Illustrations of political economy, Volume 7 (of 9)Martineau, Harriet
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Illustrations of political economy, Volume 7 (of 9)
Martineau, Harriet
Didactic fiction, English; Political fiction, English; Social problems -- Fiction
“And Liverpool expected to dwindle into a fishing village again, and
Manchester that her deserted factories would become the abode of the owl
and the bat; and Glasgow pleaded an hereditary right to the sugar trade
which Ireland must not be permitted to invade. Where this right came
from it was for Glasgow to say; but, in enforcing it, Glasgow seemed
much tempted to sink audacious Ireland into the sea. It is a pity, my
dear, that your grandfather did not live to see Liverpool at the present
day, after ten times as much having been granted to Ireland as was then
asked for. In proportion as the commerce between England and Ireland has
grown into the similitude of a coasting trade, the prosperity of
Liverpool and many another English town has increased, while the
resources of Ireland (however deplorably cramped by bad government to
this day) have steadily though slowly improved. The same fears, the same
opposition, were excited, I think, Mr. Carr, when a relaxation was
proposed in some departments of your Company’s monopoly, and with the
same results.
“Yes. There was an idea, some time ago, that nothing remained to be done
in the way of traffic with India. It was thought that the private trader
could find no new channels of commerce, and that India could not benefit
in any way by a change.”
“Can anything equal the presumption of human decisions on untried
matters!” cried Mr. Serle. “Did your Company really amply supply the
whole of India with all that Hindoo hearts and Mahomedan minds could
desire? Was nothing more wanted by a people who died by thousands in a
year for want of salt; who fell sick by hundreds of thousands for want
of clothing, habitations, and the wholesome arts of life, and who
groaned by millions under privation and excessive toil? If your Company
thus reported itself the faithful and wise steward, giving to the people
under him meat in their season, I, for one, would have besought, in that
day as in this, to have him cast out. His weeping and gnashing of teeth
would have been unheard amidst the shout of joy when the door closed
behind him.”
“Well, but he was not cast out,” said Mrs. Serle. “He was only compelled
to relax his rule. Was there any rejoicing?”
“Much, very much, my dear. The direct commerce between England and India
has already been more than doubled. Private traders have proved that
there were still desirable articles that India had not, and that more
and more became invented and wished for in proportion as people are
allowed to minister to each other. I question whether any man will be
again found between this and doomsday to say that India cannot want any
thing more, and that there is nothing left for anybody out of the
Honourable Company to do.”
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