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a? anb SJoton the (test NOTICES TO CORRESPONDENTS. "IRIZADF--R.The matter is being looked into. iNobody has a right to do what you complain of. C( G.F.R. -1 have never yet asked for anybody's leave to express my opinion and it does not hurt me that some- body does not agree with me. "LABOURER."—I think in your case I would emigrate. The only people I know of who could help you are the local representatives of the Salvation Army. "RATEPAYER."—Your fellow-ratepayers are the greatest offenders. I have had no help from you or them. The battle is not entirely mine A MOUIRNER.It is sad but hopeless. An empty jam pot, or a rusty tin receptacle for a wreath, is often the only surviving indication of affection for the forgotten dead. Why the things are not removed I do not know. "TOWNSMAN."—Municipal life is a bigger thing than you realise. Think of the past when people died by the million through weltering in their own filth. "T.L."—There is no harm in getting a little fun out of conceited cranks. I like to see a person who has a good conceit of himself. A wise man even laughs at his own folly. BORNE DOWN. I grieve that you are not more glad- That gloom and sorrow hem you in. I would that you with joy were clad, And thal you might great glory win. ANOTHER QUESTION. I suggest that Mr. J. D. R-ees, M.P., might ask a question as to the present political views of the Member for the Montgomery Boroughs WHO KNOWS? Who knows what storms say to the sea, Or what the sea says to the shore, Or what the clouds say to the. hills, Or what the brooks say to the plains, Or what the sun says to the earth, Or what the moon says to the stars; Who knows what death whispers to life, Or time says to eternity. Nobody knows the secret things Of life and death of time and space, Of good and bad; of right and wrong, Of true and false, of love and hate. There's nought for us but just to wait Until at last we understand. Whefi death has drawn the veil aside Then we shall know all that is meant. THE SAME THOUGHT. Who knows what the gurgling brook says to the banksides as it passes On its way from the mute hills of its birth to the voiceful sea? The brook's speech is not our speech, nor the bank's dumbness our dumbnesg. We do not know, and we even do not know we do not know. The marvel of the world remains unre- vealed age after age, But he who stands by laughs, for he knows that the marvel is there. That is quite enough for him. He does not want to understand, Lest all things being known from first to last life should lose its charm. OBSERVATIONS., Love can be made more ferocious and vindiictive than hate. The average person may be more easily deceived by truth than by falsehood. I will not make efforts to obtain that which my best friends do not think is necessary for me. You catn obey conventions and! yet write and act and think just as you please. No matter what a man's conceptions of God may be, he is a fool who tries to deceive the Almighty. It is better to sit in the sunshine and listen to the laughter of children than to earn a monument which will be erected after you are dead. The great secret of strong business, municipal, or national administration is divided responsibility. To obey the appeals of one's own love and affection may be the most abject cowardice and an indication of utter per- sonal weakness. Because you love some creature, you are not justified in allowing that creature to go to its ruin lest your affections should be outraged. THE ART OF HON OUR-GRABBING. I have been thinking a great deal about the art of honour-grabbing, and my main conclusion is that only those obtain hon- ours who understand the grabbing process and practise it with assiduity. The late Mr. Gladstone did not even get to be made a knight. Mr. Balfour is !Thot a knight. Mr. Asquith is only Prime Minister and has not got an honour of any sort. What is the secret at the back of royal honours P There is something that I do not. under- stand and nobody seems disposed to offer me any explanation. Even Mr. Chamber- lain, who has belonged to both political parties, has fnot achieved any royal hon- ours. I doubt whether he is even an alderman. Some day when Mr. Lloyd George has nothing to do I would be glad to hear what he has to say about the subject, and what course he would recommend to a person who is really anxious to be some- body of distinction. I am not going to say much about "my claims," but when I see the people who are dubbed and the people who are snubbed I am sorely puzzled. ANCIENT ADVICE. A very ancient bit of advice, often givem in this paper, is, "Go to Towyn." It has once more been wisely acted upon. AT LAST. On Monday, the "Western Mail" pub- lished a picture of the North Pole. It had the appearance of the upper half of a church steeple. How enterprising! TIERRIBLEj It is stated that no fewer than 2,700 I wives have been deserted by their husbands in Cincmatti during the past three months. Good gracious. Whiere afcre alt those women? A GOOD EGG. I understand that a 100311 breeder has hit; on a way of rearing fowls that costs him nothing. He feeds them on their own eggs and has the fowls themselves as profit! How clever THE WELSH NATIONAL MUSEUM. It is understood that effigies of the Member for Treorky, the Junior Member for Treorky, and the Senior Member for Treorky are to be placed in the Welsh National Museum at Cardiff. Why the first- of them betrayed Wales and how he did it has never been ex- ptafined, nor has it been explained why the second of them has ceased to write for the Tory Cardiff paper. The third of them, as far as I can ascertain, never did anything at all. His effigy will be the most interesting of the lot. MYSELF AS if CARPET-BAGGER. The other day I was asked b#r one of the fraternity if I myself was mot a carpet- bagger, seeing that I am not a native of Wales? I mildly denied the impeach- ment, for when I came into Wales, nearly fifty years ago I did not even possess a carpet bag, so that whatever else I was it could not be truthfully said that I was a carpet bagger. Besides, I had no inten- tions to benefit by Wales or to remain in it. In 1913, when I celebrate my jubilee on this paper, I intend to give a most graphic account of my career, but in the mean- timo I want tQ deal with carpet-baggers in general, and to point out a few things which I have learnt in fifty years' experi- ence of public life in Wales. I am tempted to moralise and to be reminis- cent, but I will resist the temptations as far as possible. There is nothing wrong in leaving one's native place, as I left mine, and as thousands of the natives of Wales have had to leave theirs. I belong to an ancient and beautiful town of which his Majesty the King is Duke, and well re- member seeing him there in 1851, but I do not think he remembers seeing me. The Duke of Wellington, the hero of Waterloo, was riding alongside his car- riage, and I was far more anxious to see the Duke or Wellington than to see all the members of the Royal Family, includ- ing Queen Victoria, Prince Albert and the present King. In 1863 Wales was governed mainly by London Welshmen. They, like myself, had been forced to leave their native country, though, unlike myself, they were intended by Providence to redeem their country, and at the same time scrape in a little personal honour for themselves. The greed for honours is great. I objected early to Wales being man- aged from London, and said so in all sorts of plain speech. I believed then, as I believe now, that the men who worked for Wales ;11. Wales ought to have any honour and credit which there was to have. Mu, struggle was a long one, and not withoui bitterness, but little by little the people agreed that Wales was equal to its own management, and I have won. The University College of Wales at I Aberystwyth was not then established— will the story ever be told?—railways were only beginning to be opened, newspapers were scarcely popular, board schools were being established, sanitary laws were being passed, rural councils were about to be brought into existence., the Welsh Intermediate Education Bill was a long way from being passed^ and so was the Local Goverment Act. Vote by ballot ultimately became law and all sorts otf other reforms also became part of the in- heritance of the people. In the early days of these reforms Mr. T. E. Ellis and Mr. Lloyd George were not born, or were in swaddling clothes. They grew up in an atmosphere of earnest protest against the spirit which always referred to. their native country as "Poor Wales," but they had nothing to do with creating that spirit: they were too young. They reaped the fruits. Poor Wales, indeed! I asserted then, as I am prepared to maintain now, that Wales is the richest of the four nations of the United Kingdom, with its harbours, its coal, its copper, its lead, its slate, its stone, its gold, and its forests I was not a carpet-bagger, as I lacked the carpet bag, but I fought for Wales and by slow degress through the sixties, seventies, eighties, and nineties won here a battle and there a battle until at last Mr. Lloyd George became a Cabinet Minister and Wales was mistress of her own, although she has not even yet fully realised the magnitude of her vindication and victory. In these days nobody talks about "Poor Wales." Wales is the proudest and most progressive of the four nations of the United Kingdom. The heir to the throne is the Prince of Wales, and I do not despair that one day his royal highness will have a residence in his own Princi- pality. He would have one very soon if I were a millionaire, but I am still a few pence short of being a ipillionaire. No- body knows, however, what will happen. I may even reach that envied position. If I did reach it, I would not give the Prince of Wales a Welsh mansion, but I would let him have one at any rent he was willing to give, even if the rent did not return me a quarter per cent, on the out- lay. Mr. Howell Williams, who is a carpet-bagger, has acted wisely in the Merionethshire finish, and I frankly give him full credit for his manly and timely recognitions of facts. Wales is going to do honour to the men who have fought her local battles, and if the migratory sons of Wales want to do credit to themselves they must win battles in England and give their help to Wales in the struggles which she has still to wage for complete freedom I well know how reluctapt the people are to do honour to their own people, but that is what ought to be done from end to end of the Principality. If men are good enough to stand in the gaps when onslaught is made, they ought to be deemed worthy to stand in honoured places when jlicnours are distributed. Wales does -not want any carpet-baggers. There are good men in every town and village of the Principality fit for the highest positions which public life offers, and as far as I can wield influence it will be against carpet-baggers and in favour of the local worker, even if the public think I am a fool. There are two things worthy of notice in oonnection with Merionethshire Lib- eralism. First, the people ought to pay Mr. Haydn Jones's election expenses. Second, all the subscription-beggars in the county ought to abstain from asking Mr. Haydn Jones to pay for the privilege of doing them service. I am quite satisfied with the Liberal results up to the present time. The result is no carpet-baggers are required in WaJes, mo matter how good an opinion they may have of themselves. There is only one obscure point, namely, where do I come in ? The Coast. J.G.

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