{"id":285,"date":"2013-07-13T01:27:06","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:27:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=285"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:27:06","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:27:06","slug":"041-a-man-of-second-sight-vol-01-bande-mataram-volume-01","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/01-sabcl\/01-bande-mataram-volume-01\/041-a-man-of-second-sight-vol-01-bande-mataram-volume-01","title":{"rendered":"-041_A Man of Second Sight.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\">\n<font size=\"4\"><b><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">A<br \/>\nMan of Second Sight<\/span><\/b><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"4\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/font><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><font size=\"4\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/font><br \/>\n<\/span><b><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"4\">T<\/font><font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">HE<\/font><\/b><font size=\"3\" face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\ntendency not to mince matters is in itself a virtue seldom appreciated by<br \/>\npeople who in consequence of long subjection cannot rate boldness in any form at<br \/>\nits proper value. But to awaken boldness in a nation which has lost the sense of honour and self-respect, has always been the first engrossing effort of those<br \/>\npolitical thinkers who meant to do their duty by the country honestly and<br \/>\nsincerely. The capacity to look facts in the face and support a true grasp of<br \/>\nthe situation by a programme at once bold and heroic, has always met with a<br \/>\nbelated recognition when fallen nations have begun their first struggle towards<br \/>\nemancipation. The charge of being wild and mischievous dreamers, cursed satanic<br \/>\nperversity and a rash haste to mislead and destroy, has invariably been laid at<br \/>\nthe door of people who tried to initiate great national revivals. The outburst<br \/>\nof indignation with which the new school propaganda is being received in some<br \/>\nquarters, is therefore perfectly natural. But it is not these unbelievers whom<br \/>\nwe want to reach and influence. The Pharisees and Philistines will ever dog our<br \/>\nfootsteps and try their best to dissuade us and to defeat us. They will even try<br \/>\nto bring about the persecution of the true patriots; but this too none need<br \/>\nfear; for suffering only makes men stronger to bring about the redemption of<br \/>\ntheir country. Timidity at such times is dignified with the name of prudence,<br \/>\nmoderation and humanitarianism; but it is mere scum and dross which bubbles to<br \/>\nthe surface; meanwhile the true metal is being purified for use below. The<br \/>\nprocess of purification is always accompanied by such surface impurities, but<br \/>\nthey only serve to bring truth and sincerity into bold relief. These politicians<br \/>\nare intoxicated with the ideal of a prosperous serfdom and cannot realise how it<br \/>\neats into the very vitals of a nation. It is largely because the honour and<br \/>\nemoluments of a selfish few, whom the alien bureaucracy seek to humour for<br \/>\nvictimising the rest, are brought into jeopardy that we hear such hysterical<br \/>\ndenunciations<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">Page-277<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\">\n<font size=\"3\" face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\nof the straightforward and fearless efforts of the Nationalists. &quot;Let their<br \/>\nconduct be such as not to savour of ingratitude to the benefactors.<br \/>\nWhen we find so many broad-minded Englishmen fighting our cause in and out of<br \/>\nParliament, when we see a Viceroy showing every consideration to our feeling<br \/>\nand sentiments, when we see a Secretary of State openly sympathising with our<br \/>\naspirations, when we see the administration of the country shaping itself to<br \/>\nmodern needs, when we see all these and many more signs of the bright future<br \/>\nawaiting us &#8212; we should take heart to abandon petty querulous feelings and set<br \/>\nourselves earnestly to the task of self-preparation. Before we aspire to govern<br \/>\nour country we must learn to govern our own selves.&quot;<br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Such are the ratiocinations and exhortations of the prophet of the <i>Indian<br \/>\nMirror. <\/i>His powers of vision evidently excel the ability of common men and<br \/>\namount to something more than second sight. He sees Englishmen fighting our<br \/>\ncause in and out of Parliament, where the ordinary eye can only see a number of<br \/>\ninsignificant Members of the Parliament asking questions which lead to nothing<br \/>\nand advising an oppressed nation to wait in patience for a far-off millennium.<br \/>\nHe sees a Viceroy showing every consideration to our feeling and sentiments<br \/>\nwhere common beings can only see a policy of insincerity. He sees a Secretary of<br \/>\nState openly sympathising with our aspirations where others<br \/>\ncan only see a Radical Minister professing liberalism and practising<br \/>\nhide-bound conservatism. He sees the administration shaping itself to modern<br \/>\nneeds where we poor mortals can only see an out-of-date and semi-civilized<br \/>\nsystem, refusing to be modernized and reformed. This it is to be an occultist<br \/>\nand dabble in white magic! And what does it all come to? That some slight and<br \/>\nineffectual reforms have been. vaguely promised, whose only result will be to<br \/>\ngive a few more individuals the chance of getting name and fame at the expense<br \/>\nof the country. The <i>Mirror <\/i>is in terror of losing this chance because of<br \/>\nthe spread of Nationalism; hence its hysterical appeals and chidings. The<br \/>\ncountry is not likely to be diverted by these selfish and narrow-minded considerations from the mighty movement into which it is casting itself or held<br \/>\nback from the great goal of national autonomy.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\nPage-278<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"><b><br \/>\n<a name=\"Passive Resistance in The Punjab\">Passive<br \/>\nResistance in The Punjab<\/a><\/b><\/font><b><font size=\"4\"><br \/>\n<\/font><\/b><\/span><span><br \/>\n<br \/>\n<\/span> <span style=\"font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt\"><font face=\"Times New Roman\">We are glad to find that Passive Resistance is being boldly carried into effect<br \/>\nin the Punjab. The recent demonstrations at Lahore which followed the <\/font><i><font face=\"Times New Roman\">Punjabee<br \/>\n<\/font><\/i><font face=\"Times New Roman\">conviction have evidently come as a shock upon the white population. So long<br \/>\nas the political ferment created by the new spirit was mainly confined to<br \/>\nBengal, Anglo-India comforted itself by saying that the Bengalis were an<br \/>\nunwarlike race unlikely to cause real trouble. Their main uneasiness was lest<br \/>\nthe agitation should spread to the martial races of whom alone they are afraid<br \/>\nand whom they lose no opportunity of flattering and trying to separate from<br \/>\nthe Bengalis. Englishmen respect and fear those only who can strike and, being a<br \/>\nrace without imagination or foresight, they are unable to realise that national<br \/>\ncharacter is not immutable or that the Bengalis, who could once fight both<br \/>\non sea and land, might possibly revert to the ancient type and put behind them<br \/>\ntheir acquired timidity and love of ease. Now, however, their fears are being<br \/>\nrealised. Anglo-Indian journals had already begun to perceive the truth that<br \/>\nthere is a real unity in India and that &quot;Lahore has become<br \/>\na political suburb of Calcutta&quot;. The Lahore demonstrations have carried the<br \/>\nconviction home. Accordingly we find the <\/font><i><font face=\"Times New Roman\">Englishman <\/font><\/i><font face=\"Times New Roman\">groping about in an<br \/>\nintellectual fog in search of such novelties as concession and reform, while in<br \/>\nthe Punjab itself the panic is taking the form of incipient terrorism. Sirdar<br \/>\nAjit Singh of the Lahore Patriot&#8217;s Association has been doing admirable work<br \/>\namong the masses. His most recent success has been to induce the Jat peasantry<br \/>\nto boycott the Government canals as a protest against an iniquitous water-tax.<br \/>\nAs a result the Deputy Commissioner in imitation of the Fuller Administration,<br \/>\npublished this remarkable order,<\/font><\/span><span style=\"font-size:12pt\"><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n&#8211;<\/font><\/span><span style=\"font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt\"><font face=\"Times New Roman\">&#8211;<\/font><\/span><span style=\"font-size:12pt\"><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<\/font><\/span><span style=\"font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt\"><font face=\"Times New Roman\">&quot;Ajit Singh of<br \/>\nLahore is forbidden to address any public meeting in Multan district. If he<br \/>\ndisobeys, he will be arrested.&quot; The only result was that Sirdar Ajit Singh<br \/>\naddressed a meeting of 15,000 men in defiance of this ukase and the police stood<br \/>\nhelplessly by. We pointed out in our last article on Passive Resistance that<br \/>\nGovernment by ukase would always be one of the methods the government must instinctively resort<br \/>\nto in order to snuff out our resistance and that<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\nPage-279<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><br \/>\nit was the imperative duty of every patriot to resist such arbitrary orders. We<br \/>\nare glad to see that the Punjab has promptly taken up the challenge thrown down<br \/>\nby the bureaucrat.<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"right\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;font-family: Times New Roman\">B<\/span><span><i>ande<br \/>\nMataram<\/i>,<i> <\/i>April 23, 1907<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><a name=\"__By The Way p-280\"><span><br \/>\n<\/span><font size=\"4\"><br \/>\n<span><b>By The Way<\/b><\/span><\/font><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><span><br \/>\n<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\nThe <i>Englishman <\/i>and Mr. N. N. Ghose, faithful brothers in arms, were<br \/>\nbeside themselves with joy last week. What had happened? Had Nationalism by some<br \/>\ndivine miracle been suddenly blotted out of the land? Had the spirit of<br \/>\nNobokissen appeared to his devotee and admirer and prophesied the eternal<br \/>\ncontinuance of the British domination in India? Or had Mr. N. N. Ghose been at<br \/>\nlast elected to the Legislative Council? No, but happy signs and omens,<br \/>\nprophetic of these desirable events, have appeared in the political heavens.<br \/>\nHence this war-dance of victory in Hare Street and Sankaritola. The great Twin<br \/>\nBrethren, the black Aswin and the white, the two heavenly physicians of our<br \/>\npolitical maladies, have laid a joint finger on the national pulse and<br \/>\ndiscovered that the fever of Nationalism is passing away and the patient<br \/>\nreturning to a healthy state of loyalty and contented servitude.<br \/>\n<\/font><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">*<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The epoch-making pronouncement of the <i>Indian Mirror <\/i>is the chief source<br \/>\nof joy and comfort to these allied powers. The Mahatma of Mott&#8217;s Lane has waved<br \/>\nhis wonder-working hand and Nationalism is no more. Narendranath has spoken; the<br \/>\nBritish Empire is saved. It is not surprising that the discoveries made by the <i>Indian<br \/>\nMirror <\/i>should have awakened admiring wonder and delight in Hare Street,<br \/>\nfor they are certainly such discoveries as are only made once or twice in the<br \/>\ncourse of the ages. The <i>Mirror <\/i>has discovered that all is for the best in<br \/>\nthe best of<br \/>\nall possible Governments. It has detected libralism in Mr. Morley&#8217;s Indian<br \/>\npolicy and a passionate desire for reform in Anglo- India. And to crown all, it<br \/>\nhas found out that the Extremists,<\/font><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin:0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin:0\">\n<span style=\"font-family:'Times New Roman'\">Page-280<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\">\n\t\t<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">&#8211;<\/span><font size=\"3\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">&#8211; those bold,<br \/>\nbad, dangerous men, &#8212; represent a party which consists only of themselves. This<br \/>\nis a discovery worthy of Newton or Kepler, and it has naturally filled Hare<br \/>\nStreet with delighted awe. An ordinary man might ask, of whom else should the<br \/>\nparty consist? But such criticism would be profane in the face of so much occult<br \/>\nknowledge.<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">*<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The <i>Englishman <\/i>sits at the feet of Babu Narendranath Sen like a pupil,<br \/>\nwith lifted eyes full of childlike wonder and admiration. Mr. N. N. Ghose<br \/>\nwelcomes his neighbour on equal terms as a fellow-loyalist and<br \/>\nfellow-discoverer. For Mr. N. N. Ghose has also been industriously discovering<br \/>\nthings, not only in natural history, but in political science. The other day he<br \/>\ndiscovered the surprising fact that Mr. Tilak and Lala Lajpat Rai do not belong<br \/>\nto the new school of politics &#8212; a discovery which will certainly edify and<br \/>\nastonish both the hearers of Lala Lajpat Rai&#8217;s speeches and the readers of the <i>Kesari<\/i>.<i><br \/>\n<\/i>He has discovered too that the new school have no &quot;constructive<br \/>\nprogramme&quot; and are do-nothing politicians. Unhappily, this is a discovery<br \/>\nwhich Mr. N. N. Ghose is in the habit of making about his opponents and critics<br \/>\never since he attacked Shambhunath Mukherji, in language of astonishing<br \/>\ncoarseness, so it lacks the charm of novelty.<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">*<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The <i>Amrita Bazar Patrika <\/i>has also become an object of Mr. N. N.<br \/>\nGhose&#8217;s<br \/>\nscientific investigations. He has discovered that this great organ of public<br \/>\nopinion is returning to light, &#8212; in<br \/>\nother words, that it was mad and is becoming sane. We do not precisely know why.<br \/>\nThe passages quoted from the <i>Amrita Bazar Patrika <\/i>merely report views<br \/>\nwhich it has been insisting on for a long time past and the programme which it<br \/>\nsets before the public is one in which the <i>Amrita Bazar <\/i>and the new<br \/>\nschool are in entire agreement. In the opinion of Mr. Ghose, however, this<br \/>\nprogramme shows an insufficiently broad view, and he holds<\/span><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\nPage-281<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><font size=\"3\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">out an<br \/>\nominous threat of broadening Srijut Motilal Ghose&#8217;s intelligence. For the<br \/>\npresent, however, &quot;we reserve our suggestions&quot; and the <i>Amrita<br \/>\nBazar <\/i>is spared this painful operation. In passing, Mr. Ghose informs a<br \/>\nstartled world that in regard to constructive works he has his<\/span> <span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">own ideas. Evidently<br \/>\nhe has a constructive programme up his sleeve and is awaiting the dramatic<br \/>\nmoment for dazzling the world by its appearance. But for how long will he<br \/>\ncondemn us to hold our breath in awed expectation?<br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/span><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\">*<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n<span><br \/>\n<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\nThe <i>Amrita Bazar <\/i>finds occasion to condemn such effusive receptions as<br \/>\nBabu Surendranath received at Rajashahi, and, in doing so, disclaims the charge<br \/>\nof envy and jealousy which is usually brought against it when it criticises the<br \/>\nmoderate leader. Immediately the <i>Indian Nation <\/i>falls on its neck and<br \/>\nweeps joyfully, &quot;I too have been accused. Embrace me, my<br \/>\nfellow-martyr.&quot; We doubt whether our contemporary will quite relish being<br \/>\nput on a level with Mr. N. N. Ghose and the<\/span><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<i>Indian Nation<\/i>.<i> <\/i>Its editor is<br \/>\na recognised political leader and his paper has from early days been a power in<br \/>\nthe land, read and relished in all parts of India and even in England; but Mr.<br \/>\nN. N. Ghose is only Mr. N. N. Ghose<br \/>\nand the circulation of his weekly is &#8212; well, let us say, confined<br \/>\nto the elect.<br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/span><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\">*<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n<span><br \/>\n<br \/>\n <\/span><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\nThe Hare Street journal has undergone a startling transformation. It is trying<br \/>\nto write sympathetically and pretending to have political ideas. This is rather<br \/>\nhard on the unfortunate people who<br \/>\nare compelled to read its outpourings; for the attempt to make<br \/>\nsome sense out of its leaders involves an agonising intellectual strain, which<br \/>\none naturally resents because it is not in the day&#8217;s work. If our contemporary<br \/>\ngoes on much longer in this strain, we shall all have to go on strike and either<br \/>\npetition the Government to pass prohibitive legislation or else organise passive<br \/>\nresistance. As a sort of &nbsp;anti-popular Red Indian in war-<\/span><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\nPage-282<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\"> <span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><br \/>\npaint and on the war-path, brandished tomahawk in hand and yelling wild and<br \/>\nweird war cries, the <i>Englishman <\/i>is picturesque and amusing. But its new<br \/>\ndeparture makes neither for instruction nor for entertainment.<\/font><\/span><span><br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"center\"> *<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\">\n<span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; It followed up its great pronouncement. &quot;For such a Time as this&quot; with<br \/>\nan almost equally fog-bound leader on &quot;Swaraj&quot;. This document begins<br \/>\nby entreating us to give up our political aspirations out of respect for the<br \/>\nlamented memory of Professor Huxley. After paralysing our wits with this stroke<br \/>\nof pathos, the <i>Englishman, <\/i>not to be outdone by the <i>Mirror <\/i>or the <i>Nation,<br \/>\n<\/i>announces a political discovery of its own. Our moderate friends, it<br \/>\nappears, have been labouring under a serious delusion. The Liberal Party<br \/>\ncannot give us reform, even if it would, but there is one who can and will, and<br \/>\nit is &#8212; the Government of India! Codlin&#8217;s the friend, not Snort. We congratulate<br \/>\nour moderate friends on the delightful choice that is open to them. Minto&#8217;s the<br \/>\nsympathiser, not Morley &#8212; Minto will give you Swaraj, &#8212; the <i>Englishman <\/i>stands<br \/>\nguarantee for it. But after bidding us kowtow to the Government of India because<br \/>\nit alone can help or harm us, our contemporary with light-hearted inconsistency<br \/>\ndeclares that our habit of kowtowing to those who can help or harm us, is the<br \/>\nchief reason of our unfitness for Swaraj. It seems, on the other hand, that our<br \/>\nbehaviour is very disrespectful towards those who cannot help or harm us,<br \/>\ne.g., Tommies, coolies and the <i>Englishman<\/i>.<i> <\/i>The Anglo-Indian rules India<br \/>\nbecause of his paternal kindness to the coolie; until we too learn to enquire<br \/>\nhabitually into the state of the coolie&#8217;s spleen with our boots and overwhelm<br \/>\nhim with vigorous and lurid terms of endearment in season and out of season,<br \/>\nwe shall not be fit for self-government. No wonder the <i>Mirror <\/i>asks us<br \/>\nsolemnly to lay our hand on our hearts and declare truthfully whether we are<br \/>\nmorally, mentally and physically fit for self-government. If this is the<br \/>\nloyalist test, we answer sorrowfully, &quot;No.&quot;<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">*<\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">Page-283<\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"justify\">\n<font size=\"3\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\nPolitical discoverers are not confined to this side of India. The <i>lndu <\/i>of<br \/>\nBombay is full of impotent wrath against Mr. Morley for prolonging Lord<br \/>\nKitchener&#8217;s term and gives him a severe journalistic whipping for his<br \/>\nmisconduct. The <i>lndu <\/i>is extremely anxious, as a good moderate should<br \/>\nbe, for the safety of the British possessions in India; it has discovered that<br \/>\nLord Kitchener is not a good<br \/>\ngeneral and is capable of nothing more heroic than digging up dead Mahdis, so<br \/>\nit clamours for a better general who will defend the British Empire more<br \/>\neffectively and spend less over it. Poor Mr. Morley! Even the I<i>ndu <\/i>has<br \/>\nfound him out at last. We cannot expect our contemporary to realise that only in<br \/>\na free and prosperous India can defence be both effective and inexpensive. The<br \/>\npresent Government has to provide both against aggression from outside and<br \/>\ndiscontent from within, and this means a double expenditure. But what is the use<br \/>\nof the <i>lndu&#8217;s <\/i>shaking its moony fist in Mr. Morley&#8217;s face and calling the<br \/>\ndarling of moderatism bad names? Much better were it done to send a petition<br \/>\nwith two lakhs of signatures for Lord Kitchener&#8217;s recall, and, having done that,<br \/>\n&#8212; sit content<\/span><span>.<\/span><span><br \/>\n<\/span><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\" align=\"right\"> <i><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\">B<\/span><\/i><span><i>ande<br \/>\nMataram<\/i>,<i> <\/i>April 24,<i> <\/i>1907<\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman\"><br \/>\nPage-284<\/span><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A Man of Second Sight &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; THE tendency not to mince matters is in itself a virtue seldom appreciated by people who in consequence&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-285","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-01-bande-mataram-volume-01","wpcat-8-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/285","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=285"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/285\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=285"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=285"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=285"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}