CHAPTER XV.

JOURNALISM AND POLITICS.

In reviewing books I took the keenest Interest in the "Carlyle

Biographies and Letters," because my mother recollected Jeanie Welch as

a child, and her father was called in always for my grandfather

Brodie's illnesses. I was also absorbed in the "Life and Letters of

George Eliot." The Barr Smiths gave me the "Life and Letters of

Balzac," and many of his books in French, which led me to write both

for The Register and for The Melbourne Review. I also wrote "A last

word," which was lost by The Centennial in Sydney when it died out. It

was also from Mrs. Barr Smith that I got so many of the works of

Alphonse Daudet in French, which enabled me to give a rejoinder to

Marcus Clark's assertion that Balzac was a French Dickens. Indeed,

looking through my shelves, I see so many books which suggested

articles and criticisms which were her gifts that I always connect her

with my journalistic career.

Many people have consulted me about publishing poems, novels, and

essays. As I was known to have actually got books published in England,

and to be a professional journalist and reviewer, I dare say some of

those who applied to me for encouragement thought I was actuated by

literary jealousy; but people are apt to think they have a plot when

they have only an incident, or two or three incidents; and many who can

write clever and even brilliant letters have no idea of the

construction of a story that will arrest and sustain the reader's

attention. The people who consulted me all wanted money for their work.

They had such excellent uses for money. They had too little. They were

neither willing nor able to bear the cost of publication, and it was

absolutely necessary that their work should be good enough for a

business man to undertake it. I am often surprised that I found English

publishers myself, and the handicap of distance and other things is

even greater now. If stories are excessively Australian, they lose the

sympathies of the bulk of the public. If they are mildly Australian,

the work is thought to lack distinctiveness. Great genius can overcome

these things, but great genius is rare everywhere. Except for my friend

Miss Mackay (Mrs. F. Martin), I know no Australian novelist of genius,

and her work is only too rare in fiction. Mrs. Cross reaches her

highest level in "The Masked Man." but she does not keep it up, though

she writes well and pleasantly. Of course poetry does not pay anywhere

until a great reputation is made. Poetry must be its own exceeding

great reward. And yet I agree with Charles Kingsley that if you wish to

cultivate a really good prose style you should begin with verse. In my

teens I wrote rhymes and tried to write sonnets. I encouraged writing

games among my young people, and it is surprising how much cleverness

could be developed. I can write verses with ease, but very rarely could

I rise to poetry; and therefore I fear I was not encouraging to the

budding Australian poet.

There was a column quite outside of The Register to which I liked to

contribute for love. That was "The Riddler," which appeared in The

Observer and in The Evening Journal on Saturdays. It brought me in

contact with Mr. William Holden, long the oldest journalist in South

Australia, who revelled in statistical returns and algebraical problems

and earth measurements, but who also appreciated a good charade or

double acrostic. I used to give some of the ingredients for his

"Christmas Mince Pie," and wrote many riddles of various sorts. My

charades were not so elegant as some arranged by Miss Clark, and not so

easily found out; and my double acrostics were not so subtle as those

given in competition nowadays, but they were in the eighties reckoned

excellent. My fame had reached the ears of Mrs. Alfred Watts (nee

Giles), who spent her early colonial life on Kangaroo Island, and she

asked me to write some double acrostics for the poor incurables. I

stared at her in amazement. "We want to be quite well to tackle double

acrostics and to have access to books. Does not Punch speak of the

titled lady, eager to win a guinea prize, who gave seven volumes of

Carlyle's works to seven upper servants, and asked each to search one

to find a certain quotation?" "Oh," said Mrs. Watts, "I don't mean for

the incurables to amuse themselves with. I mean for the benefit of the

home."

In the end I prepared a book of charades and double acrostics, for the

printing and binding of which Mrs. Watts paid. It was entitled "Silver

Wattle," and the proceeds from the sale of this little book went to

help the funds of the home. For a second volume issued for the same

purpose Mrs. Strawbridge wrote some poems, Mrs. H. M. Davidson a

translation of Victor Huge, Miss Clark her beautiful "Flowers of

Greece," and her niece some pretty verses, which, combined with the

double acrostics, and acting charades supplied by me, made an

attractive volume. Mrs. Watts had something of a literary turn, which

found expression in "Memories of Early Days in South Australia," a book

printed for private circulation among her family and intimate friends.

Dealing with the years between 1837 and 1845 it was very interesting to

old colonists, particularly when they were able to identify the people

mentioned, sometimes by initials and sometimes by pseudonyms. The

author was herself an incurable invalid from an accident shortly after

her marriage, and felt keenly for all the inmates of the Fullarton Home.

In 1877 my brother John--with whom I had never quarrelled in my life,

and who helped and encouraged me in everything that I did--retired from

the English, Scottish, and Australian Bank, and decided to contest a

seat for the Legislative Council. It was the last occasion on which the

Council was elected with the State as one district. Although he

announced his candidature only the night before nomination day, and did

not address a single meeting, he was elected third on the poll. He

afterwards became the Chief Secretary, and later Commissioner of Public

Works. He was an excellent worker on committees, and was full of ideas

and suggestions. Although not a good speaker, he rejoiced in my

standing on platform or in pulpit. He was nearly as democratic as I

was; and when he invented the phrase "effective voting" it was from the

sense that true democracy demanded not merely a chance, but a

certainty, that the vote given at the poll should be effective for some

one. My brother David inherited all the Conservatism of the Brodies for

generations back. Greatly interested in all abstruse problems and

abstract questions he had various schemes for the regeneration of

mankind. Two opposing theories concerning the working of bi-cameral

Legislatures supplied me with material for a Review article. One theory

was intensely Conservative, and emanated from my brother David, who was

a poor man. The other was held by the richest man of my acquaintance,

and was distinctly Liberal. My brother argued that the Upper House

should have the power to tax its own constituents, and was utterly

opposed to any extension of the franchise. My rich friend objected to

the limited franchise, and desired to have the State proclaimed one

electorate with proportional representation as a safeguard against

unwise legislation and as a means to assist reforms. The great blot, he

considered, on Australian Constitutions was the representation by

districts, especially for the House that controlled the public purse.

If districts were to be tolerated at all, they should be represented by

men who had a longer tenure of office than our Assembly's three years,

and who did not have so often to ask for votes, which frequently

depended on a railway or a jetty or a Rabbit Bill. So long as a

Government depends for its existence on the support of local

representatives it is tempted to spend public money to gratify them.

Both men were Freetraders, and both believed strongly in the justice of

land values taxation.

My friend the late Professor Pearson had entered into active political

life in Melbourne, and was a regular writer for The Age. Perhaps no

other man underwent more obloquy from his old friends for taking the

side of Graham Berry, especially as he was a Freetrader, and the

popular party was Protectionist. He justified his action by saying that

a mistake in the fiscal policy of a country should not prevent a real

Democrat from siding with the party which opposed monopoly, especially

in land. He saw in "LATIFUNDIA"--huge estates--the ruin of the Roman

Empire, and its prevalence in the United Kingdom was the greatest

danger ahead of it. In these young countries the tendency to build up

large holdings was naturally fostered by what was the earliest of our

industries. Sheepfarming is not greatly pursued in the United States or

Canada, because of the rigorous winter--but Australia is the favourite

home of the merino sheep. Originally there was no need to buy land, or

even to pay rent to the Government for it; the land had no value till

settlement gave it. The squatter leased it on easy terms, and bought it

only when it had sufficient value to be desired by agriculturists or by

selectors who posed as agriculturists. When he bought it he generally

complained of the price these selectors compelled him to pay, but it

was then secure; and, with the growth of population and the railroads

and other improvements, these enforced purchasers, even in 1877, had

built up vast estates in single hands in every State in Australia. In

The Melbourne Review for April, 1877, Professor Pearson sketched a plan

of land taxation, which was afterwards carried out, in which the area

of land held was the test for graduated taxation. Henry George had not

then declared his gospel; and, although I felt that there was something

very faulty in the scheme, I did not declare in my article on the

subject that an acre in Collins street might be of more value than

50,000 acres of pastoral land 500 miles from the seaboard, and was

therefore more fitly liable to taxation for the advantage of the whole

community, who had given to that acre this exceptional value. I did not

declare it because I did not believe it. But I thought that the end

aimed at--the breaking up of large estates--could be better and more

safely effected, though not so quickly, by a change in the incidence of

succession duties.

Some time after I saw a single copy of Henry George's "Progress and

Poverty" on Robertson's shelves, and bought it, and it was I who after

reading this book opened in the three most important Australian

colonies the question of the taxation of land values. An article I

wrote went into The Register, and Mr. Liston, of Kapunda, read it, and

spoke of it at a farmers' meeting. I had then a commission from The

Sydney Morning Herald to write on any important subject, and I wrote on

this. It appeared, like a previous article on Howell's "Conflicts of

Capital and Labour," as an unsigned article. A new review, The

Victorian, had been started by Mortimer Franlyn, which paid

contributors; and, now that I was a professional journalist, I thought

myself entitled to ask remuneration. I sent to the new periodical,

published in Melbourne, a fuller treatment of the book than had been

given to the two newspapers, under the title of "A Californian

Political Economist." This fell into the hands of Henry George himself,

in a reading room in San Francisco, and he wrote an acknowledgment of

it to me. In South Australia the first tax on unimproved land values

was imposed. It was small--only a halfpenny in the pound, but without

any exemption; and its imposition was encouraged by the fact that we

had had bad seasons and a falling revenue. The income tax in England

was originally a war tax, and they say that if there is not a war the

United States will never be able to impose an income tax. The separate

States have not the power to impose such a tax. Henry George said to me

in his home in New York:--"I wonder at you, with your zeal and

enthusiasm, and your power of speaking, devoting yourself to such a

small matter as proportional representation, when you see the great

land question before you." I replied that to me it was not a small

matter. I cannot, however, write my autobiography without giving

prominence to the fact that I was the pioneer in Australia in this as

in the other matter of proportional representation.

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