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Charles McGuinness,
Irish Republican
The
Easter Rising 1916
On 24 April 1916, Patrick Pearse stood outside the General Post Office
in Dublin and read a proclamation announcing the establishment of an Irish
republic under a provisional government. Among the seven signatories of
the proclamation was James Connolly, head of the paramilitary Irish
Citizen Army, who had earlier led a successful occupation of the building.
Elsewhere in Dublin, armed men had taken over key points such as the Four
Courts, the College of Surgeons overlooking St Stephen's Green, and
Boland's Mills. It was Easter Monday, and there were few people in the
centre of Dublin to witness the rising. Many army officers had gone to the
Fairyhouse races.
Almost all the revolutionary leaders were members of the secret Irish
Republican Brotherhood. The outbreak of war had persuaded them that in
England's difficulties lay Ireland's opportunity. As earlier rebels had
looked to France for help, they now turned to Germany, which promised to
send arms. In addition to the small Irish Citizen Army, formed in 1913 to
defend workers against police harassment, there were thousands of Irish
Volunteers, a body formed in response to the Ulster Volunteer Force. Like
the UVF, the Volunteers carried out a successful gun-running exploit,
landing arms at Howth, near Dublin, a few days before war was declared.
The Volunteers had been infiltrated by members of the IRB, which had
secretly fixed Easter Sunday as the date for the rising. The Volunteers'
leader, Eoin MacNeill, only discovered the plan on 20 April. Two days
later, he learned that a German ship bringing arms had been scuttled.
Realizing that a rising was doomed to failure, he cancelled all Volunteer
maneuvers. Despite this setback, and knowing that their forces would be
limited to a modest number of Dublin Volunteers as well as the ICA, Pearse
and Connolly decided that a rising must take place, if only as a 'blood
sacrifice' to arouse the Irish people.
In different circumstances the rebels might have been treated more
mercifully, but Britain was at war, and the army and police had suffered
greater casualties than Pearse's men. Ireland was still under martial law,
and Maxwell was at liberty to inflict retribution. On 3 May, just four
days after the surrender, a terse announcement was made that Pearse and
two other signatories of the republican proclamation had been tried by
court martial and shot. By 12 May the total of executions had reached
fifteen, including Connolly and the three other signatories. Another
seventy-five rebels had the death penalty commuted to penal servitude,
including Countess Constance Markievicz, who would later become the first
woman elected to the Westminster parliament.
In halting the executions, the government was responding to a wave of
public revulsion, but the damage had been done. Ireland had a new gallery
of martyrs, and earlier apathy or even hostility towards republicanism was
replaced by sympathy for the independence cause. Of some 3 ,400 arrested
following the surrender, more than half were imprisoned or interned in
England, where they plotted a new onslaught on British rule.
Independence
The principal beneficiary of the 1916 rising was Sinn Fein (Ourselves
Alone), a political movement founded in 1905 by Arthur Griffith. Griffith,
who opposed the use of force, argued that the Irish MPs should quit
Westminster, set up their own assembly in Dublin, and make British
government unworkable. As public opinion turned against the Irish
parliamentary party, Sinn Fein won several by-elections in 1917. Among its
successful candidates was Eamon de Valera, who had fought in 1916, and he
soon succeeded Griffith as president of Sinn Fein. When a general election
was held in December 1918, Sinn Fein won seventy-three of the 105 Irish
seats, most of the rest going to the Unionists.
Many of the successful Sinn Fein candidates were in prison in England.
However, on 21 January 1919 twenty-five members met in Dublin as Dail
Eireann (Assembly of Ireland) and adopted a declaration of Irish
independence committing themselves to the republic which had been declared
in 1916. On the same day, the War of Independence began when two policemen
were killed by Volunteers in County Tipperary as they guarded a
consignment of gelignite. The Volunteers, who now became known as the
Irish Republican Army, continued to arm themselves through attacks on
police barracks and army depots.
The principal figure in the IRA was Michael Collins, who had fought in the
GPO in 1916. Collins built up a formidable intelligence network, together
with a special squad which assassinated British intelligence officers and
key Irish detectives. Elsewhere, men like Ernie O'Malley and Tom Barry
perfected guerrilla tactics, with mobile "flying columns" that carried out
surprise raids. In 1920 the British government reinforced the Irish police
with ex soldiers known as Black and Tans, wearing a mixture of police and
army uniforms, and later with ex-officers known as Auxiliaries. Atrocities
were committed by both sides and much property was destroyed, including
many country houses owned by Anglo-Irish gentry.
By 1920 the British government, led by David Lloyd George, was prepared to
seek a compromise which would keep Ireland within the British Empire but
make concessions to Irish nationalism. A new Government of Ireland Act
provided for a measure of home rule to be exercised by two parliaments in
Ireland, and in a general election unopposed Sinn Fein candidates took all
but four seats in "Southern Ireland". Since Sinn Fein was unwilling to
enter the new Dublin parliament, Lloyd George offered de Valera
negotiations on the future of Ireland. The two sides agreed on a truce,
and on 11 July 1921 the War of Independence ended.
Later in the month, when de Valera met Lloyd George in London, he refused
to accept the terms offered by the British prime minister. When the second
Dail met in August it elected de Valera president, and thereafter
negotiations with the British government were conducted by a delegation
led by Arthur Griffith. On 6 December 1921, after protracted discussions
and faced with Lloyd George's threat to resume hostilities in Ireland, the
weary delegates agreed to a treaty providing for an "Irish Free State"
with dominion status, and allowing the six counties of Northern Ireland to
remain within the United Kingdom.
The treaty also provided for an oath of allegiance to the crown, which de
Valera refused to accept. When in January 1922 the Dail approved the
treaty by sixty-four votes to fifty-seven, he ceded the presidency to
Griffith. Collins was appointed head of a provisional government. Though
unhappy with the treaty, he rightly believed it opened the way to greater
freedom and independence, and his views were substantially endorsed in a
general election. De Valera still refused to accept the treaty, however,
and the inauguration of the Irish Free State was marked by a civil war
which lasted until the anti-treaty republicans conceded defeat in May
1923.
From A Little History of Ireland by
Martin Wallace.

MICHAEL COLLINS -
1890-1922 -
REVOLUTIONARY
Collins was born near Sam's Cross, Clonakilty, Co Cork, on 16 October
1890. He became a post office clerk in 1906. Sent to London, he learned
Irish at Gaelic League classes and joined Sinn Féin. He later joined both
the Irish Republican Brotherhood and the Irish Volunteers before returning
to Ireland in January l916, to avoid conscription in England.
During the Easter Rising, Collins fought in the General Post Office. In
December 1916, he was released from internment and became a member of the
IRB supreme council. When Eamon de Valera and other republicans were
arrested in 1918, Collins eluded the police and began to build up a
remarkable intelligence system. Elected MP for South Cork in 1918, 'the
Big Fellow' became home minister in the First Dáil, but missed its
opening; he was preparing de Valera's escape from Lincoln jail. He later
became president of the IRB's supreme council.
In the ensuing guerrilla warfare, Collins' special squad systematically
assassinated members of the 'G' division of the Dublin police, Dublin
Castle's main source of intelligence; he had his own informants at
detective headquarters. On 'Bloody Sunday', 21 November 1920, his men shot
dead eleven British intelligence officers. In retaliation, British Black
and Tans killed fourteen people at a football game. Collins' family home
in Cork was burned out in April 1921.
A reluctant negotiator and signatory of the 1921 Anglo Irish Treaty,
Collins wrote 'early this morning I signed my death warrant'. He became
chairman of the provisional government which preceded the Irish Free
State, and Dublin Castle was surrendered to him. On the outbreak of the
Civil War in June 1922, he took command of the forces loyal to the
government.
On 22 August 1922, ten days after the death of Arthur Griffith he was
ambushed and shot dead at Béal na mBláth, Co Cork.
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Ireland, 1916 -And Beyond
by Henry W. Massingham
"Ireland, 1916--And Beyond" by Henry
W. Massingham,
The Atlantic Monthly, December, 1916; Volume 118, No. 6; pages
839-845.
'They that have red cheeks will have pale
cheeks for my sake, and for all that, they will think they are well
paid.'--The Old Woman, in Cathleen-Ni-Houlihan.
In more than one period of the Anglo-Irish
association it has been the misfortune of England to forget Ireland at the
moment when the relationship of the two countries should have been closer and
more sympathetic than usual. She forgot her after the famine, and she forgot her
when the great war broke out. She had her excuse. The war had obliterated the
whole field of her domestic politics and destroyed or suspended her party
system. But even then her statesmen would have done well to remember that July,
1914, had been a time of crisis for Ireland, no less than for her. She had
watched the enlistment of at least one hundred thousand Irishmen, answering to
the ominous title of 'Volunteers.' She had found herself unable to fulfill her
pledge of Home Rule save under conditions which Catholic and Nationalist Ireland
would not accept, or which Protestant Ireland would resist by force. Her
experience of Ireland should have taught her the desperate seriousness of this
sudden reincarnation of the spirit of force. The Ulstermen had got their arms,
and one of their prelates had acclaimed the merciful Providence under which the
gun-running vessel, the Fanny, had reached her destination 'guided' by 'God's
hand' and 'shielded by his fogs.' Ulster was ready, or affected to be ready, to
put all to the test of force.
"We envy not the sluggard's peace, We grasp our
trusty sword," sang one of the bards of Belfast of the incipient
revolution.
The thunder was not all of the stage.
Ulster's threat had all but demoralized the British army, and it was at
least an important element in the German calculation of the part that
England was likely to play in a European struggle. In July, 1914, there
was well-founded belief in the imminence of at least a local civil war. In
August, 1914, the smaller disturbance had been swallowed up in the
conflagration of the world. But the Irish problem remained, subject to
three new and serious aggravations. The first was the postponement of Home
Rule. The second was the weakening of the Irish Parliamentary party. The
third was the growth of Sinn Fein. All three causes were connected. If Mr.
Redmond's following had been a little stronger and younger, he might have
wrested from England a definite concession for Home Rule in return for his
rally to the war. This in turn would have drawn the vitality out of the
growing movement of revolt and turned its energies inward and to
constitutional lines. Mr. Redmond, never, like Parnell, a great personal
force in Ireland, committed the generous error of leaning too heavily on
English opinion in face of an uncompleted treaty of reconciliation with
Ireland.
Nationalist Ireland was not unregardful of the
cause of liberty in Europe; but she was hardly prepared to stand in a body by
England's side in a great war. Nor was Mr. Redmond able to secure for her the
romantic and individual share in the campaign at which he aimed. He hoped for an
Irish Brigade, commanded by Irish officers. The brigade was never formed.
Military etiquette stood in the way, and the delicate task of recruiting for the
volunteer armies was not always intrusted to men who knew how to attract the
political and religious sympathies of the towns and countryside of the West and
the South. Nor was pro-Germanism quite absent. A section of the higher clergy,
and some of the parish priests, were friendly to Austria as the great
conservative Catholic power in Europe; a smaller section professed to find in
Germany the champion of the principle of authority in the State, as against
French skepticism and separatism. In a word, war distracted Ireland while it
united England. The latter was caught up in the whirlwind, while she was in the
middle of a slow and much-impeded bit of political evolution of her own. Events
marched too quickly for her.
Above all, the Ireland of the last ten years was
herself the centre of an attractive and disturbing intellectual movement of her
own. The Victorian revival of letters had died away. But Irish genius had rarely
shone more brightly. Shaw, Wilde, Yeats, Synge, Moore, George Russell, and Lady
Gregory were acknowledged stars of literature and journalism. Behind them ranged
a peculiarly native and original flight of poetry and inspiration. The scholars
of the Gaelic League, and the younger poets who sprang from its revival of the
Irish tongue, owed nothing to English influences and traditions. Like so much of
Yeats and Synge, they were pure Celt. And they stood apart from Irish
parliamentary politics and in real, though not always avowed, hostility to it.
What was
Westminster to them? The homes of their thought lay amid the heather
and cabins of Connemara and the rock-islands of the Atlantic coast, where the
old language and the old folk of Ireland lingered. These wastes they repeopled
with the delicate forms born of a half-tender, half-ironical and critical
spirit. But they could not banish the present. The new Irish poetic drama was
divided between the tendency to rebuke the romanticism of the national movement
and the impulse to invest it with a fresh apparel of beauty, woven of poetry and
legend. Who can say which was the stronger? The mockery of *John Bull's Other
Island*, the more savage satire of *The Playboy of the Western World* condemned
the revolutionary strain in Irish politics. 'Forget and work.--Learn and adapt.
--Go back to business and good sense,' was their message. But neither could
exorcise the idealism that looks through Irish poverty by the windows of the
soul. In *Cathleen-Ni-Houlihan* the idealism is undisguised. The Sinn Fein
rising yields no surprise in the light of that slight but wonderful vision of
the unreconciled Irish spirit. When the 'ships are in the bay' the Irish boy is
still minded to leave home and sweet-heart, as he left them in the spring of
1916.
But it would be excessive to attribute Sinn
Fein merely to the restless memories of the past which flit through the
Irish mind, in the vacancy of unemployment and half-employment. Ireland,
indeed, is still idle so far as her intellectual life is concerned, and
will be so until Home Rule, an organized civil service, and a congenial
educational system have filled the blank spaces of her energies. But she
might have settled down to wait for the Home Rule bill to become a law but
for the immense disturbance of the war. That brought with it two evils,
the Coalition and Conscription. The first largely overthrew the Irish
power in Parliament. When the two main British parties came into union,
the Irish control of our politics ceased to exist. Liberalism, the friend
of Nationalism, had fallen--or had apparently made friends with Unionism,
its enemy, Conscription, again, set up a strong belief in the intention of
the mixed government to draft the young Irish nation into the armies
before it had settled in its mind whether it would accept a treaty of
peace with its old master. Sinn Fein worked on this suspicion. The
volunteers who broke away from Mr. Redmond's control--and the majority
seceded--were diligently practiced in tactics designed to resist a
house-to-house visitation of the recruiting sergeants. Impatient Ireland
was told that conscription had been decided on in the secret session. In
any case, with the postponement of Home Rule and the certainty that either
four or six Ulster counties would be excluded, the fixed points of hope or
calculation in Irish politics seemed to disappear. What could the Home
Rule bill set up? 'No real power of self-government; only a derived and
enfeebled assembly, subject to the concurrent legislation of England and
to concurrent taxation,' [The Sinn Fein Constitution] said the extremists.
To this Sinn Fein opposed the idea of Grattan's Parliament--the claim,
namely, of the people of Ireland ' to be bound only by laws enacted by his
Majesty and the Parliament of the Kingdom.' Given a coordinate parliament
in Dublin, the Sinn Feiners would have been content. McDonagh, one of the
executed leaders, was in the habit of declaring he would make peace with
England on the day after the King had been crowned in Ireland. The wilder
spirits of the Irish Republican Brotherhood, the evil genius of Sinn Fein,
saw such an independent Ireland arise from a German victory, and looked to
a volunteer Irish army to guard and guarantee it.

But the Nationalist Volunteer movement did
not arise from the war; it was an answer to the Ulster organization and
was a more democratic copy of its method and spirit. Under the scheme of
partition, Nationalist Ireland saw the flower of Irish Nationalism plucked
away from the parent stem. Who was to look after the rights and liberties
of Catholic Ulster under an Orange administration? The Nationalist
Volunteers decided that they would. Who would keep the tender plant of
Home Rule in being? That, again, should be their care. The danger of
surrounding Mr. Redmond, Prime Minister of Ireland, with this unasked-for
bodyguard was obvious; he had not created it, but neither could he disband
it. Down came the European storm, blowing away the Ulster revolt and the
threatened schism in the army, but leaving the Nationalist Volunteers in
the field.
Had time marched a little slower, had
Anglo-Irish reconciliation gone a little further, all might have been
well, for Unionism was slowly edging toward an acceptance of Home Rule.
But there were violently hostile elements. Orange Ulster had gone back to
its drum-beating. Brought sharply face to face with a parliament for all
Ireland sitting in Dublin, it would not allow that so bad a thing as
Catholicism could turn out good men of business, fit to govern Ireland and
be put over the heads of the merchants and manufacturers of Belfast, the
inspirers and directors of the immense activity and success of the
Northern industries. Pride of wealth, of race, and religion made it at
once skeptical and intolerant of Home Rule. Nor, in spite of the secession
of Sir Edward Carson from the extreme tenets of Irish Unionism, has it to
this day taken one practical step toward conversion. It notoriously
rebuffed Mr. Asquith on his visit to Belfast. It is not at all certain
that it will consent to follow Sir Edward.
Yet the Ulster revolt aroused a deeper resentment
in Liberal England than in Nationalist Ireland. Looking backward, the more
extreme Irish Nationalist may have seen in it the rewriting of a famous page in
Irish history, when the Protestant North led in the battle of liberty and it was
a not unnatural instinct for Mr. Redmond and his colleagues to counsel
tenderness in dealing with it. They did not want to be responsible for coercing
Irishmen, whether the color they wore was green or orange. But the ominous fact
was, not only that Irishmen of all colors were getting in rifles, and that the
country was beginning to look like an armed camp, but that the Parliamentary
party was losing control of the situation. In the mere course of nature its
strength had passed its meridian. Its leaders were growing old, tired, and--in
the view of an intensely Irish Ireland--over-Anglicized. Westminster had worn
them out. A great Parliamentary figure, Mr. Redmond was never known and followed
in Ireland as Parnell was known and followed. With the organization of the
transport-workers, new economic questions had arisen in urban centres, with
which he was unfamiliar; and new leaders, hot and impatient men like Larkin and
Connolly, had arisen, to control or be controlled by them.
Mr. Dillon maintained a closer and firmer touch
with the country, but he was unsympathetic to the cooperative movement and the
new scientific spirit in agriculture, linked as they were, through the
personalities of Sir Horace Plunkett and Mr. George Russell, to the literary
revival and to the more temperate spirit and the moral teaching of the earlier
Sinn Fein. Ireland began to want a different kind of parliament from that
provided by the Home Rule bill, and different men to lead it. The Sinn Feiners
themselves called for a federation of county councils. Pearse, the most
idealistic of their leaders, was one of the few Irishmen who welcomed Mr.
Birrell's Councils bill as a step in this direction. New ideas and possibilities
for Irish education, the vision of a trained and organized race of farmers, were
in their minds. The Parliamentarians were forgetting Ireland at the critical
hour, and to her great misfortune Ireland forgot them.
Nor was Mr. Birrell, the Secretary to the Lord
Lieutenant and the real governor of Ireland, the man to piece together the
sundering elements in Irish political society. After years of office Ireland had
tired him out. He had done two great things for her. He had carried a Home Rule
bill, and he had settled the great problem of higher education, before which the
leaders of the two opposing schools of British policy in Ireland, Gladstone and
Balfour, had equally recoiled. That was enough work for his unambitious,
literary, and pessimistic temperament. The task of seeing Ireland through the
interim period, during which the Home Rule bill would become a law, was
distasteful and difficult. Distasteful, because it involved a series of small
compromises in Nationalist administration, and difficult because of the growing
Orange revolt and the unrest provoked by the war. It was necessary to govern to
some extent with Mr. Redmond, and yet how could there be true partisanship
between him and Dublin Castle? Some show of patronage Nationalism must claim, in
view of the coming of the new order, but not without weakening its public spirit
and popular appeal. Moreover Mr. Birrell felt that the half-acquiescence of the
Executive in the incipient Ulster rebellion had disarmed it for a ruthless
dealing with the Nationalist Volunteers. The Sinn Feiners were clever. They were
careful to follow their illustrious model. The gun-running at Howth was a close
copy of the Orangeman's exploit at Larne. Germany was the impartial provider of
both these highly providential gifts. A Liberal statesman was in a dilemma. How
crush a movement which its promoters identified with the law that was to
be--that is, Home Rule--after half-condoning a movement directed avowedly both
against the law that was and the law that was to come?
It would seem therefore as if Ireland, at the
moment when she most wanted government, was most lacking in its means and
instruments. British rule was gone or was going. Irish self-government, its
inevitable substitute, had not arrived. Even if the path to it had been a
smoother one, it was doubtful if the Home Rule bill was a vessel into which
could be poured the ripening energies of the people. Save in the towns, the
standard of life was rising fast. No visitor to the West could fail to be struck
with the social changes wrought by Land Purchase and Land Distribution, by the
rehousing work of the Land Commission and the Congested Districts Board, and the
application of Old-Age pensions on the English scale to a countryside where a
flow of silver money was almost as rare a thing as boots on the children's feet.
The people began to feel a new pride in themselves, and also to realize how
narrow a life theirs must be so long as Ireland remained at once poor and
dependent. Had Sinn Fein been in wiser hands, had there been no war and no
Dublin strikes, had capital in the South been led by a statesman rather than by
a man of hard and despotic temper, and had Mr. Redmond been able to add the
flower of the new Irishmen to the little band of intellectuals he had actually
recruited; had Britain been quicker and more generous, and Ulster less bigoted
and self-sufficient,--in a word, had time and tide been for the most unlucky of
countries instead of against her,--there might have been a promising start for
Home Rule. The worst did not indeed happen. The country districts refused to
join the towns, even in the one southern county where a rebellion was most to be
dreaded; and the crushing of the weak and divided rising was certain when the
formidable ranks of Volunteers shrank to the measure of a couple of thousand men
and boys [I should say that half the prisoners I saw in Kilmainham were under
20--THE AUTHOR], and a short-lived strategy of street-fighting. Again England
had her chance in Ireland, and it is not certain that she has lost it.
The first steps were mistaken ones, for England
failed to realize how completely the rising was broken and how important it was
for the main body of Irish Nationalism to hold it in due perspective. Its
extraordinary folly and impatience, the inconsequence of its leadership, the
evil of the German association, were evident. But it had features bound to
endear it to the Irish man and woman who read the history of their country less
in sequence than in the flashlight of its romantic episodes. The Sinn Fein
leaders were men of piety and singleness of character. I have heard the story of
their deaths from an eye-witness: it was a study in unaffected courage and
nobility of bearing. Ireland heard of it almost before the echoes of the firing
party's rifles had died away; and the Catholic Church, faithful to her sons, has
given it a canonization of pity and sympathy. Had the dribble of executions been
avoided, or had it been stayed after the death of the signatories to the
revolutionary manifesto, Ireland's first impulse of repudiation would, I think,
have remained with her. If it changed to sorrow and anger, we must blame our
want of magnanimity, and see how the break in the reconciling policy can be
mended once more.
To this amending policy there are, I think, two
main clues. The first is the break up of the solid Unionism which had never
advanced since 1886, when its highest point was Mr. Chamberlain's conception of
a grant of Home Rule based on the relationship of a colonial provincial
legislature to a Dominion or Commonwealth parliament. There is again a Unionist
Secretary for Ireland. But it is known that Mr. Duke has gone to Dublin to
promote a settlement of the two inseparable questions of social order and
self-government. His success with Southern Unionism can hardly be doubted; three
figures of the quality of the Archbishop of Dublin, Sir Horace Plunkett, and
Lord Monteagle could make a treaty with Nationalist Ireland on a basis that
would give the South and West a conservative, but a fairly enlightened and
representative, government. Ulster remains; the wall of her local separatism is
unbroken. Not so her old, fast alliance with British Unionism. Whether Sir
Edward Carson's understanding with Mr. Redmond holds or no, the British Unionist
party is under an unwritten but ineluctable compact with the Nationalist leader
to give him the full equivalent of his support of the war and his tender of
Nationalist aid for it. There is only one limit. A Parliament for all Ireland
will now, it is clear, have to come through Ulster's disillusionment with
partition, but also after fair trial of that experiment. What she wants is to
realize once for all that the trial will be made, that is, that direct British
government over two thirds of the Irish people will soon determine, and that her
choice will then lie between acceptance of her lot in Ireland and a cramped and
expensive life as an annexe of Downing Street. This is the point which will test
the statesmanship of her leaders. Hitherto they have hardly been tried, for
British Unionism has stood between them and true responsibility. The time is
coming when they will stand alone.
The second clue to the future of Irish government
is that which the rebellion itself has afforded. Strategically the Dublin rising
was based on a clever plan of resistance to everything that a regular army could
bring against the method of the barricades--except artillery. The moment this
was brought to bear on the rebel lines by land and water, the fighting was at an
end. The original political miscalculation--for there was no inherent connection
between Sinn Fein and rebellion, and in its earlier stages the movement was both
ethical and political--was still more vital. I have suggested that the Sinn
Feiners had not entirely misread the Irish situation. Absolute separation was
not their real goal, but rather the organization of an Ireland cut away from the
blight of Anglicanism and 'West Britonism.' And they achieved one true point of
criticism. They saw that Ireland wanted something at once more practical and
more ideal than the kind of parliament that the Home Rule bill, both in its
first and in its amended form, could give her. The blunder of Sinn Fein was to
think it possible that two virtually coordinate parliaments could exist (in
dissension with each other) in London and Dublin. Obviously the disparity of
wealth, of power, would be too great. A self-governed Ireland could always
embarrass England. But England in isolation from Ireland or in hostility to her
could ruin her economically and politically so long as the British Empire
existed and we remained at the head of it.
The question is whether another and a better way
is not open for the greater and lesser unit, to walk together. Such a way has
been opened by the suggestion that a final settlement should come after the war,
through the intervention of the over-seas Dominions, and as part of a new
Imperial constitution. Some such work of federation is overdue, for the British
Empire has clearly outgrown its one sovereign Parliament on the banks of the
Thames. That idea is the one survival of Mr. Lloyd George's abortive scheme of
partition. It implies something more than a system of delegation from the
Imperial Parliament, with local assemblies sitting, say at Edinburgh, Dublin,
and Cardiff. Our Imperial constitution must assume Ireland to be a unit in the
Empire, and give her both a local representation and a share in the Imperial
government. Her resulting liberties would then come, not as a gift from the
nation that broke Ireland's Parliament, but from the union of states on which
the stamp of her own exiled genius is visibly laid.
But before the Empire takes on so great a
responsibility, there is a question which she must ask Ireland, and which
Ireland must ask herself once and for all--will she accept British citizenship?
Why not? Even the Sinn Fein constitution does not prohibit a free union with her
old suzerain. Nor with the defeat of Germany does any other possible future open
up to her. Absolute independence is a dream. But independence on the scale or
after the likeness of Canada, or New Zealand, in which thousands of Irishmen
have a share, is no dream, but a possible, and even a near, reality. Only in
this way do we attain a solution of the mixed problem of nationality and empire,
which neither the Home Rule bill, nor Mr. Chamberlain's plan of provincial
self-government, nor the Sinn Fein propaganda could yield. The existing deadlock
in Anglo-Irish politics might seem to forbid such an issue. But the
entanglement, like the blazing forest that lay in Siegfried's path to Brunnhilde,
is more apparent than real. Nationalists cannot force Home Rule against Ulster.
But neither, in face of Mr. Redmond's lavish gift of Irish youth for a British
war, can Ulster stop Home Rule. Is it in her interest to try? Ulster is Irish,
not English. Her trade looks on two great markets. The road to neither is in her
hands or in those of Ireland. For the day after the partition to which she is in
effect a consenting party, the Ulster commercial--who is a debtor to the Irish
peasant-farmer--must ask himself whether he really wishes to see his creditor
sole master of the finance and the administration of the West, the Centre, and
the South. His answer may not be immediate, but it is not doubtful. When it is
given, the story of old Ireland comes to an end and that of new Ireland begins.
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