Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, and so does humour. For instance: Magistrate (at Willesden, of course) :
"What is your occupation?"
Prisoner: "Unemployment!"
This was selected by the newspapers as a police court joke. So it is, but there is more humour than meets the eye. Another magistrate:
"What is your occupation?"
Prisoner (or should we say defendant here): "I am a gentleman.” No! there is no laughter here, not even a smile.
Here is a Labour Government in the seats of the mighty, pledged to abolish unemployment. They are not a sad-eyed, melancholy party. Jollity oozes from their joints and mirth gushes from their mouths.
Here in Great Britain, about twenty-seven years ago, there was a sharp difference of opinion. There were those who held that there was but one cause of working-class poverty, and one only, and but one way to end it. These formed the Socialist Party of Great Britain, with the aim and object of capturing political power and achieving Socialism. There were others who denounced this as a dream, too far removed from present needs to be practicable. What was wanted, they said, was something now, something tangible, something realisable, something which we could see in our time. These supported immediate reforms, palliatives, and the Labour Party. They have been wonderfully fortunate. In a mere twenty-five years they have achieved their practical object and seated a Labour Government in Parliament.