“I not give you a clear account of the present of in my
country,” the Altrurian began, “without telling you something of our
conditions the time of our Evolution. It to be the law of all
life that nothing can come to without and to make
an end. It must be in it can be in
incorruption. The truth itself must to our it can
live to our souls; the Son of Man must upon the we can
know the Son, of God.
“It was so with His message to the world, which we in the old
time as an by the Christians, who loved one
another and who had all common. The away upon our
heathen us with the of this Christian republic, and
he a of peace and good-will among us in its
likeness. That perished, just as its perished, or
seemed to perish; and long of and economic succeeded,
when every man’s hand was against his neighbor, and might was the rule
that got itself called right. Religion to be the of this
world, and the promise of the next. We into the
valley of the shadow, and for we again
into the light.
“The were and indistinct, but men themselves
about the points here and there, and, when these and
dispersed into gleams, still men themselves about each of
them. There a of better, indeed, than that darkness,
but full of and and greed, in which the weak to
the strong, and them in the and in the camp, and the strong
in turn gave the weak protection against the other strong. It was a juggle
in which the weak did not see that their safety was, after all, from
themselves; but it was an image of peace, false and fitful, and it
endured for a time. It for a limited time, if we measure by the
life of the race; it for an unlimited time if we measure by the
lives of the men who were and died while it endured.
“But that disorder, and and stupid, which it
sometimes itself as order, did at last pass away. Here and there
one of the the rest; then the and
fewer, and in their turn they all to a lord, and
throughout the land there was one rule, as it was called then, or one
misrule, as we should call it now. This rule, or this misrule, continued
for more; and again, in the of the race, men and
struggled, and died without the of things.
“Then the time came when the long was with the of a
future in which all men were the law, and not one man, or any less number
of men than all.
“The of rose, and the tumbled, and the
sceptre was broken, and the rolled away into that of the
past. We that had to us, and that liberty,
equality, and were ours. We not see what should again
alienate us from one another, or how one again oppress
another. With a free and no we we should on
together, and there would be peace and for all. We had the republic
again after so many now, and the republic, as we it in our dim
annals, was and happiness. All but a very few, who
prophesied of our freedom, were in a of
hope. Men’s minds and men’s hands were to an activity
unheard of before. Invention invention; our and seas
became the of where the steam-sped the woof
of enterprise to and with celerity; to save labor
multiplied themselves as if they had been procreative forces, and of
every were produced with and cheapness. Money
seemed to from the ground; ‘rose like an exhalation,’
as your Milton says.
“At we did not know that they were the of the pits
of hell, and that the love of money, which was with us,
was the earth with the of men. It was long we came to
realize that in the of our were those who the fires
with their lives, and that our from which we our were the
graves of those who had died to the free light and air, without finding
the of death. We did not see that the for saving labor were
monsters that and children, and men at the bidding
of the power which no man must touch.
“That is, we we must not touch it, for it called itself prosperity
and and the public good, and it said that it gave bread, and it
impudently the what would of them if
it took away their means of themselves out in its service. It
demanded of the and impunity, the right
to do its will and it would, without question from the
people who were the final law. It had its way, and under its we
became the people under the sun. The Accumulation, as we called
this power, we to call it by its true name, its
own with of twenty, of a hundred, of a thousand cent., and to
satisfy its need, to produce the labor that its machines, there
came into a of men who their for its
service, and little ones were its almost from their cradles.
Then the too great, and the law, the voice of the people, so
long silent, was in of those who had no helper. The
Accumulation came under for the time, and no longer
work its twenty hours a day to life and from its
machinery and in that them and morality. The
time of a hundred and a thousand cent. passed; but still the
Accumulation and impunity, and, in of its
conviction of the it had practised, it itself the only
means of and progress. It to give out that it was
timid, though its history was full of the and crimes, and
it to itself if it were or crossed; and
again it had its way, and we to more and more. The land was
filled with where the rich their in palaces, and
the in tenements. The country was of its life
and force, to the of and industry. The whole land
was together with a network of iron that the factories
and to the and mines, and the with the
enterprise that the of men.
“Then, all at once, when its work perfect and its sure,
the Accumulation was with of the always at its
heart. It had out for a free and no favor, for
unrestricted competition; but, in truth, it had as
a monopoly. Whenever and had play there had been
nothing but to the enterprises, till one rose over the
rest. Then there was for that one.
“The Accumulation to act upon its new consciousness. The iron roads
united; the peace, each under a single
leadership. Monopoly, not competition, was to be the means
of the and of the Accumulation to mankind.
But, as before, there was alternately a and of things, and
it often that when men through the streets
the were full of that the farmers
toiled from till to grow, and the the with
the that the had his life into at his loom. Then
followed, with a and succession, a time of famine, when money
could not the super-abundance that vanished, none how or why.
“The money itself from time to time, and into the
vaults of the Accumulation, for no than that for which it
poured itself out at other times. Our was that the people--that is
to say, the government of the people--made the people’s money, but, as a
matter of fact, the Accumulation it and it and juggled
with it; and now you saw it, and now you did not see it. The government
made gold coins, but the people had nothing but the paper money that the
Accumulation made. But there was or plenty, the failures
went on with a that nothing check, while our larger
economic life in a series of shocks, which we called
financial panics, by long of and recuperation.
“There was no law in our economy, but as the Accumulation had cared
for the nature of law, it did not trouble itself for its name in our order
of things. It had always the law it needed for its own use, first
through the at the polls in the more days, and then, as
civilization advanced, in the and the courts. But the
corruption of these methods was when the of
consolidation came, and the for and and
decisions more stringent. Then we had such a of--”
“Look here!” a sharp, voice across the rich, full pipe of
the Altrurian, and we all looked there. The voice came from an
old farmer, himself up, with his hands in his pockets and
his toward the speaker. “When are you goin’ to to
Altrury? We know all about Ameriky.”
He sat again, and it was a moment the on. Then a
yell of and a of up from the lower
classes, in which, I am sorry to say, my friend the banker joined, so far
as the was concerned. “Good! That’s it! First-rate!” came from a
hundred throats.
“Isn’t it a perfect shame?” Mrs. Makely demanded. “I think some of you
gentlemen ought to say something. What will Mr. Homos think of our
civilization if we let such go unrebuked?”
She was the banker and myself, and her made
him laugh more and more. “Oh, it him right,” he said. “Don’t you
see that he is with his own petard? Let him alone. He’s in the hands
of his friends.”
The Altrurian waited for the to die away, and then he said, gently:
“I don’t understand.”
The old farmer himself to his again. “It’s like this: I paid
my dolla’ to about a country where there wa’n’t no co’perations nor
no monop’lies no buyin’ up cou’ts; and I ain’t agoin’ to have no
allegory my throat, of a true history, noways. I know
all about how it is _here_. Fi’st, their line through your backya’d,
and then kill off your cattle, and keep kerryin’ on it up from cou’t to
cou’t, till there ain’t or on ‘em left--”
“Oh, set down, set down! Let the man go on! He’ll make it all right with
you,” one of the called out; but the farmer his
ground, and I him through the laughing and keep saying
something, from time to time, about not wanting to pay no dolla’ for no
talk about co’perations and monop’lies that we had right under our own
noses the whole while, and, you might say, in your very bread-troughs;
till, at last, I saw Reuben Camp make his way toward him, and, after an
energetic expostulation, turn to him again.
Then he out, “I it’s all right,” and out of sight
in the group he had from. I his wife him there, and
all but him in public.
“I should be very sorry,” the Altrurian proceeded, “to have any one
believe that I have not been you a _bona fide_ account of
conditions in my country the Evolution, when we took the name
of Altruria in our great, peaceful against the Accumulation. As
for you any or of your own conditions, I will
simply say that I do not know them well to do so intelligently.
But, they are, God that the which you to
recognize should go so as the of which we
finally reached. I will not trouble you with details; in fact, I have been
afraid that I had already of our too abstractly; but,
since your own you the means of my meaning, I
will go on as before.
“You will me when I that the Accumulation had not
erected itself into the with us unopposed. The working-men,
who most from its had early to themselves
against it, with the of self-preservation, by trade
and art by art, and then in and of the and
arts, until they themselves in one union, which
included all the working-men, their or their did
not on the of the Accumulation. This and generous
association of the weak for the of the did not accomplish
itself till the of the Accumulation had the
monopolies to one monopoly, till the had the weaker
among its members, and the agent at the of our affairs,
in but name, our ruler. We had so long the
delusion of each man for himself that we had all to be
taken from us. The Accumulation owned the land as well as the under
it and the shops over it; the Accumulation owned the and the ships
that the seas, and the fish that in their depths; it owned
transportation and distribution, and the and that were to
be to and fro; and, by a logic and inexorable, the
Accumulation _was_, and we were _not_.
“But the Accumulation, too, had something. It had it so
easy to and that it did not trouble itself about
the polls. It left us the suffrage, and let us ourselves with the
periodical election of the political images which it and
moulded to any shape and at its pleasure. The Accumulation knew
that it was the sovereignty, figure-head we called president or
governor or mayor: we had other names for these officials, but I use their
analogues for the of clearness, and I my good friend over there
will not think I am still talking about America.”
“No,” the old farmer called back, without rising, “we hain’t got there
quite yit.”
“No hurry,” said a trainman. “All in good time. Go on!” he called to the
Altrurian.
The Altrurian resumed:
“There had been, from the beginning, an almost between
the Accumulation and the proletariate. The Accumulation always said that
it was the best friend of the proletariate, and it denounced, through the
press which it controlled, the proletarian who that it was
the enemy of the proletariate, and who up and of
all sorts, for higher and hours. But the friend of the
proletariate, occasion served, the proletariate like a
deadly enemy. In of overproduction, as it was called, it locked
the out or them off, and left their families to starve, or
ran light work and the of public for at
all. It every to wages; it had laws passed to forbid
or the in their strikes; and the them of
conspiracy, and the to their hurt, in cases where there
had been no of them, among the legislators. God
forbid that you should come to such a pass in America; but, if you
ever should, God that you may your way out as as we did
at last, when had in but name among us, and
justice had a mockery.
“The Accumulation had so smoothly, so lightly, in all its steps
to the power, and had at last so the uprisings
of the proletariate, that it one thing: it the and
neglected suffrage. The ballot, it had been so easy to its
effect, had been left in the people’s hands; and when, at last, the
leaders of the proletariate to strikes, or any of
resistance to the Accumulation that be into the likeness
of against the government, and to them to attack
it in the political way, the that the Accumulation out of
existence came and over the land. It appeared in
the country, a from the ground; then it in the
villages; then it to a in the cities. I cannot to
trace its course; but suddenly, one day, when the Accumulation’s of
a power too gross, it was voted out of that power. You will
perhaps be to know that it was with the that the
rebellion against the Accumulation began, and the government was forced,
by the majority which the proletariate sent to our
parliament, to assume a which the Accumulation had impudently
usurped. Then the of smaller and more perishable wares--”
“Yes,” a voice called--“express business. Go on!”
“Was a of the post-office,” the Altrurian on.
“Then all was taken into the hands of the political
government, which had always been of great in its
administration, but which itself pure with
the Accumulation. The common of necessarily followed, with
an of lands to any one who to live by the land;
but not a of the land was to private hands for the purposes
of selfish or the of any other from the landscape. As
all had been into the of the Accumulation, and the
manufacture of they used and the production of that
they ate was in the of the Accumulation, its transfer to the
government was the work of a single in the statute.
“The Accumulation, which had the of with
contempt, to its too late. When it to the
suffrage from the proletariate, at the election where it attempted
to make against them, it was under, as your picturesque
phrase is. The Accumulation had no voters, the men at its head
and the to it by and ignorance. It seemed, at
one moment, as if it would offer an to the popular will,
but, happily, that moment of passed. Our Evolution was
accomplished without a of bloodshed, and the great political
brotherhood, the of Altruria, was founded.
“I wish that I had time to go into a study of some of the phases
of the from a in which the people _upon_
each other to one in which they _for_ each other. There is a famous
passage in the message of our Altrurian president which
compares the new with that of a spirit
released to the life this and from all the selfish cares
and of the flesh. But I shall give a clear
notion of the of the among us when I say that half
a decade after the of the old plutocratic one of the chief
directors of the Accumulation publicly his to God
that the Accumulation had passed away forever. You will the
importance of such an in the some of
your slave-holders have since the Civil War, that they would not have
slavery for any consideration.
“But now, after this preamble, which has been so much longer than I meant
it to be, how shall I give you a just of the
existing Altruria, the from which I come?”
“Yes,” came the of the old farmer again, “that’s what we are here
fur. I wouldn’t give a copper to know all you through beforehand.
It’s too like what we have been through ourselves, as as heard
from.”
A of up from most of the crowd, but the Altrurian did
not to see any fun in it.
“Well,” he resumed, “I will tell you, as well as I can, what Altruria is
like; but, in the place, you will have to out of your minds all
images of with which your has them. For a
time the of the old Accumulation for our social habitation,
and we in the old and after the life
had gone out of them--that is, we to live in cities,
and we to up for the to corrupt, and we on
in making things, we had the of
making them to sell. For a while we the old things, which
pretended to be useful and were than the useless
things. I will give you an from the trades, which you will
all understand. The proletariate, in the and monopolistic
time, used to make a of shoes for the proletariate, or the of
the proletariate, which looked like shoes of the best quality. It
took just as much work to make these shoes as to make the best shoes;
but they were through and through. They out in a week, and the
people called them, they were fresh for every Sunday--”
“Sat’d’y-night shoes,” the old farmer. “I know ‘em. My buy
‘em. Half-dolla’ a pai’, and not wo’th the money.”
“Well,” said the Altrurian, “they were a and a in every way,
and under the new it was not possible, when public attention
was called to the fact, to continue the they embodied. As soon
as the Saturday-night shoes itself to the public conscience,
an began, and it was that the of the
Saturday-night shoe our and the work
that was done.
“Then an took place. We renounced, in the most solemn
convocation of the whole economy, the of the Saturday-night
shoe, and those who had their in producing shoes--”
“Yes,” said the professor, from his seat near us and the
speaker, “I shall be very to know what of the and
industrious who were out of by this explosion
of economic virtue.”
“Why,” the Altrurian replied, “they were set to work making shoes;
and, as it took no more time to make a pair of shoes which a
year than it took to make a pair of shoes that a week,
the amount of labor in was at once reduced.”
“Yes,” said the professor, “I that. What of the
shoemakers?”
“They joined the army of other who had been employed,
directly or indirectly, in the of wares. These
shoemakers--lasters, button-holers, binders, and so on--no longer wore
themselves out over their machines. One hour where twelve hours
were needed before, and the were to the happy labor of
the fields, where no one with us killingly, from till dusk, but
does only as much work as is needed to keep the in health. We had a
continent to and beautify; we had to and to
modify, a whole of to readjust, and the public works
gave to the from the soul-destroying
service of shams. I can give you a of the of the
improvements and through, or still in of
accomplishment. But a single one will, perhaps, a sufficient
illustration. Our coast, from its to the pole, had
always from a winter of rigor; but our president
conceived the plan of off a peninsula, which the equatorial
current from making in to our shores; and the work was in his term,
though the entire strip, twenty miles in and ninety-three in length,
was not the end of the Altrurian decade. Since that
time the whole region of our has the of
your Mediterranean countries.
“It was not only the makers of who were to
these useful and labors, but those who had themselves in
contriving and and were set free to the public
employment. The of these and was as
great as that of the shams--”
Here I some words, for the over and to me:
“He has got _that_ out of William Morris. Depend upon it, the man is a
humbug. He is not an Altrurian at all.”
I that my me; but I the to be
silent, and again gave the Altrurian--if he was an Altrurian--my whole
attention.