in the machinery of mischief. The places where
the oaths of this local “Mafia” are administered,
for instance, are well known. A roadside near
a chapel is frequently selected—and this
for two or three obvious reasons. The sanctity
of the spot may be supposed to impress the neophyte;
and if the police or any other undesirable people should
suddenly come upon the officiating adepts and the expectant
acolyte, a group on the roadside is not necessarily
a criminal gathering—though I do not see
why, in such times, our old American college definition
of a “group” as a gathering of “three
or more persons” should not be adopted by the
authorities, and held to make such a gathering liable
to dispersion by the police, as our “groups”
used to be subject to proctorial punishment.
Mills are another favourite resort of the law-breakers.
Mr. Tener tells me that a large mill between this place
and Loughrea is a great centre of trouble, not wholly
to the disadvantage of the astute miller, who finds
it not only brings grist to his mill, but takes away
grist from another mill belonging to a couple of worthy
ladies, and once quite prosperous. It is no uncommon
thing, it appears, for the same person to be put through
the ceremony of swearing fidelity more than once,
and at more than one place, with the not unnatural
result, however, of diminishing the pressure of the
oath upon his conscience or his fears, and also of
alienating his affections, as he is expected to pay
down two shillings on each occasion. Once a member,
he contributes a penny a week to the general fund.
It seems also to be an open secret who the disbursing
treasurers are of this fund, from whom the members,
detailed to do the dark bidding of the “organisation,”
receive their wage. “A stout gentleman with
sandy hair and wearing glasses” was the description
given to me of one such functionary. When so
much is known of the methods and the men, why is it
that so many crimes are committed with virtual impunity?
For two sufficient reasons. Witnesses cannot
be got to testify, or trusted, if they do testify,
to speak the truth; and it is idle to expect juries
of the vicinage in nine cases out of ten will do their
duty. Political cowardice having made it impossible
to transfer the venue in cases of Irish crime, as
to which all the authorities were agreed about these
points, from Ireland into Great Britain, it is found
that even to transfer the trial of “Moonlighters”
from Clare or Kerry into Wicklow, for example, has
a most instructive effect, opening the eyes of the
people of Wicklow to a state of things in their own
island, of which happily for themselves they were
previously as ignorant as the people of Surrey or
of Middlesex. This explains the indignant wish
expressed to me some time ago in a letter from a priest
in another part of Ireland, that “martial law”
might be proclaimed in Clare and Kerry to “stamp
out the Moonlighters, those pests of society.”
That in Clare and Kerry priests should be found not