the police would no longer admit her to the platform
because she didn’t belong to any relief committee.
He took her to headquarters and said: “Do
you see this good old lady? She puts you
and me and everybody else to shame—do you
understand?” The old lady now gets to the
platform. Hoover himself gave $5,000 for
helping stranded Americans and he goes to the trains
to meet them, while the war has stopped his big
business and his big income. This is a sample
of the noble American end of the story.
These are the saving class of people to whom life becomes a bore unless they can help somebody. There’s just such a fellow in Brussels—you may have heard of him, for his name is Whitlock. Stories of his showing himself a man come out of that closed-up city every week. To a really big man, it doesn’t matter whether his post is a little post, or a big post but, if I were President, I’d give Whitlock a big post. There’s another fellow somewhere in Germany—a consul—of whom I never heard till the other day. But people have taken to coming in my office—English ladies—who wish to thank “you and your great government” for the courage and courtesy of this consul[69]. Stories about him will follow. Herrick, too, in Paris, somehow causes Americans and English and even Guatemalans who come along to go out of their way to say what he has done for them. Now there is a quality in the old woman with the baby bottles, and in the consul and in Whitlock and Hoover and Herrick and this English nation which adopts the Belgians—a quality that is invincible. When folk like these come down the road, I respectfully do obeisance to them. And—it’s this kind of folk that the Germans have run up against. I thank Heaven I’m of their race and blood.
The whole world is bound to be changed as a result of this war. If Germany should win, our Monroe Doctrine would at once be shot in two, and we should have to get “out of the sun.” The military party is a party of conquest—absolutely. If England wins, as of course she will, it’ll be a bigger and a stronger England, with no strong enemy in the world, with her Empire knit closer than ever—India, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, South Africa, Egypt; under obligations to and in alliance with Russia! England will not need our friendship as much as she now needs it; and there may come governments here that will show they do not. In any event, you see, the world will be changed. It’s changed already: witness Bernstorff[70] and Muensterberg[71] playing the part once played by Irish agitators!
All of which means that it is high time we were constructing a foreign service. First of all, Congress ought to make it possible to have half a dozen or more permanent foreign under-secretaries—men who, after service in the Department, could go out as Ministers and Ambassadors; it ought generously to reorganize the whole thing. It ought to have a competent study made of the foreign