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frivolous exultation in death for its own sake; which was at
bottom an inability to realize that the deaths were real deaths
and not stage ones。 Again and again; when an air raider dropped a
bomb which tore a child and its mother limb from limb; the people
who saw it; though they had been reading with great cheerfulness
of thousands of such happenings day after day in their
newspapers; suddenly burst into furious imprecations on 〃the
Huns〃 as murderers; and shrieked for savage and satisfying
vengeance。 At such moments it became clear that the deaths they
had not seen meant no more to them than the mimic death of the
cinema screen。 Sometimes it was not necessary that death should
be actually witnessed: it had only to take place under
circumstances of sufficient novelty and proximity to bring it
home almost as sensationally and effectively as if it had been
actually visible。

For example; in the spring of 1915 there was an appalling
slaughter of our young soldiers at Neuve Chapelle and at the
Gallipoli landing。 I will not go so far as to say that our
civilians were delighted to have such exciting news to read at
breakfast。 But I cannot pretend that I noticed either in the
papers; or in general intercourse; any feeling beyond the usual
one that the cinema show at the front was going splendidly; and
that our boys were the bravest of the brave。 Suddenly there came
the news that an Atlantic liner; the Lusitania; had been
torpedoed; and that several well…known first…class passengers;
including a famous theatrical manager and the author of a popular
farce; had been drowned; among others。 The others included Sir
Hugh Lane; but as he had only laid the country under great
obligations in the sphere of the fine arts; no great stress was
laid on that loss。 Immediately an amazing frenzy swept through
the country。 Men who up to that time had kept their heads now
lost them utterly。 〃Killing saloon passengers! What next?〃 was
the essence of the whole agitation; but it is far too trivial a
phrase to convey the faintest notion of the rage which possessed
us。 To me; with my mind full of the hideous cost of Neuve
Chapelle; Ypres; and the Gallipoli landing; the fuss about the
Lusitania seemed almost a heartless impertinence; though I was
well acquainted personally with the three best…known victims; and
understood; better perhaps than most people; the misfortune of
the death of Lane。 I even found a grim satisfaction; very
intelligible to all soldiers; in the fact that the civilians who
found the war such splendid British sport should get a sharp
taste of what it was to the actual combatants。 I expressed my
impatience very freely; and found that my very straightforward
and natural feeling in the matter was received as a monstrous and
heartless paradox。 When I asked those who gaped at me whether
they had anything to say about the holocaust of Festubert; they
gaped wider than before; having totally forgotten it; or rather;
having never realized it。 They were not heartless anymore than I
was; but the big catastrophe was too big for them to grasp; and
the little one had been just the right size for them。 I was not
surprised。 Have I not seen a public body for just the same reason
pass a vote for ?0;000 without a word; and then spend three
special meetings; prolonged into the night; over an item of seven
shillings for refreshments?



Little Minds and Big Battles

Nobody will be able to understand the vagaries of public feeling
during the war unless they bear constantly in mind that the war
in its entire magnitude did not exist for the average civilian。
He could not conceive even a battle; much less a campaign。 To the
suburbs the war was nothing but a suburban squabble。 To the miner
and navvy it was only a series of bayonet fights between German
champions and English ones。 The enormity of it was quite beyond
most of us。 Its episodes had to be reduced to the dimensions of a
railway accident or a shipwreck before it could produce any
effect on our minds at all。 To us the ridiculous bombardments of
Scarborough and Ramsgate were colossal tragedies; and the battle
of Jutland a mere ballad。 The words 〃after thorough artillery
preparation〃 in the news from the front meant nothing to us; but
when our seaside trippers learned that an elderly gentleman at
breakfast in a week…end marine hotel had been interrupted by a
bomb dropping into his egg…cup; their wrath and horror knew no
bounds。 They declared that this would put a new spirit into the
army; and had no suspicion that the soldiers in the trenches
roared with laughter over it for days; and told each other that
it would do the blighters at home good to have a taste of what
the army was up against。 Sometimes the smallness of view was
pathetic。 A man would work at home regardless of the call 〃to
make the world safe for democracy。〃 His brother would be killed
at the front。 Immediately he would throw up his work and take up
the war as a family blood feud against the Germans。 Sometimes it
was comic。 A wounded man; entitled to his discharge; would return
to the trenches with a grim determination to find the Hun who had
wounded him and pay him out for it。

It is impossible to estimate what proportion of us; in khaki or
out of it; grasped the war and its political antecedents as a
whole in the light of any philosophy of history or knowledge of
what war is。 I doubt whether it was as high as our proportion of
higher mathematicians。 But there can be no doubt that it was
prodigiously outnumbered by the comparatively ignorant and
childish。 Remember that these people had to be stimulated to make
the sacrifices demanded by the war; and that this could not be
done by appeals to a knowledge which they did not possess; and a
comprehension of which they were incapable。 When the armistice at
last set me free to tell the truth about the war at the following
general election; a soldier said to a candidate whom I was
supporting; 〃If I had known all that in 1914; they would never
have got me into khaki。〃 And that; of course; was precisely why
it had been necessary to stuff him with a romance that any
diplomatist would have laughed at。 Thus the natural confusion of
ignorance was increased by a deliberately propagated confusion of
nursery bogey stories and melodramatic nonsense; which at last
overreached itself and made it impossible to stop the war before
we had not only achieved the triumph of vanquishing the German
army and thereby overthrowing its militarist monarchy; but made
the very serious mistake of ruining the centre of Europe; a thing
that no sane European State could afford to do。



The Dumb Capables and the Noisy Incapables

Confronted with this picture of insensate delusion and folly; the
critical reader will immediately counterplead that England all
this time was conducting a war which involved the organization of
several millions of fighting men and of the workers who were
supplying them with provisions; munitions; and transport; and
that this could not have been done by a mob of hysterical
ranters。 This is fortunately true。 To pass from the newspaper
offices and political platforms and club fenders and 
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