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hair; who was candidate for some North Country constituency。  We 

discussed the political outlook; and; like so many Socialists at 

that time; he was full of vague threatenings against the Liberal 

party。  I was struck by a thing in him that I had already observed 

less vividly in many others of these Socialist leaders; and which 

gave me at last a clue to the whole business。  He behaved exactly 

like a man in possession of valuable patent rights; who wants to be 

dealt with。  He had an air of having a corner in ideas。  Then it 

flashed into my head that the whole Socialist movement was an 

attempted corner in ideas。 。 。 。







8





Late that night I found myself alone with Margaret amid the debris 

of the gathering。



I sat before the fire; hands in pockets; and Margaret; looking white 

and weary; came and leant upon the mantel。



〃Oh; Lord!〃 said Margaret。



I agreed。  Then I resumed my meditation。



〃Ideas;〃 I said; 〃count for more than I thought in the world。〃



Margaret regarded me with that neutral expression behind which she 

was accustomed to wait for clues。



〃When you think of the height and depth and importance and wisdom of 

the Socialist ideas; and see the men who are running them;〃 I 

explained。 。 。 。  〃A big system of ideas like Socialism grows up out 

of the obvious common sense of our present conditions。  It's as 

impersonal as science。  All these menThey've given nothing to it。  

They're just people who have pegged out claims upon a big 

intellectual No…Man's…Landand don't feel quite sure of the law。  

There's a sort of quarrelsome uneasiness。 。 。 。  If we professed 

Socialism do you think they'd welcome us?  Not a man of them!  

They'd feel it was burglary。 。 。 。〃 



〃Yes;〃 said Margaret; looking into the fire。  〃That is just what I 

felt about them all the evening。 。 。 。  Particularly Dr。 Tumpany。〃



〃We mustn't confuse Socialism with the Socialists; I said; 〃that's 

the moral of it。  I suppose if God were to find He had made a 

mistake in dates or something; and went back and annihilated 

everybody from Owen onwards who was in any way known as a Socialist 

leader or teacher; Socialism would be exactly where it is and what 

it is to…daya growing realisation of constructive needs in every 

man's mind; and a little corner in party politics。  So; I suppose; 

it will always be。 。 。 。  But they WERE a damned lot; Margaret!〃



I looked up at the little noise she made。  〃TWICE!〃 she said; 

smiling indulgently; 〃to…day!〃  (Even the smile was Altiora's。)



I returned to my thoughts。  They WERE a damned human lot。  It was an 

excellent word in that connection。 。 。 。



But the ideas marched on; the ideas marched on; just as though men's 

brains were no more than stepping…stones; just as though some great 

brain in which we are all little cells and corpuscles was thinking 

them! 。 。 。



〃I don't think there is a man among them who makes me feel he is 

trustworthy;〃 said Margaret; 〃unless it is Featherstonehaugh。〃



I sat taking in this proposition。



〃They'll never help us; I feel;〃 said Margaret。



〃Us?〃



〃The Liberals。〃



〃Oh; damn the Liberals!〃 I said。  〃They'll never even help 

themselves。〃



〃I don't think I could possibly get on with any of those people;〃 

said Margaret; after a pause。



She remained for a time looking down at me and; I could feel; 

perplexed by me; but I wanted to go on with my thinking; and so I 

did not look up; and presently she stooped to my forehead and kissed 

me and went rustling softly to her room。



I remained in my study for a long time with my thoughts 

crystallising out。 。 。 。



It was then; I think; that I first apprehended clearly how that 

opposition to which I have already alluded of the immediate life and 

the mental hinterland of a man; can be applied to public and social 

affairs。  The ideas go onand no person or party succeeds in 

embodying them。  The reality of human progress never comes to the 

surface; it is a power in the deeps; an undertow。  It goes on in 

silence while men think; in studies where they write self…

forgetfully; in laboratories under the urgency of an impersonal 

curiosity; in the rare illumination of honest talk; in moments of 

emotional insight; in thoughtful reading; but not in everyday 

affairs。  Everyday affairs and whatever is made an everyday affair; 

are transactions of the ostensible self; the being of habits; 

interests; usage。  Temper; vanity; hasty reaction to imitation; 

personal feeling; are their substance。  No man can abolish his 

immediate self and specialise in the depths; if he attempt that; he 

simply turns himself into something a little less than the common 

man。  He may have an immense hinterland; but that does not absolve 

him from a frontage。  That is the essential error of the specialist 

philosopher; the specialist teacher; the specialist publicist。  They 

repudiate frontage; claim to be pure hinterland。  That is what 

bothered me about Codger; about those various schoolmasters who had 

prepared me for life; about the Baileys and their dream of an 

official ruling class。  A human being who is a philosopher in the 

first place; a teacher in the first place; or a statesman in the 

first place; is thereby and inevitably; though he bring God…like 

gifts to the pretencea quack。  These are attempts to live deep…

side shallow; inside out。  They produce merely a new pettiness。  To 

understand Socialism; again; is to gain a new breadth of outlook; to 

join a Socialist organisation is to join a narrow cult which is not 

even tolerably serviceable in presenting or spreading the ideas for 

which it stands。 。 。 。



I perceived I had got something quite fundamental here。  It had 

taken me some years to realise the true relation of the great 

constructive ideas that swayed me not only to political parties; but 

to myself。  I had been disposed to identify the formulae of some one 

party with social construction; and to regard the other as 

necessarily anti…constructive; just as I had been inclined to follow 

the Baileys in the self…righteousness of supposing myself to be 

wholly constructive。  But I saw now that every man of intellectual 

freedom and vigour is necessarily constructive…minded nowadays; and 

that no man is disinterestedly so。  Each one of us repeats in 

himself the conflict of the race between the splendour of its 

possibilities and its immediate associations。  We may be shaping 

immortal things; but we must sleep and answer the dinner gong; and 

have our salt of flattery and self…approval。  In politics a man 

counts not for what he is in moments of imaginative expansion; but 

for his common workaday; selfish self; and political parties are 

held together not by a community of ultimate aims; but by the 

stabler bond of an accustomed life。  Everybody almost is for 

progress in general; and nearly everybody is opposed to any change; 

except in so far as gross increments are change; in his particular 

method of living and behaviour。  Every party stands essentially for 

the interests and mental usages of some definite class or group of 

classes in the exciting community; and every party has its 

scientific…minded and constructive leading section; with well…

defined hinterlands formulating its social functions in a public…

spirited form; and its superficial…minded following confessing its 

meannesses and vanities and prejudices。  No class will abolish 

itself; materially alter its way of life; or drastically reconstruct 

itself; albeit no class is indisposed to co…operate in the unlimited 

socialisation of any other class。  In that capacity for aggression 

upon other classes lies the essential driving force of modern 

affairs。  The instincts; the persons; the parties; and vanities sway 

and struggle。  The ideas and understandings march on and achieve 

themselves for allin spite of every one。 。 。 。



The methods and traditions of British politics maintain the form of 

two great parties; with rider groups seeking to gain specific ends 

in the event of a small Government majority。  These two main parties 

are more or less heterogeneous in composition。  Each; however; has 

certain necessary characteristics。  The Conservative Party has 

always stood quite definitely for the established propertied 

interests。  The land…owner; the big lawyer; the Established Church; 

and latterly the huge private monopoly of the liquor trade which has 

been created by temperance legislation; are the essential 

Conservatives。  Interwoven now with the native wealthy are the 

families of the great international usurers; and a vast 

miscellaneous mass of financial enterprise。  Outside the range of 

resistance implied by these interests; the Conservative Party has 

always shown itself just as constructive and collectivist as any 

other party。  The great landowners have been as well…disposed 


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