The Little Review, June-July 1915 (Vol. 2, No. 4)Various
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The Little Review, June-July 1915 (Vol. 2, No. 4)
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The United States holds fast to its tradition of lagging behind the rest
of the world. Messrs. Wilson and Bryan still employ the rusty weapon of
“putting one over” through transparent bluff. “Too proud to fight” has
become a classic _mot_ the world over, to the sheer delight of European
humorists and cartoonists after their wits had been exhausted over the
memorable “Watchful Waiting.” The admirable English of the President has
demonstrated its effectiveness time and again: nearly each eloquent Note
has been responded to by a German torpedo. “America asks nothing for
herself but what she has a right to ask for humanity itself”—what
obsolete verbosity! Who is this Mme. Humanity in whose name we demand
the right to send shells to Europe unhampered by the intended victims of
those shells? An American weekly, outspokenly pro-British, has cynically
summed up the situation: “The British government will not allow a German
woman to obtain food from the United States with which to feed her
children, in spite of the fact that it is buying rifles in the United
States with which to kill her husband.” We can neither blame England for
her practical purposes, nor reproach the United States for her desire to
accommodate a good customer: business is business; but why these appeals
in the name of humanity? Why the indignant outcries against Germany’s
successful attempts to check the supply of ammunition for her enemies?
The brutal Lusitania affair has merely proved the consistent and
consequential policy of Germany; had she not carried out her threats she
would have found herself in the ridiculous position of our government
which seldom goes beyond threats. Talk about the murder of women and
children in time of war! I heard of a polite Frenchman who hurled
himself from the top story of the Masonic Temple and removed his hat to
apologize before a lady on one of the balconies whose hat he happened to
brush on his downward flight. Well, the Germans are not polite.
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