"There is a multitudinous population growing yearly more
multitudinous, more exacting, more wretched. The end of each
succeeding year sees the addition of nearly a quarter of a
million of human beings to the inhabitants of this country.
The crowded seats of our manufactures and
commerce--Liverpool and Manchester, Nottingham and
Stockport--teem with the annual increment of creatures, who
exclaim, 'Give us work and bread.' How shall we meet this
cry? Shall we tell them that work is an affair of demand;
that demand depends upon competition; that competition is an
effect of population; that population outruns subsistence;
that they are too many; in a word, that they have no right
to exist? They would be bold men--that would be a bold
government, which should hold such language as this. With
Chartism in front, and discontent in the rear, it would be
perilous to begin such lecturing. But is not the principle
acted on, though not avowed, when--with a vast territorial
dominion, in which labour might grow into power, and poverty
into wealth--with mines of ore and fields of fertility--with
capital calling for labour, and adventure crying for
help--the State refuses to acknowledge the duty of settling
its redundant multitudes in its own distant lands, or
discharges it in a niggardly and grudging mood?
"The danger of such neglect or such parsimony is great. Time
glides on, adding alike to the numbers and the discontent of
the masses. Misery has strange axioms. The misery of
multitudes invents a wild policy. They whose normal
condition is endurance, will avenge themselves on the empire
by a normal agitation. They whom the national wealth does
not assist in bettering their fortune, will wage an
obstinate war against wealth, property, and order. We have
put down Chartism; but we have not conciliated discontent.
Let us beware lest the discontented become the majority.
Much depends upon ourselves, much on the use to which we
turn our existing establishments; and no establishments have
we more valuable than our colonies. A colonial empire
founded on the sparings of our superfluous wealth and the
cravings of our unemployed industry, would be a grander
commemoration of victorious order and triumphant law than a
century of hospitals or a myriad of wash-houses. Those who
were elated and those who were dejected by the 10th of
April, might alike view with pleasure the glorious fabric of
a new empire springing from the ruins of a broken faction
and the energies of a noble purpose, emblematic of the 'bow
of hope that spans the earth'--emblematic of the only faith
that ever yet inculcated liberty, fraternity, and equality
aright."--_Times_, May 12, 1848.
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