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,l\ v'i' ff"' 1 D UJ JjHteB C«r«S|8Iti)fBt. f We deem it right to state that we do not identify ourselves with our correspondent's Opte.iOD8.} In political matters one of the most prolific subjects of conversation has been Mr. Gladstone's illness. People have talked with affected concern about his indisposition. They say he was indisposed to bring forward his budget; they laugh at his alleged sore- throat and hoarseness, and intimate that he could have talked if he liked on Monday night—that a short speech would have been permissible, and so on. People who talk like this do not do Mr. Gladstone justice. It should be remembered that the Chancellor of the Exchequer, this time, has a most important Budget to bring forward—more important than any perhaps within the memory of most of us. He has to please the Emperor of the French without dis- pleasing any manufacturers or vested interests here he has to enter on the treacherous ground of protection and free trade; he has to bring great international interests to bear on his own department; he has, in fact, to assume for the time the functions of the Foreign Secretary and the Home Secretary, as well as his own duties. Such a budget as that of 1860 requires elaborate explanation; and Mr. Gladstone did right in putting it off to a more convenient season. He is not the man to make a petty excuse. It may have been, as the Times says, an affair of gargles and sore-throat/' but in Mr Gladstone's case this was so serious an affair that he could not do otherwise than he did. A mysterious announcement has been made by the Press newspaper as to alleged divisions in the Cabinet. This oracular journal has even gone so far as to print a division list, representing the Cabinet as a house divided against itself, there being, on the one side, the Premier, Lord John Russell, Mr. Gladstone, and Mr gibson, and on the other, all the remaining members of the Cabinet. The rock on which the Government split was said to be the policy of the Emperor of the French. I need not enter into the details of this policy, seeing that I can altogether deny the authenticity of the ru- moured differences in the Cabinet. That there are differences of opinion on the Imperial policy is true enough, just because it must be so, or no one out- side the Cabinet Council room at the Foreign Office would know anything about it; but. as to any decided division-any voting on the matter-why, tell that to the marines! It is so highly probable, isn't it-that Government would allow such a division list to trans- pire ? Another rumour has been floating about, that turns out to be equally unfounded—that the Reform Bill will not be ready on the 20th or thereabouts and that there is a split in the Cabinet on this subject. Nothing of the kind. Then, again, natural differences of opinion which always have existed in such matters—according to the old Roman maxim tot homines quot sententice- have been exaggerated till they have become in that process wide and gaping fissures, threatening disruption to the Cabinet. Do not believe it. The Government have many perils to encounter, and many powerful enemies; but, at present, they are decidedly strong. There seems to be considerable probability of the Princess Alice having the Prince of Orange, or rather the Prince of Orange having the Princess Alice-for the gain will be on his side. The Prince is over here on a visit to the Royal Family; but it is evident that the latter are making much of him. We read, for instance, when we see the name of the Prince of Orange mentioned, that he was accompanied by his Excellency the Netherlands Minister, and attended by Count Byland, and other gentlemen of his "Royal Highness's suite. This is rather grand, but it is not only that his father thus honours him he is already receiving very high honours from the Royal Family -1 p here. The Duke of Cambridge, the Queen's cousin, gives a party especially for him, and we find that they were present to meet the illustrious Prince—and then comes a list of the quintessence of the aristo^ vifh a fair sprinkling of Rov?1^- All this looks ymptomatic. Tliere is little doubt in my mind Prince Princess are virtually betrothed, Xf preliminaries for the match are being, or • <rtly be, arranged. The Prince of Orange is a young man of twenty years of age, fair, and tolerably good-looking. The Princess will be sweet seventeen" on the 15th of April next; so that she is not, I should ay, likely to be married quite so young as the Princess Royal, who was only two months over the said "sweet seventeen" when she gave her hand at the Chapel Royal, Whitehall, to Prince Frederick William. I have not seen the Princess Alice lately, but when, some three years ago, I sunned my loyal eyes by looking on the countenances of the Princess and her elder sister, the former was decidedly the better looking. They say that the Princess Frederick William has decidedly improved in personal appearance since her marriage. A new sporting paper is coming out, daily, one penny, the size of the other daily papers. I cannot but think this a bad sign of the times. I am no enemy to sport or sportsmen, but I must confess a dislike to sporting men. That the class is thought to be an in- creasing one, however, is proved by this appeal to them daily. Of course a daily paper appeals to the majority, or at all events to a numerous class, and taking this fact into consideration, what must we think of the cha- racter of the new sporting paper and its supporters ? The class who would support such a paper, judging by what we may see here, is not extctly the elite of society. They are the bull-dog-looking prize- fighters and lovers of prize fights; horsey-looking men who haunt the Sunday Times and Bell's Life offices to see the latest telegram about some forth- coming or just concluded race; broken-down outcasts and betting men, who only seem able to raise money for the purpose of paying their bets (not other debts)- such people as these must be the chief supporters of a cheap sporting press, and it is not fiattering to us as a nation that this class is considered numerous enough to support a daily newspaper. There is great excitement here, among not the lower classes .only, but the higher and middle classes, about the forthcoming fight-the fight. I will not say who are the combatants. Most of your readers will know well enough to whom I refer. I simply refer to it to ask why it is to be allowed. Thousands of blackguards are to be congregated to see two trained brutes knock one another about-one perhaps to kill the other (if all prize-fights ended in each killing the other, it would be a gain to society), for the gratification of hundreds of thousands, to read about the first knock-down blow, and the otherdetails of the fight, in the choicest slang. It is really time that this sort of thing were stopped. We are in this respect the lowest in the scale of nations. The Times has lately been using its enormous power to bring funds to various charitable institutions. Charles Dickens is taking lessons by this, and having drawn attention to the heroic conduct of the clergymen who had to perform the mournful office of burying the dead from the Royal. Charter, is furthering a subscrip- tion to reward them. A handsome testimonial will doubtless be the result. These incidents show us very pleasingly how kindly an influence the Press of this happy country exerts. There is a mysterious announcement which I clip from the Era, which informs us that we may shortly expect a pamphlet which is to appear from the pen of an officer who has written a good deal for the press, and who considers himself to have been aggrieved—the Leader of Her Majesty's Opposition in the Commons being the aggrieving party. The pamphlet is, we hear, not to be published-only to be sent privately to every- body in the world, as that is deemed much the surest mode of obtaining publicity." What is it all about ? What has Mr. Disraeli done ? And who is the officer ? I confess my entire ignorance of the matter. As, how- ever, it is "to be sent privately to everybody in the world," I suppose I shall have a copy, and will watch it for the benefit of my readers.

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