for his labour. Let him learn that Irishmen do
not forget wrongs; and if they do not always avenge
them, that is rather from motives of prudence, than
from lack of will. Let him learn that the Catholic
priesthood are the true fathers of their people, and
the true protectors of their best interests, social
and spiritual. Let him read how the good pastor
gives his life for his sheep, and counts no journey
too long or too dangerous, when even a single soul
may be concerned. Let him judge for himself of
the prudence of the same priests, even as regards
the temporal affairs of their flocks, and see how,
where they are free to do so, they are the foremost
to help them, even in the attainment of worldly prosperity.
Let him send for Sadlier’s Catholic Directory
for the United States and Canada, and count over
the Catholic population of each diocese; read the
names of priests and nuns, and see how strong the
Irish element is there. Nay, let him send for
one of the most popular and best written of the Protestant
American serials, and he will find an account of Catholics
and the Catholic religion, which is to be feared few
English Protestants would have the honesty to write,
and few English Protestant serials the courage to
publish, however strong their convictions. The
magazine to which I refer, is the Atlantic Monthly;
the articles were published in the numbers for April
and May, 1868, and are entitled “Our Roman Catholic
Brethren.” Perhaps a careful perusal of
them would, to a thoughtful mind, be the best solution
of the Irish question. The writer, though avowing
himself a Protestant, and declaring that under no
circumstances whatever would he be induced to believe
in miracles, has shown, with equal candour and attractiveness,
what the Catholic Church is, and what it can do, when
free and unfettered. He shows it to be the truest
and best friend of humanity; he shows it to care most
tenderly for the poor and the afflicted; and he shows,
above all, how the despised, exiled Irish are its best
and truest supports; how the “kitchen often
puts the parlour to the blush;” and the self-denial
of the poor Irish girl assists not a little in erecting
the stately temples to the Almighty, which are springing
up in that vast continent from shore to shore, and
are only lessened by the demands made on the same
willing workers for the poor father and mother, the
young brother or sister, who are supported in their
poverty by the alms sent them freely, generously,
and constantly by the Irish servant-girl.
[Illustration: Ireland and America]
Nor have the Catholics of America overlooked the importance of literary culture. A host of cheap books and serials are in circulation, and are distributed largely and freely in convent schools, collegiate establishments, and country parishes; and with a keen appreciation of the religious necessities of the great mass of non-Catholics, of which, unfortunately, English Catholics are oblivious, tracts are published in thousands for