Chapter XI. Popular Estimates. (1868)

Die Mitlebenden werden an vorzüglichen Menschen gar leicht irre;

das Besondere der Person stört sie, das laufende bewegliche Leben

verrückt ihre Standpunkte und hindert das Kennen und Anerkennen

eines solchen Mannes.—GOETHE.

The contemporaries of superior men easily go wrong about them.

Peculiarity discomposes them; the swift current of life disturbs

their points of view, and prevents them from understanding and

appreciating such men.

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It must obviously be interesting, as we approach a signal crisis in his

advance, to know the kind of impression, right or wrong, made by a great

man upon those who came nearest to him. Friends like Aberdeen and Graham

had many years earlier foreseen the high destinies of their colleague.

Aberdeen told Bishop Wilberforce in 1855 that Gladstone had some great

qualifications but some serious defects. “The chief, that when he has

convinced himself, perhaps by abstract reasoning of some view, he thinks

that every one else ought at once to see it as he does, and can make no

allowance for difference of opinion.”(120) About the same time Graham said

of him that he was “in the highest sense of the word _Liberal_; of the

greatest power; very much the first man in the House of Commons; detested

by the aristocracy for his succession duty, the most truly conservative

measure passed in my recollection.... He must rise to the head in such a

government as ours, even in spite of all the hatred of him.” Three years

later Aberdeen still thought him too obstinate and, if such a thing be

possible, too honest. He does not enough think of what other men think.

Does not enough look out of the window. “Whom will he lead?” asked the

bishop.(121) “Oh! it is impossible to say! Time must show, and new

combinations.” By 1863 Cardwell confidently anticipated that Mr. Gladstone

must become prime minister, and Bishop Wilberforce finds all coming to the

conclusion that he must be the next real chief.(122)

(M49) On the other side Lord Shaftesbury, to whom things ecclesiastical

were as cardinal as they were to Mr. Gladstone, ruefully reflected in 1864

that people must make ready for great and irrevocable changes. Palmerston

was simply the peg driven through the island of Delos: unloose the peg,

and all would soon be adrift. “His successor, Gladstone, will bring with

him the Manchester school for colleagues and supporters, a hot tractarian

for chancellor, and the Bishop of Oxford for ecclesiastical adviser. He

will succumb to every pressure, except the pressure of a constitutional

and conservative policy.” “He is a dangerous man,” was one of Lord

Palmerston’s latest utterances, “keep him in Oxford and he is partially

muzzled; but send him elsewhere and he will run wild.”(123) “The long and

short of our present position is,” said Shaftesbury, “that the time has

arrived (_novus sœclorum nascitur ordo_) for the triumph of the Manchester

school, of which Gladstone is the disciple and the organ. And for the

nonce they have a great advantage; for, though the majority of the country

is against them, the country has no leaders in or out of parliament;

whereas they are all well provided and are equally compact in purpose and

action.”(124) Somewhat earlier cool observers “out of hearing of the

modulation of his voice or the torrent of his declamation” regarded him

“in spite of his eloquence unsurpassed in our day, perhaps in our century,

in spite of his abilities and experience, as one most dangerous to that

side to which he belongs. Like the elephant given by some eastern prince

to the man he intends to ruin, he is an inmate too costly for any party to

afford to keep long.”(125)

“One great weight that Gladstone has to carry in the political race,”

wrote his friend Frederick Rogers (Dec. 13, 1868), “is a _character_ for

want of judgment, and every addition to that is an impediment.” And indeed

it is true in politics that it often takes more time to get rid of a

spurious character, than to acquire the real one. According to a letter

from Lord Granville to Mr. Gladstone (Feb. 11, 1867):—

Lowe described as perfectly unjust and unfounded the criticisms

which had been made of your leadership. You had always been

courteous and conciliatory with the whole House and with

individual members, including himself. He had seen Palmerston do

and say more offensive things every week, than you have during the

whole session.

Still people went on saying that he had yet to gain the same hold over his

party in parliament that he had over the party in the nation; he had

studied every branch of government except the House of Commons; he

confounded the functions of leader with those of dictator; he took counsel

with one or two individuals instead of conferring with the party; he

proclaimed as edicts what he ought to have submitted as proposals; he

lacked “the little civilities and hypocrisies” of political society. Such

was the common cant of the moment. He had at least one friend who dealt

faithfully with him:—

_T. D. Acland to Mr. Gladstone._

_Jan. 24, 1868._—Now I am going to take a great liberty with you.

I can hardly help myself. I have heard a lot of grumbling lately

about you, and have several times asked myself whether it would be

_tanti_ to tease you by repeating it. Well, what is pressed on me

is, that at the present time when every one is full of anxiety as

to the future, and when your warmest supporters are longing for

cohesion, there is an impression that you are absorbed in

questions about Homer and Greek words, about _Ecce Homo_, that you

are not reading the newspapers, or feeling the pulse of followers.

One man personally complained that when you sought his opinion,

you spent the whole interview in impressing your own view on him,

and hardly heard anything he might have to say. It is with a

painful feeling and (were it not for your generous and truly

modest nature it would be) with some anxiety as to how you would

take it that I consented to be the funnel of all this grumbling.

As far as I can make out, the feeling resolves itself into two

main points: 1. Whatever your own tastes may be for literature,

and however strengthening and refreshing to your own mind and

heart it may be to dig into the old springs, still the people

don’t understand it; they consider you their own, as a husband

claims a wife’s devotion; and it gives a bad impression if you are

supposed to be interested, except for an occasional slight

recreation, about aught but the nation’s welfare at this critical

time, and that it riles them to see the walls placarded with your

name and _Ecce Homo_.... 2. (_a_) The other point is (pray forgive

me if I go too far, I am simply a funnel) a feeling that your

entourage is too confined, and too much of second-rate men; that

the strong men and the _rising_ men are not gathered round you and

known to be so; (_b_) and besides that there is so little easy

contact with the small fry, as when Palmerston sat in the

tea-room, and men were gratified by getting private speech with

their leader. But this is a small matter compared with (_a_).

_Mr. Gladstone to T. D. Acland._

_Hawarden, Jan. 30, ’68._—Be assured I cannot feel otherwise than

grateful to you for undertaking what in the main must always be a

thankless office. It is new to me to have critics such as those

whom you represent under the first head, and who complain that I

do not attend to my business, while the complaint is illustrated

by an instance in which, professing to seek a man’s opinion, I

poured forth instead the matter with which I was overflowing. Nor

do I well know how to deal with those who take out of my hands the

direction of my own conduct on such a question as the question

whether I ought to have undertaken a mission to Sheffield to meet

Roebuck on his own ground. I am afraid I can offer them little

satisfaction. I have been for near thirty-six years at public

business, and I must myself be the judge how best to husband what

little energy of brain, and time for using it, may remain to me.

If I am told I should go to Sheffield instead of writing on _Ecce

Homo_, I answer that it was my Sunday’s work, and change of work

is the chief refreshment to my mind. It is true that literature is

very attractive and indeed seductive to me, but I do not

_knowingly_ allow it to cause neglect of public business.

Undoubtedly it may be said that the vacation should be given to

reading up and preparing materials for the session. And of my nine

last vacations _this one only_ has in part been given to any

literary work, if I except the preparation of an address for

Edinburgh in 1865. But I am sincerely, though it may be

erroneously, impressed with the belief that the quantity of my

public work cannot be increased without its quality being yet

further deteriorated. Perhaps my critics have not been troubled as

I have with this plague of quantity, and are not as deeply

impressed as I am with the belief that grinding down the mental

powers by an infinity of detail, is what now principally dwarfs

our public men, to the immense detriment of the country. This

conviction I cannot yield; nor can I say more than that, with

regard to the personal matters which you name, I will do the best

I can. But what I have always supposed and understood is that my

business in endeavouring to follow other and better men, is to be

thoroughly open to all members of parliament who seek me, while my

seeking them must of necessity be limited.... We have before us so

much business that I fear a _jumble_. Reform, Education, and

Ireland each in many branches will compete; any of these alone

would be enough. The last is in my mind the imperious and

overpowering subject.... The aspect of this letter is, I think,

rather combative. It would have been much less so but that I trust

entirely to your indulgence.

In a second letter, after mentioning again some of these complaints,

Acland says: “On the other hand I know you are held by some of the best

men (that dear, noble George Grey I am thinking of) to have the great

quality of leadership: such clear apprehension of the points in council,

and such faithful exactness in conveying the result agreed on, truly a

great power for one who has such a _copia verborum_, with its

temptations.” He still insists that a leader should drop into the tea-room

and have afternoon chats with his adherents; and earnestly wishes him to

belong to the Athenæum club, “a great centre of intellect and criticism,”

where he would be sure to meet colleagues and the principal men in the

public service.

(M50) All this was good advice enough, and most loyally intended. But it

was work of supererogation. The House of Commons, like all assemblies, is

even less affected by immediate displays than by the standing impression

of power. Mr. Gladstone might be playful, courteous, reserved, gracious,

silent, but the House always knew that he had a sledge-hammer behind his

back, ready for work on every anvil in that resounding forge. His sheer

intellectual strength, his experience and power in affairs, the tremendous

hold that he had now gained upon the general public out of doors, made the

artful genialities of the tea-room pure superfluity. Of the secret of the

rapidity with which his star was rising, and of the popular expectations

thereby signified, an admirable contemporary account was traced by an

excellent observer,(126) and it would be idle to transcribe the pith of it

in words other than his own:—

Mr. Gladstone’s policy is coming to be used as the concrete

expression of a whole system of thought, to mean something for

itself, and something widely different from either the policy

pursued by whigs, or the policy attributed to Lord Palmerston.

This is the more remarkable because Mr. Gladstone has done less to

lay down any systematised course of action than almost any man of

his political standing, has a cautiousness of speech which

frequently puzzles his audience even while they are cheering his

oratory, and perceives alternatives with a clearness which often

leaves on his own advice an impression of indecision.... Those who

are applauding the chancellor of the exchequer, in season and out

of season, seem, however they may put their aspirations, to

expect, should he lead the House of Commons, two very important

changes. They think that he will realise two longings of which

they are deeply conscious, even while they express their

hopelessness of speedy realisation. They believe, with certain

misgivings, that he can offer them a new and more satisfactory

system of foreign policy; and, with no misgivings, that he will

break up the torpor which has fallen upon internal affairs. Mr.

Gladstone, say his admirers, may be too much afraid of war, too

zealous for economy, too certain of the status of England as a

fact altogether independent of her action. But he is sure to

abandon those traditional ideas to which we have adhered so long:

the notion that we are a continental people, bound to maintain the

continental system, interested in petty matters of boundary,

concerned to dictate to Germany whether she shall be united or

not, to the Christians of Servia whether they shall rebel against

the Turk or obey him, to everybody whether they shall or shall not

develop themselves as they can. He is sure to initiate that

temporary policy of abstention which is needed to make a breach in

the great chain of English traditions, and enable the nation to

act as its interests or duties or dignity may require, without

reference to the mode in which it has acted heretofore. Mr.

Gladstone, for example, certainly would not support the Turk as if

Turkish sway were a moral law, would not trouble himself to

interfere with the project for cutting an Eider Canal, would not

from very haughtiness of temperament protest in the face of Europe

unless he intended his protests to be followed by some form of

action.... That impression may be true or it may be false, but it

exists; it is justified in part by Mr. Gladstone’s recent

speeches, and it indicates a very noteworthy change in the

disposition of the public mind: a weariness of the line of action

called “a spirited foreign policy.” ... The expectation as to

internal affairs is far more definite and more strong.... All his

speeches point to the inauguration of a new activity in all

internal affairs, to a steady determination to improve, if

possible, both the constitution and the condition of the millions

who have to live under it. Most ministers have that idea in their

heads, but Mr. Gladstone has more than the idea, he has plans, and

the courage to propose and maintain them. He is not afraid of the

suffrage, as he indicated in his celebrated speech; he is not

alarmed at risking the treasury as his reductions have proved;

does not hesitate to apply the full power of the state to

ameliorate social anomalies, as he showed by creating state banks,

state insurance offices, and state annuity funds for the very

poor. He of all men alive could most easily reduce our anarchical

ecclesiastical system into something like order; he, perhaps,

alone among statesmen would have the art and the energy to try as

a deliberate plan to effect the final conciliation of

Ireland....(127)

(M51) A letter from Francis Newman to Mr. Gladstone is a good illustration

of the almost passionate going out of men’s hearts to him in those days:—

Until a practical reason for addressing you arose out of ... I did

not dare to intrude on you sentiments which are happily shared by

so many thousands of warm and simple hearts; sentiments of warm

admiration, deep sympathy, fervent hope, longing expectation of

lasting national blessing from your certain elevation to high

responsibility. The rude, monstrous, shameful and shameless

attacks which you have endured, do but endear you to the nation.

In the moral power which you wield, go on to elevate and purify

public life, and we shall all bless you, dear sir, as a

regenerator of England. Keep the hearts of the people. _They_ will

never envy you and never forsake you.

Church, afterwards the dean of St. Paul’s, a man who united in so

wonderful a degree the best gifts that come of culture, sound and just

sense, and unstained purity of spirit, said of Mr. Gladstone at the moment

of accession to power, “There never was a man so genuinely admired for the

qualities which deserve admiration—his earnestness, his deep popular

sympathies, his unflinching courage; and there never was a man more deeply

hated both for his good points and for undeniable defects and failings.

But they love him much less in the House than they do out of doors. A

strong vein of sentiment is the spring of what is noblest about his

impulses; but it is a perilous quality too.”(128) An accomplished woman

with many public interests met Mr. Bright in Scotland sometime after this.

“He would not hear a word said against Mr. Gladstone. He said it was just

because people were not good enough themselves to understand him that he

met such abuse, and then he quoted the stanza in the third canto of

_Childe Harold_:—

“He who ascends to mountain-tops, shall find

The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds and snow;

He who surpasses or subdues mankind,

Must look down on the hate of those below.”

I asked if he did not think sometimes his temper carried Mr. Gladstone

away. He said, ‘Think of the difference between a great cart horse, and

the highest bred most sensitive horse you can imagine, and then, under

lashing of a whip, think of the difference between them.’ ” After a stay

with Mr. Gladstone in a country house, Jowett, the master of Balliol, said

of him, “It is the first time that any one of such great simplicity has

been in so exalted a station.”(129)

In one of his Lancashire speeches, Mr. Gladstone described in interesting

language how he stood:—

I have never swerved from what I conceive to be those truly

conservative objects and desires with which I entered life. I am,

if possible, more attached to the institutions of my country than

I was when, as a boy, I wandered among the sandhills of Seaforth,

or frequented the streets of Liverpool. But experience has brought

with it its lessons. I have learnt that there is a wisdom in a

policy of trust, and folly in a policy of mistrust. I have not

refused to acknowledge and accept the signs of the times. I have

observed the effect that has been produced upon the country by

what is generally known as liberal legislation. And if we are

told, as we are now truly told, that all the feelings of the

country are in the best and broadest sense conservative—that is to

say, that the people value the country and the laws and

institutions of the country—honesty compels me to admit that this

happy result has been brought about by liberal legislation.

Therefore, I may presume to say that since the year 1841, when Sir

Robert Peel thought fit to place me in a position that brought me

into direct, immediate, and responsible contact with the

commercial interests of the country, from that time onward I have

never swerved nor wavered, but have striven to the best of my

ability to advance in the work of improving the laws, and to

labour earnestly and fearlessly for the advantage of the

people.(130)

(M52) Five-and-twenty years later, when his course was almost run, and the

achievements of the long laborious day were over, he said:—

I have been a learner all my life, and I am a learner still; but I

do wish to learn upon just principles. I have some ideas that may

not be thought to furnish good materials for a liberal politician.

I do not like changes for their own sake, I only like a change

when it is needful to alter something bad into something good, or

something which is good into something better. I have a great

reverence for antiquity. I rejoice in the great deeds of our

fathers in England and in Scotland. It may be said, however, that

this does not go very far towards making a man a liberal. I find,

however, that the tories when it suits their purpose have much

less reverence for antiquity than I have. They make changes with

great rapidity, provided they are suitable to the promotion of

tory interests. But the basis of my liberalism is this. It is the

lesson which I have been learning ever since I was young. I am a

lover of liberty; and that liberty which I value for myself, I

value for every human being in proportion to his means and

opportunities. That is a basis on which I find it perfectly

practicable to work in conjunction with a dislike to unreasoned

change and a profound reverence for everything ancient, provided

that reverence is deserved. There are those who have been so happy

that they have been born with a creed that they can usefully

maintain to the last. For my own part, as I have been a learner

all my life, a learner I must continue to be.(131)

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