How ridiculous would it appear if the surgeon-general were to open
a pleading, or charge a jury in the Queen's Bench, while the
solicitor-general was engaged in taking up the femoral artery! What
would you say if the Archbishop of Canterbury were to preside over
the artillery-practice at Woolwich, while the Commander of the Forces
delivered a charge to the clergy of the diocese? How would you look
if Justice Pennefather were to speak at a repeal meeting, and Daniel
O'Connell to conduct himself like a loyal and discreet citizen? Would
you not at once say the whole world is in masquerade? and would you not
be justified in the remark? And yet this it is which is exactly taking
place before your eyes in the wide world of letters. The illiterate and
unreflecting man of underbred habits and degenerate tastes will write
nothing but a philosophic novel; the denizen of the Fleet, or the
Queen's Bench, publishes an ascent of Mont Blanc, with a glowing
description of the delights of liberty; the nobleman writes slang; the
starving author, with broken boots and patched continuations, will
not indite a name undignified by a title; and after all this, will you
venture to tell me that these men are not indictable by the statute for
obtaining money under false pretences?
I have run myself out of breath; and now, if you will allow me a few
moments, I will tell you what, perhaps, I ought to have done earlier in
this article, namely, its object.
It is a remarkable feature in the complex and difficult machinery of
our society, that while crime and the law code keep steadily on the
increase, moving in parallel lines one beside the other, certain
prejudices, popular fallacies---nuts, as we have called them at the
head of this paper--should still disgrace our social system; and that,
however justice maybe administered in our courts of law, in the private
judicature of our own dwellings we observe an especial system of
jurisprudence, marked by injustice and by wrong. To endeavour to depict
some instances of this, I have set about my present undertaking. To
disabuse the public mind as to the error, that what is punishable in one
can be praiseworthy in another; and what is excellent in the court can
be execrable in the city. Such is my object, such my hope. Under this
title I shall endeavour to touch upon the undue estimation in which we
hold certain people and places--the unfair depreciation of certain sects
and callings. Not confining myself to home, I shall take the habits of
my countrymen on the Continent, whether in their search for climate,
economy, education, or enjoyment; and, as far as my ability lies, hold
the mirror up to nature, while I extend the war-cry of my distinguished
countrymen, not asking “justice for Ireland” alone, but “justice for the
whole human race.” For the gaoler as for the guardsman, for the
steward of the Holyhead as for him of the household; from the Munster
king-at-arms to the monarch of the Cannibal Island--“_nihil à me alienum
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