Such were some of the changes brought about in a quarter of a
century. A person of cynical mind might well doubt whether they were
changes for the better. For the rest, the people crowded hither and
thither--underground, by tubes in all directions; above ground, on
foot, and by vehicles of every description--mostly “motors.” By means
of the latter insignificant persons tore through the streets, bound on
errands of no importance. The private “motors,” of course, were owned
by the pleasure-seekers of the age, who, for all their hurry, probably
had nothing more urgent to do than to order luncheon at a fashionable
restaurant, or purchase a box of cigarettes.
Postal deliveries had been multiplied; telephone facilities increased.
Everything was essentially modern; the great thing was to be up to
date. But all the new facilities for saving time and trouble seemed
to have resulted in leaving very little time for anything. Certainly
there was no time for studying the past of England and of the British
race; and as to the future, a great many persons believed that, for
individuals, it was as mythical as Mrs Harris.
The so-called educated classes, when not following the compulsory
routine of their daily lives, were primarily engaged, as to the young
men, in the frenzied pursuit of sport; and as to the young women, in
the vital study of dress, varied by a steady perusal of their favourite
authoresses in the domain of fiction.
Newspapers, of course, were scanned--by the male population, at any
rate; but people were not equal to the intellectual exertion of reading
an unbroken column. News and notes had to be administered on the
homœopathic principle, in scraps and snippets. And as the Bible had not
yet been abridged, it necessarily followed that that was the very last
book that up-to-date people could find time or interest to study.
Lives of great men were still available to remind the moderns to make
their lives sublime. But, then, the moderns could not find time or
inclination to read the ancients. The sublime, in their view, was not
only close to, but identical with, the ridiculous. Certainly they could
not concern themselves with any nonsense about leaving footprints on
the sands of time. Everybody, however, found time to read lengthy law
reports arising from scandals in high life.
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