CHAPTER XV

STRENGTH AND WEAKNESS OF CLEMENCEAU

Strikes and anarchist troubles, however, formidable as they were in the

North and in the South, were by no means the only serious difficulties

which Clemenceau had to cope with, first as Minister of the Interior

and then as Premier. The danger from Germany, as he well knew, was

ever present. Anxious as France was to avoid misunderstandings which

might easily lead to war, eager as the Radical leader might be to

enlarge upon the folly and wickedness of strife between two contiguous

civilised peoples, who could do so much for one another, it was always

possible for the German Government to put the Republic in such a

position that the alternative of humiliation or hostilities must be

faced. Less than a year before Clemenceau accepted office, the German

Kaiser himself had taken a most provocative step in Morocco, the object

of which can now be clearly seen. Germany had no real interests in

Morocco worthy of the name. Several years later the German Minister of

Foreign Affairs pooh-poohed the idea that Germany, distant from Morocco

as she was, with only 200 Germans in the country, and not more than

£200,000 worth of yearly commerce, all told, with the inhabitants,

could be concerned about political matters in that Mohammedan kingdom.

With France the case was very different. Algeria was adjacent to the

territories of the Sultan of Morocco, and, if the wild tribes on the

frontier were stirred up against the infidel, the most important French

colony was threatened with serious disturbance. It was all-important

for France, therefore, that there should be a government at Fez strong

enough and enlightened enough to keep peace on the border. Clemenceau,

who had always been so stern an opponent of colonial adventures, and

had overthrown several Cabinets which he considered were prone to

encourage harmful exploits, had himself spoken out very plainly about

Morocco. Long before capitalist interests were involved on any large

scale the French ownership of Algeria necessitated a definite Moroccan

policy. This again brought with it the obligation of constant pressure

upon the Sultan to induce him to consider French interests. These

interests could be harmonised with those of Spain and Great Britain,

and were so settled by special agreements in April, 1904, just a year

before the German Emperor's _coup de théâtre_ startled the world.

France's special interests in Morocco were thus recognised all round,

and Germany, far from raising any objection, expressly disclaimed any

desire to interfere, so long as "the open door" was left for German

goods. But the general antagonism between France and Germany was a

matter of common knowledge.

It was natural, therefore, that the Sultan of Morocco, alarmed lest

French attempts to introduce "order" and "good government" into his

realm might end, as it had always done elsewhere, by destroying his

independence, should appeal to the Kaiser, who had proclaimed his

sympathy for the Moslem, to help him against the less sympathetic

infidel. For a long time these appeals fell upon deaf ears. Even when

the Kaiser visited Gibraltar, after an interview with the King of

Spain, he refused pressing invitations to cross the Straits and meet

envoys of the Moroccan potentate at Tangier. This was in March, 1904.

But in March, 1905, when everything looked peaceful, the Kaiser went to

Tangier in the _Hohenzollern_, landed with an imposing suite, met the

uncle of the Sultan, who came as a special envoy to the German Emperor,

and addressed him in the following terms:--

"I am to-day paying my visit to the Sultan in his quality of

independent sovereign. I hope that under the sovereignty of the Sultan

a free Morocco will remain open to the peaceful competition of all

nations, without monopoly and without annexation, on the footing of

absolute equality. The object of my visit to Tangier is to make known

that I have decided to do all in my power to effectually safeguard

the interests of Germany in Morocco. Since I consider the Sultan an

absolutely free sovereign, it is with him that I desire to come to an

understanding on suitable measures for safeguarding these interests. As

to the reforms that the Sultan intends to make, it seems to me that he

must proceed with much caution, having regard to the religious feelings

of the population, so that public order may not be disturbed."

Such was the declaration of the German Emperor. What gave special

point to his address was the fact that at that very moment a French

delegation was at the capital, Fez, in order to obtain necessary

reforms from the Sultan, and was meeting week after week the most

obstinate resistance from him and his Government. It was obviously open

support of the Sultan in his refusal to accept French representations,

and a declaration of hostility to France on the part of the Kaiser.

Nothing more arrogant or offensive can well be imagined. France, from

the Socialist point of view, was wrong in her attempt to instruct the

Sultan how to deal with a state of things which undoubtedly threatened

the peace of Algeria, but the Kaiser's intervention after such a

fashion was wholly unwarrantable, and threatened the peace of the world.

What was the meaning of this extraordinary display of Imperial

diplomacy and Prussian direct action? There were statesmen--Sir Charles

Dilke was one--who believed that the German Emperor was really devoted

to peace, and that no war could take place in Europe so long as he

lived. There was a general feeling in England to the same effect,

largely engineered by Lord Haldane and others of like nature, whose

spiritual or political home was in Germany. But all can see now that

this was an illusion. The only difference between the Kaiser and the

most aggressive and bloodthirsty Junker or pan-German was as to the

time and season when the tremendous Central European and partially

Mohammedan combination that he had formed should commence the attack.

William II wished to wait until the road had been so completely

prepared for the aggressive advance that victory on every side would

be practically certain. The Junker party, with which the Crown Prince

identified himself, were in a hurry, and the Emperor could only keep

them in good humour by these periodical outbursts which enabled him to

pose as the dictator of Europe.

All through, the Kaiser's real ambition was that which he occasionally

disclosed in a well-known drawing-room in Berlin. He would not die

happy unless he had ridden at the head of the Teutonic armies as the

Charlemagne of modern Europe. But this megalomania was only indulged

in with his intimates. Elsewhere he stood forth as the rival of his

uncle as the Prince of Peace. According to him, therefore, it was M.

Delcassé who forced him to act in this peremptory way at Tangier; and

efforts were made to convince all the Governments in Europe that the

French Minister of Foreign Affairs had tried to boycott Germany out

of Morocco. France, rather than take up the challenge, got rid of M.

Delcassé. Thus the Emperor displayed his power for the appeasement of

his Junkers, established a permanent source of difficulty on the flank

of France, and gave the Mohammedan world to understand once more that

Germany, not England, was the champion of Islam.

Meanwhile, German political, financial and commercial influence of

every kind was making astounding advances, not only in France itself,

but also in every country that might at the critical moment be able

to help either France or Russia; while German armaments, military and

naval, and German alliances for war were being worked up to the point

which, if carried on for ten, or perhaps even for five years more,

would have rendered the German power almost, if not quite, irresistible

by any combination that could have been made in time against it. The

Kaiser, in short, was playing a successful game of world-peace in

order to make sure of playing at the right moment a successful game

of world-war. Desperate as the conflict has been, it may have been

fortunate for mankind that the Junkers, his son and the General Staff

forced the Emperor's hand.

When, consequently, Clemenceau took the lead in French affairs, he

soon found that the sacrifice of M. Delcassé, the friend of Edward

VII, to the pretended German injury had been made in vain. There was

no intention whatever, either then or later, of coming to a really

permanent settlement of outstanding grievances against France, although

the position in Morocco was eventually used to gain great advantages in

other parts of Africa. Germany was, in fact, a permanent menace to the

peace of Europe and the world; but those who said so, and adduced plain

facts to justify their contentions, were unfortunately denounced both

by capitalists and Socialists in every country as fomenters of war.

This insidious propaganda, which tended to the advantage of Germany in

every respect, was already going on in 1906, when M. Clemenceau joined

M. Sarrien's Cabinet, and when he formed a Cabinet of his own. This was

publicly recognised.

This is what M. Clemenceau said at Hyères, after some furious attacks

had been made upon France in the German official newspapers; no German

newspapers being allowed to print comments on foreign affairs without

the consent of the Foreign Office: "No peace is possible without

force. When I took office I myself was persuaded that all European

nations were of one mind in wishing for peace. But almost immediately,

without any provocation whatever from us, a storm of calumny and

misrepresentation broke out upon us, and we were compelled to ask

ourselves, 'Are we prepared?'"

On October 23rd of the same year, M. Sarrien resigned, and M.

Clemenceau formed his Cabinet. It comprised, among others, Messrs.

Pichon (Foreign Affairs), Caillaux (Finance), Colonel Picquart (War),

Briand (Justice and Education), Viviani (Labour), and Donmergue

(Commerce). A more peaceful Cabinet could hardly be. M. Pichon, who

took the place from which M. Delcassé had been forced to resign

because he too strongly opposed German influence in Morocco and

refused a European Conference on the subject as wholly unnecessary,

was an old friend and co-worker with Clemenceau on _La Justice_, and

had gone into diplomacy at Clemenceau's suggestion. He had since held

positions in the East and in Tunis, and he and Clemenceau were believed

to be entirely at one in abjuring all adventurous colonial policy. M.

Caillaux, at the head of the Department of Finance--people are apt to

forget that M. Caillaux, now in gaol under serious accusation, was

thus trusted by Clemenceau--was certainly not opposed to Germany, but

even at that time was favourable to a close understanding with that

power. Colonel Picquart, who now received his reward for having, though

personally an anti-Semite, destroyed all his own professional prospects

in his zeal to obtain justice for the Jew Dreyfus, was certainly as

pacific a War Minister as could have been appointed. But what was more

significant still, M. Briand, himself a Socialist, and the hero of the

great inquiry into the separation of Church and State which had now

become inevitable, was placed in a position to carry that important

measure to its final vote and settlement; and M. Viviani, likewise a

Socialist, became head of the new department, the Ministry of Labour.

When I saw these two men, Briand, whom I remembered well as a vehement

anarchist, and Viviani, who was a vigorous Socialist speaker and

writer, in the Cabinet of which Clemenceau was the chief, I could not

but recall the conversation I had with the French Premier sixteen years

before.

Seated comfortably in his delightful library, surrounded by splendid

Japanese works of art, of which at that time he was an ardent

collector, M. Clemenceau had spoken very freely indeed. Of course, he

knew quite well that I was no mere interviewer for Press purposes,

and, indeed, I have always made it a rule to keep such conversations,

except perhaps for permitted indiscretions here and there, entirely

to myself. There is no need for me to enlarge upon his quick and

almost abrupt delivery, his apt remarks and illustrations, his bright,

clever, vigorous face and gestures. I put it to him that Socialism was

the basis of the coming political party in France and that, vehement

individualist as he might be himself, it was impossible for him to

resist permanently the current of the time, or to remain merely a

supremely powerful critic and organiser of overthrow. Sooner or later

he must succumb to the inevitable and take his seat as President of

Council, and to do this with any hope of success or usefulness he would

have to rely in an increasing degree upon Socialist and semi-Socialist

support.

To this Clemenceau answered that he was quite contented with his

existing position; that he had no wish to enter upon office with its

responsibilities and corrupting influence; while, as to Socialism, that

could never make way in France in his day.

"Looking only at the towns," he said, "you may think otherwise, though

even there I consider the progress of Socialism is overrated. But the

towns do not govern France. The overwhelming majority of French voters

are country voters. France means rural France, and the peasantry of

France will never be Socialists. Nobody can know them better than my

family and I know them. Landed proprietors ourselves--my father's

passion for buying land to pay him three per cent. with borrowed money

for which he had to pay four per cent. would have finally ruined him,

but that our wholesome French law permits gentle interference in such

a case--we have ever lived with and among the peasantry. We have

been doctors from generation to generation, and have doctored them

gratuitously, as I did myself, both in country and in town. I have seen

them very close, in birth and in death, in sickness and in health,

in betrothal and in marriage, in poverty and in well-being, and all

the time their one idea is property; to possess, to own, to provide

a good portion for the daughter, to secure a good and well _dot_-ed

wife for the son. Always _property_, ownership, possession, work,

thrift, acquisition, individual gain. Socialism can never take root

in such a soil as this. North or south, it is just the same. Preach

nationalisation of the land in a French village, and you would barely

escape with your life, if the peasants understood what you meant. Come

with me for a few weeks' trip through rural France, and you will soon

understand the hopelessness of Socialism here. It will encounter a

personal fanaticism stronger than its own. Your Socialists are men of

the town; they do not understand the men and women of the country."

Now the same M. Clemenceau, after a long struggle side by side with

the Socialist Party, first in the Dreyfus case and then in the

anti-Clericalist and Separation of Church and State movement, finds

that events have moved so fast, in a comparatively short space of time,

that he is practically compelled to take two active Socialists into his

own Cabinet. This, too, in spite of the fact that his action in calling

in the troops at Courrières and insisting upon liberty for non-strikers

or black-legs had turned the Socialist Party, as a party, definitely

against him. No more significant proof of the advance of Socialist

influence could well have been given. That it was entirely on the side

of peace and a good understanding with Germany cannot be disputed.

But this did not make the Morocco affair itself any less complicated

or threatening. Notwithstanding the Conference which Germany succeeded

in having convoked at Algeciras, and the settlement arrived at in

April, 1906, after a sitting of more than three months, the condition

of Morocco itself had not improved. The fact that the Conference gave

France the preference in the scheme of reforms proposed and in the

political management of Morocco, against the efforts of Germany and

Austria, suited neither the Sultan nor the Kaiser. Troubles arose

of a serious character. The French considered themselves forced to

intervene. The old antagonism broke out afresh. So much so that the

French Premier spoke with more than his usual frankness in an interview

with a German newspaper in November:--

"The Germans have one great fault. They show us extreme courtesy to-day

and marked rudeness the day after. Before this Morocco affair, feeling

in France had much improved. Many of us thought an understanding with

Germany very desirable, and I freely admit your Emperor did a good deal

to engender this feeling. Then, although we had dismissed Delcassé,

the German press attacked us. It went so far as to declare that you

were to extort from us the milliards of francs necessary to finance an

Anglo-German war. . . . I do not want to have any war, and if we desire

no war we necessarily wish to be on good terms with our neighbours.

If, also, our relations are unsatisfactory, we are anxious to improve

them. Such is my frame of mind. Moreover, if I have a chance of doing

so, I shall be glad to act on these lines. Of course it is imperatively

necessary for us to be always strong and ready for all eventualities.

That, however, does not mean that we want war: quite the contrary. To

wish for war would mean that we were mad. We could not possibly carry

on a war policy. If we did, Parliament would soon turn us out, as it

did Delcassé."

Nothing could be clearer than that. And what made the pronouncement

more important even than the strong but sober language used was the

fact that, after as before the Conference of Algeciras, there was

really a great disposition among certain sections in France to come

to terms with Germany, rather than to strengthen the understanding

with England. The expression of this opinion could be frequently heard

among the people. It was fostered, even in the face of the German press

campaign against the Clemenceau Administration, by powerful financial

interests and by Clerical reactionary elements which were at this time

less hostile to Germany than to England.

Throughout, however, Clemenceau stood for the _Entente_ with the

latter power as the only sound policy for his country. In this respect

he was at one with the old statement of Gambetta that a breach of

the alliance with England would be fatal to France. For Clemenceau,

therefore, who had more than once in his career suffered so severely

for his friendship for England, to state that an understanding with

Germany had been seriously contemplated was a striking testimony to

the immediate tendency of the time at that juncture. Whether the whole

of this fitful friendliness on the side of Germany was simulated

in order to foster that remarkable policy of steady infiltration of

German interests, German management, and German goods into France,

with far other than peaceful aims, is a question which can be much

more confidently answered now than at the period when this peaceful

offensive was going on. Enough to say that the Clemenceau Ministry was

not, at first, at all averse from a permanent arrangement for peace

with Germany, so long as English animosity was not aroused.

It must be admitted, nevertheless, that French policy in Morocco was,

in the long run, quite contrary to the views on colonial affairs which

Clemenceau had so strongly expressed and acted upon hitherto. Whatever

excuse may be made on account of the proximity of Morocco to Algeria,

and the necessity for France to protect her own countrymen and secure

peace on the border, the truth remains that the French Republic was

allowed by her statesmen to drift into what was virtually a national

and capitalist domination of that independent country, backed up by a

powerful French army. Clemenceau in his defence of these aggressions

recites those familiar apologies for that sort of patriotism which

consists in love of another people's country and the determination to

seize it, which we Englishmen have become so accustomed to in our own

case. If we didn't take it, somebody else would. If we leave matters as

they are, endless disturbances will occur and will spread to our own

territory. A protectorate must be established.

But a protectorate must have a powerful armed force behind it, or there

can be no real protection. National capital is being invested under

our peaceful penetration for the benefit of the protected people.

The rights of investors must be safe-guarded. Our countrymen--in

this instance Frenchmen--have been molested and even murdered by the

barbarous folk whom we have been called upon to civilise. Such outrages

cannot be permitted to go unpunished. Towns bombarded. Villages burnt.

Peace re-established. More troops. "Security of life and property"

ensured by a much larger army and the foundation of civilised

Courts. Protection develops insensibly into possession. The familiar

progression of grab is, in short, complete.

That is pretty much what went on with Morocco, whose entire

independence as a sovereign State had only just been internationally

acknowledged. What is more, it went on under M. Clemenceau's own

Government, consisting of the same peaceful politicians enumerated

above. No doubt the action of Germany against France and French

interests, on the one side, and the support by England of France and

French interests, on the other, hastened the acceptance of the "white

man's burden" which her capitalists and financiers were so eager to

undertake; if only to upset the schemes of the Brothers Mannesmann

in the troublous Mohammedan Sultanate. But it is strange to find

Clemenceau in this galley. For, unjustifiable as were the proceedings

of Germany at the beginning and all through, it is now obvious that

France, by her own policy, put arguments into the mouth of the

peace-at-any-price and pro-German advocates; that also she played the

game of the Kaiser and his unscrupulous agent Dr. Rosen. This worthy

had been in the employment of Prince Radolin, who thus described him:

"He is a Levantine Jew whose sole capacity is intriguing to increase

his own importance." It was disgraceful of Germany to make use of such

a man to stir up Morocco against France. But it was certainly most

unwise, as well as contrary to international comity, for France to put

herself in the wrong by an aggressive policy in that State. Especially

was this the case when such a terrible menace still overhung her

Eastern frontier, and, as events proved, not a man could be spared for

adventures in Morocco or elsewhere.

The war between rival Sultans and the attack upon the French settlers

at Casablanca could not justify such a complete change of front.

Jaurès, in fact, was in the right when he denounced the advance of

General Amadé with a strong French army as a filibustering expedition,

dangerous in itself and provocative towards Germany. But Clemenceau

supported his Foreign Minister, Pichon, in the occupation of

Casablanca, which had been heavily bombarded beforehand, and, on

February 25th, declared that France did not intend to evacuate Morocco,

neither did she mean to conquer that country. He had, he averred, no

secrets, and, as in the matter of the anarchist rising in the South,

said he was ready to resign. This was evidence of impatience, which was

harmful at such a critical period in French home and foreign affairs.

It looked as if Clemenceau had been so accustomed to turn out French

Governments that he could not discriminate even in favour of his own!

But the Chamber gave him a strong vote of confidence, and he remained

at his post.

There were two important developments in foreign affairs going on

during this year, 1908, of which the difficulties in Morocco, serious

as they were, constituted only a side issue. The one was open and

above-board: the other was known only to those who kept very closely in

touch with German politics.

The first was the rapid improvement in the relations between France

and Great Britain, for which Clemenceau himself and King Edward VII

were chiefly responsible. We are now so accustomed to regard the

_Entente_ as part and parcel of English foreign policy that it is not

easy to understand how bitter the feeling was against Great Britain

which led important Frenchmen to take the view of an agreement with

Germany spoken of above. English domination in Egypt, to the practical

exclusion of French influence and control even over the Suez Canal;

English conventions with Japan, checking, as was thought, that

legitimate French expansion in Asia by which M. Jules Ferry had hoped

to counterbalance the defeats of 1870-71; English settlement of the

irritating Newfoundland Fisheries question; English truculence and

unfairness in the infamous Boer War; English antagonism to Russia,

France's trusted ally and heavy debtor--all these things stood in the

way of any cordial understanding. It may well be that only Clemenceau's

strong personal influence, supported by his nominee President

Fallières, prevented steps being taken which would have been fatal to

the revival of genuine good feeling between the Western Powers. The

following passage in the _Encyclopædia Britannica_ does no more than

justice to Clemenceau's services in this direction:

"M. Clemenceau, who only late in life came into office and attained

it when a better understanding with England was progressing, had been

throughout his long career, of all public men in all political groups,

the most consistent friend of England. His presence at the head of

affairs was a guarantee of amicable Anglo-French relations, so far as

they could be protected by statesmanship." This tribute in a permanent

work of reference is thoroughly well deserved.

Happily, too, his efforts had been earnestly supported long before,

and even quietly during, the Boer War, by Edward VII, as Prince

of Wales and as King. But this very connection between the French

Radical statesman and the English monarch was the subject of most

virulent attacks. It was, in fact, made the groundwork of an elaborate

accusation of treachery against Clemenceau, who was represented as

the mere tool of Edward VII in promoting the permanent effacement

of France. The King was an English Machiavelli, constantly plotting

to recover for the British Empire, at the expense of France, that

world-wide prestige which the miserable Boer War and the rise of

German power on land and sea, in trade and in finance, had seriously

jeopardised. A book by the well-known M. Flourens, written at this

time to uphold that thesis, went through no fewer than five editions.

Here is the pleasing picture of the late King presented for the

contemplation of the Parisian populace by this virulent penman:

"Edouard VII montait sur le trône à l'age où, si l'on consulte les

statistiques, 75% des rois sont déjà descendus dans la tombe. Il

sortait d'une longue oisiveté pour entrer dans la vie active a l'époque

où, dans toutes les carrières et fonctions publiques, les hommes font

valoir leurs droits à la retraite.

"S'il y avait un conseil de revision pour les rois, comme il y en a un

pour les conscrits, il eût été déclaré impropre au service.

"L'obésité déformait son corps, alourdissait sa marche, semblait,

sous le développement des tissus adipeux, paralyser toute activité

physique, toute force intellectuelle. Sa figure, contractée par la

douleur, trahissait, par moment, les souffrances qu'une volonté de fer

s'efforcait de maîtriser, pour dissimuler aux yeux de ses sujets la

maladie qui, à cet instant même, menaçait sa vie.

"A voir sa corpulence maladive, on ne pouvait s'empêcher de se rappeler

les paroles que Shakespeare met dans la bouche d'un de ses ancêtres, à

l'adresse du fameux Falstaff, le compagnon dissolu des égarements de sa

jeunesse: 'Songe à travailler, a diminuer ton ventre et a grossir ton

mérite--quitte ta vie dissolue! Regarde la tombe, elle ouvre, pour toi,

une bouche trois fois plus large que pour les autres hommes!'

"De tous côtés, les lanceurs de prédictions, depuis le fameux archange

Gabriel jusqu'à la non moins fameuse Mme. de Thèbes, s'accordaient pour

entourer son avènement des plus sinistres prévisions, pour annoncer

sa fin prochaine et l'imminence d'une nouvelle vacance du trône

d'Angleterre.

"Symptôme plus grave! Les oracles de la science n'étaient pas moins

menaçants que les prophéties des devins. Deux fois, les pompes de son

couronnement durent être décommandées, deux fois les fêtes ajournées

et les lampions éteints. Les hôtes princiers, convoqués a grands frais

de tous les points du globe, pour participer à ces réjouissances,

attendirent, dans l'angoisse, l'annonce d'une cérémonie plus lugubre.

"La volonté d'Edouard VII triumpha de toutes ces résistances. Il

déclara avec une indomptable énergie que, coûte que coûte, il était

décidé a ne pas descendre dans la tombe avant d'avoir posé sur sa tête,

avec tout l'éclat, avec toute la solennité traditionnels, aux yeux

des représentants émerveillés de tout son vaste empire, aux yeux de

l'Univers jaloux, la couronne de ses Pères, sa double couronne de Roi

et d'Empereur, que les mains avides de la mort semblaient vouloir lui

disputer."

His account of Edward VII reads curiously to-day, the more so when we

recall the fact that M. Emile Flourens was at one time French Minister

of Foreign Affairs, and that, at the moment when the book first

appeared, the King was frequently in Paris, and on good terms with

Republicans of all sections.

After pointing out how scrupulously he had as Prince of Wales

suppressed his political opinions, during his mother's lifetime, even

when his power, had he exerted it, might have been advantageous to his

country, the French critic gives him full credit for having made the

best of his life in many ways. He had travelled all over the world,

had studied humanity and society in all shapes, had "warmed both hands

before the fire of life" in every quarter of the globe. But, though

his features as a private personage were familiar to everybody, he

remained a sphinx, mysterious and unfathomable, even to his friends, in

public affairs. He was well known to Parisians everywhere, and was as

popular in working-class centres as in the most aristocratic _salons_.

Paris was, in fact, the only city where he was at his ease and at home,

where, in fact, he was himself. By far the most sympathetic Briton to

Parisians who ever was in Paris, he exercised a real influence over

all classes. They were kept carefully informed as to his tastes, his

manners, his intimates, his vices and his debts, and were the more

friendly to him on account of them. The warmest partisans of his

accession, however, were his creditors, who were mortally afraid that

his habits would not give him the opportunity for discharging his

liabilities out of his mother's accumulations.

The description of the position of the British Empire at the close of

the Boer War was less flattering even than the personal sketch of its

King and Emperor. "At this moment the astounded peoples had felt the

Britannic colossus totter on its foundation, this colossus with feet

of clay which weighs down too credulous nations by its bluff, by its

arrogance, by rapine, by insatiable rapacity, which already grips the

entire globe like a gigantic cuttle-fish and sucks its marrow through

the numberless tentacles of its commerce, until the day when it shall

subjugate the whole planet to its domination--always provided that it

does not encounter on its way another still more powerful octopus of

destruction which will attack and destroy it."

Needless to say that this challenger of the British supremacy was the

rising power of Germany. As an Englishman I admit the infamy of the

Boer War, and recognise that our rule in India and Ireland has been

anything but what it ought to have been. M. Clemenceau knew all that as

well as we British anti-Imperialists do. But even in 1907-8 much had

happened since 1900. Democracy was slowly making way in Great Britain

likewise, and freedom for others would surely follow emancipation

for herself. It was not to be expected that all Frenchmen should see

or understand this. A nation which has under its flag a fourth of

the population and more than a seventh of the habitable surface of

the world can scarcely expect that another colonial country, whose

colonies the British have largely appropriated, in the East and in

the West, will admit the "manifest destiny" of the Union Jack to wave

of undisputed right over still more territory. There was a good deal

to be said, and a good deal was said, about British greed and British

unscrupulousness: nor could the truth of many of the imputations be

honestly denied.

It called, therefore, for all Edward VII's extraordinary knowledge

of Paris, his bonhomie, shrewd common sense, and uncanny power of

"creating an atmosphere" to overcome the prejudice thus created against

himself as a master of intrigue, and Clemenceau as his willing tool.

Matters went so far that at one moment the King's reception in his

favourite capital seemed likely to be hostile, and might have been so,

but for the admirable conduct of the high-minded, conservative patriot,

M. Déroulède. But, luckily for France, Great Britain and the world

at large, these difficulties had been overcome; and almost the only

good feature in the trouble with Morocco was the vigorous diplomatic

help France received from England--a good feature because it helped to

wipe away the bitter memories of the past from the minds of the French

people. The extremely cordial reception of President Fallières and M.

Clemenceau in London, and the King's own exceptional courtesy at all

times to M. Delcassé, whom the French public regarded as the victim of

German dictatorial demands, tended in the same direction. All the world

could see that Clemenceau's Administration had so far strengthened the

Anglo-French _Entente_ as to have brought it almost to the point of an

alliance: nor thereafter was the Triple Entente with Russia, as opposed

to the Triple Alliance, very far off.

At this same time, however, matters were going so fast in Germany

towards an open breach that the only wonder is that the truth of

the situation was not disclosed, and that Germany, quite ready, and

determined to be more ready, for war at any moment, was allowed to

continue her policy of pretended peace.

England and, to a large extent, France still believed in the pacific

intentions of the Fatherland. Yet a meeting was held in Berlin of the

heads of all the departments directly or indirectly connected with

war, at which the Kaiser delivered a speech which could only mean one

thing: that Germany and her Allies would enter upon war so soon as

the opportunity presented itself, and the preparations, including the

completion of the Kiel Canal (or perhaps before that great work had

been accomplished), gave promise of a short and decisive campaign.

Rumours of this address reached those who were kept informed as to

what was being contemplated by the Kaiser, his Militarist Junker

_entourage_ and the Federal Council. Unfortunately, when the statement

was challenged, a strong denial was issued, and the pacifists and

pro-Germans, honest and dishonest, laughed at the whole story as a

baseless scare.

How far it was baseless could be learnt from deeds that spoke much

louder than words. Even thus early great accumulations of munitions of

war were being made at Cologne, and the military sidings and railway

equipments, which could only serve for warlike and not commercial

purposes, were being completed. Six years before the war, all the work

necessary for an aggressive descent on the West and for the passage

through Belgium had been done.

Europe was comfortably seated over a powder magazine. M. Clemenceau

might well discuss in London, when he came over to Sir Henry

Campbell-Bannerman's funeral, as Premier of France, how many hundred

thousand men, fully equipped for war, England could land within a

fortnight in North-Eastern France, should a sudden and unprovoked

attack be made. But he got no satisfactory answer.

It is evident, therefore, that what with strikes, anarchist outbreaks,

the troubles in Morocco, the menacing attitude of Germany--who,

as Clemenceau put it, said, "Choose between England and us"--and

the attempts to form an enduring compact with England, Clemenceau

as President of Council, with all his energy, determination and

versatility, had enough on his hands to occupy all his thoughts. But

this did not exhaust the catalogue of his labours during his term of

premiership.

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