CHAPTER IV

AN APPRECIATION OF PARNELL

With the death of Parnell a cloud of despair seemed to settle upon the

land. Chaos had come again; indeed, it had come before, ever since the

war of faction was set on foot and men devoted themselves to the

satisfaction of savage passions rather than constructive endeavour for

national ideals. We could have no greater tribute to Parnell's power

than this--that when he disappeared the Party he had created was rent

into at least three warring sections, intent for the most part on

their own miserable rivalries, wasting their energies on small

intrigues and wretched personalities and by their futilities bringing

shame and disaster upon the Irish Cause. There followed what Mr

William O'Brien describes in his _Evening Memories_ as "eight

years of unredeemed blackness and horror, upon which no Irishman of

any of the three contending factions can look back without shame and

few English Liberals without remorse."

And thus Ireland parted with "the greatest of her Captains" and reaped

a full crop of failures as her reward. Too late there were flashing

testimonials to his greatness. Too late it became a commonplace

observation in Ireland, when the impotence of the sordid sections was

apparent: "How different it would all be if Parnell were alive." Too

late did we have tributes to Parnell's capacity from friend and foe

which magnified his gifts of leadership beyond reach of the envious.

Even the man who was more than any other responsible for his fall said

of Parnell (Mr Barry O'Brien's _Life of Parnell_):

"Parnell was the most remarkable man I ever met. I do not say the

ablest man; I say the most remarkable and the most interesting. He was

an intellectual phenomenon. He was unlike anyone I had ever met. He

did things and said things unlike other men. His ascendancy over his

Party was extraordinary. There has never been anything like it in my

experience in the House of Commons. He succeeded in surrounding

himself with very clever men, with men exactly suited for his purpose.

They have changed since--I don't know why. Everything seems to have

changed. But in his time he had a most efficient party, an

extraordinary party. I do not say extraordinary as an opposition but

extraordinary as a Government. The absolute obedience, the strict

discipline, the military discipline in which he held them was unlike

anything I have ever seen. They were always there, they were always

ready, they were always united, they never shirked the combat and

Parnell was supreme all the time."

"Parnell was supreme all the time." This is the complete answer to

those--and some of them are alive still--who said in the days of "the

Split" that it was his Party which made him and not he who made the

Party. In this connection I might quote also the following brief

extract from a letter written by Mr William O'Brien to Archbishop

Croke during the Boulogne negotiations:

"We have a dozen excellent front bench men in our Party but there is

no other Parnell. They all mean well but it is not the same thing. The

stuff talked of Parnell's being a sham leader, sucking the brains of

his chief men, is the most pitiful rubbish."

Time proved, only too tragically, the correctness of Mr O'Brien's

judgment. When the guiding and governing hand of Parnell was withdrawn

the Party went to pieces. In the words of Gladstone: "they had changed

since then"--and I may add that at no subsequent period did they gain

the same cohesion, purpose or power as a Party.

It may be well when dealing with Parnell's position in Irish history

to quote the considered opinion of an independent writer of neutral

nationality. M. Paul Dubois, a well-known French author, in his

masterly work, _Contemporary Ireland_, thus gives his estimate of

Parnell:

"Parnell shares with O'Connell the glory of being the greatest of

Irish leaders. Like O'Connell he was a landlord and his family

traditions were those of an aristocrat. Like him, too, he was

overbearing, even despotic in temperament. But in all else Parnell was

the very opposite of the 'Liberator.' The Protestant leader of a

Catholic people, he won popularity in Ireland without being at all

times either understood or personally liked. In outward appearance he

had nothing of the Irishman, nothing of the Celt about him. He was

cold, distant and unexpansive in manner and had more followers than

friends. His speech was not that of a great orator. Yet he was

singularly powerful and penetrating, with here and there brilliant

flashes that showed profound wisdom. A man of few words, of strength

rather than breadth of mind--his political ideals were often uncertain

and confused--he was better fitted to be a combatant than a

constructive politician. Beyond all else he was a Parliamentary

fighter of extraordinary ability, perfectly self-controlled, cold and

bitter, powerful at hitting back. It was precisely these English

qualities that enabled him to attain such remarkable success in his

struggle with the English. Pride was perhaps a stronger motive with

him than patriotism or faith."

We have here the opinions of those who knew Parnell in Parliament--the

one as his opponent, the other as, perhaps, his most intimate

friend--and of an independent outsider who had no part or lot in Irish

controversies. It may be perhaps not amiss if I conclude this

appreciation of Parnell with the views of an Irishman of the latest

school of Irish thought. Mr R. Mitchell Henry, in his work, _The

Evolution of Sinn Fein_, writes:

"The pathetic and humiliating performance (of the Butt 'Home Rulers')

was ended by the appearance of Charles Stewart Parnell, who infused

into the forms of Parliamentary action the sacred fury of battle. He

determined that Ireland, refused the right of managing her own

destinies, should at least hamper the English in the government of

their own house; he struck at the dignity of Parliament and wounded

the susceptibilities of Englishmen by his assault upon the institution

of which they are most justly proud. His policy of Parliamentary

obstruction went hand in hand with an advanced land agitation at home.

The remnant of the Fenian Party rallied to his cause and suspended for

the time, in his interests and in furtherance of his policy, their

revolutionary activities. For Parnell appealed to them by his honest

declaration of his intentions; he made it plain both to Ireland and to

the Irish in America that his policy was no mere attempt at a

readjustment of details in Anglo-Irish relations but the first step on

the road to national independence. He was strong enough both to

announce his ultimate intentions and to define with precision the

limit which must be placed upon the immediate measures to be taken....

He is remembered, not as the leader who helped to force a Liberal

Government to produce two Home Rule Bills but as the leader who said

'No man can set bounds to the march of a nation....' To him the

British Empire was an abstraction in which Ireland had no spiritual

concern; it formed part of the order of the material world in which

Ireland found a place; it had, like the climatic conditions of Europe,

or the Gulf Stream, a real and preponderating influence on the

destinies of Ireland. But the Irish claim was, to him, the claim of a

nation to its inherent rights, not the claim of a portion of an empire

to its share in the benefits which the Constitution of that empire

bestowed upon its more favoured parts."

Judged by the most varied standards and opinions the greatness of

Parnell as the leader of a nation is universally conceded. The

question may be asked: But what did Parnell actually accomplish to

entitle him to this distinction? I will attempt briefly to summarise

his achievements. He found a nation of serfs, and if he did not

actually make a nation of freemen of them he set them on the high road

to freedom, he gave them a measure of their power when united and

disciplined, and he taught them how to resist and combat the

arrogance, the greed and the inbred cruelty of landlordism. He struck

at England through its most vulnerable point--through its Irish

garrison, with its cohorts of unscrupulous mercenaries and hangers-on.

He struck at it in the very citadel of its own vaunted liberties--in

the Parliament whose prestige was its proudest possession and which he

made it his aim to shatter, to ridicule and to destroy. He converted

an Irish Party of complaisant time-servers, Whigs and office-seekers

into a Party of irreproachable incorruptibility, unbreakable unity,

iron discipline and a magnificently disinterested patriotism. He

formulated the demand for Irish nationhood with clearness and

precision. He knew how to bargain with the wiliest and subtlest

statesman of his age, and great and powerful as Gladstone was he met

in Parnell a man equally conscious of his own strength and equally

tenacious of his principles. In fact, on every encounter the ultimate

advantage rested with Parnell. He won on the Land Question, he won on

the labourer's demands, he won on the Home Rule issue and he showed

what a potent weapon the balance of power could be in the hands of a

capable and determined Irish leader.

Not alone did he create an impregnable Irish Party; he established a

united Irish race throughout the world. His sway was acknowledged with

the same implicit confidence among the exiled Irish in America and

Australia as it was by the home-folk in Ireland. He was the great

cementing influence of an Irish solidarity such as was never before

attempted or realised. He did a great deal to arrest the outflow of

the nation's best blood by emigration, and, if he had no strong or

striking policy on matters educational and industrial, he gave manhood

to the people, he developed character in them, he gave them security

in their lands and homes, and, if the unhappy cataclysm of his later

days had not be-fallen, he would unquestionably have given them a

measure of self-government from which they could march onward to the

fullest emancipation that the status of nationhood demands.

There was never stagnation, nor stupidity, nor blundering in the

handling of Irish affairs whilst his hand was on the helm. It was only

later that the creeping paralysis of inefficiency and incompetence

exhibited itself and that a people deprived of his genius for

direction and control sank into unimagined depths of apathy,

indifference and gloom.

He thwarted and defeated what appeared to be the settled policy of

England--namely, to palter and toy with Irish problems, to postpone

their settlement, to engage in savage repressions and ruthless

oppressions until, the race being decimated by emigration or, what

remained, being destroyed in their ancient faiths by a ruthless method

of Anglicisation, the Irish Question would settle itself by a process

of gradual attenuation unto final disappearance.

It was Parnell who practically put an end to evictions in

Ireland--those "sentences of death" under which, from 1849 to 1882,

there were no less than 363,000 peasant families turned out of their

homes and driven out of their country. It was his policy which

invested the tenants with solid legal rights and gave them

unquestioned guarantees against landlord lawlessness. He and his

lieutenants had their bouts with Dublin Castle, and they proved what a

very vulnerable institution it was when courageously assailed.

Taken all in all, he brought a new life into Ireland. He left it for

ever under manifold obligations to him, and whilst grass grows and

water runs and the Celtic race endures, Ireland will revere the name

of Parnell and rank him amongst the noblest of her leaders.

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