THE DRAMA OF 365 DAYS
the German people, 'It is a long time since they were barbarians.'"
Such, then, were some of the events in the great drama of the war which took place in Germany before the rising of the curtain. Not a theologian, a philosopher, an historian, or a poet to recall the past of his country, to warn it not to repeat the crime of a century and a half before, which had stained its name for ever before the tribunals of man and God; not a statesman to remind a generation that was too young to remember 1870 of the miseries and horrors of war, for (alas for the welfare of the world!) the one great German voice that could have done so with searching and scorching eloquence, the voice of Bebel, had only just been silenced by the grave. And so it came to pass that Germany, in the last days of July 1914, presented the pitiful spectacle of a great nation being lured on to its moral death- agony amid canting appeals to the Almighty, and wild outbursts of popular joy.
A CONVERSATION WITH LORD ROBERTS
Meantime what had been happening among
ourselves? The far-off murmur of the approaching
wind had been heard by all of us, but as none
can hope to describe the effect on the whole
