For the average individual at that topographic point was no innovation of how the horrors that began inwards 1914 would modify everything.
From the doomy Financial Times editorial pointing out that 1914 began alongside a remarkable lack of foresight nearly what was afterward dubbed the Great War sent me dorsum to the FT of Jan 1, 1914. The Pb editorial on that solar daytime was nearly fertiliser: “As regards the prospects of the Chilean nitrate manufacture … these seem fairly promising” (this was actually, if inadvertently, rather prescient, given the eventual wartime require for nitrates every bit an component of high explosives).
Germany, however, was mentioned exclusively inwards passing, inwards a Reuters written report nearly heavy snowfalls interrupting communication, together with the newspaper welcomed inwards the novel twelvemonth alongside a fiddling low-cal verse. In mitigation, the FT of the fourth dimension was essentially a sparse newsletter for City of London investors, only given what afterward unfolded, this piece of doggerel – by a author using the pseudonym “Optimist” – could become downward every bit 1 of the worst bits of blithely business-centric forecasting e'er perpetrated
SALUTATION!1ST JANUARY, 1914The passing-bell has tolled the knellOf yet or together with so other year;Thirteen has passed, together with so forthwith at lastIll-luck should disappear.Of existent regret nosotros owe no debtTo days together with so tedious together with dismal;So, alongside relief, we’ll banish griefUpon this solar daytime baptismal.Our good daytime toast shall live at mostInfluenza A virus subtype H5N1 nod to speed the parting,With fervent prayer for improve fareThroughout the twelvemonth that’s starting.May nosotros non bid the same good-ridTo days that forthwith are coming,But may nosotros enjoin adjacent New Year’s DayThat concern is humming.
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