Non sequiturs

The most common form of fallacy, in the broad sense of that term, is a statement that the premises of an argument lead to a conclusion that they do not.  The conclusion simply does not follow from the premises.  The Latin term is non sequitur.  ‘My uncle smoked fifty a day and lived until he was ninety – when he got hit by a bulldozer.  Therefore, I can smoke the same amount without impairing my health.’

If I criticise the present government of Ireland, that act alone cannot establish that I have an irrational prejudice against Irish people at large – especially those people claiming to be Irish at the other end of the world.  That would be an obvious non sequitur.

But if Irish people in Australia accused me of such irrational prejudice against all Irish people on that basis, and no other evidence, I would resent that very much. 

And that resentment would be much greater if those making this untenable charge – because that is what it is – are plainly not stupid, but hold positions of responsibility and power.  (On a bad day, they may even get the sobriquet of being ‘influencers’, people who are rarely seen without a smart phone or podcast mike in their hands.)  I would regard this false charge from such a source as malicious. 

What do I mean by malice in this conduct?  In the words of Justice Holmes, ‘harm to another person was intended to come of it, and … such harm was desired for its own sake as an end in itself.’

The risk then is that a false charge against me has led to my having an adverse opinion of at least some Irish people.  And this might then be urged to support a claim that I had an irrational prejudice against Irish people at large.  And so, a false statement gets what some call ‘traction’, and this rolling ball can gather plenty of moss.

People can have their own views about the bearing of this analogy on the current discussion surrounding suggestions put forward by the Special Envoy to Combat Antisemitism.  The lady is obviously one of outstanding credentials and honours.  She is one of the most privileged people in Australia, one who could attract the ear of government – or, if you prefer, call on our government to hear her voice.  Her Wikipedia entry is a trainline of civic adornment and government recognition in the Sydney Establishment.  University Medal.  Harvard.  Associate to High Court Judge.  Partner of the Sydney Establishment law firm.  Director of a bank.  Officer of ASIC, member of the Opera board, and other quangos.  Order of Australia.  As elite as it is possible to get in Oz, she would be as far removed from Old Jack out the back of Yuendemu as any person, white or black, in this Commonwealth.

And at least two things seem clear about the envoy. 

First, someone of this training and experience would be quite incapable of committing the non sequiturs that I have referred to above.

Secondly, we are asked to accept that those as elite as their envoy are in need of protection over and above that afforded by our laws and governance to identifiable minority groups who do not have the same political clout or economic heft.

And even this discussion seems both petty and insensitive when we reflect on the inexpressible horror of events in the Holy Land that have led it to it.  Is it not the case that a whole ocean of ink cannot wash away the stain left by one lost child?

But, still, in what sense is the lady an ‘envoy’ – a title certainly denied to the people of Old Jack? 

If I look at the Shorter English Oxford Dictionary, I find ‘A public minister sent by one sovereign or government to another for the transaction of diplomatic business’ and ‘An agent, commissioner, deputy, messenger, representative.’ 

Surely neither party contemplated the kind of separation in our community that those terms would suggest.  Do the people the envoy was appointed to represent really want to be seen to be that different to other Australians?  Should I be looking at my friends of Irish or Jewish descent as being somehow different to me – branded, even?  Do Albanian or Anglican Australians see themselves as separated from the rest of us by race or at all?  Outside of the First Nations, does human pedigree somehow count in my country?

I will look later at some issues arising from the appointment of this envoy and her recommendations to the government that appointed her.  The only thing I wish to say of it now is that both the appointment and her advice seem to me to be predicated on the proposition that events in the history of one race of people may entitle or even require a government to treat all people who belong to that race differently as a matter of law to people of other races. 

That in my view is a proposition that is as pernicious as it is baseless.  And I fear it will generate real resentment and cause just the kind of grief and stress that the creators of the office of envoy sought to contain.

Trying to deal with Australians who are seen by some to be different is not, then, this Prime Minister’s strong suit.  He is in my view honest and well meaning, but this is his second gutser in the tricky realm of race in Australia.  Honesty may be necessary, but it is not sufficient, and the old saying remains true – the road to hell is paved with good intentions.

Well, at least some Australians may get some light relief from reflecting that those who support the appointment and the work of the envoy include a lot of those political and press warriors who spend so much time banging on about elites, identity politics (the tendency of people in a group to forge exclusive alliances), virtue signaling, or giving our First Nations people a Voice recognized in the Constitution – because, wait for it, it would be ‘divisive’ in the Australian community!

And then we could look at those people whom the envoy was appointed to represent, and ask how many people of, say, Aboriginal, Chinese, Arab, or Muslim descent or connection have risen to the same commanding heights as her lot in in the professions, business or government of Australia – or even just attained common garden membership of the Melbourne Club or Royal Melbourne Golf Club.

Events, dear boy, events – are what keep our weather cocks turning in the wind. 

Race – racism – Special Envoy.

Flowering Times at the English Bar

[This began as a short note in comparison with the US but got expanded into a potted history of English law.]

During the period historians call the waning of the Middle Ages, the history of England was shattered and then shaped by the Wars of the Roses.  As Shakespeare envisioned it, these wars were ignited during a meeting of the leading members of the ruling class at a place called the Inner Temple, a lawyers’ communal house in central London.  They argued about who had the better title to the English crown.  It got so loud that they quit the hall and repaired to the garden.  Richard Plantagenet, the Duke of York, had stated his claim and he asked those who followed him to pluck a white rose for the House of York.  Others chose a red rose for the House of Lancaster.  It was all very English – people of power and substance who had been trained in the law debating ‘nice sharp quillets of the law’ – until it descended into ‘blood-drinking hate’ condemning a ‘thousand souls to death and deadly night.’  We get a grim combustion of privilege, savoir faire, and raw violence.

Well, that is certainly high drama – enough to be shown in an evocative painting that hangs in the House of Commons.  There is a copy of it at the entrance to my Yarraville flat, because it stands for the confluence of the law, history, language, and theatre that has coloured my whole professional life. 

And it leads to the following reflections.

The ‘activist’ is commonly the kind of person who gets up the noses of other people.  Just look at the fate of the Jewish hasid whose gruesome execution on Good Friday is annually recalled with reverence by millions throughout the world.

The institution known as the English bar, the grouping of its first lawyers, has a very long history.  It is a story that comes from centuries before the white men arrived in America, and even more before they settled, if that’s the word, in Australia. 

An English legal historian – it was Theodore Plucknett – said that by about 1300 there was ‘a very brilliant bar’ in England.  I once wondered how a legal historian or jurist could be so confident about that – but I don’t now.  And what I do know is that this bar would unleash activists who shaped the history of England in a way not seen anywhere else in the world.

The lawyers were obviously involved in drafting Magna Carta, which we now see with the common law as the foundation of the English constitution – and therefore ours here in Australia – and what we call the rule of law.   You can watch Kenneth Clark’s Civilization yet again, but I doubt if you will see any reference to the rule of law.  What Magna Carta established in 1215 was that the king was under the law because the law made the king.  And the king could not proceed against me except by and with the law. 

The world had not seen anything like it – and most of the world – say China, Russia and nearly all of Africa and South America – is yet to experience anything like it even now.  But there is not much point in having a Ph D on the enigmatic smiles in Leonardo, or the opera buffa of Mozart, if you live in perpetual fear of a knock on the door just before dawn, when two programmed thugs in black leather take you away, and you are not seen or heard of again.  We only get a hint of that powerlessness when we go, say, to Moscow or Rio for the first time – or, as I am now told, you get off the plane now in the U S under President Trump.

For reasons I have never understood, English jurists tend to be coy about the contractual effect of the Great Charter.  Well, there was an enforcement clause, that was Exhibit A in the duress case at the Vatican, but the promises were mutual, and intended to be binding, by the most sacred bonds then known to the law, and by and large they were.  That is what we call a contract.  It was just like the service contract entered into now by the CEO of a public company or the principal of a private school.  And Richard II was just one of a number of kings removed from office, and then life, for falling into what lawyers might call a fundamental breach of contract or a repudiation of his fundamental obligations contained in his coronation oath.

The lawyers made their presence felt in Magna Carta.  They could see a monopoly in the offing and moved to protect it.  Clause 45 of Magna Carta provided that the crown would only appoint as officers of the law ‘such men as know the law of the kingdom and well desire to observe it’.  This is still part of our law (although it is routinely ignored by governments intent on promoting activists that are to their liking).

Then in 1292, the king sent a writ (a form of letter) to the Common Bench ‘concerning attorneys and learners’ stipulating that the ‘better, worthier and more promising students…. should follow the court and take part in its business; and no others’.  It is fundamental that legal education and the profession as a whole were put under the direction of the courts, and not some institution of learning or government at large.  From the very start, the English bar, or profession, asserted its independence from government by the crown.  That has been so for 800 years.  It is no longer so in the United States.

The English, for this is what they now called themselves, liked to get involved ‘politically’ at all levels.  They also invented pubs and gentlemen’s clubs.  It was only natural, then, that the lawyers would gather socially and professionally in collegiate groups.  They were called Inns of Court.  One of them was the Inner Temple referred to above, and eating dinners was a fixed part of the regime of becoming a lawyer.  You went there to be indoctrinated – rather as a Catholic later might subscribe to the Society of Jesus the better to practise and champion his religious faith, rather than a learned profession. 

You had the bar and the bench, and the tradition that judges should only come from the bar soon hardened into custom, and then into law.  But your membership of an Inn stayed with you for life, and over time the Inns would become a kind of finishing school for young men wanting to take part in the governance of England.  The apprentices had to attend so many dinners each term, and such teaching as there was never extended to anything like theory or philosophy.  They learned on the job, and only on the job.  That is still the case.  Universities had little or no place in the training of working lawyers until many centuries had passed.  The result was that the lawyers were not just involved in formulating the law – they were driving it from birth.

Now, people coming together to gain strength in numbers, especially if they owe a form of allegiance to their group, unsettle monarchs and government generally.  (Milton noticed that ‘fear of change perplexes monarchs’.)  The French revolutionaries quickly banned combinations in a manner that would be followed by the ruling class elsewhere to the appearance of trade unions.  Indeed, as the great French historian Marc Bloch suggested, it is hard to think of a more evocative term in the history of Europe than commune.  Well, the communal life of the English bar would justify all those apprehensions, and it would haunt and finally tame the English crown.

The Serjeants at the bar had their curious outfits and head gear; their coifs reminded some of tonsured clerics (or latterday nuns); and their descent into the esoteric may have reminded others of strolling players, the Freemasons in The Magic Flute, or besotted Tarot card readers.  But their whole training and close upbringing led them, in the words of the legal historian Sir William Holdsworth, to ‘maintain in the common law and the common lawyers that boldness in the face of authority which has always been the chief bulwark of our constitutional liberties.’  This attribute of the lawyers, and the readiness of the nobility to join with them against the English Crown, are two massive columns of the political differences between England and Europe.

Then there was the way the English bar and bench went about making the law.  The great legal historian F W Maitland published lectures under the heading The Forms of Action at Common Law.  It is rarely taught now.  That is worse than a blunder.  What we call the common law is law made by judges applying the doctrine of precedent.  It is as natural as Pavlov’s dog to deal with a problem by asking ‘How did we deal with this before?’.  The notion that like cases should be treated alike is fundamental to our sense of fairness – that is, justice.

It started in England with arguments about whether the person moving the court had bought the right form from the court.  Not just pink for trespass or blue for debt, but something like that.  This dedication to forms was par for ‘primitive’ law – as it is now the curse of our lives under robots. 

After a while, lawyers started taking notes of these arguments.  These were published as the Year Books.  They are our first law reports.  (I used to be the proud owner of a complete set – Law French and Latin in Gothic Print.)  Perversely, our ancestors worked back from the legal process to look at what kind of legal right was being invoked – a process that led to the celebrated remark of Sir Henry Maine that our substantive law was secreted in the interstices of procedure.

(The English also played a leading part in the development of sports like football, cricket, tennis and golf.  It may well be that in each case, what started as a simple custom for idle pastimes settled into something more permanent and mature when the English took the trouble to formulate elaborate bodies of written rules for the governance of sports that now underlie businesses worth billions of dollars.  You can see a similar thread of accidental growth.  Perhaps the Corsican parvenu may have been closer to the mark had he described them as a nation of book-keepers rather than shopkeepers.)

While the bar argued and the judges decided cases, texts began to appear that that would become what were called ‘works of authority’.  There were names like Glanvill, Bracton, Fortescue and Hale.  In the 18th century, Blackstone’s Laws of England would achieve something like biblical status in the U S. 

The descendants of the Anglo-Saxons in Germany had been corralled by the Normans from France, but whereas Germany and France adopted Roman law, the English willfully, stubbornly, and then proudly refused to do so.  The common law was native to England – indigenous if you like, just as the boomerang was indigenous to the first peoples of Australia – so that a distinguished American jurist, Professor James Barr Ames, could say with a straight face in his Harvard lectures that the ‘English common law is more German than the law of Germany itself’.  Their law was Teutonic in origin, even when filtered through German folk laws preserved in the Salic Law published in the fifth century.

It follows that the law books of the English were quite unlike Roman law texts – they were the for the most part collections of precedents with some commentary.  Anyone looking for any theory of the law would have sounded very odd – as odd as someone sounding off about the elegantia juris (juristic excellence) of the laws of Justinian that had evolved from the Tablets of Rome over a period of about one thousand years, and by which almost all the known world had been ruled.  In the result, this perverse island stubbornness has left the world divided between two great legal systems – common law and Roman law.

Students of philosophy – the few of them still left – are brought up to know the difference between the empirical approach of the English and the rationalist approach over the Channel.  It, too, is fundamental, as is the difference between the adversarial and inquisitorial mode of trial.  It is very sad that an insular attitude of our places of higher learning leaves our graduates ignorant of this mighty chasm which is as deep as the Atlantic.

The Roman law derived from codes.  It prefers codification.  The Code Napoléon is a good example.  The common law eschews theory, grand designs, and codification.  It arrived, as if by accident, over a period of time – the product of trial and error in applying the doctrine of precedent to events that unguided chance throws up. 

One is the rationalist view of the world.  It leans to theory.  The other is the empirical.  It leans to the experimental – or, simply, experience.  Ultimately that philosophical divide is reflected in the logical divide between deductive and inductive reasoning.  From our point of view – that of the common law – there is a lot of truth in the well-known statement of Oliver Wendell Holmes that the ‘life of the law has not been logic, but experience.’  (The risk in the rationalist view is that logic may dictate that there can only be one correct answer – and then you are on the path to the absolutism of totalitarian government.) 

But the difference in world view (Weltanschauung) between England and Europe is far greater and of more significance than the difference between Aristotle and Plato or Hume and Hegel.  Yet so few understand that difference, and nowadays it takes someone like Jonathan Sumption to refer to it.

If you go back to the period covered by the Year Books (1268 to 1535), you find something else we have not given nearly enough attention to.  The Inns were coming into being and their teaching was taking effect at that point in medieval history when English universities were still getting off the ground.  Until then, the priesthood had had a monopoly of higher learning.  And they had guarded and abused that monopoly viciously by burning at the stake people who wanted to read the gospel or conduct their worship in their own tongue.  Only the priest had the power to loose and bind – and the rest of us just had to take them on trust. 

Now that monopoly was busted.  Sure, the lawyers had their own tricks and quirks, that fascinated Shakespeare and that would revolt Dickens, but they were English foibles.  And they were foibles held by people who did not duck a fight – as nations of Europe would find out severally to their cost.

History has in my view underestimated this achievement of the English bar.  When you link it with events called the Reformation that we are coming to, the priesthood is being put back in its box in a way that we do not see much of anywhere else.  It looks to me to be a form of emancipation in the long march of history from our own self-imposed immaturity.

Luther in Germany protested about religion and the Church.  The Reformation in England had very little to do with religion.  The Tudors came to power when the magnates had exhausted themselves and fractured the nation in the Wars of the Roses.  Henry VIII had to secure his succession.  The Vatican had an imperial conflict of interest, and could not accommodate Harry.  England seceded, and it did so not by royal proclamation, but a series of carefully drawn statutes.  The judges had used ‘fictions’ to break the fetters of the old forms of action.  The parliament was not shy about doing the same in affairs of state.  They trotted out the line used for Magna Carta – they were just confirming the status quo.  ‘Where, by diverse sundry old authentic histories and chronicles, it is manifestly declared and expressed that this realm of England is an empire….’  Simple really – you just talk yourself into a position of moral rectitude – and not long after that, Shakespeare would descant on the ‘imperial’ theme in Henry V.

But from then the title of the crown derived from statute – the parliament.  The English were moving toward democracy.  Representatives of the people in parliament made the laws.  Representatives of the people in a jury decided whether someone had broken one of those laws.  They had given themselves Home Rule in religion, and no one else on the world had got even close to any such liberation.

Now, Thomas Cromwell, the lawyer, was actively involved in overhauling not just leadership of the English church, but the whole system of government in England – but we would not say that it was the lawyers who drove the Reformation.  Their most vivacious political flowering time came in the seventeenth century with the Stuarts.  It was as if these four kings were sent by God to put a bomb under the English Establishment that was far more explosive than any bomb dreamed of by Guy Fawkes. 

These erratic kings ran into king-breakers from Hell – landed gentry who had God, and training in the Inns of Court, like Pym, Elliot, Hampden – and Thomas Cromwell.  Behind these ‘amateurs’ was Sir Edward Coke, as tough as old boots, and the bane of the monarchy – whom he could contradict at will because he had the law in him and the kings didn’t.  The others were for the most part polite revolutionaries, armed only by God and the law.  The word ‘activist’ would have been the ultimate insult.  Perhaps it now merely reflects on our anemia.

In the upshot, after a civil war, one king was executed, and another was deposed, or just thrown out.  And the balance of power between parliament and the king was settled in the manner we now find it by the Bill of Rights. 

A bright young junior barrister named John Somers was briefed to do the first draft.  Jefferson would top and tail it for the Declaration of Independence.  Everyone knows about Thomas Jefferson, and his memorial.  Hardly anyone has heard of John Somers.  But in my view, which is biased, Somers was a much better draftsman.

Perhaps I may just refer to one member of the bar, Oliver St John, of St John’s College, Cambridge and the Inner Temple.  Charles I raised money without parliament by resorting to an ancient form of naval levy called Ship Money.  To a constitutional lawyer now who is used to the complexity of tax cases, there were obvious legal problems (as there now are in the tariffs of Donald Trump).  However, a challenge to their legality nearly 400 years ago in England was going to be hard – and out of the question anywhere else.  But a challenge was set up and led by St John, whose arguments were gone over for days in the pubs at Westminster.  It took me a full day to follow his argument in the octavo State Trials.  They were differently educated back then – in Latin, grammar, logic, and rhetoric, and boy, can’t you see it. 

St John lost by a tame, slim majority (that the parliament dealt with when recalled).  The whole process would be very hard to replicate now, and just about impossible in most of the world.  I am still not sure that I understand how the legal issue came to be formulated, but St John followed our preference, articulated by Sir Owen Dixon, for a ‘strict and complete legalism’ in sensitive issues of political governance.  The whole process looks to me now to have been centuries before its time – centuries.

Then there was the trial of the Earl of Strafford.  He had been on the side of the Commons, but he had gone over to the crown and King Charles I.  He had an army in Ireland and the force of character to use it against the people in England.  He really put the wind up the English and they determined to take him down – terminally. 

On trial for his life, he ran rings around his pursuers in an impeachment in parliament.  They then dusted off the old process of sentence to death by act of attainder.  To put it softly, this was not really cricket.  If you look at his portrait, you will see both aloofness and something like compassion in the tall striking figure of St John.  But he was a most formidable advocate and opponent. 

Strafford and his king were confident when St John got up to speak in Westminster Hall on 29 April 1641, but the ice in his veins left no room for compassion.  He spoke for hours on legal arguments as sophisticated as those in the Ship Money Case.  Then, after nearly three hours of high technique from the Year Books on, he struck to kill – an English gentleman acting like an Australian taipan.

It was never accounted either cruelty or foul play to knock foxes and wolves on the head as they can be found, because they be beasts of prey.

That is by far the deadliest submission I have ever seen or heard.  Strafford was doomed, and his king had to sign the warrant. 

So, the people who gave the world that polite game of cricket could be lethal when stirred.  Many forget that Lord Denning, M R, that latterday champion of the people, had worn a uniform in the First World War.  He held that the executive government must never be allowed more power than is absolutely necessary.  His Lordship said so in a very English way.

…. there must be judges in the land who are ‘no respecters of persons and stand between the subject and any encroachment on his liberty by the executive.’  We taught the kings that from Runnymede to the scaffold at Whitehall: and we have not had any serious trouble about it since.

Quite so.

Well, the governance of England was now set in place.  In the eighteenth century, they developed the Cabinet and the Westminster model, and they started coming to terms with the quite blatant corruption, so finely detected by Sir Lewis Namier, by which the whole country had been run. 

In the eighteenth century, Lord Mansfield rewrote English commercial law with the help of experts who made up special juries – and occasionally supped with his Lordship, even when they were all involved in hearing a case.  Things were different then, and we cannot be heard to say that we do things better.  But some things never change.  The Elizabethans liked an old proverb: ‘Fools and obstinate men make lawyers rich.’   And they continue to smell each other out at the end.

In the nineteenth century, which is called the Age of Reform, the English sought to clean up their whole act in the administration of both the courts and parliament and the civil service, and make laws to deal with the grosser kinds of our inhumanity.  Then the suffrage became universal, women got the vote, the Welfare State was set up, the United Kingdom saved Europe from Germany, England gave up its empire, and it’s been sadly downhill ever since.

Still, the common law went its own way, and still does.  It does so very differently to the way in which Roman law works, and Sir Owen Dixon reminded us that the rule of law was not known to the Romans or their later followers.  As the common law judges were wont to say to government ‘Don’t tell us what the law is – we made it.’ 

We must recall that as part of their profession, the lawyers spent their time protecting the liberty of the subject and ensuring due process.  As often as not, it was their duty to argue against the crown, or moneyed interests, and if they felt intimidated, they were not up to it.  In the 16th century, the Chancery had a sign on its door: …the refuge of the poor and afflicted; it is the altar and sanctuary for such as against the right of rich men, and the countenance of great men, cannot maintain the goodness of their cause. 

Well, Dickens justly slammed that pious smugness in Bleak House and other novels, but the ‘oppressor’s wrong and proud man’s contumely’ dreaded by the prince of Denmark remain.  Unlike the Romans, we have not yet developed contumely as a separate cause of action, but it is a term you will see in claims for damages to make an example of the oppressor.  And it is in standing up against the oppressor’s wrong and proud man’s contumely that the profession of the lawyers justifies itself.

It all comes down in my view to a state of mind that is fundamental to what we understand, with the teaching of centuries of history, as the rule of law.  And although these things cannot be measured, we see a kind of individualism that underlies our view of government.  As Henry Lawson saw it, we are not keen on tugging the forelock.

This is all a very remarkable story.  The romantically inclined could get downright starry-eyed about it all.  But if we go back to the glory days of the revolts against the Stuarts, we see that the lawyers were in league with the parliament against the crown.  The Trevelyan clan were apt to go over the top about all this, but it is worth recalling what G M Trevelyan said:

Coke had not striven in vain.  He had enlisted the professional pride of the students of the common law against the rival systems especially favoured by the Crown and the Star Chamber, the Admiralty and the Ecclesiastical Court.  He had turned the minds of the young gentlemen of the Inns of Court, who watched him from afar with fear and reverence, to contemplate a new idea of the constitutional functions and of political affinities of their profession, which they were destined in their generation to develop in a hundred ways, as counsel for England had gone to the law with her King.

I used to think that most of  this kind stuff was just waffle.  Now I fear that we are losing it altogether.  And if you want to know what it might mean if you forget the history and role of the bar entirely, just look across the Pacific now.  The legal industry there, for that looks to be all there is, having the dollar as its only regulator, tamely tossed in the towel to a greedy government, and all its members should hang their heads in shame.  They have let down the people they are there to serve.

Perhaps I may be allowed a footnote on my experience with ancient forms of legal process, and the habit of our English ancestors in developing a form of writ, and then going about formulating a law to drive it. 

A great instance is the writ of account.  ‘I left you in charge of my stables while I took the Cross to Jerusalem.  Now that I am back, I find that horses are missing or lame, and I am not happy with what you say about expenses and receipts – and the local ale house is flourishing.  Here is a form of command from His Majesty that you duly account to me for your stewardship.  You know what fate awaits you if you do not respond properly to our Lord King.’

Does this not smell just a little of the Inquisition?  In order to justify this imposition, the judges of our common law later looked to Rome.  They came up with the term fiduciary – which has dazzled and bedevilled us ever since. 

I should know.  I spent the best part of a quarter of a century of practice dealing with greedy but sloppy trustees of family trusts who treated their trust like an Amex account.  I would open the war with a writ of account.  What could be more polite?  Well, this could lead to a public inquiry of great interest to the keepers of His Majesty’s revenue, and no one likes hanging out their dirty washing in public.  (I spent eighteen years hearing tax cases, and could there see all kinds of very nervy diffidence at first hand.) 

Only one lawyer in all that time really called my bluff.  He later ascended the heights, and most worthily, but only after his definitively patriarchal client had made a seven-figure donation to my fair lady, and Truth, Justice, and the Australian Way.  Who said that dragons don’t exist?  They named a bloody footy team after them.

So, I was interested to read that a very long time ago, Professor Ames had said that the action of account ‘is very analogous to a trust,’ and that the important thing to remember is that the action of account is ‘the father of the count for money had and received’. 

Too many lawyers don’t understand this.  We still need every piece of bedrock we can find.  And we should teach lawyers the history of the law because that is what the law is – history drawn up from events of the past to meet the needs of the present.  We don’t unleash doctors on the public who have not been taught anatomy.  Lawyers who do not know the history of their law are hard put to say that they know the law, or what it means to be a member of a learned profession.

NOTES

Wars of the Roses: Henry VI, Part 1, 2.4, 17, 108, 127.

Brilliant bar: T F T Plucknett, A Concise History of the Common Law, 4th Ed, 1948, 211

King under the law: Bracton, On the Laws and Customs of England, (Ed Woodbine, trans Thorne) Harvard, 1977, Vol I, 38.

1292 writ: Plucknett, above, 206.

Fear of change: Paradise Lost, Book One.

Ames on German law in England: Lectures on Legal History, Harvard, 1913, 34

Bloch on commune: Marc Bloch, Feudal Society, Folio Society, 2012, 433-4.

Holdsworth on boldness of common lawyers: History of English Law, cited in Gibson, The Common Law, A History, Federation Press, 2012, 41.

Maine on procedure: Sir Henry Maine, Law and Custom, John Murray, 1890, 389.

Homes on logic and experience: The Common Law, Little Brown, 1881, 1.

Self-imposed immaturity: Kant, What is Enlightenment? Kant’s Political Writings, Ed Reiss, Cambridge, 1970, 54.

Realm an empire: Act in Restraint of Appeals, 1533, 24 Henry VIII, c. 12.

Henry V:  Henry V, 3.6.120 and 4.1.42.

Ship Money Case: Hampden’s Case, State Trials, 2nd Ed, 1730, Volume 1, 483.

Trial of Strafford: John Adamson, The Noble Revolt, Weidenfeld and Nicholson, 2007, 272

Denning on the executive: Freedom under the Law, Stevens, 1949, 15.

Dixon on legalism: Jesting Pilate, Law Book Co, 1965, 247.

Dixon on Roman law: Again, 101.

Sign in Chancery: I have lost the citation – this comes from a book yet to be published.

Trevelyan on English counsel under Coke: England under the Stuarts, Folio, 1996, 105-106.

Writ of account: this matter is now dealt with in great and scholarly detail by J A Watson, The Duty to Account, Development and Principles, Federation Press, 2016.  Life may perhaps have been simpler had it been published forty years earlier.

Ames on action of account: Lectures, above, 119, 121.

Passing Bull 407 – What is the Question?

In his weekly column in The Age today, Sean Kelly says that a taboo question for the Australian government is ‘at what point does America become the type of country we no longer want to ally with’?

There are two different questions we might have for potential allies.  Do we like their politics?  We are for, example, much more at home with the politics of Japan than say India or Indonesia.  But that does not mean that we should not enter into alliances with either.  Even before Trump, aspects of American politics troubled us – for example guns and Medicare, and their propensity to join with very undesirable governments, and then lose wars.  But that did not preclude us – on a non-partisan basis – from continuing our alliances with the US.  And toeing the line while snapping to attention.

But there is another question that is far more important.  Can we trust the U S to discharge its obligations to us under a treaty of Alliance like AUKUS?  Before Trump, we answered with a wobbly ‘Yes’.  Since Trump, the answer must be ‘No’ – and unequivocally.  Just look at Ukraine or the Middle East. 

And that answer will not change with the passing of Trump.  That will take a long time indeed.  A period in the dog house may be good for them.

It follows in my view that we should be looking to terminate AUKUS and entering into other alliances.  I agree with Mr Brandis that we should enter into an alliance with the E U. 

The bonus is that we are far more at home with their politics than those of the US.  At the age of nearly eighty, I regard both Germany and Japan as more dependable and essentially democratic than the U S.

Sic transit gloria.

Two great Dutch historians

EXTRACTS FROM TWO VOLUMES OF A CURATED LIBRARY

DEBATES WITH HISTORIANS

Peter Geyl, 1955

B T Batsford, London, 1955; rebound with orange boards in navy slip case.

The Dutch have earned a reputation for tolerance and enlightenment.  In the 17th century, they offered sanctuary to great European thinkers like Spinoza and Locke – Spinoza died there; Descartes also sought protection there. 

Holland has also produced great historians.  One of them was the late Pieter Geyl (1887-1966).  Don’t just take my word for it.  A J P Taylor said: ‘If I were asked to name the historian whom I have most venerated in my lifetime, I should not hesitate for an answer.  I should name Pieter Geyl.’

Every now and then – it is not very often – you come across a writer who soon puts you at your ease.  There is a breadth and depth of learning; there is an absence of arrogance or waspishness; and there is some compassion, some generosity of spirit, too.  We may not be able to call someone ‘wise’ unless we can see something on top of a very fine mind – something like humanity, for the want of a better word. 

The late Professor Geyl qualifies on all counts, in spades.  He was trained in Holland, but he spent a lot of time teaching and writing in England and in the States; he also spent some time in Germany, something that I will come back to. 

The first essay in Debates with Historians comes from about 1952 and is called ‘Ranke in the Light of the Catastrophe.’  A Times Literary Supplement piece had in the eye of Geyl suggested that Ranke had by his ‘political quietism’ been a pioneer of National Socialism – the ‘Catastrophe’ of the title.  (In the fashion of the time, the article was unsigned.  Geyl referred to its ‘vehement one-sidedness’ and had said that in ‘this case it is not difficult to guess who is the writer’.)  Geyl was intent on defending the German historian against this charge, a very decent undertaking for a Dutchman so soon after that war, you might think. 

There are two things.  One is the great insight of Ranke that ‘Every period is immediate to God, and its value does not in the least consist in what springs from it, but in its own existence, in its own self.’  This to me sounds like Bonhoeffer.  It is to preach humility to historians – and some of them could do with the sermon. 

Then there is the magisterial closure to the refutation of the charge that Ranke had prefigured National Socialism.  It contains the following.

If we are tempted by our horror at the culmination of evil that we have just experienced or witnessed to pick out in the past of Germany all the evil potentialities, we may construct an impressively cogent concatenation of causes and effects leading straight up to that crisis.  But the impressiveness and straightness will be of our own constructing.  What we are really doing is to interpret the past in the terms of our own fleeting moment.  We can learn a truer wisdom from Ranke’s phrase that it should be viewed ‘immediate to God’, and he himself, too, has a right to be so considered…..Comprehension, a disinterested understanding of what is alien to you – this is not the function of the mind which will supply the most trenchant weapons for the political rough-and-tumble….To understand is a function of the mind which not only enriches the life of the individual; it is the very breath of the civilization which we are called to defend.

God send us more people who can think and write with that largeness of spirit – and consign our mediocrities to the dustbin that they deserve.

There is an essay on Carlyle, and ‘the spirit of the Old Testament that seems to be present, coupling anathematization with adoration.’  It is about Carlyle’s ‘impatience with baseness and cowardice, his feeling of being out of place in a world of superficial sentiment and mediocre living……the babbling of lifeless religiosity or the sham assurance of modern idealism.  Instinct, intuition, the myth, these were his challenge to the rationalists and glorifiers of science who (unappeasable grievance) had made the Christian certitude of his childhood untenable for him’.  Carlyle was impatient with those in thrall to logic.

Geyl, as it seems to me, gets the sadness in Carlyle exactly right: ‘the sentimental tie to a spiritual heritage which his intellect rejected, the painful reaction against the false teachers who gave him nothing in exchange for what they had robbed him of.’ 

That condition is very common now – it may define our time, as the time of the claimed death of God, but the author concludes on Carlyle: ‘and the perception of that tragic quality makes it possible to accept gratefully that which is vivifying in his work and serenely to enjoy its beauties.’  Would that other professional historians might be so generous with this poetic and prophetic lightning-conductor from the north.

Then follows an essay on Michelet, the first great historian of the French Revolution.  I have read Michelet, mostly in translation, the better to understand the loathing of the French for the church and, for many of them at one time or another, the English.  His father was an unsuccessful printer – as Professor Burrow reminds us, ‘exactly from the stratum from which the revolutionary crowds were chiefly recruited.’  But, Professor Geyl instructs us, business was bad under Napoleon, and ‘the memory of the Revolution was thus, in that poverty-stricken family, allied to detestation of the Corsican despot.’  It helps to have the inside running on the local knowledge of some historians. 

Michelet talks of the ‘people’ – le bon peuple – while Carlyle speaks of the ‘mob’.  Or, rather, as Geyl tells us, it is the people when it is good – the storming of the bastille; but when they are bad – massacring the inmates of prisons until the streets ran with blood – it is not ‘the people’ but ‘three or four hundred drunks.’  If the awful Terror was an awful weapon, it only had to be employed because of the evil English without, and the traitors within – ‘the people’ and France were guiltless.  (Do you recall Francois Mitterrand saying of Vichy France that ‘The French nation was not involved in that; nor was the Republic’?  Did they all come from Mars?  Have you heard a Russian say that it was not Russia that invaded Afghanistan – it was the Soviet Union?) 

On the one hand, Michelet dislikes Robespierre for the lack of that ‘kindness which befits heroes’; on the other hand, the moderates, who literally lost their heads, lacked ‘that relentless severity which it seemed that the hour required.’  Only seemed, Professor?  When people walk on egg-shells like that, they are protecting someone. 

There are four papers on Arnold Toynbee – but we have seen enough to gauge the quality of this fine book.  Professor Geyl represents something very, very fine about the European tradition.  He came from a nation that holds some of the title deeds of western civilization, to adopt a phrase of Churchill’s, a nation renowned for its tolerance.  His was a Europe that had just been convulsed in an appalling war, for the second time in a little more than a generation, but this historian is able to analyse its history in a way that does great honour to his calling.  In those essays, he had defended one German historian charged with being a step-ladder for the Nazis, and he had sought to understand what he saw as the ‘catastrophes’ that had befallen both France and Germany in different centuries and with different dictators.

I mentioned that Geyl had spent some time in Germany and that he wrote the Dutch version of the Talleyrand essay during the German occupation of Holland.  For thirteen months, Pieter Geyl, even then a most distinguished Dutch historian, had been kept at a place that Chancellor Angela Merkel and President Barack Obama visited a couple of years ago.  Its emblem was Jedem das Seine, ‘To Each his Own’.  We know it under a name of unspeakable horror – Buchenwald. 

On his release from Buchenwald, Geyl was kept in a Dutch prison by the Germans until the end of the war.  And, yet, in the period following that war, he was able to write about Europe, and the world at large, in the terms that I have indicated.  This, surely, was a colossal achievement, and one that humbles us. 

Professor Geyl has produced work that helps us come to terms with our humanity, and that is I think the proper purpose of the world of learning, or, as I would prefer to say, men and women of letters.  Or as A J P Taylor is quoted as saying in the blurb on this book, ‘Geyl is one of the few living men whose writings make us feel that Western civilisation still exists.’

MEN AND IDEAS

Johan Huizinga

Eyre and Spottiswoode, 1960; translated by J S Holmes and H van Marle.  Rebound in red and white fancy paper with matching slip.

The Dutch have long enjoyed a reputation for tolerance and for being a refuge for dissident intellectuals – like Descartes and Spinoza.  Johan Huizinga is a model of the European intellectual.  He has a lot in common with Pieter Geyl (whom we looked at in the second volume).  Both were Dutch historians arrested and held by the Germans.  Both were gracious and humane scholars with an open European world view. 

In The Waning of the Middle Ages, Huizinga spoke of the ‘vehement pathos of medieval life’ and the ‘extreme excitability of the medieval soul’.  Incidents were ‘by the sacredness of the sacrament raised to the rank of mysteries’.

Calamities and indigence were more afflicting than at present; it was more difficult to guard against them, and to find solace.  Illness and health presented a more striking contrast; the cold and darkness of the winter were more real evils.  Honours and riches were honoured with greater avidity and contrasted more vividly with surrounding misery.  We, at the present day [1925], can hardly understand the keenness with which a fur coat, a good fire on the hearth, a soft bed, a glass of wine, were formerly enjoyed…. The modern reader of newspapers can no longer conceive the violence of impression caused by the spoken word on an ignorant mind lacking mental food.

Monkeys abounded as pets.  Beggars were everywhere, many disfigured – in fact or fiction.  The legless dragged themselves around by wooden stumps.  The Church put a woman in the Godhead, and persecuted all her daughters on earth as the source of evil, according to a myth that everyone had to believe.  The Church also said that the Mother of God was a virgin, and the cult of the Virgin arose out of the failure of the Church to come to grips with the facts of life – we like sex, and were meant to, because otherwise the human race would just fade and pass away.  Doctors, as some were called, did not know what they were doing, but were admired.  Everyone loathed lawyers, and very few trusted any monk or friar.

Let us see how the commentary of this remarkable historian is so relevant to us right now.

…. the general evolution of the dominant groups – the democratisation of society – constitutes a danger.  Professional scholarship can never be more than for a few: it is aristocratic.  Literature (and with it popular scholarship) is for the many, must be for the many.  Modern culture must be democratic if it is to be at all.  …. The ultimate problem remains like a ghost, ever present and unlaid: Is it possible to extend a higher civilisation to the lower classes without debasing its standard and diluting its quality to the vanishing point?  Is not every civilisation bound to decay as soon as it begins to penetrate the masses?

That question may have been unfashionable, but the crash of all decency and fineness around populists like Trump makes it very urgent.

What about that other accursed ‘–ism’, nationalism?

Whether the relationship was large or small, the basis for the emotion embodied in ‘natio’ was the same everywhere: the primitive in-group that felt passionately united as soon as the others, outsiders in whatever way, seemed to threaten them or to rival them.  This feeling usually manifested itself as hostility and rarely as concord.  The closer the contacts the fiercer the hate. 

Does not what Huizinga called this ‘great ethnic antithesis’ underlie the rise of people like Farage, Hansen and Trump?

The Crusades, far from uniting the faith that was divided by language dissent and allegiance, reinforced the national enmities of Latin Christendom by bringing those peoples together again and again in martial equipment, battle array and a more or less sanctified rivalry…. A Frenchman remarkably observed that the French tend to behave themselves intractably among foreigners if they are not kept well in hand.

And as France, Russia and Germany showed, a revolution just makes things worse.

Then came the Revolution, when the mouth still called out for the universal good of virtue and love of mankind, but the mailed fist struck for the fatherland and the nation, and the heart was with the fist.  The factors ‘patrie’ and ‘nation’ had never before had such an intense influence as in the years from 1789 to 1796.  That fact merely confirms that nature constantly proves stronger than theory.  …. But as soon as one sets out to formulate the rights of man, the state appears to be required as the framework for his society.

That process reached frightful apotheoses under Napoleon, Stalin, Hitler, Franco and Mao.  But the author goes on:

Since Montesquieu, it had become a doctrine that liberty was born in the forests of Tacitus’ Germania, and that England’s political institutions had developed from that soil of that Old Germanic freedom.  France too had accepted the doctrine.

So had F W Maitland, but are we talking of doctrine or myth?  Whatever the answer may be to that question, this book seethes with insights like these.  This is not just learning or scholarship – this is wisdom of a kind that we so rarely see now.

France and England Compared

The Lectures on Foreign History, 1494 – 1789, by J M Thompson (see below) may be the most read history book on my shelves.  It fills in a lot of holes, but I want to set out some observations of the author in the final lecture on the events leading to what is known as the French Revolution.  They illuminate major issues in the history of England that, in my view, still set us apart today from the U S.

French writers, unlike the English originals, had no practical experience of politics, and had not experienced a revolution.  ‘They tested their politics not by the experiment of self-government, but by the uncertain analogies of Greek and Roman history’.  Here is the age-old divide between the love of theory over the channel and the commitment to hard experience by the Anglo-Saxons.  It is fundamental and too little noticed.

Dr Johnson was cryptic about class and hierarchy.  ‘The great in France live very magnificently, but the rest very miserably.  There is no happy middle state as there is in England.’  This too is fundamental.  He might have added that the English aristocracy paid its way, in more ways than one, while the effete French refused point blank and got blotted out for their trouble.  While the English nobles in the 17th century joined with what the French called the bourgeoisie to bring the Crown to heal, the French nobles indulged in the Fronde, which delivered the Sun King and an absolute monarchy that a Tsar might have marveled at.  There is a chasm of difference between the two nations.

When the French Revolution came, its first practical reforms followed the English model, but its abstract Declaration of Rights was borrowed from America.  There lay just the difference between the two.’

A ‘mixture of arbitrariness and impotence was the tragedy of Louis XVI’s government.’  That is spot on – in every page of Carlyle.

The French were nothing like a unified nation with a uniform law – that England had been building at least since Magna Carta in 1215.  (Before they achieved Home Rule for religion in 1534.)  Voltaire remarked that ‘you changed your laws, your horses, at every stage of the road’.  (He also accused his countrymen of being ‘so full of vehemence, so free of depth.’)

‘Unjust taxation, because the privileged classes were largely exempt, and the wealthy could afford to compound with the tax-collector, whilst the poor and underprivileged were fleeced in proportion to their apparent means – one must either be very rich, or pretend to be very poor.’  This is another fundamental difference between the two hierarchies, and the world’s richest man now, in a rare lucid moment, might glimpse the truth of the real world.

‘Social disunity, then, and social unrest were the most fundamental causes of the Revolution.  The order of social privilege should correspond to the order of social service; in eighteenth century France the one exactly inverted the other.’  (My emphasis.)  I have always been leery of the phrase ‘ruling class’, but the above seems to be a fair description of the U S ruling class now, especially the revolting robber barons intent on obliterating – with a chain saw Texas and Deliverance style – as much of the order of social service as they can lay their polluted mits on.

This leads to the grand finale.  Speaking of England, Dr Thompson said that the ‘political spirit of the eighteenth century was based not on the equality, but on the harmony of classes.  Poor and rich together took a patriotic pride in ‘our free constitution which they continually contrasted with the slavery of continental countries’.  …. What prevented revolution in England was the social duties of the rich and of the political rights of the poor: it was the absence of this recognition which made the French Revolution inevitable.  Liberty does not depend on the institutions of a country, but upon the spirit in which they are administered.  Democracy is not a constitution, but a state of mind.’

‘It is as difficult for a nation to change its character as it is for an individual’.

These are piercing insights.  As

 it happens, the three passages I have emphasized represent just about all I have learned in seventy years of looking at the past.  The French term is noblesse oblige, and what counts is a state of mind.  If the descendants of slave driving Puritans ever had it – which I doubt – they have certainly now spat it out.  And they have done so with their eyes wide open and their minds utterly closed.

The following note is from A Curated Library.

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LECTURES ON FOREIGN HISTORY 1494 – 1789

J M Thompson

Blackwell, 2nd Ed, 1944, rebound in half claret leather with cream label.

The author wrote extensively on the French Revolution.  I have read and enjoyed everything he wrote on that period.  A tutor at Cambridge understood my respect.  He said that the author wrote at a time when style mattered.

James Matthew Thompson lived between 1878 and 1956.  His father was an Anglican priest.  He studied theology and philosophy at Oxford and was ordained in 1903.  In 1906 he became Dean of Divinity at Magdalen College, Oxford.  He challenged orthodoxy, and resigned as Dean in 1915.  After the war, he returned to teach history.  The lectures in the present book were delivered to first year students during the winter terms of 1921 to 1924.  The book of those lectures was first published in 1925.  It may lack the complete style of the later works on French history, but it is wonderfully assembled and crisp, and it fills in many holes in the historical knowledge of those who go straight from the Renaissance and Reformation to the French Revolution.

In the Preface, Thompson says that ‘the essence of history is not the learning of facts, but the judging of evidence.’  In the first chapter, he puts that another way.

You don’t study history to learn historical facts, but to acquire historical judgment.  It is not learning that makes a historian, but discernment.

That is rolled gold.  Two pages later, we get: ‘Politically speaking, England in 1494 is already 400 years ahead of the rest of Europe’.  That proposition is not just English hubris.

Since the eleventh century it has been virtually one country under one king – a condition that France and Spain are only just reaching, and which Italy and Germany will not reach for another 400 years.  It has the only effective parliament in Europe, and the only limited monarchy which remains limited during the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries.  Its kings have suppressed the arbitrary power of the nobles without transferring it to the crown.  By losing their continental possessions, they have learnt the uselessness of foreign conquest.  England in 1494 is peaceful and orderly, and the richest country in northern Europe.

And that’s without mentioning Magna Carta, the common law, habeas corpus, the Inns of Court and the judiciary, or the fact that England would shortly repatriate its church – which would further distinguish itself from Europe, even the Protestant parts.

The cannons of the King of France were inscribed Ratio ultima Regum – ‘the final argument of kings.’

Anyone could learn to fire a gun, and one gunman was almost as good as another.  Armies grew bigger.  Disciplined masses took the place of erratic heroes.  The business of raising and arming troops passed from the feudal lord to the professional soldier, and from the professional soldier to the State. 

An Anglican divine may have something to say about the Reformation.

It is always a difficult question, how far it is proper to receive wages for religious work, or to exact payment in return for spiritual privileges.  But all conscientious men feel (and they felt the same in the sixteenth century) that it is wrong to make a profit out of religion.

What would the Mormons now say?

It was not merely the demand for books, or the interest in theology, which secured Luther his circulation; but also his style.  Michelet compared it to a mixture of Moses and Rabelais [!].    The upshot of Luther’s teaching was to dethrone the Pope and enthrone the Bible.  Authority was not destroyed; it was only transferred.  Orthodoxy was not impaired; it was refounded on the Scriptures.

You now see why style matters.

You might then wonder on the benefits of a marriage between Germany and Luther.

The lecture on the Netherlands Revolt from Spain is riveting.

Politically, the Revolt leaves all Europe in debt.  The success of the northern states gave ‘the right of citizenship to revolutionary principles.’  For the first time since the organisation of the New Monarchies, a whole people had claimed and won its independence…. the Netherlands Revolt was a striking instance of the political results of the Reformation.  It showed that Protestantism could give not only the desire for political freedom, but also the resolution to achieve it

As to the Sun King, Louis XIV, French historians believe that in a single generation, six millions of people died of want.  The author quotes Acton:

It would be easy to find tyrants more violent, more malignant, more odious than Louis XIV; but there was not one who ever used his power to inflict greater suffering or greater wrong.

Louis XV?  ‘…. he was one of the most evil men who ever occupied a throne.’

What is the upshot?

…. we cannot fail to be impressed by the strength of nationalism, and its claim to be the ruling principle of political science.  This is the first lesson of modern European history; and none is more necessary nowadays; for it explains the disaster of 1914 – the nemesis of nationalism…

Those remarks were indeed prophetic in 1924.  The worst of nationalism was yet to come.  It is crude nationalism that now undermines the United States and is undoing the European experiment. 

There are times when I think that my fondness for this book, and books like it, is about on a par with my fondness for footy.  This book is a must for those who want to try to understand where we have come from and where we may be going. 

And it’s worth getting for the Michelet quote on its own.  Moses and Rabelais!  From a sometime divine.

All’s Well That Ends Well Revisited

This is one of my very favourite plays.  The other night I played for the first time the 2011 Globe production in a set of the comedies put out by Opus Arte.  It was a serendipitous choice.

I really enjoyed the show.   I see from the extracts below of my note in Windows on Shakespeare that I thought the Countess was a great role for a leading lady getting on.  Janie Dee at the Globe was perfect – fresh as a daisy – and she knows it.  She oozes West End sexiness – at altitude.

And the relief and redemption of Parolles – a victim of caste – is a very moving and under-rated part of this playwright’s output.

The final resolution is not quite as good at the Globe as in the BBC version – they dropped a critical line – and the performance of Michael Hordern does stay with me.  Otherwise, James Garnon was right up to Parolles.  He and the Countess are for me the two leads.  That view may be said to be idiosyncratic.

In the end, Lafew tells Parolles – ‘Good Tom Drum’ – he will ‘make sport’ with him at home.  It is just like Claude Rains saying ‘This could be the start of a beautiful friendship.’  It’s as if Lafew can not only smell onions, but see that all the world is but a stage.

And it is a reminder that plays are meant to be seen and heard.

Perhaps not enough attention has been paid to Helena’s introduction of Parolles in the first scene:

And yet I know him a notorious liar,
 Think him a great way fool, solely a coward.
 Yet these fixed evils sit so fit in him
 That they take place when virtue’s steely bones
 Looks bleak i’ th’ cold wind. Withal, full oft we see

 Cold wisdom waiting on superfluous folly.

If we parse the difficult ending, we may get something like: ‘In the cold light of day, it is often hard to do the right thing, but we often see that those at the bottom of the ladderdo better than those above them.’  Chivalry had been a target – why not mere gentility?  Good grief – it would all sound downright Bolshie at 36 Collins St.

This production is an English gift to the world.  I have been fortunate to see six of the plays at the Globe, but All’s Well is I think the only play of the thirty-eight that I have not seen on the stage (allowing that the three parts of Henry VI were condensed.)   This production may close that loop.

I could not think of a better introduction to William Shakespeare for children than this Globe production – not least because the cast take their bows in dance form to a cheering audience who had been with them all the way.  

And each of the BBC and Globe performances can be bought singly on Amazon.  I recommend both warmly.

And anyone who can trace the Shaw quote below will get a box of Jaffas (not to roll down the aisle at the flicks).

ALL’S WELL THAT ENDS WELL – A TALE OF TWO CADS
It is always the Conservatives who stop behaving like gentlemen first.

(G B Shaw)

When an officer and sometime gentleman dumped on the late Princess of Wales, The Times newspaper published a column that concluded by saying that the system had flushed out ‘an absolute shit’. That is a more earthy and more general way of saying that he was a ‘cad’ or ‘bounder’ or ‘rotter’. We have a perpetual interest in this type of figure because it involves a failure in one of the better people, and that gives a degree of comfort to a lot of the rest of us. …. All’s Well that Ends Well has two different types of cad, Bertram, the Count of Rousillon, and his follower, Parolles (a variant of paroles, French for ‘words’). The play involves three themes well known in legends and fairy tales: the healing of a sick king; the completing of the hero of impossible tasks to achieve vindication; and the ‘bed trick’ – someone being duped into sleeping with someone other than the person they thought they were going to bed with. At least some might be precluded from denouncing the bed trick as an impossible fairy tale, because we first see it in Genesis between Jacob and Leah and Rachel……

We have, therefore, two cads. Let us look at the difference between them. Bertram is a spoiled brat……He has the magnificent incapacity of the egocentric to see that another person may be involved. He can think only of himself. He has little or no imagination. The snobbery is not the problem. It is not a question of class, but of caste….

No, the problem is that Bertram is all give and no take. He accepts the benefits, not the burden noblesse, yes; oblige, no. Bertram is the herald of the collapse of the aristocracy……

……..Parolles would have been the final nightmare for Mistress Quickly– he is the definitive ‘swaggerer’…….He is relatively harmless. There is not much malice in him. There is not much of anything there. He just comes and goes like an autumn leaf, but he can only address his betters – nearly everyone– in terms of fantasy. He is a permanent prisoner of fantasy land because he was not born able to cope with the world as the rest of us see it. …. Cads who come from a privileged background have so much more to answer for than cads who have never had a chance.

……. But Parolles knows he is skating on thin ice. ‘They begin to smoke me, and disgraces of late knocked too often at my door. I find my tongue is too foolhardy.’ (4.1.28-30) When the balloon goes up he is ‘thankful’.

… Captain I will be no more
But I will eat and drink and sleep as soft
As Captain shall. Simply the thing I am
Shall make me live. Who knows himself a braggart,
Let him fear this; for it will come to pass
That every braggart shall be found an ass.
 (4.3.346-351)

The second difference is caste. Bertram is a noble; Parolles is a nobody…. For a lot lesser failing, Parolles is utterly cast out, and returns to Court unrecognised as a beggar. One cad is humiliated and crushed; the other cad is forgiven and pampered – and told to come back for more. Bertram likes to see himself as a victim; Parolles doubtless is one.

This is where this play gets its real edge – in the benefits and burdens of caste – and this has not been sufficiently noticed. The kindly old Lord Lafew (wonderfully played by Michael Horden for the BBC) regularly reminded Parolles of his lack of substance. He does not recognise him on his return. There is a most affecting scene……

This is very high theatre. This broken wreck of a nobody is taken up by the informed charity of an older man who is a member of the real nobility in a way that would have been unthinkable to Count Rousillon or his mates. ‘Give me your hand. How does your drum?’ The simplest words are usually the best, not least with this author.

…. While Coleridge thought Helena was ‘Shakespeare’s loveliest character’, Shaw thought that the Countess was ‘the most beautiful old woman’s part ever written’. The Countess is a great role for great actresses in the autumn of their careers. You can listen to Edith Evans or Celia Johnson in the BBC production. They supply a marvellous blanket of humanity on the rough and nervous edges of the men. The 2009 National Theatre production was a little too twee for some; you feared that Puss in Boots might jump Little Red Riding Hood.

……. Here, then, is a comment on the class structure – if you like, the aristocracy– that looks forward to the protest in The Marriage of Figaro; and the sterner protest in the French Revolution. Just as directors and audiences have altered their perspective on Malvolio and Rigoletto, now it may be time to do so with Parolles……. Perhaps it is just a matter of time until some impious clown suggests that this ratbag Parolles may be a more substantial character than that ratbag Falstaff.  Such a promotion of Parolles would not be without precedent – of the highest order. Royalty. Falstaff may have been the favourite of Queen Elizabeth, but Charles I substituted Parolles for All’s Well as the play’s title in his copy of the Second Folio.

This is a very entertaining night at the theatre. We go to the theatre to be entertained, and also to sit and look down upon ourselves, and come out later with hopefully just a little more light inside than when we went in. From any other playwright All’s Well would be saluted as a great play– and it is a great play, because it affords us a lyrical insight into the way we are.

And let us hear no more of ‘problem’ plays, the subject of a Cambridge weekender.   Troilus and Cressida is too long, and its main characters or ideas are either boring or out of fashion.  But All’s Well and Measure for Measure are not ‘comedies’ as we know that term.  They are plays written with an edge that is just right for modern audiences and written by a great playwright when writing at the height of his powers.  We do not need to have them spoon-fed to us as fairy tales.  That is about all that they were before this genius got his hands on them.

This is not a card game (Volodymyr Zelensky)

Politics and politicians are on the nose in countries that like to  call themselves democracies.  This is especially so in countries like ours that have adopted a version of the English two party system.  Failings in that system have led to what are called ‘populist’ movements in the U S and U K.  By and large, we have escaped that curse here. 

The main reason may be that we just can’t be bothered, but our failings are different to those in the U S or U K. 

For the non-partisan observer, it is hard to tell what is the difference between the platforms of the Liberal Party and the Labor Party.  Any differences are matters of degree only, and not of kind.  That is unhealthy, because it creates the impression that neither stands for any distinct difference in principle. 

Very few sane people want to pay more tax or get less benefits from government in return.  The trick is to balance the two.  People whose jobs are on the line at each election may not be the best at handling that trick.  What is entirely clear is that the leaders of both parties have been well and truly frightened off taking a stand as a matter of principle. 

But the reaction here has not been the rise of populism.  That embarrassing flash in the pan has been largely contained here, notwithstanding some dropping of the guard by some vote-chasing Liberals.  (It is called ‘dog whistling’.)

We have reacted by electing principled independents.  Who happen to be women.  Who then raise the question – are they just better at this than men?  (In my view, they are.)

In the election just held, I could not bring myself to vote for either major party, because in my view each has been guilty of a moral failing in not responding to the vice of advertising gaming on sport.  Since I am in a safe seat with no independent, and I could not care about the Senate, my time in the booth was as useless as it was short.

Every now and then, the two-party system produces a leader who is prepared to take a position, and fight for it, on an issue of principle.  Margaret Thatcher and Paul Keating come to mind, but not many others – and you need to take care where you drop either name.

It is axiomatic that the two-party system is only as good as the two parties.  A weak opposition will lead to bad government.  We are acutely aware of this in Victoria, and must now look for it federally.

The election just held was a disaster for one party – and therefore the rest of us.  The Liberal Party is now so weak, and seen to be both weak and unprincipled, that it may not be able to discharge its function in opposition of keeping government on the rails.  As Philip Coorey remarked, you cannot engage in soul searching if you have no soul.  We here in Victoria may be just as badly off in federal government as we are in state government.

In my view, the Liberal Party finds itself looking into the void because it has no defined world view, and it has failed to discharge its obligations as the party of His Majesty’s Opposition. 

That fine English historian Dr J M Thompson stated the role of opposition parties as follows:

… an Englishman …. has been trained to exercise his party spirit in the game called the Party System; and among the rules of that game – not always observed [1929] as they should be – are the obligation to sink personal differences in party loyalties, not to criticise your opponent’s policy unless you have a better one that you are prepared to carry out yourself, and in case of national crisis, to help rather than hinder whatever government may be in power.  But party politics in the French Assembly meant a very different thing….so majority legislation might be merely partisan, and minority criticism merely destructive and irresponsible.

You don’t criticize the government until you have a better policy, and you do not get in the way in a time of national crisis.  That is not statesmanship, a word that now dies on our lips.  It is common sense and common courtesy.

We are in a time of national crisis of a kind that some call ‘existential’ with the climate.  The then Leader of the Opposition said he could not comment because he was not a scientist.  That was downright silly, but it did entail that the issue is one to be resolved by scientists, not politicians.  It should never have been a party-political issue – on which the Liberal Party delivered raw tripe, and looked to be in thrall of a very rich lady who has bought a think tank just for herself.

Nor should the treatment of the First Nations have been allowed to degenerate into a demeaning party-political squabble.  It was far too important for that.  The referendum was called as part of government policy carried at election, and the opposition knew that history showed it would fail if they opposed it.  So, they did, and with fear and deception.  The result was in my view disgraceful, and the worst failing of governance in Australia since the Dismissal in 1975.  Those calling it a win remind me of Douglas Jardine on Bodyline.  As the poet said, ‘out went the candle and we were left darkling.’  Round up the usual suspects; as it happens, the same Born to Rule crowd that sends us to war on false premises.

Now they have paid the price.

But it is obvious that we are all worse off.  The Murdoch crowd have form for being bad losers (as of course does their American idol).  They pout and they sulk, and one lady looks like her soul has left her body.  Then she and the booster in chief last night joined hands to proclaim that they had not fought enough culture wars, and that the referendum was one culture war they had won. 

What was really sad is that they did not see this as a confession.  And they forget that the Anglo-Saxon peoples distrust intellectuals and ideology.  (Name one nation that has benefited from either.)

The two-party system of democracy is like our adversarial system of litigation.  It involves a contest, but it is not a game.  And these people do not just fail by treating it as a game, but they play the wrong kind of game – they play poker, when what is needed is the demurer contest of bridge. 

In truth, they have been sucked into what might be called the ‘McConnell Model’ of opposition.  Just oppose everything the government proposes.  Put a spoke in the wheels of government.  And then let the government feel the wrath of the people.  Then it will be our turn again to hand out the goodies, and the folks at home will get what they deserve.  

What could be simpler?  It goes down a treat in Africa.

The independents are alive and well.  The minor parties – the Greens and One Nation – in my view deserve each other and their decline. 

As it seems to me, we are beginning to transition away from the two-party model to the European.  It is hard to see how we could be worse off.

So, what is the answer?  Simple, Mate.  Turn the footy back on, and then go back to sleep.

Passing Bull 406 The Madness or Badness of Truth

Karoline Leavitt may be the most frightening performer in the Washington freak show.  She was riding shotgun in a press conference for Mr Bessent, who looked and sounded like a totem pole.  He was asked about Amazon’s listing the price of tariffs on delivered goods.  She intervened to say that this action of Amazon was ‘hostile and political.’

So, that’s what you get for telling the truth.  But why would the President not want the truth of his gospel to be spread like wild fire?  He says tariffs are money for jam – they may make income tax unnecessary.

As usual, the answer was nonsense.  Why did not Amazon give Biden the same treatment?  This assumes the treatment is harmful, and it also trashes the nation. 

If the CEO of BHP said the company had been trashed over four years by its worst CEO ever, he would be sacked and sued.

But not in the bastion of capitalism.

Passing Bull 405 The Maverick

Joye has a column in the AFR – The Maverick.  I don’t read it because I think the author is odd.  But my eye did fall on a note at the weekend extolling Trump and his tariffs.  ‘What he really displayed was sublime decisioning…. Trump then shimmied into a genius pivot.’ 

Put to one side the rape of the English language.  This is deeply disturbing from a man who advises people about investments.  The paper tells us he ‘is a portfolio manager with Coolabah Capital, which invests in securities, including those discussed in his columns’.  So, we are all on notice. 

But as I understand it, Trump claims the legal right to impose tariffs in an ‘emergency’.  That is flatly inconsistent with shimmying them into a genius pivot.

Insults and outrage

The longer I live, the more I think that all I know about the law can be found in Holmes, The Common Law and Pound, The Spirit of the Common Law.  It was with some relief in these dark times that my eye today fell on this passage from the former – ‘the original Roman law dealt with injury to the person under the head of insult’.  What balm to a beleaguered mind and psyche.

My red leather-bound version of Buckland, A Text-Book of Roman Law, Cambridge, 1921 runs to 756 pages.  You don’t get learning like this any more – even at Cambridge.  The subject of delicts (our torts or civil wrongs) occupies just 27 pages.  Its treatment on Injuria covers only four pages, but it does look to me to be clearly ahead of our law. 

Buckland tells us that as a ‘special delict,’ inuria, meant contumelia, insult or outrage.  This wrong rested not on economic loss, but on outraged feelings.  The plaintiff had to claim the nature of the inuria complained ofand the damages he claimed. 

Convicium involved public insult.  The wrong consisted of –

outrage or insult or wanton interference with rights, any act, in short, which showed contempt of the personality of the victim or was of a nature to lower him in the estimation of others, and was so intended.  All that was needed was that the act be insulting in kind and intention, and unjustified.

Well, there is law stated crisply.  And students of the history of our law will see immediately the connection between this wrong and the primal common law action for trespass.  The conduct complained of is precisely that which can lead to a duel – or a breach of the peace of the king.  And that goes to the core of the history of our common law.

Let us look at what the language of the Roman law entails for us in English – with just the Compact OED.  To ‘insult’ someone is to speak to or treat them with ‘disrespect or abuse’.  ‘Contumely’ involves ‘insolent or insulting language or treatment.’  ‘Insolent’ means ‘rude or disrespectful’.  ‘Contempt’ means ‘the feeling that a person or thing is worthless or deserves no respect at all’.

All that sounds to me so appropriate to describe what so often happens when we the voter or customer deal with a government department or major trading corporation like a bank.  We feel like they have been rude and abusive and shown us no respect – we have just been used in a way that involves abuse.  Have we no worth at all?

And under the law of ancient Rome we might have been able to sue the offender.  ‘All that was needed was that the act be insulting in kind and intention, and unjustified.’

Some here speak wistfully of a tort called, say, ‘outrage’.  There is no such thing.  The closest we come is that damages may be increased in order to punish the offender – that is, in order to deter them from repeating their misconduct. 

Those damages at common law are called ‘punitive’, and they sit oddly as part of our civil law.  But in order to claim that remedy, you must be able to point to an established category of wrong – and we do not have a wrong of insult or outrage. 

I very much doubt whether the courts now can develop that law, and our parliaments should give some thought to it.  It looks to me to be worth considering when you look at the bruising failures of courtesy and civility all around us.  Any such remedy could be reserved exclusively for major government or corporate targets who are in a position to take steps to improve their conduct in the future. 

It could do the world of good to the CBA, Qantas, Telstra, Foxtel, Centrelink and the like – bodies that send shivers down the spines of the rest of us.  A good hard smack occasionally could do a power of good.