PRINCIPLE IN ACTION
I
Our philosophy is valueless unless
we bring it into life. With sufficient ingenuity
we might frame theory after theory, and if they could
not be put to the test of a work-a-day existence we
but add another to the many dead theories that litter
the History of Philosophy. Our principles are
not to argue about, or write about, or hold meetings
about, but primarily to give us a rule of life.
To ignore this is to waste time and energy. To
observe and follow it is to take from the clouds something
that appeals to us, work it into life, by it interpret
the problems to hand, make our choice between opposing
standards, and maintain our fidelity to the true one
against every opposition and through every fitful
though terrible depression; so shall we startle people
with its reality, and make for it a disciple or an
opponent, but always at once convince the generation
that there is a serious work in hand.
II
If our philosophy is to be worked
into life the first thing naturally is to review the
situation. If we are to judge rightly, we must
understand the present, draw from the past its lesson,
and shape our plans for the future true to the principles
that govern and inform every generation. Let
us survey the past, taking a sufficiently wide view
between two points say ’98 and our
own time and we see certain definite conditions.
Great luminous years ’98, ’03,
’48, ’67, rise up, witness to a great
principle, readiness for sacrifice, unshaken belief
in truth, valour and freedom, and a flag that will
ultimately prevail. In these years the people
had vision, the blood quickened, a living flame swept
the land, scorching up hypocrisy, deceit, meanness,
and lighting all brave hearts to high hope and achievement for,
the whimperers notwithstanding, it was always achievement
to challenge the enemy and stagger his power, though
yet his expulsion is delayed. Between the glorious
years of the living flame there intervened pallid times
of depression, where every disease of soul and body
crept into the open. True hearts lived, scattered
here and there, believing still but disorganised and
bewildered the leaders were stricken down
and in their place, obscuring the beauty of life,
the grandeur of the past, and our future destiny,
came time-servers, flatterers, hypocrites, open traffickers
in honour and public decency, fastening their mean
authority on the land. These are the two great
resting-places in our historic survey: the generation
of the living flame and the generation of despair;
and it is for us to decide for the decision
rests with us whether we shall in our time
merely mark time or write another luminous chapter
in the splendid history of our race.
III
Let us consider these two generations
apart, to understand their distinctive features more
clearly for our own guidance. Take first the
years of vision and the general effort to replant the
old flag on our walls. With the first enthusiasts
breathing the living flame abroad, the kindling hope,
the widening fires, the deepening dream, there grows
a consciousness of the greatness of the goal, of the
general duty, of the individual responsibility for
higher character, steadier work, and purer motive;
and gradually meanness, trickeries, and treacheries
are weeded out of the individual and national consciousness:
there is a realisation of a time come to restore the
nation’s independence, and with passion and
enthusiasm are fused a fine resolve and nerve.
All the excited doings of the feverish or pallid years
are put by as unworthy or futile. The great idea
inspires a great fight; and that fight is made, and,
notwithstanding any reverse, must be recorded great.
Whatever concourse of circumstances mar the dream
and delay the victory, those brave years are as a
torch in witness to the ideal, in justification of
its soldiers and in promise of final success.
IV
Let us examine now the deadening years
that intervene between the great fights for freedom.
We have known something of these times ourselves,
have touched on them already, and need not further
draw out the demoralising things that corrupt and
dishearten us. But what we urgently require to
study is the kind of effort more often the
absence of effort made in such years by
those who keep their belief in freedom and feel at
times impelled in some way or other to action.
They have followed a lost battle, and in the aftermath
of defeat they are numbed into despair. They
refuse to surrender to the forces of the hour, but
they lack the fine faith and enthusiasm of the braver
years that challenged these forces at every point
and stood or fell by the issue. They lie apathetic
till, moved by some particular meanness or treachery,
they are roused to spasmodic anger, rush to act in
some spasmodic way generally futile, and
then relapse into helplessness again. They lack
the vision that inspires every moment, discerns a sure
way, and heightens the spirit to battle without ceasing,
which is characteristic of the great years. They
tacitly accept that theirs is a useless generation,
that the enemy is in the ascendant, that they cannot
unseat him, and their action, where any is made, is
but to show their attitude, never to convince opponents
that the battle is again beginning, that this is a
bid for freedom, that history will be called on to
record their fight and pay tribute to their times.
Their action has never this great significance.
When stung to fitful madness by the boastful votaries
of power, their occasional frantic efforts are more
as relief to their feelings than destructive to the
tyranny in being. Let us realise this to the
full; and seeing the futility in other years of every
pathetic makeshift to annoy or circumvent the enemy,
put by futilities and do a great work to justify our
time.
V
We have, then, to consider and decide
our immediate attitude to life, where we stand.
There are errors to remove. The first is the assumption
that we are only required to acknowledge the flag in
places, offer it allegiance at certain meetings at
certain times that form but a small part of our existence;
while we allow ourselves to be dispensed from fidelity
to our principles when in other places, where other
standards are either explicitly or tacitly recognised.
That we must carry our flag everywhere; that there
must be no dispensation: these are the cardinal
points of our philosophy. Life is a great battlefield,
and any hour in the day a man’s flag may be
challenged and he must stand and justify it.
An idea you hold as true is not to be professed only
where it is proclaimed; it will whisper and you must
be its prophet in strange places; it is insistent
of all things you must glory in it or deny
it; there is no escaping it, and there is no middle
way; wherever your path lies it will cross you and
you must choose.
Beware lest on any plea you put it
by. You cannot elect to do nothing; the concourse
of circumstances would take you to some side; to do
nothing is still to take a side. Priest, poet,
professor, public man, professional man, business
man, tradesman everyone will be called to
answer; in every walk of life the true idea will find
the false in conflict and the battle must be fought
out there the battle is lost when we satisfy
ourselves with an academic debate in our spare moments.
This is a debating club age, and a plea for an ideal
is often wasted, taken as a mere point in an argument;
but to walk among men fighting passionately for it
as a thing believed in, is to make it real, to influence
men never reached in other ways; it is to arrest attention,
arouse interest and quicken the masses to advance.
And wherever the appeal for the flag is calling us
the snare of the enemy is in wait. Our history
so bristles with instances that a particular concrete
case need not be cited. We know that priests
will get more patronage if they discourage the national
idea; that professors will get more emoluments and
honours if they can ban it; that public men will receive
places and titles if they betray it; that the professional
man will be promised more aggrandisement, the business
man more commerce, and the tradesman more traffic
of his kind if only he put by the flag.
Most treacherous and insidious the temptation will
come to the man, young and able, everywhere.
It will say, “You have ability; come into the
light only put that by; it keeps you obscure.
And what purpose does it serve now? Be practical;
come.” And you may weaken and yield and
enter the light for the general applause, but the
old idea will rankle deep down till smothered out,
and you will stand in the splendour a failure,
miserable, hopeless, not apparent, indeed, but for
all that, final. You may stand your ground, refuse
the bribe, uphold the flag, and be rated a fool and
a failure, but they who rate you so will not understand
that you have won a battle greater than all the triumphs
of empires; you will keep alive in your soul true
light and enduring beauty; you will hear the music
eternally in the heart of the high enthusiast and have
vision of ultimate victory that has sustained all
the world over the efforts of centuries, that uplifts
the individual, consolidates the nation, and leads
a wandering race from the desert into the Promised
Land.
VI
If we are to justify ourselves in
our time we must have done with dispensations.
Many honest men are astray on this point and think
attitudes justifiable that are at the root of all our
failures. What is the weakness? It is so
simple to explain and so easy to understand that one
must wonder how we have been ignoring it quietly and
generally so long. A man, as we have seen, acknowledges
his flag in certain places; in other places it is
challenged and he pulls it down. He is dispensed.
He believes in his heart, may even write an anonymous
letter to the paper, will salute the flag again elsewhere,
but he will not carry his flag through every fight
and through every day. When a particular crisis
arises, which involves our public boards, public men,
and business men in action, that requires a decision
for or against the nation, he will find it in his
place in life not wise to be prominent on his own side,
and he is silently absent from his meetings he
gives a subscription but excuses himself from attendance.
He satisfies himself with private professions of faith
and whispered encouragement to those who fill the
gap words that won’t be heard at a
distance and, worst of all, he thinks,
because some stake in life may be jeopardised by bolder
action, he is justified. The answer is, simply
he is not justified. Nor should anyone who is
prepared to take the risk himself take it on himself
to absolve others nor, least of all, openly
preach a milder doctrine to lead others who are timid
to the farther goal, believed in at heart. Encourage
them by all means to practise their principles as far
as they go; never restrict yours, or you will find
yourself saying things you can’t altogether
approve; and if you tell a man to do things you can’t
altogether approve, and keep on telling him, it wears
into you, and a thing you once held in abhorrence
you come to think of with indifference. You change
insensibly. Old friends rage at you, and because
of it you rage at them not knowing how you
have changed. You dare not let what you believe
lie in abeyance or say things inconsistent with it,
else to-morrow you’ll be puzzled to say what
you believe. You will hardly say two things to
fit each other. Let us have no half policies.
Our policy must be full, clear, consistent, to satisfy
the restless, inquiring minds; when we win all such
over, the merely passive people will follow.
It should be clear that no man can dispense himself
or his fellow from a grave duty; but for all that we
have been liberal with our dispensations, and it has
left us in confusion and failure. On the understanding
that we will be heroes to-morrow, we evade being men
to-day. We think of some hazy hour in the future
when we may get a call to great things; we realise
not that the call is now, that the fight is afoot,
that we must take the flag from its hidden resting-place
and carry it boldly into life. So near a struggle
may touch us with dread; but to dread provoking a
fight is to endure without resistance all the consequences
of a lost battle a battle that might have
been won. And if we are to be fit for the heroic
to-morrow we must arise and be men to-day.
VII
At times we find ourselves on neutral
ground. The exigencies of the struggle involve
this; and unfortunately we have in our midst sincere
men who do not believe in restoring Ireland to her
original independence. Perhaps, from a tendency
to lose our balance at times, it is well to have near
by these men whose obvious sincerity may serve as a
correcting influence. We have to make them one
with us; in the meantime we meet them on neutral ground
for some common purpose. Yet, we must take our
flag everywhere? Yes, that is fundamental.
What then of the places where men of diverging views
meet; do we abjure the flag? By no means.
The understanding here is not to force our views on
others, but we must keep our principles clear in mind
that no hostile view be forced on us. We must
see to it that neutrality be observed. One of
the pitfalls to be aware of is, that something which
on our principles we should not recognise, is assumed
as recognised by others because to attack it would
be to violate neutrality. But if it may not be
resisted, it may not be recognised; this is neutrality;
it is to stand on equal terms. And since grave
matters divide us not directly concerned
in our national struggle for freedom let
the dangerous idea be banished, that in entering on
common ground we decry all opposing beliefs. For
men who hold beliefs as vital it would not be creditable
to either side to put them easily by. No, we
do not ask them to forget themselves, but to respect
one another an entirely greater and more
honourable principle. On neutral ground a man
is not called on to abjure his flag; rather he and
his flag are in sanctuary.
VIII
When we find the national idea touches
life at every point, we begin to realise how frequent
the call is to defend it without warning. It is
not that men directly raise the idea purposely to
reject it, but that their habit of life, to which
they expect all to conform, is unconsciously assuming
that our ruling principle can have no place now or
in the future. Their assumption that the status
quo cannot be changed will be the cause of most
collision at first; and we must be quietly ready with
the counter-assumption, stand for the old idea and
justify it. We must realise, too, that the number
of people who have definite, strong, well-developed
views against ours are comparatively small. This
small number embraces the English Government that
commands forces, obeying it without reason, and influencing
the general mass of people whose general attitude
is indecision adrift with the ruling force.
It is this general mass of men we must permeate with
the true idea, and give them more decision, more courage,
more pride of race, and bring them to prove worthy
of the race. They will begin to have confidence
in the Cause when they begin to see it vindicated
amongst them day by day; and that vindication must
be our duty. That duty will not be to seek; it
will offer itself and we shall have our test.
How? Consider when men come together for any
purpose where different views prevail and general
things of no great moment form the subject of debate suddenly,
unconsciously or tentatively, one will raise some idea
that may divide the company say, acknowledging
the English Crown in Ireland, putting by the claim
for freedom, in the foolish hope of some material gain.
There is much nonsense talked and confusion abroad
on this head, and it is quite possible a man, believing
in Ireland’s full claim, will find himself in
a large company who ought to stand for Ireland, yet
who have lost a clear conception of her rights.
But he will find that they have no clear conception
the other way, either; they are confused and generally
pliable; and so, when the challenging idea is introduced,
if he is quick and clear with the vital points, he
can tear the surface off the many nostrums of the
hour and prove them mean, worthless, and degrading;
and, doing so, he will be forming the minds about him.
He must be ready; that is the great need. Understand
how a conversation is often turned by a chance word,
and how governed by one man who has passionate, well-defined
views, while others are cold and undecided. Be
that one man. You do not know where the circumstances
of life will take you; your flag may be directly challenged
to your face, and you must reveal yourself. These
are things to avoid. Be firm, rather than aggressive;
but be always quietly prepared for the aggressive man;
that is to inspire confidence in the timid. Avoid
vituperation as a disease, but have your facts clear
and ready for friend or foe. Whenever, and wherever
least expected, a false idea comes wandering forth,
put in at once a luminous word or two to clear the
air, hearten friends and keep them steady. If
you find yourself alone in the midst of opponents,
who assume you are with them and expect your co-operation,
you put them right with a word. This will arrest
them; they will understand where you stand, and that
you are ready; and they will generally yield you respect.
But whether it involve a fight or not, thus do you
declare your attitude. We may conveniently call
it putting up the flag.
IX
It is well to consider something of
the opposition that confronts a man who tries to fill
his life with a brave purpose. He will be told
it is an illusion; he is a dreamer, a crank, or a
fool. And it may serve a purpose to see if our
critics are blinded by no illusion, to contrast our
folly with their wisdom. Here is one pushing by
who will not be a fool, as he thinks he’s
for the emigrant-ship. Ask yourself if the people
who go out from the remote places of Ireland, quiet-spoken
and ruddy-faced, and return after a few years loud-voiced
and pallid, have found things exactly as their hope.
They protest, yes; but their voice and colour belie
them. Take the other man who does not emigrate
but who has his fling at home, who “knocks around”
and tells you to do likewise and be no fool mark
him for your guidance. You will find his leisure
is boisterous, but never gay. Catch him between
whiles off his guard and you will find the deadening
lassitude of his life. This votary of pleasure
has a burden to carry in whatever walk of life, high
or low. On the higher plane he may have a more
fastidious club or two, a more epicurean sense of
enjoyment, more leisure and more luxury; but the type
wherever found is the same. Life is an utter burden
to him; in his soul is no interest, no inspiration,
no energy, and no hope. Let him be no object
of envy. Here a friend pats you on the shoulder:
“Quite right; be neither an emigrant nor a waster;
but be practical; have no illusions; deal with possibilities who
can say what is in the future? We must face these
facts.” Our confident friend lacks a sense
of humour. He would put your plan by for its
bearing on the future, but he proposes one himself
that the future must justify. He tells you circumstances
will not be in your favour: he assumes them in
his own. But we only claim that our principles
will rule the future as they have ruled the past;
for the circumstances no man can speak. He calls
you a dreamer for your principles, but he can’t
show, now nor in history, that his exemplars were
ever justified. We are all dreamers, then; but
some have ugly dreams, while the dreams of others
are beautiful worlds, star-lighted and full of music.
X
Let the newborn enthusiast, just come
eagerly to the flag, be warned of hours of depression
that seize even the most earnest, the boldest and
the strongest. Our work is the work of men, subject
to such vicissitudes as hover around all human enterprise;
and every man enrolled must face hard struggles and
dark hours. Then the depression rushes down like
a horrible, cold, dark mist that obscures every beautiful
thing and every ray of hope. It may come from
many causes: perhaps, a body not too robust,
worn down by a tireless mind; perhaps, the memory of
long years of effort, seemingly swallowed in oblivion
and futility; perhaps contact with men on your own
side whose presence there is a puzzle, who have no
character and no conception of the grandeur of the
Cause, and whose mean, petty, underhand jealousies
numb you you who think anyone claiming
so fine a flag as ours should be naturally brave,
straightforward and generous; perhaps the seemingly
overwhelming strength of the enemy, and the listlessness
of thousands who would hail freedom with rapture,
but who now stand aloof in despair and along
with all this and intensifying it, the voice of our
self-complacent practical friend, who has but sarcasm
for a high impulse, and for an immutable principle
the latest expedient of the hour. Through such
an experience must the soldier of freedom live.
But as surely as such an hour comes, there comes also
a star to break the darkened sky; let those who feel
the battle-weariness at times remember. When in
places there may be but one or two to fight, it may
seem of no avail; still let them be true and their
numbers will be multiplied: love of truth is infectious.
When progress is arrested, don’t brood on what
is, but on what was once achieved, what has since
survived, and what we may yet achieve. If some
have grown lax and temporise a little, with more firmness
on your part mingle a little sympathy for them.
It is harder to live a consistent life than die a
brave death. Most men of generous instincts would
rouse all their courage to a supreme moment and die
for the Cause; but to rise to that supreme moment
frequently and without warning is the burden of life
for the Cause; and it is because of its exhausting
strain and exacting demands that so many men have
failed. We must get men to realise that to live
is as daring as to die. But confusion has been
made in our time by the glib phrase: “You
are not asked now to die for Ireland, but to live
for her,” without insisting that the life shall
aim at the ideal, the brave and the true. To
slip apologetically through existence is not life.
If such a mean philosophy went abroad, we would soon
find the land a place of shivering creatures, without
the capacity to live or the courage to die calamity,
surely. All these circumstances make for the
hour of depression; and it may well be in such an hour,
amid apathy and treachery, cold friends and active
enemies, with worn-down frame and baffled mind, you,
pleading for the Old Cause, may feel your voice is
indeed a voice crying in the wilderness; and it may
serve till the blood warms again and the imagination
recover its glow, to think how a Voice, that cried
in the wilderness thousands of years ago, is potent
and inspiring now, where the voice of the “practical”
man sends no whisper across the waste of years.
XI
What, then, to conclude, must be our
decision? To take our philosophy into life.
When we do that generally, in a deep and significant
sense our War of Independence will have begun.
Let there be no deferring a duty to a more convenient
future. It is as possible that an opening for
freedom may be thrust on us, as that we shall be required
to organise a formal war with the usual movements
of armies; in our assumptions for the second, let
us not be guilty of the fatal error of overlooking
the first. As in other spheres, so in politics
we have our conventions; and how little they may be
proven has been lately seen, when England went through
a war of debate, largely unreal, over her constitution and
her liberties, even while foreign wars and complications
were still being debated; and in the middle of it all,
suddenly, from a local labour dispute, putting by all
thought of the constitution, feeling as comparatively
insignificant the fear of invasion, all England stood
shuddering on the verge of frantic civil war; and all Ireland, when the moment
of possible freedom was given, when England might
have been hardly able to save herself, much less to
hold us Ireland, thinking and working in
old grooves, lay helpless. Let us draw the moral.
We cannot tell what unsuspected development may spring
on us from the future, but we can always be prepared
by understanding that the vital hour is the hour at
hand. Let the brave choice now be made, and let
the life around be governed by it; let every man stand
to his colours and strike his flag to none; then shall
we recover ground in all directions, and our time
shall be recorded, not with the deadening but with
the luminous years. In all the vicissitudes of
the fight, let us not be distracted by the meanness
of the mere time-server nor the treachery of the enemy,
but be collected and cool; and remembering the many
who are not with us from honest motives or unsuspected
fears, live to show our belief beautiful and true
and, in the eternal sense, practical. Then shall
those who are worth convincing be held, and our difference
may reduce itself to what is possible; then will they
come to realise that he who maintains a great faith
unshaken will make more things possible than the opportunist
of the hour; then will they understand how much more
is possible than they had ever dared to dream:
they will have a vision of the goal; and with that
vision will be born a steady enthusiasm, a clear purpose,
and a resolute soul. The regeneration of the
land will be no longer a distant dream but a shaping
reality; the living flame will sweep through all hearts
again; and Ireland will enter her last battle for freedom
to emerge and reassume her place among the nations
of the earth.