Were I to characterise the leading feature of the age, I should
certainly say it is this pretension. Like the monkeys at Exeter 'Change,
who could never bear to eat out of their own dish, but must stretch
their paws into that if their neighbour, so every man now-a-days wishes
to be in that place most unsuitable to him by all his tastes, habits,
and associations, and where once having attained to, his life is one
of misery and constraint. The hypocrisy of simulating manners he is not
used to, is not more subversive of his self-respect, than his imitation
is poor, vulgar, and unmeaning.
Curran said that a corporation was, a “thing that had neither a body to
be kicked, nor a soul to be damned.” And, verity, I begin to think that
masses of men are even more contemptible than individuals. A nation is a
great household; and if it have not all the _prestige_ of rank, wealth,
and power, it is a poor and miserable thing. England and France, Germany
and Russia, are the great of the earth; and we look up to them in the
political world, as in society we do to those whose rank and station are
the guarantees of their power. Many other countries of Europe have also
their claims upon us, but still smaller in degree. Italy, with all its
association of classical elegance--Spain, whose history shines with the
solemn splendour of an illuminated missal, where gold and purple are
seen blending their hues, scarce dimmed by time; but what shall we
say of those newly-created powers, which springing up like mushroom
families, give themselves all the airs of true nobility, and endeavour
by a strange mockery of institutions and customs of their greater
neighbours, to appear of weight and consequence before the world. Look,
for instance, to Belgium the _bourgeois gentilhomme_ of politics,
which, having retired from its partnership with Holland, sets up for
a gentleman on its private means. What can be more ludicrous than its
attempts at high-life, its senate, its ministry, its diplomacy; for
strange enough the ridicule of the individual can be traced extending to
a nation, and when your city lady launched into the world, displays upon
her mantelpiece the visiting cards of her high neighbours, so the first
act of a new people is, to open a visiting acquaintance with their rich
neighbours, and for this purpose the first thing they do is to establish
a corps of diplomacy.
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