1919
THE
year 1919 comes to us with the appearance of one of the most pregnant and
historic dates of the modern world. It has ended the greatest war in history,
begotten a new thing in the history of mankind, a League of Nations which claims
to be the foundation-stone for the future united life of the human race, and
cleared the stage for fresh and momentous other constructions or destructions,
which will bring us into another structure of society and of the framework of
human life than has yet been known in the recorded memory of the earth's
peoples. This is record enough for a single year and it looks as if there were
already sufficient to give this date an undisputed preeminence in the twentieth
century. But it is possible that things are not quite what they look to the
contemporary eye and that posterity may see them in a very different focus. 1815
must have seemed the date of dates to the men of the day whose minds were filled
with the view of the long struggle between the ancient regimes and revolutionary
France and then between Europe and Napoleon. But when we look back at present,
we see that it was only a stage, the end of the acutest phase of struggle, the
commencement of a breathing-time, the date of a makeshift which could not
endure. We look back from it to 1789 which began the destruction of an old order
and the birth of a new ideal and beyond it to later dates which mark the
progress of that ideal towards its broadening realisation. So too posterity may
look back beyond this year 1919 to the beginning of the catastrophe which marks
the first collapse of the former European order and forward beyond it to dates
yet in the womb of the future which will mark the progress towards realisation
of whatever order and ideal is destined to replace it. This year too may be only
the end of an acute phase of a first struggle, the commencement. of a
breathing-time, the year of a make- shift, the temporary halt of a flood in
motion. That is so because it has not realised the deeper mind of humanity nor
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answered
to the far-reaching intention of the Time-Spirit.
In the enthusiasm of the struggle a hope arose
that it would sweep away all the piled-up obstacles to human progress and usher
in with a miraculous immediateness a new age. A vague ideal also syllabled
eloquently of peace, of brotherhood, of freedom, of unity, which for the moment
partly enlightened and kindled the soul of the race and gave its intellect a
broader vista. Men spoke of the powers of good and evil separated on opposite
sides and locked in a decisive conflict. These ideas were the exaggerations of
sentiment and idealistic reason and in their excessive and blinding light many
things took cover which were of a very different nature. The hope could not but
be an illusion, a haloscene of the dream mind when it sees a future possibility
in its own light apart from existing conditions. Human mind and action are too
much of a tangled coil to admit of such miraculous suddennesses; the physical
shock of war and revolution can break down stifling obstructions, but they
cannot of themselves create either the kingdom of good or the kingdom of God; for
that a mental and spiritual change is needed to which our slowly moving human
nature takes time to shape its customary being. The ideal, a thing of the
intellect and the sentiment only, cannot so easily bring about its own
effectuation; force of circumstance, the will to survive of existing
actualities, the insistent past of our own nature are not so easily blown away
by the eager shouting of a few high and great words or even by the breath of
the thought behind them, however loudly blare the trumpets of the ideal. Nor
was the war itself precisely a definite issue between pure good and pure evil,
- such distinctions belong to the world of the idealistic reason of which our
actual intricate existence in whose net opposites are very bafflingly fused
together, is as yet at least no faithful reproduction, - but a very confused
clash and catastrophe of the intertangled powers of the past, present and
future. The result actually realised is only such as might have been expected
from the balance of the forces at work. It is not the last result nor the end
of the whole matter, but it represents the first sum of things that was ready
for working out in the immediate- ness of the moment's potency. More was
involved which will now press for its reign, but belongs to the future.
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The cataclysm of the last five years had
a Janus face, one side turned towards the past, one turned towards the future.
In its dealings with the past it was a conflict between two forces, one
represented by Germany and the central Powers, the other by America and the
western nations of Europe. Outwardly, imperial Germany represented a very
nakedly brutal imperialism and militarism satisfied of its own rightful claim
and perfection and opposed to the broader middle-class democracy - but
democracy tainted with a half-hearted, uneasy, unwilling militarism and a
liberalised, comfortably half-idealistic imperialism- of Western Europe. But
this was only the outside of the matter, in itself it would not have been a
sufficient occasion for so great a catastrophe. Imperial Germany and all it
represented had to go because it was the worst side of European civilisation
enthroned in all the glory of a perfect mechanical and scientific efficiency.
Its figure was a composite godl1ead of Moloch and Mammon seated between the
guardian figures of Intelligence and Science. It had its ideal, a singular
combination of the remnants of the old spirit of monarchy and feudalism now
stripped of all its past justification, of a very modern burdensome organised
aggressive commercialism and industrialism and of a mechanised State socialism
administered by an empire and a bureaucracy, all guided by an expert
intelligence and power of science. This triple-headed caricature of a future
ideal for the world, with its claim to take possession of the race and
mechanise its life for it, had to be broken, and with it passed away almost all
the old phantoms of aristocracy and survivals of aristocratic monarchy which
still lived on in an increasingly democratic Europe. So much the war has swept
away; but its more important and positive result is not the destruction of the
past, but a shaking even of the present bases and a clearing of the field for
the forces of the future. The future does not belong to that hybrid
thing, a middle- class democracy infected with the old theory of international
relations, however modified by concessions to a new broader spirit of idealism.
The peace which closes the war is evidently in part a prolongation of the past
and a thing of the moment, its only importance for the future is its
association' with the plan
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for a league of nations.
But this league also is a makeshift, a temporary device awaiting the
possibility of a more perfect formation.- Its insecurity lies in the degree to
which it is a concession to the past and founded on a present which is indeed
still dominant, but very evidently doomed to a rapid passing. The future
destined to replace this present is evident enough in some of its main outward
tendencies, in society away from plutocracy and middle-class democracy to some
completeness of socialism and attempt at a broad and equal commonalty of social
living, in the relations of the peoples away from aggressive nationalism and
balances of power to some closer international comity. But these are only
symptoms, feelings-out, mechanical tendencies, not likely by themselves,
whatever changes they bring, to satisfy for long the soul of humanity. Behind
them lies a greater question of the spirit and ideal which are to govern the
relations of man with man and people with people in the age that is opening,
the most critical because the most far-reaching in its hopes of all the
historic ages of humanity.
Meanwhile much is gone that had to go,
though relics and dregs of it remain for destruction, and the agony of a
sanguinary struggle is ended, and for that there may well be rejoicing. But if
something is ended, all has yet to be begun. The human spirit has still to find
itself, its idea and its greater orientation.
THE END
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