such an assassination cannot claim the privileges
of heresy or immorality, because no case can be made
out in support of assassination as an indispensable
instrument of progress. Now it happens that we
have in the Julius Caesar of Shakespear a play which
the Tsar of Russia or the Governor-General of India
would hardly care to see performed in their capitals
just now. It is an artistic treasure; but it
glorifies a murder which Goethe described as the silliest
crime ever committed. It may quite possibly have
helped the regicides of 1649 to see themselves, as
it certainly helped generations of Whig statesmen to
see them, in a heroic light; and it unquestionably
vindicates and ennobles a conspirator who assassinated
the head of the Roman State not because he abused
his position but solely because he occupied it, thus
affirming the extreme republican principle that all
kings, good or bad, should be killed because kingship
and freedom cannot live together. Under certain
circumstances this vindication and ennoblement might
act as an incitement to an actual assassination as
well as to Plutarchian republicanism; for it is one
thing to advocate republicanism or royalism:
it is quite another to make a hero of Brutus or Ravaillac,
or a heroine of Charlotte Corday. Assassination
is the extreme form of censorship; and it seems hard
to justify an incitement to it on anti-censorial principles.
The very people who would have scouted the notion of
prohibiting the performances of Julius Caesar at His
Majesty’s Theatre in London last year, might
now entertain very seriously a proposal to exclude
Indians from them, and to suppress the play completely
in Calcutta and Dublin; for if the assassin of Caesar
was a hero, why not the assassins of Lord Frederick
Cavendish, Presidents Lincoln and McKinley, and Sir
Curzon Wyllie? Here is a strong case for some
constitutional means of preventing the performance
of a play. True, it is an equally strong case
for preventing the circulation of the Bible, which
was always in the hands of our regicides; but as the
Roman Catholic Church does not hesitate to accept
that consequence of the censorial principle, it does
not invalidate the argument.
Take another actual case. A modern comedy, Arms
and The Man, though not a comedy of politics, is nevertheless
so far historical that it reveals the unacknowledged
fact that as the Servo-Bulgarian War of 1885 was much
more than a struggle between the Servians and Bulgarians,
the troops engaged were officered by two European
Powers of the first magnitude. In consequence,
the performance of the play was for some time forbidden
in Vienna, and more recently it gave offence in Rome
at a moment when popular feeling was excited as to
the relations of Austria with the Balkan States.
Now if a comedy so remote from political passion as
Arms and The Man can, merely because it refers to
political facts, become so inconvenient and inopportune
that Foreign Offices take the trouble to have its
production postponed, what may not be the effect of
what is called a patriotic drama produced at a moment
when the balance is quivering between peace and war?
Is there not something to be said for a political
censorship, if not for a moral one? May not those
continental governments who leave the stage practically
free in every other respect, but muzzle it politically,
be justified by the practical exigencies of the situation?