Sec 1
Dialectics round the Death-bed
Philosophical aloofness is all very
well in its way, but while we argue about economic
causes and attempt to induce a philosophy of earthquakes,
our bright young democracy lies bleeding under the
ruins. The urgent necessity is a little first
aid, a little cessation of the killing. I don’t
know how many young men in different parts of the world
have been deliberately and scientifically murdered
during the writing of this protest. England alone,
who has been criticised for her delay in exposing
her youth to the slaughter, is having about half a
million of her best citizens stabbed or pierced or
crushed or mutilated or poisoned or torn to pieces
in one year of modern warfare. And life is
not the only instrument of vital progress that is
being thrown away. Britannia has beaten her trident
into a shovel, and with it is shovelling gold; and
not only gold, but youth and love and happiness into
the deep sea. The belligerent nations are frantically
engaged in destroying two thousand years of education
and all the accumulated capital of humanity.
Only the enemies of civilisation, the sellers of arms
and the sowers of hatred, are growing rich on its
ruins. It is impossible to deny that the longer
the war continues the greater will be the subsequent
sufferings, spiritual and material, of every nation
engaged. It is impossible to maintain that any
nation or class or individual will be any better in
any respect for the Great War, with the single exception
of that parasitic class who, as a class, and therefore
perhaps not consciously, are chiefly responsible for
its inception. We must have Peace first and congresses
afterwards. The survivors of civilisation cannot
discuss a lasting settlement while they are still
under fire.
Sec 2
German Responsibility for the War
Nor is it necessary to continue the
slaughter while we argue about which belligerent must
bear the chief responsibility for the outbreak.
The dialectical exercises of the German Chancellor
and Mr. Asquith are so futile that they remind us
only of two naughty children who drag out their squabble
with stubborn outcries of “He began it.”
The first consideration is to stop fighting.
Such academic discussions are necessarily endless,
for the simple reason that every nation has its faults,
to which criminal motives can always be attached:
every nation has its fools, whom its enemies can describe
as typical representatives. The question of responsibility
for the Great War must be left to the historians of
the future. I am quite confident (though even
Viscount Grey or Professor Gilbert Murray cannot prove)
that they will hold Germany responsible: but
I am equally confident that the blame they throw on
the nation responsible for the war will be less pronounced
than the praise they will reserve for the nation which
first has the courage to speak of peace. My belief
in Germany’s responsibility is based largely
on German apologetics and strengthened by the evidence
of commercial conditions in Germany before the outbreak.
Professor Millioud, for instance, has shown that “German
industry was built up on a top-heavy system of credit,
unable to keep solvent without expansion, and unable
to expand sufficiently without war." Or if a good
working test of German responsibility were needed it
would be sufficient to point out that no nation innocent
of aggressive intentions would have drafted such an
ultimatum as that which Austria, with German connivance,
sent to Serbia; and that no nation anxious for war
would have drafted such a conciliatory reply as that
which Serbia returned to Austria by Russia’s
instructions. It is in fact clear that as long
ago as 1913 Austria had determined to crush Serbia,
and that in 1913 that determination was only postponed;
and postponed not, as we thought at the time, by the
tact of Lord Grey at the Conference of London, but
only by Italy’s refusal to join in the adventure,
as we now know from the revelations of San Giuliano
and Salandra. Similarly, knowing as we do that
England is no exception to the rule that no imperial
nation can be wholly compact of righteousness, we
might hesitate to accept The Times’ version
of British innocence, and we might hesitate to accept
Lord Bryce’s report on the German atrocities
in Belgium, knowing as we do that it is based almost
entirely on the hearsay evidence of refugees who would
be anxious to distinguish themselves as witnesses from
the general ruck of destitution; but it happens that
the general charges of German aggressiveness and German
brutality are fully corroborated by German literature.
Unfortunately these distinctions between brutal and
chevaleresque methods of warfare remain only questions
of method; they concern manners rather than morals,
and are as irrelevant to our hopes for the abolition
of war as the questions of diplomatic method already
mentioned. Equally irrelevant, in any discussion
of the possibility of substituting “compulsory
arbitration” for war, is the attempt to distinguish
between aggressive and defensive war, or to throw
all the blame of aggression on either of the two belligerents;
for the simple reason that each belligerent will perhaps
never believe and will quite certainly never admit
that his own intentions were anything but defensive
or altruistic. The locus classicus for such
protestations of innocence occurs in the Italian Green
Book, where Austrian diplomats may be found declaring,
with every appearance of sincerity, that the
invasion of Serbia was a purely defensive measure.
And in a sense, in such a well-armed continent, every
aggression is indeed a fore-arming against the future.
It might also be suggested that the crime of aggression
is an offence not against an individual but against
the peace of the community: and until the European
community is constituted the guilt of such a crime
cannot be brought home to either of the belligerents.
Sec 3
The Value of German Culture
The question whether Germany is actually
attempting or would be justified in attempting to
impose her culture on the rest of Europe; or whether
England has good reasons for the limitation or suppression
of German culture, is another side-issue. German
culture (in Matthew Arnold’s correct use of
the word, meaning, that is, the average of intellectual
and social civilisation), has not on a general inspection
much to be proud of. The modern literature of
Germany is largely a transcription of Russian, French
and English authors, and it is significant that among
foreign authors the widest success is reserved for
purveyors of lé faux bon, writers whose work
is distinguished by its spirited failure quite to
attain the first-class. The most promising of
modern authors writing in the German language, Schnitzler,
is an Austrian Jew. Hauptmann, the most distinguished
and original of German dramatists, has for thirty
years been writing plays which would pass for imitations
of Mr. John Galsworthy’s failures. Sudermann’s
style reminds one of a snail crawling over the Indian
lilies which he describes.... Germany, it is
true, has reason to be proud of her theatres, but
that is a matter of State enterprise, rather than an
indication of national culture. The German State
has been efficient enough to perceive that good theatres
are a fundamental necessity of national education,
and that good theatres, owing to the excessive rents
they have to pay, can never be kept going without a
State subsidy. But these admirable theatres can
hardly be called the vehicles of a high native culture.
Their famous Reinhardts are more efficient only
because more acquisitive than our own Jewish imprésarios.
The ideas they have acquired are chiefly Russian or
English: and they have profited by the ideas
of Granville Barker and Gordon Craig in order to produce
the plays of Shakespeare and Shaw (just
as industrial Germany profited by the ideas of Bessemer
and Perkins). Germany’s claim to artistic
vitality, to genuinely original culture, can be supported
only by a certain distinct excellence in sculpture
and caricature, two arts which often seem to go hand
in hand, perhaps because both are based on a precise
simplification of form. But for the activity of
a small band of sculptors and caricaturists centred
for the most part in Munich, we might be content
to regard Germany not as a fount of culture but rather
as one of the world’s workshops, a well-organised
ergastulum for dealing with the drudgery of
modern civilisation, for manipulating secondary products
and extracting derivatives, a large factory for the
production of dictionaries, drugs and electrical machinery.
The extraordinary efficiency of Germany,
as a workshop, is not due to any intellectual
pre-eminence of the nation as a whole. It is most
clearly and emphatically due to the fact that the German
autocracy, whatever its political iniquity, has had
the intelligence and the national solidarity to choose
its business men from among the brains of the community.
In Germany any man of conspicuous intellectual capacity
may be picked out, roughly speaking, and assigned to
the direction of a particular industry. In England
we achieve inefficiency by the contrary process, and
are only willing to regard a man as capable and revere
him as an “expert” if he happens to have
been occupied exclusively for a certain number of
years in the narrow routine of a particular subject.
This pernicious fallacy of the “Expert”
is actually preached in England as a means to the
very Efficiency which in fact it almost invariably
excludes. It is commonly assumed that no man can
write a good play unless he has been a bad actor,
or that a retired admiral, quite incapable of grasping
any general idea that was not popular in the Navy
twenty years ago or in the smoking-room of his club,
would be better able to direct the affairs of the
Navy than Mr. Winston Churchill or Mr. Balfour.
There is a similar outcry for a government of “Business
Men,” although anyone who happens to have heard
a couple of average business men discuss a problem
of their own business in one of their own offices
will hardly be able to deny that a capable poet and
a capable painter would have settled the question
in a quarter of the time. Instead of superstitiously
believing that only “Business Men” can
be efficient, Germany picks out her business men (and
her bureaucrats) for their general efficiency.
She has attained efficiency by abandoning the fallacy
of the Expert in favour of the maxim of Confucius “the
Higher type of man is not like a vessel which is designed
for some special use."
But from the fact that German industry
and German theatres are better managed than our own
it does not follow that there is any natural or national
antagonism between England and Germany. The real
hatred of Germany if it exists in England at all should
be found among what it is becoming the fashion to
call “the intelligentsia.” Such a
purely intellectual hatred of the sentimental melodrama
of Faust and of the semitic luxuriance of Wagner
and Reinhardt is not likely to become a democratic
motive in England. Here brains are always unpopular,
and Park Lane will never be stormed by the mob until
it is inhabited by the Bernard Shaws, the Lowes Dickinsons
and the Bertrand Russells, instead of by German financiers.
There is no national hatred between
England and Germany. The two peoples are natural
friends. Even the men in the trenches (or perhaps
I should say particularly the men in the trenches),
fraternise with their opponents whenever they get
the chance. Even now a press campaign of a few
months would suffice to make Germany popular in England;
and if that were ever to happen, which is not improbable,
only the “intellectuals,” who are most
strongly opposed to this war, would still find much
to dislike, but not to fight about, in the national
culture produced by the German character.
Sec 4
The Manufacture of Hatred
But if there is no natural hatred
between the two belligerent protagonists, there is
a feverish production of the artificial variety.
Indeed this diligent manufacture of hatred is probably
the most demoralising result of warfare, particularly
disastrous in its ethical effect on the individual.
It proceeds by the ordinary methods of deceit, suppression
of the true and suggestion of the untrue, and by means
of the newspapers this process of moral degeneration
is sometimes actively directed, sometimes only permitted
or encouraged by the Governments concerned. The
London press is always ready to swallow the pathetic
fabrications of unscrupulous refugees, and publishes
with joy any Rotterdam rumour about German bestiality;
but refuses to print any report however authentic
which ventures to suggest that the Germans are as
human as ourselves. There was, for instance, a
Canadian woman, Dr. Scarlett-Synge, who under the
aegis of her medical diploma, returned from Serbia
through Germany, and discovered that some of the German
internment camps are not as bad as they are commonly
believed to be. Whatever her qualifications and
opportunities for forming a correct opinion, and they
happen to have been particularly good, there is no
doubt that this woman’s report was of the highest
interest. Yet not a single daily paper in England
would consider its publication, on the ground presumably
that it might reduce the national inflammation and
thereby “prejudice recruiting.” As
if true patriotism, sane and lovely, had anything
to do with the pathological condition of hatred.
“Recruiting be damned,” says the patriotic
philosopher, “odium nunquam potest esse bonum."
The method of distortion is also abundantly used by
journalists of both parties. German hatred of
England has often been stoked up by isolated mistranslations
of sentences from The Times, and English and
French journalists have not been slow in following
the German example. It is said that after the
fall of Antwerp the Koelnische Zeitung announced
that “as soon as the fall of Antwerp was known
the church bells in Germany were rung,” a harmless
message which was successively distorted by the Matin,
the Daily Mail, and the Corriere della Sera,
until it finally reappeared in the Matin in
the following form: “According to the information
of the Corriere della Sera from London and
Cologne it is confirmed that the barbaric conquerors
of Antwerp punished the unfortunate Belgian priests
for their heroic refusal to ring the church bells
by hanging them as living clappers to the bells with
their heads downwards."
The Manufacture of Hatred is unfortunately
become a part of the Nationalist Movement in nearly
all modern European States. The spurious Nationalism
which is the result not of race but of education, depends
for its existence almost entirely on so-called ethnological
propaganda and continues to thrive by the cultivation
of two propositions, neither of which is true:
that all the members of one national group are racially
different from all the members of the neighbouring
group; and that this racial difference naturally and
necessarily and properly implies the mutual hatred
of the two nations. They proclaim, in fact, that
certain nations are the “natural enemies " of
certain others, by hating which they are only fulfilling
the national function of self-realisation. By
such arguments, which have no genuine ethnological
foundation, the false prophets of nationalism are filling
Europe with the racial prejudice of artificial Kelts,
artificial Poles, and artificial Teutons. Of
course race hatred between Slav and Teuton is no more
“natural” than family hatred between Jones
and Robinson; and even if it were, even that is if
the cultures of two neighbouring races were mutually
exclusive, it could still be argued as it
must in any case be argued that no nation
is racially pure. The last “Pole”
I met proudly professed that the hatred of Russia
was in his blood. Yet he was born in Bessarabia,
and it was therefore not surprising that his facial
type was distinctly Roumanian; he came, that is, if
race means anything at all, of a Graeco-Latin stock,
and his hatred of Russia, which seemed to be the beginning
and the end of his programme of “Polish nationalism,”
was the result of a few years of neglected education.
Half the conflicting “Nationalisms” of
Europe are programmes of artificial hatred, the propagandists
of which may actually be of the same blood as their
opponents; a single generation suffices for the manufacture
of the racial enthusiast, which is often completed
by a modification of the family name. Even Greeks
and Bulgars are frequently of common descent.
When a Macedonian village changes hands the Greek Karagiozes
has been known to develop into the Bulgarian Karagiozoff;
and a Mazarakis will boast a racial incompatibility
with his second cousin Madjarieff. The same process
for the manufacture of nationalism may be detected
at the other end of Europe: at Mons of glorious
memory there was a Walloon with the good old Walloon
name of Le Grand, whose grandfather had been an equally
enthusiastic Fleming with the good old Flemish name
of De Groodt.
True nationalism may indeed be differentiated
by the absence of this artificial element of ethnological
hatred. True nationalism is simply the feeling
for the small independent community, a movement for
the autonomy of the local group. No true manifestation
of the nationalist movement in Europe is ever opposed
to other nationalisms; but all alike are involved
in a desperate political conflict with their common
enemy Imperialism.
Sec 5
Imperialism the Enemy
Imperialism, on the other hand, is
the feeling for large dominions and is very often
only an unreasoning lust for the possession of territory:
surviving perhaps from the time when the land of the
community was regarded as the reserved hunting-ground
of the tribal chief, or at least as the private estate
of the national monarch. But in so far as this
passionate desire for extending the superficial territory
under the central government is a reasoning desire,
in so far that is as attempts have been made to justify
by retrospective theories the almost instinctive achievements
of painting the map red, it is fairly clear (although
the issues have been confused by altruistic and Kiplingesque
but not by any means unfounded views about the White
Man’s Burden) that Imperialism is based on the
insatiable claims of over-productive commerce.
Commerce at any rate is the ex post facto excuse
for the foundation of the British Empire, and if it
can no longer be pleaded as a reason for the maintenance
of the British Empire, it is simply because the British
Empire is no longer an empire, but for the most part
a federation of autonomous states. But Imperialism
has only been scotched by the unconscious wisdom of
English political development. It still unhappily
survives not only in the intermittent demand for the
acquisition of fresh colonial territory, but also,
in its crudest form, without even the shadow of an
excuse commercial or altruistic, in the continued
subjection of Ireland to English rule. We must
not be surprised if the imperialistic elements of
the State receive after the war a new lease of life
from the mutual encouragement of commerce and militarism.
The commercial classes of course support
Imperialism because, with an obtuseness permitted
only to our “business men,” they believe
that the acquisition of more colonies still means
the discovery of new markets. They have not yet
realised that nowadays all markets are practically
open markets, and that no tariff can effectively exclude
goods for which there is any demand, for the simple
reason that an effective demand cheerfully pays an
increased price. All nations in fact stand to
share fairly the commercial advantage of each other’s
colonial markets: and it might even be shown
by a little simple book-keeping that the particular
balance any nation gains from trading with a colony
of its own must be debited with the expense of governing
that colony. In short, the commercial excuse
for Imperialism is actually obsolete. Yet commerce
continues to support Imperialism, and although the
original reason for this support is no longer valid,
it is still, unconsciously perhaps but very methodically,
serving its own interests by this support, in so far
as Imperialism involves militarism (or “navalism”)
and so leads to the probability of war. But even
if the commercial reasons which constitute the only
possible excuse for Imperialism were still valid,
it would still remain equally valid and much more important
that Imperialism is bad in itself, the enemy of liberty
and the begetter of arrogance.
Imperialism is bad on general grounds
because it implies a centralisation of authority which
violates the natural rights of nationalities.
A nationality, as has already been suggested, means
not necessarily a pure racial enclave, but simply
a small local group, in the formation of which similarity
of “race,” religion, and culture will
not be ignored but will naturally be considered as
modifications of primarily geographical boundaries.
The right of nationalities to local autonomy, to deal
again only with the simplest general reason, is based
on the idea of democracy, the exercise of a political
voice being regarded as a natural and inalienable
right of the free citizen. Democracy means representative
government, and representative government simply does
not work in a large and mixed community of more than
twenty millions. Hence the right of nationalities
to local autonomy is fundamental, and is inconsistent
with Imperialism as such.
Imperialism is bad because it is based
on conquest, implies a “subject race,”
and sooner or later will have to be maintained by war.
It breeds a conquering and commercial spirit, which
is never satisfied unless it is carrying some one
else’s burden (at a high freight). The imperialist
plutocracy will then find itself so much occupied with
other people’s affairs that it will be neglecting
domestic politics altogether: and this neglect
will be the more disastrous in so far as poverty and
servitude will have increased at the same rate as luxury.
The citizens of an Imperialist state will be unable
to control their commercial masters, and, as Rousseau
said of the English, will soon find themselves a nation
of slaves: and that not only because a policy
of conquest is incompatible with democracy; but also
because the lust of conquest and the arrogance of
militarism acquire strength with each
fresh licence until the community as a whole is quite
unable to control its own baser passions a
condition which more than any other merits the name
of servitude. Imperialism is a form of political
corruption in which a nation is consoled for its own
slavery by the pride of enslaving its neighbours.
The attainment of permanent peace connotes the abandonment
of Imperialism.
Sec 6
Possible Objects of War
If the nations are prepared to abandon
the claims of Imperialism there will be very little
else left to fight about. An examination of the
documents connected with any war of the last century
shows that the object of a belligerent in prolonging
the agony is usually expressed in vague language that
can be dissolved by a little analysis. Sometimes
a government will propose, in the interests of peace
and good government, to crush the enemy’s aggressiveness
by a purely defensive aggression, an excuse for bloodshed
which only the most fanatical pacifist could confuse
with Mr. Asquith’s blunt watchword of “crushing
German militarism.” The logical fallacy
of such an excuse which is almost invariably pleaded
by powerful belligerents, a fallacy of which no
one could wish to accuse Mr. Asquith’s solid
intellect, lies (quite apart from any question of
the priority of aggression) in the fact that any attempt
to crush by force the Will to Conquer inevitably breeds
more militarism. The tag about taking a lesson
from the enemy, fas est et ab hoste doceri,
is only one half of the unhappy truth that the fighter
is fatally bound to acquire his enemy’s worst
characteristics. The object undertaken apparently
in the interests of democracy can only be accomplished
by the wholesale suppression of democratic rights,
and involves an organised manufacture of imperialistic
emotion which ends by delegating the authority of
the State to a reactionary triumvirate of bureaucracy,
jingoism and vulgarity (or Tory, Landowner and Journalist).
The guarantees of democracy, the rights of free thought
and free speech, every sort of civil liberty and every
defence against the servile state, will all have to
be suppressed in the interests of the nation at war.
It is the old story of the conversion of Thais by
Paphnutius: the preacher snatches lovely Thais
from the burning, but himself is damned “si
hideux qu’en passant la main sur
son visage, il sentit sa laideur.”
A is white and finds it necessary to whitewash B,
who is black: after several years of hopeless
grey, A finds that he has indeed put some very satisfactory
daubs of whitewash all over B, but that his own coat
has been blackened in the course of the struggle.
It is as if a gardener, having heard of the cannibalistic
habit of earwigs, proposed to exterminate the earwig
in his rose-garden by importing a special army of
five million earwigs collected at great expense from
the surrounding country.
Other belligerent governments will
raise the plea of checking the spread of a hostile
and dangerous culture; a plausible because apparently
philosophical justification of war as the only means
of extirpating a heresy that might pervert the whole
future of European civilisation. Unfortunately
such a moral effect, such a “conversion by shock,”
could only be accomplished by a very sudden, complete
and shattering victory; and it is now beginning to
be recognised that spectacular triumphs are not to
be expected in modern warfare. But even if it
were as possible by violence as it might conceivably
be desirable to extirpate or even to limit the propagation
of a particular form of mental culture, the achievement
would certainly not be worth the cost to the unhappy
survivors and their posterity. It would indeed
be a crime against humanity to eliminate the better
part of the younger generation, the flower of human
brains, in the monstrous pedantry of attempting to
correct an intellectual error. For the risks of
modern warfare are not ordinary. It is not sufficiently
realised that in six months of offensive tactics under
modern conditions no man in the front line has more
than one chance in a million of escaping death or mutilation.
There may remain the plea that a prolonged
campaign is necessary in order by exhaustion to compel
the enemy to evacuate some territory that he may have
wrongfully occupied. The inevitable answer to
such a plea would be that if a war had arrived at
a stage in which there was a clear possibility of
coercing the enemy by a process of exhaustion, that
possibility, if it were well-founded, would certainly
not have escaped the intelligence of the enemy, who
would consequently be prepared to save his face by
coming to terms. The evacuation of the occupied
territory, or whatever it is that was to be achieved
by the coercive exhaustion of another year or two
of battle, might then be obtained by negotiation at
once, and at the cost of a certain amount of paper
and ink, instead of being forced on a revengeful and
embittered opponent by the expensive process of killing
young men, a process which has the disadvantage of
working both ways.
The conclusion of these general considerations
seems to be that all the arguments that are likely
to be put forward in the course of a war in order
to excuse and ensure its continuation, are only excuses
to gain time, put forward in hope that the chances
of a further campaign may enable the government concerned
to retrieve some apparent advantage out of the disastrous
muddle through which they drifted into the first declaration
of war. Having drawn the sword in a moment of
embarrassment, they have now jolly well got to pretend
that it was the right thing to do, and are not going
to sheathe it till they see a chance of proving that
they are glad they drew it. In short, there comes
a point in all modern wars in which the belligerents
are fighting for nothing at all, except for a more
or less advantageous position from which to discuss
a way to stop fighting.
Sec 7
Physical Force in a Moral World
The explanation of all this seems
to lie in the simple fact that it is for ever impossible
to solve questions of moral or political principle
by the expenditure of physical force. Anyone at
all conversant with philosophical thought, if I may
adopt a simile used by Mr. H. G. Wells, “would
as soon think of trying to kill the square root of
2 with a rook rifle.” Physical violence
can only solve purely physical problems. But
as man no longer exists, if he ever did exist, in the
completely unsocial “state of nature," the
relations of one individual with another are no longer
purely physical: their position as members of
one society has given them a moral relation, questions
affecting which can only be settled by reference to
the judgment of the society as a whole. Within
the limits of the State this fact is already clearly
recognised by the common voice of public opinion.
If Smith quarrels with his neighbour Robinson, because
Smith’s old English sheep-dog is suspected of
having scratched up Robinson’s lawn, and Smith
says the poor dog would never do such a thing, and
anyhow Robinson had no business to leave his back
gate open, while Robinson declares that that brute
is becoming a damned nuisance, and so provokes Smith
to express a hope that now perhaps that grass of Robinson’s
won’t want so much godless mowing on Sunday
morning: if two neighbours, in short, have a difference
of opinion they both know perfectly well that the
rights of the argument can never be decided by a free
fight in the middle of the road, even if one of them
happens to be a heavy-weight champion. Moreover,
if they do come to blows it is perfectly certain that
the opinion of the whole road will be against them,
and that the Law, to which they might have appealed
in the first instance, will intervene as the embodiment
of that opinion. The street fight is clearly
recognised as not only futile but immoral; it not
only settles no questions of principle but it constitutes
a breach of the moral relation between two members
of one community; it is become merely a rather sordid
exhibition of irrelevant physical facts. The
average citizen of England or Germany would never
think of encouraging a fight between two sides of a
street: why does he not recognise with equal
directness the futility and immorality of a fight
between two sides of a continent? It is only because
public opinion has not yet effectively realised that
the moral sphere includes not only the citizens of
one city and the cities of one nation, but the nations
of a continent and the continents of the world.
But it is a fact that the moral sphere does include
the whole of humanity, who are colleagues in the task
of civilisation, inspired by the twentieth-century
corollary of gloomy nineteenth-century religious agnosticism,
the cheerful corollary that it is Man’s duty
rather than God’s to improve the habitable earth.
The truth of this fact is already recognised by the
better thought of all the nations concerned, and there
is no reason why it should be withheld any longer from
the people who suffer most by its suppression.
As soon as public opinion is allowed to grasp this
truth and it is only too willing to clutch
at any generalisation that is emotionally encouraged
by its governors there need be no difficulty
at all in embodying that opinion in some form of international
government: for, as Rousseau might have said,
where there’s a General Will, there’s
a way. As a matter of fact the way has already
been admirably mapped by several parties of surveyors.
On the constitution of an International
Authority, even on the general aspiration of Europe
towards some form of supernational judicature, war
will cease to have any more attraction or justification
than the street brawl. For war is actually in
the community of nations what the street fight is
between individual citizens. War is futile, because
it can settle no questions of principle; it is immoral,
because it is an offence against the membership of
a moral community. There is abundant evidence
in Blue Books and in the overt acts of Germany that
war releases and encourages the elementary brutality
of the individual which is normally inhibited by the
consciousness of social relations. I have tried
to show in a former chapter that war serves the lowest
interests of a parasitic commercial class at the expense
of the better part of the community. War fosters
at the same time the basest elements in the individual,
and the basest individuals in the community. War
is a crime against the peace of the people.
Sec 8
Imperialism and Capitalism through War and Trade the Enemies: Socialism to
the Rescue
It is the most remarkable fact in
political bibliography that all the Utopias worth
mentioning have been written by Socialists. The
fact is not surprising to anyone who has considered
that the Socialists are the only political party in
the State who ever attempt to look more than a dozen
years ahead. The ordinary politician steers the
ship by keeping a look-out for rocks and squalls,
and does not trouble to make for any distant landmark.
Only the Socialist looks ahead to a harbour attainable
perhaps in a hundred years, from which a happier voyage
may be begun. Only the Socialist seems to realise
that in the world conceived, as modern thought must
conceive it, as a continuous process, Government rather
than Trade, Science and Art rather than Industry are
the chief activities of the citizen. Government
is nothing less than the organisation of the State
to take its place among the other States of the world.
It includes of course education, being itself a form
of education: for the State must be educated
to fulfil its duty to other States, just as the citizen
must be (and more or less is) educated in duty towards
his neighbour. The first task of education is
naturally to eliminate violence, to inhibit, by inducing
in the young citizen the recognition of mutual rights,
those acts of ferocity by which primitive man instinctively
expresses his solipsistic passions.
But where, it may well be asked, is
the authority which is to begin the neglected education
of the nations of Europe? Where is what Mr. Boon
(or Mr. Bliss) would call “the Mind of the Race”?
At present the only body of doctrine with any conception
of the nature of government for the collective benefit
of humanity is International Socialism. It is
the International Socialists who must lead the attack
on War, if only because the only instigators of war
themselves form an international body in so far as
the only occasions for war are contrived by the Imperialists
and Capitalists who are to be found in every nation.
To Socialism belongs the duty of educating Europe
against Imperialism, as it has begun to educate the
nation against Capitalism; for Imperialism is only
an allotropic form of Capitalism, manifesting itself
in the exploitation of fellow-nations instead of in
the exploitation of fellow-citizens. The first
step in that education must be the fight not only
against “private” or profiteering Trade,
but against “private” or profiteering
War: and “private war” is every war
that is not authorised by an International Authority
and waged by an International army.
I seem to have heard it said before
that there is only one way to break the chains that
bind us: and that Amalgamation is the mother of
Liberty. The need for the education of Europe
is a call to the Trade Unionists and Fabians and Collectivists
and Guildsmen of every Nation: