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ghbours' poverty。   A few shocks of logic; a few disclosures (in the journalistic  phrase) of what the freedom of manufacturers; landlords; or  shipowners may imply for operatives; tenants; or seamen; and  we not unnaturally begin to turn to that other pole of hope;  beneficent tyranny。  Freedom; to be desirable; involves  kindness; wisdom; and all the virtues of the free; but the  free man as we have seen him in action has been; as of yore;  only the master of many helots; and the slaves are still ill… fed; ill…clad; ill…taught; ill…housed; insolently treated;  and driven to their mines and workshops by the lash of  famine。  So much; in other men's affairs; we have begun to  see clearly; we have begun to despair of virtue in these  other men; and from our seat in Parliament begin to discharge  upon them; thick as arrows; the host of our inspectors。  The  landlord has long shaken his head over the manufacturer;  those who do business on land have lost all trust in the  virtues of the shipowner; the professions look askance upon  the retail traders and have even started their co…operative  stores to ruin them; and from out the smoke…wreaths of  Birmingham a finger has begun to write upon the wall the  condemnation of the landlord。  Thus; piece by piece; do we  condemn each other; and yet not perceive the conclusion; that  our whole estate is somewhat damnable。  Thus; piece by piece;  each acting against his neighbour; each sawing away the  branch on which some other interest is seated; do we apply in  detail our Socialistic remedies; and yet not perceive that we  are all labouring together to bring in Socialism at large。  A  tendency so stupid and so selfish is like to prove  invincible; and if Socialism be at all a practicable rule of  life; there is every chance that our grand…children will see  the day and taste the pleasures of existence in something far  liker an ant…heap than any previous human polity。  And this  not in the least because of the voice of Mr。 Hyndman or the  horns of his followers; but by the mere glacier movement of  the political soil; bearing forward on its bosom; apparently  undisturbed; the proud camps of Whig and Tory。  If Mr。  Hyndman were a man of keen humour; which is far from my  conception of his character; he might rest from his troubling  and look on: the walls of Jericho begin already to crumble  and dissolve。  That great servile war; the Armageddon of  money and numbers; to which we looked forward when young;  becomes more and more unlikely; and we may rather look to see  a peaceable and blindfold evolution; the work of dull men  immersed in political tactics and dead to political results。

The principal scene of this comedy lies; of course; in the  House of Commons; it is there; besides; that the details of  this new evolution (if it proceed) will fall to be decided;  so that the state of Parliament is not only diagnostic of the  present but fatefully prophetic of the future。  Well; we all  know what Parliament is; and we are all ashamed of it。  We  may pardon it some faults; indeed; on the ground of Irish  obstruction … a bitter trial; which it supports with notable  good humour。  But the excuse is merely local; it cannot apply  to similar bodies in America and France; and what are we to  say of these?  President Cleveland's letter may serve as a  picture of the one; a glance at almost any paper will  convince us of the weakness of the other。  Decay appears to  have seized on the organ of popular government in every land;  and this just at the moment when we begin to bring to it; as  to an oracle of justice; the whole skein of our private  affairs to be unravelled; and ask it; like a new Messiah; to  take upon itself our frailties and play for us the part that  should be played by our own virtues。  For that; in few words;  is the case。  We cannot trust ourselves to behave with  decency; we cannot trust our consciences; and the remedy  proposed is to elect a round number of our neighbours; pretty  much at random; and say to these: 'Be ye our conscience; make  laws so wise; and continue from year to year to administer  them so wisely; that they shall save us from ourselves and  make us righteous and happy; world without end。  Amen。'  And  who can look twice at the British Parliament and then  seriously bring it such a task?  I am not advancing this as  an argument against Socialism: once again; nothing is further  from my mind。  There are great truths in Socialism; or no  one; not even Mr。 Hyndman; would be found to hold it; and if  it came; and did one…tenth part of what it offers; I for one  should make it welcome。  But if it is to come; we may as well  have some notion of what it will be like; and the first thing  to grasp is that our new polity will be designed and  administered (to put it courteously) with something short of  inspiration。  It will be made; or will grow; in a human  parliament; and the one thing that will not very hugely  change is human nature。  The Anarchists think otherwise; from  which it is only plain that they have not carried to the  study of history the lamp of human sympathy。

Given; then; our new polity; with its new waggon…load of  laws; what headmarks must we look for in the life?  We chafe  a good deal at that excellent thing; the income…tax; because  it brings into our affairs the prying fingers; and exposes us  to the tart words; of the official。  The official; in all  degrees; is already something of a terror to many of us。  I  would not willingly have to do with even a police…constable  in any other spirit than that of kindness。  I still remember  in my dreams the eye…glass of a certain ATTACHE at a certain  embassy … an eyeglass that was a standing indignity to all on  whom it looked; and my next most disagreeable remembrance is  of a bracing; Republican postman in the city of San  Francisco。  I lived in that city among working folk; and what  my neighbours accepted at the postman's hands … nay; what I  took from him myself … it is still distasteful to recall。   The bourgeois; residing in the upper parts of society; has  but few opportunities of tasting this peculiar bowl; but  about the income…tax; as I have said; or perhaps about a  patent; or in the halls of an embassy at the hands of my  friend of the eye…glass; he occasionally sets his lips to it;  and he may thus imagine (if he has that faculty of  imagination; without which most faculties are void) how it  tastes to his poorer neighbours; who must drain it to the  dregs。  In every contact with authority; with their employer;  with the police; with the School Board officer; in the  hospital; or in the workhouse; they have equally the occasion  to appreciate the light…hearted civility of the man in  office; and as an experimentalist in several out…of…the…way  provinces of life; I may say it has but to be felt to be  appreciated。  Well; this golden age of which we are speaking  will be the golden age of officials。  In all our concerns it  will be their beloved duty to meddle; with what tact; with  what obliging words; analogy will aid us to imagine。  It is  likely these gentlemen will be periodically elected; they  will therefore have their turn of being underneath; which  does not always sweeten men's conditions。  The laws they will  have to administer will be no clearer than those we know to… day; and the body which is to regulate their administration  no wiser than the British Parliament。  So that upon all hands  we may look for a form of servitude most galling to the blood  … servitude to many and changing masters; and for all the  slights that accompany the rule of jack…in…office。  And if  the Socialistic programme be carried out with the least  fulness; we shall have lost a thing; in most respects not  much to be regretted; but as a moderator of oppression; a  thing nearly invaluable … the newspaper。  For the independent  journal is a creature of capital and competition; it stands  and falls with millionaires and railway bonds and all the  abuses and glories of to…day; and as soon as the State has  fairly taken its bent to authority and philanthropy; and laid  the least touch on private property; the days of the  independent journal are numbered。  State railways may be good  things and so may State bakeries; but a State newspaper will  never be a very trenchant critic of the State officials。

But again; these officials would have no sinecure。  Crime  would perhaps be less; for some of the motives of crime we  may suppose would pass away。  But if Socialism were carried  out with any fulness; there would be more contraventions。  We  see already new sins ringing up like mustard … School Board  sins; factory sins; Merchant Shipping Act sins … none of  which I would be thought to except against in particular; but  all of which; taken together; show us that Socialism can be a  hard master even in the beginning。  If it go on to such  heights as we hear proposed and lauded; if it come actually  to its ideal of the ant…heap; ruled with iron justice; the  number of new contraventions will be out of all proportion  multiplied。  Take the case of work alone。  Man is an idle  animal。  He is at least as intelligent as the ant; but  generations of advisers have in vain recommended him the  ant's example。  Of those w

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