Over Bemerton's : $b An easy-going chronicleLucas, E. V. (Edward Verrall)
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Over Bemerton's : $b An easy-going chronicle
Lucas, E. V. (Edward Verrall)
London (England) -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction; Middle-aged men -- Fiction
None the less, Mr. Dabney's paper, which I have since studied
carefully, makes the right effort, and it comes as a corrective to
the party organs that can see no good in any Bill brought forward by
the other side at any time, and particularly so when it chances to be
a measure promised vaguely by their own.
It is one of the least satisfactory thoughts that come to a reader of
the papers that so many men with the gift of expressing themselves
well and seeing fairly clearly into things should be so willing to
adapt their intellects to the party machine. We are all, of course,
born, as the poet says, Liberal or Conservative; but from journalists
one expects a rather more complex psychology. We look to journalists
to see a little farther not only into the future but also into the
past than ordinary persons. Unhappily in England just now, as I
remarked to Mr. Dabney, thus incurring his most vitriolic agreement,
the type of journalist who seems to have most readers is permitted to
be the least sagacious and the least independent.
Mr. Dabney is by nature a pessimist--so much so that one wonders what
he would do if any of the reforms he desires were to come into force.
He is one of those eloquent and clear-sighted men who must be in
revolt to be articulate and well-directed. He was for a long time
leader-writer on a daily paper, but gradually found himself more and
more irked by the necessity of expressing not his own views but his
editor's. At last, unable to bear it any longer, he retired. The
circumstance was recorded in the press in a paragraph in the ordinary
way, and the very next day Mr. Dabney received a letter from a
stranger asking him to prepare an estimate of the cost of a weekly
journal that should represent his own views and contain also a
sufficiency of acceptable various matter. He did so, on the most
disadvantageous scale that even his pessimism could devise, and the
next day he received a cheque for the first year's expenses and
instructions to begin at once. Under such unworldly conditions was
_The Balance_ born.
"You say you left England in 1875," Mr. Dabney began. "Then you are
now in a position to observe some very curious developments, for the
changes in London alone since that date have been extraordinary. Our
whole character seems to have undergone a revolution. We used to be
economical, home-keeping: we have become gad-abouts,
pleasure-hunters. We pour our money into the hands of entertainers
and restaurateurs. Remember, I speak of London. To what extent
England resembles London I am not in a position to say. But London
becomes daily more hedonistic, more atheistic. Plain living and high
thinking are discredited. High living and low thinking have it all
to themselves."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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