That the Press should have had its share in this general readjustment of parts was only natural; but even in what is natural there may be points of special interest.  There is a weekly journal of high repute which has earned a secure place in the regard of serious-minded people by its lifelong sobriety, moderation, and respect for the prunes and prisms.  When this staid old print, this steady-going supporter of all established institutions, bursts out in a furious attack on the man who has to bear the chief responsibility of the war, I can only rub my eyes in amazement.  If a sheep had suddenly gone mad, and begun to bark and bite, the transformation could not have been more astonishing.

But I reserve my most striking illustration of the “humorous stage” for the last.  Fifteen years ago it was the fashion to point at Lord Hugh Cecil as a belated upholder of exploded superstitions; as an “ecclesiastical layman” (the phrase was meant to be sarcastic) who lived in a realm of speculative theology, out of touch with all practical life; as a zealot, a bigot, a would-be persecutor; an interesting survival of the Middle Age; a monk who had strayed into politics.  To-day we salute him as the one Member of Parliament who has had the courage to affirm the supremacy of the moral law, and to assert the imperious claim which Christianity makes on the whole of man’s being.

II

THE JEWISH REGIMENT

It was an old and a true allegation against John Bull that he had no tact in dealing with other races than his own.  He did not mean to be unjust or unfair, but he trampled on the sensitiveness, which he could not understand.  In Ireland he called the Roman Catholic faith “a lie and a heathenish superstition”; or, in a lighter mood, made imbecile jokes about pigs and potatoes.  In Scotland, thriftiness and oatmeal were the themes of his pleasantry; in Wales, he found the language, the literature, and the local nomenclature equally comic, and reserved his loudest guffaw for the Eisteddfod.  Abroad, “Foreigners don’t wash” was the all-embracing formula.  Nasality, Bloomerism, and Dollars epitomized his notion of American civilization; and he cheerfully echoed the sentiments

  “Of all who under Eastern skies
  Call Aryan man a blasted nigger.”

Now, of late years, John has altered his course.  Some faint conception of his previous foolishness has dawned on his mind; and, as he is a thoroughly good fellow at heart, he has tried to make amends.  The present war has taught him a good deal that he did not know before, and he renders a homage, all the more enthusiastic because belated, to the principle of Nationality.  His latest exploit in this direction has been to suggest the creation of a Jewish Regiment.  The intention was excellent and the idea picturesque; but for the practical business of life we need something more than good intentions and picturesque ideas.