HARD CASES.

Among other applications which were recently heard for exemption from

the new Compulsory Service Act for unmarried men we extract the

following:--

Mr. Isaac Goldstein claimed exemption for his clerk, a stalwart youth of

twenty-two, on the ground that he was indispensable to him in his

business.

Asked what his business was the applicant said he was a bookmaker.

_The Chairman._ I thought there was no racing now.

_Mr. Goldstein._ Oh, yes. Steeple-chasing every week.

_The Chairman._ Do people still go to races and bet?

_Mr. Goldstein._ Of course they do. Why not?

_The Chairman._ I fancied they might have found other things to do. Also

I fancied that money might be short.

The applicant said that there was plenty of money about if you knew

where to look for it.

_The Chairman._ And who ride the horses?

_Mr. Goldstein._ The jockeys, of course.

_The Chairman._ They prefer that to doing anything more serious for

their country?

_Mr. Goldstein._ They are doing something very serious for their

country. They're preserving the breed of horses. Where would old

England's horseflesh be without races and steeplechases?

_The Chairman._ You say this young man is indispensable to you. How?

_Mr. Goldstein._ He is my clerk. He writes down the bets. I haven't got

time to write down bets myself; I'm too busy taking them. He's one of

the quickest clerks in England. I should go broke if I hadn't got him.

Application refused.

Mr. Joe Tummilee applied for the exemption of a comedian playing in his

revue, "Never mind the War." This young man, he said, who was

twenty-nine, was the life and soul of the piece, and if he joined the

Army the applicant would be put both to inconvenience and loss.

_The Chairman._ Are there not older or married actors that you could

employ for this great work?

_Mr. Tummilee._ They're not so good. The comedian in question was a very

agile dancer and was also good-looking. Other men might not attract the

public.

_The Chairman._ Is the attraction of the public essential?

_Mr. Tummilee (surprised)._ Naturally. How should we managers live

otherwise? Besides, when a great war is going on it's a national duty to

try and make people forget. My theatre, you perhaps are not aware, is a

favourite resort for wounded soldiers, who are never so happy as when

they are there.

_The Chairman._ Surely all that happiness will not disappear because

this one performer is missing?

_Mr. Tummilee._ Most of it. He's the great draw.

_The Chairman._ Has it not occurred to you that the country ought to

come first?

_Mr. Tummilee._ I consider I'm doing a great deal for the country, and

he too, by making it laugh.

_The Chairman._ You must find an older funny man or soon we may all be

weeping.

Application refused.

Mr. Samuel Bland claimed exemption on the ground that he disapproved of

war and physical force.

_The Chairman._ What would you do if you caught a burglar in your house?

_Applicant._ I should lock him in and call for the police.

_The Chairman._ Then you don't mind relying on the physical force of

others for your own protection?

_Applicant._ That is part of the machinery of civilisation.

_The Chairman._ So, I fear, is an army. Do you pay your taxes?

_Applicant._ Yes.

_The Chairman._ Why?

_The Applicant._ Because there is Scriptural warrant for it.

_The Chairman._ But you know that a large part of them goes to maintain

our fighting men. Without money we should have to give in.

_Applicant._ I obey the law. I don't necessarily know where the money is

going.

_The Chairman._ Your position is very illogical. Either you should take

your part in defending your country or obey your conscience and either

go to prison for refusing to pay taxes for the carrying-on of the War,

or emigrate to some place more like Utopia than this is. As it is you

take advantage of other men's readiness to fight and even to die for

you, and actually pay them to do so, but raise conscientious objections

to doing either for yourself. A conscience that is so adaptable is not

worth considering.

Application refused.

Harry Cadgsmith, who said he was a picture-palace proprietor, applied

for exemption for the commissionaire who stood outside the building and

invited people in.

_The Chairman._ How old is he?

_Mr. Cadgsmith._ Thirty-four.

_The Chairman._ Is he strong?

_Mr. Cadgsmith._ Very. He is also highly trained; he wears uniform and

calls out the attractions. The cinema is one of the principal

alleviations of modern life and but for this man's powerful voice many

people might pass by and never enter.

_The Chairman._ What kind of pictures do you show?

_Mr. Cadgsmith._ The best.

_The Chairman._ Are they English?

_Mr. Cadgsmith._ Some are. But the public prefer American ones. I always

pride myself on giving the public what it has the sense to want.

_The Chairman._ Might it not be better employed elsewhere? Making

munitions, for example?

_Mr. Cadgsmith._ That is nothing to do with me. My business is to supply

a demand.

_The Chairman._ What is your chief film this week?

_Mr. Cadgsmith._ It is a very fine story entitled "The Prince of

Crooks."

_The Chairman._ Could not a woman take this man's place?

_Mr. Cadgsmith._ Not to do it justice.

Application refused.

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