Among the most striking of Kipling's verses have been those that almost from the start of his career, he had launched to remind us of our national duty—that the most prosperous and humane Empire that the world has ever seen cannot be held by "killing Kruger with your mouth." This is a moment in our history when his efforts might well be recalled ... We have to occupy Germany for a long period of years, lest she prepare for another orgy of conquest. The inducements offered for voluntary service—good though they are—have not induced the young men of the country and the "good-time" boy to come forward in sufficient numbers ...

This always reminds me of the stories of the River Thames frost-fairs held on the Tideway of the River Thames at London between the 15th and 19th centuries when the river froze over. During that time the British winter was more severe than now, and the river was wider and slower. One year an ox was roasted.

This powerful and tightly constructed poem is full of rather enigmatic allusions, beginning with a cynical prefatory note in prose:

Gesture . . . outlook . . . vision. . . avenue . . . example . . . achievement. . . appeasement. . . limit of risk. Common Political Form.

The poem (she writes) ... was a prescient warning of the threat that Hitler's rearmament of Germany would pose to a militarily unprepared Britain. Angus Wilson's biography of Kipling (1977) describes it as his 'warning of what he believed to be all the delusive panaceas based on the easy ways out.' Andrew Lycett's biography (1999) says the poem reflected Kipling's 'alarm at contemporary political myopia', and quotes an explanatory comment by Gwynne (Editor of the Morning Post), that ' "Bonfires on the Ice" meant 'policies built upon falsehood, which cheer and deceive for a time, but in the end fall through the foundations on which they are built.' As for the Fenris (or Fenrys) Wolf, Lycett says that this is the sinister werewolf of Nordic legend.

But there may well be more that could usefully be said about the style or content (or timing) of this poem, with all its taut allusions to proverbial wisdom.

The context of the poem makes abundantly clear the significance of the title. I was, however, curious to discover whether the phrase was an established one, and searched all the dictionaries of phrases to which I had access : this with no success. Then, by sheer chance I stumbled across what I now firmly believe to be the origin of this obscure title.

In the Review of Reviews for July, 1900, the Editor (W. T. Stead) (said a number of) uncomplimentary things about Kipling, who would surely have had his attention drawn to them. The commentary ended with a long quotation from Mr.Dooley in Peace and War, by F. P.Dunne, which ... related to the contrast between the exuberance of American enthusiasm for the cause of the South African Republic, and the studied cold shoulder with which the Boer delegates were treated by Mr. McKinley and official Americans. The quotation reads :

"Don't you think th'United States is enthusyastic f'r th' Boers?" asked the innocent Hennessy.

"It was" said Mr. Dooley, "but in the last few weeks it's a-had so manny things to think iv. Th' enthusyasm iv this country, Hinnissy, always makes me think of a bonfire on an ice-floe. It burns bright so long as ye feed it an' it looks good, but it don't take hold, somehow on th' ice."

The people of seven cities assembled to watch a mountain in labour and hear its groans. While they waited. out came a Mouse.
"Oh, what a baby!" they cried..
"I may be a baby," said the Mouse, gravely, as he went through the forest of legs, "but I know tolerably well how to diagnose a volcano."

Said the frog quite puffed up to the eyes
Was this Bull about me as to size?"
"Rather bigger, frog-brother."
"Puff, puff," said the other,
"A Frog is a Bull if he tries."

Kipling was an authoritarian in the sense that he was not a democrat. To him, a parliament was a place where people with no knowledge of things as they were could dictate to the men who did real work, and could change their dictates at whim. His ideal was a feudalism that had never existed, a loyal governed class freely obeying incorrupt conscientous governors.

Thy wish, , was father, Harry to that thought.