CHAPTER VI

MR. BELLOC AND THE WAR

Having contrasted these two summaries, we will leave the reader to form

his own estimate of the nature of Mr. Belloc's work and of the

qualifications he brings to it. There remains to be determined the

measure of success which has attended Mr. Belloc's "attempt to give an

explanation of what is taking place." "There are many men," he says,

"who could do the same thing." On this point we cannot argue with Mr.

Belloc. He may know them: we do not. What we do know is that there are

many men who are trying to do the same thing. In saying this we have no

wish to belittle either individuals or as a class those courageous

gentlemen, among whom the best-known, perhaps, are Colonel Repington and

Colonel Maude, who are striving, and striving honestly, we believe, to

provide the readers of various papers with an intelligent explanation of

the courses taken by the different campaigns. Nor do we regard them as

in any way imitators of Mr. Belloc. We merely assert that no single one

of them is achieving his object so nearly as Mr. Belloc is achieving

his. This should not be understood to mean that the course of events has

proved Mr. Belloc to be right more often than it has proved his

contemporaries to be right, though if it were possible to collate all

the necessary evidence, such a statement might conceivably be proved

correct. This assertion should be understood, rather, to mean that no

single commentary on the war, regularly contributed to any journal or

newspaper, displays those merits of dispassionate honesty, detailed

explanation and lucid exposition in so marked a degree as does Mr.

Belloc's weekly commentary in _Land and Water_.

Were there any necessity to adduce proof of this it would be sufficient

to regard the great gulf fixed between the circulation of _Land and

Water_ and any other weekly journal of the same price. It is of greater

service, however, to realize how and why Mr. Belloc surpasses his

contemporaries than to waste space and time in proving what is already

an admitted fact. The two outstanding features of Mr. Belloc's work in

_Land and Water_--two of the most conspicuous features, indeed, as will

be seen in the course of this book, of all his work--are his fierce

sincerity and amazing lucidity. In this first characteristic we are

willing to believe that his respectable contemporaries equal though they

cannot surpass him. We will suppose, though we can find no signs of it,

that they equal him in that extraordinary combination of qualifications

acquired by study, travel and experience which he has been seen to

possess. Even then, all other things being supposed equal, they fall far

short of him in this quality of lucidity.

This is not merely the gift of the journalist to state things plainly.

It is the gift of the Latin races which Mr. Belloc was given at his

birth: it is the furnace of thought in which Mr. Belloc has forged his

prose style into a finely-tempered instrument.

Two of life's chief difficulties, it has often been said, are, first, to

think exactly, and, second, to give your thought exact expression. It is

the lot of the majority of men to know what they want to say but to be

unable to say it. Many men are shy of expressing their thoughts because

of the very present but indefinite feeling they have that their

thoughts, though real and sound in their minds, become in some

extraordinary way unreal and unsound when expressed. That this curious

transformation takes place we all know; newspaper reporters carry

incontestable evidence of it in their notebooks. Few public speakers,

indeed, realize how deeply in debt they are to reporters, who are

trained in the art of reproducing in their reports and conveying to the

public, not what the speaker said, but what he intended to say. And this

curious transformation of our thoughts in the process of expression from

reality to unreality, from sense to nonsense; this divergence between

thought and language; this disability under which we all labour, but

which so few of us overcome, which is so common among men as almost to

justify the jibe that "language was given to men to conceal their

thought," is due entirely, of course, to the insufficiency of our power

of expression. A speaker or writer is great in proportion as his power

of expression nears perfection.

According as we are satisfied to read in print what a writer says, and

do not find it necessary to read between the lines what he intended to

say, we may regard him as possessed of lucidity of thought and lucidity

of style.

Many of the ideas, emotions and actions to which Mr. Belloc has given

expression in his essays are so intimate a part of the collective

experience of man as to allow each one of us to see that he has

visualized and expressed them with exactness; and so to realize that he

possesses in his style a wonderful instrument.

With the aid of that instrument it has been said he can expose the

technicalities of a battle or the transformations of the human heart.

How great is the power of that instrument is at no time so generally

susceptible to proof as when it is seen applied to facts as in the

writings of Mr. Belloc on the war, which it is proposed to examine in

this chapter. But before we enter upon our examination of the nature and

influence of those writings, it may be well to emphasize their

importance as an example of style.

In his writings on the war, and more especially in his weekly chronicle

in _Land and Water_, Mr. Belloc is not expressing views or ideas of his

own; he is not writing in support of the thesis or argument; he is

stating facts. He is stating the facts of military science, which may be

found in a hundred books, side by side with the facts of the war, which

may be found in a thousand official _communiques_; and he is stating

both sets of facts, so that the one set is explanatory of the other set,

and so that both may be easily understood. This Mr. Belloc is only able

to accomplish by virtue of his peculiar power of lucid expression.

Not alone, then, in this particular, but supremely alone in this

particular, Mr. Belloc towers above other contemporary writers on the

war. He can explain as they can never explain: expound as they can never

expound: describe as they can never describe. His meaning stands clear

in print while theirs must be read between the lines. He makes himself

understood while we must make ourselves understand them.

This is the supreme power that has carried all his other powers to

fruition. We do not think that "there are many men who could do the same

thing."

That this great power, tremendous as it is, is afflicted by weaknesses

in practice is unfortunately true. These weaknesses arise mainly from

the clash of Mr. Belloc's overpowering honesty with the cynical attitude

towards newspapers in general which recent methods in journalism have

engendered in the public. There was a time in the history of journalism

when it was a crime to be wrong. For "wrong" modern journalism has

substituted "dull." In recent years competition among newspaper

proprietors and editors of newspapers has not been, as in times past,

for the most reliable news or the most trustworthy views on important

events, but for the latest news and the brightest "stories." The

reputation for a newspaper which has been looked upon as pre-eminently

desirable is not that it should be regarded by the public as

well-informed or as expressing a sound judgment, but as pithy and

interesting. The inevitable consequence of this tendency is that the

great mass of English daily newspapers have lost their former high place

in the estimation of the public as serious and necessary institutions,

and have descended to the level of an amusement. The only exceptions

that can be made from this sweeping condemnation are the _Daily

Telegraph_, the _Morning Post_, the _Manchester Guardian_, and the

_Westminster Gazette_. Of the rest, some are of a higher, some of a

lower type, but all are virtually forms of amusement and of distraction

rather than of learning and instruction. What differences exist between

them are differences of degree, not differences of kind. Some of them

may be compared to a good comedy; others to those musical plays which

are less plays than exercises in the production of plays; many rank no

higher than the picture palace. The most base of all, though they rank

as distractions, can scarcely be classed as amusements. They are patent

medicines. It has been well said that the _Daily Mail_ has achieved what

no other paper has ever achieved, in enabling some millions of the

English proletariat to be whisked from the breakfast to the office table

every day of the week and to forget in the process the discomfort they

undergo.

Viewed from the other side, the existence of this state of affairs

argues a curious temper of mind in the public, which permitted and

assisted, even if it did not always quite approve of its continuance.

That is to say, English people bought and read the papers which were

pithy and interesting, but did not imagine that they were learned or

instructive, and when, by chance, they sought some statement on which

they could place reliance, they realized that it could not be found in

the newspapers. This strange development in the attitude of the public

towards newspapers in general, real as it is, is hard to follow and

difficult to define. It was due in great measure to the fact that the

public in ever-increasing numbers was gradually ceasing to regard as

real what the newspapers regarded as real. The chief realities for the

newspapers remained the various aspects of capitalism and party

politics, when to the public eye other things already appeared more

real. The whole effect of this development may best be summed up,

perhaps, in the expression, half of annoyance, half of resignation, so

usual on the lips of newspaper readers: "It says so in the paper, but

who knows how much to believe."

Some such pass had been reached in the growing estrangement between the

public and the Press when the war broke out and the public was faced by

an event of overwhelming interest. The people of England woke to a

desire for the truth and clamoured for the newspapers to give it to

them. The newspapers were helpless. They had forgotten where truth was

to be found. So far as any of our modern newspaper men could remember it

was one of those antiquated encumbrances, such as wood-cuts and flat-bed

machines, which they had banished long ago. The only distinct impression

of it they retained was that it had been plainly labelled "not

interesting." So they met the emergency by buying a new set of type,

blacker and deeper than any they had used before, and introducing the

page headline.

We have seen how, while the mass of the English Press was left fatuously

floundering before the spectacle of the greatest military event the

world has ever seen, Mr. Belloc set out quite simply to give the public

an account, week by week, of the progress of that event which was as

plain and as truthful as he could make it. That approximately a hundred

thousand persons are willing to pay sixpence a week to read this account

we already know. It is inevitable, however, that a considerable

percentage of Mr. Belloc's readers should approach his commentary in

_Land and Water_ in the same attitude of mind as they have for so long

approached the perusal of the daily newspaper. They will tend to speak

of Mr. Belloc's articles as "interesting" or "dull," forgetting that

criticism on these lines can rightly be directed only to the events of

which Mr. Belloc is writing. For it is not Mr. Belloc's object to make

the events of the war interesting to his readers. It does not even

remotely concern him whether those events are interesting or not. His

sole object is to give his readers as detailed an explanation of the

nature of those events and as clear an account of their progress as it

is possible for him to give.

There is one other point in which Mr. Belloc's amazing lucidity is

afflicted by a peculiar weakness in practice. The method which he adopts

so extensively of explaining situations by means of diagrams is

undoubtedly very successful. It has, however, its limitations. So long

as the situation which he is concerned to describe is of a simple nature

it may be admirably expressed in diagrammatic form. When, however, the

situation itself is complex the diagram is also necessarily complex,

which results, in the text of his writing, in long strings of letters or

figures which lead to almost greater confusion than would the

enumeration of the objects they are intended to represent. This weakness

appears very plainly in a passage in _A General Sketch of the European

War_, in which Mr. Belloc describes how the Allied force in the

operative corner before Namur stood with relation to the two natural

obstacles of the rivers Sambre and Meuse and the fortified zone round

the point where they met. To illustrate the position of the Allied

force he draws a diagram which is excellently clear. In describing this

diagram, however, he falls into difficulties which may be seen very

plainly in the following extract in which he describes the French plan:

Now, the French plan was as follows. They said to themselves:

"There will come against us an enemy acting along the arrows VWXYZ,

and this enemy will certainly be in superior force to our own. He

will perhaps be as much as fifty per cent. stronger than we are.

But he will suffer under these disadvantages:

"The one part of his forces, V and W, will find it difficult to act

in co-operation with the other part of his forces, Y and Z, because

Y and Z (acting as they are on an outside circumference split by

the fortified zone SSS) will be separated, or only able to connect

in a long and roundabout way. The two lots, V and W, and Y and Z,

could only join hands by stretching round an awkward angle--that

is, by stretching round the bulge which SSS makes, SSS being the

ring of forts round Namur. Part of their forces (that along the

arrow X) will further be used up in trying to break down the

resistance of SSS. That will take a good deal of time. If our

horizontal line AB holds its own, naturally defended as it is,

against the attack from V and W, while our perpendicular line BC

holds its own still more firmly (relying on its much better natural

obstacle) against YZ, we shall have ample time to break the first

and worst shock of the enemy's attack, and to allow, once we have

concentrated that attack upon ourselves, the rest of our forces,

the masses of manoeuvre, or at any rate a sufficient portion of

them, to come up and give us a majority in _this_ part of the

field."

Alongside these slight criticisms we may mention, perhaps, another

criticism which has been publicly levelled against Mr. Belloc's writings

on the military aspect of the present war. The issue of the _Daily Mail_

of September 6, 1915, contained an article in which Mr. Belloc was

charged with grave errors of judgement. The gist of this article was

that Mr. Belloc had regarded an enemy offensive in the West in the

spring of 1915, as certain to take place, whereas, in point of fact, the

Germans made their great effort against the Russians in the East. This

was the chief charge brought against Mr. Belloc; and to it were added a

number of lesser charges of which the majority were perfectly just,

showing how in this place and in that Mr. Belloc had overrated one

factor or underrated another.

With this criticism it is unnecessary to concern ourselves further than

to note the nature of Mr. Belloc's reply, which appeared in _Land and

Water_ on September 18, 1915:

There is in such an indictment as this [he says] nothing to

challenge, because I would be the first, not only to admit its

truth, but, if necessary, to supplement the list very lengthily. To

write a weekly commentary upon a campaign of this magnitude--a

campaign the facts of which are concealed as they have been in no

war of the past--is not only an absorbing and very heavy task, but

also one in which much suggestion and conjecture are necessarily

doubtful or wrong, and to pursue it as I have done steadily and

unbrokenly for so many months has tried my powers to the utmost.

But I confess that I am in no way ashamed of such occasional errors

in judgment and misinterpretations, for I think them quite

unavoidable. They will be discovered in every one of the many

current commentaries maintained upon the war throughout the Press

of Europe and even in the calculations of the General Staffs. Nay,

I will now add to the list spontaneously: In common with many

others, I thought that an invasion of Silesia was probable last

December. At the beginning of the war I believed that the French

operations in Lorraine would develop towards the north--an opinion

which will be found registered many months later in the official

records recently published. In the matter of numbers my early

estimates exaggerated the proportion of wounded to killed, while

only a few weeks ago I guessed for the number of German prisoners

in the West a number which subsequent official information conveyed

to me proved to be erroneous by between 17 and 18 per cent. I long

worked on the idea that the line from Ivangorod to Cholm was a

double line--a matter of some importance last July. I have since

found that it was single. The total reserve within and behind Paris

which decided the battle of the Marne was, I believe (though the

matter is not yet public), less large than I had suspected, and the

figures I gave would rather include the Sixth Army as well as the

Army of Paris. A few weeks ago I suggested that there was

difficulty in moving a great body of men rapidly across the Upper

Wierpz. Yet the movement, when it was made, might fairly be

described as rapid. At any rate, the aid lent to the Archduke came

more promptly than had seemed possible. I certainly thought, though

I did not say so in so many words, that the capture of the

bridgehead at Friedrichstadt would involve an immediate and

successful advance by the enemy upon Riga, and in this opinion, I

believe, no single authority, enemy or ally, differed. What has

caused the check to the enemy advance here for ten full days no one

in the West can tell, nor, for that matter, does any news from

Russia yet enlighten us.

To this criticism of the writer in the _Daily Mail_ Mr. Belloc's reply

is so final and complete that any addition would be out of place. It is

very necessary, however, that we should devote careful consideration to

the facts which prompted the publication of this criticism; and this

will be done in the succeeding chapter.

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