English fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, English
frequently the opposite.
Though it was in relation to literature and drama, perhaps, that his
quality of plainness was most valuable, he felt the importance of it,
too, in regard to politics. When they had all done “messing about,” he
knew that they would come to him, because, after all, there he was,
a plain man wanting nothing but his plain rights, not in the least
concerned with the future, and Utopia, and all that, but putting things
to the plain touchstone: “How will it affect me?” and forming his plain
conclusions one way or the other. He felt, above all things, each
new penny of the income tax before they put it on, and saw to it if
possible that they did not. He was extraordinarily plain about that,
and about national defence, which instinct told him should be kept up
to the mark at all costs. But there must be ways, he felt, of doing the
latter without having recourse to the income tax, and he was prepared
to turn out any government that went on lines unjust to the plainest
principles of property. In matters of national honour he was even
plainer, for he never went into the merits of the question, knowing,
as a simple patriot, that his country must be right; or that, if not
right, it would never do to say she wasn’t. So aware were statesmen and
the press of this sound attitude of his mind, that, without waiting to
ascertain it, they acted on it in perfect confidence.
In regard to social reform, while recognising, of course, the need
for it, he felt that, in practice, one should do just as much as was
absolutely necessary and no more; a plain man did not go out of his way
to make quixotic efforts, but neither did he sit upon a boiler till he
was blown up.
In the matter of religion he regarded his position as the only sound
one, for however little in these days one could believe and all that,
yet, as a plain man, he did not for a moment refuse to go to church and
say he was a Christian; on the contrary, he was rather more particular
about it than formerly, since when a spirit has departed, one must
be very careful of the body, lest it fall to pieces. He continued,
therefore, to be a churchman--living in Hertfordshire.
He often spoke of science, medical or not, and it was his plain
opinion that these fellows all had an axe to grind; for _his_ part
he only believed in them just in so far as they benefited a plain
man. The latest sanitary system, the best forms of locomotion and
communication, the newest antiseptics, and time-saving machines--of
all these, of course, he made full use; but as to the researches,
speculations, and theories of scientists--to speak plainly, they were,
he thought, “pretty good rot.”
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