell; and then, how I feared again for +the Durham, as a thin man in spectacles worked the Prussian about in a +double-reefed mainsail, and stood round in stays so beautifully. I +thought myself at sea, so graphic was the whole description--the waves +splashed and foamed around the bulwarks, and broke in spray upon the +deck--the wind rattled amid the rigging--the bulkheads creaked, and +the good ship heaved heavily in the trough of the sea, like a mighty +monster in his agony. But my heart quailed not--I knew that Dr. +Lushington was at the helm, and Dr. Haggard had the look-out a-head--I +felt that Dr. Robinson stood by the lee braces, and Dr. Addison +waited, hatchet in hand, to cut away the mainmast. These were +comforting reflections, till I was once more enabled to believe myself +in her Majesty’s High Court of Admiralty. + +Alas! ye Coopers--ye Marryats--ye Chamiers--ye historians of storm and +sea-fight, how inferior are your triumphs compared with the +descriptive eloquence of a law court. Who can pourtray the broken +heart of blighted affection, like Charles Phillips in a breach of +promise? What was Scott compared to Scarlett?--how inferior is Dickens +to Counsellor O’Driscoll?--here are the men, who, without the trickery +of trade, ungilt, unlettered, and unillustrated, can move the world to +laughter and to tears. They ask no aid from Colburn, nor from +Cruikshank--they need not “Brown” nor Longman. Heaven-born warriors, +doctors, chemists, and anatomists--deep in every art, learned in every +science--mankind is to them an open book, which they read at will, and +con over at leisure--happy country, where we have you in abundance, +and where your talents are so available, that they can be had for +asking. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR THE IRISH. + +AN IRISH ENCORE. + +[Illustration] + + +We certainly are a very original people, and contrive to do everything +after a way of our own! Not content with cementing our friendships by +fighting, and making the death of a relative the occasion of a merry +evening, we even convert the habits we borrow from other lands into +something essentially different from their original intention, and +infuse into them a spirit quite national. + +The echo which, when asked “How d’ye do, Paddy Blake?” replied, +“Mighty well, thank you,” could only have been an Irish echo. Any +other country would have sulkily responded, “Blake--ake--ake--ake,” in +_diminuendo_ to the end of the chapter. But there is a courtesy, an +attention, a native politeness on our side of the channel, it is in +vain to seek elsewhere. A very strong instance in point occurs in a +morning paper before me, and one so delightfully characteristic of our +habits and customs, it would be unpardonable to pass it without +commemoration. At an evening concert at the Rotundo, we are informed +that Mr. Knight--I believe his name is--enchanted his audience by the +charming manner he sung “Molly Astore.” Three distinct rounds of +applause followed, and an encore that actually shook the building, and +may--though we are not informed of the circumstance--have produced +very remarkable effects in the adjacent institution; upon which Mr. +Knight, with his habitual courtesy, came forward and sang--what, think +ye, good reader? Of course you will say, “Molly Astore,” the song he +was encored for. Alas! for your ignorance;--that might do very well in +Liverpool or Manchester, at Bath, Bristol, or Birmingham--the poor +benighted Saxons there might like to get what they asked so eagerly +for; but we are men of very different mould, and not accustomed to the +jog-trot subserviency of such common-sense notions; and accordingly, +Mr. Knight sang “The Soldier Tired”--a piece of politeness on his part +that actually convulsed the house with acclamations; and so on to the +end of the entertainment, “the gentleman, when encored, invariably +sang a new song”--I quote the paper _verbatim_--“which testimony of +his anxiety to meet the wishes of the audience afforded universal +satisfaction.” + +Now, I ask--and I ask it in all the tranquillity of triumph--show me +the country on a map where such a studied piece of courteous civility +could have been practised, or which, if attempted, could have been so +thoroughly, so instantaneously appreciated. And what an insight does +it give us into some of the most difficult features of our national +character. May not this Irish encore explain the success with which +Mr. O’Connell consoles our “poverty” by attacks on the clergy, and +relieves our years of scarcity by creating forty-shilling freeholders. +We ask for bread; and he tells us we are a great people--we beg for +work, and he replies, that we must have repeal of the union--we +complain of our poverty, and his remedy is--subscribe to the rent. +Your heavy-headed Englishman--your clod-hopper from Yorkshire--or +your boor from Northumberland, would never understand this, if you +gave him a life-long to con over it. Norfolk pudding to his gross and +sensual nature would seem better than the new registration bill; and +he’d rather hear the simmering music of the boiled beef for his +dinner, than all the rabid ruffianism of a repeal meeting. + +But to come back to ourselves. What bold and ample views of life do +our free-and-easy habits disclose to us, not to speak of the very +servant at table, who will often help you to soup, when you ask for +sherry, and give you preserves, when you beg for pepper. What amiable +cross-purposes are we always playing at--not bigotedly adhering to our +own narrow notions, and following out our own petty views of life, but +eagerly doing what we have no concern in, and meritoriously performing +for our friends, what they had been well pleased, we’d have let alone. + +This amiable waywardness--this pleasing uncertainty of +purpose--characterises our very climate; and the day that breaks in +sunshine becomes stormy at noon, calm towards evening, and blows a +hurricane all night. So the Irishman that quits his home brimful of +philanthropy is not unlikely to rob a church before his return. But so +it is, there is nobody like us in any respect. We commemorate the +advent of a sovereign by erecting a testimonial to the last spot he +stood on at his departure; and we are enthusiastic in our gratitude +when, having asked for one favour, we receive something as unlike it +as possible. + +Our friends at the other side are beginning to legislate for us in the +true spirit of our prejudices; and when we have complained of “a +beggared proprietary and a ruined gentry,” they have bolstered up our +weakness with the new poor law. So much for an Irish encore. + + + + +A NUT FOR VICEREGAL PRIVILEGES. + + “The sixth of Anne, chap. seventeen, makes it unlawful to + keep gaming-houses in any part of the city except the + ‘Castle,’ and prohibits any game being played even there + except during the residence of the Lord Lieutenant. This act + is still on the statute book.”--_Dublin Paper._ + + +One might puzzle himself for a very long time for an explanation of +this strange _morceau_ of legislation, without any hope of arriving at +a shadow of a reason for it. + +That gaming should be suppressed by a government is in no wise +unnatural; nor should we feel any surprise at our legislature having +been a century in advance of France, in the due restriction of this +demoralizing practice. But that the exercise of a vice should be +limited to the highest offices of the state is, indeed, singular, and +demands no little reflection on our part to investigate the cause. + +Had the functions of Lord Lieutenant of Ireland been of that drowsy, +tiresome, uninteresting nature, that it was only deemed fair by the +legislature to afford him some amusing pastime to distract his +“_ennui_” and dispel his melancholy, there might seem to have been +then some reason for this extraordinary enactment. On the contrary, +however, every one knows that from the remotest times to the present, +every viceroy of Ireland has had quite enough on his hands. Some have +been saving money to pay off old mortgages, others were farming the +Phœnix; some took to the King Cambyses’ vein, like poor dear Lord +Normanby--raked up all the old properties and faded finery of the +Castle, and with such material as they could collect, made a kind of +Drury-lane representation of a court. And very lately, and with an +originality so truly characteristic of true genius, Lord Ebrington +struck out a line of his own, and slept away his time with such a +persevering intensity of purpose, that “the least wide-awake” persons +of his government became actually ashamed of themselves. But to go +back. What, I would ask, was the intention of this act? I know you +give it up. Well, now, I have made the matter the subject of long and +serious thought, and I think I have discovered it. + +Have you ever read, in the laws of the smaller German states, the +singular rules and regulations regarding the gaming-table? If so, you +will have found how the entire property of the “_rouge et noir_” and +“_roulette_” is vested in certain individuals in return for very +considerable sums of money, paid by them to the government, for the +privilege of robbing the public. These honourable and estimable people +farm out iniquity as you would do your demesne, selling the cheatable +features of mankind, like the new corn law, on the principle of “a +general average.” The government of these states, finding--no uncommon +thing in Germany--a deficiency in their exchequer, have hit upon this +ready method of supplying the gap, by a system which has all the +regularity of a tax, with the advantage of a voluntary contribution. +These little kingdoms, therefore, of some half-dozen miles in +circumference, are nothing more than _rouge et noir_ tables, where the +grand duke performs the part of croupier, and gathers in the gold. +Now, I am convinced that something of this kind was intended by our +lawgivers in the act of parliament to which I have alluded, and that +its programme might run thus--that “as the office of Lord Lieutenant +in Ireland is one of great responsibility, high trust, and necessarily +demanding profuse expenditure; and that, as it may so happen that the +same should, in the course of events, be filled by some Whig-Radical +viceroy of great pretension and little property; and that as the +ordinary sum for maintaining his dignity may be deemed insufficient, +we hereby give him the exclusive liberty and privilege of all games of +chance, skill, or address, in the kingdom of Ireland, whether the same +may be chicken-hazard, blind hookey, head and tail, &c.--thimble-rigging +was only known later--to be enjoyed by himself only, or by persons +deputed by him; such privilege in nowise to extend to the lords +justices, but only to exist during the actual residence and presence +of the Lord Lieutenant himself.”--_See the Act._ + +I cannot but admire the admirable tact that dictated this portion of +legislation; at the same time, it does seem a little hard that the +chancellor, the archbishop, and the other high functionaries, who +administer the law in the absence of the viceroy, should not have been +permitted the small privilege of a little unlimited loo, or even +beggar-my-neighbour, particularly as the latter game is the popular +one in Ireland. + +There would seem, too, something like an appreciation of our national +character in the spirit of this law, which, unhappily for England, and +Ireland, too, has not always dictated her enactments concerning us. +It is well known that we hate and abhor anything in the shape of a +legal debt. Few Irishmen will refuse you the loan of five pounds; +still fewer can persuade themselves to pay five shillings. The kingdom +of Galway has long been celebrated for its enlightened notions on this +subject, showing how much more conducive it is to personal +independence and domestic economy, to spend five hundred pounds in +resisting a claim, than to satisfy it by the payment of twenty. +Accordingly, had any direct taxation of considerable amount been +proposed for the support of viceregal dignity, the chances are--much +as we like show and glitter, ardently as we admire all that gives us +the semblance of a state--we should have buttoned up our pockets, and +upon the principle of those economical little tracts, that teach us to +do so much for ourselves, every man would have resolved to be “his own +Lord Lieutenant;” coming, however, in the shape of an indirect +taxation, a voluntary contribution to be withheld at pleasure, the +thing was unobjectionable. + +You might not like cards, still less the company--a very possible +circumstance, the latter, in some times we wot of not long +since--Well, then, you saved your cash and your character by staying +at home; on the other hand, it was a comfort to know that you could +have your rubber of “shorts” or your game at _écarté_, while at the +same time you were contributing to the maintenance of the crown, and +discharging the _devoirs_ of a loyal subject. It is useless, however, +to speculate upon an obsolete institution; the law has fallen into +disuse, and the more is the pity. How one would like to have seen Lord +Normanby, with that one curl of infantine simplicity that played upon +his forehead, with that eternal leer of self-satisfied loveliness that +rested on his features, playing banker at _rouge et noir_, or calling +the throws at hazard. I am not quite so sure that the concern would +have been so profitable as picturesque. The principal frequenters of +his court were “York too;” Lord Plunket was a “downy cove;” and if +Anthony Blaek took the box, most assuredly “I’d back the caster.” Now +and then, to be sure, a stray, misguided country gentleman--a kind of +“wet Tory”--used to be found at that court; just as one sees some +respectable matronly woman at Ems or Baden, seated in a happy +unconsciousness that all the company about her are rogues and +swindlers, so _he_ might afford some good sport, and assist to +replenish the famished exchequer. Generally speaking, however, the +play would not have kept the tables; and his lordship would have been +_in_ for the wax-lights, without the slightest chance of return. + +As for his successor, “patience” would have been his only game; and +indeed it was one he had to practise whilst he remained amongst us. +Better days have now come: let us, therefore, inquire if a slight +modification of the act might not be effected with benefit, and an +amendment, somewhat thus, be introduced into the bill:--“That the +words ‘Lord Mayor’ be substituted for the words ‘Lord Lieutenant;’ and +that all the privileges, rights, immunities, &c., aforesaid, be +enjoyed by him to his sole use and benefit; and also that, in place of +the word ‘Castle,’ the word ‘Mansion-house’ stand part of this +bill”--thus reserving to his lordship all monopoly in games of chance +and address, without in anywise interfering with such practices of the +like nature exercised by him elsewhere, and always permitted and +conceded by whatever government in power. + +Here, my dear countrymen, is no common suggestion. I am no prophet, +like Sir Harcourt Lees; but still I venture to predict, that this +system once legalised at the Mayoralty, the tribute is totally +unnecessary. The little town of Spa, with scarce 10,000 inhabitants, +pays the Belgian government 200,000 francs per annum for the liberty: +what would Dublin--a city so populous and so idle? only think of the +tail!--how admirably they could employ their little talent as +“bonnets,” and the various other functionaries so essential to the +well-being of a gambling-house; and, lastly, think of great Dan +himself, with his burly look, seated in civic dignity at the green +cloth, with a rake instead of a mace before him, calling out, “Make +your game, gentlemen, make your game”--“Never venture, never +win”--“Faint heart,” &c., &c. + +How suitable would the eloquence that has now grown tiresome, even at +the Corn Exchange, be at the head of a gaming-table; and how well +would the Liberator conduct a business whose motto is so admirably +expressed by the phrase, “Heads, _I_ win; tails, _you_ lose.” Besides, +after all, nothing could form so efficient a bond of union between the +two contending parties in the country as some little mutual territory +of wickedness, where both might forget their virtues and their +grievances together. Here you’d soon have the violent party-man of +either side, oblivious of everything but his chance of gain; and what +an energy would it give to the great Daniel to think that, while +filling his pockets, he was also spoiling the Egyptians! Instead, +therefore, of making the poor man contribute his penny, and the +ragged man two-pence, you’d have the Rent supplied without the trouble +of collection; and all from the affluent and the easy, or at least the +idle, portion of the community. + +This is the second time I have thrown out a suggestion--and all for +nothing, remember--on the subject of afinance; and little reflection +will show that both my schemes are undeniable in their benefits. Here +you have one of the most expensive pleasures a poor country has ever +ventured to afford itself--a hired agitator, pensioned, without any +burden on the productive industry of the land; and he himself, so far +from having anything to complain of, will find that his revenue is +more than quadrupled. + +Look at the question, besides, in another point of view, and see what +possible advantages may arise from it. Nothing is so admirable an +antidote to all political excitement as gambling: where it flourishes, +men become so inextricably involved in its fascinations and +attractions that they forget everything else. Now, was ever a country +so urgently in want of a little repose as ours? and would it not be +well to purchase it, and pension off our great disturbers, at any +price whatever? Cards are better than carding any day; short whist is +an admirable substitute for insurrection; and the rattle of a dice-box +is surely as pleasant music as the ruffian shout for repeal. + + + + +RICH AND POOR--POUR ET CONTRE. + +[Illustration] + + +If I was a king upon a throne this minute, an’ I wanted to have a +smoke for myself by the fireside--why, if I was to do my best, what +could I smoke but one pen’orth of tobacco, in the night, after +all?--but can’t I have that just as asy? + +“If I was to have a bed with down feathers, what could I do but sleep +there?--and sure I can do that in the settle-bed above.” + +Such is the very just and philosophical reflection of one of Griffin’s +most amusing characters, in his inimitable story of “The +Collegians”--a reflection that naturally sets us a thinking, that if +riches and wealth cannot really increase a man’s capacity for +enjoyment with the enjoyments themselves, their pursuit is, after all, +but a poor and barren object of even worldly happiness. + +As it is perfectly evident that, so far as mere sensual gratifications +are concerned, the peer and the peasant stand pretty much on a level, +let us inquire for a moment in what the great superiority consists +which exalts and elevates one above the other? Now, without entering +upon that wild field for speculation that power (and what power equals +that conferred by wealth?) confers, and the train of ennobling +sentiment suggested by extended views of philanthropy and +benevolence--for, in this respect, it is perfectly possible the poor +man has as amiable a thrill at his heart in sharing his potato with a +wandering beggar, as the rich one has in contributing his thousand +pounds’ donation to some great national charity--let us turn rather to +the consideration of those more tangible differences that leave their +impress upon character, and mould men’s minds into a fashion so +perfectly and thoroughly distinct. + +To our thinking, then, the great superiority wealth confers lies in +the seclusion the rich man lives in from all the grosser agency of +every-day life--its make-shifts, its contrivances, its continued +warfare of petty provision and continual care, its unceasing effort to +seem what it is not, and to appear to the world in a garb, and after a +manner, to which it has no just pretension. The rich man knows nothing +of all this: life, to him, rolls on in measured tread; and the world, +albeit the changes of season and politics may affect him, has nothing +to call forth any unusual effort of his temper or his intellect; his +life, like his drawing-room, is arranged for him; he never sees it +otherwise than in trim order; with an internal consciousness that +people must be engaged in providing for his comforts at seasons when +he is in bed or asleep, or otherwise occupied, he gives himself no +farther trouble about them; and, in the monotony of his pleasures, +attains to a tranquillity of mind the most enviable and most happy. + +Hence that perfect composure so conspicuous in the higher ranks, among +whom wealth is so generally diffused--hence that delightful simplicity +of manner, so captivating from its total absence of pretension and +affectation--hence that unbroken serenity that no chances or +disappointments would seem to interfere with; the knowledge that he is +of far too much consequence to be neglected or forgotten, supports him +on every occasion, and teaches that, when anything happens to his +inconvenience or discomfort, that it could not but be unavoidable. + +Not so the poor man: his poverty is a shoe that pinches every hour of +the twenty-four; he may bear up from habit, from philosophy, against +his restricted means of enjoyment; he may accustom himself to limited +and narrow bounds of pleasure; he may teach himself that, when wetting +his lips with the cup of happiness, that he is not to drink to his +liking of it: but what he cannot acquire is that total absence of all +forethought for the minor cares of life, its provisions for the +future, its changes and contingencies--hence he does not possess that +easy and tranquil temperament so captivating to all within its +influence; he has none of the careless _abandon_ of happiness, because +even when happy he feels how short-lived must be his pleasure, and +what a price he must pay for it. The thought of the future poisons the +present, just as the dark cloud that gathers round the mountain-top +makes the sunlight upon the plain seem cold and sickly. + +All the poor man’s pleasures have taken such time and care in their +preparation that they have lost their freshness ere they are tasted. +The cook has sipped so frequently at the pottage, he will not eat of +it when at table. The poor man sees life “_en papillotes_” before he +sees it “dressed.” The rich man sees it only in the resplendent blaze +of its beauty, glowing with all the attraction that art can lend it, +and wearing smiles put on for his own enjoyment. But if such be the +case, and if the rich man, from the very circumstance of his position, +imbibe habits and acquire a temperament possessing such charm and +fascination, does he surrender nothing for all this? Alas! and alas! +how many of the charities of life lie buried in the still waters of +his apathetic nature! How many of the warm feelings of his heart are +chilled for ever, for want of ground for their exercise! How can he +sympathise who has never suffered? how can he console who has never +grieved? There is nothing healthy in the placid mirror of that glassy +lake; uncurled by a breeze, unruffled by a breath of passion, it wants +the wholesome agitation of the breaking wave--the health-giving, +bracing power of the conflicting element that stirs the heart within, +and nerves it for a noble effort. + +All that he has of good within him is cramped by _convenance_ and +fashion; for he who never feared the chance of fortune, trembles, with +a coward’s dread, before the sneer of the world. The poor man, +however, only appeals to this test on a very different score. The +“world” may prescribe to him the fashion of his hat, or the colour of +his coat--it may dictate the _locale_ of his residence, and the style +of his household, and he may, so far as in him lies, comply with a +tyranny so absurd; but with the free sentiments of his nature--his +honest pride, his feeling sympathy--with the open current of his warm +affection he suffers no interference: of this no man shall be the +arbiter. If, then, the shoals and quicksands of the world deprive him +of that tranquil guise and placid look--the enviable gift of richer +men--he has, in requital, the unrestricted use of those greater gifts +that God has given him, untrammelled by man’s opinion, uncurbed by +the control of “the world.” + +Each supports a tyranny after his own kind:-- + +The rich man--above the dictates of fashion--subjects the thoughts of +his mind and the meditations of his heart to the world’s rule. + +The poor man--below it--keeps these for his prerogative, and has no +slavery save in form. + +Happy the man who, amid all the seductions of wealth, and all the +blandishments of fortune, can keep his heart and mind in the healthy +exercise of its warm affections and its generous impulses. But still +happier he, whose wealth, the native purity of his heart--can limit +his desires to his means, and untrammelled by ambition, undeterred by +fear of failure, treads the lowly but peaceful path in life, neither +aspiring to be great, nor fearing to be humble. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR ST. PATRICK’S NIGHT. + + +There is no cant offends me more than the oft-repeated criticisms on +the changed condition of Ireland. How very much worse or how very much +better we have become since this ministry, or that measure--what a +deplorable falling off!--what a gratifying prospect! how poor! how +prosperous! &c. &c. Now, we are exactly what and where we used to be: +not a whit wiser nor better, poorer nor prouder. The union, the relief +bill, the reform and corporation acts, have passed over us, like the +summer breeze upon the calm water of a lake, ruffling the surface for +a moment, but leaving all still and stagnant as before. Making new +laws for the use of a people who would not obey the old ones, is much +like the policy of altering the collar or the cuffs of a coat for a +savage, who insists all the while on going naked. However, it amuses +the gentlemen of St. Stephen’s; and, I’m sure I’m not the man to +quarrel with innocent pleasures. + +To me, looking back, as my Lord Brougham would say, from the period of +a long life, I cannot perceive even the slightest difference in the +appearance of the land, or the looks of its inhabitants. Dublin is the +same dirty, ill-cared-for, broken-windowed, tumble-down concern it +used to be--the country the same untilled, weed-grown, unfenced thing +I remember it fifty years ago--the society pretty much the same +mixture of shrewd lawyers, suave doctors, raw subalterns, and fat, +old, greasy country gentlemen, waiting in town for remittances to +carry them on to Cheltenham--that paradise of Paddies, and elysium of +Galway _belles_. Our table-talk the old story, of who was killed last +in Tipperary or Limerick, with the accustomed seasoning of the +oft-repeated alibi that figures at every assizes, and is successful +with every jury. These pleasant topics, tinted with the party colour +of the speaker’s politics, form the staple of conversation; and, +“barring the wit,” we are pretty much what our fathers were some half +century earlier. Father Mathew, to be sure, has innovated somewhat on +our ancient prejudices; but I find that what are called “the upper +classes” are far too cultivated and too well-informed to follow a +priest. A few weeks ago, I had a striking illustration of this fact +brought before me, which I am disposed to quote the more willingly as +it also serves to display the admirable constancy with which we adhere +to our old and time-honoured habits. The morning of St. Patrick’s day +was celebrated in Dublin by an immense procession of teetotallers, +who, with white banners, and whiter cheeks, paraded the city, +evidencing in their cleanly but care-worn countenances, the benefits +of temperance. On the same evening a gentleman--so speak the morning +papers--got immoderately drunk at the ball in the Castle, and was +carried out in a state of insensibility. Now, it is not for the sake +of contrast I have mentioned this fact--my present speculation has +another and very different object, and is simply this:--How comes it, +that since time out of mind the same event has recurred on the +anniversary of St. Patrick at the Irish court? When I was a boy I +remember well “the gentleman who became so awfully drunk,” &c. Every +administration, from the Duke of Rutland downwards, has had its +drunken gentleman on “St. Patrick’s night.” Where do they keep him all +the year long?--what do they do with him?--are questions I continually +am asking myself. Under what name and designation does he figure in +the pension list? for of course I am not silly enough to suppose that +a well-ordered government would depend on chance for functionaries +like these. One might as well suppose they would calculate on some one +improvising Sir William Betham, or extemporaneously performing “God +save the Queen,” on the state trumpet, in lieu of that amiable +individual who distends his loyal cheeks on our great anniversaries. +No, no. I am well aware he is a member of the household, or at least +in the pay of the government. When the pope converts his Jew on Holy +Thursday, the Catholic church have had ample time for preparation: the +cardinals are on the look-out for weeks before, to catch one for his +holiness--a good respectable hirsute Israelite, with a strong Judas +expression to magnify the miracle. But then the Jew is passive in the +affair, and has only to be converted patiently--whereas “the +gentleman” has an active duty to discharge; he must imbibe sherry, +iced punch, and champagne, at such a rate that he can be able to shock +the company, before the rooms thin, with his intemperate excess. +Besides, to give the devil--the pope, I mean--his Jew, they snare a +fresh one every Easter. Now, I am fully persuaded that, at our Irish +court, the same gentleman has performed the part for upwards of fifty +years. + +At the ancient banquets it was always looked upon as a triumph of +Amphitryonism when a guest or two died the day after of indigestion, +from over eating. Now, is it not possible that our classic origin may +have imparted to us the trait I am speaking of, and that “the +gentleman” is retained as typical of our exceeding hilarity and +consummate conviviality--an evidence to the “great unasked” that the +festivities within doors are conducted on a scale of boundless +profusion and extravagance--that the fountains from which honour +flows, run also with champagne, and that punch and the peerage are to +be seen bubbling from the same source. + +It is a sad thing to think that the gifted man, who has served his +country so faithfully in this capacity for so long a period, must now +be stricken in years. Time and rum must be telling upon him; and yet, +what should we do were we to lose him? + +In the chapel of Maria Zell, in Styria, there is a portly figure of +St. Somebody, with more consonants than I find it prudent to venture +on from mere memory; the priest is rolling his eyes very benignly on +the frequenters of the chapel, as they pass by the shrine he resides +in. The story goes, that when the saint ceases winking, some great +calamity will occur to the commune and its inhabitants. Now, the last +time I saw him, he was in great vigour, ogled away with his accustomed +energy, and even, I thought--perhaps it was a suspicion on my +part--had actually strained his eyeballs into something like a squint, +from actual eagerness to oblige his votaries--a circumstance happily +of the less moment in our days, as a gifted countryman of ours could +have remedied the defect in no time. But to return; my theory is, that +when we lose our tipsy friend it’s all up with us; “Birnam wood will +then have come to Dunsinane;” and what misfortunes may befal us, Sir +Harcourt Lees may foresee, but I confess myself totally unable to +predicate. + +Were I the viceroy, I’d not sleep another night in the island. I’d +pack up the regalia, send for Anthony Blake to take charge of the +country, and start for Liverpool in the mail-packet. + +Happily, however, such an event may be still distant; and although the +Austrians have but one Metternich, we may find a successor to our +“Knight of St. Patrick.” + + + + +A NUT FOR “GENTLEMAN JOCKS.” + + +“The Honourable Fitzroy Shuffleton,” I quote _The Morning Post_, “who +rode Bees-wing, came in a winner amid deafening cheers. Never was a +race better contested; and although, when passing the distance-post, +the Langar colt seemed to have the best of it, yet such was Mr. +Shuffleton’s tact and jockeyship, that he shot a-head in advance of +his adversary, and came in first.” I omit the passages descriptive of +the peculiar cleverness displayed by this gifted gentleman. I omit +also that glorious outbreak of newspaper eloquence, in which the +delight of his friends is expressed--the tears of joy from his +sisters--the cambric handkerchiefs that floated in the air--the +innumerable and reiterated cries of “Well done!--he’s a trump!--the +right sort!” &c. &c., so profusely employed by the crowd, because I am +fully satisfied with what general approbation such proofs of ability +are witnessed. + +[Illustration: Gentlemen Jocks.] + +We are a great nation, and nowhere is our greatness more conspicuous +than in the education of our youth. The young Frenchman seems to +fulfil his destiny, when, having drawn on a pair of the most +tight-fitting kid gloves, of that precise shade of colour so approved +of by Madame Laffarge, he saunters forth on the Boulevard de Gand, or +lounges in the _coulisse_ of the opera. + +The German, whose contempt not only extends to glove-leather, but +clean hands, betakes himself early in life to the way he should go, +and from which, to do him justice, he never shows any inclination to +depart. A meerschaum some three feet long, and a tobacco bag like a +school-boy’s satchel, supply his wants in life. The dreamy visions of +the unreal woes, and the still more unreal greatness of his country, +form the pabulum for his thoughts; and he has no other ambition, for +some half dozen years of his life, than to boast his utter +indifference to kings and clean water. + +Now, we manage matters somewhat better. Our young men, from the very +outset of their career, are admirable jockeys; and if by any fatality, +like the dreadful revolution of France, our nobles should be compelled +to emigrate from their native land, instead of teaching mathematics +and music, the small sword and quadrilles, we shall have the +satisfaction of knowing that we supply stable-boys to the whole of +Europe. + +Whatever other people may say or think, I put a great value on this +equestrian taste. I speak not here of the manly nature of horse +exercise--of the noble and vigorous pursuits of the hunting field. No; +I direct my observations solely to the heroes of Ascot and Epsom--of +Doncaster and Goodwood. I only speak of those whose pleasure it is to +read no book save the Racing Calendar, and frequent no lounge but +Tattersall’s; who esteem the stripes of a racing-jacket more +honourable than the ribbon of the Bath, and look to a well-timed +“hustle” or “a shake” as the climax of human ability. These are fine +fellows, and I prize them. But if it be not only praiseworthy, but +pleasant, to ride for the Duke’s cup at Goodwood, or the Corinthian’s +at the Curragh, why not extend the sphere of the utility, and become +as amiable in private as they are conspicuous in public life? + +We have seen them in silk jackets of various hues, with leathers and +tops of most accurate fitting, turn out amid the pelting of a most +pitiless storm, to ride some three miles of spongy turf, at the hazard +of their necks, and the almost certainty of a rheumatic fever; and +why, donning the same or some similar costume, will they not perform +the office of postillion, when their fathers, or mayhap, some +venerated aunt, is returning by the north road to an antiquated +mansion in Yorkshire? The pace, to be sure, is not so fast--but it +compensates in safety what it loses in speed--the assemblage around is +not so numerous, or the excitement so great; but filial tenderness is +a nobler motive than the acclamations of a mob. In fact, the parallel +presents all the advantages on one side: and the jockey is as inferior +to the postillion as the fitful glare of an _ignis-fatuus_ is to the +steady brilliancy of a gas-lamp. + +An Englishman has a natural pride in the navy of his country--our +wooden walls are a glorious boast; but, perhaps, after all, there is +nothing more captivating in the whole detail of the service, than the +fact that even the highest and the noblest in the land has no royal +road to its promotion, but, beginning at the very humblest step, he +must work his way through every grade and every rank, like his +comrades around him. Many there are now living who remember Prince +William, as he was called--late William the Fourth, of glorious +memory--sitting in the stern seats of a gig, his worn jacket and +weather-beaten hat attesting that even the son of a king had no +immunity from the hardships of the sea. This is a proud thought for +Englishmen, and well suited to gratify their inherent loyalty and +their sturdy independence. Now, might we not advantageously extend the +influence of such examples, by the suggestion I have thrown out above? +If a foreigner be now struck by hearing, as he walks through the +dockyard at Plymouth, that the little middy who touches his hat with +such obsequious politeness, is the Marquis of ----, or the Earl of +----, with some fifty thousand per annum, how much more astonished +will he be on learning that he owes the rapidity with which he +traversed the last stage to his having been driven by Lord Wilton--or +that the lengthy proportions, so dexterously gathered up in the +saddle, belong to an ex-ambassador from St. Petersburgh. How surprised +would he feel, too, that instead of the low habits and coarse tastes +he would look for in that condition in life, he would now see elegant +and accomplished gentlemen, sipping a glass of curaçoa at the end of a +stage; or, mayhap, offering a pinch of snuff from a box worth five +hundred guineas. What a fascinating conception would he form of our +country from such examples as this! and how insensibly would not only +the polished taste and the high-bred depravity of the better classes +be disseminated through the country; but, by an admirable reciprocity, +the coarsest vices of the lowest would be introduced among the highest +in the land. The race-course has done much for this, but the road +would do far more. Slang is now but the language of the _élite_--it +would then become the vulgar tongue; and, in fact, there is no +predicting the amount of national benefit likely to arise from an +amalgamation of all ranks in society, where the bond of union is so +honourable in its nature. Cultivate, then, ye youth of England--ye +scions of the Tudors and the Plantagenets--with all the blood of all +the Howards in your veins--cultivate the race-course--study the +stable--read the Racing Calendar. What are the precepts of Bacon or +the learning of Boyle compared to the pedigree of Grey Momus, or the +reason that Tramp “is wrong?” “A dark horse” is a far more interesting +subject of inquiry than an eclipse of the moon, and a judge of pace a +much more exalted individual than a judge of assize. + + + + +A NUT FOR YOUNGER SONS. + +[Illustration] + + +Douglas Jerrold, in his amusing book, “Cakes and Ale,” quotes an +exquisite essay written to prove the sufficiency of thirty pounds +a-year for all a man’s daily wants and comforts--allowing at least +five shillings a quarter for the conversion of the Jews--and in which +every outlay is so nicely calculated, that it must be wilful +eccentricity if the pauper gentleman, at the end of the year, either +owes a shilling or has one. To say the least of it, this is close +shaving; and, as I detest experimental philosophy, I’d rather not try +it. At the same time, in this age of general glut, when all +professions are overstocked--when you might pave the Strand with +parsons’ skulls, and thatch your barn with the surplus of the college +of physicians; when there are neither waste lands to till and give us +ague and typhus, nor war to thin us--what are we to do? The +subdivision of labour in every walk in life has been carried to its +utmost limits: if it takes nine tailors to make a man, it takes nine +men to make a needle. Even in the learned professions, as they are +called, this system is carried out; and as you have a lawyer for +equity, another for the Common Pleas, a third for the Old Bailey, &c., +so your doctor, now-a-days, has split up his art, and one man takes +charge of your teeth, another has the eye department, another the ear, +a fourth looks after your corns; so that, in fact, the complex +machinery of your structure strikes you as admirably adapted to give +employment to an ingenious and anxious population, who, until our +present civilization, never dreamed of morselling out mankind for +their benefit. + +As to commerce, our late experiences have chiefly pointed to the +pleasure of trading with nations who will not pay their debts,--like +the Yankees. There is, then, little encouragement in that quarter. +What then remains I scarcely know. The United Services are pleasant, +but poor things by way of a provision for life. Coach-driving, that +admirable refuge for the destitute, has been smashed by the railroads; +and there is a kind of prejudice against a man of family sweeping the +crossings. For my own part, I lean to something dignified and +respectable--something that does not compromise “the cloth,” and +which, without being absolutely a sinecure, never exacts any undue or +extraordinary exertion,--driving a hearse, for instance: even this, +however, is greatly run upon; and the cholera, at its departure, threw +very many out of employment. However, the question is, what can a man +of small means do with his son? Short whist is a very snug thing--if a +man have natural gifts,--that happy conformation of the fingers, that +ample range of vision, that takes in everything around. But I must +not suppose these by any means general--and I legislate for the mass. +The turf has also the same difficulties,--so has toad-eating; indeed +these three walks might be included among the learned professions. + +As to railroads, I’m sick of hearing of them for the last three years. +Every family in the empire has at least one civil engineer within its +precincts; and I’m confident, if their sides were as hard as their +skulls, you could make sleepers for the whole Grand Junction by merely +decimating the unemployed. + +Tax-collecting does, to be sure, offer some little prospect; but that +won’t last. Indeed, the very working of the process will limit the +advantages of this opening,--gradually converting all the payers into +paupers. Now I have meditated long and anxiously on the subject, +conversing with others whose opportunities of knowing the world were +considerable, but never could I find that ingenuity opened any new +path, without its being so instantaneously overstocked that +competition alone denied every chance of success. + +One man of original genius I did, indeed, come upon, and his career +had been eminently successful. He was a Belgian physician, who, having +in vain attempted all the ordinary modes of obtaining practice, +collected together the little residue of his fortune, and sailed for +Barbadoes, where he struck out for himself the following singularly +new and original plan:--He purchased all the disabled, sick, and +ailing negroes that he could find; every poor fellow whose case seemed +past hope, but yet to his critical eye was still curable, these he +bought up; they were, of course, dead bargains. The masters were +delighted to get rid of them--they were actually “eating their heads +off;” but the doctor knew, that though they looked somewhat “groggy,” +still there was a “go” in them yet. + +By care, skill, and good management, they recovered under his hands, +and frequently were re-sold to the original proprietor, who was +totally unconscious that the sleek and shining nigger before him had +been the poor, decrepid, sickly creature of some weeks before. + +The humanity of this proceeding is self-evident: a word need not be +said more on that subject. But it was no less profitable than +merciful. The originator of the plan retired from business with a +large fortune, amassed, too, in an inconceivably short space of time. +The shrewdest proprietor of a fast coach never could throw a more +critical eye over a new wheeler or a broken-down leader, than did he +on the object of his professional skill; detecting at a glance the +extent of his ailments, and calculating, with a Babbage-like accuracy, +the cost of keep, physic, and attendance, and setting them off, in his +mind, against the probable price of the sound man. What consummate +skill was here! Not merely, like Brodie or Crampton, anticipating the +possible recovery of the patient, but estimating the extent of the +restoration--the time it would take--ay, the very number of basins of +chicken-broth and barley-gruel that he would devour, _ad interim_. +This was the cleverest physician I ever knew. The present altered +condition of West Indian property has, however, closed this opening to +fortune, in which, after all, nothing short of first-rate ability +could have ensured success. + +I have just read over the preceding “nut” to my old friend, Mr. +Synnet, of Mulloglass, whose deep knowledge of the world makes him no +mean critic on such a subject. His words are these:-- + +“There is some truth in what you remark--the world is too full of us. +There is, however, a very nice walk in life much neglected.” + +“And what may that be?” said I, eagerly. + +“The mortgagee,” replied he, sententiously. + +“I don’t perfectly comprehend.” + +“Well, well! what I mean is this: suppose, now, you have only a couple +of thousand pounds to leave your son--maybe, you have not more than a +single thousand--now, my advice is, not to squander your fortune in +any such absurdity as a learned profession, a commission in the Line, +or any other miserable existence, but just look about you, in the west +of Ireland, for the fellow that has the best house, the best cellar, +the best cook, and the best stable. He is sure to want money, and will +be delighted to get a loan. Lend it to him: make hard terms, of +course. For this--as you are never to be paid--the obligation of your +forbearance will be the greater. Now, mark me, from the day the deed +is signed, you have snug quarters in Galway, not only in your friend’s +house, but among all his relations--Blakes, Burkes, Bodkins, Kirwans, +&c., to no end; you have the run of the whole concern--the best of +living, great drink, and hunting in abundance. You must talk of the +loan now and then, just to jog their memory; but be always ‘too much +the gentleman’ to ask for your money; and it will even go hard, but +from sheer popularity, they will make you member for the county. This +is the only new thing, in the way of a career, I know of, and I have +great pleasure in throwing out the suggestion for the benefit of +younger sons.” + + + + +A NUT FOR THE PENAL CODE. + + +It has often struck me that the monotony of occupation is a heavier +infliction than the monotony of reflection. The same dull round of +duty, which while it demands a certain amount of labour, excludes all +opportunity of thought, making man no better than the piston of a +steam-engine, is a very frightful and debasing process. Whereas, +however much there may be of suffering in solitude, our minds are not +imprisoned; our thoughts, unchained and unfettered, stroll far away to +pleasant pasturages; we cross the broad blue sea, and tread the ferny +mountain-side, and live once more the sunny hours of boyhood; or we +build up in imagination a peaceful and happy future. + +That the power of fancy and the play of genius are not interrupted by +the still solitude of the prison, I need only quote Cervantes, whose +immortal work was accomplished during the tedious hours of a +captivity, unrelieved by one office of friendship, uncheered by one +solitary ray of hope. + +Taking this view of the matter, it will be at once perceived how much +more severe a penalty solitary confinement must be, to the man of +narrow mind and limited resources of thought, than to him of +cultivated understanding and wider range of mental exercise. In the +one case, it is a punishment of the most terrific kind--and nothing +can equal that awful lethargy of the soul, that wraps a man as in a +garment, shrouding him from the bright world without, and leaving him +nought save the darkness of his gloomy nature to brood over. In the +other, there is something soothing amid all the melancholy of the +state, in the unbroken soaring of thought, that, lifting man above the +cares and collisions of daily life, bear him far away to the rich +paradise of his mind-made treasures--peopling space with images of +beauty--and leave him to dream away existence amid the scenes and +features he loved to gaze on. + +Now, to turn for the moment from this picture, let us consider whether +our government is wise in this universal application of a punishment, +which, while it operates so severely in one case, may really be +regarded as a boon in the other. + +The healthy peasant, who rises with the sun, and breathes the free air +of his native hills, may and will feel all the infliction of +confinement, which, while it chains his limbs, stagnates his +faculties. Not so the sedentary and solitary man of letters. Your cell +becomes _his_ study: the window may be somewhat narrower--the lattice, +that was wont to open to the climbing honeysuckle, may now be barred +with its iron stanchions; but he soon forgets this. “His mind to him a +palace is,” wherein he dwells at peace. Now, to put them on something +of a par, I have a suggestion to make to the legislature, which I +shall condense as briefly as possible. Never sentence your man of +education, whatever his offence, to solitary confinement; but condemn +him to dine out, in Dublin, for seven or fourteen years--or, in murder +cases, for the term of his natural life. For slight offences, a week’s +dinners, and a few evening parties might be sufficient--while old +offenders and bad cases, might be sent to the north side of the city. + +It may be objected to this--that insanity, which so often occurs in +the one case, would supervene in the other; but I rather think not. My +own experience could show many elderly people of both sexes, long +inured to this state, who have only fallen into a sullen and apathetic +fatuity; but who, bating deafness and a look of dogged stupidity, are +still reasoning beings--what they once were, it is hard to say. + +But I take the man who, for some infraction of the law, is suddenly +carried away from his home and friends--the man of mind, of reading, +and reflection. Imagine him, day after day, beholding the everlasting +saddle of mutton--the eternal three chickens, with the tongue in the +midst of them; the same travesty of French cookery that pervades the +side-dishes--the hot sherry, the sour Moselle: think of him, eating +out his days through these, unchanged, unchangeable--with the same +_cortège_ of lawyers and lawyers’ wives--doctors, male and +female--surgeons, subalterns, and, mayhap, attorneys: think of the old +jokes he has been hearing from childhood still ringing in his ears, +accompanied by the same laugh which he has tracked from its burst in +boyhood to its last cackle in dotage: behold him, as he sits amid the +same young ladies, in pink and blue, and the same elderly ones, in +scarlet and purple; see him, as he watches every sign and pass-word +that have marked these dinners for the long term of his sentence, and +say if his punishment be not indeed severe. + +Then think how edifying the very example of his suffering, as, with +pale cheek and lustreless eye--silent, sad, and lonely--he sits there! +How powerfully such a warning must speak to others, who, from accident +or misfortune, may be momentarily thrown in his society. + +The suggestion, I own, will demand a much more ample detail, and +considerable modification. Among other precautions, for instance, more +than one convict should not be admitted to any table, lest they might +fraternize together, and become independent of the company in mutual +intercourse, &c. + +These may all, however, be carefully considered hereafter: the +principle is the only thing I would insist on for the present, and now +leave the matter in the hands of our rulers. + + + + +A NUT FOR THE OLD. + + +Of all the virtues which grace and adorn the inhabitants of these +islands, I know of none which can in anywise be compared with the deep +and profound veneration we show to old age. Not content with paying it +that deference and respect so essentially its due, we go even further, +and by a courteous adulation would impose upon it the notion, that +years have not detracted from the gifts which were so conspicuous in +youth, and that the winter of life is as full of promise and +performance, as the most budding hours of spring-time. + +Walk through the halls of Greenwich and Chelsea--or, if the excursion +be too far for you, as a Dubliner, stroll down to the Old Man’s +Hospital, and cast your eyes on those venerable “fogies,” as they are +sometimes irreverently called, and look with what a critical and +studious politeness the state has invested every detail of their daily +life. Not fed, housed, or clothed like the “debris” of humanity, to +whom the mere necessaries of existence were meted out, but actually a +species of flattering illusion is woven around them. They are dressed +in a uniform; wear a strange, quaint military costume; are officered +and inspected like soldiers; mount guard; answer roll-call, and mess +as of yore. + +They are permitted, from time to time, to clean and burnish pieces of +ordnance, old, time-worn, and useless as themselves, and are marched +certain short and suitable distances to and from their dining-hall, +with all the “pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war.” I like +all this. There is something of good and kindly feeling in +perpetuating the delusion that has lasted for so many years of life, +and making the very resting-place of their meritorious services recall +to them the details of those duties, for the performance of which they +have reaped their country’s gratitude. + +The same amiable feeling, the same grateful spirit of respect, would +seem, from time to time, to actuate the different governments that +wield our destinies, in their promotions to the upper house. + +Some old, feeble, partizan of the ministry, who has worn himself to a +skeleton by late sittings; dried, like a potted herring, by committee +labour; hoarse with fifty years’ cheering of his party, and deaf from +the cries of “divide” and “adjourn” that have been ringing in his ears +for the last cycle of his existence, is selected for promotion to the +peerage. He was eloquent in his day, too, perhaps; but that day is +gone by. His speech upon a great question was once a momentous event, +but now his vote is mumbled in tones scarce audible.--Gratefully +mindful of his “has been,” his party provide him with an asylum, +where the residue of his days may be passed in peace and pleasantness. + +Careful not to break the spell that has bound him to life, they +surround him with some semblance of his former state, suited in all +respects to his age, his decrepitude, and his debility; they pour +water upon the leaves of his politics, and give him a weak and +pleasant beverage, that can never irritate his nerves, nor destroy his +slumbers. Some insignificant bills--some unimportant appeals--some +stray fragments that fall from the tables of sturdier politicians, are +his daily diet; and he dozes away the remainder of life, happy and +contented in the simple and beautiful delusion that he is legislating +and ruling--just as warrantable the while, as his compeer of Chelsea, +in deeming his mock parades the forced marches of the Peninsula, and +his Sunday guards the dispositions for a Toulouse or a Waterloo. + + + + +A NUT FOR THE ART UNION. + + +The battle between the “big and little-endians” in Gulliver, was +nothing to the fight between the Destructives and Conservatives of the +Irish Art Union. A few months since the former party deciding that the +engraved plate of Mr. Burton’s picture should be broken up; the latter +protesting against the Vandalism of destroying a first-rate work of +art, and preventing the full triumph of the artist’s genius, in the +circulation of a print so creditable to himself and to his country. + +The great argument of the Destructives was this:--We are the devoted +friends of art--we love it--we glory in it--we cherish it: yea, we +even give a guinea a-year a-piece for the encouragement of a society +established for its protection and promotion;--this society pledging +themselves that we shall have in return--what think ye?--the immortal +honour of raising a school of painting in our native country?--the +conscientious sense of a high-souled patriotism?--the prospect of +future estimation at the hands of a posterity who are to benefit by +our labours? Not at all: nothing of all this. We are far too great +materialists for such shadowy pleasures; we are to receive a plate, +whose value is in the direct ratio of its rarity, “which shall +certainly be of more than the amount of our subscription,” and, maybe, +of five times that sum. The fewer the copies issued, the rarer (_i. +e._, the dearer) each impression. We are the friends of +art--therefore, we say, smash the copper-plate, destroy every vestige +of the graver’s art, we are supplied, and heaven knows to what price +these engravings may not subsequently rise! + +[Illustration: “This is a Rembrandt.”] + +Now, I like these people. There is something bold, something masterly, +something decided, in their coming forward and fighting the battle on +its true grounds. There is no absurd affectation about the circulation +of a clever picture disseminating in remote and scarce-visited +districts the knowledge of a great man and a great work; there is no +prosy nonsense about encouraging the genius of our own country, and +showing with pride to her prouder sister, that we are not unworthy to +contend in the race with her. Nothing of this.--They resolve +themselves, by an open and candid admission, into a committee of +printsellers, and they cry with one voice--“No free trade in ‘The +Blind Girl’--no sliding scale--no fixed duty--nothing save absolute, +actual prohibition!” It is with pride I confess myself of this party: +perish art! down with painting! to the ground with every effort of +native genius! but keep up the price of our engraving, which, with the +rapid development of Mr. Burton’s talent, may yet reach ten, nay, +twenty guineas for an impression. But in the midst of my enthusiasm, a +still small voice of fear is whispering ever:--Mayhap this gifted man +may live to eclipse the triumphs of his youthful genius: it may be, +that, as he advances in life, his talents, matured by study and +cultivation, may ascend to still higher flights, and this, his early +work, be merely the beacon-light that attracted men in the outset of +his career, and only be esteemed as the first throes of his intellect. +What is to be done in this case? It is true we have suppressed “The +Blind Girl;” we have smashed _that_ plate; but how shall we prevent +him from prosecuting those studies that already are leading him to the +first rank of his profession? Disgust at our treatment may do much; +but yet, his mission may suggest higher thoughts than are assailable +by us and our measures. I fear, now, that but one course is open; and +it is with sorrow I confess, that, however indisposed to the shedding +of blood, however unsuited by my nature and habits to murderous deeds, +I see nothing for us but--to smash Mr. Burton. + +By accepting this suggestion, not only will the engravings, but the +picture itself, attain an increased value. If dead men are not +novelists, neither are they painters; and Mr. Burton, it is expected, +will prove no exception to the rule. Get rid of him, then, at once, +and by all means. Let this resolution be brought forward at the next +general meeting, by any leader of the Destructive party, and I pledge +myself to second and defend it, by every argument, used with such +force and eloquence for the destruction of the copper-plate. I am sure +the talented gentleman himself will, when he is put in possession of +our motives, offer no opposition to so natural a desire on our part, +but will afford every facility in his power for being, as the war-cry +of the party has it, “broken up and destroyed.” + + + + +[Illustration] + +A NUT FOR THE KINGSTOWN RAILWAY. + + +If the wise Calif who studied mankind by sitting on the bridge at +Bagdad, had lived in our country, and in our times, he doubtless would +have become a subscriber to the Kingstown railway. There, for the +moderate sum of some ten or twelve pounds per annum, he might have +indulged his peculiar vein, while wafted pleasantly through the air, +and obtained a greater insight into character and individuality, +inasmuch as the objects of his investigation would be all sitting +shots, at least for half an hour. Segur’s “Quâtre Ages de la Vie” +never marked out mankind like the half-hour trains. To the uninitiated +and careless observer, the company would appear a mixed and +heterogeneous mass of old and young, of both sexes--some sickly, some +sulky, some solemn, and some shy. Classification of them would be +deemed impossible. Not so, however; for, as to the ignorant the +section of a mountain would only present some confused heap of stone +and gravel, clay and marl; to the geologist, strata of divers kinds, +layers of various ages, would appear, all indicative of features, and +teeming with interests, of which the other knew nothing: so, to the +studious observer, this seeming commixture of men, this tangled web of +humanity, unravels itself before him, and he reads them with pleasure +and with profit. + +So thoroughly distinctive are the classes, as marked out by the hour +of the day, that very little experience would enable the student to +pronounce upon the travellers--while so striking are the features of +each class, that “given one second-class traveller, to find out the +contents of a train,” would be the simplest problem in algebra. As for +myself, I never work the equation: the same instinct that enabled +Cuvier, when looking at a broken molar tooth, to pronounce upon the +habits, the size, the mode of life and private opinions of some +antediluvian mammoth, enables me at a glance to say--“This is the +apothecaries’ train--here we are with the Sandycoves.” + +You are an early riser--some pleasant proverb about getting a worm for +breakfast, instilled into you in childhood, doubtless inciting you: +and you hasten down to the station, just in time to be too late for +the eight o’clock train to Dublin. This is provoking; inasmuch as no +scrutiny has ever enabled any traveller to pry into the habits and +peculiarities of the early voyager. Well, you lounge about till the +half-after, and then the _conveniency_ snorts by, whisks round at the +end, takes a breathing canter alone for a few hundred yards, and comes +back with a grunt, to resume its old drudgery. A general scramble for +places ensues--doors bang--windows are shut and opened--a bell +rings--and, snort! snort! ugh, ugh, away you go. Now--would you +believe it?--every man about you, whatever be his age, his size, his +features, or complexion, has a little dirty blue bag upon his knees, +filled with something. They all know each other--grin, smile, smirk, +but don’t shake hands--a polite reciprocity--as they are none of the +cleanest: cut little dry jokes about places and people unknown, and +mix strange phrases here and there through the dialogue, about +“_demurrers_ and _declarations_, traversing _in prox_ and _quo +warranto_.” You perceive it at once--it is very dreadful; but they are +all attorneys. The ways of Providence are, however, inscrutable; and +you arrive in safety in Dublin. + +Now, I am not about to take you back; for at this hour of the morning +you have nothing to reward your curiosity. But, with your leave, we’ll +start from Kingstown again at nine. Here comes a fresh, jovial-looking +set of fellows. They have bushy whiskers, and geraniums in the +button-hole of their coats. They are traders of various sorts--men of +sugar, soap, and sassafras--Macintoshes, molasses, mouse-traps--train-oil +and tabinets. They have, however, half an acre of agricultural +absurdity, divided into meadow and tillage, near the harbour, and they +talk bucolic all the way. Blindfold them all, and set them loose, and +you will catch them groping their way down Dame-street in half an +hour. + +9½.--The housekeepers’ train. Fat, middle-aged women, with cotton +umbrellas--black stockings with blue _fuz_ on them; meek-looking men, +officiating as husbands, and an occasional small child, in plaid and +the small-pox. + +10.--The lawyers’ train. Fierce-looking, dictatorial, categorical +faces look out of the window at the weather, with the stern glance +they are accustomed to bestow on the jury, and stare at the sun in the +face, as though to say--“None of your prevarication with _me_; answer +me, on your oath, is it to rain or not?” + +10½.--The return of the doctors. They have been out on a morning beat, +and are going home merry or mournful, as the case may be. Generally +the former, as the sad ones take to the third class. These are jocose, +droll dogs; the restraint of physic over, they unbend, and chat +pleasantly, unless there happen to be a sickly gentleman present, when +the instinct of the craft is too strong for them; and they talk of +their wonderful cures of Mr. Popkins’s knee, or Mr. Murphy’s elbow, in +a manner very edifying. + +11.--The men of wit and pleasure. These are, I confess, difficult of +detection; but the external signs are very flash waistcoats, and +guard-chains, black canes, black whiskers, and strong Dublin accents. +A stray governess or two will be found in this train. They travel in +pairs, and speak a singular tongue, which a native of Paris might +suppose to be Irish. + + + + +A NUT FOR THE DOCTORS. + +[Illustration] + + +Should you ask, Who is the greatest tyrant of modern days? Mr. +O’Connell will tell you--Nicholas, or Espartero. An Irish Whig member +will reply, Dan himself. An _attaché_ at an embassy would say, Lord +Palmerston,--“’Tis Cupid ever makes us slaves!” A French _deputé_ of +the Thiers party will swear it is Louis Philippe. Count D’Orsay will +say, his tailor. But I will tell you it is none of these: the most +pitiless autocrat of the nineteenth century is--the President of the +College of Physicians. + +Of all the unlimited powers possessed by irresponsible man, I know of +nothing at all equal to his, who, _mero motu_, of his own free will +and caprice, can at any moment call a meeting of the dread body at +whose head he stands, assemble the highest dignitaries of the +land--archbishops and bishops, chancellors, chief barons, and chief +remembrancers--to listen to the minute anatomy of a periwinkle’s +mustachios, or some singular provision in the physiology of a crab’s +breeches-pocket: all of whom, _luto non obstante_, must leave their +peaceful homes and warm hearths to “assist” at a meeting in which, +nine cases out of ten, they take as much interest as a Laplander does +in the health of the Grand Lama; or Mehemet Ali in the proceedings of +Father Mathew. + +By nine o’clock the curtain rises, displaying a goodly mob of medical +celebrities: the old ones characterised by the astute look and +searching glance, long and shrewd practice in the world’s little +failings ever confers; the young ones, anxious, wide awake, and +fidgetty, not quite satisfied with what services they may be called on +to render in candle-snuffing and crucible work; while between both is +your transition M.D.--your medical tadpole, with some practice and +more pretension, his game being to separate from the great unfeed, and +rub his shoulders among the “dons” of the art, from whose rich board +certain crumbs are ever falling, in the shape of country jaunts, small +operations, and smaller consultings. Through these promiscuously walk +the “_gros bonnets_” of the church and the bar, with now and then--if +the scene be Ireland--a humane Viceroy, and a sleepy commander of the +forces. Round the room are glass cases filled with what at first blush +you might be tempted to believe were the _ci-devant_ professors of the +college, embalmed, or in spirits; but on nearer inspection you detect +to be a legion of apes, monkeys, and ourangoutangs, standing or +sitting in grotesque attitudes. Among them, pleasingly diversified, +you discover murderers’ heads, parricides’ busts in plaster, +bicephalous babies, and shapeless monsters with two rows of teeth. +Here you are regaled with refreshments “with what appetite you may,” +and chat away the time, until the tinkle of a small bell announces the +approach of the lecture. + +For the most part, this is a good, drowsy, sleep-disposing affair of +an hour long, written to show, that from some peculiarity lately +discovered in the cerebral vessels, man’s natural attitude was to +stand on his head; or that, from chemical analysis just invented, it +was clear, if we live to the age of four hundred years and upwards, +part of our duodenum will be coated with a delicate aponeurosis of +sheet iron. + +Now, with propositions of this kind I never find fault. I am satisfied +to play my part as a biped in this breathing world, and to go out of +it too, without any rivalry with Methuselah. But I’ll tell you with +what I am by no means satisfied,--nor shall I ever feel satisfied--nor +do I entertain any sentiment within a thousand miles of gratitude to +the man who tells me, that food--beef and mutton, veal, lamb, &c.--are +nothing but gas and glue. The wretch who found out the animalculæ in +clean water was bad enough. There are simple-minded people who +actually take this as a beverage: what must be their feelings now, if +they reflect on the myriads of small things like lobsters; with claws +and tails, all fighting and swallowing each other, that are disporting +in their stomachs? But only think of him who converts your cutlet into +charcoal, and your steak into starch! It may stick to your ribs after +that, to be sure; but will it not stick harder to your conscience? +With what pleasure do you help yourself to your haunch, when the +conviction is staring you in the face, that what seems venison is but +adipose matter and azote? That you are only making a great Nassau +balloon of yourself when you are dreaming of hard condition, and +preparing yourself for the fossil state when blowing the froth off +your porter. + +Of latter years the great object of science would appear to be an +earnest desire to disenchant us from all the agreeable and pleasant +dreams we have formed of life, and to make man insignificant without +making him humble. Thus, one class of philosophers labour hard to +prove that manhood is but monkeyhood--that a slight adaptation of the +tail to the customs of civilized life has enabled us to be seated; +while the invention of looking-glasses, bear’s grease, cold cream, and +macassar, have cultivated our looks into the present fashion. + +Another, having felt over our skulls, gravely asserts, “There is a +_vis à tergo_ of wickedness implanted in us, that must find vent in +murder and bloodshed.” While the magnetic folk would make us believe +that we are merely a kind of ambulating electric-machine, to be +charged at will by the first M. Lafontaine we meet with, and mayhap +explode from over-pressure. + +While such liberties are taken with us without, the case is worse +within. Our circulation is a hydraulic problem; our stomach is a +mill--a brewing vat--a tanner’s yard--a crucible, or a retort. You +yourself, in all the resplendent glory of your braided frock, and your +decoration of the Guelph, are nothing but an aggregate of mechanical +and chemical inventions, as often going wrong as right; and your wife, +in the pride of her Parisian bonnet, and robe _à la Victorine_, is +only gelatine and adipose substance, phosphate of lime, and a little +arsenic. + +Now, let me ask, what remains to us of life, if we are to be robbed of +every fascination and charm of existence in this fashion? And +again--has medical science so exhausted all the details of practical +benefit to mankind, that it is justified in these far-west +explorations into the realms of soaring fancy, or the gloomy depths of +chemical analysis? Hydrophobia, consumption, and tetanus are not so +curable that we can afford to waste our sympathies on chimpanzees: +nor is this world so pleasant that we must deny ourselves the +advantage of all its illusions, and throw away the garment in which +Nature has clothed her nakedness. No, no. There was sound philosophy +in Peter, in the “Tale of a Tub,” who assured his guests that whatever +their frail senses might think to the contrary, the hard crusts were +excellent and tender mutton; but I see neither rhyme nor reason in +convincing us, that amid all the triumphs of turtle and white bait, +Ardennes ham and _pâté de Strasbourg_, our food is merely coke and +glue, roach, lime, starch, and magnesia. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR THE ARCHITECTS. + + +“God made the country,” said the poet: but in my heart I believe he +might have added--“The devil made architects.” Few cities--I scarcely +know of one--can boast of such environs as Dublin. The scenery, +diversified in its character, possesses attraction for almost every +taste: the woody glade--the romantic river--the wild and barren +mountain--the cultivated valley--the waving upland--the bold and +rocky coast, broken with promontory and island--are all to be found, +even within a few miles of the capital; while, in addition, the nature +of our climate confers a verdure and a freshness unequalled, imparting +a depth and colour to the landscape equal to the beauty of its +outline. + +Whether you travel inland or coastwise, the country presents a +succession of sites for building, there being no style of house for +which a suitable spot cannot readily be found; and yet, with all this, +the perverse taste of man has contrived, by incongruous and +ill-conceived architecture, to mar almost every point of view, and +destroy every picturesque feature of the landscape. + +The liberty of the subject is a bright and glorious prerogative; and +nowhere should its exercise be more freely conceded than in those +arrangements an individual makes for his own domestic comfort, and the +happiness of his home. + +That one man likes a room in which three people form a crowd, and that +another prefers an apartment spacious as Exeter Hall, is a matter of +individual taste, with which the world has nothing whatever to do. +Your neighbour in the valley may like a cottage not larger than a +sugar-hogshead, with rats for company and beetles for bed-fellows; +your friend on the hill-side may build himself an imaginary castle, +with armour for furniture, and antique weapons for ornaments;--with +all this you have no concern--no more than with his banker’s book, or +the thoughts of his bosom: but should the one or the other, either by +a thing like a piggery, or an incongruous mass like a jail, destroy +all the beauty and mar all the effect of the scenery for miles round, +far beyond the precincts of his own small tenure--should he outrage +all the principles of taste, and violate every sentiment of landscape +beauty, by some poor and contemptible, or some pretentious and vulgar +edifice--then, do I say, you are really aggrieved; and against such a +man you have a just and equitable complaint, as one interfering with +the natural pleasures and just enjoyments to which, as a free citizen +of a free state, you have an indubitable, undeniable right. + +That waving, undulating meadow, hemmed in with its dark woods, and +mirrored in the fair stream that flows peacefully beneath it, was +never, surely, intended to be disfigured with a square house like a +salt-box, and a verandah like a register-grate: the far-stretching +line of yellow coast that you see yonder, where the calm sea is +sleeping, land-locked by those jutting headlands, was never meant to +be pock-marked with those vile bathing lodges, with green baize +draperies drying before them. + +Was that bold and granite-sided mountain made thus to be hewed out +into parterres for polyanthuses, and stable-lanes for Cockneys’ +carmen?--or is the margin of our glorious bay, the deep frame-work of +the bright picture, to be carved into little terraces, with some +half-dozen slated cabins, or a row of stiff-looking, Leeson-street-like +houses, with brass knockers and a balcony? Forbid it, heaven! We have +a board of wide and inconvenient streets, who watch over all the +irregularities of municipal architecture, and a man is no more +permitted to violate the laws of good taste, than he is suffered to +transgress those of good morals. Why not have a similar body to +protect the fairer part of the created globe? Is Pill-lane more sacred +than Bray-head? Has Copper-alley stronger claims than the +Glen-of-the-Downs? Is the Cross-poddle more classic ground than +Poolaphuca? + + + + +A NUT FOR A NEW COLONY. + + +If you happen to pass by Dodd’s auction-room, on any Wednesday, +towards the hour of three in the afternoon, the chances are about +seven to one that you hear a sharp, smart voice articulating, somewhat +in this fashion:--“A very handsome tea-service, ladies. What shall I +say for this remarkably neat pattern? One tea-pot, one sugar-bowl, one +slop-basin, and twelve cups and saucers.--Show them round, Tim,” &c. + +Now it is with no intention of directing the public eye to the “willow +pattern,” that I have alluded to this circumstance. It is simply, +because that thereby hangs an association, and I have never heard the +eloquent expatiator on china, without thinking of the Belgian navy, +which consists of--“One gun-boat, one pinnace, one pilot, one +commodore, and twelve little sailors.” Unquestionably, there never was +a cheaper piece of national extravagance than this, nor do I believe +that any public functionary enjoys a more tranquil and undisturbed +existence than the worthy “_ministre de la marine_,” whose duty it is +to preside over the fleet I have mentioned. Once, and once only do I +remember that his quiet life was shaken by the rude assault of +political events: it was when the imposing force under his sway +undertook a voyage of discovery some miles down the Scheldt, which +they did alike to the surprise and admiration of the whole land. + +After a day’s peaceful drifting with the river’s current, they reached +the fort of Lillo, where, _more majorum_, as night was falling, they +prudently dropped anchor, having a due sense of the danger that might +accrue “from running down a continent in the dark.” There was, +besides, a feeling of high-souled pride in anchoring within sight, +under the guns, as it were, of the Dutch fort--the insolent Dutch, +whom they, with some aid from France--as the Irishman said of his +marriage, for love, and a trifle of money--had driven from their +country; and, although the fog rendered everything invisible, and the +guns were spiked, still the act of courage was not disparaged; and +they fell to, and sang the Brabançon, and drank Flemish beer till +bed-time. + +Happy and patriotic souls! little did you know, that amid your dreams +of national greatness, some half-dozen imps of Dutch middies were +painting out the magnificent tricolor streaks that adorned your good +craft, and making the whole one mass of dirty black. + +Such was the case, however; and when day broke, those brilliant +emblems of Belgian independence had vanished, and in their place a +murky line of pitch now stood. + +Homeward they bent their course, sadder and wiser men; and, to their +credit be it spoken, having told their sorrows to their sage minister, +they have lived a life of happy retirement, and never strayed beyond +the peaceful limits of the Antwerp basin. + +Far be from me the unworthy object of drawing before the public gaze +the blissful and unpretending service, that shuns the noontide glitter +of the world’s applause, and better loves the quiet solitude of their +own unobtrusive waters; and had they thus remained, nothing would have +tempted me to draw them from their obscurity. But alas! national +ambition has visited even the seclusion of this service. Not content +with coasting voyages, some twelve miles down their muddy river--not +satisfied with lording it over fishing smacks and herring wherries, +this great people have resolved on becoming a maritime power in blue +water, and running a race of rivalry with England, France, and Russia; +and to it they have set in right earnest. + +They began by purchasing a steam-vessel, which happens to turn out on +such a scale of size, as to be inadmissible into any harbour they +possess. By dint of labour, time, cost, and great outlay, they +succeeded, after four months, in getting her into dock. But alas! if +it took that time to admit her, it takes six months to let her out +again; and, when out, what are they to do with her? + +When Admiral Dalrymple turned farmer, he mentions in one of his +letters, the sufferings his unhappy ignorance of all agricultural +pursuits involved him in, and feelingly tells us: “I have given ten +pounds for a dunghill, and would now willingly give any man twenty, to +tell me what to do with it.” This was exactly the case with the +Belgians. They had bought a steam-ship, they put coals in her, and a +crew; and then, for the life and soul of them, they did not know what +to do with them. + +They desired an export trade--a _débouché_ for their Namur cutlery and +Verviers’ frieze. But where could they go? They had no colonies. +Holland had, to be sure: but then, they had quarrelled with Holland, +and there was no use repining. “What can’t be cured,” &c. Besides, if +they had lost a colony, they had gained a cardinal; and if they had no +merchantmen, they had at least high-mass; and if they were excluded +from Batavia, why they had free access to the “Abbé Boon.” + +There were, however, some impracticable people engaged in traffic, +who would not listen to these great advantages, and who were obstinate +enough to suppose that the country was as prosperous when it had a +market for its productions, as it was when it had none. And although +the priests, who have multiplied some hundredfold since the +revolution, were willing “to consume” to any extent, yet, unhappily, +they were not as profitable customers as their _ci-devant_ friends +beyond sea. + +Nothing then remained but to have a colony, and after much +consideration, long thought, and anxious deliberation, it was +announced to the chamber that the Belgians had a colony, and that the +colony was called “Guatemala.” + +When Sancho Panza appealed to Don Quixote, to realise his promised +dream of greatness, you may remember, he always asked for an island: +“Make me governor of an island!” There was something defined, +accurate, and tangible, as it were, in the sea-girt possession, that +suggested to the honest squire’s mind the idea of perfect, independent +rule. And in the same way, the Belgians desired to have an island. + +Some few, less imaginative, suspected, however, that an island must +always have its limit to importation quicker attained than a +continent, and they preferred some vast, unexplored tract, like India, +or Central America, where the consumption of corduroy and cast-iron +might have an unexhausted traffic for centuries. + +Now, it is a difficult condition to find out that spot on a map which +should realise both expectations. Happily, however, M. Van de Weyer +had to deal with a kind and confiding people, whose knowledge of +geography is about equal to a blind man’s appreciation of scarlet or +sky-blue. Not only, therefore, did he represent to one party, the +newly-acquired possession as an island, and to the other as a vast +continent, but he actually shifted its _locale_ about the globe, from +the tropics to the north-pole, with such admirable dexterity, that not +only is all cavil silenced about its commercial advantages, but its +very climate has an advocate in every taste, and an admirer in every +household. Steam-engines, therefore, are fabricated; cannon are cast; +railroads are in preparation; broadcloth is weaving; flax is growing; +lace is in progress, all through the kingdom, for the new colony of +Guatemala,--whose only inhabitants are little grateful for the +profound solicitude they are exciting, inasmuch as, being but rats and +sea-gulls, their modes of living and thinking give them a happy +indifference about steam-travelling, and the use of fine linen. + +No matter;--the country is prospering--shares are rising--speculations +are rife--loans are effected every day in the week, and M. Van de +Weyer sleeps in the peaceful composure of a man who knows in his +heart, that even if they get their unwieldy craft to sea, there is not +a man in the kingdom who could, by any ingenuity, discover the +whereabout of the far-famed Guatemala. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A “SWEET” NUT FOR THE YANKEES. + + +Lord Chesterfield once remarked that a thoroughly vulgar man could not +speak the most common-place word, nor perform the most ordinary act, +without imparting to the one and the other a portion of his own inborn +vulgarity. And exactly so is it with the Yankees; not a question can +arise, no matter how great its importance, nor how trivial its +bearings, upon which, the moment they express an opinion, they do not +completely invest with their own native coarseness, insolence, and +vulgarity. The boundary question was made a matter of violent +invective and ruffian abuse; the right of search was treated with the +same powers of ribaldry towards England; and now we have these amiable +and enlightened citizens defending the wholesale piracy of British +authors, not on the plausible but unjust pretext of the benefit to be +derived from an extended acquaintance with English literature; but, +only conceive! because, if “English authors were invested with any +control over the republication of their own books, it would be no +longer possible for American editors to alter and adapt them as they +do now to the American taste.” However incredible this may seem, the +passage formed part of a document actually submitted to congress, and +favourably received by that body. This is not the place for me to +dwell on the unprincipled usurpation by which men who have contributed +nothing to the production of a work, assume the power of reaping its +benefits, and profiting by its success. The wholesale robbery of +English authors has been of late well and ably exposed. The gifted +and accomplished author of “Darnley” and “The Gipsy” has devoted his +time and his talents to the subject; and although the world at large +have few sympathies with the wrongs of those who live to please them, +yet the day is not distant when the rights of a large and influential +body, who stamp the age with the image of their own minds, can be no +longer neglected, and the security of literary property must become at +least as great as of mining scrip, or the shares in a railroad. + +My present business is with the Yankee declaration, that English +authors to be readable in America must be passed through the ordeal of +re-writing. I scarcely think that the annals of impertinence and +ignorance could equal this. What! is it seriously meant that Scott and +Byron, Wordsworth, Southey, Rogers, Bulwer, James, Dickens, and a host +of others, must be converted into the garbage of St. Giles, or the +fœtid slang of Wapping, before they can pass muster before an American +public? Must the book reek of “gin twist,” “cock tail,” and fifty +other abominations, ere it reach an American drawing-room? Must the +“bowie-knife and the whittling-stick” mark its pages; and the coarse +jest of some tobacco-chewing, wild-cat-whipping penny-a-liner +disfigure and sully the passages impressed with the glowing brilliancy +of Scott, or the impetuous torrent of Byron’s genius? Is this a true +picture of America? Is her reading public indeed degraded to this +pass? I certainly have few sympathies with brother Jonathan. I like +not his spirit of boastful insolence, his rude speech, or his +uncultivated habits; but I confess I am unwilling to credit this. I +hesitate to believe in such an amount of intellectual depravity as can +turn from the cultivated writings of Scott and Bulwer to revel in the +coarseness and vulgarity of a Yankee editor, vamping up his stolen +wares with oaths from the far west, or vapid jests from life in the +Prairies. Again, what shall I say of those who follow this traffic? Is +it not enough to steal that which is not theirs, to possess themselves +of what they have no right or claim to? Must they mangle the corpse +when they have extinguished life? Must they, while they cheat the +author of his gain, rob him also of his fair fame? “He who steals my +purse steals trash,” but how shall I characterise that extent of +baseness that dares to step in between an author and his +reputation--inserting between him and posterity their own illiterate +degeneracy and insufferable stupidity? + +Would not the ghost of Sir Walter shudder in his grave at the thought +of the fair creations of his mind--Jeanie Deans and Rebecca--Yankeefied +into women of Long Island, or damsels from Connecticut? Is Childe +Harold to be a Kentucky-man? and are the vivid pictures of life +Bulwer’s novels abound in, to be converted into the prison-discipline +school of manners, that prevail in New York and Boston, where, as +Hamilton remarks, “the men are about as like gentlemen, as are our new +police?” What should we say of the person who having stolen a +Rembrandt or a Vandyke from its owner, would seek to legalise his +theft by daubing over the picture with his own colours--obliterating +every trace of the great master, and exulting that every stroke of his +brush defaced some touch of genius, and that beneath the savage +vandalism of his act, every lineament of the artist was obliterated? I +ask you, would not mere robbery be a virtue beside such a deed as +this? Who could compare the sinful promptings to which want and +starvation give birth to, to the ruffian profligacy of such +barbarity? And now, when I tell you, that not content with this, not +satisfied to desecrate the work, the wretch goes a step farther and +stabs its author--what shall I say of him now, who, when he had +defaced the picture, marred every effect, distorted all drawing, and +rendered the whole a chaotic mass of indistinguishable nonsense, goes +forth to the world, and announces, “This is a Rembrandt, this is a +Vandyke: ay, look at it and wonder: but with all its faults, and all +its demerits, it is cried up above our native artists; it has got the +seal of the old world’s approval upon it, and in vain we of younger +origin shall dare to dissent from its judgments.” Now, once more, I +say, can you show the equal of this moral turpitude? and such I pledge +myself is the conduct of your transatlantic pirates with respect to +British literature. Mr. Dickens, no mean authority, asserts that in +the same sheet in which they boast the sale of many thousand copies of +an English reprint, they coarsely attack the author of that very book, +and heap scurrility and slander on his head. + +Yes, such is the fact; not satisfied with robbery, they murder +reputation also. And then we find them expatiating in most moving +terms over the superiority of their own neglected genius! + + + + +A NUT FOR THE SEASON--JULLIEN’S QUADRILLES. + +[Illustration] + + +A very curious paper might be made by any one who, after an absence of +some years from Ireland, should chronicle his new impressions of the +country, and compare them with his old ones. The changes time works +everywhere, even in a brief space, are remarkable, but particularly so +in a land where everything is in a state of transition--where the +violence with which all subjects are treated, the excited tone people +are wont to assume on every topic, are continually producing their +effects on society--dismembering old alliances--begetting new +combinations. Such is the case with us here; and every year evidences +by the strange anomalies it presents in politics, parties, public +feeling, and private habits, how little chance there is for a prophet +to make a character by his predictions regarding Ireland. He would, +indeed, be a skilful chemist who would attempt the analysis of our +complex nature; but far greater and more gifted must he be, who, from +any consideration of the elements, would venture to pronounce on the +probable results of their action and re-action, and declare what we +shall be some twenty years hence. + +Oh, for a good Irish “Rip van Winkle,” who would at least let us look +on the two pictures--what we were, and what we are. He should be a +Clare man--none others have the same shrewd insight into character, +the same intuitive knowledge of life; none others detect, like them, +the flaws and fractures in human nature. There may be more +mathematical genius in Cork, and more classic lore in Kerry; there may +be, I know there is, a more astute and patient pains-taking spirit of +calculation in the northern counties; but for the man who is only to +have one rapid glance at the game, and say how it fares--to throw a +quick _coup-d’œil_ on the board, and declare the winner, Clare for +ever! + +Were I a lawgiver, I would admit any attorney to practise who should +produce sufficient evidence of his having served half the usual time +of apprenticeship in Ennis. The Pontine marshes are not so prolific of +fever, as the air of that country of ready-witted intelligence and +smartness; and now, ere I return from my digression, let me solemnly +declare, that, for the opinion here expressed, I have not received any +money or moneys, nor do I expect to receive such, or any place, +pension, or other reward, from Tom Steele or any one else concerned. + +Well, we have not got this same western “Rip van Winkle,” nor do I +think we are likely to do so, for this simple reason, that if he were +a Clare man, he’d never have been caught “napping;” so, now, let us +look about us and see if, on the very surface of events, we shall not +find something to our purpose. But where to begin, that’s the +question: no clue is left to the absentee of a few years by which to +guide his path. He may look in vain even for the old landmarks which +he remembered in boyhood; for somehow he finds them all in +masquerade. The goodly King William he had left in all the effulgence +of his Orange livery, is now a cross between a river-god and one of +Dan’s footmen. Let him turn to the Mansion-house to revive his memory +of the glorious hip, hip, hurra’s he has shouted in the exuberance of +his loyalty, and straightway he comes plump against Lord Mayor +O’Connell, proceeding in state to Marlborough-street chapel. He asks +who are these plump gentlemen with light blue silk collars, and +well-rounded calves, whose haughty bearing seems to awe the beholders, +and he is told that he knew them of old, as wearing dusky black coats +and leather shorts; pleasant fellows in those days, and well versed in +punch and polemics. The hackney-coaches have been cut down into +covered cars, and the “bulky” watchmen reduced to new police. Let him +turn which way he will--let it be his pleasure to hear the popular +preacher, the eloquent lawyer, or the scientific lecturer, and if his +memory be only as accurate as his hearing, he will confess “time’s +changes;” and when he learns who are deemed the fashionable +entertainers of the day--at whose boards sit lords and baronets most +frequently, he will exclaim with the poet-- + + “Pritchard’s genteel, and Garrick’s six feet high.” + +Well, well, it’s bad philosophy, and bad temper, too, to quarrel with +what is; nowhere is the wisdom of Providence more seen than in the +universal law, by which everything has its place somewhere; the +gnarled and bent sapling that would be rejected by the builder, is +exactly the piece adapted for the knee timber of a frigate; the +jagged, ill-formed rock that would ill suit the polished portico, is +invaluable in a rustic arch; and, perhaps, on the same principle, +dull lawyers make excellent judges, and the people who cannot speak +within the limits of Lindley Murray, are admirable public writers and +excellent critics; and as Doctor Pangloss was a good man “because he +knew what wickedness was,” so nothing contributes to the detection of +faults in others, like the daily practice of their commission by +ourselves; and never can any man predict failure to another with such +eloquence and impressiveness, as when he himself has experienced what +it is to “be damned.” + +Here I am in another digression, and sorry am I not to follow it out +further; but for the present I must not--so now, to try back: I will +suppose my absentee friend to have passed his “day in town,” amazed +and surprised at the various changes about him; I will not bewilder +him with any glance at our politics, nor puzzle him with that game of +cross corners by which every one seems to have changed his place; nor +attempt any explanation of the mysterious doctrine by which the party +which affects the strongest attachment to the sovereign should exult +in any defeat to her armies; nor how the supporters of the government +contribute to its stability, by rabid attacks on its members, and +absurd comparisons of their own fitness for affairs, with the heads of +our best and wisest. These things he must have remembered long ago, +and with respect to them, we are pretty much as we were; but I will +introduce him to an evening party--a society where the _élite_ of +Dublin are assembled; where, amid the glare of wax lights, and the +more brilliant blaze of beauty, our fairest women and most gifted and +exalted men are met together for enjoyment. At first blush there will +appear to him to have been no alteration nor change here. Even the +very faces he will remember are the same he saw a dozen years ago: +some pursy gentlemen with bald foreheads or grey whiskers who danced +before, are now grown whisters; a few of the ladies, who then figured +in the quadrille, have assumed the turban, and occupy an ottoman; the +gay, laughing, light-hearted youth he formerly hobnobbed with at +supper, is become a rising barrister, and has got up a look of learned +pre-occupation, much more imposing to his sister than to Sir Edward +Sugden; the wild, reckless collegeman, whose name was a talisman in +the “Shades,” is now a soft-voiced young physician, vibrating in his +imitation of the two great leaders in his art, and alternately +assuming the “Epic or the Lake” school of physic. All this may amuse, +but cannot amaze him: such is the natural current of events, and he +ought to be prepared for it. The evening wears on, however; the frigid +politeness and ceremonious distance which we have for some years back +been borrowing from our neighbours, and which seem to suit our warmer +natures pretty much as a suit of plate armour would a _danseuse_ in a +ballet--this begins to wear off, and melt away before the genial heat +of Irish temperament; “the mirth and fun grow fast and furious;” and a +new dance is called for. What, then, is the amazement, shall I say the +horror, of our friend to hear the band strike up a tune which he only +remembered as associated with everything base, low, and disgraceful; +which, in the days of his “libertine youth,” he only heard at riotous +carousals and roistering festivals; whose every bar is associated with +words--ay, there’s the rub--which, in his maturer years, he blushes to +have listened to! he stares about him in wonderment; for a moment he +forgets that the young lady who dances with such evident enjoyment of +the air, is ignorant of its history; he watches her sparkling eye and +animated gesture, without remembering that _she_ knows nothing of the +associations at which her partner is, perhaps, smirking; he sees her +_vis-à-vis_ exchanging looks with his friend, that denote _their_ +estimation of the music; and in very truth, so puzzled is he, he +begins to distrust his senses. The air ceases, and is succeeded by +another no less known, no less steeped in the same class of +associations, and so to the conclusion. These remembrances of past +wickedness go on “crescendo,” till the _finale_ caps the whole with a +melody, to which even the restraints of society are scarcely able to +prevent a humming accompaniment of concurring voices, and--these are +the Irish Quadrilles! What can account for this? What special pleading +will find an argument in its favour? When Wesley objected to all the +good music being given to the devil, he only excused his adoption of +certain airs which, in their popular form, had never been connected +with religious words and feelings; and in his selection of them, was +rigidly mindful to take such only as in their character became easily +convertible to his purpose: he never enlisted those to which, by an +unhappy destiny, vulgarising and indelicate associations have been so +connected as to become inseparably identified; and although the object +is widely different, I cannot see how, for the purposes of social +enjoyment, we should have diverged from his example. If we wished a +set of Irish quadrilles, how many good and suitable airs had we not +ready at our hands? Is not our national music proverbially rich, and +in the very character of music that would suit us? Are there not airs +in hundreds, whose very names are linked with pleasing and poetic +memories, admirably adapted to the purpose? Why commit the choice, as +in this case, to a foreigner who knew nothing of them, nor of us? And +why permit him to introduce into our drawing-rooms, through the means +of a quadrille band, a class of reminiscences which suggest levity in +young men, and shame in old ones? No, no; if the Irish quadrilles are +to be fashionable, let it be in those classic precincts where their +merits are best appreciated, and let Monsieur Jullien’s popularity be +great in Barrack-street! + + + + +A NUT FOR “ALL IRELAND.” + + +From Carrickfergus to Cape Clear, the whole island is on the “_qui +vive_” as to whether her gracious majesty the queen will vouchsafe to +visit us in the ensuing summer. The hospitable and magnificent +reception which awaited her in Scotland has given a more than ordinary +impulse to every plan by which we might evince our loyalty, and +exhibit ourselves to our sovereign in a point of view not less +favourable than our worthy neighbours across the sea. + +At first blush, nothing would seem more easy to accomplish than this. +A very cursory glance at Mr. O’Connell’s speeches will convince any +one that a land more favourably endowed by nature, or blessed with a +finer peasantry, never existed: with features of picturesque beauty +dividing the attention of the traveller, with the fertility of the +soil; and, in fact, presenting such a panorama of loveliness, peace, +plenty, and tranquillity, that a very natural doubt might occur to Sir +Robert Peel’s mind in recommending this excursion to her majesty, +lest the charms of such an Arcadia should supersede the more homely +attractions of England, and “our ladye the queene” preferring the +lodge in the Phœnix to the ancient towers of Windsor, fix her +residence amongst us, and thus at once repeal the Union. + +It were difficult to say if some vision of this kind did not float +across the exalted imagination of the illustrious Daniel, amid that +shower of fortune’s favours such a visit would inevitably bring +down--baronetcies, knighthood, deputy-lieutenancies would rain upon +the land, and a general epidemic of feasting and festivity raise every +heart in the island, and nearly break Father Mathew’s. + +If the Scotch be warm in their attachment, our affections stand at a +white heat; if they be enthusiastic, we can go clean mad; and for that +one bepraised individual who boasted he would never wash the hand +which had the honour to touch that of the queen, we could produce a +round ten thousand whose loyalty, looking both ways, would enable +them, under such circumstances, to claim superiority, as they had +never washed theirs since the hour of their birth. + +Notwithstanding all these elements of hospitality, a more mature +consideration of the question would show how very difficult it would +be to compete successfully with the visit to Scotland. Clanship, the +remains of feudalism, and historical associations, whose dark colours +have been brought out into glowing brightness under the magic pencil +of Scott--national costume and national customs--the wild sports of +the wilder regions--all conspired to give a peculiar interest to this +royal progress; and from the lordly Baron of Breadalbane to the kilted +Highlander upon the hills, there was something of ancient splendour +and by-gone homeliness mixed up together that may well have evoked the +exclamation of our queen, who, standing on the terrace at Drummond, +and gazing on the scene below her, uttered--“HOW GRAND!” + +Now, unfortunately in many, if not in all these advantages, we have no +participation. Clanship is unknown amongst us,--only one Irishman has +a tail, and even that is as ragged an appendage as need be. Our +national costume is nakedness; and of our national customs, we may +answer as the sailor did, who, being asked what he had to say in his +defence against a charge of stealing a quadrant, sagely replied--“Your +worship, it’s a damn’d ugly business, and the less that’s said about +it the better.” + +Two doubts press upon us--who is to receive her Majesty; and how are +they to do it? They who have large houses generally happen to have +small fortunes, and among the few who have adequate means, there is +scarcely one who could accommodate one half of the royal suite. In +Scotland, everything worthy of being seen lies in a ring-fence. The +Highlands comprise all that is remarkable in the country; and thus the +tour of them presents a quick succession of picturesque beauty without +the interval of even half a day’s journey devoid of interest. Now, how +many weary miles must her Majesty travel in Ireland from one +remarkable spot to another--what scenes of misery and want must she +wade through from the south to the west. Would any charms of +scenery--would any warmth of hospitality--repay her for the anguish +such misery must inflict upon her, as her eye would range over the +wild tract of country where want and disease seem to have fixed their +dwelling, and where the only edifice that rises above the mud-cabin +of the way-side presents the red brick front of a union poor-house? +These, however, are sad topics--what are we to do with the Prince? His +Royal Highness loves sporting: we have scarcely a pheasant--we have +not one capercailzie in the island; but then we have our national +pastimes. If we cannot turn out a stag to amuse him, why we can +enlarge a tithe-proctor; and, instead of coming home proud that he has +bagged a roe, he shall exult in having brought down a rector. How poor +and insignificant would any _battue_ be in comparison with a good +midnight burning--how contemptible the pursuit of rabbits and hares, +when compared with a “tithe affray,” or the last collision with the +military in Tipperary. I have said that the Scotch have a national +costume; but if _semi_-nakedness be a charm in them, what shall be +said of us, who go the “whole hog?” The details of their ancient +dress--their tartan, their kilt, their philabeg, that offered so much +interest to the royal suite--how shall they vie with the +million-coloured patches of an Irishman’s garment? or what bonnet that +ever flaunted in the breeze is fit to compare with the easy jauntiness +of Paddy’s _caubeen_, through which, in lieu of a feather, a lock of +his hair is floating? + + “Nor clasp nor nodding plume was there; + But for feather he wore one lock of hair.” + + _Marmion._ + + +Then, again, how will the watch-fires that blazed upon the mountains +pale before the glare of a burning haggard; and what cheer that ever +rose from Highland throats will vie with the wild yell of ten thousand +Black-feet on the march of a midnight marauding? No, no; it is quite +clear the Scotch have no chance with us. Her Majesty may not have all +her expectations fulfilled by a visit to Ireland; but most assuredly a +“touch of our quality” will show her many things no near country could +present, and the probability is, she will neither have time nor +leisure for a trip to New Zealand. + +Everything that indicates nationality will then have its reward. Grave +dignitaries of the Church will practise the bagpipes, and +prothonotaries will refresh their jig-dancing; whatever is Irish, will +be _la vogue_; and, instead of reading that her Majesty wore a shawl +of the Gordon tartan, manufactured at Paisley, we shall find that the +Queen appeared in a novel pattern of rags, devised at Mud Island; +while his Royal Highness will compliment the mildness of our climate +by adopting our national dress. What a day for Ireland that will +be!--we shall indeed be “great, glorious, and free;” and if the +evening only concludes with the Irish Quadrilles, I have little doubt +that her Majesty will repeat her exclamation of “How grand!” as she +beholds the members of the royal suite moving gracefully to the air of +“Stonybatter.” + +Let us, then, begin in time. Let there be an order of council to +preserve all the parsons, agents, tithe-proctors, and landlords till +June; let there be no more shooting in Tipperary for the rest of the +season; let us “burke” Father Mathew, and endeavour to make our heads +for the approaching festivities; and what between the new poor-law and +the tariff, I think we shall be by that time in as picturesque a state +of poverty as the most critical stickler for nationality would +desire. + + + + +A NUT FOR “A NEW COMPANY.” + + +By no one circumstance in our social condition is a foreigner more +struck than by the fact that there is not a want, an ailing, an +incapacity for which British philanthropy has not supplied its remedy +of some sort or other. A very cursory glance at the advertising +columns of the _Times_ will be all-sufficient to establish this +assertion. Mental and bodily infirmities, pecuniary difficulties, +family afflictions, natural defects, have all their separate _corps_ +of comforters; and there is no suffering condition in life that has +not a benevolent paragraph specially addressed to its consolation. To +the “afflicted with gout;” to “all with corns and bunions;” to “the +friends of a nervous invalid”--who is, by the bye, invariably a +vicious madman; to “the childless;” to “those about to marry.” Such +are the headings of various little crumbs of comfort by which the +active philanthropy of England sustains its reputation, and fills its +pocket. From tooth-powder to tea-trays--from spring-mattrasses to +fictitious mineral waters--from French blacking to the Widow Welch’s +Pills--all have their separate votaries; and it would be difficult to +conceive any real or imaginary want unsupplied in this prolific age of +contrivance. + +A gentleman might descend from the moon, like our clever friend, “The +Commissioner,” and, by a little attention to these plausible +paragraphs, become as thoroughly John Bull in all his habits and +observances as though he were born within St. Pancras. “A widow lady +with two daughters would take a gentleman to board, where all the +advantages and comforts of a private family might be found, within ten +minutes’ walk from Greenwich. Unexceptionable references will be given +and expected on either side.” Here, without a moment’s delay, he might +be domiciled in an English family; here he might retire from all the +cares and troubles of life, enjoying the tranquil pleasures of the +widow’s society, with no other risk or danger, save that of falling in +love with one or both of the fair daughters, who have “a taste for +music,” and “speak French.” + +It is said that few countries offer less resources to the stranger +than England; which I stoutly deny, and assert that no land has set up +so many sign-posts by which to guide the traveller--so many directions +by which to advise his course. With us there is no risk of doing +anything inappropriate, or incompatible with your station, if you will +only suffer yourself to be borne along on the current. Your tailor +knows not only the precise shade of colour which suits your +complexion, but, as if by intuition, he divines the exact cut that +suits your condition in life. Your coachmaker, in the same way, augurs +from the tone of your voice, and the _contour_ of your features, the +shade of colour for your carriage; and should you, by any misfortune, +happen to be knighted, the Herald’s-office deduce, from the very +consonants of your name, the _quantum_ of emblazonry they can bestow +on you, and from how far back among the burglars and highwaymen of +antiquity they can venture to trace you. Should you, however, still +more unfortunately, through any ignorance of etiquette, or any +inattention to those minor forms of breeding with which every native +is conversant, offer umbrage, however slight and unintentional, to +those dread functionaries, the “new police;” were you by chance to +gaze longer into a jeweller’s window than is deemed decorous; were you +to fall into any reverie which should induce you to slacken your pace, +perchance to hum a tune, and thus be brought before the awful “Sir +Peter,” charged by “G 743” with having impeded the passengers--collected +a crowd--being of suspicious appearance, and having refused “to tell +who your friends were”--the odds are strongly against you that you +perform a hornpipe upon the treadmill, or be employed in that very +elegant chemical analysis, which consists in the extraction of +magnesia from oyster-shells. + +Now, let any man consider for a moment what a large, interesting, and +annually-increasing portion of our population there is, who, from +certain peculiarities attending their early condition, have never been +blessed with relatives or kindred--who, having no available father and +mother, have consequently no uncles, aunts, or cousins, nor any good +friends. Here the law presses with a fearful severity upon the +suffering and the afflicted, not upon the guilty and offending. The +state has provided no possible contingencies by which such persons are +to escape. A man can no more create a paternity than he can make a new +planet. I have already said that with wealth at his disposal, ancestry +and forefathers are easily procured. He can have them of any age, of +any country, of any condition in life--churchmen or laymen--dignitaries +of the law or violators of it;--’tis all one, they are made to order. +But let him be in ever such urgent want of a near relative; let it be +a kind and affectionate father, an attached and doting mother, that he +stands in need of--he may study _The Times_ and _The Herald_--he may +read _The Chronicle_ and _The Globe_, in vain! No benevolent society +has directed its philanthropy in this channel; and not even a +cross-grained uncle or a penurious aunt can be had for love or money. + +Now this subject presents itself in two distinct views--one as regards +its humanity, the other its expediency. As the latter, in the year of +our Lord, 1844, would seem to offer a stronger claim on our attention, +let us examine it first. Consider them how you will, these people form +the most dangerous class of our population--these are the “waifs and +strays” of mankind. Like snags and sawyers in the Mississippi, having +no voyage to perform in life, their whole aim and destiny seems to be +the shipwreck of others. With one end embedded in the mud of uncertain +parentage, with the other they keep bobbing above the waves of life; +but let them rise ever so high, they feel they cannot be extricated. + +If rich, their happiness is crossed by their sense of isolation; for +them there are no plum-pudding festivals at Christmas, no family +goose-devourings at Michaelmas. They have none of those hundred little +ties and torments which weary and diversify life. They have acres, but +they have no uncles--they have gardens and graperies, but they cannot +raise a grandfather--they may have a future, but they have scarcely a +present; and they have no past. + +Should they be poor, their solitary state suggests recklessness and +vice. It is the restraint of early years that begets submission to the +law later on, and he who has not learned the lesson of obedience when +a child, is not an apt scholar when he becomes a man. This, however, +is a part of the moral and humane consideration of the question, and +like most other humane considerations, involves expense. With that we +have nothing to do; our present business is with the rich; for their +comfort and convenience our hint is intended, and our object to +supply, on the shortest notice, and the most reasonable terms, such +relatives of either sex as the applicant shall stand in need of. + +Let there be, therefore, established a new joint stock company to be +called the “GRAND UNITED ANCESTRAL, KINDRED, AND BLOOD RELATION +SOCIETY”--capital any number of pounds sterling. Actuaries--Messrs. +Oliver Twist and Jacob Faithful. + +Only think of the benefits of such a company! Reflect upon the numbers +who leave their homes every morning without parentage, and who might +now possess any amount of relatives they desire before night. Every +one knows that a respectable livelihood is made by a set of persons +whose occupation it is to become bails at the different police +offices, for any class of offence, and to any amount. They exercise +their calling somewhat like bill-brokers, taking special pains always +to secure themselves against loss, and make a trifle of money, while +displaying an unbounded philanthropy. Here then is a class of persons +most appropriate for our purpose: fathers, uncles, first cousins, even +grandfathers, might be made out of these at a moment’s notice. What +affecting scenes, too, might be got up at Bow-street, under such +circumstances, of penitent sons, and pardoning parents, of unforgiving +uncles and imploring nephews. How would the eloquence of the +worshipful bench revel, on such occasions, for its display. What +admonitions would it not pour forth, what warnings, what +commiseration, and what condolings. Then what a satisfaction to the +culprit to know that all these things were managed by a respectable +company, who were “responsible in every case for the good conduct of +its servants.” No extortion permitted--no bribery allowed; a regular +rate of charges being printed, which every individual was bound, like +a cab-man, to show if required. + +So much for a father, if respectable; so much more, if professional; +or in private life, increased premium. An angry parent, we’ll say two +and sixpence; sorrowful, three shillings; “deeply afflicted and bound +to weep,” five shillings. + +A widowed mother, in good weeds, one and sixpence; do, do, in a cab, +half a crown; and so on. + +How many are there besides who, not actually in the condition we speak +of, would be delighted to avail themselves of the benefits of this +institution. How many moving in the society of the west end, with a +father a tobacconist or a cheesemonger in the city, would gladly pay +well for a fashionable parent supposed to live upon his estate in +Yorkshire, or entertaining, as the _Morning Post_ has it, a +“distinguished party at his shooting lodge in the Highlands.” What a +luxury, when dining his friends at the Clarendon, to be able to talk +of his “Old Governor” hunting his hounds twice a week, while, at the +same moment, the real individual was engaged in the manufacture of +soap and short sixes. What happiness to recommend the game-pie, when +the grouse was sent by his Uncle, while he felt that the only +individual who stood in that capacity respecting him, had three gilt +balls over his door, and was more conversant with duplicates than +double barrels. + +But why pursue a theme whose benefits are self-evident, and come home +to every bosom in the vast community. It is one of “the wants of our +age,” and we hope ere long to see the “fathers” as much respected in +Clerkenwell or College-street, as ever they were in Clongowes or +Maynooth. + +[Illustration] + + + + +[Illustration] + +A NUT FOR “POLITICAL ECONOMISTS.” + + +This is the age of political economists and their nostrums. Every +newspaper teems with projects for the amelioration of our working +classes, and the land is full of farming societies, temperance unions, +and a hundred other Peter Purcellisms, to improve its social +condition; the charge to make us + + “Great, glorious, and free,” + +remaining with that estimable and irreproachable individual who +tumbles in Lower Abbey-street. + +The Frenchman’s horse would, it is said, have inevitably finished his +education, and accomplished the faculty of existing without food, had +he only survived another twenty-four hours. Now, the condition of +Ireland is not very dissimilar, and I only hope that we may have +sufficient tenacity of life to outlive the numerous schemes for our +prosperity and advancement. + +Nothing, indeed, can be more singular than the manner of every +endeavour to benefit his country. We are poor--every man of us is only +struggling; therefore, we are recommended to build expensive +poorhouses, and fill them with some of ourselves. We have scarcely +wherewithal to meet the ordinary demands of life, and straightway are +told to subscribe to various new societies--repeal funds--agricultural +clubs--O’Connell tributes--and Mathew testimonials. This, to any +short-sighted person, might appear a very novel mode of filling our +own pockets. There are one-idea’d people in the world, who can only +take up the impression which, at first blush, any subject suggests; +they, I say, might fancy that a continued system of donation, +unattended by anything like receipt, is not exactly the surest element +of individual prosperity. I hope to be able to controvert this +plausible, but shallow theory, and to show--and what a happy thing it +is for us--to show that, not only is our poverty the source of our +greatest prosperity, but that if by any accident we should become +rich, we must inevitably be ruined; and to begin-- + +Absenteeism is agreed on all hands to be the bane of Ireland. No one, +whatever be his party prejudices, will venture to deny this. The +high-principled and well-informed country gentleman professes this +opinion in common with the illiterate and rabid follower of +O’Connell; I need not, therefore, insist further on a proposition so +universally acknowledged. To proceed--of all people, none are so +naturally absentees as the Irish; in fact, it would seem that one +great feature of our patriotism consists in the desire to display, in +other lands, the ardent attachment we bear our own. How can we tell +Frenchmen, Italians, Germans, Russians, Swedes, and Swiss, how devoted +we are to the country of our birth, if we do not go abroad to do so? +How can we shed tears as exiles, unless we become so? How can we rail +about the wrongs of Ireland and English tyranny, if we do not go among +people, who, being perfectly ignorant of both, may chance to believe +us? These are the patriotic arguments for absenteeism; then come +others, which may be classed under the head of “expediency reasons,” +such as debts, duns, outlawries, &c. Thirdly, the temptations of the +Continent, which, to a certain class of our countrymen, are of the +very strongest description--Corn Exchange politics, vulgar associates, +an air of bully, and a voice of brogue, will not form such obstacles +to success in Paris, as in Dublin. A man can scarcely introduce an +Irish provincialism into his French, and he would be a clever fellow +who could accomplish a bull under a twelvemonth. These, then, form the +social reasons; and from a short revision of all three, it will be +seen that they include a very large proportion of the land--Mr. +O’Connell talks of them as seven millions. + +[Illustration] + +It being now proved, I hope, to my reader’s satisfaction, that the +bent of an Irishman is to go abroad, let us briefly inquire, what is +it that ever prevents him so doing? The answer is an easy one. When +Paddy was told by his priest that whenever he went into a +public-house to drink, his guardian angel stood weeping at the door, +his ready reply was, “that if he had a tester he’d have been in too;” +so it is exactly with absenteeism; it is only poverty that checks it. +The man with five pounds in his pocket starts to spend it in England; +make it _ten_, and he goes to Paris; _fifteen_, and he’s up the Rhine; +_twenty_, and Constantinople is not far enough for him! Whereas, if +the sum of his wealth had been a matter of shillings, he’d have been +satisfied with a trip to Kingstown, a chop at Jude’s, a place in the +pit, and a penny to the repeal fund; all of which would redound to his +patriotism, and the “prosperity of Ireland.” + +The same line of argument applies to every feature of expense. If we +patronise “Irish manufacture,” it is because we cannot afford English. +If we like Dublin society, it is upon the same principle; and, in +fact, the cheap pleasures of home, form the sheet-anchor of our +patriotism, and we are only “guardian angels,” because “we haven’t a +tester.” + +Away then with any flimsy endeavours to introduce English capital or +Scotch industry. Let us persevere in our present habits of mutual +dislike, attack, and recrimination; let us interfere with the projects +of English civilisation, and forward, by every means in our power, the +enlightened doctrines of popery, and the patriotic pastime of +parson-shooting, for even in sporting we dispense with a “game +license;” let no influx of wealth offer to us the seduction of +quitting home, and never let us feel with our national poet that +“Ireland is a beautiful country to live out of.” + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR “GRAND DUKES.” + +[Illustration] + + +God help me but I have always looked upon a “grand duke” pretty much +in the same light that I have regarded the “Great Lama,” that is to +say, a very singular and curious object of worship in its native +country. How any thing totally destitute of sovereign attributes could +ever be an idol, either for religious or political adoration, is +somewhat singular, and after much pains and reflections on the +subject, I came to the opinion, that German princes were valued by +their subjects pretty much on the principle the Indians select their +idols, and knowing men admire thorough-bred Scotch terriers--viz., not +their beauty. + +Of all the cant this most canting age abounds in, nothing is more +repulsive and disgusting than the absurd laudation which travellers +pour forth concerning these people, by the very ludicrous blunder of +comparing a foreign aristocracy with our own. Now, what is a German +grand duke? Picture to yourself a very corpulent, moustached, and +befrogged individual, who has a territory about the size of the Phœnix +Park, and a city as big and as flourishing as the Blackrock; the +expenses of his civil list are defrayed by a chalybeate spring, and +the budget of his army by the license of a gambling-house, and then +read the following passage from “Howitt’s Life in Germany,” which, +with that admirable appreciation of excellence so eminently their +characteristic, the newspapers have been copying this week past-- + +“You may sometimes see a grand duke come into a country inn, call for +his glass of ale, drink it, pay for it, and go away as unceremoniously +as yourself. The consequence of this easy familiarity is, that princes +are everywhere popular, and the daily occurrence of their presence +amongst the people, prevents that absurd crush and stare at them, +which prevails in more luxurious and exclusive countries.” + +That princes do go into country inns, call for ale, and drink it, I +firmly believe; a circumstance, however, which I put the less value +upon, inasmuch as the inn is pretty much like the prince’s own house, +the ale very like what he has at home, and the innkeeper as near as +possible, in breeding, manner, and appearance, his equal. That he +_pays_ for the drink, which our author takes pains to mention, excites +all my admiration; but I confess I have no words to express my +pleasure on reading that “he goes away again,” and, as Mr. Howitt has +it, “as unceremoniously as yourself,” neither stopping to crack the +landlord’s crown, smash the pewter, break the till, nor even put a +star in the looking-glass over the fire-place, a condescension on his +part which leads to the fact, that “princes are everywhere popular.” + +Now, considering that Mr. Howitt is a Quaker, it is somewhat +remarkable the high estimate he entertains of this “grand ducal” +forbearance. What he expected his highness to have done when he had +finished his drink, I am as much at a loss to conjecture, as what +trait we are called upon to admire in the entire circumstance; when +the German prince went into the inn, and knocking three times with a +copper kreutzer on the counter, called for his choppin of beer, he was +exactly acting up to the ordinary habits of his station, as when the +Duke of Northumberland, on his arriving with four carriages at the +“Clarendon,” occupied a complete suite of apartments, and partook of a +most sumptuous dinner. Neither more nor less. His Grace of Alnwick +might as well be lauded for his ducal urbanity as the German prince +for his, each was fulfilling his destiny in his own way, and there was +not anything a whit more worthy of admiration in the one case, than in +the other. + +But three hundred pounds per annum, even in a cheap country, afford +few luxuries; and if the Germans are indifferent to cholic, there +might be, after all, something praiseworthy in the beer-drinking, and +here I leave it. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A NUT FOR THE EAST INDIA DIRECTORS. + +[Illustration] + + +When the East India Directors recalled Lord Ellenborough, and replaced +him by Sir Henry Harding, the impression upon the public mind was, as +was natural it should be, that the course of policy adopted by the +former, was such as met not their approval, and should not be +persisted in by his successor. + +To supersede one man by another, that he might perform the very same +acts in the same way, would be something too ludicrous and absurd. +When John Bull chassées the Tories, and takes to the Whigs, it is +because he has had enough of Peel, and wants to try a stage with Lord +John, who handles the ribbons differently, and drives another sort of +a team; a piebald set of screws they are, to be sure, but they can go +the pace when they are at it; and, as the road generally lies +downhill, they get along right merrily. But John would never think of +a change, if the pace were to be always the same. No; he’d just put up +with the set he had, and take his chance. Not so your India Directors. +They are quite satisfied with everything; all is right, orderly, and +proper; but still they would rather that another man were at the head +of affairs, to do exactly what had been done before. “What are you +doing, Peter?”--“Nothing, sir.” “And you, Jem, what are you +about?”--“Helping Peter, sir.” That is precisely the case, and Sir +Henry is gone out to help Lord Ellenborough. + +Such a line of proceeding is doubtless singular enough, and many +sensible people there are, who cannot comprehend the object and +intention of the wise Directors; while, by the press, severe +imputations have been thrown upon their consistency and intelligence, +and some have gone so far as to call their conduct unparalleled. + +This, however, is unjust. The Old Almanack, as Lord Brougham would +call it, has registered a not inapplicable precedent; and, in the +anxious hope of being remembered by the “Old Lady,” I hasten to +mention it:-- + +When Louis XIV. grew tired of Madame la Vallière, and desired to +replace her by another in his favour, he committed the difficult task +of explanation on the subject, to his faithful friend and confessor, +Bossuet. The worthy Bishop undertook his delicate mission with +diffidence; but he executed it with tact. The gentle La Vallière wept +bitterly; she knew nothing of the misfortune that menaced her. She +believed that her star still stood in the ascendant, and fancied (like +Lord Ellenborough) that her blandishments were never more +acknowledged. “Whence, then, this change?” cried she, in the agony of +her grief. “How have I offended him?” + +“You mistake me, my daughter,” said Mons. de Méaux. “His Majesty is +most tenderly attached to you; but religious scruples--qualms of +conscience--have come upon him. ‘C’est par la peur du diable,’ that he +consents to this separation.” + +[Illustration: Honorable Members.] + +Poor Louise dried her tears; the case was bad enough, but there was +one consolation--it was religion, and not a rival, had cost her a +lover; and so she began her preparations for departure with a heart +somewhat less heavy. On the day, however, of her leave-taking, a +carriage, splashed and travel-stained, arrived at the “petite porte” +of the Palace; and as instantaneously ran the rumour through the +household that his Majesty’s new mistress had arrived: and true it +was, Madame de Maintenon had taken her place beside the fauteuil of +the King. + +“So, Mons. de Bossuet,” said La Vallière, as he handed her to her +carriage--“so, then, his Majesty has exiled me, ‘par la peur du +diable.’” + +The Bishop bowed in tacit submission and acquiescence. + +“In that case,” resumed she, “c’est par complaisance au diable, that +he accepts Madame de Maintenon.” + + + + +A FILBERT FOR SIR ROBERT PEEL. + +[Illustration] + + +Sir Robert Peel was never more triumphant than when, in the last +session of Parliament, he rebuked his followers for a casual defection +in the support of Government, by asking them what they had to complain +of. Are _we_ not on the Treasury benches? said the Right Honourable +Baronet. Do not my friend Graham and myself guide and direct you?--do +we not distribute the patronage and the honours of the government,--take +the pay--and rule the kingdom--what more would you have? Ungrateful +bucolics, you know not what you want! The apostrophe was bold, but not +original. I remember hearing of a West country farmer having ridden a +long day’s journey on a poor, ill-fed hack, which, as evening drew +near, showed many symptoms of a fatal knock-up. The rider himself was +well tired, too, and stopped at an ale-house for a moment’s +refreshment, while he left the jaded beast standing at the door. As he +remounted his saddle, a few minutes after, he seized his reins +briskly, flourished his whip (both like Sir Robert), and +exclaimed:--“I’ve had two glasses of spirits.--Let us see if you won’t +go after that.” + +[Illustration] + + + + +“THE INCOME TAX.” + + +Among the many singular objections which have been made to the new +property tax, I find Mr. C. Buller stating in the House, that his +greatest dislike to the project lay in the exceedingly small amount of +the impost. + + “My wound is great because it is so small,” + +might have been the text of the honourable and learned gentleman’s +oration. After setting forth most eloquently the varied distresses of +the country--its accumulating debt and heavy taxation--he turns the +whole weight of his honest indignation against the new imposition, +because, forsooth, it is so “little burdensome, and will inflict so +slight an additional load upon the tax-payer.” There is an attempt at +argument, however, on the subject, which is somewhat amusing; for he +continues not only to lament the smallness of the new tax, but the +“slight necessity that exists” even for that. Had we some great +national loss to make up, the deficiency of which rendered a call on +the united people necessary, then, quoth he, how happily we should +stand forward in support of the Constitution. In fact, he deplores, in +the most moving terms, that ill off as the country is, yet it is not +one-half so bad as it might be, or as he should like to see it. Ah! +had we only some disastrous Continental war, devastating our +commerce--ruining our Colonies, and eating into the very heart of our +national resources--how gladly I should pay this Income Tax; but to +remedy a curable evil--to restore, by prompt and energetic measures, +the growing disease of the State--is a poor, pettifogging practice, +that has neither heroism nor fame to recommend it. I remember hearing +that at one of those excellent institutions, so appropriately +denominated Magdalen Asylums, a poor, but innocent girl, presented +herself for admission, pleading her lonely and deserted condition, as +a plea for her reception. The patroness, an amiable and excellent +person--but somewhat of the complexion of the honourable and learned +Member for Liskeard--asked at once, whether she had resolved on a +total reformation of her mode of life. The other replied, that her +habits had been always chaste and virtuous, and that her character had +been invariably above reproach. “Ah, in that case,” rejoined the lady, +“we can’t admit you; this institution is expressly for the reception +of penitents. If you could only qualify for a week or so, there is no +objection to your admission.” + +Is not this exactly Mr. Buller’s proposition? “Let us have the Whigs +back for a few years longer; let us return to our admirable foreign +policy; and when we have successfully embroiled ourselves with +America, lost Canada, been beaten in China, driven out of our Eastern +possessions, and provoked a war with France, then I’m your man for an +Income Tax; lay it on only heavily; let the nation, already bowed down +under the heavy burden of its calamities, receive in addition the +gracious boon of enormous taxation.” Homœopathy teaches us that +nothing is so curative in its agency, as the very cause of our present +suffering, or something as analogous to it as possible; and, like +Hahnemann, Mr. Buller administers what the vulgar call “a hair of the +dog that bit us,” as the most sovereign remedy for all our evils. + +The country is like a sick man with a whitlow, for the cure of which +his physician prescribes a slight, but clearly necessary, operation. +Another medical Dr. Buller is, however, standing by. He at once +insinuates his veto; remarks upon the trivial nature of the +disease--the unpainful character of the remedy; “but wait,” adds +he--“wait till the inflammation extends higher; have patience till the +hand becomes swollen and the arm affected; and then, when your agony +is beyond endurance, and your life endangered, then we’ll amputate the +limb high up, and mayhap you may recover, after all.” + +As for me, it is the only occasion I’m aware of, where a successful +comparison can be instituted between honour and the Whigs; for +assuredly neither have “any skill in surgery.” + + + + +A NUT FOR THE “BELGES.” + +[Illustration] + + +Every one knows that men in masses, whether the same be called boards, +committees, aggregate, or repeal meetings, will be capable of +atrocities and iniquities, to which, as individuals, their natures +would be firmly repugnant. The irresponsibility of a number is felt by +every member, and Curran was not far wrong when he said, a +“corporation was a thing that had neither a body to be kicked, nor a +soul to be damned.” + +It is, indeed, a melancholy fact, that nations partake much more +frequently of the bad than the good features of the individuals +composing them, and it requires no small amount of virtue to flavour +the great caldron of a people, and make its incense rise gratefully to +heaven. For this reason, we are ever ready to accept with enthusiasm +anything like a national tribute to high principle and honour. Such +glorious bursts are a source of pride to human nature itself, and we +hail with acclamation these evidences of exalted feeling, which make +men “come nearer to the gods.” The greater the sacrifice to selfish +interests and prejudices, the more do we prize the effort. Think for a +moment what a sensation of surprise and admiration, wonderment, awe, +and approbation it would excite throughout Europe, if, by the next +arrival from Boston, came the news that “the Americans had determined +to pay their debts!” That at some great congress of the States, +resolutions were carried to the effect, “that roguery and cheating +will occasionally lower a people in the estimation of others, and that +the indulgences of such national practices may be, in the end, +prejudicial to national honour;” “that honesty, if not the best, may +be good policy, even in a go-a-head state of society;” “that smart +men, however a source of well-founded pride to a people, are now and +then inconvenient from the very excess of their smartness;” “that +seeing these things, and feeling all the unhappy results which +mistrust and suspicion by foreign countries must bring upon their +commerce, they have determined to pay something in the pound, and go +a-head once more.” I am sure that such an announcement would be hailed +with illuminations from Hamburg to Leghorn. American citizens would be +cheered wherever they were found; pumpkin pie would figure at royal +tables, and twist and cocktail be handed round with the coffee; our +exquisites would take to chewing and its consequences; and our belles, +banishing Rossini and Donizetti, would make the air vocal with the +sweet sounds of Yankee Doodle. One cannot at a moment contemplate what +excesses our enthusiasm might not carry us to; and I should not wonder +in the least if some great publisher of respectable standing might not +start a pirated reprint of the _New York Herald_. + +Let me now go back and explain, if my excitement will permit me, how +I have been led into such extravagant imaginings. I have already +remarked, that nations seldom gave evidence of noble bursts of +feeling; still more rarely, I regret to say, do they evince any sorrow +for past misconduct--any penitence for by-gone evil. + +This would be, indeed, the severest ordeal of a people’s greatness; +this, the brightest evidence of national purity. Happy am I to say +such an instance is before us; proud am I to be the man to direct +public attention to the fact. The following paragraph I copy verbatim +from the _Times_. + + “On the 18th of June, the anniversary of the battle of + Waterloo, a black flag was hoisted by the Belgians at the + top of the monument erected on the field where the battle + was fought.” + +A black flag, the emblem of mourning, the device of sorrow and regret, +waves over the field of Waterloo! Not placed there by vanquished +France, whose legions fought with all their chivalry; not hoisted by +the proud Gaul, on the plain where, in defeat, he bit the dust; but in +penitence of heart, in deep sorrow and contrition, by the Belgians who +ran--by the people who fled--by the soldiers who broke their ranks and +escaped in terror. + +What a noble self-abasement is this; how beautifully touching such an +instance of a people’s sorrow, and how affecting to think, that while +in the halls of Apsley House the heroes were met together to +commemorate the glorious day when they so nobly sustained their +country’s honour, another nation should be in sackcloth and ashes, in +all the trappings of woe, mourning over the era of their shame, and +sorrowing over their degradation. Oh, if a great people in all the +majesty of their power, in all their might of intellect, strength, and +riches, be an object of solemn awe and wonder, what shall we say of +one whose virtues partake of the humble features of every-day life, +whose sacrifice is the tearful offering of their own regrets? + +Mr. O’Connell may declaim, and pronounce his eight millions the finest +peasantry in the world--he may extol their virtues from Cork to +Carrickfergus--he may ring the changes over their loyalty, their +bravery, and their patriotism; but when eulogising the men who assure +him “they are ready to die for their country,” let him blush to think +of the people who can “cry” for theirs. + + + + +A NUT FOR WORKHOUSE CHAPLAINS. + +[Illustration] + + +The bane and antidote of England is her immense manufacturing +power--the faculty that enables her to inundate the whole habitable +globe with the products of her industry, is at once the source of her +prosperity and poverty--her millionnaire mill-owners and her +impoverished thousands. Never was the skill of machinery pushed to the +same wonderful extent--never the results of mechanical invention so +astoundingly developed. Men are but the presiding genii over the +wonder-working slaves of their creative powers, and the child, is the +volition that gives impulse to the giant force of a mighty engine. +Subdivision of labour, carried to an extent almost incredible, has +facilitated despatch, and induced a higher degree of excellence in +every branch of mechanism--human ingenuity is racked, chemical +analysis investigated, mathematical research explored--and all, that +Mr. Binns, of Birmingham, may make thirteen minikin pins--while Mr. +Sims, of Stockport, has been making but twelve. Let him but succeed in +this, and straightway his income is quadrupled--his eldest son is +member for a manufacturing borough, his second is a cornet in the Life +Guards--his daughter, with a fortune of one hundred thousand pounds, +is married to the heir of a marquisate--and his wife, soaring above +the murky atmosphere of the factory, breathes the purer air of western +London, and advertises her _soirées_ in the _Morning Post_. The +pursuit of wealth is now the grand characteristic of our age and +country; and the headlong race of money-getting seems the great +feature of the day. To this end the thundering steamer ploughs the +white-crested wave of the broad Atlantic--to this end the clattering +locomotive darts through the air at sixty miles the hour--for this, +the thousand hammers of the foundry, the ten thousand wheels of the +factory are at work--and man, toiling like a galley-slave, scarce +takes time to breathe in his mad career, as with straining eyeballs +and outstretched hands, he follows in the pursuit of lucre. + +[Illustration] + +Now, men are imitative creatures; and strange enough, too, they are +oftentimes disposed from the indulgence of the faculty to copy things, +and adapt them to purposes very foreign to their original destination. +This manufacturing speed, this steeple-chase of printed calico and +Paisley wear, is all very well while it is limited to the districts +where it began. That two hundred and seventy thousand white cotton +night-caps, with a blue tassel on every one of them, can be made in +twenty-four hours at Messrs. Twist and Tredlem’s factory, is a very +gratifying fact, particularly to all who indulge in ornamental +head-gear--but we see no reason for carrying this dispatch into the +Court of Chancery, and insisting that every nod of the woolsack is to +decide a suit at law. Yet have the lawyer and the physician both +adopted the impetuous practices of the manufacturing world, and +Haste, red haste! is now the cry. + +Lord Brougham’s Chancery practice was only to be equalled by one of +Lord Waterford’s steeple-chases. He took all before him in a fly--he +rode straight, plenty of neck, baulked nothing--up leap or down leap, +sunk fence or double ditch, post and rail, or quickset, stone wall, or +clay bank, all one to him--go it he would. Others might deny his +judgment; he wanted to get over the ground, and _that_ he did do. + +The West-end physician, in the same way, visits his fifty patients +daily, walks his hospital, delivers a lecture to old ladies about some +“curious provision” of nature in the palm of the human hand (for +fee-taking); and devoting something like three minutes and twelve +seconds to each sick man’s case, pockets some twenty thousand per +annum by his dispatch. + +Speed is now the _El Dorado_. Jelly is advertised to be made in a +minute, butter in five, soup seasoned and salted in three seconds of +time. Even the Quakers--bless their quiet hearts!--couldn’t escape the +contagion, and actually began to walk and talk with some faint +resemblance to ordinary mortals. The church alone maintained the even +tenor of its way, and moved not in the wild career of the whirlwind +world about it. Such was my gratulation, when my eye fell upon the +following passage of the _Times_. Need I say with what a heavy heart I +read it? It is Mr. Rushton who speaks:-- + + “In the month of December, 1841, he heard that a man had + been found dead in the streets of Liverpool; that all the + property he possessed had been taken from his person, and + that an attempt to trace his identity had been made in + vain. He was taken to the usual repository for the dead, + where an inquest had been held upon him, and from the ‘dead + house,’ as it was called, he was removed to the workhouse + burial-ground. The man who drove the hearse on the occasion + was very old, and not very capable of giving evidence. His + attendant was an idiot. It had been represented to Mr. + Hodgson and himself that the dead man had been taken in the + clothes in which he died and put into a coffin which was too + small for him; that a shroud was put over him; that the lid + of the coffin would not go down; and that he was taken from + the dead-house and buried in the parochial ground, no + funeral rites having been performed on the occasion. It had + also been communicated to Mr. Hodgson and himself that, + after two days, the clergyman who was instructed to perform + those rites over the paupers, came and performed one service + for the dead over all the paupers who had been buried in the + intermediate time.” + +Now, without stopping to criticise the workhouse equipage, which +appears to be driven by a man too old to speak, with an idiot for his +companion; nor even to advert to the scant ceremony of burying a man +in his daily dress, and in a coffin that would not close on him--what +shall we say of the “patent parson power” that buries paupers in +detachments, and reads the service over platoons of dead? The reverend +chaplain feeling the uncertainty of human life, and knowing how frail +is our tie to existence, waits in the perfect conviction of a large +party before he condescends to appear. Knowing that dead men tell no +tales, he surmises also that they don’t run away, and so he says to +himself--these people are not pressed for time, they’ll be here when I +come again--it is a sickly season, and we’ll have a field-day on +Saturday. Cheap soup for the poor, says Mrs. Fry. Cheap justice, says +O’Connell. Cheap clothing, says a tailor who makes new clothes from +old, with a machine called a devil--but cheap burial is the boast of +the Liverpool chaplain, and he is the most original among them. + + + + +A NUT FOR THE “HOUSE.” + + +I have long been of opinion that a man may attain to a very +respectable knowledge of Chinese ceremonies and etiquette before he +can learn one half the usages of the honourable house. Seldom does a +debate go forward without some absurd interruption taking place in a +mere matter of form. Now it is a cry of “Order, order,” to some +gentleman who is subsequently discovered not to have been in the least +disorderly, but whom the attack has so completely dumfounded, that he +loses his speech and his self-possession, and sits down in confusion, +to be sneered at in the morning papers, and hooted by his constituents +when he goes home. + +Now some gifted scion of aristocracy makes an essay in braying and +cock-crowing, both permitted by privilege, and overwhelms the speaker +with the uproar. Now it is that intolerable nuisance, old Hume, +shouting out “divide,” or “adjourn;” or it is Colonel Sibthorpe who +counts the house. These ridiculous privileges of members to interfere +with the current of public business because they may be sleepy or +stupid themselves, are really intolerable, besides being so numerous +that the first dozen years of a parliamentary life will scarcely teach +a man a tithe of them. But of all these “rules of the house,” the +most unjust and tyrannical is that which compels a man to put up with +any impertinence because he has already spoken. It would seem as if +each honourable member “went down” with a single ball cartridge in his +pouch, which, when fired, the best thing he could do was to go home +and wait for another distribution of ammunition; for by remaining he +only ran the risk of being riddled without any power to return the +fire. + +A case of this kind happened a few evenings since:--A Mr. Blewitt--I +suppose the composer--made a very absurd motion, the object of which +was to inquire “What office the Duke of Wellington held in the present +government, and whether he was or was not a member of the cabinet.” +Without referring the learned gentleman to a certain erudite volume +called the Yearly Almanack and Directory, Sir Robert Peel proceeded to +explain the duke’s position. He eulogised, as who would not? his +grace’s sagacity and his wisdom; the importance of his public +services, and the great value the ministers, his _confrères_, set upon +a judgment which, in a long life, had so seldom been found mistaken; +and then he concluded by quoting from one of the duke’s recent replies +to some secretary or other who addressed him on a matter foreign to +his department--“That he was one of the few men in the present day who +did not meddle in affairs over which they have no control.” “A piece +of counsel,” quoth Sir Robert, “I would strenuously advise the +honourable member to apply to his own case.” + +Now we have already said that we think Blewitt--though an admirable +musician--seems to be a very silly man. Still, if he really did not +know what the duke represented in her Majesty’s government--if he +really were ignorant of what functions he exercised, the information +might have been bestowed upon him without a retort like this. In the +first place, his query, if a foolish, was at least a civil one; and in +the second, it was his duty to understand a matter of this nature: it +therefore came under his control, and Sir Robert’s application of the +quotation was perfectly uncalled-for. Well; what followed? Mr. Blewitt +rose in wrath to reply, when the house called out, “Spoke, spoke!” and +Blewitt was muzzled; the moral of which is simply this--you ask a +question in the house, and the individual addressed has a right to +insult you, you having no power of rejoinder, under the etiquette of +“spoke.” Any flippancy may overturn a man at this rate; and the words +“loud laughter,” printed in italics in the _Chronicle_, is sure to +renew the emotion at every breakfast table the morning after. + +Now I am sorry for Blewitt, and think he was badly treated. + + + + +A NUT FOR “LAW REFORM.” + +[Illustration] + + +Of all the institutions of England there is scarcely one more lauded, +and more misunderstood, than trial by jury. At first blush, nothing +can seem fairer and less objectionable than the unbiassed decision of +twelve honest men, sworn to do justice. They hear patiently the +evidence on both sides; and in addition to the light derivable from +their own intelligence, they have the directing charge of the judge, +who tells them wherein the question for their decision lies, what are +the circumstances of which they are to take cognizance, and by what +features of the case their verdict is to be guided. Yet look at the +working of this much-boasted privilege. One jury brings in a verdict +so contrary to all reason and justice, that they are sent back to +reconsider it by the judge; another, more refractory still, won’t come +to any decision at all, and get carted to the verge of the county for +their pains; and a third, improving on all former modes of proceeding, +has adopted a newer and certainly most impartial manner of deciding a +legal question. “Court of Common Pleas, London, July 6.--The Chief +Justice (Tindal) asked the ground of objection, and ten of the jurymen +answered that in the last case one of their colleagues had suggested +that the verdict should be decided by tossing up!” Here is certainly a +very important suggestion, and one which, recognising justice as a +blind goddess, is strictly in conformity with the impersonation. +Nothing could possibly be farther removed from the dangers of undue +influence than decisions obtained in this manner. Not only are all the +prejudices and party bearings of individual jurors avoided, but an +honest and manly oblivion of all the evidence which might bias men if +left to the guidance of their poor and erring faculties, is thus +secured. It is human to err, says the poet moralist; and so the +jurymen in question discovered, and would therefore rather refer a +knotty question to another deity than Justice, whom men call Fortune. +How much would it simplify our complex and gnarled code, the +introduction of this system? In the next place, juries need not be any +longer empannelled, the judge could “sky the copper” himself. The only +question would be, to have a fair halfpenny. See with what rapidity +the much-cavilled court would dispatch public business! I think I see +our handsome Chief of the Common Pleas at home here, with his knowing +eye watching the vibrations of the coin, and calling out in his +sonorous tone, “Head--the plaintiff has it. Call another case.” I peep +into the Court of Chancery, and behold Sir Edward twirling the penny +with more cautious fingers, and then with his sharp look and sharper +voice, say, “Tail! Take a rule for the defendant.” + +[Illustration] + +No longer shall we hear objections as to the sufficiency of legal +knowledge possessed by those in the judgment-seat. There will be no +petty likings for this, and dislikings for that court; no changes of +venue; no challenges of the jury; even Lord Brougham himself, of whom +Sir Edward remarked, “What a pity it was he did not know a little law, +for then he would have known a little of everything”--even he might be +a chancellor once more. What a power of patronage it would give each +succeeding ministry to know that capacity was of no consequence; and +that the barrister of six years’ standing could turn his penny as well +as the leader in Chancery. Public business need never be delayed a +moment; and if the Chief Baron were occupied in chamber, the crier of +the court could perform his functions till he came back again. + + + + +A NUT FOR “CLIMBING BOYS.” + +[Illustration] + + +One man may lead a horse to the water, but ten cannot make him drink, +sayeth the adage; and so it might be said, any one might devise an act +of parliament--but who can explain all its intentions and +provisions--define its powers--and illustrate its meanings? One clause +will occasionally vitiate another; one section completely contradict +the preceding one; the very objects of the legislature are often so +pared away in committee, that a mere shadowy outline remains of what +the original framer intended; and were it not for the bold hand of +executive justice, the whole might be inoperative. The judge, happily, +supplies the deficiency of the lawmaker--and the thing were perfect, +if judges were not, like doctors, given to differ--and thus, +occasionally, disseminate somewhat opposite notions of the statutes of +the land. + +Such being the case, it will not be deemed impertinent of one, who +desires to conform in all respects to the law, to ask, from time to +time, of our rulers and governors, certain questions, the answers to +which, should he happily receive them, will be regarded by him as +though written on tables of brass. + +Now, in a late session of parliament, some humane member brought in a +bill to interdict the sweeping of chimneys by all persons small enough +for the purpose, and ingeniously suggested supplying their place by +others, whose size would have inevitably condemned them to perish in a +flue. Never had philanthropist a greater share of popularity. Little +sweeps sang his praises along the streets--penny periodicals had +verses in his honour--the “song of the soot” was set to music--and +people, in the frenzy of their enthusiasm, so far forgot their +chimneys, that scarcely a street in town had not, at least, one fire +every night in the week. Meanwhile, the tender sweeplings had lost +their occupation, they had pronounced their farewell to the +brush--what was to become of them? Alas, the legislature had not +thought of that point; for, they were not influential enough to claim +compensation. I grieve to think, but there is too much reason to fear, +that many of them betook themselves to the ancient vocation of +pickpockets. Yes, as Dr. Watts has it-- + + “Satan finds some mischief still + For idle hands to do.” + +The divisional police-offices were filled each morning with small +“suttees”--whose researches after handkerchiefs and snuff-boxes were +of the most active kind; while their full-grown brethren, first +impacted in a funnel of ten inches by eight, were cursing the Commons, +and consigning to all manner of misfortune the benevolent framer of +the bill. + +Now, I cannot help asking myself, was this the intention of the +legislature--did they really mean that big people should try to +penetrate where little ones were not small enough to pass?--or was it +some piece of conciliation to the climbing boys, that they should see +their masters grilled and wasted, in revenge for “the disabilities +they had so long laboured under?” This point of great difficulty--and +after much thought and deliberation, I have come to one solution of +the whole question, and I only hope it may prove the right one. It is +this. The bill is a parable--the climbing boy, and the full-grown +sweep--and the chimney, and the householder, and the machine, are mere +types which I would interpret thus:--the householder is John Bull, a +good-natured, easy fellow, liking his ease, and studying his +comfort--caring for his dinner, and detesting smoke above all things; +he wishes to have his house neat and orderly, neither confusion nor +disturbance--but his great dread is fire; the very thought of it sets +him a-trembling all over. Now, for years past, he has remarked that +the small sweeps, who mount so glibly to the top of the flue, rarely +do anything but make a noise--they scream and shout for ten minutes, +or so, and then come down, with their eyes red, and their noses +bloody, and cry themselves sick, till they get bread-and-butter. John +is worried and fretted at all this; he remembers the time a good-sized +sweep used to go up and rake down all the soot in no time. These were +the old Tory ministers, who took such wise and safe precautions +against fire, that an insurance-office was never needed. “Not so now,” +quoth John; “’od! rabbit it, they’ve got their climbing boys, who are +always bleating and bawling, for the neighbourhood to look at +them--and yet, devil a bit of good they do the whole time.” + +And now, who are these? you would ask. I’ll tell you--the “Climbing +Boys” are the Howicks, and the Clements--the Smith O’Briens and the +D’Israelis, and a host of others, scraping their way upwards, through +soot and smoke, that they may put out their heads in high places, and +cry “’weep! ’weep!” and well may they--they’ve had a dirty +journey--and black enough their hands are, I warrant you, before they +got there. + +To get rid of these, without offending them, John brings in his +philanthropic bill, making it penal to employ them, or to have any +other than the old legitimate sweeps, that know every turn of the +flue, and have gone up and down any time these twenty years. No new +machine for him--no Whig contrivance, to scrape the bricks and burn +the house--but the responsible full-grown sweeps--who, if the passage +be narrow, have strength to force their way, and take good care not to +get dust in their eyes in the process. + +Such is my interpretation of the bill, and I only trust a discerning +public may agree with me. + + + + +A NUT FOR “THE SUBDIVISION OF LABOUR.” + + +I forget the place, and the occasion also, but I have a kind of misty +recollection of having once, in these nutting excursions of mine, been +excessively eloquent on the subject of the advantages derivable from +division of labour. + +Not a walk or condition in life is there to which it has not +penetrated; and while natural talents have become cultivated from +finding their most congenial sphere of operation, immense results have +accrued in every art and science where a higher degree of perfection +has been thus attained. Your doctor and your lawyer now-a-days select +the precise portion of your person or property they intend to operate +on. The oculist and the aurist, and the odontalgist and the +pedicurist, all are suggestive of various local sufferings, by which +they bound their skill; and so, the equity lawyer and the common-law +lawyer, the special pleader and the bar orator, have subdivided +knavery, without diminishing its amount. Even in literature, there are +the heavy men who “do” the politics, and the quiet men who do the +statistics, and the rough-and-ready men, who are a kind of +servants-of-all-work, and so on. In universities, there is the science +man and the classical man, the man of simple equations and the man of +spondees. Painting has its bright colourists and its more +sombre-loving artists, and so on--the great camps of party would seem +to have given the impulse to every condition of life, and “speciality” +is the order of the day. + +No sooner is a new discovery made, no matter whether in the skies +above, or the dark bowels of the earth, than an opportunity of +disagreement is sure to arise. Two, mayhap three, gentlemen, profess +diversity of opinion; followers are never lacking, let any one be fool +enough to turn leader--and straightway there comes out a new sect, +with a Greek name for a title. + +It is only the other day, men began to find out that primitive rocks, +and basalt, ochre, and sandstone, had lived a long time, and must +surely know something of antiquity--if they only could tell it. The +stones, from that hour, had an unhappy time of it--men went about in +gangs with hammers and crowbars, shivering this and shattering +that--picking holes in respectable old rocks, that never had a word +said against them, and peeping into “quarts,”[1] like a policeman. + + [1] Query “quartz.”--_Devil._ + +Men must be quarrelsome, you’d say, if they could fight about +paving-stones--but so they did. One set would have it that the world +was all cinders, and another set insisted it was only slack--and so, +they called themselves Plutonians and Neptunians, and made great +converts to their respective opinions. + +Gulliver tells us of “Big-endians” and “Little-endians,” who hated +each other like poison; and thus it is, our social condition is like a +row in an Irish fair, where one strikes somebody, and nobody thinks +the other right. + +Oh! for the happy days of heretofore, when the two kings of Brentford +smelled at one nosegay. It couldn’t happen now, I promise you. + +One of their majesties would have insisted on the petals, and the +other been equally imperative regarding the stamina: they’d have +pushed their claims with all the weight of their influence, and there +would have been soon little vestige of a nosegay between them. + +[Illustration] + +But to come back, for all this is digression. The subdivision of +labour, with all its advantages, has its reverse to the medal. You are +ill, for instance. You have been dining with the Lord Mayor, and +hip-hipping to the health of her Majesty’s ministers; or drinking, +mayhap, nine times nine to the independence of Poland, or civil and +religious liberty all over the globe--or any other fiction of large +dinners. You go home, with your head aching from bad wine, bad +speeches, and bad music; your wife sees you look excessively flushed; +your eyes have got an odd kind of expression, far too much of the +white being visible; a half shut-up look, like a pastry-cook’s shop on +Sunday; there are evident signs, from blackness of the lips, that in +your English ardour for the navy you have made a “port-hole” of your +mouth; in fact, you have a species of semi-apoplectic threatening, +that bodes ill for the insurance company. + +A doctor is sent for--he lives near, and comes at once--with a glance +he recognises your state, and suggests the immediate remedy--the +lancet. + +“Fetch a basin,” says somebody, with more presence of mind than the +rest. + +“Not so fast,” quoth the medico. “I am a pure physician--I don’t +bleed: that’s the surgeon’s affair. I should be delighted to save the +gentleman’s life--but we have a bye-law against it in the college. +Nothing could give me more pleasure than to cure you, if it wasn’t for +the charter. What a pity it is! I’m sure I wish, with all my heart, +the cook would take courage to open a vein, or even give you a bloody +nose with the cleaver.” + +Do you think I exaggerate here? Try the experiment--I only ask that. + +Sending for the surgeon does not solve the difficulty; he may be a man +who cuts corns and cataracts--who only operates for strabismus, or +makes new noses for Peninsular heroes. In fact, if you don’t hit the +right number--and it’s a large lottery--you may go out of the world +without even the benefit of physic. + +This great system, however, does not end with human life. The +coroners--resolved not to be behind their age--have made a great +movement, and shown themselves men worthy of the enlightened era they +live in. Read this:-- + + “On Friday morning last, a man named Patrick Knowlan, a + private in the 3rd Buffs, was discovered lying dead close + beneath the platform of a wharf at the bottom of + Holborn-lane, Chatham. It would appear that deceased had + mistaken his way, and fallen from the wharf, which is used + for landing coals from the river, a depth of about eight + feet, upon the muddy beach below, which was then strewn with + refuse coal. There was a large and severe wound upon the + left temple, and a piece of coal was sticking in the left + cheek, close below the eye. The whole left side of the face + was much contracted. He had evidently, from the state of his + clothes, been covered with water, which overflows this spot + at the period of spring tides. Although nothing certain is + known, it is generally supposed that he mistook Holborn-lane + for the West-lane, which leads to the barracks, and that + walking forward in the darkness he fell from the wharf. Mr. + Lewis, the coroner for the city of Rochester, claims + jurisdiction over all bodies found in the water at this + spot; and as the unfortunate man had evidently been + immersed, he thought this a proper case for the exercise of + his office, and accordingly summoned a jury to sit upon the + body at ten o’clock on Friday morning--but on his going to + view the deceased, he found that it was at the King’s Arms, + Chatham, in the hands of Bines, the Chatham constable, as + the representative of Mr. Hinde, one of the coroners for the + eastern division of the county of Kent, who refused to give + up the key of the room, but allowed Mr. Lewis and his jury + to view the body. They then returned to the Nag’s Head, + Rochester, and having heard the evidence of John Shepherd, a + fisherman, who deposed that a carter, going on to the beach + for coals, at half-past seven o’clock on Friday morning, + found the body as already described, the jury returned a + verdict of ‘Found dead.’ Mr. Hinde, the county coroner, held + another inquest upon the deceased, at the King’s Arms; and + after taking the evidence of William Whittingham, the + carter who found the body, and Frederick Collins, a corporal + of the 3rd Buffs, who stated that he saw the deceased on the + evening preceding his death, and he was then sober, the jury + returned a verdict of ‘Accidental death;’ each of the + coroners issued a warrant for the interment of the body. The + disputed jurisdiction, it is believed, will now be submitted + to the decision of a higher court, in order to settle what + is here considered a _vexata quæstio_.”--_Maidstone + Journal._ + +Is not this perfect? Only think of land coroners and water +coroners--imagine the law defining the jurisdiction of the Tellurian +as far forth into the sea as he could sit on a corpse without danger, +and the Neptunian ruling the waves beyond in absolute sway--conceive +the “solidist” revelling in all the accidents that befall life upon +the world’s highways, and the “fluidist” seeking his prey like a pearl +diver, five fathoms low, beneath “the deep, deep sea.” What a rivalry +theirs, who divide the elements between them, and have nature’s +everlasting boundaries to define the limits of their empire. + +I hope to see the time when these great functionaries of law shall be +provided with a suitable costume. I should glory to think of Mr. Hinde +accoutred in emblems suggestive of earth and its habits--a wreath of +oak leaves round his brows; and to behold Mr. Lewis in a garment of +marine plants and sea shells sit upon his corpse, with a trident in +his right hand. What a comfort for the man about to take French leave +of life, that he could know precisely the individual he should +benefit, and be able to go “by land” or “water,” as his taste inclined +him. + +I have no time here to dwell upon the admirable distinctions of the +two verdicts given in the case I allude to. When the great change I +suggest is fully carried out, the difficulty of a verdict will at +once be avoided, for the jury, like boys at play, will only have to +cry out at each case--“wet or dry.” + +There would be probably too much expense incurred in poor localities +by maintaining two officials; and I should suggest, in such cases, an +amphibious coroner--a kind of merman, who should enjoy a double +jurisdiction, and, as they say of half-bred pointers, be able “to take +the water when required.” + + + + +A NUT FOR A “NEW VERDICT.” + + +Money-getting and cotton-spinning have left us little time for fun of +any kind in England--no one has a moment to spare, let him be ever so +droll, and a joke seems now to be esteemed a _bonâ fide_ expenditure; +and as “a pin a day” is said to be “a groat a year,” there is no +calculating what an inroad any manner of pleasantry might not make +into a man’s income. Book-writers have ceased to be laughter-moving--the +stage has given it up altogether, except now and then in a new +tragedy--society prefers gravity to gaiety--and, in fact, the spirit +of comic fun and drollery would seem to have died out in the land--if +it were not for that inimitable institution called trial by jury. +Bless their honest hearts! jurymen do indeed relieve the drab-coloured +look of every-day life--they come out in strong colour from the sombre +tints of common-place events and people. Queer dogs! nothing can damp +the warm ardour of their comic vein--all the solemnity of a court of +justice--the look of the bar and the bench--the voice of the crier--the +blue bags of briefs--the “terrible show,” has no effect on their +minds--“ruat cœlum,” they will have their joke. + +It is in vain for the judge, let him be ever so rigid in his charge, +to tell them that their province is simply with certain facts, on +which they have to pronounce an opinion of yea or nay. They must be +jurymen, and “something more.” It’s not every day Mr. Sniggins, of +Pimlico, is called upon to keep company with a chief-justice and +sergeant learned in the law--Popkins don’t leave his shop once a week +to discuss Coke upon Littleton with an attorney-general. No: the event +to them is a great one--there they sit, fawned on, and flattered by +counsel on both sides--called impartial and intelligent, and all +that--and while every impertinence the law encourages has been bandied +about the body of the court, _they_ remain to be lauded and praised by +all parties, for they have a verdict in their power, and when it +comes--what a thing it is! + +There is a well-known story of an English nobleman, desiring to remain +_incog._ in Calais, telling his negro servant--“If any one ask who I +am, Sambo, mind you say, ‘a Frenchman.’” Sambo carried out the +instruction by saying--“My massa a Frenchman, and so am I.” This +anecdote exactly exemplifies a verdict of a jury--it cannot stop short +at sense, but must, by one fatal plunge, involve its decision in +absurdity. + +Hear what lately happened in the north of Ireland. A man was tried and +found guilty of murder--the case admitted no doubt--the act was a +cold-blooded, deliberate assassination, committed by a soldier on his +sergeant, in the presence of many witnesses. The trial proceeded; the +facts were proved; and--I quote the local newspaper-- + + “The jury retired, and were shut up when the judge left the + court, at half-past seven. At nine, his lordship returned to + court, when the foreman of the jury intimated that they had + agreed. They were then called into court, and having + answered to their names, returned a verdict of guilty, but + recommended the prisoner to mercy upon account of the close + intimacy that existed between the parties at the time of the + occurrence.” + +Now, what ever equalled this? When the jury who tried Madame Laffarge +for the murder of her husband, returned a verdict of guilty, with that +recommendation to mercy which is implied by the words “des +circonstances attenuantes,” Alphonse Karr pronounced the “extenuating +circumstances,” to be the fact, that she always mixed gum with the +arsenic, and never gave him his poison “neat.” + +But even _they_ never thought of carrying out their humanity farther +by employing the Belfast plea, that she had been “intimate with him” +before she killed him. No, it was reserved for our canny northerns to +find out this new secret of criminal jurisprudence, and to show the +world that there is a deep philosophy in the vulgar expression, a +blood relation--meaning thereby that degree of allianceship which +admits of butchery, and makes killing no murder; for if intimacy be a +ground of mercy, what must be friendship, what brotherhood, or +paternity? + +Were this plea to become general, how cautious would men become about +their acquaintances--what a dread they would entertain of becoming +intimate with gentlemen from Tipperary! + +I scarcely think the Whigs would throw out such lures for Dan and his +followers, if they could consider these consequences; and I doubt +much--taking everything into consideration, that the “Duke” would see +so much of Lord Brougham as he has latterly. + +“Whom can a man make free with, if not with his friends?” saith +Figaro; and the Belfast men have studied Beaumarchais, and only +“carried out his principle,” as the Whigs say, when they speak of +establishing popery in Ireland, to complete the intention of +emancipation. + +Lawyers must have been prodigiously sick of all the usual arguments in +defence of prisoners in criminal cases many a year ago. One of the +cleverest lawyers and the cleverest men I ever knew, says he would +hang any man who was defended on an _alibi_, and backed by a good +character. Insanity is worn out; but here comes Belfast to the rescue, +with its plea of intimacy. Show that your client was no common +acquaintance--prove clearly habits of meeting and dining +together--display a degree of friendship between the parties that +bordered on brotherhood, and all is safe. Let your witness satisfy the +jury that they never had an altercation or angry word in their lives, +and depend upon it, killing will seem merely a little freak of +eccentricity, that may be indulged with Norfolk Island, but not +punished with the gallows. + +“Guilty, my lord, but very intimate with the deceased,” is a new +discovery in law, and will hereafter be known as “the Belfast +verdict.” + + + + +A NUT FOR THE REAL “LIBERATOR.” + +[Illustration] + + +When Solomon said there was nothing new under the sun, he never knew +Lord Normanby. That’s a fact, and now to show cause. + +No attribute of regal, and consequently it may be inferred of +viceregal personages, have met such universal praise from the world, +as the wondrous tact they would seem to possess, regarding the most +suitable modes of flattering the pride and gratifying the passions of +those they govern. + +It happens not unfrequently, that they leave this blessed privilege +unused, and give themselves slight pains in its exercise; but should +the time come when its exhibition may be deemed fit or necessary, +their instinctive appreciation is said never to fail them, and they +invariably hit off the great trait of a people at once. + +Perhaps it may be the elevated standard on which they are placed, +gives them this wondrous _coup-d’œil_, and enables them to take wider +views than mortals less eminently situated; perhaps it is some old +leaven of privileges derivable from right divine. But no matter, the +thing is so. + +Napoleon well knew the temper of Frenchmen in his day, and how certain +short words, emblematic of their country’s greatness and glory, could +fascinate their minds and bend them to his purpose. In Russia, the +czar is the head of the church, as of the state, and a mere word from +him to one of his people is a treasure above all price. In Holland, a +popular monarch taps some forty puncheons of schnapps, and makes the +people drunk. In Belgium, he gets up a high mass, and a procession of +virgins. In the States, a rabid diatribe against England, and a spice +of Lynch Law, are clap-trap. But every land has its own peculiar +leaning--to be gratified by some one concession or compliment in +preference to every other. + +Now, when Lord Normanby came to Ireland, he must have been somewhat +puzzled by the very multiplicity of these expectations. It was a +regular “embarras de richesses.” There was so much to give, and he so +willing to give it! + +First, there was discouragement to be dealt out against +Protestants--an easy and a pleasant path; then the priests were to be +brought into fashion--a somewhat harder task; country gentlemen were +to be snubbed and affronted; petty attorneys were to be petted and +promoted; all claimants with an “O” to their names were to have +something--it looked national; men of position and true influence were +to be pulled down and degraded, and so on. In fact, there was a good +two years of smart practice in the rupture of all the ties of society, +and in the overthrow of whatever was respectable in the land, before +he need cry halt. + +Away he went then, cheered by the sweet voices of the mob he loved, +and quick work he made of it. I need not stop to say, how pleasant +Dublin became when deserted of all who could afford to quit it; nor +how peaceful were the streets which no one traversed--_ubi solitudinem +faciunt pacem appellant_. The people, like Oliver, “asked for more;” +ungrateful people! not content with Father Glynn at the viceroy’s +table, and the Bishop of “Mesopotamia” in the council, they cried, +like the horseleech’s daughters, “Give! give!” + +“What would they have, the spalpeens?” said Pierce Mahony; “sure ain’t +we destroying the place entirely, and nobody will be able to live here +after us.” + +“What do they want?” quoth Anthony Blake; “can’t they have patience? +Isn’t the church trembling, and property not worth two years’ +purchase?” + +“Upon my life!” whispered Lord Morpeth, “I can’t comprehend them. I +fear we have been only but too good-natured!--don’t you think so?” + +And so they pondered over their difficulties, but never a man among +them could suggest a remedy for their new demand, nor make out a +concession which had not been already made. + +“Did you butter Dan?” said Anthony. + +“Ay, and offered him the ‘rolls’ too,” said Sheil. + +“It’s no use,” interposed Pierce; “he’s not to be caught.” + +“Couldn’t ye make Tom Steele Bishop of Cashel?” + +“He wouldn’t take it,” groaned the viceroy. + +“Is Mr. Arkins a privy councillor?” + +“No; but he might if he liked. There’s no use in these trifles.” + +“_Eureka_, gents, I have it!” cried my lord; “order post-horses for me +this instant--I have it!” + +And so he had, and by that act alone he stamped himself as the first +man of his party. + +Swift philosophised on the satiric touch of building a madhouse, as +the most appropriate charity to Ireland; but what would he have said +had he heard that the greatest favour its rulers could bestow--the +most flattering compliment to national feeling--was to open the gaols, +to let loose robbers and housebreakers, highwaymen and cutthroats--to +return burglars to their afflicted homes, and bring back felons to +their weeping families. Some sneering critic will object to it, as +scarcely complimentary to a country to say--“these gentlemen are only +thieves--murderers; they cannot hurt _your_ morals. They were +sentenced to transportation, but why should we spread vice among +innocent bushmen, and disseminate wickedness through Norfolk Island? +Let them loose where they are, they know the ways of the place, +they’ll not murder the ‘wrong man;’ depend upon it, too, the rent +won’t suffer by their remaining.” And so my lord took off the +hand-cuffs, and filed the fetters; and the bondsmen, albeit not all +“hereditary,” went free. Who should be called the Liberator, I ask, +after this? Is it your Daniel, who promises year after year, and never +performs; or you, my lord, who strikes off real chains, not +metaphorical ones, and liberates real captives, not figurative slaves? + +It was, indeed, a “great day for Ireland” when the villains got loose; +and must have been a strong lesson on the score of domestic duty to +many a roving blade, who preferred spending that evening at home, to +venturing out after dark. My lord covered himself with laurels, and +albeit they were gathered, as Lord Wellesley said, in the “Groves of +Blarney,” they well became the brow they ornamented. + +I should scarcely have thought necessary to ring a pæan of praise on +this great governor, if it were not for a most unaccountable attack +his magnanimous and stupendous mercy, as Tom Steele would call it, +has called forth from some organ of the press. + +This print, calling itself _The Cork Constitution_, thus +discourseth:-- + + “Why, of 16 whom he pardoned, and of 41 whose sentences he + commuted in the gaol of our own city, 13 were re-committed, + and of these no fewer than 10 were in due time transported. + One of the latter, Mary Lynch, was subsequently five times + committed, and at last transported; Jeremiah Twomey, _alias_ + Old Lock, was subsequently six times committed, and finally + transported, while two others were twice committed. These + are a specimen of the persons whom his lordship delighted to + honour. Of the whole 57 (who were liberated between January, + 1835, and April, 1839), there were, at the time of their + sentences being commuted, or themselves discharged, 34 under + sentence of transportation, and two under sentence of death. + In the county gaol, 47 prisoners experienced the benefit of + viceregal liberality. Of these 18 had been under sentence of + transportation, 11 of them for life; but how many of them it + became the duty of the government to introduce a second or + third time to the notice of the judge, or what was their + ultimate destiny, we are, unfortunately, not informed. The + recorder, we observe, passed sentence of transportation + yesterday on a fellow named Corkery, who had some years ago + been similarly sentenced by one of the judges, but for whose + release his worship was unable to account. The explanation, + however, is easy. Corkery was one of the scoundrels + liberated by Lord Normanby, and he has since been living on + the plunder of the citizens, on whom that vain and visionary + viceroy so inconsiderately let him loose.” + +Now I detest figures, and, therefore, I won’t venture to dispute the +man’s arithmetic about the “ten in due time transported,” nor Corkery, +nor Mary Lynch, nor any of them. + +I take the facts on his own showing, and I ground upon them the most +triumphant defence of the calumniated viceroy. What was it, I ask, but +the very prescience of the lord lieutenant we praise in the act? He +liberated a gaol full of ruffians, not to inundate the world with a +host of felons and vagabonds, but, simply, to give them a kind of +day-rule. + +“Let them loose,” cried my lord; “take the irons off--devil a long +they’ll be free. Mark my words, that fellow will murder some one else +before long. Thank you, Mary Lynch, it is a real pleasure to me to +restore you to liberty;” and then, _sotto_, “you’ll have a voyage out, +nevertheless, I see that. Open the gates--pass out, gentlemen +highwaymen. Don’t be afraid, good people of Cork, these are infernal +ruffians, they’ll all be back again before six months. It’s no +consequence to me to see you at large, for I have the heartfelt +conviction that most of you must be hanged yet.” + +[Illustration] + +Here is the true defence of the viceroy, here the real and +well-grounded explanation of his conduct; and I hope when Lord +Brougham attacks his noble friend--which of course he will--that the +marquis will hurl back on him, with proud triumph, this irresistible +mark of his united foresight and benevolence. + + + + +A NUT FOR “HER MAJESTY’S SERVANTS.” + + +If a fair estimate were at any moment to be taken of the time employed +in the real business of the country, and that consumed by public +characters in vindicating their conduct, recapitulating their good +intentions, and glossing over their bad acts, it would be found that +the former was to the latter as the ratio of Falstaff’s bread to the +“sack.” + +A British House of Commons is in fact nineteen out of every twenty +hours employed in the pleasant personalities of attack and defence. It +is something that the “noble baron” said last session, or the “right +hon. baronet” didn’t say in the present one, engrosses all their +attention; and the most animated debates are about certain expressions +of some “honourable and learned gentleman,” who always uses his words +in a sense different from the rest of the nation. + +If this satisfies the public and stuffs the newspapers, perhaps I +should not repine at it; but certainly it is very fatiguing and +tiresome to any man with a moderately good memory to preserve the +excellent traditions each ministry retains of their own virtues, and +how eloquently the opposition can hold forth upon the various good +things they would have done, had they been left quietly on the +treasury benches. Now how much better and more business-like would it +be if, instead of leaving these gentlemen to dilate and expatiate on +their own excellent qualities, some public standards were to be +established, by which at a glance the world at large could decide on +their merits and examine into their fitness for office at a future +period. Your butler and your coachman, when leaving your service, do +not present themselves to a new master with characters of their own +inditing, or if they did they would unquestionably require a very +rigid scrutiny. What would you say if a cook who professes herself a +perfect treasure of economy and excellence, warrants herself sober, +amiable, and cleanly--who, without other vouchers for her fitness than +her own, would dilate on her many virtues and accomplishments, and +demand to be taken into your service because she has higher taste for +self-panegyric than her rival. Such a thing would be preposterous in +the kitchen, but it is exactly what takes place in parliament, and +there is but one remedy for it. Let her majesty’s servants, when they +leave their places, receive written characters, like those of less +exalted persons. These documents would then be on record when the +applicants sought other situations, and could be referred to with more +confidence by the nation than if given by the individuals themselves. + +How easily would the high-flown sentiments of any of the “outs” be +tested by a simple comparison with his last character--how clearly +would pretension be measured by what he had done in his last place. No +long speeches, no four-hour addresses would be required at the +hustings then. Show us your character, would be the cry--why did he +leave his mistress? the question. + +The petty subterfuges of party would not stand such a test as this; +all the little miserable explanations--that it was a quarrel in the +kitchen, that the cook said this and the footman said that, would go +for nothing. You were turned out, and why?--that’s the bone and sinew +of the matter. + +To little purpose would my Lord John remind his party that he was +going to do every thing for every body--to plunder the parsons and +pay the priests--to swamp the constitution and upset the +church--respectable people would take time to look at his papers; they +would see that he was an active little busy man, accustomed to do the +whole work of a family single-handed; that he was in many respects +attentive and industrious, but had a following of low Irish +acquaintances whom he let into the house on every occasion, and that +then nothing escaped them--they smashed the furniture, broke the +looking-glasses, and kicked up a regular row: for this he was +discharged, receiving all wages due. + +And then, instead of suffering long-winded panegyrics from the member +for Tiverton, how easily would the matter be comprehended in one +line--“a good servant, lively, and intelligent, but self-sufficient, +and apt to take airs. Turned off for quarrelling with the French valet +next door, and causing a difference between the families.” + +Then again, how decisively the merits of a certain ex-chancellor might +be measured in reading--“hired as butler, but insisted on cleaning the +carriage, and scratched the panels; would dress the dinner, and +spoiled the soup and burned the sauce; never attended to his own +duties, but spent his time fighting with the other servants, and is in +fact a most troublesome member of a household. He is, however, both +smart and intelligent, and is allowed a small pension to wait on +company days.” + +Trust me, this plan, if acted on--and I feel it cannot be long +neglected--will do more to put pretension on a par with desert, than +all the adjourned debates that waste the sessions; it would save a +world of unblushing self-praise and laudation, and protect the country +from the pushing impertinence of a set of turned-off servants. + + + + +A NUT FOR THE LANDLORD AND TENANT COMMISSION. + + +Every one knows the story of the man who, at the penalty of losing his +head in the event of failure, promised the caliph of Bagdad that he +would teach his ass to read in the space of ten years, trusting that, +ere the time elapsed, either the caliph, or the ass, or he himself, +would die, and the compact be at an end. Now, it occurs to me that the +wise policy of this shrewd charlatan is the very essence of all +parliamentary commissions. First, there is a grievance--then comes a +debate--a very warm one occasionally, with plenty of invective and +accusation on both sides--and then they agree to make a drawn game of +it, and appoint “a Commission.” + +Nothing can be more plausible in appearance than such a measure; nor +could any man, short of Hume himself, object to so reasonable a +proceeding as a patient and searching inquiry into the circumstances +and bearings of any disputed question. The Commission goes to work: if +a Tory one, consisting usually of some dumb country gentlemen, who +like committee work;--if Whig, the suckling “barristers of six years’ +standing:” and at it they go. The newspapers announce that they are +“sitting to examine witnesses”--a brief correspondence appears at +intervals, to show that they have a secretary and a correspondent, a +cloud then wraps the whole concern in its dark embrace, and not the +most prying curiosity is ever able afterwards to detect any one fact +concerning the commission or its labours, nor could you hear in any +society the slightest allusion ever made to their whereabouts. + +It is, in fact, the polite mode of interment applied to the question +at issue--the Commissioners performing the solemn duties of +undertakers, and not even the most reckless resurrectionist being +found to disturb the remains. Before the report should issue, the +Commissioners die off, or the question has taken a new form; new +interests have changed all its bearings; a new ministry is in power, +or some more interesting matter has occupied the place it should fill +in public attention; and if the Report was even a volume of “Punch,” +it might pass undetected. + +Now and then, however, a Commission will issue for the real object of +gleaning facts and conveying information; and then the duties are most +uncomfortable, and but one course is open, which is, to protract the +inquiry, like the man with the ass, and leave the result to time. + +In a country like ours, conflicting interests and opposing currents +are ever changing the landmarks of party; and the commissioners feel +that with years something will happen to make their labours of little +consequence, and that they have only to prolong the period, and all is +safe. + +At this moment, we have what is called a “Landlord and Tenant +Commission” sitting, or sleeping, as it may be. They have to +investigate diverse, knotty, and puzzling points, about people who +want too much for their land, and others who prefer paying nothing for +it. They are to report, in some fashion, respecting the prospects of +estated gentlemen burdened with rent-charges and mortgages, and who +won’t improve properties they can scarcely live on--and a peasantry, +who must nominally pay an exaggerated rent, depending upon the chance +of shooting the agent before the gale-day, and thus obtaining easier +terms for the future. + +They are to investigate the capabilities of waste lands, while +cultivated lands lie waste beside them; they must find out why +land-owners like money, and tenants hate paying it; and why a people +hold life very cheap when they possess little means to sustain it. + +Now these, take them how you will, are not so easy of solution as you +may think. The landlord, for his own sake, would like a thriving, +well-to-do, contented tenantry; the tenants, for their sakes, would +like a fair-dealing, reasonable landlord, not over griping and +grabbing, but satisfied with a suitable value for his property. They +both have no common share of intelligence and acuteness--they have a +soil unquestionably fruitful, a climate propitious, little taxation, +good roads, abundant markets; and yet the one is half ruined in his +house and the other wholly beggared in his hovel--each averring that +the cause lies in the tithes, the tariff, the poor-rate, or popery, +the agent or the agitation: in fact, it is something or other which +one favours and the other opposes--some system or sect, some party or +measure, which one advocates and the other denounces; and no matter +though its influence should not, in the remotest way, enter into the +main question, there is a grievance--that’s something; and as Sir +Lucius says, “it’s a mighty pretty quarrel as it stands”--not the +less, that certain partizans on either side assist in the _mêlée_, and +the House of Commons or the Association Hall interfere with their +influence. + +If, then, the Commissioners can see their way here, they are smart +fellows, and no small praise is due to them. There are difficulties +enough to puzzle long heads; and I only hope they may be equal to the +task. Meanwhile, depopulation goes on briskly--landlords are shot +every week in Tipperary; and if the report be but delayed for some few +months longer, a new element will appear in the question--for however +there may remain some pretenders to perpetuity of tenure, the +landlords will not be there to grant the leases. Let the +Commissioners, then, keep a look-out a-head--much of the embarrassment +of the inquiry will be obviated by only biding their time; and if they +but delay their report till next November, there will be but one party +to legislate for in the island. + + + + +A NUT FOR THE HUMANE SOCIETY. + + +If my reader will permit me to refer to my own labours, I would wish +to remind him of an old “Nut” of mine, in which I endeavoured to +demonstrate the defective morality and economy of our penal code--a +system, by which the smallest delinquent is made to cost the state +several hundreds of pounds, for an offence frequently of some few +pennies in value; and a theft of a loaf is, by the geometrical scale +of progressive aggrandisement, gradually swelled into a most expensive +process, in which policemen, station-houses, inspectors, magistrates, +sessions, assizes, judges, crown prosecutors, gaols, turnkeys, and +transports, all figure; and the nation is left to pay the cost of this +terrible array, for the punishment of a crime the prevention of which +might, perhaps, have been effected for two-pence. + +I do not now intend to go over the beaten track of this argument; my +intention is simply to refer to it, and adduce another instance of +this strange and short-sighted policy, which prefers waiting to +acting, and despises cheap, though timely interference with evil, and +indulges in the somewhat late, but more expensive process of +reparation. + +And to begin. Imagine--unhappily you need exercise no great stretch of +the faculty, the papers teem with too many instances--imagine a poor, +woe-begone, miserable creature, destitute and friendless, without a +home, without a meal; his tattered clothing displaying through every +rent the shrunken form and wasted limbs to which hunger and want have +reduced him. See him as night falls, plodding onwards through the +crowded thoroughfares of the great city; his lack-lustre eye glazed +and filmy; his pale face and blue lip actually corpse-like in their +ghastliness. He gazes at the passers-by with the vacant stare of +idiotcy. Starvation has sapped the very intellect, and he is like one +in some frightful vision; a vague desire for rest--a dreamy belief +that death will release him--lives in the place of hope; and as he +leans over the battlements of the tall bridge, the plash of the dark +river murmurs softly to his ear. His despair has conjured up a +thousand strange and flitting fancies, and voices seem to call to him +from the dull stream, and invite him to lie down and be at peace. +Meanwhile the crowd passes on. Men in all the worldliness of their +hopes and fears, their wishes, their expectations, and their dreads, +pour by. None regard _him_, who at that moment stands on the very +brink of an eternity, whither his thoughts have gone before him. As he +gazes, his eye is attracted by the star-like spangle of lights in the +water. It is the reflection of those in the house of the Humane +Society; and he suddenly remembers that there is such an institution; +and he bethinks him, as well as his poor brain will let him, that some +benevolent people have called this association by this pleasing title, +and the very word is a balm to his broken heart. + +“Humane Society!” Muttering the words, he staggers onwards; a feeling +too faint for hope still survives; and he bends his wearied steps +towards the building. It is indeed a goodly edifice; Portland stone +and granite, massive columns and a portico, are all there; and +Humanity herself is emblematised in the figures which decorate the +pedestal. The man of misery stands without and looks up at this +stately pile; the dying embers emit one spark, and for a second, hope +brightens into a brief flicker. He enters the spacious hall, on one +side of which a marble group is seen representing the “good +Samaritan;” the appeal comes home to his heart, and he could cry, but +hunger has dried up his tears. + +I will not follow him in his weary pilgrimage among the liveried +menials of the institution, nor shall I harass my reader by the cold +sarcasm of those who tell him that he has mistaken the object of the +association: that their care is not with life, but death; that the +breathing man, alive, but on the verge of dissolution, has no interest +for _them_; for _their_ humanity waits patiently for his corpse. It +is true, one pennyworth of bread--a meal your dog would turn +from--would rescue this man from death and self-murder. But what of +that--how could such humble, unobtrusive charity inhabit a palace? How +could it pretend to porters and waiting-men, to scores of officials, +visiting doctors, and physicians in ordinary? By what trickery could a +royal patron be brought to head the list of benefactors to a scheme so +unassuming? Where would be the stomach-pumps and the galvanic +batteries for science?--where the newspaper reports of a miraculous +recovery?--where the magazine records of suspended animation?--or +where that pride and pomp and circumstance of enlightened humanity +which calls in chemistry to aid charity, and makes electricity the +test of benevolence? No, no; the hungry man might be fed, and go his +way unseen, untrumpeted--there would be no need of this specious +plausibility of humanity which proclaims aloud--Go and drown yourself; +stand self-accused and condemned before your Creator; and if there be +but a spark of vitality yet remaining, we’ll call you back to life +again--a starving suicide! No effort shall be spared--messengers shall +fly in every direction for assistance--the most distinguished +physician--processes the most costly--experiments the most +difficult--care unremitting--zeal untiring, are all yours. Cordials, +the cost of which had sustained you in life for weeks long, are now +poured down your unconscious throat--the limbs that knew no other bed +than straw, are wrapped in heated blankets--the hand stretched out in +vain for alms, is now rubbed by the jewelled fingers of a west-end +physician. + +Men, men, is this charity?--is the fellow-creature nought?--is the +corpse everything?--is a penny too much to sustain life?--is a hundred +pounds too little to restore it? Away with your stuccoed walls and +pillared corridors--support the starving, and you will need but little +science to reanimate the suicide. + + +THE END. + + +BRADBURY AND EVANS, PRINTERS, WHITEFRIARS + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's Nuts and Nutcrackers, by Charles James Lever + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK NUTS AND NUTCRACKERS *** + +***** This file should be named 31685-0.txt or 31685-0.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/3/1/6/8/31685/ + +Produced by Irma Spehar and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This file was +produced from images generously made available by The +Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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