Official relations between civil and military are always difficult. It
is impossible to lay down hard and fast rules defining their respective
responsibilities. There is a certain antagonism between the objects
each wishes to attain and the way to attain them. The civilian wishes
as far as possible to avoid bloodshed; to soothe, not irritate, nor
threaten. Fighting is the last thing he wants. The soldier, on the
other hand, wants to get at his enemy and have it over; to stir him up
if he be not already stirred up enough. He wishes action that is
short, sharp, and decisive. The civilian is long-suffering. Therefore
disagreements arise, and that these conflicts of official opinion
should be minimised, something more is necessary than that the men on
both sides be good officers. They must be friends. The rubs of
official intercourse must be effaced over the mess-table, the
card-table, the camp fire; must be forgotten in talks of home, of
mutual friends. How often has it not happened that it has been the
mutual appreciation of a poet, the remembrance of a charming woman, the
admiration of an opera, that has rendered possible that co-operation
which is the soul of work. There must be the continual consciousness
on both sides that theirs is not a temporary official relationship.
They will meet continually hereafter at other stations, at
head-quarters, at dinners, races, clubs--in the East and at home. They
must be friends all through; there must be a mutual understanding.
Now if the civilian were an Indian gentleman all this could not occur.
That Indians are often honourable and cultured gentlemen I know; that
in essence all humanity is one I am never tired of affirming. But
there are differences of race, real differences, important differences,
differences that the Indian himself should be the last to try to
ignore. Every nation is given by nature the qualities peculiar to it
and which it is its duty to cultivate for the world's sake. To attempt
to sink your individuality in that of another is an injury not only to
yourself but to the whole world. An Indian gentleman cannot be an
Englishman. It is no use his trying. He only makes himself absurd.
He can be something quite as good if he will cultivate his own talent;
but he has not our talent. He is not an Englishman, and only an
Englishman by birth has that _camaraderie_ with other Englishmen that
is essential. Even a Frenchman or a German would not have it.
Therefore it would be impossible to place Indian civilians in places
where co-operation with military or military police-officers would be
essential.
Further, it is not the English officers alone who create the
difficulty. It is the men--English and native. Men of fighting races
in India will not acknowledge the authority of Indians of other
nationalities, even if supported by Government.
I will tell a story in illustration.
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