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(Oiir fmtlwit Cflmspmitot. [We deem it right to state that "we do not at all times Identify ourselves with our correspondent's opinions.] It is not my province to express any political opinions of my own, but I may fairly state what are the prevail- ing opinions with respect to the chief political topic of the time-the Budget. The subject during the last few days has waned in interest, the public having be. come rather tired of the dish, which has been served up to them in every possible way. French cooks, they aay, can so disguise any joint, and make it into such extraordinary dishes, that even the practised gourmand is deceived. Our leading article writers have latterly been trying the same sort of thing, but they have not been so successful. Beginning on any subject you like, they have gradually veered round, before their lucubra- tions have terminated, to the interminable Budget, till the reader must have felt as annoyed as he does when reading some clever narrative of foreign adventure, or some thrilling incident, which in the end turns out to be a puff for Dr. Quack's long-life pills or Diddlem's patent panacea for palsy and paralysis. People have latterly been asking when the Budget is to be passed, so that the House may turn its s attention to some practical legislation, of which we have had so little this session. Of course, rival poli- ticians blame each other for the delay. Conservatives accuse Ministers of trying to steal a march on the Constitution, in embodying three financial measures in one bill, and the Government and their supporters 1 accuse the Opposition of throwing obstacles needlessly in the way. Great interest was felt to know what course the Conservatives would adopt on Monday night, and whether Mr. Gladstone would press his resolutions to a division. Accordingly the House soon filled; galleries, benches, lobbies were all excitement, and not one whit the less excited on account of its having be- come known that a breach of privilege question was f coming on before the Budget. There is, in fact, nothing that so speedily rouses the attention of the House of Commons as a personal explanation or a breach of privilege, and of the two the latter is the more exciting. This matter having been determined, the debate on the r. Budget commenced. Those who take an interest in the discussion of these constitutional questions will perceive that the debate was of a most animated character, and that the result may be regarded as a triumph for Ministers. A particularly noticeable feature was the hearty way in which Lord Palmerston and Lord John Russell defended the Chancellor of the Exchequer. Government may now regard their financial measures as safe, and they will doubtless all the more enjoy their Whitsuntide holidays. The matter briefly referred to above was this It was asserted that a gentleman who, it was alleged, was a lunatic, had been brought from a private lunatic asylum te swell the Opposition minority on the late division. I shall make no further comment on the matter than just to say that, if true, the hon. gentle- man's vote ought to have been counted for two, as he was a man beside himself! The meetings which are now being so frequently held for religious and moral purposes are directing the public mind specially to some religious aspects of the time. On these I shall not comment, but I may say that within my own range of observation there appears to be an unwonted amount of effort in raising money for religious purposes. You can hardly go into any family circle now, without being asked for money for some re- ligious or charitable object. Paterfamilias or Mater- familias, it is true, doesn't ask you for anything but little Charley, who is rising seven, has a missionary box, which he rattles in your ears, and towards the filling of which box he earnestly pleads in his pretty prattling English; or little Carlotta Victoria (who has her bright hair carefully uncurled and stream- ing over her little shoulders) with a lisping smile sug- J gests a donation for the Home for Starving and Friendless Cats; or Miss Wilhelmina Spriggs (who has qualms of conscience in regard to the census paper), begs a donation for the Bazaar for the Bethesda Chapel building fund. This is no exaggeration; nor is this money-hunting confined to any sect or party. Within a stone's throw or two from your humble servant's domicile, there are very demonstrative efforts being made for the repairs of two churches. Prominent over notices of sermons and lectures are to be seen flaunting theatrical-looking bills announcing concerts "in aid" of the funds; the concerts being of a thoroughly secular character. Last Sunday some of these bills, actually posted up within the church railings, had the startling words To-night pasted across them. Of course these words were an oversight, but they were very suggestive. By the way, we may expect more of this sort of thing when church-rates are entirely abolished, if they ever are. Servants in London are a nuisance, of course. They are nuisances everywhere. We all agree that they ase necessary evils. But I often think we expect too much I from them. Dragged up-I can use no better term- by ignorant mothers, they are turned out to service with very little training and no education, and then we expect them immediately to adapt themselves to a higher grade than their own, when they are in fact incompetent even for the duties of their own sphere. We want training institutions for servants, where they shall be taught household work. These institutions would bring an immense number of servants into em- ployment (for ladies will not now employ them, simply because they are incompetent) and thus more would be done towards eradicating one of the plague-spots of society than by any other means. We Londoners find also a growing difficulty in obtaining servants on account of the numerous spheres of employment that are being opened-up to young females. The whole ques- tion of social service is one of the most important of the time, and I wish more attention were devoted to it. And let me say a word about the numerous tempta- tions to dishonesty which are continually being offered to servants. There are men and women who get a miser- able living (morally, not pecuniarily miserable) by going about tempting servants to sell "cast-off" clothing which has not been cast off, and any of those nume- rous articles which lie about unnoticed in our kitchens andbuthouaea. I often notice those tempters prowling about our areas, nominally in search of hareskins or rabbit-skins," but really in search of anything they can induce our servants to part with for a pitiful price. The women who thus prowl about are also very frequently fortune-tellers, who play upon our servant girls' igno- rance for robbery, and sometimes for worse purposes. London girls are nearly, if not quite, as superstitious as the unsophisticated country girls (whom I have sometimes found marvellously sharp), and the extent to which fortune-telling goes on amongst our servants -ay, and amongst the young "missuses" too—is far greater than is generally imagined. I know one house in a leading thoroughfare in London, where lives a wise man," who for years has driven a thriving but secret trade in giving advioe, not gratis, on those matters in which the fair sex feel so special an interest. It is devoutly to be wished that the spread of educa- tion may gradually do away with this sort of thing. But look at America, it may be said, where education is more general than here; there horology, clairvoyance, and fortune-telling are rife. Ah! look at America. The word is suggestive of saddening reflections, in more ways than one. The special service movement seems to be dying out in London. There aee no theatres now open for preaching, as there used to be some little time since. Mr. Richard Weaver, the demonstrative and energetic Lancashire collier-a. tborouKhly sincere man, I believe- must be ill, I fear, for I have not heard of his preaching anywhere lately; nor have I heard lately of Mr. Carter, the master chimney-sweep, who used to hold such masses of people in rapt attention in the theatres on Sunday. Mr. Reginald Radcliffe, too, Has forsaken London; but he is, I hear, continuing to preach, zealously as ever, in Paris! In the French metropolis he draws large audiences every day in the week. Trade is rather dull in London but with the advent of fine weather and with the financial propositions of the Government settled, trade will doubtless speedily revive.

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