The Latin Sisters! Note carefully the expression of France as
contrasted with that of Italy. France, violated by the Hun, exhibits
grim determination made sacrosanct by suffering. Italy’s face glows
with enthusiasm. One can conceive of the one fighting on to avenge
her martyrs, steadfast to the inevitable end when Right triumphs over
Might. One can conceive of the other drawing her sword because of the
blood tie which links them together in a bond that craft and specious
lies have tried in vain to sunder. What do they stand for, these two
noble sisters? Everything which can be included in the word--ART.
Everything which has built up, stone upon stone, the stately temple of
Civilisation, everything which has served to humanise mankind and to
differentiate him from the beasts of Prussia.
Looking at these two sisters, one wonders that there are still to
be found in England mothers who allow their children to be taught
German. One hazards the conjecture that it might well be imparted
to exceptionally wicked children, if there be any, because none can
question that the Teutonic tongue will be spoken almost exclusively in
the nethermost deeps of Hades until, and probably after, the Day of
Judgment.
For my sins I studied German in Germany, and I rejoice to think that I
have forgotten nearly every word of that raucous and obscene language.
Had I a child to educate, and the choice between German and Choctaw
were forced upon me, I should not select German. French, Italian and
Spanish, cognate tongues, easy to learn, delightful to speak, hold out
sweet allurements to English children. Do not these suffice? If any
mother who happens to read these lines is considering the propriety of
teaching German to a daughter, let her weigh well the responsibility
which she is deliberately assuming. To master any foreign language, it
is necessary to talk much and often with the natives. Do Englishwomen
wish to talk with any Huns after this war? What will be the feelings of
an English mother whose daughter marries a Hun any time within the next
twenty years? And such a mother will know that she planted the seed
which ripened into catastrophe when she permitted her child to acquire
the language of our detestable and detested enemies.