Part 23 (1/2)
”The farm-work, as well as the mill-work and the shop-work, is done by companies of workers; and there is nothing of that loneliness in our woods and fields which, I understand, is the cause of so much insanity among you. It is not good for man to be alone, was the first thought of his Creator when he considered him, and we act upon this truth in everything.
The privacy of the family is sacredly guarded in essentials, but the social instinct is so highly developed with us that we like to eat together in large refectories, and we meet constantly to argue and dispute on questions of aesthetics and metaphysics. We do not, perhaps, read so many books as you do, for most of our reading, when not for special research, but for culture and entertainment, is done by public readers, to large groups of listeners. We have no social meetings which are not free to all; and we encourage joking and the friendly give and take of witty encounters.”
”A little hint from Sparta,” suggested the professor.
The banker leaned over to whisper to me: ”From what I have seen of your friend when offered a piece of American humor, I should fancy the Altrurian article was altogether different. Upon the whole, I would rather not be present at one of their witty encounters, if I were obliged to stay it out.”
The Altrurian had paused to drink a gla.s.s of water, and now he went on: ”But we try, in everything that does not inconvenience or injure others, to let every one live the life he likes best. If a man prefers to dwell apart, and have his meals in private for himself alone or for his family, it is freely permitted; only he must not expect to be served as in public, where service is one of the voluntaries; private service is not permitted; those wis.h.i.+ng to live alone must wait upon themselves, cook their own food, and care for their own tables. Very few, however, wish to withdraw from the public life, for most of the discussions and debates take place at our mid-day meal, which falls at the end of the obligatory labors, and is prolonged indefinitely, or as long as people like to chat and joke or listen to the reading of some pleasant book.
”In Altruria _there is no hurry_, for no one wishes to outstrip another, or in any wise surpa.s.s him. We are all a.s.sured of enough, and are forbidden any and every sort of superfluity. If any one, after the obligatories, wishes to be entirely idle, he may be so, but I cannot now think of a single person without some voluntary occupation; doubtless there are such persons, but I do not know them. It used to be said, in the old times, that 'it was human nature' to s.h.i.+rk and malinger and loaf, but we have found that it is no such thing. We have found that it is human nature to work cheerfully, willingly, eagerly, at the tasks which all share for the supply of the common necessities. In like manner we have found out that it is not human nature to h.o.a.rd and grudge, but that when the fear, and even the imagination, of want is taken away, it is human nature to give and to help generously. We used to say: 'A man will lie, or a man will cheat, in his own interest; that is human nature'; but that is no longer human nature with us, perhaps because no man has any interest to serve; he has only the interests of others to serve, while others serve his. It is in no wise possible for the individual to separate his good from the common good; he is prosperous and happy only as all the rest are so; and therefore it is not human nature with us for any one to lie in wait to betray another or seize an advantage. That would be ungentlemanly, and in Altruria every man is a gentleman and every woman a lady. If you will excuse me here for being so frank, I would like to say something by way of ill.u.s.tration which may be offensive if you take it personally.”
He looked at our little group, as if he were addressing himself more especially to us, and the banker called out, jollily: ”Go on! I guess we can stand it,” and ”Go ahead!” came from all sides, from all kinds of listeners.
”It is merely this: that as we look back at the old compet.i.tive conditions we do not see how any man could be a gentleman in them, since a gentleman must think first of others, and these conditions _compelled_ every man to think first of himself.”
There was a silence broken by some conscious and hardy laughter, while we each swallowed this pill as we could.
”What are compet.i.tive conditions?” Mrs. Makely demanded of me.
”Well, ours are compet.i.tive conditions,” I said.
”Very well, then,” she returned, ”I don't think Mr. h.o.m.os is much of a gentleman to say such a thing to an American audience. Or, wait a moment!
Ask him if the same rule applies to women.”
I rose, strengthened by the resentment I felt, and said: ”Do I understand that in your former compet.i.tive conditions it was also impossible for a woman to be a lady?”
The professor gave me an applausive nod as I sat down. ”I envy you the chance of that little dig,” he whispered.
The Altrurian was thoughtful a moment, and then he answered: ”No, I should not say it was. From what we know historically of those conditions in our country, it appears that the great ma.s.s of women were not directly affected by them. They const.i.tuted an altruistic dominion of the egoistic empire, and, except as they were tainted by social or worldly ambitions, it was possible for every woman to be a lady, even in compet.i.tive conditions. Her instincts were unselfish, and her first thoughts were nearly always of others.”
Mrs. Makely jumped to her feet and clapped violently with her fan on the palm of her left hand. ”Three cheers for Mr. h.o.m.os!” she shrieked, and all the women took up the cry, supported by all the natives and the construction gang. I fancied these fellows gave their support largely in a spirit of burlesque; but they gave it robustly, and from that time on, Mrs. Makely led the applause, and they roared in after her.
It is impossible to follow closely the course of the Altrurian's account of his country, which grew more and more incredible as he went on, and implied every insulting criticism of ours. Some one asked him about war in Altruria, and he said: ”The very name of our country implies the absence of war. At the time of the Evolution our country bore to the rest of our continent the same relative proportion that your country bears to your continent. The egoistic nations to the north and the south of us entered into an offensive and defensive alliance to put down, the new altruistic commonwealth, and declared war against us. Their forces were met at the frontier by our entire population in arms, and full of the martial spirit bred of the constant hostilities of the compet.i.tive and monopolistic epoch just ended. Negotiations began in the face of the imposing demonstration we made, and we were never afterward molested by our neighbors, who finally yielded to the spectacle of our civilization and united their political and social fate with ours. At present, our whole continent is Altrurian. For a long time we kept up a system of coast defences, but it is also a long time since we abandoned these; for it is a maxim with us that where every citizen's life is a pledge of the public safety, that country can never be in danger of foreign enemies.
”In this, as in all other things, we believe ourselves the true followers of Christ, whose doctrine we seek to make our life as He made it His. We have several forms of ritual, but no form of creed, and our religious differences may be said to be aesthetic and temperamental rather than theological and essential. We have no denominations, for we fear in this, as in other matters, to give names to things lest we should cling to the names instead of the things. We love the realities, and for this reason we look at the life of a man rather than his profession for proof that he is a religious man.
”I have been several times asked, during my sojourn among you, what are the sources of compa.s.sion, of sympathy, of humanity, of charity with us, if we have not only no want, or fear of want, but not even any economic inequality. I suppose this is because you are so constantly struck by the misery arising from economic inequality and want, or the fear of want, among yourselves, that you instinctively look in that direction. But have you ever seen sweeter compa.s.sion, tenderer sympathy, warmer humanity, heavenlier charity than that shown in the family where all are economically equal and no one can want while any other has to give?
Altruria, I say again, is a family, and, as we are mortal, we are still subject to those n.o.bler sorrows which G.o.d has appointed to men, and which are so different from the squalid accidents that they have made for themselves. Sickness and death call out the most angelic ministries of love; and those who wish to give themselves to others may do so without hinderance from those cares, and even those duties, resting upon men where each must look out first for himself and for his own. Oh, believe me, believe me, you can know nothing of the divine rapture of self-sacrifice while you must dread the sacrifice of another in it. You are not _free_, as we are, to do everything for others, for it is your _duty_ to do rather for those of your own household!
”There is something,” he continued, ”which I hardly know how to speak of,”
and here we all began to p.r.i.c.k our ears. I prepared myself as well as I could for another affront, though I shuddered when the banker hardily called out: ”Don't hesitate to say anything you wish, Mr. h.o.m.os. I, for one, should like to hear you express yourself fully.”
It was always the unexpected, certainly, that happened from the Altrurian.
”It is merely this,” he said: ”Having come to live rightly upon earth, as we believe, or having at least ceased to deny G.o.d in our statutes and customs, the fear of death, as it once, weighed upon us, has been lifted from our souls. The mystery of it has so far been taken away that we perceive it as something just and natural. Now that all unkindness has been banished from among us, we can conceive of no such cruelty as death once seemed. If we do not know yet the full meaning of death, we know that the Creator of it and of us meant mercy and blessing by it. When one dies we grieve, but not as those without hope. We do not say that the dead have gone to a better place, and then selfishly bewail them, for we have the kingdom of heaven upon earth already, and we know that wherever they go they will be homesick for Altruria; and when we think of the years that may pa.s.s before we meet them again our hearts ache, as theirs must. But the presence of the risen Christ in our daily lives is our a.s.surance that no one ceases to be, and that we shall see our dead again. I cannot explain this to you; I can only affirm it.”
The Altrurian spoke very solemnly, and a reverent hush fell upon the a.s.sembly. It was broken by the voice of a woman wailing out: ”Oh, do you suppose, if we lived so, we should feel so, too? That I should know my little girl was living?”
”Why not?” asked the Altrurian.