To Dr. Gallaher, our friend of the professional appearance and

gold-headed cane, was intrusted the task of inaugurating the work

undertaken by the Revolutionary Directory of the Clan-na-Gael. At

the time he set out all was enthusiasm in the ranks of the Clan,

and great things were promised. In one secret circular the F.C. (or

governing body) had informed the members “that it had no delicacy

or sentimentality about how it would strike the enemy, or when or

where.... They meant war, they meant that war to be unsparing and

unceasing. They meant it to be effective. Their policy would be to

make assaults in all directions, so that the suffering, bitterness,

and desolation which followed active measures should be felt in every

place.”

Under the pretence of taking a voyage to Europe for his health’s

sake, Gallaher set out in the steamship _Alaska_ on the 15th October

1882, reaching Liverpool in good time, and from thence travelling to

Glasgow, in order, as he explained, to see some relatives. Glasgow,

by the way, has always had a prominent representative of the British

branch of the Fenians in residence there. From Glasgow he came on to

the London Wall Hotel, and here he remained for a month spying out

the land and making the preliminary arrangements for the work which

was to follow. His work finished, he took a trip to Dublin, where

at the Gresham Hotel he lived as befitted a man of his position.

From thence he proceeded to Donegal to visit more “relatives.” From

Donegal he eventually made his way to Queenstown, where in the

_Bosnia_ he took passage for home on the 10th December, having, as he

subsequently reported, made all necessary arrangements for commencing

his branch of the “active work.”

He was with Sullivan in Chicago in the following month, and here he

and I met and had many chats together. We were fellow-doctors, and we

“chummed” together in a fashion very agreeable to me. He soon wearied

me, however, for I found he could talk of nothing but dynamite, its

production, its effectiveness, and the great weapon it was soon to

prove against the British Government. He spent the next couple of

months in communication with the powers that were, and placed them in

full possession of all he had done and all he hoped to do. They took

an equally sanguine view of the possibilities of success, and no time

was lost in enlisting the first dynamite band which visited Europe.

By the middle of March there were eight men embarked on the dangerous

enterprise, Gallaher being the leader and paymaster; and at this date

the first of them set out for England in the Cunarder _Parthia_.

Every precaution was taken to avert suspicion, and so much care was

exercised that some travelled as steerage passengers, while the rest,

like Gallaher, journeyed in gentlemanly fashion. The band was made up

of Gallaher and his brother Bernard, Dowd, Wilson, O’Connor, Curtin,

Whitehead, and Norman, all being Clan-na-Gael men, though none save

the doctor held any important position in the organisation.

The first arrivals of this precious assembly of dynamitards reached

Liverpool on the 27th of March, and, of course, separated at

once. Gallaher went to the Charing Cross Hotel, which he made his

head-quarters. His men were quickly put to work, and in a very short

time a nitro-glycerine factory was established in Birmingham, under

the superintendence of Whitehead. From here large quantities of

liquid were conveyed to some few points in London in rubber bags and

rubber shooting-stockings. All the elaborate arrangements, however,

were destined to come to naught, for before any “active” work

could be done, thanks to the vigilance of the police in London and

Birmingham, Gallaher and his associates were arrested, and the whole

of the nitro-glycerine seized. The month of May 1883 saw the trial

and conviction of the leader and three of his associates, Whitehead,

Curtin, and Wilson, the case for the Crown being completed by the

testimony of Norman, _alias_ Lynch, who played the _rôle_ which

never lacks an exponent in the case of an Irish conspiracy—that

of informer. All of the unfortunate prisoners were sentenced to

penal servitude for life. An interesting feature in connection with

Gallaher’s arrest was the discovery on his person of no less a sum

than £1400.

What the actual designs of this dynamite band were, are not, and

probably never will be known. Quite sufficient for the public must

be the fact that so enormous was the quantity of nitro-glycerine

discovered that according to experts, it was quite equal to the

blowing up of every house and street in London, from one end to the

other. Pleasant discovery this for the ordinary British citizen who

laughs at dynamite and pooh-poohs the existence of any condition

of things calling for a more elaborate Secret Service. The arrest

and discomfiture of the Gallaher band had one very useful result.

It effectively put an end to all idea of manufacturing dynamite on

English soil. Unfortunately, however, it did not put an end to the

Dynamite Campaign. It simply affected the weapon, not those who were

prepared to employ it.

The next group of dynamitards who visited England included

Cunningham, Burton, Mackay Lomasney, Luke Dillon, and a man known as

Ryan of Philadelphia. These men did not all come at the same time,

but they worked together in harmony so far as it was possible. During

their visit to London explosions occurred in October 1883 on the

Underground Railway; in February 1884, at Victoria Station; in May

1884, at Scotland Yard; in December 1884, at London Bridge; and in

January 1885, at the House of Commons and the Tower. The dynamite

employed in these cases was all brought from America, secreted about

the persons of the conspirators, and of women who were sent over with

it, as well as by an employé of one of the steamers of the National

Steamship Line, who belonged to the organisation. The explosive was

generally made up in slabs of Atlas powder, obtained from, amongst

other sources, the Atlas Company and the Repauno Chemical Company of

Philadelphia.

Of the second group, only two men were brought to trial, Cunningham

and Burton; and these men, for the attempts on the House of Commons

and the Tower, were sentenced to penal servitude for life. The

remainder, with the exception of Lomasney, escaped to America.

Lomasney, in company with a man supposed to be named Fleming, met his

fate under London Bridge in his attempt to blow up that structure.

Luckily for the Londoners, the bridge escaped without any injury,

but Mackay and his companion apparently came to their end by the

discharge of the explosive, for they were never seen more.

There were two other men whose part in the Dynamite Campaign of this

period deserves mention. These were “Jack” Daly, as he was called,

and his confederate, J. F. Egan, who were tried and sentenced at

Warwick in 1884, the former to imprisonment for life, and the latter

to penal servitude for twenty years. Daly was perhaps the most daring

and desperate criminal of all, and his intended crime merits special

reference. This was the blowing up of the House of Commons while in

session, by the throwing of bombs on to the table in front of the

Speaker. So ardent was Daly in planning this foul enterprise that he

twice gained admission to the Strangers’ Gallery of the House. When

arrested, some of these bombs were found upon him, and examination

showed that one of them, if used, would have been quite sufficient

to send every stick and stone, to say nothing of the members of the

House of Commons themselves, heavenwards or thereabouts. Luckily,

this desperate man was arrested in time, for assuredly his character

was quite sufficient to warrant the belief that he would have carried

out his intention.[3]

Of all the schemes indulged in by the dynamite men, none seems to

have been more far-fetched than that of the theft of a certain stone

from within the walls of Westminster Abbey. This was the famous

“Stone of Scone,” which serves as the seat of the Coronation-chair

in the Abbey. To an outsider the possession of such a stone as this

seems of no importance whatever. Yet, ludicrous as it may appear, the

idea of securing it gave rise to great enthusiasm and led to a very

generous subscription with this object. According to the originators

of the scheme, this “Stone of Destiny” was really the property of

Ireland for a thousand years before Christ, and upon it were crowned

the Irish kings, for hundreds of years, on the sacred Hill of Tara.

Its restoration to the land of its original and only lawful owners,

it was contended, would inspire confidence in the course then being

pursued, and the people would be strengthened by the well-known

tradition “that so long as this stone remained in Ireland, so long

would she remain a united nation,” while its loss to the English

would work wonders. Elaborate preparations were made for carrying

out the scheme. Men were sent from America to work in conjunction

with certain Fenians in London, and it was decided that some of the

conspirators should secrete themselves in the Abbey, and at night

seize the police, remove the stone, and pass it out through a window

to others who would be in waiting outside to take it to a place of

safety. For months these men waited and waited, but the opportunity

never came, for one of the group gave the whole thing away to the

police, and the detectives who surrounded the sacred edifice made the

seizure impossible. In the end the three principals had to leave the

country for fear of arrest, and the whole affair ended in smoke—as

usual!

The close of the year 1885 brought the announcement of Mr.

Gladstone’s conversion to Home Rule, and the termination of the

Dynamite Campaign for the time being. How the political situation

was viewed at this period, can best be represented by the following

extracts from a secret circular of the Clan-na-Gael, or United

Brotherhood, issued two days before Christmas:—

“The operations so far conducted have compelled the enemy to

recognise the Constitutional party, and we are now in a fair way

to reap the benefits and results of the heroic work of the members

of the U.S. (United Brotherhood).... We expect to resume active

operations after the present exigencies of the Constitutional

party are passed. We have purposely and advisedly abstained from

doing anything likely to embarrass them during the crisis of the

elections. It is to be hoped that during these operations, members

will abstain from making inquiries or discussing the subject in

any manner, for we cannot say when we undertake to answer members,

but that at the same time we are answering the inquiries of our

enemy, furnishing important information, and giving important clues

to detect and suppress our work. The mystery of an unknown power

striking in the dark, always able to avoid detection, is far more

terrible than the damage inflicted. We caution you, therefore,

above all things, to be silent; but if compelled to speak, disavow

all knowledge, or better still, mislead all inquirers. In the

meantime, we wish to impress on you the necessity of mutual

forbearance and faith.”

So, for the time, in deference to “the exigencies of the

Constitutional party,” the Dynamite Campaign was brought to a close,

leaving as its record little or no damage to the enemy, but no less

than twenty-five of the unfortunate instruments in prison, sixteen

undergoing life sentences, two, sentences of twenty years’ penal

servitude, and seven, sentences of seven years each. Of course, some

of these prisoners are not men from the American side. In many cases

those coming from America picked up colleagues in England, and,

unfortunately for these latter, the knowledge which the local police

possessed proved disastrous to them.

XLIX.

The secret convention of the Revolutionary organisation—or rather,

of the principal section which had remained faithful to Sullivan—met

in due course, in August 1886, but as I was not a delegate, I had

no personal knowledge of what took place. The spirit of the time,

however, was very fairly reflected in some circulars, issued prior

to its assembly, from which I take the following extracts:—

“The indications all point to the conclusion that the measure of

Home Rule offered will be emasculated and pared down in such a way

as to make it unacceptable to those for whom it is intended. We

are now preparing for those contingencies, and the estimates for

the cost of making a rigorous campaign with ‘delusion’ (dynamite)

will absorb more funds than are at present available from the

prescribed percentage. The Executive, therefore, in order to meet

the great outlay necessary at this crisis, take this occasion to

request that, in addition to the usual percentage, each camp at

once, by a vote of the camp, send on such additional funds as they

may deem proper.... It is suggested that in voting this fund it be

credited in forwarding it entirely to ‘delusion’ (dynamite). In the

meantime, in the next few months, important operations are likely

to take place; you are cautioned to use every device to mislead

those engaged in tracing our operations.”

And again:—

“We have some members who are opposed to the active operations of

the last few years, and who, therefore, favour a more enlarged

representation. It would seem to us that the operations objected to

are fully vindicated by the concessions wrung thereby from England.

However, we offer no suggestions as to what line of policy you

may see fit to pursue. It will be the business of your Convention

to frame that policy, and the business of the Executive Body to

execute them without regard to individual opinions....

“The silent secret warfare has been productive of results. It would

be well, therefore, to instruct your delegates as to your wishes on

those points fully and clearly. Having instructed your delegates

which of these policies you wish to pursue, the details will not be

difficult. It would be well, therefore, to put your instructions

to your delegates in one of the following general terms, with such

alterations as you deem proper:—

“Viz., ‘Our delegate is instructed to favour an active secret

policy, similar to recent operations;’ or, in the alternative of

favouring a return to open insurrectionary operations, as follows:—

“Viz., ‘Our delegate is instructed to favour the planting of

ploughs (distribution of arms) and an open insurrectionary

movement.’

“There can then be no insinuations of misrepresentation, and

whatever policy is adopted will have the overwhelming support of

the organisation at its back. It will be well, also, to embody such

changes as are desirable in the constitution in your instructions.

It is to be hoped that, in the short time intervening between this

and the Convention, you will fully, wisely, and carefully consider

the policy of the future, and the character, intelligence, and

experience of your delegates....

“The active operations of the U.S. (United Brotherhood) have

brought about the probable granting of Home Rule. It is desirable

that delegates to the National Convention shall be fully informed

of your desire to follow up these operations on the same lines, or

whether you desire to fall back on the old work of putting ploughs

in. The latter course does not seem to us fruitful of results

or practical. The former policy has been vindicated by great

destruction with little loss to us. It is for the Convention to

decide, however, what the future policy shall be.”

From the official report of the secret Convention which reached me

subsequently, I learnt that the votes in favour of dynamite had been

in the majority, for the policy of the late Executive had been

endorsed, and the new Executive given a free hand for the future.

What, however, was perhaps the most important proceeding of all

at this Convention of the Revolutionists, was the passing of the

following resolution:—

“Resolved:—That we maintain the same relations in the future to

open societies, working for the same purpose as ourselves, that we

have in the past.”

If further proof were wanted beyond that already given of the

“understanding” which existed between the open and secret

organisations, it could not be supplied in a more emphatic manner

than this.

Although the Executive were given full power to act as they thought

best, it was apparently considered undesirable to do anything during

the latter part of 1886, and so nothing of importance came to pass

up to the month of April 1887, when I made another trip to Europe,

without, however, any letters or credentials on this occasion. My

visit was, nevertheless, not of an uneventful character. I visited

the House of Commons more than once, and in the social intercourse

which took place between myself and some of the Irish M.P.’s, learnt

many facts of an interesting character. It was during this visit that

I set myself to find out some particulars regarding Dr. James G.

Fox, M.P. I was rather curious about this gentleman, who now failed

to recognise me in the House of Commons lobby, although we had met

on more than one occasion at Land League Conventions in the States,

where we had been brother delegates. His associations, his position

as State Executive for the League in New York, and his well-known

National proclivities as evinced during his fifteen years’ residence

at Troy and elsewhere in the States, all made me anxious to know

something of the man in his new position of M.P., and of how his

thoughts now inclined.

I learnt casually that he was in the habit of frequenting Gatti’s

Restaurant in the Adelaide Gallery, Strand, and there I determined

to renew my acquaintance with him. The opportunity for doing so was

not long wanting, for on an early day I found myself seated at the

same table with him, where he was deeply engaged in perusing the

_Irish World_. Making this fact an excuse for opening a conversation

with him, I asked, in an interested way, if I could obtain copies

of the paper he was reading at any place in London. I spoke with

a marked American accent, and my appearance did not belie the

suggestion I wished to convey as regards my nationality. He replied

that he thought not, explaining that he received it regularly from

the other side, asking me in conclusion if I was interested in the

publication. I replied in the affirmative, and then followed his

query as to whether I was not from the United States. To this I made

answer by producing my card, whereupon he looked intently at me as he

remarked, “Why, I ought to know you; I have met you in conventions.

My name is Fox.” The information was rather unnecessary as far as I

was concerned, but, maintaining a quiet face, I thought for a moment,

and in the end confessed to a recollection of him. We were soon on

familiar terms, and discussed American matters with great freedom.

There was one fact that I wanted particularly to discover, and that

was whether or not Fox was a member of the Clan-na-Gael. I had had

no opportunity of learning this at the open conventions at which we

had previously met, but yet my view very strongly inclined to the

belief that he was. In the course of our conversation, therefore,

I took occasion to give him the “hailing sign,” but he did not

return it, merely remarking significantly that he was not a member

of any secret society, a remark which, taken in connection with my

sign, tickled me not a little. I never ascertained the truth of the

matter, but I remembered the circumstance when, in June 1888, at

the Clan Convention in Chicago, a burly delegate near me mounted his

chair, announced himself from Troy—where Fox had lived—and in a

loud voice demanded recognition by the chair. On this being accorded

him, he said, holding up the _Times_ pamphlet, “Behind the Scenes

in America,” that he held in his hand a little book which had been

sent to him by a Member of Parliament who was a member of his camp.

This book was being sold by the thousand at the price of one penny,

and the information it contained could only have been supplied by

a traitor high up in the ranks of the organisation. He moved for a

committee to inquire into the matter. This committee was appointed,

but their inquiry ended in smoke, the “traitor,” as I was termed,

having another narrow escape.

While in England on this trip, the authorities learned of the

presence of General Millen in Paris, and to Paris I was despatched,

in order to find out if possible what Millen was doing. I found “le

brave Général” of the Clan-na-Gael very comfortably settled in the

_Hôtel des Anglais_ in the Cour de la Reine, accompanied by his wife

and two interesting daughters. I called upon him, representing that I

had heard of his being in Paris through the _Herald_ office, and was

anxious as an old friend to say “how do you do.” I did not, however,

gain very much by my visit, for the simple reason that at this time

Millen had not, as far as I believe, any close connection with the

dynamite business known as the Jubilee Plot, with which his name was

subsequently associated. At this point his business in Europe had to

do with the bringing about of a reconciliation between the British

and the American branches of the Revolutionary organisation.

The fact was, that for two or three years previously the relations

between the two sections of the conspirators had been of a very

strained character. Sullivan, finding that the home organisation was

not in favour of dynamite, when the campaign was started, had argued

that they should not have any more money to spend on organisation

and arms, which, for all that was known to the contrary, were simply

rusting away in Ireland; and, accordingly, supplies were stopped,

and the home Fenians were not notified of the last couple of

conventions, with the result that no envoys from Great Britain and

Ireland attended. This led to a very bitter feeling in Ireland, and

the contention was strongly urged that the conduct of the American

Executive was distinctly _ultra vires_. Now, when dissensions raged

in America, Sullivan, long-headed as usual, sought to strengthen his

section by the allegiance of the home organisation; and accordingly,

Millen was despatched to Europe to bring about a more satisfactory

condition of affairs. His mission, in this regard at least, was

unsuccessful.

As for Millen’s connection with the Jubilee explosion, I know very

little. The whole undertaking was shrouded in mystery, but it is

pretty certain that it was not a Clan-na-Gael affair alone. The

best description that could be given of it would be that it was in

its inception a Rossa undertaking financed by the Clan-na-Gael.

For political reasons the secret organisation could not openly

ally themselves with dynamite for the moment, because tactical

considerations dictated the giving of a free and untrammelled hand

to Mr. Parnell to hoodwink Mr. Gladstone and his supporters. As,

however, the circulars I quoted a few pages back showed, dynamite was

not by any means thrust aside; so, in order to keep a fair front to

the open movement, and yet a satisfactory stand in the eyes of the

fiery rank and file, Rossa was temporarily taken into the good graces

of the Executive, and some of his adherents despatched with funds

from the secret organisation to kick up a row in England. Millen,

at the time I saw him, was not in the plot, which at that moment

indeed had not been hatched; but on his return to America he fell in

with the scheme and returned to Europe to work it out. His bungling,

however, led to his being superseded by John J. Moroney, a tried and

trusted friend of Alexander Sullivan, who was despatched to London

with a large amount of money and distinct orders to show some value

for it. What happened is a matter of too recent history to need

recapitulation here. The introduction of Moroney and his colleagues

to the House of Commons by Mr. Joseph Nolan, M.P., and the facts

associated with the working of the conspiracy, are of too late a date

to be forgotten so soon.[4]

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