Free Opinions, Freely Expressed on Certain Phases of Modern Social Life and ConductCorelli, Marie
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Free Opinions, Freely Expressed on Certain Phases of Modern Social Life and Conduct
Corelli, Marie
English essays -- 20th century; Great Britain -- Social life and customs -- 20th century
When they engage in this kind of petty strife one is irresistibly
reminded of the bad child in the nursery who, seeing his two little
brothers quarrelling, cries out: “Go it, Tom! Go it, Jack! Hit him in
the eye!” and then, when the hit is given and mutual screams follow,
runs to his mother with the news--“Ma! Tom and Jack are fighting!”
carefully suppressing the fact that he helped to set them at it. And
when the trouble begins to be serious, and national recriminations are
freely exchanged, it is curious to note how quickly the Press, on both
sides, assumes the attitude of an almost matronly remonstrance. One
hears in every leading article the “How can you behave so, Jack? What a
naughty boy you are, Tom! Positively, I am ashamed of you both!”
There would be no greater force existing in the world as an aid to
civilization and human fraternity than the Press, if its vast powers
were employed to the noblest purposes. It ought to resemble a mighty
ship, which, with brave, true men at the helm, moves ever on a straight
course, cleaving the waters of darkness and error, and making direct
for the highest shores of peace and promise. But it must be a ship
indeed,--grandly built, nobly manned, and steadily steered,--not a
crazy, water-logged vessel, creaking with the thud of every wave, or
bobbing backwards and forwards uncertainly in a gale. Its position
at the present day is, or appears to be, rather the latter than the
former. Unquestionably the people, taken in the mass, do not rely
upon it. They read the newspapers--but they almost immediately forget
everything in them except the headlines and one or two unpleasant
police cases. And why do they forget? Simply because first of all they
are not sufficiently interested; and, secondly, because they do not
believe the news they read. A working man told me the other day that he
had been saving sixpence a week on two halfpenny papers which he had
been accustomed to take in for the past year. “I found ’em out in ten
lies, all on top of one another, in two weeks,” he candidly explained;
“and so I thought I might as well keep my money for something more
useful. So I started putting the halfpence by for my little kiddie, and
I’m going to stick to it. There’s five shillings in the Savings Bank
already!”
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