painfully present to a generation who, whether Indians
or British, had lived through that tempest, and if
to Indians the Mutiny recalled such scenes as “The
Blowing of Indians from British Guns” which the
great Russian painter Verestchagin depicted with the
same realism as the splendid pageant of the entry
of the Prince of Wales into Delhi in 1876, it was the
horrors of Cawnpore that chiefly dwelt in the minds
of Europeans. Many Englishmen and Englishwomen
owed their lives during the Mutiny to the devotion
and courage of Indians who helped them to escape, and
sheltered them sometimes for months at no slight risk
to themselves. But the spirit of treachery and
cruelty revealed in the Mutiny and personified in
a Nana Sahib, who had disappeared into space but, according
to frequently recurrent rumour, was still alive somewhere,
chilled the feelings of trustfulness and goodwill
of an earlier generation. Again, whilst there
was a large increase in the number of young Indians
who went to England to complete their studies—especially
technical studies for which only tardy and inadequate
facilities were provided in their own country—and
many of them, left to their own devices in our large
cities, brought back to India a closer familiarity
with the unedifying rather than the edifying aspects
of Western civilisation, the development of European
industries and the railway and telegraph services,
which at first at least required the employment of
Europeans in subordinate capacities, imported into
India a new type of European, with many good qualities,
but rather more prone than those of better breeding
and education to glory in his racial superiority and
to bring it home somewhat roughly to the Indians with
whom he associated. The ignorance of European
and American globe-trotters who were finding their
way to India also often offended Indian susceptibilities.
Add to many causes of friction, almost inevitable
sometimes between people whose habits and ideas are
widely different, the effect of a trying climate upon
the European temper—never, for instance,
even at home at its best when travelling—and
one need hardly be surprised that unpleasant incidents
occurred in which, sometimes under provocation and
sometimes under none, Englishmen who ought to have
known better were guilty of gross affronts upon Indians.
Such incidents were never frequent, but, even if there
had been no tendency on the part of Indians to magnify
and on the part of Englishmen to minimise their gravity,
they were frequent enough to cause widespread heartburning,
and in not a few cases political hatred has had its
origin in the rancour created by personal insults
to which even educated Indians of good position have
occasionally been subjected by Englishmen who fancied
themselves, but were not, their betters. That
Indians also could be, and were sometimes, offensive
they were generally apt to forget, as they forgot in
their denunciations of Lord Curzon at the time of
the Partition of Bengal that he had not shrunk from


