a \ - THOMAS DAVIS /^. ■ita-T-vi^rff-'-^ij* ji^fV9i.^/>t>'^>^^ ^^^^.,^^tM^t<^ylVAlte■'■^^ THOMAS DAVIS THE MEMOIRS OF AN lEISH PATRIOT 1840—1846 SIR CHARLES GAYAN DUFFY K.C.M.G. ' Those who live as models for tlie mass Are singly of more value than they all. Keep but the model safe, uew men will rise To take its mouUl, ami other days to prove How great a good was Luiia's liaviug lived" Browning eaSTDN COLLEGE LIBRARY CHESTNUT HILL, MASS. LONDON KEGAN PAUL, TRENCH, TKUBNER & CO., LtI! 1890 p 05117 (7>ire or the capacity of Ireland for self-government. They will judge -whether the man depicted in the memoir and Ids associates did not seek a worthy and practicable end by honourable and commensurate means. CONTENTS. CHAPTER TAGK I. The Student. 1831-1838 ... ... ... 1 11. The Thinker. 1839-1840 ... ... ... 30 HI. The Politician. 1841-1842 ... ... ... 45 IV. The Journalist. 1842 ... ... ... 87 V. The Kecreations of a Patriot. 1843 ... ... 160 VI. The Statesman. 1844 ... ... ... 212 VII. Conflicts with O'Connell. 1845 ... ... 256 VIII. A New Departure. July, 1845 ... ... 318 IX. Death, Literary Kemains. September, 1845 ... 363 Appendix ... ... ... ... ... 389 MEMOIE OF THOMAS DAVIS. CHAPTEE I. THE STUDENT. 1831-1838. There are readers to whom the name of Thomas Davis will sound strange, but to the wide circle to whom it is familiar it represents a unique type of patriotism and integrity. If the educated Irishmen of to-day, of all classes and parties, were required to name the man who came nearest their ideal of an Irish patriot, no one born in the century now drawing to a close would combine so many suffrages as Davis. He has been dead nearly half a century, and no memoir of him has hitherto been published. To write his life was a task which more than one of his early friends desired to undertake. But when he died they were engaged for the most part in ex- hausting public labours, and before he was half a dozen years in his grave many of those who knew him best were scattered to the ends of the earth by political disaster. When they rallied, some years later, the design was not forgotten, but his family were of opinion that the time had not yet come when his posthumous papers might properly be 2 MEMOIE OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- publislied. Now, at length, wlien all the necessary materials are available, only two or three of his comrades survive ; and with their cordial encom*age- ment and assistance I hasten to take up the long- deferred work, lest death should deprive me, too, of the happiness of depicting the best man I have ever known. Thomas Davis was born in Mallow, county Cork, on the 14th of October, 1814. When he came into the world Ireland was a garrison, in the same sense that Calcutta or Gibraltar is a garrison to-day. The native population, who were universally Catholics, amounted to between six and seven millions, but none of them under the existing law could occupy any office of authority in their native country. The town where he was born was a type of a system which existed, slightly modified by local circum- stances, in every town in the island. There was some form of municipal government, but the adminis- trators were exclusively Protestants. There was an Established Church, maintained at the common cost of the whole population, for a minority of less than one in a dozen, and more profusely endowed than any estabhshment in Christendom. The only schools supported or recognized by the state were under exclusively Protestant management. Justice was administered in courts in which the entire official staff were of the favoured creed. And the recognized test of what was called " loyalty " was the determi- nation to perpetuate this system, to support Protes- tant ascendancy in the Church, the executive govern- ment, the magistracy and the municipahties. Ireland was represented by a hundred members in the parlia- ment of London, but only Protestants could be 1838.] TTIE STUDENT. 3 chosen, and, thoiigli votes bad been conferred npon Catbolics twenty years earlier, tbe rural electors were tenants at will, wbo voted under orders of tbeir landlord or bis agent. Tbe Irisb nobility with balf a dozen exceptions lived in England, and tbe resident gentry and professional classes led gay convivial lives, witb little tbougbt of politics beyond tbe necessary precautions to keep tbe populace quiet. A few prosperous Catbolics, in tbe mercantile or professional classes in Dublin, demanded civil and religious liberty from time to time ; but tbe Protes- tants wbo sympatbized witb tbem were scarcely more numerous tban tbe Indian officials to-day wbo would manumit tbe Hindoo. Davis belonged by birtb to tbe minority wbo enjoyed tbe monopoly of property and power. His fatber, James Tbomas Davis, was a surgeon in tbe Eoyal Artillery, and served in tbe Peninsular War, with the rank of Inspector of Hospitals. His mother, Mary Atkins, descended from a good Anglo-Irish family, which traced back its line to the great Norman House of Howard, and — what Davis loved better, to remember — to the great Celtic House of 0' Sullivan Beare. I found among bis papers this fragment of a letter, in bis own handwriting, which probably tells all tbe reader will care to know on tbe subject : — " My father was a gentleman of Welsh blood, but his family had been so long settled in England that they were, and con- sidered themselves, English. He held a commission in the English army. I am descended on my mother's side from a Cromwellian settler whose descendants, though they occasionally intermarried with Irish families, continued Protestants, and in the English interest, and suffered for it in 1688. I myself was brought up High Tory and an EpiscoiDalian Protestant, and if I am no longer 4 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- a Tory it is from conviction, for all those nearest and dearest to me are so still. Forgive this bit of biography. It cannot arise from egotism in an anonymous writer, but I want you [to under- stand my position]." * This mixture of Celtic and Norman blood is an amalgam which has nourished noble fruit. Nearly a hundred years earlier, a father of Anglo-Norman descent and a mother of pure Celtic strain reared a son who ranks with Bacon and Milton in the intellectual hierarchy of these islands, and a majority of the most noted Irishmen are of the same mixed race as Edmund Burke. Davis was born after his father's death, the youngest of four children, of whom a brother and sister survive. When he was four years of age the family removed to Dublin, living at Warrington Place till 1830, and afterwards at 61 (now 67), Lower Bagot Street, where the survivors still reside. His birthplace was a garden of traditional and historical romance, but he left Mallow so early that it would be fanciful to speak of boyish impressions at an age when he was scarcely breeched. He was educated at the noted school of Mr. Mongan, Lower Mount Street, and in 1831 entered Trinity College. As a * "He was, genealogists affirm, a man of old and honourable descent, both on the maternal and paternal side. His mother's family was a branch of the Atkins of Firville, in the county Cork, sharing also the blood of the O'SuUivans. His great grandfather, Sir Jonathan Atkins, of Givensdale, in Yorkshire, was Governor of Guernsey in the seventeenth century, and left, by his first wife, Mary (daughter of Sir Richard Howard, of Neworth Castle, Cumberland, the sister of the first Earl of Carlisle), three sons, the second of whom settled at Fouutainville, county Cork, and was the materiial ancestor of Davis. His father, James Thomas Davis, was the representative of a Buckinghamshire family originally from Wales" ("Young Ireland," chap, iii.). From a family genealogy I learn that Eichard Atkins married Anne, only daughter of the O'SuUivan Bcare (she was born in 1712 and died in 175G}, and by her left John Atkins, who married Mary, second daughter of Robert Atkins of Fouutainville, and had two sons and four daughters, the fourth of whom was mother of Thomas Davis. 1838] THE STUDENT. 5 child he was feeble and delicate, for which the anxiety his mother suffered at his father's premature death will probably account ; and in youth he was subject to frequent fits of despondency — less an indi- vidual trait, I fancy, than an ordinary result of the j^oetic temperament. But when he became a student of Trinity all symptoms of debility had disappeared ; he was fond of long walking excursions, and entered almost immediately on the systematic study which needs a solid reserve of vigour to sustain. His boy- hood passed as the boyhood of poets and thinkers is apt to pass. He was silent, thoughtful, and self- absorbed. We hear, without surprise, that the boisterous spirits of schoolboys oppressed him, and that he took slight pleasure in their sports ; for that is the common lot of his class. So little is known with certainty of that period, that I must borrow from a former book the few particulars I was able to gather from his contemporaries : — " One of his kinswomen, then resident in Melbourne, who judged him as the good people judged w^ho mistook the young swan for an ugly duck, assured me that he was a dull child. He could scarcely be taught his letters, and she often heard the school- boy stuttering through ' My Name is Norval ' in a way that was pitiable to see. When he had grown up, if you asked him the day of the month, the odds were he could not tell you. He never was any good at handball or hurling, and knew no more than a fool how to take care of the little money his father left him. She saw him more than once in tears listening to a common country fellow playing old airs on a fiddle, or sitting in a drawing-room as if he were in a dream when other young people were enjoj'ing them- selves ; which facts I doubt not are authentic, though the narrator somewhat mistook their significance. Milton, in painting his own inspired youth, has left a picture which will be true for ever of the class of which he was a chief: — " ' When I was yet a child, no childish play To me was pleasing ; all my mind was set 6 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- Serious to learn and know ; and thence to do What might be pnblic good : myself I thonght Born to that end — boin to promote all truth, All righteous things.' " * " He was not a precocious boy," said another contemporary ; " he did not speak often or willingly, but an observer who marked how readily the beads of perspiration gathered on his brow would under- stand that there were forces at work under the surface." He lived a life of day-dreams, for the most part, — the first and most subtle discipline of a boy of genius. He has told us himself the subject of his reveries. "What thoughts were mine in early youth ! Like some old Irish song, Brimful of love, and life, and truth, My spirit gushed along. " I hoped to right my native isle, I hoped a soldier's fame, I hoped to rest in woman's smile, And win a minstrel's name." When he entered college, in his seventeenth year, we do not pass at once from obscurity to light ; many of his fellow-students and some of his teachers are still living, but they have nothing to tell of that era, except that he was habitually self-absorbed and a prodigious reader. For four or five years he hiber- nated among his books, slowly gathering knowledge and silently framing opinions. From his casual talk he was regarded as a Benthamite, a dumb questioner of authority, discontented with many things estab- lished, but not likely to prove a formidable opponent. In 1836, when he was keeping his last term as a law student in London, one of his early friends saw with amazement silent tears fall down his cheeks at some * " Young Ireland," chap. iii. 1838.] THE STUD EXT, 7 generous allusion to the Irish, character on the stage — a sensibility he was far from expecting in the supposed Utilitarian. Though Trinity College was a fortress of Protestant ascendancy, the amj)hitheatre where young athletes were trained to defend the Established Church, the land code, and the exclusive magistracy and munici- palities, it has always reared passionate Nationalists. There is scarcely a man distinguished as an opponent of British supremacy, from Jonathan Swift to Isaac Butt, who was not educated in that institution. In 1793 two of its graduates, Thomas Emmet and Wolfe Tone, first taught nakedly the doctrine, that the essential basis of Irish liberty was peace and brotherhood among Protestants and Catholics. Since Catholic emancipation was conceded, Charles Boy- ton, a fellow of the University, with a remarkable gift of popular eloquence, made some discursive attempts to revive the impossible nationality of Flood and Charlemont — a nationality from which the bulk of the nation was excluded. And when Davis matri- culated, there was a little knot of generous Protestants in college who talked to each other the old doctrine of Tone and Emmet — Ireland, not for a sect or a social caste, but for the whole Irish people. Thomas Wallis, a college tutor, Torrens McCuUagh, a young barrister of great colloquial powers, and Francis Kearney, a student, who died before he was called to the Bar, were the leading spirits in this connection. For a time these young men barely knew Davis, and I learned from the survivors that they misunderstood him so completely that one of the set fixed upon him a nickname implying contented mediocrity. They always insisted that his nature had not then 8 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- awakened ; that lie was still slow, laborious, and tame ; and that there was no hint in his conversation of the fountain of thought and passion soon to overflow, or of the indomitable will masked under habitual silence. That his fellow-students misjudged Davis's natu- ral endowments became plain enough to themselves in the end ; but I think they misjudged as seriousl}- the condition of his mind when they knew him first. His writings, when he came to write, furnish evidence difficult to resist that his voluminous studies were guided by a purpose from an early period. While the young men about him were dreaming, as the goal of life, to win the great seal or episcopal lawn, this silent student had a rarer and more daring ambition. He resolved to be the servant of his country, as the great men of old who touched his heart had been. If he devoured history, and the historical romance and drama which light up the past, and pondered on the codes, annals, and memoirs, the speculations of economists and moralists, who disclose the laws which govern human conduct, it was that he might not be an unprofitable servant. The foundations of character are laid in boyhood and youth ; and in his verses, where we may most con- fidently seek the secrets of a poet's heart, he tells us how early the hope of serving Ireland began : "when boyhood's fire was in his blood" he read of Leonidas and Thermopylae, and how Horatius and his comrades held the Sublician Bridge, and prayed that he too might be worthy to do some gallant deed for his country. " And from that time, throiigli wildest woe, That hope has shone, a far light ; 1838.] THE STUDENT. 9 Nor could love's brightest siimrf.er glow Outshine that solemn starlight : " It seemed to watch above my head In forum, field, and fane ; Its angel voice sang round my bed, 'A Nation once again.'" He sat down before the chaos of Irish auuals confused by honest ignorance and distorted by in- dustrious malice, determined to understand the story of his native country. So far as we know there was no friendly hand to lead him through this pathless thicket. Fortunate is the youth who has a guide fit to make plain the difficult and to light the obscure places of his study. But is he not stronger and more sure-footed in the end who has made his way over the impediments and through the darkness by his native force ? This silent arduous labour was a discipline for life, and laid the foundations of a con- summate man. In his little den in college, apart from the babble of local politics, he studied the Irish problem in the abstract. He saw in the island all the natural capacity and resources for self-govern- ment. Nature had furnished the first conditions and essential equipments for a great emporium of com- mercial enterprise to this land of multitudinous rivers and harbours, lying between two continents. The native race had proved their capacity in early civili- zation and early commerce, and by workmanship of marvellous beauty, before the base jealousy of a stronger neighbour had brought them to ruin. Their exiles in later times had won distinction in war, diplomacy, and the art of government, and there was no reason to fear that the native sap had dried up. The people were generous, pious and romantic, vigilant 10 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- liusbandmen and skilled artisans, and would be fortified by the mettle of harder races ; for the Ireland he dreamed of restorino- was one in which native-born men, of whatever origin, should unite as Irishmen, as the Briton, the Angle, the Dane, the Norman, and the Netherlander had united in England. It was in this spirit he approached the Irish Tory : — " We have no curse for jou or yours, But Friendship's ready grasp, And Faith to stand by you and yours Unto our latest gasp — To stand by you against all foes, Howe'er, or whence they come, With traitor arts, or bribes, or blows, From England, France, or Eome. " What matter that at different shrines We pray unto one God — What matter that at different times Tour fathers won this sod — In fortune and in name we're bound By stronger links than steel ; And neither can be safe nor sound But in the other's weal." A man of genius commonly attributes an inordi- nate importance to the mind which gave his own the first impulse towards action at a critical period of development. Very often it is a mind inferior to his own, but he is slow to perceive and loth to acknow- ledge this fact. Coleridge had such a feeling towards Bowles and Landor towards Southey, and Davis had certainly such a feeling towards Wallis. WaUis's position among his associates bore a not remote re- semblance to that of Coleridge among the Lake Poets. He projected on a prodigious scale, but he made no attempt to perform what he projected. A thinker who does not work is not necessarily a wasted force. 1336.] TEE STUD EXT. 11 His talk was fuU of new, startUng, and often audacious trutlis ; he had the gift of inspiring thought and awakening feehng, and, Hke his great exemplar, he considered his function exhausted when he had exhorted a man to do some good work, without any in- tention of setting him the example. One of his haH- scoffing admirers used to say that if you could work miracles or were willins: to trv, and readv to be bullied for havinc' failed, Wallis had a fascinatinsr series of prodigies at your service. But to the serious mind of Davis these wild coruscations were like the elec- tric cun-ent smitino^ the duskv coil of wire. Thev kindled his faculties for action, and inflamed his slumbering imagination. The apparently impossible did not frighten him ; he felt within himself the will and capacity to perform what were prodigies and mii'acles to scoffing men of the world. In Cardinal Newman's fascinating confessions there is nothing- more touching than his admission of important truths learned, or salutary impressions received, from some friends in the work which he was born and appointed to j^erform. And Davis rejoiced to ex- aggerate his obligations to Wallis. Wallis frankly- accepted the hj'pothesis that he was the firebearer. Long after Davis's death, he wrote to me — " You must consider all the experience I have had for the ten years or so that I was " Professor of Things in general and Patriotism in particular,' in a garret in T.C.D. If I, and snrely it was I that did it (his exorbitantly extravagant praise of me showed it), if I loosed the tenacious phlegm that clogged Davis's nature and hid his powers from himself and the world — if I kept Torrens McCullagh for several years from deflecting into the "Whig parabola, which was his natural tendency — and if I changed John Dillon from a "Whig and Utilitarian to a Xutionalist and a popular leader — I must have expended rather a serious amount of magnetic force in the task, to say nothing of the scores of others 12 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- that I mesmerized with less success, or less remarkable results. Don't think I am boasting, for I am rather ashamed than other- wise, both of the plentiful nonsense I used to talk, and of the foibles of human nature that make dreams and illusions more potent over it than the daylight of mature reason." Torrens McCuUagli was at this time the model of a handsome accomplished young Irishman. He had just hegun to practise at the Bar, but posed as the jocund, good-humoured cynic who despised any success which might be won in that prosaic pursuit ; a man destined, one might surmise, to go trium- phantly to the world's end, but whose career has been considerably shorter. He had established a Duhlin University Beview, which had a brief exis- tence ; and, somewhat later, the Citizen, a monthly magazine in which he and his friends taught an enlightened national Whiggery such as they con- sidered befitting the citizens of a free state. In the society of these young men and their friends the knowledge Davis had gathered got clas- sified by friendly discussion, and opinions which were in solution became crystallized. But he had as yet done nothing by which he could be estimated. " Truth to say," says Wallis, " much of the early misconcep- tion of his character was his own fault. He learned much ; suflFered much, I have no doubt; felt and sympathized much ; and hoped and enjoj^ed abundantly; but he had not yet learned to rely on himself. His powers were like the nucleus of an embryo star, uncompressed, unpurified, flickering and indistinct. . . . The result was, that during his college course, and for some years after, while he was very generally liked, he had, unless perhaps, with some who knew him intimately, but a moderate reputation for high ability of any kind. In his twenty-fifth year, as I re- member — that is, in the spring of 1839 — he first began to break out of this. His opinions began to have weight, and his character and influence to unfold themselves in a variety of ways." A debating society is the natural training school 1838.] THE STUDENT. 13 of ambitious students, but at this time there was no such society in the University, and an extern His- torical Society, composed chiefly of college students, which had done good service in its day had recently ceased to meet. The first College Historical Society had been founded in 1770, when Edmund Burke was a student, and had met within the walls for nearly a generation. Lord Avonmore, Temple Emmet, Thomas Addis Emmet, and Wolfe Tone were among the members. It had troubles with the authorities, which never looked with much favour on these unlicensed seminaries, but in 1792, after an interval of sluggishness, it was remodelled under a new name. Plunket, Bushe, John Shears, Peter Burrows, and, later, Eobert Emmet were among the members ; but new troubles with the authorities on political ques- tions arose, and the society had to quit the col- lege, and meet in the city. With the disasters of 1798 it disappeared altogether. In the memoir of Eichard Shell, he speaks of a College Historical Society in which Magee and North were his com- petitors, but there are no records of it. In 1829-1830, v/hen the Catholic contest and the Eeform movement kindled public spirit anew, there was a new society meeting outside the college, in which Isaac Butt and Torrens McCullagh were leaders, and Joseph Lefanu, Wilham Keogh, Wilson Gray, James O'Hea, Thomas Wallis, Thomas MacNevin and Joseph Pollock, son of a notable anti-Union pamphleteer, and John Lalor, afterwards known in London as a writer in the Morn- ing Chroniele and author of " Money and Morals," were distinguished members. In the beginning of 1839 a new society was projected, and it was under- stood that the provost and fellows were disposed to 14 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- sanction its establishment on the original basis. But the most thoughtful of the students were of opinion that it would be more useful and independent as an extern society. The sanction of the authorities would involve them in a certain responsibility which might be exercised so jealously as to create ill w^ll between the teachers and the pupils. Contemporary politics could not be effectually excluded by any statute, for to debate the past in Irish history was to debate the cause of the present. And a debating society without freedom of speech would be not only useless but injurious. At a meeting at Francis Kearney's chambers, 27 College, on the 29tli of March, 1839, a new College Historical Society was founded. The original members consisted of ten Conservatives and ten Liberals ; there was as yet no talk of Nationalists. The third name in the list was that of Thomas Davis, the preceding ones being John Thomas Ball, since Lord Chancellor of Ireland, and Joseph Lefanu, afterwards distinguished as a popular novelist.* Addresses w^ere delivered at the opening of the society's session in November, and at the close in June. And Davis who became auditor, equivalent to president, delivered the closing address in June, 1840. It was in the Historical Society that he made the acquaintance of a man to whom, in later years, he was accustomed to open his whole mind and heart. Daniel Owen Maddyn was then a law student pre- * "You have been appointed, by mutual nomination of Conservatives and Liberals, an original member of the new Historical Society. The pre- liminary meeting will be held to-morrow (Thursday), at Mr. Kearney's chambers, 27 College, at three o'clock p.m. precisely " (Wallis to Davis, March 13, 1839). 1838.] TEE STUDENT. 15 paring for a call to the Bar, but more disposed to philosophical and literary studies, into which he got finally drawn as the business of his life. He knew Davis while he was still undervalued by his associates, and understood him better than the majority. Forty years ago, w^hen I first meditated writing this memoir, Maddyn sent me as a contribution to it his recollec- tions of Davis at this period, and his impression of the young men among whom he lived. And since his death, his kinsman, Denny Lane, has given me the correspondence which, during the entire period of his public career, Davis maintained with Maddyn.* " I first knew Thomas Davis in the early part of the year 1838. I had been just then made a member of the King's Inns, and Davis had been a short time previously called to the Bar. " Though not entitled to be admitted a member of the College Historical Society, by the kindness of Messrs. Lawsonf (then auditor) and Hodder I was enrolled amongst its members, a circum- stance which led to my acquaintance with Davis. He had, a short time previously, published a hasty, but in many respects an ably written pamphlet on ' The Eeform of the House of Lords ' — a subject which, in those palmy days of Whig-Eadicalism, attracted much attention. I remember buying the pamphlet in Westmorland Street, and feeling curious to know who the author was. I was told by one of the collegians that it was by Davis. ' And who was Davis ? ' ' Oh ! he was an odd sort of man, of immense reading.' I heard him alluded to in the Historical Society, and I found that he had a confirmed reputation for most extensive and varied reading. One evening, seated by the side of Thomas MacNevin, I saw a short thickset young man, wrapped in a fear- nought coat, shamble into the room, and speak in a tone between jest and earnest to several of the members. 'That,' said Mac- * Author of the " Age of Pitt and Fox," " Leaders of Opinion," and some other notable books. He spelt his name originally Madden, but in later years adopted the other form in his books and correspondence. The paper is dated Fermoy, March 3, 1847, and has for title " Recollections of Thomas Davis, by his friend, Daniel Owen Madden," and for mottoes " Hsec mimi- nisse juvabit," " Of him you know his merits such, I cannot say — you hear — too much" (Elegy on Sidney). t The late Judge Lawson. 16 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- Nevin, 'is Davis.' 'What! was it lie wrote the pamphlet on Peerage Eeform ? ' ' Ay, yonder you behold the cataract that is to sweep away the House of Lords.' There was something about Davis which I liked at first sight. There was a frank honesty about his face, and I liked his large well-opened eyes. " The Historical Society was at that time tolerably well sus- tained. It had undergone so many changes since its foundation, that it had been a different kind of institution at various periods. In 1838 it used to assemble at Eadley's Hotel, in a large room upstairs. A temporary bar was placed across the room, inside of which were the members, who used to muster to the number of thirty or thereabouts, and have an audience of visitors double that number. The only members that had obtained decided reputation as good ready speakers and effective debaters were Messrs. Butt and James O'Hea, the former of whom had ceased to attend the society at this period. Amongst other prominent speakers in those days were Messrs. Torrens McCuUagh,* Joseph Pollock,! James Anthony Lawson ; | John Thomas Ball, Thomas Wallis,|| William Keogh, W. Conway Dobbs, the Messrs. Eoberts, F.T.C.U., Jellett, now F.T.C.D., and various other members of the University. The style of speaking was vicious in the extreme, showy, declamatory, and vehement. The arts of elocution were little studied. Fluency and vehemence were the objects aimed at. To astound, not to persuade, the audience, was the aim of nine-tenths of the speakers. It was necessarily, therefore, a bad school of eloquence, and was suited to produce only platform speakers. § * Author of " The Use and Study of IJistory," and other works. t Now of the English Bar, the son of the eminent barrister of the same name, who wrote the letters signed Owen Roe O'Neill, which at the close of the last century were much read in Ireland (1847). t Ex-Professor of Political Economy, T.C.U. (1847). II Editor of Davis's " Poems," and author of several essays in the Citizen and Nation (1847). § " The vituperative propensities of the members were shocking. Mr. Walsh, of the Conservative party, one night attacked the character of O'Connell ; Mr. Keogh, of the Liberal side, replied and denounced Mr. Walsh, commenting on his personal appearance in the following words : — " 'The grim and grisly skeleton, howling in death-bed agony, and lifting its plague-tainted countenance to heaven, — that, too, may be eloquent.' " This sentence contained what Sheridan would have called ' a very for- midable likeness^ to Mr. Walsh, who was a tall meagre man, who spoke with upturned eyes, and whose face was blotched with nasty eruptions. When Mr. Keogh uttered the sentence, Walsh burst into tears; all were indignant ; there was a strong feeling roused against Keogh. Afterwards, when MacNevin was appointed auditor, he named Keogh as his secretary, and a vote of cen- sure was proposed on MacNevin — ' that the ofiBcers of the society had not the confidence of the members.' This produced a row. It became the talk 1838.] THE STUDENT. 17 " There were other, and perhaps more serious, defects in the society ; there was a fondness for invective, and a propensity to altercation and personality which got it the character of a 'scold- ing club.' Many of the young declaimers revelled in composing speeches against each other, in which epigrammatic impudence and elaborate personality formed the chief ingredients. Many of the more learned and able members took no part, save that of spectators, in the society, which in those days was a declaiming rather than a debating club. " But there was miich about the society Avhich was attractive. There was much in its proceedings to amuse and excite ; several of its members were men of wit and pleasantry. Cloistered students rubbed oif within its walls their rust and pedantry. College rivals became friends within its social circle ; men of opposite sentiments became acquainted ; and friendly intercourse was promoted amongst those who were afterwards to meet in scenes of real competition. After the violent speeches there were excellent suppers, and members forgot over broiled bones the belabouring they had inflicted upon each other. Thus there was a great play of character amongst the members, and a j^oung man learned in a pleasant way a good deal of life. The evils were in some respects counterbalanced by its advantages. They who derived most advantage from the institution were probably those who never spoke at all, but quietly looked on while others were making fools of themselves, and reserved their jaws for the suppers. " Sometimes there was genuine eloquence. I remember particu- larly a debate on the Ballot, in which Messrs. Ball and MacNevin made each a most brilliant and ably reasoned speech on that ques- tion. In the subsequent year I heard the same subject discussed in the House of Commons, on the night (June 16, 1839) when Mi*. Macaulay made his reappearance in Parliament after his residence in India, and I felt that if, upon either side, such speeches as those of Messrs. Ball and MacNevin had been delivei'ed, they would have been heard with attention and greeted with applause. of Dublin. Keogh's friends rallied, and made every effort to save him from the disgrace ot being turned out of the office. By getting up a party cry, and by practising on the nerves of Mr. , the leader of the Conservatives at that time, Mr. Keogh was saved from the vote of censure. " Poor MacNevin ! ' Alas ! how full of burs this weary working-day world is ! ' He was far the wittiest man in the society, he was a favourite of all parties, and he was an admirable elocutionist. He was a pnpil of Van- denhoff — Mr. Keogh once told me so ; he had great power of artistic assumption of a role in spealiing. He was then in the tide of spirits, buoj'ant with hope. His sarcasm was poignant, and clean cutting." C 18 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- " Davis made no figure in this society. For its mock contests and unreal encounters the earnestness of his character unsuited him. His solid massive talents were not adapted for the light clever fencing of the wordy disputants. But he liked the society on the principle that anything amongst young men was better than total intellectual stagnation. The names of Grattan, Plunket, Burke, and other great men who were associated with the institu- tion in its earlier and better days, invested it with natural interest in his eyes. Being of a very social turn, he liked to mingle with his youthful contemporaries, and enjoyed their company very much. He was elected Auditor of the society, whose office was to manage its affairs and keep the members together. " He had no ' name ' as a speaker, but he was respected as a man of talents. His moral qualities, however, were not appre- ciated, chiefly because, up to that time (his twenty-fourth year), he had not openly developed all his character. It certainly did not redound much to the discrimination of his associates that his merits were not earlier recognized. The general opinion of him was that he was ' a book in breeches.' His varied knowledge, extending over a very wide surface, and deep upon many ques- tions, was perceived by all who approached him. " I remember his coming one morning to me while I lived in William Street. My table was strewed with books, which he took up one after another. Some of them he had read, and rapidly characterized them in his vigorous manner. He made no preten- sions, after the fashion of literary coxcombs, to omniscience. When he did not know a thing, he said so very humbly. I was much pleased with the evident simplicity, manliness, and unaffected candour of his nature. They were qualities so strongly marked in his character that a person in bis society would be apt to forget the high intellectual powers which, with the force of true genius, were blended and interwoven with his nature. Indeed I can say that, in the early part of my acquaintance, I forgot his abilities, and liked the man solely for himself. " In college he read for honours, solely for the sake of exercis- ing his mind and training it to intellectual discipline. ... * The Eev. Samuel Butcher, F.T.C.D., was the examiner, and he said that he never heard better answering. The candidates were men of great talents, and were laboriously prepared by 'grinders.' Davis, however, read by himself, and had no recourse to professional assistants in preparing himself for the * I have omitted a sentence in which Mr. Maddyn assumes that Davis ohtained a gold medal in Etliics, but he never comiDeted for honours. 1838.] THE STUDENT. 19 examination. It is right to add that he read more thoughtfully than the other students. He -^veighed the opinions of the philoso- phers whom he perused, and reflected deeply upon the tendency of their peculiar principles. That earnest moralizing spirit which pervaded his mind then took possession of him. Fe'"" things were more effective in forming his high-toned character than his ethical studies. They made him a strong thinker, and gave him large and noble views of mankind. Of all the moral philosophers Bishop Butler was his favourite. He placed him above all the others for originality and grandeur of views. It is not too much to say that the thoughts of Butler were a creed to him. If my memory does not deceive me, he once called Butler ' the Newton of Ethics.' " I recollect his admiring Paley very much at that time; but at a subsequent period he used rather to disparage that most plausible and moderate of the Utilitarians. I remember him dwelling, wirh hearty appreciation, on the strong common sense and delightfully racy style of Paley. In his common sense and rationality, Davis found an able ally against a certain class of the religious world prone to a gloomy mysticism. Davis, like many others, was often brought into contact with men of harsh and fanatical prejudices upon sacred subjects. He met in the ministry not a few men of dark gloomy views, and uncharitable sentiments towards their fellow-Christians, — men whose influence in society was likely to be formidable on account of their sincerity and character. Against such a class and their mischief Davis would, in those days, employ the calm views and quiet sense of Paley. But the want of high spirituality, and a certain spirit of com- promise in all his WTritings, prevented Paley from being a favourite with one so endowed with ardent feelings. " In those days he had a very strong sense of the evils of religious fanaticism. I can speak with tolerable accurac}' as to what was the complexion of his religious opinions. He was a Church of England man of the older and more liberal school. He was a frequent reader of the divines of the seventeenth century ; the writings of Jeremy Taylor were heartily appreciated by him. He had at times a bold manner of putting his thoughts, which might mislead an ignorant person ; but no man was more averse than he from licentious philosophy, or from profane discourse. I never recollect him speaking with levity on serious subjects. His frame of mind was naturally reverent, and the authors whom he habitually read were not of the mocking school. But when little men of little minds sought to strengthen their weak powers by 20 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- allying themselves with fanaticism, he woiihl expose their follies in a trenchant style, against which the refuted fanatic or convicted Tartuffe would defend himself hy crying out with dissembled fright, ' Irreligious ! ' The exposure of hypocrisy is always a disagreeable, and often a dangerous proceeding. Political and religions affectation is oftentimes a vice with so many votaries, that from selfishness men are more tolerant of it than they ought. Probably Davis, on more than one occasion, experienced the dangers I have indicated. " The value of moral philosophy he estimated very highly. He rejoiced very much that the late excellent Dr. Lloyd had. given it so prominent a place in the college course. As long as I re- member him, it was a favourite opinion of his, that the education of the higher classes of Irishmen was not of a kind that made them thoughtful. He wished that Ireland, should produce more states- men of action than mere orators, more philosophers and historians than novelists and sparkling litterateurs. He thought that the changes made by Dr. Llo^'d would have a serious effect in awaken- ing many a mind, and emancipating it from the roiitine of mere mechanical training. From his earlier days, that a high moral spirit should be raised amongst the upper classes was his eager aspiration. " That he read for college honours was in some respects charac- teristic. At that time many men of parts, and of pretensions still greater than their parts, derided the system of college honours. They showered their wit upon premium men, and intimated that they would not condescend to such puerile objects of ambition. Alas ! not a few of them paid a heavy penalty for their folly. When embarked in professions the preparation for which involves disagreeable drudger}', they regretted that at the fitting season they had not inured themselves to the habit of continuous exertion. The sole object of Davis was to discipline his mind. " He was at that time as delightful a young man as it was possible to meet with in any country. All those virtues and peculiar charms which are to be looked for in a young man of energy and talent were assembled in his person. He was much more joyous than at the time he became immersed in practical politics. His good spirits did not seem, however, so much the consequence of youth and health as of his moral nature. His cheerfulness was not so much the result of temperament as of his sanguine philosophy, and of his wholesome, happy views of life. The sources of enjoyment were abundant to a man of his large 1838.3 THE STUDENT. 21 faculties, highly cultured, possessing withal a body which supplied him with vigour and energy. " In his politics he was at that time what would be called a hearty Liberal. It would be wrong, however, to call him a Eadical, if that term is to be understood solely as indicating the English Eadicals of the Hume and Warburton school. He had uo superstitious veneration for ancient things, but neither had he any of that sour antipathy to them which marked the narrow- minded Radicals, who were utterly incapable of appreciating immemorial usages and time-honoured customs. A public measure was good or bad in his eyes, solely by its tendency to make men nobler, greater, more virtuous, or otherwise. The standing topics of party politics, even in these days, he despised. The rout and agitation about ballot — extension of suffrage, and short Parlia- ments, had little attraction for him. Not so, however, with corporations, with all questions of education, with all measures of social reform. From the first he saw how little genuine and per- manent popular improvement could result from mere political changes of the kind aimed at by the English Eadicals. " At that time his mind was not particularly devoted to Irish affairs. Tl:iere was then a close junction between the Irish and Eng- lish politicians. The Irish Conservatives were perfectly satisfied with the professions of Sir Eobert Peel ; between the Melbourne Ministry and the Parliamentary Eepealers led by Mr. O'Connell there was at least an affected sympathy, and a very decided pur- pose on both sides to be as useful to each other as circumstances would permit. They were the times when politics turned on the so-called Lichfield House compact. Wearied with the scenes of squabbling, and undignified altercations which had taken place between the retainers of the Castle and the supporters of the Corn Exchange, the Liberal party of Ireland (with some marked excep- tions) appeared glad of a truce between the belligerents on anj^ terms. Like most others of his contemporaries, Davis for the time chimed in indifferently well with the Liberal party of the time. It was not until about three years subsequently that he began to take very different views. " Thus for a season, in his earlier days, he might have been said to be an Imperialist in his views — not, however, in preference to Nationalism, because at the time of which I speak (1838) the option was not fairly presented to him. "On comparing him with his associates in the College His- torical Society, and with the other collegians of his own standing whom 1 remember, two things especially distinguished him. First, 22 2IEM0IB OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- tlie plainness of his character, and the perfect simplicity of his manners. There was, indeed, a vast quantity of ill-trained and ill-directed talent in the Historical. Men of bright parts and high hopes abounded in. it. Some of these had been nine years in it. I remember one gentleman saying, in 1838, one night during what was called ' private business,' ' I was present myself, Mr. Chairman, at the time. The circumstances occurred before the Revolution.^ I found that the Eevolution alluded to was the French one of 1830, so that the speaker admitted that he was for nine years a member and frequenter of this talking club ! Nor did the gentleman I allude to stand alone. An air of pretension, an assumption of precocious political importance very much disfigured the character of the young talkers. There was a theatrical manner about many of them, which was painful, and no drawing-room in Dublin ever witnessed so much absurd personal vauity as might have been met with in the Historical Society. The tendency of all such institutions in giving confidence and self-possession is to inflame self-esteem. " I speak the plain truth when I declare that, fi-om what I could see of Davis at the time, he was altogether free from affec- tation of every kind, and from all petty personal vanity. He had nothing of the showy air and varnished pretensions of others. No man could be less of a coxcomb. Tanities of appearance he utterly despised. He really was what he seemed to be. There is a passage in a sermon of Archbishop Tillotson, which every [schoolboy who has been exercised in ' The Speaker ' knows hj heart— ' Truth and sincerity have all the advantages of appearance, and many more. If the show of anything be good for anything, I am sure the reality is better. For why should any man dissemble, etc' Of this passage Davis was a living example. " The second point in which he difiiered from his contemporaries was in the vastly extended course of his reading. "He was a constant reader of history — of modern travels — of the biography of authors — and of the text wi-iters in politics, such as Boliugbroke and Burke. Add to this that he had not, like others, neglected his college business. He had, besides, read some of the chief works in legal science. He was then a perfect Tiehio librorum, and he would really have become a mere ' book in breeches ' but for the ethical discipline which he had given his mind. Much of what he read he cast from his memory, but what he deemed useful he rapidly assimilated with his previous acquirements. " No one in the Historical Society at all came near him for extent of reading. Wallis was too lazy to be a strenuous reader. McCullagh probably read for effect, and despised many of the 1838.] TEE STUDEyr. ' 23 works which Davis eagerly studied. In saying this I must not be understood as disparaging Mr. McCullagh, with whom I was at one period intimate, and who is decidedly superior to very many of his rhetorical competitors. MacXevin and Keogh read only as much as supplied fuel for their speeches. Ball read with ardour at that time a good deal of English poetry, especially "Wordsworth, of whom he used to produce some very pretty imitations, when his muse was kind. He read also ethics, and affected raptures with BishoiD Butler ; of his admiration of Butler I was sceptical, because he was himself an extravagant Calvinist. Lefanu's read- ing I could form no opinion of. I saw him only once in the society, and all he did that night was to scowl most magnificently at John Thomas Ball, and utter something short, vehement, and fierce — so much so that, though 1 have forgotten the word, I shall never forget the appearance of ' pluck ' and power Lefanu shuwed. O'Hea was not a zealous reader, but I saw very little of him in the society ; Butt was never there, during my time. Pollock was no reader, but a most pleasing speaker, with a striking delivery, and admirable manner. The men with whom Davis was to be associated ia reading were those who were studying for fellowship — Tillett and the two Eobertses. But Davis read from pure thirst for knowledge, with a spirit of moral enthusiasm akin to the ardour of a brave mariner, like Cook, voyaging to seek new countries. He plunged into an ocean of reading, trusting to his mental elas- ticity and thought for floating buoyantly under a deeply laden memorj^. " If I am not mistaken, he was a member of the Law Debating Society. I saw him there one night, but it might have been as a visitor. I do not think he ever studied his profession with any- thing like attention. "What Lord Bacon had -^litten upon the English law, he told me once, he had read through, and believed that it was most useful reading for a lawyer. His idea upon study- ins: the Enoiish law was that it should be read historicallv by the student ; he read Eeeves"s ' Hi&tory of the Law,' and said it was much more useful than Blackhtone to a man wanting to make xip his knowledge as fast as possible. In 1S38 I recollect that his legal acquirements were spoken of very slightingly by one who was a very competent judge. Yet he must have read a good deal of jurisprudence, for he had a faculty of promptly referring to all those parts of such works as treated of the philosophy of laws. " On the morning when he first came to see me, I well remem- ber his taking up a Byron, and commenting on it. Of course he was a great admirer of ' The Childe.' • But, after all,' said he. 24 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- ' there are somethings that are better and grander in Wordsworth.' He was evidently charmed with the moral spirit of Wordsworth. It is not often one meets with a man who heartihj appreciates such very opposite natures. " He was fond of what was brilliant, rousing, and exciting. I remember his giving me graphic sketches of what he saw in the House of Commons during his visits to it while in London. He relished Shell's pungent and exciting orations. I recollect his telling me one da}^ in the College grounds, of the stroke given by Sheil to Sir James Graham, in 1836. Discussing the Irish Church question, Graham made one of his elaborate, plausible, highly wrought speeches. His conclusion was the well-known passage from Lord Bolingbroke, in which that author states his conviction that, if the Church of England were destroyed, the Constitution itself must be buried in its ruins. The beautiful sentences of Bolingbroke were delivered hy Graham with an imposing solemnity of manner; and the effect was \ery good, his own party cheering him heartily. While the plaudits were d^dng away up sj^rang Sheil, and while the fact of the quotation from Bolingbroke was in the memory of the House, he shouted forth, ' The right honour- able baronet concluded his speech by quoting a deist and a traitor in defence of the Church and the Constitution ! ' This happy epi- gram and pointed antithesis seemed to splinter the oration of Graham into fragments. Davis dwelt with great unction on the effect of this repartee. " I do not remember any of his companions at that time. The only one I can positively speak of was his faithful loving friend Mr. P. E. Webb. I remember seeing Davis with him, and think- ing that they were brothers. " In his division at college were Mr. MacDowell (now F.T.C.D.), and Mr. J. Shaw Willes, now of the English Bar, where he is reaping at a very early period the fruits of vast talents and energy which knows no rest. These were two crack men of the division, both being mathematicians of the highest order.* " At that time (1838) I did not discern much element of Irishry in Davis. In fact he was more like a young Englishman than an Irishman. He was always at work ; he was no idler, or lazy cox- comb. There was a total absence of glare, of triviality, of theatrical manner, of affectation. He was thoroughly real. Simple, strong, unaflfected; with proper pride, without any vanity, and with self- respect, he certainly showed more resemblance to the qualities of English nature than those commonly met with amongst Irishmen. * Both now dead. 1838.] THE STUDENT. ^'-> He had that broad, massive, and robust cbaracter which is, after all, the true genius of the Englishman, who in the brighter and more brilliant qualities of mind is surpassed by the Frenchman or the Irishman, He was more like a pupil of Charles James Fox than of Henry Grattan, judging him by his mental peculiarities. "But he showed great ardour— I ought to say enthusiasm — of so vehement and at the same time tender kind, that its fervour would show him to have been an Irishman. ' Perfervidum inge- nium Scotorum.' " I was never ' introduced ' to Davis. The auditor of the His- torical Society always named the secretary. He walked across the room one night and asked me to become secretary. I did so at once. Hence our acquaintance. He had heard me make a Whig- speech. This circumstance I mention because it may give some weight to the testimony I offer of Davis in 1838. It was only natural that I should regard him with some particular attenliuu at that time. " I left Dublin in July, 1838, and, with the exception of a letter relating to the College Historical Society which passed between us in that year, we were not again acquainted until the spring of 18-tl. "I may add that at that time he seemed to me desirous of ' fame,' after the fashion of all high-spirited young souls. He told me, however, in 1841, that he had lost all his personal ambition — suggesting that he had once possessed it. "In 1838 I had a book called 'Conversations at Cambridge.' It contained some literary juvenilia — bits of Macaulay's speeches at the Union Society, and some verses of Praed, the rival of Macaulay. With the ' Invocation to Madeline,' by Praed, Davis was excessively delighted. It is a sweetly tender poem, and pleased Davis vastly. He keep the book, and did not give it back, on account of this poem. Poor Praed's fine and subtle genius was never paid a higher compliment." * * This is a quotation from one of Maddyn's notes to Davis in London : " I will be here for the winter, and am chumming with Willes [afterwards Mr. Justice Willes], who is engaged in piling a Pelion of Equity on an Ossa of Common Law, Keogli [afterwards Judge Keogh] is here also, and hard at work conveyancing. I saw him to-day, and heard him on Saturday last electrifv Cogers Hall with one of the most able and powerful speeches I ever heard. " Dec. 1839." Another of Duvis's friends, Denny Lane, had a high admiration for William Keogh's abilities. He was persuaded that if Keogh had had Davis's sincerity and integrity of nature, he would have become the most notable man of his generation, and, perhaps, have left even Davis behind in the race of public usefulness. Students may ponder with advantage on the career, the fate, and the reputation of these two men as an incitement to pursue the nobler path. 26 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- Witli these reminiscences of his college career the life of the student may close ; that of the man of profound thought and decisive action was about to begin. We can see through Maddyn's eyes the young auditor of the Historical Society among his associates, but he has not lifted the curtain from a more touch- ing and impressive figure, the young student in his college cell. Secluded, unrecognized, and knowing himself only by casual flashes of insight, he was probably supremely happy because he was possessed by the passion which, to the boy of genius, is more engrossing than love of power or the love of women to manhood — the love of knowledge. He had access to a boundless library, the noble gateway to all the treasures of time, and he knew how to employ and enjoy that possession. The studies by which he gradually digested his mass of reading into principles and convictions exhibit astonishing industry and versatility. They are of all classes, from a chance thought scrawled on the fragment of a letter, to the exhaustive estimate of a standard book or a debated era. The patient analysis and protracted reflection from which conviction is born are mirrored in manu- scripts many times revised. Systems of government, theories of philosophy, the habits and language of the people, the ballads and sayings popular among them, all pass in review in this process of self-educa- tion. The future poet was unconsciously nourishing his imagination, the future statesman collecting his data and framing his policy. Speaking of another youth of genius, he recalls his own debt to the college library : — " Yes, books were his best, his unflinching friends ; they stood 1838.] THE STUDENT. 27 by him iu his greatest need ; they solaced him ; they comforted him ; they could not bestow wealth, but they supplied him with all else he required ; they were satisfactory, honest friends, who told him the truth, a thing he was in search of, and much more besides." The stages by which Davis came to love all he had been taught to deride or detest can only be a subject of conjecture, but from the earliest record of his opinions by his own hand, they are those of a con- firmed Nationalist. He had silently grown into a patriot. This result was not so unexampled as the process by which it was attained. Some of the most conspicuous figures in Irish history, between the fall of Limerick and the emancipation of the Catholics, are men who broke away from the party of Pro- testant ascendancy, and almost the first English writer who recognized the essentially sordid char- acter of Irish Toryism was John Sterling, the grand- son of an Irish parson, and the son of a captain of yeomanry. But to most of them their new opinions came from contact with stronger minds ; Davis evolved them in the solitude of his college cell. To complete Maddyn's survey of this early period two or three facts must be mentioned. In 1836, Davis took his degree of B.A., and in the following year was called to the Bar.* Between these events, after he had graduated but before his call, he was president of a Dublin Historical Society, a group of * Davis never sought college honours ; the Davis who is sometimes cited as a moderator in ethics and logic in 1835, was John Davis, no relation of Thomas. The entry in the college books specifies that he " entered -4 July, 1831, as a pensioner; by religion, Protestant; father's name, James ; pro- fession, a doctor. The boy's age, 16 ; born in County Cork. Educated by Mr. Moiigan, Entered under Mr. Luby as college tutor." Mr. Luby, who afterwards was a Fellow, was uncle of Thomas Clarke Luby, a Nationalist of the generation succeeding Davis's, reared on the writings of the Young Ireland party. 28 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1831- law students, of which the only memorial that remains is an address which he delivered on the study of Irish history, still unpublished ; and at the same era he made one of those premature and false starts in life which ardent young spirits rarely escape, and which have produced a crop of books the writers would willingly let die, and of speeches which the mature orator shudders to recall. This was the pamphlet to which Maddyn alludes. He had close personal friends among the Dublin Whigs, a party whose policy was leavened at the moment by the generous aims of Hudson, Deasy, O'Hagan, and others, who were afterwards Federalists or Nationalists, and rendered practical by the sympathy of officials of a new type, like his remote kinsmen. Lord Morpeth and Thomas Drummond, then Chief and Under Secretary in Ireland. The House of Lords was at that time making itself odious to reasonable men, by resisting the reform of the Irish Church and Irish Corporations — two of the most indefensible of human institutions ; and he made his first plunge into politics before he was quite three and twenty by a plan for the reform of the intractable chamber. This bro- chure furnishes a test of his intellectual discipline at that stage. He had gathered political knowledge abundantly and learned to think, but he did not yet know how to use his materials. It is the only work of his hands of which it may be said that the style is tame, and the tone tepid and unpersuasive. It is the argument of a young philosophical Eadical for an elected Upper House in the interest of the empire, and it did not differ essentially from the more gene- rous Whig opinions of the time. But it is notable that, even in the storm of political passion which 1838.] THE STUDENT. 29 then prevailed, he did not desire to abridge the authority of a second chamber. The absolute power of rejecting bills, he insisted, " should on no account be touched." It was an indispensable check on rash proposals, but it ought to be transferred from irre- sponsible to responsible hands.* This pamphlet is the last incident in the era of silent meditation ; after his call to the Bar he had a higher call to the true work of his life. * "The Eeform of the Lords," by a Graduate of the Dublin University, Dublin : iwblished for the author by Messrs. Goodwin & Co., Printers, 29, Denmark Street, 1837. (He still knew so little of the commerce of literature as to adopt a method of publication which rendered a successful sale im- possible.) 'J'he Dublin Historical Society, of which Davis was President, must not be confounded with the College Historical Society. The former consisted of a few law students, and met at the Dorset Institution, Upper Sackville Street. The society is so completely forgotten, that I have never met one man who was a member of it. It is worthy of note, that this address on the " Study of Irish History " was delivered in the middle of 1838, a period when Maddyn, like Wallis, erroneously supposes that he had not yet turned his attention to Irish affairs. 30 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1839- CHAPTEE n. THE THINKEE. 1839, 1840. It was not to such a Society as Madd3'n describes — gay and sceptical, somewliat sensual and woiidly, devoured with ambition for immediate applause, and scarcely more Irish in spirit than if it met by the Isis or the Cam instead of the Liffej' — that Davis, in the summer of 1840, delivered his first public address. New men had joined in considerable numbers since the reorganization of 1839, and the Society had become more serious and sincere. The address was a profound surprise to his few intimate friends, almost as much as to the bulk of the students. Where they expected familiar platitudes on a subject exhausted by use, they heard the voice of an original man, who echoed no one, but uttered unconventional opinions with the fervour of com- plete conviction. The dumb man spoke, and spoke like a mature teacher. " Thoughts, prisoned long for lack of speech, outpoured." It was like the fruit of the fig-tree, rich and succulent, but of which no prehminary blossoms give warning. Wallis, who was present, and who was among those who expected little, bears witness of its immediate effect. "It excited the surprise and admiration even of those who 1840.] THE THINKER. 31 knew him best, and won the respect of numbers who, from political or personal prejudices, had been originally most unwilling to admit his worth. So signal a victory over long-continued neglect and obstinate prejudice, as he had at length obtained, has never come under my observation, and I believe it to be unexampled. There is no assurance of greatness so unmistakable as this. Xo power is so overwhelming, no energy so untiring, no enthusiasm so indomitable as that which slumbers for years, unconscious and unsuspected, until the character is completely formed, and then bursts at once into light and life, when the time for action is come." The annual addi'ess had commonly consisted of an eloge on the art of oratory, with indi^ddual criti- cism on the great masters, and suggestions for the training by which an orator, whom the familiar axiom described as a manufactured article, might be made. He rejected this formulary and spoke to the sons of the gentry and professional classes, of the duties which would presently await them when th.Qj passed from the college to practical life, and bade them consider not how to harangue successfully at the Bar or in the pulpit, but how they might best become serviceable citizens and good Irishmen. A 2>recis or extracts will give an inadequate im- pression of this address, but it marks a starting-point in his life, and some fragments of it are essential to this narrative. If the reader thinks he has heard the same key-note struck in the English Universities in latter times, let him remember that Davis spoke more than fifty years ago. In joining a society founded for the study of history, he reminded the students that they prac- tically acknowledged how defective was the system of teaching in the University. There they passed the precious time between boyhood and manhood in studying two dead languages imperfectly^, and left college loaded with cautions like Swift, or with 32 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1839- hononrs like many a blockhead whom they knew : hut ignorant of the events which had happened, the truths which had been discovered, and all that imagination had produced for seventeen hundred years ; ignorant of all historj^, including that of their own country, and for modern literature left to the chances of a circulating library or a taste beyond that of their instructors. When one compared the gifted nature of the Irish race with the contemporary literature of the country, it was impossible to doubt there was some gross error in the education of the only class which hitherto had received any education in Ireland. "Men," lie said, "eauuot master (xll knowleilge. A knowletlge of liis own nature and duties, of the circnmstauces, growth, and prospects of that society in which he dwells, and of the pursuits and tastes of those around him, is what every man should first learn. If he does learn this he has learned enough for life and goodness ; and if he finds this not enough, he is prepared in the onh- feasible Avav to profit hy studying the works and thoughts of ancient Italy, or Greece, or modern France, or Germany, The masterpieces of classic literature ought to be read, not as school- books or tasks, but as a noble recieation, — they were a mighty mass of the picked thoughts of two renowned nations, the richest mine of thought which time had deposited; — and history, as an inspiration. If the student take more interest in the history, and feel more admiration for the literature of these moderns than of those ancients, let us not condemn his tast« or doubt his wisdom. The varieties of feeling, interest, and opportunity make these ditferences, and a preference for the study of the modern con- tinental nations is fostered and vindicated hj the greater analogy of the people of these islands to them than to the men of old Greece or old Italy." Many of the defects of the college system might, he insisted, be remedied by a wise use of the His- torical Society. It could teach the things which a student ought to know — primarily the historj' of 1840.] THE THINKER. 33 his own country, — and lay broad and deep the foun- dations of political knowledge. Three out of four of the orators of the last eighty years (the oratorical period in these kingdoms) were trained, like all the great orators of Greece and Kome, in such societies. "'Tis a glorious world, historic memory. From the grave the sage warns ; from the mound the hero, from the temple the orator- patriot inspire; and the poet sings in his shroud. On the field of fame, the forum of power, the death-bed or scaffold of the patriots, ' who died in righteousness ' — you. look — you pause — you ' swear like them to live, like them to die.' Men — I speak, having known its working — learn history in this society with a rapidity and an ease, a profundity in research, and sagacity in application, not approached by any other mode of study. Suppose a man to pre- pare a defence of what most histories condemn, or to censure some favourite act, or man, or institution, or policy, in his eagerness to persuade he becomes more sensitive of the times of which he speaks than could the solitary student, and we half follow him to the scene over which his spirit stalks. "With rare exceptions, national history does dramatic justice to the transactions with which it deals; alien historj^ is the inspi- ration of a traitor. The histories of a count) y, by hostile strangers, should be refuted and then forgotten. Such are most histories of Ireland ; and yet Irishmen neglect the original documents, and compilations like Carey's ' Vindicise ; ' and they sin not by omission only — too many of them receive and propagate on Irish affairs ' quicquid Anglia mendax in historia audet.' " I shall not now reprove your neglect of Irish history. I shall say nothing of it but this, that I never heard of any famous nation which did not honour the names of its departed great, study the fasti, and the misfortunes — the annals of the land, and cherish the associations of its history and theirs. The national mind should be filled to overflowing with such thoughts. They are more enriching than mines of gold, or fields of corn, or the cattle of a thousand hills; more ennobling than palaced cities stored with the triumphs of war or art; more supporting in danger's hour than colonies, or fleets, or armies. The history of a nation is the birthright of her sons — who strips them of that, ' takes that which not enriches him but makes them poor indeed.' " Not national records alone, hut all history taught 34 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1839- great lessons. Who could discuss tlie revolutions ■which reformed England, convulsed Frauce, and liberated America, without becoming a wiser man ; who could speculate on their career and not warm with hope ? It was the destiny of most of his audience to enter public life, and he reminded them of its duties and temptations to young Irishmen. "In your public career you will be solicited by a thousand temptations to sully your souls with the gold and place of a foreign court, or the transient breath of a dishonest popularity ; dishonest, when adverse to the good, though flattering to the prejudice, of the people. You will be solicited to become the misleaders of a faction, or the gazehounds of a minister. Be jealous of your ■virtue ; yield not. Bid back the tempter. Do not grasp remorse. Nay, if it be not a vain thought, in such hours of mortal doubt, when the tempted spirit rocks to and fro, pause, and recall one of your youthful evenings, and remember the warning voice of your old companion, who felt as a friend, and used a friend's liberty. Let the voice of his warning rise upon your ear; think he stands before you as he does now, telling you in such moments, when pride, or luxury, or wrath make you waver, to return to commun- ings with nature's priests, the Burns, the Wordsworths, the Shake- speares, but, above all, to Nature's self. She waits with a mother's longings for the wanderer ; fling yourselves into her arms, and as your heart beats upon her bosom, your native nobility will return, and thoughts divine as the divinest you ever felt will bear you unscathed through the furnace. Pardon the presumption, pardon the hope ('tis one of my dearest now), ' forsan et hdec olim me- minisse juvabit.' " What, though many a glorious expectation has failed ? What, though even you have learned that toil and danger guard the avenue to success? What, though disappointment and suifering have somewhat touched you, and made you less sanguine ; yet, has not time rewarded your sorrows ? — has it not refined — has it not purified — has it not strengthened, even when it humbled you? " I do not fear that any of you will be found among Ireland's foes. To her every energy should be consecrated. Were she prosperous, she would have many to serve her, though their hearts were cold in her cause. But it is because her people lie down in 1840.] TEE THINKER. 35 misery and rise to suffer, it is therefore you should be more deeply devoted. Your country will, I fear, need all your devotion. 8he has no foreign friend. Beyond the limits of green Erin there is none to aid her. She may gain by the feuds of the stranger; she cannot hope for his peaceful help, be he distant, be he near ; her trust is in her sons. You are Irishmen. She relies on your devotion; she solicits it by her present distraction and misery. No ! her past distraction — her present woe. We have no more war-bills ; we have a mendicant bill for Ireland. The poor- and the pest-house are full, yet the valleys of her country, and the streets of her metropolis swarm with the starving. Her poet has described her — " ' More dear in her sorrow, her gloom and her showers, Than the rest of the world in its sunniest hours.' And if she be miserable, if ' homely age hath the alluring beauty took from her poor cheek, then who hath wasted it?' The stranger from without, by means of the traitor within. Perchance 'tis a fanciful thing, yet in the misfortunes of Ireland, in her laurelled martyrs, in those who died ' persecuted men for a perse- cuted country,' in the necessity she was under of bearing the palms to deck her best to the scaffold-foot and the lost battle-field, she has seemed to be chastened for some great future. I have thought I saw her spirit from her dwelling, her sorrowing place among the tombs, rising, not without melancholy, yet with a purity and brightness beyond other nations, and I thought that God had made her purpose firm and her heart just ; and I knew that if he had, small though she were. His angels would have charge over her, ' lest at any time she should dash her foot against a stone.' And I have prayed that I might live to see the day when, amid the reverence of those, once her foes, her sons would — " ' Like the leaves of the shamrock unite, A partition of sects from one foot-stalk of right : Give each his full share of the earth and the sky, Nor fatten the slave where the serpent would die.' " But not only by her sufferings does Ireland call upon you : her past history furnishes something to awake proud recollections. I speak not of that remote and mysterious time when the men of Tyre traded to her well-known shores, and every art of peace found a home on her soil; and her armies, not unused to con- quest, traversed Britain and Gaul. Nor yet of that time when her colleges offered a hospitable asylum to the learned and the 36 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1839- learning of every land, and lier missions bore knowledge and piety- through savage Europe; nor yet of her gallant and romantic struggles against Dane, and. Saxon, and Norman ; still less of her hardy wars, in which her interest was sacrificed to a too-devoted loyality in many a successful, in many a disastrous battle. Not of these. I speak of sixty years ago. The memory is fresh, the example pure, the success inspiring. I speak of ' The Lifetime of Ireland.' " Look on our class in Ireland ; are they worthy of their nature or their country ? Are they like the young men of Ger- many : as students, laborious ; as thinkers, profound and acute ? Like the young men of France : independent, fearless, patriotic ? Like the young men of England, Scotland, America: energetic, patient, successful ? (I speak of the virtues of these foreigners.) And if not, if the young men of Ireland are careless, prejudiced, unhonoured — if their pupilage never ends — if no manhood of mind, no mastery in action comes from most of them — if prepara- tion, thought, action, wisdom, the order of development in success- ful men, is not for them ; if so, are their misleaders, the duped or duping apostles of present systems, alone to blame ? No ; you, young Irishmen, must blame yourselves. The power of self- education, self-conduct is yours ; ' think wrongly if you will, but think for yourselves.' "The college in which you and your fathers were educated, from whose offices seven-eighths of the Irish people are excluded by religion, from whose porch many, not disqualified by religion, are repelled by the comparative dearness, the reputed bigotry, and pervading dulness of the consecrated spot — that institution seems no longer to monopolize the education of Ireland. Trinity College seems to have lost the office for which it was so long and so well paid, of preventing the education of the Irish. The people think it better not to devote all their spare cash to a university so many of whose favourite alumni are distinguished by their adroit and malignant calumnies on the character, and inveterate hostility to the good, of that people with whose land and money they are endowed." To each age God gave a career of possible im- provement. In their time his young audience could foresee the speedy rise of democracy, and they had it in their power to accelerate and regulate its march. 1840.] TEE THINKEB. 37 *' A great man has said, if yon would qualify the democracy for power you must ' purify their morals, and warm their faith, if that be possible.' * How awful a doubt ! But it is not the morality of laws, nor the religion of sects, that will do this. It is the habit of rejoicing in high aspirations and holy emotions ; it is charity in thought, word, and act; it is generous faith, and the practice of self-sacri6cing virtue. To educate the heart and strengthen the intellect of man are the means of ennobling him. To strain every nerve to this end, is the duty from which no one aware of it can shrink. " I speak not of private life — in it our people are tender, generous, and true-hearted. But, gentlemen, you have a country. The people among whom we were born, with whom we live, for whom, if our minds are in health, we have most sympathy, are those over whom we have power — power to make them wise, great, good. Eeason points out our native land as the field for our exertion, and tells us that without patriotism a profession of benevolence is the cloak of the selfish man. And does not senti- ment confirm the decree of reason. The country of our birth, our education, of our recollections, ancestral, personal, national ; the country of our loves, our friendships, our hopes ; our country : the cosmopolite is unnatural, base — I. would fain say, im- possible. To act on a world is for those above it, not of it. Patriotism is human philanthropy." Davis did not altogether omit the aids and sug- gestions for self-education of which the annual address had ordinarily consisted, and his counsel was of the most precise and practical character, and gives incidentally an insight into the studies by which he made himself a master of English prose.f * De Tocqueville, preface to " La Democratie en Amerique." t For example : " There are so few English works on the philosophy of words, that I may enumerate them. Tooke's 'Diversions of Parley' is the most valuable for acquiring a critical habit in etymology and grammatical analysis; for the common use of words, Webster's Dictionary is the best; Todd's Johnson, as an authority and illustration for the modern variations; but Eichardson is the handbook for him who would cultivate a pure English style. Home Tooke, to be sure, was of opinion that each word had but one and an unalterable meaning in a language. Eichardson has pressed this error still further, and has thereby enfeebted the otherwise admirable essay prefixed to his larger dictionary, but his errors (if so they be) only give a sterner purity and force to the language he teaches. When you have 38 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1839- Biit lie passed speedily from the mere instru- mental parts of knowledge to the higher methods by which it is acquired and used. " Every prudent man will study subjects, not authors. Thus alone can you go through the wilderness of writers, and it is only by requiring ourselves to master subjects that we render ihis society what it is— a means of sound general education. Learning, as such, is the baggage of the orator : without it, he may suffer exhaustion or defeat from an inferior foe ; with it, his speed and agility are diminished. Those are best off who have it in maga- examined these books — and they are well worth reading — you must trust to the efiect of your other literary studies, to the eager and full mind, to supply you with words and varieties of style, and to your metaphysical studies, to a patient taste, and habits of revision to correct them. "I may mention that Spenser was the favourite leisure-book of that word-wielder, Wiliiam Pitt, and of his great father, Chatham. Erskine and Fox are said to have known Milton and Shakespeare almost by heart. Curran's inspiration, next to the popular legends of Ireland, was the English translation of the Bible. Coleridge, indeed, says that a m;m familiar with it can never write in a vulgar style ; but this, like many of Coleridge's show- sayings, is an exaggeration. For ordinary use, Bolingbroke, Swift, Hume, and even Cobbett, with all his coarseness, and the common letters and narratives of the last century, are safe though not splendid models. Amongst the orators — whom you will, and, perhaps, ought to follow more than other writers — you can study the speeches of Pitt for a splendid plausibility ; Fox, for an easy diction and fluent logic; Sheridan, for wit; Curran, for pathos and humour; Burke and Grattan, for grandeur and sublimity of thought, language, and illustration. In wealth of imagination and in expressive power, Grattan is nest to Shakespeare : his speeches are full of the most valuable information on Irish politics, and are the fit handbook for an Irish- man. But his style is not for imitation; let no subject assume the purple. Erskine possesses most of these qualities, but with a chaster, and, methinks, less racy manner ; but perhaps surpassing all, by combining the best qualities of all, are the speeches, so valuable and so little known, of Lord Plunket. His precise vigour marks him the Demosthenes of the English language. I shall hazard but one piece of advice : keep to the plainer styles. However you may dislike their oi'inious, or question their depth of judgment, the style of Southey, Smith, and some few more of the older reviewers is excel- lent. Coleridge, Carlyle, and the rest of the Germanic set are damaging English nearly as much as the Latinists did ; their writings are eloquent, lively, and vigorous, to those who understand them ; curry and mullaga- tawny to the literary world, but ' caviare to the multitude.' Carlyle is a more honest, but less learned thinker than Coleridge. Their opinions are unsafe, but their works are of the greatest use, in tempting men by their enthusiasm, or forcing them by their paradoxes, to think. Just as the dish possesses a high-cooked and epicurean flavour, is it unfit for the people or the men of the people. The literary style most in fashion is corrupt, and corrupting; the patois of the coteries, it is fuU of meaning and sensibility to them. But shun that jargon. The orator should avoid using it, fur the people own not its power — it belongs not to the nations." 1840.] THE THINKER. 3 'J zines, to be drawn on occasion. Learning is necessary to orator, and poet, and statesman. Book-learning, when well digested, and vivified by meditation, may suffice, as in Burke and Coleridge ; but otherwise it is apt to produce confusion and inconsistency of mind, as it sometimes did in both these men. Far better is the learning of previous observation, the learning of past emotions and ideas, the learning caught by conversation, invented or dug up by meditation in the closet or the field ; impressions of scenery whether natural or artificial, in the human, animal, or material world. Such learning is iised by every great poet, philosopher, and orator ; perhaps it requires propitious training or nascent genius to be able to acquire it, but ability to acquire insures ability to use. " When Grattan paced his garden, or Burns trod his hillside, were they less students than the print-dizzy denizens of a library? No : that pale form of the Irish regenerator is trembling with the rush of ideas ; and the murmuring stream, and the gently rich landscape, and the fresh wind converse with him through keen interpreting senses, and tell mysteries to his expectant soul, and he is as one inspired ; arguments in original profusion, illustra- tions competing for his favour, memories of years long past, in which he had read philosoj)hy, history, poetry, awake at his call. That man entered the senate-house, no written words in his hand, and poured out the seemingly spontaneous, but really learned and prepared lullaby over Ireland's cradle, or keen over Ireland's corse. " Bead, too, Burns's own account of the birth and growth of some of his greatest lyrics. Bead, and learn to labour, if you would be great. There is no more common error than that great works are usually the results of extemporaneous power. You have all read an article on Sheridan by Lord Brougham, full of depreciating criticism, founded on the evidences, the chisel-maiks of compo- sition, which Sheridan left, and so many others (Brougham among the number) concealed. Henry Brougham is a metajjJiysician ; he made no mistake in this ; but Lord Brougham is an egotist, and he misrepresented. " I entreat of you to abandon the notion that you will speak well merely from speaking often. Of a surety, all your faculties grow with use, but this very quality of mind behoves you to be judicious as well as earnest in the exercise of your powers. A bad style grows worse by repetition, as much as a good style improves ; or, more generally, bad habits grow as rapidly as good ones. Give up the idea of being great oratois without preparation, till you are 40 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1839- so with it. When you are, with your utmost labour, aWe to make one really great speech, you will be above me, my criticism, and my advice, but will, perchance, agree with my opinion." These fragments, more than anything which he has left behind, enable us to divine the process by which the young Conservative became a Nationalist. It is plain that he had slowly thought out his opinions, and was sailing by no conventional chart, but by fixed stars. He resolutely determined to be just and fear no consequences. He desired to give these young men a country which it was a duty to serve and a disgrace to neglect, a country which they would love, as a tender son loves his mother, obedient to her voice, and ready to die rather than that she should endure any remediable wrong. When the lecture was printed, the sympathetic student naturally sent it to the two or three con- temporary thinkers who were the most familiar com- panions of his solitude. One was Savage Landor, in whose " Imaginary Conversations " he found a store- house of noble thoughts, though his unbridled temper and rash spirit had left him shorn of the influence his genius might have commanded. Lander's reply was found among Davis's correspondence : — "Bath, Sunday evening, December 15, 1840. " Sir, "I return you many thanks for the honour you have done me, in sending me the Address read before the Historical Society of Dublin. " I hope it may conduce to the cultivation of the national mind. Ireland, I foresee, will improve more in the next fifty years than any other country in Europe, between steam and Father Mathew. " That man has done greater good than all the founders of all the religions in the world within an equal space of time. I would 1840.] THE THINKER. 41 rather see your countrymen flock round such leaders than expose their heads to the dangerous flourishes of declamatory demagogues. " I am, sir, " Yoiir very obliged and obedient servant, " W. S. Landor." In Jolin Forster's " Life of Lanclor " we find Davis's rejoinder, and get a glimpse of the political opinions which were consolidating into convictions. He had no personal relations with O'Connell as yet, but he recognized him as the legitimate successor of the historical Irishmen whose lives were his favourite study. " I am glad to find you have hopes for Ireland. You have always had a good word and, I am sure, good wishes for her. If you knew Mr. Mathew you would relish his simple and down- right manners. He is joyous, friendly, and quite unassuming. To have taken away a degrading and impoverishing vice from the hearts and habits of three millions of people in a couple of years seems to justify any praise to Mr. Mathew, and also to justify much hope for the people. And suffer me to say that if you knew the difficulties under which the Irish struggle, and the danger from England and from the Irish oligarchy, you would not regret the power of the political leaders, or rather Leader, here; you would forgive the exciting speeches, and perchance sympathize with the exertions of men who think that a domestic Government can alone unite and animate all our people. Surely the desire of nationality is not ungenerous, nor is it strange in the Irish (looking to their history) ; nor, considering the population of Ireland, and the nature and situation of their home, is the expecta- tion of it very wild." He wrote also to Wordsworth, and received a friendly answer; but this correspondence has been lost.* The powers of the secluded student were now confessed, and when he found wings it was as * Davis told a friend that Wordsworth praised the address as a com- position and as regards many of the sentiments, but said that it contained "too much insular patriotism." The pamphlet was dedicated to the memory of Francis Kearney, one of his early associates, who was now dead. 42 MEMOIR OF THOMAS PAVIS. [1S30- natural for Davis to use them as for a youds^ bird to fly. The Citi^e?i Tvas under the management of his closest friends, and the studies which had occupied his long leisure in college were poured without stint into that barren soil. A youth of constant study, a manhood in which he pondered over principles and systems, prepared him to speak with authority on many questions. It is a strangely touching experi- ment to turn over these j)apers to-day, and mark the care he bestowed upon subjects of the profoundest national importance, but to which scarcely any one else gave a thought. *' Udalism and Feudahsm " is a contrast of Norway and Ireland — the one sohdly prosperous with a peasant proprietary, the other starying and desp)erate with a tenantry at will. He pmt the moral of the case afterwards in the Xation in one significant sentence, of which time has not dulled the edge. " B^member that many nations are as well off as the men of cold, rocky ^NoFTrar. Eeniember that no people on God's earth. are so miserably poor as the peasantry of soft and fertile Ireland. Eead and remember this ; and then ask yourselves — and ask yonr neighbonrs — why it is so ? Ask tbem indoor and ont — ask them ere yon do yonr business in the market, and after you have said your prayers on the Sunday — ask till yon are answered, ' Why are the Irisii so poor, when their country is so rich?' — '"WTiy are so many foreigners well off on worse land and in a hard climate ? ' — ' Is there no way of bettering us? ' " In the same spii-it he investigated the constitu- tional difficulties which arose in the time of Grattan ; and in a paper on the natural relation of Irishmen to the Afghans (then defending their liberties), opened up views of a foreign policy suitable to a people in the position of the Irish, which were afterwards reiterated in the Xation. and which a thousand later 1840.] THE THINKER. 43 echoes have rendered commonplace, and sometimes outre and extravagant. But the most solid and valuable of these studies was a later inquiry into the work done by the maligned Irish Parliament of James II. A patriot has rarely undertaken a more necessary or generous labour than to justify that legislature, which was national in an unprece- dented degree and patriotic in the best sense. These essays would have helped to train a generation in the knowledge that makes good citizens ; but the public mind was still cold and indifferent. In truth, the Celtic temperament is averse to abstract studies, and will only bend to them under strict discipline, or when they have become the fuel of a great passion. The friends with whom Davis was in the most affectionate and confidential relation at this time, outside the Citizen circle, were John Blake Dillon, William Eliot Hudson, and Eobert Patrick Webb. Dillon was a fellow-student of his own age and character, whom he had encountered at the Historical Society — " A simple, loyal nature, pure as snow." Webb was a school-fellow at Mr. Mongan's seminary, and a constant associate from early days ; a young man of leisure, culture, and liberal tastes, and, though of Conservative training and associations, disposed to follow his friend into new fields. Hudson was by several years the senior of Davis ; a man of sweet, serene disposition, and singularly unselfish patriotism. He held the ofiice of Taxing Master in the Four Courts, and had been associated with O'Loghlen Perrin and the leading Whig lawyers in reforming the administration of justice in Ireland. But his leisure and income were devoted to projects of public 44 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1810. usefulness, in which, ambition had no share, for his name was never heard outside of his own circle. National airs were collected and published at his cost, and various studies in Celtic literature promoted, and he hore the burthen of the Citizen, which was published at a constant loss, and contributed from time to time valuable papers in the region of political science. The maxim which declares that "a man may be known by his friends " was very applicable to Davis's case ; it is only round such a man that such friends cluster. ( 45 ) CHAPTER III. THE POLITICIAN. 1841-1842. It was in the spring of 1841, eariy in his twenty-fifth year, that Davis passed from speculation to action, and for the first time took a personal part in pro- moting the broad national policy which he had advocated in the Citizen. In the previous autumn the Whigs had committed a wanton outrage on the feelings of Irish gentlemen. To provide a conspicuous office for a few weeks for a political gladiator of their following, who had grown discontented, they com- pelled the greatest orator whom Ireland had sent to their aid since Edmund Burke to retire from the Irish Chancellorship, and placed a Scotch lawyer of hard and vulgar nature at the head of the Irish bar. Davis attended a bar-meeting of remonstrance, chiefly Whigs of national opinions who resented the appoint- ment, not as a question of professional etiquette, but because it tended to humiliate Ireland. But the remonstrance caused scarcely a ripple of opinion. The middle class had tasted patronage and fallen asleep at the feet of the Whigs, and as O'Connell, who detested Plunket, was silent, the mass of the people did not know that there was anything amiss. ^^" * O'Connell is said to have approved of the transaction. It is manifest from his private correspondence that he did not share the professional or 46 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- It was in company with Conservatives resisting another Whig offence that Davis entered on the stage to do something which attracted universal attention, because it was something no other Liberal in Ireland of that day would have attempted. The Eoyal DubHn Society was an institution created by the Irish Parliament for promoting the useful arts and sciences, and developing the natural resources of the country. After the Union, Leinster House, the palace of the Geraldines, was purchased for its use, and it received an annual grant of ^5500 to defray the cost of its museum, schools of design, botanic garden, annual exhibition of cattle and agricultural produce, and occasional exhibitions of native manufactures. The lethargy which fell upon Irish enterprise after the provincialization of Dubhn, was pecuHarly felt in literary and scientiiic institu- tions, and the Dublin Society became, it was alleged, less and less a school of practical science and more and more a party club. It maintained a news-room and lending library for its members, with a subscri}^- tion so high as to be nearly prohibitory to all but the landed gentry. When the era of reform came with the Whigs, its shortcomings fell under the review of ParHament, and in 1836 a select committee reported that, to answer the purpose for which it was endowed, it must be effectuall}^ reorganized. Something was done to carry out the orders of Parliament, but not much. The high subscription was maintained, and it continued so exclusively a party club that the council was taken in a large political heat on the subject. " Blessed be God, the danger is over ! [defeat of the Government]. I believe Lord Plunket is about to resign. Campbell will be his successor" (O'Connell to P. V. Fitzpatrick, London, April 29, 1839, "Private Correspondence of O'Connell," edited by W. J. Fitzpatrick). 1842.] THE POLITICIAN 47 degree from the party of Protestant ascendancy. Two or three years after Catholic Emancipation a minority, who thought it not too soon to recognize the fact that religious equality among all classes of Irishmen was established by law, proposed Dr. Murray, the Archbishop of Dublin^ a member of its council. He was a man who, from the sweetness of his dis- position and the moderation of his opinions, had made no personal enemies ; but he was a Catholic and a priest, and the society rejected him by a large majority. There was wide and profound indignation, which the Irish Government, of whom Dr. Murray was an ally, shared, and the transaction naturally brought the general shortcomings of the society into view. At the close of 1840, when the estimates for the coming year were in preparation, Lord Morpeth, then Irish Secretary, reminded the society that the House of Commons had recommended certain essential reforms which were not yet effected, and he desired to be informed of the intentions of the Council respecting them before the estimates of the new year were drafted. He intimated that they must abandon the political news-room, reduce the annual fee, and abolish the lending library on which funds granted for the promotion of science were expended, and carry out more effectually the instruc- tions of Parliament, or the endowment could not be continued. The council, in reply, contended that they had carried out the instructions of Parliament as far as was reasonably practicable ; that the news-room was supported, not out of the endowment, but out of the personal subscriptions of the members ; and they insisted that the arbitrary command issued to them was not justified by any solid grounds, and was 48 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- derogatory to the character of the society as an independent body, A general meeting of the society approved of this answer by a majority of 129 to 57. The Government organ, the Dublin Evening Post, immediately announced that the parliamentary grant Tvould be withdrawn.* In the state of public opinion in Ireland at that time, nine-tenths of those who called themselves Reformers, whether Protestants or Catholics, ap- plauded this couj) of the Government. It was an effectual method of punishing a bigoted coterie, who neglected the duties for which they were responsible and insulted a man of the blameless character of Dr. Murray. But to Davis the question was not one between Catholic and Protestant, or Liberal and Conservative, but between Ireland and the Imperial Government. He was offended by the arbitrary treatment of Irish gentlemen, and probably hoped that they would understand that they were insulted because they were only Irishmen. He wrote an article, marked by lofty national sentiment and an open contempt for party feeling on such a subject ; and Dillon, who had some acquaintance with the editor of the Morning JRegisfer, took it to that journal. The readers of the Whig Catholic paper, famous for statistics and habitually respectful to the Castle, must have read next morning with lively surprise an appeal to sentiments of Protestant nationahty * An official letter from the Under Secretary confirmed the news. The society was iDformed that His Excellency could not recommend to Parliament any further continuance of the annual grant. He was, hovvever, ready to receive from the council an account of any liabilities incurred previous to the receipt of Lord Morpeth's letter of the 17th of December, which were " essen- tial to the promotion of the objects of the institution," that he might con- sider what sum sliould be introduced into the estimate of the present year for their liquidation. 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 49 long forgotten in Irish controversy.* He treated lightly the charge that the Dubhn Society had refused to reform itself. All the recommendations of Parliament except two had been adopted. One of the two was promised further consideration, and only one refused ; and this one was rightly refused because it was accompanied by an offensive threat. "Was this the tone to adopt to a great national body? — ' Yoii are our pensioners, do just as we bid yon, without regard to your own opinions or your own convenience, or we dismiss you.' . . . Was this the treatment due to an institution which had grown old in serving the interests of Ireland? Grant that the society was wrong, yet surely it deserved respect and patience. It deserved more : its opinions should not have been disregarded ; its wishes should in some degree have been yielded to. The society delibe- rates ; it sees that it has conceded much ; it might have conceded to civility what was refused to threats and rudeness. . . . We aslc, Would the French Government treat a public institution thus ? Would the English treat an English society of old standing, great numbers, and respectability, thus? No, they dare not. Verilj^ we are provincials. This society has existed over one hundred years; it contains eight hundred members ; it maintains a body of professors of arts and sciences ; it has schools, theoretical and practical, for teaching ; tlie agriculture, the manufactures, the science, the literature of Ireland have been served by it; and now it is to be flung aside at the caprice of an English Government. It is not the child of that Government. It was founded by Irish- men ; it was fostered by an Irish Government ; an Irish Parliament, while one existed, gave it, out of its scanty resources, £10,000 a year — gave it generously and wisely. That Parliament perished, and the grant was reduced to £7000 by the English Government ; it was afterwards reduced to £5000 by the English Government ; it is now taken away entirely by the English Government. Verily, we repeat, we are provincials. But we ask the public, will they allow the gardens to be sold, the model-room to be shut, the pro- fessors diminished, the shows of cattle and manufactures to be given up, because the English Government quarrels with an Irish institution? We laugh at the charge of faction in the late vote. Many of the most determined Liberals, we know, voted in the * Dublin Morning RegUter, Feb. 2, 1841. 50 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1811- inajority. We rememter well that the society did, on one remark- able occasion, richly deserve the charge of having acted factioiisly. A venerated prelate, who united all that endears the man with all that ennobles the public character, was rejected from political, or Avorse, from sectarian feeling. We were not behind in censuring them : but we deny that there is any connection between that step and this ; neither the ?ame men nor the same motives have in- fluenced the society now. We will not visit the sins of the factious voters of past years on the heads of the independent party, com- posed alike of Liberals and Conservatives, of the present. Nor even, if we thought the society ever so blaraable in that one respect, would we look on quietly and see such a body insulted, threatened, and trampled on? " In fine, we ask the public not to look on quietly and see this old, useful, L-ish institution sacrificed to the rashness or caprice of an English minister; and we ask the members of the society to prove themselves mindful that it was the work of native legis- lature, that its assailant has been an Imperial Government; and that its only safe reliance can be on the national sympathy of the Irish people." The Castle press was bewildered by seutiraents so unprecedented. A Liberal journal, complaisant to the Castle, and perhaps under obligations to official persons, resisting the will of the Government ! It was unheard of; a base motive was the only one intelligible to the official journalist, and he affirmed that the proprietor of the Fiegister must have been betrayed in his absence by some untrustworthy representative. His criticism is a characteristic specimen of the journalism of that day. " While writing, the Morning Register of this day was put into our hands. On casting our eyes over a column of wordy and furious stuff, our impression for the moment was that we were reading an Orange journal. Certainly, we have not seen anything so nauseous and so scandalous in the Mail of late ; nothing so per- sonally offensive to ourselves since the ruffianing days. Our next impression is more correct — of that we are certain, — that Mr. Staunton has been most infamously used in his absence, by making his journal the vehicle of a treacherous attempt to wound the principles he has supported, and the party he has espoused, as well 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 51 as to assail the Government of the country because of its honest efforts to reform the abuses of a great public institution." In a second article, Mr. Conway — this was the name of the Castle journalist — continued to lament that some "puny whipster" should place Mr. Staunton in a position dangerous, " not only to his character as a politician, but to the interests of his paper. Such conduct," he considered, " thoroughly infamous."* The Whig journalist naturally scoffed at the idea of Tory nationality ; hut Davis knew that Irish patriotism had been constantly recruited from the ranks of its hereditary enemies. Its greatest spokesmen in the century were sons of Government officials, while in every generation the sons of historical and tribunitial houses had passed over to the enemy, or silently relinquished the opinions which made their ancestors illustrious. He was per- suaded that it only needed a Swift or a Grattan to revive the Protestant nationality of old. * 111 a note to Webb, who was a member of the Ro3'al Dubbn Society, Davis asks for facts which would enable hiiu to contrast the bberaUty dis- played towards the British Museum with the parsimony witli which the corresponding institution in Ireland was threatened; and he malves plain that his motive in taking up the question was to bring Irishmen of both extremes into friendly relations. " I have received your letter and the Post. I had seen Conway's display on Friday (in the Post which came here to Mr. Hancock), and I immediately scribbled a reply, very much too civil, to Conway (for, at the time, I did not feel sure of Staunton), but repeating my former statements, and asking for a refutation, if it were to be had. I have since heard from Dillon; I find that he has replied to Conway — right well, I have no doubt. I have got the Packet^ and have heard of the Mail. I am inclined to think something may be done, by following this up, to produce a better understanding between all Tories and Radicals who have any claim to be called Irishmen. Staunton, too, is to be entirely relied on ; in fact, Dillon describes him as zealous ; so pray have the facts about the British Museum, etc., written out, cyphers and all, to give them to me on Wednesday evening, when I shall be in Dublin. I am very glad you think well of the article. You did right to beat Pigot; it will make him more modest, and, as he really has the stuff in him, more devoted to the royal game. Remember me to Bessie and the son. " Ever yours, " Thomas Davis." * 1 Oldcastle, Sunday, Feb. 28, 1S41. 52 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- Davis had gone to the country on private husiness, but Dillon next day restated the grounds on which the society was defended, denied that any wrong had been done to the proprietor of the Begister, and challenged the official journal to point out any part of the original article which could possibly be de- scribed as personally offensive to any one. And he stated in two or three emphatic sentences the key- note of the new opinions. " There is a section of Irish Conservatives," said Dillon, " who, with all their enmity towards the religion of the people of Ireland, combine a sincere regard for the honour of their country ; who, through the struggles of party, have still clung to their nationality ; and who, if we can judge from their sentiments and their conduct on some occasions, do still entertain the hope that, sooner or later, the day will come when all our differences will cease, and our humiliation shall be no more. . . . We engaged in this dispute, not from any desire to quarrel with the Government, but from our firm resolve that whatever party be in office —Whig, Tory, or Eadical — if we see it acting arbitrarily or using unjustly its Imperial strength against an Irish institution, we shall oppose it independently and decisively. Will any man be so base as to say that we ought to do less ? . . . " The writer [in the Post] affects not to understand what we mean by an Irish Government. We will be plain with him. We mean a Government under the control of an Irish Parliament. We think, and have always thought, that no honesty on the part of an Imperial Government can compensate for the want of this control, and have some hope that the time is not far distant when every honest man in Ireland will think the same." The persistence of the Begister was a marvel to the public. But Dillon was able to report to his friend that Mr. Staunton, who was a timid but dogged man, stood firm in the controversy, and had even admitted other articles from his new con- tributors, suggesting that Ireland had a foreign 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 53 policy not necessarily an echo of the opinions prevalent at Westminster.* The society was saved, and the sympathetic reader may mark that this transaction presents a key-note to Davis's entire career. The friends felt that they had got an opening to the mind of the country which ought not to be lightly relinquished, and they resolved to propose a more permanent arrangement to Mr. Staunton. Dillon opened the subject, and in a few days was able to report the successful progress of the negotia- tions. Dr. Gray, who was brother-in-law to Torrens McCuUagh, had recently bought the Freeman's Journal, in company with a few friends, and, since the articles on the Dublin Society had attracted attention, he proposed to Dillon that he and his friend should occasionally write for it. But they aimed to direct a journal, so that its teaching might be uniform and coherent, and that they might not be liable to be repudiated. " I have just been talking to Staunton about our project," Dillon wrote on the 27th of Febriiary. " He seems to like it much * Dillon's letter was addressed to Oldcastle, co. Meath, and is dated Feb. 17, 1811. " Dear Davis, " You may perceive from the paper which I send you that the article on the Dublin Society has kicked up a row. Conway has come out with dreadful ferocity. I suppose Synan has sent you the Post, as I gave it to him on his promising he would do so. The Mail copied your article in full, together with my reply to the Post I will send you the paper if I can get it. I understand that Conway meditates a general attack on the Begister for its conduct of late. The foreign articles, particularly those relating to McLeod, have created a sensation at the Castle. I imagine I see you here putting your hand to your neck. Staunton is staunch. He wishes me to fight it out about the Dublin Society. He is, he says, for Irish insti- tutions, whether they be Orange or Green. This is capital. You may sup- pose that I am impatient for your return. Let me hear what you think about all this, I will send you a coj^y of the Pout to-night. " Ever yours, " John Dillon." 54 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- better than I expected. In fact, from the tenonr of his observa- tions, I am inclined to think that we shall be able to accomplish an arrangement on the terms which we desired, as soon as you return. The offer of the Freeman made an impression on him, and he seemed rather obliged to me for making the disclosure to him." The result was that the two young men were placed in control of the Begister, for a limited period, and strictly as an experiment. Since a national press existed in Ireland it was never so low in character and ability as at that time. The popular journals echoed the speeches of O'Connell, but rarely supplemented them by any individual thought or investigation. One nowhere encountered the convictions and purpose of an independent man. There had been genuine fire in the Catholic struggle and the first Repeal move- ment, but it had expired, and the journalists at this time worked for the most part with the lethargy of men who believed little and hoped nothing. Thomas Moore summed up the case: "Look," he said, " at the Irish papers. The country in con- vulsion — people's lives, fortunes, and religion at stake, and not a gleam of talent from one year's end to the other." But though the press was feeble it was often malicious. Like a torpid viper, it awoke at times to inflict a sting. National literature in a higher sense than journalism, like all oar native institutions, had emigrated to England. The poet who, in the eyes of Europe, typified the Irish race vegetated in Devon- shire. The novelist who aimed to win for the annals of Scotia Major the interest with which Scott had invested the annals of Scotia Minor was fagging for London booksellers. The young man of genius who had produced the most original drama of the 18i2.] THE POLITICIAN. 55 generation, and a novel wliicli more tlian one of his rivals has pronounced to be the best Irish story ever written, was starving in a London garret because he could not get even the employment of a hack. Lady Morgan, after attempting for a time to sustain a national salon in Dublin, followed the tide and established herself in Mayfair. Maxwell was still labouring, nearly as unsuccessfully as Maturin had laboured before him, to attract an audience to pure literature flavoured with a dash of Irish eccentricity ; and Maginn and Mahony, both intensely Irish in nature and gifts, exhibited their nationality chiefly in bitter gibes at O'Connell and the Eepealers. The Irish Pejiny Magazine, in which Petrie andO'Donovau had revived for a time the study of Irish antiquities, was dead. A Dublin Penny Journal, owned by a Scotch firm, followed, but scarcely succeeded it. The Citizen was little read, and, except for occasional historical papers, was not worth reading. The Dublin University Magazine alone maintained the reputation of Irish genius, but it was more habitually libellous of the Irish people than the Times. The stories of Carleton and Lefanu, the poetry and criticism of Mangan and Anster, the graphic sketches of Caesar Otway, and the sj^mpathetic essays of Samuel Fergu- son were smothered in masses of furious bigotry, manu- factured chiefly by Samuel 0' Sullivan, a parson who had once been a papist, and brought to his new connexion the zeal of a convertite. His brother, Mortimer 0' Sullivan, a man of notable ability, was also a contributor, but rarely fell into the monotony of hysterics which distinguished his junior. The voice of Irish Ireland was heard nowhere but in the speeches of O'Connell, and his position and ante- 56 MI>MOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- cedents made him less the national than the Catholic champion. The young men wrote constantly in the Register on foreign politics, and national organization ; and, for the iirst time since the corpse of Robert Emmet was flung into the mud of Bullysacre, a perfectly genuine appeal was made to Protestant nationality. The fervent exhortations on concihation and bro- therly love — which meant what they said, — the large doctrines of national policy at home and abroad, the wise speculations on the destinies of the country (ripened and informed with familiar knowledge and science), were new and strange. Was it deep philo- sophy or nascent madness? The first fate of new truths is to be ridiculed, and the country was then in no humour to be schooled in the sterner virtues. Corrupted by the Whigs, who had kindled the lust of place in a million of hearts — from the popular member who wanted a sinecure, to the young peasant who wanted to be a policeman, — the new principles made slow way. The ordinary clientele did not understand them ; and to gather new readers around a long-established paper, with a fixed reputation for respectable mediocrity, was a disheartening and nearly impossible task. The prejudice to be assailed was very intractable. Irish Protestants might well be ashamed of the wrongs they permitted and battened upon, but most of them only saw their country through a haze of traditional prejudice. A pane of coloured glass alters the eternal facts of nature, her grass is no longer green or her skies blue, and their prejudice was a coloured glass through which all nature seemed orange and purple. The experiment was to last for three months certain, and 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 57 then be reconsidered. Mr. Stauuton, who was hard and parsimonious, but strictly honest in business transactions, reported, when the time came, that it had not succeeded. Measured by the financial thermometer it had failed indeed, for the circulation of the journal had not increased but diminished. In July he wrote to Davis. " My dear Sir, " Our agreement was made on the 5tli of March, and, according to my reckoning, you were engaged sixteen weeks suhseqnently to that date. You are therefore entitled to £32, for which I enclose a draft. There is, I am sorry to say, no dividend to be computed, our condition having been the opposite of one in advance. " Yours very truly, "Mich. Staunton.* " Thomas Davis, Esq." The two friends immediately retired from the Begister, and employed themselves in other public work. They had found work by this time, destined to engross the remainder of their lives. While writing in the Register^ it became plain that their position as national journalists, standing outside of the national organization which O'Connell had recently re-established at the Corn Exchange, was weak and anomalous. The philosophical nationality of the University was a feeble fire at best, kindled among rocks and mounds of solid earth, where there were few materials for combustion, and it was certain that it would only spread slowly and probably not very far. On the other hand, the popular agitation naturally repelled a young man like Davis, bred among a class to whom it was hateful and contemptible. For its methods were of necessity coarse, its instru- * 80, MarlLorough Street, July 24th. 58 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [184.1- ments rude, and the one conspicuous man of genius who gave it its sole authority was the living embodi- ment of political and religious passions inherited from former contests. But however imperfectly it fulfilled its office, it was the only guardian of the national cause, and that cause was the cause of justice. The result of reflection was that, to accomplish his purpose, he must do what Tone had done before him — he must associate himself with the people and their trusted leaders whatever natural repugnance had to be overcome. The most courageous incident in Davis's career, which would not have been surpassed in daring if he had mounted a breach in promotion of his opinions, was to enter the Corn Exchange and announce himself a follower of O'Connell. It is difficult at the close of the nineteenth cen- tury, after fifty years of agitation for national ends in which Protestants haA-e been leaders or con- spicuous spokesmen, to understand what such a decision meant in 1842. The son of a Eoman cen- turion who left the retinue of Caesar to associate with the obscure Hebrews gathered round Saul of Tarsus scarcely made a more surprising or significant choice. A dozen years had barely elapsed since the Celtic population were released from a code ex- pressly framed for their extinction, so that "one Papist should not remain in Ireland." The bulk of the nation were simple, generous, and pious, but ignorant and little accustomed to think for them- selves. The middle-class Catholics scarcely dreamed of any higher aim than to obtain some social recog- nition from the dominant race, or some crumb of patronage from a friendly administration. We have glanced at the Ireland into which Davis 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 59 was born in 1814. The generation which had since elapsed saw political changes accomplished of great scope and promise — Catholics were emancipated and Parliament was reformed, — but the system on which Ireland was governed by England had undergone no effectual change. Every institution and agency per- taining to authority was still strictly Protestant. The towns were only a few months liberated from exclusive corporations who had vindicated their right to govern by plundering in every instance the endowments provided by the State for their support. The counties were still controlled by Protestant grand juries, in whose selection the ratepayers whose money they disposed of had no part. The judiciary, executive, and local magistracy were Protestant in the propor- tion of more than a hundred to one, and they com- monly regarded the people with distrust and aversion ; for though time had mitigated, it had not extinguished the sentiment which in official circles classified the bulk of the nation as the " Irish enemy." Half the rural population were steeped in habitual misery. The peasantry in the genial climate of southern Europe were better clad and fenced against the elements than the tenant farmers who toiled under the moist and chilly sky of winter in Ireland ; and in the least productive countries in Europe, in the barrenest canton in Switzerland, or the most sterile commune in the Alps, they were better fed than amongst the plentiful harvests of Munster. The great estates were held by English absentees, who ruled the country from Westminster, mainly for their own profit and security. The resident gentry were for the most part their dependents or adherents, and had never wholly lost the secret apprehension that 60 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- estates obtained by confiscation might in tbe end be forfeited by the same process. But they were entrenched behind a standing army whose function in DubHn was no more in doubt than that of the Croat in Milan or the Cossack in Warsaw. The country sent a few national and a few Catholic repre- sentatives to the Imperial Parliament, but the fran- chise was so skilfully adjusted to exclude the majority that in some cases a freeholder with the required qualification had to pay as many as ten separate rates and taxes before he became entitled to vote. One powerful tribune, indeed, constantly demanded in Parliament and on the popular platform the rights withheld from the people ; but his enemies scorn- fully declared that he did not represent the nation, but only its frieze coats and soutanes. He had against him, for the most part, the Irishmen whose books were read or whose lives were notable, the journalists capable of controlling public opinion, and, universally, the great social power called good society. His agitation was pronounced to be ple- beian ; and, in truth, it was not free from faults of exaggeration, offensive to veracity and good taste. Por nearly two years O'Connell, at this time, had been making weekly appeals to public opinion in favour of a native parliament, but he had not drawn to him one man of station, weight of character, or conspicuous ability. The sincerity of his policy was doubted even among the patriot party, because he impaired the simple force of the national claim by coupling with it a radical reform of the House of Commons, revision of the land code, and the aboli- tion of tithe, — questions to be dealt with by the Imperial Parliament, and each " good for a Trojan war of agitation." 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. Gl Between the agitator and the Government there was a section of the Protestant middle class, of humane culture and liberal opinions, who sympathized with neither, unless when the administration was in the hands of Whigs. They had been Emancipators, and wished to see gross wrongs redressed, but they were content that reforms should come as soon, and extend as far, as English opinion might approve — unhappily never very soon or very far. They were, in fact, merely the provincial allies of a political party in London. The Tories, who were in a great majority among the gentry and the professions, looked on the popular movement with disdain. But the indolence and satiety which come of long possession leavened their scorn largely with contempt. Between these parties Davis, if he took any part in public affairs, felt he had no choice. He recognized in O'Connell the natural successor of Hugh O'Neil, Art MacMurragh, Owen Eoe, and the other Celtic chiefs who had stood in the front of the nation in peril and calamit}^ No one saw more clearly that the leader was not free from faults — it is only in poetry and romance that one encounters blameless heroes ; but his cause was the same as theirs, the deliverance of the Irish race from greedy and truculent oppression. Among the class Davis burned to enlist in the national move- ment, O'Connell had never stood so low as at this time. He had laid himself open to a suspicion hostile to his influence among men of public spirit. Little more than half a dozen years earlier he had pulled down the banner of nationalitj^, in order to grasp the patronage of the Irish Government, and they feared that if the Whigs came back to power 62 MEMO IB OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- lie would be liable to yield again to tlie same tempta- tion. He could doubtless plead in defence that lie had brought into power the Irish administration of Mulgrave and Drummond, and raised O'Loghlen and Woulfe to the bench. The true story of his relation with the Whigs was rarely recounted in his own day, and is still imperfectly understood. Immediately after the splendid success of the Catholic agitation, the first Eeform Act was carried by the English party who had been Emancipators, with the effectual assistance of O'Connell. Political power was their immediate reward. In England Brougham, repre- senting opinions which were then considered extreme, became Lord Chancellor; in Scotland, Jeffrey, long the standard-bearer of reform in that country, became Lord Advocate ; but, instead of raising their great Irish ally to a similar authority, they disdain- fully refused office to the foremost Irishman of his century, and maintained in power an executive and judiciary nurtured at the dugs of Protestant Ascendancy. There has rarely been a more shame- less concession to English prejudice than this transaction. It was a blunder as well as an insult. O'Connell wished to become Attorney-General, that great wrongs in the administration of justice might be redressed by his hand, and that the Catholic nation might recognize by such a conspicuous fact that they were emancipated. The most capable statesmen in the Cabinet approved of the project, but Earl Grey, a man of cold and haughty disposition, met it with a contemptuous negative. O'Connell felt a just resentment, and, on his own part and the part of his race, he went into opposition to the Grey Government. He proposed to the people wdio had 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 63 wou emancipation to organize anew for the Repeal of the Union with England. It was a design which he had meditated from early manhood, a just and necessary design, hut the period selected was un- doubtedly influenced by his personal resentment. The nation gave him prompt support, and, at a general election which ensued, forty Rejoealers were elected. The national demand was formally launciied, and could never be withdrawn without grave loss and discredit. But when Lord Grey retired from office his successor made peace with O'Connell, and the Irish leader consented to make another experi- ment to obtain the redress of Irish wrongs from the Imperial Parliament. He stopped the Repeal agita- tion in mid career, and became a parliamentary supporter of the Whigs. The change was made more offensive to Irish feeling by his permitting members of his own family and many of his political friends, who had been elected to Parliament at great popular sacrifice, to become placemen and give u]3 for ever the cause to which they were pledged in the face of the nation. When the Whigs fell from power in 1840, he took up the national question anew, but he was impeded at every step by inevitable suspicions ; the majority of the nation answered languidly to his appeal, and the minority did not answer at all. This was a country in which a public career offered no prizes to ambitioUj but nowhere on the earth was a noble, unselfish patriotism more imperiously solicited to struggle and die rather than endure wrongs so shameless. The patriotism of the two young men was not solicited in vain ; on the 19th of April, 1811, Davis and Dillon became members of the Repeal Associa- 64 MEMOIB OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- tion. They were cordially welcomed by O'Connell, and immediately placed on the general committee, which was the popular privy council, and on sub- committees charged with special duties. How they demeaned themselves there I shall describe more conveniently a little later, when I became their associate. But I may note how early Davis began to organize his work. Before he was a month a member of the association, O'Connell wrote to his son John : — " Tell him [Davis] the want of funds is a decisive reason for not urging the Repeal as we otherwise would. This is really the secret of our weakness. I will press the appointment of Repeal wardens until every parish is provided with the machinery." * They were assiduous in their attendance on com- mittees, but they did not limit their labours for the national cause to one field. Davis continued his contributions to the Citizen — now become the Dublin Montlily Magazine; and Dillon, who had succeeded to the auditorship of the Historical Society, prepared the closing address for the year 1841. Dillon's address followed the general line of his friend's in teaching public duties, rather than rules of art ; but it was calmer and statelier in tone. Nearly devoid of ornament, it was eloquent with strong convictions and lucid principles. It was an appeal to the judgment and conscience rather than to the generous emotions. But it was persuasive in a singular degree. One of the most eminent judges in Ireland told me a fact which enables us to estimate its value better than much criticism. " The night before I read Dillon's address," he said, ''I was a * O'Connell to his son, London, May 29, 1841, " Private Correspondence of O'Connell." 1812.] THE POLITICIAN. 65 Whig ; next morning and eA^er after I was a Nation- alist." Dillon was so closely associated with Davis, so intimate a confederate and counsellor throughout his career, that I must pause for a moment on the Catholic Nationalist's first confession of faith as an essential part of the new opinions which they brought into Irish affairs. If the Historical Society were solely a school of eloquence (he told them) the greatest lesson it could teach was that the way to be eloquent was, not to study the tricks of rhetoric, but to cultivate the passions of which eloquence is the natural language. It was usual on occasions like that to praise the care and perseverance of Demosthenes in mastering the art, but it would be more to the purpose to recall ''the great passions by w^hich he was inspired; the ardent love he bore his country ; his fear for her safety ; his undying hatred of her foe ; and his fierce indignation against the traitors to her cause." His speeches were not loaded with ornament, there was slight care bestowed upon the structure of sentences or the selection of words ; but '' one spirit pervades them ; throughout they breathe one great desire — to awaken his fellow-citizens to a sense of their dignity and their danger. This was the secret of his eloquence. His heart was in the cause in which he spoke." And history everyw^here repeated the same lesson. " Look," lie said, " to the records of any nation, and inquire ■what is that period of its history when eloquence shone forth in the greatest splendour ? You will find it to be, when great events were being enacted, and great interests in conflict, and great and stormy passions roused in the breasts of men. Compare France in the Eevolution with France ten years before, and ask the cause of the change which that short period brought about in the F 66 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- genius of its people? You will find that it was not because they were more accomplished rhetoricians, that the men of the Revolu- tion were greater orators than those who went before them, but because of the bursting forth of new passions, and the diffusion from breast to breast of high and fierce desires. It was this that roused the sensual nature of Mirabeau, and touched his tongue with fire. It was this that redeemed from that oblivuon, into wliich it otherwise had sunk, many a name that is now immortal. And when Henry, the Demosthenes of America, issued from the recesses of the forest, and summoned his countrymen to arms, with an eloquence as deep, and as strong, and as rapid, as the rivers of his native wild, whence did he draw his inspiration ? Was it from the pages of Longinus, or Quinctilian, or Blair? or was it not lather from the tumultuous emotions that heaved with- in him? He loved his country; he saw it in danger; and passion touched his heart, and its fountains opened, and the sacred stream gushed forth unsolicited and free." He spoke of the example which their own history furnished : — "We are apt, when we contemplate such a rare collection of great men as the Irish Parliament at that lime exhibited, to attribute to them the greatness of those events which occurred in their time; and to suppose that the splendour in which that period appears clothed, was borrowed from the brilliancy of the genius in which it abounded. I would be inclined to reverse this arrangement, and to place the greatness of the time the first, and the greatness of the men the second, in the order of causation. . . , The age, I think, was not so much indebted to fortune fur having blessed it with so many great men, as the men were indebted to it for having thrown them on so great an age. And I am con- firmed in this opinion by a conviction which I have always enter- tained, that the intellectual powers of those men are generally overrated. Great orators they were, no doubt — amongst the greatest the world ever saw ; but I do not think they deserve to be classed amongst the greatest men. As men, their greatness should be judged, not from what they sa^tZ, but what they did; and, judged by this test, they are found wanting. Their language abounds in great conceptions and brilliant thoughts ; but in their actions we seek in vain for that lofty determination which marks the conduct of the truly great — the Hampdens, the Washingtons, and many a countryman of our own, whose name is now forgotten, 1812.] THE POLITICIAN. 67 or preserved by lying history as au object of rilicnle and scorn. At a time when they liad the enemy completely at their mercy, and might have dictitel whatever terms they pleased, they should have insisted on something more than permission to meet and amuse one another with elaborate orations, and to make laws which they had no power to enforce. They should have known that, no matter what forms of liberty'' it may possess, a nation is not free which has not the means of defending itself from aggres- sion ; that a constitution is but a mockery which lias no security for its existence but the faith and the forbearance of strangers ; that a Parliament is nothing more than a debating clnb, if it be not sustained by the sympathy, and, if need be, by the arms of the people." He warned them against the modern cosmo- politanism which taught that nationality was a pre- judice ; that one spot of earth, because we chanced to be born there, was not on that account to be pre- ferred to another, and that we had no duties to per- form to our mother country. The man who knew how much more the happiness of a people depended on the spirit and disposition prevailing among them, than on the quality of the food which they ate or the clothes which they wore, viewed with more alarm the progress of such opinions than a pestilence or a famine, or the presence of a hostile army on our shores. For the effects of these things were speedily effaced ; the ravages of pestilence and famine were soon repau'ed, and fields laid waste soon grew green again : but when cold and grovelling selfishness took possession of the minds of a people and drew them away from virtue and honour, there was then a wound inflicted which festered at the heart, and which centuries might not heal. What was to prevent the objection taken against patriotism being brought to bear on family distinc- tions and the affections growing out of them ? 68 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1811- " Shall we not presently hear (or rather, do we not hear even now, from those pestiferous missionaries of vice that swarm throughout England) attempts to reason or to ridicule men out of their affections for their brothers and their parents? Might not a very virtuous lamentation be composed on the calamities that spring from those affections? upon the ruinous lawsuits that arise from the father's anxiety to preserve the property of his children, and the sanguinary duels that are occasioned by the sensitiveness of the brother to a stain upon a sister's honour? . . . National patriotism is as much a part of our nature as filial or fraternal love; I ground the assertion on the universality of its existence. And if we would pity or abhor the man who should advise us to transfer our filial affection from its proper object to such other object as interest might point out, why do we listen with patience to the men who tell us that we should transfer our patriotism from our own to other countries, when self-interest prompts us to do so? The latter of these affections is just as independent of our will and of self-love as the former; and it is so for the same reasons. It is a passion which springs out of the past, and the past we cannot alter. It is formed at a period when we are altogether incapable of reflecting on its uses; it grows, like summer flowers, in calm and cloudless times — those sunny days of childhood, when the heart is fresh and prone to love. Chilled it may be by selfishness or crushed Ly sophistry, but it cannot be transplanted. Uproot it from its native soil and it blooms no moie, but the place in which it grew will remain empty and desolate for ever." He spoke of the blessings patriotism conferred and the sacrifices it entailed, and it lends a noble charm to the sentiment of the young man to re- member that in later times when called upon to put the sentiment into action he did not fail. " The patriot revels in a thousand pure delights, which the cold cosmopolite can never taste. It is sweet to look back upon those times when our country was great and free. It is sweet to muse amidst moss-grown ruins, the memorials of her pride. It is sweet to read of the valour of her sons in their unequal struggles with the invader; to contrast their high-souled gallantly with the little arts and the ruffian fraud by which their ruin was effected It is sweet to gaze upon the flag that waved above their heads in i84l>.] the politician. 69 battle ; it is sweet to hope that it shall wave again. The very sorrows of the patriot are, like our own soft-breathing music, sweetly sad. The tears of the exile are not all tears of grief, when he sits down pensive in a distant land and thinks of home — the remembered scenes, and the loved companions of early pleasuies, and the green churchyaid where he would wish tu sleep. Even death itself lays down its grisly terrors, and smiles on him who meets it in his country's cause. Deep generous raptures thrill through the hero's breast, and his heart bounds lightly, and his pulse beats high, when duty summons him to the p )st of danger. And though fortune frown upon his arms, and his banner sink, and he be doomed to press the plain ; although, as he lies upon his 'gory bed,' sad images of weeping friends and blighted love afflict his spii'it, and the cheei's of successful tyranny send to his grieved and death-sick heart the sad forebodings of wrongs and of dishonour that await his native land; yet when his pangs have passed away, and he is laid where the insults of the stranger or the groans of his country cannot reach hiin, oh ! who would give his glory and that chainless grave for a few short years of slavery and shame ? Students familiar with the ante-revolution litera- ture of France and America will note that Davis's address belonged to the first, Dillon's to the second school. The one suggests the passion of Yergniaud, the other the stately strength of Patrick Henry or Alexander Hamilton. Davis's address was like a vivid stream rippling musically over impediments, and leaping into cascades, sometimes sparkling in the sun, sometimes diving into subterranean places, and reappearing coloured with the veined soil through which it forced its way. Dillon's was like a calm, strong level river, whose force may be measured by the unbroken rapidity of its course. He illustrated by examples the decisive and salu- tary results patriotism had produced in the world, and by principles drawn from moral science the depths of our nature from which it is derived. In 70 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- Ireland even what were called " the prejudices of patriotism " were symptoms of a nature undebased. "The national character of Ireland, with its passions and its prejudices, its religious affections (called ' superstitions ' by the cold of heart), ay, and its aversions and just resentments — this character has not been produced in a day, or in a year, or in a hundred years. Long centuries of trial and affliction have made it what it is. Its roots strike deep into antiquity, and its branches have been watered, from time to time, by the blood of the unfor- gotten brave. And is it not vexatious to hear little assimilating politicians talk about Lending and fashioning this ancient tree, as if it were a twig? " The end for which he aimed was brought back to view at the close of the address : — "If the observations I have made have the effect of raising a doubt concerning the wisdom of those politicians who make light of nationality', who think that they serve their country by depreciating her power and resources in the e.^timation of her own people and of the world, and by representing her as unfit to enjoy, and unable to defend, her freedom ; if anything I have said should cause 3'ou to think that national patriotism and common sense are by no means inconsistent with one another, as they are very commonly supposed to be, then my object is accomplished, my trouble more than rewarded, and your time, I think, not altogether thrown away." These generous thoughts fell upon fit soil. In the short interval since the delivery of Davis's address, the Historical Society had undergone a notable change. It would seem, indeed, as if he had inspired it with his own soul. The old nota- bilities had all disappeared, and their successors were for the most part serious students fit to profit by lessons of public duty. Among the new members who afterwards won honourable reputation in the professions or the university were included John K. Ingram,* John O'Hagan, John and David Pigot, and Nelson Hancock. * Now Senior Fellow of Trinity College, and a man of high distinction as a scholar and writer. 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 71 The adhesion of Davis aud Dillon to the popular movement is a memorable event to Irishmen. There are men who make epochs in our history. Lawrence O'Toole, who combined the Celtic tribes against the invader; Art McMiirrough, who effaced the crimes of his ancestor by heroic services; Hugh O'Neill, who baffled the enemy by culture and policy he learned from themselves ; Eoger O'Moore, who evoked hope among a moribund people ; Sarsfield, who restored to their imagination the figure of a national soldier ; Grattan, who used the institutions of the conquerors to conquer them in turn ; Wolfe Tone, who combined the Presbyterian Eepublicans of the north wdth the Catholic serfs of Munster ; O'Connell, who taught the trampled multitude their strength ; and Davis, who once again aimed to unite the whole force of the nation in honourable union, are such men. He was the first Protestant since Tone, of recent times, who not only sympathized with the wrongs of the Celts, but accepted and embraced the whole volume of their hopes and sympathies. He was not a patron of the old race, but its spokesman and brother. It was at this time, in the autumn of 1841, that I made Davis's acquaintance at the Eepeal Associa- tion, and Dillon's at the Begister office, where I had preceded him in an apprenticeship to journalism. I was in town only for a few days, to keep terms at the King's Inns, and had no opportunity of cultivating their acquaintance before returning to Belfast, where I then edited a bi-weekly newspaper. But they were so unlike all I had previously seen of Irish journalists that I was eager to know more of them. On return- ing to Dublin in the spring of 1842, I met them in the hall of the Four Courts, and they put off their I 2 MEMO IB OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1811- gowns and walked out with me to the Phoenix Park, to have a frank talk about Irish affairs. We soon found that our purpose was the same — to raise up Ireland morally, socially, and politically, and put the sceptre of self-government into her hands. I knew their connection with the Begister had ceased, and that the Dublin Monthly had no audience in the country, and I proposed that we should establish and conduct a weekly paper as organ of the opinions we held in common. Sitting under a noble elm in the park, facing Kilmainham, we debated the project, and agreed on the general plan. I was to find the funds and undertake the editorship, and we were to recruit contributors among our friends. Davis could count upon John Cornelius O'Callaghan, whose ''Green Book"* was attracting attention at that time ; Dillon named two young men in college, who afterwards did valuable work — John O'Hagan and John Pigot ; and I could promise for Clarence Mangan and T. M. Hughes, f who contributed to the journal I was then editing, and O'Neill Daunt (for- merly O'Connell's private secretary), whom I had sounded on the subject. We separated on an agree- ment to meet again in summer, and launch the journal in autumn. Davis's correspondence during his early connec- tion with the Eepeal Association exhibits him con- stantly engrossed in work. One of his school-fellows % * In 1841 appeared "The Green Book; or, Gleanings from the Writing Desk of a Literary Agitator:" a misceUany of poetry; the notes, valuable historical studies ; tiie verses, rather slipshod, being more than ten yeais older than the establishment of the Nation, and belonging to quite a different school. t Afterwards author of " Eevelations of Spain," the " Ocean Flower," etc., and editor of the London Charivari, a periodical which preceded Punch, and was illustrated by Leech. X C»dwallader Waddy, county Wexford. 1812.] THE POLITICIAN. 73 asked his advice ou an effective style in journalism, and got prompt counsel. " I received this morning your letter, and the Wexford Inde- pendent. With something of jest or flattery, I fear, you ask my poor opinion on the ' matter and style ' of your article? To punish you I shall give it. I can assure you sincerely that anything vs^ritten by an old friend and school-fellow would be welcome to me. I think you have written a sensible and, I may add, elo- quent article on the most important of national manufactures, mind-making; appropriate too, for the public must learn much, and that quickly, on the subject, if they would pi'osper. There is no subject which interests me so much as education. I shall give you next month a pamphlet of mine on it, and shall pray your candid opinion. [The allusion is to his Address, which was printed in October, 18-il — ten days after the date of this note.] ' I know you will pardon my pointing out a defect or two in your forcible style ; the sentences are rather long and complicated, the parts of each sentence might be more accuratdy distributed, and, lastly, let me beg of you not to employ newspaper phrases so much. These are faults which you need only bear in mind to amend. You have 'metaphysical consciousness' enough to watch and correct yonrself. Do so, and yuu will soon acquire a more consistent and precise style. Ywu pos-ess sufficient force and invention, as I can see, and I have no doubt your information is extensive. You see I am no flatterer; you asked my opinion, and I fancied it might be of service to you. I should never have intruded it unasked. You will, I know, pardon its freedom. You mention Lord Ebring- ton's Declaration [Lord Ebrington, then Lord Lieutenant, declared that no Repealer would receive any share of the patronage of the State] : I think O'Connell has made a right use of that part whi di recognizes the constitutional right to agitate for repeal, as it will impede the next Whig Coercion Bill, which nothing but a French war will prevent the introduction of. The passage which threatens to withhold all favour and patronage from Eepealers I think worthy of Lord Castlereagh, and one of the most insolent speeches I have ever read. But Thiers will soon make the AVhigs sing another tune. You promised to give me a call on your return — do not forget it. We shall then talk more of these things. "I remain, your sincere fiiend, " Thomas Davis." His friend Webb complains that he is neglecting him for politics, and receives an adequate excuse. 74 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- " My dear Egbert, " I am a brute for not having written to you before. After that admission you must forgive me. I envy you your leisure, and the country, and your thoughts. I am up to the tips of my hair in business. I am secretary to the Franchise Com- mittee, ditto to the Municipal Election Committee, and, on account of Clement's illness, I am obliged to give some of my time to the Dublin Eegistry, which is now going on. There is no hope of my getting out of this ' decayed metropolis ' for the summer, or autumn either. " Do you w^alk four Irish miles an hour for two hoars consecu- tively? [As Davis had doubtless instructed him to do.] If so you are in speed at least quite my match ; but I get dogged, and would endure any amount of fatigue or disgust with the object of my toil and not give up — in walking at least. " When you are at Capel Cui ig go and see a lake between it and Trefriew ; there is no road, you must cross the hill. "Are you getting more passionately patriotic? You are away from poor Ireland. Poor, poor Ireland ! Well, who knows? 'Old Erin shall be free ' says the ' Shan Van Vocht.' I wrote ' will ; ' I have changed it to 'shall.' How is Bessie? and how go on the babes? My love to you all, with a heart and a half. Next summer maybe we shall be together in Connaught. I shall be all alone here by this day week. Have you made as much way in De Beau- mont as in walking? [Davis gave him De Beaumont's ' Irelande Sociale, Politique, et Eeligieuse ' to study.] Talking of histories, ' as you do in your note,' there's a ' History of Conway.' Get it, and Price's (I think that's the name) 'History of Wales,' and be happy. Pray write to me soon, and I may be in a more scribbling mood. Good-bye, my boy. " Always yours, "T. D.* " To P. E. Webb, vagabond in Wales." And again : — " Write, for I like to hear from you, for thus onij' am I reminded by anything outside myself that w^e are to spend, as we have spent, many an hour pleasantly, and not without purpose, together. And tell me how Bessie is, or tell her to write to me. Talk to me all you have been thinking among the ' chiefless castles.' I am already * 61, Bagot Street, August 4, 1841. 1842.] THE POLITICIAX. 75 getting sick of ' citizens and burgesses.' I never will be a Lucas ; you, little impudence, will add I could not, but [Lucas was the popular Protestant leader in Dublin between Swift and Grattan.] . . . Lest I should forget to tell you when we meet, remember to read a book called ' The Eationale of Religious Enquiry,' by James Martineau. It has two or three important thoughts on religion that were new to me ; perhaps they will be so to you, at any rate you will like the bojk." * As the season approaches its close he is still busy at public work : — " I learn from your mother that you have been very ill. Attri- bute this to your lazy, sedentary, pedantic, fire-loving, chimney- worshipping, mopish habits. Amend your ways, use your limbs, breathe God's air, and see His world, or, by the holy St. Patrick (I swear by your patron in compliment to you), you'll evaporate and cease to be. O'Connell refers me to son John (as himself has not the authority for the story of Sarsfield at Landen), and the said son John is at Darrynane ; but I'll remember your quest and get it answered. [The authority, probably, for the story of his dying words, 'Would that this were for Ireland.'] Will you oblige me by sending me at once a note to the librarian R.D.S. Library, to admit the Rev. John McHugh, Catholic Curate of Kin- sealy. This, my client for your favour, is somewhat read in Irish history, and occasionally comes to town. O'Callaghan is in London, staggering with Parisian lore. His book is beginning to sell, and will be noticed in the Duhlin Bevieio next month. Do you know Mackintosh's letters to R. Hall about his madness? Do you know Mackintosh's life? or anything? I only just read it my. -elf, but I can swagger judiciously." f And to the same friend, still touring in Wales, he sends practical suggestions for turning his excursion to the best account :— " Why don't you write to me? To be sure I owe you a letter but then I have nothing to tell ; you have much to say to me, as you are the traveller, the seer of new sights, the feeler of new thoughts, while I am jogging on in the old way, intending much * Saturday, August 28, 1841. t <3l, Bagot Street, September 28, 1841. 76 MEMOIB OF THOMAS DAVrS. [1811- and doing nothing, or worse. I am alone, and grow lonely; the weather is miserable, O'Connell in low spirits ; so write to me and rehuraanize me. If affairs here do not come to a crisis in a year I shall turn Unitarian preacher. You will be glad to hear that O'Connell will (he says) have a book on Ii-ish History from 1172 to 1612 (when the Irish were made not-outlaws) published in October. It will consist of some thirty pages of text, and seven or eight hundred of notes and illustrations, including most of Carey's book to that date. [Carey's ' Vindicae Hibernicae,' a defence of the Irish rising in 1641.] O'Connell's name will get all these collections read, and the memory of Ireland will be enlarged. We may all take advantage of this beginning, and put thoughts into the mind of the country. By heavens, 'tis madden- ing to see the land without arts or arms, literature or wealth ! I am for the sharp remedies. Oh for another Clontarf ! the crowded hour, and the worthy grave. But you have other thoughts, calm, unfevered, lor though nestling in the battlements of Caernarvon or striding through the pass of Llanberiis, j'ou hear the clash of arms, see waving banners and charging knights and struggling mountaineers. Yet 'tis all a pleasant vision ; not personal, nothing of duty, or faith, or anxiety, in it; fanciful, passionless, and oh, the dark tarn rippling where it rippled, or lay still, in the time of Glendower or Caiactacus, in the times of minstrel and bard, when no damned slate quarries and earth-stabbing mines, and cold, fitful, imbecile races were there. I hate England and Anglicism, isolated, yet not original. I wish the Chartists would seize the lands, and burn all the machines in England. Is the human race progressive, or oscillating ? The progress of the last six hundred years — printing, gunpowder ! Christianity says the race has a destiny as well as the individuals; yet surely (may God forbid it!) we are not to settle down into utilitarianism — making the most use of the world, and cramming it with as many wealthy, gymnasticated, schooled people as it will hold, in social parallelo- giams or cottages and gardens, and it does not matter much which. ... Is it not possible to have moral and intellectual pro- gress in religion, and happiness, without a simultaneous growth of mechanics and material pursuits and condensed population, which leaves no mountain untilled, no sea un fathomed, no valley lonely ? Do you feel any necessity for a creed to satisfy your feelings? Unless one has something of the sort he is apt to grow inactive and uncomfortable. A strong mind must preach or govern or love, a mission or occupation or a paradise. I must choose between the two first, but I waver and grow sensual and 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 11 misty (for mine is not a strong mind), so shall probably end in doing neither." * After our general design for the new journal was settled, Davis proposed modifications to which his colleagues could not cordially assent. He feared that a weekly paper spoke too seldom to be an effective teacher. The Evening Freema7i, an un- prosperous offshoot of the morning paper which appeared twice a week, was understood to be in the market, and he suggested that we should farm it for a fixed period, and be heard twice a week instead of once. I was unwilling to make this experiment. A weekly journal was my ideal. One of my first purchases with money of my own earning had been a set of the Examine?^ in the time of Hazlitt and the Hunts. When a schoolboy, I had fallen in with the early volumes of BlacJiivood^s Magazine, and its base vituperation of Hazlitt and the Cockney school excited a longing to read Hazlitt, and, after him, Charles Lamb, De Quincy, and Leigh Hunt. A paper like the Examiner in its best days, — different in form as well as in spirit from the existing weeklies, * 61, Bagot Street, Sunday, August 15, 18-41. There are so few of Davis's letters playful, that this one is worth pre- serving as an example. His mother instructed him to issue certain invita- tions, to Webb and some of his relatives, but, being busy or lazy, he transferred the duty to his friend in the jargon of the profession to which they both belonged : — ■ " Therefore it behoves you to intimate the contents of these presents unto them, the aforesaid. Provided always that if the said Robert Webb, Bessie Webb, or Isabella Woodrofl'e, shall fail in any of the things deeds or acts herein and hereby intimated and expressed or intended so to be, it shall and may be lawful to and for the hereinalter named Thomas Davis, or his assigns, to break the heads of them the said Robert, Bessie, and Isabella, in such manner as to him or them shall seem pleasing, to wit on the day and year last mentioned, at Dublin, aforesaid. "The writing on the appended quarter sheet of paper, and on both sides thereof, was written by me on this 20th day of December, 2nd Vict., a.d. 1838. " Thomas Datis. 78 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- origiual instead of a reprint, and literary as well as political — seerued to me the fit medium for criti- cism and speculation. After much debate it was suggested, probably by Dillon, that we might try both projects simultaneously. Happily the division of forces which the double task would have imposed was avoided by the refusal of the Freeman proprietary to accept the arrangement. They shortly afterwards purchased the Morning Register , in which Davis and Dillon had recently written, amalgamated it with their daily paper, and the unprofitable Eveiiing Free- man slipped quietly out of existence. But Davis had not yet reconciled himself to the limitations of a weekly paper. He had studies in hand too extensive for the columns of any newspaper. He was about to reprint the statutes of the Irish Parliament of James 11. , with suitable comments, and nothing short of a monthly periodical could find space for them. And his college friends, Wallis especially, were angrily opposed to any political journal, which, they insisted, must fall under the dictatorship of O'Connell, and lose all initiative and independence. The Dithliyi Montldy Magazine, if it were only strengthened by the men and money about to be wasted on a weekly paper, would, they con- tended, do the work designed more effectually — the work being, to create a sounder and more generous opinion on all branches of the Irish question, and cultivate the sympathy of Protestants. On the other hand, if its best men were diverted to other projects, the only organ of high nationality in the country must perish. A weekly paper was a mistake ; there were several weekly papers already in existence, but they were never seen in the hands of the educated 1842;] THE POLITICIAN. 79 classes. Objections to a periodical, because it only appeared once a month, were futile. Was there not a periodical in Edinburgh, which appeared only once a quarter, which had saved the fortunes of the Whig party, and won the mind of England to Reform ? And the political and literary services of the rival quarterly in London to the Tory party had been scarcely less signal. London, no doubt, had excep- tional opportunities ; but if such things could be done in Edinburgh, why not in Dublin ? These were the arguments pressed upon Davis, especially by Wallis, whom he was accustomed to hear with deference. Though the magazine had been a com- plete failure, only kept in existence at the cost of Hudson, Davis had still a strange hankering for putting his new wine into this damaged vehicle. Wallis, who was as inventive, as persuasive, and as unpractical as Coleridge, was ready with a plan to supersede the new journal, the very name of which was an offence to him. Nation, forsooth, when it could not escape its fate of becoming the washhand- basin of O'Connell ! This was the plan. Let the magazine become the property of its contributors ; let a fund be raised to carry it on for three years certain ; let the new proprietors form a social club meeting weekly, to consider the public questions which they were about to treat ; and there would be a focus of opinion and practical work such as had wrought wonders in America, France, and Germany. Davis promised to sound his friends on the subject. He did not propose to abandon the Nation, but to leave me to consider whether the limited assistance he could give under the circumstances would be worth retaining. When the new project was com- 80 MEMOIJR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [184 1- municated to Dillon, then in the country, his Tigorous good sense rejected it peremptorily. " Dear Davis (he wrote\ '• AlthoTigli I received your letter two days since, it was qnite impossible for me to answer it sooner. I have been unable to do anything, or even to think of anything since I came to the country, from the state of perpetual motion in which I have been kept. In compliance "with yonr reqn-st for a categoricHl answer to yonr proposal, I say 'Xo.' I need hardly tell you that nothing ■would give me greater pleasure than to make one of those of whom your club will consist, if you succeed in establishing it ; but with mv present opinions regarding its principal object, it would argue a great want of common prudence in me to join it. " Tou must not understand me to mean that it is not desirable that the Citizen should flourish. I have not, as you are aware, so high an opinion of the utility of a monthly periodical for this country as you and others have : but, at the same time, I think it would be by no means without nse if it could succeed. But is your project likely to insure its success? I see no reason to think so. It is now two or three years in existence, and it is still a losing speculation; and what chance is there that it will not be the same at the end of the next three years ? TVTiat advantage will it have that it has not had? I cannot see any. and I think it a pity that the energies of the best men in the country should be wasted in an occupation neither profitable to themselves nor to any one else ; fur yuu know a magazine which does not pay is not read. Under these circumstances, if you engage in the undertaking, I must be content with wishing you success. " As to the prospectus 'of the Xation~_, it was my intention (and unfortunately, like most of my intentions, it still remains unful- filled i to write one. and to send it together with yours to Dufiy. This is the reason why I have kept yours so long. I do not altogether approve of the one you wrote. It contains many good passages; but, as a whole, I think it would not answer the purpose for which it was intended. I have taken a copy for Dufiy, which I will send him immediately. The original I send back to your- self, as you might wish, to improve it. It would be highly desirable to have a good prospectus, and you have done fir^t-rate things in that way. "Have you seen Dufiy's letter in the Vindicator? It struck me as a first-rate production. A weekly paper conducted by that fellow would be an invaluable acquisition. I should like to hear 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 81 when you iutend to leave town, and how you are succeeding in the club affair. " Ever yours, "John Dillon." * After Dillon's letter, Davis began to speak to his friends of the new journal. He still helped the Duhlin Montlily with important papers, and urged old contributors to help it, but the project of re- organizing it was silently abandoned. On the 6th of July, he wrote to Waddy — " I am going to resume my connection \vith the Irish press in the autumn, but in a way which will enable me to effect more with less demand on my time than last year. And, as I am talk- ing of myself, you will see some very treasonable papers of mine in the Dublin Monthly for the two last and the ensuing months, on the Afghan war. What say you to Blackburn ? He has produced an angry feeling amongst moderate Liberals and even Tories here ; and as to Pennefather, he has damned himself past recovery.j Norbury never uttered so atrocious a charge as he did. To keep the ball up they are this day prosecuting a Drogheda printer for publishing the Shan Van Vocht ! Only think of such madness ! Is it possible Peel sanctions this? But thank God, for with a persecuting Government we need only be true to ourselves, and Ireland will be ready whenever an opportunity offers to emancipate herself. I leave for the north on Tuesday, so if you write to me to Belfast, care of C. G. Duffy, Esq., Vindicator Office, next week or the week after, I shall get your letter. Burn this. " Ever yours, " Thomas Davls." Next day he wrote more fully to Maddyn : — " You won't write to me, so I write to you, perhaps it's the * Dillon's letter has no date ; but the letter in the Vindicator, to which he alludes as recent, is dated June 23, 1842. t The allusion is to the prosecution of Mr. Gavan Duffy, editor and pro- prietor of the Belfast Vindicator, for an alleged libel charging Attorney- General Blackburn with a partial administration of justice by trying a Catholic prisoner, in what was called "a party case," by an exclusively Protestant jury, while a directly opposite practice was employed in the case of Protestant prisoners. The case was tried before Chief Justice Pennefather, and some account of the circumstances out of which it arose, and the speech for the defence, will be found in Lord O'Hagan's "Selected Speeches," p. 75. 82 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- same in the end. Well, I'll philosophize by-and-by, but must scold now. When you withdrew your animal self from us Irishers, did you mean to subtract the spirit? If I'd known your design I'd have nobbled your soul as the Kilkenny boys did the Carlow electors. In good sooth, won't you write to me and tell me what you are doing, or dreaming, or hoping ? Do you take any interest in the twig you so richly nourished — the Citizen"? We have had all manner of doubts and discussions, and have at last resolved to continue it, blow high, blow low, for some time longer. For charity and for memory's sake, send us something — we die, we faint, we fail ! Well, well, I meant to write you a grave letter, and here I am scribbling nonsense. Now don't say ' of course,' for I'm in savage health, and won't bear a gibe. Webb and I leave for the north on Tuesday next. After seeing the County Down, Belfast, and Benburb, we mean to loiter round Antrim cliffs to Derry, and maybe to Donegal ; and from either I shall return by the Fermanagh Lakes to Dublin, leaving him to close the autumn in the north with his wife and his little ones — God bless them! Webb is always asking for you, and what can I say? I am going to take another dash at the press here, but under better auspices than last time. If 3'ou write to me any time before the 25th, care of C. G. Duffy, Esq., Vindicator Omce, I'll get the letter." Maddyn, in reply to his appeal for a contribution to the Duhlin MontJdi/, promised a sketch of Stephen Woulfc' — a lawyer who had distinguished himself in the Catholic agitation, and, after emancipation and reform, became Chief Baron in Ireland. On his northern journey Davis answered him, and opened his heart to his friend on his policy and hopes. " I picked up your letter yesterday, on my way here. Webb and I have been over the battle-ground of the Boyne, through Dundalk, Eostrevor, the Mourne Mountains, and mean, after seeing Benburb and Belfast (the home of heroes and conventicle of swine), to go round the Antrim coast to Derry. Your sketch of Wonlfe will be invaluable. Are you aware that he wrote a pamphlet on the Catholic question ? I have it in Dublin. Would you wish for it? I agree with most, and diifer from some, of what you say; but I am so sun-stricken and plethoric that I hardly am able to tell you which is which." He concluded in language which enables us to 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 83 understand how mature and well-considered were the opinions which the young recrnit brought to national counsels : — "The machinery at present working for repeal could never, under circumstances like the present, achieve it; but circumstances must change. Within ten or fifteen years England must be in peril. Assuming this much, I argue thus. Modern Anglicism — i.e. Utilitarianism, the creed of Eussell and Peel, as well as of the Radicals — this thing, call it Yankeeism or Englishism, which measures prosperity by exchangeable value, measures duty by gain, and limits desire to clothes, food, and respectability, — this damned thing has come into Ireland under the Whigs, and is equally the favourite of the ' Peel ' Tories. It is believed in the political assemblies in uur cities, preached from our pulpits (always Utilitarian or persecuting) ; it is the very Apostles' Creed of the professions, and threatens to corrupt the lower classes, who are still faithful and romantic. To use every literary and political engine against this seems to me the first duty of an Irish patriot who can foresee consequences. Believe me, this is a greater though not so obvious a danger as Papal supremacy. So much Morse do I think it, that, sooner than suffer the iron gates of that filthy dungeon to close on us, I would submit to the certainty of a Papal supremacy, knowing that the latter should end in some twenty years— leaving the people mad, it might be, but not sensual and mean. Much more willingly would I take the chance of a Papal supremacy, which even a few of us laymen could check, shake, and prepai'e (if not effect) the ruin of. Still more willingly would I (if Anglicanism, i.e. Sensualism, were the alternative) take the hazard of open war, siire that if we succeeded the military leaders would compel the bigots down, establish a thoroughly national Government, and one whose policy, somewhat arbitrary, would be anti-Anglican and anti-sensual ; and if we failed it would be in our own power before dying to throw up huge barriers against English vices, and, dying, to leave example and a religion to the next age. I have for some time had two sets of articles in contemplation for the Citizen — one ' Illustrations of Nationality,' being some account of the peculiarly national things of Hungary and Norway at present, and of Switzerland in the past, and perhaps the free cities of the Middle Ages. The second series to be passages of Irish History, such as the lives of the O'Neills, the settlement of Munster and Ulster, etc. What do you think of 84 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1841- these projects ? Did I tell you that I am going to resume writing for the press in a couple of months? Don't mention it to any one. It is necessary for me to get involved in projects, otherwise ray mind would fall into the old melancholy or the older love which wasted most of my life. Write to me soon again, and believe me " Ever yours, "Thomas Davis."* In July, Davis visited me at Belfast, and all the preliminaries were settled for the issue of our pro- spectus. Davis's draft was adopted with a single amendment, and an addition which I considered of importance ; the names of the intending contributors were published as a guarantee of good faith and personal responsibility. Davis suggested the sig- nificant title of the Nation for the new paper, and a sentence from the prospectus will indicate our specific aim : — " Nationality is their first great object — a Nationality which will not only raise our people from their poverty, by securing to them tlie blessings of a Domestic Legislature, but inflame and purify them with a lofty and heroic love of country — a Nation- ality of the spirit as well as the letter — a Nationality which may come to be stamped upon our manners, and literature, and our deeds — a nationality which may embrace Piotestant, Catholic, and Dissenter — Milesian and Cromwellian, — the Irishman of a hundred generations and the stranger who is within our gates ; — not a Nationality which would prelude civil war, but which would establish internal union and external independence; — a Nation- ality which would be recognized by the world, and sanctified by wisdom, virtue, and prudence." The Belfast of the United Irishmen and the Volunteers, which still claimed to be the chief seat of liberality and letters in the island, had a strong fascination for Davis, but I warned him that he would find the "Athens of Ireland" as ugly and sordid as Manchester; its temples hideous little * July 24, 1842, 1842.] THE POLITICIAN. 85 Bethels, wliere Pentilic marble was replaced by unwholesome bricks from the mud of the Lagan, its orators noisy fanatics, and the old historic spirit soured into a bigotry worthy of Eochelle, the Bel- fast of France, where Protestants, newly escaped from chains, maintained what they called religious liberty by refusing a Catholic permission to worship God or exercise the smallest authority within their dominion. To my northern friends Davis was a new and puzzling phenomenon. The Belfast Whigs were Protestant Liberals, in general sympathy with the English Whigs, but a genuine Nationalist was nearly unknown among them. The Catholic Bishop and clergy to whom I presented him saw for the first time an Irish Protestant who recognized the old race as the natural spokesmen of public opinion, who sympathized passionately with the historic memories of which they were proud, but never forgot or per- mitted others to forget that the Protestant minority were equally Irishmen, however party politics might have separated them from their brethren. Though his apprenticeship ended and his public life began when he entered the Repeal Association, it was only in the new journal he was free to utter his whole mind and able to make himself heard by the nation. His public life lasted barely five years, and seldom in the history of a people have five years been more fruitful of beneficent changes in opinion and action. The story I have to tell is not so much the career of a gifted man as the develop- ment of a new era. It is nearly half a century since he entered the Corn Exchange ; it is over five and forty years since he was buried at Mount Jerome ; and during all this interval the opinions which he 83 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1S1L>. taught have been wideniug their scope, and his name growing dearer to his countrymen. He influenced profoundly the mind of his own generation, and it is not too soon to affirm that he has made a permanent change in the opinions of the nation which he served. It needed patience and forbearance of a kind not too plentiful among Irishmen to harmonize his aims with the juggles and devices of traditional agitation. But there was still " one great aim, like a guiding star above." The rights of a nation were again demanded for his country without stint or limitation, by its accredited leader. The cause was as good as any recorded in history, and he was persuaded and resolved that the contest should become as noble and spiritual as the great enterprises which had moved his sympathy in the annals of straggling nations. The sentiments already in his heart after- wards blossomed into song : — " May Ireland's voice be ever lieard Amid tile v^^oiid's applause ! And never be her flag-staff stirred, But in an honest cause ! May freedom be her very breath, Be Justice ever dear : And never an ennobled death May son of Ireland fear ! So the Lord God vp^ill ever smile, "With guardian grace, upon our it>le." From this date all the incidents of his career are familiar to a hundred witnesses, and pass before us like a panorama. ( 87 ) CHAPTER lY. THE JOURNALIST. 1842. The new journal was announced to appear on the 8th of October, 1842. Davis had only undertaken to contribute one article a week, and he arrived in town from his northern excursion on the eve of publica- tion.* But he speedily came to see that he had found the true business of his life, and he entered on it with all the decision and energy of his nature. The public were on the alert for the appearance of the Nation. The prospectus and the disclosure of the writer's names had awakened a certain curiosity, and there was already at the publishing office a con- siderable list of subscribers, and large orders for the first number from country agents. The two earliest subscribers were symbolical — men who took slight interest in current journalism, but much in native literature — the eminent antiquaries, Eugene Curry and John O'Donovan. But the existing journalists, as I encountered them from time to time, warned me, in spite of these omens, to expect a collapse. We are apt to think of an eminent man as having * I found this note among his yjapers : " I have been expecting you in town for some days. Our first number must make its appearance to-morrow fortnight, and there are many questions to be considered, which will require time and you. Pray come home" (Duffy to Davis, Sept. 23, ib42). 88 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. been to his coutemporaries all lie lias become to posterity, but this rarely happens ; and it will be an encouragement to modest men to know that it was far from happening to Davis. It is not strange that he was for a time imperfectly recognized at college ; but when he began to act in public, he was the subject of contemptuous banter to the veteran agitators around O'Connell. He spoke a language which they did not understand, and pursued aims which they believed to be quixotic. The jolly un- principled editor of the Pilot, understood to be much in the confidence of O'Connell, assured me that Davis was a simpleton who nearly ruined Alderman Staunton by eccentric proposals in the Register, and might be counted on to frighten men of sense from any enterprise in which he was concerned. And the proprietor of the Monitor, who had no malus animus, told me that he had seen Davis representing the Repeal iVssociation in the Dublin Revision Court, and that he was unskilful and unready, ignorant of practice which had become traditional, and in- capable of holding his own with the Conservative agent. When expectation and the conflict of opinion were at their height, a mischance in the printing- office rendered it necessary to postpone the appear- ance of the journal for a week, and I was consoled on various sides with the assurance that such a delay was fatal; the public expectation was disappointed, and could never be revived. On the 15th of October the long-expected first number was issued. Maddyn had suggested a happy motto from a speech of Stephen Woulfe, " To create and foster public opinion, and make it racy of the 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 89 soil." The form and appearance of the journal were new in Ireland ; political verses were printed among the leading articles as claiming equal attention, and there was a distinct department for literature. The first leader declared, as the chief article of our creed, that, political nicknames — Whig, Tor}^, and so forth — notwithstanding, we would recognize only two parties in Ireland — those who suffered by her degrada- tion, and those who profited by it. Clarence Mangan proclaimed our second purpose to be the emancipation of the trampled tenantry. " We announce a New Era — be this our first news — When the serf-grinding landlords shall shake in their shoes, W hile the ark of a bloodless yet mighty Eeform Shall emerge from the flood of the popular storm ! Well we know how the lickspittle pandeis to pow'r Feel and fear the appioach of that death-dealing hour ; But we toss thet^e aside — such vile, vagabond lumber Are but just worth a groan from 'The Nation's' First NuiiBER.*' By a curious coincidence the arrang ments were completed on Davis's twenty-eighth birt.'^day, and next morning the journal was flying through the city. In his correspondence with Maddyn we have the story of its success. " The Nation sold its whole impression of No. 1 before twelve o'clock this morning, and could have sold twice as many more if they had been printed, as they ought to have been ; but the fault is on the right side. The office window was actually broken by the newsmen in their impatience to get more. The article called 'The Nation ' is by Duffy; 'Aristocratic Institutions,' by Dillon ; ' Our First Number,' liy Mangan ; ' Ancient Irish Literature,' ' The Epigram on Stanley,' and the capital ' Exterminators' Song,' are by O'Callaghfin. Tlie article on ' The English Army in Afghan- istan, etc.,' the mock proclamation to the Irish soldiers, and the reviews of the two Dublin magazines, are by myself. . . . The articles you propose will do admirably in your hands. Duffy is the very greatest admirer of the sketches of Brougham and Peel 90 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. that I ever met. [Sketches by Maddyn in the Dublin Monthly Magazine.'] Perhaps in a newspaper the points should be more salient and the writing more rough and uncompromising than in a magazine. Duffy seems to think that if number three, your lightest, dare-devilish poteen article, were to come first, it would most readily fall in with the rest of the arrangements." Wallis, who was nothing if not critical, adminis- tered a bitter to correct any excess of sweets. " My dear Davis, " Where's the article — ' The Beauties of the Boyne Water,' or whatever it was to be — that you promised positively for next month's magazine? Did you not, or will you not, strike the iron while it is hot? Or have you been so much occupied with your accouchement, with your parturient and obstetrical responsibilities, that other things have been naught to you ? Certainly the ante- natal baptism having been {me saltern judice) so lamentably botched, it was the more important to provide that cradle, caudle, cake, and all other ceremonials should be unexceptionable. I have not yet been the ' new birth to unrighteousness,' the unclean thing, with the holy name embroidered on its frontlets and phylacteries. [He objected vehemently to the title of the journal.] Not a copy pro- curable by me, and sundry other speculative individuals, even at a premium. Ojxe thing you may be sure of: the newsmen are open-mouthefl against you. I have listened with pastoral patience tu several ,i their diatiibes. They say you might have sold in Dublin ten times whsit you printed for the city circulation ; and that they warned you early in the week, and off'ered to lift you and your compeers to the Seventh Heaven on a p} ramid of two hundred qtiires, and yuu had not the spunk to venture." * Maddyn, who had made difficulties at the outset in helping a journal with whose main aim he was not in sympathy, soon became a regular contributor of critical and biographical papers ; and Davis treated him with a frank confidence and affectionate defer- ence which soothed the sensitive literary spirit. He sent him suggestions for articles from time to time, and kept him acquainted with the secret history of the enterprise. * October 17th. 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 91 " The paper is selliug finely. The authorships this week run thus — ' War with Everybody,' by J. F. IMurray ; ' Keduction of Rents,' and the 'Faugh a Ballagh,' by Duffy; 'Time no Title,' ' The Sketch of Moore,' and ' The Grave,' by myself. . . . The Mail says we are at work to establish a French party ! They'll say by-and-by we have Hoche's ghost or the National Guard in the back office ; but devil may care — ' Foes of Freedom Faugh a Ballagh.' " And again : — " DuSy and I are delighted at your undertaking the notice of Father Mathew. In your hands, and with your feeling, the article will be worthy of the man. The portrait of him will not be out of Landell's hands for a little time. The Shiel or the Avonmore and O'Loghlen would probably come best next. Four thousand copies to-day, equal to the Freeman, and double any other weekly paper. The country people are delighted with us if their letters speak true. We have several ballads, ay, and not bad ones, ready ; 'Noctes' squibs, etc., in preparation. In the present number, ' The Reduction of Rents,' and the 'Continental Literature,' with the translation from La Mennais (who has, I see, turned mis- sionaiy), are by Dillon. 'The O'Connell Tribute' is by Daunt (aided by Duff'y's revision and my quotation from Burke). ' The Revolution in Canada ' and ' An Irish Vampire ' are mine." Davis asked his friend for specific information on the Paris press, where he hoped to find light on foreign politics, to correct the British or parochial opinions which prevailed in Ireland. In judging the application and the answer, it must be remembered that they were written nearly fifty years ago, when Paris journals were as unknown in Ireland as Berlin journals are at present, and the Revue des Deux Mondes was still in its adventurous youth. " Will you allow me," he wrote, " to put you to some trouble ? We want to subscribe to some French papers. Would you, either from your own knowledge, or from accurate inquiry, let me know as soon as possible the relative ability and position of five or six of the leading political newspapers in Paris ; also for what papers Victor Hugo, Janin, Georges Sand, etc., write fiction ; also what, and how dear, is the Mevue des Deux Mondes; or is there an}' other 92 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. thing of the kind that would be more useful? Do you know enough of Griffin to put down such a page on him as sparkles before each of the portraits in Fiazer ? [A portrait of Griffin was in preparation for the Nation.'] Poor Maginn — but that's the end of it in this rotten artificial world we're living in." Maddyu replied immediately. " I write at once to say that if you will look to Chambers' Journal for the year 1840, you will find two very full articles on the French press. Perhaps it is in 1839, or later. In 1840, in the Quarterhj Review, is a very minute article from original sources on everything about the French press — I think hj Thackeray. This also deserves your perusal. " Your choice lies between the Journal des Bebats and the Con- stitutionnel . My brother-in-law for a long time took the Courier Fran^ais, which had a great deal of literature in it. "Bohain's Courier de V Europe, published in London every Saturday, giving the cream of the articles fur the week, would be worth your getting. All the French in London take it. " The Revue des Deux Mondes is not worth getting. Occasionally there is a good article, but it would be enough to purchase odd numbers. " I would spend a part of your spare money on American periodicals : for example, the Democratic Bevieio — monthly, New York — a ' Jacksonite ' in its faction, and a ' whole hog ' in its theories — would be worth taking. " I know nothing of Griffin, except what everybody knows. Sergeant Talfourd some time since, before several literary men, spoke of Griffin's genius with enthusiasm : he admired its ' stern reality ; ' such were his words. On the ' Collegians ' his fame depends. I think it is, as a mere work of genius, the most dramatic fiction I ever read. In Catholic power of sympathetic appreciation he is unrivalled. " After what Wallis wrote on Griffin, nobody could touch the subject. The notice in the Citizen announcing his death could not be surpassed. " Give my address to no one. I will jDut your letter before a proper quarter for exact and late information about the Paris Press, and send you an answer as soon as I get one. Meantime read what I told you. Vive et vale, O'Sullivan Davis." * * Maddyn addresses him in bantering allusion to liis Celtic descent, " Thomas O'Sullivan Davis." In j-outh he wrote his name Thomas Osborne Davis, but abandoned the practice in manhood. 1842.] TEE JOURNALIST. 93 Ballads and songs, founded on incidents of Irish history, had been a speciality in the Belfast journal which I edited, and I consulted Davis and Dillon on continuing them in the Nation. Neither of them had ever published a line of verse, but they were willing to make the experiment. In the third number some verses of Davis's were published, but Dillon was discontented with his own production, and never could be got to renew the attempt. It was in the sixth number that Davis suddenly put forth his strength. The night before publication he brought me the "Lament of Owen Roe O'Neill," a ballad of singular originality and power. The dra- matic opening arrested attention like a sudden strain of martial music : — " ' Did tbey dare, did they dare, to slay Owen Eoe O'Neill ? ' ' Yes, they slew with poison him they feared to meet with steel.' ' May God wither up their hearts ! May their blood cease to flow ! May they walk in living death who poisoned Owen Eoe ! ' " The enthusiastic reception of this ballad by friends whose judgment he trusted was like a revela- tion to him. He came to understand that he pos- sessed a faculty till then unsuspected. He could express his passionate convictions on the past, and his rapturous reveries on the future, in the only sbape in which they would not appear extravagant or fantastic. He assumed the signature of " the Celt " to signify his descent from the "Welsh and Irish Gael, and it was soon widely recognized that the soul of an old bardic race throbbed again in his song. He recalled with pride that the greatest modern lyrists — Beranger, Moore, and perhaps Burns — were Celts, and, as he insisted, brethren of the same family : 94 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. " One in name and in fame Are the world-divided Gaels." * But Burns was an utter Lowlander. Strength comes to the strong and wealth to the rich. After a little time, verses often as good as Davis's or Mangan's flowed in from new contributors. It was suggested in a provincial paper in the north that the poetry of the Nation must be written by Moore and the prose by Shell and Carleton. And the fourth number contained a paper which, when its author made himself known (as he did in a little time), rendered these wild stories probable. O'Connell, who had not written anonymously in a newspaper for nearly a generation, was so impressed by the astonishing success of the journal, that he sent us a long and vigorous paper entitled " AEepeal Catechism;" and John O'Connell returned to the fold which he had recently deserted, with a leading article and a number of verses. f Davis announced O'Conuell's contribution to Maddyn, and seemed to regard it as an attempt to take possession of the paper in a sense that could not be permitted. " Your sketch of Eoebuck is admirable, and yon have contrived safely to give some useful hints against what you most condemn here. The ' Eepeal Catechism ' is by Daniel O'Connell. I like it greatly, though I came to it prejudiced against it. The time he sent it was ten o'clock on Friday night, which sent some of our leaders spinning out. But we will manage things better in future, and the name of his being a contributor will give the paper new circulation. I am resolved to be practical, and there- * T. D. McGee. t " Mr. Daunt brought in John O'Connell, ^vho, as the favourite son of the national leader, was counted an important accession — for the prospectus at any rate ; but on the remonstrance of some of the existing journalists, who considered themselves injured by the publication of his name in that character, he separated from us before the issue of the first number, and only returned when to be a writer in the Nation had become a distinction worth coveting " (" Young Ireland/' chap. iii.). 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 95 fore sacrifice some of my projects, otherwise his alliance with its natural results would have driven me from the journal. Mean- time we are getting power, in circulation already exceeding anj^ weekly papers here, and in character. Moreover the soldiers are beginning to read and write to us." * The success was vigorously pushed. The prin- cipal contributors met once a week at a frugal supper to exchange opinions and project the work of the coming week. These informal conferences proved a valuable training-school, less, perhaps, for what the young men taught each other than for what each taught himself. It is the silent process of rumina- tion, doubtless, which determines the main lines of thought, but some men never know thoroughly their own opinions on a subject till the train of slumbering reflection has been awakened by controvers}^, and the obscure points lighted by the sparks struck out in conflict. An illustrated gallery of distinguished Irishmen was commenced, to set up anew on their pedestals our forgotten or neglected patriots ; feuille- tons, original and translated from the French, ap- peared in every number for a time ; and a system of "Answers to Correspondents," real and imaginary, was opened, in which new projects were broached, books and men briefly criticized, and seeds of fresh thought sown widely in the popular mind. The ballads and songs were our most unequivocal success, and Davis, who doubted at the outset the feasibility of the experiment, not only made the most brilliant con- tributions to it, but interpreted its purpose most sympathetically. " National poetry," he afterwards wrote, " presents the most dramatic events, the largest characters, the most impressive scenes, and the deepest passions in the language most familiar to us. It * November 6, 1842. 96 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1S42. magnifies and ennobles our hearts, our intellects, our country, and our countrymen ; binds us to the land by its condensed and gem- like history — to the future by example and by aspiration. It solaces us in travel, fires us in action, prompts our invention, sheds a grace beyond the power of luxury round our homes, is the recog- nized envoy of our minds among all mankind and to all time." We had soon to repress a rage for versifying, often merely mimetic, sometimes as meclianical as the music of a barrel organ, which the success of the Nation's poets begot. Correspondents were told that the student who could rescue an Irish air or an Irish manuscript, or preserve an Irish ruin from destruc- tion ; who could make a practical suggestion for bettering the social condition of the people, gather a fading tradition, throw light on an obscure era of our history, or help to instruct the people among whom he lived, would do a substantial and honour- able service to his country, which need leave him no regret for wanting the gift of song. There was no mercy for nonsense, and the judgment on new verses or projects which the people applauded was often considered harsh and peremptor}^, the reader little suspecting that the merciless critic was often the author himself in masquerade. One of the earliest biographical sketches was one of Thomas Moore, by Davis, which he had the satisfaction of learning proved very agreeable to the poet.* The reception of the paper in the provinces was a perplexity to veteran journalists. From the first number it was received with an enthusiasm com- pounded of passionate sympathy and personal affec- tion. It went on increasing in circulation till its * Id January, 184^3, one of his friends (the editor of the Globe) wrote to me : " The sketch of Tom Moore I was successful in obtaining through a friend in Dublin, and sent to Moore, whose note in reply, if not a private one, would raise a blush on your editorial face. — E. A. Morax." 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 97 purchasers in every provincial town exceeded those of the local paper, and its readers were multiplied indefinitely by the practice of regarding it not as a vehicle of news but of opinion. It never grew obsolete, but passed from hand to hand till it was worn to fragments. The delight which young souls thirsting for nutriment found in it has been com- pared to the refreshment afforded by the sudden sight of a Munster valley in May after a long winter ; but the unexpected is a large source of enjoyment, and it resembled rather the sight of a garden cooled by breezes and rivulets from the Nile, in the midst of a long stretch of sandbanks without a shrub or a blade of grass. The doctrines which the new men taught have a permanent interest, for they were the seed of many harvests to come. Though they were daring to rashness, and to timorous ears sounded like the tocsin of revolution, they were restrained by habitual submission to the eternal laws of morality and justice. Nothing was taught which was not, in their belief, intrinsically just and right, or which did not appeal to the noblest motives a generous but untaught people could be made to comprehend. Much of this teaching was the direct work of Davis, and much his indirect work — sparks kindled at the fount of fire which burned in his bosom; but all his colleagues were busy completing the cosmos of Irish nationality, and a skilful critic will discern a variance of style, corre- sponding with variations of character of which natural style is a sure reflex. Davis was well equipped for his task. He had framed his code of opinions, as we have seen, by long meditation and systematic industry, and they were 98 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. ready for use. The methods by which success in the national struggle might be won, seemed to him neither few nor doubtful. He knew the history of the country as familiarly as he knew the succession of the seasons. He knew that of the scanty con- cessions which had been won at long intervals, there was not one that was not yielded to fear of conse- quences. A little loosening of the Catholic bonds when Irish soldiers were fighting in the army of Greorge Washington, a little more when the French Republic beat back the confederated kings of Europe, a great national deliverance when the ofiicers of an army of Irish citizens deliberated at Dungannon, and Cathohc emancipation when it was the alternative of civil war. The expected deliverance might come like the others by diplomacy, or by arms, but it was certain to him that, for either end, the essential preli- minary was to inflame the people with that passionate determination to be free at any cost, which tyranny in all ages has found its most formidable difficulty. Our resources were not trivial. There were seven millions of one mind on the question, and fewer Batavian burghers and peasants held their own against the most powerful sovereign in Europe between Charlemagne and Napoleon. The annals of little states, less populous than Irish provinces, which in successive centuries had served the world so weU in arts, arms, civil government, and the dis- covery of new fields for human enterprise, gave the measure of what a resolute nation might accomphsh; and why not our nation, if only the distracted people could be gathered into one company. The policy of Wolfe Tone, half a century earlier, had been to induce the oppressed CathoHcs to forget 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 99 their prejudices and join hands with the enlightened reformers among the Protestant minority. The present problem was a harder one — to induce the wealthy well-placed haughty minority, in possession of whatever the State or the law could bestow, to forego their monopoly, and unite with the trampled multitude in demanding a change which most of them considered revolutionary, and many feared would endanger their Church and their possessions. The shepherd boy who went forth with sling and scrip against the Pagan giant scarcely fought at greater odds. But the fear of failure is the palsy of faith and action. The same sentiment has since been sung in language which vibrates with courage and devotion — " Had fear of failing swayed against redress Of public wrong, man never had been free ; The thrones of tyrants had been fixed as fate, And slavery sealed the Universal doom." The opinions of the new men might well con- stitute a primer of generous nationality. " The restoration of Irish Independence," it was said, " has been advocated too exclusively by nariow appeals to economy, and sought by means which neither conciliated nor frightened its opponents. We shall try, and God willing we shall succeed in arraying the memories of our land, the deep, strong, passions of men's hearts, in favour of our caixse. And while we shall shrink from repeating any factions or offensive cry, we shall counsel and explain those means of liberation which heroic freemen from Pelopidas to Washington have sanctioned. " The restoration of land to the people had for a century no reason to support it save the musket of the ejected heir, desperate from Buffering, and no witness save the peasant when the scaffold saw him martyred. We shall strive not merely to explain the workings of landlord misrule in Ireland, but to show how similar •Wrongs have been remedied in other countries ; seek to satisfy quiet intelligent men that the people cannot and ought not to be 100 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. patient under the lash, and to urge such men to prevent the unguided vengeance of that people by leading them to redress. We shall confront those who yell out murder and asbassination when any one attacks the landlords, but have neither eyes to see, ears to hear, tongues to speak, nor hearts to understand the miseries and plights of the peasants, " The people of Ireland are few enough for the size and capa- bilities of their country, but they are too many for their present state. They have no manufactures, there are no home-spent rents to give agricultural wages, there remains only the land; from that they are being ejected by the wicked and stupid scheme of consolidation, or, if left, it is under rack-rents, in wet wigwams, with rags not enough on their backs, and potatoes not enough for their food. The landed gentry mistake their position, and are ignorant of their times. In every country in the world democracy is moving on. Its march may be slow and discriminating; if violently opposed, it will be overbearing and rude. Let the Irish aristocracy aid the people in getting manufactures, in improving their means of home and foreign trade ; let them spend their incomes at home, and be mild and just in their dealings; and they will make the transition slow and gentle. But if tbey per- severe in exacting rack-rents, in clearing and consolidating; if absenteeism, want of employment and want of manufactures leave the people nothing between starvation in freedom or half starva- tion in bondage in a workhouse, — if this come to pass, other things, not dreamed of just now, will follow. "The popular organization is too exclusively political It ought to be used for the creation and diffusion of national litera- ture, vivid with the memories and hopes of a thoughtful and impassioned people. It may guide and encourage our country- men, not only in all which concerns their libraries and lectures, but what is of greater importance, their music, their paintings, their public sports, those old schools of faith and valour. It may and ought to apply to some practical and creative end, the present intellectual and moral activity, before it passes away, like so many things in which we trusted, leaving despair behind. Ireland, a large and fertile island, owned by eight millions of a virtuous, brave, and intelligent race, has the natural capabilities of a rich and strong nation. But however great her resources, it will require the application of all her wealth, all her industry, all her intellect, to her own exclusive service, to make her prosperous and great; and this, an Irish Parliament, devoted to Irish inte- rests, and wielding the whole strength of Ireland, without let, 1842.] TEE JOURNALIST. 101 stay, or hindrance from any other legisU\tive power, can alone accomplish. " Men still spoke of compromises, and material compensation for our lost nationality. But though Englishmen were to give us the best tenures on earth, though they were to equalize Presby- terian, Catholic, and Episcopalian, though they were to give us the completest representation in their Parliament, restore our absentees, disencumber us of their debt, and redress every one of our fiscal wrongs in the names of liberty and country, we would still tell them, in the name of enthusiastic hearts, thoughtful souls, and fearless spirits, that we spurned the gifts if the condition were that Ireland should remain a province. The island, instead of being a prosperous nation, was an impoverished dependency, because its people spent ages in religious and political quarrels, instead of using their powers to educate, enrich, and ennoble themselves. It was inhabited by men of many different races and creeds. The lot of all was cast together, their interests were the same, and their only chance of prosperity was in union. For many ages they fought because some were of Danish, some of Milesian, and some of Saxon descent. There was, perhaps, no country on earth where there are not many races mixed into one nation. Why should the races in Ireland hate and ruin each other because their fathers came here at different times from different countries, and hated and ruined each other in ages long past? Nor was religious difference any better ground for disunion among Irishmen. Eeligion rests between each man and his God. No man has a right to dictate his own creed to others, or punish them for rejecting it. " Work was the necessary price of success in the undertaking to raise up Ireland anew. The people ought to perfect their organization, perform faithfully the tasks assigned to them by their leaders, and win over opponents by courtesy and fairness. The Kepeal Association sought to array the Irish people in a peaceful league to demand and obtain their rights. It determined to have Kepeal fully represented in the corporation, in the poor- law boards, and in Parliament. It tried to educate Eepealers, and to persuade those who w^ere not so, by its publications and meet- ings. Publications, meetings, the registiies, and the Eepeal organization, involve great expenses ; and to meet these expenses the Eepeal rent should be large, certain, and laniform, so that it might serve the purposes for which it was subscribed." Let it be remembered that O'Connell's doctrine 102 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. was that the Irish race were endowed with all good gifts, physical and moral without stint, and were poor and ohscure only through the sins of their oppressors. The Nation taught that to the evils inflicted on them hy misgovernment were added other evils created or fostered hy faults of their own. They wanted, not only education and discipline, hut the priceless hahit of perseverance. They had com- mitted painful follies and crimes, hut they still pos- sessed native virtue which would infallibly redeem them at the cost of the necessary labour and sacrifice. "To make our liberty an inheritance for our children and a charter of prosperity, the people must study as well as strive, and learn as well as feel. Of all the agencies of freedom, education was the most important. It was in the mind of a people the seeds of future greatness and prosperity were stored. The destruction of her industry only made Ireland poor — the waste of her mind left her a slave. Education, from being a crime punishable with heavy penalties, became, under the gradual change of weapons which tyranny was compelled to adopt, a wicked and deliberate scheme of proselytism. There was still no system of national education adequate to the wants, and adapted to the genius of our people. A little time ago there was none that was not an insult and a curse. But with all its drawbacks, Avhen the system at work for the last nine or ten years had lasted as many more, the whole of the Irish young men would have got more education than any similar class in the world out of Germany and America. The books they used were Anglican and utilitarian, but it was the duty of the political teachers of the people to spiritualize and nationalize them with higher and nobler aims. In schools the 3^outh should learn the best knowledge of science, art, and literary elements. And at home they should see and hear as much of national pictures, music, poetry, and military science as j^ossible. " A people not familiar with the past would never understand the present or realize the future. One of the tasks the Nation humbly desired to perform was to make the dead past familiar to the memor}' and imagination of the Irish people as the greatest and surest incentive to reclaim the control of their country ; and not merely the past of their own country, but of the old and new 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 103 v.'orlds. The people did not recognize this imperative want. They were accustomed to consider themselves abreast or ahead, of the rest of the world. The melancholy fact was that in all educa- tion — scholastic, social, and professional — our adults were behind most civilized nations. Energy, endurance, tenderness, piety, and faith. — the natural elements of the highest moral and intellectual character— they still possessed as fresh as they existed in France or England centuries ago, in the ages of Faith and Action. But their best powers were unorganized and undeveloped, from w^ant of that severe discipline so essential to bind in its harness the impetuous irregular vigour of our Celtic nature. Of all races the Celts most demand discipline, and profit most by it. This educa- tion must reach to the peasant in his cot and the artisan in his workshop. They paid the penalty of ignorance in unprosperous lives at home and abroad. A people with natural gifts whicb, under favourable circumstances, would produce not only artisans of the finest toxich, but painters, musicians, and inventors, sweated under the heaviest toil in the world — felled the forests of Australia and drained the swamps of Canada. "Discipline was necessary, not only to develop good qualities, but to correct bad ones. The most fatal want of the Celt was w^ant of will, instability; the tendency, not to bend and turn, but to waver and gyrate, had been the curse and reproach of our race. There was a real tenacity in the national character, but it was so intermittent in its action that it lost half its use. What were the means by which leaders of the people had jiroduced revolution? They laboured at the outset to create the educated opinion from which alone springs a national pur^jose. They gave a direction and aim to the vague aspirations of patriotism. For on educated opinion, as the political philosophers taught, even the most despotic authority ultimately rests. " We Irish were incuriosi suorum. For ten who read ]\Iac- Geoghegan a hundred read Leland, and for one who looked into the Rerum Eihernicariim Scrijilores a thousand studied Hume. Thus we judge our fathers by the calumnies of their foes. If Ireland Avere in national health, her history w^ould be familiar by books, pictures, statuary, and music, to every cabin and workshop in the land ; her resources, as an agricultural, manufacturing, and trading- people, would be equally known ; and every young man would be trained, and every grown man able to defend her coast, her plains, her towns, and her hills — not with his right arm merely, but by his disciplined habits and military- accomplishments. These were the pillars of independence. 104 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. " Some of us were base enough to do cheerfully the work of the enemy. It was a mistake to imagine that the only Irish hodmen in London were those poor fellows who were always ascending and descending ladders with bricks and mortar. There were hodmen in Parliament, who fetched and carried all sorts of rubbish for their masters — newsjDaper hodmen, ready to knock their country down with a brickbat — pamphleteering hodmen, who get a despicable living by mixing dirty facts and false figures together, and flinging them at Ireland, wherever they see a chance of getting their mortar to stick. Thus we abandoned fcelf-respect, and we were treated with contempt ; and nothing could be more natural, nothing more just. It is self-respect which makes a people respected by others, as order makes them, strong, virtue formidable, patience victorious. " Irishmen must learn what other nations were doing and. thinking. The exaggeration of England's strength and glory, in which English rulers and writers indulged, the deprecation of the force and morals of England's foes (Ireland being in the front), was never very hurtful to an Englishman; but when Irishmen accepted these falsehoods, a secret distrust of themselves unfitted them to resist oppression or maintain their rights. But they would speedily come to know better. An accurate, uuexaggerated knowledge of their own strength and weakness multiplied many times the power of a people. God had given the Irish people all the gifts of nature in abundance ; if they wanted the blessing of liberty it was their own fault. " To preserve, fortify, and increase the good qualities for which the people were noted was the highest work of patriotism. " The man who was drunken, quarrelsome, idle, or selfish might shout for Eepeal, but he brought disgrace on the cause, and. was not worthy to be a free citizen of an Irish nation. The murderer, the intimidator, and the ribbonman were foes to Ireland. It should be the boast of every Eepealer that, having his mind fixed on the holy and glorious object of his country's regeneration, he had conformed himself to a virtuous and manly life, as a proof that he was fit for freedom : a vicious province could never become a nation. " Let Eepealers, then, lift up their own souls, and try by teaching and example to lift up the souls of their family and neighbours to that pitch of industry, courage, information, and wisdom necessary to enable an enslaved, darkened, and starving people to become free, enlightened, and prosperous. And let them never forget what gifts and what zeal were needed to perform 18i'2.] THE JOURNALIST. 105 that work effectually — what milduess to win, what knowledge to inform, what reasoning to convince, what vigour to rouse, what skill to combine and wield. They had been sometimes driven to employ the ' coward's arms, trick, and chicane ; ' but they must renounce these vices. Extreme courses might be necessary in the struggle on which the country had entered, but dishonourable means never." These were the teachings by which the new men announced themselves. They might be dangerous to misgovernment, but they were surely in harmony with integrity and good sense. These were seeds and saplings from which many harvests have grown. The journal broke frankly with the past, declining to be responsible for its errors or its quarrels, and was original from cover to cover ; but nothing amazed and charmed the country like Davis's articles. His political writings were commonly exhortations or remonstrances to the people on faults to be amended or virtues to be cultivated, couched in language which, to borrow his own words, was "fresh, vehement, and true." His literary papers corrected some popular error, vindicated a slandered leader, or lighted uj) an obscure era. "His style," says a competent critic, " was as original and indi- vidual as Grattan's or Goldsmith's, and far more Irish than either." * Some one said of his articles that they were like unspoken speeches of Grattan. But though they were sometimes as rhetorical in form, and generally as intensely real in purpose, they were more natural and unstudied in expression. They suggested a man who was not proffering in- genious criticism, but uttering his long- weighed con- victions on questions of immediate interest. The political papers were often quite colloquial, and when * Martin ]\IcDermott. 106 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. they rose into passion and poetry they had still a practical aim, and rarely parted company with solid good sense. This intensely individual style was often imitated by correspondents, whose feeble mimicry suggested the original as the faint murmur in a sea-shell recalls the music of the ocean. His plans and projects, stamped with force and reality by a powerful imagination, in the same way became fantastic and incredible in other hands. There was as wide an interval, MacNevin used to say, between his theories and theirs as between the visions of Dante and the visions of Joe Smith. His master- gift was the power of persuasion. He moved and charmed his readers, but, still more, he sowed in their minds seed of opinion which ripened into action. But the work of the journal was necessarily sub- ordinate to that of the national organization, and to this it is now necessary to turn. O'Connell had rashly promised that 1843 should be " the Eepeal Year " — the year when his great object would be accom- plished, and he brought all the prodigious force of his will and intellect to redeem this promise. Nature gave him a physical vigour which labour could scarcely exhaust, an imperturbable good temper, a courtesy before adversaries, and a diplomacy which was dexterous and versatile. Under these lay a subterranean rage against injustice or opposition, which burst out at times like a volcano. His pas- sionate oratory in the Catholic struggle raised the heart of the people as military music refreshes and stimulates the weary soldier, and this fire was not exhausted. Though he was tormented by the public and domestic troubles which a man so placed rarely escapes — for cares gather round the high-placed as 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 107 clouds round the mountain summits — lie worked with unwavering perseverance. In February he published a little volume in which the wrongs inflicted on Ireland since the invasion were collected from annals and records, and presented in one huge indictment. In March he raised the national question by a motion before the Dublin Corporation, in a speech of remark- able power and provident moderation. He was answered by Isaac Butt on behalf of the Conserva- tive party; and the controversy was conducted with so much capacity and mutual forbearance, that it kindled desire and hope in many minds which long were apathetic. Davis reported his impression of these events to Maddyn : — " I ' know ' that miich good has already followed from the explanations, the good temper, arguments, and concessions Avhich came ont during the discussion. O'Connell's two speeches were greatly superior in style and argument to those in St. Steplien's in 1834. I sat out the whole affair. Staunton's was the next in real worth. His statistics were mature and unanswerable. Butt was very clever, very fluent, and verj' ignorant, I feared the debate would do mischief from the strength and contagion of the ojiposirion. I fear it not now, O'Connell's book (' Memoirs of Ireland, Native and Saxon ') is miserable in style, but popular in plan and highly useful. Irish history ' must ' be read hence- forth." * Davis and the principal writers of the Nation were active members of the general committee of the Association, The ordinary business of a com- mittee-man was to second, or, if he could not second, at least to echo the proposals of O'Connell. But the new men, as wo have seen, had a policy and ideas of their own — a policy not designed to thwart, but to complete and consummate the purpose O'Connell * March ?., 1848. 108 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. aimed to accomplish. Davis hoped to enlist the middle class in the movement, and to inflame young men of both races with a national spirit. Dillon desired that the condition of the peasantry should receive immediate attention, and the question of land tenure and poor-laws to be promptly taken into consideration. Others had plans of systematic popular education and a legion of projects more or less practical for advancing the cause. They com- menced to develop opinion, and to act on principles which have since become the common property of all enlightened Irishmen. There was naturally sur- prise and jealousy at the outset, but the new recruits were not men to whom it was possible to attribute sinister motives, Dillon w^as always sweet, placid, and open ; and the transparent sincerity which looked out of Davis's large candid eyes, and from his open earnest face, dissipated suspicion ; while an energy that prompted him to engage in all the labour of the largest designs and all the drudgery of the minutest details disarmed jealousy. The result was a transformation scene which only those who have witnessed it with their ej^es will fully understand. In the midst of the old traditional agitation, grown decrepit and somewhat debauched, a new power claimed recognition. The servile and illiterate agitators who acknowledged no law but the will of their leader, saw among them men of original ideas and commanding intellect, who pressed their opinions on their audience with becoming modesty indeed, but without the smallest fear or hesitation. Davis avoided wounding dangerous susceptibilities less from policy than from the generosity and modesty of his nature ; and, at this time, O'Connell certainly 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 109 felt that lie had got colleagues whose ability and zeal would do effective service, though they did not always run in the traditional grooves. Looking back through the rarified atmosphere of experience, I cannot insist that all our designs were discreet or practical. We were defeated by a narrow majority on the proposal to maintain an agent in Paris, as the centre of political activity in Europe, which, had it been accepted, would certainly haA^e been savagely misrepresented by the enemies of the national cause. O'Connell's sons were at times defeated in the com- mittee on questions arising between them and the new men, and once or twice O'Connell himself had to accept proposals which he did not entirely relish. The practical man of the world bore a slight reverse with a good humour which disarmed opposition ; for he knew the proposals were always designed to feed the flame of nationality. Much was done to enlarge and vitalize the old traditional system. An historical and political library of reference was collected, peculiarly rich in the rare Anti-Union and Emancipation pamphlets. The cards of membership were made an agency for teaching the people national history and statistics, and familiarizing them with the efiigies of their great men. A band was trained to play national airs in public for the first time since the Union, for Davis knew that the Celts were peculiarly subject to the spell of music. "Music," he wrote, "is the first faculty of the Irish; and scarcely anything has such power for good over them. The use of this faculty and this power, publicly and constantly to keep up their spirits, refine their tastes, warm their courage, increase their union, and renew their zeal — is the duty of every patriot." 110 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. The Eepeal wardens were exhorted to watch over historic ruins in their district, and to encourage the people to found news-rooms and local societies. Some one proposed, in pursuance of the same policy, to clothe the messengers and attendants of the Associa- tion in green livery, but Davis opposed this scheme. " I will not," he said, " be a party to putting on hired servants the uniform last worn by Kobert Emmet." We are apt to regard as somewhat trite and commonplace the transactions of our own day^ Drape these young men like Kienzi in the forum or the Swiss foresters who led the Alpine spears at Morgartan, and they become picturesque and heroic. Eightly understood, the work they had undertaken was of the same scope and magnitude, though it was not projected in the gloom of forests or the shade of august ruins, but under the glare of sunshine in committee rooms and newspaper offices, by men clothed in paletots and chimney-pot hats. After the serious business of life began, Davis had no longer leisure for elaborate correspondence. He wrote constantly to a chosen few, but only notes as brief as bulletins. His mind produced abundantly the fresh fancies, the just reflections, and the graceful badinage which make the charm of perfect letters, but all went to swell the stream of public work, on which his heart was set. His correspondence is valuable chiefly because it tells us what he was doing, and thinking of, and makes plain the un- broken purpose of his life. He still found time to help the magazine, and Wallis received his contributions somewhat with the air of a pedagogue acknowledging the theme of a favourite schoolboy. 1842.] TEE JOURNALIST. Ill "'Colonel Napier,'" lie wrote, "is very mucli to the purpose; but I fear sucli very lengthened quotations swamp and weaken the force of the arguments in the text. The more a man quotes, the less hath he an air of speaking with authority — the great essential to all effective persuasion." To Maddyn lie wrote most habitually. He desired to engage him in a project for a high-class periodical on Federalistic principles — Federalism being then much spoken of among National Whigs as a possible compromise. " Enclosed are some suggestions for Nation paj)ers, by Duft'y, which of course you'll 'ACCQ-^t, change, or reject, as you like. Mun- ster Society would give you fine subjects — sketches of classes of characters. Now to your letter. I never asked you to join the party I am immediately connected with, for I supposed you alien from its opinions. What strength and pleasure I should receive from working by your side I need not tell you. " The party who would sustain the Betieio are Federalists — men thoroughly national in feeling, Catholic in taste, and moderate in politics. Things have come to that pass that we must be dis- graced and defeated, or w^e must separate by force, or we must have a Federal Government. Mere repeal is raw and popular. The Federalists include all who ^vere Whigs in Belfast, the best of your Cork men, Wyse, Caulfield, and several excellent men through the country. Hudson and Torrens McCullagh, Deas}^, Wallis, and all that set, are Federalists. I will not ask you to come until matters are fixed and safe and clear; all I Avished now was to know might you come? You would make a great, a perfect editor. I'm glad you've given up the Bar, you're too good for a woolsack. Don't think of writing on religion for three or four years. We must parochialize the people by property and institu- tions, and idealize and soften them by music, history, ballads, art, and games. That is if we succeed, and are not hanged instead; but I Jaiow my principles will succeed." After the Corporation debate the Eepeal Associa- tion received important recruits and a great accession of friends, and it was determined to summon a muster of the whole population in each of the counties in succession. These assemblies were so gigantic that 112 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. tlie Times described them as "monster meetings " — a title which they retained. During the summer the monster meetings increased in number and enthu- siasm, and the Irish Tories called upon the Govern- ment to check. them by some sharp stroke of authority. Sir Edward Sugden, an English lawyer, at that time Lord Chancellor of Ireland, answered their appeal by removing Lord Ffrench and four and twenty other magistrates from the Commission of the Peace, for the new offence of attending public meetings in favour of the Eepeal of the Union. Mr. Smith O'Brien, till then known as an Irish Whig of popular sympathies, inquired in Parliament if the same disci- pline was to be extended to English magistrates ; and not getting a satisfactory reply, he resigned his commission, which could no longer, he conceived, be held by an Irish gentleman without humiliation. Lord Cloncurry, Henry Grattan, and a number of other country gentlemen followed his example. The Bar struck a more effectual stroke. Twenty barristers joined the Association in one day as a protest against the unconstitutional character of an executive who degraded magistrates for taking one side of a debat- able public question, while they applauded other magistrates for taking the opposite side. Among these recruits were Thomas O'Hagan, afterwards Lord Chancellor ; Sir Colman O'Loghlen, after- wards Judge Advocate- General ; and Thomas Mac- Nevin, and M. J. Barr}^ — the two latter of whom from that time became constant associates of the young- men of the Katioii* Twenty barristers were a great gain ; but, instead * Barrj' soon began lo write squibs and political verses in the Nation. His contributions were sometimes signed Brutus, for the whimsical reason that Marcus Junius Brutus had the same initials as Michael Joseph Barry. 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 1 L3 of twenty, there ought to have been two hundred. Their excuse for selfish neutrality was turned effec- tually inside out by Maddyn. " The Dublin lawyers, forsooth, have no time to attend to any- thing but their profession. Lord Kames was a philosopher and author, as well as a learned lawyer; Jeffrey edited the Edinburgh Bevieio while engaged in heavy legal business. The English barristers find time to attend the House of Commons, and take an active part in its proceedings. Sir Samuel Eomillyhad a larger practice than any one amongst them, and he found time to rouse the public mind and reform the criminal laws. Brougham was in heavy practice while leader of the opposition. Sergeant Copley was famous in parliamentary debates while he pursued his pro- fession. Sir William Jones and Sir James Mackintosh obtained legal eminence without relinquishing philosophic pursuits. The Dublin barristers, forsooth, have no leisure ! Yet Daniel O'Con- nell, in the height of his professional practice, when he was making at least five thousand a year, found time to organize a grea' asso- ciation, carry on its political aflFairs, address the people of Ireland in speeches and letters, and make his name heard of through the world." In answer to some remonstrance on the rashness of his policy : — "You seem to me," he wrote to Maddyn, " to underrate our resources. The Catholic population are more united, bold, and orderly than ever they were. Here are materials for defence or attack, civil or military. The hearty junction of the Catholic bishops is of the greatest value. The Protestants of the lower order are neutral ; the land question and repeated disappointments from England have alienated them from their old views. Most of the educated Protestants now profess an ardent nationality, and say that, if some pledge against a Catholic ascendancy could be given them, they too would be Eepealers. You will see by the accompanying paper that fourteen barristers, most of them men of good business, joined yesterday. Before a month we are likely to have as many lawyers as ever joined any decided agitation here. The Americans are constantly offering us men, money, and arms- . . . Crowds of soldiers and police are enrolled Eepealers. These are some of our resources. The present agitation will not fail for want of statesmanship, though it may for want of energy. Even O'Connell has looked very far ahead this time, and knows he cannot 114 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. retreat, I think we can beat Peel. If we can quietly get a Federal Government I shall for one agree to it and support it. If not, then anything but what we are. " I fear it is impossible to get the Shell's ' Life of Mathew ' [Life, by Dr. Sheil of Ballyshannon], but I shall make another trial before I send this. I am told that it is wretched trash, without facts or taste." And again: — " Your ' Sheil ' was perfectly successful. Every one praised it. Even O'Connell called it admirable, and only objected to ' one or two mistakes ' in fact. That is, he was crotchety about justice having been done to Sheil quoad the Catholic Association. Upon the whole, however, he liked it greatly. There is, however, I believe, one error in it — attributing the articles on Ireland in L'Etoile to Sheil exclusively. I have heard from the second best authority that they were principally written by the editor of it, who refused a large sum for doing the work, which he did gratis." Davis's character is exhibited, not only in what he did and wrote, but in the echoes of it which came back to him from friends, even when they took the character of objections or remonstrances. Denny Lane wrote at this time : — " Short, narrative, and 7iot descriptive, ballads are greatly wanted in Irish literature. By all means stick to poetry, but pray do not abandon professional success — you are fully equal to two strong pursuits. If you should meet political disappointment, your literary talents and poetical longings will always keep exist- ence fresh." Maddyn applauded an attempt by one of Davis's colleagues to expose the ignorance and dishonesty of the school of pseudo-Irish romances then becoming popular in England. " I have read with delight an article in the Nation on Lever's works. It is most admirably done ; whoever the writer is, he has certainly displayed no ordinary literary abilities ; and never did any Irish writer deserve more richly the treatment he has met with at the hands of honest Irish criticism. I cannot conceive the spurious liberality which affects to patronize the anti-national ten- 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 115 dencies of all this man's writings, on account of the rollicking devil-may-care sort of factious fun and ferocious drollery of his slipshod, flimsy, fashionable, novelish style of writing." * Shortly after the Corporation debate, an incident occurred which promised for a moment to become memorable. Coach-biiilding was a prosperous in- dustry in Ireland, and the mail-coaches for the service of the post-office w^ere built and run by Mr. Peter Purcell, a Catholic country gentleman, who had quarrelled wuth O'Connell and become 2^ protege of his opponents. The Postmaster General, who never advertised English or Scotch contracts in Ireland, advertised in Scotland the contract for the Irish mails, and Mr. Croal, of Edinburgh, became the successful tenderer. An active sympathy with Mr. Purcell sprang up, in which the Duke of Leinster, the Provost of Trinity College, the Lord Mayor, and other eminent Unionists took part; and O'Connell, forgetting old feuds, aided and encouraged them. Even Thackeray, who had recently visited Ireland, wrote a squib or tw^o against the Scotch intruders, illustrated with his own pencil. Here is a specimen from the Nation : — " For daddy and children, for daddy and mammy, No work and no hope, 0, the prospect is fine ! * June 10, 1843. To me he wrote, at this time, of a poem which I had lent him with an exhortation to read it as a storehouse of original thought : — " I read some forty pages of this 'Festus/ and return it to avoid reading more. It is a marvellous anatomy of soul with a sunbeam for a lancet, but I don't want theories ; I have had too much of them, and of grief — the latter chiefly at my own shortcomings. But there are dishonoured truths (such as that scorn of repentance) in the book, and when I have a longer leisure I'll ask you for it again. " Would you have the Nation of the 1st of July found out and committed to safe keeping for me ? It has eloped from my file. Was this a good omen, to lose the Nation July the 1st ? " [the dale on which the Irish cause was lost at the Boyne]. 116 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. But I fancy I'm hearing vonr lordship cry — ' Damme, Suppose they do starve, it's no business of mine.' " Well, it's 'justice,' no doubt, that your lordship's obsarving, And that must our feelings of hunger console ; "We're five hundred families, wretched and starving, But what matters that so there's ' Justice for Croal ! ' " The GoTernmeut journals scoffed at a national tumult about such a contemptible trifle, but Davis reminded them that a greater trifle, Wood's haK- pence, united the whole nation against foreign government. The Nation, while it urged on the monster meet- ings and the entire O'Connell programme, never neglected its individual policy. It was a puzzle to the people to find Irishmen of genius honoured and applauded without any regard to their poHtical opinions. Up to that time the popular test was simply their relation to the great tribune. If a man hurrahed for O'Connell with sufficient vehemence, much was forgiven him in conduct and opinion ; if he criticized the darling of the nation, scarcely any ser^T-ce was an adequate set-off. Even ]\Ioore fell into disfavour for singing, in one of his later melodies, the decay of public spirit in Ireland. This independent criticism, which began to attract the attention of Conservative and Liberal National- ists to the journal, was not well received at head quarters. The Pilot, whose role was to do for O'Connell what he would scorn to do for himself, began to growl. The editor published a letter from his xA^merican correspondent, who was well known in Dublin, suggesting that the writers of the Xation, who were not sufficiently deferential to O'Connell's opinions, were probably identical with certain writers 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. Ill in the Dublin Bevieia who assailed him openly, and Ireland was warned to be aware of these conspirators.* Unfortunately for the Filot, the device of using the American correspondence to assail the Nation had been employed before, and the correspondent had written to me from New York repudiating the language attributed to him, and authorizing me, in case the practice was continued, to publish the repu- diation. The forgery w^as quietly exposed in the Nation, which was equivalent to binding over the offending journal to good behaviour for a time. But O'Conuell himself, from the tribune of the Corn Exchange, took us to task for praising bitter Tories like Maxwell and Maginn, and neglecting an excel- lent Liberal like Samuel Lover. It was my duty to reply, that our loyalty to the national leader did not include any renunciation of our individual opinions on questions of taste or feeling, and that for our part we regarded Lover's caricatures of the Irish peasantry as more offensive than the banter of open opponents like Maxwell and Maginn. Davis afterwards placed the question on a nobler footing. He insisted that gifted men were a treasure and a strength to their country, irrespective of their opinions. " It behoves every people to ' love, cherish, and honour ' its men of ability, its men of service — the men who can adorn it with their pencil, make it wise by their teaching, famous by their pens, rich by their ingenuity, strong by their statesmanship, triumphant by their valour. Doing thus, Athens became the pole-star round which the lights of the earth turn ; doing thus, Italy gave laws, literature, and arts to half Europe. This might be lesson enough for Ireland ; yet she has another motive. If, in addition to the * The New York correspondent of the Pilot was Thomas Mooney, a man of surprising energy, very notable afterwards in Melbourne and San Francisco, and known in later times as a dynamitard in the New York Irish World, under the signature of " Transatlantic." He is now dead. 118 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. rewards, the society, the station, which England offers to emigrant ability, there be added neglect, poverty, and want of recognition at home, the motives for the serviceable men of Ireland to enlist with England become, what they actually are, too great to be withstood by most men. . . . The first and greatest duty of an Irish patriot, then, was to aid in retaining its superior spirits. Men make a state. Great men make a great nation. Without them opportunities for liberation will come and go unnoticed or unused. Without them liberation will come without honour, and resources exist without strength — corruption and slavery, if they do not keep watch, will resume their sway without alleviation or resistance." * This uniform courtesy and firmness towards opponents, though it was new in Irish controversy, did not offend popular feeling, because it was accom- panied by an unsparing exposure of the 'system they maintained. Though it was a main aim of the young men to reconcile the gentry and the Protestant minority with the whole nation, it was an aim never pursued by ignoring the intolerable injustice of the Established Church and the existing land system. "Be just, and you shall be the acknowledged leaders of a devoted people ; but justice must be done, for they are withering under your exactions." This was the language held. The gentry were told that they had never done their duty, and that their neglect of it lay at the root of Irish misery. The land system which they had framed in the Irish Parliament seemed an instrument of torture needlessly stringent for a people so broken and dependent, but, like a * It is proper to note that on one occasion Davis wrote in direct reference to O'Connell's habit of jeering at the Duke of Wellington as the "stunted corporal " — "We dislike the whole system of fnlse disparagement. The Irish people will never be led to act the manly part which liberty requires of them, by being told 'the Duke,' that gallant soldier and most able general, is a scream- ing coward and doting corporal." On another occasion Southey was defended from tlie hackneyed Whig libel of being a mercenary turncoat. 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 119 great bridge over a small streara, it gave the measure of the slumbering force which it was intended to restrain. The awakening of this force was the object of their constant apprehension, and it was now appealed to weekly with ideas that struck it like electric shocks. The Nation taught as axioms that the land was not the landlord's own to do as he would with, but could only be held in proprietorship subject to the prior claim of the inhabitants to get food and clothing out of it. No length of time and no solemnity of sanction could annul the claim of the husbandman to eat the fruit of his toil, or transfer it to a select circle of landed proprietors. The minute one human being died from the denial of this funda- mental right, an injustice would be committed as positive in its nature as if the landlord class con- spired to throw the soil of the country out of cultiva- tion, and left the whole population to starve. Why should landlords be the only class of traders above the law ? There was no more inherent sanctity in selling land, or hiring it out, than in selling shoes ; and the trader in acres ought to be as amenable to the law, and as easily punished for extortion, as his humbler brother. The existing system had lasted long in- deed, but fraud and folly were not consecrated by time, they only grew grosser fraud and more intoler- able folly. The landlord was entitled to a fair rent for the usufruct of his land ; all claims be3'ond this, over the tenant's time, conscience, or opinions, were extortion or usurpation. It would be unjust and unskilful criticism to judge the verses Davis wrote in intervals of this busy and stormy life by the canons we apply to a poet in his solitude. They altogether mistake his 120 MEMOIB OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. character, indeed, who regard him as distinctively a poet or a writer. His aims were far away from literary success. All his labours tended only to dis- cipline and stimulate the x^eople. He looked to share in guiding the counsels of a nation he had prompted into action and marshalled to victory. The place he would have loved to fill was not beside Moore and Goldsmith, but beside O'Xeill, Tone, and Grattan. A so2ig or ballad was struck off at a heat, when a flash of inspiration came, — scrawled with a pencil, in a large hand, on a sheet of post-paper, with un- finished lines, perhaps, and blanks for epithets which did not come at once of the right measure or colour ; but the chain of sentiment or incident was generally complete. If there was time it was revised later and copied once more in pen and ink, and last touches added before it was despatched to the printer ; but if occasion demanded, it went at once. For his verses were written to make Irishmen understand and love Ireland better, as the j)oet understood and loved her, and sometimes a quite transient circum- stance furnished an ojiportunity. It does not detract from the merits of Freiligrath and Beranger that their songs had commonly some public ends in view, for they sprang from a passion which was burning in the poet's breast ; and Davis's verses were always either the expression of feelings uppermost in his mind at the moment, or which belonged to it habitually, — never mere flights of fancy or literary experiments. What Eobert Bui-ns wrote of his own pm-pose and inspii'ation as a poet, Davis might have written of himself, changing only the nationality. " Scottish scenes and Scottish story are the themes I -wish to sing. I have no dearer aim than to make leisurely pilgrimages 18i2.] THE JOUBNALIST. 121 through. Caledouia, to sit on the fields of her battles, to wander on the romantic banks of her rivers, and to muse by the stately towers or venerable ruins once the honoured abodes of her heroes." * And iu one sense he was more of a national poet than any of the inustrious writers whom I have named. He embraced the whole nation in his sympathy. Beranger scorned and detested a party which formed a substantial minority of his country- men ; Moore scarcely recognized the existence of a peasantry in his national melodies; even Burns, a Lowland poet, had imperfect sympathy with the natives of the mountains among whom Walter Scott was to find his heroes. But Davis loved and sang the whole Irish people. " Here came the brown Phoenician, the man of trade and toil — Hei'e came the proud Milesian, a-hungering for spoil ; And the Firbolg and the Cymry, and the hard, enduring Dane, And the iron Lords of Normandy, with the Saxons in their train. " And oh ! it were a gallant deed to show before mankind, How every race and every creed might be by love combined — Might be combined, yet not forget the fountains whence they rose, As, filled by many a rivulet, the stately Shannon flows." But the native rulers who held their own for centuries against the invader touched him most. Here are a few verses from a vigorous and pictur- esque balled entitled, " A True Irish King " — " The Ca?sar of Eome has a wider domain, And the Ard Bigh of France has more clans in his train ; The sceptre of Spain is more heavy with gems. And our crowns cannot vie with the Greek diadems ; But kingiier far, before heaven and man. Are the Emerald fields, and the fieiy-eyed clan, The sceptre, and state, and the poets who sing. And the swords that encircle A True Irish King ! * Robert Burns's letter to Mrs. Dunlop. 122 MEMOIB OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. " For he must have come from a conquering race — The heir of their valour, their glory, their grace : His frame must be stately, his step must be fleet, His hand must be trained to each warrior feat, ,His face, as the harvest moon, steadfast and clear, A head to enlighten, a spirit to cheer ; While the foreiuost to rush where the battle-brands ring, And the last to retreat, is A True Irish King ! " God aid him ! — God save him ! — and smile on his reign — The terror of England — the ally of Spain. May his sword be triumphant o'er Sacsanach arts ! Be his throne ever girt by strong hands and true hearts ! May the course of his conquest run on till he see The flag of Plantagenet sink in the sea ! May minstrels for ever his victories sing. And saints make the bed of The True Irish King ! " He loved the Norman, too, when the Norman became an Irishman, " The Geraldines ! the Geraldiaes; — 'tis true, in Strongbow's van. By lawless force, as conquerors, their Ii ish reign began ! And, oh ! through many a dark campaign they proved their prowess stern. In Leinster's plains, and Munster's vales, on king, and chief, and kerne ; But noble was the cheer within the halls so rudely won, And generous was the steel-gloved hand that had such slaughter done ; How gay their laugh, how proud their mien, you'd ask no herald's sign — Among a thousand you had known the princely Geraldine." It is curious how soon and how thoroughly this town-bred bookish man caught the characteristics of social life in an Irish village. Griffin or Carleton could scarcely surround a modest Irish girl about to become a bride with more characteristic incidents than these : — " We meet in the market and fair — We meet in the morning and night — 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 123 He sits on the half of my chair, And my people are wild with delight. Yet I long through the winter to skim, Though Eoghan longs more, I can see, "When I will be married to him, And he will be married to me. Then, oh ! the marriage, the marriage, With love and mo huacliaill for me ! The ladies that ride in a carriage. Might envy my marriage to me. " His kinsmen are honest and kind. The neighbours think much of his skill, And Eoghan's the lad to my mind, Though he owns neither castle nor mill. But he has a tilloch of land, A horse, and a stocking of coin, A foot for a dance, and a hand In the cause of his country to join. Then, oh ! the marriage, etc." This stanza, from auotlier song, is in the same vein : — " Come in the evening, or come in the morning, Come when you're looked for, or come without warning. Kisses and welcome you'll find here before you, And the oftener you come here the more I'll adore you. Light is my heart since the day we were plighted, Eed is my cheek that they told me was blighted : The green of the trees looks far greener than ever, And the linnets are singing, ' True lovers ! don't sever.' " There is not, I think, in the lyrics of Bums a more spontaneous gush of natural feeling in unstudied words than this other song of a peasant girl : — " His kiss is sweet, his word is kind, His love is rich to me ; I could not in a palace find A truer heart than he. The eagle shelters not his nest From hurricane and hail More bravely than he guards my breast — The Boatman of Kinsale. 124 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. " The wind that round the Fastnet sweeps Is not a whit more pure — The goat that down Cnoc Sheehy leaps Has not a foot more sure. No firmer hand nor freer eye E'er faced an autumn gale — De Courcy's heart is not so high — The Boatman of Kinsale. " The brawling squires may heed him not, The dainty stranger sneer — But who will dare to hurt our cot, When Myles O'Hea is here ? The scarlet soldiers pass along ; They'd like, but fear to rail ; His blood is hot, his blow is strong — The Boatman of Kinsale. " His hooker's in the Scilly van, When seines are in the foam ; But money never made the man, Nor wealth a happy home. So, blest with love and liberty, While he can trim a sail, He'll trust in God, and cling to me — The Boatman of Kinsale." In tliese ballads lie is never guilty of the bad taste of undervaluing the enemy with whom his people struggle. How fine is this picture of the English column at Fontenoy ! — " Six thousand English veterans in stately column tread, Their cannon blaze in front and flank, Lord Hay is at their head Steady they step a-down the slope — steady they climb the hill ; Steady they load — steady they fire, moving right onward still. Betwixt the wood and Fontenoy, as through a furnace blast. Through rampart, trench, and palisade, and bullets showering fast ; And on the open plain above they rose, and kept their course, With ready fire and grim resolve, that mocked at hostile force : Past Fontenoy, past Fontenoy, while thinner g-row their ranks — They break, as broke the Zuyder Zee through Holland's ocean banks. 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 125 " More idly than the summer flies, French tirailleurs rush round ; As stubble to the lava tide, French squadrons strew the gi'ound ; Bomb-shell, and grape, and round-shot tore, still on they inarched and fired — Fast, from each volley, grenadier and voltigeur retired. ' Push on, my household cavalry ! ' King Louis madly cried : To death they rush, but rude their shock — not unavenged they died. On through the camp the column trod — King Louis turns his rein: 'Not yet, my liege,' Saxe interposed, ' the Irish troops remain ; ' And Fontenoy, famed Fontenoy, had been a Waterloo, Were not these exiles ready then, fresh, vehement, and true." He was at times a raoralist, and he touches the deepest chords of a generous heart when he sings, as he often does, our duty to our native land. In one of his finest historical melodies, after picturing the men w^ho fought and ruled of old, he exclaims — " W^e are heirs of their fame, if we're not of their race — And deadly and deep our disgrace. If we live o'er their sepulchres, abject and base : — As truagh gan oidhir 'n-a bJi-farradh ! * Oh ! shame — for unchanged is the face of our isle ; As truagh gan oidhir 'n-a hh-farradh ! That taught them to battle, to sing, aad to smile ; As truagh gan oidhir 'n-a hh-farradh ! We are heirs of their rivers, their sea, and their land. Our sky and our mountains as grand — We are heirs — oh, we're not — of their heart and their hand, As truagh gan oidhir 'n-a hh-farradh ! " The number of poems produced in three years supply evidence of his promptness and fertility. Moore, w^e know from his diary, spent day after day over one of his "Irish Melodies." Beranger with the same frankness describes the prolonged labour a song cost him. Half a dozen a j^ear were as many as he could finish to his satisfaction. Davis in the midst * " What a pity there are none of their company ! " 126 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. of engrossing political labours, produced three times as many — nearly fifty in three years ; and his friefnds might place the " Battle of Fontenoy," or the " Sack of Baltimore," beside " Eemember the glories of Brian the Brave," or ''Le Chant du Cosaque," as confidently as Turner hung one of his landscapes side by side with a Claude. Davis's associates, who had yet no political designation or nickname to distinguish them, and no common platform except the journal, were drawn more and more together by personal sympathy. The con- nection grew as political connections are apt to grow; they had a common stock of opinions, a journal to formulate them, much social intercourse, leaders whom they trusted, and opposition enough to disci- pline and consolidate their union. The weekly supper became an institution, and was held at each other's houses in succession, to preserve the sentiment of equality and fraternity. It was a council table in effect, where every one brought his intellectual offering of frank criticism, practical suggestion, story or song, and might be sure of unstinted recognition ; for this friendly gathering of men running the same race was as free from envy or rivalry as any assembly of men ever was on the earth. Every one was busy in a common cause, and a brotherhood of design is the essence and poetry of what in ordinary circumstances is mere esprit cle corps. Davis was a peer among his peers, never aiming at any lead that was not spontaneously accorded him, and scarcely accepting that much without demur. He loved to be loved, but he was totally indifferent to popularity, and is distinguished from all Irish tribunes who preceded him or have 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 127 followed liim by a perfectly genuiue desire to remain unknown, and reap neither recognition nor reward from his work. As I re-read this last sentence, I recognize how imperfectly it conveys to the reader the nearly unexampled phenomenon of a man whose whole force was spent on public affairs, who served the country with the zeal with which a good son serves his mother, wdio helped the men most in tlie public eye with authorities, illustrations, and trains of thought, but never exhibited himself, and never desired to be mentioned in connection with his w^ork. In a long lifetime I have encountered no other man of whom this could be said without qualification or drawback. Thinkers who habitually debate the serious interests of life are a^^t to oppress their audience by the gravity of their speech. But Davis's conversa- tion was cheerful and natural, and his demeanour familiar and wanning. At this time he was under thirty years of age, a strongly built, middle-sized man, with beaming face, a healthy glow, and deep blue eyes, set in a brow of solid strength. There w^as a manly carelessness in his bearing, as of one who, though well-dressed, never thought of dress or appear- ance. When he accidentally met a friend, he had the habit of throwing back his head to express a pleased surprise,* which was very winning ; a voice not so much sonorous as sympathetic, a cordial laugh and cheerful eyes completed the charm. And this strong self-controlled man, if the generous emotions w^ere suddenly aw^akened, would blush like a girl. * " I see that start of glad surprise, The lip comprest, the moistened eyes; I hear his deep impressive tone, And feel his clasp, a brother's own " (O'Hagan). 128 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [J 842. Considering the matter and purpose of his talk, its most surprising characteristic was its simplicity. He was never a colloquial athlete, making happy hits and adroit fences ; he spoke chiefly of the interests of the hour with plainness and sincerity, but his opinions were apt to come out in sentences which would be remembered for their justice or solidity. He was best in committees and conferences, where his rapid allusions and pregnant suggestions were better understood than in a popular assembly. "When moved, which was rarely, he spoke with a proud, earnest sententiousness, which was very impressive. There were men among his associates, and men of notable ability, who announced a new opinion like a challenge to controversy, but Davis ordinarily dropped it out like a platitude, on which it was needless to pause. He loved to condense a new truth into a familiar winning phrase, as much as some men love to fabricate a novelty out of a maxim of Epictetus, or an epigram of Eochefoucauld. To circulate truth was his object, never to appropriate it and stamp his own name on it. He naturally spoke much, as he wrote much, for he had a fulness of life which broke out at all the intellectual pores; and his talk had a flavour of wide reading and exact thought, like the olives and subtle salt which give its piquancy to a French i^lat. But he never spoke as a leader or pedagogue, but always as a comrade. As a natural result he was loved as much as he was trusted. To be original, to be deeply in earnest, and at the same time to be loved, supposes rare qualities, not only in him but in his consociates, for few men can endure to be taught. They sought his counsel in difficulties, and always found more than they lSi2.] THE JOURNALIST. 129 sought. lu political conferences it was impossible not to remark a certain abrupt, but not uncourteous dogmatism, but in a tete-a-tete not a trace of it remained : — " He spoke and words more soft than rain, Brought back the age of gold again." * If ever there was a gleam of anger in his eyes you might be sure it was just wrath against some intoler- able wrong, like the pious rage of Dante. One of his friends insisted that his talk possessed the stimulat- ing properties which Southey attributes to Humphry Davy's wonderful gas, it excited all manner of mental and muscular energ}^ and a pervading courage and confidence. His temper was perfect. I have seen him tried by unreasonable pretensions, by petulant complaints, by contemptuous dissent from what he held most certain and sacred, but he maintained a sweet com- posure and was master of himself. In these trials nature had need to be repressed by a disciplined will, for beads of perspiration on his broad brow often dis- closed the contest within. But angry word or gesture none of his comrades ever saw. Among them he was always serene. Starting from the per- fectly just assumption that they loved and trusted him, he made light of dissent. Controversy he knew was one of the processes by which opinion is created or regulated, and a man often modifies his opinions in the very act of defending them. Even his enthu- siasm, which was singularly contagious, was regulated and restrained, never clamorous or aggressive. Celtic Irishmen have a tendency to take offence easily and * Emerson. 130 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. to stand upon their dignity quite gratuitously ; his example tended to correct this weakness, and if it exhibited itself he encountered it with a grave sweet courtesy which made the offender ashamed of himself. Like Charles James Fox he was a '' very pains- taking man," and this quality never exhibited itself so assiduously as in the service of his companions. When he promised anything, however trivial, or made a casual rendezvous, one could count on a definite fulfilment — not a common characteristic of gifted young Celts. He loved to make his knowledge their common property. When he met in his readings a new book which enlarged his horizon of political knowledge, or suggested some new device for serving the cause, he exhibited such generous rapture that he roused congenial feelings among his associates, and inspired even the sceptical with somewhat of his own ardour of study and hopeful views of life. He did nearly as much work as all his friends united, and had leisure not only to " carol his native wood-notes wild," but to he the soul of their social gatherings. One of them who had been a traveller saw a porpoise in the Indian Ocean run a race with a steamer of four-thousand-horse power, and not only beat the gigantic machine, but express its enjoyment of the contest by exulting somersaults in the air, and he declared that the spectacle reminded him of nothing so much as Thomas Davis among his asso- ciates. The force of his faculties was multiplied by a purpose which never slackened. Even his rare gifts and a character in perfect equilibrium might have been wasted in an enterprise so tremendous as the one he had undertaken, but a powerful will 1842] THE JOURNALIST. 131 devoted to a noble purpose is a force before which impediments disappear. " Such earnest natures are the fiery pith, The compact nucleus, round which systems grow : Mass after mass becomes inspii-ed therewith. And whirls impregnate with the central glow." * Mangan never came to the weekly suppers, and I had to invent opportunities of making him known to a few of our colleagues one by one. He had the shyness of a man who lives habitually apart, and the soreness of one whose sensitive nerves have suffered in contact with the rude world. Like Balzac, Scribe, and Disraeli, he commenced life in an attorney's office, and was tortured by the practical jokes and exuberant spirits of his companions. William Carleton,t whom I had known for many years, called at the Nation office from time to time to criticize or applaud what we were doing, and in the end to help us. He was cordially received by the young men, invited to excursions we made occasionally to historical places, feted and encouraged to become frankly a Nationalist ; but it is a significant fact that to the weekly suppers, which were our Cabinet council, he never found his way. He liked the men cordially, found their talk agreeable and their historical excursions pleasant picnics, at any rate, but their purpose was something which, with all his splendid equipment of brains, he was incapable of comprehending. MacCarthy was our Sydney Smith. His humour was as spontaneous as sunshine, and often flashed out as unexpectedly in grave debate as a gleam of sun- * Lowell. t Author of " Traits and Stories of the Irish Peasants," etc. 132 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1812. shine from behind a mask of clouds. Some practical man proposed that there should be a close season for jokes, but they did not impede business, but rather seasoned it and made it palatable. MacNevin and Barry were wits, and sayers of good things ; Mac- Carthy was a genuine humourist. MacNevin' s mer- riment was explosive, and sometimes went off without notice, like steam from a safety-valve. Barry uttered his good things with a gravity which set off their dry humour, and was accused of preparing the mise en scene. Denny Lane, on some such occasion, told a story of one of his fellow-citizens who used to produce a pun once a year, and gave a dinner party to let it off, sometimes getting up appropriate scenery, machinery, and decorations for the new birth which turned his annual into a httle melodrama. Davis was never Sifaiseur cle phrases, but sayings of force or significance sometimes fell from him as spontaneously as pearls from the lips of the princess in the fairy tale. Some one quoted Plunket's saying that to certain men history was no better than an old almanac. " Yes," he replied, ''and under certain other conditions an old almanac becomes an historical romance." I brought to breakfast with him one morning a young Irish-American recruit, burning to know personally the men who had probably di-awn him across the Atlantic, and possessing himself many of the gifts he loved in them. I asked Davis next day how he liked Darcy McGee. " With time I might like him," he said, " but he seemed too much bent on transacting an acquaintance with me." A certain new recruit brought a pocketful of projects, good, bad, and indifferent, some of them indeed excellent, but he exhibited them as if they were 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 133 the Sibyl's books. Speaking of him next day, some one said to Davis that his talk was like champagne. ''No," said Davis, "not like champagne, like a seidlitz-powder ; it is effervescent and wholesome, but one never gets rid of the idea that it is physic." But though he had a keen enjoyment of pleasantry and loved banter and badinage, he did not possess the faculty of humour. When he occasionally made experiments in this region he became sathical or savage. Like Schiller, he looked habitually at the graver aspect of human affairs, and was too much in earnest for the disengaged mind and easy play of faculties necessary to be sportive. But if we judged Burns by his epigrams, how low he would be rated ! The youngest of the associates were John O'Hagan * and John Pigot. O'Hagan was a law student, labouring to acquire the mastery of principles which alone makes the law a liberal and philosophical profession. He was modest and reticent, speaking rarely and never of himself or his works. MacCarthy, in his poem of the "Lay Missionary," has painted his social life. In literature he made himself gradually known to his colleagues by sound criticism in the sweetest of wholesome English, and by poems which constantly extended the range of his powers into new regions. John Pigot was a bright handsome boy, son of an eminent Whig lawyer afterwards Chief Baron of the Exchequer, and Davis held him in great affection. He was a diligent and zealous student, and a perpetual missionary of national opinions in good society. He contributed sometimes, but very rarely, to the Nation, for he was not as yet a writer of the requisite vigour or skill for that office. * Mr. Justice O'Hagan, lately head of the Land Commission in Ireland. 134 MEMOIR OF TEOMAS DAVIS. [1S42. O'Callaghan was older tliau his colleagues, and of another school. He had gone through the first Eepeal agitation, and had never quite recovered from its disillusions. He was a tall, dark, strong man, who spoke a dialect compounded apparently in equal parts from Johnson and Cobbett, in a voice too loud for social intercourse. " I love,'' he would cry, " not the entremets of literature, but the strong meat and drink of sedition," or, " I make a daily meal on the smoked carcase of Irish history." Some one affirmed that he heard him instructing his partner in a dance on the exact limits of the Irish pentarchy and the malisfn slanders of Gii'aldus Cambrensis. O'Calla^han was a thoroughly honest man, but he brought into Irish politics in his train a younger brother, whose sly furtive character none of the young men could tolerate. He was never admitted to the weekly suppers, never permitted to write a line in the Xation. He betook himself to other associates and other jour- nals, and, in the end, ripened into a Government spy. Davis was my senior in age, and greatly more my senior in knowledge and experience. Educated in a city, disciplined in a university, living habitually in society where he had fiiends and competitors of his own age and condition, he got the training which developed the natural forces in the healthiest manner. I had lived in a small country town, where I had not the good fortune to encounter one associate of similar tastes and studies, except Henry McManus, the artist, and T. B. ^^IcManus, who has left an honour- able name in Irish annals ; and I had paid the penalty of being a Catholic in Ireland by being withheld from a university which still maintained the agencies of 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 135 proselytisin and the insolence of ascendancy. I took my new friend into my heart of hearts, where he has maintained the first place from that day forth. Davis's abnegation contrasted strangely with the practice of some of his contemporaries. One occa- sional contributor, who wrote about a dozen articles in three years, contrived to introduce his own name into half of them, and O'Callaghan frankly declared that he could not afi'ord to waste a grain of his repu- tation by hyper-modest5^ Whatever he wrote was published under his name, or a recognized nom de plume, and was generally some extension of the field of historic research opened in the " Green Book." A note of this period will illustrate his ingenuous individuality. " Tuesday, July 1st (Anniversary of the Battle of the Boyne, both as to day of the week and day of the month). " Dear Duffy or Da^is, or Davis and Duffy, " I'm much obliged for your insertion of my little note to the 'Editor of Limericli Chronicle; and as it strikes me that you'll have a good opportunity for an article this week, I may as well mention it. " There's the festival the Orangemen are to hold, I believe, this evening, anent the so-called glorious victory of the Boyne ; and really you ought not to let slip such an occasion as will pre- sent itself for putting an end to that humbug in Saturday's Nation. You may have seen what a capital hand the Mail lately made of O'Connell's tumble in the mud with regard to Galileo's business, which never cost us here anything equal to the bad consequences resulting from the false notions, so long, and even still, sought to be kept up, on the subject of the Boyne affair. The exact number of British, Northern Irish, Huguenot, Dutch, and Danish infantry and cavalry regiments are stated in full from official data in my second edition; from which all the real merit of the English and their Ulster allies on that day can be deduced for the public, in the way you'll be so well able to do in the Nation. And as what you'll say will be believed, even by men of anti-Catholic notions in politics, when other papers would not be minded, it's in your 136 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. power to do mucli good by at least contributing to put a stop to such ' revivals ' as those Orange ones connected with the affair of the 1st of July and 12th. They have been the foundation of a great deal of evil to Ireland, so do what you can to coffin them. Until the Koran is destroyed there will be Mahometans. " As ever, sincerely yours, " In the singular and dual number, " J. C. C." The young men had as yet no visible following, and might he described in the contemptuous language which Jefferson flung at the friends of Alexander Hamilton, " as a party all head and no body." But the future Young Irelanders were estimated as un- skilfully as the future Federalists ; for, like them, they grew into a decisive power. Even now there was a surrounding of youngsters who neither wrote nor harangued, but constituted a sympathetic chorus almost as essential to the success of the drama as the actors themselves. They sang their songs, repeated their wo^5, carried their opinions into society, and sometimes quite honestly mistook them for their own. Whenever men are combined for a large purpose, good or evil, posterity is apt to select one of them to inherit all the honour. In the Reformation we think only of Luther, but without Calvin and Knox the Reformation might have remained a German schism. Of the Jesuits the world remembers chiefly St. Ignatius, but he was far from being the first in genius, or even in governing power, of that astonishing company. Among the forerunners of the French Revolution opinion settles upon Rousseau and Vol- taire, but Denis Diderot sapped the buttresses of authority and stubbed the roots of faith wdth a more steadfast and malign industry. Wilberforce is hailed 1842.] TEE JOURNALIST. 137 emancipator of the negroes, but without Clarkson and Zachary Macaulay he would have gone to his grave without seeing them emancipated. The hour and the man is always rather the hour and the men. Original men come in groups, and so it was now. Davis was the truest type of his generation, not because he was most gifted, but because his whole faculties were devoted to his work ; and because he was not one- sided, but a complete and consummate man. But the era produced a crowd of notable persons. Mangan was a truer poet, but altogether wanted the stringent will which made Davis's work so fruitful. MacNevin, and still more in later times Meagher, uttered appeals as eloquent and touching, but each of them kindled his torch at the living fire of Davis. Dillon had, perhaps, a safer judgment, and certainly a surer ap- preciation of difficulties ; but his labours were inter- mittent. Most of their separate qualities united in Davis, and' every faculty was applied with unwaver- ing purpose to a single end, which ruled his life " like a guiding star above." Irish history had been shamefully neglected in school and college, and the young men took up the teaching of it in the Nation; not as a cold scientific analysis, but as a passionate search for light which might help them to understand their own race and country. When this attempt began, Irish history was rather less known than Chinese. A mandarin implied a definite idea ; but what was a Tanist ? Confucius was a wise man among the Celestials ; but who was Moran ? One man out of ten thousand could not tell whether Owen Eoe followed or preceded Brien Boroihime ; in which hemisphere the victory of Benburb was achieved ; or whether the O'Neill who 138 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. held Ireland for eight years in the Puritan wars, was a naked savage armed with a stake, or an accom- plished soldier bred in the most adventurous and punctilious service in Europe. They soon lighted up this obscure past with a sympathy which gilded it like sunshine, till the study of our annals became a passion with young Irishmen. On this teaching Davis constantly strove to impress a precise aim and purpose. He ransacked the past, not to find weapons of assault against England, still less to feed the lazy reveries of seannachies and poets upon legends of a golden age hid in the mists of antiquity, but to rear a generation whose lives would be strengthened and ennobled by the knowledge that there had been great men of their race, and great actions done on the soil they trod ; whose resolution and fidelity would be fortified by knowing that their ancestors had left their mark for ever on some of the most memorable eras of European history; that they were heirs in name and fame to a litany of soldiers, scholars, and ecclesiastics, no more fabulous or questionable than the marshals of Napoleon or the poets of Weimar ; and to warn them by the light of the past of the perilous vices and weaknesses which had so often betrayed our people. " This country of ours," Davis wrote, " is no sand-bank, thrown up by some recent caprice of earth. It is an ancient land, honoured in the archives of civilization, traceable into antiquity by its piety, its valour, and its sufferings. Every great European race has sent its stream to the river of Irish mind. Long wars, vast organizations, subtle codes, beacon crimes, leading virtues, and self-mighty men were here. If we live influenced by wind, and sun, and tree, and not by the passions and deeds of the past, we are a thriftless and hopeless people." When students were exhorted to make them- 1842.] TEE JOURNALIST. 139 selves familiar with native history, we were met on the threshold with the difficulty that there were no books available. An Irish library was as costly as an Irish freehold ; and, when you got it, there was no skeleton map forthcoming of the territory to be traversed. It was a "mighty maze, and all without a plan." Nobody but a few antiquaries studied our annals. To the masses it was a story of disaster and defeat, from which they shrank. The cloud of 1798, and the Union, lay heavy npon it. The intellectual stagnation of the time will be best understood by examples. In early numbers of the Nation, a long list of James Duffy's publications is advertised — James Duffy, who was afterwards the national publisher, — but, without a single exception, they are works of Catholic piety. Denis O'Brien, a popular retail bookseller, occupies two columns of the journal with his wares ; * and among fifty-three periodicals and serials, forty-eight are English or Scotch ; and among fourteen works of fiction or travel, only two are Irish ; out of eleven miscella- neous books, only one is Irish ; out of thirteen volumes of poetry, there was not one native in subject or authorship ; and of a hundred and seven works of popular instruction, the entire were English or Scotch. To teach the people that they had a history as harmonious as an epic poem, illustrated with great names and great transactions, was like awakening a new sense, and created a tumult of enthusiasm. They loved and pitied their country ; but that they might honour and worship it, was a revelation. " This teaching," said one of the next generation of patriots, no longer living, " made impressionable * Nation, Dec. 24, 1842. 140 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. people, like myself, feel as if our dear Ireland was a living thing, whom we must love, honour, and serve." Its aim cannot be hetter described than in language of Davis's : — " To create a race of men full of a more intensely Irish character and knowledge, and to that race to give Ireland. It would give them the seas of Ireland to sweep with their nets and launch on with their navy; the harbours of Ireland, to receive a greater commerce than any island in the world ; the soil of Ireland to live on, by more millions than starve here now ; the fame of Ireland, to enhance by their genius and valour ; the independence of Ireland, to guard by laws and arms." We were warned by the Times, and a chorus of smaller critics, that these historical reminiscences fostered natioaal animosities. Perhaps they did; but is there any method of exposing great- wrongs which does not beget indignation against the wronger ? We were of opinion that writers who habitually employed the epithet Swiss to signify a mercenary, Greek a cheat, Jew a miser, Turk a brute, and Yankey a pedlar, who symbolize a French- man as a fop, and a Frenchwoman as a hag (beldam = belle dame), and who called whatsoever was stupid or foolish Irish — an Irish argument being an argu- ment that proved nothing, and an Irish method a method which was bound to fail — were scarcely entitled to take us to task for truths which, how- ever disagreeable, were at least authentic. The journal alone was not a sufficient agent for this purpose, and books to fill some of the greater voids in our history began to appear. The work which Davis and his friends did in this way was of wider scope and greater permanence than anything they could accomplish in the Association. They were slowly, half unconsciously, laying the founda- 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 141 tions of a national literature. Their first experiment was a little sixpenny brochure, printed at the Nation office, and sold by the Nation agents — a collection of the songs and ballads, published during three months, entitled '^ The Spirit of the Nation." Its success was a marvel. The Conservatives set the example of applauding its abihty, while they condemned its aim and spirit. Frederick Shaw, then leader of the Irish Tories, read specimens to the House of Com- mons as a warning of a new danger. Isaac Butt, his rival in Ireland, made the little book the main subject of his speech at a Conservative meeting in Dublin, and declared the writer — supposing the book to be the production of one man instead of a dozen — " deserved the name, and had the inspiration of a poet." And Mr. Lefanu, the most gifted journalist of the party, taking the prose and poetry together, pronounced the Nation to be the most ominous and formidable phenomenon of strange and terrible times. "The Nation" he added, " is written with a masculine vigour, and with an impetuous singleness of jDurpose which makes every number tell home. It represents the opinions and feelings of (some millions of men, reflected with vivid precision in its succes- sive pages, and, taken for all in all, it is a genuine and gigantic representative of its vast party." This interest, curiously compounded of anger and sympathy, spread to England. John Wilson Croker, in the Quarterly Review, praised without stint ''the beauty of language and imagery," but declared, in his habitual slashing style, that " they exhibited the deadliest rancour, the most audacious falsehoods, and the most incendiary provocations to war." The Times affirmed that O'Connell's mischievous exhor- 142 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. tations were as nothing compared with the fervour of rebellion which breathed in every page of these verses. The echo of those strong opinions ran through the chief critical and political journals, and the Naval and Military Gazette added a dash of vitriol to the flame when it announced that the songs made their way into the barracks, and were sung at the public houses frequented by Irish soldiers. It had now reached the point when the literary Paul Prys became interested, and, as a matter of course, Monckton Milnes got an Irish member to procure him secretty half a dozen copies, which he was afraid to send for in his own name ; and his secret was kept, as is usual in such cases, by his confidant trans- mitting his letter to the Nation office. A little later Macaulay set his cachet on their merits, by frankly recognizing the energy and beauty which many of the poems displayed, and deploring that such genius should be emploj^ed in inflaming national animosity. A second part was speedily published, and the little volume, swollen into a large one, was reprinted in endless editions in Ireland and America, and has been the companion of two generations of Irishmen, wherever an emigrant, missionary, or soldier has carried the Irish name. The newspaper office could not produce the book fast enough for the demand, and at an early period it was transferred to Mr. James Duffy, a publisher then in a small way of business in a by-street, to whom it was the begin- ning of great prosperity. Eemembering the pre- cedent of Kobert Burns, who refused to make money by the songs of his country, the copyright was be- stowed on the publisher. The second experiment was a collection of the 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 143 orators of Ireland. It was designed to bring into one series the greatest speeches of the men who fought the battle of parliamentary independence in the eighteenth century; next, the great Irishmen who had served the Empire with conspicuous ability — Burke, Canning, and Wellesley ; and, finally, of the two tribunes of the Catholic agitation, O'Connell and Shiel. To say that the renowned orators who graced the era of independence were not read in Ireland, is to give an imperfect conception of the case. The speeches of Grattan, Flood, Curran, or Plunket were nearly as little read as the "Annals of the Four Masters," and almost as inaccessible. Some of them were never collected, and the costly editions of others, which had been published, had long gone out of print, and it was only in a public library, of which there were not half a dozen in the island, or in Whig manor-houses, or occasionally in the book-case of an aged priest, that a stray volume might be found. To create an appetite for these treasures of passion and knowledge, and to gratify it abundantly, was a fruit- ful work. Davis gathered the materials for the volume on Curran, with which it was proposed to begin ; and when the most laborious part of the work was completed, he invited Wallis to write a memoir, and edit the collection. Wallis failing, he pressed it on Maddyn : — " I asked Wallis to write the ' Curran,' and lie refused. He is getting nervous and distrustful. I don't mean in heart, for he is, with all his oddities, affectionate ; but in his judgment and temper. He'll do nothing till others have done everything important, and then maybe he'll chronicle, and insult or glorify us, or lament us if we fail. As the notice of Curran has been delayed so long, perhaps you might now be able to write it. If you can, it will be a great gratification to me to see you do it." 144 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. And again : — " I am most anxious that you should write the memoir. You will really do justice to Curran, the honest valorous patriot, the ■wit never excelled, the most poetical of all secular orators, the unrivalled advocate, the thorough Irishman." Maddyn made dilSiculties, though the proposal was very grateful to him, " To Irishmen," he wrote, " Curran is what Burns is to Scotch- men, the genuine poetic product of the soil. It provokes me that I cannot avail myself of ' coming out ' upon such a subject, and conciliating some sympathy from my countrymen. I think I know how it ought to be done, which vexes me more. . . . Byron said he heard more poetry from Curran than he had read in all his life." Let a reader, to whom Davis is new or unknown, consider how few men he has encountered in life who, having himself done the hard preliminary work of a literary project, would labour in secret to transfer the credit and honour to another, and he will begin to understand the man I am endeavouring to de- scribe. When the speeches were in type he renewed his appeal to Maddyn : — " Enclosed is one page of a proof copy of Curran's speeches, of which Mr. James Duify is about to issue a thousand copies, with Reynolds's portrait also enclosed. His proof reached me here much pressed for time, and therefore I wrote to him, if he were so inclined, I would ask a friend to write the sketch, but of course he should be paid. I enclose you his answer. "Will you write this? ... It is settled that James Duffy is to pay fifty pounds to the writer of the Memoir and selector and editor of each volume of speeches. Xo one can do the three volumes of the series, ' Bushe,' ' Burke,' and ' Grattan,' so well as yourself. ... It was O'Hea, an old College Historical Society friend, who joined the association, not the goose O'H . O'Hea, as you know, is a man of vast powers, and is succeeding at his profession. O'Loo-hlia is an abler and firmer man than his letters would show ; I thought it a very poor letter. Lane is all you describe him, a fine fellow. O'Hagan has the best business of any Outer Bar man on his 1842.J THE JOURNALIST. 145 circuit. He is a good man and of great energy, and a trained speaker. McCnllagh is Federalist, and has done nothing till the last three days. He is now sobered, and working for Federalism." Maddyn finally pleaded that lie had too many engagements already, but promised a little hel^^ to whomsoever undertook the task. " Curran," he wrote, " was a glorious enthusiast, without deluding day-dreams or romantic misbelief. I will jot down some odd remarks upon him on a sheet of paper and send them to you next week ; they may be of use to whoever will do it, and they shall be at your service." * In the end Davis did the work himself. The volume was published without his name, and not as one of a series, but practically to determine the prudence of the general design. He accompanied the collection of speeches with a fresh, vigorous, and sparkling memoir. The book has since run through twenty editions, and is in the hands of every student of Irish history. It had to encounter the conceited dogmatism which a work of original genius seldom escapes, but we can read this rash disparagement with something of the sensation which. Brougham's estimate of Byron, or Jeffrey's of Wordsworth, or John Wilson's of Tennyson is apt to create in a reader of to-day. It used to be said with some justice that if you put an Irishman to roast, another Irishman would turn the spit. The turnspit on this occasion was Mr. Marmion Savage, a gentleman who commenced his career at the Corn Exchange de- claiming against tithe, and ended as clerk of the Privy Council. He pronounced judgment on Davis's volume in the Athenceum, and the opening paragraph is worth preserving as one of the cariosities of criticism. * Maddjn to Davis, September 8th. 146 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. " A greener book than this has not yet issued from the Green Isle. The cover is greener than the shamrock; the contents greener again; and the style and execution are green in the superlative degree. In short, it is ' one entire and perfect emerald,' saving the value of that precious stone. It must needs be an emanation from some very green and unripe genius, who sees every object through a pair of green spectacles ; nay, we have a suspicion that the author is no other than the actual Green Man. It ought to be called ' The Green Book ; ' but we fear, from the extravagant verdure of the language and crudity of the composition, that the Barrister will hardly succeed in 'making the green one — read.' Vert like this is not easily convertible into Venison. We never thought the epithet 'green' very complimentary to Ireland, any more than the appellation ' old.' There is indeed such a thing as a ' green old age.' But Ireland must be either in her infancy or her dotage, if she is not more displeased than charmed with the work before us." After describing the style as one which " com- bined all the absurdities of Carlyle with all the vulgarity of Ainsworth," the writer was good enough from his sublime altitude to drop a crumb of en- couragement to his victim. If he would abandon everything that was characteristic in his style and essential to his purpose, he might in time become not altogether intolerable. "He produces upon us, when he is lively, somewliat the effect of an hour in Donnybrook Fair ; and when the mood changes to pathos, we fancy we have been assisting at the funeral of an O'Eourke, and listening to the mercenary howlers of a provincial wake. We have not been slow to commend the productions of Young Ireland, where they seemed worthy of praise ; we saw evidences of poetry in the ' Spirit of the Nation,' and it gave us pleasure to record our opinion to that effect, although we were not, of course, amongst those who approved of the animus of those effusions. But the present is a work to be rebuked ; and if our rebuke be more sharp than usual, it is because we believe that, with all its sins, it proceeds from one who has faculties for some- thing better, would he but mix a little grey discretion with his green politics, and correct his green composition by a few years of brown study." 1842,] THE JOURNALIST. 147 MacNeviu followed Davis with a collection of the State Trials in Ireland from 1794 to 1803 — the era of Castlereagh and Carhampton. It was carefully edited, and the period lighted up with a vivid intro- duction. A popular edition of MacGeoghegan's " History of Ireland " followed — a valuable book published in Paris by an emigrant priest, — and Barrington's " Else and Fall of the Irish Nation," and Foreman's famous " Defence of the Courage, Honour, and Loyalty of the Irish," — the last edited by Davis. Every week the journal contained counsel to young Irishmen on education, discipline, the use they might make of their lives, and the services they could perform for their country, and the same spirit animated their work in the Association. A disease fatal to local organization is want of work. O'Connell thought that to collect and remit the Eepeal rent was employment enough, but the new men were constantly suggesting tasks w^hich touched the imagination and warmed the hearts of their disciples. "Watch over our historical places," they said; "they are in the care of the people, and they are ill-cared. All classes, creeds, and politics are to blame in this. The peasant lugs down a pillar for his sty, the farmer for his gate, the priest for his chapel, the minister for his glebe. A mill-stream ran through Lord Moore's Castle, and the commissioners of Galway have shaken, and threatened to remove, the Warden's House, that fine stone chronicle of Galway heroism. [A warden of Galway was the Brutus of Ireland, and sacrificed his son to his countrj'.] But these ruins were rich possessions. The state of civilization among our Scotic, or Milesian, or Norman, or Danish sires, was better seen from a few raths, keeps, and old coast towns, with the help of the Museum of the Irish Academy, than from all the prints and historical novels we have. An old castle in Kilkenny, a house in Galway give us a peep at the arts, the intercourse, the creed, the 148 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. indoor, and some of the outdoor ways of the gentry of the one, and of the merchants of the other, clearer than Scott could, were he to write, or Cattermole, were he to paint for forty years. Yet year after year more and more of our crosses are broken, of our tombs effaced, of our abbeys shattered, of our castles torn down, of our cairns sacrilegiously pierced, of our urns broken up, and of our coins melted down." All this work had to be done with a constant watchfulness against giving offence to the national leader, who had small sympathy with the philosophy or poetry of politics, and a general disrelish of un- authorized experiments. Maddyn proposed to re- publish Woulfe's famous pamphlet on the Catholic claims, entitling it, " An Essay on Irish Government by the late Chief Baron;" but the proposal was not adopted, probably because the brochure would revive forgotten controversies with O'Connell. He also suggested that Dr. Doyle's essays, omitting what was temporary, would furnish a useful handbook of Irish thought; but the same objection existed in this case. Even the managers of the Dublin Moiitlilij, whose obscurity protected it from any active censorship, were alarmed at Maddyn's O'Connellphobia. He wrote a paper for the magazine on Eichard Eonayne, popularly known as " Eadical Eonayne," a Munster Catholic who, in controversies between O'Connell and Cobbett, on poor-laws and national policy, com- monly sided with the English Eadical; but it was necessary to dock it considerably, and smuggle it into the Monthly under the form of a contribution from an American sympathizer. " Hudson and I agree," Davis wrote to his friend, " in asking you to change the name of the article to ' Eichard Eonayne ' — Eadical E. is a nickname ; also to change the introduction. There is no good in imitating Moore's lament [over the decay of public 1842] THE JOURNALIST. 149 spirit in Ireland] ; and lastly, because I have written the opposite at length, in an article on O'Connell in the same number." The monster meetings went on with imfiagging spirit and still increasing numbers. ]\iany millions of Irishmen had now been paraded and battalioned as Nationalists determined at all costs to raise up their country anew. The influence of a resolute organized people was tremendous. It made itself felt in every fibre of the nation, among the most hostile section as well as the most sympathetic. Here are two or three significant illustrations. In the absence of the National members from Parlia- ment, the Government proposed an Arms Bill of unexampled stringency ; but the public spirit was alert, and it was resisted by Irish Whigs, led on this occasion by Lord Clements, Sharman Crawford, and Smith O'Brien with stubborn persistence. Half of the session was wasted before it was forced through the Commons, A reply from ]\Ir. R. R, JMoore, one of the organizers of the Anti-Corn Law League, to a note on the question, will sufiiciently indicate that Davis was busy promoting the resistance. " I have shown your note with all due discretion to some good friends of freedom — Yilliers, Gibson, Bowring, Cobden, and Eicardo have promised to oppose that Devil's instigation, the Arms Bill; I intend to speak to all the members I know on the subject. . . . The truth is, they will not be persuaded that O'Connell is not playing the game of Eepeal agitation merely to get the Whigs in again, and they never will forgive him his indiscriminate support of that miserable faction when they were last in power." * The Bill proposed to issue arms only to a limited class who had received a licence from a bench of magistrates, and even these weapons were to be stamped with an ofiicial brand. The branding was * National Anti-Corn Law League, 448, Strand, London, June 7, 1843. 150 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. very offensive to Irish gentlemen ; it would degrade the historical weapons of the Volunteers which they still possessed, and disfigure their armes de luxe. The authorities were reminded that, if the people became exasperated, these precautions would prove worthless — ** For rage finds weapons everywhere For nature's two unbranded arms." When these Irish Liberals had failed inParliament they addressed themselves directly to the English people, inviting them to consider the condition to which the fatal policy which they supported had reduced Ireland. The people were poor, estranged, and exasperated by a long course of vicious legisla- tion. The labouring population lived habitually on the verge of destitution. Irish commerce, manu- factures, fisheries, mines, and agriculture attested by their languishing and neglected condition the baneful effects of misgovernment. Was there any remedy ? It was in vain that the representatives of the nation claimed redress, their complaints and remonstrances were unheeded. But they appealed now to the higher tribunal of public opinion, and demanded perfect equality with England as the only secure and legitimate foundation upon which the Union could permanently rest.* Half a year later a number of Irish Peers, led as of old by the Duke of Leinster and Lord Charlemont, followed the example of the Commoners, and peti- * The names appended to this address, which appeared on August, 1843, were Thomas Wyse, Waterford City; D. E. Ross, Belfast ; Thomas Esoionde, Wexford Town; William Villiers Stuart, Waterford County; R. S. Carew, Waterford County; D. Jephson Norreys, Mallow; M. E. Corbally, Meath County ; John O'Brien, Limerick City ; M. J. O'Connell, Kerry County ; Robert Archbold, Kildare County; Robert Gore, New Ross; Hugh M. Tuite, Westmeath County ; James Power, Wexford County ; Wm. S. O'Brien, Limerick County. 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. .151 tioned Parliament to take tlie condition of Ireland into immediate consideration. They enumerated the wrongs which the people endured, and denounced the policy of the Government as erroneous and futile. The army was increased, barracks were fortified, armed vessels were stationed off the coast, and upon the navigable rivers of the country. But the use of force, though it might be effective for the suppression of disorder, could not remove discontent. Even the English Whigs did not escape the pre- vailing influence. A party manifesto was published in the Edinhurgli Bevieia, revised by Lord John Eussell,* offering among other concessions an annual visit of the Queen, and a residence in Ireland long enough to make the presence of the Sovereign no unusual element in national life, the holding of parliamentary sessions in Dublin, a provision for middle-class education by erecting Maynooth into a university, reform of land tenure, the disestablish- ment of the Protestant Church, and a permanent provision for the Catholic clergy, and for the main- tenance of their churches. A sum yielding an annual income of three hundred thousand pounds must be granted for the purpose of carrying out these reforms. A more curious and significant evidence of pro- gress was an Irish Club started in London. A dozen peers, more than twenty members of Parliament, as many baronets, knights, or privy councillors, and a considerable muster of artists and literary men united in the Irish Society. It was to be independent of religious and political distinctions, and the names of men so widely divided as Frederick Shaw, Emerson * See "Select Correspondence of Macvey Napier," then editor of the Edvihurgh Review. 152 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1842. Tenuent, and Colouel Tajior on one side, and Anthony Blake, D. E. Pigot, and Thomas Eedington • on the other ; with an intermediate section, of whom Colonel Caulfield, D. E. Eoss, and Morgan John O'Connell were representatives, promised that it would be national in a high sense. Irish artists like Maclise, MacDowell, John Dojde, and men of letters like Father Prout and Dr. Croly, gave it an attrac- tion more piquant than rank can furnish, and it opened with satisfactory prospects.* The land question was more and more debated in the Nation as the most urgent of Irish grievances, and one for which redress might perhaps be obtained * The progress of national opinions may perhaps be best gauged by their influence on the Conservative press. Here is an extract from the Evening Mail, the most authoritative organ of the Tory party in Ireland, which exhibits it in the " Precursor stage," one day's march from Repeal : — • "Ireland is deprived of her fair piroportion of influence and power in the administration of public aflairs. Irishmen are treated with neglect and scorn, " The Queen's cabinet contains not a single Irishman. " The subordinate offices of the Government, with the exception of the petty place assigned to Mr. Emerson Tennent, and two or three more of 'such small deer,' are exclusively held by English and Scotch. " From all the public departments in Great Britain, Irishmen are excluded, whilst English and Scotch officials shoulder them out of the direction of aflairs in their own country. " Towards the liberal professions the same partial course is pursued ; and never was it pursued with a more unvarying monop^oly than within the last four years. " Next comes the Church, towards which the rule is rigidly enforced — namely, that Englit^hmen are worthy to be set in the highest offices in Ireland, but no Irish clergyman entitled to aspire to the meanest preferment being in the gift of Government. Did any one ever hear of an Irish clergy- man being made an English bishop, or an English dean ? " The difficulty experienced by Irish gentlemen in procuring the pro- motion of tht ir sons in the BoyaJ Xavy is almost as great as if the gun-room were a cathedral, and every midshipman a holden prebendary. " Even the Army, which is indebted in a great degree for its high renown and pre-eminence to the valour and conduct of Irish gentlemen, is now assuming the character of an exclusively British institution. Xumerous compilaints have reached us from quarters of the highest rank and respecta- bility, of the influence of national partiality at the Horse Guards. Irish gentlemen in vain solicit permission to purchase commissions for their sons. The answer they receive is invariably the same — full of smooth hope and delusive promise, ending in nothing. " Tliese things tend to make the Rejieal movement the formidable engine of anarchy it is" (^Evening Mail). 1812.] THE JOURNALIST. 153 from the Imperial Parliament. Macldyn asked Davis for tlie plau of settlement contemplated in Ireland, and, being then engaged on a book which he after- wards published, " Ireland and its Kulers," inquired for authorities on the period which it covered. " Carlyle and his numerous crew of imitators," he wrote, " turn up their noses at the word 'plan,'' and think them all formalists who demand one. They preach about the folly of Sieyes, forget- ting that Sieyes really had no plan at all. A man with twenty schemes has no scheme. With all that is said and written on the subject in Ireland, it is strange if no measures have been indicated that might bear even iheiv in-opositlon to Parliament. Could you also from your multifarious resources indicate to me any books wherein I might read up in a summary manner the chief political events of the years 1829, 1830, 1831, and 1832 in Ireland? In short, I want the history of the first Eepeal agitation, its accidental impulses, and its aggravating caiises. Is there any work published where there is an Irish retrospect of these years? . . . Don't tell me any secrets, or to any one else who is not in your political con- fidence. Eecollect that most honourable men might injure you by thoughtlessness or imprudence." * When the monster meetings had arrayed the bulk of the nation on his side, and the time for mere demonstration was over, O'Connell promised that he would summon a Council of Three Hundred to con- sider the question of international securities, and form the nucleus of an Irish Parliament. The Con- vention Act forbade the election of delegates in Ireland, but he proposed to escape its penalties by accepting as members of the Council such gentlemen as their neighbours designated by entrusting them with ^100 each for the Eepeal Fund. The project was daring and even revolutionary, for such an assembly would be entitled to present an ultimatum to England, and^support it by the force of the whole nation. The young men took it up warmly, but not * July, 1843. 151 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1S42. ^\-ithoiTt a secret apprehension tliat O'Connell meant it to create alarm in England rather than to perform the noble work for which it seemed fit. The meetings still swelled in numbers, passion, and purpose. O'Connell's oratory kept measure with the quick march of the nation. At Davis's birth- place he used la^nguage afterwards known as the " Mallow Defiance." Speaking of a rumour which attributed to the Government the intention of sup- pressing the movement by force, he said — " Do yon kuow, I never felt such a loatliing for speechifying as I do at present. The time is coming when we must be doing. Gentlemen, you may learn the alternative to live as slaves or die as freemen. Xo ! you will not be freemen if you be not perfectly in tbe right and your enemies in the wrong. I think I perceive a fixed disposition on the part of our Saxon traducers to put us to the test. The efforts already made by them have been most abortive and ridiculous. In the midst of peace and tranquillity they are covering our land with troops. Yes, I speak with the awful determination with which I commenced my address, in con- sequence of news received this day. There was no House of Commons on Thursday, for the Cabinet was considering what they should do, not for Ireland, but against her. But, gentlemen, as long as they leave us a rag of the Constitution we will stand on it. We will violate no law, we will assail no enemj^ ; but you are much mistaken if you think others will not assail you. (A voice— We are ready to meet them.) To be sure you are. Do you think I suppose you to be cowards or fools ? " He put the case that the Union was destructive to England instead of Ireland, and demanded whether Englishmen under such circumstances would not insist on its repeal. " What are Irishmen," he asked, " that they should be denied an equal privilege? Have we not the ordinary courage of Eng- lishmen? Are we to be called slaves? Are we to be trampled under foot ? Oh ! they shall never trample me, at least (no, no). I say they may trample me, but it will be my dead body they will trample on, not the living man." 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 155 The Eepeal ^Association, to stamp this sentiment on marble, voted a statue of O'Connell as he spoke at Mallow, with the final sentence of his declaration carved on the pedestal, in eternal memory of a great wrong adequately encountered. These transactions excited profound interest throughout the civilized world. The United States sent back an answer to them in immense meetings held in the great cities, at which eminent senators, judges, and statesmen took part. England was warned that if she coerced Ireland, she would do so at the risk of losing Canada by American arms. Seward, afterwards Secretary of State, and John Tyler, then President of the United States, declared that the Union ought to be repealed.* One of the great meetings sent an address to France, inviting her to help a nation which had helped her on a hundred battlefields. France answered by a memor- able meeting in Paris, at which deputies and journal- ists took part w^ho before four years had themselves become the Provisional Government of anew republic. They offered arms and trained officers to a country resisting manifest injustice. In these transactions it became plain that France and America recognized as a spokesman of the Irish race, not only O'Connell, but the Nation. The writings of the paper were spoken of in their correspondence, and quoted in a hundred newspapers from New York to New Orleans, and were universally translated by the press of Paris. The attendance at the monster meetings continued to grow, till it was alleged that at Tara little short * " The proceedings of the Convention at Philadelphia are most, or rather would be most glorious, if we were in a position to avail ourselves of such help. But — but — but No matter, the time is coming in spite of the Devil" (T. McC, to Davis). 156 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1S4-2. of a milliou of men met to claim self-government for their country. To his friend Maddyn, Davis wrote the most secret hopes of his heart at this time. It is cha- racteristic that he desired to see the Federalists become a strong party ; if his own aims were baffled he was ready to promote theirs. " You in England quite overrate the likelihood of war here. We have the people as docile and exact in their obedience to us as possible. They see that discipline is the greatest element of success. Unless the Government begin the contest, either with their own troops or with an Orange mob, there will be no fight fur the present. We are making more way with the upper classes than you fancy. They will not yet, at least, join the association, but many of them will join a Federalist party which is about being founded. If that Federalist party be managed by bold clear-headed men it will impose its own terms on England in two years. We Eepealers hold i^eace and war in our hands. O'Connell could in three months have possession of Ireland, but he is adverse, wisely, humanely adverse, to fighting, save in the last extremity. He prevailed in '29 by the power of fighting, not the practice of it ; may he not do so again ? You will say, ' No, for England is dead against us.' What's the j^roof of her being so? I see little; on the contrary, I believe a portion of the intelligence and half the populace of England will aid us, if things go on peaceably, as they are guing. Do j^ou see the provincial press of England and Scotland? It is generally favourable; the Whigs, undesignedly perhaps, ai'e serving us, and the Ministry and their Press are acting and writing so irresolutely and rashly that we can hardly fail to overcome them if we do not copy their blunders. Should sterner counsels prevail, they will come to the contest greatly weakened by what has passed, and we, some of us at least, know our duty and see our course. It may be ver}- sad, but 'tis not very unpro- mising, as, were you here, I could satisfy you." Maddyn pressed his objections on Davis with affectionate persistency, for he wrote less as a par- tisan of authority than a man eager that his friend might not make a mistake. 1842.] THE JOUBNALIST. 157 " Differences of speculation never vex me, but I feel half annoyed wlien any one whose powers of mind are entitled to high respect obviously miscalculates. Talking of O'Connell and his power of getting Ireland in three months, you say 'He prevailed in 1829 by the threat of fighting and not the practice of it; may he not do so again ? ' Answer : Never, because the questions then and now are vastly different in their intrinsic value, and, besides, are very differently regarded by the British public. Because, firstl}', the Catholic question was one that had been earnestly advocated by the whole of the Whig-Eadical and Dissenting parties of England; because the British public was in its favour; because, in the eye of a statesman of any calibre, from Chatham to Castle- reagh, its concession could not pos.^ibly injure the Empire, but rather strengthen the authority of England; because, three or four times in 1802, 1808, 1812, 1822, and 1825, it had been almost conceded by Parliament. A civil war under such circumstances would have been criminal on the part of an English Minister. England never would have supported Wellington in 1829, when she herself was divided upon the question ; but what is the case now? The British Empire is struck at ; the authority of England is endangered. Eepeal of the Union, if carried, will destroy the glory of England and her power along with it, and will ruin her character throughout the globe for sagacity, abilitj^, and capacity for ruling. Give Ireland a Parliament, and England will at once cease to be a substantive power. " You attribute much value to the j^ress. You ajDpeal to it as if it were in your favour. Tell me any influential paper that has written a line in your favour. The Metropolitan press, of all parties, is against you, and so is all the Conservative and Whig- press in the rural districts. At either side of the argument the press is nothing to appeal to. It has been sinking in this country year after year in social influence ; one or two of the London morning papers are barely able to carry on. " Were the Government unprepared for a struggle ? Were they not ready to repel force by force? Were they caught napping ? "Both parties know all that the Ee23ealers have been trying to do in Ireland ; and in America Lord Palmerston knew every movement of the Irish sympathizers. I rather think he had scouts there, from what I have been told. Besides, the American Democracy is nothing to count upon — a beggarly, bankrupt set of boasting vapourers that cannot pay their common trade debts, let alone the expenses of a war. W^hy didn't the braggarts seize 158 IIEMOm OF THOMAS DAVIS. [LSJ2. Canada if tliey liad any ability for fighting? That was their time to show fight, but they didn't. " The Opposition has been thrashed in France, and it never can gain power unless it abandon its unprincipled and rascally politics. Thiers is the vilest politician alive. He is a man who has no moral power whatever : and Lamavtine is a mere declaiming waverer. It is not the interest of the French throne in this age, whether it be occupied by the elder or the younger branch of the Bourbons, to incur a war with England. " As a Minister for Ireland, Peel has been a miserable failure j and the fact is confessed by all parties. Laissez faire, in his position, was disgraceful ; he might have done wonders, but he lacks all the qualities oi high statesmanship. " T. B. C. Smith has been a total and, I'm afraid, hopeless failure [in Parliament]. I was anxious that he might have main- tained the credit of the Irish Bar, but it is confessed that Jackson was an orator compared to him. He was coughed down on one occasion. He is miserably nervous, and is actually pitied by his opponents. On one occasion F. French was cheering and en- couraging him ! P was Lord Chatham in comparison, " I implore you not to entangle yourself in what is now a hope- less and vain endeavour. This country will fight to the last against you, and the present and late Governments have wary sentinels that watch your movements. Lord John would go on to the last in a war for the integrity of the Empire. Therefore keep out of mischief." But to all liis persuasions, Davis replied : " I sliall go into the Three Hundred, Would that you were with us there ! It will he a post of danger, and of power for good or ill." The grounds of hope, which he omitted to state to Maddyn, may he found in puhlic correspondence which I shall presently quote. Taifs JIai/acine had been for years an authentic organ of British Eadicalism, and Davis sought to enlist it more actively in the Irish cause. But the Radicals were alarmed at the tone of menace which O'ConnelFs speeches at the monster meetings and the writings in the Xation had given to the Irish 1842.] THE JOURNALIST. 159 movement ; and Mr. Tait answered, I fancy, the apprehension in his own mind rather than any sug- gestion made by his correspondent. " Sir, " My answer must be short. I write in bed, recovering from a severe illness. War would be perfect madness. Ireland would be crushed in an instant, and the justice or injustice of her cause be utterly disregarded, until the bloody doings were over. While nothing but ruin be looked for from armed resistance to Britain, everything is to be hoped for from peaceful agitation. "Why not imitate the Anti-Corn Law League, and send mis- sionaries to explain the grievances of L'eland and plead her cause through every part of England and Scotland ? Scotland is likely to be the first to understand and feel for Irish wrongs. But any attempt at violence would be looked upon in the same light in Scotland as in England. Except as to religion, music, and to some degree, literature, Scotland has no separate nationality. The union with England is complete. " I am, sir, your very obedient servant, " W. Tait.* " Thomas Davis, Esq." * Edinburgh, May 30, 1843. ICO 2IEM01E OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1813. CHAPTEE V. THE EECEEATIOXS OF A PATEIOT. 1843. A man's character is often best read in his amuse- ments. He may pose on the platform, or in the salon, but in holiday undress he needs must follow the bent of his nature. Davis's laboiu'3 at the Nation office were fi'ee from the slavery which journalism sometimes im- poses. The obHgation to be at a particular place at a fixed hour daily is an excellent discipline, but it is not compatible with such a task as he had imposed upon himseK. He worked for the newspaper with prodigious energy, but at times and places which suited him, reserving leisure always for other claims of duty. He employed himself largely in friendly conferences with men of his own generation. It might seem that he was aheady busy preparing for the task that awaited him in the near future, for he was forming alliances, making friends, choosing colleagues and selecting agents. At the very climax of popular agitation in the autumn of 1843, a meeting of the British Association was fixed to be held at Cork, and Davis, as a native of the county, promised to attend. He proposed at the same time to take a holiday from work, and employ it in an extensive I«=i43.] THE RECBEATIONS OF A PATRIOT. 161 tour in Munster and Connaiighfc, which would enable him to communicate with important political allies, and probably to make new friends for the cause. He needed not merely leisure, but solitude. To be wholly alone at times, disengaged from the closest friendships and the tenderest domestic ties, is a necessity to the strong and fruitful thinker. His correspondence during this excursion, with some help from memoranda which he made at the moment, enables us to follow him closely. During the greatest stress of work or travel he was an in- cessant student, and in his leisure the practice clung to him. The "Paradise Lost" and the "Trans- figuration of Eaphael," says Emerson, are results of a note-book ; and Davis has left behind him a bundle of note-books during his excursions or studies. Un- happily they are often quite undecipherable ; or, if legible, phrases which to him were doubtless symbols of viA^d impressions yield small results to any one else. They were sometimes written in pencil, and, after nearly half a century, have faded into shadows. Where pen and ink were employed, he trusted so largely to his memory that the notes constitute a sort of mevioria technica. He 23robably felt the truth of the poet Grray's memorable saying — that half a word set down at the moment is worth a cart-load of recollections. But, such as they are, they enable us to watch the student hiving with loving care the materials which gave local colour and dramatic character to national ballads, or furnished the states- man with data on which opinion was founded. He gathered traditions of historic events where they happened, studied the aspect and topography of memorable places — there are such studies of Lime- 16-2 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1843. rick, Galway, Deny, and Drogheda, for example, with rude maps and drawings of the battle-fields. Scraps of local songs and vocabularies of Ii'ish phrases are interrupted to set down the names of men who misfht be useful to the national cause or who were famihar with the local antiquities, notes on the administration of justice in the provinces, drawings of old coins, or memoranda of articles to be written by himself or others. Speaking of another young enthusiast, Samuel Forde, the artist, Davis used language very applicable to his own case : — " His acquisitions are mimerous, and rapidly, though uncon- sciously, made ; unknown even to the man of genius himself, they are obscurely recorded, nor are they seen until knowledge and power so signally display themselves in his works. Then the hints and almost forgotten suggestions and impelling impulse in which they may have originated, rise remembered, and the mag- nificent design may be traced to the most frivolous circumstances that have undergone some beautiful expanding process in his mind." He travelled by Kilkenny, Waterford, and Cashel, and reported in a letter to his fiiend Webb the official business transacted at Cork : — " The association meeting was successful for its science both to natives and to strangers ; but because the Eepealers and the educated shopkeepers of Cork sustained it, the county Conserva- tives declined to join it. so the number -was only six hundred instead of fifteen hundred, as had been usual. However, we had a thousand at the ball. " Old Bishop Murphy is a glorious hearty Johnsonian book- worm. He'd hardly let me out of his house. But he's a courtier ; and with all his 100,000 volumes, his book-lined mansion, and his help to Hogan, I am not yet quite sure of him. " I have to see some things and men at Cork, and shall not leave it for four or five days. Write to me there." In his diary we find more at large his impressions 18i3.] THE RECREATIONS OF A PATRIOT. 163 of Dr. Murphy, the Catholic Bishop, who had col- lected a great library which he proposed to bequeath to some public purpose. His method of purchase was duly noted, and some of his recollections of Rome chronicled : — " Dr. Murphy : met me, drove [with him to his] house ; some middling pictures and prints. 100,000 vols, (catalogue in Feast- book). 6000 this year, great in classics and illustrated books. Buys second-hand ; gives 5 per cent, to dealers ; does not go to auctions nor order them ; buys much in Belgium ; says that the convents supplied the great libraries of France and Belgium. The Bishop said — " ' I was dining with Cardinal Gonsalvi when Canova arrived with the rescued pictures and statues from Paris. All rose. Gon- salvi embraced him and saluted him Marquis, with a pension of 5000 crowns a year. He refused. "Oh, his Holiness must not be refused." " Well, I accept it on condition of its being given to poor artists in Eome." ' " He heard from the Bishop and others stories of an eminent sculptor, at that time in Dublin, having recently returned from Rome. John Hogan was originally a carpenter, and by force of native genius raised himself to be one of the greatest artists of his generation in Europe. " Hogan ; 2 [of his] chalk drawings at Macroom's ; they are in a carpenter's [named Hogan] ; H. worked in Mrs. Deane's [as a carpenter], Sir T. D 's [Sir Thomas Deane, a local architect] mother. After nine month's vain entreaty, Sir. T. got him for Dr. Murphy, for Mrs. D. Murphy was then about to fit np the chapel, had the plaster done, and the bracket and canojDies and the niches ready ; he got pictures of the apostles, etc., cut the likeness and drapery, all boldly but loosely. He has 27 wood figures in that sanctuary, a half-relief altar — Leonardo's ' Last Supper,' free, clear, and noble. Carey saw the altar-piece, etc., and asked for the carver. ' He is a carpenter.' ' Bring him hither.' Carey took a hand and a Socrates' head to Dublin Society. They could not, as he was not a pupil, but they gave him 25 guineas for the head and hand, and ofi"ered £100 [to start him in an artistic career] if Cork gave another (see their books). Hogan got £30U, 164: MEMO IB OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1S43. gave £150 to his family, and started for Eome, \rith many letters from Dr. M. ; delivered none of them, but bought a block, hired lodgings, shnt himself up for six months. [A shepherd bor, playing on his pipe, "was his first success ;] and then an Italian bag-piper was there to play for Eome for ever. He was commis- sioned to make Dead Christ for Dr. M. He did so, and -was allowed by Dr. JL to exhibit and then sell it in Dublin. Clarendon Street Chapel has it, but he did another in Italy. "When 'twas opened, after it came from Leghorn, the head was found unfinished. ' W hy ? ' 'I wished to prevent jealous people saying I got Italian help. T shall do this here under their eyes.' (This fine work is now under the high altar in the Carmelite Church, Clarendon Street. Dublin.) Mr. J. Murphy has bust of Dr. M. and himself by H. Dead Christ, large noble man in full health; drapery round, fine, and true, but at side too heavy stone-lying : head on right shoulder, right foot over left, elbows on ground, hands on sides, wedged-up head, neck, flesh. A cemetery angel by him, deep, gentle, reflective, wing exquisite." * When he left the city for the county Cork he picked up traditions which, when they were carefully sifted, might furnish materials for history. Xearlj'^ erery great estate in Munster is the result of some great crime, and he found a notable instance : — * One of his friends a little later sent to Davis estimates of some of the leading politicians he had met in Cork, for his prirate guidance, and time has made them as harmless as the " Annals of the Four Masters." "Joseph Hayes, Alderman — singularly clever, equally intemperate, thoroughly impracticable, hating everybody in general, and the Xlm-phy family in particular ; cannot, I presume, do the entire work of this city himself, and will not, I am convinced, work with anybody else. . . . Richard Dowden — clever, business-like, practical, much in favour with the democratic section, with whicli he has always steadily worked. Of his honesty I know nothing, bat I have no reason to doubt it. . . . Greorge Mason — I believe (and it is the general belief) this man to be an honest enthusiast. He is an uitra-demt-'crat, a universal-peace and cold-water man, considers honesty and poverty synonymous terras, and so forth. He has a kind of ability, but can, I think, be easily made a tool of more designing men. . . . There are the Murphy and Lyons parties, having their origin in trading rivalry. The iDflnence of each is extensive ; but from their great number, wealth, perfect union amongst themselves, and the various branches of trade, in which they have nearly a monopoly, the Murphy family has a much more extended influence than the Lyonses. The former, too, are backed by the great bo'ly of the clergy, from their connection with the Bishop, and have all the doubtful and dishonest professors of Hberal politics on their side, while the only wealthy man who has steadily connected himself with Repeal is Tom Lyons " (M! J. Barry, Blackrock, Cork, August 2nd). 1843] THE RECREATIONS OF A PATRIOT. ] G5 " Beecher's great graudfather came here possessing nothing. Young O'Driscoll got him to take care of his house while he was abroad with his sister. When he came back Beecher prosecuted him under the Penal Laws (as a Papist) and got his property." " O'Leary shot for outlawry for refusing horse for £5 at Mallow, and Matthew of Th". on being asked for his 2 fiery chariot horses drove to the Archbishop's and read his recantation." He looked at the landscape with the eye of a soldier and a poet : — " All these Southern heads have castles and as many are penin- sulas ; these castles are on the necks — thus securing some 20, or 30, or 50 acres for tillage, cattle, plunder, and stores. There the galleys were beached, doubtless, in winter, [when they were not] plundering in more gentle seas. All these O'Heas, O'Donovans, O'Sullivans, Buikes, O'Malleys, O'Loghlens, 0"Driscolls, O'Maho- ney's, etc., were doubtless pirates or sea-kings (see in Waterford Hist.). O'D'^'^ alliances and invasions, Burke the marine, Grace O'Malley's galleys in 1172, privateers in 1645. Thorpe's pamphlets and coast traditions." [Thorpe's pamphlets are a valuable collec- tion in the Eoyal Irish Academy.] " In Tipperary and Kilkenny, grey eyes, black lashes, rich brown hair, middle or small size, oval-faced arch girls; now dark hair, flashing black eyes, brunette, sunny cheeks, bearing graceful. Tela girl lovely horsewoman." To Pigot he sent further details of his excursion, and a glance at Mount Melleray, the famous Trappist convent in the Waterford mountains. " Fermoy, Aug. 26, 1843. " I was at Cape Clear yesterday in a hooker. I have seen much to admire, and some places worthy to live in in Cork, but the Cape is neither sublime nor beautiful beyond the common necessities of an Atlantic island. It is crawling with people, and is not savage nor sweet enough for me. In fact I have met nothing of the merely stern kind in Cork equal to Donegal. " Introduce me descriptively to Hogan. I heard much of him from Dr. Murphy, the Bi>hop of Cork, and I've taken a strong liking to him. " I wish you were here to take down word and music from every second person I meet. I'm going to dine with a very fine fellow. Father Tom Barry, and have no more time to write. 1G6 MEMOIR OF THOMAS DAVIS. [1843, Eemember me to Wallis. Is his heart so hard, or are his joints so rusty, as to look idly on now ? " I doubt if I should ever have had the energy to overcome my dislike to letter-writing but that I am waiting in a dismal book- less inn for a truant acquaintance. Since I left you I have tracked the Nore and Suir, roused the echoes of Comushenam, drunk potheen through Tipperary, and stomached science in Cork. I came here from the last place in company with a retreating- squadron of the British Association under the special care of the oddest, brazenest-faced dog on earth, Cooke Taylor (^Whateley's friend). We were humbugged into a meeting at Youghal, dinnered by Sir Eichard Musgrave, and taken by him this morning in his steamer to Cappoquin. From thence Signer Mayer, a Florentine ; Dr. Olave, tlie Vicar-General of Bengal ; the Roman Catholic Bishop elect, of Clogher ; and 1 drove to Mount Melleray, three of us to visit it — the Bishop ' to make his retreat.' By the way, I find that O'Connell made a retreat here some three or four years ago, and the prior assured me that so severe a retreat was unknown even in the abbey, and was considered a hard and noble example by the monks. The institution consists of a mitred abbot, the only one in Ireland, one prior, nine other priests, besides religious and lay brothers — in all about seventy. The priests, besides their religious duties, are as teachers in the schools, superintendents of wurk, etc., and they alone speak — the rest are eternally i