Captured Our Standards

I think it is plain that for the purpose of facing these new and

infamous modern facts, we cannot, with any safety, depend on any of the

old nineteenth century names; Socialist, or Communist, or Radical, or

Liberal, or Labour. They are all honourable names; they all stand, or

stood, for things in which we may still believe; we can still apply them

to other problems; but not to this one. We have no longer a monopoly

of these names. Let it be understood that I am not speaking here of the

philosophical problem of their meaning, but of the practical problem of

their use. When I called myself a Radical I knew Mr. Balfour would not

call himself a Radical; therefore there was some use in the word. When

I called myself a Socialist I knew Lord Penrhyn would not call himself

a Socialist; therefore there was some use in the word. But the

capitalists, in that aggressive march which is the main fact of our

time, have captured our standards, both in the military and philosophic

sense of the word. And it is useless for us to march under colours which

they can carry as well as we.

Do you believe in Democracy? The devils also believe and tremble. Do you

believe in Trades Unionism? The Labour Members also believe; and tremble

like a falling teetotum. Do you believe in the State? The Samuels also

believe, and grin. Do you believe in the centralisation of Empire? So

did Beit. Do you believe in the decentralisation of Empire? So does

Albu. Do you believe in the brotherhood of men: and do you, dear

brethren, believe that Brother Arthur Henderson does not? Do you cry,

“The world for the workers!” and do you imagine Philip Snowden would

not? What we need is a name that shall declare, not that the modern

treason and tyranny are bad, but that they are quite literally,

intolerable: and that we mean to act accordingly. I really think “the

Limits” would be as good a name as any. But, anyhow, something is born

among us that is as strong as an infant Hercules: and it is part of

my prejudices to want it christened. I advertise for godfathers and

godmothers.

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