What is the fact of Irish history
vital to our present cause? Surely it is this,
that up to the year 1800 the year of the
Act of Union Ireland had possessed for
practically five centuries a Home Rule Government
in some shape or form. In other words, self-government
had been the rule and not the exception throughout
the centuries preceding 1800. This is a complete
and sufficient answer to those who argue that the
supporters of Irish Home Rule are making a proposal
of a completely novel and revolutionary kind, without
precedent in the history of the Western world.
As a matter of plain fact, it was
the framers of the Act of Union who were the revolutionaries,
and it is the supporters of Home Rule who are returning
to the ancient paths. The Home Rulers have five
centuries behind them, as against the one century
behind the Unionists. From the days of Simon
de Montfort the Irish Parliament developed side
by side with the English, growing with the growth
of English rule in Ireland, and varying with its limitations.
Its powers, indeed, were placed under a grave and
serious limitation by Poynings’ Law, passed
in the reign of Henry VII., and strengthened in
the reign of Mary Tudor. They were for a brief
time entirely taken away by Oliver Cromwell, who was,
strangely enough, the first great Unionist ruler of
Ireland. Restored by Charles II., the Irish Parliament
was again limited in power by the Government of George
I. But in 1782 it broke through all these limitations,
and became for a short brilliant period a fully self-governing
Parliament.
We have thus the illuminating fact
that, with one single exception and that
an example eminent in English affairs, but certainly
not to be followed in Irish every great
English ruler and monarch governed Ireland under a
distinct Irish Home Rule Parliament up to the year
1800. If Home Rule is so certain to be ruinous
to Empire, how, we may well ask, did these rulers
build up the British Empire? How did Marlborough
and Clive, Chatham and Walpole, do their great world-work
with an Irish Parliament behind them? The answer
is, of course, that they did it better, and not worse,
because Ireland was so far satisfied with her fortunes
as to be willing to put her full force into the struggle
for Empire.
For as long as Ireland possessed a
Parliament she always possessed hope.
THE UNION CENTURY
As against these five centuries, we
have one century of Irish rule under a united Parliament 1800
to 1911. One against five. But as the one
is more recent, we have here not a bad provision of
material for an answer to the question: “Which
has proved in the past the best way of governing Ireland Union
or Home Rule?”
In regard to the century of Union,
the record lies before us, open and palpable, a tale
of disaster and tragedy almost without parallel in
the modern history of the world. We see in the
statistics of Irish population, of Irish disease,
of Irish poverty during the nineteenth century
a black picture of material decay that literally “cries
to Heaven” for redress.
Side by side with these statistics,
too, we have others to clinch the evidence which traces
the cause to the Act of Union. For the nineteenth
century was no century of decay. On the contrary,
in almost every other Western country, and especially
in countries of the same racial and religious fusion in
the United States, in the United Kingdom, and in the
British Colonies the nineteenth century
was a period of rising population, advancing commerce,
and abounding prosperity.
Nor is it the fact that British Ministers
had any deliberate malice against Ireland. On
the contrary, many noble Englishmen worked themselves
grey during the nineteenth century in their efforts
to make the best of the Union system. Viceroy
after Viceroy, and Chief Secretary after Chief Secretary,
have gone to Ireland full of hope, and have come back
converted reluctantly to the admission that their
efforts have been in vain and their work wasted under
the present form of Government.
“For forms of government
let fools contest;
Whate’er
is best administered is best”
sang Pope. But there are some
forms of government so bad that they cannot be well
administered. Among them is the form of government
established under the Act of Union.
Unionist writers who are honest enough
to admit the decay of Ireland between 1800-1900 attempt
to trace it to any other cause than the Act of Union to
over-population, to the Catholic religion, to the Irish
character, or even to the potato. But they labour
in vain. If Ireland stood alone, they might succeed.
But it does not stand alone. Precisely at the
time when Ireland was decaying, all other Western nations
were flourishing. Precisely when the Irish race
was withering in Ireland, the same race, with the
same religion and the same national characteristics,
was prospering exceedingly in America, and was even
contributing much of the power, skill and value for
building up the white British Colonies.
Unvarying progress on one side on
the other, unvarying decline, until checked by the
willingness of England to listen to the voice of Ireland.
What evidence could you have more convincing, what
witnesses more eloquent?
Perhaps, indeed, the most convincing
statement of this very case was given to the world,
not by an Irishman or by any Liberal statesman, but
by the great Lord Salisbury. Speaking in 1865
as Lord Robert Cecil, he uttered the following wise
and statesmanlike summary of the policy of the Union
up to that date:
“What is the reason that a people
with so bountiful a soil, with such enormous
resources (as the Irish), lag so far behind the
English in the race? Some say that it is to be
found in the character of the Celtic race, but
I look to France, and I see a Celtic race there
going forward in the path of prosperity with most
rapid strides I believe at the present moment
more rapidly than England herself. Some
people say that it is to be found in the Roman
Catholic religion; but I look to Belgium, and
there I see a people second to none in Europe, except
the English, for industry, singularly prosperous,
considering the small space of country that they
occupy, having improved to the utmost the natural
resources of that country, but distinguished among
all the peoples of Europe for the earnestness and
intensity of their Roman Catholic belief.
Therefore, I cannot say that the cause of the
Irish distress is to be found in the Roman Catholic
religion. An hon. friend near me says that it
arises from the Irish people listening to demagogues.
I have as much dislike to demagogues as he has,
but when I look to the Northern States of America
I see there people who listen to demagogues,
but who undoubtedly have not been wanting in material
prosperity. It cannot be demagogues, Romanism,
or the Celtic race. What then is it?
I am afraid that the one thing which has been
peculiar to Ireland has been the Government of England."
Nothing has occurred since 1865 to vary that judgment.
THE HOME RULE FIVE
So much for the one century of Union.
What about the five of Home Rule?
“Were there no black centuries
before 1800? Had Ireland no grievances?
What of the ‘curse of Cromwell,’ the broken
‘Treaty of Limerick,’ and the penal laws?”
Thus I shall be challenged.
There were, indeed, black centuries
before 1800, and black events. Ireland endured
a special share of the agony inflicted upon Europe
by the great religious struggles of the sixteenth
and seventeenth centuries. She suffered, perhaps,
more than any other country from the divisions of
Christian Europe following on the revolt of Luther
against Rome in 1520. The statutory limitations
of the Irish Parliament during that period led to
many interferences from England, and the gradual exclusion
of Catholics divided the Parliament from the Irish
nation. The artificial infusion of a fanatical
Protestant population by James I. and Cromwell produced
a terrible embitterment of the struggle. There
were crimes on both sides, and calamities beyond telling.
But, with all that, it is still to be doubted whether
any of those centuries presents such a picture of
national decay, both industrial and social, as is
presented by the Ireland of the nineteenth century.
For through the blackness of that
night the Irish Parliament always shone like a star.
Ireland grew with its growth, and withered with its
decay. Precisely as she had more Home Rule she
advanced, and precisely as she had less she fell back.
But as long as the Parliament existed at all it could
never be said that the final spark of liberty had been
stamped out.
Even in the eighteenth century, when
Catholic Ireland seemed to be crushed, and Ireland
lay supine beneath the double weight of the penal
laws and the commercial restrictions of England an
Ireland pictured for all time by the keen, merciless
pen of Dean Swift still the vestal flame
was not quite extinguished. Captured by ascendancy,
dominated by fanaticism, narrowed to one faith, or
even to one section of that faith, the Irish Parliament
still always provided a framework and machinery for
a possible moment of regeneration and recovery.
That moment came in 1782 came,
unhappily both for England and for Ireland, in such
a form as to seem to justify the hard saying “England’s
danger is Ireland’s opportunity.”
The story of 1782 has been told with
surpassing brilliancy in the greatest of all Mr. Lecky’s
books the darling of his youth and the
worry of his old age his “Leaders
of Irish Public Opinion." The disastrous and wasting
struggle against our own kith and kin in the American
colonies forced on England by the folly
of the same type of statesmen now resisting Home Rule had
reduced these islands to an almost defenceless condition.
The British Army, intended for the defence of Great
Britain, had been sent away into the forests and prairies
of Northern America to fight an invisible foe, and
to meet with a disastrous and undeserved defeat.
But in their blind passion to subdue the Americans
the British Government had for the moment forgotten
Ireland. In their eagerness to conquer their colonies
they had forgotten to maintain their hold on the half-conquered
country at their side. The British troops had
been withdrawn from Ireland as well as from England.
At that dramatic moment France came into the struggle
with her fleet, and Ireland, with her great harbours
and her accessible coastline, could not be left defenceless.
As Ireland had no British troops to defend her, it
was inevitable that she should be allowed to defend
herself.
Ireland, never slow in a fight, rose
to this crisis. In a few months there sprang
up throughout the country that wonderful movement of
the Irish Volunteers. Ireland in a few weeks
produced an army that kept Europe from her shores.
Sixty thousand Irishmen stood to arms. Ireland
could no longer be hectored or bullied. She was,
for the moment for the only time in her
history mistress of her own fate.
The American War came to its only
possible end with the grant of American Independence.
Great Britain turned to look to her own domestic affairs,
and found herself face to face with the possibility
of a second war. For Ireland, having once armed
to resist Europe, refused to disarm until she received
her liberty. The Volunteers, in other words,
would not disperse except on the conditions that the
Irish Parliament should become a reality. Poynings’
Law was to be repealed. The right of legislative
initiative was to be given back to the Irish Parliament,
and England was to admit solemnly and categorically
the right of Ireland to make laws for herself.
It was a tremendous demand, but the
British Government had no choice except to yield.
Exhausted with the American struggle, the British
Ministers could not face a second war. The demands
of Ireland were granted, and thus in a moment Grattan’s
Parliament, in the full panoply of armed strength,
sprang into existence.
Well might Grattan exclaim, at the
opening of that Parliament, in words that still send
a thrill through every true lover of freedom:
“I found Ireland on her knees.
I watched over her with an eternal solicitude.
I have traced her progress from injuries to arms,
and from arms to liberty. Spirit of Swift!
Spirit of Molyneux! Your genius has prevailed.
Ireland is now a Nation! In that new character
I now hail her! And, bowing to her august presence,
I say, Esto Perpetua."