The fundamental objection to prohibition, as it stands, lies in the cold
fact that provincialism, no matter how sincere, can never compete with
international common sense and cosmopolitan culture.
Village residents are ignorant of the laws that govern society in the most
intelligent centers of the world. What will be the result in the long run?
Antagonism between the people of the cities and the people of the country.
When they prohibit tobacco, a war of cuss words will be followed by a
battle of cuspidors, and the very crows will cuss the crocuses.
BENJAMIN DISRAELI
Some Members of Parliament have lost their reason, the majority have lost
their wits, all are without vision.
Lloyd George presents the curious spectacle of a man of the people who
observes them through the glasses of a Welsh Calvinist. He is a democrat
with the demeanor of a lord, a radical who has fallen between the two
stools of the middle-class and the landed aristocracy. Nonconformist
sentimentality, on one hand, and titled wealth on the other, have blinded
him to the imperative needs of the time and the dangers that confront the
Empire.
The English people of the past twenty years have suffered as much from
misgovernment as the Germans and the Russians, but they cannot stop the
present stream of progress by clatter in the House and appeals to
patriotism.
For years England has been saddled with cabinets composed of professional
humorists and hum-drum moralists.
Augustine Birrell was a diluted edition of Sydney Smith, and Bonar Law
should have been a professor of theology in a Presbyterian seminary. Sir
Edward Carson played the role of an unfrocked priest in the service of
demiurgos. Earl Curzon is a political derelict whose presence in the
Council Chamber prevents unity and impedes progress.
History will record their acts as the most amazing in the annals of Great
Britain. I see nothing for the old order but unconditional surrender. The
hand-writing on the wall was visible in 1909, but no preparation was made
for the change which is now sweeping the country with cyclonic force.
We, from our side, can do no more than utter some words of warning for the
few who have ears to hear, the tidal wave of change not being confined to
particular countries or regions.
I, too, when Prime Minister, was blind to the reality, having been born
and reared in an atmosphere as foreign to that of the masses as the
atmosphere of the Winter Palace was foreign to the peasants of Russia.
We staggered under the load of a wealthy and titled upper class. They
consumed the people's time and imposed infinite misery on some millions of
toilers, and for these things we rewarded the men at the top with fresh
titles.
As you know, I led the Conservative Party in England for many years, but
that Party was, and still is, avid for power.
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