George Bernard Shaw a penn State Electronic Classics Series Publication

How the Fools shouted the Wise Men down
Thus, like a fertile country flooded with mud, England
showed no sign of her greatness in the days when she was
putting forth all her strength to save herself from the worst
consequences of her littleness. Most of the men of action,
occupied to the last hour of their time with urgent practical
work, had to leave to idler people, or to professional rhetori-
cians, the presentation of the war to the reason and imagina-
tion of the country and the world in speeches, poems, mani-
festoes, picture posters, and newspaper articles. I have had
the privilege of hearing some of our ablest commanders talk-
ing about their work; and I have shared the common lot of
reading the accounts of that work given to the world by the
newspapers. No two experiences could be more different.
But in the end the talkers obtained a dangerous ascendancy
over the rank and file of the men of action; for though the
great men of action are always inveterate talkers and often
very clever writers, and therefore cannot have their minds
formed for them by others, the average man of action, like
the average fighter with the bayonet, can give no account of
himself in words even to himself, and is apt to pick up and
accept what he reads about himself and other people in the
papers, except when the writer is rash enough to commit
himself on technical points. It was not uncommon during
the war to hear a soldier, or a civilian engaged on war work,
describing events within his own experience that reduced to
utter absurdity the ravings and maunderings of his daily pa-
per, and yet echo the opinions of that paper like a parrot.
Thus, to escape from the prevailing confusion and folly, it
was not enough to seek the company of the ordinary man of
action: one had to get into contact with the master spirits.
This was a privilege which only a handful of people could
enjoy. For the unprivileged citizen there was no escape. To
him the whole country seemed mad, futile, silly, incompe-
tent, with no hope of victory except the hope that the enemy
might be just as mad. Only by very resolute reflection and

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reasoning could he reassure himself that if there was nothing
more solid beneath their appalling appearances the war could
not possibly have gone on for a single day without a total
breakdown of its organization.