of blood in its conquest.) These are Germany’s real colonies.  Yet the immense interests which they represent, of really primordial concern to Germany, without which so many of her people would be actually without food, are for the diplomats and the soldiers quite secondary ones; the immense trade which they represent owes nothing to the diplomat, to Agadir incidents, to Dreadnoughts; it is the unaided work of the merchant and the manufacturer.  All this diplomatic and military conflict and rivalry, this waste of wealth, the unspeakable foulness which Tripoli is revealing, are reserved for things which both sides to the quarrel could sacrifice, not merely without loss, but with profit.  And Italy, whose statesmen have been faithful to all the old “axioms” (Heaven save the mark!) will discover it rapidly enough.  Even her defenders are ceasing now to urge that she can possibly derive any real benefit from this colossal ineptitude.

Italy struck at Turkey for “honor,” for prestige—­for the purpose of impressing Europe.  And one may hope that Europe (after reading the reports of Reuter, The Times, the Daily Mirror, and the New York World as to the methods which Italy is using in vindicating her “honor”) is duly impressed, and that Italian patriots are satisfied with these new glories added to Italian history.  It is all they will get.

Or rather, will they get much more:  for Italy, as unhappily for the balance of Europe, the substance will be represented by the increase of very definite every-day difficulties—­the high cost of living, the uncertainty of employment, the very deep problems of poverty, education, government, well-being.  These remain—­worsened.  And this—­not the spectacular clash of arms, or even the less spectacular killing of unarmed Arab men, women, and children—­constitute the real “struggle for life among men.”  But the dilettanti of “high politics” are not interested.  For those who still take their language and habits of thought from the days of the sailing-ship, still talk of “possessing” territory, still assume that tribute in some form is possible, still imply that the limits of commercial and industrial activity are dependent upon the limits of political dominion, the struggle is represented by this futile physical collision of groups, which, however victory may go, leaves the real solution further off than ever.

We know what preceded this war:  if Europe had any moral conscience left, it would have been shocked as it was never shocked before.  Turkey said:  “We will submit Italy’s grievance to any tribunal that Europe cares to name, and abide by the result.”  Italy said:  “We don’t intend to have the case judged, but to take Tripoli.  Hand it over—­in twenty-four hours.”  The Turkish Government said:  “At least make it possible for us to face our own people.  Call it a Protectorate; give us the shadow of sovereignty.  Otherwise it is not robbery—­to which we should submit—­but gratuitous degradation; we should abdicate before the eyes of our own people.  We will do anything you like.”  “In that case,” said Italy, “we will rob; and we will go to war.”