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happier progress, to the better living of the race. The incidents of which it is easy to make so much—the intolerance, the bigotries, the oppressions of churches are not the expression of the religious character, but of their want of it. They belong to the age, not the spirit which is working in and through the society; and amid the forces that have been contributed by the Scriptures to the life of humanity, one of the greatest is a point touched, but not understood, by Professor Goldwin Smith. Has he asked himself what the meaning of moral law as the highest voice of God in religion is? Nothing has contributed more to the growth of humanity than the moralizing of religion; and that was a work which the moral law of the Old Testament first began, and which the law of Christ came in later to carry on to completion. It is time we had done with the niggling criticism that cannot see the wood for the trees, and that we looked broadly yet keenly at the forces that most make for the amelioration of man; and recognize that these stand related to the very books which Professor Goldwin Smith as "a bystander" so caustically criticises in detail, yet fails to see in their concrete and corporate being and work.

From The Spectator. THE DREAM-EMPIRE OF THE BALKANS. The loyalty of the European Turks to the ruler of the fragment of the Balkan Peninsula still left to the Ottoman Empire is strained as it has never been before. The Ethnikè Hetairia's bands are calling "the children" to arms in Macedonia. Bulgaria is said to be uniting with Servia and Montenegrowhose princes are already members of the Panslavist League-in a minor Triple Alliance. Is it any wonder that visions of a new empire of the Balkans are again floating through the minds of politicians with imagination and an inclination towards "long views"? Surely, one hears it said, the year 1900

will see set up that Balkan Confederation concerning which SO much has been written? A century later, with the beginning of the second thousand years of the Christian era, may not the Dream-Empire of the Balkans itself be ushered in in "the garden of the world made desolate" by four centuries of Ottoman oppression? Certainly the imperial idea is not dead in the Peninsula. Every evening, under the shadow of an old willow in Constantinople, a lamp is lit over the uncut stone which marks the tomb of the heroic Constantine, the last emperor of the Greeks. To the Serbs the name of their Czar Dushan, who, exactly five hundred years before our queen came to the throne, subjugated Macedonia and Albania, is as familiar as that of the Bruce to the Scots peasant. Prince Ferdinand of Bulgaria in calling his infant boy Boris paid a tribute to the influence still exerted over his people by the traditions of the ninth century, in which the "Emperor of the Bulgarians and despot of the Greeks" occupied the suburbs of Constantinople and reigned over the whole country. Turning to tiny Montenegro, need one do more than mention the name of Prince Nicholas's drama, "The Empress of the Balkans"? As to the Roumanians, who that is acquainted with the speeches and articles of the politicians and journalists of Bucharest will deny that the Emperor Trajan is a name to conjure with?

"This federation of free States, destined to fill the gap that will be caused by the dissolution of the Ottoman Empire," wrote Lamartine sixty years ago. The Turks might never have gained their footing in Europe had Serbs, Bulgarians, and Greeks stood shoulder to shoulder in the Middle Ages. Can they be trusted to act together when their next great chance comes? The realization of the Dream-Empire depends less upon the disposition of Russia and Austria than upon the temper and strength of the emancipated peoples themselves. With regard to Greece, the world has had an excellent opportunity of late of judging not only the

national character but the military, naval, and economic resources of the State. Servia, the only Belkan principality without a seaport, is smaller even than Greece (area, five thousand square miles less than that of Scotland), but lords it in point of area over the Serb Montenegro, which is but half the size of Wales. In spite of heavy taxes Servia is in straits for money. Although possessing, like the brave highlanders of the Black Mountain, a native ruler, the country has found its monarchy burdensome in more ways than one. Great politicians and newspaper readers, the fidgety Servians fail to impress their visitors as favorably as the Bulgarians. As to the Servian army, it has hardly lived down the memory of its humiliating defeat at the hands of Prince Alexander. Bulgaria (area, that of Scotland and Wales), which shares with Roumania and what remains of Turkey in Europe the Black Sea front, has always had friends in this country, and its affairs are well known. It is much less given to show than its northern neighbor; the progress which its young men from Robert College have achieved is real. In regard to the language, a Bulgarian and a Servian understand each other, and an educated Sofiote can read Tolstoi in the original without learning Russian. The largest and the least mountainous of the Balkan States is Roumania, between which and Bulgaria flows the Danube. Alone among the peoples of the most easterly of the Mediterranean peninsulas, two out of three of which are Latin, it uses a Latin dialect; and unlike Bulgaria and Servia, which are peasant States, it is blessed with an aristocracy. In point of fact, absenteeism-along with the Jewish question is one of the government's greatest difficulties. Agriculturally, Roumania might be one of the richest countries in Europe; M. de Laveleye's judgment "the Roumain is brilliant, intelligent, less given to work than to spend, without foresight, always ready to run into debt to gratify the whim of the moment"-points to the source of weakness. As to the Roumanian army, its

deeds at Plevna and Sir Charles Dilke's declaration that it is not inferior to our own furnish a sufficient indication of its merits.

With regard to unappropriated Turkey, it comprises Albania (or rather three Albanias, the Orthodox, the Catholic, and the Mussulman, which add yet another language to the Balkan Babel), Macedonia, and the Adrianople district, and is probably the finest territory from the point of view of scenery and of agricultural and mineral wealth (still undeveloped, of course) which the Moslems have possessed in Europe. The idea of the Confederationists has been to create more autonomous States (one of them conceivably Turkish), previously perhaps, cutting off certain slices of country for the benefit of Servia, Bulgaria, and Greece. But if "rectification of frontiers" once began, where would it stop? And how could a territory like Macedonia, containing such a mixed population, form itself into a principality? At present the rayahs of that part of Turkey yet to be liberated are a prey to brigands, beys, and Greek ecclesiastics, the two latter working hand in hand. As to those whom Carlyle called "the peaceful Mongol inhabitants" their lot is such compared with that of their fellowMahommedans in Greece, Bulgaria, and elsewhere in the North (in Bosnia and the Herzegovina, which were in a pitiable state eighteen years since, a paternal government even keeps the number of lawyers down to sixteen!) that many of them are now probably inclined to view the southern extension of the Christian States with resignation. To effect a modus vivendi with the local Turks may prove less difficult than to reconcile Greek, Bulgarian and Servian territorial claims, and Russian and Austrian interests. Concerning Constantinople, is its acquisition by Greece, Bulgaria, or Servia really regarded as a serious question in Athens, Sofia, or Belgrade? Is it not to the Egean, rather than to the Bosphorus, that Servia and Bulgaria, and Greece as well, despite "the great Hellenic idea," direct their eyes? However this

may be, why should Russia-with her new "Secret Treaty" too-consent to forego her claims? If the Russian claims did not exist, would Europe refrain from insisting on making Constantinople a free and neutral port under a Senate? With regard to Austria and Salonica, no one seems to have considered the matter in the light of its probably coming up for settlement at a time when the firm hand of the Emperor Francis Joseph will be no longer guiding the destinies of the dual kingdom, when Magyar protests against further additions being made to the Slav population of the empire may have weight, and when it might be thought a wise defensive measure to form a strong and friendly Servia by helping her down to the sea, as well as by handing over to her those Orthodox portions of Bosnia and the Herzegovina, the peoples of which now draw their inspiration from Belgrade and Cettinje. On this last point Mr. Thomson, in his fresh and interesting book on "The Outgoing Turk" (Heinemann), quotes appositely Gibbon's remark on the Emperor Aurelian's abandonment of Dacia: "His manly judgment convinced him of the solid advantages, and taught him to despise the seeming disgrace of thus contracting frontiers of the monarchy." Should the Austrians (and the Jews, who are in great strength in Salonica!) not press their claims, there is no saying to whom the city will fall. The Bulgarians (whose pretensions in Macedonia were of course fully acknowledged in the abrogated Treaty of San Stefano) may prove to have the strongest backing.

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But it is a far cry from this squabbling over the division of a territory which is so far from being available for distribution that at the moment it is being held down by the full strength of the Turkish army, to the coming into being of the Dream-Empire of the Balkans. And how many thorny questions have been calmly ignored in this article! Not a word upon the religious question, upon the bitter feelings entertained against Greece on account of the

way in which the Phanar has joined hands with the sultans in oppressing the peoples and Churches of the peninsula which employed other languages than Greek. No doubt, too, we have failed to give an adequate notion of the way in which different races and creeds are inextricably mingled in Macedonia and elsewhere. We may also have insufficiently emphasized the attractions which Constantinople possesses for Russia, the reality of her interests there, and the extent of the influence which, taught by experience. she is likely to exert, first, over Bulgaria (now that Stambouloff is gone), and, second, through Servia and Montenegro. Moreover, no allowance has been made for the unexpected, which is always happening in the Balkans. And leave can hardly be taken of the Dream-Empire without a word about its emperor. Who should he be? The Servian princely stock is hardly likely to produce the man; Montenegro is only a Duchy in the Confederation; it is improbable that Bulgaria would accept the rule of the Greek royal house, or that Greece would approve of a Bulgarian czar. Roumania is left. The Italians and the Germans found their emperor in their "farthest north." Would the peoples of the Balkans, if the Federation were ever constituted, do the same?

From The Saturday Review. "THOSE WHO LOVE ALLAH!" Junes Effendi, a divisional commander, it seems, in the Turkish army was not on the Thessalian frontier, known to fame until the beginning of It has fallen to him, howthis war. ever, to crystallize into a few words, shouted aloud above the din of battle, the great fact which once again confronts Christian Europe-the existence in unimpaired strength and spirit of the Turkish fighting man.

The incident which led Junes Effendi to make his little speech to the men of his division is contained in

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Pass telegraphed to London by the correspondents of Reuter's Agency and of the Daily Mail. Here it is, as given in the Daily Mail:"

counts of the fighting in the Malouna the Turks, through the ruined village, up the Russian slope. A terrific infantry fire opens upon them. It is clearly impossible for them to advance up to the earthworks; but, clinging to the hill in two steadfast lines, they hold their ground. And when night fell they were still on the hillside. We could see the flashes of their rifles on the now dark background, making a belt of fire along the slope. An aide-decamp is sent to fetch them back. 'We are all right,' said the officer in command. 'We can hold on here all night.' A more peremptory summons was sent, and at last they came back. 'I have never seen such devoted bravery,' said Valentine Baker to the writer; 'anything could be done with such troops if those who handle them knew how to do it.' The battle of Cherkovna was a defeat for the Turk; but it afforded ample proof of the un

"For thirty-six hours the Turks fought, without sleep, food, or drink. Soldiers could not be more severely tested. And yet they responded cheerfully to every call of their officers. Towards evening two battalions of Junes Effendi's division, dusty, fainting, and battle-worn, were ordered to charge the Greeks with the bayonet. Junes Effendi knew his men. He stepped forward and shouted to them, "Those who love Allah will advance against the infidel!' With irresistible enthusiasm the men dashed forward. They swept down the hill in order. Even the mule-drivers and the men of the baggage-train joined them in a wild frenzy of patriotism”—and carried the position at the point of the daunted valor of the Turkish private bayonet. soldier."

Just twenty years ago the writer of this article, then also a war correspondent, was standing at the edge of a Bulgarian hillside watching the varying fortunes of a desperate battle -the last which was fought by Mehemet Ali's army in the attempt to relieve Plevna-and he wrote of what he saw as follows:

"From a spur of the ridge we had a complete view of the battle-field. The bare hill opposite, held by the Russians, lay immediately before us, and we could see their gunners blazing away from six earthworks. Suddenly there is a movement in the hollow behind our central battery; the two columns massed there, who have been so patient under the ricochet fire of the Russians, advance steadily. As they reach the top of the slope the bugle sounds, the columns open out and the whole line with a fierce shout of 'Allah! Allah!' disappears over the brow. We ride forward to watch. A tremendous salvo of artillery greets the advancing Turks; the side of the slope is shattered and torn by bursting shells, and we see scores of gallant men rolling down dead or wounded. Down go

That was in 1877, when for so many months the Turks withstood the whole power of Russia and Roumania. No one who was present with the Turkish armies during that stupendous campaign can ever lose the impression there formed that the Turkish soldier -Nizam, Redif, fighting man of the first order. Those who thus knew him smiled, therefore, when, not long ago, the Turkish army on the frontier of Thessaly was described as being "ragged, badly shod, and ill fed." Ragged? But beneath the rags are healthy bodies and limbs, untouched by disease, hardened by strict and

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austere abstemiousness, strengthened by a lifetime passed in the open air. Badly shod? What of that if with feet wrapped in strips of linen, and shod with rough sandals, the man can march thirty miles a day without getting footsore? Ill fed? But can a man be said to be ill fed when he has what he wants, what he is accustomed to a handful of rice or beans, and a bit of bread, with a scrap of meat added, if possible? On such fare, with water for his drink, the Turkish soldier will march and fight

Junes Effendi knew how to let slip his dogs of war.

It is interesting to observe that, to judge from the reports of the correspondents with the Turkish army, the Turkish army in the field is behaving itself properly in the moment of victory. We have not heard of any murdering of the wounded or mutilation of the dead. Is it the influence of the German instructors of the Turks that has eradicated the strong propensity to commit these barbarities? I think not. The propensity is there, must be there, still. The slaying of an enemy, wounded or not, and especially of a Christian enemy, is a pleasure to an Oriental; the mutilation of his body is no atrocity. Originally the heads of the slain were cut off by the victors for the convenience of counting. The modern Osmanli has simply inherited the habit from his ancestors. It is perfectly natural to him to cut off the head of a dead enemy. Strange, therefore, does it seem to us who saw the hideous deeds of 1877 to read in the papers of to-day that the Turks after their victories in the Malouna Pass "treated the Greek dead with reverence, and laid them in the shade." We can hardly believe our eyes as we read it.

for months together, content with his rags and his rations, and not clamoring for pay. Was not Valentine Baker right in saying that such men, well led, would do anything? That was the great want in the Turkish army of 1877-leaders. With the exception of Osman of Plevna there was hardly a single general on the Turkish side worthy to command such magnificent material. This cry for leaders for the Turks was echoed, years after, by Mr. S. Lane-Poole when he wrote: "There are some who believe in a great Mohammedan revival with the Sultan Khalif at the head-a second epoch of Saracen prowess and a return to the good days when Turks were simple, sober, honest; men who fought like lions. There is plenty of such stuff in the people still; but where are their leaders?" The question finds more ready answer now than it did twenty years ago. There are leaders for the Turks now, thanks to the creator of the modern Turkish army, His Im perial Majesty the German emperor, who has done more for the "Mohammedan revival" than any other man. Captain Lebrun Renaud of the French army, who has made the military power of Turkey a study, says of it: "Every day the Ottoman army is making serious progress; it is recruited with regularity; it is well armed; its manoeuvres are based upon correct rules; new railways enable its rapid mobilization; it is in a condition to meet eventualities from Karahassan Nedjib Pasha, who comwithout."

"Eventualities from without"-in plain English, the possible partition of the Turkish Empire. None know better than the German officers who have assisted in the reorganization of the Turkish army since 1880-Koehler and Kamphoevener, Von Hobe, Ristow, Schilgen, and Von de Goetz--how splendid is the fighting material which is the mainstay of the Turkish Empire; those ragged Nizams and Redifs who go into battle mocking at death, cursing the Giaour, and breathing the name of God. "Those who love Allah will advance to the attack of the infidel!'

Here by way of contrast is an extract, from a stained and battered notebook of 1877, under the date "Karahassan, September:"

"During the assault on the village of

manded the main attack, was standing beneath a tree. His victorious battalions were raging through the streets, maddened by the desperate defence offered by the Russians. Suddenly one of the soldiers ran out of the ranks holding aloft the head of a Russian impaled on his bayonet.

"God is great, pasha!" he shouted, making straight for Nedjib. 'Behold the head of an infidel!'

"Then, lowering his rifle, he drew the head off against his foot and left it there on the ground in front of his commander as a war offering. Nedjib, a humane and enlightened man, turned

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