Tijdschrift 'The BYSTANDER', 12 juni 1918, item 4
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BYSTANDER COMMENTS (continued)
swathed in newspapers from the time he steps nimbly
from his bath until that at which he sinks exhausted
on his couch. Aforetime the paper-picker, the sorter
of waste-paper, was a sort of also-ran in the directory
list of weird professions or trades. To-day, the man
who buys waste-paper is a top-liner. In fact the
redoubtable Kelly is said to be contemplating a
Directory of Waste-Paper Merchants.
Things that Don't
I AM keeping a little note-book especially to record
the stupendous happenings which go off at
half-cock, the trying occurrences which never occurred.
Irish Home Rule, ditto Conscription, the Luxury
Tax, the Queuing-up in Newgate Street of the Forty-
Seven Thousand (not to be confused with Trelawny's
friends, by the by !)--all these things were announced
as just-going to begin, and those who were against
them were just as angry as those who were for them
were pleased. Members of either faction strode
about the land saying: " Didn't I say so ? Didn't
I tell you, by Jove ? " There were quite unsubdued
chortles, or gnashings of teeth, according to the tastes
and fancies of the hearer of rumours, and the world
wagged most distractingly.
Ridiculus Mus
YET not even a clockwork mouse emerged from
the mountain of rather premature lamentation,
Drawing of a German solider with eagle helmet firing pistols at a white cross, the bullet holes forming a W
Signature David Wilson + W. F. B.
THE HUN SEES "RED"
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The Bystander, June 12, 1918
or celebration; and one could say, time after time,
" Sold again, by Jingo ! " Very unsettling, all this.
If I were quite sure of the pronunciation--I have
verified the spelling !--I should say " Voyez ! Ce
canard etait deja quelquechose ! C'est la guerre, vous
savez ! " As I am not, I will echo the remark, on a
famous occasion, of the President of the Pickwick
Club. " I was ruminating," said Mr. Pickwick,
" on the strange mutability of human affairs." They
certainly are mutable of late.
Guarding the Ports
I HEAR that really wonderful precautions are being
taken--and, indeed, have been for some time--
to make sure of the bona fides of entrants into England.
The system of scrutiny has been reduced to a fine art.
This reflects great credit on a hard-working and
absolutely unadvertised body of public servants.
If only similar measures could be adopted to sift out
the dwellers in our midst--as quite easily might be
done--it would be all to the good.
Enemy Propaganda
IS the enemy getting a show for the vast sums being
spent on propaganda in the United Kingdom ?
I cannot see where it comes in. Certainly not in
newspapers or magazines, nor, indeed, in leaflets.
The picture palaces and theatres are closed to the
same class of effort, and really no places are open but
the House of Commons, pulpits, and
Law Courts. In neither the first nor
second--cranks apart--are its pros-
pects rosy, so we may look for activities
before the judges. There is nothing
easier than to bring a case, and one's
evidence can be mixed to one's
liking. Once in court, the Press
will do the rest.
Taxing the Taxi=men
MANY who have suffered at the
hands--or tongues--of the
London taxi-drivers will chuckle to
hear that they have at last fallen
under the grip of the income-tax
collector. Another privileged class's
interests rudely assaulted--for the
benefit of the community ! Without
the formality of the usual buff form
for declaration of income, the drivers
have been assessed, straight away, at
an income of L182 per annum, and
requested to pay accordingly. And
their advisers have recommended
them to pay. As the average taxi-
man makes about a pound a day, the
assessment does not err on the side of
excess. A week's wage toward the
war won't hurt him ; but I have no
doubt that his lamentations will be
loud.
A Little Difference of Amount
IF the taxi-men object to paying
up, it is, of course, open to them to
prove that the assessment is too high
by supplying the figures of income for
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BYSTANDER COMMENTS (continued)
swathed in newspapers from the time he steps nimbly
from his bath until that at which he sinks exhausted
on his couch. Aforetime the paper-picker, the sorter
of waste-paper, was a sort of also-ran in the directory
list of weird professions or trades. To-day, the man
who buys waste-paper is a top-liner. In fact the
redoubtable Kelly is said to be contemplating a
Directory of Waste-Paper Merchants.
Things that Don't
I am keeping a little note-book especially to record
the stupendous happenings which go off at
half-cock, the trying occurrences which never occurred.
Irish Home Rule, ditto Conscription, the Luxury
Tax, the Queuing-up in Newgate Street of the Forty-
Seven Thousand (not to be confused with Trelawny's
friends, by the by !)--all these things were announced
as just-going to begin, and those who were against
them were just as angry as those who were for them
were pleased. Members of either faction strode
about the land saying: " Didn't I say so ? Didn't
I tell you, by Jove ? " There were quite unsubdued
chortles, or gnashings of teeth, according to the tastes
and fancies of the hearer of rumours, and the world
wagged most distractingly.
Ridiculus Mus
Yet not even a clockwork mouse emerged from
the mountain of rather premature lamentation,
Drawing of a German solider firing pistols at a white cross, the bullet hole forming a W
Signature David Wilson + W. F. B.
THE HUN SEES "RED"
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June 12, 1918
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