As to their exceptional claims. The attitude of omniscience and

omnipotence has often been crudely stated by the Catholic hierarchy.

Archbishop Walsh, of Dublin, has declared that there is no dividing

line between religion and politics. Dr. Walsh has also laid down the

dictum that, "As priests and independent of all human organisations,

we have an inalienable and indisputable right to guide our people in

every proceeding where the interests of Catholics as well as the

interests of Irish nationality are involved." This prelate rescinded

the wholesome rule enforced by his predecessors, forbidding the clergy

to take part in political demonstrations. He went further. He ordered

that at all political conventions an _ex-officio_ vote should be given

to the priests. It is in view of this fact that the Unionists of

Ireland not unreasonably declare that under a Home Rule Bill the Roman

Catholic clergy would become endowed with civil privileges which

would make them absolute rulers of Ireland. It may be urged that

Bishop Walsh is discredited at Rome, and that therefore his utterances

may be somewhat discounted. But what of the new Irish Cardinal,

Archbishop Logue, of Armagh? He agrees with Dr. Walsh, and with

reference to the Parnellite split, thus delivers himself:--"We are

face to face with a grave disobedience to ecclesiastical authority!

The doctrines of the present day are calculated to wean the people

from the priests' advice, to separate the priests from the people, and

_to let the people use their own judgment_!" Surely nothing could be

clearer or more uncompromising than this. Bishop Nulty, alluding to

the refusal of Mr. Redmond's political party to accept without

question the political commands of the Church, thus hinted at the

consequences to recalcitrant Papists:--"It is exclusively through us

that the clean and holy oblation of the mass is offered daily for the

living and the dead on the thousands of altars throughout our country.

It is through our ministry that the poor penitent gets forgiveness of

his sins in the Sacrament of Penance. The dying Parnellite will hardly

dare to face the justice of his creator till he has been prepared and

anointed by us for the last awful struggle and for the terrible

judgment that will immediately follow it." This threat of eternal

damnation was eagerly taken up and re-echoed by the inferior clergy.

Father Patrick O'Connell speaking from the altar at Ballinabrackey

said that no Parnellite could receive the sacrament worthily, and

warned all parents against allowing their sons or daughters to attend

a Parnellite meeting, as it was not a merely political matter, but a

matter of their holy religion. In his sermon he referred to a meeting

of the political party favoured by the Church, and said that every

man, woman, and child must be present. All must assemble at the

chapel, and all must be in time to walk in procession to the place of

meeting. He would be there with Father McLoughlin, and the pair would

go round to see who was absent. All absentees must let him know the

reason why, and if the reason did not satisfy him he would meet them

in the highways and in the byways, at the Communion rails, and would

"set fire to their heels and toes." He would make it hot for them.

There would be no compromise. All voters against clerical instruction

he denounced as "infidels and heretics." Mr. Edward Weir, who was

suspected of having opinions of his own, was denounced in Castlejordan

Chapel as a 'Pigotted Guardian.' He was a member of the Poor Law

Board. He was threatened to be 'met at the communion rails,' by which

he understood that the sacrament would be refused to him. Two nights

afterwards the hedge around his house was set on fire, and fire was

placed on the gate in front of it. This was a gentle hint that the

people were backing the priest, and that unless he complied his house

might be next destroyed. When Mr. Michael Saurin, J.P., a member of

the Ballinabrackey congregation, went to vote, the door of the booth

was crammed to keep him out. The crowd booed and shouted at him, and

he was spat upon. The priests were present in force. Nicholas Cooney

was also spat upon, and so was his brother, both on their clothes and

in their faces. Father Woods was looking on. Matthew Brogan, who was

also thought to be against clerical dictation, was refused admission

to mass; and not only poor Matthew himself, but his son,

daughter-in-law, her children, and two friends who were suspected of

sympathy. The woman insisted on entering the chapel, when one of the

crowd of true believers "near cut the hand off her." Michael Kenny and

Peter Fagan were served with the same sauce by these enthusiastic

preachers of the Onward March to Freedom, poor Fagan exhibiting the

touching devotion of the Irish peasantry by kneeling outside during

the whole of the service. Englishmen do not realise what these

refusals mean to Irish Catholics. They constitute the cruellest and

most effective coercion possible. To be refused the sacraments, to be

turned away from the door of his chapel, is to the Irish peasant a

turning away from the gates of Paradise, a denial of the Kingdom of

Heaven, a condemnation to everlasting torment, to say nothing of the

accompanying odium in which he is held by his neighbours and

associates, and the ever present dread of boycotting. Thomas Brogan

dare not leave the polling-booth for his life, until Mr. Carew took

him on his car. He had been threatened by the priest, who drew a

circle round him with a walking stick, to show that he was cut off

from his fellows, and that contamination must be feared. Patrick

Hogan, whose views were not in accordance with those of the priest,

was afraid to vote. He went to the booth, but feared to proceed.

Thomas Dunn was more plucky, but his temerity resulted in a cut face

and a black eye for his wife at the hands of a patriot named James

Mitchell. Father McEntee tore down a party flag belonging to the

station-master of Drumree, a Parnellite, and jumped on it, in a

towering rage, saying that the owner must follow the instructions of

the Bishop. He then threw the flag into a field. Father Crinnion, of

Batterstown, standing in his vestments at the altar, called out the

names of all persons supposed to be disaffected to the clerical cause,

and ordered them to meet him in the vestry after mass. He asked for

their votes, and showed a ballot paper. He had previously read in

chapel the opinion of Bishop Nulty, quoted above. Father Tynan told

Patrick King that unless he voted "straight" he would not receive the

sacraments on his deathbed. The same priest told John Cowley, of

Kilcavan, that unless he voted for the right candidate he would be

expelled from the Church, and would be deprived of Christian burial

when he died. Cases of this kind might be multiplied _ad infinitum_.

Father Shaw, of Longwood, accentuated the horrible condition of the

party who refused to vote under his orders by asking his congregation

to pray for them. Father Cassidy sailed on the same tack, and besides

thanked God that the "wrong 'uns" were so few. Father Fay, of Cool,

said (between the Gospels) that his political opponents should be

"treated like wild beasts," and that he would never forget the men who

voted against his orders. Thomas Darby was canvassed by his priest,

who, on finding that his parishioner was pledged the other way, curtly

said, "Then you'll go to hell," to which Darby replied that he would

at any rate have a few companions. James Guerin has no confidence in

the secrecy of illiterate voting, for after voting in the presence of

a priest he had to jump a wall and hide in a wood to escape the

vengeance of the people. When he came out, at ten o'clock at night, he

was stoned. Father O'Donnell, presumably in the interests of peace,

advised his congregation to take their sticks to a certain meeting,

and promised to be there with his own faithful blackthorn. The peasant

Fagan, who said his prayers outside the chapel, was burned in effigy,

but priestly displeasure was not satisfied until his cowshed, with a

cart and harness were also destroyed by fire. To have independent

opinions costs something substantial in Ireland. The aspirations of a

People and the Onward March to Freedom are not kept up for nothing.

The patriots are not afraid of their trouble. They will not spoil the

Union of Hearts for want of a little incendiarism. Now and then, but

very seldom, the priests meet their match. They presume on their

spiritual immunity. The priest who refused to leave a house into which

he had intruded was threatened by Colonel Dopping with expulsion.

"Dare to touch my consecrated body," said the "shaved labourer." "Your

consecrated body be hanged!" said the Colonel, and out went Father

McFadden. Father Fay, of Summerhill, said in a sermon delivered at

Dangan:--"You must not look upon me as a mere man! The priest is the

ambassador of Jesus Christ, and not like other ambassadors either. He

carries his Lord and master about with him, and when the priest is

with the people, Almighty God is with them!" Father Fagan, of

Kildalkey, was so vexed with the refusal of John Murtagh to vote

according to clerical instructions that he said:--"May the landlords

come and hunt the whole of ye to hell's blazes." Murtagh said, "Ye

wish yer neighbour well, Sorr!" The man of God threatened to kick poor

Murtagh into the ditch, to which the erring parishioner replied that

in that case he would kick the good shepherd like a puppy. "Ah," said

Father Fagan, "you ruffian, you'll want me at the Last Day," and

refused to hear his wife's confession. The woman was dying, the

husband had been for the priest, and on the way to what proved a

death-bed, Father Fagan improved the shining hour by trying to nobble

a straying vote. The clergy make the most of their opportunities. At

Boardmills Father Skelly spread out a ballot paper on the altar at

Sunday service. Having described the situation of the names, he

pointed out where they were to make the cross. He then went on with

the mass. He thought of something else! Some of them, he hinted, were

pledged to the other side. They could shout for this candidate, but

when they went to vote they must "wink the other eye," as advised by

the music-hall song. Colonel Nolan, M.P., when canvasing at Headford,

was violently assaulted by a priest, who cut open the Parnellite head

with a stout blackthorn. Like a good Catholic, the Colonel would fain

have endured this clerical argument; but the police authorities

insisted on the matter seeing the light.

Clerical domination and the means by which it is attained are

therefore proven by undeniable evidence. The Papal hierarchy and their

subordinates are resolved to be supreme. _Aut Caesar, aut nullus._ And

it is a striking fact that by none is this doctrine so strongly

deprecated, so bitterly resented, as by the educated and enlightened

portion of Roman Catholic Ireland. _Their_ aspirations are all on the

side of toleration, harmony and peaceful progress. _They_ are not only

law-abiding, but loyal, and unlike the ignorant clergy and their still

more ignorant dupes, are ever ready to join in singing "God Save the

Queen." From an English, even a Conservative point of view, the

educated Catholics of Ireland, like all classes of English Catholics,

are everything that can be desired. But what are they among so many?

The consequences of clerical domination, obtained by spiritual and

physical intimidation, are obvious enough. I have not space to show

how the system has been carried into the confessional, but numerous

examples are on record. Neither was it within the scope of this

article to prove, as could easily be done, that the clergy of Rome

claim to be above and outside the action of the statute law, and that

their action is calculated to make the position of Protestants

untenable. The moral degradation of the people, as exemplified by

their dread of the priest, who escorts them in hundreds to the

polling-booth, and by his persistent action and untiring vigilance

exploits their electoral power for his own aggrandisement, and for the

acquisition of Papal supremacy in Ireland, is to Englishmen of all

considerations the most important. Recent events have demonstrated the

fact that the politics of Ireland--and therefore the politics of

England--can be almost completely controlled for any purpose by the

thirty prelates who practically command the votes of an entire people.

A Roman Catholic barrister said to me:--"I do not blame the priests

for doing the best they can for themselves. They have the power, and

they use it for their own purposes. I say they use it unfairly, and

the Meath election petition has proved that they use it illegally.

They think otherwise, but without arguing this point, I say that

clerical domination will ruin the country. Irish election returns are

for the most part worthless as an expression of public opinion."

Another talented Irishman said:--"The glorious British Empire is now

bossed by a party of priests." And that this is unhappily true must be

conceded by every observant and impartial Englishman.

Yet some there are, blind followers of the blind, obtuse to every

argument, impregnable to incontrovertible facts, who have cast in

their lot with the avowed enemies of England. They have their

day--every dog has it--but their day is far spent, and their night is

at hand. For England will never again submit to Romish rule. Nor will

Ireland when her eyes are opened.

Birmingham, August 16th.

No. 62.--CIVIL WAR A CERTAINTY OF HOME RULE.

English supporters of Mr. Gladstone affect to ridicule the fears of

armed and organised conflict between the rival races and religions of

Ireland. Their attitude in this respect is doubtless due to a slavish

following of their master. They keep their eye upon their figure-head.

When it frowns they become serious. When it smiles they try to be

funny. When it assumes an aspect of virtuous indignation, the tears

immediately spring to their eyes, and they go about saying what a

shame it is. They remind you of Professor Anderson and his

Inexhaustible Bottle. Like Paddy Byrne's barometer, they are "stuck

fast at Changeable." They are always on the move. Like Virgil's lady,

they are _varium et mutabile_. Like Shakespeare's gentlemen, they are

Deceivers ever, One foot on shore and one foot on sea, To one thing

constant never. Every morning they nervously scan the journals to see

what change of sentiment is required. Without this precaution they

would run the risk of meeting their political friends with the wrong

facial expression. The reason for all this is well known. Their motto

is _ad exemplum regis_. To-day Mr. Gladstone believes (or says he

believes) that if Ireland were left to herself, and the disturbing,

domineering, tyrannising influence of England were removed, the rival

races and religions would live together in perfect harmony and

brotherly love. His followers eagerly adopt this belief. But yesterday

Mr. Gladstone believed (or said he believed) "That the influence of

Great Britain in every Irish difficulty is not a domineering and

tyrannising, but a softening and mitigating influence, and that were

Ireland left to her own unaided agencies, it might be that the strife

of parties would then burst forth in a form calculated to strike

horror through the land." His followers believed that too, and they

would believe it again to-morrow if their leader harked back. The

quotation is from Hansard, and commences, "It is my firm belief." What

do Mr. Gladstone's infirm beliefs resemble?

Putting aside the changeable Premier, gyrating like a dancing dervish,

and his Penny-in-the-slot party, let us call respectable evidence; let

us hear the opinion of competent and trustworthy witnesses; let us

examine the character of the forces which will be brought into

antagonism; let us observe what steps have been taken in view of

possibilities more or less remote; and then let us form our own

conclusions. And first as to opinions and evidence, let us hear Mr.

J.A. Froude, of all English historians the most famous expert on Irish

subjects. "The effect of Grattan's Constitution was to stimulate

political agitation and the conflict of the two races." That was a

Home Rule Parliament. And again Mr. Froude says:--"Ireland is

geographically and politically attached to this country, and cannot be

allowed to leave us if she wishes. In passing over the executive power

to an Irish Parliament we only increase the difficulty of retaining

Ireland. We shall alienate the loyal part of the population, who will

regard themselves as betrayed. The necessity of reconquest will

remain, but the evils of it and the bloodshed to be occasioned by it

will be infinitely enhanced. Such respect for law and order as exists

in Ireland is entirely due to English authority. Remove it, and the

old anarchy will and must return. If the Home Rule Bill is passed

there will be a dangerous and desperate war, in which other countries

may take part who would gladly see our power broken." In Mr. Froude's

opinion, there would be war between England and Ireland, as well as

between Ulster and the South. His last sentence is curiously confirmed

by the _Irish Daily Independent_, which says:--"What England forgets

is the fact that when next Ireland fights she will not fight alone."

This is not a warning, like the prophecy of Mr. Froude, it is a

threat, for the _Independent_ is not only a Nationalist, but an

intensely anti-English paper. Another great historian, Mr. Lecky, thus

expresses himself:--"The Parliament Mr. Gladstone proposes to set up

would be in violent hostility to the richest and most industrious

portion of the community. It is regarded with horror by nearly every

man who is a leader of industry in Ireland. All the great names in

Irish finance, manufacture, and trade are against it, and the men who

would undoubtedly lead it are men whom Mr. Gladstone not long ago

described with great justice as preaching the doctrine of public

plunder." The state of feeling here indicated could have but one

result; but Mr. Lecky is still more precise. "The assertion that Irish

Catholics have never shown any jealousy of Irish Protestants is of a

kind which I find it difficult to characterise with proper moderation.

Jealousy, unhappily, is far too feeble a word to describe adequately

the fierce reciprocal animosity which has dislocated Ireland for

centuries. It blazed into a furious flame in the religious wars of

Elizabeth, in the great rebellion of 1642, in the Jacobite struggle of

1689, in the religious war into which the rebellion of 1798 speedily

degenerated. These facts are about as conspicuous in the history of

Ireland as Magna Charta and the Commonwealth in the history of

England. No one who knows Ireland will deny that the policy of Mr.

Gladstone has contributed more than any other single cause to revive

and deepen the divisions which every good Irishman deplores." Mr.

Lecky believes that history repeats itself, and that the establishment

of an Irish Parliament would lead to a great Irish convulsion, similar

to those which he refers. My experience among Irish Churchmen

convinces me that their feeling is understated in the petition signed

by nearly fifteen thousand select vestrymen, and adopted by the

general Synod, "That we regard the measure as fraught with peril to

our civil and religious liberties, which are our prized inheritance;

that conflicts of interest and collisions of authority would create a

condition of frequent irritation and intolerable strain." The

Methodists in full Conference gave it as their opinion "That in the

judgment of this committee the bill, if it were to become law, so far

from being a message of peace to Ireland, would be a most fruitful

occasion of distressing discord and strife; that class would be

arrayed against class and party against party with a virulence now

rare and unknown; and that the inevitable result would be the

overturning of all order and good government." What does this mean if

not civil war? Be it understood that the existing feeling is now being

demonstrated by appeal to the most reliable authorities, all speaking

under a due sense of responsibility, and therefore with a studied

moderation. The Presbyterians, a numerous and powerful body, speaking

in the General Assembly, after declaring that the proposed measure

imperils their civil and religious liberties, and expressing their

determined opposition to an Irish Legislature and Executive,

controlled by men "marching through rapine to the dismemberment of the

Empire," whom a Special Commission found to be guilty of a criminal

Conspiracy, and who invented, supported, and tried to justify the Land

League, the Plan of Campaign, and boycotting--after this preamble, the

Presbyterians declare that the bill is "calculated to embitter the

hostility of conflicting creeds and parties in Ireland." The United

Presbyterian Church of Scotland resolved at a meeting of its Irish

Presbytery "that Home Rule would greatly intensify the antagonism now

existing between the two peoples inhabiting Ireland." The Quakers come

out pretty strong. They first ask to be believed. They hope that

Englishmen will give credence to the sincerity of their convictions

and the disinterestedness of their motives, and then they say that

Home Rule "cannot fail to be disastrous to Ireland, and must tend to

perpetuate and intensify the strife and discord which we have so long

lamented and which we earnestly desire, so far as in us lies, to

mitigate and allay." These protests are not all from Ulster. Every

Grand Jury in Ireland has expressed itself in similar terms. The

leading mercantile men of the three southern provinces of Ireland have

declared in writing that "the Bill of the Government throws amongst us

a new apple of discord, and plunges Ireland again into a state of

political and party ferment." Pages of quotation might be added. But

if those already adduced are not sufficient to satisfy my readers as

to the feeling of the Irish Unionist party, they would hardly be

persuaded though one rose from the dead.

The feeling of the other party is still stronger, and has been so

often and openly expressed as to stand in no need of proof. Mr. Dillon

has threatened to "manage Ulster;" and others have over and over again

declared that the Protestant settlers are not Irishmen, and therefore

have no right in the country. The lower classes of Irish Nationalists

regard an Irish Legislature as an instrument to secure ascendency and

plunder. The ruling idea is loot. The Unionists are determined at all

costs to maintain religious equality and to hold their own. In Ulster

masters and men, landlords and tenants, are of one mind. They do not

bluster and brag. Those who represent them as rowdies do them

grievous wrong. They are sober, thrifty, industrious, pious. In

character they resemble Cromwell's Puritans, or the Scottish

Covenanters of old, and no wonder, for they are of the same stock.

They are by nature kindly and peaceful, but they become dangerous

indeed on the points of liberty, religion, and property. We can partly

judge their future by their past. In the dark and troublous days of

rebellion they held the country for England, established a police, did

for Ireland all that Government neglected to do, and then, having

restored order, the small but mighty minority threw aside their arms

and went back to their work. They are before everything industrial.

Wars and rumours of wars they detest, as injurious to trade, as well

as to higher interests. But when they take off their coats they always

win. They put into their efforts, whether in war or peace, such a

strenuous determination, such an unwavering resolution to succeed,

that they become invincible. They have the confidence inspired by

invariable success. Their opponents have the flabbiness and the lack

of self-reliance resulting from seven hundred years of whining and

querulous complaint. If Mr. Gladstone were to offer complete

separation to-morrow the Irish leaders dare not take it. They know

what would happen if Ulster took the field. Spite of their boasting,

Dillon & Co. know full well that their vaunted numbers would avail

them naught.

The venerable William Arthur, a Nonconformist minister, says:--"We

will not be put under a Parliament in Dublin. The Imperial franchise

and all which that guarantees is our birthright. No man shall take it

from us. We will never sell it. If Englishmen and Scotchmen will not

let us live and die in the freedom we were born to, they will have to

come and kill us. On that ground stands the strongest party in

Ireland. For as sure as the Home Rule party is the larger, so surely

is the Unionist party the stronger. Ask any military man who has spent

a few years in the country. Settle the Irish question by putting the

stronger party under the weaker! You would only change a count of

heads into a trial of strength. Instead of the polling-booth, where

nothing counts but heads, you would set for the two parties another

trysting place. There brains count, education counts, purses count,

habits of hard work count, habits of command and habits of obedience

count, habits of success count, delight in overcoming difficulties

count, northern tenacity counts, and there are other things which I do

not mention that would count. Let not the two parties be summoned to

that trysting place!"

During my visit to Belfast I had exceptional opportunities of

ascertaining the probabilities of armed resistance to the authority of

a Dublin Parliament. I visited what might fairly be called the Ulster

War Department, and there saw regular preparation for an open

campaign, the arrangements being under the most able and expert

superintendence. The tables were covered with documents connected with

the sale and purchase of rifles and munitions of war. One of them set

forth the particulars of a German offer of two hundred and forty-five

thousand Mauser rifles, the arm lately discarded by the Prussian

Government, with fifty million cartridges. As I had frequent

opportunities of observing the manufacture of a hundred and fifty

thousand of these weapons by the National Arms and Ammunition Company

of Sparkbrook, I noted the present quotation, which was 16s. each, the

cartridges to be thrown in for nothing. Another offer referred to a

hundred and forty-nine thousand stand of arms with thirty million

cartridges. There were numerous offers from Birmingham, and a large

consignment of rifles and bayonets were about to be delivered in

Ireland, the entire freight of a small steamer, at a place which I was

then forbidden to mention, but which I may now say was Portaferry. An

enormous correspondence was submitted to me in confidence, and I was

surprised to see how deep and sincere was the sympathy of the working

men of England, who with gentlemen of position and influence, and

rifle volunteers by thousands were offering their aid in the field

should the bill become law. I saw a letter from a distinguished

English soldier with an offer of five hundred pounds and two hundred

men. Money was coming in plentifully, and all the correspondence was

unsought. The office had over fifty thousand pounds in hand, and

promises for more than half a million. The forces at that moment,

organised and drilled, numbered 164,614, all duly enrolled and pledged

to act together anywhere and at any time, many of them already well

armed, and the remainder about to be furnished with modern weapons.

The Government was becoming nervous. An order from headquarters

required a complete survey of the three barracks of Belfast, with an

exhaustive report as to their defensive capabilities. Plans of

existing musketry loopholes were to be made, and commanding officers

were to state if it would be advisable to add to them. Suggestions

were invited, and Mr. Morley, who at that very moment was telling

Parliament that no precautions were being taken, wanted to know if the

said barracks could be held against an organised force of civilians,

arriving unexpectedly, and when Tommy Atkins was taking his walks

abroad. At the same time, military officers were being secretly sworn

in as magistrates. Does this look like the fear of civil war? These

statements, made in the _Gazette_ five months ago, have not been

contradicted. The rank and file of the English Home Rule party know

nothing of this--and by what their priestly allies would call

"invincible ignorance" they may be excused their inability to believe

in stern resistance to anything. The party of surrender are totally

incapable of understanding that men exist who would lay down their

lives for a principle. Mr. Gladstone and his Items, like the Irish

leaders and their dupes, are easily overmastered. You have only to

stand up to them, and they curl up like mongrel curs. But for this

fact were would be no Home Rule Bill. Of the two parties the Irish

were the stoutest, and the weakest went to the wall. The English Home

Rulers cannot conceive that their conquerors could be easily beaten,

or even that men can be found to meet them on the field. On the

contrary, the men of Ulster who know these heroes hold them in deepest

contempt, and in the event of an appeal to arms would treat them as so

many mice. Spite of their Army of Independence, the Nationalists

tacitly admit this, and would defer separation until they have first

by legislative enactments driven away "the English garrison," or

compelled Ulster in self-defence to declare against English rule. And,

strange to say, they propose to use to this end the force of English

arms. They calculate on the resistance of Ulster as a measure of

assistance to their own ultimate purposes. "All we have to do is to

stand by while British soldiers shoot them down like dogs." That is

their expectation, as expressed by one of themselves. Their plans are

well hid. But "The best-laid schemes o' mice and men Gang aft agley,"

as the priest-governed schemers may find to their cost.

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