When a man has received kindnesses
unexpected and recognition unlooked for from strangers
and people in a foreign country on whom he had no
kind of claim, it seems a mean and pitiful thing in
that man to sit down in cold blood and pick out the
faults and imperfections, if he can descry any, in
that country. The ’cad with a kodak’
where
did I find that happy collocation?
is to
be found everywhere; that is quite certain; every traveller, as is well known, feels himself justified
after six weeks of a country to sit in judgment upon
that country and its institutions, its manners, its
customs and its society; he constitutes himself an
authority upon that country for the rest of his life.
Do we not know the man who ‘has been there’?
Lord Palmerston knew him. ‘Beware,’
he used to say, ‘of the man who has been there!’
As Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs he was privileged
to make quite a circle of acquaintance with the men
who ‘had been there’; and he estimated
their experience at its true value.
The man who has been there very seldom
speaks its language with so much ease as to understand
all classes; he has therefore no real chance of seeing
and understanding things otherwise than as they seem.
When an Englishman travels in America, however, he
can speak the language. Therefore, he thinks
that he really does understand the things he sees.
Does he? Let us consider. To understand the
true meaning of things in any strange land is not
to see certain things by themselves, but to be able
to see them in their relation to other things.
Thus, the question of price must be taken with the
question of wage; that of supply with that of demand;
that of things done with the national opinion on such
things; that of the continued existence of certain
recognised evils with, the conditions and exigencies
of the time; and so on. Before an observer can
understand the relative value of this or that he must
make a long and sometimes a profound study of the
history of the country, the growth of the people, and
the present condition of the nation. It is obvious
that it is given to very few visitors to conduct such
an investigation. Most of them have no time;
very, very few have the intellectual grasp necessary
for an undertaking of this magnitude. It is obvious,
therefore, that the criticism of a two months’
traveller must be worthless generally, and impertinent
almost always. The kodak, you see, in the bands
of the cads, produces mischievous and misleading pictures.
Let us take one or two familiar instances
of the dangers of hasty objection. Nothing worries
the average American visitor to Great Britain more
than the House of Lords, and, generally, the national
distinctions. He sees very plainly that the House
of Lords no longer represents an aristocracy of ancient
descent, because by far the greater number of peers
belong to modern creations and new families, chiefly
of the trading class; that it no longer represents
the men of whom the country has most reason to be
proud, because out of the whole domain of science,
letters, and art there have been but two creations
in the history of the peerage. He sees, also,
that an Englishman has, apparently, only to make enough
money in order to command a peerage for himself, and
the elevation to a separate caste of himself and his
children forever. Again, as regards the lower
distinctions, he perceives that they are given for
this reason and for that reason; but he knows nothing
at all of the services rendered to the State by the
dozens of knights made every year, while he can see
very well that the men of real distinction, whom he
does know, never get any distinctions at all.
These difficulties perplex and irritate him. Probably
he goes home with a hasty generalization.
But the answer to these objections
is not difficult. Without posing as a champion
of the House of Lords, one may point out that it is
a very ancient and deep-rooted institution; that to
pull it up would cost an immense deal of trouble;
that it gives us a second or upper house quite free
from the acknowledged dangers of popular election;
that the lords have long ceased to oppose themselves
to changes once clearly and unmistakably demanded
by the nation; that the hereditary powers actually
exercised by the very small number of peers who sit
in the House do give us an average exhibition of brain
power quite equal to that found in the House of Commons,
in which are the six hundred chosen delegates of the
people; that, as regards the elevation of rich men,
a poor man cannot well accept a peerage, because custom
does not permit a peer to work for his livelihood;
that it is necessary to create new peers continually,
in order to keep as close a connection as possible
between the Lords and the Commons; e.g., if
a peer has a hundred brothers, sisters, sons, daughters,
cousins, they are all commoners and he is the one
peer, so that for six hundred peers there may be a
hundred thousand people closely allied to the House
of Lords. Again, as to the habitual contempt
with which the advisers of the Crown pass over the
men who by their science, art, and literature bring
honour upon their generation, the answer is, that when
the newspaper press thinks fit to take up the subject
and becomes as jealous over the national distinctions
as they are now over the national finances, the thing
will get itself righted. And not till then.
I instance this point and these objections as illustrating
what is often said, and thought, by American visitors
who record their first impressions.
The same kind of danger, of course,
awaits the English traveller in America. If he
is an unwise traveller, he will note, for admiring
or indignant quotation, many a thing which the wise
traveller notes only with a query and the intention
of finding out, if he can, what it means or why it
is permitted. The first questions, in fact, for
the student of manners and laws are why a thing is
permitted, encouraged, or practised; how the thing
in consideration affects the people who practise it,
and how they regard it. Thus, to go back to ancient
history, English people, forty years ago, could not
understand how slavery was allowed to continue in
the States. We ourselves had virtuously given
freedom to all our slaves; why should not the Americans?
We had not grown up under the institution, you see;
we had little personal knowledge of the negro; we
believed that, in spite of the discouraging examples
in Hayti and in our own Jamaica, there was a splendid
future for the black, if only he could be free and
educated. Again, none of our people realized,
until the Civil War actually broke out, the enormous
magnitude of the interests involved; we had read ‘Uncle
Tom’s Cabin,’ and our hearts glowed with
virtuous indignation; we could not understand the
enormous difficulties of the question. Finally,
we succeeded in enraging the South against us before
the war began, because of our continual outcry against
slavery; and in enraging the North after the war began,
by reason of our totally unexpected Southern sympathies.
It is a curious history of wrongheadedness and ignorance.
This was a big thing. The things
which the English traveller in the States now notices
are little things; as life is made up of little things,
he is noting differences all day long, because everything
that he sees is different. Speech is different:
the manner of enunciating the words is different;
it is clearer, slower, more grammatical; among the
better sort it is more careful; it is even academical.
We English speak thickly, far back in the throat,
the voice choked by beard and moustache, and we speak
much more carelessly. Then the way of living
at the hotels is different; the rooms are much
very
much
better furnished than would be found in towns of corresponding size in
England
e.g.,
at Providence, Rhode Island, which is not a large
city, there is a hotel which is most beautifully furnished;
and at Buffalo, which is a city half the size of Birmingham,
the hotel is perhaps better furnished than any hotel
in London. An immense menu is placed before the
visitor for breakfast and dinner. There is an
embarrassment of choice. Perhaps it is insular
prejudice which makes one prefer the simple menu,
the limited choice, and the plain food of the English
hotels. At least, rightly or wrongly, the English
hotels appear to the English traveller the more comfortable.
I return to the differences. In the preparation
and the serving of food there are differences
the
mid-day meal, far more in America than in England,
is the national dinner. In most American hotels
that received us we found the evening meal called
supper
and a very inferior spread it was,
compared to the one o’clock service. In
the drinks there is a difference
the iced
water which forms so welcome a part of every meal
in the States is generally the only drink; it is not
common, out of the great cities, to see claret on
the table. There are differences in the conduct
of the trains and in the form of the railway carriages;
differences in the despatch and securing of luggage;
difference in the railway whistle; difference in the
management of the station, until one knows the way
about, travelling in America is a continual trial to
the temper. Until, for instance, an understanding
of the manners and customs in this respect has been
attained, the conveyance of the luggage to the hotel
is a ruinous expense. And unless one understands
the rough usage of luggage on American lines, there
will be further trials of temper over the breakage
of things. In France and Italy such small differences
do not exasperate, because they ate known to exist;
one expects them; they are benighted foreigners who
know no better. But in America, where they speak
our own language, one seems to have a right, somehow,
to expect that all the usages will be exactly the
same
and they are not; and so the cad with
the kodak gets his chance.
I can quite understand, even at this
day, the making of a book which should hold up to
ridicule the whole of a nation on account of these
differences. ’The Americans a great nation?
Why, sir, I could not get
the whole time
that I was them
such a simple thing as English
mustard. The Americans a great nation? Well,
sir, all I can say is that their breakfast in the
Wagner car is a greasy pretence. The Americans
a great nation? They may be, sir; but all I can
say is that there isn’t such a thing
that
I could discover
as an honest bar-parlour,
where a man can have his pipe and his grog in comfort.’
And so on
the kind of thing may be multiplied
indefinitely. What Mrs. Trollope did sixty years
ago might be done again.
But, if I had the time, I would write
the companion volume
that of the American
in England
in which it should be proved,
after the same fashion, that this poor old country
is in the last stage of decay, because we have compartment
carriages on the railway; no checks for the luggage;
no electric trolleys in the street; at the hotels no
elaborate menu, but only a simple dinner of fish and
roast-beef; no iced water, an established Church (the
clergy all bursting with fatness); a House of Lords
(all profligates); and a Queen who chops off heads
when so disposed. It would also be noted, as proving
the contemptible decay of the country, that a large
proportion of the lower classes omit the aspirate;
that rough holiday-makers laugh and sing and play
the accordion as they take their trips abroad; that
the factory girls wear hideous hats and feathers;
that all classes drink beer, and that men are often
seen rolling drunk in the streets. Nor would
the American traveller in Great Britain fail to observe,
with the scorn of a moralist, the political corruption
of the time; he would hold up to the contempt of the
world the statesman who with the utmost vehemence
condemns a movement one day which, on the following
day, in order to gain votes and recover power, he adopts,
and with equal vehemence advocates; he would ask what
can be the moral standards of a country where a great
party turns right round, at the bidding of their leader,
and follows him like a flock of sheep, applauding,
voting, advocating as he bids them, to-day, this
to-morrow,
its opposite.
These things and more will be found
in that book of the American in England when it appears.
You see how small and worthless and prejudiced would
be such a volume. Well, it is precisely such a
volume that the ordinary traveller is capable of writing.
All the things that I have mentioned are accidentals;
they are differences which mean nothing; they are
not essentials; what I wish to show is that he who
would think rightly of a country must disregard the
accidentals and get at the essentials. What
follows is my own attempt
which I am well
aware must be of the smallest account
to
feel my way to two or three essentials.
First and foremost, one essential
is that the country is full of youth. I have
discovered this for myself, and I have learned what
the fact means and how it affects the country.
I had heard this said over and over again. It
used to irritate me to hear a monotonous repetition
of the words, ‘Sir, we are a young county.’
Young? At least, it is three hundred years old;
nor was it till I had passed through New England,
and seen Buffalo and Chicago
those cities
which stand between the east and time west
and
was able to think and compare, that I began to understand
the reality and the meaning of those words, which
have now become so real and mean so much. It is
not that the cities are new and the buildings put
up yesterday; it is in the atmosphere of buoyancy,
elation, self-reliance, and energy, which one drinks
in everywhere, that this sense of youth is apprehended.
It is youth full of confidence. Is there such
a thing anywhere in America as poverty or the fear
of poverty? I do not think so. Men may be
hard up or even stone-broke; there are slums; there
are hard-worked women; but there is no general fear
of poverty. In the old countries the fear of
poverty lies on all hearts like lead. To be sure,
such a fear is a survival in England. In the
last century the strokes of fate were sudden and heavy,
and a merchant sitting to-day in a place of great
honour and repute, an authority on ’Change, would
find himself on the morrow in the Marshalsea or the
Fleet, a prisoner for life; once down a man could
not recover; he spent the rest of his life in captivity;
he and his descendants, to the third and fourth generations
for
it was as unlucky to be the son of a bankrupt as the
son of a convict
grovelled in the gutter.
There is no longer a Marshalsea or a Fleet prison;
but the dread of failure survives. In the States
that dread seems practically absent.
Again, youth is extravagant; spends
with both hands, cannot hear of economy; burns the
candle at both ends; eats the corn while it is green;
trades upon the future; gives bills at long dates without
hesitation, and while the golden flood rolls past takes
what it wants and sends out its sons to help themselves.
Why should youth make provisions for the sons of youth?
The world is young; the riches of the world are beyond
counting; they belong to the young; let us work, let
us spend; let us enjoy, for youth is the time for work
and for enjoyment.
In youth, again, one is careless about
little things; they will right themselves: persons
of the baser sort pervert the freedom of the country
to their own uses; they make ‘corners’
and ‘rings’ and steal the money of the
municipality; never mind; some day, when we have time,
we will straighten things out. In youth, also,
one is tempted to gallant apparel, bravery of show,
a defiant bearing, gold and lace and colour.
In cities this tendency of youth is shown by great
buildings and big institutions. In youth, there
is a natural exaggeration in talk: hence the
spread-eagle of which we hear so much. Then everything
which belongs to youth must be better
beyond
comparison better
than everything that
belongs to age. In the last century, if you like,
youth followed and imitated age; it is the note of
this, our country, that youth is always advancing
and stepping ahead of age. Even in the daily
press the youth of the country shows itself. Let
age sit down and meditate; let such a paper as the
London Times
that old, old paper
give
every day three laboured and thoughtful essays written
by scholars and philosophers on the topics of the
day. It is not for youth to ponder over the meaning
and the tendencies of things; it is for youth to act,
to make history, to push things along; therefore let
the papers record everything that passes; perhaps when
the country is old, when the time comes for meditation,
the London Times may be imitated, and even
a weekly collection of essays, such as the Saturday
Review or the Spectator, may be successfully
started in the United States. Again, youth is
apt to be jealous over its own pretensions. Perhaps
this quality also might be illustrated; but, for obvious
reasons, we will not press this point. Lastly,
youth knows nothing of the time which came immediately
before itself. It is not till comparatively late
in life that a man connects his own generation
his
own history
with that which preceded him.
When does the history of the United States begin
not
for the man of letters or the professor of history
but
for the average man? It begins when the Union
begins: not before. There is a very beautiful
and very noble history before the Union. But
it is shared with Great Britain. There is a period
of gallant and victorious war
but beside
the colonials marched King George’s red-coats.
There was a brave struggle for supremacy, and the
French were victoriously driven out
but
it was by English fleets and with the help of English
soldiers. Therefore, the average American mind
refuses to dwell on this period. His country
must spring at once, full armed, into the world.
His country must be all his own. He wants no
history, if you please, in which any other country
has also a share.
In a word, America seems to present
all the possible characteristics of youth. It
is buoyant, confident, extravagant, ardent, elated,
and proud. It lives in the present. The
young men of twenty-one cannot believe in coming age;
people do get to fifty, he believes; but, for himself,
age is so far off that he need not consider it.
I observed the youthfulness of America even in New
England, but the country as one got farther west seemed
to become more youthful. At Chicago, I suppose,
no one owns to more than five-and-twenty
youth
is infectious. I felt myself while in the city
much under that age.
Let us pass to another point
also
an essential
the flaunting of the flag,
I had the honour of assisting at the ‘Sollemnia
Academica,’ the commencement of Harvard
on the 28th of June last. I believe that Harvard
is the richest, as it is also the oldest, of American
universities; it is also the largest in point of numbers.
The function was celebrated in the college theatre;
it was attended by the governor of the State with
the lieutenant-governor and his aide-de-camp; there
was a notable gathering on the stage or platform, consisting
of the president, professors and governors of the
university, together with those men of distinction
whom the university proposed to honour with a degree.
The floor, or pit, of the house was filled with the
commencing bachelors; the gallery was crowded with
spectators, chiefly ladies. After the ceremony
we were invited to assist at the dinner given by the
students to the president, and a company among whom
it was a distinction for a stranger to sit. The
ceremony of conferring degrees was interesting to
an Englishman and a member of the older Cambridge,
because it contained certain points of detail which
had certainly been brought over by Harvard himself,
the founder, from the old to the new Cambridge.
The dinner, or luncheon, was interesting for the speeches,
for which it was the occasion and the excuse.
The president, for his part, reported the addition
of $750,000 to the wealth of the college, and called
attention to the very remarkable feature of modern
American liberality in the lavish gifts and endowments
going on all over the States to colleges and places
of learning. He said that it was unprecedented
in history. With submissions to the learned president,
not quite without precedent. The fourteenth and
fifteenth centuries witnessed a similar spirit in
the foundation and endowment of colleges and schools
in England and Scotland. About half the colleges
of Oxford and Cambridge, and three out of the four
Scottish universities, belong to the period.
Still, it is very remarkable to find this new largeness
of mind. Since one has received great fortune,
let this wealth be passed on, not to make a son into
an idle man, but to endow, with the best gifts of
learning and science, generation after generation of
men born for work. We, who are ourselves so richly
endowed, and have been so richly endowed for four
hundred years, have no need to envy Harvard all her
wealth, We may applaud the spirit which seeks not to
enrich a family but to advance the nation; all the
more because we have many instances of a similar spirit
in our own country. It is not the further endowment
of Oxford and Cambridge that is continued by one rich
man, but the foundation of new colleges, art galleries,
and schools of art. Angerstein, Vernon, Alexander,
Tate, are some of our benefactors in art.
The endowments of Owens College, the
Mason College, the Firth College, University College,
London, are gifts of private persons. Since we
do not produce rich men so freely as America, our
endowments are neither so many nor so great; but the
spirit of endowment is with us as well.
Presently one observed at this dinner
a note of difference, which afterwards gave food for
reflection. It was this: All the speakers,
one after the other, without exception, referred to
the free institutions of the nation, to the duty of
citizens, and especially to the responsibilities of
those who were destined by the training and education
of this venerable college to become the leaders of
the country. Nothing whatever was said, by any
of the speakers, on the achievements in scholarship,
literature, or science made by former scholars of
the college; nothing was said of the promise in learning
or science of the young men now beginning the world.
Now, a year or so ago, the master and fellows of a
certain college of the older Cambridge bade to a feast
as many of the old members of that college as would
fill the hall. It was, of course, a very much
smaller hall than that of Harvard; but it was still
a venerable college, the mother, so to speak, of Emmanuel,
and therefore the grandmother of Harvard. The
master, in his speech after dinner, spoke about nothing
but the glories of the college in its long list of
worthies and the very remarkable number of men, either
living or recently passed away, whose work in the
world had brought distinction to themselves and honour
to the college. In short, the college only existed
in his mind, and in the minds of those present, for
the advancement of learning, nor was there any other
consideration possible for him in connection with
the college. Is there, then, another view of Harvard
College? There must be. The speakers suggested
this new and American view. The college, if my
supposed discovery is true, is regarded as a place
which is to furnish the State, not with scholars, for
whom there will always be a very limited demand, but
with a large and perennial supply of men of liberal
education and sound principles, whose chief duty shall
be the maintenance of the freedom to which they are
born, and a steady opposition to the corruption into
which all free institutions readily fall without unceasing
watchfulness. This thing I advance with some
hesitation. But it explains the inflated patriotism
of the carefully-prepared speech of the governor and
the political (not partisan) spirit of all the other
speakers. Oxford and Cambridge have long furnished
the country with a learned clergy, a learned Bar, and
(but this is past) a learned House of Commons.
The tradition of learning lingers still; nay, they
are centres of learning beyond comparison with any
other universities in the world. Harvard also,
I suppose, provides a learned clergy; but its principal
function, as its rulers seemed to think, is to send
out into the world every year a great body of young
men fully equipped to be leaders in the country.
This is its chief glory; to do this effectively, I
take it, is the chief desire of the president and
the society.
It cannot be denied that this is a
very important duty, much more important, for a special
reason, in the States than it is in Great Britain.
I used to marvel, before making these observations,
at the constant flying of the stars and stripes everywhere;
at the continual reminding as to freedom. ‘Are
there,’ one asks, ’no other countries in
the world which are free? In what single point
is the freedom of the American greater than the freedom
of the Briton, the Canadian, of the Australian?’
In none, certainly. Yet we are not forever waving
the Union Jack everywhere and calling each other brothers
in our glorious liberty. Well: but let us
think. In so vast a population, spread over so
many States, each State being a different country,
there will always be ignorant men, men ready to give
up everything for a selfish advantage: there
must always be a danger, unless it be continually met
and beaten down, that the United may become the dis-United
States. Why, European statesmen used to look
forward confidently to the disruption of the States
from the Declaration of Independence down to the Civil
War. It was a commonplace that the country must
inevitably fall to pieces. The very possibility
of a disruption is now not even thought of: the
thing is never mentioned. Why is this? Surely,
because the idea of federation is not only taught
and ground in at the elementary schools, but because
the flag of federation is always displayed as the
chief glory of the nation at every place where two
or three Americans are gathered together. The
symbol you see is unmistakable: it means Union,
once for all; the word, the idea, the symbol, it must
be always kept before the eyes of the people; it is
in the wisdom of the rulers that the stars and stripes
are forever flaunted before the eyes of the people.
And it is not only the ignorant and
the selfish among Americans themselves; it is the
vast number of immigrants, increasing by half a million
every year, who have to be taught what citizenship
means. The outward symbol is the readiest teacher;
let them never forget that they live under the stars
and stripes; let them learn
German, Norwegian,
Italian, Irish
what it means to belong to
the Great Republic. Is this all that a two months’
visitor can bring away from America? It is the
most important part of my plunder. What else has
been gathered up is hardly worth talking about, in
comparison with these two discoveries which are, after
all, perhaps only useful to myself: the discovery
of the real youthfulness of the country and the discovery
of the real meaning and the necessity of the spread-eagle
speeches and the flaunting of the flag in season and
out of season. It may seem a small thing to learn,
but the lesson has wholly changed my point of view.
The fact is perhaps hardly worth recording; it matters
little what a single Englishman thinks; but if he can
induce others to think with him, or to modify their
views in the same direction, it may matter a great
deal.
And, of course, an Englishman must
think of his own future
that of his own
country. Before many years the United Kingdom
must inevitably undergo great changes: the vastness
of the Empire will vanish; Canada, Australia, New
Zealand, South Africa will fall away and will become
independent republics; what these little islands will
become then, I know not. What will become of
the English-speaking races, thus firmly planted over
the whole globe, is a more important question.
If a man had the voice of the silver-mouthed Father,
if a man had the inspiration of a prophet, it would
be a small thing for that man to consecrate and expend
all his life, all his strength, all his soul, in the
creation of a great federation of English-speaking
peoples. There should be no war of tariffs between
them; there should be no possibility of dispute between
them; there should be as many nations separate and
distinct as might please to call themselves nations;
it should make no difference whether Canada was the
separate dominion of Canada, or a part of the United
States; it should make no difference whether Great
Britain and Ireland were a monarchy or a republic.
The one thing of importance would be an indestructible
alliance for offence and defence among the people
who have inherited the best part of the whole world.
This alliance can best be forwarded by a promotion
of friendship between private persons; by a constant
advocacy in the press of all the countries concerned;
and by the feeling, to be cultivated everywhere, that
such a confederation would present to the world the
greatest, strongest, wealthiest, most highly cultivated
confederacy of nations that ever existed. It would
be permanent, because here would be no war of aggression
in tariffs, or of personal quarrel; no territorial
ambitions; no conflict of kings.
Naturally, I was not called upon to
speak at the Harvard dinner. Had I spoken, I
should like to have said: ’Men of Harvard,
grandsons of that benignant mother
still
young
who sits crowned with laurels, ever
fresh, on the sedgy bank of Granta, think of the country
from which your fathers have sprung. Go out into
the world
your world of youthful endeavour
and success; do your best to bring the hearts of the
people whom you will have to lead back to their kin
across the seas to east and west
over the
Atlantic and over the Pacific. Do your best to
bring about the Indestructible fraternity of the whole
English-speaking races. Do this in the sacred
name of that freedom of which you have this day heard
so much, and of that Christianity to which by the
very stamp and seal of your college you are the avowed
and sworn servants. Rah!’