The anticipated rising in Ireland1 continues to engross very much of the public interest here, even though the political witchery of the season is fast closing its spells around us. Ireland has such a large representation here in New York—many of the most distinguished professional men, as well as a large portion of the working classes, looking back to Erin as their native land—more beloved, because most oppressed. In almost every quarter the subject of the trials of the arrested Repealers is talked of, and the consequences it will lead to discussed. One thing is beyond doubt: if the fall of 1848 passes on to winter, (which latter rigid season is a fitting symbol of the icy clutch which the Russell2 government are tightening around Irish freedom) and the English officials go on imprisoning the glory and the pride of Ireland—for such are those young Repeal editors, as brave hearts as throb on old earth's surface!—and packing juries to convict them, and sending them off to the hulks, and the oppressed submit to it all, without actual resistance of deed, then the sympathy of the world—at all events of our New World—is shorn of its proportions, and we can hardly think the Irish yet deserving of their freedom. We can hardly think of any worse or more cowardly enemies, then, than they are to themselves. As it is, the great heart of America and of France would be with them. Nor could it be, in case of a deadly struggle, that the honest heart of Old England would willingly see the Government carrying fire and sword against men whose only crime is loving their country, and who have been pushed to desperation by untold persecutions—by starvation, stripes, scorn and outrages upon conscience!
The Buffalo Convention3 convenes next Wednesday—and a huge unwieldly meeting it will be. Delegations have been sent to it not by twos and tens, but by hundreds and thousands, without any regard to proportion or to relative sizes of places. That there will be very considerable excitement there, is a matter of course. Not unlikely, there will ensue a pretty bitter conflict of opinion between the committed friends of Mr. Van Buren,4 and those who prefer somebody else. The probability is, however, that Van Buren will be the nominee for President, with Judge McLean5 for Vice president; if not the Judge, Senator Hale.6 Even the New York Tribune, you see, endorses Van Buren. These are wonderful days, when such things come to pass!
Quite a conflict is going on between the omnibus proprietors and the drivers. The former have (they say in their own defence) passed some pretty stringent resolutions to dismiss all drivers who misbehave, or don't pay up every one of "them" sixpences. The worst of it is, that when one has been thus dismissed the other proprietors are bound not to take him into their employment. This don't suit the Messrs. Jehus, who number some four or five hundred of our "free and enlightened." So, on Sunday morning they held a grand meeting,7 and made speeches, and "resolved" many things—among the rest that they were an injured community, and wouldn't stand it; moreover, that they wouldn't work for less than a dollar and a half a day. Heretofore their pay has been a dollar a day.
MANHATTAN.